Two or three hours before sunrise, Charles sat under a durian tree, waiting for the signal to begin the action.

At this time, he suddenly thought that if Newton had sat in his position back then, then history would have been rewritten, and what he discovered about gravity was to think about why Pan Jinlian's lost fork fell down instead of Ximenqing who flew into the sky. Then, when Zhen Kansai was chopping meat, he thought about what would happen if the meat kept chopping, and then discovered the atom. Later, Lu Zhishen found that his feet were stuck in the ground when he uprooted the weeping willows, and after in-depth research, he discovered Simon's third law......

Wu Song, who turned to Shuibo Liangshan, found that when Poisson was shiny, a hot bamboo tube was thrown into his arms.

When it was time for breakfast, Charles opened the bamboo tube and found that it was not canned meat, but the newly developed sausage bamboo tube. In addition to glutinous rice and sausage grains, there are also some corn kernels and mushroom grains in the bamboo tube. The fat that is unique to the sausages spills out of the sausages when they are steamed, giving the rice grains a fragrant flavor.

Charles breathed a sigh of relief, and it seemed that his original advice in the cannery had been successful.

Although the shelf life of this canned food is a bit short, the taste is much better than the previous canned meat, which can boost the morale of the troops. And the shelf life of only two or three years is enough for the canned food that was consumed in large quantities during the war, and it is estimated that these cans were eaten in less than half a year after they were produced.

Charles, like the other elves, took a few minutes to settle the breakfast in his hand, then pulled out the kettle and took a sip of tea. After eating, the empty bamboo tubes are thrown under the tree, and when they leave, the bamboo tubes become slime food.

As the time to leave the battle drew nearer, Charles took out his broadsword and began to wipe it.

Perhaps because of the lack of iron ore and coal mines, the elves have put a lot of effort into the smelting of special steel. After all, ordinary steel can be imported, while special steel is often nowhere to buy if there is money.

The steel of the broadsword in his hand was obviously quite special, and after many battles, the broadsword was still bright and sharp, and the magic array inside the blade was all running well.

Until now, he still didn't know how these magic metals that made up the magic array were made, and he didn't know what process was used to inlay them inside the blade.

The big knife has been paid off on credit, and high- and middle-level officers like Sebastian and Bob are worth a lot of ordinary fishmen.

The battle plan for the encirclement and annihilation of Eugene was revised several times. The original plan was to bleed them under Durian City first, and then launch a counterattack. Now Elizabeth's order was to fight as much annihilation as possible, and do everything possible not to allow a single fish-man to escape back. In addition, a large number of reinforcements were arriving one after another, so the top management of Durian City decided to take the initiative to surround the enemy.

In this regard, Charles Jr., who was caught by the old Charles, still does not have any tactical advice, but continues to open his mind technically.

There was a rustling sound, it was a group of elves carrying "Charles's conscience" walking by, and they needed to take advantage of the time after the moon went down and before the sun went up to set up and conceal the transmitters.

After a while, Charles suddenly felt the air around him change.

Countless elves in the durian forest are praying to the god of life, and the god of life is also responding to his followers.

For a while, the dots of divine power scattered in the forest came into contact with each other and fused with each other, and finally soaked this durian forest.

The wildflowers and grasses on the ground and the herbs planted in the forest sped up their growth at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the elves felt the divine power sweep away the fatigue in their bodies, and the wounds caused by the days of battle were healed between breaths.

Charles, who was carefully wiping the broadsword, suddenly felt something, he suddenly raised his head and looked around, only seeing those pious comrades, and did not notice that anyone was looking at him.

After a while, the divine power receded, and the durian forest returned to its former feeling.

If it weren't for a pre-ripe durian smashed on Charles's head, he wouldn't have been able to see what was going on around him in the darkness.

A birdsong sounded, Charles straightened his durian skin helmet, and walked with his comrades towards the outside of the forest with the faint glow of the magic lamp behind the tree trunk.

After leaving the durian grove, Charles followed their group and crept silently towards the outside of the Fish-Man's camp.

Eugene set up his camp on the north side of the durian forest, and he set up three peripheral camps arranged in an equilateral triangle on the periphery of the main army's camp, one corner of the triangle faced the durian city to the north, and the other two corners were on the south side to prevent the elves from suddenly appearing in the durian forest, and three thousand fishmen were stationed in each camp. These three camps can support each other, and it is a bit troublesome to deal with.

Charles and the others lurked in the east, and according to the plan, after the general offensive began, the assault detachment took advantage of the chaos to cover Charles's camp approaching the fishmen, and ran away after a cannon broke through the wooden wall on the east side of the camp, and the 168th Brigade responded outside, so as to achieve the purpose of mobilizing the fishmen's troops.

Perhaps because of the spilled potion, Charles, who was hiding behind a row of tomato racks, didn't sense the annoying bugs in the ground.

As the time for the general attack drew nearer, the door to the east of the fish-man camp suddenly opened, and a group of fish-men quietly trotted out of the camp from behind the gate.

"The enemy is going to do something. This was Charles's first thought, to send a large group of people out when it was dark, and whatever they were going to do must have been a conspiracy.

It's just that if the more than 1,000 people lined up outside the camp let them out of the encirclement like this, it will inevitably add countless variables to today's operation.

The most important thing is that they quickly lined up and walked along the road towards Charles and them, and there was a new team behind them, and the first team to come out was about to crash headlong into the place where Charles and them were ambushed.

At this time, Munch's voice entered Charles's ears, "The plan changes, you shoot them when they approach." ”

Charles learned to "squeak" twice as a rat to indicate that he had received an order.

It's just that the number of this team makes Charles break out in a cold sweat, and he roughly counts that the team sent by the enemy finally came out of about two thousand. He could finish out the forward 100-man team at the forefront because of the range, and then their 168th Brigade would face an enemy at least three times their size, and it would be very troublesome to fight or withdraw at that time.

Looking at the strikers who were getting closer and closer, Charles asked Munch for instructions through the transmission of wind magic, whether to let go of the striker, and when the striker walked by, he fired a shot at the large army.

Munch quickly agreed to Charles's suggestion and then took advantage of the last bit of time to reassign the task.

Gradually, the Fish-Man's striker approached, and Charles held his breath and shrunk behind the tomato stand to avoid being spotted by the Fish-Man two meters away.

The fish-man striker, who had just left the barracks and had not been two steps away, was not vigilant, but casually used the harpoon in his hand to flick the roadside shelf.

After the strikers had passed, at the head of the large group a hundred meters behind them was a group of heavily armed warriors armed with shields and spears, and it was obvious that if the strikers were attacked, they would form a defensive formation in place to buy time for the fishmen behind them.

When the hoplites approached, Charles gritted his teeth and jumped onto the road, then swung the EX curry stick in his hand towards the fish-man a few meters away.

All the elves around the fish-man camp who were waiting for orders in the sortie positions, even the old Charles who was sitting at the head of the durian city wall, saw a burst of light like the color of ripe durian flesh suddenly erupt from the darkness in the east, and that light lit up the entire sky in an instant.