Vol 3 Chapter 312: Unexpected Thor's Hammer!

Bran's regular war for the third time besieging the Grey Army station ended sooner than everyone imagined.
In the morning, the Northern Armed Services.
Before Don Josiah received the news, several department heads here gathered again in the conference hall. Unlike last time, this time there were more people, a middle-aged Bran officer who looked bleak and still covered with blood.
The sky was a little dark, so although the curtains were opened, the conference room was still a little dark, reflecting the face of the incapable reclining big brother, and it was even deeper.
"Your identity."
Halfway, a big guy in the seat finally broke the deadly silence in the field and asked slowly.
He didn't turn his head or wink, but of course the middle-aged officer knew that he was asking himself. He glanced at him, paid a standard salute, and replied briefly: "Vice general of the bandit army."
"How about Bayat?"
Bayat, the general who was chosen by the big names to lead this bandit operation.
Middle-aged hesitated a little bit, and replied stubbornly, "General ... should be sacrificed."
A few breaths suddenly lifted, soothing. After a few conversations, the scene was a little human, but still gloomy.
"Let's talk, how failed this time ..." A slightly mocking voice came from another big brother.
The middle-aged officer licked his lips and resisted the dryness of his throat: "Ten days ago, the general led his army into the 100,000 Mountains. He repeatedly encountered sneak attacks on the way, but they were all resolved, and there was a slight victory during the period ..."
"Stupid!" Banged loudly. A tea cup exploded on the shoulder of the middle-aged officer, and the hot tea dripped. Cooperating with blood and water shook the middle-aged officer's body. But he bit his lips tightly, but he did not dare to utter any pain.
"I don't want to hear your stupid pig praising merit. I just want to know how the 80,000 people failed. Do you understand? Do you understand?"
The hysterical roar kept echoing over the empty conference room, echoing.
"Yes!" A middle-aged officer stunned his body, saluting his military salute again, and then dared not to conceal it, quickly said. "Eight days ago, we hit Dawn City ..."
The words interrupted again,
"Dawn City?"
"Eight days ago ... Oh, I counted, even if I was riding a horse, it would take two or three days to escape from the 100,000 mountains, and it would take two or three days to get there ... 80,000, 80,000 people. The whole army is gone? Okay, you are really there, really yours is yours! "
Bang, bang, bang ...
After a mess of words, five or six tea cups were lost.
Regardless of the pain in the body, the middle-aged officer was a little dumbfounded, and he only said a few words. It caused such a big reaction.
"Stupid, what are you doing there, keep telling me!"
"Yes! Uh ..." It seemed to be smashed. The middle-aged officer stunned and forgot what he said just now. Fortunately, when the remaining big brother reached out and touched the tea cup. He suddenly remembered, "Dawning City. Dawning City ... The gray-clad rioters built a city there, called Dawning City. The wall is nearly ten feet high, and the whole body is black rock. It is extremely difficult to climb and break. Offensive, we fought fiercely with the gray-clad rioter under the wall ... Later, when the evening was approaching, the general was preparing to retreat with the drums and fight again the next day.
Speaking of which, the middle-aged officer could not help but tremble, his eyes panicked, "a large defensive crossbow appeared ... a trebuchet ... a thunder, a thunder hammer ..."
"Queen's Hammer!"
"Queen's Hammer?"
"how is this possible……"
...
The original quiet conference hall suddenly exploded. The big brothers all leaned forward, various fat heads and big ears protruded from the shadows, their faces were shocked.
They are the heads of various departments of the Northern Armed Services Department. Naturally, they have seen the Thor's hammer, and sometimes they have to pass their hands every day. There are dozens or hundreds of them. But that's where they are. In addition to this, it is simply impossible for the folk to create a thunder hammer with extremely sophisticated procedures. And even if they accidentally lose people from them, it is an absolute contraband, and those who dare to touch are dead words.
"Yes, it is the hammer of Thor!" Looking at the doubtful eyes of the big brothers, the middle-aged officer confirmed firmly, "And there are more than one, a total of six, launched together, directly defeating our last attack ... … Because the general didn't expect this, the Chinese army's large account was set a bit forward, and was bombarded by a cannon ... "
This is the fundamental reason for the rapid failure of the bandit army. The Bayat was selected by the big men himself, and naturally he was not a casual man. Even if it is not comparable to the three major legion generals such as Relph, it can be regarded as a general that can be named. It is a pity that this veteran is also in a bad position, because it is not expected that the Grey-Armed Army will have a long-range and lethal weapon such as Thor's Hammer. Bright God elderly.
This battle only lasted a long time. The coach here actually hanged up. The regular soldiers naturally got into chaos and their morale plummeted. Of course, Oumen did not waste this great opportunity. He did not want to test the defensive ability of the city wall again, opened the gates on both sides of the north and south, and released the troops already prepared. Then I saw that the regular soldiers were indeed defeated, and the middle door was also wide open. All the soldiers of the gray army rushed out, killing them darkly, and the blood flowed into the river ...
"At that time, the army was in chaos. We couldn't find the division commander, and the division commander could not be found at the division level ... Without the command, the soldiers began to flee. The supervising army killed a group, and then more soldiers killed. To them ... "
The tone of the middle-aged officer gradually lowered, but every word was in the hearts of the big brothers. No one interrupted, his eyes were a bit dull and confused, and there seemed to be a picture in front of him: the arrow rain overhead, many Bran soldiers threw their swords in horror, squeezed behind them and turned around to escape, while running and taking off Heavy armor on their bodies ... Behind them, there were black shadows waving the bright butcher blades. After catching up, they slashed at the undefended back ... Blood splattered, whistling ...
The conference hall was dead. The middle-aged officer looked up at the big man on the left and looked at the right. Then he gritted his teeth and shouted loudly: "This battle should have been won by us. The turning point is at Above the six Thor's hammers. Those and greedy smuggling guys, which killed and wounded 80,000 soldiers. Be sure to find them ... "
boom! boom! boom!
The shouting was interrupted, and the last three tea cups exploded on the middle-aged officer.
If the war fails, it is natural to find a scapegoat to take responsibility. This middle-aged officer is a deputy general. First of all, he has an inescapable responsibility. Secondly, he is not dead now, and it is easy to be charged with a deserter. If he goes to the military law department, he will not escape the gallows. So he shouted just now that he wanted to excuse himself ... But unfortunately, he shouted the wrong content.
You need to know that all the people present here are heads of the Armed Services Department, and there are countless various defensive equipment and equipment in hand. With such a large vault, how could they not participate in smuggling? The difference is more or less a problem. The Thor's Hammer, as a heavy anti-destructive weapon, has a higher value, so smuggling a few units is naturally a matter of course ... Now this middle-aged officer yells and yells at the nightingale Like prostitutes, how can you big guys tolerate him?
"The main reason for the defeat of the war is that Beat ignores military common sense. As a vice general, you don't even remind me a little? It's hard to escape, come here, press me to the military law department!"
This sentence is even qualitative! The middle-aged officer also knew that he was shouting wrong, and hurriedly shouted under the grip of several soldiers: "Master, forgiveness, forgiveness ... for adults ... I care for your mother, you old and insatiable old guys, sooner or later, Whoo ... "
The screams of madness turned into screams, which were almost unheard of immediately after the door of the conference hall was closed.
Perhaps it was because of the last few sentences of middle-aged vice admiral. Although there was no change in the appearance of the big brother, no one spoke. The conference hall was quiet again, a hint of embarrassment meant to flow inside.
However, the problem comes out, and we always have to deal with it. After a while, the big brothers discussed the countermeasures again.
At this time, they all had headaches, and the responsibilities of this battle were not enough to overthrow them. The officers who escaped were almost responsible for it, and at the most, there were some officials who had no foundation in the armaments department.
What's the headache for them is what should be done with those gray-clad people? And the discussion of the people in the north ... Don't get me wrong, they don't care about the discussion of those farts. However, with the three failed encirclements, these remarks will surely reach the capital, and then in the face of the pressure of accountability passed down, how should we deal with it?
"I think the root cause is still in the rags, we should continue to besiege!"
"It's difficult. 80,000 people have lost. How many will be out next time? 100,000 ... The key is where can the 100,000 soldiers come together? The armament can't move anymore, otherwise if the front line needs reinforcements, our side will be very passive. . "
"Then what do you say? There are enough soldiers in the north ... the four lords?"
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"Some benefits should be okay ... this can be counted as a method, and we will discuss it in detail later."
"You said, what do these gray-clad clans want? What if we negotiate with the lord and send some soldiers to guard the main road leading from the 100,000 Mountains to the outside. Let them go inside and wait for the front line war. After that, or after moving the lord, come and destroy them! "
"That's a good idea, I see."
"I agree……"
...
After some discussion, there was no constructive opinion. The big brothers were also annoyed, and decided to adopt an unknown turtle strategy.
But is this really possible?
You know, even if the trees are to be quiet, you have to ask Gale to not agree ... (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point (m) to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets. Your support is me The greatest motivation. For mobile phone users, please read m.)