Chapter six hundred and thirty seventh warm flint
When the first unit of the Western Five Army was preparing to capture the east, accidents occurred frequently on all fronts of the capture of the return army.
Various powerful small groups appeared behind the army one by one, like a mosquito that kept hovering in the air.
If you hit it, it may buzz away; if you don’t hit it, it bit it left and right, and in a short while it will get bitten all over your body.
Faced with these small groups, different fronts adopted different strategies.
Some, like Yang Yu's troops, sent some elite troops to counterattack; some, they thought it was not painful and continued to accumulate strength and prepared to launch a rapid attack. After the area that should be regained is repaid, they will clear the harassing troops in the rear.
Different strategies have achieved different results, but in the end, they have not slowed down the speed of the army's return.
At least, as the end of the year approaches, the Fengmang area of the Serovomen Plain has recaptured as much as half, which has brought great encouragement to morale.
But it is not a good thing to be so smooth.
I don’t know who reported it, “Humans must have seen that we have gathered so many troops, so they must be afraid and don’t have to be so cautious” began to dance in the army.
Although the general of the Zhenguo ruled to disrupt the morale of the army and suppressed the rumors, he could feel that people's attitudes changed in every meeting.
The attack after the Chinese New Year may become an important turning point. As for which side to turn, the general of the country cannot confirm it for the time being.
The elite troops sent by the First Unit of the Western Five Army were patrolling aimlessly for several days on the vast plains, but they still did not see the elite troops sent by Luo Ze.
If Yang Yu had previously speculated, the personnel of that elite unit had been fixed.
As long as there is no change in personnel and self-depreciation, their number will only decrease.
Luo Ze's elite troops fighting against Yang Yu and the others were still thirty. This number was not enough to reduce his value and make things that could have been done that could not be done.
In other words, even if there is a next encounter, the elite team of Luo Ze should only send thirty people.
After discussing with Lu Huajun, Kunya finally decided to leave about 100 top elite troops and continue patrolling to prevent any problems from occurring in the rear.
The rest of the people handed over the command to Yang Yu, who led him back to participate in the attack on Dongwangcheng.
Lu Huajun also told Yang Yu that Mingdalak had brought him the treatment he needed, hoping that he could use it immediately after he came back and not delaying the city.
After hearing that the racial essence rewarded by His Majesty finally arrived, Yang Yu had been a little impatient.
Defeat so many elite Luo Zes, his level has long been as high as 79. This time he doesn't have to worry about the level limit and he won't have any experience.
Without saying a word, Yang Yu led his troops to march all the way back to the Fifth Unit of the Western Fifth Army.
I saw that in front of the tall black city walls, green camp tents were spread out in the snow, and countless soldiers were practicing in an orderly manner.
There were far more people here than when Yang Yu left.
Because Yang Yu and his team solved the elite Luo Ze force, the Second Unit of the Western Five Army was able to successfully complete the merger with the First Unit.
Unfortunately, the third unit of the Western Fifth Army, both in the rear and in cities that need to be conquered, seemed at a loss and could not attack the city with the Luhua Army.
He led the troops into the camp, and Yang Yu saw some strange Asians who were also following the large army.
The people had black scales on their faces, extending from the corners of their eyes to the roots of their ears, forming a black half-moon shape. They dragged a swollen lizard tail, and there were jagged black patterns on their tails.
What is most impressive is that these lizard men, both men and women, have big orange-yellow eyes, and their pupils are erect, bright and vivid, but they make them feel weird and mysterious.
"Welcome back. Thank you for your hard work."
When Lu Huajun learned that Yang Yu and the others were back, he appeared in front of Yang Yu and the others with a cigarette gun in his arms.
"They are members of the Stripe Guard clan, very good at rock climbing with bare hands, and are helpers sent by Prime Minister Mindalak."
"I really couldn't imagine that the striped guards could move freely in such weather."
"Generally speaking, this kind of weather is indeed not suitable for the activities of the striped geography clan."
Lu Huajun spit out a rich smoke ring, put his hand into his clothes, and grabbed a black pebble.
"It's a bit difficult to explain specifically. Extend your hand."
After reaching out his hand and taking the black stone, Yang Yu instantly felt a warm feeling coming from the center of his palm. He opened the panel and saw the three big words "Warm Firestone".
"This is......"
"The tongues of the striped geography clan will be rolled up, and they can only keep their body temperature by rolling this stone into their mouths."
For some reason, Yang Yu held the stone tightly and his whole body was no longer cold. If he could hold the stone to fight, there would be no need to worry about being frostbite by the cold of Serovomen.
"So that's it. Where did this stone come from? The Roze Empire must not get this material."
"You don't need to worry about this. This is the treasure of the Fire Clan."
Speaking of this, Lu Huajun paused for a long time, thought about it, and finally chose to tell Yang Yu the truth about this thing.
“That is, I’m afraid it’s not appropriate.
Each race has its own unique festivals and rituals.
For the Fire Clan, their most important festival is Fire Birth.
On that day, celebrating the incredible heat of the volcanoes will resonate with the flames on them, causing the flames on them to turn into bright whites that they have never seen before.
They will use the scorching flame to remove all the filthy things and pray for the protection of their ancestors."
What Lu Huajun said was almost the same as the information Yang Yu found. After all, the Fire Clan was also among the racial essence he wanted to obtain.
"I have heard of this a little. What does this have to do with stones?"
Lu Huajun took a deep breath of the smoke, and the smoke leaked from his mouth to both sides.
"That all the filthy things... also include the tribe members who died last year..."
Looking at the black stone in his hand, Yang Yu felt a little bad and tentatively said, "This stone cannot be theirs..."
"No." After the smoke in his mouth dissipated, Lu Huajun explained: "This stone was placed under the bodies of their tribesmen."
“…”
The scene was silent, and the needle was heard. Yang Yu took a breath of cold air.
"That... General Luhua Army, you see that we have seized so many clothes from the Roze Empire, I think I can just use that."
"There is nothing bad either." Lu Huajun raised his gun and tapped Yang Yu gently, "The attitudes of different races towards death are completely different.
The Fire Clan will hardly get sick, and they will die normally.
Chapter completed!