There are hundreds of people against hundreds of people, thousands of people against thousands of people, and ten thousand people against ten thousand people in the simulated battle, three times in a row. For the exercise, a specially made force bomb was distributed, and the hit of the warhead was a pool of paint that could not be washed off.
The exercise will naturally consume, but fortunately, the thigh on the top of the peaks is thick enough, so the cost is not a problem at all, and William will cover all the expenses with a wave of his big hand.
In the battle of hundreds of people, the top of the group of peaks won without any suspense. Relying on their individual superb combat skills, they rushed into the defense line with a single charge, and then they killed and killed.
However, the two sides fought inextricably in the battle of thousands of people. The werewolf troops paired with human archers were very fierce in firepower, and wiped out one-third of the peak troops in the middle of the battle.
Then in the hand-to-hand combat, with the werewolf colleagues as cover, the human warriors also showed amazing resilience. The battle lasted for an hour, and finally Qianye's mixed army was defeated.
Finally, there is the battle of tens of thousands of people, and the battlefield is set in a hilly area with complex terrain. This terrain itself favors werewolves.
The mixed force was commanded by Xu Jingxuan, and Carol was in charge. The summit of the peaks also sent a Marquis of Glory to sit in charge accordingly. In this mixed force, many fighters from the allied forces of the aristocratic families have also joined.
At the beginning of the war, Xu Jingxuan seized a favorable terrain and began to build a position. When it roughly took shape, the scouts on the top of the peaks discovered the whereabouts of the mixed troops. In a blink of an eye, a large army on the top of the peaks appeared on the horizon, showing a very high level of mobility.
Xu Jingxuan hastily responded to the battle, but he was busy and not in a hurry. He collected the troops into the newly repaired fortifications, and arranged them according to the requirements of the battle formation, in an orderly manner.
When the werewolves on top of the peaks charged, the rain of bullets instantly dyed the werewolves red.
Many werewolf fighters were taken aback for a moment, only to realize that they had already been "killed in battle". They looked around blankly, and found that they were all colleagues like themselves, with large patches of red dyed on their bodies.
The werewolf army was dyed red in patches and died in patches. The speed of the casualties made the Marquis of Glory's eyelids twitch. He never expected that when the number of human shooters is large enough, quantitative changes will lead to qualitative changes, resulting in an extremely terrifying bullet rain, forming a regional coverage attack.
In a sufficiently dense range of firepower, except for the strong with a leap-forward rank difference, they can resist, otherwise individual force becomes insignificant.
Werewolves are naturally brave and fearless of death. The heavy casualties did not dampen their morale, but aroused their ferocity. They roared and rushed to the opponent's defense line, but the opponent did not shake and collapse as they had experienced in the past.
Seeing that they were less than 100 meters away from the defense line, the werewolves rushing to the front were a little puzzled. When did the human race become so fearless, and they were indifferent when they saw that they were about to rush into the defense line
However, in the blink of an eye, rows of tall figures appeared behind the defense line. They were werewolves armed to the teeth. In terms of strength and equipment, they were no less than the werewolves at the top of the group. The werewolf fighters at the top of the peak had more exquisite combat skills, but this advantage did not help to make up for the huge disadvantage in numbers.
During the charge, about two-thirds of the soldiers had been "killed".
The elite werewolf on the top of the peak suddenly found himself in a dilemma, and if he continued to charge, he would definitely lose. But if you don't charge, you will become a living target for human shooters. When you hesitated, many werewolves turned into corpses.
Seeing that the defeat was so miserable, some soldiers secretly got up and wanted to continue charging. It's just that the red marks on their bodies are so eye-catching that even the Marquis sitting in charge can't stand it.
"What are you doing in a daze, keep charging! Our warriors on the top of the peak, even if they die, they will die on the way to charge!"
After drinking, the Marquis said again: "All those who have been killed in battle, lie down for me, isn't that shameful enough?"
So many soldiers lay back with shame on their faces.
The marquis roared and awakened the three armies, and the werewolves let out an angry battle roar, rushed into the defense line, and were surrounded by mixed troops in all directions in a blink of an eye.
This hand-to-hand combat was extremely fierce. The fighters on the top of the peak were already fighting for dignity, and all of them fought with real fire. However, the number of werewolf fighters in the mixed army is too great, and there are mercenaries and elite private troops in the rear. Every shot is a lore.
The number of fighters on the top of the peak became less and less, and the last fighter raised his knife and roared, and his body was instantly covered with thick paint.
Although the top of the group won both the hundred-man and thousand-man battles, they couldn't laugh at the results of the final decisive battle, and even William, who had always been open-minded, had an ugly face.
Werewolves have primitive combat skills and no strategy, which is the usual perception of this race. But in fact the top Eternal Night nobles knew that if werewolves were really so backward, it would be impossible for them to enter the ranks of the four major races.
Inheritance and tradition affect the entire group of werewolves, but at the top elite level, the gap between the four clans is not so obvious. Because of this, the result of today's battle has a greater impact on William.
The mixed troops wiped out all the troops on top of the peak at the cost of losing one-third. Even though the terrain was favorable for werewolves, more than half of the peak fighters fell on the way to charge under the terrifying bullet rain of the mixed troops.
And there are werewolf colleagues forming a Great Wall of Steel in front of them. Even if the enemy rushed in front of them, the human mercenaries and private soldiers would shoot calmly without panic. In the final sprint stage, they dealt the werewolves the heaviest blow.
In the end, the surviving remnants rushed into the position, facing the same opponent, a tall, strong, and heavily armored werewolf elite warrior. Such a fight would naturally end with the party with the numerical advantage winning.
The result of the simulated battle was beyond the expectations of the peaks, but in fact, it was already expected by Qianye. When he was in the neutral land, Qianye had seen too many battles where various races cooperated in battle.
The characteristics of each race are different. If they can be mixed and learn from each other, the result must be that one plus one is greater than two. The strongest small-scale mercenary regiments in the neutral land are all mixed dark races and human races.
Although the peaks are not as extreme as the ancestors, there are still a lot of people who insist on werewolf orthodoxy.
They look down on other races very much, and are unwilling to cooperate with other races on the battlefield. In their impression, as long as they rushed close, the human race would collapse naturally, and the nerubians would rush to fight, and it was difficult to say that the blood race demons were too cunning, and most of them were likely to retreat.
But they had never seen this human army with their guns still unshakable even when they rushed to their eyes.
In fact, this is not only a problem unique to werewolves, it is almost the same in Quanyongye, just look at the situation of several camp battles between the parliament and the empire.
The fly in the ointment of the entire simulated battle was that it was unstoppable until the end, and dozens of soldiers died of serious injuries. However, werewolves have always believed that dying on the battlefield is an extremely honorable thing, and this little episode did not affect the relationship between the two parties.
Seeing such a result, William and several senior officials at the top of the group were thoughtful.
The Marquis of Glory, who was in charge of the command, came to Qianye and said, "Thank you, sir, for letting us see our own shortcomings and narrowness. We didn't expect such a result at all. I think we should have a good talk next time. In the days to come, how should we cooperate in depth.”
Qianye would naturally not refuse this request.
The two sides talked for a whole day, and finally decided that the peaks would fund Qianye to arm Qianye with 50,000 of the most elite fighters. At the same time, the peaks would build Yonglu here as a training base for troops, and the peaks would be responsible for all the expenses.
Although Qianye has a lot of experience in adapting mixed troops, the training of werewolves is definitely not as good as the top of the peak, so that the two sides work together to train the most elite troops.
And William used his wolf character to guarantee that the troops trained would not be used in the war with the empire. Then it is self-evident who this army is training to guard against.
After the gate of the new world was opened, the weird force inside kept gushing out, gradually changing the environment of Yong Lu. The Force in both worlds has a lot of dark and corrupt elements, but in opposite directions.
Yonglu is towards the end of the eternal night, while the new world is towards the dawn. In this way, the combination of the two, in the area around the New World Gate, including the Emerald Sea and the City of Blue Waves, the force environment has been greatly improved. At least the werewolf powerhouses from the top of the peaks have been able to practice normally, without fear of being affected by external force to affect the purity of the force in the body.
The area near the gate of Yonglu gradually became a paradise, and the strong people from all over the place no longer have to worry about cultivation issues, and can live in the city of blue waves for a long time.
With the participation of the top of the group, most of the forces who are staring at the interests of the blue wave city and have evil intentions have put away their irrational thoughts and started trading with all their hearts. Soon they discovered that doing business made a lot of money, and they didn't need to fight or kill.
In this way, Yongye and the empire in the central region were fighting like a raging fire, while Yonglu lived a life of singing and dancing, and was thriving.
At the right time, Eunuch Liu made another late night visit and appeared outside Qianye's window. Qianye was reading a book, when he saw him, he hurriedly let Eunuch Liu into the room, and said, "Why are you here?"
Eunuch Liu smiled and said, "Of course there are good things."
Qianye cheered up. Last time he came, he gave a dragon burial and helped scare Sosa. It is naturally not a small thing to have Eunuch Liu take a trip.
"Eunuch, please speak."
Eunuch Liu said: "It's actually very simple. The Imperial Army has now figured it out and decided to resume trade with you. The tax rate will be temporarily set at one quarter. What do you think?"
This tax rate is still not low, but considering that it is a wartime and the goods shipped out are military supplies, it can be said to be quite reasonable.
Qianye did not rush to answer, but said: "The battle is not going well?"
If the war goes well, there is absolutely no reason for the empire to make concessions. It is impossible for Qianye to transport the sap of the holy tree to Yongye. Now that the empire is actively asking for reconciliation, I am afraid it is under considerable pressure in the new world.
Song Zining and Zhao Jundu are now leading the imperial troops, Qianye does not want any accidents to them.
Fortunately, Eunuch Liu said: "Well, the war has been going smoothly. Counting, Yongye has already lost seven or eight famous generals to Zining and Jundu. The casualty ratio has always remained at the level of one for three. "
Qianye nodded, "This is equivalent to continuously bleeding the dark race."
"That's the strategy. It's just that even a one-to-three casualty ratio is not enough. The dark race is constantly increasing its troops, but the empire's soldiers are not enough. No matter who fights this battle, it will definitely lose No."
"Some people in North Korea and China would not like to see the resumption of trade?"
"The matter has been resolved. Zi Ning threatened to mutiny on the front line. His Majesty was furious and beheaded a few people from that faction. That's the decision."
Qianye's face suddenly changed. He never expected that Song Zining's temperament would make things so rigid, and his brows were full of worry.