"Some time ago, the eldest son of Old John in the village who went to work in Chester came back. He picked up Old John and his wife, his younger brother and his sister-in-law. He said he was going to Chester to enjoy the blessings. There were no rebels there, and there were no
war."
After Chloe finished speaking, her eyes couldn't help but show longing.
"I heard that Old John's eldest son can earn dozens of dollars a month in Chester and even bought a house."
“It’s dozens of dollars!”
When Chloe's child heard this, he couldn't help showing a shocked expression.
At the end of the year, their family can only earn more than a dozen dollars from their hard work.
This gap is also too big.
"Father, I want to try going to Chester."
The eldest son said quickly.
He was fed up with this place. It was fine before the war, but since the war broke out, life has become increasingly difficult.
"Well, I'm going to see the village chief tonight. He's going to organize a group of young people to go to Chester to work. Ask him to take you with him."
The eldest son couldn't help but show surprise in his eyes.
The eldest son had already begun to long for a better life in Chester, and before he knew it, they were back in the village.
A cavalryman riding a tall horse, wearing a strange-shaped body armor with a magic circuit on his body, and carrying a wooden stick on his back was parked at the entrance of the village. After seeing Chloe and others, the cavalryman immediately raised his whip:
"You guys, come here!"
Chloe's heart suddenly tightened.
Are we going to collect grain again?
But he still did not dare to neglect, and quickly led his children to the cavalry, stopped at a distance where they would not be kicked by the horse or hit by the whip, and bowed deeply: "Master Knight."
This is just a soldier on a horse. Looking at his fully armed appearance, he is at most a squad leader among soldiers. The 'Master Knight' must at least be middle class.
Chloe naturally knew this, and the reason why he respectfully addressed the other party as "Sir Knight" was just to please the soldiers on horseback. This was something he had learned for half his life.
The cavalry was really useful. The heavily armed man raised his lips and nodded with satisfaction. Then he pointed his whip at the two sons behind Chloe: "You have two sons?"
"Yes……"
Chloe nodded repeatedly, "They are all honest and responsible young people..."
"Just be honest and do your duty, what is important is to be honest and do your duty.
The cavalryman raised his chin: "Choose one, your son has been recruited."
"Ah...ah?"
Chloe raised his head in shock. After a brief period of shock, he finally panicked, "Master, they can't fight! Look at their small arms and legs. They probably can't even hold weapons. It's a trivial matter to die on the battlefield.
It’s not good if it affects morale!”
"Going to the battlefield? Are they worthy?" The cavalryman waved the whip in his hand and said impatiently, "They are going to work!"
Chloe was startled by the sound of the whip, but still had the courage to ask: "Work...what work?"
"Repair roads!" the cavalry shouted: "In compliance with the order signed by the United Council, all roads in the principality will be repaired. The loyal Viscount Falcao has included your family on the list. Do not disobey!"
The cavalry galloped away.
The new cavalry are not from the Principality of Valencia, but from the Republic of Chil.
With weapons and equipment in order, and most of the soldiers completing three months of recruit training, the Joint Council decided to launch a counterattack against the rebels, and it turned out to be unexpectedly smooth.
Even though their high-end combat capabilities were evenly matched, the Cheer Army, equipped with artillery, gave the rebels a hard lesson.
Teach them what fire coverage is and what infantry and artillery coordination is.
As soon as the battle started, artillery fire washed the ground, and the bombing was until the infantry rushed to the trenches. They raised the flamethrower just developed by Clermont Defense Company and sprayed wildly at the trenches.
As soon as the thick gasoline flames sprayed into the trench, the entire trench instantly turned into a flame trench.
In front of the flamethrower, even a fourth-level professional can only suffer in a confined space like a trench.
Even if there are third- and fourth-level professionals who want to jump out of the trench, they will be beaten down by the professionals of the Cheer Army. Faced with such unsolvable tactics, the rebels are retreating steadily. In the entire Principality of Cheer, only the Cheer region is left.
Still in the hands of the rebels.
Such efficiency is something that even the rebels' Grand Mentor-level experts cannot imagine.
They don't know how much manpower and material resources they spent and how long they planned to capture these two areas, but they were pushed back by the Cheer Army in less than a month.
Wenda is a flamethrower. During this period, he burned countless enemies to death, which made him feel extremely disgusted by barbecue because the taste was too similar, except that no spices were added.
After the trench was captured, Wen Da carried the load-bearing fuel tank on his back and slowly pushed it to a safe area of the battlefield. With the help of his comrades, he unloaded the fuel tank.
"Here, drink a glass of water! Well done."
The logistics soldier handed over a kettle and gave Wen Da a thumbs up.
Wen Da took the kettle, took off his mask, and took a swig.
"We're still a little short of it. As long as we capture the main city of Cheer, the war will be over."
Wenda said to himself.
This is his constant self-comfort.
During this period, he burned too many people to death, which made his conscience tortured.
This is different from the riflemen, who fire their bullets from a distance and can't guarantee whether they can hit people, but the flamethrower is different.
The furthest distance was only twenty meters, and he could watch a living person being burned to charcoal. The painful wailing sound made him unforgettable for a long time, and he would be awakened by this nightmare every late at night.
Logistics soldiers skillfully extract the gasoline from the fuel tank and carefully maintain the flamethrower. This is their daily work.
Almost every flamethrower is equipped with a support trooper.
Compared with the Cheer army, which had great morale, the rebels were in a gloomy state.
This is the biggest defeat their 'Holy Army' has suffered since the war began. More than 20,000 soldiers have been killed. Facing the coordinated infantry and artillery operations and flamethrowers of the Cheer Army, they have no way at all, not even the professionals can do anything.
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In terms of the number of professionals, the overall number in Chester, which has always been rich in money and resources, is much higher than in other areas.
The powerful men at the Grand Instructor level and Instructor level could only watch helplessly as the army retreated steadily, but there was nothing they could do about it.
The Cheer army is well-equipped and well-trained. This is Chi Guoguo's conspiracy. However, the rebels have insufficient weapons and equipment, and the quality of their soldiers is not good, let alone resisting stubbornly. Thank God for not being defeated.
Hearing the great power of the Cheer Army on the battlefield, Aslan's mouth twitched. He did not expect that the rebels were so incompetent. Originally, they were just using it to promote the role of gasoline, but he did not expect that it would become the key to victory.