Chapter 401 The Idea Is About to Come Through...

Man is a social animal!

In a sense, there is no individual person. To be a person, one must attach to or participate in various groups.

And when there are more people, thoughts become complicated, and various comparisons are inevitable. Why are other people's children smart, other people's wives beautiful, even other people's breeding pigs capable of doing things, etc.

This is the origin of the saying that if you compare yourself to others, you will die, and if you compare goods, you will throw them away. There is a situation even worse than this. After all, even if some comparisons are incomparable, it is only temporary. For example, if your child is not as smart as others, you can cultivate it the day after tomorrow. If your own breeding pigs cannot be used for drying, you can also feed them some medicine. If your wife is not beautiful, well... you can find a beautiful lover, you can always make up for it in other ways. But what if the comparison object is a dead person?

Of course, you can say that you have transcended, but the key is that others don’t think so. And there is absolutely no way to prove this kind of thing. After all, you can't dig out the dead person and confront him... This situation is undoubtedly depressing, and this is the situation that Kolo is in now.

A few years ago, Koro graduated from the military academy and immediately joined the military with great ambitions and came to the Thunder Legion as the captain of the spear squad. To put it bluntly, he believed that he had the talent to lead the pike force. And this is exactly the case. Whether it is assigned military tasks or several small-scale battles, the spear squad he leads can perform impressively almost every time.

Over time, people in the legion began to pay attention to him, and even promoted him to squadron leader in a very short period of time. And at this time, he came across a theory that the spear team he led had shadows of the legendary Thunder Spear Formation Breaking Team.

To be honest, Khloe was happy when she first heard this statement. Being in the Thunder Legion and specializing in the spear type, I have naturally heard of the famous Thunder Spear Formation Breaking Team. And it is naturally a great praise that his spear team can have some connection with this legendary elite team. Inspired by this, Colo led the Lancer Squadron to continue to perform amazingly, and his position continued to rise, becoming captain, battalion adjutant, battalion commander...

That's pretty much it. It stands to reason that as her position continues to improve, Khloe should be more and more excited. But this was not the case. He gradually became distressed, depressed, anxious, and finally angry. The reason lies in the same words of praise - yes, there are shadows of the Thunder Spear Breaking Team!

Shadow, shadow, shadow... No matter how amazing your team's performance is, no matter how hard your team turns the tide, no matter how much your position is improved... your evaluation will always be just the shadow of a legendary team! Damn shadow!

Khloe felt like his neck was being strangled by an invisible rope, and he was a little breathless. And he couldn't say anything about it. Later, he drank a few more glasses of wine at a certain celebration banquet and said something deep in his heart. He didn't care about the name of the Thunder Gun Breaking Team at all... Kolo still remembers that now. The scene, a lively banquet with thousands of people, fell silent in an instant. Kolo will never forget the way those officers and soldiers looked at her, with ridicule, overestimation, and pity... In the end, she was forced to rely on some childish drunken behavior to ease the atmosphere, but she was obviously sober at the time...

Since then, Kolo's heart has become completely cold. He knows that his team will never become the Thunder Gun Breaking Team. From then on, I no longer care about other people's opinions... Those people are obviously jealous of their commanding talents, amazing achievements, and rising positions. They can't compare with them and can't get them, so they rely on some old-fashioned past. Suppress yourself and get the pleasure of Italian silver. Haha, ridiculous, really ridiculous...

To understand all this, Koro officially named his team the Thunder Lance Battalion, which later became the Regiment. Yes, the key meaning of this name is indeed the word "shock". Of course, for this reason, some people will definitely jump out and say that this name is not respectful enough to the Thunder Spear Breakers, etc...respect? Haha, so what if you don’t respect it? If you follow your original thoughts, it would be better to directly change to the Thunder Extinguishing Spear Regiment!

Once the number is set, naturally it cannot be changed at will. Besides, the name didn’t mean a direct attack, so it passed smoothly in the end. At this point, Ke Luo finally breathed a sigh of relief, the rope around her neck was loosened, and she became happy again. Of course, there was some regret in my heart. I regretted that I could not have a fair fight with the Thunder Gun Breaking Team and slap those people in the face completely. In other words, my current thoughts are not clear enough. Of course, this idea will never be realized. But this is just a small regret and it won't affect anything. As for those villains, let them be cowardly...

This relaxed state lasted for a long time, so long that Kolo almost forgot the name that stayed in the legend forever. Until one day, he heard the name Thunder Gun Breaker Team again and learned that the captain Frey was still alive...

Ke Luo clearly remembered the feeling after she confirmed that the news was true. Her body was trembling and her head was dizzy... This was not nervousness or fear, but excitement! Completely, completely excited! Finally waited for this opportunity, this head-to-head confrontation, the opportunity to prove the strength of the weak! So after getting the clear instructions from a certain big shot, Kolo hit it off and couldn't wait to lead the group over.

The man wants to kill Frey himself...why not? At the beginning of an era, there must always be a new symbol emerging. As for the old sign, it will naturally be swept into the graveyard.

Of course, it would be even better if the new logo was scanned in by hand. So, Frey, you must not die, and you cannot die...

In the silent venue, Ke Luo clutched the silver spear in his hand tightly, thinking this in his heart.

Looking at the slightly dazed regimental commander next to him, the officer who was always by his side naturally understood what was going on and did not bother him in any way. He was just secretly worried about whether there would be any problems on the way back if he wasted so much time.

Silence...silence...

The setting sun had long since disappeared from sight, but that was because it was blocked by the mountains. The sunset glow still filled a small part of the sky with crimson, and twilight had not yet come. at this time,

Tap tap tap... the sound of rapid footsteps came, and a man who looked like a scout appeared in the center of the thousand-man regiment. Keluo suddenly turned his head, and when he saw that it was the man assigned to monitor the defense area, his body immediately tensed up.

"My lord, a group of remnant soldiers appeared in the defense area, and the leader of the group has the same characteristics as the surveillance target."

Bang, the silver spear hit the ground! Ke Luo stood up suddenly, quickly came to the scout, grabbed the other man's collar, his body and voice were trembling: "W-what did you say?"

"Uh, the leader of the group..."

He roared violently, "Say!"

"I, I said... a group of remnant soldiers appeared in the defense area, and the person leading the group has the same characteristics as the surveillance target."

"Unanimous, haha, unanimous... Okay! Okay! Okay..." Ke Luo kept slapping the panicked scouts on their faces, and his expression was very complicated, with tension, excitement, etc. uncontrollable.

The officer on the side quickly stepped forward and patted Ke Luo on the shoulder, signaling him to calm down. Unexpectedly, Ke Luo, who turned around, also grabbed his shoulder, "Did you hear it? Did you hear it? He's coming, he's really coming, haha..."

The officer frowned slightly when he saw this, and suddenly yelled: "Captain!"

Ke Luo's body was shaken, and she was immediately stopped by the yelling. It took a moment for her rationality to slowly return to her eyes. She shook her head and spread her hands: "Sorry, I got excited."

The officer breathed a sigh of relief, patted Ke Luo's shoulder again, then turned to the somewhat stunned scout and asked: "How many people are there on the other side? What's the situation?"

"Uh... there are about more than 200 people, less than 300 people like this. The situation is a bit bad, everyone is covered in blood and injured, it seems that they have just experienced a big battle."

"More than two hundred people?" The officer was shocked when he heard this. He knew that the other party had a battalion of three hundred people. Could it be that they could save so many people after meeting five hundred barbarians on a narrow road? What kind of fighting power is this...

"Oh, that's right." The scout seemed to have thought of something and said quickly, "These two hundred people don't seem to be in the same team. Some are holding long spears, some are holding heavy swords, and some are holding short-handled swords. Axes... Well, there are more people with spears."

Ke Luo was startled when he heard this, then nodded in understanding and waved to the scout: "Okay, you go."

"yes!"

After the scouts walked away, Ke Luo, who had completely regained his senses, analyzed in a low voice: "The people at the checkpoint promised to trick them into coming here. Now it seems that they must have used fake military orders for rescue or something. Well, the current military mission is only Patrolling the defense area, and such a patrol requires at least a battalion of troops. With heavy swords, battle axes, and his spears to break the camp, there are a total of 900 people. Now that they can get here alive, it means that they must not have encountered six One hundred bloodthirsty lions met five hundred barbarians..."

He paused for a moment, shook his head, and put on a mocking smile on his lips, "Nine hundred soldiers faced off against five hundred barbarians, and in the end there were less than three hundred left, and it's not certain that all of them were wiped out... Well, let's be generous, even if They were all wiped out. Haha, look, this is the combat effectiveness of the Thunder Spear Formation Breaking Team that has been boasted for more than ten years... Oh, there are more people holding spears now. Haha, so the combat effectiveness is pretty good."

This is of course ironic. If it were an ordinary team, if 900 Bran soldiers could kill 500 barbarians and still have more than 200 people left, it would definitely be a great achievement. But if the target is an elite team such as the Thunder Gun Breaking Team, it can only be humiliating.

The officer was relieved when he heard this, but he still said cautiously: "We are just guessing now, and we can't say for sure. The Bran soldiers and the Gray Army have been in conflict for a long time. If the two sides cannot cooperate, it will be difficult to predict the outcome. .”

"Well, what you said makes sense." Ke Luo rubbed his palms, his expression of excitement reappeared, "What the situation is, we will know after a fight... Pass my order, and the team can set off to seal the defense area. Also, take I'm here in armor, and I'll mobilize a battalion to follow me. Haha, Frey, Frey, don't say I'm bullying you, one battalion versus one battalion, let's have a fair fight!"

The idea is clear!

The idea is about to be understood... (To be continued.)