This night, snowflakes fell in the sky again.

"In just two days of tentative attack, I took the lives of 5,000 of my soldiers, and I completely annihilated 80,000 Byzantine troops in the battle of the Central Plains, but only lost 4,000 soldiers!

Snowflakes gently fluttered on Ioleo's body, piling up on top of his head and shoulders. Ioleo stood with his hands in his hands, staring at the snow on his body as if he had not seen it, and remained motionless, just staring at the endless sky above his head and the snowflakes flying in the sky.

"The snow in Byzantium is beautiful!" said Ioleo with a soft sigh.

After this exclamation, two blazing flames suddenly burst out of Iorio's eyes!

These two flames are burning!

His head was flattened, and his body began to turn slowly, and he was looking around at the vast land!

The snow fell from his head and shoulders, and the flames in his eyes burned more and more, as if they were about to scorch and melt the snow on this vast land!

The country is picturesque!

"Whether it is the snow of Beamon or the snow of Byzantium, it will be appreciated by me, whether it is the rivers and mountains of the orcs or the rivers and mountains of the humans, they will be in my hands! I will become the supreme lord of this continent!" Iorio's heart burned.

Overseer Kayla hurried to Reinhardt's tent with a paperwork, and when he saw the Emperor standing outside the tent, admiring the snow with his hands, he immediately became cautious in his strides, for fear of disturbing the Emperor's Yaxing.

He walked lightly in front of Iorio, hunched over, holding the paperwork in both hands, and whispered to Iorio: "Your Majesty, we have sent back information from the Byzantine Byzantine Chores that the 300,000 elite reinforcements of Byzantium have been assembled two days ago, and have set off under the command of Field Marshal Harris Aug Heywood, and it is estimated that there will be twenty days to reach the Syndicate. ”

"Really...... Ioleo took the paperwork, opened it and read it, and smiled indifferently: "If Harris's brother Alan comes, I will be afraid." It's a pity that Eren disappeared thirteen years ago, and I can't fight with Allen when I hear about Allen's name as the 'God of War' for a long time, which really makes me feel sorry!"

"Although I didn't take this Harris in my eyes, if I really let him join forces with Rasmussen, it would cause me a lot of trouble!Rasmussen, you want to be a shrunken turtle so much, but I want you to be a shrunken turtle!" A cold light flashed in Ioreo's eyes.

"Kayla, you go and inform all the generals at the rank of Legion Commander to my Imperial Tent, and I will immediately convene a military council in front of the Emperor. ”

"Yes, the minister will do it. Overseer Kayla bowed back.

In Ioleo's tent, more than twenty orc generals sat quietly, staring at their Emperor with blazing eyes, ready to listen to the Emperor's battle plan.

Over the years, the Great Emperor has led the orc army to conquer and be invincible, and has achieved one brilliant victory after another. Among them, there are many key battles, all of which relied on the bravery and wisdom of the emperor to turn the tide in one fell swoop. These orc generals already have an almost blind trust in the Emperor in terms of military affairs.

"You've all read that document just now! Byzantine reinforcements have already departed, and if Rasmussen is allowed to wait until the reinforcements arrive, the situation facing our army will immediately become dire. Ioleo glanced at the generals and said slowly.

"Therefore, before the arrival of Byzantine reinforcements, we must eat Rasmussen and take the city of the Syndicate. Now, Rasmussen's 600,000-strong army is stationed outside the Syndicate, hoping to stand by with its strong fortifications and fortifications. ”

"Hmph, although positional warfare is not our orc's strong point, if I really want to forcibly eat these 600,000 horses in positional warfare, it is not impossible! But in this way, our casualties will inevitably increase greatly! If we lose too many troops, it will be very disadvantageous for us to meet the Byzantine reinforcements in the back and manage the newly conquered lands!"

"Therefore, we must either lead or force Rasmussen's 600,000 men out of the camp to fight with us in the field, so that our own casualties can be minimized. ”

"The other day, I tried to bring Rasmussen into the fight several times, but to no avail. Judging from the information I have obtained, Rasmussen's combat style has always been decent, cautious, and belongs to the kind of people who are not enterprising enough and have more than enough to keep it. In my eyes, this kind of forward-looking, rule-abiding general is by no means a famous general, and he is by no means appreciated by me. But I also have to admit that there is nothing I can do to lure such a coward into battle. ”

"Since I can't lead him to war, then I have no choice but to force him to fight. At this, Iorio's voice suddenly became cold.

"In the western part of Byzantium, there were three provinces, Maine, Gakison, and Huffington, and a principality, Iberia. Now Rasmussen, in order to keep the city of Syndicate from falling into the hands of our army, has concentrated almost all the regular military forces in western Byzantium here. As the capital of the province of Maine, the city of the Syndicate is now defended by an army of 600,000 troops, which is certainly impregnable, but what about the other cities in the province of Maine? What about the cities in the province of Gakison, Huffington, and the Duchy of Iberia? As far as I know, apart from the city of the Syndicate, the regular army of the other cities in western Byzantium is only tens of thousands, and as for the hundreds of thousands of militiamen, what can they do in front of our orc warriors?"

As Iorio spoke, he suddenly called out the names of several orc generals, and the orc generals rose up in response.

"Early tomorrow morning, I will immediately divide my army of 200,000 men, led by you, and turn to attack other cities in western Byzantium. I want you to destroy every city you conquer. I'm going to allow you to slaughter the city!I'm going to make Rasmussen so much that I can't resist the pressure, so I have to come out and fight me to the death!" said Ioleo coldly.

As soon as they heard the word 'slaughtering the city', the orc generals were stunned for a moment, and then a bloodthirsty and hideous smile flashed across their faces.

Just as the sky was showing a hint of the whiteness of the fish's belly, a faint sound of a horn woke Rasmussen from his sleep. He put on his clothes, rushed out of his tent, climbed up to a watchtower in the barracks, and looked around.

The sound of trumpets sounded one after another, and it was coming from the orc army camp opposite.

"Could it be that the orcs are going to attack again today, and they are really persistent!" a sneer appeared on the corner of Rasmussen's mouth, and he asked himself if he borrowed three more dares, he would not dare to fight a field battle with the 450,000 orc army led by the famous Ionio Emperor himself with only 600,000 horses, not to mention that among his 600,000 horses, 400,000 were recruits who had just joined the army. However, with his strong fortifications and tight fortifications, and his always good at defensive warfare, he was confident that he would have no problem holding out in front of Iorleo the Great for a month with these 600,000 horses!

"No, what are the orcs going to do? retreat?" Rasmussen snorted. He was surprised to see many orcs tearing down the protective fences outside the barracks and packing up the tents for rest.

The long line was opened, and in less than half a day, the army of 450,000 orcs in front of Rasmussen was nearly half.

Seeing the sudden division of the orcs, Rasmussen suddenly had an ominous premonition.

"What the hell are these orcs trying to do?" Rasmussen said to himself, frowning.