"Dashuai, this, in such a situation, how to counterattack?"

After hesitating for a moment, the general still asked his own question.

Even if you want to counterattack, you must first come up with corresponding arrangements, but before that, there is no counteroffensive route for the various armies, and you don't know where to attack.

"Thou shalt only give orders."

The tacit understanding between the famous marshal and the famous marshal never needs to be explained too much.

…………………

Hongwu time and space, the main hall of the drunken immortal building.

Everyone was wondering where Zhang Wenyuan was at the moment and what he was going to do, when suddenly a sharp-eyed person found that the current battle situation on the battlefields was a little wrong.

"How dare that?"

"Obviously, all armies are already in a deep quagmire, and now they don't think about how to defend, how to withdraw their troops, and how to retain their strength as much as possible in the current predicament, so they still choose to take the initiative to launch an offensive."

"This, this, what the hell is going on?!"

"It's no different from killing yourself!"

“………………”

When everyone found that all the armies were already taking the initiative to launch an offensive, everyone was helpless and clapped their heads, they really couldn't understand this battle.

Pain in the skull.

"Death and life!"

Wuzong Zhu Houzhao shouted.

That was the only explanation he could think of for the counteroffensive now.

And Zhao Da, Li Er, Liu San, and Lao Zhu frowned slightly when they saw the changes in the light curtain picture.

With their keen military instincts, they have a feeling at this moment that the variables on the battlefield seem to be coming soon at the moment when the counteroffensive is launched.

"Coalition, coalition."

"Hundred Nations."

"If you are united, you will be an army, and if you are scattered, you will be defeated."

Li Er muttered to himself.

Suddenly.

There was a glint in his eyes, as if he had grasped the crux of the matter.

"The so-called coalition army, which seems to be close on the surface, is actually extremely loose inside, and the paper-paste tiger only needs one opportunity to be disheartened and completely collapsed."

The words fell into the ears of Zhao Da and Lao Zhu, and both of them seemed to have their own understanding of Li Er's words.

The look of loneliness and disappointment in his eyes was originally raised, but at this moment, a little expectation arose again, and even Zulong Yingzheng, who bowed his head and played the Rubik's Cube, raised his eyes again and looked at the battle situation after listening to the conversation between several people.

They all want to see some different changes from this counteroffensive.

That's what they're looking forward to, variables.

…………………

Jiajing time and space, the rear of the Hundred Nations Alliance.

Mughal Shadu Lahore.

At this moment, the Lahore Fort, inside the Hall of Forty Columns.

The triumvirate of the Hundred Nations Alliance, the Spanish god Charles, the Ottoman Suleiman the Magnificent, and the Mughal Emperor Akbar, sat in a triangular position, sitting around this crystal round table, each holding an identical battle report that had just been submitted.

Looking at the battle report, his face was full of lightness.

After a long time, the three of them put down their battle reports almost simultaneously.

"The Ming army is now at the end of the strong crossbow, as short as three days, as long as no more than seven days, these Ming troops entrenched in the territory of Donghu can be annihilated, these are most of the elite main forces of the Ming army on land."

The first to speak was Shinra Charlie.

After listening to the voice of the translator beside them, Suleiman and Akbar raised their eyes and glanced at Charlie Roche, and did not interrupt Charles's speech, he knew that since this thing would be the first to speak, he must have something else to say.

"I have a proposal, after the Indochina Peninsula is taken, 500,000 troops can be divided into the south, along the land of Dacheng, attack Java, annihilate the Ming army entrenched in Java, and open up the sea lane."

"Opening up the sea lanes will be beneficial to our coalition forces."

"From now on, the combination of land and sea will definitely force the Ming into a desperate situation in one fell swoop."

Shinra Charlie's voice fell.

Emperor Akbar smiled coldly.

"I can, even this 500,000 army, I can send all the troops by the Mughals."

"But the distribution of interests to the Ming mainland after the war drawn up by us and the other three parties, you in the West need to subtract one percent, and the tripartite ratio needs to be replaced by four, four, and two."

On the matter of the distribution of interests after the war, the three parties reached a preliminary consensus a few days ago, and in terms of proportion, the Western countries will take 30 percent, the South Asian countries will take 30 percent, and the Central Asian countries will take 40 percent.

Moment.

A cold light flashed in Charlie's eyes.

The tripartite forces of the West, Central Asia, and South Asia, led by the three giants, seem to be colluded and inseparable on the surface, but in fact they are all superficial alliances, and each has its own account in its heart.

The reason why the coalition forces seemed so close before was because the whole war was at a disadvantage, and when they were at a disadvantage, in order to survive, they naturally had to hold together.

Not now.

In the eyes of the Big Three, the victory of the war has become a foregone conclusion, Daming, the fat pig, is already dying, and the meat will be in front of him, and no one wants to eat a bite, even if it is a pigskin.

That's right.

You can share suffering, not wealth and wealth.

Whether it is for people or countries, this sentence is a famous saying of truth.

"Akbar, you're over."

Shinra Charlie stared at Akbar, his voice cold in his voice.

However, in this matter, he could not be tough.

After all, the naval battle that was originally in charge of him can be said to be a complete failure in the current situation.

On land, he fought such a storm and a great victory, but his ocean fleet was defeated again and again from the beginning, not to mention that the Strait of Malacca could not be reached, and the remaining more than 200,000 fleets, after nine rounds of defeat, now do not even have the courage to attack Java.

It's like a rat, hiding in the Java Sea, and I don't know what kind of trench the turtle is cowering in, for fear of being caught by Qi Jiguang, a tiger, and swallowed it.

"Really?"

"Then this sea way, just abandon it."

Akbar smiled, completely unconcerned about Charles's wrath.

In a word.

"You...!"

Shinra Charlie slapped the table and stood up, his face was red and his neck was thick, his fists were clenched angrily, and his teeth chattered with anger.

How could he not know?

Once the Ming mainland is completely captured, there will be a small million troops in Central Asia and South Asia into the Ming mainland, and if their own ocean fleet cannot appear in the Daming sea, the West will lose its deterrence.

At that time, when the interests of the three parties are divided, his voice will be greatly reduced, and Suleiman and Akbar will not have any softness towards him at that time.

So.

No matter what conditions are put forward now, he has to accept and must accept them, and he has only one demand, that is, to let his ocean fleet dominate the seas of Southeast Asia, so that when the benefits are distributed in the future, he can be on an equal footing with Suleiman and Akbar.

But this one is one.

With the size of the Ming Dynasty and the benefits of one percent, this is simply an astronomical amount!

Looking at the smiling Akbar, Charlie's back molars were about to be crushed, and he didn't nod his head.

After all, if this news reaches back to the ears of his Western brothers, his eldest brother will not be able to sit still, and they will all poke their backbones behind him, saying that he is a waste.

"In this case, I'll be a middleman."

"How about Charlie pay five cents of the benefits in exchange for Akbar's troops to the land of Java?"

Suleiman glanced at the two of them and said lightly.

Anyway, no matter how much fight between Akbar and Charlie is, he will not lose half a point, as a big brother, he still has to take care of the overall situation, and try not to cause infighting before the war is completely over.

Moreover, Shinra Charlie promised to help the Ottomans build an ocean fleet after the war, and he can be regarded as a betrayal of Shinra Charles, and he will be a little more pitted when building the fleet.

"Since it's Big Brother who speaks, I have no opinion."

Akbar nodded.

HRE Charlie took a deep breath, and being able to compromise was already the best way.

“Okay。”

Immediately, he sat down.

The whole face was gloomy, and he didn't speak.

After this, the entire Forty Pillars Hall was somewhat silent.

As the eldest brother of the Big Three, he naturally has to preside over the overall situation at this moment.

"Alright."

"Now that things are almost over."

"Then the three of us will each pass it on to the others."

The other people here are the leaders of the West, Central Asia, and South Asia.

Since the beginning of the war, these people have never left the Mughal summer capital of Lahore, and they were very nervous at first, especially after the Indochina Peninsula was taken by the Ming army, they were restless every day, and they went to the outside of the Forty Pillars Hall every once in a while, wanting to get some news from the mouths of the Big Three.

After all, they have all their net worth, and they are all studs.

But now it is different, as the front-line war is extremely smooth, and with the good news one after another, they all let go of the tension in their hearts before.

During this time, I was traveling all over the Mughal country, and it was a lot of fun.

After all, don't worry about things, there are three giants in charge, and the process of the front-line war is so smooth, everyone is in a good mood, and now they are all waiting to sit on the mountain of gold and wait for the sky to get rich.

For some poor and small countries, plucking the hairs from Daming's head is enough to be happy and unable to sleep.

Suleiman's voice fell.

Suddenly.

Three attendants rushed into the Forty Pillars Hall in a hurry, each recognized their respective masters, and quickly ran to the three of them, whispering quickly.

In a flash.

Suleiman, Shinra Charlie, Akbar, the expressions on the faces of the three of them all changed in an instant.

"How is that possible?!"

"All gone?!"

Shinra Charlie was shocked.

The attendant who came to deliver the message hurriedly said.

"Well, it's not all gone, there are, a few are still there."

Shinra Charlie subconsciously looked at Suleiman and Akbar, and the three of them understood the meaning of each other just by looking at each other.

"Ninety percent of my people are gone."

Suleiman said in a deep voice.

"I'm pretty much the same."

Akbar nodded.

The people mentioned by the Big Three are the leaders of the hundred countries.

Because in the eyes of the Big Three, now that the battle on the front line is nearing its end, it is necessary to gather the leaders who are traveling everywhere for a meeting to announce the next move of the coalition forces.

After all, although these leaders don't care about anything, they are all shareholders, and knowing the movement and strategy of the coalition forces is the most basic right.

So a few days ago, I had already sent people to various places to inform me.

Outcome.

After some searching, I found that ninety percent of the people in various countries were gone.

"What the hell is going on?!"

Suleiman and Shinra Charles' eyes were all looking at Akbar at this moment, after all, this is the Mughals, and it is his Akbar's territory, and Akbar's news is naturally more detailed.

And the attendant beside Akbar whispered a few quick words to Akbar.

After hearing this, Akbar's brows furrowed, and his eyes lifted to look at Suleiman and Charlie Shinra.

"About seven days ago, Queen Elizabeth of Great Britain held a banquet, and all but three of us received invitations from Elizabeth among the hundred nations."

"And the one who receives the post to the banquet is the one who has disappeared now."

'Elizabeth. ’

Suleiman thought silently in his heart.

He had a deep impression of the young Queen of Great Britain, although he had only seen it a few times.

One is that she is extremely beautiful, and in the appearance of Elizabeth, no matter which country a man sees it, he will be amazed by the porcelain doll-like appearance, and bow down under the skirt.

The second is the amazing communicative ability, can be the world's first courtesan, only a few days, is familiar with the countries to carry the handle, her banquet post out, but all the people who receive the post, I am afraid that most of them will choose to follow.

Super beauty invites you to dinner, why don't you go?!

There are countless women who have these handles, but who doesn't want to have this experience of being able to have a queen?

Suddenly.

Suleiman realized something and stood up sharply.

"Oops!"

…………………

The front of the two armies.

Great Qin, Great Han, Great Tang, Great Song, Great Ming, among the Chinese military camps of the Five Route Army.

Almost at the same time, more than a dozen 'mysterious guests' were wrapped in sacks and carried into the tent.

In the military camp tent in the Great Song Road.

Yue Fei looked at the group of white-skinned people with colorful hair in front of him, smiled dumbly, and couldn't help but shake his head.

Most of the main forces in the enemy army responsible for besieging and killing the military horses of the Great Song Dynasty were white-skinned people from Western countries.

This will make these white-skinned people tremble with fear, they just go to a banquet for Queen Elizabeth, drink a glass of wine and know nothing, and when they wake up, they appear in such a strange place.

The white skins in front of him are all the leaders of Western countries, and even their respective identities have been carefully pasted on everyone's body, for fear that Yue Fei will be confused.

And.

The enemy forces that were besieging the various strongholds of Yue Fei's army, which country each of these enemy armies belonged to, or which country's military forces were mixed, Wang Yangming gave detailed marks.

As long as these white-skinned handles are sacrificed one by one, the enemy army will collapse without a fight.

"Wang Yangming."

"Although Yue doesn't agree with this kind of tactics, he has to say."

"The king's plan is unpredictable." (End of chapter)