Chapter 677: Plans and Hearts
On the battle front of the two river valleys, the main army of the Biya Kingdom and the main army of the Amante Kingdom who came to the aid were all distributed here.
They need to guard against the wild orcs crossing rivers in remote places, and they also need to stop the enemy in positions that can bypass natural dangers, and the battle is also fierce.
However, due to the presence of guerrilla armies, this rather long front has never been missed, and in the event of a crisis, guerrilla armies will always appear in the rear.
The generals of the Kingdom of Biya are far more military literate than those in Sogian, and many of them can be considered famous generals before the disaster, so they only need a little ventilation from the guerrilla army, and the two sides can cooperate inside and outside.
The battles of all sizes have caused a lot of losses to the Orcs, and of course, the Soma army has also lost more than 100,000 people before and after, which can be called a meat grinder of death.
In the upper reaches of the river valley, Dansen held the broadsword in his hand in both hands, the heavy tip of the sword dragging diagonally on the ground, and his eyes were fixed on the distance on the other side of the river.
There was already a layer of ice in the river in front of them, but this was good for the Soma.
They don't have to worry about the orcs stepping on the ice to cross the river, because the ice is too thin, and the orcs will fall down and freeze to death and drown if they step on it, and because of the existence of the ice, it is impossible to cross the river by boat.
At least the kind of thing that the orcs made by cutting down trees themselves and making a big raft is not enough, and it will only become a target for arrows.
"The attacks of the orcs are getting more and more chaotic, and while they are still strong, the sense of threat is not as heavy as it was a few months ago. ”
"Well, I heard that the guerrillas have sent a large number of assassination masters, and they will do everything to assassinate the high-ranking generals of the Desolate Orcs, resulting in a disjointed command system of the Desolate Orcs, which still seems to be very effective. ”
Basbah, also with a heavy broadsword, stood not far away, while the two guards were a little farther away.
"To be able to kill those guys who have become half monsters in the army of the wild orcs, the guerrillas are indeed much stronger than us, Basba, you said that if they want to kill the royal family, isn't it easy......
"Dansen, you guy with muscles in his head will think about these things, wait until the war is won!"
Busbah glanced at Danson, but didn't refute.
"Hahahaha, you're right, it's me thinking too much!"
Behind him, there was the sound of the hooves of pack beasts, and two knights of the horned beasts rode a horned beast from far and near, stopped a dozen paces away, jumped down and ran forward.
"General, the secret envoy sent by the Black Ranger of the Guerrilla Army has arrived at the camp, and Marshal Whitley has asked you to return at once. ”
Danson and Bath looked at each other and immediately set off to return.
For this so-called marshal, many generals have also changed greatly from the original resistance and antipathy, not that the marshal has a strong military level, on the contrary, he is simply a military blind, but he knows that delegating power can also distinguish which people have real skills and which people are bastards, and he is very good at reconciling the relationship between subordinates.
The two generals rode their pack beasts and quickly returned to the main tent, and saw some other patrolling generals returning.
Lifting the curtain of the big tent, Dansen's loud voice roared.
"What's going on?"
And all the people who were in the tent looked toward them.
There were more than 20 generals who arrived first, and the chief sitting above was Prince Witley and the chief officer of the combined army of the Kingdom of Amant, and due to the strong military order, it was obviously dominated by the Kingdom of Biya.
The three feathered men are sitting on the side of the battalion commander, which should be the secret history of the guerrilla army.
It was not the first time that some of the generals of the Biya Kingdom had seen the Feathered People, but most of the soldiers of the Amante Kingdom had seen the legendary immortal species for the first time.
In addition to a pair of wings on his back, the appearance of the feather man is actually as stunning as the fairy Fairy, and the two men and one woman who came to summon the message attracted a lot of attention in the military camp, including these generals, and some generals had some bad emotions in their eyes.
"Humph!"
The female feather snorted coldly, she could feel a lot of eyes lingering on her, but she knew that big things were more restrained.
There were many fighters in the guerrilla army who liked to look at her, and even those fighters had very glaring eyes, because they looked at beautiful Soma women and looked at Philray fairies, with meat jokes mixed with whistles, and when they were taught a lesson, they would cause everyone to laugh and give a thumbs up to the feathered girls.
And the person who accosted him will not do anything excessive, nor will he hold grudges, and he will be a reliable companion when fighting.
But these people here, their eyes are dirtier and more uncomfortable, which makes Yuren very unhappy.
Hearing this cold snort, Danson and Basba subconsciously smiled and looked around at those new faces and some guys who were not pleasing to the eye.
"Okay, the person is due, let me explain the situation. ”
Marshal Wheatley, who looked a little chubby, stood up, his eyes swept over everyone present, and finally faced the three feathered people.
"These three are guerrilla army messengers, and I already know the specific situation, but I would like to ask the three of them to explain the words of the Black Ranger to the generals. ”
"Yes, Your Excellency, Marshal!"
One of the feathered people in the middle replied, and the other two also stood up together.
"The strategic staff of the guerrilla army base camp has changed its core strategic plan two days ago, implemented the plan and made a change of plans, and has informed the various armies that are fighting together, and the general staff hopes that all the armies will immediately abandon the existing defense line, all of them will retreat, and prepare to withdraw all the people's property along the way, except for the defensive army in the rear position, and the main force will regroup at the positions of Khosimu Mountain, Klinger Gorge, and Badaofeng......"
The more Yuren spoke, the more commotion within the battalion commander became, but at least no one interrupted Yuren's words, and until he finished speaking, Basbah was the first to question loudly.
"Abandon all the defenses? Why? What are you kidding, you lost the danger, do you know how much it would cost to stop the orcs, and why retreat to that kind of place, what can you do there? Even the legendary savior, Lord Black Ranger, has to explain it to us, right?"
Busbah's words speak for everyone, and Danson adds to them.
"And you think we can retreat if we want to? The orcs are always keeping an eye on us, and they will bite us whenever there is a gap, and the losses will be very heavy!"
The feathered people faced them and bowed slightly.
"The two must be General Basba and General Dansen, even in the guerrilla army, the two of them enjoy a lot of fame, Chief of Staff Gurion once said that you can be regarded as a title that does not insult the famous general, please rest assured, we will explain further, as for the harassment of the wild orcs. ”
Yuren paused.
"The guerrillas have used similar tactics to lure the enemy too many times, and now that there is a problem with their command system, they dare not easily pursue the enemy, and the guerrillas will also frequently dispatch to drag them down, please rest assured, as for why they made a change, they should feel that the war has dragged on for too long!"
"Delayed too long?"
Basbah was a little incredulous, he really thought he could win if he wanted to?
"Yes, Your Excellency General Basba, you don't think that the prophecy of the end of the world is just an army of the orcs, do you?"
After saying this, Yuren glanced at the tent with a cold look, and this sentence successfully made all the noisy sounds disappear.
"Lord Morning Light Star Spirit can feel the trend of sinking and spreading, we must skip the white-hot scorching battle for the time being, and get to the key goal!"
"Let me explain the route and explain the specific square ......"
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Far away from the guerrilla base camp, Yoi is chasing Gurion and asking.
"Why let them all withdraw over there, shouldn't they break through the blockade of the orcs to come to the secret realm, shouldn't they use this springboard to attack the diffusion point of the sunk?
This is a separate camp tent for the Gurion, with several layers of tents inside and out, great soundproofing, and quiet surroundings.
Looking at Yuyi, who was in a posture like a big lady's crossed waist, with a face that did not stop until he reached his goal, Gurion suddenly smiled.
He stood up and said as he walked, carrying his paperwork and notes, ready to leave the tent and head to the main camp.
"Miss Yoi, I'm just worried that the breakthrough will cause too much damage to the coalition forces, and going to those three places can achieve the same goal. ”
"Stop!!Don't be mysterious all day long, don't want to leave without making it clear!!"
Yoo jumped directly to the tent and stopped Gurion.
Gurion smiled and shook his head, reached out to push Yoi away, and pushed backwards towards the tent.
"Miss Youyi, do you really think that an ordinary soldier who used to be so powerful?"
"Then you ......"
Before Yui could finish speaking, her eyes widened, and she was frightened.
I saw Gurion, who had withdrawn from the camp with half of his body, standing up with three fingers on his right palm at this moment, and bending his fingers together, and clasping his heart with his hand and slightly bowing his head.