"According to your report, after entering the nest, Ye Feng and Mo De's teams will go to support the other three teams. Your team will attack the queen, right?" Windsor Bellow asked.
Allen nodded.
"Then have you ever thought that if the three teams attack together, the time to capture the queen will be greatly reduced?" Windsor Bellow said again.
Allen said, "That's true, but at that time, Hubble's three teams …"
"That's the problem." Windsor Bellow sneered, "Team Three Hubble is unwilling to cooperate first. If I lead the team, such a teammate will be trapped. Don't even think about me splitting my troops to save them. Combining the strength of the other two teams would end the battle as soon as possible. Moreover, when the queen was killed, the knife ants would naturally disperse, which would be equivalent to helping Team Three Hubble. If they can't even hold on for this little time, they deserve to die in battle. "
Allen was speechless. He now more or less understood his teacher's fighting style.
'"Allen, you have to understand that there is no war in this world that doesn't kill people. No matter how outstanding a general is, he can't guarantee that his men and horses won't be harmed in a battle. All they can do is try their best to reduce the damage. It's cruel. In the eyes of the commander, war is often a game of numbers. The only thing that measures gains and losses are numbers. " Windsor Bellow put her hands behind her back and looked at the huge fireball on the horizon. "No one is perfect. Even a famous general carries darkness and sin that no one knows about behind his fame. The reason why they are called famous generals instead of war criminals is because their achievements and contributions are far greater than the blood their hands provoke. "
"As long as the light is bright enough, who will care about the shadow under the light? As a general, once he identified his target, he would boldly and decisively advance towards it. As for the small nodes at the end of the branches, ignore them. " At this point, Windsor Bellow chuckled and said, "Do you know why I've been leading all these years, and that old man Capullo can only eat dust? It's because I know what I'm going to do, and Capullo is worried. Of course, a large part of the reason why I'm forging ahead is because my foundation isn't as deep as Capulo's. "
"But I don't think there's anything wrong with that. If we can't fly freely in life and have to calculate every step of the way, what's the fun in that?"
Allen looked at the female marshal.
The setting sun covered her body with a layer of bright red light. That layer of red light burned and danced like a flame, just like Windsor Bellow's fiery life.
He seemed to understand more about Windsor Bellow.
"Right, this is for you." Windsor Bellow handed over a thick notebook. "This is my military diary. It records some of the events that I've fought against aliens over the years. Take a look when you have time, but I don't have a system to categorize it, so it might look a little messy. "
Allen happily took it. "It's okay, I'm used to it."
When Hughton guided him in the Magic Cube sequence, he didn't have the habit of doing it step by step. Allen didn't feel that it would be a problem to have another Windsor Bellow. Moreover, this military notebook recorded the important experience of Windsor Bellow against the Yordon Clan. This was knowledge that could not be learned in textbooks, and it was of immeasurable benefit to Allen in understanding aliens and fighting against them.
After putting away the notebook, Allen said, "Teacher, are you leaving tomorrow?"
"Yes, I will meet with that old man Russen tonight. I have to return to the defensive line tomorrow." Windsor Bellow said casually.
"Last time I heard from Colonel Berry that the interstellar defense line has been a little tight recently?"
"It's nothing special. Those interstellar bandits of Nelm can forget about passing me." Windsor Bellow's tone was full of confidence.
Hearing what she said, Allen was relieved.
"Go ahead and continue to train and improve here. In two years, you can return to the family or stay in the army if you want. It's still a long time, so it won't be too late to think about it at that time. I'm going to stay here alone for a while. Don't worry about me. " Windsor Bellow hugged her knees and sat down on the rooftop, leaving Allen with a quiet and gentle back.
Allen left quietly.
Back in the dormitory, he couldn't wait to open the diary. The first page, in Windsor Belo's slightly sloppy handwriting, was a record of her elation when she first joined the army. Looking at the date column of the diary, it was already eight years ago. At that time, Windsor Bellow had just celebrated her 12th birthday and joined the Federation Army with the best overall strength of the recruits. At that time, perhaps no one knew that this little girl would become the most dazzling star in the sky above Babylon in the future.
After flipping through two or three pages, the diary in Allen's hand accidentally fell to the ground. On that page of the diary, there was a picture of the Blade Demon Cultivator, but it had a big head, a small and ridiculous body, triangular eyes, and exaggerated arm blades. This page of the diary looked more like a child's graffiti than a record of the Demon Cultivator.
Even though this seemingly graffiti picture described the physical characteristics of the Blade Demon Cultivator in professional terms and accurate data.
Looking down, there were quite a few graffiti. Allen was finally certain that Windsor Bellow was not necessarily a genius in any field. At least in terms of painting, her talent was pitifully low …
Otherwise, why would a page of the recent diary be exactly the same as the graffiti eight years ago? There was no sign of improvement at all.
Even if the painting skill was not good, looking at the entire diary, it could be seen that Windsor Bellow's unyielding personality was recorded in such a graphic manner, or the frequency of a certain battle.
This made Windsor Bellow look a little cute.
Just as this thought appeared in his mind, Allen shook his head. Anyone who thinks his teacher is cute is probably the source of tragedy.
Putting aside the childish graffiti, the value of Windsor Bellow's diary was still enormous. Especially the records of the aliens, including the information of the experts of some of the races, which broadened Allen's horizons. As for those battles, the strategies used by Windsor Bellow were often unexpected. From these battles, it was not difficult to tell that Windsor Bellow was definitely not a commander who liked to play cards according to the rules. If he wanted to counterattack by studying her past strategies, it would not work at all.
In these strategies, Allen measured others by himself. If he was Marshal Greed's opponent. Facing Windsor Bellow's endless tricks, the final victory rate would not exceed 20%. This was a pitifully small number.
On this day, Allen almost forgot to sleep as he looked at the notebook. While studying, even he didn't know that he was becoming the person who understood Windsor Bellow the best.
The next day, Windsor Bellow left. Allen spent the next few days training and missions. During this period, he completed the sequence of two magic weapons. When the Blazing Gloves and Barbaric Carnage were handed over to William and Bloy, even the Highlanders, who were unsmiling, could not help but raise an arc at the corner of their mouths. As for William, he ran straight to the playground to pull people to practice his fists.
As for whether anyone was willing to practice alone with William, who used the Blazing Gloves, it was not in Allen's consideration.
In the blink of an eye, a month passed.
In May, Nether Domain Star had already become incomparably hot. During the day, even the dry ground would spew out a small amount of earth fire for no reason. This makes all kinds of reconnaissance and lurking movements extremely careful, because if you're not careful, you might be burned by the earth fire.
Allen was lying on the top of a high hill. His chest and all the parts of his body that were close to the ground were extremely hot. The high temperature on the surface almost turned him into barbecue meat. Allen ignored the discomfort his body felt and moved a telescope in front of his eyes. He used his binoculars to look at a rolling hill hundreds of meters away from the left side of the slope. There were more than a dozen knife ants scattered around.
The telescope moved for a while, and when it stopped, Allen's gaze landed two hundred meters away from the south side of the hill. An Earth Drilling Insect entered the field of vision of the telescope. Beside the insect were a few knife ants. It looked like the knife ants were escorting the Earth Drilling Insect towards the hill.
They're going to build a nest.
Allen did not forget that during the exam that day, he had personally seen the knife ants catch the Earth Drilling Insect and empty the belly of the mountain as a nest, and finally use it as food for the queen. As a dangerous species, the low-offensive Earth Drilling Insect became a cheap tool that could be enslaved by other dangerous species.
Putting down his binoculars, Allen retreated.
At night, a group of people arrived near the embryonic nest. Allen gestured, and William and Broy separated from each other with their magic weapons. Allen brought Lucy, Nazi, and the other soldiers into the nest from the front. Immediately, gunshots and explosions rang out in the silent mountains, and the light of Origin Energy lit up from time to time. The battle quickly ended. There were only thirty to forty knife ants in the new nest, and they were all killed by Allen's team.
During the break, Allen drew a red cross on the map of the nest on his tactical brain. There were five or six red crosses like this on the map, and looking at the location where they appeared, all of them were located near the Blood Eagle Highlands.
"There should be an ant colony migrating this way." Lucy threw a marching kettle to Allen and said, "This month alone, these big ants have built nests nearby so many times that they are pointing. The situation isn't right. "
Allen nodded and said, "If it's just the migration of ants, then it's fine. I'm afraid that there's a Saber Demon tribe behind these big ants. Don't forget that when we first arrived, we bumped into the Berserk Wolf Knight of the Saber Demon. "
"But since that day, no Wolf Cavalry has appeared again. Of course, it's better not to let your guard down. "Lucy sat down beside Allen.
Allen shrugged his shoulders and said, "Colonel Berry should worry about this. I only hope that I can have another mission. This month, I've received missions like sweeping away knife ants. Now that I see knife ants, I want to doze off. "
"Is it that boring?" Lucy smiled.
Allen smiled and didn't answer.
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