Chapter 142: Gathering Momentum

【Camp Talon】

While General Iral was surveying the area near the basin, Snooker was still in the camp thinking about his next strategy.

There has been no news from his brother's side, and it is estimated that Elier has not made any movement for the time being.

Although I don't know what that guy Elier wants to do, one thing is certain, and that is that Elier will never sit still, which is completely inconsistent with his character.

Therefore, snooker has been actively preparing for the past few days, how to completely eliminate the Erne team here, and at that time, no one will be able to stop him from dominating the Miracle Continent.

This is what snooker has been expecting for so many years, and now that everything is about to become a foregone conclusion, he is so excited.

"Tell me, what's going on with Yusef, why hasn't there been any news for so long. ”

Slok said to his generals, and looking at his worried look, it was obvious that he knew Iral well.

He was afraid that Eliel was doing something at this time, and he didn't know anything, which was the most terrifying thing. After all, countless previous experiences have proved this, that is, the Qin Clan's Elier is completely killing himself.

Since the previous few things, every time snooker faced Elaire, he would think of the worst, and often the final result was similar to what he imagined, Iral's strength was terrifying!

Seeing Snooker show such a worried look, his generals knew that things were not so simple, so they didn't answer immediately, and after hesitating for a while, they seemed to be confirming their words, and then said slowly.

"General, there has been news from General Yussef's side, but it says that there is no movement on the side of Erne's army, so we have not reported it.

After all, there is no movement on the other side, and there is no point in the top bag coming up, looking at what you mean now, it seems that something is going on over there?"

The general said with some hesitation, and finally even the eyes of the people became a little uncertain.

"No problem is the biggest problem, at this time, it's normal for a pull to do something, but he doesn't do anything, it's the weirdest.

He must be doing something now, but he used his own means to skillfully evade our detection system, which is completely paralyzing us!

Intensify patrols around the basin, I don't believe he won't come, he definitely doesn't dare to withdraw to the Talmug fortress now, the only thing he can do is to find a way to defeat me here.

And now his only chance is the fallen mech in the basin, which is the only variable in this battle. If I snooker, how can I lose, unless a miracle comes!

And this damn fallen mech is a product of the Age of Miracles, and this situation has to allow me to be cautious, and if we're not careful, we'll all have to answer here. ”

Snooker said lightly, at this time, there was not only worry in his tone, but more helplessness about reality and a hint of jealousy towards Elier.

【Yrne Barracks】

At this moment, General Elier has just returned from the basin, and he is very satisfied with today's results, if nothing else, the Fallen Mecha will soon be activated, as long as he can lure the snooker there at that time, he will be able to survive in a desperate situation.

But after the resurrection of the fallen mecha, it will kill the creatures in this area, but I am afraid that it will end up with the snooker guy.

But Elier had no fear, and if he didn't, he would have lost the battle. And on the battlefield, the only price of defeat is death.

At that time, Iraq will not only have a ruined reputation, but will also die and be completely buried in the fallen plains. By the way, he will also fulfill his prestige as snooker, and he has become a stepping stone on the road to becoming a god for others, just like the generals who were defeated under him in the past.

This is something that Elier does not want to see, and it must not happen to him, this is the last principle, the last adherence.

So in any case, the Italian generals had to take a gamble.

If you gamble, you can have the slightest chance to put snooker to death, and you will be in a desperate situation. The worst outcome is to die with that guy, which doesn't seem like a big loss. After all, there is nothing to regret when he has a powerful old enemy like Slok to bury him.

But if he doesn't gamble, then he will be greeted with death, and there is no room for it. At that time, not only him, but the entire Erne Empire will be slaughtered by snooker.

So the current situation is no longer a matter of how General Elier chooses, from the very beginning of this war, General Elier has long lost the right to choose.

In this inevitable war, he was able to rely on his own strength to turn the tide until now, which is a miracle in the history of war. If there is no new miracle, then this miracle can only go so far.

Sometimes, many things are more like an arrangement of fate, and everyone is just a pawn under the palm of fate, without any choice.

It's just that Elaire's pawn is a bit dishonest, he always thinks of some new tricks to fight fate silently, and the most important thing is that he can bet right every time, and every time he will slap fate hard.

Perhaps he was the model of that man's victory, and for a long time to come, people will regard relying on generals as a model in the history of warfare.

His existence simply subverted many of the thinking in the history of warfare, and he did what many geniuses could not have done in their lifetimes.

"General, what are we going to do next?

As soon as he returned to the camp, his generals asked anxiously, as if they were worried that General Ilar would still risk his life tomorrow to observe the damn broken iron lump.

"No, the information we should have collected is basically already there, and it doesn't matter if we go anymore. I basically have a certain bottom in my heart now, and I am waiting for the next war to begin. ”

General Elier said confidently, his tone full of optimism about the war, and he clearly did not think he would lose.

Hearing General Ilar's tone, his generals were completely relieved. This tone clearly indicates that General Elier has a plan in mind.

And it's the kind of plan that is perfect and can definitely be carried out successfully, otherwise the general who relies on it will definitely not show such a confident face.

The smile that everything is ready and only owes the east wind is better than any promises and shouts of the rest of the generals, and directly stabilizes the morale of the entire army, this is Elier.