In Wang Xiaotian's view, there may be a deeper strategic intention. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

On the map of the entire Northwest Continent, the eastern part of Violet in the south of Vitan is a plain, which is the granary of Violet and the strongest territory under the control of the royal family.

And for Vitan, an ambitious and combative country, this is a godsend.

After breaking through the territory of Violet from the south and defeating Violet, the Southern Front entered Violet, and then went around from the eastern plain of Violet to the rear of more than a dozen countries in the east, completing the fatal blow of the eastern defense line.

"This plan is really ......"

Under this offensive posture of Vitan, what is hidden is a deep fang, and it seems that the real goal is covered by a clear card, which is for the coalition forces of more than a dozen countries in the east, but for Violet, Vitan's plan is to break through from the west in a dignified manner.

It is foreseeable that in the face of the nascent war machine of Vitan, the orcs in the north will not be able to stop for long, and the White Horse City should not be able to hold on for long, when the huge army will force the west, there will inevitably be a violet army that will come back, and at that time, the west will be a huge pit, constantly consuming the power of violet.

"My lord, shall we fight or not?"

Hearing Wang Xiaotian's worries and analysis, Toure also felt that the haze of war shrouded in the Gakaris corridor did not see a glimmer of light.

"Hit!"

Wang Xiaotian's categorical voice made people hear his determination.

"Of course we have to fight, but we can't be cannon fodder for others! Remember, we're only here to earn mercenary money, and we're not responsible for the burial of these tribes. ”

Wang Xiaotian knew very well that this phantom tribe was not a good thing, at least, he would not believe that a powerful tribe in such a north would arrange him to such a sensitive station, obviously to weigh his weight.

Since the situation was so complicated, Wang Xiaotian thought that it was necessary for the Greystone Alliance to contact the new terrible country in the north and what its military strength was.

A remote principality, in the Central Continent, where hundreds of thousands of wars are frequent, Vitan is a remote and small country, but it is such a small country that has risen to the point where more than a dozen principalities in the northwest can join forces to crusade.

is also like the ancient Qin State, the Six Kingdoms attacked Qin, which was afraid of the momentum of the rise of the Qin State.

Wang Xiaotian thinks that this is a good opportunity to see what is terrible about this country.

There is another very important reason, that is, for the Greystone Alliance itself, rejecting a strong and terrifying human force is undoubtedly the most correct option, and the weak Violet is more in line with the interests of the Greystone Alliance's eastward development than the aggressive Vitan.

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At the beginning of the rising sun, Wang Xiaotian did not see the so-called Grand Commander of the Phantom Tribe, obviously that Hulkley was just a compliment, and their Grand Commander was probably still fighting on the front line.

At noon, the scorching sun of the Northern Wilderness was in the sky, and the dry north wind blew on the camp tents with dust and sand, and on the entire side of Spear Town, colorful flags converged into a sea, and all kinds of forces, mercenaries, tribes, and alliances were stationed here.

After being stationed near Spear Town for nearly three days, Saddam Hussein and other mercenary groups carried out several retaliatory attacks like the monsters in the Great Wilderness.

In the face of these counterattacks, Wang Xiaotian, who was already disgruntled, almost hit the central coalition army station, and Saddam Hussein and others, who had been urinating all the way, also let more people know that the western army of the Phantom tribe had a strong ally.

In the early morning of the third day, Wang Xiaotian, who had received a notice to send troops, officially wanted to contact the rising Principality of Vitan.

With the Greystone Alliance moving north with most of the forces in the garrison, the mighty lineup was quite spectacular from a distance, and at least 50,000 troops rushed to the Gakaris Line, and the dust raised was a small sandstorm.

Looking at the other noisy and chaotic teams, Wang Xiaotian had a very bad premonition, it seemed that every mercenary group and every tribe had a strong force, but this casual attitude and the discipline of fighting separately were undoubtedly taboo in large-scale wars.

It is not so much that they are participating in a war that will determine the pattern of the Northwest Continent and even the entire continent, but rather that they are peasants who are preparing to go to the market, and they do not have the slightest sense of urgency that the mountains and rains are coming.

The further north the land became, the more desolate it became, and after walking for half a day, Wang Xiaotian had already sensed the desolation in the north.

The howling north wind from time to time rolls up countless dust and sand, and the oncoming wind and sand make people embarrassed, and the terrain polished by the perennial wind and sand also looks complex and unique, in such an environment, Wang Xiaotian has faintly felt the breath of war.

Walking through a stone forest, the army that had been gathered together was divided into three parts, and the Greystone Alliance naturally headed for the western defense line.

Compared with the noise of other central and eastern directions, the atmosphere of the Western Allied Army was very heavy, and the silent march made people feel a little depressed, Wang Xiaotian keenly found that under this calm surface, it was not that the military quality of the Western Allied Army was higher than the other two defense lines, but that under the calm surface, there was fear, sorrow and anger hidden.

Calm is the most terrifying thing.

With a bad premonition, Wang Xiaotian arrived at the place where he was about to fight soon after.

"Your Excellency, you see, this is the western garrison of Gakaris, located at the western exit of Gakaris," Toure explained carefully, pointing to a somewhat large camp in the distance, and Toure, who had gathered a lot of information.

"A few months ago, after discovering the signs of the Vitan army, the three tribal alliances of Bloodaxe, Phantom, and Falling Stone seized the southern exit of Gakaris in time, and temporarily built three stone fortresses, and the Vitan army fell into a bitter battle at the three exits, the war lasted for several months, and the three tribes died countless times with the support of White Horse City, but there has been a faint rout in the near future. ”

"Hula"

Another group of mercenaries roared silently, this was the mercenary force of the western garrison of Gakaris, the closer they got to these garrisons, the more different mercenary groups there were, and the more oppressive the atmosphere became.

Wang Xiaotian paid careful attention to it, and there were more than ten camps stationed on the periphery of the camp alone, which means that there were at least more than 30,000 troops in a western garrison, and there were at least 100,000 troops in the entire Gakaris defense line.

This atmosphere made Wang Xiaotian feel that his previous war was just a game.

When Wang Xiaotian stepped into this unprecedentedly large camp, he keenly felt the fierce aura of these garrisons, which was an iron-blooded temperament, and it was the momentum of an army that had been tested by blood and fire.

With the furious knights of the Greystone Alliance, most of the resident knights that Wang Xiaotian arrived at on the road were fierce, and many knights had knife marks, arrow marks, etc., and in the face of these foreign reinforcements, these warriors were as indifferent as ever, that was a kind of indifference to life, obviously, this northern battle made them look down on the death of life.