Chapter 602: Dispatch of Troops

"You can say that, but it's not pure." Kim nodded and shook his head, "It's far more complicated than that, and it would be easier for you to bring some of your own stone to the banks of the Borderlands River, and at the same time, you should choose a good place to cross the river, and those places where it is easy to build bridges are the best." ”

"We know what to do." This time it was no longer Catherine, but Gavin, "It's just about prayer, and we need the help of Lord Kim, after all, many people's belief in the slave is superficial, and we need to dig deeper, because he is worthy of worship." ”

In addition to those exclusive sacrifices and priests, there are very few believers who only believe in one god in Faerun, and more are pan-believers who believe in multiple gods - when the farmer burns paper, unless it is a special godly day, how can it be burned for an immortal family during the New Year's Festival, but from top to bottom, everything that is known must be given to the previous one, including some with a bad reputation, not to ask for blessings, but only to avoid harm.

A world without gods is still like this, and a world where the gods are staring at it is naturally more serious.

It's nothing more than a matter of bias, when two gods conflict, which god you stand on first, this god is the god you prefer.

In the army of conquerors, Ms. Strategy is now well-deserved No.1, as for who is second, it depends on their respective abilities.

Now that Tyr, the god of justice, and Tampas, the god of war, have stepped in, they don't care about one more god of travel and exploration, Shan Dakor.

"It's my pleasure." Kim bowed and said, "If there is nothing else, we will start preparing now." ”

That's what they're here for, they just need to concentrate on doing it well, and the rest is not something they can do.

"Veranica, you cooperate with Lord Kim, whatever they need, you must do your best." Gavin said to his chief of staff.

The path of the conqueror is also Gavin's growth path, along the way, his power plot has risen with the tide, and the personnel are in hand, and he can choose the most suitable person without careful consideration.

Let Veranika lead this group of slaver believers to act, not only because she has enough power in the conqueror's army, but there is no one from the top to the bottom who does not know her, and it is easy to mobilize the enthusiasm of the below.

And because she is the exclusive sacrifice of the Stratagem Lady, it indirectly expresses the meaning of putting the god of stratagem first, or rather, the two sides are the same family, regardless of each other, so that Villanica keeps an eye on these slaver believers to make sure that what they do next is consistent with what they say.

Although it is very unlikely that they are liars and spies (pretending to be believers in the gods, it is easy to provoke the wrath of the gods), but it has to be guarded against the fact that the goddess of bad luck, Benshaba, has a history of impersonating Sandakor.

Ms. Doom is an out-and-out chaotic joker, she doesn't pay attention to any cause and effect, she is completely freewheeling, she can make whoever she wants unlucky, and few mortals can avoid it.

As soon as Villanika left with those slaver believers, the entire battle conference room was lively again.

"Once we have a solution to the biggest problem, we can make a full battle plan."

"This battle plan, I think it can be carried out around this bridge across the river, the commander of Kim just suggested carrying a large amount of stone is a very good plan, and then we will put on a posture of preparing to build a bridge in the border barren river, which can confuse the enemy and make them prepare the wrong way to deal with it."

"Not only can we camouflage the bridge, but we can also set up a maze at the bridge-building site, scatter the forces of the three enemies, and create a battlefield that is favorable to us."

"We need to determine the priority of the three enemy responses, we can't eat three at the same time, we must draw elites, prioritize the elimination of one of them, and then turn back to deal with the other two after it is broken."

A bridge of faith directly revived the situation facing the entire army of conquerors, and all kinds of suggestions and plans poured out, showing some signs of not being able to stop the car.

Gavin waved his hand, interrupting this brainstorming for the time being, and turned to the gnolls warrior monk and asked, "Master Flynn, I wonder how much you know about the Swamps of the High Sea?" Do you know if they will use troops against us? ”

"They have already begun to gather forces the moment you step into the Goblin Frontier Wilderness." The Gnoll Warrior Monk nodded heavily and replied, "The Yenogu fangs who led me here have long ago joined forces with those ghost women in the swamps of the far seas and become their minions.

In the past six months, they have not only transformed a large number of hyenas into gnolls, but even created new Yenogu fangs, as well as abyssal gnolls and beast species, according to my incomplete statistics, they have more than 10,000 kinds of gnolls.

Those ghost women have been operating in the swamps of the far sea for hundreds of years, and all the intelligent races are under their control, as for how many troops can be gathered, it is difficult to guess, one thing is certain, at least it will not be less than these gnolls, because only with more power than the gnolls can this group of demons be suppressed.

The most noteworthy thing about these ghost women is that they have created a large undead called Bone Claw, they not only have the ability to make Bone Claws several meters long, but also have super high intelligence, and on the battlefield, they are out-and-out killing machines. ”

"Abyssal gnolls? Bone claws? I didn't expect it to be all old friends, it seems that the production method of the bone claw in Ames's hand was really exchanged for the ghost woman gathering in the swamp of the far sea. Gavin continued, "Do you know what's going on with the fog that shrouds the swamps of the open sea?" ”

"I haven't figured this out yet." The Gnoll Warrior Monk shook his head and said, "One thing is certain, this fog is not naturally generated, it is closely related to the Legendary Ghost Woman Gathering, they regard this matter as their biggest secret, and they keep it very tightly, even their own cronies cannot easily tell it." ”

"This matter is of little use to us this time, so we will put it on hold for the time being." Gavin suggested, "The Master has worked hard for a while, why don't you stay here for a while and make other plans?" ”

Although the gnoll warrior monk is not skinny, he is far thinner than ordinary gnolls, which shows that the other party has kept himself in a state of low intake and low consumption for a long time in order to hide, and the price paid is not ordinarily large.

"I've lived here for half a year, and I know a lot about the surrounding things, if the general doesn't mind, it's better to leave me to observe, some things may be able to give advice, I want to rest, and there will be opportunities in the future." A kind of sacred responsibility drove this gnolls warrior monk, and he couldn't rest peacefully until he destroyed all these gnolls who were eroded by the power of the abyss, which was his greatest motivation for survival.

"Then the master will stay and listen." Gavin gave the gnoll monk enough trust, and this trust did not come from the understanding of character, but from the binding ability of the destiny milestone, and his feelings for himself were forcibly locked in the same way as the Pike spirit of Nectar Village.

Gavin took a deep breath, swept his eyes over everyone one by one, and said impassionedly: "The last piece of the puzzle of this battle is also complete, the situation is completely favorable to us, and now we are starting to make a decisive battle plan."

General Susie, you immediately led the trap corps to search on the spot, looking for the best stone, and after determining the location, the whole army drove over and tried all their best to mine the stone. ”

There is no better task for this than these kobold trap makers, whether it is exploration or mining.

Gavin wasn't worried about this matter at all, there wasn't much else in the Cape of Storm Mountains, but there were many rocks.

As long as they find a suitable mining site, with the manpower, material resources and daily magic in their hands, it only takes two to three days to mine thousands of tons of stone and fill all the empty wagons of the conqueror's army.

Although the conqueror's army had more than 2,000 chariots and wagons, even if they were desperately empty, it was impossible to build a 500-meter-long bridge across the river at one time.

These stones are more like primers for prayer and sacrifice, to prove one's sincerity, and the real subject should come from the ideas and beliefs provided by the army of conquerors, and the response given by Sandakor to this.

"Yes." Susie got up and answered.

"Chief of Staff Kelissa, you immediately send an order to the whole army, collect all the people who are proficient in bridge design and construction, and form an expert design team, I will come up with a complete bridge drawing within one day, and I will personally lead the team when the time comes, no, not only those real experts, but also those who are good at fantasy will gather for me, after all, what we want to build is not an ordinary bridge, but a bridge of faith built by man and God, you must dare to think about it." Gavin gave the second order.

He now has a lot of experience working with the gods, and instead of leaving this kind of thing completely to the god of the road, it is better to go out and take out a ready-made bridge blueprint himself, so that the soldiers and civilians of the conqueror's army can remember it, and generate a preconceived notion that it will not only be easier to collect faith, but also that the bridge will be at least eighty percent similar to it, and it will also be convenient for Gavin and them to make a better battle plan.

"Yes." Kelissa got up in response, and although she hadn't fully understood Gavin's intentions, it didn't prevent her from carrying it out, and it wasn't easy to keep up with his mind.

"General Darren and General Karl, you lead the vanguard army of pioneers and amputated limbs to this bridge construction site, and make every effort to build a road, not two lanes but four lanes, which can accommodate four building chariots driving side by side." Gavin clicked a little on the goblin Frontier military map, and then drew a bit of a twisted route.

This is naturally on the river of the borderlands, but not near the middle, but towards the swamps of the open sea.

From Thun Marsh to the High Sea Marsh, it is only a hundred kilometers of flow, and the straight-line distance is more than 60 kilometers.

The bridge was built at a corner that protruded into the Cape Storm Mountains, a little more than twenty kilometres from the open sea swamp, but the distance from Thun Marsh was fifty kilometres, which was still a straight-line distance, and would have been farther and farther if you had followed the river of the Frontier.

The purpose is self-evident, it is to divide the enemy's three-way forces, especially the forces of the Lizard Queen of Thun Marsh, they can't retreat in Thun Marsh, and by the time the battle is over, the conqueror's army has already crossed the river, and they may not have been killed from Thun Marsh.

The best thing to do is for the conqueror's army to set out from Eagle Peak, and they will have to send troops from Thun Marsh to ambush them at the crossing on the Frontier River.

"General, I just saw that you didn't draw a straight line, but a turning curve, I don't know if it's a clerical error? Or is it just that? "The person who questioned him was Karl, the commander of the Avowed Pioneers, who had been promoted on the spot when the Amputated Vanguard Army was formed.

This man was a native of Ximen City, a limb amputated man who took the initiative to join the army of conquerors, and his appearance to the conqueror was not ordinary misery, he did not come by himself, but was smuggled into a vat of dung.

His appearance has opened the eyes of countless people, seeing what the legendary human is like, his limbs have been cut off, his eyes have been poked blind, his voice has been destroyed, and only one ear can hear, but he is a quasi-legendary warrior who is only one step away from the legend.

The reason why he ended up in such a situation was naturally to block the way of the night mask, the current behind-the-scenes ruler of Ximen City, he used to be a famous rich man in Ximen City, and their family controlled the city defense army of Ximen City at that time, he not only refused to buy the Night Mask, but also repeatedly sabotaged their dark deals, which completely angered the Night King, and personally led the team, not only in front of him, sucking up the blood of all his family members, turning them into his own vampire servants, but also making him a human being, leaving only one ear, Listen to the Night Mask's reign of terror against Simon City.

He was thrown at the gate of Ximen City, which he once guarded, for a whole decade, like a dog with only one breath left, and the only motivation that sustained him was hatred.

He has been able to live until now, not because the people of Ximen City have pity on him, most people don't even dare to get close to him, but the Night Mask needs him to live, and he is the one who kills and makes an example for those who try to disobey the orders of the Night Mask.

Under normal circumstances, he would have died at the gates of Ximen City on a cold night, with endless anger and hatred.

The arrival of the army of conquerors changed that.

No one rescued him before, not because he really became a loner, but because no one dared to provide him with shelter, then he would face the situation of being the enemy of the Night Mask, and facing endless assassinations.

The army of conquerors has turned the entire Dragon Coast upside down, and they don't care if they don't offend the Night Mask.

Gavin and his opponents of the Night Mask did everything they could to smuggle him out of the city overnight and escort him to the army of the conquerors.

I only know that when the Night Mask got the news that Carl was escorted to the conqueror's army, not only did he send assassins one after another to try to assassinate him, but also launched a new round of purges in Ximen City, and as many as 100 people were implicated.

Carl's teeth of hatred were about to crush on this matter, but he was helpless.

The current Ximen City must be the most heavily guarded time, it is impossible to repeat the old tricks and save people again, unless the conqueror army can knock down the entire Ximen City, not to mention that the conqueror army will not attack a city for one person, even if it is willing to attack, one person, the people who are lost at the city gate are afraid that it will be difficult to survive in the chaos.

For an existence like Carl, Gavin is naturally like a treasure, he not only has the ability and ability, but also has influence and influence, and most importantly, he has an unforgettable hatred for the Night Mask and the dark forces of the entire Dragon Coast, as long as they are enemies of the Night Mask, he will stand firmly on his side, on the side of the conqueror's army.

The Vanguard of the Amputated Men was given to him to form, which was really fitting, and he did not live up to Gavin's expectations, even if he had been deaf and mute for more than ten years, he had not completely abolished, on the contrary, his mind became more cautious, calmer, more nuanced, and more eccentric than ordinary people.

"General Karl is as meticulous as ever." Gavin praised from the bottom of his heart, "This is not a clerical error, but intentional, when you are cultivating, you should go around the arc as much as possible, the first half of the river will go to the middle of the river, and the second half will turn towards the direction of the swamp of the open sea, don't do it too deliberately, be more natural." ”

"Understood." Karl didn't ask any more questions, because it involved the use of tactics in the later stage, and it was not something he should have asked more.

It is very likely that this road is a disguise, in order to mobilize the enemy's forces, and when the time comes, it is still unknown whether they will actually take this road.

"Do you have any other questions?"

"Nope."

"Very good, you lead the Great Goblin Giant Wargroup and the Great Goblin Wolf Cavalry to escort along the way, with this road as the center, all the monster tribes within ten kilometers on both sides will be killed, and no one will be left." Gavin gave the combat mission.

"Yes." Thomas, the Warlord of the Blood Oath, stood up and shouted in response.

"The others are responsible for streamlining the entire army, and some of the old, weak, sick and disabled who are not suitable for the war will form a thousand-man team to carry the reduced supplies, take the east road to the valley in caravan mode, and then go all out to mine the stone suitable for the construction of the bridge across the river, and set off on time in the early morning in three days, do you still have questions?" Gavin made a final summary of commands.

"Nope." Everyone stood up and responded in unison.

"Let's do our part and lay the groundwork for the glorious victory that is coming." Gavin waved his hand heavily.

"Victory." Everyone beat their chests again, and then left one after another.

(End of chapter)