Richard walked out of the meditation room, sorting out his equipment and giving various orders in his consciousness, so that the entire bloodstained land began to boil, and groups of soldiers of different sizes and branches began to advance towards the predetermined battlefield.

The Blue Camp is the target of the Iron Triangle Empire's Border Legion, and Richard is going to set up the battlefield here.

On the day of the decisive battle, on one side were the 30,000 elite of the Imperial Frontier Legion, on the other side were the 5,000 defenders that Richard had placed in the camp, and the 8,000 troops placed outside the camp.

Ten kilometers away from the battlefield, the Split Brain was levitating, piecing together the images transmitted back by all the elite bats into a whole, and then sending them to Richard. Every minute, the Split Brain updates the situation on the battlefield. This relieved Richard of a lot of burden.

In this battle, Richard was not on the front line of the battlefield outside the city as before, but stood at the head of the blue camp, which was more of a command position. Warriors are divided into divisions, with one brood elite knight or warrior for every 100 people. In this way, in Richard's consciousness, the entire unit was broken down into about 140 basic combat units. At the same time, he conducted fine command of more than 100 targets, which was the first time since Richard's wisdom talent was promoted to the fourth order.

When the battle-hardened commander of the Imperial Frontier Legion led his troops into the battlefield, his eyelids suddenly jumped a few times involuntarily. He saw the blue camp, Richard at the head of the city, and the eight thousand troops that Richard had placed outside the camp. It was the army of 8,000 men that made him feel dazzling.

Richard's forces were well aware that he had no intention of hiding in this regard. And the commander of the emperor's ** regiment is twice as strong as his opponent, if he still doesn't dare to fight to the death, then he can be said to have lived in vain.

However, the eight thousand men that Richard had placed outside the city were so neat that the spacing between the ranks of each knight was almost the same. And all the soldiers stood like statues, and they couldn't even see any subconscious small movements! Only some knights in the center of the military formation looked a little casual, but all of them had an almost tangible murderous aura, which meant that they were strong men who had been in a hundred battles.

For the first time in his life, the commander of the corps lost confidence in victory despite the absolute superiority of his forces.

The war began anyway.

Richard's 8,000 legions, which had been placed outside the city, began to advance, relying on the defenses of the blue camp and crashed directly into the line of the border guards. Under the command of Richard, it was like a huge grinding plate, meticulously and patiently grinding the battle line of the Emperor's ** Regiment and crushing the torn soldiers. A whole of eight thousand people, like a whole, the commander of the regiment has never seen such an army.

The huge millstone swirled endlessly, and the various classes worked together seamlessly. And the border guards who surrounded the mill were constantly losing blood.

The battle went on all morning, and by noon the border guards finally collapsed.

The red-eyed legion commander let out a roar that shook all directions, and he actually flew up from the legion and rushed straight to Richard at the head of the city! He knew that there was no life or death here, but the battle situation had entered a desperate situation, and looking at the relaxed and calm Richard at the head of the city, he really couldn't swallow this breath!

Richard raised his hand, stopped Zong Hu who was about to make a move behind him, and said lightly: "Get out of the way and let him come over!"

The fierce captain fell in front of Richard, and watched Richard's entourage retreat instead, leaving him an open space, and couldn't help but be stunned, holding the big knife, not knowing whether to advance or retreat. He had long seen that the other party's commander was a magician, how dare he let him get close like this?

Richard reached out and hooked at him. It was a gesture that everyone could understand, and the Legion's steel needle-like beard stood on end, furious and furious, striding towards Richard with heavy steps like a giant elephant!

However, when a dazzling sword light lit up in front of his eyes, the legion commander understood why Richard dared to wait for him here alone.

Before the blood mist appeared and could not disperse, the lifeless burly body of the legion commander fell from the top of the city and fell heavily into the dirt. The blood had stained his robe red, and he had no idea how many wounds had been cut open on his body in an instant.

The sun shifted slightly, and the sunlight shone from behind Richard, so that the soldiers fighting under the city could only see the silhouette of Richard standing with his knife when they looked up.

In the early spring of Faro, the main force of the Fifth Frontier Army of the Iron Triangle Empire was completely wiped out in the bloodstained land. A total of two Zhenguo powerhouses and seven Sanctuary powerhouses below the legion commander were killed in battle. Richard's losses are unknown.

This battle shook the entire Iron Triangle Empire, and also shocked all the restless people in the Sequoia Kingdom. That is the Fifth Legion, the elite of the Emperor ** team sequence, and they also have a place in the glorious battle of the Eastern Crusade, which is by no means comparable to the combat power of the aristocratic private army of Sarenwell and several legions that mainly defend.

It is said that the next day, the empire urgently summoned Sarenwell, who was in a semi-idle state, back to the imperial capital to discuss how to deal with Richard.

When the guards delivered an urgent message from the Imperial Capital using ultra-long-range magic to Sarenwell, he was sitting fishing by a stream in the mountains.

In fact, the stream has just thawed this season, and there are no fish, but without fishing, Sarenwell has nothing to do. The new recruits who have been trained will be requisitioned by other legions, so what will he do if they are trained? And now he does not receive the military subsidy of the empire at all, and only relies on the little income in his own territory, and even the most descendant 5,000 troops are struggling to support him.

After reading the magical message, Sarenwell was silent, and after a long time, he crumpled the letter and threw it into the stream, watching it flow downstream.

The guard was shocked, and said to Ai Ai, "This ...... Your Highness, isn't that okay?"

"What's so bad? It's too late to get Richard out of the bloodstained land. Sarenwell said lightly, flicked the fishing rod in his hand, and continued fishing.

Accompanying Sarenwell on the fishing was the general of his last legion. The stout man would rather endure a reduction of more than half the salary, and chose to stay with Sarenwell. Originally descended from five generals, Sarenwell felt that loyalty was enough to trust his descendants, but when he really lost power, only one man remained.

The general frowned and said, "Your Highness, is there really no way to deal with that kid from Richard? If I don't kill him, I still can't swallow this breath in my heart!"

Sarenwell smiled bitterly and said, "What else can we do to kill him? He now has a large number of Sanctuary and Zhenguo powerhouses around him, and there are even more elite knights, and we have fought more than one battle with him, who can beat him with his ability to use troops, with the same strength? The information just sent said that Richard was able to use nearly 30,000 troops, and he only used less than 15,000 troops to completely destroy the 30,000 main force of the Fifth Legion. It's too late, and unless the Empire is willing to attack, no one can help Richard. ”

"Hey!" the general angrily slammed his fist into the rock, smashing it into several pieces.

"But we may have one last chance. ”

"What chance?" the general was overjoyed.

"God War!"

After a major battle that day, Richard personally led 4,000 iron cavalry to march straight forward, smashing the lair of the border guards at lightning speed, and defeated more than 10,000 defenders who remained at the base in a night attack, allowing only a few hundred people to escape. Richard did not fall in love with the war, and returned to the bloodstained land with his captives, and finally extorted millions of ransoms from the Iron Triangle Empire with more than 10,000 captives.

After this battle, Richard expected that there would be no more fighting on the human realm for the time being, so he waved his followers to lead the main force to the west and north of the Bloodstained Lands to explore the passage to the ancestral highlands.

It was the land of the barbarians, and it was not the barbarian warriors who hindered the human exploration, but the harsh environment and barren land.

However, Richard was always a little curious about the bloodline of the barbarians, and from the soldiers under his command, the barbarians were definitely elite, stronger than the dwarves. But judging from the analysis of the brood, the barbarian has little potential space to speak of.

Among the dwarves, there are often warriors of the level of the strong of the town, but only a handful of barbarians can rise to level fourteen. However, most barbarian warriors are born with level ten, and they do not need special training at all, and once they reach adulthood, they will be able to reach this level. Based on what Richard had learned and seen, this was completely unreasonable. There is a high probability that a race that can reach level 10 on average will have a strong person at level 18, and when the population base is large enough, there may even be a strong person at level 20.

Behind this irrational phenomenon, there must be a secret. And this kind of secret that can change the entire race is of great interest to even Richard. The meaning of dimensional warfare is not only about resources and power, but also about exploring the rules of the world.

Most of this secret is hidden in the ancestral highlands.

Richard let his followers explore, while he remained in Oasis City to continue his construction and meditation. He distributed most of his troops to his followers, and only 3,000 defenders were left in Oasis City, and the entire Oasis City garrison seemed extremely empty for a while. However, if anyone really feels that there is an opportunity to attack them, they will find that they are Norland warriors, Darkblade Knights, heavy infantry and throwers of the Corps, and thirty knights in armor.

Richard's enemies were lucky this time, and no one came to pick up this obvious bargain. Richard had to continue to live a life of constructing and meditating.

In the blink of an eye, more than three months passed from Richard to Faro.

In three months, Richard's strength swelled again, and a hundred elite Darkblade Knights had been manufactured, and more than a hundred ordinary corps heavy infantry had also been produced. In three months, with the help of Luoqi, Richard completed twenty suits.

On this day, the sound of the magic bell rang, and Richard knew that the time to go back was up. So he consciously ordered all his followers to be cautious and not to rush, and informed the distractions to be ready to answer at all times, before quietly returning to Norland.