Fishing Druid in Another World

Throughout the history of China and foreign countries, it is a false theory that the weak can defeat the strong. There are often prerequisites for the few to defeat the many.

If the weak can defeat the strong, is the weak still weak?

Or, more people means strength, and fewer people means weakness?

In that case, a dozen nuclear physicists who are powerless but assemble mushroom bombs will definitely not be able to defeat the intensive charge of a 10,000-man division?

Look, the various prerequisites are the key.

The conclusion is just a statement, or even a story that deliberately avoids the main point.

In the classic battles of human history, the most common way to defeat the many with the few is to pull and intersperse, create opportunities, and then concentrate superior forces to fight the few with the many locally, and defeat the weak with the strong, and then expand the results, and then achieve the overall victory of the few over the many and the weak over the strong.

This time, Robo also had this idea, and joined forces with Turgon to quickly strangle some black thugs.

For efficiency, the two quickly determined a new way of playing after a simple attempt, and played a game of exchanging injuries with the other side!

The equipment is strong, and the HOT healing effect is strong, which in return results in tons of damage output.

The black fighters were quickly stunned by this style of play, and before they could fully understand what was going on, they were already dead and wounded.

Robo did break his defense for this, but with the mastery of: mutual generation, his health bar never dropped below 90%.

In return, he had the opportunity to kill with pain, turning him into a killing machine, and his attack would be bloody, and his opponent would be killed if he missed him.

On the Turgon side, with two blood thorns protecting the flanks, he focused on dealing with the enemies in the 120-degree sector in front, and with the three flowers always there, it was difficult for him to die, and his combat power was also fully released.

The black fighters were originally divided into front and back rows, and the front row was the group that rushed forward and gave away heads, and later it was mainly shooters.

However, Robo did not give them the opportunity to see the situation clearly, and played hit-and-run.

Hit-and-run is not escaping, nor is it a tactical transition, but a mobile operation, strong attack, insertion, pulling... using its own strong advantages to muddy the situation.

Some people would say, with only a hundred people in total, how chaotic can it be?

Imagine a street fight. Even if you count the onlookers, there are usually only a hundred people. What happened in front may not be known to the people behind in time. The people in front want to retreat, and the people behind want to squeeze forward to see. Pushing and crowding, this is chaos.

It can be said that as long as the distance is shortened a little, without the perspective of the gods, it is easy to cause the problem of untimely information transmission, especially the disorderly disadvantages of the Scarlet Prayer camp, which is highlighted at this time.

In just a few minutes, the number of black thugs dropped sharply from more than a hundred to more than thirty.

At this time, it was impossible to be stunned. Just a glance around and found that most of the "brothers" were lying dead!

The bloody and fierce energy in my heart disappeared in an instant, leaving only fear, as if awakened from a nightmare. After a round of looking at each other, they suddenly scattered like birds and beasts.

"Kill them all, don't let any of them go!" Robo deliberately set up his character to be a bloodthirsty maniac. Lightning kept coming out of his hand, and he would release it whenever he had it, calling out names in the wilderness, one little friend at a time.

Turgon, covered in blood and panting heavily, looked at Robo with some fear.

He originally wanted to go up and say hello, but Robo seemed to be very excited about something, and he felt that greeting him at this time would disturb his "elegant mood".

Although this person helped and helped in a particularly good way, he didn't look like a good person at all. Just looking at this bloodthirsty energy, it's enough to wear a butcher's hat without being too big.

Look at the corpses on the ground, the blood-stained wilderness, and more than a hundred villains with high morale and fanatical beliefs. Their morale was broken, their mentality was broken, and they fled, but they still refused to let go.

Is it really the only way to win by annihilating them all?

Of course, it didn't work out in the end.

Don't underestimate the survival ability of the scoundrels. They are really good at escaping!

They were running in different directions at the first moment, and they were all running fast. There were also small woods to hide in.

"Hmph!" Robo stopped a little dissatisfied, and used the refreshing nature as a fresh clean to clean himself.

Not to mention, the effect is really good. The bloodbath effect is gone, and the grass and trees are fresh again. He looks like a decent person again.

It's just that the durability of this equipment makes him a little crazy.

The damage-for-damage method just now has a bit of durability loss, which is heartbreaking!

No, I have to make up for it.

Touch the corpse!

Finally, he hasn't lost his mind. He knows that since these thugs are fully armed, they naturally won't carry too much gold and silver on the battlefield. The really valuable thing on them is the equipment.

Speaking of this, the one who was rescued this time seems to be a military noble. He is a professional in cleaning the battlefield.

Based on this, the better approach is to let professionals do professional things, and he can ask for compensation. In the social atmosphere of the empire, there is nothing to be embarrassed about.

When the military nobles quarreled with each other, the loser begged for surrender, and a common phrase was: "I am a noble, willing to pay the ransom!"

So, the key is nothing more than how to express the intention of asking for money in a more elegant way.

This actually depends on the person. If you meet someone with good emotional intelligence and knowledgeable and interesting, you don't need to wait for others to ask for it, you will take the initiative to offer it. Especially for someone as useful as him, most of the time you have to spend more time to make friends.

'Puff!' The crow is also a little greedy and cunning. It actively went to scout the situation again. Now it came back and landed on Robo's shoulder.

Soon the exchange ended, and Robo fed it a few more small strips of meat.

Turning his head to bless Turgon who came over, he gave him a fresh and natural blessing, and then said:

"Unfortunately, the enemy is more determined than I expected. This crow said that all your subordinates who were captured by it were sacrificed and slaughtered."

He added: "There are still some who escaped and are scattered everywhere. They are not able to interact with my crow friends, so if you have any means to summon people, you can try it now."

"Okay." Turgon does have the means of piercing the clouds to summon thousands of troops.

Since Robb said so, it was clear that he was willing to support him, so he performed it as he said.

A bunch of magic fireworks went up to the sky and turned into a flag. The main pattern was an iris cross, which lasted for a long time.

At this time, Narcissa Glorfindel, who was frightened, also came out of the grove accompanied by the sergeant, stepped forward to greet Robb and introduce himself.

"Narcissa? The mother of the arrogant Malfoy? Gryffindor? This is a name full of complaints."

She complained in her heart and introduced herself: "Kal El, as you can see, I am a druid."

"..."

Narcissa and others secretly complained: "Except for playing with birds, how do you look like a druid?"

Seeing that Robb had no intention of taking off his armor, Narcissa knew that Robb didn't want to have too much to do with them.

Besides, now is not the time. Winning a while does not mean the end of the war.

So she did not introduce them to the cause and effect of coming to Kenan Town and falling into the trap, but said very seriously that the Glorfindel family was very willing to repay Robb's kindness today, and there were many ways to choose from. Robb could choose the one he thought was most suitable.

Rob really liked to listen to this topic.

Greed is secondary, the main thing is to see the world and listen to how the people in the city interact socially when they encounter such things. Maybe I can learn to walk.

However, Narcissa chose to learn "Lannister must pay his debts" at this moment to emphasize his gratitude, so as to further hold on to this big tree.

If he allowed the other party to talk about this topic at this time, it would be too greedy.

So he said: "This is a great topic. We can talk about it when we rest and eat later. First, integrate the intelligence. I think the Scarlet Wish will soon send a powerful person to show up."

Turgon said with a heavy face: "It's them."

Narcissa didn't want to be looked down upon, so she directly picked out the key information and talked about some of her experiences in the previous battle with the enemy.

It was in this gap that the soldiers who had fled after the defeat gathered one after another.

Well-trained is one aspect, but more importantly, Robbo's death was relatively timely. Narcissa's team was not defeated for a long time, and the people who fled were not scattered.

There is also a special knowledge point, that is, with the strength of ordinary sergeants, the probability of one person surviving in the wilderness at night is infinitely close to zero. So whenever there is a chance, it is necessary to stick together.

But after waiting for so long, the high-end combat power of Scarlet Wish indeed arrived. ……

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