"The undead legion on the other side is stronger than expected, and the combat intelligence of your country in the Heron Territory is some... It's different!"

Tra Rensko, who stood with Bowenwright, had a clear sadness on her face, "King Pedi's wish to end this war within a month may not be realized. ”

"The key to the outcome of this battle is not ours. Bowen Wright put down the lookout glasses in his hand.

"Are you referring to the naval alliance in the south of the territory, or the battle in the town of Tyre in the north?" Tra Rensko was not optimistic, "The naval alliance in the south is too weak to play a very important role, unless..." With all due respect, they certainly want us to be permanently at war with the undead legions. ”

Hearing these words, Bowenwright raised his eyebrows slightly, nodded as if in agreement, and asked, "What is the result of your contact with the city-state alliance of the Suke Plain?"

"Since the fall of Tyre, our diplomats have been talking to them with common sense... Regrettably, neither Penny Danediv of Sukh nor Barry Victor of Kwyn refused to speak directly with us, and even the nobles of the smaller towns in the region refused to meet with the officials we had sent out. Tra Rensko shook her head and said in frustration:

"I'm sure your Ministry of Foreign Affairs should have been in contact with them, those nobles left over from the old empire can calculate people to the bones, how can they attack Tyre Town with just two words from us?"

Bowenwright listened quietly, not commenting on it. But Tra Rensco obviously didn't want Bowenwright to remain silent, and after his voice landed, he changed his tone and asked directly, "How did the City-State Alliance reply to you?"

"They asked to communicate directly with His Majesty. Bowenwright looked at the gloomy sky to the north, "I hope that Your Majesty can deal with them, and this war can end sooner." ”

"You're optimistic. ”

"The battlefield needs optimism, which helps us build confidence, and soldiers love good news. ”

"Everybody loves good news. Tra Rensco shrugged, looked at Hades, who was rapidly approaching from the side, and whispered, "You say... What's next, good news, or bad news?"

"There is no good or bad news. By the time Bowenright turned his head with Tra Wheelster, Hades was already close to the podium.

"Your Majesty, news has arrived... But you need to open it yourself. ”

"Yes!" Bowenwright was not surprised.

Hades hurriedly said when Bowenlite raised his feet and was about to leave: "In addition, Your Excellency Botelem has also received a message from the Mage Tower, waiting for you to go back and discuss. ”

"The news of the Mage Tower, did you say what the news is?" Bowenwright subconsciously thought of the secret letter that Buck presented to him with the Blood Eagle.

Hades shook his head, "Lord Botlem insisted that you be there. ”

"It seems to be very important news. Although Tra Rensco also wanted to participate in the next meeting, he had no intention of leaving, because he was needed more at the front stage at the moment.

...

The 'Allied Army' command post in Al Luk City has been operating at high capacity every day since the battle officially began, and the main leaders of the various departments have slept less than six hours in the past three days.

Despite this, their enthusiasm for work has not diminished.

The battle ahead is still going on, and next to the large map of the staff room, countless staff officers are deducing the trend of the battle situation according to the battle reports from the front, providing reference opinions for the command leadership.

In the command boardroom, Cove-Rambo, Botlem, Faportt-Bob, and Chadric Renciko, who served as the Command's under-chief of staff, were silent around a conference table covered with maps.

The silence was broken by the steady pace of "pedaling" coming in from outside, and Bowenwright and Hades swooped into the conference room.

"Sorry to keep you waiting. Bowenwright took off his heavy shoulder armor and sat down in the manager's seat reserved for him, looked around to the left and right, lowered his eyelids, and looked at an encrypted letter placed in front of his seat.

"Lord Botelem, you should first tell me about the information from the Mage's Tower. Bowenwright looked at the sign representing the king's office and the highest-level encryption lock on the envelope, and his heart sank as he deliberately pushed out Botelem to divert everyone's attention.

"What I received was a handwritten letter from Chairman Turlock. Botelem did not refuse, his words did succeed in diverting the attention of everyone at the conference table, and the old mage's face showed rare regret and helplessness at this time, "There is a betrayer in our council..." His words made Bowen Wright, who was about to open the letter, pause, and the others also showed shocked eyes one after another.

The old mage sighed, his voice gradually lowering, "One of our councillors has abandoned his belief in the Demon Net and turned to the arms of the evil god... While we managed to contain the rebellion in Drake City, we did not stop the undead legions on the southern coast of the territory. ”

"The Undead Legion has also appeared in the Mage Tower?" Kowe-Rambo was the first to react, he stood up abruptly and quickly found the southern waters of the Mage Tower's territory on the map, then looked up at Botrem and asked, "Where exactly?"

"The northwestern location of Luoxin Town!" replied Botlem after taking a deep breath, "This is bad news for us, as this undead legion has completely cut off the land connection between the Mage Tower and the Yekjar Military Port. ”

"How's the situation now?" said Shippert-Bob's face was solemn, as most of his net worth was in the port of Yekjar, "have you made a move?"

Cove Rambo glanced at Fibot Bob, he might have gloated if he had done usual, but now he had a more solemn expression than Fipbert Bob, "Most of the main forces of the Yekjel Military Port are now in the Grace Stone Field, and the defense of the military port is basically zero at this moment!"

"The Council has sent six councillors to Luoxin Port to organize a military force to resist the spread of the undead legion's forces. Botlem immediately explained: "You have to believe in our ability, we have ourselves to solve this problem in a short time." ”

"The strength of the Undead Legion is obvious to all. Fipert Bob struggled to control his almost uncontrollable agitation, "And all of the main forces of the Mage Tower are here... Yes, now we should divide our forces and go to the Mage Tower to rescue!"

Bowenwright listened quietly to everyone's discussion, silently looking through the secret letters from within the kingdom, the contents were a little different from what he imagined. To be precise, this secret letter was an intelligence notice, and the content of the notice was roughly the same as what Botlem was talking about now.

"What's the news for Your Majesty Pedy?" Chadric Rensco, who had been secretly observing the crowd, asked Bowenwright as soon as he finished reading the announcement.

Bowenwright frowned at Chardric Rensco's rudeness, and the old knight coldly glanced at the other party as a warning before meeting everyone's gaze and said, "This is just a regular information newsletter from the King's Office, and it is also about what is happening in the Mage Tower. ”

Fipott-Bob stared at Bowenlet's gaze like a sailor who had just come ashore staring at a woman, and asked, "What is His Majesty's plan to send soldiers from the Kingdom of Crulia to the port of Rosin?"

"Speaker Fipert, the Mage Tower is not as fragile as you think. Botelem's voice was low, but his tone was very serious, "We have the ability to deal with the undead legions in our territory... I can give you a clear answer, within half a month, all the undead in our Mage Tower territory will be wiped out!"

"Speaker Fipert does not doubt your abilities. "However, Speaker Fippert's fears are justified, because the Undead Legion has cut off all land communications from the Yekjar military port and directly threatens the security of its flanks, and most of the port garrison is absent. ”

"I can understand your thoughts. Botlem nodded and looked at Bowenwright, who was in the position of the coach, "I believe that His Majesty Pedi, as the commander-in-chief of the eastern region of the 'Allied Army', should have taken a countermeasure, right?"

Cove-Rambo followed his gaze and turned to look at Bowenwright, who was collecting the letters, "Sir?"

"Your Majesty has not given me any orders. A formulaic smile appeared on Bowenwright's face as he looked around, "Your Majesty, let us decide for ourselves!"

"But..."While everyone was stunned, Sir Bowenwright said: "Your Majesty has contacted the sea fleet of the Misha Kingdom outside the Yekjel Military Port, and if it goes well, a werewolf regiment of the Misha Kingdom will be stationed in the port within five days." ”

Cove-Rambo's eyelids suddenly opened when he heard Bowenley's words, and the worry that had just appeared between his eyebrows was immediately erased by him, "Now among the human nobles, only His Majesty Pedi can talk to the elves normally, and since His Majesty Pedi has come forward in person, we don't have to worry anymore." With that, he quietly winked at Fipert Bob.

Fipott Bob's gaffe just now was because of his net worth, and he had already controlled his mood at the moment, so naturally he wouldn't say any rude words again, so he pretended not to see Cove Rambo's eyes.

"One more thing..."Bowenley, as the commander-in-chief of the coalition forces, was very satisfied with the stable situation at the conference table, he looked at Kove-Rambo and said: "Your Majesty will send four mixed corps to land at the Yekjar military port in half a month. ”

The look of worry on Cove-Rambo's face, which had just been erased by him, resurfaced, with a hint of indescribable embarrassment in passing. However, in the face of Bowenley's gaze, he could only smile at him, "All for the war against the undead legion, I will order the officials of the port city to be ready to greet them." ”

Bowenwright nodded slightly, as if commanding his subordinates, and said to Cove-Rambo: "No need to greet it, just prepare the barracks where you are stationed, these soldiers are here to fight." ”

"Humph!" Chadric Rensco's face was a little ugly at the moment.

Bowenwright naturally didn't bother with Chadric Rensko, he directly counted the principality's chief of defense staff, and then said: "If the Mage Tower succeeds in sweeping away the undead legions in the territory within half a month, their troops will also be stationed in the port of Yekjar." ”

This time, the expression on Cove-Rambo's face was uncontrollable, and there was a flash of obvious anger, and he tried to speak several times because of the anger that could not be calmed down.

"I'll get out of here for a while!" Chadric Rensco stood up with a gloomy face, and walked briskly towards the door of the war conference room without looking back.

Fipott-Bob frowned as well, and his hands on the conference table slowly hid between his knees, his fists clenched and slowly released, then tightened and released, and so on.

"I will inform the port administration. Cove-Rambo sighed, but finally did not let out the anger in his heart.

Fipott Bob didn't say anything more, he and Cove Rambo looked at each other expressionlessly, and they both saw helplessness in each other's eyes. Originally, the two thought that with the elves, they could at least retain the autonomy of the port of Yekjar, but the elves sold the two of them to the Krurian Kingdom in the blink of an eye.

"Very good!" Bowenwright said in the tone of his boss to his subordinates, "I will let Major General Buck take full charge of the port affairs, please be sure to notify the officials to cooperate." ”

"During the war, we, the Mage Tower, will set up a large logistics supply base in the port of Yekjar. Botlem said: "The specific plan, my staff will work out a detailed copy later. ”

The atmosphere in the battle room became a little solemn as the two of them spoke, and after Bowenlet and Botelem finished speaking, they looked at Corway-Rambo and Fippold-Bob.

After a long time, when Cove-Rambo calmed down and was about to reply, Bowenwright stood up abruptly and pointed to the military map in the middle of the conference table before he could speak, and said, "Then this matter will be like this for now, and then you will continue to study tomorrow's tactical arrangements." With that, he quickly left with Hades, the chief of staff of the coalition forces.

...

Buck rarely rides a horse, or he doesn't know how to ride a horse at all, and his current riding skills were learned after he became a nobleman in the kingdom. The two-hour horseback patrol made the hero, who once galloped in the eastern seas, a little unbearable.

"The undead twenty miles around the camp have been cleared, and if we want to expand elsewhere, we must first establish a corresponding supply line. "Neyelo looked out at the dim black clouds on the horizon, looking for the barely visible rays of the sun.

"But with the power we have now, it's impossible to send extra forces to defend this supply line, and the undead can wreak havoc on our supply line anytime and anywhere. The rotten smell of the air made Buck, accustomed to the smell of the sea, feel sick, and he exhaled long breaths from time to time, as if he could exhale the disgusting smell of inhaling into his lungs.

"Yes, that's the difficulty. Somero nodded.

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