When the side of Neverwinter City didn’t take foreign enemies seriously at all.7788
On the side of the human empire, the noble ministers in the imperial capital were toasting with the emperor, prime minister, and national advisor.
"As expected of a national advisor, he actually guessed that the werewolves would send troops. No, as soon as the werewolves came out, most of the rebel army in Neverwinter City was immediately wiped out on the grassland."
"It seems that the day when we will regain our freedom without winter is not far away!" A civil servant stood up and toasted to the Imperial Preceptor and flattered him: "We are lucky to have such a pillar as the Imperial Preceptor here, and the country is lucky."
The Prime Minister looked at the civil servant and secretly remembered his name in his heart. His face remained calm, but with a slight movement of his lips, he revealed the latest news from the Intelligence Department: "The City of Neverwinter is undergoing major construction today."
"Oh? It's too late to build the city wall now." The Imperial Master stroked his beard and said with a smile: "The wolf army has already set off, and after hearing about this expedition, those werewolves also conquered the ratmen and kobolds.
The whole family is driven by it.”
"Rat people? Kobolds?" A general's face darkened and he whispered: "These two tribes leave no grass behind wherever they go. They are even more cruel and easy to kill to the human race. They also like to eat human babies. With them here,
The people of our country will suffer again."
"Nonsense." The Imperial Master coughed and said, "They are the forerunners of werewolves. Even if some are not, those people are all responsible for themselves. Why should we sympathize?"
"You..." The general wanted to say a few more words, but was pulled back by others.
"Don't you see that the National Preceptor is getting excited?" A colleague next to the general sighed secretly: "The Imperial Preceptor has always respected werewolves, for fear that they would not be able to win the understanding and sympathy of the werewolf clan. Now they are afraid that they will only
If you will think about how to please the werewolf clan, how can you care about the following things?"
"To please?" the general said: "Without strength and lack of fighting spirit, will those werewolves think highly of us? Humph, I'm afraid those werewolf-affiliated races will also be extremely disdainful of us. This national master really thinks that in front of those barbaric races, he will wait for us.
When the imperial capital is destroyed, can he avoid being deprived of his title, property, and becoming a slave by relying on flattery?"
"This..." The colleague lowered his head and did not dare to speak.
The general continued: "I know what you are thinking. You think it can't be right, but in my opinion, these werewolves are clearly planning to devour the entire territory of my empire this time!"
"What?"
"Impossible." The two civil servants sitting behind the general said with pale faces.
They would not believe such, such incredible things.
"Why do the werewolves want to annex our country?"
"Because our country has lost its role." The general said: "In the West, the giant clan has risen again, which has put great pressure on the rule of the werewolves. At the same time, our human race's restraint on other races has suddenly become smaller."
"For the werewolves, they are more willing to annex us to show their strength, so that other alien races can join us to fight against the giants."
The general guessed the werewolf's purpose correctly, but behind the scenes of the giants was actually the werewolf god who was secretly operating. He was originally trained as a rival to the werewolf.
However, there was an anomaly like a human race from outside the City of Neverwinter, and even the demigods were easily killed by the opponent. This made the controllers behind the scenes worried and began to advance the implementation time of the plan.
Although he had seen Bai Yunfei's strength back then, he was still extremely conceited for the man behind the werewolf tribe.
He believed that the mistake he made last time was just because he met a clone of a god that caused his messenger to fall.
But in such a plane, no matter how powerful the gods are, it is impossible to frequently use divine distraction to consume divine power. After all, compared with the little advantage brought by a plane, the consumption of divine power will cause other enemies to suffer.
Peering into danger is something every god knows how to do.
And to compete with the following combat power...the man behind the werewolf clan is full of confidence.
In the battle on the grassland, although they were a little surprised by the extremely powerful combat effectiveness of the opponent's army, the victory still made those behind the scenes feel relieved.
The people in these imperial capitals did not know this.
However, there are still some people who have real information, and they can see what the other party is doing from the werewolf tribe's logistical preparations and the mobilized soldiers.
The werewolves often treat conquered tribes as subordinate tribes, and they will not treat the nobles of those tribes in this way except for the implementation of the reduction order.
But if they conquer a country with cultural heritage, such as the kingdom originally established by a group of elves and half-elves...
Their strategy was to kill all the nobles very cruelly, regardless of whether they surrendered, and demote everyone into slaves to perform the most menial jobs.
Because they are afraid that once they compromise, they will be assimilated, thereby losing the basis for the strength of their werewolf tribe!
Therefore, even if they risk more casualties and temporary hardships, these werewolves will choose to completely destroy this country from a cultural to a physical level.
What makes the wise people of the human race feel sad is that the results of these werewolves often prove that they are successful.
They completely controlled the enemy's land and thrived there.
Getting stronger!
"Now, I can only rely on the side of Neverwinter City. It is indeed as good as their performance. I am confident." The general took a sip of wine and mumbled.
At the banquet on stage, the Prime Minister slowly continued to talk about the current situation of Neverwinter.
"They tore down the city wall." the Prime Minister said, and then glanced at the somewhat unnatural Imperial Advisor and continued: "The spies reported that he was assigned to farm the land, operating a large magic tool that could farm hundreds of crops a day.
acres of fertile land.”
"And the food there is very good. You can eat meat every meal to satisfy your appetite. The only regret is that there is no alcohol supply."
"So it seems that this person from Neverwinter is still a good at winning people's hearts?" said a civil servant next to the Imperial Master.
"Humph, who doesn't know this trick?" Another civil servant interrupted.
"Although everyone knows the means, not everyone can do it." The Prime Minister said with a smile. He knew best what this could mean. It showed that the supplies of those outsiders were extremely abundant, and it seemed that they were too.
We came prepared and did not intend to retreat just because of the defeat in the grassland.
"It seems that the werewolf's attack will not go too smoothly," the emperor said.
"Your Majesty, this is a good thing for our country." The imperial master suddenly had an idea and said to the emperor.
"oh?"
"Our country just takes this opportunity to send troops to assist the wolf army, wipe out the foreign enemies in one fell swoop, and make the werewolves happy. In this way, we will not only no longer be afraid of the werewolves taking revenge on us, but maybe the nobles of the werewolf tribe will repay our country by sending all the werewolves to us.
Return the Winter City to us."
"Bang." The wine glass in the Prime Minister's hand suddenly fell to the ground.
He couldn't believe that the Imperial Master could come up with such an idea.
Are you kidding? Just those regiments of the empire being dragged out to fight in the field?
Do you feel that the werewolf clan is not determined enough to annex the human race, so you plan to let them eliminate all the human soldiers in one go, and then push them all the way without any pressure?
"Your Majesty, I think..." The Prime Minister was about to retort when his eyelids suddenly twitched and he noticed a killing intent appearing on the back of his head.
He looked at the National Master who was smiling proudly, and suddenly showed a smile that was even uglier than crying: "The National Master's suggestion is really wise and powerful."
"In that case, who is willing to lead the army?" the emperor agreed.
There was a sudden silence in the hall.
Leading troops to fight those outsiders in Neverwinter?
And he also has to deal with those easy-to-kill werewolves!
The civil servants lowered their heads one by one, and the generals looked ahead, falling into a trance.
The Imperial Preceptor glanced gloomily at the hall, gritted his teeth, stood up and said, "Your Majesty, I was originally leading the troops to go on an expedition."
"In addition, it is also time for the disciples of the old minister to serve the country." The words of the national master made more than a hundred people in the hall change their expressions, but they did not dare to refute...
After the banquet, the Prime Minister returned to the mansion and secretly invited the family to worship him.
"Do you know who is threatening me tonight?"
"Sir, he is a legendary strongman under the werewolf tribe's envoy in the imperial capital."
"Oh?" the Prime Minister sneered: "It seems that those werewolves are really close to the national division."
"But with the cunningness of the national master, he was able to make this determination. It seems that those werewolves gave him a good bargaining chip."
"When you think about it, it's nothing more than the life-saving gold medal of the werewolf clan and the title of the werewolf empire."
"But...it seems it's time for me to find a way out for myself." The Prime Minister thought for a while and whispered.
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After the grassland, there is a hilly area with large and small rivers, hills and plains.
There are usually one or two towns on the plains, but now these towns have long been hollowed out, making the new owners, the rat people, extremely angry.
They served as the vanguard for the purpose of plundering, but they didn't know that this time they were extremely evil. In the towns they passed along the way, there were no other valuable things except stones and wood.
But because they were lightly packed, they had insufficient food.
"Tell the troops behind to bring the supplies quickly."
Rat General Migge is 130 years old this year, and he is considered a rare longevity rat among the rat people.
His strength is about the same as that of an emperor-level warrior, but he is already the most powerful warrior of the rat people. The individual rat people have low martial arts, but no one dares to look down on them, because these rat people are so powerful.
Got it!
Even though the werewolf clan issued a reduction order, they were unable to kill the rat people. Later, they simply made up their mind to select strong ones from the extra population of rat people every year to form a vassal army, and then equipped them with rats.
The commander of the human nobles has become a good fighting force.
Because the population of these ratmen increases by tens of millions every year! And the werewolf tribe's team of ratmen also numbers in the millions.
In front of us, there are as many as 200,000 ratmen here.
Fortunately, rat people are generally resistant to hunger and omnivorous. In the most difficult moments, the soil with grass roots can satisfy their hunger. This is why the werewolf family did not make up their mind to kill all these rat people because they felt the food crisis.ro
