The Fourth Calamity never believed in the steel torrent!

Why is General Vorontsov being asked about again in Chapter 37?

"What are you babbling about? You clearly need a good beating!"

After smashing the guy's eyes with the butt of his rifle, Andrei ordered his soldiers to tie them all up and put them in his car.

These officers are different from ordinary soldiers; they must know a lot. If we arrest them and interrogate them, we might be able to get a lot of intelligence about the enemy!

The sounds of gunfire continued intermittently in the distance. Now, the stunned Black Hawk soldiers could offer little resistance and fled in panic, completely disorganized.

Unfortunately, even if these guys tried to escape, they couldn't outrun the players.

Ruthless players never care about players running away; even if they do, they'll just chase after them!
These guys are all walking achievements and spoils of war; only a fool would let them go!

Neither the speed of the two armored vehicles nor the player's absurdly perpetual motion-like physical abilities could outrun the Black Hawk soldiers.

"Ula——!"

Watching the player raise his bayonet and launch a swift, deadly thrust at the deserter, Andrei felt like he'd finally found his moment in life.

Just imagining how these players would use the "salted fish thrust" technique to kill enemies and fight, and even travel by it, he could only imagine how strange his army's reputation would become.

Hopefully, he will be given a prestigious title similar to that of the Krieg Death Legion, rather than simply becoming a compilation of abstract human behaviors.

However, Andrei was unaware that at that moment, the Cambrian soldiers hiding in the small buildings in Coldwater Town were also watching the players' outrageous behavior outside.

"...My God, they're so angry!"

Listening to the angry and even desperate shouts outside, one soldier couldn't help but mutter to himself.

For players, the battle cry when launching a bayonet charge is just a detestable game mechanic, a means to alert the enemy and prevent them from breaking the game's balance.

Even their battle cries were just automated voiceovers.

But for the other soldiers, it was hard to imagine what these Cambrian soldiers had gone through in the previous wars to be able to make such a cry.

This familiar Ula feels like some kind of special identification signal.

Those who were initially confused about why the Black Hawk Empire's army was experiencing internal strife immediately understood—the people driving Black Hawk Empire armored vehicles and wearing Black Hawk soldier uniforms were actually their own people!

As one fleeing Black Hawk soldier after another fell to these men's bayonets or was riddled with bullets by the terrifying killing canisters, a few Cambrian officers frowned.

"Who led these soldiers? How could they be so cruel? They are violating the laws of war!"

No sooner had one of the young officers finished speaking than another officer beside him immediately retorted:
"Heh, it's you bunch of aristocratic military academy students again?"

"They're all incompetent at fighting, and when they go to the battlefield, they only think about studying textbooks, yet they still have a lot of fancy things to say!"

"Speaking of the law of war, you can ask me if the Black Hawk Empire follows any laws of war. They use every single abyssal spell and necromancy spell that is explicitly prohibited!"

"And the civilians who died at their hands, they weren't thinking about war laws back then! All those Black Hawk devils should be sent to the Ice Hell, and the Cold-Blooded Lady should have taken them all in!"

After being berated like that, the young officer's face flushed red, but he was momentarily speechless. This sudden war was completely contrary to his aristocratic honor; he felt the fighting was utterly insane!

This is not what he envisioned war to be like!
As the last Black Hawk soldier fell, Andrei, leaning on the red military flag, blew the assembly whistle.

He now understood that in the noisy and chaotic battlefield, a person's shouts could not travel very far; they would become inaudible at a distance.

However, a sharp whistle can travel very far and can make people react instantly.

When the players saw the rally command appear on their system interface, they all rushed back to Andrei's side, forming a chaotic mess without any orderly formation.

Andrei pointed to the town in the distance and said to the players:

"Very good, warriors! You have completed the mission brilliantly. You have successfully wiped out an entire battalion of Black Hawk soldiers, sending them fleeing in terror!"

"But the battle is not over yet, it is still ongoing. Let's first enter this town and meet up with our allies, and then discuss the next battle plan!"

After saying this, Andrei told his soldiers to quickly change back into their uniforms.

Now there's no need for a surprise attack. Are they just going to charge in wearing this layer of military uniforms and expect to be beaten up by their own troops?

After quickly changing into his military uniform, Andrei first sent a small detachment of infantry to the front to greet the friendly forces inside, and then had the convoy slowly cross the bridge.

Although he estimated that the friendly forces on the other side wouldn't be that foolish, it was still good to be cautious.

Back then, the Italians were able to shoot down their own marshal with anti-aircraft guns. Who can guarantee that these friendly forces won't become paranoid?

The advance scout team quickly completed the negotiations, and before Andrei's troops could even cross the bridge, several soldiers surrounded an officer on horseback and ran quickly toward Andrei.

Before Andrei could figure out what was happening, a bearded face was pressed heavily against his own, the sudden cheek kiss leaving Andrei frozen in shock.

"Oh, Captain, well done, absolutely brilliant! And your unit, Major, as well!"

Having just finished his own mischief, the bearded officer went to exchange cheek kisses with Major Yuri. However, it was clear that Major Yuri, a pure Cambrian Empire citizen, was quite comfortable with this kind of etiquette, unlike Andrei, who was completely petrified.

Fortunately, the bearded man's cheek kiss didn't land directly on Andrei's face; it was just a symbolic touch, otherwise he felt he might have vomited.

"My God, what a brilliant idea! Captain, I must admit, my impression of you aristocratic officers has changed!"

The bearded officer spoke enthusiastically to Andrei, then pointed to himself and introduced himself:

"Captain, I am Lieutenant Colonel Dmitry Ivanovich Unare, commander of the 6th Independent Supplementary Regiment."

Andrei briefly introduced himself, and immediately received the same exclamation, asking if he was General Vorontsov's son.

Andrei himself wasn't quite sure about this, but he probably had some kind of kinship with this General Vorontsov.

So he simply and bluntly skipped over that topic, and then casually asked:
"Lieutenant Colonel Unere, what is your infantry regiment's mission? Is it to be stationed here?"

(End of this chapter)