Chapter 53: The Battle of the Tria 2

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"Is the loss accounted for?"

At the county hall of Gepeng, Truman asked the adjutant questions.

"Yes. The adjutant handed Truman a copy of the report, and succinctly stated, "But in fact, apart from the destruction of some tents and supplies, and the presence of a hundred or so soldiers, we have not suffered much." ”

"But at least it provides a signal!" Helrington, who was attending a military meeting, knocked on the table, "The new Grand Duke trapped in Arrow County has bared his fangs. ”

Truman was noncommittal, and he flipped through the report. As his adjutant said, there were almost no losses in the barracks.

Truman had already made up his mind, and he handed the report to Helrington, who didn't read it, and threw it to the rest of the senior generals.

After some circulation, the senior generals whispered and exchanged opinions in the meeting.

"What do you think?" After about ten minutes of waiting, Truman took his opinion from the generals.

Most of them belonged to the high-ranking generals and powerful nobles of Horcent, and some belonged to the high-ranking groups of the Temple of Tyranny, including the Archbishop who was Helrington's deputy.

First, the side of the Temple of Tyranny stood on Helrington's side without hesitation, "Lord Hairington, Captain Truman, I think I should teach them a lesson. Maybe it's because of our hesitant behavior that those lost dogs have some inflated psychology that they shouldn't have. ”

He put Helrington in the front line, when technically the commander-in-chief of the war should be Truman. But the calculating Truman did not say anything, but nodded and motioned for the rest to continue to express their opinions.

Then several delegates expressed their opinions, and Truman's wrinkled forehead was deeply bulging, and he saw a bad phenomenon in this meeting.

Because it is not only the side of the Temple of Tyranny, this time, even the military has shown signs of wanting to attack as soon as possible and completely resolve this war.

He felt that the situation was getting out of control, but he still kept a calm expression and asked Helrington what he meant, "And what do you think, Lord Helrington?"

Helrington spread her hands and leaned back on the back of her leather chair, "Didn't the Legion Elder already know about this? I don't want to raise a tiger cub, but when the time comes, I will be bitten by a tiger. ”

Whispering all around. Truman nodded, he looked around and clapped his hands gently. The fame that had been established made the attendees dare not ignore the old man's opinion, and even Helrington somewhat restrained his carelessness and waited for Truman's decision.

"Then I'll share my opinion. Truman's voice was slow but steady and powerful, "It seems to me that the reason why Brent sent someone to carry out this harassing night attack is that he has begun to get anxious. He also knew that if it dragged on, the war would only become more and more unfavorable to him. ”

His assertion is well-founded.

"If you think about it, there is a shortage of food and clothing in Yarrow County, and although the Berent has gathered more than 20,000 troops in a short time, the group of soldiers has only gathered around Brent with hatred and anger in their hearts. Leslie was not Clayderman, and if he was true to his dominance over the land and the hearts of the people, he was far inferior to his relatives in the north. And even Clayderman, who claims to have a history of thousands of years, can only rely on the glory of his ancestor Claudine to gain the support of the ancestors of the north, and can turn the crisis into safety in the previous crises of annihilation. ”

"After talking about prestige, let's talk about the economy. I have never heard of such a precedent for the influx of soldiers to cause the inevitable chaos and weakness of a county, and the success of a waning county against a thriving nation. Soon, the time will enter the autumn, and everyone may be worried that the autumn will give the Burrente enough military rations, but I think that is far from enough to support the people of a county and more than 20,000 soldiers. On the contrary, it will also exacerbate their contradictions. ”

He finally concluded, "Therefore, as long as it drags on until winter, the Rosente army, which is short of food and clothing, will inevitably fight with the people for food and break out into fierce conflicts, which has nothing to do with justice, but only about survival." Once the winter is over, even if Brent has great ability, he will no longer want to restrain his army and people. And in this time, we have dealt with the rebels in the occupied area, and the autumn food will more or less ease the tension in the new territory, and we will be at ease with the attack of labor, and a chaotic county of Yarrow will be determined!"

The Hostant officer group gradually calmed down, and although the temple side insisted on taking the initiative to attack, it was also unable to stand alone.

Under Truman's prestige and well-founded assertions, people had to be persuaded by this far-sighted legion commander.

Hairington glanced at the silent conference room, his subordinates' still insistent admonitions even more glaring.

It made him feel like his subordinates were like a bunch of clowns, and he was the leader of the circus. And the last thing Helrington can bear is to be seen as an insignificant clown!

At this moment, he inevitably developed a disgust for the old man who had worked with him to defeat Herbert. You know, once upon a time, he thought that this old man was an elder worthy of admiration.

"That's enough!" Helrington slapped the table, startling the temple's high-ranking priests and paladins.

"This time, I will listen to the advice of Commander Truman, but I still say that I think that if you don't cut the grass to the roots, the spring breeze will blow and grow again!" he stared deeply at Truman, and then pushed the door away.

The temple side followed their leader and quickly walked away. Next, Horcent's generals also saluted Truman and left in an orderly manner.

Soon, only Truman and the adjutant were left in the room.

"Hellington is really getting more and more arrogant. The adjutant said indignantly, "If you weren't the commander of the Battle of Locente, if you were a different person, he would have already revealed his obvious ambitions!"

Truman smirked, "You're wrong! Helrington doesn't have any ambitions. Even though he is now over thirty years old, it seems to me that he is just a child who is eager to prove himself. Such people are difficult to deal with, but they are not annoying. ”

The adjutant was dumbfounded. He thought, and it is estimated that only a great general like Truman would dare to regard the elect of Bane, the god of tyranny, as a child.

"What I'm really worried about is Brent, I have lost my eyes, I have lost my eyes! That rumored gentleman, I'm afraid it's better than Herbert, no! It's a great king to compare with Lawrence!" Truman sighed deeply this time, looking like an old man who was about to be defeated by time, but he was unwilling to admit defeat.

The adjutant was silent.

If this night attack was really Brent's plan to force Truman to disagree with Helrington, then the young king must have been too powerful.

But the real power is yet to come.

Truman suddenly said, "You immediately write a report and tell the Grand Duke about my plan." I always felt that there was more to Valente than that! I hope it will be in time, if ......"

Truman didn't say more, but the adjutant had already heard what he meant.

That new king of Lotsente...... It can't be that scary, right?!

Ten days later, however, a letter from the capital of Hoscent completely shattered the adjutant's illusions, making Truman, who had spread out the letter, seem to be more than ten years old in an instant. ()

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