When the meeting was over, the generals parted ways, and not long after, King Nacini stepped out of the tent and moved his hands and feet at will.

The defeat in the war did not have much impact on his feelings. On the contrary, looking at his appearance, it seems that he is going to do a big job.

"Huh?" Mordschic followed, and when he saw something squirming on a trailer not far away, he couldn't help but take a few more looks.

King Nacini followed his gaze, looked at him for a moment, and said with a smile, "Which fellow is sleeping here?"

"Your Majesty went over and took a look. Modesic consulted for his opinion and walked over to the other side. King Nacini was unaffected for the time being, and followed.

The two monarchs and ministers, one of them lifted the corner of the robe covered with his head, glanced inside, and smiled dumbly at the same time.

"A mage is not a martial artist after all," King Nacini put down the corner of his clothes, shook his head, and said casually, "Casting spells continuously will inevitably consume a lot of energy. ”

"However, the role of mages on the battlefield should not be underestimated. Mordschic said that when King Nacini wreaked havoc on Nornes, Allegri also cast several large spells to help the remnants of Snowton face the New Army of Light, which made a deep impression on him.

"yes. King Nacini agreed, saying that his attitude towards magic had changed greatly after this period of training. Compared with the southern nations, the Snowdons, who admired force, trusted the weapons in their hands more than the ethereal gods. If you want to compete with or even suppress the magic of the Holy See of Light, magic is undoubtedly an excellent choice.

"It would be nice if we could raise an army of mages in formation......" King Nacini paced as he ordered the soldiers guarding the king's tent, "You guys, send him to my tent, with a light movement." ”

"It's better to be outside the Military Academy and the Civil and Political Academy. Another magic academy is set up, what does the king think is good?" Mords said.

"It's not impossible," said King Nacini in a deep voice, "Master Villanoo has no intention of doing mundane duties, and Master Haji has been cultivating in the palace for many years, with only a few students...... Let Allegri do it. ”

"The king to the Count Violet. It's really loved, but ......" Mordschic said halfway, and stopped talking.

"Allegri is loyal and capable, so why can't he be reused?" asked King Nacini rhetorically.

Hearing his tone seem reproachful, Modesic hurriedly explained, "But this deviates from our original plan......"

"I had hoped that he would spark a struggle within the aristocracy, thus giving us an opportunity to take advantage of. "But now, the noble camp is ready to move, and I'm afraid there is no need to use Allegri." ”

"Yes, Your Majesty. Mordešić did not like Allegri very much, but he did not dare to disobey the king's wishes, so he had to bow down.

In the plans developed within the "Iron Lions" a few months ago. Allegri is also a pawn that can be sacrificed. However, as time passed, King Nacini's trust in him grew. This made Mordschic feel threatened.

"In a few days, you will secretly sneak back to Norman City and preside over the purge in the rear," King Nacini commanded softly, seeing that his soldiers had already carried Allegri away, "and then the three lines will be coordinated." Be sure to sweep away internal and external troubles. ”

"Your Majesty, don't worry," Mordschic thought for a moment, and then asked, "and who is in charge of the middle line?"

King Nacini pondered for a long time. In a consultative tone, he said, "What do you think of Allegri?"

"Yes...... In order to. Modesic replied, but it always felt a little sour.

The St. Ymas River, the second largest river in the Principality of Ian, is staggered with mountains and plains on both sides, with beautiful mountains and rivers and beautiful scenery.

Of course, Davide was not interested in sightseeing. He led the "Wrath of the Vulcan" on a rapid march to the mountain city of Pandev, trying to take the fortress in a dangerous terrain as much as possible.

On the other side of the river, there is a meandering crossing of the river, which is still controlled by the Holy See of Light, and a large number of enemy troops are stationed. But across a fast-flowing river, and Davide followed the marching rules and sent many scouts to guard everywhere, so he was not worried that the other side would cross the river and attack.

"Have you taken it?" Davide asked as he turned over and dismounted, and asked with a scowl in his face.

"Also...... Not. The lieutenant replied tremblingly, stealing a glance at his face.

"Then why don't you go on the attack?" Davide scolded, with a straight face, "Shrinking in the camp every day, will the enemy surrender on his own?"

"My lord, I will lead the army to attack. The adjutant general hurriedly took the initiative to ask for help.

"Go, go!" Davide waved his arms like a fly, and when he heard the horn of the troop rally, he turned to Dalgnan and said with a smile, "Go, Captain Ados, and I will send troops to cover your approach to the walls." ”

"We need some time to recuperate. Dargnan replied coldly.

"Half an hour. Davide didn't let him say anything, dropped such a sentence, and turned away with a haughty turn.

"Deputy Commander, what should I do?" a squadron leader asked.

"What else can I do?" Dargnon shrugged, "distribute the array and prepare for battle." ”

"But the Commander is not here, and we can't activate the array at all. The squadron leader said in embarrassment.

"I know. A wicked smile appeared on Dargnan's lips, and he commanded the warriors of Vulcan to march forward.

Half an hour later, Davide's troops again stormed the mountain city of Pandev.

The city is surrounded by mountains on three sides, and only the west-facing terrain is relatively flat, so you can barely set up a formation. The defenders of the Holy See were condescending, throwing round after round of arrows, and their gravel was unusually abundant, and huge boulders continued to rumble and roll, and where they passed, flesh and blood suddenly turned into minced flesh.

Snowdon's soldiers stormed along the rolling hills, leaving countless corpses in their wake. Davide's eyelids jumped, these were all the cronies he had cultivated.

"'Vulcan's Wrath', prepare to attack!" he shouted as he turned his gaze to the battle array to the side.

"Wait a minute," said Dargnan, pressing his palms downward, signaling the warriors to rest easy, and he walked to Davidma, "Your Excellency, if you want us to go out, you need another man. ”

"Who?" Davide looked at him with a frown.

"Commander, Allegri," Dargnan replied deferentially, "must be activated by his own hands before these magic arrays can be put to use." ”

"What?" Davide was stunned for a moment, and then became furious, "Why didn't you say it earlier?"

"You haven't asked either," seeing that he was skeptical, Dargnan smiled and said, "If the general doesn't believe it, you can ask the headquarters for verification, this matter has already been reported." ”

... (To be continued......)

PS: (Make up yesterday's first.) ）