Chapter 43 (2/2)
The old Bolton, who was suppressed by the marksman troops, became a blind man completely. Until he was only a dozen miles away from Bastille, he still knew nothing about his internal situation. This was undoubtedly very passive.As for the imitation of Sean's original night attack, I don't even want to think about it, not to mention that Sean had been on guard for a long time. After old Burton took back the marksman, Andes mountain people haunted around the large army and put out a cold arrow from time to time.
Due to the distance is too far, the bow used by the opponent is too weak, and there is not much casualties. However, he can't hold the diaphragm, but he has nothing to do.
It is not that old Bolton could not afford to sacrifice the marksman troops, but that the supply of arrows could not keep up with it. If the outpost war continued, the subsequent siege would have to be hardened.
Old Bolton had set up a camp ten miles away from Bastille. It was not that he didn't want to get close to it, but that he flattened all obstacles within ten miles of Bastille, and a large number of half man tall weeds grew, which was the first line of defense for Bastille.
If the Andes mountain people form a large army, they will be killed by a handful of little fire without knowing it. They never thought that the obstacles and traps set for the enemy at the beginning have become their biggest obstacle.
The way to solve this obstacle is very simple. It only needs a fire. However, the fire can't be burned in a day and a half. Originally, this is one of the tasks of the marksman. I didn't expect to be oppressed so miserably that I couldn't feel it.
”The man who came up with this method is absolutely a genius.” Sean looked at the blaze outside the city and sighed heartily that if old Burton hadn't set the fire on his own initiative, he would not have thought that the weeds outside the city were part of the city defense.
This makes Sean feel awe inspiring. No matter how smart he is, he is only one person. He can't do everything. Although the youth army is brilliant, it is only a king in the mountains. His insight and experience still have considerable limitations.
The wisdom of the people in this world, especially the wisdom of war, should not be underestimated. What's more, the castle they are garrisoning now belongs to others. As far as the understanding of this castle is concerned, it is not comparable to Sean, who has been stationed for a short week.
”What about genius? It's not useless in front of us. ” I don't know if it was because of the Bastille, or because Sean helped them change their equipment.
During this period, McKee, the skull breaker, has a little self-confidence. It seems that there is nothing in the world that he can't solve. He doesn't pay any attention to the incoming old Burton.
Sean didn't attack McGee's overconfidence. After all, McKee's role now is a fierce general who seldom interrupts the decision-making opinions. Full confidence can improve the morale of his subordinates, and the advantages outweigh the disadvantages.
Throwing a sheepskin scroll to McKee, Sean said, ”look, this is the letter that the Lord of Bolton sent us.”
”You mean it, don't you? I know that when I see these things like earthworms, they have a headache. They know me, but I don't know them! ” McGee, the skull breaker, glared at the cow's eyes and turned the scroll of sheep's skin over and over. He couldn't find any side up and down.
”It's necessary to read and read. I'll send someone to tutor you later.” After this fight side by side, Sean and McKee's feelings are closer.
These years of subtle influence finally took effect. McKee had a certain sense of identity with Sean's views. In other words, the capture of Bastille let him vent most of the hatred accumulated in his heart. He no longer lived for hatred completely and was no longer as stubborn as before. Naturally, he wanted to further strengthen the relationship between the two sides.
At present, the tiger flag of the skull breaker is still very handy. This kind of cooperation can be carried out for several years.
This is also a helpless choice, after all, this is also an era of looking at the face, but it is not the handsome, but who is more mature and trustworthy.
Sean's face was so young and handsome that he couldn't compare with McKee, who had a fierce and mature face.
In fact, although McKee, the skull breaker, has been famous for a long time, he is not very old. He looks like 477.
”You are still here!” McGee is not generally indifferent to literacy, which is full of painful memories.
With his fingers thicker than carrots and holding a quill pen like an embroidery needle, he would rather wave his axe a hundred times than write a word with it.
”I'm not your maid. How can I follow you one day in the dark without talking about reading and literacy can develop intelligence quotient, and then send a secret letter to you, and can't find someone to help you interpret it?” Sean gave McGee a look.
”Don't say that you are given a literacy person around you. Most of the time, the people who are closest to and most trusted by you are the ones who kill you most. Some things must be in your own hands. That's settled. In the future, not only do you want to read, but also literacy classes will be carried out in the skull crushing corps, so as to get rid of the situation that the whole camp has no literacy.”
”All right.” McGee was a bit lazy at first, but he was relieved to hear that the whole camp was going to be with him.
He didn't care about the special significance of literacy for those soldiers. ”Even if it's literacy, it will be something later. Let's talk about how it's written on it first.”
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