Escape from the wasteland and farm: the full-level boss dressed as the best eldest sister

Chapter 322
After all, unless such beasts and raptors are capable, they will not be able to destroy most of the army if they lose most of their strength.

And even though there was a truce, it was by no means the time to waste troops needlessly, so the only compromise was to let the man-eating eagle not expand in this area.

However, in just half a year, the man-eating eagle had an uncontrollable posture, and so many generals hadn't encountered it, so he happened to encounter it.

What a bad luck!

At this moment, Meng Yi didn't expect to catch all these cannibal eagles in one go and make meritorious service to his superiors, as long as he could leave them all.

So Meng Yi held out a token to the seven hundred red men: "I swear today that if you can destroy the man-eating eagle, I will immediately report it to the general and reward you for your merits! One eagle is equal to the head of an enemy sergeant." , can be counted as a military achievement!"

"!" As soon as these words came out, everyone was stunned.

The military merits of Baiju Kingdom are divided into fifteen ranks. Ordinary soldiers can make military merits and be promoted to ranks. However, these are the treatment enjoyed by soldiers, and even if Chi Lao kills the enemy's leader, he still has no military merits.

Now Meng Yi said to give them military merit.

It's fine if he doesn't say anything. At this moment, there is a trace of indifference on everyone's faces, obviously not believing him.

A crack appeared on Meng Yi's face: "Huang Tian is in Shanghoutu to prove it. If I, Meng Yi, don't keep what I said today, I will definitely die under the enemy's iron hooves in the future!"

This kind of oath is not poisonous, but at this time, everyone is too lazy to be serious with him.

Speaking of which, it's not that they don't have the heads of the cannibal sculptures. They hide more than a dozen of them in the tube building. If they can be exchanged for military merit, it's not impossible for them to use those fish eyes as fake ones.

However, Meng Yi himself is also a small supervisor, and the day lily might be cold when he asks for his military achievements.

And now they don't have time to think about Lao Shizi's military exploits, they have to support Junjun girl and fox kid.

Therefore, everyone didn't talk to each other, but pointed their bows and crossbows at the man-eating eagles one after another.

Seeing that everyone was finally moved by military achievements, Meng Yi breathed a sigh of relief, and also signaled to his cronies.

So when the seven hundred old, weak, sick and disabled rushed forward, all the strong soldiers retreated.

Their small team ran back and forth, just trying to hide here and far away.

As for the so-called military merits, Meng Yi didn't mind inviting them, and he had to exaggerate the degree of danger, so as to highlight how difficult it was for him to escape.

As for whether these red men can hunt human eagles or not, he doesn't care.

I'm afraid that these people will all confess here in today's battle. He has to find a way to tell the news to his superiors, so that the superiors can fill in the new red guy.

Otherwise, these man-eating eagles will soon bring disaster to the weapons and even the food and grass not far from here.

Meng Yi ran fast, and soon overtook the centurion who was running ahead.

Seeing Meng Yi chasing after him, the centurion was so frightened that his feet limp and fell to the ground. When he got up in a panic, a sincere smile appeared on his face again.

"Meng Jianjun, I've checked it for you. It's safe ahead, so you can go with confidence."

"Heh." Meng Yi ran forward without looking at him.

The centurion breathed a sigh of relief, and was about to get up and continue running, when suddenly his neck felt cold, and he looked up in astonishment, and saw blood on the blade of one of the sergeants.

He touched his neck, and suddenly found that the blood was his own. At this time, he felt a pain in his neck after a while, but he had no chance to cry out.

After a while, the centurion was lying in a pool of blood, convulsing all over his body and slowly losing his breath of life.

(End of this chapter)