Although morale was not high, the Thebans were not generally fast in their organization and speed of information transmission, and they were worthy of the title of the country of war.

In less than 30 minutes, 50 or 60 people gathered in the tent of the Chinese army, and sat down in different ranks, and those who could not sit stood aside.

Everyone was looking at the empty throne at the top, and no one dared to speak before Count Kuruman arrived.

"Your Excellency the Earl has arrived!" shouted the servants outside the account.

The tent was opened, and the tall and burly Earl Kuruman strode in, sat down on the highest throne, and looked around.

"Everyone's here, aren't they?" said Count Coulman.

Everyone below nodded their heads again and again, including the two viscounts who had been beaten to the board, and everyone was in awe of Count Kurumman, the future star.

"When you're done, the meeting begins!"

With a wave of his hand, the mages added a soundproof barrier to the tent.

Although this third-order magic looks like the magic of the order system, it is actually a general magic, a kind of magic independent of all magic systems, and the magicians of each department can use it as long as the level reaches the third level, which is convenient and fast, practical and classic.

"The first thing to read out is the matter, and it is about the baggage of our army. I've already gotten the Warhawk Messenger from the rear, and in two days at most, new supplies will arrive here, so you don't have to worry, and don't blame Kambaru for doing things badly and withholding supplies, if you have to blame, you can only blame the rear for not supplying in time. ”

As soon as Kuruman finished speaking, Kurumman, who was sitting not far from him, held his head high and looked at Viscount Britz, who was sitting opposite, full of provocation, while Britz did not speak, turned his head to look at the other side and ignored him, his face was also full of unhappiness.

"However, the impact of today's brawl is very bad, I have already given punishment, I hope you two will give me a long memory, restrain your soldiers, if there is a next time, it will not be as simple as hitting a few boards!"

Kurumman, of course, noticed the open and secret rivalry between the two viscounts, and even issued a warning.

As for the two who were ordered, they also lowered their heads with guilt.

"Well, now for the second thing. Count Kuruman lowered his voice, "Three days later, launch a decisive battle! Capture Remlos Fort in one fell swoop and capture the four princes of Wallaine alive!"

When the generals heard this, they were all excited!

The ancient books say: Ten times the soldiers will conquer the city. On his own side, the transcendent ones are more than twice as large as the opposite, and the ordinary soldiers are four or five times as many as the opposite, which has actually reached the effect of ten times the strength of the troops.

obviously crushed the opponent with strength, but it was impossible to attack the city, which made everyone's hearts angry, and all the departments wanted to be the first to break the city and take a good breath.

"But Your Excellency, how are we going to deal with those troops in the city who are holding a pipe to shoot lead shots?"

Just when the crowd was excited, a pioneer centurion raised his hand weakly and asked.

As soon as these words came out, it was like pouring a basin of cold water on a blazing fire, extinguishing the enthusiasm of everyone present, no one spoke anymore, and the audience was silent.

After all, no one knows what to do with this new class.

"Why are they all wilting? Don't you get annoyed? Aren't they all quite majestic just now? It's just a bunch of rubbish!" Count Kuruman sneered twice, mocking this group of incompetent subordinates who only knew how to take credit and pass the blame.

"Your Excellency, the power of that weapon is truly astonishing. A viscount named Lodis poured bitter water on Count Kuruman with a bitter face, "I suspect that the iron pipe is the latest magical creation of the Wallaine Kingdom, it spews smoke from its mouth, the sound is like thunder, and the lead pellets it spits out can penetrate the plate armor, it is really irresistible!"

"Incompetence is incompetence, where is there so much nonsense!" Kuruman snorted coldly, "During the decisive battle, the viscount and above will charge with me and kill all those who take the pipes, isn't it?"

This sounds a bit reckless, but there is no way to do it.

After testing, that kind of lead pellet can only penetrate the armor of first-level warriors at most, and even if it is a lead pellet that has been enchanted with a layer of "penetrating" magic, it can only cause damage to second-level knights at most, and it can't hurt third-level knights at all.

There are seventeen third-level transcendents in this Theban army, as well as the existence of Count Kurumman, a fourth-level transcendent, while on the other hand, on the side of Remlos Castle, there are only three third-level transcendentals, two of whom are still mages, as long as they are recklessly close to the knights, it is a dead end.

And the reason why the captains and generals couldn't think of a good way to defeat the musket troops was entirely because they were greedy for life and afraid of death, for fear that there would be an accident on the battlefield in person.

Now that even the Earl is going to be on the scene himself, what reason do they have to shirk it?

"Does anyone have any opinions?" the Earl glanced at the crowd, and all those who met his gaze bowed their heads.

"No more opinions?" said Count Kuruman as he stood up, his hands on the table, one of them holding a sharp dagger.

"Then, in three days, the decisive battle, after taking Fort Remlos and capturing Murphy alive, allow the soldiers to loot for two days. The dagger was firmly anchored in the location of Fort Remlos on the map, and the grip was constantly shaking......

Three days is not a long time, but it is not a short time, the army of Thebes has been besieging the city for a week, and the food in the city is not enough, and the soldiers have been hungry all day now.

In order to solve the food problem, Alsace organized the hunter-turned-soldiers of the musket team to go into the mountains to hunt, and although the harvest was very large, it was still a small salary.

After all, it is necessary to feed nearly 2,000 mouths, and unless a giant dragon is defeated, it will not be enough at all.

"Your Highness, there is not enough food in our army, and the Thebans only need to be surrounded like this, and within a week we will have to surrender. Simon stepped forward and said, although there is still food to eat, but for the transcendents who eat a huge amount of food, there is no essential difference between eating so much and eating nothing.

"They won't be able to surround the city for long, three more days at most, and our reinforcements will arrive. Murphy clutched his rumbling belly and walked up the wall.

In the distance, the Thebans were smoking, and bursts of roast aroma flew into the city along the storm.

"Using our hunger as a weapon. Murphy smelled the smell of roasted meat, and screamed even harder.

Since the lack of food the day before yesterday, three soldiers have defected one after another, climbed down the city wall with a rope in the middle of the night, and defected to the enemy.

Therefore, the enemy army also knew about the lack of food in the city, and now sent people to the front of the battle every day to shout, and sent the knights of the storm system to blow the fragrance into the city with fighting spirit.

The effect of this is also obvious, every night there are three or three people defecting to the opposite side, but in two days, eight people have defected.

"Your Highness, eat something. Old slave Philip walked over to Murphy with a bowl of porridge.

Murphy was about to reach out to take the porridge when a huge stone ball flew towards the quiet north wall with a tail flame.

The city wall was smashed into a large crater by this large stone ball, but nothing was wrong.

But it also reinvigorated the fighters who had rested for two or three days.

More than 200 transcendents, more than 4,000 Theban soldiers carried six siege towers, six ramshells and more than 20 ladders to attack the three city walls at the same time.

The decisive battle has begun!