Leaving the map hanging on the wooden shelf, Sauron walked towards the corner of the tent and squinted: "In this case, if we move quickly, it is possible to complete everything before Sika can make a move." ”

As he spoke, Sauron walked to a sand table and carefully looked at it for more than ten seconds.

The staff officers and clerks in the military tent realized something, and automatically gathered around, their eyes fell on Sauron, and then after seeing Sauron silent for a long time, they picked up three small red flags from the edge of the sand table and planted them in the three places of the sand table.

The next moment, Sauron was heard announcing the attack plan: "Next, we will divide our troops into three lines. On the left, 50,000, detoured from the limestone territory and attacked the southern part of Sarin. On the right, 50,000, bypasses the Confused Mountains and plunges into the eastern part of the sarin. The middle lane, 150,000, led by me personally, quickly passed through the Confused Mountain Road and attacked the 'gate' southeast of Shalin-Dry Stone City. ”

For several years, Reef Fort has been claiming that its direct strength is less than 200,000, but in fact it is close to 300,000. This time, Sauron initially dispatched 160,000 troops, and now to carry out the new plan, he had to mobilize another 90,000 troops from the rear, so it can be said that he almost poured out.

The people in the military tent all felt the weight, and their expressions were serious.

"Execute!" finally Sauron said in a deep voice.

"Yes. Everyone responded in unison and got busy.

......

"Rumbling ......"

The wheels of war ran forward, and where they ran over, there was a mess.

......

A bleak sunny afternoon.

A battlefield full of blood.

Mario leads his brigade and patrols the battlefield where a skirmish has just taken place. Not far away, a makeshift camp is being set up at a rapid pace, and all Mario has to do is prevent the enemy from suddenly appearing and launching an attack on the makeshift camp that has not been built.

"Da Da Da ......"

The horse's hooves sounded, and halfway through the patrol, Mario pulled the reins of the horse, slowed down, and looked at the ground next to him.

On the ground, in a pool of blood, there was a corpse that had not yet had time to be buried, and according to the black armor on the other party's body, it could be easily judged that it was Sharin's black horseman.

The Black Rider lay on his back, half of his armor shattered, his helmet gone, revealing his unclosed eyes. The other side looked a little hideous, and stared at the position in front of his chest, where there were five spears stuck in his feet, three broken and two intact - this was obviously the direct cause of the other person's death.

Glancing at the corpse, Mario couldn't help but frown, he could imagine how violently the black rider had struggled before he died, and how terrible the damage had been inflicted on the friendly troops—in fact, there were quite a few wounded at this time, lying in the wounded tents of the makeshift camp that was being built behind him.

This kind of existence is really tricky.

He was stabbed five spears in his body before he died...... Is it still human...... Don't the Spartians know what pain is?

Mario couldn't help but sigh in his heart...... Although he was an enemy, he had to admit that the Black Rider was very good and an extremely qualified warrior.

It is precisely in this way that in the process of marching, the other side has an endless stream of small-scale infiltration attacks, causing them a lot of trouble. For safety, his entire cavalry brigade was sent out to patrol.

As soon as he thought of this, Mario sensed something and turned his head to the west.

In the field of vision, dust was raised, the sound of hurried horses' hooves was heard, and more than thirty black horsemen crossed the horizon and rushed straight over.

This is yet another infiltration attack launched by the Black Knights.

Mario's eyes shrunk, and without thinking, he reached into his arms, ready to take out the military whistle and blow the warning.

Someone is faster than him, though.

"Whoa—"

A shrill voice came from Mario's left, and two hundred-man brigade of blue-armored demon knights galloped out and greeted the thirty black knights.

"Whew-"

Mario breathed a sigh of relief after seeing it, and watched as the alliance blue-armored demon knight and the black knight collided and began to fight.

After a moment of fighting, the two sides each penetrated the formation and temporarily separated, and the black horse had fallen nearly halfway.

The remaining half of the black knights, undaunted, silently charged towards the blue-armored knight. However, in the middle of the charge, a black knight suddenly broke away from the charge, rode his horse in a large circle, and rushed towards the camp under construction.

Is that what the other party is for? is it coming towards the camp?

Mario's eyes widened, he drew his sword, and decisively led the team to intercept.

Seeing that there was an interception, the black rider immediately changed direction and tried to bypass it, but Mario did not give the opponent a chance at all, and stopped between the opponent and the camp, driving the opponent to a place a few hundred meters away from the camp.

At this time, he saw that not far away, the blue-armored demon knight had successfully eliminated the fighting black horseman, and rushed over to this side to prepare to exterminate the last fish that slipped through the net.

It seems that the big picture has been decided.

Mario pondered, exhaling a breath from his lungs, and was about to relax, when one of his men exclaimed from behind him, "Captain, there's a new enemy!"

"Huh, new enemy, where?" Mario wondered.

"There!" he gestured.

Mario turned his head sharply and looked in the direction he was pointing, and to his right, a black rider from an unknown source appeared, slammed into the camp like an arrow, and went straight to the largest tent in the camp, which was the camp for the wounded, and it was full of wounded people without any combat power.

For a moment, Mario felt his blood all over his body cold, and he had already thought about how much damage this black rider would cause to the camp next.

I'm afraid this loss will not be able to pay off his ten lives...... He's finished......

Stop me...... Mario glared at the Black Rider as he broke into the camp and roared inwardly.

The next moment, the black horsemen who had rushed into the camp seemed to hear what he was saying, and really stopped, because a hundred heavily armed hoplites poured out from both sides of the tent and stopped in front.

Mario recognized it, it was the person guarding the temporary military depot in the camp, and it seemed that the other party had spotted Operation Black Cavalry and intercepted it.

Fortunately, these people who have temporary military food depots.

Originally, he also felt that it was a bit of a waste to send so many people to guard the temporary military grain depot, but now it seems that it is just right - the purpose of this black cavalry infiltration and destruction has just been foiled.

Mario smiled slightly, but the next moment, his eyes caught a glimpse of something, his expression froze, and his mouth slowly opened to the maximum. In his field of vision, in a corner of the camp, a pillar of fire more than a meter thick suddenly rose, followed by a dull explosion.

"Boom!"

This......

Almost everyone in the audience was stunned.

After about three seconds, one of Mario's subordinates spoke, hesitantly, "Captain, it seems to be ...... The place where we store food is blown up......"

"Yes—" Mario replied a little hoarsely.

In the field of vision, in the camp, the pillar of fire is rising higher and higher.

A hundred guards of the grain depot seemed to understand something, and rushed towards the black rider angrily.

The blue-armored knight also came to Mario's side, unceremoniously surrounded the black knight who had led Mario's team away, and raised his weapon......

Fighting......

"Puff ......"

After a short confrontation, the two black horsemen outside the camp and inside the camp fell one after another.

The enemy was destroyed, but none of the people in the audience could be happy, and they were all full of frustration, because they knew that they were going to starve.