As the words fell, looking at the endless river, a sense of pride appeared in Hans's heart. Stretching out his hand to hold on to the railing on the city wall, looking at the river, it seems to have seen the scene of the Jin Ge Iron Horse.

It's a terrible time.

The barriers in the world are tight, and the Bright Empire, as the first hegemon of the humane countries, has clearer and stronger barriers between classes. All achievements are determined by birth.

The simplest way to divide the crowd and let everyone keep to themselves has allowed the empire to last for 100,000 years. It also formed a strange balance and gave birth to a brilliant civilization.

However, with the invasion of the gods, the eerie balance is broken by brutal means, and the shackles in the hands become particularly conspicuous. Those who are unwilling to accept their fate will charge the class and the world.

As for the civilian magicians at the bottom, they are not the last to take the initiative. Behind them, there will be a tidal wave of successors. And this world will also be covered with blood and bones by careerists and all kinds of people who are not willing to be mediocre.

For example, himself, and the generals in front of him.

So it's a bad world and a bad time for the walking dead.

However, it was the best golden age for the elite and those of the small aristocracy who were not willing to settle for mediocrity. I and the class I belong to will surely become the heroes of this era.

Thinking of this, my hand squeezed a little tighter.

God has given such a great opportunity, if you don't seize it, won't you be disappointed in this life?

"Everyone, please rise"

"You and I want to open this road to heaven together, and only by working together to quell the rebellion of the gods can there be a little possibility, so please help me"

"Willing to serve the general"

"Willing to serve the general"

The generals stood up and showed their loyalty to Hans.

A faint thought came to mind, perhaps the general trend of the times had already undergone earth-shaking changes as early as the arrival of the gods. With the general, you can go to a point where you couldn't even think of it before.

"Alex, you're in a hurry, what's the matter?"

Hans asked Alex.

Alex was awakened and only then did he realize the reality of what he was facing.

"The general gave up Hayman City to Her Royal Highness Princess Dixie, isn't he afraid that something will go wrong?"

"What's the problem?"

"If the enemy suddenly arrives in the city from the rear of our army, the situation will change dramatically. Or in the midst of a great war, His Highness Dixie has 5,000 servants killed from behind, how should we respond? ”

"Enemy soldiers appear in the rear? His Highness Dixie led an army of 5,000 servants to suddenly kill? ”

Hans's mouth twitched into a playful smile.

Alex was shocked, as if he had asked a stupid question. It's just that there is a vague ominous feeling in my heart, so I ask hard. It's a bit whimsical, but it's a good thing to be at war right now, and to assume the worst-case scenario.

"There are two large battalions on the left and right, each with hundreds of thousands of troops all over the north of the river, how can they surprise from the rear? As for Her Royal Highness Princess Dixie, if she really has the intention of killing me, then this is the best time. It's just that what can an army of five thousand servants do? If they had really killed, they would have been able to capture the camp in one fell swoop for being attacked by the rebels."

"Even if the old general Cyril wants to save her life, I am afraid that he will fall into an extremely passive situation. And this general can push the boat down the river, in the name of replacing the guards, and carry out the policy of house arrest"

"At that time, it was a big trouble for us and others"

Hans explained to Alex.

All the generals showed a look of sudden realization, and bowed to Hans one by one.

"This move can not only logically control His Highness in his hands, but also completely subdue the heart of the bottom and the old general Cyril, and the general's strategy is wonderful. It's no wonder that not only did they put Hayman City on their hands, but they also didn't set up any guards along the way."

A general said.

Her Royal Highness Princess Dixie is everyone's heart disease, and I can't imagine that the general can solve it so easily. The sophistication of its methods is breathtaking.

"That being said, if His Highness Dixie hadn't sent troops to attack the left and right camps, wouldn't it give them a chance to become bigger?"

"City?"

"Exactly"

"The people of Hayman are not stupid, they know better than us how to choose between hundreds of thousands of troops and 5,000 servants"

"This? ……”

Alex hesitated.

However, the thought of Hans's remarks can only dispel the inexhaustible number. No matter how you look at it, there doesn't seem to be the slightest chance of something going wrong. If Dixie can't cooperate with the gods properly, he will not be able to achieve his goal of seizing military power.

And even if she is lucky, she will not be able to control hundreds of thousands of soldiers and horses, nor can she control the two large battalions on the left and right.

"Newspaper"

A hurried and anxious voice came from behind, and Alex's heart, which had just been put down, suddenly hung in the air. The ominous wisps that were dispersed grew like weeds.

The city of Diyur suddenly sent troops across the river to attack the right camp, and the two generals Cyril and Hector led the army to meet the battle. However, the vanguard of the gods appeared from the rear and captured the camp in one fell swoop."

"The two generals are worried that they will be caught in the danger of being flanked in the front and rear, so they can only lead the army to retreat to the left battalion, and ask the general to send troops to meet it immediately."

The soldier who came running said loudly without bothering to wipe the sweat from his forehead.

Before the sound fell, there was another sound of footsteps.

"Newspaper"

"The vanguard of the gods cut off our army's food route from the rear and divided its troops to attack Heyman City"

The battle report was like a scythe, and Hans broke out in a cold sweat behind his back. Before he could even fully react to what was going on, he looked a little sluggish and wooden.

"Newspaper"

"Signs of large-scale fighting fifteen miles ahead"

"Suspected of being the headquarters of General Cyril"

"Newspaper"

"Large-scale enemy traces were found, and they were killed from the direction of the right battalion"

"Please meet the enemy quickly"

Looking at a sweaty soldier, Hans came to his senses. Although I don't know why there was such a huge change in the blink of an eye, after all, he was a heroic figure, and he immediately judged the most important thing.

"The Soldiers Are Divided into Three Ways"

"All the way to the river to help General Cyril's headquarters, be sure to let it smoothly enter the left battalion defense area"

"All the way to meet the gods and horses killed from the right camp"

"As for ......"

At this point, Hans paused suddenly.

In the face of an extremely dangerous situation, he calmed himself down and quickly thought about the strategy he had just made.

"The last way to stay in the camp is ready to respond"

"Be sure to ensure the safety of the left battalion"

"Yes"

The generals shouted in unison.

Hearing Hans's command, it was as if they had found the backbone of the heart, and they rushed to the city wall.

Looking at the departing backs of these people, Hans clenched his hands into fists. It's a god of the light camp, it seems that Ben will underestimate you. At a time when I happened to be undefended in the north, I suddenly appeared in the rear and launched a surprise attack.

If we can get through this crisis, this account will definitely be recovered.