Douluo's Fire
Chapter 294 The War Begins
Chapter 294 The War Begins
The atmosphere of war suddenly became intense, and the three wolves who were in the front line had a deep understanding.
When I first came to the front line, although the situation was tense, the logistics on my side were not fully prepared, and it took time for the personnel to adjust, so the hasty start of the war was not worth the loss.
On the other side, they were busy gathering the [-] soldiers to prevent a sudden thunderstorm when the battle started, and the rear was raided, so they didn't have the idea of starting a war as soon as they came.
So although I was busy here at that time, I was not nervous or flustered.
But now, the soldiers and horses on the opposite side were running down, and the atmosphere on his side suddenly became tense.
The higher-ups are alright, some of them have received a complete education, and they came to Lihuo Academy only because the nobles ran against them so much and there was no room for them to use their skills.
There are also people trained by Ye Li over the years living in it, and the mobilization and operation are fairly regulated, and they are preparing for the battle according to the established plan.
But the soldiers became a little flustered.
Some of them have family members here, and they want to protect their family's current life. They are very determined and occupy the thoughts of most people in the army.
But there are also some soldiers who have no father or mother, or their families are not here, and they join the army just to have enough food.
When I came here for refuge, I also saw that the people around me were doing the same, so they came here.
The panic also spread from them.
Because Lang San had studied at Lihuo Academy and applied for psychological counseling in the army on his own initiative, he has been doing this kind of thing recently and is quite busy.
In a room built by the army for those who provide psychological counseling, Lang San dragged his body tiredly and sat on the bed, pouring a glass of water to moisten his throat.
Doing psychological counseling for soldiers in the army is not about sitting in a room and waiting for soldiers to come to your door.
It is about going about the camps yourself, teaching them where they are familiar, and living with them, and making them believe what you say.
Lang San was assigned to the Fourth and Fifth Battalions to serve as psychological counselors, and he ate and slept with the soldiers here for half a month.
It's just that his other five roommates haven't come back yet, so he's the only one in this room for the time being.
With a grunt, he poured water down his throat to moisten his hoarse voice these days and feel better.
As there was still daylight, Lang San took out a somewhat rough notebook from his arms, picked up a pen, and prepared to write on it what happened today.
Because of Ye Li's request, every student who has studied in Lihuo Academy has the habit of taking notes, and Lang San is not surprised.
Especially what happened in recent days, Wolf Three felt that it was necessary to record them.
"...Weather: light snow; Tugua from Class [-] and Class [-] of the Fourth and Fifth Battalion was fined today and ran around the playground ten times."
"Because he said that the opposite side is full of nobles, he dare not go to war for fear of being whipped."
"The squad leader of the second and third classes is impatient, and his family has also died because of noble hunting activities. At that time, he wanted to use a whip to beat melons."
"Fortunately, the deputy squad leader stopped him, so the whip didn't fall on Tugua."
"After I heard about this, I went to chat with Tugua. I didn't ask directly, 'Why are you afraid of the nobleman across the way and dare not fight?', but chatted first."
"This is a technique told to me by an old man in the battalion who has been a soldier for many years. It works very well."
"During the chat, I learned that Tugua is a family child."
"From birth, I was taught to respect the noble lord and dedicate everything to the noble lord. Everything the noble lord does is good. If he does these things, he is a good son of a family."
"I was very angry after listening to it. This is completely instilling slavishness and does not treat people as human beings at all!"
call!
The nib of the pen was a bit strong, and an obvious mark was drawn on the paper, which made Lang San, who was a little emotional, stop writing immediately, and took a deep breath to adjust his emotions.
Rubbing the obvious marks on the paper, Lang San straightened his mind and prepared to continue writing.
However, a word of "instructor" from a distance made Lang San temporarily stop writing.
"Instructor! Instructor! The battalion commander asked me to come and ask you to go to a meeting."
The soldier who ran over from a distance was a strong man in his 30s with a hideous scar on his face, but his voice was thick and his smile was thick.
After stuffing a bookmark into the notebook and topping the notebook, Lang San hurriedly stood up, shouted "Okay", and rushed to the meeting.
Things in the army are always one after another, especially the war is about to break out, and both sides have put the battle in front of them.
The only difference is that whoever is prepared is ready, and the other side has an opportunity, and the war will break out.
So after the meeting, Wolf Three went to other places in the Fourth and Fifth Battalions to deal with some emergencies.
Going around, when Lang San had time to return to his room, a bright moon had already hung in the sky, and his other five roommates also fell on the bed, soundly asleep.
Putting on some clothes, Lang San found a place where the moonlight was brighter and the wind was not so strong. He opened his notebook and prepared to continue writing unfinished things.
Writing stroke by stroke with the tip of the pen, Lang San's thoughts gradually soared.
In fact, there are quite a few people like Tugua in Xueyan Shicheng, but most of them have returned to the countryside to farm instead of joining the army.
Tugua is already the bravest of them.
As the war continues, Lang San believes that people like Tugua will meet more people.
The half-year exchange student at Shrek Academy allowed him to see another side of the world, so Lang San had no doubts about his speculation.
What should I do when I meet someone like Tugua in the future?
Or is it like now, wait until something breaks out before dealing with it?
Is there a way to fundamentally get rid of the servility instilled in their minds?
The first thing Lang San thought of was the dean, but soon, Lang San shook his head and crossed out the word "Dean" on the notebook.
It is impossible to trouble the dean with everything, otherwise their war would be meaningless.
So, faith?
Is it feasible to find a belief for them to replace the slavishness in their minds?
Lang San once met an old man who believed in religion, and he believed in a god called the Goddess of Life. He was more energetic than ordinary middle-aged people, and his eyes seemed to have light.
If they had faith in their hearts and light in their eyes like that old man, they wouldn't be controlled by slavishness.
But who do you believe in?
Lang San wrote the word "Dean" on the paper again, but after a while, he crossed it out again.
The dean said that he didn't want anyone to believe in him and regard him as a god.
Then who do you believe in?Other gods?
But Lang San is not familiar with the gods, and he doesn't know which god's sect theory is suitable for spreading beliefs.
The pen tapped irregularly on the paper, and Lang San's mind was a little confused.
His eyes were flying around, showing that Lang San was in a mess.
Inside the barracks, the thousand umbrellas were still shining brightly, warming everyone in the army and blocking the cold night.
Suddenly, Lang San's eyes stopped abruptly when he scanned a certain word on the paper.
"them?"
Whispering to himself, and asking himself in a low voice, why are they?
"us!"
Two powerful words appeared on the paper, and Lang San nodded vigorously.
"It's not them, but us! We are together, and we all need the same belief!"
But after writing a few strokes, Lang San added gods in front of the word belief. This is the most widespread belief on the mainland, and it is also the word most people associate with belief the fastest.
The wind blew past, making the sound of paper flipping.
Some noisy voices spread along the wind and reached Lang San's ears.
Intermittent, I can't hear clearly, but Lang San also knows that there are soldiers practicing, preparing for battle, and they are preparing for battle with passion.
"war!"
It seemed to be the voice of the squad leader of the second and third squads. Every time he practiced, he liked to shout "Fight!", extremely excited.
"war!!"
The tip of the pen paused, which seemed to be the sound of Tugua, with a little vibrato.
"war!!!"
A uniform roar resounded through the sky, and the light of the Thousand Umbrellas covering the entire barracks grew warmer.
The tip of Lang San's pen paused on the word "God", and whispered in his heart: "Do we need a god?"
"I'm a human, not a god." Ye Li's previous words resounded in Lang San's ears, and the tip of his pen couldn't help but pause a few points on the word "God".
Recalling the study and life in Lihuo Academy, Lang San paused for a while, then stuffed the bookmark, closed the notebook and stood up.
"I should go to someone to discuss it with, not by myself."
Talking to himself, he wrapped his clothes tightly, and Lang San hugged the book in his arms, and walked slowly into the room.
The wind and snow were fluttering, and the light was shining brightly. Wolf Trinity walked alone, towards the place where everyone was.
……
A week later, the confrontation between the two sides for more than a month was finally broken with the arrival of a group of people.
On the side of Sea God Island, a group of four titled Douluo appeared in the northern part of the empire, and the people on the side of Xuejing City immediately beamed with joy and cheered up.
What they are most worried about here is nothing more than Ye Li's super strength.
He didn't have a million troops in his hands, and Ye Li, who had such a peerless fighting power, was sitting on the opposite side, so he was completely unsure of the outcome of this battle.
So even if those big nobles asked for money for money and food for food these days, and bewitched Marshal Ge Long to send troops to conquer, Marshal Ge Long didn't move at all.
After the failure of the operation to destroy the soul beast training center, Marshal Ge Long knew the intentions of these great nobles, and did not propose any plans for troops.
All in all, the candied fruit is left, the poison is rolled away, and it is a good game in the hands of Marshal Ge Long.
However, when the reinforcements from Sea God Island finally arrived, the one who arrived in person, the idea of going to war grew in his heart, and instantly grew to a towering tree.
After going to contact with the people of Sea God Island with Sect Master Ning of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School and the two major Title Douluo, Marshal Ge Long immediately sounded the call for war as soon as he came back.
woo~
The huge horn blew, and under the command of Marshal Ge Long, the huge army attacked the camp established by Xueyan Shicheng.
The battlefield was full of wind and snow, and Pu entered the stage of fierce fighting from the very beginning.
The contest between swords and shields, the fight between bows and arrows and machine guns, sprinkled hot blood on this white snow.
On the side of the Heaven Dou Empire, no matter what they said before, they are stronger than the current Xueyan Ten Cities in terms of marching and fighting.
This is not only in the number of people, but also in the experience of the generals of all parties.
But war, in addition to the number of people and the art of war, will also be affected by many factors.
For example, in Xueyan Ten Cities, crop after crop, there is an endless stream of supplies delivered from the rear.
For example, the explosives recently developed by the Institute of Technology, the popularity and powerful power of machine guns.
More for example, what people fight for!
The Heaven Dou Empire has a lot of people!Many soldiers!But the heart is not in the same place!
No matter how superb Marshal Ge Long's military skills were, he would have to fight at least half the price when he met the army of the kingdom. Unless Marshal Ge Long's military skills were superb, he would definitely be shackled.
On the side of Xueyan Ten City, although there are few soldiers, they are full of people!
And the supply of materials is open, and every soldier is as fully armed as possible, armed to the teeth!
boom!
A huge explosive package was thrown into the Tiandou Empire's camp, it exploded with a bang, and many broken nails burst out from it, reaping more than a dozen lives.
These specially made explosive packages exceeded the expectations of the Heaven Dou Empire.
Because the power of these explosive packs is greater than the information!
Moreover, the number of explosives on the side of Xueyan Ten Cities is far more than the information they detected!
If it is at a normal development speed, it is certainly impossible for the Technical Academy to produce so many explosive packages in a short period of time.
But don't forget, there are martial spirits in this world.
Some people with martial souls related to the fire attribute have a keen sense of when the explosives explode, which greatly reduces the standard break-in time.
What's more, with a powerful soul master family like the Su family joining in, whether it's rolling out a factory or simply moving materials, it can greatly speed up the production efficiency of gunpowder.
If it weren't for the limitations of raw materials and other accessories, they would be able to create more explosive packs from the Institute of Technology.
boom!boom!
Gunpowder, which was born suddenly, declares its majesty to the world by throwing it on the battlefield in a simple way!
The flames of the explosion and the strong sound made the eyes of some high-level soul masters who were throwing explosive packages excited and extremely happy.
In the past, if they wanted to create this effect, they had to quickly consume their soul power in a short period of time to achieve it.
But now, it only needs to put in a little effort to unleash even more terrifying destructive power. It has no choice but to excite these force-oriented soul masters who are good at fighting.
Further ahead of the battlefield, the soldiers maintaining the advance of the army stopped suddenly when they were 50 meters away from the opposite side. After removing the machine guns hanging from their waists, they fired continuously.
A mech that can pierce through the protection of the soul power of a twentieth-level soul master, the armor of an ordinary soldier can't stop it at all.
Zizi's blood spurted out from the chests of a large group of soldiers in an instant, killing and injuring hundreds of people in an instant.
The tragic howling blooms at the moment of death, showing the cruelty of the battlefield to the world.
Farther away, a giant pure white dragon more than 50 meters long was fiercely fighting Sword Douluo and Bone Douluo of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School!
(End of this chapter)
The atmosphere of war suddenly became intense, and the three wolves who were in the front line had a deep understanding.
When I first came to the front line, although the situation was tense, the logistics on my side were not fully prepared, and it took time for the personnel to adjust, so the hasty start of the war was not worth the loss.
On the other side, they were busy gathering the [-] soldiers to prevent a sudden thunderstorm when the battle started, and the rear was raided, so they didn't have the idea of starting a war as soon as they came.
So although I was busy here at that time, I was not nervous or flustered.
But now, the soldiers and horses on the opposite side were running down, and the atmosphere on his side suddenly became tense.
The higher-ups are alright, some of them have received a complete education, and they came to Lihuo Academy only because the nobles ran against them so much and there was no room for them to use their skills.
There are also people trained by Ye Li over the years living in it, and the mobilization and operation are fairly regulated, and they are preparing for the battle according to the established plan.
But the soldiers became a little flustered.
Some of them have family members here, and they want to protect their family's current life. They are very determined and occupy the thoughts of most people in the army.
But there are also some soldiers who have no father or mother, or their families are not here, and they join the army just to have enough food.
When I came here for refuge, I also saw that the people around me were doing the same, so they came here.
The panic also spread from them.
Because Lang San had studied at Lihuo Academy and applied for psychological counseling in the army on his own initiative, he has been doing this kind of thing recently and is quite busy.
In a room built by the army for those who provide psychological counseling, Lang San dragged his body tiredly and sat on the bed, pouring a glass of water to moisten his throat.
Doing psychological counseling for soldiers in the army is not about sitting in a room and waiting for soldiers to come to your door.
It is about going about the camps yourself, teaching them where they are familiar, and living with them, and making them believe what you say.
Lang San was assigned to the Fourth and Fifth Battalions to serve as psychological counselors, and he ate and slept with the soldiers here for half a month.
It's just that his other five roommates haven't come back yet, so he's the only one in this room for the time being.
With a grunt, he poured water down his throat to moisten his hoarse voice these days and feel better.
As there was still daylight, Lang San took out a somewhat rough notebook from his arms, picked up a pen, and prepared to write on it what happened today.
Because of Ye Li's request, every student who has studied in Lihuo Academy has the habit of taking notes, and Lang San is not surprised.
Especially what happened in recent days, Wolf Three felt that it was necessary to record them.
"...Weather: light snow; Tugua from Class [-] and Class [-] of the Fourth and Fifth Battalion was fined today and ran around the playground ten times."
"Because he said that the opposite side is full of nobles, he dare not go to war for fear of being whipped."
"The squad leader of the second and third classes is impatient, and his family has also died because of noble hunting activities. At that time, he wanted to use a whip to beat melons."
"Fortunately, the deputy squad leader stopped him, so the whip didn't fall on Tugua."
"After I heard about this, I went to chat with Tugua. I didn't ask directly, 'Why are you afraid of the nobleman across the way and dare not fight?', but chatted first."
"This is a technique told to me by an old man in the battalion who has been a soldier for many years. It works very well."
"During the chat, I learned that Tugua is a family child."
"From birth, I was taught to respect the noble lord and dedicate everything to the noble lord. Everything the noble lord does is good. If he does these things, he is a good son of a family."
"I was very angry after listening to it. This is completely instilling slavishness and does not treat people as human beings at all!"
call!
The nib of the pen was a bit strong, and an obvious mark was drawn on the paper, which made Lang San, who was a little emotional, stop writing immediately, and took a deep breath to adjust his emotions.
Rubbing the obvious marks on the paper, Lang San straightened his mind and prepared to continue writing.
However, a word of "instructor" from a distance made Lang San temporarily stop writing.
"Instructor! Instructor! The battalion commander asked me to come and ask you to go to a meeting."
The soldier who ran over from a distance was a strong man in his 30s with a hideous scar on his face, but his voice was thick and his smile was thick.
After stuffing a bookmark into the notebook and topping the notebook, Lang San hurriedly stood up, shouted "Okay", and rushed to the meeting.
Things in the army are always one after another, especially the war is about to break out, and both sides have put the battle in front of them.
The only difference is that whoever is prepared is ready, and the other side has an opportunity, and the war will break out.
So after the meeting, Wolf Three went to other places in the Fourth and Fifth Battalions to deal with some emergencies.
Going around, when Lang San had time to return to his room, a bright moon had already hung in the sky, and his other five roommates also fell on the bed, soundly asleep.
Putting on some clothes, Lang San found a place where the moonlight was brighter and the wind was not so strong. He opened his notebook and prepared to continue writing unfinished things.
Writing stroke by stroke with the tip of the pen, Lang San's thoughts gradually soared.
In fact, there are quite a few people like Tugua in Xueyan Shicheng, but most of them have returned to the countryside to farm instead of joining the army.
Tugua is already the bravest of them.
As the war continues, Lang San believes that people like Tugua will meet more people.
The half-year exchange student at Shrek Academy allowed him to see another side of the world, so Lang San had no doubts about his speculation.
What should I do when I meet someone like Tugua in the future?
Or is it like now, wait until something breaks out before dealing with it?
Is there a way to fundamentally get rid of the servility instilled in their minds?
The first thing Lang San thought of was the dean, but soon, Lang San shook his head and crossed out the word "Dean" on the notebook.
It is impossible to trouble the dean with everything, otherwise their war would be meaningless.
So, faith?
Is it feasible to find a belief for them to replace the slavishness in their minds?
Lang San once met an old man who believed in religion, and he believed in a god called the Goddess of Life. He was more energetic than ordinary middle-aged people, and his eyes seemed to have light.
If they had faith in their hearts and light in their eyes like that old man, they wouldn't be controlled by slavishness.
But who do you believe in?
Lang San wrote the word "Dean" on the paper again, but after a while, he crossed it out again.
The dean said that he didn't want anyone to believe in him and regard him as a god.
Then who do you believe in?Other gods?
But Lang San is not familiar with the gods, and he doesn't know which god's sect theory is suitable for spreading beliefs.
The pen tapped irregularly on the paper, and Lang San's mind was a little confused.
His eyes were flying around, showing that Lang San was in a mess.
Inside the barracks, the thousand umbrellas were still shining brightly, warming everyone in the army and blocking the cold night.
Suddenly, Lang San's eyes stopped abruptly when he scanned a certain word on the paper.
"them?"
Whispering to himself, and asking himself in a low voice, why are they?
"us!"
Two powerful words appeared on the paper, and Lang San nodded vigorously.
"It's not them, but us! We are together, and we all need the same belief!"
But after writing a few strokes, Lang San added gods in front of the word belief. This is the most widespread belief on the mainland, and it is also the word most people associate with belief the fastest.
The wind blew past, making the sound of paper flipping.
Some noisy voices spread along the wind and reached Lang San's ears.
Intermittent, I can't hear clearly, but Lang San also knows that there are soldiers practicing, preparing for battle, and they are preparing for battle with passion.
"war!"
It seemed to be the voice of the squad leader of the second and third squads. Every time he practiced, he liked to shout "Fight!", extremely excited.
"war!!"
The tip of the pen paused, which seemed to be the sound of Tugua, with a little vibrato.
"war!!!"
A uniform roar resounded through the sky, and the light of the Thousand Umbrellas covering the entire barracks grew warmer.
The tip of Lang San's pen paused on the word "God", and whispered in his heart: "Do we need a god?"
"I'm a human, not a god." Ye Li's previous words resounded in Lang San's ears, and the tip of his pen couldn't help but pause a few points on the word "God".
Recalling the study and life in Lihuo Academy, Lang San paused for a while, then stuffed the bookmark, closed the notebook and stood up.
"I should go to someone to discuss it with, not by myself."
Talking to himself, he wrapped his clothes tightly, and Lang San hugged the book in his arms, and walked slowly into the room.
The wind and snow were fluttering, and the light was shining brightly. Wolf Trinity walked alone, towards the place where everyone was.
……
A week later, the confrontation between the two sides for more than a month was finally broken with the arrival of a group of people.
On the side of Sea God Island, a group of four titled Douluo appeared in the northern part of the empire, and the people on the side of Xuejing City immediately beamed with joy and cheered up.
What they are most worried about here is nothing more than Ye Li's super strength.
He didn't have a million troops in his hands, and Ye Li, who had such a peerless fighting power, was sitting on the opposite side, so he was completely unsure of the outcome of this battle.
So even if those big nobles asked for money for money and food for food these days, and bewitched Marshal Ge Long to send troops to conquer, Marshal Ge Long didn't move at all.
After the failure of the operation to destroy the soul beast training center, Marshal Ge Long knew the intentions of these great nobles, and did not propose any plans for troops.
All in all, the candied fruit is left, the poison is rolled away, and it is a good game in the hands of Marshal Ge Long.
However, when the reinforcements from Sea God Island finally arrived, the one who arrived in person, the idea of going to war grew in his heart, and instantly grew to a towering tree.
After going to contact with the people of Sea God Island with Sect Master Ning of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School and the two major Title Douluo, Marshal Ge Long immediately sounded the call for war as soon as he came back.
woo~
The huge horn blew, and under the command of Marshal Ge Long, the huge army attacked the camp established by Xueyan Shicheng.
The battlefield was full of wind and snow, and Pu entered the stage of fierce fighting from the very beginning.
The contest between swords and shields, the fight between bows and arrows and machine guns, sprinkled hot blood on this white snow.
On the side of the Heaven Dou Empire, no matter what they said before, they are stronger than the current Xueyan Ten Cities in terms of marching and fighting.
This is not only in the number of people, but also in the experience of the generals of all parties.
But war, in addition to the number of people and the art of war, will also be affected by many factors.
For example, in Xueyan Ten Cities, crop after crop, there is an endless stream of supplies delivered from the rear.
For example, the explosives recently developed by the Institute of Technology, the popularity and powerful power of machine guns.
More for example, what people fight for!
The Heaven Dou Empire has a lot of people!Many soldiers!But the heart is not in the same place!
No matter how superb Marshal Ge Long's military skills were, he would have to fight at least half the price when he met the army of the kingdom. Unless Marshal Ge Long's military skills were superb, he would definitely be shackled.
On the side of Xueyan Ten City, although there are few soldiers, they are full of people!
And the supply of materials is open, and every soldier is as fully armed as possible, armed to the teeth!
boom!
A huge explosive package was thrown into the Tiandou Empire's camp, it exploded with a bang, and many broken nails burst out from it, reaping more than a dozen lives.
These specially made explosive packages exceeded the expectations of the Heaven Dou Empire.
Because the power of these explosive packs is greater than the information!
Moreover, the number of explosives on the side of Xueyan Ten Cities is far more than the information they detected!
If it is at a normal development speed, it is certainly impossible for the Technical Academy to produce so many explosive packages in a short period of time.
But don't forget, there are martial spirits in this world.
Some people with martial souls related to the fire attribute have a keen sense of when the explosives explode, which greatly reduces the standard break-in time.
What's more, with a powerful soul master family like the Su family joining in, whether it's rolling out a factory or simply moving materials, it can greatly speed up the production efficiency of gunpowder.
If it weren't for the limitations of raw materials and other accessories, they would be able to create more explosive packs from the Institute of Technology.
boom!boom!
Gunpowder, which was born suddenly, declares its majesty to the world by throwing it on the battlefield in a simple way!
The flames of the explosion and the strong sound made the eyes of some high-level soul masters who were throwing explosive packages excited and extremely happy.
In the past, if they wanted to create this effect, they had to quickly consume their soul power in a short period of time to achieve it.
But now, it only needs to put in a little effort to unleash even more terrifying destructive power. It has no choice but to excite these force-oriented soul masters who are good at fighting.
Further ahead of the battlefield, the soldiers maintaining the advance of the army stopped suddenly when they were 50 meters away from the opposite side. After removing the machine guns hanging from their waists, they fired continuously.
A mech that can pierce through the protection of the soul power of a twentieth-level soul master, the armor of an ordinary soldier can't stop it at all.
Zizi's blood spurted out from the chests of a large group of soldiers in an instant, killing and injuring hundreds of people in an instant.
The tragic howling blooms at the moment of death, showing the cruelty of the battlefield to the world.
Farther away, a giant pure white dragon more than 50 meters long was fiercely fighting Sword Douluo and Bone Douluo of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School!
(End of this chapter)
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