"Hmm. Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info what you said. There are two things I still don't understand. 1. What kind of energy does electricity supply refer to?2. Suriname's national teacher, the alchemist. What is the position of a national teacher?" Radseus asked two questions that puzzled him.

"Electricity refers to an energy-conducting fluid similar to spell energy. The energy crystal conducts energy to the machinery in the fortress through electric current, so that it can function normally. The national teacher in Suriname is just a fictitious position.

The alchemist was originally the national teacher of the Semitic Smelting Country, equivalent to the position of prime minister, but due to his inflated ambitions, he usurped the throne and seized the king's rights, and was unanimously opposed by the whole country, and was soon beaten to a lonely city.

Suriname took advantage of the situation at that time, this guy actually declared his defection to the enemy, betrayed his country, and joined forces with Baiyu to destroy the army of King Qin, and surrendered his country to the Sultan. In recognition of his merits, the Sultan hereby bestowed upon him the title of National Teacher. The stonemason spoke.

"Oh. I see that when you mention the alchemy master, your expression is different from usual, you must be from this country, right?" Redseus guessed.

"Exactly. The stonemason replied.

"What kind of position is that?" asked Redseus casually.

"Just an ordinary stonemason. The stonemason apparently avoided the question.

“… It will take some time to prepare nitroglycerin, so please wait patiently. Then, Redseus took out the emerald box of the Divine Revelation Crystal from his clothing bag, checked the note that Li Ming replied, and told the stonemason and the others how to use the Divine Revelation Crystal, and their plan to use nitroglycerin bombs to blow up the slopes of Ziyan Peak.

However, the Great Swordsman did not tell his cellmates about the Magic Bullet Launcher, lest someone could not resist using these weapons and make things bigger in advance. (The gold mage overseer often cruelly abused slaves for no reason, fearing that someone would not be able to stand the abuse and retaliate with weapons.) ）

Redseus then wrote a note of reply and placed it in the Crystal of Apocalypse, and that night, while the mine was being planted, he buried it back in its intended location. Sure enough, an incident occurred the next day.

"Little brother... Not Captain Hero. You've got to call the shots for me, old bones, when I was working outside last night. The old man and his brother of Tamar were busy and gambled, but they did not admit that they had lost the gamble, and confiscated the gambling funds of the brothers, and also broke the skin of the old man and his brothers with a leather whip.

Now that our waists are stiff, can we think of a way to teach him a lesson and get the money back!" I saw that the old mage who owed debts and several fellow gamblers who were also addicted to gambling were whipped on the face and the bloody skin on their arms were opened;

"Ben Hang has warned you bastard, don't gamble with any overseer alchemist, how can the enemy's money be easy to win? The old mage, who tried to destroy the world, used the wooden stick in his hand to point at his uncompetitive junior brother and reprimand.

"I hope I lose the bet. I told him at the beginning that this is the rule of the gambling world, and I swore that if I didn't follow the rules, I would have betrayed the god of gambling, and I would lose every gamble in the future.

But after the metal monster lost a lot, he quibbled: he didn't believe in any gambling god, only believed in the weirdo boss Pi, and asked his brothers to return the money to him with interest; after a few brothers argued a little, he confiscated the money and whipped people fiercely.

This kind of evil freak who is neither reasonable nor gambling is not tolerated by heaven and earth, and the gambling god is punished by heaven. The old mage in debt spoke according to his own logic.

"It's no wonder that gambling can bankrupt people and break up their wives. The old mage who tried to destroy the world couldn't help but sigh, an old man who was almost as eccentric as himself.

"Uncle. I can understand your feelings, but the time is not yet ripe. We want to teach him a lesson, but we don't have weapons. Take these silver dollars to the cushion first. Don't let those overseers see it again, once robbed. I don't have any more. ”

Redseus knew at a glance that they had no money to gamble on, so he took a few silver dollars from his bosom and handed them to the old mage who owed the debt. At this time, if there is a gun (magic bullet launcher), no one can guarantee what these losing (robbed) red-eyed gamblers will do.

"Thank you, hero, no, little brother Captain! Come, this is your share, this is your share..."The debtor old mage Lele held the silver coin in his hands and nodded his head in thanks, turned his head and distributed the gambling money to a few gambler cellmates, and went to fight again.

"Is that all about it?" said the stonemason, who watched silently from the sidelines, and asked the Great Swordsman after the gamblers had left.

"The plan we want to implement, isn't life a gamble!?" Redseus, who had been through life and death, licking blood from the tip of a knife, and flowing from the sea of corpses and blood, couldn't help but sigh his outlook on life.

For several days, in order to paralyze the tired enemy, every day, there would be orc troops and a canine-type puppet (whether it was necessary to bury \ take out the Holy Revelation Crystal on the same day) to harass and attack the uphill slope of Ziyan Peak, and it didn't take long to defeat the attack.

"Newspaper. The enemy has been attacking for ten days in a row, one day in the morning, seven days at noon, and two days at dusk. The alchemist reported the situation to the strange man.

"Is it trying to test the weakness of our defensive positions? At noon, when the dogs were at their laziest, they tried four more times. Maintain a state of alert and step up night patrols. No one is to act rashly without the orders of this gentleman, and to shoot all living creatures that cross the minefield, whether friend or foe. "The weirdo instructs.

Li Ming once again brought the box buried by Redseus back to the camp.

"Ray said that he had reached an agreement with the people of the secret resistance and was waiting for us to send the nitroglycerin material and implement the plan. In the tent, in front of her friends, Tia took out the note from the box on her desk and told her.

"Meow. What's the plan?" Meow asked.

"Nitroglycerin is a bomb recipe invented by the Resistance, and it's so powerful that it doesn't require the use of Surinamese energy crystals. They were going to use explosives to blow up the middle slope of Ziyan Peak and create a big landslide. Tia replied.

"Meow. Please tell them. Once you are ready, please inform our army of the exact time of detonation. Meow asked. As a result, the Shengqi Crystal was loaded with two tons of animal and vegetable oil and one meal of saltpeter powder, and was once again buried by Li Ming in the minefield at the foot of Ziyan Peak.

After Redseus took out the Revelation Crystal, he asked the old mages to secretly make nitroglycerin explosives in the dungeon. A few days later, the dynamite was successfully refined by the old mage who wanted to destroy the world, and was equipped with a spell device similar to a detonator.

Finally, Li Ming once again took out the Holy Qi Crystal from the minefield at the foot of the mountain and brought it back to the camp. Tia was in the tent and excitedly took out the note, which was crucial to the success or failure of the battle.

"In order to achieve suddenness, our army is fully prepared, and the enemy is difficult to guard against. The time of detonation is set at half past four in the morning the day after tomorrow. The mage read the note in her hand.

As a result, Meow, Tia, Li Ming, and Shurenia were so excited that they almost didn't sleep all night, and finally barely took a nap for a few hours by hypnosis.

"Meow. The war on the father's side is tight, and the battles against the Nether Realm and the undead riots have reached a stalemate. I have received an urgent secret report that this evening, the teacher must return to the mainland. As soon as midnight passed the next day (the day after tomorrow), Meow ordered the army to prepare and leave the camp overnight on the pretext of receiving an urgent secret report.

She led her troops around Ziyan Island twice, not near the sea, but closer and closer to the foot of Ziyan Peak.

"Your Highness. We're going in the wrong direction, aren't we?" Mousse noticed something was wrong and stepped up to meow.

"Meow. Go and gather together the generals. Meow directly ordered the staff officers to go with him, gathered all the generals together, and ordered all the troops to rest in place.

"Meow. Originally, Princess Ben wanted to go directly to the beach and return to the mainland on a boat. However, my father said in a secret letter that our battle was really bad, with seven or eight thousand casualties, and we still couldn't defeat a small Ziyan Island! You all know that with my father's temper, someone will definitely lose his head when he goes back!

Do you think our army will go back now, or should we grit our teeth and finish this battle first. Meow stood up domineeringly, looked around with a stern and fierce gaze, and swept the faces of every general present. The faces of the generals present were swept by the gaze, and they all couldn't raise their heads in shame, almost trying to find a crack in the ground to get into.

"Your Highness! -- I don't blame everyone for not doing our best (I don't blame the national army for not working hard)! It's because the enemy's weapons are too advanced and the fortresses are too strong (because the communist army has gundam)! We have been fighting to the death for so many days, and we are worthy of heaven and earth, and we have a clear conscience for His Majesty the Emperor.

If we continue to fight, not to mention the casualties of our army, the battle on the side of the Nether Realm and the coffin cemetery will also be bad. Therefore, our army should rush back as soon as possible, reinforce the battlefield on His Majesty's side in time, and also kill the enemy on the battlefield and make meritorious atonements. The famous general of the Titan Serpent tribe felt that if he continued to fight, his life would probably be in danger, so he dared to stand up and propose.

"You guy can only put on a show on the battlefield, and you can boast to the best of your ability on the battlefield! After 300 rounds of fighting with the strange man, you almost beheaded his people, and you actually wanted to run away with your tail between your legs! As far as I can see, the total number of enemies does not exceed 2,000, and the strength of our army is now as high as 50,000!

With 50,000 troops, he attacked a fortress garrisoned by 2,000 men, suffered heavy casualties, and could not be attacked for a long time; he even had the face to say that after many days of continuous desperate fighting, he was worthy of heaven and earth, and his conscience was worthy of His Majesty the Emperor!

I think you have been dying for many days in a row, and you will only put on a show when you go out, and you will only brag and ask for rewards when you end up; if His Majesty the Emperor wants to cut off, the first one should cut off your head!

I've never seen such a brazen person!, you guy, do you have a little shame!?"

Hearing this, Mousse stood up in great excitement and annoyance, stretched out his hand and pointed directly at the nose of the famous general of the Titan Snake Clan, and asked loudly and sternly.

"I..." The famous general of the Titan Serpent tribe heard this, his mouth was stammering, speechless, his face flushed with shyness, and he just wanted to find a crack in the ground and quickly get in.

"Meow. Mousse. Then you say, what should our army do now?" Meow heard this, and a sly smile immediately hung on his face, and he asked the staff officer.

"The reason why our army has been invincible in attacking Ziyan Peak for a long time is because of the existence of this kind of rat generation, which has eliminated the fighting spirit and disintegrated unity. Mousse first pointed at the famous general of the Titan Snake Clan, filled with righteous indignation.

"Now, as long as everyone can realize that they can't win the battle, attack the battle, get promoted, make a fortune, and lose their heads by putting on a show and bragging, asking for merit and rewards. The officers and men will inevitably be united from top to bottom and have high morale.

In the art of war, it is said that the use of soldiers pays attention to one drum, then declines, and three exhaustions. Therefore, tonight is the best opportunity for a night attack and a break through the enemy's fortress in one fell swoop. Mousse continued to speak in a frustrated tone.

"Meow. Then I ask everyone, should this be the case?" Meow looked around again, and the faces of the generals present.

"That's, that's it. What is the famous general of the Titan snake tribe, he is a bag. One of the generals began to echo Mousse.

"Yes, yes, it should be!" "Garbage will be punished." "What's the fight with the weirdo for three hundred rounds, it's just bragging!" "One blow, tonight's night attack." ”

Seeing Meow's eyes looking at this colleague with tacit approval, the generals began to publish battle papers, condemning the famous generals of the Titan Snake Clan. The famous general turned his head left and right in extreme horror, and found that the generals sitting around him began to clench their fists and wave their hands, attacking themselves.

"Meow. Take it!" Meow saw that the time was ripe, raised his arm and pointed at the famous general of the Titan Snake Clan, and ordered the left and right guards.

"Wronged!--Your Highness Princess!-Your Highness Princess, wronged!--- All the generals present were covered in a cold sweat.

"Meow. Pass the order, and our army will attack Ziyan Peak tonight!" Meow then led this orc army to sneak into a place not far from the foot of Ziyan Peak, and began to wait.

"Your Highness, when will the attack begin?" Mousse, who had been by Meow's side all the time, tried to ask.

"Meow. When the sky is about to dawn and the enemy is at their most tired. Meow instructed. So, the staff officer Mousse relayed the herald and conveyed the order.

At this time, Ziyan Island had entered the second half of the night, and it was lonely, and there was no sound around. The dew of the grass on the rocky ground weighed down the leaves. The starry sky in the sky guards the bright moon, and it is close to dawn. From the end of the shore, a ray of morning light pierced the endless dark and dark realm.