Chapter 1062: Surrounded

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After listening to Edwood's passionate speech, all the liches were shocked. They raised their heads and looked at each other, and they could see each other's heartbeat. (Free download of full text e-book)
They are just like students who have just been given to Huyou by the MLM lecturer, and they find that Edwood's words are very reasonable.
At this moment, Edwood saw their intention, and immediately agitated like a tongue, and added another fire.
He used that hoarseness and ugly, but to the undead, it was full of seductive voice and said: "In-laws, brothers, think about it.
If we follow the original plan, our goal is to retaliate for Lorraine’s actions, attack the enemy’s important facilities, and delay the enemy’s combat readiness.
Although all Members are elites of our ethnic group, don't forget that after all, we are too small in number. How useful can we be with just a dozen of us?
The human continent is three times larger than ours, and the population is five or six times ours. The combined effect of all of us is not as good as a division.
Not to mention, they also have powerful paladins, numerous priests and priests. Once we are exposed, they will pounce from all directions like crazy dogs..."
Someone nearby couldn't help but snorted lowly.
Edwood couldn't help but palpitate.
He suddenly realized that although his words were not wrong, this kind of remarks belonged to the impropriety of ‘excessively exaggerating and spreading the enemy’s strength in order to shake the firm belief of my undead people’. Even malicious rumors, once they are sued in the Dark Council, they have to peel off even if they don't die.
Thinking of this, he hurriedly said, "Although the light will be extinguished, and the darkness will always cover the earth. However, the situation at this stage is that the enemy is strong and we are weak. We can't help but deliberate on the long-term. Only in this way can we play our best. Role."
The liches next to each other glanced at each other and made no sound.
Edwood saw the light in the eyes of a few liches still flickering, and he hesitated. He immediately added: "The extremely despicable, shameless, and indecent Lorraine back then did not directly draw his sword and hack at the Semitic. , Choose to head-to-head with us, but lurch, and then do a lot of damage?
The liches listened and nodded secretly.
Even Herod, who disliked Edwood, had to admit that Edwood's words made sense.
Although the official propaganda portrayed Lord Luo as extremely despicable and shameless, they had to admit that the few of Lord Luo’s troubles with the Semi were indeed very beautiful, and the smog caused by the Semitic people was huge. An immeasurable loss.
Edwood said: "Are you only willing to deal with some small fish and shrimp."
The liches shook their heads at the same time.
"Yes, if you want to do it, let's do the big one." Edwood said impassionedly: "At least it can't be worse than that Lorraine~!
If we are not as troublesome as Lorraine in the human continent, what would the world think of us? "
Herod and the Lich nodded sullenly.
They came this time not just for sabotage. In a sense, it was also a targeted revenge for Lorraine's destruction of the Semitic.
You know, Lorraine has turned upside down on their territory.
And under the same conditions, if they end up just playing a little bit, not only will they not have the effect of revenge, but they will even be ridiculed by the other party, and they will also be ridiculed by their peers after returning.
Even being laughed at by everyone~!
"But only with a few of us, it's impossible to block Lorraine's supply line." A lich looked around, and then said loudly.
The liches were shocked when they heard what he said, and they woke up from the dream: That's right, the supply line of half a million troops will definitely be protected by heavy troops, but they didn't destroy it when they said it was destroyed.
The liches shook their heads again, too early for joy.
Edwood looked at his peers contemptuously, and said: "Before the incident, can you imagine a human being that can destroy a dozen of our war fortresses, and can force the high priest who hasn't done anything for hundreds of years to perform tricks? "
The liches stagnated at the same time.
If someone said this to them in the past, they would definitely sneer, and then draw a big mouth to let the guy wake up.
He robbed more than a dozen war fortresses, escaped the chase and interception of countless liches, and finally even the hallowed high priests returned in a hurry. He is no longer a human, but a legend in the mouth of the bards. There are no ads in all texts, and there is still a loss, or the kind that would have been flying away.
but……
But these things, those in their eyes, are all impossible things, but Lorraine has done them all~!
Thinking of this, they couldn't help being silent.
Afterwards, they also had analysis and research, and they came to the conclusion that: Lorraine was not strong, and the bottom line was that he was able to do this because of his brilliant wits and proper strategies.
What is in and out of. Teasing everyone like walking a dog, playing between the palms.
At this time, Edwood waved his hand decisively and said decisively: "Gentlemen, the more impossible things are, the more we will do. Even if we think it is impossible, what will the enemy think?"
"Unexpectedly~!" someone followed.
"Yes~!" Edwood smiled leisurely, folded his arms, and said proudly: "Under my plan, it is difficult to realize this plan, but it is not impossible. You see..."
Edwood leaned over, pointed at the map with his hand, and said: "There are several key nodes on the enemy's supply route.
Take Aiting Island, for example, this is the middle station on the enemy's maritime transportation line and a safe haven. If the enemy loses Aiting Island, the efficiency of shipping will decrease.
There are also several coastal ports distributed in countries such as the Ruman Empire. They are the departure ports for the enemy to store grain and grass. A large amount of grain materials waiting to be transported to Almohad are stored in the ports.
We don't even need to destroy, as long as we disturb the normal order in these places, we can achieve the purpose of cutting off the enemy's supplies. "
Edwood bent down, took out a thick stack of documents from the box, slapped it on the table with a "slap", and said: "I have completely convinced General Hardu. He will cooperate with our actions. If so We ourselves may not be able to move in human society. After all, here are the temples of the Holy See, and their eyes are everywhere.
But with the cooperation of local people, it is different. Inside are forged identities, and they can help you unhindered on this continent. Of course, the premise is that you do not actively expose your identity.
At the destination, lurking people arranged by Hardu took over us and provided help for our actions. In this way, it can be said to be foolproof. "
After speaking, Edwood looked at them with his hands on his back and looked at them with an inscrutable expression, admiring the surprise and joy on their faces.
Of course it was impossible for the liches to think that Edwood had arranged the whole plan, and it sounded like the possibility of success was great.
Liches had to look at Edwood with new eyes. Edwood was known for being arrogant and arrogant before. His character was very problematic and his popularity among Liches was very poor.
Unexpectedly by the liches, Edwood still had a bit of truth in his mind, not just carrion.
Edwood certainly would not tell them that this plan was actually made by Hardu.
From making plans, arranging targets, and then to lurking personnel, all were handled by Hardu—as soon as he received the news of the establishment of Lao He's troops and the cross-sea expedition, he had already begun to deploy.
And Edwood just sat back and enjoyed it.
However, in front of the liches, Edwood took all the credit for himself.
Edwood knew that as long as he showed his strategic strengths, he would definitely be appreciated by the undead high priest.
For a long time, there has been no shortage of clever figures among Liches. It can be said that the IQ of the lich group is one of the highest in the world.
But the witches are all research talents who are not familiar with world affairs, and they lack people who are proficient in politics and military affairs.
Just like Einstein, or Stephen Hawking, they can be said to be gorgeous and gorgeous characters, but you let them try to fight?
Especially Hawking, who can drop him by dragging a three-year-old child casually.
This situation caused the undead high priest a headache.
The undead high priest himself is not very proficient in politics. The economic and military aspects are even worse.
The backbone of the Undead High Priest to rule the Semi was the powerful dark wizards and liches in their hands.
The shortcomings of the liches in secular affairs forced the undead high priest to rely on the Semitic nobles, but the undead high priest did not believe them.
Of course he knew that the nobles of the Semitic people were drinking and drinking chicks every day, and they were happier than the gods. He would not willingly sacrifice his life for him.
Although he was treated respectfully to him on the surface, there were many small movements in private. Some people even conspired against him in private.
But no matter how great the undead high priest is, he can only open one eye and close one eye.
Kalimdor, High Priest of the Undead, than Utres did not trust the Semites, but had to rely on them. If all these people are killed, who will work for him.
No one of his lich knew how to collect taxes, how to manage the city, how to form an army, how to lead the war.
Liches naturally know that the undead high priest is very fancy to the lich with management and military talents. But this kind of talent is really not among the Liches.
And because of the low magic power of their bodies, those talents have a very high failure rate when they transform into Liches or Necromancers. Even if they succeed, they basically become idiots.
Edwood is favored not only because of his doctoral head of Maple Leaf Danlin
And also because his brain is more flexible than other Liches. He often walks among human beings and knows a lot about ordinary people.
Closed doors to study spells, no matter how powerful it is, the undead high priest is not uncommon, and he catches a lot of such people.
It is conceivable that as long as this task is completed well, Edwood will naturally be reused by the Undead High Priest after he returns.
For Edwood, this little trick is not worth mentioning when compared with the status of under one person and above ten thousand people.
His ultimate goal is the position of the first assistant priest next to the undead high priest. Although this goal seems quite remote, the lifespan of the lich is endless anyway, for this goal, he can take his time.
Of course, Edwood did not think that such a simple strategy devised by Hardu would not be conceived by him, but the energy of his old man was not in this regard.
He is confident and learns while doing and he Edwood can also be a master of strategy. Become the right arm of the undead high priest.
Seeing that Edwood had prepared so well that even the false identities had been prepared for them, the liches discussed briefly, and quickly settled their attention, nodded and said: "Okay, just do as you said."
Liches are too lazy to use their brains on such matters.
Edwood smiled triumphantly.
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South of Almohad, Nadous Province.
The commander of the 25th Army of the Holy See, Delphi, Archbishop Kalambaka held his glasses, silently looking at the city ahead.
The roar of the artillery was overwhelmed, and the dull explosion echoed above the ground.
The flames and smoke from the explosion became one piece, blocking the entire city. Countless black smoke rose into the sky, straight into the sky.
A knight rode his horse to the high ground where the Archbishop Kalambaka was. In the theater commander Richmond? Palmer saluted and said loudly: "Report to the commander, preparations are complete."
General Palmer nodded and glanced back at the commanders behind him.
Everyone's eyes fell on him at the moment.
Palmer waved his hand decisively and said: "Offensive~!"
The booming bugle sounded.
The phalanx of peacekeeping soldiers advanced steadily, taking big strides and rushing to the already broken walls of the city.
Trenches were dug outside that small city, but it was more of a few big pits than trenches.
The general of the Southern Army who presides over here obviously does not have the skills of Desai City defender Ilerda. Although the size of the city is larger than Desai City, the defense system is much weaker than Desai City.
The soldiers of the peacekeeping force quickly approached the big pit, and then jumped in without hesitation to move on.
The soldiers of the Southern Army who were originally arranged here turned around and ran when they saw the situation.
Seeing the soldiers crossed the pit without obstruction, Archbishop Kalambaka couldn't help saying "OK".
The situation in Desai City Lorraine has been distributed to all officers and soldiers, and the generals of the peacekeeping force are worried about the trench defense system.
The expected resistance did not appear, and the officers and soldiers of the peacekeeping force were relieved.
The morale of the soldiers in front was shocked, and they quickly approached the city wall, stepped through the gap opened by the artillery, and rushed in. In an instant, the cry of killing sounded.
The officers watching the formation in the back were quite lost and put away their binoculars. Now that they had already penetrated the city, with the powerful forces of Lao He's troops, it was only a snap to take down the small city.
Sure enough, a banner of the peacekeeping force soon appeared in the city, and immediately afterward, tidal cheers rang out.
That means that the peacekeeping forces have taken the entire city.
When Palmer and others entered the city, the soldiers had already begun to clean the battlefield.
The area near the city wall has been destroyed by artillery, but the city is still well preserved.
The captives of the Southern Army were escorted by the soldiers of the peacekeeping force and passed by Palmer and others. They will be taken to a prisoner-of-war camp outside the city, where they will wait for treatment.
Seeing these ragged Southern soldiers, Palmer frowned. These soldiers really did not look like regular Southern soldiers.
His clothes were in tatters. Although dirty and torn, he could still tell that this was the summer uniform of the Southern Army. By this time it was already autumn.
At the entrance of the street are weapons thrown by the Southern Army, piled up as high as a hill. They are all rough and cheap spears, and most of the hairy spear tips have been rusted.
These captured southern soldiers did not have the spirit of a soldier, and looked more like peasants.
The eyes they looked at the soldiers of the peacekeeping forces were all cowering, obviously very scared.
Palmer's whip pointed at a small southern army officer passing by and ordered: "Let him come."
The soldier from the peacekeeping force nearby agreed, and then rushed viciously, dragging him to Palmer's horse like a chicken.
The guy's face paled suddenly, cold sweat ran out of his face instantly, standing tremblingly in front of Palmer.
Palmer looked at him up and down. The little officer was more like a craftsman than a soldier, and then asked, "Which part of you are you?"
The southern army officer said nervously, "Return to the university, your sir, we belong to the city's garrison."
"Defensive Corps?" Palmer was stunned. There is no such organization in the Southern Army: "Militia?"
The officer nodded repeatedly and said, "Yes, yes, my lord."
Then we cried and said with a sad face: "We are all residents of this city, and we don't want to fight. It was Hardu's men who forced us with knives and guns. I am a hawker selling cloth. I am not a soldier."
"Where is the regular army stationed here?" Palmer asked immediately.
"My lord, before you came, they all left." The officer replied immediately.
"Where did you go?"
The little officer shook his head and said, "I don't know, they didn't say, we dare not ask."
Palmer groaned for a moment, waved his hand to let the little officer leave, turned and said to the generals behind him: "Immediately report to the general. Our army has successfully captured Lisis City at 4 pm. So far, I The army has occupied all the provinces of Nadous... well, all have been recovered.
But to the attention of the staff, the resistance encountered by our department..."
When he said this, he groaned for a while, and then he continued: "The resistance encountered by our department is slightly weaker. Based on this judgment, the enemy is likely to shrink its forces and prepare to defend itself."
The generals behind Palmer looked at each other, all seeing the smile on each other's face.
The word ‘slightly weak’ is wonderfully used.
If the enemy's resistance is too weak ~ EbookFREE.me~ can not withstand a blow. It's also obvious that people like myself are too much to eat and don't work. Moreover, since he had falsely reported his achievements, he was not embarrassed to report too much.
And this is a little weaker, it means that the enemy is stronger than the enemy, but we are stronger than the enemy. In this way, not only can we explain the enemy's situation, but everyone's face will also be brighter.
Archbishop Kalambaka put his hands on his eyes, glanced at the distant plain, and said calmly: "Further ahead, it is Haru'a Province."
Palmer sighed and said, "We are already the slowest one."
Archbishop Kalambaka nodded silently.
Counting their last route, so far, the peacekeeping forces have been encircled in three ways, encircling Haru'a Province, the final base of Hadu.
All of Hardu's strategies and struggles have failed, and the war will inevitably reach its final stage.
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