"When you say this, I have a little impression, I once heard the names of these two people in Airey, and they are said to be the leaders of the new generation of Nord military circles! Young and promising, and with the background of Nord's traditional martial arts, he is very appreciated by the Nord royal family, well, I heard that they are still very handsome!" The fat man's face was full of murderous energy, and his tone was particularly accentuated by the characteristics of the two in terms of appearance

The expressions of the people next to him suddenly realized, young, handsome, golden, or a big nobleman, oh, this is the type that His Majesty hates the most,

Crorysart, who was full of stubble, hurriedly touched her big stubble and said, "The greatest possibility of leading the army this time is these two people! If you want to break through the southern barrier of Vekia, you must first overcome the Dyrens defense line, and naturally what you need most is a general who is good at attacking cities."

The one-eyed Ssalon, who wore a black blindfold in his left eye, raised his head and looked out of the window, making his somewhat hideous appearance even more terrifying, and said, "Not necessarily, you can also enter the south of Vekia from the Tyr Territory, but these two people are indeed a threat!

Even Caesar Sauron, who had a loyal statue, hurriedly rolled up the collar of his collar, revealing a scar that extended to his neck, adding a bit of hideousness to himself, and he pointed his finger at the map

"I agree with Ssalon's point of view, it is indeed better to enter the south from Tyre than Dillans, because Tyre has suffered a devastating disaster, so the defense is the weakest point in the entire southwest, and it is also the best breakthrough point for the Nord army!

Central General Hu Keqili was even more crisp, pretending to unbutton a few rows of buttons on his neckline, revealing three scars on his chest, and looked at the map and said

"The navy attacks Dylans, the army attacks Tyre, if I were a Gouder, I would also use this method, you can't press your eggs in one basket, as long as you break through a little, you can achieve the combat mission! A quick battle is the most important thing for the Nord army to grasp, and the possibility of a strong attack is very high

"This. (Genius can remember it in just 3 seconds...... Several adults are famous generals who have been in battle for a long time, and I have a little shallow knowledge. There's no need to come out and be embarrassed!" Only Varisian squirmed innocently, not knowing what to do, and finally relentlessly, removing the button from his cuff, revealing a deep arrow scar on his arm

His luck was so good, he fought a few times, but he didn't leave any battle wounds worth boasting about in obvious parts, and if he really needed to, it was only on his left buttocks, and he had lost a large piece of meat because of the arrow, but that was really inconvenient to show in front of His Majesty the Falcon

"Assault Tyre and Dyrence at the same time?" Hearing the analysis of his subordinates, the fat man drew two eye-catching red circles on these two locations on the map with the pen in his hand, and his eyes immediately deepened, although he was a little angry in his heart, but he also had to admit that if he had enough troops, this was indeed a good plan for both sides

The fat man withdrew his gaze from the map, raised his head with a solemn expression, and couldn't help but be startled when he saw the "coy attitude" of several henchmen, "What are you doing?"

"Your Majesty, we're not the kind of people with money, background, and good looks!" several important ministers of the Falcon Dynasty said almost in unison

"Ahem. You guys, if you have enough energy, let you attack the main force of the Nord army in the south tomorrow!" The fat man's face was flushed, and he couldn't cry or laugh when he expressed his loyalty to a few henchmen, what kind of thing is this!

"Varisian" The fat man turned his head to the left and instructed Varisian, "Your legion should be mobilized and make a posture that a great battle is coming, it is best to make the Nords think that our army is about to go south to fight a decisive battle, and I will draw 10,000 Kugit cavalry and 2 newly formed Ryerdian Banner regiments from the Central Army to your command, and you must attract the attention of the Nords in this regard as much as possible!"

"Your Majesty, please rest assured, as long as the reinforcements are in place, I will definitely have a way to make the Nords on the opposite side think that we have at least more than 100,000 troops on our side......"

Varisian responded excitedly, 10,000 Kugit cavalry plus two newly formed Rui Erdian Banner Regiments, the strength of his own legion is close to 40,000, even the main legions of a few bigwigs are only this number.

"Okay, I'm sure the Nords must still be complacent about their raid plan at the moment, let's give them a surprise here!" The fat man pointed heavily on the map, "In addition to Caesar Solon in charge of the Dorok Mountains, and the army of Valisian in Paraven, the other legions will go back and prepare, within three days, according to the size of the flag regiment, return to Wikia, now we will study the route to withdraw to Wiki!"

"Yes," everyone replied in unison

The military meeting lasted until more than five o'clock in the morning, and the fat man dragged his tired body out of the hall.

Mao Mona Qing, who was waiting outside the door, hurriedly stepped forward and tied a cloak to him to protect him from the cold, and at the dawn of winter, there was a neat pine and cypress forest standing next to the snow-covered steps, and the treetops were shining in the clear starlight, and the fog was rising.

Walking on the white granite steps, a life-size bronze sculpture appears in front of you.

It was a tall and handsome young general in a military cloak, with a sword in one hand and a straight gaze into the distance. The expression of this bronze statue was different, painful, sad, and in the eyes of the general looking into the distance, there was a nameless anger.

Seeing the bronze statue, the fat man's eyelids suddenly jumped.

"Whose bronze statue is this?"

"The last marshal of the dynasty, Angsi. Mao Mona Qing behind him replied

"Dynasty?"

"The Ikadivar dynasty five hundred years ago! Aung Si Ali was the last marshal of the dynasty. When he said this name, Mao Monaqing's tone next to him was a little more respectful

"It is said that this Marshal of Angsali is not an Ikadihua, but a Wikirian, originally a famous general in the last years of the dynasty, who led the army to defeat the invading rebels several times, but in the end because he was of Vicchian blood, he was jealous of the authorities, and finally he could only commit suicide and martyrdom in grief, and it was because of the sudden disappearance of the marshal that the decisive battle between the Ikadivar dynasty and the Nords was lost, and finally the entire Icadivar dynasty fell apart"

"How lucky, if I hadn't said it, I wouldn't have known. A Wikibian five hundred years ago ended an era!" The fat man stared at the bronze statue in front of him and said with some emotion

"Why should it be like this, compared with the last marshal with great ambitions, it should be the luck of the last marshal to meet him tonight!

Mao Mona Qing looked at the fat man with a look of emotion."

Headache, my wife is on vacation, she dominates the computer every day, and she also brings her sister's son, who is only 2 years old, and her head is completely blank every day...... Resentment

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