Chapter 287: Vision
Angus had a stupid-looking plan, which had already been approved with the elder Morton half a month ago, and was finally approved by Morton. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info Morton is now the most reliable guy around Angus who has interests and connections and is also chasing iron, and being able to make him agree with him at least to a certain extent speaks for itself.
If Carlil thinks about it, she will understand that her father would tell her Angus's plan like that, obviously agreeing with Angus's plan, and the plan that everyone like her father agrees with, even if it feels stupid at first, but it definitely has its merits...... Although it may not be thought of at first.
The only difference is that Angus carefully analyzed and studied this simple plan that everyone wanted, and got a set of seemingly feasible plans.
In a word, it's a raid. Attacking in a desperate posture and ending up in the face of the Sunderland capital, a seemingly brainless plan. It's really something like a decapitation plan that seems easy to think of, and it's also a fantasy that seems almost impossible to do.
If it had been so easy to solve the problem, this war would have been solved long ago.
But as I said before, since it can be recognized by Moulton, of course, it makes sense. And the temptation of such a justified decapitation operation is undoubtedly very great.
Even if the entire Sunderland War Machine doesn't stop there, it can at least turn the tide of things in a big way. It was an offensive, an outright military operation, an outright act of war, which could not be compared to the natural death of Ambrose, the old emperor of Sunderland. If the old king of Sunderland died, then someone could take over his power, and the guys who hoped to get his place could circle the earth three times without worrying about any huge repercussions, and after a quick and small upheaval, the whole state apparatus would take over another careerist. Perhaps the pace of the whole war in Sunderland will be slowed down because of this, but that is not a solution after all, because the purpose behind the slowdown is of course to make a comeback, and use more fierce and effective attacks to kill all the enemies in Sunderland's way.
But if the offensive has worked...... It's still hard to get a chance to take out Ambrose, but if you can really attack the capital of Sunderland, it will be extraordinary enough. This is the age of cold weapons...... At least, for now.
The only question is how this can be done. The second is how to maximize the offensive effect, and finally how to come back alive.
Carlil will ask Angus like this suddenly, of course, he understands this, Angus himself is not a fool, and there should be some truth in proposing such a plan, but Carlil does not think that his attack plan can be improved, combined with all aspects of cognition, Carlil thinks that this may be a desperate attack that only plans how to attack, and how to retreat.
A complete back-to-back battle, if it doesn't succeed, it will become a benevolent, and it is even likely to become a dangerous strategy that will become a benevolent if it doesn't succeed.
"No," Angus replied categorically to Carlile with one word.
His eyes softened, as if he was pleased with Carlil's behavior, and he took Carlil's face-splitting question as a kind of worry about him, which made Angus feel a little useful.
Maybe he really thought in his heart that with such a girl here, he himself would not be willing to make such a desperate plan easily. There will always be a better solution to things.
"I don't think you're going to leave much to survive with such an arrogant attack." Kahlil was still a little angry, and she glared at him with a frown, shying off Angus's obvious détente.
Angus chuckled softly, this look reminded Carlil of his father Moulton, it seems that the cooperation between the two guys for a while has successfully made Angus also infected with Moulton's vice. Although this laughter makes people feel that he is confident, for the person who is arguing with him, there is a feeling as if he is being despised. And the kindness contained in it is even more inexplicably annoying.
"Sometimes I'm wondering......" Angus didn't respond directly to Karil's annoyance, but paced around the room with a leisurely pace, then shook his head slightly regretfully because there was no wine in the room, and then continued: "Why are you always so smart, always get to the point, always a little less...... Well...... Feminine tenderness and romance. ”
If a few other people like Angelo were present now, they would probably nod their heads in agreement with Angus's question, although Kahlil looks like a cute girl, but they always feel like something is missing when they get along. Compared with appearance, there is always a little less girlish feeling.
It always doesn't feel like it's the same as it looks, as if it's a different person entirely.
Although it is actually another person, it is true.
"Looks like you don't like that," Carlil was not very happy from the start, and was not interested in joking at Angus's words, she replied in a low voice, "But I'm sorry, this may not be one of the things you can change." ”
"I think there's hope." Angus smiled softly.
Perhaps solving such a heavy burden as war will allow Karil. Andris is gradually turning back to the girl she used to be, and now the burden imposed on her is too much, and many problems that should not be faced by such a noble girl are imposed on her, and it is indeed impossible to make it easier.
Many people think so, including Angus and Gahia. And the group of people who know the truth will only scoff at this naïve view.
Kahlil was stunned for a moment, then understood what Angus was thinking. The immediate response was of course to end the war and bring life back to peace, but Angus meant more about the previous marriage contract, or the same emotion that he hoped would make Carlil. Andris is a young girl who has the same feeling as she used to feel.
But in essence, standing in front of him is Natalia, who has experienced a lifetime of right and wrong. Vita, and Su Yu, who doesn't feel the reality of this world in his heart.
Kahlil suddenly felt a little sorry for Angus, and he just held on to a man who was actually dead with an unrequited thought. In this way, the little annoyance in Karil's heart suddenly lost the interest of annoyance. She fell silent, then sighed softly.
Angus wouldn't know what was going on in Carlil's mind, of course he knew what he was saying, but he couldn't think of it that much, he just thought that his words had the effect he hoped to achieve, anyway, Carlil really calmed down because of this, this is what he wanted.
'Maybe there are a lot of difficulties in trying to do it, but it's not a problem and I don't think it's going to be any more difficult than attacking Sunderland. Angus said, strolling to the side of the room, a large, rudimentary map fluttering on the table, but the action was immediately stopped by Karil's hand.
"No, I don't want to see it." Kahlil said with some deflatedness.
She had lived in this world longer than Angus and Morton combined, and she knew the map in the general environment, and she didn't need to know about the exact situation in the area - she couldn't see the way to the strategic plan anyway when it was put in black and white in front of Carlil. It seems to be similar to not looking, which is the same meaning.
"Well, it looks like I'll have to choose something more intuitive to dispel your doubts." Angus nodded, and stepped back, grabbing Karil's right hand that had reached out to stop him and returning to Carlil.
"You don't have to waste your tongue on tactics in a woman who doesn't understand war at all and has no command." Kahlil shook her head, as if angry.
"I don't want you to worry about me, it would make me feel guilty." Angus looked at Kahlil's face: "And this worry is also a question of my ability, isn't it?" ”
He paused and continued, "I'll tell you until you understand what I want to do." This will be the most direct and effective offensive ......."
Angus tried to make his voice sound calmer, but in his eyes Carlil saw an unconcealed excitement, as if he couldn't help but want to show himself something he was proud of.
I hope this guy can really come back alive.
Kahlil knew that he could no longer stop Angus's offensive plan, and the bow was ready to be fired, and it was fully drawn, and everything was ready to be fired.
"Who gives you confidence...... Nothing can blind you more than megalomania, Mr. Angus. Kahlil and Angus looked into each other and whispered.
"Of course...... I understand," Angus did not mean to relent: "Thanks to your efforts, this offensive plan was formed thanks to the full intelligence and support from the Assassin League and the Holy See. ”
"Support?" Kahlil's tone reflex raised, repeating the last two words of Angus's sentence in a questioning tone.
"You're always so perceptive, like you have a pair of demonic eyes." Angus nodded: "Yes, the intelligence of the Assassin Alliance, with the support of the Holy See." ”
This made Karil frown again. (To be continued.) )