The number of people fighting on both sides has reached its peak at this moment.
At the end of winter, all the volunteers arrived at the front line.
Although they don't know why their opponent is not an undead army, but a group of short goblins.
But he still raised his stick and planned to put down the riot.
As for the "hard workers", there are various reasons for fighting Dongmo, such as being bullied, being blamed for being stolen, they insult you, they look up your family tree, etc.
He even directly said that your whole family is an island countryman who lived a good life.
Ouch? Good guy, it’s okay to curse, but this is too much.
This is no longer a matter of lack of quality, this is a naked personal attack!
So much so that the old players headed by [Master Bai] personally took the lead in the charge, and they were bound to give these guys a good look.
As an old batch of "coons", after a series of careful training by Eugene in hoeing, construction, mining, etc., his strength and combat power are not comparable to that of the new "coons".
Coupled with the excellent equipment.
As soon as it entered the battlefield, it produced a remarkable effect.
"Raikiri!"
"Ah! My eyes!"
[Dark Kakadong]'s move did not distinguish between friend and foe, directly causing chaos in his battlefield.
At the end of winter, soldiers did not dare to move for fear of hurting their own people, but "hard workers" had no scruples and just cut randomly, regardless of whether they were friends or foes. As long as they were hurt, they were hurting the enemy by default.
If it turns out that the one who was really hacked to death was one of our own, emm...
He took off the clothes of the late winter soldier next to him and put them on him, pretending to be an enemy soldier.
This way there is no psychological burden.
There may even be a small sense of satisfaction.
"Kende! Peck it for me!"
"Water Ball Technique!"
"Hood-cleaver technique!"
Various useful skills, abilities, and pets are all listed together.
I can’t say how gorgeous it is, nor how practical it is, but in short... it’s very morale-boosting.
When the other "hard workers" saw this, their blood boiled and they shouted, "Go, go, go!"
Of course, the battle only gets so intense.
Some of the strong men and soldiers in Late Winter City have not taken action yet.
The main reason why they didn't take action was all one word, fear!
The battle report from the front line has not yet been sent in, and the Lord of the City has not yet arrived.
If he goes to the battlefield with his strength, if he encounters the other party's soldiers, he will probably lose his life.
Rather than giving it away for free, it's better to put it away.
Moreover, the city lord had made lofty ideals before, saying that he would be admitted, so why did he stupidly ask to be the first one to be admitted, right?
Unless the Demon Council appears on the battlefield, even if I risk my death by jumping down from here and dying on the bed, I will never go up!
The True Fragrance Theorem will never take effect on my side.
Inside the tent, the atmosphere was very dull. No one wanted to say a word because they were afraid of causing trouble.
If one person is not good, he will be recommended by everyone to go to the battlefield.
As the captain of the law enforcement team, Charles is also here.
Alas~ There is no way. Although the assassin's case suddenly disappeared during this period, it is not completed until it is completed.
With the pressure from above, Charles had no choice but to come to the front line to avoid the limelight.
I originally thought that although the front line was tense, there would be nothing wrong with me, but I didn't expect that I would be dragged into a meeting.
What a sinner, you can tell at a glance that you are a bastard, why did you bring me here?
They have been sitting there for more than an hour, sitting there without saying a word and without any tea.
If it weren't for avoiding the case, I wouldn't stay in this miserable place.
Charles complained secretly in his heart.
At the same time, he touched his belly.
During this period of time, I have been busy with official duties, have a poor schedule, and have poor food. I have been suffering from stomachaches.
Yesterday I took a day off to recuperate, but I haven't recovered yet.
Alas~ There is no way.
Before the meeting, I hurriedly ate some soybeans to fill my stomach and came here.
But now my stomach is a little bloated due to soybeans and my own problems, and I want to deflate it.
But... I dare not let it go.
When you have a stomachache, every time you let out gas is a bet.
If I lose the bet, I won’t be able to see anyone anymore!
After all, gamblers don't deserve pity.
And if you let off steam in such a public place, if something unexpected happens, where will you put your old face?
From the beginning, Charles has been enduring it, and now...
The more he endured, the more uncomfortable he became. At this moment, he was thinking, how about sneaking out?
But my position is sitting in the most conspicuous place, wouldn't it be bad if I just sneaked out openly?
After a while, Charles felt as if his body had reached its limit.
How about... take a gamble?
No! Gamblers are not worthy of pity. It would be really embarrassing if they lose.
but……
After some intense thinking, Charles slowly said: "That...me."
"Okay! Well said!"
"It's you, Captain Charles! The most senior captain in Late Winter City!"
"Idol, you are brave and not afraid of death. You fight for the city of Midwinter. I will give you a banner that says "Serve the country with loyalty and loyalty." What do you think?"
As soon as Charles opened his mouth, thunderous applause erupted from the surrounding area, as if he was cheering for something.
This made Charles a little confused.
Why, my going to the toilet is something worth celebrating?
It's not necessary. Am I the only one in the whole tent who goes to the toilet?
Just when Charles was in a daze, in just a blink of an eye, the casual clothes he was wearing instantly transformed into a combat uniform.
Um?
What's going on with this?
"Captain Charles, I sincerely hope you can survive the battle on the front line. As far as I know, those guys are all thugs."
"Yes, yes, although there is no battle report, judging from the casualties of our army, the opponent is not weak. It is worthy of being an undead army. It is just that ordinary soldiers are so difficult to deal with."
"Don't worry, I will take care of your wife and children."
You say something to everyone, and I say it word by word.
Charles seemed to understand something and was shocked: "I didn't agree to anything! I don't want to go to the battlefield."
"Hey~ How can you say that? We just discussed it in our meeting yesterday. Whoever speaks out first will go to the battlefield. Is that right?"
"right!"
"But I didn't attend yesterday's meeting. I didn't know! Damn it, you're not kidding me! I'm already old!"
Who made you not come yesterday? It's because you didn't participate, so there is this rule.
No one said anything, they just patted him on the shoulder.
"This is a temporary and hasty decision, and there is no other way. Okay, it's getting late, let's get on the road quickly."
The word "hit the road" sounds very strange.
Listening to everyone's unquestionable tone, Charles felt that he was extremely unlucky.