Chapter 1079 Battle Example
“Hey, that priest brother~”
After being briefly trapped, Lamorlock adjusted his collar, stood up and looked left and right, while walking away A certain young pastor at the judges' table waved, and when the latter looked back blankly, he smiled heartily, and pointed to the ground in front of him: "If you are looking for the judges' table, it is over here."< br>
It took a long time to barely reach the right place, but Mo Tanrumeng, who was worried because it was difficult to find the jury area among the same VIP seats, hurriedly walked towards the person not far away. A tall man wearing a silver windbreaker ran over.
"I suggest you shut down your senses for a while, Tom."
Lamorlock murmured in a low voice that only the little snake in his arms could hear, and said calmly: "I don't think you have the mental quality to be calm in front of that little Black Van brother, so if you are willing If so, maybe you can hibernate for a little while. Believe me, this will only be good for the 'resurrection ceremony' we planned."
Has been peeled off by Lamorlock, and except for the occasional subconscious quarrel, he will follow the former's advice in most cases, and even Tom Lestrange, who no longer cares about the other party saying "Tom", issued There was a dissatisfied and imperceptible 'hissing' sound, and then he got into the inner pocket of Lamorlock's windbreaker and fell into a deep sleep on his own initiative.
As Lamorlock said, it was difficult for Tom, who had been completely defeated by the 'Black Van Priest' in Sumir and lost part of his soul forever, to suppress his anger. In fact, just seeing the man who once made him His figure was so frightened that he was suffocating. The pet snake that served as his temporary support was almost bursting with anger and resentment.
In addition, there is another reason that Lamorlock did not mention but exists, that is, in addition to anger, resentment and other emotions, Tom, who was once crushed in all directions while talking and laughing, also has a negative attitude towards' The existence of Priest Black Van is filled with awe.
It is not awe in the conventional sense, but awe in the same field where the gap is so large that one cannot even "sympathize with each other" and can only look up.
This seemingly gentle and friendly word will not make Tom give up his hostility towards Mo Tan. In fact, after vaguely realizing his own mentality, Tom can be said to hate Mo Tan even more.
【One day I will kill him with my own hands. 】
Tom has stressed this point in his heart countless times, but both he and Lamorlock, his temporary collaborator, are very clear that now is far from the so-called 'one day'.
Hibernate, just hibernate, out of sight is out of mind.
Perhaps it was because it was rare to have someone to chat with on an equal footing during this period, but Tom's thinking pattern had quietly become much more normal than before.
Of course, this is not because Lamorlock has a conscience and wants to play a role as a psychiatrist to correct the delinquent young man. He simply wants to reduce the probability that Tom will directly send himself to rebuild his character after his "resurrection" without saying a word.
For him, this addictive game is just starting to get better.
Exiting the show before the curtain has even been fully opened, this kind of thing should be avoided as much as possible~
"Thank you, sir."
Finally trotted away. Mo Tan, who came in front of Lamorlock, touched the tip of his nose and told a big lie with some embarrassment: "I'm really sorry, my sense of direction is actually not particularly good."
Yes, a person who can almost be understood as antonyms to the words 'sense of direction' actually said without any blush that his sense of direction is not particularly good.
“It is understandable. After all, most intelligent creatures tend to lose something after being given something, and the proportion determines the quality of people.”
Lamorlock slightly raised the corners of his mouth, sat back in his seat, and then winked at Mo Tan: "Would you like to sit here? If you don't like the excitement, this corner we are in is definitely a special place. "
Mo Tan subconsciously turned his head and glanced at the packed rows of seats outside the judging area. After a little hesitation, he accepted the other party's invitation and walked slowly to the empty space next to Lamorlock. He sat down in front of the chair and nodded politely to the latter: "Thank you...but how did you know that I was also on the jury?"
"It's not difficult to guess, because you I also have this thing in my hand.”
Lamorlock tapped the outer edge of his monocle, pointed at the voucher in Mo Tan's hand and said with a smile: "I am quite confident in my observation skills. Of course, the young people from the law enforcement team around me People are equally good in this aspect, otherwise you I've been stopped a long time ago, man."
Mo Tan then realized that he had asked a stupid question, and quickly coughed, and changed the topic: "Well, I didn't know your name. What, sir?"
"La. Morlock, one of the thousands of followers of the God of Dreams, can be regarded as a minor priest.”
Lamorlock caressed the divine emblem on the collar of his windbreaker and frankly confessed his identity. , smiled and said: "You don't need to use honorifics." , we are both human, if you are not particularly anxious, you should be four or five years younger than me."
Mo Tan nodded and said with a formulaic smile: "Nice to meet you, La. Morlock first... eh!"
Just as he was mid-sentence, the smile on his face suddenly froze.
Lamoroch...
The God of Dreams...The Dream Theocracy...
[Is this person the Ramolok staff member from the Dream Theocracy? ! 】
After a brief trance, Mo Tan, who had a fair memory, quickly dug out the information about the name 'Lamorlock' from his mind.
If he remembered correctly, the first time he heard this name was when he was chatting with the city lord named Rafen Furhoof in Sprout City in Misha County.
Although he lives in a place where wars rarely occur, Refn is an out-and-out military madman. In his words, even though our own level is not up to par, we can’t even mention it to you, Priest Heifan. He doesn't even have shoes to match, but he knows all about the famous generals on the mainland who are good at fighting, and can even count in detail a large number of classic battle examples of those shining generals.
Durenni of the Principality of Scaran, Harrington of the Sun Cult, Archduke Adolf of the Free Territory of Adolf, Archduke Simon of the Violet Empire, Marshal Galahad of the Chauvin Empire, Rein of the Silver Wing Alliance General Hart...
Leifen talked about a lot of names that most of the Motans had never heard of, and among them, there was also a general star that had just risen not long ago. The man who fought only one battle and already became famous among military command enthusiasts all over the world——
Dreamland Theocracy, Staff Officer Lamorlock.
Although there is only one shot record and almost no battles for analysis, Refn still regards him as a presence that can keep pace with those veterans.
A few months ago, there was a huge 'friction' on the border between the Dreamland Theocracy and the largest behemoth in the Southwest Continent, the Griffin Dynasty. The cause of the 'friction' cannot be determined. After all, the two countries hold different opinions, and the core reason is nothing more than 'the other party made the first move', which is a common reason all over the world.
After that, in less than two weeks, the 'friction' between the two countries escalated to a dangerous level that was very close to the brink of war. The Guardian Knights and the three main priest groups quickly headed to the southern border, and the commanders of the three main war factions in the northern border of the Griffin Dynasty also issued a first-level combat readiness.
After both sides thought they were ready, a melee with a wide gap suddenly started one evening.
Starting with the Griffin Dynasty's Northern Second Legion brazenly launching a surprise attack and taking over a total of twelve outposts of the Dream Kingdom in lightning speed, the giant beast named War revealed its ferocious fangs. As expected, The outside has arrived in a reasonable way.
Not using the legendary combat power is the final restraint of both sides.
However, in terms of military strength, the Griffin Northern Second Army, which had an absolute advantage in both quality and quantity, was unstoppable. In just three days, under the baton of General Rontas, they broke into the southern territory of the Dream Kingdom. In the hinterland, he even successfully completed a miraculous beheading plan, poisoning the Archbishop of the Southern District of the Dream Kingdom, Ganni Sidon.
If nothing unexpected happens, as long as General Longtas is given half a month, he can even swing his troops towards the core center of the empire - the Emerald Fantasy City where the Dreamland Cathedral is located.
However, the day after Ganni Sidon was killed, an ordinary priest named Lamorlock, who was less than thirty years old, unexpectedly appeared.
He did not start out as a big soldier or a field doctor as described in many bard stories. When the army was defeated, he gradually gathered his troops, enriched his strength bit by bit, and finally relied on the man who was defeated. His talent, which had been buried for XX years, was repelled by the invaders, and he successfully proved himself. Instead, he was appointed by a clear and unambiguous oracle as the supreme commander of the remnants of the southern territory of the Theocratic Kingdom. His debut was at the peak.
What happened after that is difficult to explain in a general form...
Just starting from Jun Wu, there are two large stacks of simple and one-sided battle examples. .
From a small-scale conflict with less than a hundred people to a legion-level battle with dozens of numbers on both sides, the priest named Lamorlock was the de facto leader of the remaining remaining members of the Dreamland Sect. The person in charge launched dozens of large and small battles in a month with a crazy attitude.
No failure!
Total victory!
Among them, the information that Junwu can collect shows that in these battles commanded directly or indirectly by Lamorlock, the proportion of victories that defeated and defeated the enemy in the conventional sense was 20% , the combined proportion of great victory and complete victory is 10%, and the remaining 70% are all miserable victories that although the strategic goal was achieved, the cards in the hand were almost destroyed.
Lontas, the general of the Griffin Dynasty, was defeated and died in the largest tragic victory facilitated by Ramolok.
If he could have persisted for ten more minutes, and if Griffin's Second Northern Regiment could have brought out even one more fully-equipped brigade, the outcome of that battle would probably have been the same as Lamo's. Locke ended up being suffocated by an overwhelming number of Griffin soldiers in the small town that temporarily served as the command headquarters.
But 'if' is just 'if' after all. The Northern Second Army, which was just one move away, was finally able to contain the offensive and was pinned down under a quietly woven network. In the southern territory of the Dream Kingdom, he was forced to fight against the trapped beasts without any supplies.
A week later, as the last batch of more than 8,000 Griffin warriors who refused to surrender were starved to death, the southern territory of the Dream Kingdom was declared fully recovered.
On the same day, Lamorlock, who had been officially named the interim chief of staff, marched south. Under circumstances that no one had imagined, he led the remnants of the Southern Territory of the Dreamland Religion, which had been almost wiped out, to make a brazen breakthrough. The northern defense line of the Griffin Empire was seriously empty.
After that, in order to achieve the theoretical maximum result, that is, to directly push back the Griffin Dynasty's northern border line by 700 miles, Lamorlock completed it in just nine days. A massive bloodbath that left countless critics dumbfounded and sweating profusely.
It is not a massacre for no reason, nor is it a venting revenge killing. No matter how harsh the critic is, as long as he really knows a little bit of military knowledge, he can find that every time Lamorlock Every step taken is extremely strategic, and the goal is simply to win.
In the end, he did win.
A victory built on the mountains of corpses and blood in the northern border of Griffin, at the cost of the lives of an entire county.
“I must admit the commanding attainments of Staff Officer Lamorlock, and also admit that those battle examples always fascinate me every time I look at them, and I admire them beyond words, but...”
A few months Previously, when Mo Tan had not yet obtained specific information from Jun Wu as 'Tan Mo', but was just chatting one-sidedly with Lei Fen Mao Tu, the latter said solemnly: "I still can't identify with that person. Even though war is cold, what he did is enough to chill anyone like me who is not repelled or even yearns for war to the bone. He is not a butcher, but he is better than those notorious massacres. It was even more terrifying."
Swallowing with difficulty, Refn made his final conclusion -
"That is someone who can calmly justify any evil behavior. , and someone who never gets tired of it.”
...
"Haha, it is true that a bad reputation spreads thousands of miles."
Lamorlock smiled appropriately, gently shook Mo Tan's hand, shrugged and said: "Look Come on, my name doesn't make a good impression on you, Pastor Black Van. "
"No...that...how should I say..."
Mo Tan first subconsciously wanted to smooth things over, but then suddenly said in shock after reacting: "How do you know I am Hei Fan?"
"In fact, I have heard of the name of Priest Hei Fan a long time ago. Although your Holy Church is united in the northeastern continent, and our Dream Kingdom is located in the southwest, we are both priests after all. What happened over there in Misha County I have also heard about the tragedy, so naturally I want to know more about you.”
Lamorlock tilted his head and raised his hand for the second time to point to the voucher in Mo Tan's hand -
"As for knowing that you are the 'Black Brahma Priest', it is because it says Your name~”
Chapter 1072: The End
(End of this chapter)