The fat man stood by the window on the second floor of the Mecca Fort Hall, silently looking at the scenery outside, his hand on the cold and heavy wall, and his eyes revealed a complicated feeling, this is Mecca, half a month ago, more than 100,000 Nord troops kicked off the decisive battle to determine the hegemony of the continent here.

In front of this dilapidated fortress, 7,000 Falcon defenders, with their high fighting spirit and their own flesh and blood, used not very sophisticated weapons to fight against 60,000 Nord elite troops for two whole days.

These 2 days are enough to change a lot of things, from the original hastily set decisive battle at Fort Jelbour, to the more powerful and solid wall of the tired tactics, it may only take a thought, less than a second, but the implementation is really two different things,

The first thing to consider is how to evacuate more than 100,000 civilians from Tyre in time, so that almost all the wagons, ships, and even ox carts that can be mobilized in the entire Tyre territory can run, just to take away everything that can be taken away, and there must be no thing left for the Nords to use,

Then there is the clearing of the settlements of the various villages, if it is to be completed in a short time, the complexity of which is not inferior to a difficult battle, Tyre is not another region, in this land, the bloody battles that have broken out, so that many Tyrs are still hostile to the dynasty, in many areas, the stubborn Tyr people are not only unwilling to carry out the order, but even hold each other together, and meet together to resist the orders issued from the center of the town, or form a convoy to resist the local leaders who come to urge the migration,

But war is war, and the orders of the army cannot be questioned,

The army in charge of the migration task could only throw the burning torches on the thatched houses of the villagers, and then forcibly stuff 2 gold coins into the hands of the thatched hut owners with grief and indignation.

Looking at the dwelling that burned in the fire, all the people of Tyre wept and fell to their knees,

"Remember, the only people who will appear here tomorrow are the enemy! According to the orders from above, there will be no mercy!" The Falcon Army officer on the horse pretended to be vicious, and slashed the pillar of the thatched hut with a fierce knife, and the burning grass on it flew in all directions, so frightened that everyone couldn't help but subconsciously shrink their heads,

This was repeated almost a thousand times a day during the two days when the migration order was enforced, and it was only by the strong execution of the army that this difficult task was completed in two days, but the man-made rolling tide of refugees was also revealed, and the large number of Tyrs migrated to the southern coast, leaving several cities on the southern coast overcrowded.

Without houses, these refugees who hold gold coins in their hands but are completely reluctant to spend them, they are densely curled up in the corners of the streets of the city, stretching endlessly, tens of thousands, losing their lovely homes, and not knowing if there will be tomorrow The Tyr people, huddled in the streets and alleys of these beautiful cities, desolate and hesitant looks are written on their faces,

This is a tragedy like a strong man's broken wrist. The death of 7,000 defenders and the displacement of more than 100,000 refugees have created the perfect ending now.

The city of Mecca, which had been lost for 24 days, was once again in its own hands, and the 150,000 Nords, who had always regarded themselves very highly and unscrupulous, were imprisoned by themselves in the Jedi where they had to fight to break through

The fat man's gaze was fixed on the top of the hills and fields in the distance, and a round red sun slowly climbed up the horizon, using his spear that emitted thousands of light and heat to disperse the fog that shrouded the earth, and dragged the fat man's back to a long time!

Another spring is coming, the distant mountains are like daisies, and the land that was once infected with blood is calm again, and the shrubs that grow on it are swaying in the cold wind

On the mountain that has just passed the long and cruel winter, the melting thousands of layers of snow gather a fine crystal clear white trickle, which slides down from the height of the mountain stream along the huge mountain rocks that are as smooth as a mirror, like a stream like a small white belt, dripping on the rocks along the mountain stream, splashing in all directions, making a pleasant jingle and crisp knocking sound,...,

The fat man saw that in the place where the ice and snow melt water flowed, where the thick ice layer had been frozen, countless dots of green could be faintly seen, like a kind of strength that was struggling to stretch, so that the earth that was still trembling in the cold wind revealed a warm spring.

"Bang" The door of the heavy room was pushed open by Mao Mona Qing, "Your Majesty, General Hukochili urgently reports, the Nord army has divided its troops to attack the Dyrens defense line in turn since yesterday, and the defenders of the defense line have suffered huge casualties, if no reinforcements arrive within 2 days, the Dyrens defense line will be lost!"

"Sure enough, the Nord Army still put the last weight on Dillans!" The fat man withdrew his gaze from a distance, and did not take the report from Mao Monaqing's hand, but a self-deprecating smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "Since the way home has been cut off, there should always be some hope for the Nords! Otherwise, the 100,000 Nord troops who will be said to be unkind and forced into the Jedi are not so easy to clean up!"

"What ......does Majesty mean?" Mao Mona Qing, who was dressed in an emerald winter dress, looked at the fat man in surprise, she seemed to hear from the fat man's tone that the fat man had the intention of letting the Nords go, if this is the case, then the fat man spent so much effort, is it just to teach the Nords a lesson, this is too unbelievable

"I didn't mean to kill all the Nords, but since the other party came to the door, we should also fulfill the friendship of the landlord, so that we can be suitable for the guest and the host!"

The fat man walked to the desk behind him, picked up an order that had already been signed on it, and handed it to Mao Monaqing with an excited look, "I know that you have always opposed excessive killing, then this task will be handed over to you, let the Ministry of War send it to Dylans, tell Sù Hukochili to let go of the area east of the line near the port, let the Nords return by boat, he just needs to do the aftermath!"

"Your Majesty, I'm going to do it......" Mao Monaqing's face flashed with disbelief, took the order, read it carefully, and after confirming that it was correct, he left happily like a bird.

"It......'s still the same," the fat man smiled silently, he knew that for Mao Monaqing, a natural pacifist, what could be more joyful than personally sending out an order that could save 100,000 living beings!

"I didn't expect that the invincible Vekia Falcon, the means of tricking girls to be happy are also invincible,"

As soon as Mao Mona Qing left, a cold and somewhat seductive figure appeared at the door of the room,

"Hehe, I thought you would wait until the dust settles before you appear" The fat man smiled bitterly at the corner of his mouth, and looked helplessly at the door of the East Court Princess Rui Tang Tingna, and his eyes couldn't help but light up

This princess of Dongting, who is known for her arrogance, has an excellent figure, with long black hair unique to the Kugit people hanging down behind her back, as long as her hips, jet black and shiny, extremely seductive, her beauty belongs to the feeling that the sky is blue and pure, just like the spring color under the ice outside the window.

"What, am I not right?"

Rui Tang Tingna sighed lightly, leaned on the pillar of the gate, showed her graceful and seductive posture, and said in a lazy tone, "What kind of nonsense about letting the Nords return from the water, only a girl like Mao Mona Qing who doesn't understand the depth will believe you!"

"I'm very sincere! Is it also a mistake to let people go back?" the fat man blinked innocently,

Rui Tang Tingna was unmoved, and continued, "Your kind of words will deceive people who don't understand ocean transportation, as long as you have a little brain, you know how many ships are needed to transport an army of 100,000?

The Nord Navy has been damaged many times by you, and now there are only about 200 ships of all sizes that can be pieced together,...,

With such combat power, you must always face the attacks of your Falcon Navy, and it is thankful that you can safely transport 40,000 people back at full capacity.

What about the remaining 60,000 people, and make another trip? Come and go for more than ten days, and everything is over!

There must be 60,000 people to make sacrifices! This is the genius of His Majesty, even if he fights with him, only revealing a gap that seems to be a way out, it will not show the mountain, and the Nords will let themselves get into the trap without dew.

In this inconclusive civil strife, the Nords must make a plan to abandon their own people......"

"Oh, how can you think that...... Gee. Can't you think of me in a good place?After all, I've let the Nords live!" The fat man shook his head and smiled bitterly at what Rui Tang Tingna said,

Being pointed out by the little abacus in his heart, he couldn't help but be shocked again by the strategic ability of this princess of the East Garden, the heir specially cultivated by the King of the East Garden, the genius of the generation of the Golden Family, does have the sight and courage that is not inferior to himself, and he is secretly glad that at the beginning of the attack on the East Court, he captured the princess of the East Court, otherwise, the outcome of the Battle of the East Court is still unpredictable

"I just wanted to ask you a question," Rui Tangtingna bowed her head, frowned slightly, and asked with a confused expression instead of answering, "You can trap all the 100,000 Nord troops to death, why did you still let some of them go?"

Don't sue me, you really just want the Nords to mess up with themselves first? I believe that you have already laid so many shadows, from cutting off logistics to releasing prisoners, and only now throwing out the most powerful killing moves, if it is just to cause civil strife in the Nord army, there should be more methods, why did you choose a method that is not flattering! Don't tell me that you don't know, then Tingna will also look down on you!"

"Good fighters attack the heart, have you heard!" The fat man knew that if he continued not to admit it, he was afraid that he would really make this arrogant and vicious-eyed princess of the Eastern Court despise herself, so he had to explain, "If the Nord king Yagrolk who led the army to attack this time withdraws his troops from the sea, because of the limited number, it will inevitably be occupied by his cronies, once this news is transmitted back to the Nord country, how can the authority of the Nord royal family remain?"

The fat man sighed and continued, "Since you want to know, I'm not afraid to sue you, in fact, no matter how many Nords can withdraw from the Dyrens Sea, I really don't care,

I have fought with the Nords several times, what I value is that the Nord army has been formed in hundreds of years of cruelty, the unyielding, heroic and fearless military soul is the foundation of the Nord people, as long as there is this spirit, no one can really defeat the Nords, defeated the Nord 100,000 army, they will still quickly form another 100,000,

If you want to really defeat the Nord, you must attack the heart, this time the Nord high-level in order to survive and abandon the warriors who fought endlessly, the news will inevitably be transmitted back to the country with the evacuated army, when the time comes, the Nord warrior will fight to the death, naturally the original defeated the millennium dynasty, crisscrossing the southern part of the continent for hundreds of years and fighting against the Ryerdian, the fierce generals are like clouds, and the Nord kingdom is not afraid of death, has died in the hearts of the Nord people!

"Those who are good at fighting are the ones who attack their hearts!" Rui Tang Tingna chewed on the fat man's words. couldn't help but show a face full of horror, it was the first time she heard this kind of tactic aimed at attacking the enemy's fighting will and the spirit of the nation, and her eyes suddenly lit up when she looked at the fat man

"It seems that I still underestimate you" Rui Tang Tingna's pretty eyes flashed with complicated feelings, as if she did not hide her shocked look, and said softly in her mouth, "Bogol Zamu once said that there is a kind of person who is a natural strategist, who can use the wind, thunder, grass and trees, mountains and rivers that we Kugit people worship, and even the ethereal and unpredictable factor of time can be used as a weapon to kill the enemy, I didn't believe it before, but now I believe it, our East Court is defeated in your hands, and I have nothing to say!" ...,

"This time, I want to defeat not only the 100,000 army of the Nords in front of me, but also the spirit of the Nord people who have been living and fighting for hundreds of years!" The fat man's tone suddenly became extremely stern, and he knocked on the table in his clenched fist

Until many years later, the Mecca Dillens counterattack was still a hot topic for military historians, and countless researchers published a long series of research, experiences, reflections, and explorations on this topic.

They have published a staggering number of papers, earned countless manuscript fees, and some have even become authoritarians. Cheng Dù, who has studied deeply, even the name of each squad leader who participated in the battle of the Nord army at that time was studied.

Even when he learned that the Falcon army had let go of a corner of the defensive line, he got up from his seat excitedly, and His Majesty King Jagrolk of the Nord could not escape the eyes of historians no matter how many steps he walked back and forth at that time.

But the biggest problem is still unsolved, why the Falcon Emperor, who is known as the unparalleled in strategy and the first person to cross the millennium, ignored the excellent fighter plane to annihilate the 100,000 Nord army, but accidentally issued an order to abandon the blockade of the defensive line,

Dylans's counterattack has suddenly entered a new phase that is not at all as fierce as the previous one, but even more brilliant, and no one knows how the Falcon of Vicchia came to be so miraculous, but one historian wrote in his monograph that "this was the beginning of the darkest period of the Nord kingdom, and the first light of dawn before the unification of the continent of Icadiva in a hundred years"

The fat man's military order reached the Dyrens line of defense a hundred miles away that night.

"Send it to the adults who are patrolling the city wall" The guard herald who had been waiting in front of the military pigeon cage hurriedly took down the letter on the pigeon's leg carefully, and then handed it to the guard behind him and said, "This is an urgent reply from the Ministry of Military Affairs, and the lord has an order, as soon as it is received, it will be sent immediately, without any delay."

"Yes!" the guard took the letter, not daring to hesitate at all, and almost trotted all the way through the walkway of the Dylan Line, and the torches planted in the city road shone on their fast-running figures,

Some weary soldiers leaned in the city lanes, dressed in blood-stained armor and with broken weapons in their arms, squatting in the city roads to rest

"What's the matter, are the Nords attacking again?" Seeing the guards of the legion headquarters running in a hurry, some soldiers opened their eyes tiredly, but the quiet atmosphere outside did not have the slightest atmosphere of battle, which made them close their eyes again, the battlefield of fighting was too bloody, and only in their own dreams, they found their own long-lost peace

"Has anyone seen Lord Hukochili?" shouted the guard anxiously, unable to know the exact location of Hukochili, and the guard holding the reply could only shout all the way and run all the way forward, but most of them responded in silence

In order to prepare for the night attack of the Nords, all the soldiers slept in armor, and on the city wall full of torches, the east and west clusters were full of people, and they ran for several positions in a row, and the guards did not find Hukochili,

Seeing that the sky was getting brighter and brighter, Konoe was anxious and dazed,

"It seems to have gone to the corner tower at the east end, where many people died during the day today, and there were a large number of wounded soldiers" A hoarse and unpleasant voice came from the direction of resting in the corner of the wall, like a torn cloth,

There was a bunch of Dylans soldiers with a campfire, two consecutive days of onslaught, so that the defense of the falcon army was exhausted and was about to reach the edge of saturation, in the afternoon, Hukochili could only let the Dylans army that had been staying behind also go to the city wall, in order to repel the strong attack of the Nords, these Dyrens were not very good at fighting, but they were really very hardworking,

"Thank you!" the guard gave a military salute to the place where the voice came from, and sure enough, at the eastern corner of the city wall, he found Hukochili, who was comforting the wounded soldiers

"My lord, the reply from the Ministry of Military Affairs!" The guard panted and stopped in front of Hu Keqili, Hu Keqili stood up, a trace of brilliance flashed on his haggard face, and he couldn't wait to open the letter, read it carefully several times, and twisted his two eyebrows into a Sichuan character heavily

"Order the 4th and 5th squadrons to let go of the line and let the Nords go!" Hukoch tried his best to suppress his trembling voice, his fingers clenching the letter tightly

"Let the Nords go?" the guard was startled by this order, wondering if he was having auditory hallucinations due to exhaustion, and said with a hesitant expression, "If this is the order, I am afraid that the 4th and 5th squadrons will refuse to carry it out, they have been there for three days, and almost all of them have been left behind......"

"If they refuse, they must also carry it out, this is His Majesty's order! No matter what they do, even if they go to attack the Nords alone, they must let the Nords go!" Hukochili's face was heavy as if he was about to drip water

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