Time travel rebellion, I'm serious

On the fourteenth day, the Glory Mercenary Group once again ambush at the original location.

In the forest, some mercenaries hiding in the depths enviously reached out to touch the leather armor of a B-level mercenary.

"Snapped!"

The B-level mercenary was displeased and slapped away the C-level mercenary who reached out.

"Stop touching!"

In response to the B-level mercenary's scolding, the C-level mercenary was not angry. Instead, he said with a shy face:

"Captain, is this really the armor worn by the captain and the others?"

"Nonsense!" The B-level mercenary was quite proud, "If this is not the case with the captain and the others, how can it be with you?"

"Even after the war, this armor must be returned to the regiment leader!"

The B-level mercenary sounded regretful, but he dusted off his leather armor and took great care of his new clothes, obviously showing off.

Then the B-level mercenary showed off the spear in his hand, "Here, this spear is very useful!"

The several C-level mercenaries around him looked at the captain with envy. No, they looked at the shining spearhead and swallowed hard.

"This is great iron material. I never thought we would be able to equip it one day!"

"whispering sound!"

Some people said disdainfully, "This is on the captain's equipment. What does it have to do with you?"

After saying that, the man immediately turned shy and said to the captain:

"Captain, you have this good set of weapons. You can protect me, my brother, when the time comes."

As soon as these words came out, everyone started cheering, "Yes, yes, captain, you have to protect us!"

Some people also joked, "Captain, can you use this armor and weapon? Why don't you let me try it for you first?"

"Go, go, go!"

The captain waved his hands repeatedly, "What are you thinking about?"

"Xu..."

The captain's stinginess immediately caused a lot of groans, but he didn't care. Instead, he was mysterious.

"Let me tell you, the armor and weapons worn by the captain and the A-level ones are the same!!"

"Who doesn't know this? The captain and the others have changed into new clothes and weapons today. These new weapons must be useful, but the new armor is beautiful. Will this thing work?"

This is the doubt of many mercenaries. After all, the armor is cotton armor. It looks like nails from the outside, but no one can see the armor pieces inside.

This kind of armor itself was designed and manufactured for Northern Xinjiang. It not only provides good protection, but also provides better warmth. It can be said to be the best armor among the Han army. They are all warriors. Equipped.

Moreover, this set of armor looks extremely beautiful from the outside, and the person wearing it looks very heroic. This is because the armor leaves are not leaking, which will cause uninformed people to misjudge.

These mercenaries are obviously like this, but this does not include the captain.

I just heard him pretending to be mysterious, "What do you know? Let me tell you, the armor on the captain's body is made of iron. It can't be cut by a knife, can't be hurt by long thorns, and even bows and arrows can't do anything."

"I heard that this is not a complete set. There are some linings inside. If these linings are matched, the Jackal Master said that he will be unharmed even if he is hit by dozens of arrows!"

"hiss......"

The captain's words made all the mercenaries take a sharp breath. They didn't expect that they could get such scary armor.

However, looking at the shocked team members, the captain felt quite regretful.

"It's a pity that these armors belong to the Han army gentlemen and they have to be returned after the war!"

But this does not disappoint the mercenaries, but it is a matter of course.

"That's for sure. Such a good thing can save lives. No matter how generous Master Han Jun is, he can't be so generous!"

"That's it!"

Someone agreed, and then asked curiously: "Captain, do you know how much it costs to rent this armor for a day? How do I pay for it if it breaks?"

These words made many people look at the captain, their eyes full of curiosity. If the price is right, can they also rent one?

Although it is a bit wishful thinking, but think about it, it is not a crime!

"hey-hey!"

In response to everyone's curiosity, the captain stretched out his fist.

"I tell you, you don't have to spend a single copper coin. Master Jackal said that as long as we fight well today, we will have more people equipped with these armors and weapons."

As soon as these words came out, the eyes of the mercenaries around him couldn't help but light up.

"Really?"

"Really, this is what Master Jackal and the group leader said personally. How can it be false?"

With just this sentence, the bright eyes of these mercenaries were already burning with blazing fire. They did not expect that they would have the opportunity to wear this kind of armor without spending any money.

Soon, the news spread throughout the mercenary group in the form of rumors, and then some B-level mercenaries who had not received the armor curiously sought out Captain Mike and other A-level mercenaries to ask if this was true.

"real!"

After receiving the recognition from the group leader and the A-level mercenaries, these unarmored mercenaries all turned red in the face, and even the breath they exhaled seemed to burn the air.

Jackal saw this situation in his eyes, but he was slow to learn the words of these people, so he didn't know what these people were talking about, but he could feel that the eyes of these people looking at him were extremely hot.

But this did not bring him any uneasiness, because these people became very respectful visibly.

It can be said that when the original words fed them, they were just in awe with respect, but now the awe is gone, and some are similar to a kind of worship.

"What happened?"

The jackal was puzzled.

As time passed, a grain transport team soon came slowly from a distance.

"Something's wrong. Why is this food transport team so big?"

The jackal could see clearly and was muttering in his heart, but he didn't care. After all, they were attacking the Rakshasa Barbarian's food route.

As for the attack, the important thing is to attack, not to attack.

In short, there is no need to pursue annihilating all the grain teams and destroying all the grain. Just sneak attack the big ones and then let them go, making them fearful and sending more troops to maintain the safety of the grain road.

In this way, the enemy's team escorting grain and fodder becomes very large. The larger the team is, the slower the march will be. The more people there are, the slower the march will be and the more food will be consumed.

Therefore, in many cases, attacking the enemy's grain roads does not mean burning all the grain as many people think, but only requires putting great pressure on the enemy's logistics.

Under this pressure, the loss of food and grass will not be small. Even if those small grain and grass teams directly destroy them, it will naturally bring panic to the frontline combat troops after a period of time.

After observing the food team, Jackal knew that there were too many people in the food team and he only wanted to kill a few enemies.

It doesn't matter whether the food is destroyed or not, as long as it puts enough pressure on the Rakshasa barbarians.

Let the Rakshasa know that there are enemies behind them, and they can cut off their food channels and stab their butts at any time.

Seeing the enemy entering the ambush circle, Captain Mike gave an order.

"attack!"

"Kill!"

In an instant, the mercenaries of the Glory Mercenary Group swarmed out from the woods on both sides, then shouted wildly, running faster than the other, and rushed towards the food team.

"Enemy attack!"

There were shrill shouts from the grain team, and then chaos ensued, but the guards of the grain team immediately took defensive measures.

"call out!"

Accompanied by the sound of bows and arrows, the whistling of short spears being thrown, and the clanging of swords and guns.

Soon, the food team turned into a battlefield. The mercenaries fought hard and were not afraid of death. The guards who attacked them turned pale, and finally howled in fear, dropped their weapons and ran away.

After the war, looking at the grain carts lined up on one side and the slaves standing on the other, doubts arose in Jackal's head.

Are the logistics of this Rakshasa Man so lax?

Such a huge team collapsed at the first touch, and the remaining civilians did not run away.

This feeling is so weird! ! !

Not only that, looking at the flattering Captain Mike, he placed all the collected coins in front of him, saying that these trophies were waiting for him to distribute.

This feeling is very, very dizzy.

The discipline of this mercenary is actually better than that of other regular soldiers. They also know that the spoils of war are handed over uniformly and then wait for distribution!

So apart from the poor equipment, how can this glorious mercenary group be a ragtag group?