In the end, Lorraine's choice was to go to Lexington, which was easier to deal with than the more familiar undead Alexander than the terrifying place of Scarpa. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"General, aren't you at all impressed by Scarpa's city-state legions?"

"Of course I'm impressed!" Lorraine pursed her lips and looked in the direction of Scarpa with some unwillingness, "With more troops, we can quickly end the war in the New World, but ah......"

"Because of the logistics, right?" Vivien replied with a smile, this is the problem that plagues everyone, and it is also the most fatal weakness of the Living Legion.

"You're right, the enemy we are facing now is no longer the Northern Coalition, but an undead army that is trying to destroy all the living.

Lorraine can't act recklessly, if the other side seizes the opportunity to fight in waves, the Breton army will collapse at any time and the army will be in danger of being destroyed.

Moreover, the distance from the base camp here is already more than two thousand kilometers, and there is no way to guarantee supplies on the front line with such a long logistics supply line.

Without the mage construction team, the rail train has only just arrived in New Tristium, and although fixed-wing and gyroplane can transport small quantities of supplies, it is better not to use them.

Peng Bird has captured a lot, but it is better to kill these flat-haired beasts than to cross such a long route every day for transportation operations, no matter how brutal it is, it can't let the big bird fly super long flights every day!

The only ones who can count on the transportation of supplies in large quantities are floating warships and naval fleets.

The former can not only bring powerful tactical mobility, but also lead thousands of marines to fight guerrilla attacks everywhere, and large-caliber naval artillery is not something that the undead can withstand.

The latter is able to bring a huge amount of supplies, whether on the earth or on this side, the carrying capacity of shipping far exceeds that of any other mode of transportation, as long as it can convince the city-state grand fleet to abandon hostility and not stop them, everything is a small problem.

"Then the question is, where did the city-state's fleet go?"

"This ...... According to the latest intelligence, a large number of warships are heading to the East, and there is a very high probability that the city-state fleet is trying to leave the New World sphere of influence. ”

“…… Shouldn't I be happy? Lorraine made a wry smile, the news was really frustrating.

The city-state fleet actually wants to flee to the East, don't they know that the aliens are definitely living very hard over there, and the existence of the Songyue Empire, the overlord of the East, will be surrounded and suppressed by the regular army at any time, I really don't know what they think.

"Perhaps, as long as we can fight the following Nexington, we can get in touch with the fleet, in that case......"

"Then we'll have enough supplies, well, we're going to have to fight Alexander once, and I'm a little guilty about this unfortunate bastard."

"If it's women's clothing, my subordinates think it's okay."

Vivien's eyes flashed with a strange light, a certain colored book sandwiched between the bottom of the report, which was very well disguised, and if I read it correctly, the cover should be a girl in uniform, just a bit like someone.

"Forget it, no matter how much, let the magic guide armored troops set off first, and the whole army will attack Lexington."

"Yes!"

……

As for Britannia not choosing to receive Scarpa's army, Bones and Alexander say that they are simply going to be killed by that.

"You said the Bretons would go north, and now they're coming to trouble us!"

"You shameless black knight, you dare to deceive the great Maharaja's subordinates!"

Alexander ignored the accusations of the defeated dogs and waited patiently for the fools to calm down, but he didn't seem to notice that time really meant nothing to them, not long after he had just become an undead.

Just like any creature that transforms into an undead, it doesn't take time to concentrate on one thing, so the Lich is usually highly powerful and has a very complex magical mastery, and the Black Knight's martial arts are by no means capable of being fought by ordinary masters.

Because people can use hundreds of years to exercise, and when adding the obsession of transformation, don't doubt the degree of their dead eyes, they are definitely able to work hard for one thing for a hundred years.

Even the mouth cannon scolded the street.

An hour later, Alexander reluctantly found that these undead bones who didn't need to breathe still hadn't stopped cursing the streets, and the next three indiscriminate words had been changed to thirteen languages, fifty-six dialects, and one hundred and eight different forms of pronunciation.

If you can't bear it, you don't need to endure it anymore, "I said you're all enough!" Alexander roared, calming the scene for a third of a second, and then was bound up in that shape by a barrage of harmless spells.

"You can be a newcomer!" A certain lich sneered (funny bones), "Think we don't know, are you scolding us behind your back?" ”

"What a stupid pre-human, we are the proud Maharaja's subordinates, not the medieval antique undead in your mouth!"

"Then you should hurry up and discuss how to deal with the threat of the Britannes!"

"You don't have to worry about this." The lich waved his hand, indicating that these were minor issues, "There are only two important things now, first you have to learn to respect your predecessors, and the second is to make decisions in a democratic way. ”

"People, democracy!?"

"Yes!" The lich nodded, as did his colleagues, "Only democracy and freedom can allow the undead to give full play to their own initiative, by the way, I recently found some good books when I was tending to the loot, just for everyone to see." ”

Then Alexander looked at these bastards with a look of disbelief, and actually began to exchange reading experiences, and from the covers and words of those books, he found that this was still the ideological propaganda brochure of those Breton rebels!

My God, are the undead either obsolete or over-progressive, evolving directly from the dictatorship of the lords to the democratic union of the little Bourgeol?

It's just that the picture is too beautiful to look at directly!

How can there be so much time to discuss in times of war, even the Eagle Country in the Earth Age, known as the last beacon of hope for mankind, even such a country chooses strong control.

If you say that it was a democracy at that time, well, at least formally, it was not essentially a dictatorship under Roosevelt's command!

Lexington, under the leadership of such an unobtrusive commander, was preparing in an orderly or chaotic manner, and finally waited for the vanguard magic guide armored force in Brittany.

The excited undead army seemed to forget how they had been ravaged by cannons on the border, and decisively sent the most powerful bone knights to face off.

Then he was confused by the magic armor element cannon, and the heavy weapon swept and collided, and if there was Yoneda, it would have been beaten out a long time ago.

"It's all your fault, if you listen to me...... blablabla”

"What nonsense are you talking about, you should ...... blablabla”

The quarrel and entanglement are talking about the undead, aren't you really a joke from the earth? (To be continued.) )