Chapter 17: Surrender
Mo Xuan had a headache, a fish-man prince who didn't know how many soldiers he had under his command was going to invade Flame City, and this fish-man prince liked to eat people the most.
In the Flame City, in the council hall of the City Lord's Mansion, all the high-ranking officials of the Flame City sat together and listened to what they were saying.
"That's it, what do you guys have to say. Mo Xuan furrowed his dark eyebrows, and his troubles were written on his face.
"My lord, let me see that when they come ashore, I will charge them all and kill them all. Talik puffed out his huge muscles and said nonchalantly.
The others all had a smile on their faces when they heard it, this thing had never been nervous, and his nerves were too thick.
"Lord Viscount, I think those fishmen are poorly armed and don't have any siege equipment, we can rely on the city walls and slowly consume them. Atwood glared at Talik with great dissatisfaction, straightened his attire, and made a very serious proposal in the posture of a soldier.
And the rest of the people appreciated the idea, and on the whole they had no problem doing so, and the continent's millennia of human experience in warfare was based on all the tools that could reduce casualties.
However, Mo Xuan was still not satisfied, his stern gaze swept over everyone, and the people who saw it lowered their heads one after another: "You guys think the same way?"
Listening to Mo Xuan's tone, everyone understood that Mo Xuan was dissatisfied with their thoughts, but everyone else did this, what was wrong? But they still had to answer stubbornly: "Yes." With unwilling resentment, even Talik could hear it.
"I know you're very upset, but as I've told you, wars are never to be won, and it seems that your ideas have been hardened by experience. I've told you about all the battles I've been through these days, including the two wars with the werewolves, and you've only treated them as fiction, and you've learned nothing about them. Mo Xuan slammed the cup in his hand on the table and opened it, glancing at the people below who had been taught a lesson.
However, these are only superficial submissions, and I am afraid that I am still unconvinced: "Do you think that I am just a trick and can't get on the big stage." The crowd didn't speak and still lowered their heads: "Okay, then I'll give you this opportunity, let's deduce the direction of this war." ”
"Lu Sien, bring up all the ones I told you to make. After a while, a miniature version of the geographical model around Flame City was displayed in front of everyone: "You see, this is our topographic map here, now I attack you to defend, I will represent the Fishmen, you will represent Flame City, I want to see how you defend this city." ”
The crowd who had been attracted by the model in front of them shrank their eyes and became nervous after hearing this. They all knew Mo Xuan's battle examples, and Mo Xuan himself had explained them to them, although they didn't think so, but that day's whimsical thoughts deeply shocked them, and at this moment they were going to confront this legend who burned tens of thousands of werewolves with one fire, and the whole person felt burning.
Mo Xuan's face had a strange look on his face, if someone who knew him well in his previous life saw it, he would understand that this was the prelude to bullying the trumpet with the big one: "You remember, I will use all kinds of methods to attack this city, don't cry when the time comes." ”
However, what Mo Xuan said was not wrong, the development of force in this world has reached its peak, and those saint-level existences are simply humanoid city destroyers, and the demolition of buildings with bare hands is talking about those melee professionals, and the humanoid natural disasters are talking about magicians. Therefore, it cannot be said that there are no tactics and strategies to attack with the help of terrain and weather, but no one will bother to study these, as long as there are magicians above the Magister level, it is easy to change the terrain and weather. But these people have never thought that in a few battles, those beings who are higher than the Magister level will make a move? The force has developed to the extreme, and in order to restrict these humanoid Gundams, various prohibitions have been issued one after another, and it has become common sense that no one is allowed to shoot above the saint level.
Next, Mo Xuan let these guys with their noses higher than their heads know what is the crystallization of the wisdom of a nation for five thousand years, digging tunnels, poisoning, night attacks, tired military schemes, psychological warfare ・・・・・・ appeared one after another, and in the end, everyone who had been engaged in the grass and trees were all green, and then collectively stayed away from Mo Xuan two meters away, this guy is really too insidious, I don't know when he was sold by this guy, and they don't know when he was sold.
Mo Xuan had a smug smile on his face, not to mention how comfortable he felt in his heart, the pleasure of abusing the trumpet was really inexpressible: "Now you know why I said you?"
The response was a neat nod of the head, as hurried as a chicken eating rice.
"Then tell me why you lost?" After a comfortable moment, now is the time to talk about business, Mo Xuan retracted his smile and said in an emotionless tone.
"The lord is too insidious. The outspoken Talik immediately roared, and after the roar, Talik regretted it and quickly covered his mouth, and the powerful hands behind Talik praised his words, just listening to the sound of "knock, knock" to know how hard they worked.
"After the meeting, Talik you stay, copy this literacy book ten times. Mo Xuan wasn't angry, he just threw a heavy dictionary in front of Talik.
As soon as Talik read the book, he became a bitter melon face, begging for mercy and constantly dragging the people around him to hint at their plea, but the gang completely ignored poor Talik.
"Everything I'm talking about is to use all the advantages available to you to defeat the enemy, and now Flame City is facing a crisis, how do you say to resolve this crisis?" Sitting in his chair, Mo Xuan drank the drink in front of him, and then raised his head to look at the dejected crowd.
Everyone, you look at me, I look at you, and then glanced at Mo Xuan in front of him: "Rely on Lord (Viscount)." ”
"Poof. Mo Xuan squirted out the drink he had just swallowed, and stretched out his hand to point at everyone: "You, you ・・・・・・." Mo Xuan really didn't know what to say.
"Lord, didn't you say that you should take advantage of everything that can be used? Talik plucked up his courage, stood up with a grin, and scratched his bald head honestly, but his tone was more temperamental in terms of this action.
"Forget it, even if you're smart. Mo Xuan smiled helplessly, and then Mo Xuan's face changed: "But you still have to understand what I said, and summarize the experience of classifying these as your own." ”
"My lord, I'm right, so these... Talik slowly pushed the literacy foundation in front of him in front of Mo Xuan.
"Oh, since you're right. Mo Xuan looked at Talik's expectant eyes and said: "Then it proves that this book is really useful, you see that you have become so smart when you take this one, if you copy it ten times, it will be repaid, I will copy it ten more times, twenty times!"
"It's better ten times, ten times, I'll copy it now. With that, Taliksa ran away, leaving behind a burst of laughter.