A new recruit has reached the level of combat power comparable to the regular army before he has finished all training subjects. It is a huge joke to say this.

Hurken knew he was not lying. In fact, this monthly report has been slightly reduced. If evaluated according to actual conditions, then the combat power standards of Loller Training Camp can reach the terrible level of "B" or "A-".

Just as the executive was hesitating about how to deal with the report, a cavalry in a striking red robe rushed into the training camp gate from the end of the mountain road.

"Enemy attack...Dano, Dano Mountain Pass urgently seeks help...Hu, Hu, all reserve troops, Hu, Hu, must immediately rush to the mountain pass for reinforcements."

Before the horse could stand completely, the exhausted soldiers had already rolled down from the horse's back. Looking at the surprised people around, the soldiers who were pale because of the bumps for too long, struggled to find a roll of wax-sealed parchment from the muddy briefcase. They opened their blood-lost and trembling lips, and shouted with all their strength: "Hurry up, assemble everyone in the training camp, and reinforce immediately... immediately!"

"Go and get some water. There is also bread!"

Song Xiaoye roared and quickly unpacked the wax seal on the top of the paper roll. The people behind him followed his instructions and handed in a bowl of black bread that had been soaked in hot water. While the tired soldier drank the bowl of batter voraciously, he had finished reading the paper roll in his hand with a cold expression. He handed it to the executive officer Hucken who heard the news next to him.

The dark mountains are a huge barrier that isolates humans and demons. Apart from a few naturally formed dangerous passes, there is no trace of crossing in this huge mountain range that runs across the continent.

Unlike the large passes stationed in heavy troops, the Dano Pass, which is more than 200 miles away from Lole Town, is a small fortress with a width of only a few dozen meters. Although the garrison is only 3,000, it is enough to rely on the dangerous terrain to guard it.

This soldier was sent from Dano Fortress and requested reinforcements from all surrounding villages and towns. Like him, there were more than ten riders sent everywhere with the same mission. According to the scout's reconnaissance, the total number of human troops attacking the fortress this time has exceeded 80,000. Such a huge army is obviously not something that the fortress garrison can fight against.

"Gather all the trainees and set off immediately!"

With the command of the executive, the entire training camp began to run rapidly. The two thick log doors in front of the arsenal were pushed to the side. Bales of well-preserved swords, guns, swords and spears were carried out by people. After erasing them, the beast oil that was wrapped and attached to them, emitting a strong smell of fishy smell, the surface of these sharp steel killers flashed with a terrifying white and bright light.

The door of the grain warehouse is also open. It is placed on a wooden rack, and the bread and jerky that are cherished by people are also quickly divided into animal skins the size of a head by the teenagers amid the scolding and urging of the instructors. Only at this time, instructors who usually cherish food like gold and are unwilling to give too much food to them will act as luxurious as a wealthy man.

"You guys, please bring more fucking. If you don't eat enough, how can you get the strength to cut people? Fill your packages and have enough bread. With more strength, the greater the chance of survival on the battlefield!"

"Shh!"

Song Xiaoye gently raised his finger to his lips, and pointed his right hand at the ground in front of him.

There is a small path where people walk out. The wild grass on the side of the road covers most of the road. Even so, from the forest, it is reflected in the mottled leaves and shadows on the ground, and can still be clearly seen: a series of scattered footprints are densely stacked in the slightly wet soil.

Weisen looked at Song Xiaoye with a focused expression in confusion. He opened his mouth but did not speak. In his opinion, the footprints appearing on the mountain road were too normal. There was no need to be so serious.

"This is not an ordinary footprint." Song Xiaoye squatted down, opened his fingers, and carefully compared the distance between the footprints between the soil: "You may not have noticed that the shoe patterns of these footprints are very consistent. There is no unique texture of the animal leather shoes we usually wear in between. There is almost no difference in the span between the steps. In other words, this is an army. An army that had walked through this mountain road before us."

"Army?" Hearing this, Weisen pinched the sword in his hand in surprise: "Can it be another training camp?"

"It shouldn't be." Song Xiaoye patted the soil on his hands, stood up and said in a calm voice: "From the footprint, we are the reserve force closest to Dano Fortress. Even if the training camps in other villages and towns receive orders, they will only pass through the main road. Moreover, no matter which training camp, there are no people who don't wear animal leather shoes. You know, from the footprints, the number of these people is about two thousand."

Weisen, whose face was slightly discolored, swallowed a mouthful of saliva from his throat: "Master, what do you mean?"

"Human! This should be a human army that secretly crosses the ridge!"

Looking at the shadow of the tree swaying in front of the road, a cold and harsh look appeared on Song Xiaoye's face: "Send the order, everyone should speed up. They must be stopped before dark."

"One hundred to two thousand... can we do it?" Hearing this, Mos, who was standing beside him, couldn't help but feel moved.

"Warning does not depend entirely on the number of soldiers of each other." Song Xiaoye smiled, and couldn't help but think of a great wise man named "Zhuge Liang" in the alien civilization: "Sometimes, a person's wisdom is enough to be comparable to a hundred thousand army."

Hell, while saying this, Song Xiaoye remembered that he was a woman.

...

When he took the soup bowl from his personal guard, Lazina was still thinking about the next action of his army.

Two months ago, the Border Patrol captured a lost demon hunter. Two weeks later, Lazina, a one-star warrior stationed at the border pass of Theo, received a secret order from the capital: at all costs, the demon must explore the path to cross the dark mountains from the demon.

He plucked his eyes, broke his fingers one by one, poured his body with boiling hot oil, and cut off a piece of broken skin that emitted a burnt smell... Under severe torture, the dying demon hunter finally marked a winding and concealed path on the map.

After obtaining the map, the royal capital immediately sent a large army. Lazina's mission was to lead the selected 2,500 elite soldiers to cross the mountains along the trail and launch a fatal blow to Dano Fortress from behind.

This road is really hard to walk.

Not to mention the rugged circling, there are too many poisonous snakes and beasts in the forest. After the six-day trip, the non-combat officers have been reduced by more than 200 people. If it weren't for the expectant look of Prince Roslin, who led the army before leaving, Lazina would have led the army to turn back and completely give up this arduous task that seems impossible to complete.

Fortunately, this road is indeed very hidden. The demons did not notice at all: just under their noses, a human army that was enough to change the situation of the war had quietly sneaked into.

Lazina is a very cautious person. According to the route marked on the map, it is only a few dozen miles away from Dano Fortress. Therefore, in a secluded valley, he ordered everyone to set up camps. After resting for a night, he recovered his strength, and then he could go to the battle with energy tomorrow.

However, when he raised his neck to drink the soup in the bowl, and was still chewing a ball of animal meat in his mouth. He suddenly felt a hazy intoxication suddenly emerged from his brain. Then his eyes turned dark and he no longer felt any more.

...

The unbearable heat during the day is already hard to find in the valley at midnight. The breeze blowing from the woods and the wet night dew that completely dispels the heat and vegetables, and also brings a faint chill that makes people feel trembling.

Walking into the tent temporarily built with dry branches, a trace of a slightly vicious decisiveness flashed in Song Xiaoye's eyes. He took out the dagger that was inserted obliquely between his waist, and tightened his hair sleeping in Dilazina with one hand. He cut the sharp dagger through the gap of the opponent's chest-protecting steel armor. Amid a clear and rhythmic sound of flesh cutting, the human one-star warrior who was still full of confidence a few minutes ago had turned into a zombie with blood flowing.

"Cut off everyone's heads. Don't let a living!"

Song Xiaoye was not born cruel. Humans and demons have been fighting each other for thousands of years, and they have never had any so-called kindness between them. Humans will be killed without hesitation when they fall into the hands of demons. If demon soldiers are captured on the battlefield, they will be beheaded, dismembered, and slapped into pieces.

Compared with 97 and 2500, it is undoubtedly a much smaller number. If you confront each other head-on on the battlefield, I believe no commander will raise any objection to the result of this hugely different battle.

If the situation completely reverses, the opponent of the ninety-seven people is no longer the elite troops that have been on the battlefield, but a group of lambs who have no sense of consciousness. Then, except that the killing time is too long due to the huge difference in numbers, there is no comparison between the two at all.

The teenagers searched very carefully. Even the human sentries curled in the grass and fell asleep like dead pigs. A few hours later, when more than two thousand human heads cut off shoulders were piled up in the open space in the middle of the valley camp, the dry soil of the originally brown and yellow under the feet was also soaked by the bright red liquid flowing out of countless corpses into soft mud with pungent blood.

All the teenagers gathered around the pile of corpses, staring at Song Xiaoye in the middle of the crowd with respect and fear. Especially in the eyes of Weisen, who had already regarded him as his master, there was an unconcealed enthusiasm and loyalty.

No one expected that poisoning a spring next to the valley would cause more than 2,000 elite humans to completely lose their battle. The power of a tiny poison erupted at this time was comparable to that of two thousand-person brigades of demon troops full of people.

Since secretly catching up with this human army quietly climbing over the dark ridge, Song Xiaoye was thinking quickly in his mind: What kind of method can be used to catch the other party in one place.

In the ancient history of wars of alien civilizations, "fire attack" has always been the most frequently used method of secret warfare, and is effective and fast.

The terrain of the dark mountains is suitable for fire attack. However, in this case, setting fire is equivalent to burning oneself.

Then, there is only another option left - Poison.

Since the other party has already set up camp, they have to eat and drink water. Song Xiaoye, who has been hunting in the mountains and forests since childhood, has long been aware of the location of the springs in the woods. As for the poison, it is even simpler. The venom that has a strong paralysis effect applied to the arrows of the hunters comes from a dwarf plant that can be seen everywhere.

In this way, the elite troops led by the One-Star Warrior Lazina were not blocked by the steep mountains, nor by the terrible poisonous snakes and beasts. In the end, they fell unconsciously into the seemingly safest soup bowl with a strong aroma.

"Bring the heads on, strip off their weapons, and take them away with their armor. Move quickly. Tomorrow is dawn, we must arrive at the Fortress of Danuo!"

Song Xiaoye's orders were not redundant. Although the demons could build necessary weapons and armor, they were much inferior to humans in terms of production technology. After all the wars, the demon army would always clean the entire battlefield. In addition to the corpses that could be used as food to survive the famine, the weapons and armor carried by the dead were also important materials that the empire must collect.

Moss, who was burly, walked at the front of the team with a bundle of short swords wrapped in animal skins. In terms of strength alone, no other person was his opponent in the entire training camp. However, this powerful reckless man in Kong Wu acted like a obedient lamb in front of Song Xiaoye.

He had never admired anyone as much as he is now. If Song Xiaoye in the training camp was just a miraculous martial arts, he was willing to give himself a disadvantage in fighting! The warrior, then, the killing that just ended in the valley made Moss's little consciousness of turning the corner in terms of force deep in his heart, like the sky sweeping by the storm, clean without any traces of clouds left.

With a weak force of less than one hundred people, he killed dozens of times his opponent in one fell swoop. Such a person has far exceeded the category of ordinary warriors. Such excellent record is enough to be comparable to the greatest general among the demons.

The empire advocates force. The heads of more than two thousand human soldiers... The demon god is on it, what a huge military achievement!

That strange feeling came again.

It is of course good to have military achievements. The question is, will the demon emperor publicly commend a woman?
Chapter completed!