Section 2 Onglos
Ratlier was obviously stunned when he heard Shikan-Silveraxe's words, and then subconsciously said, "Our three princes, His Royal Highnesses, have also received similar warnings, and... Just one day before the elven generals of the Naren Forest rebelled. β
Shikan-Silver Axe was not surprised, he nodded thoughtfully and said in a solemn tone: "At that time, the Balu Kingdom also received a similar warning... Let a spirit with tens of thousands of lives abandon their steadfast natural beliefs and send a message at the cost of their lives... I don't think it's a joke, at least I don't think it's funny. β
Ratreel nodded, agreed, and then asked, "So, what are you going to do?"
"Slow down the attack on the Klan Territory, I need to investigate who my enemies are, and if they are vulnerable, I don't mind letting them taste destruction again. Shikan-Silveraxe clenched his fists as he spoke.
"But what if it's strong?"
"Then don't fight them just yet..."
"Uhh
"According to my information, no one in the entire continent except for the Kingdom of Kruria is prepared for the impending crisis, maybe the elves..."Shikan-Silveraxe's words stopped abruptly, and his eyes turned blood-red in the blink of an eye, "Although there is a crisis here, there are also greater opportunities, isn't it?"
"I feel that the crisis outweighs the benefits we have gained. "Therefore, I propose to take the land of the Klan Territory at any cost, so that we can have the conditions to advance and retreat freely in the future war." β
"Well... Perhaps, His Highness Khalikhan is right. Ratriel said.
"If I were just the patriarch of the northern clans, I might think the same way as you, but I'm now the Khan of the Kamok Khanate. Shikan-Silveraxe shook his head and said, "I am now responsible for the entire orc race, and I can't make the slightest mistake in my decision-making." β
Khalikhan immediately retorted, "No one can afford not to make mistakes, and I don't think it was a bad decision to fight the Crane City League early, it's worth the risk compared to what we get, you..."
"I know very well what decisions I made. Stone-Silver Axe rudely interrupted Khalihan's words, and he looked at Ratril, "Isn't Pedi Reagan going to hold a summit of the Alliance?
"You should read your report more often, your diplomatic envoy in Crewe has sent back a letter. "Lattreel's recent work has been like the secretary general of Shikan-Silveraxe," Pedy Reagan postponed the meeting, indefinitely!"
"What do you mean?"
Latlersson shrugged, "Meaning, maybe this meeting will take place soon, but maybe... It will take years!"
"What does he want to do?"
"Let's be honest. Ratlier shook his head, "I don't understand the young ruler, sometimes he looks like a madman, but sometimes he looks like a wise old man... He's supposed to be working on a project, but our intelligence systems can't detect it. β
"There's always a day when the plan comes to the surface, so you don't have to worry too much. Shikan-Silveraxe didn't care, "But I'd love to find a chance to talk to him..."
"I'm afraid there won't be such an opportunity anytime soon. Latlel shook his head, "There's no way to arrange it... Moreover, I advise you not to have such thoughts. β
"That's... It's a pity. Shikan-Silver Axe looked at several heralds who were galloping over with command flags in their hands, and said, "It's been long enough, let's go back to the headquarters first." β
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In the logistics office of the Joint Command in Crane City, Supreme Commander Unglos is leading officers from the Joint Staff to inspect and inspect the logistics supplies arriving in the Principality of Twak.
The elven general didn't check carefully, and he didn't intend to actually check it, he was just putting on a show to prove that he cared about whether the supplies had arrived.
During his time as a co-commander, Onglos had learned how to deal with humans.
He knew very well that humans would not be as trustworthy as his people, and even if a treaty was signed on the spot, it was possible to renege on it at any time, let alone the materials promised verbally. But if you use some means, or urge a few more times, the nobles of the human race will agree to it in the way of face.
However, you think you'll be able to get the supplies you want.
Then you are too naΓ―ve,
Because they will procrastinate for various reasons in the future, until they can no longer procrastinate.
Therefore, in the eyes of the elven officers, there is no need for inspection, which is essential for the human world. Because, you have to tell your collaborators that you are staring at this shipment.
"General, the supplies are correct, but...", the lieutenant of Onglos, the female elf Emmel, whispered, "but the proportions are not right... We asked for a legion's weapons replenishment, a month's worth of food and grass for two legions, but the list showed that the Duchy of Twak sent only half of the army's weapons supply, and the remaining half of the army's weapons were replaced by grain and grass. β
Angros listened calmly, and then said calmly: "It seems that the Duchy of Twak achieved a bumper harvest last year, and we should thank Duke Andy Barrett for his generosity. He spoke so loudly that both humans and werewolves around him could hear him, "Write a thank you letter to Duke Andy in my name, go now." He pointed to his lieutenant and issued the order solemnly.
The tense atmosphere around him was also much lightened by his joking words, and the transport officer of the Duchy of Twak saluted humbly: "It is the honor of the Twak Leader to serve the Alliance, Your Excellency General." β
"Good!" Angolos nodded, and walked briskly out of the logistics office.
Ten minutes later,
The elven general returned to the joint command with his staff and quickly got into working order.
But in the last few days, because the orcs have suddenly changed the intensity of their attacks, the entire command has been idle, and Onglos has just sat down to finish today's work.
So, he could only flip through the front-line battle reports in the last ten days.
He's not putting on a show for his subordinates.
He looked very carefully...
When he finished reading the small battle report, he summoned his intelligence officer, and the two of them conversed for more than an hour inside the soundproofing magic.
As the afternoon approached dinner and the sky grew darker,
Unglos asked his intelligence officer to step down and entered the war room himself with a document.
Half an hour later, around six o'clock in the afternoon,
Count Corich Dyna, representative of the Duchy of Rigrock and deputy chief of staff of the Joint Command, and Kathy Fair Barker, representative of the Duchy of Twak and chief of operations of the Joint Command, were summoned to the war room by the maverick elven general.
This war room is the only room equipped with magic lights, and in the center of the bright room, the battle simulation map specially made by the elves lies quietly, and the panorama of the Crane Collar is clearly displayed on it. The wide Kemir River, the dense forests, and even the burnt forests around the town of Banson are all vividly displayed.
When Count Corridge and Baron Caseffel entered the room, there was only the werewolf commander Maimert in the room, except for Angros himself and his lieutenant Emmel.
"Alright, we're all here. After Count Corridge and Baron Caseffel entered the room, Unglos did not give the two of them time to think, and immediately said: "After the orcs have completed the deployment of troops, it seems that they have completely given up their plans to attack the Klan Territory..."
"Moreover, our enemies are now full of shortcomings..."
The whip in his hand pointed to the orc front camp north of Biwest Town on the simulated map, "According to accurate information, all of them have been replaced by Class C flag regiments that don't even have a number. As he spoke, he pointed his whip at the town of Bane, "The army of the Baru Kingdom has been cowering in the walls since last month...", he spread his hands and made a small joke, "Maybe they have forgotten who is the real attacker." β
In the midst of a "haha" laugh, the whip in Anglos' hand pointed around the town of Bevil, "Our garrison around the ruins of Best town is about 30,000 people... And 7,000 of them were Twak's light cavalry. β
"And what about our opponents, there are only two new recruits of the flag regiment..."
"Your Excellency, I have to remind you that with two elite orc banners behind these two banners, the three banners of the Orcs of the Brill Highlands can also arrive within ten hours. "Count Coridge had apparently guessed what Onglos wanted to do.
"Yes, that's what the intelligence says. Onglos nodded, whip in his hand pointing at Brill Heights, "We also have heavy troops here, 20,000 rangers and two regular legion troops, and we have 20,000 heavy armored soldiers outside of Banson Town. β
"These troops can't be moved at will, and this is related to the entire battle of Kranling. Baron Cassifer looked at the defense map on the map, as if he had returned to the Orc War three years ago, when the battle was almost the same as it is now.
"Of course, until the enemy has not made a move, our troops stationed in various places will definitely not move half a cent. "But once the war starts, the tide of battle on the battlefield changes from moment to moment...", he pointed to the two orc banners outside of Beardtown, "I think we can give it a try." β
"Your Excellency, our mission is only to defend the Klan Territory, and if we need to take the initiative to fight the orcs, I think it is best to convene a supreme summit. Count Coridge shook his head, not looking like an adventure.
"Amil. Angros winked at his lieutenant.
"Yes, General. Emel stopped taking notes, and with a flick of her wrist as she stepped forward, a beautifully parchment paper appeared in her hand, "This is a document of authorization signed by the Duke of Trofil and the Duke of Andy, who authorized the Supreme Commander of the Joint Command, General Angalos, to take full command of the Battle of Clan. β
Onglos smiled and said, "The Alliance of City-States, the Kingdom of Misha, and the Duchy of Suluk gave me carte blanche before the outbreak of the war in Koran City, which... You should know. β
Count Coridge read the power of attorney with a serious face, and said while returning the power of attorney to Aymier, "But I still don't agree to take the risk, I advise you as the deputy chief of staff of the Joint Command, don't do this!" He looked at the elven general, "The orcs do look stupid, but if you really take them for stupidity, you will pay a heavy price." β
"We value each and every one of our opponents... We are proud, but not arrogant. Anglos glanced at the silent Caseifel, "Maybe the orcs exposed their two banners to our siege to get us to attack them, or maybe it's a trap... But I don't think there's any danger in us doing that. He pointed to the 30,000 troops of his own army in the town of Biwest on the map and said:
"When our army in the town of Bivest attacked on all fronts and surrounded the two Orcs in its north, I believe that the Orc will have to send his main force to the rescue for any purpose. β
Werewolf Commander Maimut began to deduce on the map as Onglos spoke, and Emmel recorded everything with the Elven writing magic.
Count Corridge frowned and looked at the battlefields on the map that dotted north of the town of Beard, "We have no reinforcements to send around, and when the main force of the orcs arrives, our 30,000 troops will have to be forced to withdraw from the battlefield." "It doesn't mean anything to us." β
Caseffel followed and said: "Count Corridge is right, the troops in the Brill Heights cannot be divided without the orc army in front of them, although we have heavy armor warriors outside the town of Banson to suppress the army of the Balu Kingdom, but we can only suppress it, or it is the army of the Baru Kingdom that has pinned down the most elite force in our hands. β
"We don't have to use these troops. Angros pointed to the castle of Montella and looked at Count Corridge, "I know that some time ago, with the support of the Felder Lord, you formed a mixed army in the castle of Montella for mountain warfare, and the Duke of Trofeld has given me command authority. β
Coric was stunned, "But it's still not enough, the orcs can crush 100,000 warriors in the grasslands north of Harvest Town!" he shook his head regretfully, "We can only hold on to Harvest Town... Three years ago, during the Orc War, the Orcs used the forbidden art to destroy the town of Beard, which caused the situation on the battlefield to deteriorate, and we had to prevent them from using the same method. β
"No one can use the forbidden spell right under our noses, no!" Unglos said confidently.
"Even if there is no forbidden art, the 100,000 army of orcs will not be able to deal with it. Caseifel was haunted by the war of three years ago, "Let's hold on to the walls and wait for a better time." β
"There's never been a better time. "We still have 30,000 troops in the Tefalo steppe, the army of the Principality of Suluk is also south of Crane City, and there are also the defense troops of Crane City, we can push all these troops up." β
The Elven General's words made Count Corridge and Baron Caseifel look sideways and shocked, so much so that they did not respond to his plan in time. Werewolf Commander Maimert fiddles with the markers on the map... Soon, on the plain north of the town of Bikest, two large armies were intertwined.
Caseffel looked at the intertwined scenes on the map, as if he heard the sound of battlefield fighting, his eyes could not take his eyes off the slightest, and he asked unconsciously: "Are you serious?" General. β
"Am I joking?" said Anglos, "The orcs possess the resources of the entire Western Continent, and we also own most of the Eastern Continent, and according to recent intelligence, our enemies are in a state of exhaustion, and I believe that we will be able to achieve unexpected results if we are suddenly overwhelmed." β