Chapter Five Hundred and Fifteen: Snow
It was useless, Xia He was evaluating the soldiers in his heart. The victory was easy now, and it was due to the power of the Merryfin family's mages. The magical crossbow cannons can shoot so accurately and the coverage range is extremely small.
How many soldiers could survive if the epic caster rushes to the deck?
The entire battle did not last for half an hour, and a half-elves were wiped out. Most of the flying warships fell back, and no enemy appeared hundreds of miles away.
The half-elves intercepted fleet was probably sent out without any information and patrolled at sea, hoping to find Xia He's expedition fleet to fight to the decisive battle.
However, there are nearly a hundred ships in the Expeditionary Fleet, and the number of magic cannons on the ships is also overwhelming the half-elves fleet.
The half-elves fleet did not even have a magic defense network, and the propulsion device was destroyed by the explosion puppet and became a coffin floating on the sea. These explosion puppets could not be able to deal with the battleships of the Holy Thunder Empire.
Xia He recalled the Holy Thunder Empire warship he saw on the bottom of the sea, and felt that the level of the warship was no less than the ships he made. The key was the cost. If the cost increased several times...
The expeditionary fleet carefully approached the burning half-elf battleship, and the mage group took the warriors to board.
Sure enough, there were guys who were fighting stubbornly in the cabin.
However, this is not an underground world, and there is no way out in the closed space. The magician world threw the fireball in it until it was so tiring that there were no living people inside. Then a few ice and snow magic spells were thrown away to cool down, and then an air cleaning technique was used to make it suitable for living people inside. Finally, he sent heavy armored soldiers to clean up the corpses.
These processes are still trained by Xia He's military.
The people of Xiahe took a boat, and some of them boarded the Merryfin family's warships, and the other, together with the Merryfin family, went to salvage the bodies of the epic spellcasters.
Only the caster will have wealth. These are agreed upon by the two families. Those who have been eliminated on the battlefield must be divided equally, and the remaining spoils will also be a share of the small family. There is no such thing, and they are not qualified to obtain it.
Because Xia He's order did not make them rush to capture Red Sea City, and they could stay along the way to collect spoils. Although more than 20 half-elf warships were burned out of the upper deck, the hull below always had recycling value.
These are allocated shares. The little nobles will be in trouble when they dispatch an army once. Without any advantage, they will have no desire to fight.
Xia He asked the fleet to lead so many people who were wasteful in his eyes, mainly to observe emotional problems. Although Shen Zhou World also studied the psychology of the Servant Army, Xia He was not a versatile person and did not invest too much in this area. It was all things in books.
The human heart is originally the hardest thing to guess.
Xia He estimated that the number of servants he participated in in the future must be several times that of his own army, or even more than ten times that of his own army.
The Servant Army is not useless, at least you don’t have to worry about death.
In just one battle, Xia He discovered a lot of things. The Servant Army had a high desire for spoils, but did not pursue quality. In other words, it would be enough to satisfy them. The Servant Army also paid more attention to entertainment, and the soldiers' hardship was far less than their own army.
The personal combat power of the Servant Army is not much different from that of their own people, and some are even much higher than their new recruits. However, their discipline is a problem. If they fight alone and play on the ring, their thousand elites may not be the opponents of these soldiers.
After all, it takes a short time to become a professional and the training time is also short.
However, when fighting in clusters, the same number can only be crushed by his own soldiers. Xia He felt that his thousand people could kill 1,000 of these little nobles without any damage.
Although I have seen it in books and compared it in reality, Xia He has a deeper understanding.
Xia He did not plan to command the army to take the stage in person in the future, but he must do it, otherwise he would not understand how the people below fought and would definitely be deceived.
Trust and letting go are different. He must be responsible for his soldiers.
Perhaps, the combat effectiveness of these minion troops should be improved?
In Rhode Island, the training time of the Servants was too short, so they could only memorize some of the regulations. It was really a matter of life and death. Xia He didn't think that the Servants could withstand the pressure.
While thinking about it, there was news about the sound transmission formation of the badge. Xia He immediately opened it and heard Freya's voice coming.
"Sir, someone has set his sights on the underground mine veins. I guess the magic rough stone cannot be hidden. Snowvis caught some spies."
“How to deal with it?”
"Everything was executed directly."
"It's okay, it's still more than half a year. Although the underground world is a borderless land, the area occupied by the prince and I have already been demarcated. It doesn't make sense for others to force it over. At most, they are in areas that we cannot control, approaching the mine veins from a distance and mining on the edge."
"So should I increase the number of thieves?"
"Of course we have to increase it. Anyway, it will be a confusing account in the end. Whoever can get it is considered who it is."
"Okay, then you have nothing to tell?"
"No, just be careful."
"I know, I won't spend too much time here. The students in Storm Corner have to deal with more things. In addition, small secret rooms behind the college have been renovated and can be used for practice. For large secret rooms, I don't dare to renovate them, but some of them can already be entered."
"Wait, wait for our legend, it will be much easier."
"Yes." Freya agreed and cut off the communication.
Xia He was not surprised that things like mineral veins always leave clues. After hiding them for so long, it was already a big profit. When the imperial nobles knew that there was such a homeless place and anyone could get a share of the pie, it would be considered fast for half a year.
Anyway, the Five Ghosts will steal the best ore, so they are almost too lazy to do it.
Now Xiahe has mineral veins under the sea in the eastern waters. Even if the income there is less, it will not affect its development. And after the incident starts, there will be some disputes.
The emperor and the Metattering family would stand up and speak, and when would it happen when the nobles settled their differences?
The Emperor and Metatratin cannot only take advantage and not take responsibility.
"Teacher, the flowers in the garden are blooming." Smith suddenly ran over excitedly.
Xia He smiled and said, "You are no longer a child, why are you so excited?"
"Why am I not a child?" Smith pursed and said, "The teacher often says that you can't pretend to be mature, you're very idiotic."
Xiahe failed and said, "Then let's go and have a look."
It snowed early this year in Rhode Island. It was originally very late for the snow in Sun City, but it suddenly fell overnight last night. A lot of plum blossoms were planted in the garden of Xiahe. These plum blossoms were all modified magic plants. They should have bloomed in spring, but this one only bloomed in late autumn.
Xiahe cultivates the metallic properties of this magic plant material and absorbs the breath of Gengjin.
The Marquis’ Mansion in Xiahe has no maids, and Taoists usually don’t like it very much. Xiahe has now created some puppets, which are lifelike and are managing the inner house of the Marquis’ Mansion.
Covered by heavy snow, most of the magic plants planted along the low walls were left and left, with only a few plum blossoms blooming proudly in the snow. The plum blossoms were red and white, and they were very close, and there was no fragrance. Smith leaned over, sniffed with his nose, and smiled: "This magic plant is so weird, and there is a strong fragrance within half a foot of it."
"The flowering period is not long, it will be waive tomorrow."
"Why is this?" Smith was curious.
"It was originally a test subject, I need their materials."
"What can such a little material do?"
"Make a sword sack for you."
"Sword Basket? I don't want that thing... But the teacher gave it to me, I will definitely study hard!" Smith saw Xia He's face was not good, so he quickly changed his words.
"What do you know? You can't go out in the future. You wear a large set of armor without showing your face. The teacher is a Taoist priest and also cares about demeanor. In the future, you will also wear a long robe and a sword bag with me, and you will look very free and easy. Besides, do you know why your senior sister refines a blue-haired sword?"
"For the sake of being handsome?"
"Um."
Smith had a bitter face and dared not say he didn't believe it. However, his senior sister was very handsome and had great swordsmanship.
"A sword sac can raise a sword. If you don't like sword pills, then use the sword sac to raise a long sword to deal with low-level enemies. With one idea, you can summon the sword energy condensed by the long sword, killing people a hundred steps, just like a mage."
"There is no refreshing thing to cut with your hands." Smith muttered.
"Do you know? As a sword cultivator, what you are most afraid of is being targeted by others. Those who know your weakness must kill them. Usually, you show the same ranged ability as a spellcaster, and the enemy will try every means to get close to you and fight you in close combat."
"I understand, senior sister must be even more powerful in her melee combat."
"That's not. If you want to know what she is good at, just ask yourself."
Smith stuck out his tongue. He was a little afraid of Medielli, although Medielli would be gentler to him.
"Smith, your realm is still too low. As more and more wars are wars, our Marquis' Mansion is destined to be dazzling. You are my student and someone will target you."
"I know, I am the weakest, so I will definitely be able to start."
"No, they would want to kill Medilly more. I am just as a teacher, worried about your safety."
Smith's expression suddenly became solemn and apologized to Xia He.
"Oh, this snow is so early." Xia He suddenly said inexplicably.
"Teacher, what does it matter if the snow is early or not?"
"Remembering an individual."
Smith didn't ask. What Xia He remembered was his own master. Back then, it was a heavy snowfall, and he met him on the street. He asked himself if he wanted to practice Taoism.
Chapter completed!