Summit Farmer

The people were truly shocked now. Although Peter Brown was also a baron, which was a good thing for the Windsor Family, they were speechless when they thought that even someone as hedonistic as Peter Brown could become a baron, especially able to lead an army of over 100,000.

Melody Carter's face still showed deep concern. Even though she was happy about her son's honor, she was extremely uneasy thinking about Peter Brown facing the two million strong Foreign Tribe Army.

Mattie Brown had now recovered and smiled at Melody Carter, saying, "You must believe in Peter. When he only had an army of 1,000, he dared to fight against the Foreign Tribe's massive army. Now with an army of 100,000 that he can command independently, I believe he will achieve great success again. Haha, our Windsor Family finally has talents!"

The elders of the clan also wore smiles. From now on, which noble family would dare to underestimate the Windsor Family?

Previously, the Windsor Family had no one worth mentioning and no one who could lead an army. Now it's different. The Windsor Family produced someone like Peter Brown, which is enough for the Windsor Family to quickly return to noble circles.

While the Windsor Family was meeting here, Peter Brown was leading the army to a small city.

This was a frontier town almost destroyed by war, which Peter Brown's army just recaptured.

In fact, there was no real recapture. The Foreign Tribe's army had been avoided by Peter Brown's troops, and they now needed time.

Peter Brown, while continuously gathering scattered soldiers, now had an actual army size reaching over 130,000.

130,000 is not a small number. People considered his army smaller than the Foreign Tribe, but only Peter Brown knew his matters. These 130,000 troops had undergone genetic modification and were now Genetic Warriors.

Although these 130,000 had been modified, due to insufficient potion, Peter Brown could only perform basic modifications on most of them, different from the initial over 3,000.

Of course, one reason for Peter Brown's confidence was that this army of 130,000 were fearless and battle-ready.

"Form ranks!"

Seeing the army had drilled for a while, Peter Brown issued the command.

Upon receiving the order, the troops immediately stood before Peter Brown.

"Today, I will teach you the Blood Slaying Three Moves."

Peter Brown had created three sword techniques for the battlefield, named Blood Slaying Three Moves by himself.

As Peter Brown swung, everyone saw the sword techniques infused with the aura of blood slaying.

After teaching the techniques, Peter Brown went to a large tent in the rear.

"Report to the Commander, our scouts discovered 50,000 of our Northern Army generals and soldiers are imprisoned in Ling Distant City."

Ling Distant City?

Peter Brown nodded slightly.

"Ling Distant City is an important strategic point for the Foreign Tribe, with 200,000 troops stationed there. Rescuing them is extremely difficult."

"You mentioned there are large quantities of medicine materials there?" Peter Brown was most concerned about this. His potions were depleted, making further modifications impossible. Under the current circumstances, obtaining large quantities of medicine materials was ideal.

The person in charge of intelligence said, "Yes, Ling Distant City has always been a renowned medicine trading place. After being occupied by the Foreign Tribe, they didn't reject trades. Instead, they brought in large quantities of medicinal materials from their homeland to trade. The 200,000 troops stationed there mainly protect the medicine market and guard over our 50,000 plus prisoners."

He continued, "Innovation City, not far from Ling Distant City, also has 200,000 troops stationed. They support each other. If we attack one place, the army from another place can come to support quickly. In other words, if we don't resolve one army in two hours, the other will arrive."

Peter Brown gently tapped his knuckles, determined to fight this battle.

"If we attack Innovation City, Ling Distant City should send personnel to support?"

"Definitely."

"But Ling Distant City must leave troops to guard it too. I estimate at least 50,000 should be left. If so, they would only be able to deploy around 150,000."

"Indeed."

After drawing between the two cities for a while, Peter Brown smiled, saying, "We can indeed fight this."

Peter Brown knew his Genetic Soldiers, each capable of defeating more than three enemies. With 130,000, they could conquer an army of 300,000. Given the current scenario, he planned a strategy, hoping to eliminate this force of 400,000.

Peter Brown didn't consult his generals. With extensive command experience, he naturally could manage such a battle.

Sitting cross-legged in the camp, Peter Brown examined his Elixir Sea. After several major battles, he realized the power of rules he'd gained hadn't significantly improved.

It should be due to the lack of corresponding titles, causing little bonuses!

Peter Brown believed this to be the case, though he couldn't change the lack of a noble title.

He could only aim to achieve more military merits!

After rising, Peter Brown summoned his subordinate generals to assign tasks.

Soon, the troops set out again, heading straight towards Ling Distant City.

Yes, Peter Brown planned to present an image of recapturing Ling Distant City, which had medicinal materials and prisoners, being a critical place the Foreign Tribe must rescue.

30,000 charged to the gates of Ling Distant City, posing an attack.

A marshal stood inside Ling Distant City, a competent Foreign Tribe marshal named Beckett Cooper.

The sight of Peter Brown's troops, obviously consisting of scattered soldiers, caused Beckett Cooper to narrow his eyes. This was clearly a defeated army. If he deployed the troops, they couldn't escape far.

"Command 100,000 to defend the city, and another 100,000 to follow me and annihilate this army."

Beckett Cooper felt great, wiping out an army of over 30,000, such accomplishment was almost handed to him!

Upon receiving his orders, the city gates slowly opened.

The Peter Brown troops, who had shown an intent to storm the city, shouted, "Retreat!" once they saw the gates opening.

They moved swiftly upon arrival and retreated just as quickly. By the time Beckett Cooper led his troops to the city gate, they had already withdrawn.

"Where do you run!" Beckett Cooper ordered a relentless pursuit.