Chapter 1044

Appreciating the bloody picture below, Zhang Cheng couldn't help smiling and sighing: "Ah! How wonderful! Nothing is more enjoyable than the release of primitive and savage instincts and desires. Laws, ethics and morality are all the shackles imposed on people's hearts by a very few individuals in order to build a stable and exploitative society, just like a lie that has been told a thousand times is the truth. It is just a disguised brainwashing and deception for more people to accept The reality against them is that it hinders the evolution and development of individuals, as well as the survival of the fittest within the whole ethnic group. The universe should be chaotic and disorderly, rather than a stable form based on rights, resources and blood. "

Obviously, with the passing of a large number of lives, the ubiquitous rules of death are unprecedentedly condensed. At the same time, there is an extremely distorted and indescribable energy around him.

Needless to say, this is the power of chaos, which originates from the beginning of the birth of the universe and also leads to the end of the destruction of the universe.

Chaos represents disorder, unpredictability and infinite possibility.

Theoretically, nothing can surpass chaos, because it is the cornerstone of the birth of the whole universe and the ancestor of countless current rules.

But interestingly, this force will not obey anyone, let alone build and use it according to a certain pattern like controlling other forces.

It's like a card that hasn't been opened yet. You can't know whether it will be a king or a clown.

Normally, Zhang Cheng, who likes absolute control, should hate the uncertainty of chaotic forces most.

But the actual situation is quite the opposite!

He not only felt the true meaning of power and the greatness of the moment when the universe was born, but also had an unprecedented sense of identity.

powerful!

Mystery!

Full of unknown!

Chaos is undoubtedly more attractive than the order formed after the birth of the universe.

However, it is a pity that the mortals fighting on the wasteland below do not realize that their selfless killing at this moment is not like what the princes and nobles preach. It is to protect the dignity of the great kingdom and the land from the invasion of hostile forces, just to meet the interest of a powerful life. It is an optional game and experiment.

Warfare!

It is always an extremely selfish behavior!

If it wins, it will be a profit for the minority ruling class, but once it loses, it will be borne by the majority of ordinary people.

Almost all intelligent life in the universe is essentially occupying the resources needed for their survival, reproduction and expansion through killing and plundering.

The only difference is that those civilizations entering the interstellar age plunder outer space resources, while those civilizations still bound by gravity can only plunder each other.

As for the so-called equal trade, in essence, it is the plundering of the inferior civilization by the strong civilization, exchanging the high value-added products formed through technological accumulation for the important raw materials that the other party can not use at this stage.

It looks like a deal you love and I want, but behind the scenes, the weak civilization has no right to refuse.

Some people do not care about their reputation or face at all. They may even save the transaction. They directly send troops to occupy the raw material producing areas, and even use the local indigenous people as unpaid slaves.

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Looking at the faltering infantry array in the distance, Baron kellenster finally couldn't help asking, "Sir, our front is about to lose its hold! Do you think..."

"Don't worry! My good baron. I'm just waiting for the collapse of the whole front. Otherwise, how can the other party relax their heart and order a full-scale attack. I need a victory, a complete victory, in order to lay the ownership of at least half of the kingdom. If the death of tens of thousands of cannon fodder can be replaced by this, I think it's very worth it." kelwin closed his mouth and showed a cold and cruel smile.

Will a tyrant care about the life and death of his soldiers?

How is that possible?

For him, the army was a consumable and a tool to realize his ambitions and desires.

Compared with human soldiers prone to collapse and rebellion, those magic puppets and monsters who will obey orders 100% are the real cards to be trusted.

The only regret is that the ultimate ownership of these most perfect tools is not in their own hands.

To be exact, Kelvin only has the right of command and use. Once he loses the support of the owner behind him, everything in front of him will suddenly come to naught.

That is why he is so eager to defeat the Kingdom quickly and establish a stable enough political system to ensure that he will not be abandoned like garbage.

"I see! Since you have such courage, let me lead the cavalry to launch a round of charge, and then retreat in front of the infantry array. In this way, the soldiers who still insist will shake their morale, fall into panic and chaos, and will be completely defeated in two or three minutes." Baron kellenster opened his mouth and showed his white teeth.

"Ha ha! Attack your army's morale? You're a genius, Baron. Well, I agree with your plan. But be careful, cavalry is a valuable resource. I'll let them chase after me later. Don't kill or hurt too many people." kelwin warned meaningfully.

"I see!"

Baron kellenster slapped him hard on the chest, put on his helmet and rode his horse quickly towards the cavalry square ready to go on the side.

Under his command, the cavalry who had been waiting for a long time tightened their armor, arranged into an assault formation, and began to trot slowly from the rear to accelerate. After a while, they rushed to the side of the infantry formation like a rough sea.

The cavalry in the direction of the Kingdom also found this and attacked and intercepted at almost the same time.

In large-scale battles like this, there are basically no flattering tactics. Basically, they are infantry to infantry and cavalry to cavalry. The only thing that can be operated is the time difference.

Who can make good use of the time difference of switching and coordination between arms can catch the other party unprepared, then expand the results by points and areas, and finally lock the victory.

Cavalry to cavalry!

No fancy tricks!

The two sides were like tens of thousands of fast-moving cars crashing into each other. At the first time, countless unlucky people fell directly from their horses and broke their necks.

Some were even more unlucky. They were trampled into flesh and mud by the companions coming from behind. Even the strong armor could not resist the strong limbs of the war horse.

In fact, because of the closed helmet, the hearing is seriously affected. Coupled with the noisy environment of the battlefield, once the vast majority of cavalry enter the battle, it will be difficult to receive the command of the commander.

The only thing they can do is move forward!

Forward!

Move forward!

Until you die, or cut through the enemy