Ramos crossed Erlang's legs, holding a cup of sweetened hot coco, and sat in front of the magic image: "Oh, oops, it seems that this Mosaria still has two hits, and even his own people are willing to fight." ”

Duck said: "Let the Ice Slime's endless summoning and freezing will freeze his main fleet together, and he won't be able to run away when the time comes, while the main fleet is not yet frozen in ice, sacrificing the vanguard and surviving like a gecko is the right choice." ”

Isabella said, "Even if that's the case, it's a big blow to morale, right?"

"Of course, no one wants to be treated as an outcast. I didn't even touch our side, and we suffered two losses in a row. I think Mosaria is going crazy right now. ”

Ramos touched the stubble on his chin and said: "However, he is also a veteran, this level of stimulation makes him crazy, I'm afraid it ......"

"It's okay, as long as they see the floating island and have a headache, it's easy to do, I still have a big pit waiting for them to jump!"

Ramos guessed right, and after the loss of four battleships and twenty-three frigates, Mosaria looked like usual and called a meeting of the staff officers.

"Gentlemen, we have not failed, why are we so depressed?"

"My lord, we ...... Our loss ......"

Mosaria's face sank: "Have we already been defeated? Or is the main force completely wiped out and unable to fight again?"

“...... No. ”

"Is our plan wrong? Or are the soldiers timid and uninterested in fighting?"

"No, there isn't. However, but adult ...... Lamarck, Bliss, Manuel, they ......"

Mosaria left a group of staff officers in a cold sweat and walked to the porthole by himself: "That kind of terrifying summoning and ice sealing technique, I have seen it for the first time in my life. If I had been on the Lamarck, I don't know how I would have been embarrassed. But did any of them flinch?"

"Adult ......"

"They knew that they had become the bait and hostage of the frozen demon, and then they chose to die calmly. Do you think that self-pity and fear of the enemy can comfort the heroic souls of the warriors?"

The staff officers looked ashamed.

Mosaria yelled, "Look up!"

All staff officers sat up straight.

Mosaria snapped: "From now on, whoever dares to put on the face of a mourning dog, I will throw him into the sea to feed the fish!"

"Yes, my lord, yes!"

Seeing that everyone gradually calmed down, Mosaria asked, "What do you think of Stanford after fighting twice?"

A staff officer did not hesitate: "The strength is strong. The way we fight is completely different from what we know before. All of their attacks looked like accidents, but that's exactly what the tactics are good at – we can barely understand them and can only be attributed to accidents. It would be foolish to follow the rhythm of such an opponent. ”

Everyone nodded. Who knows what new tricks Stanford will come up with.

The staff officer added: "Stanford has been connected to the pole, there is no way to avoid it, and in this case it will not fight, but will use various methods to delay the movement of our army." I suspect that Stanford does not have a fleet worthy of a war. ”

This point of view caused a stir at once, but it quickly subsided.

"Our fleet has been thrown into chaos twice in a row, and if they really have a strong fleet, they should have taken the opportunity to raid it, but they didn't, not twice, and I have checked the shipbuilding records from last May to the present," the staff officer pushed a stack of tables on the table, "Whether it is the main shipyards in the adjacent mainland areas of the North Sea, or our shipyards in the North Sea, the whereabouts of all the large ships are very clear. Moreover, the vast majority are merchant ships. There is no way Duck can conjure up a fleet in such a short period of time, so I conclude that Stanford simply does not have a fleet worthy of a battle! Their main mode of warfare is floating islands, huge movable sea fortresses!"

Mosaria leaned forward: "So, what do you mean......"

"What he's doing now is to shake the hearts of our military. Our strategy is correct. The next thing we have to do is to run all the way through and destroy all the floating islands that stand in our way, without any ...... Uh, fantasy. ”

"It's greed, it's my greed that has buried those loyal soldiers, and it has nothing to do with you," Mosaria took the blame for the defeat without hesitation, "Defeat Stanford, everything is there." From now on, destroy all floating islands that can be seen!"

"Yes!"

"So, who has an opinion?"

"I have," a staff officer named Matisse raised his hand, and after receiving Mosaria's approval, he said aloud, "I have studied the man Dack. Combined with his performances in Nuevo Tenotiran and Jacque, this is a guy who doesn't admit defeat and likes to take risks, and I think there should be some special tactics to be used against such an enemy. ”

"Special tactics?" Mosaria muttered and shook her head, "Frontal combat is the first priority now, and I am afraid that other means will not be taken into account." ”

"Yes. Matisse sat down obediently and said no more.

When the military discussion was over and he was about to go out, he was tapped on the ground, and when he looked back, it turned out to be Mosaria's adjutant. He understood, quietly slowed his pace, and fell at the back of the line.

In the conference room, only him and Mosaria were left.

"Now, young man, tell me about your plans!"

Matisse smiled: "People who like to take risks must be quite conceited, not to mention, Duck is indeed a powerful guy. I think we can ...... like this."

After listening to the staff officer's advice, Mosaria was silent for a moment and said, "It's not appropriate to do this, so don't talk about it to others." If the situation does get to that point, it's never too late to do it. ”

"Yes, the subordinates will keep their mouths shut. ”

Mattis left. Mosaria walked slowly onto the bridge.

The sound of cannon fire continued, it was the battleship firing at the iceberg that appeared to be a floating island, and then, the pieces of scattered ice floe gradually approached, and were smashed to pieces by the solid bow of the ship, turning into countless broken ice and disappearing into the sea of ice.

Mosaria sighed softly.

He firmly believes that Jacques will win, but is such a victory worth it?

The old consortia suppressed the emerging forces, and the emerging forces tried to turn the table, and that's it.

A black-hearted sausage, plus a box of lunches containing evil intentions, tore off the veil of warmth and affection between the various classes of Jaganke, and turned out all the filth and despicability hidden under the brocade flowers.

Regardless of the outcome of this battle, after this battle, the prosperity of Jagenke will become yesterday's obsolete.

And we are the ones who buried it with our own hands.

It seems unfair to say that you are the source of chaos, but who made you the first to jump out? Not to mention, countless loyal and brave men died because of your evil technology!

So, I'm gambling everything, and I'm going to kill you too!

The lookout shouted: "Found an enemy uninhabited floating island!"

Mosaria roared, "Kill it!"