Chapter 108: The Foundation of New Arathi - III
"This... Master Mage!"
His eyebrows were furrowed, Randolph glanced at Marseilleu, and after finding that the other party was completely unusual, he realized that the entire tent was unusually quiet, and most of the commanders sat there quietly as if they hadn't heard anything just now, and after a few slight twitches at the corners of his mouth, he finally couldn't help his temper and said to Kelris. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
"If there is no problem with the adult's reconnaissance, under normal circumstances, it is impossible for the orcs to attack with this amount of troops!"
"Oh!"
Nodding slightly, Kyris flicked his hand, not paying attention to the other party's somewhat excited and prickly tone.
"I mean, if the orcs are going to take the initiative, and they're going to do it, then this one..."
"Randolph, Randolph, Charlemagne!"
Marseilleu leaned back slightly, and whispered to the strange gazes of the senators.
"Oh, General Randolph, if I say this, how should our army deal with it?"
Turning his head keenly, he looked at the solemn gaze of the young man next to Tyrenus, and after the other party lowered his head in surprise, Kelrith smiled slightly and continued to speak to Randolph.
"If the situation really happens, then we can completely use the light cavalry to storm the Soladin Wall to seize control of the main body of the fortress after the other party rushes into the Hengmu Plain, and on the front, we can use a large garrison corps as bait and drag it to the thorny area at the edge of the plain for the final battlefield, and under the attack of the cavalry on both sides, it is completely easy to annihilate this group of orcs!"
Glancing at Marseilleu and finding that his new lord was also looking at him, Randolph thought for a moment and came up with a basic plan.
On the whole, the elite troops needed for the entire plan are only two cavalry brigades, and the rest can be carried out completely by miscellaneous soldiers, and if everything goes well, the attrition can even be reduced to less than 100 cavalry. Although he had a preliminary understanding of the troops assembled this time, he was also shocked by the strength of his new lord, but he had served as a garrison officer of the Soladin Wall for more than ten years, and the lack of attention to the Soladin Wall had always been the fringe of the entire Alahi force, and there had been an embarrassing situation of no new recruits for several years, so Randolph had become accustomed to thinking carefully and economically about all kinds of military affairs.
"Look, I'll just say that Arashi will never be short of talents, only those who find talents!"
The corners of his mouth curled, and after Marseilleu nodded with satisfaction to Randolph, he turned his head to Kyris and said, although the plan revealed by the other party is actually completely inconsistent with the current situation, compared to the enemy's orc miscellaneous soldiers who are only two brigades, Marseilleu's side is composed of several large corps composed of the elite of the elite, which can completely face the hard cylinder and ensure total annihilation.
But in fact, the battle of such a large corps is only a few after all, and the orc troops in front of them are just appetizers, and in the future, there will be many situations where there are insufficient troops but need to fight for a long time, at this time, a general like Randolph is indispensable.
For the display of his friends, Kelreth just smiled slightly, in the eyes of the half-elf mage, the plan given in front of him is just good, as for military talent, theoretically, as long as he has received a formal education - aristocratic birth, excellent physical fitness - at least a professional above the middle level, and then he can have a good military quality after rolling in the army for more than ten years, war is the true mentor of all soldiers, it will automatically eliminate all those who fish in troubled waters, and guide the final victor to gradually cultivate excellent war literacy。
"Tomorrow night, the orcs within the walls of Soladin will pour out of their nests!"
Glancing faintly at Randolph, who was still standing there, Kyris added.
"Only the seriously wounded will remain in the fortress!"
"Are you sure?"
Hearing this, Marseilleu frowned and confirmed.
"Huh!"
Glancing around, and seeing that almost all of the participants were looking at him with the same expressions, Kyris turned to retract the three-dimensional diagram on the table and raised an eyebrow.
"Anyway, there is no loss, if you make a mistake, you should practice in advance!"
Shaking his head at Kelrith with a wistful expression, Marseilleu turned his head to look at the first general on his right, and Mustein, who felt his gaze, immediately got up and gave a military salute, glanced at Kelrith fixedly, turned and walked out of the tent,
"When will your mage group arrive?"
Seeing Mustein get out of the tent, Marseilleu turned his gaze back to Kelris, the legendary paladin's perception had already discovered that the other party only appeared in the barracks with Kiel alone, as for the hundred-man mage group in Kelrith's previous message, there was no trace at all.
"I flew directly with advanced flying skills, they should still be in Dangalok!
"This wave of orcs?"
Marseilleu immediately sensed something from Kelrith's words and frowned.
"Hey, hey, it's a bit of a mess!"
Touching his chin, Kyris said again in a voice that only Marseillo could hear, and in the other party's speechless gaze, the corners of his eyes twitched and coughed, the old orc...
Sure enough, no matter what race he is, he still underestimates the world too much, but...
Rubbing his chin, Kyrreth saw only a beating pale green ball of fire in his mind, and his eyes flashed with elusive color.
"Demon, one last chance, hand over all the evil essence in you!"
The core building of the Soladin Wall, in a dark room, the old orc overseer stared at the demon in front of him, the succubus at this moment has completely lost the previous charm, the whole body is full of terrifying scars, and the green blood is constantly bursting out, but because of the protection of the demon's natural tenacious vitality, not only does it not have the slightest sign of death, but the scars on its body are still recovering and healing at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Raising her head with difficulty, because of the shaking of her body, the secret chains that imprisoned her also shook, colliding with each other and making a crisp sound, and the succubus looked at the old orc in front of him who was once again showing his aging and powerlessness with the only eyes that could still be slightly opened, and a trace of mockery hung on the corner of his mouth.
"That piece of evil essence is already the last piece! The devil's advantage is not so easy to take, orc!"
"Hmph, if the contract is really that indestructible, then I can't capture an evil essence again! demon!"
With an ugly smile on her withered face, the old orc overseer lifted the succubus' chains and dragged her to his eyes, whispering.
"Tell me! Where is the rest of the evil essence!"
"Heh... Scold... Your time is running out!"
With a dazzling murderous aura flashing in his eyes, the old orc overseer raised his hand and waved, and a thin fist wind gradually formed, and the terrifying anger completely enveloped the succubus again under the subtle manipulation that could be called surgery, and the wounds on the demon's body that had been almost healed burst open again, and even more small wounds continued to appear, and the green demon's blood gushed out again.
"I can be sure that before I die, I will also turn your soul to ashes!"
"My soul wasn't here, but, orc, is your soul ready for the ravages of the Void Storm!"
Stubbornly raising his head, and after glancing at the old orc who was close at hand, the succubus suddenly smiled, and his miserable face showed terrifying scars and folds, and then said with full mockery. (To be continued.) )