The King Chapter 35

  Chapter 35 Computing with each other

   Network +1, but Hudson is not happy. Compared with the previous communication, the price paid in this wave is really too high, and the pockets are all shriveled.

  If he still has ideas about the territory, then he will inevitably continue to throw money. There are not only the flames of war flying on the battlefield, but also the sophistication of the world.

   If you don't have the strength to get fame immediately, then you must do a good job in human relations. Having these relationships may not necessarily lead to success, but without these relationships, there is a high probability that bad things will happen.

  The idea of ​​"making money" came to Hudson's mind again. One plan after another came out, but none of them worked.

   After taking stock, Hudson found helplessly: Robbery is the most suitable way to make a fortune right now.

   Glancing at the food transportation team that was slowly moving forward, Hudson had to temporarily put down this idea. Now that we meet the rebels, it doesn't matter who grabs who?

  Walking on the horse path, Hudson's expression suddenly changed. The flying bird in front of him hangs and doesn't fall. If he still can't find the problem, his military book will be in vain.

   Without waiting for the slightest hesitation, Hudson directly ordered: "Stop advancing, set up camp on the spot, and strictly prevent the enemy from attacking."

   It is impossible to run. Hudson doesn't think he can run past the rebels because he is dragged down by food and supplies.

   Leaving these materials and running away, not only will his aristocratic status be compromised, but the Fifth Army will also be tricked by him to vomit blood. It is estimated that these people can hunt and kill him all over the mainland for a lifetime.

   Hudson, who didn't want to live in exile so early, felt that it was necessary to continue struggling. After calming down, Hudson's hanging heart also fell.

   There are Griffin cavalry in the coalition army. If there are a large number of rebels sneaking in, it is impossible to escape the eyes of the sky.

  The serf soldiers are useless, but there are more than 4,000 people in the end. As long as you don't fall into the enemy's ambush, you will not hesitate to face a small group of rebels.

  Hudson doesn't believe that the Skull and Bones, hiding in XZ, can train elites like the Crimson Knights in a short period of time.

  Training troops is also a technical task. In the continent of Aslant, where knowledge is strictly blocked, these things are passed on from father to son by word of mouth.

   Even if the Skull and Bones Club can recruit talents in this area, it cannot be too powerful. After all, Skull and Bones usually cannot provide them with practical exercises, and just a few theories cannot make everyone successful.

  From the time when the Skull and Bones first rebelled, the training time left for them is at most two or three months.

  In such a short period of time, it is almost impossible to build an elite team from scratch.

  Who made this an extraordinary world?

  No matter how well trained ordinary people are, they are not truly elite. Like the famous Crimson Knights, even the most ordinary soldiers are also advanced fighters.

  Everyone is in the same rank, and the gap is only fifty steps or a hundred steps. Hudson thinks it is still possible to challenge.

   "High Priest, captured two enemy spies."

  Hearing the report from his subordinates, the old man in gray robe was so angry that his face turned livid. As the ambush party, jumping out to catch the enemy's spies, isn't it the initiative to expose the whereabouts?

   Being angry has no meaning, and there are very few people in Skull and Bones who are as "intelligent and courageous" as him.

   This ambush was actually a temporary idea. If he hadn't received the news that the main force of the fifth army was coming together, he wouldn't have come out to ambush with two thousand "elites" who had been trained for less than two months.

   As it turns out, these people are really hard to make. Mingming repeatedly ordered not to stand out, but the enemy sent two spies to lure him out.

   Unaware of the accident, he even ran to "take credit" carelessly. If it weren't for the occasion of employing people, he really wanted to slap this unsightly guy to death.

  Looking at the intact spy, the old man in gray robe breathed a sigh of relief. He was able to become a prisoner without any damage, obviously he didn't resist much, and he knew at a glance that he was not a strong-willed person.

   "Very well, I have recorded your achievements, and will reward them together after the battle. Put people here, and you can go down.

  Rick, distribute the potion of courage and tell the soldiers. I will take it after I order it. "

   While speaking, the gray-robed old man's eyes suddenly glowed green.

   Just looking at each other, the two spies who were still in a state of bewilderment, as if they had lost their souls, knelt down to the old man with dull eyes.

"Owner!"

  Hearing this title, the old man in gray robe smiled slightly, and asked amiably, "What's your name?"

   "George!"

   "Geddy!"

  Seeing this scene, the leader of the rebel army who originally wanted to say a few more words of credit broke out in a cold sweat. With a trembling salute, he hurriedly turned and left.

   Now he finally understood why his colleagues in the meeting were afraid of the "kind-looking" high priest in front of him.

   As far as this weird method is concerned, no normal person will be afraid of seeing it!

   "Captain, everything in the jungle is normal. Just now there were two wild deer fighting, and our brothers have already cleaned them up. This is the spoil, just dedicated to..."

   Pointing to the two wild deer lying on the ground, Gedi introduced happily. It's a pity that this kind of suffocating excuse obviously can't fool Hudson.

   Two wild deer fighting, can make the birds hang and not fall? It is estimated that only those who have not received military education may believe it.

  Even if you want to make up a reason, at least make up a Warcraft fight. But if it was really a monster, the two people in front of them would not be able to return intact.

  The possibility of buying is not very high. The two people in front of him were randomly assigned by Hudson. It happened to meet two traitors. This luck is too bad.

   What's more, buying serfs to be traitors, such a non-intelligent thing, can't be done by normal people without drinking seven or eight bottles.

   Judging by the expressions of the two of them, it doesn't look like they are lying. With a flash of inspiration, Hudson instantly understood.

   Being able to control two people in such a short period of time can only be explained by extraordinary power.

  Hudson didn't know what the enemy was using. Anyway, his reason told him not to join in the fun.

   "Okay, put the things here, you two go down and rest first! After the leader has eaten, the troops will continue to set off."

  Watching the two of them leave, a sneer appeared on the corner of Hudson's mouth, and he thought to himself: Sure enough, he was controlled. Serious soldier, who doesn't know the rules of his regiment commander Hudson, how can he continue on his way after setting up camp?

  If you want to wait, just wait slowly. Better to put it off until tomorrow and see who survives who.

   Glancing at the wild deer on the ground, Hudson shook his head helplessly. Although venison is delicious, he dare not eat something of unknown origin.

  The Extraordinary World has a lot of ways to assassinate people. Who knows what happened to the two wild deer sent by the rebels.

  (end of this chapter)

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