Our family is in decline

The cult warrior who was fighting against Boudica originally thought that he could kill a leader to boost his morale.

Unexpectedly, his little fighting skills were completely overpowered by Boudica. If he hadn't been able to recover well, he might have been cut open long ago, but this also left him with no choice but to hold on, let alone organize an attack.

Unfortunately, the power contained in his body had its limit, and Boudica also keenly noticed that the healing speed of his injuries was slowing down, proving that the enemy was beginning to become weaker.

Boudica made a tentative attack, and the guy subconsciously crossed his claws in front of him, but this time the halberd did not strike down. Instead, it turned and swept past her.

The ax blade cut directly into the guy's waist, and when he pulled out the halberd, the waist almost fell out.

"ah!"

An injury of this magnitude did not even require a touch-up. The blood spurting out of the wound drained the last of his life force, and he fell to the ground dangling.

Great weapons require no human effort.

It's just that Boudicca heard the boss said about the troubles of these guys, so he still swung his halberd and chopped them off in the head. He didn't have the physical strength of the ghoul, so he just chopped them off in one move.

Boudica kicked the thing out with a kick, and its head rolled like a football. All the believers moved away wherever it went.

When the surrounding believers saw him acting like this, the morale they had just gained collapsed. Everyone ran away for their own lives. How could they care about your life or death?

As long as they are killed, they will die. Under certain circumstances, the soldiers seem to understand that these guys are not as scary as they imagined.

Only some of them fled to the back. Most of the real senior believers were fighting the army on the front line.

They were not afraid of pain, and they were not afraid of death. They rushed forward with their spears in hand. Even if bullets hit their bodies, they only paused for a moment.

These guys had obviously undergone rituals to strengthen their flesh and blood. Although there were only a dozen of them, they posed a great threat to the army.

But what is an army?

The army is a reflection of collective strength. High-intensity training melts them together. The power that can be unleashed through close cooperation cannot be shaken by a few brave and ruthless guys.

These people were quite strong and fought tooth and nail, but they were still unable to withstand the collective power and were tightly blocked.

Once the battle line becomes unstable, Leonard directly rushes in with his sword. Against large enemies or monsters, he is somewhat embarrassed that he has no power to use.

But once he faces a humanoid enemy, he will show what it means to be powerful!

The long sword stabbed out and inserted into the chest of the cult warrior. He pulled it out with his backhand and raised it to deflect the weapon, and then let out a loud roar.

"Accept the sanction!"

The sword blade smoothly passed through the head of a cult warrior who was about to break through the encirclement. The entire action was completed in one breath, just in a breath.

These guys are arrogant simply because they are not afraid of death and have the ability to recover. Their fighting ability is full of flaws in the eyes of a seasoned warrior.

Unlike Boudica, who likes to tease his prey, Leonard prefers to end the fight neatly to save energy.

This was a military training exercise, and Lance didn't take any action. He had been observing the battle situation.

During his observation, he seemed to have discovered that there were no Ascension Cults implanted with [Seeds] in this camp.

The abilities displayed by these senior cultists are only slightly stronger physically, and some have recovery abilities, but they are nothing compared to the exaggerated recovery of seeds.

But it makes sense to think about it. Owendo City is a nearby big city and one of the main places where the Ascension Sect is active. The clubhouse is also their key point of contact for making money. It is normal for a few masters to be in charge.

And the police chief comes from a small town with a thousand people. How can he be so determined to develop the sect without some benefits?

And here is a temporary dilapidated camp. The trained people are sent outside. It is impossible to have any experts stationed there.

Otherwise, there would be those guys everywhere, and [seeds] would be overflowing, without the scarcity they say at all.

After two duels, Lance probably understood the effect of this [seed]. After fusion, he should have obtained physical strengthening and recovery capabilities.

It recovers quickly when it is not fatally injured, and mutates when it is fatally injured. At the same time, it gains more powerful strength and recovery capabilities, but the consequences are obvious - it proliferates out of control and turns into a monster.

The difference between the sergeant and those in the club should be the difference in fusion degree. The sergeant just implanted it completely passively, while those underground in the club have a little more control.

What was even more direct was the guy who was pretending to sneak into the town. His level of integration should be the highest among those encountered, because he could control the mutated tentacles, although he turned into an evil fallen one in the end.

There are still many details that are unclear. What kind of experiments did the ancestor do on the human body to create that kind of ascended warrior?

It seems that a few should be left behind for Paracelsus to study carefully...

Among those believers there were not only men, but also a small number of women.

"Don't kill me... I was captured by them... Please save me..."

A young woman with a pretty face rushed over, crying, and every movement of her body affected the clothes that were so shabby that they only covered her key parts.

The woman's shout made the soldiers hesitate for a moment. When she rushed over, the soldiers subconsciously avoided the woman with their gun heads.

But there was bound to be a price to pay. The woman took the opportunity to get closer. She raised her hand and waved, and a black smoke invisible to ordinary people passed over the soldiers.

The next second, they seemed to have encountered something very terrifying. They were all in extreme panic and screamed miserably.

The spear array, which had remained strong despite repeated attacks, actually wavered and even retreated.

Those believers also seized this opportunity and swarmed forward. They were about to break through the defense line. However, they did not expect that a soldier could withstand the evil magic of the cult priest. Instead, he burst out with powerful determination in the midst of extreme fear!

"I will never let you leave unless you step on my body!"

A force surged in his body. In an instant, he swung his spear as if he was possessed by Zhao Yun. He shot the spear directly through the two like a skewer of candied haws. He pulled out his hand and thrust the spear into the other's eye socket.

The horse breaks out of the siege alone, and the enemy is frightened by his heroic spirit!

Killing three people instantly, the sight of the body holding a spear immediately made the believers' hearts tremble, and their movements could not help but pause.

But after all, it was only a moment. In the blink of an eye, those guys reacted. The cult priest raised his hand as if he wanted to perform evil magic again.

But at this moment, there was a gunshot, and the bullet directly penetrated the outstretched palm.

Lance stood with a gun in his hand, his expression calm and without any disturbance.

He had been paying attention to the battle, so how could he not have noticed this woman.

They just deliberately let women go and give those soldiers who are not clear-headed a hard time.

Either beauty, or pity... just because of a woman, he forgot his previous warnings and orders.

Those who are easily shaken can only be used as ordinary soldiers even if they are cured. They are not qualified to join Lance's core army.

However, he found a good young man with a strong will. Lance would not let anything happen to him, so he immediately raised his finger and called out.

"Prosperous wealth!"

"Ouch~"

With a wolf howl, Wangcai was finally released and turned into an afterimage and rushed into those people, showing his pure wildness.

He threw the person down with a flying lunge, then bit him without any pause, biting the neck with his head sideways, shaking his head vigorously and tearing out the throat. The wolf's mouth was covered with blood and was not dripping. fall.

After a successful attack, he did not stop, but started running forward again. He could tear flesh and blood with one claw, and bite off leg bones with one bite, showing an extraordinary attack!

"Withdraw them and rearrange the defense line." Of course Leonard also noticed the situation here and directly began to fill in the battle line, and at the same time asked the panicked soldiers to withdraw.

Leonard raised his sword and went up to fight. There was no problem if there were one enemy with many enemies. After a burst of killing, only corpses were left on the ground.

The accident was calmed down instantly and the front line was stabilized again.

"Surrender without killing! Those who resist will be killed without mercy!"

Lance needed to keep a batch for research, so he immediately stopped the soldiers from killing them, and at the same time issued an order, "Move forward! Reduce the encirclement."

The soldiers moved, and the sixty-meter encirclement outside the camp began to shrink further. Lance had already begun to clean the battlefield, tying up those who were not dead, and directly sacrificing those who were dead.

The situation has stabilized. After losing their backbone, these miscellaneous fish have only one way to surrender. As for those who want to resist, Lance will send them to see their ancestors...

"Report! Mission accomplished, no sacrifices were made, twelve people were injured, and forty-nine cult members were captured, including..."

Lance listened to Leonard's report. It was calculated mentally but not intentionally. Moreover, while they were well-equipped, only a few of them had weapons. If all of them died, Lance wouldn't be around anymore.

Not even injured, because those soldiers needed treatment and needed time off, straining the already small manpower.

Fortunately, he had seen the soldiers' injuries, and most of them were minor injuries and would recover quickly.

Lance will not use [Flesh and Flesh Reconstruction] to treat them, because that will make them dependent, and at most it will give them better medical conditions.

Of course, the more direct reason is that he does not have so much spirituality and the conditions are limited.

"Continue to clean up the camp, be careful of hidden enemies and traps."

"Yes!" Leonard took the order and went down to arrange the manpower.

If Lance was alone, or a small team, it would be very difficult to completely clean this camp, but after the troops were mobilized, the situation was quickly solved. This is the strength of the collective.

That's why Lance insisted on developing a wave, instead of traveling through time and knowing the general situation and then relying on a few elites to fight against the ancestors.

That would lead to a

He might become a hero if he succeeded like that, but the error tolerance was too low and he couldn't afford to lose.

Of course, the power of the collective is strong, but there is no denying the existence of individual power.

"You guys have done a great job! I will hold a formal award when I get back, and your bravery will receive the rewards you deserve."

Lance looked at the several soldiers in front of him. They all showed extraordinary performance in the battle. They were worthy of allocating resources for training, and could further encourage other soldiers.

"Soldier, what's your name?"

"Roz!"

"How did you resist the evil spell of the cult priest just now?"

"I had a headache at the time, and I seemed to see a lot of painful memories in a trance, but I remembered what the adults said, they must not be allowed to escape from here, otherwise Hamlet will be hurt.

When I strengthened my will and tried my best to stop them, I got rid of the influence of the evil spell, and instead, a force emerged in my heart. "

"You've done a great job. As long as your will is strong, no evil spell can shake it." Lance encouraged him, and that surge of power was of course his [blessing].

"Yes!" The spearman also straightened his body and made a loud voice.

These words made many soldiers feel enlightened and strengthen their will.

As long as you have firm beliefs, no enemy can interfere with you.

loyalty!

But not everyone can be rewarded and encouraged by the lord.

"I warned you repeatedly before taking action that those people are all cultists and are very dangerous. Have you taken my words into your head?

Just a woman makes you take the initiative to put down your weapons. If I am not here, do you still want to pick her up and surrender? Do you take the lives of your comrades seriously?

You have experienced the cruelest battlefield, but your will is so weak. Hamlet, with soldiers like you, has simply embarrassed me as a lord! "

Lance looked at the soldiers defeated by the evil magic with a serious look on his face, and his scolding tone became more severe.

Blind care will make the soldier unable to feel the majesty. Only harsh foil can make his love appear important.

These words made those outstanding soldiers puff up their chests unconsciously. They had not betrayed the trust of the lord, and their loyalty had not wavered.

There was even a hint of ridicule and discrimination in the eyes he looked at those guys, and it was self-evident.

These guys are shaken and disloyal because of women...

I could only hold back on these few soldiers, because I did do something wrong and almost destroyed the lord's arrangement.

Just like that person said, once these people are allowed to escape, the consequences are unimaginable.

"Disobey military orders, and according to military regulations you will be expelled from the army."

After these words were spoken, the brains of those people who had been tortured by evil spells began to tumble again.

Regret...regret...pain...fear, if his family or people in the town knew that he was expelled from the army because of this, the scene would be even worse than killing them.

With all kinds of emotions intertwined, it doesn't take much to know that the pressure in their hearts must be rising like crazy.

"But I'm willing to give you another chance."

This sentence was like grabbing a rope when they were falling into the abyss of despair, and their whole bodies suddenly trembled.

"Now take up arms and stand up to prove that you are still capable of fighting."

Although Lance didn't like it, he still didn't want to waste every manpower at this time of manpower shortage, especially with so much initial investment.