8mi Chapter 129: General Mobilization Before The War To Build An Iron-Blooded Army
Chapter 129: General Mobilization Before The War To Build An Iron-Blooded Army
Liu Erhu was right, they had just crawled out from the dead, but it was their fault for being deserters.
On the battlefield, one deserter can take away ten people, and ten deserters can take away a hundred people.
Moreover, with the hateful vampire army behind him, a three-star demon captain led his men to abandon their position and escape, and deserved to die.
Hunting monsters is the duty of the demon hunting army. This is fate. There is nothing to say and no excuse.
If they were all like Liu Erhu, then the human race would have been extinct long ago, and they would all be blood slaves of vampires, and they would still be struggling.
Seeing Liu Erhu being executed on the spot by Lin Mo, the deserters were very frightened and backed away in horror.
Lin Mo took a step forward and said loudly.
"This is the fate of being a deserter. Anyone who dares to take a step back will be killed without mercy."
Lin Mo's tyrant-like aura frightened all the deserters.
They held the weapons in their hands tightly, feeling very uneasy, for fear of being chopped down by Lin Mosheng.
Song Chuer took a deep breath and glanced at Lin Mo timidly.
"Huh~"
He was so scared that he dared not breathe. At this moment, Lin Mo was like a tyrant, and his face was covered with blood when he killed Liu Erhu.
Lin Mo's eyes were like a torch, and he scanned everyone majestically.
"Have you forgotten your oath? Where are you going to escape? Behind you is Tianjing. There are our brothers and sisters there, and our fathers and fellow villagers. We escaped. What about them? Are you willing to see your brothers being killed by monsters? Eat it, do you want to see your sisters become blood slaves of vampires?"
When the soldiers heard this, their brows gradually furrowed. In fact, they didn't want to be deserters, but the vampire army's offensive was so fierce that they couldn't hold their heads up. If they didn't flee, they would all risk death.
Lin Mo continued.
"You are all men, all bloody men. You are still soldiers. As a soldier, you give up your position and become deserters. Don't you feel ashamed? Are you worthy of the military rank medal on your chest? We, the Demon Hunter Army, , is the patron saint of the people of Tianjing, we are the backbone of the human race, if we all run away, have you ever thought about what the people of Acquired Beijing will do if we are behind us."
At this time, a deserter stood up cursingly.
"You damn thing, don't come here to trick us into trying to trick us into ecstasy soup. You're so awesome, you go first. You've been encouraging us big-headed soldiers to be cannon fodder all day long. Those of you who have the guts to be officials go first. As long as you take the lead, I'll obey you. "
Hearing these words, the deserters became emotional.
"Yes, you are the one who takes the lead. Your life is precious, so our lives should be cheap."
Lin Mo's face turned pale when he heard this, and then he said loudly.
"Okay, I'll lead the charge. I'll be the vanguard. If you're a man, follow me. If you're willing to be a coward, get out of here right now."
Hearing this, the Demon Hunter Army soldiers couldn't believe it and looked at each other in disbelief.
Seeing that everyone had doubts, Lin Mo said again.
"I'll lead the charge, I'll be the vanguard. If you're a man, follow me!"
At this time, a Demon Hunter Army soldier stood up and said loudly.
"Fuck him, he'll die. At worst, he'll be a good man again in eighteen years."
"Yeah, fuck him."
The deserters' emotions were instantly ignited.
At this time, a two-star immortal captain stood up.
"Sir, my third company commander, Zhao Yong, is here to take the vanguard. I want to use my actions to wash away the humiliation of being a deserter."
Lin Mo glanced at Zhao Yong, nodded.
"Well done, that's what a real man should be like. He's not afraid of flaws, but he's afraid of not having the courage to face them."
After saying that, he stepped forward and patted Zhao Yong's shoulder vigorously, with affirmation of Zhao Yong in his eyes.
Seeing Lin Mo's affirmation of him, Zhao Yong was very grateful. In fact, they didn't want to be deserters, but the previous commander was incompetent and they had no choice.
As the saying goes, an incompetent general can destroy a mighty army.
At this time, another two-star immortal captain stood up.
"Sir, I am the commander of the first company, Wang Hao. I also want to be the forward. I don't want to bear the reputation of a deserter. I will fight to the death with the vampire army today."
Lin Mo looked at Wang Hao with an affirmative look on his face, walked to him, and punched his chest heavily with his fist.
"Well done, a real man."
Wang Hao raised his proud head and looked forward firmly.
Second company commander Li Yu is usually the most cunning and calculating. At this moment, he was also moved and shocked by this atmosphere.
He suddenly grabbed the military cap on his head and held it tightly in his hand. At this moment, he was very entangled in his heart, and after thinking for a moment, he spoke loudly.
"Sir, my second company commander, Li Yu, I also want to play forward."
After saying this, Li Yu's face was cold and his eyes were firm, and he suddenly felt that his waist was much stiffer.
Lin Mo saw all these soldiers howling and was deeply moved. .
"Okay, let's fight to the death with vampires today."
Seeing that all the officers were not afraid of life and death, the morale of the Demon Hunter Army soldiers immediately increased, and they shouted in unison.
"Fight to the death, fight to the death!"
At this time, Lin Mo drew out the Lingxiao Sword, raised his arms and shouted.
"I'll be the forward, you guys follow up and hit me hard. You must suppress the vampire army."
After speaking, Lin Mo summoned all the Great Qin Tigers and led the charge with hundreds of Great Qin Tigers. When the deserters saw this, they all gave up completely.
"Ma De, risk it all. The adults are running ahead of us. What are we afraid of? If we die together, let's go fuck ourselves."
"Yes, adults are not afraid of death. What are we afraid of? Killing one is enough to earn money, killing two is enough to make money. Go ahead~~"
In an instant, the morale of the deserters soared to the highest level, and they followed Lin Mo to kill the vampire army.
Song Chuer charged with Lin Mo. She looked at Lin Mo next to her and asked.
"Lin Mo, are you really not afraid of death?"
Lin Mo grinned and his eyes were firm, as if Ying Zheng was reincarnated.
"The battlefield is the world of the brave. Anyway, we are going to die, so why not fight hard? There may be hope of survival."
After leading the Great Qin Tigers to attack everywhere, Lin Mo understood one truth, which was the importance of fighting spirit and morale.
When a person has the will to fight, his combat effectiveness can be increased several times, and when an army has morale, its combat effectiveness can also be increased several times.
Only by stimulating the morale of these deserters can they defeat the vampire army on the opposite side and have hope of survival.
"Senior sister, release the underworld gardenia and poison them first."
Song Chuer grinned.
"Insidious enough, okay, I'll be fine soon."
Countless underworld gardenias floated in mid-air, and suddenly the underworld gardenias began to accelerate.
Through the subtle changes in the gardenia in the underworld, Lin Mo knew that the vampire army was not far away.
"Great Qin Tiger, come on!"
Lin Mo waved the Lingxiao Sword in his hand, raised his arms, and began to charge with all his strength.
When the demon-hunting army behind them saw such a passionate scene, their blood was instantly awakened, and they picked up their weapons and charged desperately.
"Brothers, rush, kill those vampires and protect our home~~"
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The moonlight illuminated this desolate land. Lin Mo held the Lingxiao Sword and faced the majestic vampire army.
The Lingxiao Sword is like a giant silver dragon, shining coldly in the moonlight.
The Great Qin Tiger behind him was both majestic and domineering, and the deserters just now were transformed into bloodthirsty warriors.
The soldiers of the Vampire Legion came quietly with black blades in their hands, their eyes flashing with cunning light.
There was a chilling atmosphere in the air. Lin Mo took a deep breath and tried to calm down his mood.
He knew that the outcome of this battle was directly related to whether he could survive.