"This time we gathered nearly 200,000 people in Turga,

Among them, the brave light cavalry reached 130,000, and they were the bravest sons of the eagle.

They are the elites of various tribes, their sharp scimitars and galloping horse hooves, enough to tear all the enemies that block them into pieces!”

Sceris's face turned pale when he heard the fat man's inference, and his five jade-like fingers were tightly clasped, but he still insisted on his mouth.

"Even if the Ruidian sets a trap in Achemore, it is absolutely impossible to surround our Coogit Rangers!" Scerace said proudly, "

As long as our main force in Turga's royal family and Aichemore support each other, the fast-paced ranger can arrive overnight.

Within such a combat distance,

Even if Rui Erdian's army dispatches twice as many troops, it will definitely be impossible to complete the so-called encirclement and annihilation!

"I hope so too, but I have carefully studied the map of the Achemore area." The fat man pulled out a parchment from the desk in front of him and spread it on the table.

This map was drawn by a businessman who traveled between Kujit and Wikia all year round.

The whole map is made of thick and rough sheepskin, and uses black and durable ink lines to outline mountains, rivers, and cities. Although the painting is rough, important coordinates such as mountain water flow are relatively marked.

Suddenly, a detailed mountain and river map of the Kujit Khanate appeared in the fat man's hand. Sceris's already pale face showed a bit of solemnity.

"Look at this!" The fat man didn't care about Scerice's face. He was not afraid that Scerice would report this situation to the Coojit Court.

Showing the Kujit map in front of Scerice is a warning sign in itself.

There are no absolute enemies and no absolute friends among countries

Appropriate hints are still needed!

No one knows that the Kujits who have overcome the difficulties will not raise a scimitar to Wikia again

Fatty just wanted Scerace to send a message back

I have your map, as a friend, I can support you, and as an enemy, I can also come and go!

"Look at this!" The fat man's chubby fingers slowly moved from Turga to the Achemore area, and his voice was deep.

“From the map, between Achemore and Turga, there is an open grassland lowland,

Except for a river that passes through here, there is almost no natural obstacle.

I think the reason why the Ruierdian army did not continue to penetrate the grassland was that it was because it was concerned about this open terrain.

The cavalry will always be the master of the plains. Even if the Ruierdian army is arrogant, it will never regard a vast open land as its battlefield.

"Of course! Our Cooji cavalry are the real masters of the grassland!" Sceris said proudly with a look of expression on his face

"So, if it were me, I would choose the battlefield here!" The fat man's finger was finally fixed at a point, which attracted two women to look at it one after another.

"Haha, that's our Aruda Mountain. Although it is marked as a mountain on the map, it is actually a steep hill.

Does the Grand Duke really think that it is suitable for a battlefield where more than 100,000 people decide their lives and deaths?” Sceris smiled contemptuously.

"The map kills people. I have only heard of fighting according to books before, but I didn't expect that the Grand Duke could decide the outcome of the war based on a map!

"Haha! I still think it's this!" The fat man didn't care about Scerace's ridicule, but raised his head and said with a serious expression.

"This place is located just outside the outskirts of Aichemore, and the location is just between Turga and Aichemore,

If Aichemore is surrounded, I think it should be cut off here. The best place for Turga to contact Aichemore.

If it were me, I would put down the balance weights of the war here. The fat man pointed the map with his fingers heavily, making a dull bang sound, which made Scerace's face look ugly.

"This is completely impossible. The Grand Duke must have guessed wrong this time." Scerace looked at the fat man's fingers, and her excited face was a little dim, and she said with certain expression.

Although Mount Atoru is the nomadic sacred mountain in the hearts of my Kujit people, its height is not high and it does not have the basis to compete with the impact of large-scale cavalry.

I have visited this hill in person and it only takes 2 hours to pass through this area!

If Rui Erdian's army wants to block our tens of thousands of elite soldiers based on the mountain situation, it is simply a fantasy!

Now I hope that the Ruierdian will be confused and fight me Coogeet here! "A smile appeared on the corner of Scerace's mouth, and his voice became clearer.

"At that time, my main force of Coojit will attack on both sides, and it will be difficult for the Ruierdian to not be defeated.

If this is true! Then I will thank the Grand Duke here first! "At this point, Scerace's face was full of expression."

The fat man saw Scerace's excited expression, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and his voice paused and continued, "Sometimes, it is not necessary to block the road," he said.

I knew you would think so. Victory of war is not entirely up to people, sometimes it depends on the heavens!”

"Dude to the god?" Scerace didn't know what medicine the fat man was selling. She looked at the confident fat man in a daze.

On the contrary, Mao Monaqing next to him seemed to notice something and hesitated

"What the Grand Duke meant, but to set a torch to ignite the entire mountain range?" This made Mao Monaqing feel a creepy feeling herself

It is July with abundant grass and trees. If the entire Atoru Mountain is really set on fire,

At that time, the fire will take advantage of the grassland wind, and I am afraid that the fire will not be extinguished in less than half a month!

Half a month!

I'm afraid that the Coojit army in the Aichemore area will starve to death!

"Start fire!, burn Mount Rutoda!" When Sceres heard this, her face became extremely ugly. Sceres knew that the fat man had imagined it correctly.

As a senior Kujit executive, he is still very familiar with the situation within his tribe.

Mount Atoru is the sacred mountain in the heart of the Kujit tribe. The Kujits hunted here for many years. The mountain shape and landform are very familiar. In the original military conference,

The steeper terrain of Mount Adaru is the best terrain designed to block the pursuers.

But if the situation turns around

If the tribe members wanted to retreat from Achemore, they would definitely be the first to think of Mount Atoru.

But if you encounter Mount Adaru fire when you retreat, face the Ruierdian army that is overthrowing the city, and Mount Adaru that has cut off its retreat,

You cannot advance or retreat!

More than 100,000 people are crowded in this small corner. The already loosely organized tribes will definitely be in trouble without fighting.

At that time, I am afraid that the Kujit Khanate, which has suffered heavy damage, will really face a catastrophe!"

Thinking of this, Scerace's pretty and straight figure retreated several steps, and did not stop until she leaned against a long wooden square chair.

The originally black and shiny eyes were full of panic, but they were like an empty shell with a soul drawn away.

"Well, this woman..." The fat man looked at Mao Monaqing meaningfully, looked up to the woman who saw through his expectations again, and said in his heart that he thought to himself.

"This woman must not be put back to the west! She is truly talented and lustful. Compared with her, 1.5 million gold coins are too inconspicuous!"

"You are only half right, burning Mount Rudato is just the beginning. The fat man looked at Sceris again, sighed, and then said slowly.

"I believe that the Ruierdian has designed everything long ago,

After cutting off the contact between Aichemore and Turga, elite troops will inevitably be sent.

Cooperate with several other surrounding northern kingdoms, attacking Turga from several directions at the same time, completely cutting off the connection between Turga and Aichemore remnants of the army.

At that time, Kujit, who has lost his main force, has no other choice than to give up Turga!

First, he was hit hard by Achemore, and then his entire army was defeated by Turga. I think the Kujit Khanate really hasn't had a day to turn around! "

"This... this is impossible!" Scerace shouted hysterically, and she said with a pale face when she heard it.

Faced with the tribe's catastrophe, Scerice, who has always been generous and generous, could not remain calm. The fat man's words were like a knife inserted into Scerice's heart, making her completely confused.

"Grand Duke! You want to save Coogeet..." Scerace stared at the fat man, feeling that the fat man is Coogeet's only hope now

If it were true as Fatty said, the tribesmen who occupied Aichemore now might have been trapped in it without knowing it.

Thinking of the tribe members who were panicked before the fires all over the mountains, and thinking of the bloody Kujit grassland, Sceris's tears poured out of his watery eyelids, and his body was sobbing unstoppable.

"Miss Sceris!" Mao Monaqing hurried over to support her and whispered to comfort her.

The fat man was also startled by Scerace's loss of composure and quickly said, "I'm just talking casually, maybe this is just a guess out of thin air."

You don’t have to worry too much. You come so far, and you must be tired. We should continue to talk tomorrow!”

Sceris bowed sadly and left with the help of Mao Monaqing.

After seeing off the two women, the fat man sat down in the seat with a serious expression, "This is really difficult." The fat man held the urgent report with a heavy meaning in his right hand.

Although the fat man said beautifully just now, it seems that he has nothing to do with him. In fact, the fat man is really anxious. The situation in the north has changed more than the fat man expected.

Originally, the fat man believed that the Kujit Khanate was vast and that the tribes mainly grazed in mobility and their location was erratic.

Although there is some connection between them, it will take at least one or a half months to gather an army with decisive battle forces in Turga in a short period of time.

It is impossible to be like this now, but it will only take half a month to launch a decisive counterattack against Ruierdian's army,

The Northern Army of Ruierdian, who won the victory in Achemore, also suffered a lot in the Wikia War. Although he rushed north, even if he won the victory in Achemore,

But it also urgently takes some time to rest before it can be devoted to a decisive battle.

The final battle between the two sides should be mid-July

But it's only early July now.

The two armies fought a decisive battle, not to mention that half a month’s prediction made a mistake, even half a day is enough to decide the outcome of the war.
To be continued...