The fortress of war flew at its highest speed on the blue sea, roaring through the white clouds, smashing them to pieces, and disappearing into the distance in the blink of an eye. There was only a white trail left in the air.

In the hall on the ground floor of the War Fortress, Lorraine was lying at a large table, pencil in hand, frowning, and constantly drawing on the map on the table.

Leo also followed Lorraine's example, lying on the table with his upper body lying on his back, his two little short legs kicking back and forth, supporting his head with both hands, and also looking at the map of Ruman under him.

On the other side, Lester sat on a rocking chair, his feet folded on the table, his eyes closed, humming a small tune in his mouth, holding a small teapot in one hand, taking a sip from time to time, while the other hand was on his lap and patting Chapter 1098 quietly into the village (asking for a monthly ticket), very free.

Belen was the only one standing straight at the table, looking down at the map. Silence all the time.

After a long while, Lorraine reluctantly threw down the pencil, then patted a copy of the text in his hand, stretched, dozed lazily, looked weak, and said: "I can't find it, there are too many places." ”

But I was secretly sighing in my heart, I haven't been able to get a good night's sleep in the past two days, and the consumption of my body is too great, and Lord Rao is also a dignified paladin now, but this body is still a little unbearable.

On the contrary, there were a few girls nearby, all of them were radiant, their skin was shiny, and they seemed to be able to pinch out water. At a glance, you can see why the lord's body is consumed so much.

Listening to Lorraine's words, Leo also sighed beside him, scratched his hair with both hands, and then scolded stupidly: "The lich we caught is really useless. ”

As he spoke, he picked up the red pen boredly and drew the little turtle very skillfully in the open space in the corner of the map.

Belen glanced at it, opened his mouth, and wanted to say something, but finally chose to close it wisely - with this painting of the little grandfather, this map is also stained with great light, Chapter 1098 quietly entered the village (asking for a monthly ticket). In thirty or fifty years, maybe it will be worth 350 million.

However, looking at the extremely ugly little turtle drawn by Leo, he still felt that he was too sorry for that piece of paper. In order to change his good mood, he had to reluctantly take his eyes off the map and look at Wen Jiàn in Lorraine's hand opposite. I also secretly prayed in my heart, hoping that the little grandfather would not draw a little turtle on those texts.

I saw that the piles of messy texts in Lord Luo's hand were all marked with dazzling red letters - "Extremely secret".

The font is extremely bright, even a little shocking.

Those texts are information on the various supply lines of the peacekeeping force's logistics.

On that huge map, Lorraine checked the information and marked all the important material distribution centers for the peacekeeping troops on the map.

As Lorraine said, there are so many locations that the map is densely packed with circles of various colors.

To continuously provide all kinds of supplies for 500,000 soldiers, one can imagine what a huge logistics system this is.

From weapons and ordnance, to food and clothing, to needles and threads, sufficient quantities had to be prepared and sent to the front line of the war thousands of miles away by various means of transportation.

It can be said that every city in the Ruman Empire was involved in this great war.

Some provided rations, some horses, some clothing, some armor, some steel, some transports, and some made transports・・・・・・

There are many different situations, and every link is extremely important~!

This complex logistical supply is like a chain tied to a thousand boulders, and no matter which link breaks, it will have a destructive effect.

And in this logistical supply chain, not only the Juman Empire, Parthiaero, Dotres ・・・・・・ other countries including half the continent are involved-this is no way, which hooligan sees a great opportunity to 'grab money, money, things, and women, and don't want to go up and step on two feet?

However, because there are so many countries involved, and in order to ensure their independence, everyone is extremely stubborn in taking their own logistics into their own hands.

This is understandable, logistics is the lifeblood of the legion, once it is stuck by others, who knows what dirty things can break out.

What's more, when everyone grabbed something and wanted to transport it to their home, they didn't want outsiders to interfere with it. Otherwise, even if you rob a ton of gold, after passing through the hands of those pups, it would be good to have a single hair left at home.

Plus, the chaos in the tube. As a result, their logistical lines are all intricately intertwined.

In just a few moments, Lorraine circled dozens of cities that he considered more important.

Some of these are ports, some are grain depots, and some are commercial centers.

It is impossible to determine which of these dozens of cities are the targets of the lichs.

Leo had finished drawing the little turtle at this time, and finally drew a circle on the turtle's buttocks, added a tail like Xiaobai, and then pulled back slightly, admiring his craftsmanship very complacently.

But then his heart fluttered, and when he looked up, he saw Catherine next to her frowning, glaring at her viciously - Catherine took advantage of this rare opportunity to let him learn a few hands of military affairs with Lorraine, but not let him mess with the little turtle here.

Leo rolled his eyes, and then, raising his hand, he slapped the table with a heavy blow, and shouted; That is, boss-like going on, we simply can't know where the enemy will start. ”

Immediately seeing Catherine turn her head, he stuck out his tongue in fear and shrunk his neck.

When Belen saw it, he couldn't help but secretly admire: No wonder Lord Luo has always praised the little grandfather for being a natural politician, and he can't compare with this quick wit alone.

Lorraine looked down at the map, sighed, and said, "There are only a few days left until the lich has agreed on the action at the end of the month. ”

Belen pondered for a moment and said in a low voice, "My lord, there is a man here who knows Haddou better than all of us. We can listen to the opinions of professionals. Lorraine was stunned for a moment, turned his head to look at Belen, and said in surprise: "You mean ・・・・・・"

Belen glanced at Gilimani not far away.

Lorraine nodded abruptly and said, "Forget about this guy." ”

This Gillimani, codenamed Gray Fox, is the patriarch who followed Haddou when Haddou was very respected.

According to him, Gillimav has been with Hadou for more than twenty years.

Belen said in a low voice: "And he is doing secret work, he should be directly under the command of Haddou himself, he must have some thoughts in his heart." ”

"You're right," Lorraine nodded, "Let him come." ”

Standing at the window of the war fortress and looking out, Jirimanyaf couldn't help but be excited and curious when he boarded this huge war plane for the first time.

In addition to having a few people watch him, Belen didn't restrict his freedom too much.

Girmanyav can even have his own activities inside the war fortress, taking a closer look at the entire war fortress from top to bottom.

At first, I was still curious about him and the young people around him.

If it weren't for the fact that their identities were already known, no one would have thought that these unassuming young men were all agents.

The only difference from the guards was the belt around their waists, and instead of carrying a long sword, they wore a yellow cowhide holster.

With the acumen of a spy, Gilmanyav had seen at first glance the strange weapon stuck in the holster, an iron pipe with a delicate wooden handle.

This made him wonder: what is that? You know, these agents are the best of the best, and they should be equipped with the best weapons, and they only have an iron pipe on them.

Could it be that this thing is more powerful than a steel sword?

Relying on his experience, Jirimanyav originally thought that it would not be difficult to set a few hairs and not grow all the young ones.

But he helplessly found that no matter how he said, these young people ignored him, smiled politely, and unceremoniously threw him a cold face.

The bored Gilmanyav could only put his mind on visiting the fortress of war.

The more he learned, the more he felt that this Governor of Lorraine was so powerful that he could get the entire war fortress back from the demons. It's definitely not your average character.

He's new to the Lich, and those guys don't blink an eye when they kill people. Just one almost killed him.

Lorraine, on the other hand, was faced with thousands of lichs, and just thinking about that situation made his scalp tingle.

Not to mention that Lorraine still came out of the lich's net unharmed, probably the legend of his hard-topped undead high priest's three moves is true.

What made Jirimanyaf even more frightened, when listening to the gossip of the people next to him, he unintentionally revealed that it took only half a year for Lorraine and Maple Leaf Danlin to start mass production of War Fortress.

The God of Light is above, it's a fortress of war~!

And not a small bench.

The War Fortress represents the crowning achievement of a magical civilization, and they actually said they would build it. And it's also mass manufacturing.

Not to mention the power of people's magic technology, just by looking at the resources in the hands of others, you know that no matter how many Haddu are tied together, they are no opponents.

Just as his heart was fluctuating and cranky, Belen walked over, patted him on the shoulder, and said, "How do you feel?"

Jirimanyaf shrugged and said, "It's okay, it's just that your subordinates are too wooden and a little boring." ”

Belen smiled slightly and said, "It's not surprising, they are from the operation force, not secret agents."

Jirimanyaf took a breath of cold air, only to realize that the people who looked at him turned out to be killers.

Looking at the changing expression on his face, Belen smiled slightly and said, "Our boss called you over." ”

"Your boss?" Gilimanyav was stunned for a moment before reacting, hurriedly straightened his clothes, and respectfully followed Belen over.

He bowed to the ground and said, "See Lord Governor." ”

Lorraine waved her hand and asked directly, "How many years have you been with Haddou?"

Jirimanyaf said without thinking: "Twenty-seven years and nine months. ”

Then he shrugged and smiled bitterly.

Lorraine nodded, "You said you know Haddou well. ”

"Sort of," Gilmanyav sighed, "There have been many projects in which I have been directly involved in the past few years. ”

Lorrinch said, "How could Haddou let you out on a mission?"

Jirimanyav half-patted and said, "My lord, your Naian, ordinary people don't dare to come." ”

Lorraine laughed when she heard this, and said, "You guy is quite knowledgeable about current affairs." You know what we're going to do, and with what you know about Haddou, he's going to put his primary goal there?"

With that, Lorraine pushed the map in front of Gilmanyaf.

Jirimanyaf pondered for a moment and said, "Haddou is always used to thinking in the opposite direction of ordinary people, and going one step more than others, so the plans he makes are usually unexpected.

But after getting used to his routines, it is not difficult to grasp the context of his actions. ”

"Think in the opposite direction of common sense. "He's not going to attack targets that are obviously important. It was heavily guarded, which only revealed his intentions.

And then there is the one that can have an impact on the peacekeeping forces, and there must be secret agents lurking and cooperating. ”

Gilmanyaf ticked a few places on the map.

"Why aren't several of them in Ruman?" asked Lorraine curiously.

"Yes, sir. Jirimanyaf bowed and said, "From what I know about Haddou, Haddou's preferred target must be other than Ruman. Only in this way can there be greater disruption to the Ruman Empire. ”

Lorraine nodded knowingly, basically not much different from what she had speculated.

The logistical sources of the peacekeeping forces are very complicated, and if there is a problem in the area outside the Ruman Empire, it cannot even be solved in the first place as a Ruman Empire.

It's not like being on your own soil, where something goes wrong and can be remedied immediately.

Lorraine glanced at the map and said, "The one closest to us?"

Leo tapped his finger and said, "Here, here." ”

"Borelli?" Lorraine looked at Leo with a strange expression, then sneered, "Just in time to find an old friend." ”

"Old friend?" asked Leo, "Who?"

Lorraine smiled and said, "Do you remember the first time you fought Almohd, the guy who rushed into the imperial city with us?" ”

Leo suddenly clapped his hands and said, "To Hildo, I said how come I am so familiar with the name of Borelli. Hildo, that guy, is so bad that he is second only to me and the boss.

Gilimaniaf glanced at Leo secretly, and his heart was worthy of Leo's little grandfather, who created the foundation of the Flying Eagle Group, and praised everyone for being so chic.

"Let's go to this place. Leo's little fist slammed the table and made a decision.

Seeing that Lorraine had made up their minds, Catherine walked up and looked at her, and asked, "Do you want to take a note of the Borelli Kingdom first?" Their king is a good talker. ”

Lorraine shook his head and said, "No, if you go through formal diplomatic channels, it will take at least three months for this official exchange alone." At that time, it was estimated that the war was over. Let's go into the village quietly, don't shoot anyone. ”

Catherine's eyes widened suddenly, and she said, "Isn't this just a smuggling." ”

Leo rubbed the round minibus and smiled, "Do you ・・・・・・want to smuggle people?"

Lorraine said, "If you had informed Borelli and let the Borelli know that there was a lich squatting in their city, they would not have scared those miserly cowards to death." If they scare the lich away, they'll be in trouble.

Our goal is to keep that lich in place and give him his lifebox to your uncle. Fast in, fast out, and strive to get things done in one day and up to two days. Then rush to the next target. The War Fortress then rose above the clouds and redirected itself towards Borelli.

The headquarters of the Bolelli Kingdom is a small country, and there are several countries between it and the Ruman Empire, which is ordinary in that respect.

As a country that is neither big nor small, it naturally has its own way of survival.

Left and right, bullying the weak and fearing the hard is the way of the Borelli royal family.

Therefore, the relationship between the major forces on the Borelli continent is good, and the well water of the Ruman Empire does not interfere with the river water, and a large number of nobles in the country are excellent students of the Maple Leaf Danlin. Be courteous to the Holy See and send offerings on time every year.

During the first Maple Leaf Danlin coalition crusade against Almohads, the nobles of the Borelli Kingdom actively participated and sent a large number of allied troops.

During the second campaign against Haddou, Borelli also voted in favor of Ruman in the United Nations General Assembly, and although he did not send troops, he actively assisted the peacekeepers in preparing military supplies.

Of course, the Borelli nobles who bought and sold materials also made a lot of money, and as long as the kickbacks were sufficient, the cardinals of the Holy See would always be very happy to pay.

It was only after night that the war fortress landed silently outside the port city of Bertaman, Borelli. All around was an empty wilderness, and there was no light at all.

Lorraine and his party walked to the war fortress, waved to Catherine and other girls in the war fortress, and watched the war fortress rise into the sky again.

Then Lorraine patted his weapon and said, "Let's go, the first destination, the branch of the Flying Eagle Group here." Where's the location?"

Belen said without thinking: "No. 2 Military Flag Street." In the port area"

Lorraine nodded, Belen's professionalism really didn't have to be said, and no one could match this memory.

The crowd bypassed Berta City in the dark, and spent the middle of the night to come to the port area of Berta Manchester City, and saw the local branch of the Flying Eagle Group at a glance.

Because on the whole street, only the door of the branch of the Flying Eagle Group is brilliantly lit, and the logo of the Flying Eagle Group in front of the illuminated door is shining.

Although it was already the second half of the night, there were still workers busy carrying various materials, and the crowd was coming in and out, so it was not lively.

Lorraine and the others walked to the door, and soon a guy spotted Lorraine and their dozens of uninvited guests.

"What for?" a fellow in front of the door called out to Lorraine, "This will be closed." Come back tomorrow morning. ”

At the same time, the employees who heard the movement surrounded them with sticks, and looked at Lorraine with unkind faces. ！！！