Chapter 195: Attack and Defense of the Three Halberds
The name of the Trihalberd may seem so strange and distant to a civilian, but for everyone involved in the military field, this word represents more than just the name of a battle, it is a miracle that is enough to amaze people, and the creator of this miracle is the long-lost hero, the brother of the Grand Duke Violet and the owner of the Rose Manor, Sebula Yuseff. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ο½ο½ο½Uο½Eγ ο½ο½ο½ο½
If Sebrela Yussef had made a name for himself in the Great Patriotic War, then it was General Youssef's miraculous military tactics that really made this Great Patriotic War a victory, the most representative of which was his theory of offensive and defensive warfare with the three halberds.
Three lines in parallel, divide and encircle, and eventually meet at one point, this seemingly bold, scattered behavior of their own forces but under the command of General Yusef, successfully preserved the spark of the Betley Empire, thus allowing the empire to enter a new era, from the current situation, the strategy proposed by Herlo Gawain is meritorious, because in the face of a large number of demons, it is an extremely wise decision to separate it from the battlefield, but this strategy has a very critical place, that is, it will be at one point, where will it be, which is also the most lethal place of the Trihalberd offensive and defensive war.
Some military experts once thought that General Yusef's strategy was included in the classics, which was a bit too biased, because when using this strategy, there was a prerequisite, that is, to find a key that could rewrite the entire battlefield, at that time, General Yousuf found the command post of the enemy army, and used this place as the place where the three halberds converged, and because of this, he destroyed the leader of the enemy army in one fell swoop, thus winning the war, but now, no one can successfully replicate General Yusef's miracle strategy, because no one has the ability to deter the Knights of Thorns, nor the general's determination to fight against the waterγ
"So, this strategy still doesn't work?" Sword Saint Simmel, who generally knew something about the trihalberd, raised his doubts, and even Simmel, who was not very good at military affairs, saw that the demon tide in front of him was fierce, and he had already occupied most of the territory of the Betley Imperial Capital, and it was difficult to find the key to rewriting the war in that black wave.
"The key is not nothing, this place we all agree is a place where we can defeat the demons. Herlo Gawain's fingers slid over the rudimentary sketch and landed on a place that was familiar to all.
Bee Garden, Imperial Deep Harbor.
The symbol of the glorious rise of the empire in the past, the root of the spread of demons now, is the intersection of the extreme, but this intersection node is really difficult to enter again, when I think of the current situation in Shenzhen and Hong Kong, Gao Wen's radiant expression suddenly dimmed, and he proposed a good strategy, but it could not be implemented, which is undoubtedly a huge blow to an officer.
"Not for nothing. The silent white sage suddenly spoke, which made everyone present cheer up, "Although I don't know much about the strategy you are talking about, it is not impossible to enter Shenzhen and Hong Kong. β
"Honorable Lord White Sage, do you really have a way?" At this time, even Frona accentuated her tone, as if hoping that good news would come out of the mouth of this White Sage.
"Isn't the closest to Shenzhen-Hong Kong a slum, as long as you enter there, you can naturally enter Shenzhen-Hong Kong. β
"But the slums have been overrun by demons, and the road to Shenzhen and Hong Kong has been blocked. As Birmingham from the slums, he knows exactly what is happening in the slums at the moment, and he doesn't think that the slums are still a place to come and go freely.
"But didn't Lillian tell me that there was an obelisk in the ghetto, and that it would be as tall as it could be?"
"Wait, height?" the officer named Herlo grasped the crucial point in the White Sage's mouth, and that was height.
Yes, height, how could he not have thought of this, suddenly Hello Gawain, who was full of inspiration, showed the good qualities of an imperial officer, grabbed the short pencil on the table, and quickly drew a simple sketch on the blank manuscript paper, even a foreigner like Birmingham could see at a glance that Gawain was writing about the slum where they came, and in the center of the slum stood a tall spire.
The minaret is so high that it is enough to cover the entire slum on the map, and the end point of this tiling eventually falls on the edge of the deep harbor, and the tower body crosses the foul river in the black lane, almost like building a bridge out of thin air, linking the slum and the deep port, and making it possible to enter the deep port, but at this moment they may not know that the spire painted on the paper has been turned into a pitch-black stump in the demonic fire, and now Herlo Gawain is excited that he has found a way into the deep port.
"That's right, knock down the obelisk, and then enter the deep harbor from inside the tower, as long as the direction in which the spire fell is facing the deep harbor, its height is enough, enough. β
"It does. "Herlo Gawain's strategy has been affirmed by the Sword Saint Simmel, but then there is a very important question, who will be the point of convergence, and who will face the tide of demons.
"Can the power of the sage destroy the magic nest there?" Thinking that the girl in front of her was the rumored white sage who destroyed the magic nest with the power of one person, Xiao Aili asked softly, and the eagerness in her eyes was self-evident.
"No way. The white sage interrupted Gawain's delusion, "The number of demons gathered in Shengang can no longer be measured by manpower, and the rejection of the magic elements by those sulfur breaths is beyond the acceptable range of every great sage, although I don't want to hit you, but now in Shengang, even if we seven sages gather, we can't make an effective attack in that harbor that has been occupied by demonic energy." β
The so-called gathering of the seven sages in the mouth of the white sage is such a luxurious lineup, but such a strong lineup is rare and helpless in the face of that dark cloud-shrouded place.
The white sage's indifferent tone made the enthusiasm on Officer Gao Wen's face instantly cool, and the sleepless nights were completely useless, and the deathly silence rose silently in this tent filled with alcohol and blood.
"Angry waves, with the help of the power of angry waves, we can read this shocking name from the silent Birmingham, Simmel suddenly raised his head when he heard this, his eyes were full of astonishment and puzzlement, and the white sage, who had been calm, heard the name of the magic for the first time, and his unchanged face was finally moved.
Ultramarine Treasure, the Scepter of the Angry Waves, can almost be said to be one of the few artifacts that remain in the Pan Continent, and it is also the conceptual embodiment of the divine power of the Goddess of Creation, which is tantamount to a treasure on the way to learning for a magician who pursues the truth of the Goddess, and even the great magician of the White Sage is not exempt from vulgarity.
"May I take a look?" the white sage's eager expression seemed a little rare at this moment.
"I'm sorry to have this scepter in the hands of Princess Ben right now. The arrogant voice came from outside the tent, which also made the white sage frown secretly, this slightly familiar voice was really unforgettable.
(To be continued.) )