When Baiji returned to the border and released the supplies he carried, it immediately caused a huge sensation.
In so many years, the border has never been so wealthy and received such a large amount of supplies at one time.
The past days were difficult.
Although the rear made every effort to provide for the monks participating in the war at the front, the cost of the war was far more terrible than imagined.
War is a gold-eating beast. No matter how much material is thrown in, it will never be able to fill the hole.
No matter when, there is a shortage of money and supplies.
The competition in war is not only the competition of force, but also the competition of national power. This can be directly reflected in the equipment of the monks.
The monks at the border pass risked their lives, but they used broken and low-level equipment, which looked all kinds of shabby.
But even so, it is still not possible to equip everyone. Some monks simply wear common clothes.
The hardships involved are beyond imagination.
After living a hard life, they suddenly became so wealthy that many monks cried with joy.
"With these equipment, I can definitely kill a few more aliens!"
Looking at the rune sword like a door panel and the thick and fine rune armor, a monk looked up to the sky and shouted, his face full of unspeakable emotion.
He thought of his comrades who died in an enemy sneak attack on the battlefield due to lack of protective gear.
“Good things, good things, are made from the best materials, and the quality of each piece is perfect!
Even if you spend money to buy it, you may not be able to buy it!"
The weapon refiners stationed at the border were all like crazy, holding their weapons and shouting, not caring about the weird looks of the onlookers.
"This is the Spiritual Grass Pill, this is the Soul Resurrection Pill, this is the Body Tempering Bone Refining Pill, these are all universal detoxifying powders!"
The alchemist was also yelling, and every time he checked a pill, his face showed excitement and ecstasy, and he couldn't stop looking at it like a rare treasure.
"Look at the roundness of this elixir, the fine spiritual patterns, and the dense glow of treasure. It is clearly the best elixir!"
"That's right, and every one of them is of the highest quality, and the refining process is simply top-notch, even incredible.
I don’t know which master has such extraordinary and holy means. If I can get his guidance, I will be willing to pay no matter how high the price is!"
An alchemist looked crazy and kept praying to the sky, as if he would go crazy at any time.
Seeing their companion going crazy, the other alchemists did not stop him, but looked very much in agreement.
"Crazy, all crazy, these crazy people!"
The leader of the monks who commanded the array master said in a disdainful tone, and then turned to look at the plate of Baiji.
His white hair was flowing and his serious face turned into a smiling face in an instant.
"King Bai, next time you exchange supplies, why don't you let me go there? I can take this opportunity to visit the master who refines the formation disk.
With my skills, I will definitely be appreciated by the master and accept me as his disciple.
When I return from my studies, the defensive formations in our area will definitely become impregnable."
He looked down upon his companions, but secretly wanted to eat alone. When the monk in charge of the alchemist and weapon refiner heard this, he immediately made fun of him.
When Bai Ji saw this scene, he was very happy in his heart.
Although the scene was noisy, everyone was very happy, and the originally low morale also improved crazily.
This batch of sophisticated equipment gave the monks hope again.
"Stop talking nonsense, divide the equipment according to the needs, swallow the pills when the pills should be swallowed, and arrange the formation disks when it is time to do so.
These equipments are the first batch, but they are definitely not the last batch. If you want to get more, just kill exotic animals with your life.
The more alien races you eliminate, the more benefits you get.
And from now on, the organs of alien races will be exchanged for rewards and converted into combat merit points.
If you kill enough enemies, even if you want to change to a set of artifacts, it's not impossible!"
Baiji's publicity immediately caused an uproar.
There is no such thing as joking in the army. Since Baiji dares to say this, he must be responsible for his promise.
Regarding the stability of the military's morale, if he was not 100% sure, it would be impossible for him to speak.
The monks were shocked at first, and then cheered loudly, full of ambition.
I don't know how many monks have made up their minds at this moment to get themselves a set of top-notch equipment.
Their past thought was to fight with foreign races until they fell on the frontier battlefield.
But now, I have new expectations and my fighting spirit has become even higher.
Having a will to die will indeed make your fighting power more fierce, but your morale will become even more depressed.
But if you have hope and think about killing the enemy to save yourself, your mental state will become completely different.
Bai Ji has led troops for many years, so he naturally knows which state is better. If nothing unexpected happens, the combat effectiveness of his monks will increase crazily.
Those foreign bastards will soon suffer.
A plan arose in his mind, and Baiji wanted to take advantage of this opportunity to launch a fatal blow to the enemy.
Then use the enemy's corpses to exchange for more weapons and equipment, and continue to improve by fighting to support war.
The more he thought about it, the more feasible it became. Baiji quickly summoned the generals to discuss a more detailed plan.
The other monks were very happy and distributed their own supplies. Although they couldn't do it with one set, they could do it with one.
With the coach's commitment, the monks are looking forward to it, knowing that the future will definitely get better and better.
After receiving the supplies, the monks took action again and continued to collect organs from foreign races.
However, after the last wave of harvesting, there were not many corpses left. If you want more alien organs, you can only obtain them through war.
This was the first time that the monks were looking forward to war so much.
As if they heard the monks' prayers, the sound of horns soon came from the Great Wall, indicating that the aliens were launching another attack.
The monks were stunned at first, and then they all smiled.
"Brothers, come to me and kill those devil bastards."
"I want to kill ten strange beasts, and I will never leave the battlefield until I achieve my goal!"
"Exotic animals" is a pejorative term, specifically applied to alien races.
"Everyone who has just received new equipment should hide it immediately. Don't let those aliens see it.
If they discover anything unusual and evacuate the battlefield early, wouldn’t we gain much less?”
"You're right. Give me that tattered cloak quickly so that no strangers can see my armor."
"This top-quality broadsword of mine can only be smeared with mud and grass clippings, so that it will not attract the attention of strange animals."
"The same is true for mine. It's a pity that it doesn't have storage equipment, otherwise why bother so much."
"Why are you so anxious? Haven't you listened to King Bai's promise that everything will happen in the future?
You can even get artifacts, so why do you still need storage equipment?"
The monks kept laughing and cursing as they rushed up the Great Wall one after another. They had never felt so relaxed before going to the battlefield like they did today.
After an hour, the troops were retreated on the battlefield. The human defenders suffered no casualties and killed more than 9,000 aliens.
As the defensive side, as long as the defense line is not breached, it will always be the winner.
It's just that some victories require paying a heavier price, often injuring the enemy by one thousand and losing eight hundred to oneself.
But this time, the human monks were so powerful that they truly won a harmless victory.
After the news came back, Baiji and other generals laughed, as they expected such a result.
With this victory, Baiji became more confident and decided to concentrate all his efforts on attacking the aliens.
Kill more aliens in exchange for better equipment. If he can get a few artifacts, he will dare to raid the royal court of the aliens.
As soon as the plan was formulated, a monk came in to report it. The commander of the nearby defense area arrived at the same time, but he didn't know what was going on.
Baiji chuckled, naturally he knew what these monk leaders were planning, and he had no intention of hiding it.
Tang Zhen has already given his promise, so why should he be a villain in vain? Everyone can reap the benefits together and develop and grow together is the right way.