Chapter Seventy-Seven

Central Capital, Marshal's Office

After becoming the Marshal of the Reich, Vis was much more relaxed than before. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

As for the reason for the relaxation, it is that he himself gave all the trivial things to his subordinates, and he only looked at some more important documents, so it can be said that now Weiss is even more relaxed than the emperor.

Of course, being relaxed does not mean that he really has nothing to do, in fact, he is staying in his office day and night to formulate a strategy, and the goal of the strategy is the rebel army entrenched in the south, and unlike the north, where the forces are fighting each other, the situation in the south has been almost unified. Marquis Levi, a man who used to be an imperial nobleman, has now become the commander of all the rebel armies in the south, countless imperial nobles have surrendered to him, and there are rebel armies from all over the country who have defected to him, in less than half a month after the magic disappears, Marquis Levi has established a huge rebel army, it is hard to imagine that before the magic disappears, he has not made any preparations for rebellion.

Now the most threatening person to the empire can only be him, although Weiss does not think that this boss has any outstanding talent, in fact, Weiss himself prefers to give priority to pacifying the north, he is worried that after the rebel army in the south is pacified, these scattered forces in the north will be unified, and the result will be more terrible, Levi can do such a rapid development is fully prepared, and if the north is unified, then I am afraid it will be a really bad situation.

However, it was too fast, and it can only be said that the rebel army under Levi developed too quickly. It was almost so high that the upper echelons of the empire had to abandon all strategies and elevate the strategy of the south to the first place.

Of course, Weiss released the rumor that the imperial army was going to attack Levi just to shake the morale of the rebel army, in fact, the assembly of the army could not be completed in a few months, which is the same for the rebel army, plus there is also the mobilization of materials, if possible, Weiss naturally does not want people to know the movement of the empire's armaments, but this can't be done at all, so instead of letting people find out the strategic goals of the empire themselves, it is better to directly release the news from the top of the empire that they are going to attack the rebel army in the south, so as to deter those nobles who are in the wait-and-see stage。

The assembly of the army is being carried out in an orderly manner, and it is initially estimated that a total of nearly 300,000 troops can be mobilized, although this is only one-third of the total military strength of the empire, but the area where the empire still has control is more embarrassing, except for a few military fortresses with complete control, only the central part of the original empire is the country, that is to say, it is in a situation where the enemy is being attacked on all sides, and there are people coveting the central capital on all sides, so attacking other areas, the necessary defense must exist. Although Weiss thought that only 300,000 were needed to be left for defense, under the emperor's tough attitude, he had to expand the remaining 300,000 to 700,000, and only 300,000 were left to attack the southern rebel army.

Weiss's estimate of the size of the rebel army is 500,000, because of the emperor's willfulness, the imperial army was already at a disadvantage in terms of numbers before the battle began, 300,000 against 500,000, the difference in numbers was nearly doubled.

Looking at the final strategic layout on the map, Weiss could only sigh, this battle may still be won, but what about next time? And what about next time? Doesn't the emperor know that the empire can't afford to lose a single battle now? As long as a defeat can make the morale of the empire drop to the bottom, not to mention a big battle of more than 100,000 people, how can you win every time if you don't take it seriously?

The emperor probably meant that even if his 300,000 people were defeated, he could still have 700,000 people to protect him, but the truth was not so simple, if Weiss's 300,000 people were defeated, how many of the 700,000 soldiers would be willing to stay and protect you? Weiss advised the emperor once because of this, and after being rejected by the emperor, he gave up, and he would not be like that kind of loyal servant, if the empire should be finished, then let him be finished, as long as there is no magic, with his own talents, he can mix up anywhere.

As the night wore on, Vis continued to look at the map, strategic plans flashing through his mind. But without exception, they were all canceled, because there were too many variables, even if all the 100,000 demon swordsmen trained by themselves were incorporated into it, plus the configuration of the musket team, it was still impossible to win without targeting the other party. This is the result of the numerical disadvantage.

"Forget it, no more wasting time, write down all possible scenarios now, and when the time comes, you can quickly react according to the enemy's movements.

"Lord Ves. ”

The voice of his own attendant came from outside the door.

"What's the matter? ”

"I've brought you tea. ”

"Okay, come in. ”

With a creak, a black-haired beauty in a black and white dress entered Ves's office with tea.

"Lord Vis, how long are you going to be busy tonight?"

"It depends. ”

Weiss, whose attention was entirely focused on the strategic configuration, replied casually.

"Oh, then please take care of your body, don't get tired. ”

"Yes. ”

"So, I'll put the tea here. ”

"Okay, excuse me, bring me tea so late. ”

"No, I can do anything for you, Lord Ves, it's not a hassle at all. ”

"It's a shame that you said it, haha. ”

Vis burst out laughing.

"I don't know who complained all day long just by asking her to send a cup of tea, and what martial artists disdain for this kind of thing. ”

Weisser's face suddenly turned red.

"Lord Weiss, I wasn't very sensible at that time, I hope you don't mind. ”

Vesss finally lifted his gaze that had been on the strategic map.

"Seriously, I think you were more interesting back then, but now you're a little too serious. ”

"Huh, huh?"

"Hahaha, okay, thanks to you, my mood has relaxed a lot, but I still have to finish the twenty-fourth plan today, you can step back first. ”

"Yes. ”

Putting down the tea, Visser was about to leave with an empty plate.

"That's right, Visser. ”

Visser, who was about to leave the room, stopped because of the sudden change of bosses.

"Tonight's outfit suits you. ”

The boss's sudden remarks made Visser's face even redder.

"Thank you. ”

With just two words, Visser disappeared behind the door, and it was enough for her to hear the last words that Weiss had said to her.

"I'm afraid it's going to be another sleepless night. ”

Wass was left alone muttering in the office.