"Wait? Wait until the three contradictions conflict and break out more? Wait until the power of the God King is seriously dispersed? This is our opportunity..."
The night was dark, and the leader of the Reed tribe, Xintel, sat cross-legged in the tent, lowered his head and remained silent. Like an old wooden sculpture that was thinking, he was silent for a long time in the shadows, and then slowly raised his head.
"Izel, are you sure that the God-King will continue his southern expedition after conquering the Mixtec Cloud? Are you sure that the conflict between the great nobles, the Assar lineage, and the high priests and the God-King and His Highness the Prophet will be
More intense?"
“The Lord God witnesses! I am convinced!”
Izel, the leader of the mountain clan, looked serious and nodded solemnly.
"If the Southern Expedition is to end, it must be completely satisfied with the desire of the God-King to conquer! But will the God-King be satisfied?... If the conflict between the Asar family and the God-King is to be eased, it must be that the God-King takes the initiative to give in and take back the new divisions.
! But will the God King give in?... As for the High Priests and His Highness the Prophet, their thoughts are difficult to determine, but there is a large group of people behind them... They actually have no choice and cannot retreat..."
"Let's go back to the Southern Expedition! The Southern Expedition in the eyes of the God King, and the achievements he hopes to achieve, actually have a standard, which is to be able to completely overwhelm His Highness the Prophet and satisfy his supreme majesty! ... But is it enough now? Just conquering a meter
Stek, is that enough?...You know, further south, the last unconquered Nahua country, the Zapotec Union, which stretches for four to five hundred miles, is right in front of you, and it seems that you can just raise your hand.
Catch!"
"Well! Let me think about it, Izel, what you said makes sense! ...For more than a year, I have experienced the fighting between the southern expedition army and the Zapotec army on the Taniguchi front line. Look at the arrangement of the God King
, is indeed trying to kill and injure the Zapotec warriors as much as possible, and 'kill the enemy' as much as possible!... This is not a simple defense, not to keep the enemy away, but like preparations to go further south..."
"Xintel, think about it! If after conquering Mixtec in the Clouds, the army continues to march south to Zapotec... what will happen? Will it be more conducive to our actions?..."
"Southern Expedition to Zapotec..."
Xintel pondered for a moment, with deep thoughts on his face. He is a true veteran, and is much better than the young Izel in leading troops to fight.
"God bless you! The southern expedition to Zapotec and the southern expedition to the Oaxaca Valley means that the logistics line will continue to extend from two hundred to four hundred miles... and the actual food that can be transported to the front line will be reduced by half, or even more
!…This also means that only half of the southern expedition army can continue to go south…Of the twelve and a half cocoa beans, only six can be on the front line?…”
"Not bad! At least reduce it by half! Xintel, don't forget that opposite us, the Mixtecs have four cocoa beans left. Shanhe City has three, and Yunshan City has one... Wait until the Mixtecs are completely destroyed.
In order to defeat the people, in addition to losses, the army also had to leave garrisons to garrison Shanhe City and Yunshan City, two crucial places! These garrisons also needed to transport food from the rear to supply them in a short period of time... The God King
There are probably only four or five left in the legion that can be used on the front line!…”
"As for the Zapotecs, although the specific number of the army is unclear, it can be counted as four... It is necessary to use these four or five cocoa beans to conquer the Zapotecs with a radius of 400 miles and dozens of nearly a million people.
Alliance is by no means an easy task! Otherwise, there will be a long siege or stagnation... and the pressure of logistics recruitment will continue to weigh on the major nobles, accumulating their dissatisfaction! ...
"
Izel's eyes flashed, and he fiddled with the twelve and a half cocoa beans in the first circle for a while, turning them into two long snakes. One long snake extended to the mouth of the Oaxaca Valley, and the other extended to the southern seaside.
The long snake has only two or three cocoa beans on its pointed end.
"Look! After the six hundred miles of land in the clouds are conquered, legions will be left to garrison everywhere. The front line advances to the Oaxaca Valley, and the logistics extends to thousands of miles... The God King must divide his troops, and then divide his troops! He gnaws at the valley entrance from the north all the way.
Another way gnaws the seashore from the south...with the bravery of the God-King
, according to the tradition of our Mexica people, he will definitely be at the forefront of the conquest! By then, there will probably be only two legions left guarding the God King! And if it goes deep into the Oaxaca Valley, the God King will still be there.
We need to divide our forces to guard the back roads at the entrance of the valley and guard the newly conquered city-states..."
"Blessed by the Lord God! Such a line is drawn... When the God King is almost conquering the Zapotec people and is closest to destroying the country, that is when the power around him is the weakest! Maybe, there will only be one around him
The Broken Hair Guards Corps is left...and the 'knives and daggers' will be closer to him than ever!..."
"Similarly, with such a line, long logistics transportation, and royal legions dispersed to garrison everywhere... there are many possibilities for manipulation! ... Whether it is the high priest group or the Asar line, they can find a way to do it.
Opportunity!”
"For example, the high priests can forge orders from the lake capital to reduce the food supply of the God King, or deliberately let the food be stolen by the Zapotecs. The Asal line can also secretly mobilize the army to
Launching an attack at a certain location... If he wants to maintain logistical supplies, the God-King must arrange for more reliable royal legions to station and protect each section of the food route. The loyal forces around him will also become less and less!..."
"This is another opportunity! If the 'Knife and Dagger' misses a hit, we still have the opportunity to bring our trusted followers and go out to make up for the damage in person!"
"Of course, it would be best if we let go of the road checkpoints and let the Assar family take action! As for the high priests and the group, they may not necessarily assassinate the God King, they may just create chaos and assassinate His Highness the Prophet...specifically
It is difficult to predict the situation. After all, it is the God King who has the final say on how the legions are arranged. But the blow to the heart will be more powerful and more fatal the farther south it goes!…"
"!...Use the pressure of the food channel to disperse the power of the God King? And then assassinate for a last-ditch attack?!...The further south, the better?...The most fatal blow..."
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Sintel squinted his eyes and looked at the two long snake-like cocoa beans, staring at the snake head symbolizing the god king, and stared at it for a long time. Passing by Izel
With this narration, Sintel's thoughts became much clearer in an instant.
And he is not like Izel who "plans more and fights less". As a veteran, he has enough practical experience to actually put the plans he talks about into action!
"Izel, what you said makes sense. It makes me sober! What happened tonight must not be leaked..."
"God bless you! Your plan is also very good! We have to continue to wait and drag down the high priest group, Asar's family, and more nobles!"
"I will deal with Asar's side first. When the Mixtecs are conquered, the territories in the clouds are divided, and the God King cuts them with a knife... they will definitely become red-eyed and will never be able to act like this again.
Now like this, watching the fire from the side..."
"As for the High Priests, I'm not good at this kind of thing. I can at most spread the word about His Highness the Prophet's new divination... How the High Priests will end up in trouble depends on your instigation!..."
"Okay! Xintel, don't worry! Spreading some rumors, praising His Highness the Prophet, and insinuating against the High Priests... Such things that stir up people's hearts are actually not troublesome... Of course, you have to avoid the eyes of the High Priests... Yes
Oh, Xintel, you are well-informed. Do you really not know which priests and elders are involved? Even if it is just a guess?..."
Hearing this, Xintel's expression was subtle. After thinking for a moment, he came closer and gently said a name.
"!...It's him? How could it be him?! How is this possible!!... Xintel, are you sure?..."
"Haha! I'm sure! You didn't expect it, did you?... You have to know the relationship between Kechar and me back then... The dead soldiers he trained and the connections he left behind... I couldn't be more familiar with it!..."
"Lord God! He is actually involved?...How could it be? He is not from...his relationship with His Highness the Prophet?..."
"Haha! Izel, he joined the high priesthood, he has a family faction behind him, and he has desires and desires in his heart... He is not the same person, and he may not be able to control himself!... How about what happens next?
Action, do you have more confidence?"
"Well... with the trust he has gained from the God King and his relationship with the prophet... he can indeed provide us with a lot of convenience! But we still have to be careful not to be betrayed by him, and not to end up first... and wait slowly
!”
"Okay! For the glory of my ancestors, I will wait! We will also wait!..."
Xintel nodded and put on his cloak again, covering his strong figure and face. The cool wind blew in from outside the tent, blowing out the bonfire that was about to burn out. Everything returned to tranquility and night.
It was so deep that it was as if nothing had happened. However, the new world was already stained with dark brown blood, slowly gestating in the remaining warmth of the ashes of the bonfire...
