Polnev was sitting in the capital built by the Poles, receiving a special envoy.
Polnev looked at him, his eyes full of disdain for this special messenger.
"General, the Long Yan Army has reached Poland. I believe it won't be long before they launch an attack."
Upon hearing this, Polnev looked at his face hidden under his white robe and spread his hands.
"What's all the fuss about when Longyan comes? This loyal dog, Hamid, can't beat me, so I can only go looking for the dog's owner, Longyan."
"I have expected this for a long time, is there anything surprising about it?"
Polnev's tone was full of disdain for a newly promoted general.
He is very much looking forward to his first fight with Long Yan. He has been coveting this battle for a long time.
The Longyan people originally blocked them in the interior of Tsarist Russia, cut off their transportation, and left them to fend for themselves in the cold north.
The conflict between Tsarist Russia and Long Yan has reached an irreconcilable level.
It is the wish of every Tsarist Russian general to defeat the elite of the Longyan Army with his own hands.
Regarding the news that the Long Yan Army had arrived in Poland, Polnev had already known the news through his own channels.
There are no airtight walls.
He already had countermeasures against the Long Yan Army.
The mysterious envoy sneered and looked at the extremely confident Polnev: "With your general's ability, you must have a countermeasure."
The mysterious messenger looked thoughtful, and Polnev looked at him playfully, as if he could see through everything about him.
This look made Polnev feel very unhappy.
"Your Excellency, if there is nothing else to do, you can leave." Polnev directly issued an eviction order.
He didn't have the slightest fondness for this special messenger.
The messenger laughed and said quietly: "General, let me guess what your plan is."
Polnev sat back in his seat and ignored him.
He was not annoyed and said to himself: "The general wants to send another army from Tsarist Russia to attack Hamid from the rear."
"You are stuck here and completely ignored Hamid's provocation. Are you just waiting for Hamid's attack?"
"As long as they dare to come, I think the general will use magic to surround the Longyan Army and Hamid's army..."
Just as the mysterious messenger continued to speak, a big hand grabbed his neck tightly.
Polnev's face was extremely calm, but the killing intent in his eyes could not be concealed.
What this person said was too shocking.
This is a top-secret military order issued by Polnev. The purpose is to massacre this entire Dragon Flame Army.
He believed that this strategy of attacking from both front and back could definitely bury the Long Yan Army and the Ottoman Army in Poland.
But such a scheme cannot and should not be known to others.
And the last thing he should know is!
Catholic messenger, Hall!
"Messenger Hall, you know too much, who told you."
Hall's coat and hat had fallen off at this moment, and there was no way to cover his face.
Hall smiled faintly and paid no attention to the fact that his face was exposed: "Why do I know? Doesn't the general understand?"
Polnev's face was filled with ice and the wind was biting, and even the air in the room dropped a bit.
"You can choose to say it, or you can choose not to say it."