Necromancer: Becoming a God from a Lord

As a combat member of the Second Front, Benny's brigade received a arduous task of urgently reinforcement of the First Front shortly after the battle began.

The reason is not that the front line of casualties caused by unfavorable wars, nor that the elite battalion that was standing in front could not resist the enemy's charge... but that the commander suddenly decided to accelerate the removal of these defeated Judge Knights in front of him.

After rushing to the first front in the rain of bullets, Benny and others faced the bloody terror of the battlefield deeply - although the Northern Army always had the upper hand, the enemy's fearless counterattack really made these new recruits have some tricks. Can't hold it back.

"Ahhhh! Granger is injured, carry him down! Where have the medical soldiers gone?"

"Greyhound? Greyhound! God! He has suffered a lot of blood! But... I don't know where he is injured!"

"Damn, what are the people in the machine gun squad doing? Why didn't the guns be turned around and suppress them!"

"Aim at their horses! Be careful! Open fire freely!"

Benny quickly aimed at an enemy who had been shot and fell off his horse, squinted his eyes and cleared the magazine at the chest that was about to stand up. Then he skillfully clamped the buttstock under his armpit, took it out from his waist and pressed it in advance. The good magazine has been replaced.

In just a few seconds, he even glanced at the recruits lying beside him. According to the army practice of veterans leading new recruits, he was responsible for taking care of this guy today, and the goal is very simple... He just needs to die because of nervousness and stupidity.

The other party's current situation is obviously exactly the same as when he experienced the first battle in Fengyuan City. His mental tension is that he is tightly clenched and his fingers are welded on the trigger. After twenty bullets are empty, it is still futile. After stutting a few times, you will realize that you need to reload the bullets.

As for the accuracy of the shooting and the damage caused to the enemy... Benny had no hope on the recruits at all.

"Give it! Put it in your mouth while it was changing the bullet." Benny quickly threw a piece of candy wrapped in tin foil into the hands of the recruit. This was a unique teaching that the former team leader Newman taught him when he took him. Many veterans think that the secret recipe in the army is very effective... The distribution of logistics to soldiers, and the honey caramel cubes used to quickly replenish their physical strength after a marching force can effectively relieve dizziness when blood is seen on the battlefield for the first time "Rookie Symptoms" of dizziness and numbness in hands and feet.

As soon as the recruits subconsciously did, they heard the command of the command officer to fire a volley. This was the fire suppression gap caused by the machine gun squad. All the soldiers in the front line of trenches all fired forward and rushed forward. A bunch of blood burst out from all parts of the enemy's body in the front, and fell to the ground with holes.

But the people behind still followed closely, as if they regarded the comrades rushing in front as a flesh shield. Even though their lower limbs were hit by bullets, they still rushed towards the trench with constant speed.

A knight who rushed to a position of only five steps away from the trench was smashed. The hand shield that protected the vitals made him fall to the ground and crawl forward for a while. The sniper on the city wall seemed to lock the man. The brave warrior was afraid of death, and a bullet shattered the shield he had hidden in his chest. Before he was dying, the knight threw the shield fragments hard... A soldier closest to him was unfortunately cut. neck.

Looking at the blood splattered from his comrade's neck, Benny felt his heart sink.

This guy probably couldn't hold on until the medical soldier sent him back to the rear for treatment...

"Retreat! The second-line battalion headquarters will retreat and rest! Let the third-line soldiers take over!"

"The gun team and the machine gun team are ready to suppress fire!"

Benny immediately set up his gun and emptied the remaining bullets in one breath. Then he pulled the recruits back to the trench, bowed his body to retreat to the second front behind, and returned with them... many injured were lost. The wounded with combat capability.

But in a quarter of an hour of reinforcement battle, Benny clearly calculated his kills... six, half of which were re-shooting. For those enemies who were shot and fell to the ground but had not yet died, whether they were wailing and groaning. Still struggling and rolling, he could calmly stare at the deep fear in the other party's eyes, and without hesitation, he re-energized the gun and sent the enemy to the road.

"Be kind to the enemy is cruelty to yourself!" Although the team leader is not well educated, he recites the slogans in the recruit manual fluently, which leads Benny to remember this deeply, and when he leads the recruits, he also becomes a catchphrase.

He patted the pale and cold sweating recruit beside him, "When I first went to the battlefield, I was not much better than you... But congratulations, after today you will be officially upgraded to a qualified Northbound Army soldier. It's ".

Nympho

The infantry and cavalry battle that broke out outside the capital ended quickly in less than three hours...

Many nobles who sent their confidant entourage secretly out of the city and watched the battle on the other side of the Ralph River were even more frightened for a moment - the church's judgment army, the powerful knight army known as the Spear of Glory... were originally on the rescue mission They didn't even touch the city gate, and they were simply wiped out outside Jinhui City.

"What...what? Didn't the battle just start? The winner was decided? Is the church defeated like this?" The Count of the Palace asked almost incoherently, "How is this possible? That's the judge! They are not awakening. With bloodline talent, does everyone have the strength to compete with the caster?”

Chief Knight Dickinson looked pale and muttered to himself: "The Judgement Army... Knights... If I hadn't disguised myself and witnessed how this battle happened, I couldn't believe it... The end of the knights... has come."

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The Earl stood up suddenly and said in horror: "They are cleaning up the battlefield outside the city now... These northerners who are bloodthirsty will not take this opportunity to rush into the city, right? Most of the nobles who have not left yet hope that the royal court will take the initiative to surrender and negotiate in the traditional way between noble lords!"

The internal struggles and regime changes of the human race have always followed the aristocratic tradition... Unless it is a blood revenge, they will never kill their opponents. This is a stain on the honor of the victor. Forgiveness and amnesty can not only accumulate reputation and praise for themselves and their families, but also reap a generous ransom. There is no need to go to extremes.

For most of the nobles in the capital, the fall of Grand Duke Saint Valen was nothing more than a new superior swearing allegiance. As fence-sitters with a vacillating stance, as long as their noble status and title remained, they could always share the same wealth and power in the hands of the new ruler as before.

"Don't forget, the Lord of the North is not a noble! He is a spellcaster! A spellcaster of common origin!" Dickinson came back to his senses and whispered in a resigned voice, "Get ready! We have to surrender to them before the other side just finishes a round of fighting... Maybe... maybe the other side will be willing to rescue the Grand Duke who voluntarily abdicated for the sake of public opinion."