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The terrain of the Saya Desert is not bad, flat and vast, at a glance, there are few small dirt slopes that are higher than a person's waist, such terrain is Philip's favorite terrain, and there is no need to worry about the enemy's sneak attack. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Of course, this excludes factors such as natural disasters brought about by the Saya Desert itself, which is plagued by monsoons all year round, dry summers and cold winters, and often has terrifying natural disasters such as quicksand and tornadoes.

Ordinary people want to cross the Saya Desert, it is really wishful thinking, even if it is a fighting warrior crossing the Saya Desert, they have to suffer a lot, and if they are not careful, it may lead to death.

This time, the army of 2,000 led by Philip and the three of them, the whole team was low-level fighting soldiers, out of the horror of the Saya Desert itself, the army did not carry ordinary people, and even in the process of marching, half of the soldiers were acting as transporters.

Most of the supplies were also carried with drinking water, dry food, solid tents and other desert necessities.

Along the way, the army has not lost any personnel except for a small number of archer scouts, and this small number of archer losses is due to the fact that they found two quicksand terrains, although they died, but also allowed the army to successfully avoid the two quicksand terrains, and fortunately, along the way, there were no tornadoes, desert black storms, which are famous disasters in the Saya Desert.

I've been walking for almost a month, and I'm finally getting there!

Philip sighed slightly in his heart, a sense of exhaustion arose, anyone who has been in a carriage for a month will be so tired, compared to the body of a magician is not as good as a fighting warrior, many magicians' bodies are very weak, but they also have to force ordinary people to be a little better.

Philip propped his hands on his waist, slowly massaged, after sitting for a long time, his waist will always be a little uncomfortable, sour and numb, this feeling makes Philip very annoying, he is close to middle age, and there will always be these annoying little problems in his body.

There was still a battle in the second half of the night, and although Philip didn't think that the small town called Blackstone would be able to stop Bismarck's army, as the commander of this army, he still needed to show up on the battlefield and grasp the overall situation.

Philip looked up and looked around, and it was pitch black all around, except for a radius of more than ten meters illuminated by torches erected in the army.

However, Philip is not worried about the appearance of enemies, after all, the Saya Desert is not suitable for the survival of living creatures, which is known to the Morino Continent!

Huh? You said you should be careful of the people in Blackstone?

Hehe, are you kidding? Could there be an army in that place called Blackstone?

Even if they had an army, would they have a general who would lead the team?

Even if they had generals, would they have soldiers who could fight well?

Even if they had everything! In such a vast and flat terrain as the Saya Desert, in such an environment, they could raid?

Do they have a way to raid? Could it be that they come to fight in the dark? Aren't they afraid of encountering quicksand?

In such a night when they can't see their fingers, they can only come and fight head-on with torches!

And Philip, who fights head-on, holds the reserve recruits of the two powerful armies of the Demon Slayer Swordsman Regiment and the Bloodthirsty Legion, will be afraid of a small and dilapidated town with no name?

Besides, it's still two to say if there are soldiers in Blackstone Town!

Philip had already complained more than once in his heart that His Royal Highness the Grand Prince had sent him to do such a chore, and the Saya Desert was a place that any species hated to be in!

In Philip's opinion, a small Blackstone town and an unattended obsidian mine would only need to send an army of 1,000 men at most, and it would be properly handled.

The above ideas and games, Philip can't see through, he thinks that he just needs to do a good job of the task assigned by the eldest prince, although Philip doesn't like the environment of the Saya Desert very much, but he has to grit his teeth and persevere, take the Black Rock Town and the Obsidian Mine as soon as possible, complete the task as soon as possible, and leave this damn place!

The speed of the army has increased, and on the premise of taking care of the supplies, everyone's pace has slowed down, and Philip knows that the orders of Charles and the others have been given.

Bismarck's army marched forward with torches, and from a distance, the light of the fire was constantly beating, and it was so conspicuous in the darkness that it seemed like a live target.

Alan lowered his body and commanded the people below: "The enemy has entered the firing range, give the order! After ten breaths, the whole team shoots indiscriminately! All send out explosive beams! After three salvos, no matter what the result is, we all have to retreat!"

The gnome beside Eren nodded, and hurried down to convey Alan's order.

Alan half-squatted down again and asked Stewart on the side, "Why don't we attack directly, didn't you impose a "dark vision" state on the army?"

The old god Stewart said: "I usually think you are very smart, why did you become stupid at this time, you are nervous?"

Alan looked at Stewart speechlessly, because he was in a state of dark vision, Alan could clearly see the indifferent expression on Stewart's face, he was actually indifferent to the two thousand Bismarck regular army in front of him!

I really don't know if he is really fearless, where is his confidence? To be honest, Alan himself does not have much confidence, Allen thinks that the environment at this time is a good opportunity to attack, the other party will never think that the soldiers of Blackstone Town can see in the dark, let alone that they will be discovered in Blackstone Town very early, if they attack at this time, Allen has a fifty percent chance of defeating the enemy.

Stewart saw that Alan was silent and did not speak, and then patiently explained: "First of all, you don't know the strength of this army, and it is very unwise to rashly attack when your own advantage is not large! Secondly, two thousand people against six hundred, no, no, it should be two thousand against one hundred, and we have five hundred long-range magic gunslinger teams." ”

"Do you think 2,000 men have no chance of winning against 100 men? How much advantage do we have? No matter how powerful you are, you can kill all 2,000 regular troops? Even if I exert all the positive states I have mastered, it is impossible for a hundred people to hold out for five minutes on a frontal battlefield!"

"Attack at this time, even if all our hole cards are counted together, your chances of winning will still not exceed four layers, even if you win, you will still be a miserable victory! Six hundred troops, it is the best result to be able to save five hundred magic gunslingers, and the hundred pikemen will definitely die!"

"This is still without counting the enemy mage, if you count the influence of the enemy mage on the army!"

"Your odds of winning are no more than one layer! No, you don't have any chance of winning at all! The best result is that all of us are dead, and you survive alone because of your invincibility. ”

"Do you know the strength of the opponent's commander?"

"Do you know the other side's soldier allocation?"

"Do you know the strength of the mage?"

In the darkness, Stewart's face was calm, but the words he spat out made Alan feel like a basin of cold water.