Looking at the troops gathering in the distance, Mustard's face gradually became ugly.
"They actually still have so many troops. Their strength has already surpassed ours. How on earth did these people gather so much power?"
"Just relying on the subjugated king shouldn't have that much power." The adjutant next to him also said.
Mustard's face became more and more solemn: "It seems that they have taken refuge in someone, and I don't know what the purpose of those people is. Damn it, at this time, even Yueye Island has no time to care about us."
Even these large islands have biases. For example, human islands are basically biased towards the elves. This is not just an aesthetic relationship, but also a relationship between races.
The relationship between humans and orcs has always been bad. No matter who is stronger, the other party will be unlucky.
Therefore, even overseas, human islands will generally not lean towards orcs.
Once humans fall into the hands of orcs, they will most likely end up as slaves, or even become livestock.
But now because of the power of Quesha Island, the two top islands cannot do anything, and it is impossible to come to help them. Now they can only rely on themselves, and there is no other way.
"In any case, we still have an advantage. Now that we are on the defensive side, it will be difficult for them to defeat us."
The troops on the opposite side are stronger than themselves, but as long as they can delay, this advantage can be expanded bit by bit. For this battlefield, they have spent all their energy here during this period.
The front pretends to retreat slowly to prevent them from taking action. In fact, it is delaying time to arrange the situation here.
It has to be said that the farmers' construction speed is indeed very fast. In such a short time, the place has been turned into a city wall with countless trenches. It is impossible for a normal army to attack.
But looking at the soldiers on the opposite side who were obviously farmers, they felt a little headache.
If no one can stop them, these farmers can tear down all their fortifications and fill them up in a short time.
At this moment, Sirsis was also looking at the opposite side. The headquarters was in a quarrel, constantly studying and analyzing, and debating the next specific war plan.
The man who was the commander was watching without saying a word.
After all, he himself knew that he became a commander in order to obtain the legendary certificate.
In terms of war command, this person is not as good as those professionals. But he is also studying hard, because he is likely to use this knowledge in the next test.
There is only one time to break through the legend. They are not undead, but they are tested by the undead camp.
The success rate, which was already low, is even lower now.
So they must seize the time and learn everything that is useful to them. Otherwise, once they fail, they will never have a second chance in this life. The scene is still very harmonious.
Sirsis, one of the adjutants, was looking at the opposite side. From now on, this was his own territory.
He must understand his territory and his enemies, at least his former enemies.
The army slowly gathered, and the atmosphere on the entire battlefield became increasingly anxious and solemn.
However, neither side dared to take action at this time. Fang Jie's side was unable to take action easily because the troops had not been fully gathered and in order to avoid losing the concentrated strength.
As the opponent is on the defensive side, they cannot take action easily.
In fact, many people were already anxious at this time, because some people thought that they should take advantage of the opportunity when the opponent did not gather to attack, actively consume the opponent's effective strength, and reduce their own enemies.
If they continue to be allowed to gather, they will lose their initiative.
But more people believe that they are just on defense now and cannot take the initiative to give the enemy a chance.
The troops on the opposite side seem to be small, but in fact their strength is not simple. The first to arrive are elites, and they are all manufactured troops. Among them, there are many gold-level troops with extremely strong combat effectiveness.
If you force a head-on battle with this type of soldier, even if you win, you don't know how much you will lose in the end.
Perhaps his losses were even greater than those he suffered while defending the city. The two sides were constantly quarreling, and opportunities were lost bit by bit. Now, fewer and fewer people have proposed to take the initiative to attack.
Behind the scenes, the island owner and other ministers were actively together.
On the table, there is a huge scale.
"Let's begin." The island owner said to the others. A mage in front slowly outputted magic power and opened the scale.
This is a special equipment war scale that can predict the direction of the war to a certain extent. It is just because each use consumes a large amount of sacrifices, so it is not willing to use it in normal times.
But this time it was different. This battle was related to the ownership of the entire island, so they had to take it out.
Outside, a large number of golden treasures and some magical weapons have been prepared and are slowly turning into starlight and disappearing.
On the ground, the blood in a pit is also constantly being conquered. This blood is not ordinary blood, but the blood of human soldiers. It is very troublesome to collect so much.
Although the soldier's life is not required, excessive blood loss will also affect the soldier's combat effectiveness.
So in most cases, they won't use this before the war starts.
The sacrifices were consumed little by little, and two names appeared on the scale. One was Kapala Island and the other was Sirsis. Yes, their enemy was Sirsis, not Worm Island or anything else.
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But then, everyone's expressions began to change, because the scale gradually began to move.
The side written with Syrsis gradually increased its speed and surpassed that of the opposite side, and began to sink continuously.
The scales tilted, but not in the direction they hoped. This was a kind of fate. They could only see some illusory weights, but they had no idea what these weights meant and what they meant.
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As time goes by, the Hirsis side becomes heavier and heavier, and the sinking becomes larger and larger.
"Trouble, it seems that the opponent's strength is not as simple as we imagined."
"Even the balance of war is not absolute. It can only be said to be a comparison and trend of hard power. War is not just about military strength. We still have an advantage."
"Yes, you are right. As long as we can stop them for a while, we will definitely win."
Although saying this, everyone is not in a relaxed mood. The balance of war has shown that the opponent has a greater advantage.