Chapter VIII Troop Transfer
"It's the seventh day." The envoy stood outside the palace of the King of Darkness and sighed softly.
The envoy lost his usual smile, walked into the palace of the king with an ugly face, and saw that the king was still dealing with things, so he slowly walked to the king of the king and stood still.
"Old man, you're here." The King of Darkness sensed the envoy's approach, but still did not let go of the things in his hand, "Is there something wrong?" ”
The envoy replied, "Your Majesty, I went to the little skeleton two days ago. ”
"Oh?"
"The little skeleton's thoughts coincide with yours, and he also advocates sending troops on the seventh day." The envoy bowed and said.
"Well, the little skeleton is also quite smart, did he say the exact number?" The pen in the hand of the King of Humor paused slightly and asked.
The envoy shook his head and said, "No. ”
"Hmph, this kid, still looking at my opinion, not bad, good, a little grown." The Ghost King continued to write.
A smile appeared on the envoy's face at this time: "No, it wasn't easy to pit him last time..."
The king put down the pen, slapped it on the back of the envoy's head with a "snap", and said, "Is that a pit for him?" It was his honor to be pitted by Lao Tzu! ”
The envoy smiled and nodded, "Yes, yes, yes, that's his honor." ”
Seeing that he was so knowledgeable, the Youwang stopped playing around and asked, "You say, how many people are we going to send over this time?" ”
The envoy thought for a moment and said, "Lord Youwang, I think an additional 100,000 is enough. ”
"Go on."
"At present, there are about 50,000 garrisons in Dongsheng City, and the intelligence from East Phoenix City shows that there are about 150,000 outsiders, if it is said to be one-on-one, our combat power is higher than them, so I think an additional 100,000 should be enough." The envoy said.
"According to the information from the Xiyou side, every defeat on the Xiyou side is when the opponent's forces have a large enough advantage."
King Youwang shook his head and said, "Old man, you miscalculated, you didn't find that when the first city was taken down on the Xiyou side, it was still 150,000 troops, and when the second city was attacked, it became 250,000, a whole 100,000 more, not counting the troops they had already died." ”
"Moreover, a long time ago, the people of the Western Darkness have confirmed that they have not seen any more large numbers of outsiders appear from anywhere, that is, there are two possibilities, the first is that they have another way to enter this world, and the second is that they have the ability to create soldiers!"
The envoy only remembered the information he saw some time ago, but he didn't pay much attention to it at the time, except that the number of outsiders was relatively small at the beginning, and when he attacked other cities later, there were many more soldiers than the Xiyou side.
If from the first point of view, this situation is understandable, because no one knows what is inside the fog, and they may have some way to get the people of their world here, and the soldiers will fight more and more.
However, the second method will only make people more desperate, there have been many, many masters in the mist, but judging from the fact that none of them have come out, the number of troops in the mist is at least three times as many as theirs, or even more, otherwise it would not be possible for such a large group of people, not a single one of them escaped.
There is also a possibility that it is not suitable for the people of the Netherworld, perhaps because there is no necromancy, or there may be something that has a lethal effect on the body and soul.
After this defensive battle in Dongsheng City, they still need to send more people in, although it doesn't help, but it's better than sitting back and waiting.
The Ghost King interrupted the envoy's contemplation with a loud voice: "I have an idea, why don't we send out all the people who can be mobilized, maybe we can win a big battle!" ”
The envoy frowned and was silent after hearing this, the whimsical idea of the king of the ghost is very undesirable, if he wins, everyone is happy, and it can also greatly boost the morale of the whole army and even the whole Dongyou, but what if he loses? That kind of consequence is unbearable for the entire Dongyou, and in the absence of accurate intelligence, rashly dispatch almost all of its own strength, once lost, it will make its own side lose the ability to defend in the face of the next offensive.
The King of You seemed to see the embarrassment of the envoy, and said, "What I said is not to send them to take the initiative to attack, and of course I am not to send so many people to defend Dongsheng City. ”
The ghostly envoy's frowning brow seemed to stretch for a moment, and then his eyes lit up: "You mean to attack East Phoenix City?!" ”
Youwang nodded with a smile and said: "We take the initiative to attack the enemy army in Dongsheng City, which I don't know how many troops there are, it is better to attack Donghuang City directly, after sending troops to attack Dongsheng City, the strength of Donghuang City in the rear must be empty, it doesn't matter if we don't have a Dongsheng City, we can defeat Donghuang City." ”
"And it's not a city's gains, it's important that we get a glimpse of the important information that outsiders deliberately hide."
The envoy was still pondering: "But if there is something in the mist that can be fatal to our souls, then no matter how many people we send to attack, it will be useless!" ”
Youwang said: "I know this, no one knows what to face when entering the fog, but we can plan and put on a posture to attack on the periphery of East Phoenix City, I believe that the outsiders in East Phoenix City, if they perceive the risk of destruction, then they will desperately notify Dongsheng City to rush back to rescue." ”
"As long as the army outside Dongsheng City has the intention of returning to help, it means that their fog cannot stop our army, and at that time, whether to fight or withdraw is all in our hands."
"War, take down the East Phoenix City, Dongsheng, Donghuang will be attacked from both sides, and outsiders will completely disappear on the East Shadow."
"Withdrawing can relieve Dongsheng's pressure, and it is not to withdraw their respective troops, we can use these people to contain Donghuang's outsiders to achieve the purpose of delay."
The envoy listened quietly, without expressing any opinion, and carefully calculated.
Youwang continued: "If the outsiders outside Dongsheng City have no intention of coming back, it means that the outsiders have no fear of our attack, so we can only withdraw and reinforce Dongsheng." ”
The Ghost King sat on the throne with a big grin, looked down at the papers on the table, and said, "This is not so much an attack as a gamble. ”
"Bet on whether they dare to let us in, bet on whether they have the ability to eat most of our combat power, and bet on whether they are afraid of losing the war."
"War is a huge gambling table, believe that you win, you may not be able to win, but think that you lose, you will lose!"
King Youwang picked up the papers, sorted them out, and said undoubtedly: "Okay, that's it, old man, go down and inform them." ”
No matter how much the envoy had doubts, it was difficult to say anything at this time, so he had to be informed.
Youwang City, the military headquarters.
The envoy came to the main hall of the military department, and sent someone to inform the other personnel who were not present, and quickly assembled.
After a long time, a tall necromancer with a baby face said to the Phantom Envoy, "Lord Phantom Envoy, I wonder if Lord Phantom King has any orders to convey this time?" ”
The envoy said with a cold face: "Zhang Hongzhi, when they come in a while, I will naturally say, stay here for me." ”
He Jun on the side also pulled Zhang Hongzhi's sleeve and said softly: "Lao Zhang, okay, didn't you see that the envoy came in with a cold face, wait a minute, this time it is estimated that there will be a big event." ”
Zhang Hongzhi put aside He Jun's pull with a displeased face, and didn't say anything more.
Zhang Hongzhi, one of the eight generals of Dongyou, is a fifth-level necromancer.
He Jun, the leader of the Dongyou Jiayin Warlock Legion, is a fourth-level necromancer.
After a while, the rest of the people had arrived, and the envoy turned around and said, "Sit down." ”
A few people in the main hall sat down at this time, and the envoy said: "You soldiers, generals, how many troops can be mobilized in each of you, report to me." ”
Hearing this, several people in the main hall looked at each other, completely unable to understand why they came out like this.
The envoy slapped the table and said, "Let you report, you will report, grind and chirp!" ”
Several people hurriedly summed it up, and began to report how many mobilized soldiers they had under their hands.
Zhang Hongzhi was the first to get up and said, "Report to the envoy, my army has 100,000 soldiers to be dispatched. ”
The envoy nodded, and then He Jun got up and said, "Report to the envoy, my Jiayin Corps has 30,000 soldiers available for dispatch. ”
"My Thunderstar Corps has 20,000 zombies to dispatch."
"My Wind Shadow Corps has 40,000 zombies to dispatch."
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After listening to the reports of several people, the envoy calculated, a total of 230,000 zombies, 100,000 warlocks can be dispatched, and he was quite satisfied, and then said: "Tomorrow, all the dispatchable soldiers will gather outside the city of Youwang, and one of your major legions will lead them." ”
After the envoy gave the order, he got up and left, and no one dared to stay, but a few people said "yes" together, and then dispersed to dispatch the troops.
After going to the military headquarters, the envoy came to the intelligence department again.
The Ministry of Intelligence is also a product of the outbreak of the Alien Incident, formerly known as the intelligence organization of Ying San, the King of You personally asked Ying San for it, and Ying San had to give some capable personnel to form an intelligence department, mainly responsible for the transmission of military information and intelligence inquiries to outsiders.
The envoy entered the main hall of the Ministry of Intelligence, and because the Ministry of Intelligence had not been established for a long time, it seemed a little shabby, but several leaders in charge were there, and the envoys of the province went to find them one by one.
Seeing the envoy arrive, a necromancer walked quickly in front of the envoy and said, "Wang Bingcheng greets the envoy!" ”
The envoy didn't have the intention of pretending to be cold at this time, so he found a broken chair and sat down with a big grin and said, "You guys did a good job, and they deserved to be brought out by the little skeleton." ”
Wang Bingcheng and several other necromancers in charge could only smile and dare not say anything.
The envoy coughed and said, "Today, Lord Youwang issued an order, and you should send someone to report it to the major generals. ”
"From now on, all dispatchable soldiers will immediately go to Hongqing City, and each military must send a commander with the army, there must be no mistake!"
"Yes!" The others took the order and left, but Wang Bingcheng stayed.
Wang Bingcheng, a second-level necromancer, can be said to be the oldest warlock among Ying San's subordinates, when he was going to transfer him to the Ministry of Intelligence, Ying San was unwilling to die, but under the coercion and temptation of King You, he still had to hand over Wang Bingcheng, of course, the main thing was coercion...
Therefore, Wang Bingcheng can be said that because of the relationship between Win San, the relationship with this phantom envoy is not bad.
"Bingcheng, how are you doing?" The envoy is not in a hurry this time, "The matter of intelligence, but I am sorry for you!" ”
Wang Bingcheng smiled and said, "Returning to the envoy, don't work hard, this is what we should do." ”
"Don't be a ghostly envoy, and you're not an outsider, your little skeleton has the best relationship with me, and you are an old man under the little skeleton, so we still need to see each other like this?"
Wang Bingcheng didn't dare to take this words, but he knew that there was a time before Lord Win San scolded this envoy behind his back, and the scolding was ugly, and he forgot what he scolded at this time, and only vaguely remembered that Lord Win San scolded Lord Youwang for being called an old thief bald, and scolded Lord Ghost Envoy for being old and immortal...
"Haha, do a good job, I'll go back first." The envoy patted Wang Bingcheng's shoulder and said with a smile.
Wang Bingcheng was clever, hurriedly threw away the thoughts in his mind, and said, "Congratulations to the envoy." ”
Here Zhang Hongzhi and He Jun met in one place, discussing the order they had just heard.
Zhang Hongzhi is the only general among the eight generals stationed in Youwang City, and the others are either not on the border, or they are stationed in some wealthy big cities, while He Jun is directly under the General Corps of Eastern Youyouor, and he is also a real power figure stationed in Youwang City.
"Lao Zhang, you are too reckless today!" He Jun reminded Zhang Hongzhi, "Look at the hurried footsteps of the envoy, and then look at the face, there must be something important, why are you still provoking him!" ”
Zhang Hongzhi snorted coldly and said, "Hmph, I know, I just can't get used to the attitude of the envoy." ”
"The level of labor and management is the same as his, so why can he be arrogant to me?"
He Jun smiled bitterly: "Okay, I know that you are powerful, but the heroes don't suffer the losses in front of them, the bad guy's envoy is the person in front of the Lord Youwang, endure it and pass, ah..."
Zhang Hongzhi also knew that he was reckless this time, nodded "um", and said no more.
He Jun saw that Zhang Hongzhi was relieved and said, "Let's go, pass the order down first, and we will meet on my side later." ”
After He Jun finished speaking, he bypassed Zhang Hongzhi and hurriedly walked to the station of the Jiayin Corps.
Zhang Hongzhi turned his head and glanced at He Jun, not knowing what he was thinking......