Chapter 1271: Grand strategy

With the order of the high priest, the war machine that the Semites had accumulated for many years began to operate. m
From the Semitic continent to the human world, including the elven kingdoms far abroad, the destiny of countless people and hundreds of millions of creatures will change with this order.
The grand military parade on the main square of the Demon Temple became a stage for the high priest alone.
Especially the sight of two hundred war fortresses stunned all the Semites.
When their huge and majestic figures enveloped the entire square and appeared in front of the Akaderins, even those who had doubts about the war fortress had to admit that this was an invincible force.
Even those who have doubted and wavered are full of confidence in future victory.
Two hundred war fortresses, with three thousand witches, more than ten thousand dark wizards, this is the basis for the undead high priest to rule the Semites.
In addition, under his command, there are more witches, dark wizards, hundreds of thousands of dark knights and millions of various dark creatures.
This is a terrifying force that can sweep the entire world.
It can change the colors of mountains and rivers, but the gods are deterred.
Seeing the mighty posture of the war fortress, everyone will unanimously outline such a scene in their hearts.
When a certain Semitic elite troop was performing its mission, it lost its way and ended up strayed into the encirclement of the human legion.
The human army rushed to them immediately.
They are ugly, dirty, cold, and emotionless, holding sharp branches as weapons, and only a rag...
This is how the Semitic propaganda department propagated to the common people. Therefore, these poor and ignorant Semitic common people all know that all human beings are paupers.
The handful of nobles are all a bunch of extremely lowly scum, guarding the most fertile land but unable to feed themselves. Can only rely on the cruel exploitation of the common people and lead a luxurious life.
And in order to consolidate their cold-blooded rule, they also awarded the most sordid and shameless Chu Ye Quan.
Those ordinary people are all living in dire straits. Most of them live in trees. They can only eat grass and live, and drink blood like a savage.
But because of this, they are even more brutal, cruel, cruel, and ruthless. It's like a group of beasts.
Although the Semi soldiers are young and handsome, well equipped, and morale high, they can block ten or even one hundred.
Each one is possessed by magical powers, fighting on the battlefield. Seven in and seven out. Drinking the bridge, warming the wine and cutting the enemy chief... Niucha is at its extreme.
But... but the number of enemies is too much.
The big guys kept killing and killing until the killer's hands were soft, but those crazy humans still kept coming up.
Of course, it is the propaganda department again, telling their ordinary people. The last time their Semites were defeated by such shameless human tactics as humans.
The warriors of the Semitic tribe were not killed in battle, but were exhausted by mankind with this kind of tactics of reckless life and death.
Although the brave and handsome soldiers of the Semitic tribe were bloody, their fighting spirit was high. Repelled waves of advances by the enemy. Seeing more and more human beings, they are gradually losing their strength and will be overwhelmed by humans at any time.
When the last wave of enemies rushed towards them.
The brave soldiers knew this was their last moment. But in order to be worthy of their honor, they did not hesitate to turn back, shouting one after another, rushing to the enemy.
At this critical moment, the overwhelming war fortress roared.
These majestic war machines are like kings over the world. Circling and flying above humans, throwing ruthless rays of death at the enemy. The wolves that beat the enemy rushed and fled watching the wind.
But those war fortresses are in hot pursuit.
When the enemy appears on the battlefield, the war fortress destroys them on the battlefield.
When the enemy hid in the city, the war fortress razed the city and wiped them out.
When the enemy escapes into the forest, the war fortress will destroy the entire forest and destroy them~!
...
In short, under the powerful fortress of war, mankind has nowhere to escape and will surely fail.
In the last millennium war, the Semites had only 30 war fortresses, but they played a huge role. Every time they appeared on the battlefield, they always caused a huge panic among human beings. They all cried out in panic and embarrassed. escape.
If it weren't for the fact that the number of war fortresses at that time was too small to take care of the entire battlefield, if it weren't for the Semitic tribe at that time, there were several big traitors and traitors. If it weren’t for five consecutive months of rain, then another seven months of gusts...
in case……
If, these ifs, these historical coincidences did not happen to unite, causing an adverse impact on the Semites and the high priest.
Maybe the Semites will not fail, but will conquer the entire continent.
But even so, under the heroic leadership of the high priest, the human race did not take advantage.
Even though it was a war fortress destroyed by human mages, none of them fell into their hands.
In the end, relying on the mighty power of the war fortress, they safely withdrew from the human continent.
At the beginning, the Lingshan tribe only had thirty war fortresses.
Now, they have more than two hundred seats.
With such a powerful weapon in hand, even if the gods come, you have to weigh whether you can beat them.
What's more, their opponents are just those tiny humans?
The strong army gave the Semites confidence in victory.
Under this strong stimulus, many people have a strange illusion, as if as long as the war fortress is over, all human beings have to surrender.
Even some kind-hearted aristocratic ladies began to appeal, asking everyone to be too cruel to those poor people.
Standing on the parade stand, Madolins was also ups and downs.
He had to admit that the high priest played the military parade very beautifully, which instantly aroused the morale of the Semi tribe.
Hundreds of years of accumulation, the strength accumulated by the undead clan is really not trivial.
Given the stereotyped and dull character of the high priest himself, it is unlikely that he would have thought of this trick, so there is another expert.
Madolins glanced at the mysterious undead behind the high priest.
It seems that since his appearance, the high priest has suddenly promulgated many war preparation plans and arranged very ingenious means, just like a smart tactician.
The high priest waved to the Semitic people who worshipped him in the square. Turning around to Madolins, who followed him, said: "Our country is now turning into a war. For the victory of the Semitic, the human continent will definitely belong to us.
Go, elites of the Semites, contribute your strength to our victory. "
The liches behind the high priest flew into the air and flew to the war fortress above their heads. They will go out with the army.
The war fortress and the lich will exert their greatest power.
The high priest waved. Signaled the surrounding Semitic nobles and officials to disperse.
They walked quickly out of the Demon Temple. Nervously returned to their respective residences, thinking about what they should do under the current situation, in order to get as many benefits as possible in this war.
Madolins has been closely following the undead high priest.
The crowd in the Demon Temple quickly dispersed, leaving only a few people.
Madolins tried to open his mouth several times, but when he saw the tall back of the undead high priest, he finally pressed it down. He did not have the courage of Hawks, and took the initiative to question the in the mind of the Semitic.
The high priest suddenly turned to look at him, and said, "I know you have a question in your heart. Madolins, as the head of the government, just speak out."
"Yes. My respectable high priest." Madolins bowed and said, "What plan will the war be carried out?"
Behind the high priest, the mysterious undead smiled slightly.
The high priest nodded to him, then turned his head and said to Madolins: "I didn't notify you. I was worried that your government might leak secrets.
There are human spies among us. If the plan is leaked, our actions will lose their suddenness.
We have formulated a detailed plan for the war, and the first batch of troops went to sea as early as a month ago. "
"Huh?" Madolins froze for a moment, blurted out: "Why don't I know?"
As the prime minister, the movement of the normal army must pass through him, but he has no knowledge.
After saying this, Madolins was immediately alert, his attitude was not respectful enough, and there was no need to inform him who the high priest ordered.
Thinking of this, Madolinston was shocked and sweaty.
He shook his head quickly and said, "Honorable high priest, I didn't mean that."
The high priest waved his hand indifferently and said: "Dear Prime Minister, I know what you mean, don't worry too much.
However, I need to tell you. Only by hiding our own people can we hide the enemy. You don't think I will attack now, and the enemy will never think of it.
I have chosen a foothold for landing on the human continent, and this foothold must not be lost. From now on, your task is to transport three million troops to the human continent in the shortest possible time. "
Madolins froze for a moment: Three million troops, far and wide, just thinking about it has caused him a headache.
However, he did not dare to refuse the request of the high priest. He hesitated for a moment, and then said: "This...it's a bit difficult. Even if the fastest sea route is taken, it will take three months for the first troops to land. It will take half a year for the second batch of troops to land."
"The dark mages will assist you to pass through the sea of ​​storms, through the center of the ocean." The high priest said firmly.
Madolins beamed with joy and said, "That can shorten the time to one month."
The efficiency of going around a big circle and walking in a straight line is of course different.
"Very good." The high priest smiled and nodded, "Maybe we won't wait for the second army to land."
Madolins felt strange that the undead high priest seemed very optimistic about this war, and the people around him also smiled mysteriously, as if there were secrets hidden, which made him a little annoyed and... and disturbed. Because it means that he is not trusted by the high priest.
"But, I still have a question." Madolins looked at the high priest's face and said cautiously.
"Go ahead." The high priest waved his hand.
Madolins worriedly said: "What about the logistics? To meet the logistics supply of millions of troops, our transportation capacity is worrying. Soldiers cannot be transported, and there are supplies after the war begins..."
Madolins also learned how difficult it is to organize a war of millions of people after becoming prime minister.
In the past, he only needed to open his mouth to his superiors, but now he is really planning and directing himself, and he knows how painful it is.
Even his incarnation has three heads and six arms. Still too busy. It's no wonder that the prime minister kept complaining, and it was just that enough transport vehicles were assembled, and it would be enough for Madolins to organize them.
Not to mention that his staff are still a bunch of inexperienced novices. Those experienced old bureaucrats were either killed or driven home.
The high priest chuckled and said, "Do you know why I chose to leave in July?"
Madolins shook his head honestly, although the weather is good in July. But the sea conditions are not the best. The sea is not small.
"You only need to let the troops carry two months' worth of rations, and we don't need to take care of the rest." The high priest patted Madolins on the shoulder.
"I understand~!" Madolins suddenly realized that two months later, it will be the harvest season for the human continent. The high priest decided to feed the enemy.
Wise, very wise~!
The human continent is rich in products, as long as it can lay down a few medium-sized countries. The food is enough for the army to eat, and the difficulty of transportation is eliminated.
"As for other supplies, you don't have to worry about it." The high priest smiled and said: "Someone has already prepared for us. At least 200,000 people. It can support us for a month. With this month, we can do it ourselves. Stand firm and establish a base area. Then start a fierce attack on humans."
Mr. Fissi. What do you think? "
Wearing a white robe, Bishop Fessi, who has defected from humans so much, smiled dryly and said: "The high priest is really nothing.
As far as I know, the food harvested by humans every autumn is enough to feed hundreds of millions of people across the continent. More than enough for our army. "
After the interview, Bishop Fessi, who was always sad, walked slowly in the dark corridor of the Demon Temple.
Even if he didn't need to look back, he knew that there were two dark wizards closely following him behind him.
The undead high priest was not at ease with him, the detailed war plan had never been mentioned to him, and the surveillance of him never stopped.
Bishop Fissi could only keep his code in his heart and suppress the thought of transmitting information. It would not do any good besides exposing himself.
He must observe patiently, like a snake under the leaves, quietly waiting for the chance of a fatal blow.
Before mankind knew it, the Semitic war machine was already at full capacity.
And this time, it will be more swift, fierce, and fierce than a thousand years ago.
Because the undead high priest has learned the lesson of the last time... the battle of Leiria is in full swing. The atmosphere in Ryder is unprecedentedly tense.
Julie is wearing a simple long dress like an ordinary housewife, wearing a headscarf, and her face is also made up into a standard yellow face woman.
But she was still cautious. Julie felt like she had grown up overnight in Ryder City.
Putting it aside, wearing this kind of coarse cloth and carrying a rattan basket, it was impossible for Miss Julie to even think about it.
She Miss Julie is a very romantic woman.
But now she has learned to speak swear words, bargain with a loud voice, and curse in a rough voice.
Everything is for survival.
On the surface, Julie was buying at the vegetable market, passing by the grocery store and dry goods store, adding some odds and ends of daily necessities, just like an ordinary housewife.
In fact, listening quietly to Ryder's complaints and anxiety.
The Ryder dared not say anything about the war that suddenly fell on their heads, and the streets were full of heavily armed soldiers.
The brutal De Rossi had executed many people who opposed him, and their bodies hung a long line in front of the palace.
Now the people in Ryder are panicking, prices have skyrocketed, and food prices have soared twenty times. Normal industry and commerce have ceased, and the market is in depression.
But people still have to eat, the market has not been closed.
The citizens can only hide their anger at De Rossi in their hearts and ridicule him with cryptic jokes.
But it doesn't hurt or itchy for De Rossi who lives in the palace. It is said that he still has fun every day and insults the former prince and the lover of the prince.
Julie wrote down the basic prices of today's Ryder City and quietly returned to her stronghold in Ryder City.
There are only two people left here, and the others have been sent out to inquire about the news.
Chief Kobilsk waved to her excitedly, and said anxiously: "Come here, there is a letter to you from your hometown."
Julie tore off her headscarf, wearily dropped the basket in her hand, and said in confusion: "For me?"
"Good stuff." Kobils smiled and blinked.
Julie took the note he handed over, glanced down, and suddenly covered her mouth, for fear that she could not help screaming out with surprise.
After a while, the excited Julie put down her hand, bit her lip and muttered: "Is this true? The governor knows me?"
"Of course, you are now a celebrity, big reporter~!
Whether it is the Xueba of Fengye Danlin, the emperor of the Ruman Empire, or the Pope of Vatican, the first thing they do every morning is to open the newspaper and read what a reporter named Julie wrote. Frontline story.
you deserve this. "
Corbiers patted her on the shoulder and smiled and said, "Although it's just a note now, when you return to Nyan, you will be given a real reward."
Julie said stupidly: "So, I'm famous?"
Kobils nodded affirmatively and said, "You are famous."
Julie couldn't help screaming~EbookFREE.me~ rushed up and hugged Corbils, clasping him tightly and jumping and jumping.
Corbiers smiled and patted her shoulder, pulled the note with a short line of writing out of Julie's hand and put it on the candle to light it.
Julie shook her head regretfully, watching it turn into ashes, and said, "Unfortunately, I can't take it back to show my father. He has always opposed me being a reporter."
"I think he is proud of you now." Corbiers said.
Julie sat down on the bedside and said, "How's the fighting outside? The peacekeepers have a few days to liberate Ryder? I can't wait to go back."
Kobils gave a wry smile, shrugged, and said: "At the moment, it's nowhere in sight."
"What's wrong?" Julie asked in surprise, knowing that the peacekeeping force has an overwhelmingly superior force.
"That's a group of pig-like teammates." Corbiers yelled angrily. RQ
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