"What? What are you going to do? ”

In his command post, Lord Heather, who was still complacent about leading his guards and recapturing the No. 1 position after a bloody battle, was about to treat herself with a bottle of good wine, and then she saw the battle plan handed over by Uncle Qin, the commander of Major Transencia, who had personally given the nickname "Meat Grinder".

The fact that the Transans like to fight has spread throughout the Black Flame Pass, and Lord Heather is certainly mentally prepared for their battle plan.

But Rao was like this, and when she saw the battle objectives on the thin plan, she couldn't help but squirt out the good wine in her mouth.

She jumped up in shock and yelled at Qin Ye, who had a calm face in front of her:

"You're planning to lead your troops to attack the Gnoll vanguard directly! Are you crazy? My most trusted scout told me that there were now at least 4,000 elite gnolls and three times as many crazy kobold thugs on that position!

Their backup is on the way, and I don't know how many claw-splitting gnolls you'll end up up facing, but there's no doubt that it's a number you can't resist.

The number of soldiers listed in the battle plan you gave me was only 2,200? And the number of veterans is only a quarter?

I know that you Transansians love to fight, and I know that you are not afraid of all enemies, and that your victory at Fort Grit has been talked about, but this kind of thing

I can't say yes!

This is simply sending you to death, and most importantly, this kind of death is worthless! You can't break through that vanguard position. ”

"Whether we can do it or not is our business, Lord Heather."

Lao Qin replied:

"We just need your approval for this plan, and if we can, we want to get the fire support of the Brass Dwarven artillery, and at a necessary moment, let the artillery tilt the shells into our pre-set bombardment zone, and the rest will not need the defenders of the Black Flame Pass to be involved.

This is the adventure of the army of Translasia.

In fact, this battle plan has been handed over to General Maxim and has been approved by him, which means that we will complete this operation in the name of the People's Army of Transencia, whether you agree with it or not.

Our soldiers have assembled in the Dark Valley, and they will reach the Black Flame Pass early tomorrow morning and march as planned until they make contact with the enemy tomorrow afternoon.

As you can see, our war machine is in motion!

We won't give up until we've had enough catches. ”

"You're crazy!"

The Dwarven Lord felt that she knew something about the Translansians, but after seeing this crazy battle plan, she suddenly realized that she still did not understand the mad group at all.

She flipped through the plan, which was only a few pages, and saw some terms on the last page, and Lord Heather understood.

She said:

"You're just doing this to get that thing called 'honor points'? I can't understand that although Murphy has made a pact with me that your warriors can obtain weapons and armor from my quartermaster through these numbers, although I also know that your lives are consumables, but just for a less than good set of armor, is it worth it? ”

"You also said that our lives are consumables!"

Lao Qin whispered:

"Soldiers trade their lives for weapons and armor that can help them climb the path of power, and commanders trade the lives of their brothers for tactical victories, and these victories accumulate time and time again to become strategic advantages, and at some point in the future, our accumulated advantages will eventually completely change the outcome of the entire war.

So don't ask stupid questions like 'is it worth it?' Your Excellency.

Victory is never a glory that can be obtained casually, and for professional soldiers like us, defeat is the only and indelible shame.

Especially since we have already sworn to defend Translasia

No sacrifice too big to accept!

Please approve our plan and provide us with the necessary help, of course, if the brass dwarves are not willing to participate in this suicide attempt, then we only need some idle field guns.

My lieutenant is already inviting the Pioneer Battalion of the Plantagenet Kingdom to join in the action, and I suspect that they will most likely not refuse to share in our victory, eager for honor. ”

"Ah, you're going to give me a problem."

Lord Heather sat back down in her dwarven chair with a headache.

She knew that with the current urine nature of the brass dwarves, there was a high probability that Colonel Cadell would not agree to participate in such a suicide attempt.

Heather couldn't even force them into battle, because the Trancian plan seemed to any commander with a bit of brains to be a pointless head-off.

After more than ten seconds of silence, Lord Heather took out his commander's seal and stamped it on the plan, and she said:

"I'll give you some heavy weapons for the time being, and I'll provide you with enough shells, but you'll have to find at least 300 trained artillerymen."

"That's fine."

Qin Ye smiled, he took back the plan, and asked carefully:

"You don't lack artillery under your command, but we Transansians lack the heavy firepower, so we can not buy a batch."

"In principle, no! Brass Dwarven Arms Company does not have access to trade with foreigners, and such large-scale arms exports require the approval of the High Lord. But if you make it back alive, I can give you a portion of the heavy firepower in the name of a 'commendation'.

If you can really break through the positions of the gnolls' vanguard, then such a grand victory will be enough to give you whatever you need. ”

Lord Heather poured wine into his mouth.

Lao Qin couldn't see clearly how this dwarf vampire who never took off her helmet drank it, obviously her battle helmet was completely covered, this ghost world was really magical.

Lao Qin got Lord Heather's permission on his side, and on the Shadow Valley side, while the players of Happy Stick and Cadman Raiders adjusted and mobilized up to 1,600 budding newcomers to form a "super team" as grassroots commanders, Qin Ye's adjutant, a guy named "Qing Dynasty Veteran", was also talking to Colonel Fraser and Major Ron.

The same plan was presented to the two commanders, and Colonel Fraser's expression was exactly the same as Lord Heather's.

"I think you're crazy!"

The heir of the Capetian family slapped the plan on the table, and he exclaimed:

"Your commander's mental state must be abnormal, in the Pioneer Corps, to make such a damn plan is to be sent to a military court, no, will be sent directly to a mental hospital!

It's not enough for you to go crazy yourself, you want to take us along? ”

"You don't need your soldiers to go directly to the war, Colonel."

The Qing Dynasty veteran explained slowly:

"We only need your well-trained artillery to provide us with fire support, and my commander will get you some dwarven artillery for you in the Black Flame Pass, so that you can follow behind our positions and project fire in a safer area, and you can even evacuate directly after you run out of shells."

"That's not going to work either!"

Major Ron replied, holding his command knife:

"We are not rookies who don't understand anything, once your positions are defeated, our artillery positions will not even have a chance to retreat! We are facing an enemy who is at least four times our own number, and we do not have an advantage in individual combat.

With all due respect, Commander of the Transansians, you want us to sit at a table with no guarantees, and ask us to bet on everything we have.

I know you will only need three days to be resurrected, Gentiles, but we have only one life! ”

"The Black Plague will directly invade Transia if it breaks through the Black Flame Pass, and I don't want to stress what kind of threat and pressure your country will suffer if this worst-case scenario happens."

The Qing Dynasty veteran stood up and said loudly:

"It's not like I'm exaggerating fear! This is a real hidden danger, and you know it, so you left your good life and came here!

You're here to fight, to win! If you don't want to fight such a battle with the Transanians in front, then what's the point of you here other than being a tour group?

Is all that gossip true?

Could it be that the two of them really came here to gild? Then I suggest that the two 'nobles' withdraw to your camp in the Cato region, where it is safer and easier for you to escape before bad things come?" ”

"Shut up!"

Major Ron was enraged, and he scolded:

"Take back your damned slander, Transansian!"

"I'm not slandering, I'm laughing at you."

The Qing Dynasty veteran snorted, took back his plan, and said:

"I hadn't been here when my brothers were fighting Wolfsburg. But I've also heard about your bravery in firing at the legendary serpent in the Battle of Wolfsburg, and I thought you were real men, but it turns out that I seem to think too well of you.

No wonder you want to put perfume on yourself, 'Madame' Frazier.No wonder our Archons of Transencia don't look down on you, how can you fall in love with another girl dressed as a man? ”

"Enough! You're just me off. ”

Fraser was not provoked at all, he maintained his demeanor, and scolded:

"But it doesn't have much to do with my personal situation, I just can't let my soldiers go to a war that will cost them their lives."

"Death in battle is a soldier's professional risk, don't be a soldier if you are afraid of death."

The yin and yang weirdness of the Qing Dynasty veteran had a hand, he took a step back, and as he left, he whispered:

"And yes, I'm you two off! You dream of being the same kingdom defenders as your ancestors, but you just want to fight the kind of war that doesn't kill people, stupid childish little devils, go back to your mother's arms and nurse!

This is not your playground. ”

After saying that, the fellow swaggered open the door, and walked away, leaving only two young men who had been severely humiliated, and in silence, Major Ron said in a dumb voice:

"I'll bring people over, and you stay here."

"Shut up, Ron."

Colonel Fraser scolded angrily.

He glanced at the suicide note he had written long ago on his desk, and after a few seconds of thought, he said:

"I'll bring someone over, and you will immediately send a message to Cato Camp and ask Dunn and the other commanders to take at least 3,500 men through the filthy swamp to the front line, remembering to follow the path marked by the Transans.

My guards told me that the madmen of Translania have recently been digging traps in the swamps and laying sinister mines.

Clearly, the Transans didn't think the Black Flame Pass was foolproof, and they were ready to fight the gnolls in the swamp.

We can despise their brutality, but at the level of war, we must value this intelligence. ”

"Hmm."

Major Ron nodded, and he exclaimed:

"There are Gentiles under Murphy's command who are not afraid of death, this bastard is really hard to speak, if we also have a heroic spirit who is resurrected once every three days"

"We'll have it."

Fraser stood up, straightened his collar, and said:

"In Murphy's style, sooner or later he will deliver these Heroic Spirits to us, like handing over a venom-stained peerless sword.

We can't say no if we want to.

But the rude soldier was right, if we didn't want to fight, why did we come here?

It's time for King Louis' banner to fly on the battlefields of the Black Scourge, the Transans have taught the gnolls to fear, and we must do the same. ”

——

"Look, brothers, our new legion has been formed, and we are about to follow Qin Ye and Brother Bang to kill the gnolls! Brothers, get ready for the rockets in your hands. When the time comes, we'll hack a few gnolls to death, and the more we brush, the faster we'll kill to cheer up our brothers! ”

In the Valley of the Shadows, the "Medical Insurance God of War Competition", which has applied for the permission to broadcast live, is using its expert adventure assistant as a first-person camera to review the heroic military posture of Transncia's "budding new death squad" for the "audience" in another world.

Under the command of the two grand guilds of Hymn of Allegiance and Scarlet Hammer Scythe, more than 1,600 newcomers who want to get their hands on the defender set have been gathered.

Although not everyone has a desire for equipment, this time the player group is doing such a big thing, and I am really sorry not to participate in it.

The operation also received the full support of the Kadman People's Army.

Maxim selected 1,000 men to personally lead the reserve as a new death squad, and he opened the quartermaster depot in the Valley of the Shadows to distribute all kinds of explosives to the restless newcomers who were about to go on the expedition.

Rank-and-file officers of the People's Army set up several large tables for the newcomers to line up to receive their "wartime supplies."

One person fired three improved explosive bombs, a box of burning gold bullets, and six Molotov cocktails, and the summoned army of newcomers happily picked up these super-destructive things and loaded them on themselves, dressed up like fucking humanoid self-detonating trucks.

On the other side, Lao Huo and his fellow magicians are still giving the newcomers a freshly baked last-ditch spell.

It is said that the new goatman sorcerer in Translancia is trying to figure out how to improve this thing, not in the direction of "non-lethal", but in the way of increasing the destructive power while keeping costs low.

The alchemists are handing out black wine of victory.

The most infernal of the hellish jokes about this thing comes from how it was born, a gnoll-made booster for cannon fodder, which is now the "standard armament" that the Translanians use to harm the gnolls.

"They are obviously preparing to die, why are they acting as if they are about to ascend to heaven?"

Lisa, the titular mistress of the Valley of the Shadows, was walking along the lively place accompanied by her husband Merkel, and she looked at her husband with great bewilderment, and said:

"I feel like we've boarded a ship helmed by a madman, and worst of all, we're not qualified to jump ship."

"They're not going to die, they're going to chase victory."

Half-Elf Ranger Captain Mekel looked at the restless but brave recruits with a distraction, and he whispered:

"Just like when we were young, always full of courage and not bowing to any setbacks and failures, I don't know if we can survive the black plague, Lisa. But I'm sure that our journey to death will be absolutely exciting.

I'm going to war, too!

Fight like a Transansian."

(End of chapter)