Chapter 283 Accident

Mayer closed his eyes and took a deep breath. He felt a slight dizziness. The smell of blood, as always, made him intoxicated. Of course, this is not enough, far from enough.

Killing is a good way to vent. The tragic death of the servant in front of him calmed him down a lot, and the blood temporarily extinguished his anger. Now, it's time to do something. Mayer longs for more blood, the blood of the enemy!

Mayer summoned a soldier from outside the door, and then he began to give orders: "Send a patrol, I will completely control the surrounding fifty miles, not to mention the spirit people, or anything else, even if a fly wants to fly into the camp, I will cut off all the moving creatures you see. Peel the skin first! Especially friendly troops, if you meet friendly troops, you should know what to do, right?

"I know, my lord, you have told me many times that if you meet friendly troops, kill them, cut off their heads, and feed the bodies to the dogs."

"Yes, don't let go of all the living things. We want to fill this place with blood. At the same time, we also need to send out sent outshaos. I want to find the enemy's base. It's not our style to play hide-and-seek with the spirit people in the forest. I'm going to completely slap these mosquitoes who dare to provoke us all at once!"

"However, if the enemy is a friendly army, then it's okay, but if the enemy is really a ranger of the spirit people, then I'm afraid there will be some trouble."

Only then did Mayer frown, and then did he think of where the trouble came from - their soldiers could not see the Rangers of the Spirits.

This is really a headache. The only way to expose the spiritual rangers' positions is the gorgeous light effect of the psionic bullets fired by their psionic rifles. That kind of ballistic trajectory is too gorgeous and conspicuous. Even so, the bullet can only help. The warriors roughly determine the location of the spirit ranger, and the enemy only needs to change his position to continue to lurk. It's too difficult for the soldiers to aim at an invisible enemy and shoot accurately. Even chaotic warriors can't do this. Even if you use heavy weapons, it is difficult to have an effect. After all, it takes time to set up and aim heavy weapons. After the heavy weapons are aimed and launched, the rangers of the Ling people may not know where to stay for a long time.

Even if the warriors are blessed by the true god's fear, they can't fight against invisible enemies. After realizing this, Mayer suddenly had a headache, and this reality made him feel irritable.

I am fighting, writing glory and praising the true God with fierce battles, the blood and death of the enemy on the epic battlefield. And what is he doing now? He catches rats in the gutter! Why can't the enemy stand up like a real man to face their tragic fate? Of course, it won't help to complain like this. Today's Mayer can only return to reality and focus on thinking about one question, that is, how can these rats be pulled out of their holes one by one?

Fortunately, fear of abuse is the true god and the god of war. Although he and his followers like face-to-face fighting and real confrontation, some other war scenes have also experienced the anti-abuse legions, and they also have a way to deal with it.

To deal with these rats, the horroric legion naturally has their own way, "How many hell dogs do we have?"

"There are only three hell dogs in the camp now. According to the opinion of adults, those who pass through the space gate are now the most elite soldiers in the regiment."

"Let our soldiers stand aside and get more hell dogs first. What if they can't see it? Can they completely eliminate their smell?"

The chaotic twisted hellhound is like the deification legend. It has three heads. Crazy flames burn between their eyes and throats. The saliva dripping from the mouths of these terrible vicious dogs is like magma, burning the land into smoke. From the appearance alone, these hell dogs and the so-called "Dog" really doesn't have much in common, especially on its body shape. The hellhound is as strong as a calf. The bulge of the developed muscles on his body shows his strength, and his tail is a barb like a scorpion's tail, a dark green ** doll. You will drip from this tail and decompose the ground into small pits. There is no doubt that there is a terrible venom in the scorpion tail of the hellhound, and this horrible creature shows its strong aggressiveness all over its body. And the only thing that can make them called dogs is that the three heads of hell dogs are dog heads.

Just as a demon creature distorted by chaos, these hell dogs are powerful enough. If it is in the medieval world, only one such creature is enough to destroy a city, but the chaotic army will still add equipment to these twisted chaotic creatures, with thick fronts. The sharp thorns were nailed to the bodies of these hell dogs, and the thick plates gave more protection to the hell dogs, and those spikes turned this terrible creature into a veritable hedgehog. Not to mention a close battle with the hell dog, just getting close to this terrible monster may be seriously injured. And the steel nails nailed into the Hellhound's body create pain all the time, which makes the terrible beast more crazy and dangerous.

Each patrol of the Chaos Legion led the chain when they walked out of the camp and brought out two or three such hell dogs. The three heads of the hellhound are constantly sniffing in the air, and the crazy creatures are also longing for blood!

"It's getting difficult." The captain of the ranger sighed to Li in the communication and said, "After the Chaos Legion is prepared, it will be difficult for our Ranger to continue to play a role. It is impossible to rely solely on the Ranger's harassment. Master of Oak Pavilion, although I'm very sorry, I can only say that the task has failed.

"Oh? You haven't tried yet. Why do you say that the task has failed? On the other side of the communicator, the voice of the war wizard with few words was conveyed, "In this way, it is not an honor for a soldier to give up and retreat easily."

"This is not a reputation, and it will even be a stain on my life, but I still want to say that the task has failed, and I will not prove it with the lives of my subordinates," the captain explained: "The Chaos Legion has summoned a large number of hell dogs from the alien world. This twisted creature has three They are big and have three noses. I suspect that their sense of smell is three times that of ordinary dogs. Our rangers can't get close to these creatures at all. Within a range of 1,000 meters, our rangers will be found. If the wind is not in the right position, these dogs can find my rangers farther away. Now there are patrol teams equipped with hell dogs around the chaotic camp 24 hours a day, and we can't get close to the chaotic camp at all. And many patrol teams are equipped with such beasts and enter the forest to chase my rangers. They are now overwhelmed and have no extra ability to put more pressure on the chaos.

"Are you equipped with a lotion to remove the smell on your body?"

"Lord War Witch, please believe us. We are rangers and professionals. The liquid you mentioned has been used by my people for a long time, but it doesn't work very well. The smell can only be covered up, but it can't be completely eliminated. These hell dogs are not ordinary dogs. They are not only smarter than ordinary dogs, but also have a more sensitive sense of smell. Anyway, these dogs can always find my people, and wandering outside the Chaos Legion has become more and more dangerous.

"I see, I understand your situation now, but at present, I still need your ranger to firmly attract the attention of chaos and continue to provoke them, so that they can't be distracted from other things. If the mission fails, the whole battle plan will fail, do you understand?

"I'm sorry, but even if my people sacrifice, I don't think we can complete the task." The Ranger leader explained, "What's more, you are just the owner of the Oak Pavilion. You are not a war division, so if a similar situation occurs, I have the right to refuse to carry out the task!"

How can there be such a warrior? Li's mind is a little incomprehensible. Can the soldiers on the battlefield refuse the commander's order? Whether the task can be successfully completed or not, even if there is only one percent hope, or even if there is no hope, as long as the order is issued, the soldiers should do their best to do it, even if they sacrifice their lives! This is the soldier's job!

But what about these rangers? Seeing the danger in front of him, he felt the threat of death, and felt that the task could not be completed, so he dared to refuse his order. This is really outrageous. If it were such a person in the imperial army, it would be enough to be shot a hundred times. Or is this the true nature of these rangers? It is simply completely unorganized and undisciplined. If possible, Li sincerely hopes to drop down a few political commissar to help these rangers understand what battlefield discipline is.

Or just because you are not a warrior, you can't strictly restrain these free and scattered rangers in terms of authority?

No matter what the reason is, it is meaningless to think about these things now. If the rangers must say, "It's too dangerous, quit!" Then the whole plan will be in danger of failure. They have provoked the chaotic camp, just like piercing the hornet's nest. The chaotic soldiers have swarmed out of their camp. At this time, if they don't just grab their sight and hold their noses, then these chaos will be searched in a direction. After the setback, it will naturally change the search method to aimless scattered exploration, so that the bone chanters who are screaming in the West will suffer.