Chapter 1336 1337: Holy Army

"Some time ago, the eldest son of Old John in the village who went to work in Chester came back and took away the old John and his wife, his brother and sister-in-law, saying that he went to Chester to enjoy the blessings. There were no rebels there, and no war."

After Chloe finished speaking, her eyes couldn't help showing longing.

"I heard that Old John's eldest son can earn tens of dollars a month in Chester, and even bought a house."

"Ten vids!"

When Chloe's child heard this, he couldn't help showing a shocked expression.

Their family, all the way through the year, can only earn more than ten dollars through hard work.

This gap is too big.

"Father, I want to try Chester."

The eldest son said quickly.

He's had enough of this place. It was fine before the war, but since the war broke out, life has become more and more difficult.

"Well, I'll go to the village chief at night. He's going to organize a group of young people to go to Chester to work and ask him to take you with him."

The eldest son couldn't help showing surprise in his eyes.

The eldest son had begun to look forward to a better life in Chester, and before they knew it, they were back in the village.

A cavalry riding a tall horse, wearing a body armor with a strange shape and a magic circuit, and carrying a wooden stick on his back was stopping at the entrance of the village. After seeing Chloe and the others, the cavalry immediately raised the whip in his hand: "You guys, come here!"

Chloe's heart suddenly tightened.

Do you want to collect food again?

But he still didn't dare to be negligent, and hurriedly brought his sons and daughters to the front of the cavalry, stopped at a distance where they would not be kicked by the horse or hit by the whip, and bowed deeply: "Mr. Knight."

This is just a soldier on a horse. Judging by his fully armed appearance, he is at most a squad leader among the soldiers, and the "Master Knight" must at least be a middle-class person to qualify.

Chloe naturally knew this. The reason why he called the other party "Master Knight" was just to please the soldiers on horseback. This was something he had learned half his life.

The cavalry was really useful. The heavily armed man raised his mouth and nodded in satisfaction. Then he pointed at the two sons behind Chloe with a whip: "You have two sons?"

"Yes……"

Chloe nodded again and again, "They are all honest young people..."

"Be honest and do your duty, what you want is to be honest and do your duty.

The cavalryman raised his chin: "Choose one, your son has been drafted." "

"Ah...ah?"

Chloe raised his head in astonishment. After a short period of astonishment, he finally panicked, "Master, they can't fight! Look at their small arms and legs. They probably can't even hold weapons well. It's a trivial matter to die on the battlefield. It's not good if it affects morale!"

"Go to the battlefield? Are they worthy?" The cavalryman waved the whip in his hand and said impatiently, "They are going to work!"

Chloe was taken aback by the sound of the whip, but she still boldly asked, "Work...what are you doing?"

"Build roads!" The cavalry said loudly: "Follow the order signed by the joint council to repair all roads in the principality. The loyal Viscount Falcao has included your family in the list, and you must not disobey!"

The cavalry rode away.

The new cavalry is not the cavalry of the Principality of Valencia, but the cavalry from the Republic of Chiel.

With the weapons and equipment in order and most of the soldiers completing the three-month recruit training, the joint council decided to launch a counterattack against the rebels, and the facts went smoothly beyond expectations.

In the case of comparable high-end combat power, the Qier army equipped with artillery has taught the rebels a lesson.

Teach them what fire coverage is and what infantry coordination is.

As soon as the war started, artillery fire washed the ground and bombed until the infantry rushed to the trenches, then raised the flamethrower just developed by the Cremon Defense Company, and sprayed wildly at the trenches.

As soon as thick gasoline flames are sprayed into the trench, the entire trench instantly turns into a trench of flames.

In front of the flamethrower, even a Tier 4 professional can only drink hatred in such a narrow place as the trench.

Even if there are third- and fourth-tier professionals who want to jump out of the trench, they will be beaten down by the professionals of the Qier army. Facing such unsolvable tactics, the rebel army retreated steadily. The entire Principality of Qier, only the Qier region remained Still in the hands of the rebels.

This kind of efficiency is beyond the imagination of the rebel army's great mentor-level powerhouse.

They don't know how much manpower and material resources they spent, how long they planned to take these two areas, and they were pushed back by the Qier army in less than a month.

Wenda is a flamethrower. During this period of time, he didn't know how many enemies he burned to death, which made him feel very sick about barbecue now, because the taste was too similar, except that no spices were added.

After the trenches were taken down, Wen Da slowly pushed the heavy-duty fuel tank to a safe area of ​​the battlefield, and with the help of his comrades, he unloaded the fuel tank.

"Here, have a glass of water! Well done."

The logistician handed over a kettle and gave Wenda a thumbs up.

Wen Da took the kettle, took off his mask, and took a sip.

"It's almost there. As long as the main city of Qier is taken down, the war will be over."

Wenda said to himself.

This is his self-comfort all the time.

During this period of time, he burned too many people to death, which made his conscience suffer.

This is different from the riflemen, they shoot the bullets far away, and they can't guarantee whether they can hit people, but the flamethrowers are different.

The farthest distance was only 20 meters, and he could watch a large living person being burned into coke. The painful wailing sound made him unforgettable for a long time. Every night, he would be awakened by this nightmare.

The logistics soldiers skillfully pump out the gasoline in the fuel tank, and then carefully maintain the flamethrower. This is their daily work.

Almost every Flamethrower will be equipped with a support soldier.

Compared with the Qier army with high morale, the rebel army is gloomy.

This is the biggest fiasco suffered by their 'holy army' since the start of the war, with more than 20,000 soldiers killed in battle. Facing the coordinated infantry combat and flamethrowers of the Qier army, they have nothing to do, not even the professionals. .

In terms of the number of professionals, the overall number of Chester, which has always had a lot of money and resources, is much higher than that of other regions.

The master-level and mentor-level powerhouses can only watch helplessly as the army retreats steadily, but there is nothing they can do.

The Qier army is well-equipped and well-trained. This is Chiguoguo's conspiracy, while the rebel army lacks weapons and equipment, and the quality of its soldiers is not good, let alone fight back hard. Thank God for not being defeated.

The corner of Aslan's mouth twitched when he heard that the Qier army was showing great power on the battlefield. He didn't expect the rebels to be so incompetent. They originally only used it to promote the role of gasoline, but they didn't expect it to be the key to victory.

"How's the road going?"