The red-dressed Zuoji asked his chamberlain to use the "Water Mirror Technique" in the room, and he concentrated on tidying up his appearance.
He was very satisfied with his brand-new robe. It was made of bright red velvet material and trimmed with white satin. The various symmetrical patterns embroidered with gold thread were quite exquisite. From the collar to the hem, the tailoring of the top and bottom fit perfectly.
"How is it?" He asked the chamberlain beside him: "Maybe the collar of the robe should be tightened next time, and the gold thread embroidery is a bit heavy."
"This robe is very suitable for you." The chamberlain smoothed a wrinkle on the hem of the robe with his hand and said flatteringly: "As for the gold thread, I heard that the royal tailors in Bansai can already inlay gemstones on the robe.
Already."
"Gem pieces?" Zuoji said with some dissatisfaction: "Can the priest's robe also be inlaid with it? Wouldn't it be too solemn if it was made of velvet material?"
"I heard that special techniques are used to cut magic gems or crystals into thin slices, and then cut them into long strips the size of gold threads." The chamberlain hurriedly explained: "Not only is the color bright, but it is also light in weight. It is inlaid on the priest's robe.
It’s very suitable. Even if other people want to do this, they don’t have the qualifications!”
"Although you stay in this temple all day long, you are well informed. Who told you this?" Zuo Ji stretched out his hand: "Hat."
The chamberlain carefully picked up the hat on the table next to him and put it on for Master Zuoji.
"People came from the Bansai Empire before the war, and I never had the chance to tell you." The chamberlain served carefully: "Is this okay?"
"Today's meeting is more formal. Let's make it more formal. Yes, that's it." Zuo Ji carefully adjusted the height of his hat: "Your cousin is the priest of Bansai Temple, right? Does this matter have anything to do with him?"
"Yes, there are more vacancies in the Bansai Temple this time. He wants to..."
"He wants to?" Zuo Ji snorted, "How old is he that he already wants to be a high priest?"
Hearing Master Zuoji say this, the chamberlain's face darkened: "What you are teaching me is..."
Zuoji sighed, stretched out his hand, and rubbed the waiter's face with the back of his hand. A slight blush slowly appeared on the waiter's face.
"Tell your cousin, this matter needs to be done slowly. After all, the temple in the capital is not so easy to manage." Zuo Ji felt the delicate skin of the eunuch and had already made an arrangement: "After this period of time, go first
After waiting for a while in a medium-sized temple, I will hand over the high priest of Bensai to him. In this case, others will not be able to gossip."
"Thank you, sir." The chamberlain looked back at Zuo Ji with "affectionate" eyes, and kissed Zuo Ji's fingers carefully.
Just when Zuoji felt hot flashes all over his body, the bell by the hall door rang.
The chamberlain hurriedly walked out and came back shortly to report.
"Sir, you are the chief priest's waiter." A servant in white clothes stood aside, his face had regained his calm, and he said respectfully: "The chief priest asked you to go to his room to discuss something."
Zuoji nodded, walked out of his dormitory, and walked through seven doors before arriving at the passage. The number of followers behind him had increased to ten, all of them young priests with handsome faces.
As soon as he entered the chief priest's room, the door behind him was immediately closed.
Zuoji was a little surprised, because the red-dressed chief priest had already released a magic barrier that blocked the sound.
"Why are you here now!" The chief priest in red stared at his little eyes and shouted loudly: "What are you dawdling about?"
"I'm going to meet the priest in white who is coming to report on his duties later, so of course I have to prepare." Seeing the priest on the right side patting his head and walking in circles, the priest on the left couldn't help but be stunned: "What on earth happened to make you so anxious?"
?”
"That loser Luman!" The chief priest gritted his teeth and handed over a scroll: "There are also demon alliance forces, they messed up everything!"
Zuoji took the scroll with fear and looked at it as fast as possible, while the chief priest was furious at the side.
"Liar! Shameless liar! No one in the Demon Alliance is trustworthy. How could they let that gangster Cohen come back alive, and actually let him bring back an army!" The chief priest pounded the table, with tears coming from his forehead.
A few strands of scattered hair were wet with sweat: "And Luman, that loser, let Fichet escape! This person was chosen by the two of you and has nothing to do with me... You have to take responsibility!"
After Zuoji finished reading the scroll, clear veins appeared on the back of his hands, his wrinkled face was pale, and his sinister eyes appeared again... Cohen and Fichet were safe, which meant that he was going to be in bad luck.
The betrayal of the Ninth Legion to cover up the scale of the defeat will definitely become known to everyone, and the rebellion in the Holy City will also be revealed!
Although many orders are handled by himself and the right priest, the three red priests share weal and woe, and no one can escape. Once the chief priest is unlucky, there will be no one to speak for him!
The more Zuoji thought about it, the more frightened he became. In the end, he couldn't help but rushed over and caught Youji who was spinning in circles.
"Find a way...think of it!" Zuo Ji's eyes seemed to be burning with fire, and his open mouth seemed to swallow You Ji alive: "I will kill you, I swear I will kill you.
Your...Fichet is the orthodox member of the Sibia royal family, and he still occupies two provinces! And that Cohen, if we let them stand up, we will all die, die! Die, you know! But...but I
I’ll skin you before then!”
"I'm thinking, aren't I?" Youji said hard, "Please don't interrupt my thoughts, please!"
He was stunned for a moment, and then a string of swear words came out of Zuo Ji's mouth. Right Ji was sprayed with saliva on his face, and his neck turned completely scarlet... This was what You Ji asked for, usually.
Next, the greater the pressure he was under, the more direct and effective the method he came up with. Because of this, Zuo Ji treated him so viciously.
"Enough! I've had enough!" Youji was driven crazy and howled: "I've thought of a way!"
As soon as he heard that he had a solution, the chief priest immediately rushed over. His agility was no less than that of a young man.
"Don't tell me if you have a way...you'd better satisfy me!" The ruthless Zuo Ji was not so easy to talk to. His majestic old hand had already pulled out a dagger studded with gems and placed it on You Ji's neck.
Feeling the sharpness of the metal, Youji's nostrils quivered rapidly, he was dripping with cold sweat, and his head turned rapidly...
"That's it! Mr. Chief Priest, please go meet Princess Charlotte immediately and tell her that the situation in the Sbia Empire is complicated, and there are demon coalition forces in the territory. It will take time to find out the truth of the matter!" The Right Priest was about to cry, okay?
It's easy to speak out.
"How come Princess Charlotte doesn't know this?" The chief priest reached out and slapped him: "Besides, there is the God of War Dawid! There is also Princess Lilita!"
"It's one thing to be clear about it, but it's another thing not to say anything about it. Princess Charlotte has long known the ins and outs of this matter, and because she hates Cohen, she let us go ahead with it, so we have the God of War to supervise the battle.
Recalled." A series of words came out of the right priest's mouth: "Think about it! Can the God of War refute Princess Charlotte's nod? And our Princess Liretta would do it for a secular person, a gangster like Cohen.
And break up with your sister? Absolutely not!"
The left priest and the chief priest couldn't help but look at each other.
"Then what?"
"Then order Luman to try his best to bribe the governors of other provinces in Sibia with money, a lot of money, or if not, official titles! Give them whatever they want... isolate those two provinces as much as possible
, blockade... yes! It’s a blockade, leaving them without soldiers, money, and supplies!" The right priest swallowed a mouthful of saliva: "First starve them for a while, and then send troops to attack Fichet, with the power of one country or even several countries.
If we attack two provinces with enough troops, there is no chance that we won’t be able to capture them!”
"Then what happens after the fight is over?"
"After we defeat it?" Right Priest said: "After we defeat it, there will be no royal orthodoxy... With our order, the turmoil in the Sibia Empire will be over."
"Use money to buy...the military strength of several countries..." The chief priest thought for a moment and suddenly shouted: "Nonsense! Where did Luman get so much money?"
"He...he, he, he, he, he, he, he, he, he, he, he, doesn't have it." Right priest was frightened: "We have it!"
"What nonsense are you talking about? You actually want us to pay!" The chief priest's whole face twitched: "From the beginning to the end of the whole thing, we didn't get any benefit, and now you are asking us to pay!"
"The matter has come to this point. If we don't remedy it, we will all be doomed." The right priest said: "Besides, we will get benefits in the future. This incident is just an accident..."
"Where did Luman find so many troops? A large number of troops cannot be owned by money..." Zuoji said impatiently: "If you don't finish talking quickly, I guarantee that there will be an accident, and that is because I accidentally killed you."
about you……"
"Next, we can order the armies of other empires to help Luman, and all the troops of the Divine Alliance in the Sibia Empire will go into battle! We will directly put pressure on each empire. Who are we? We are red priests! They will
We think it was the Light Gods who ordered us to do this." The plan gradually became clear, and even Youji's own eyes shone with excitement: "With superior troops, we need to let Luman maintain the advantageous troops! Let Luman start with his hands.
The army will launch an attack, and we will forcibly disband some legions from other empires, and let these disbanded troops go to Luman as mercenaries! With these troops, Luman can win the battle even if he is an idiot!"
The left priest and the chief priest looked at each other again.
After a long while, the chief priest asked in a low voice: "Is it feasible?"
"I think it's okay." Zuo Ji had already put away the dagger: "But it will take some time to disband the armies of other empires."
"If we hurry up," Youji interrupted, "these troops can catch up with the second attack!"
"Hmm..." Mr. Chief Priest was thinking about it.
"Let's do it! We can deploy experienced officers to command the battle." Zuo Ji's face twitched a few times, and he had already made up his mind: "In addition, our Knights of the Temple of Light can be left with Luman for emergencies.
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"It seems that this is the only way." The chief priest shook his head and said to the right priest: "I hope your plan can succeed."
The right priest touched his neck and replied in a daze: "Definitely! It will definitely succeed!"
"I will go see Princess Charlotte immediately." The chief priest arranged his clothes: "You two immediately write orders and mobilize supplies. You must seize the time."
"Three months!" Youji said hurriedly: "We must strive for three months..."
The chief priest removed the soundproofing magic, stood by the door, slowly adjusted his rapid breathing, and his face gradually recovered. When he became sanctimonious again, he pulled a silk rope beside him.
The door opened silently, and the waiters standing on both sides of the door immediately knelt down to salute. At this moment, the chief priest's face was filled with a kind smile, and he stepped out of the door with a blessing gesture with his left hand...
After passing through the teleportation channel, the red-dressed chief priest arrived outside Princess Charlotte's palace in the shortest possible time.
When the Chief Priest expressed his request to Princess Charlotte in an uneasy mood, the expression on Princess Charlotte's face did not change at all. She concentrated on arranging her flowers and did not even raise her eyes to look next to her.
Kneeling person.
The chief priest knelt down with great piety, waiting for the goddess's inquiry.
"You said that there is a coalition of demons in the Sibia Empire?" After a long while, Princess Charlotte asked calmly: "Are you not mistaken?"
"Yes, sir." The chief priest raised his head slightly, trying to make his expression look honest and trustworthy: "This army of hundreds of thousands of people appeared without warning, and then came to Sibi without any warning.
Asia's capital city has disappeared near the Holy Capital, and the territory of the Sibia Empire is now in chaos. There is no news about Creamer Shamei, and there are still many sporadic wars... The temple is trying its best to investigate the matter, but it will take time."
"Really? How long do you want to check this time?" Princess Charlotte pruned the flower branches: "The Sbia Empire is very important to the Gods. How long will it take for you to calm down this empire?"
"The three of us discussed it." The chief priest whispered: "Given the current situation, we need at least three months."
"Three months?" Princess Charlotte paused slightly in her hand movements: "Are you sure?"
"Yes, it is……"
"Forget it, I'll give you three months." Princess Charlotte's flower arrangement has been completed, and she is looking at her work carefully: "You have to pay attention, if you can make Sibi in these three months
Once you regain your composure, I will no longer hold you accountable for your role in the war between gods and demons. If you fail again, I'm afraid no one can save you."
"Please rest assured, Princess." The chief priest said with fear: "We will do our best to restore the Sibia Empire as soon as possible..."
"Shut up, I've heard too much of your nonsense." Princess Charlotte interrupted the chief priest impatiently: "You'd better be careful and don't make any mistakes again, get off!"
"Yes! I take my leave, sir." The chief priest was scolded by Princess Charlotte, and his heart almost jumped out of his chest, so he hurriedly took his leave.
"It's useless." Thinking of the chief priest's pale face with fright, Princess Charlotte felt upset and brushed the flower arrangement she had just finished off the table.
The eyes of the Light Gods in the human world are not limited to the temple. She has long been aware of what happened in the Sbia Empire. The reason why Princess Charlotte still gives the red priest three months is because
This matter could only be handled this way. Since it was a mistake, she hoped there would still be a chance to redeem it... and the three priests would definitely do their best when their lives were at stake.
She also understood that her sister and father must also know about this matter. They did not intervene now, so naturally they gave her a chance to make amends. After all, she, her father, and her sister were still a family.
"Did I really do something wrong?" Princess Charlotte thought to herself: "I just want them to teach Cohen, who was picked by his sister, a lesson. Who knew that things would develop like this? In the end, it would even involve Si
The royal family of Biya...it seems that these three idiots can no longer be used."
Should I tell my father about this? After all, it is a big deal for King Sibia to be killed by his ministers, and how will his father punish himself?
Princess Charlotte hesitated for a while before making up her mind, got up and walked towards her father's palace.
The palace of Pamizi Knach is very large and very quiet, because the God of Light is always thinking about it. Princess Charlotte has never liked this palace, and is even a little afraid of it.
Outside Pamizi Knach's room, Princess Charlotte waved away the other priests and told the whole story through the door.
There was a chuckle from the door, and Princess Charlotte knew that it was the voice of God the Father.
"My daughter, you finally know how to look back. You didn't handle this matter well." There was no emotion in the words of the God of Light, which made Princess Charlotte a little confused: "In fact, your sister's vision
It is indeed higher than you."
"Yes, father." Even though she was separated by a door, Princess Charlotte still lowered her head and replied with shame.
"My daughter, you don't have to worry. I have no intention of punishing you. With your unyielding character, if you can realize that you have done something wrong, you have actually been punished." The God King said unhurriedly.
Said: "Be modest and learn more from your sister."
"Yes, but..."
"What are you still worried about?"
"Won't the current situation in the Sibia Empire have a bad impact on us?"
"Influence, what impact can little Sibia have?" The God of Light seemed to be saying to himself: "I hope something happens that can affect me."
"Father God?"
"The war between gods and demons has been going on for so many years, and the royal family of each empire has changed many times. For us, the gods, it is not very important which family becomes the royal family. What is important is that he follows the wishes of the gods."
Pamizi Knach said to her daughter: "Although this incident happened because of you, the outcome is still unknown. Comparatively speaking, the people of the Shamei family are more capable, but they also have some problems.
The matter is hidden from us; and although Lu Man has very selfish motives, he does not dare to disobey the temple... Each has its own advantages! It depends on their own performance."
"What Father God means is that we will support whoever wins this round of fighting?" Princess Charlotte asked.
"Of course, this is humankind's own struggle, and we don't have to get involved. From another perspective, we can sit and watch them fight, and we can understand their so-called human nature. Human nature is the only thing I don't see clearly.
This can be considered an interesting thing in my boring life!"
Princess Charlotte asked in confusion: "Father, you are the King of Gods and have the power to destroy heaven and earth. Why can't you see things clearly?"
"Pure power should not be the only thing the Gods pursue." The God King said: "We should have more."
"Do you understand human nature? Is it really necessary?"
"It's necessary. Not only me, but the Dark Lord also thinks it's necessary, but he couldn't see it clearly." Even when talking about his mortal enemy, the God King's voice was flat: "Humans under the rule of the light gods, and the darkness
The human beings under the rule of the demons are exactly the same. They all have two different personalities, good and evil. These two conflicting things coexist in one individual, which will lead to many interesting phenomena and behaviors.
It’s even more diverse. I originally thought that after a few wars between gods and demons, human beings would fundamentally complete a major split and split into races with completely different consciousnesses and behaviors. But after hundreds of wars, they are still the same in all aspects.
Exactly the same.”
"Does that mean they are hopeless?"
"Maybe! But it has nothing to do with us. It's too early to tell you about this matter now." The God King continued: "As for the matter at hand, when the situation is calmer, you can come forward directly, or through
Ares sends word to end it."
"Yes, father." Princess Charlotte thought for a moment, then asked: "What about the temple?"
"You are in charge of the temple, do you still need me to say it?" The God King smiled again: "If your sister was handling this matter, she would not ask this question."
Princess Charlotte understood what her father meant.
"As for this Cohen Keda, this person is really interesting. He escaped from the Demon Alliance and I heard that he even embarrassed the Dark Demon Clan." At this point, the God King's voice became a little louder.
Fluctuation: "Young people with such a personality cannot be cultivated by people like Visu Kedar and Creamer Shame... You should pay more attention and don't let this person fall into your hands this time.
If he really makes trouble regardless of the consequences, you will inevitably be embarrassed."
"Yes, father." Princess Charlotte replied: "But what should I do with Cohn Kedar? I really hate this man."
"You don't need to do anything deliberately, just like you do with other people. It's a bit strange to say that there are many people who are more outstanding than him in military and political affairs in the past, but only his style of doing things makes me feel fresh. Don't touch him.
I want to see what other surprises he can bring me."
"What if he messes around?"
"Won't you control the scope of his chaos within the demon alliance?" God King said: "Let the dark demons bear the bitter consequences. I think the dark demons are also interested in Korn Keda.
, my old rival, he is far more obsessed with new things than I am."
"Yes, I know how to do it."
"Ten thousand years of vicissitudes of life, treat it with a normal mind! These things are really nothing." The God King ended the conversation: "You can go."
"yes."
Sibia Empire, Holy Capital, Royal Palace.
Luman sat on the throne that only Creamer Shamei could sit not long ago. He looked at a scroll in his hand intently. The sadness on his face gradually disappeared. His eyes quickly moved several times, and there was a relaxed smile.
It spreads from the corners of the mouth and gradually spreads over the entire face.
"Everyone." Luman put down the scroll in his hand and picked up the carved wine glasses: "We will definitely win this battle."
Several trusted generals stood in front of him, and they all breathed a sigh of relief when they saw their master, who had been anxious for days, look sad.
"Master Zuo Xiang." A general asked carefully: "What is it that makes you so happy?"
"Hahahaha, the three distinguished red priests agreed to my request. They will first allocate 10 million gold coins to me to win over other governors and dignitaries in the empire, and the rest will be used for military expenses and country-building expenses." Lu Manpin
Taking a sip of the fragrant red wine, I felt that my whole heart was floating: "Subsequently, a large number of elite troops were deployed for us. These troops are all elites of various empires, so anyone who dares to oppose me will be killed by them.
Destroy without mercy! Destroy!"
"Is it true, Your Excellency?" A group of confidants were overjoyed: "Then, Sir, can you not ascend the throne as soon as possible?"
Luman shook his head with a smile.
"You can't say that, how can I ascend the throne?" He shook the wine glass in his hand: "It depends on the wishes of the Light God Clan and the opinions of the red priests."
"This is not a problem!" A civil official came forward to flatter him and said: "Your Excellency has worked hard and made great achievements. He suppressed the empire's rebellion with the power of one person. Everyone in the Xia Mai family died again. If Your Excellency does not ascend the throne, even ordinary people will not be able to survive."
I will agree!"
Perhaps this civilian official has forgotten that the people of the Holy City have not yet recovered from the disaster of the rebellion. He has also forgotten that the thousands of wells in the Holy City were filled with people who committed suicide in hatred after being humiliated a few days ago.
young woman…
"You can't say that! After all, His Royal Highness the Prince is still alive! Although he was held hostage by the rebellious Keda family, we must rescue the Prince and help him inherit his great cause." Luman replied calmly: "For those of us,
My dear, this is a miserable life!"
"Sir, don't worry too much." Another confidant said: "Things in this world are unpredictable. Who knows what will happen? There are always many surprising accidents, and we are not Almighty God... Hehe."
"Accidents are one thing, but opportunities always favor those who are prepared." Luman interrupted the topic: "Let's talk about the next military arrangements!"
"Yes, sir." Several generals gathered around.
"I am a civil servant, not very proficient in military affairs." Luman looked around and said, "It's better for everyone to talk about their opinions first."
"My lord, please be humble, let me let my subordinates talk about it first." A general stood in front: "Currently, the total number of our troops totals 270,000, and other armed forces have almost 150,000. But according to intelligence,
The total number of rebels in Dark Province and Dark Moon Province is close to 200,000. If this is the case, I think our current military strength is not enough."
Others echoed, "Yes! Master Luman, you have to make an idea first whether we should attack or defend the defense line now."
Luman took another sip of wine and asked: "Under the current situation, what are the disadvantages of offense or defense?"
"Sir, our military strength is not enough to attack two provinces at the same time. If we attack by force, we may be in trouble." The general standing in front replied: "Once an unexpected situation occurs, we will still be in a dilemma.
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Luman nodded: "What do you think?"
"I suggest you to postpone the attack until the troops of the red priest arrive." The general thought for a moment: "By then we can unite our forces and we will definitely win a complete victory!"
"Does everyone think so?" Luman asked again.
"Yes, sir. This is the result of our private discussion."
Lu Man nodded, put down his wine glass and stood up. Everyone looked at him in confusion.
"Generally speaking, your ideas are very stable and not as impulsive as a young boy. This is a good thing." Luman walked up to the general and looked at him approvingly: "But you ignored one person."
"Who was ignored?"
"Cohen Keda." Luman exhaled a long breath and said slowly: "But I can't blame you, you don't know what happened."
"Please make it clear, sir!"
"Do you know the circumstances under which Cohen Keda returned to Sbia?" Luman lowered his voice: "The 70,000-strong Ninth Legion had already suffered more than half casualties in the early stages of the war between gods and demons, and he actually relied on the remaining
We fought hard for more than ten days, and with no backup, we completely annihilated the three main battle legions of the Demon Alliance, plus five or six slave legions... It was not a defeat, it was a total annihilation, and that was an army of over 300,000 people!"
Regarding what happened to Cohen Keda, both the Divine Alliance and the Demonic Alliance regarded it as top secret. When the generals heard this fact, their expressions changed completely. They were all generals and knew what it meant.
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"Because of this incident, the top commander of the Demonic Alliance was forced to commit suicide, and the troops that this divine knight brought back to Sbia suddenly increased to hundreds of thousands." Luman frowned slightly.
: "If we give him time to recover, he will cause us more trouble."
Someone asked cautiously: "Then how should we deal with him?"
"I studied every battle since he joined the army, from the defense of the Pota Empire Temple to the Battle of Tucheng that embarrassed the Demon Alliance, and discovered a very interesting phenomenon." Luman.
The corner of his mouth curled up: "That is, this divine knight is very good at defense, but rarely attacks!"
"But he led the Ninth Army deep behind enemy lines. Isn't that an attack?"
"That shouldn't be considered an attack in the true sense. He is never willing to fight face-to-face with his opponent." Luman said in a positive tone: "He always tries his best to get others to take the initiative to attack him, and then finds a way out in the battle.
The weakness of the opponent is that in the land of the Demon Alliance, he rarely takes the initiative to attack."
"That's it..."
"Another point is that this person's character is also quite strange. On the one hand, he is ruthless, but on the other hand, he is very emotional." Luman's eyes passed through the window of the hall and stayed in the empty sky: "I think, as long as we are close,
If a person is hurt, he will definitely lose his mind, after all, he is only a young man under twenty years old."
"What are you going to do, sir?"
"Attack! The attack must not stop. We must make these rebels unable to breathe." Luman clenched his hands into fists: "Although the previous attacks may not be effective, we must exhaust their supplies to the maximum extent.
Let the governors who are still waiting to see what will happen if they go against me, Luman!"
"But sir, didn't you say that Cohen Keda is the best at defense?"
"Yes, so we will not attack the Dark Province, but only the Dark Moon Province." Luman looked at his men: "Of these two provinces, the Dark Moon is the real rear. The Dark Province has just It was established not long ago. Filling the bellies of the people is enough to keep them busy. How can they have enough energy to support a war? It's Dark Moon! Dark Moon will provide all resources for this war. If Dark Moon is in chaos, this war will be very difficult. It’s easy to fight, and Cohen alone can’t turn the tide. On the contrary, if we attack the darkness, with Cohen’s military ability and the material assistance of Dark Moon, we will really be in a hard fight.”
A general said with concern: "But there is Martin Luther, one of the four famous generals of the Divine Alliance, in the Dark Moon Province! It is not so easy to defeat him."
"I said, we don't necessarily have to lay down the Dark Moon now, we are just trying to destroy it as much as possible." Luman chuckled and said: "Besides, we have backup! As long as they use up their supplies, the remaining ones who are desperate Of course, someone will do it."
"So that's it. Your Excellency, you really have a perfect plan!" Everyone said with compliments.
"Of course, you are all my old subordinates who have been with me for many years. Am I willing to let you fight to the death?" Luman looked at the people around him one by one with kind eyes: "I, Luman, am not confused. Everyone is running around. It’s been a very hard life these days. I’m going to spend some money to supplement my family income. I can’t let people say that I, Luman, am a penniless person..."
"Thank you, sir!"
"This matter has been settled. Let's prepare ourselves and let the army responsible for the attack prepare as soon as possible."
"yes!"
"Have the messengers to the governors set off? Are the gifts ready?"
"Don't worry, sir, everything is ready..."
Sibia Empire, Dark Province, Military Camp outside Dark City.
"Kill!" The officer waved his sword in his hand.
"Kill!" The troops of several regiments were divided into two groups, and the soldiers with eye-catching flags each fought into a group on the "battlefield". The officers shouted at the top of their lungs, fulfilling their commanding responsibilities.
The soldiers of the law enforcement regiment ran back and forth, busy judging the results. The witch doctors made a lot of money and were overwhelmed by the various types of wounded people who came one after another...
Special training equipment will not seriously injure people, and the soldiers can work freely, just like a real battle. Accompanied by sawdust and soil foam flying everywhere, the shouts of killing on the training ground are deafening.
And their top officer, Major General Cohen Keda, was standing on a nearby tower accompanied by a group of officers, looking down at the overall situation.
He stood quietly in the front row with no expression on his face. Since the beginning of training, there has been very little smile on Cohen's face. With such a heavy burden on his shoulders, no one can relax.
He is wearing the silver-white armor of the Divine Blessing Knight, and his attire is meticulous. This kind of dress has been familiar to all officers in recent days. But the cape of the same color on the back is new equipment today. These are the three governors. The lady sewed it herself.
Although the problem between Governor Cohen and his wives has not been resolved, the love of the three internal affairs supervisors for their husbands has not diminished. This can be seen from the fine workmanship on the cloaks, Philly Rona's tailoring, Wensley's With the blessing of magic, Kelly Lorna, who was not good at female embroidery, left at least thirty crimson blood stains on the embroidery.
There are already signs of victory and defeat on the training ground. The dominant red team has divided the blue team, and the blue team is trying its best to counterattack, hoping to get rid of the current predicament.
Looking at the two entangled troops, Cohen touched his chin thoughtfully.
"Sir." Carlos on the side asked in a low voice, "Is there any problem?"
"Nothing." Cohen shook his head and suddenly pointed at the cavalry lined up outside the field and said, "Are they the troops that are going to exercise next?"
"Yes." Carlos nodded and said, "They are all ready."
"Send the order and let the other blue teams come on stage." Cohen said: "Support the disadvantaged blue team!"
"But sir..." Carlos said: "They are not mentally prepared for this."
"On the battlefield, the enemy will not prepare anything for them." Cohen glanced at his general staff officer and said, "Order."
"yes!"
The order was conveyed clearly and unmistakably, and a large amount of smoke and dust suddenly rose up in the training ground. With the addition of the cavalry, the advantage of the Red Army was completely eliminated, and not long after, the Red Army was "annihilated"...
"Did you see that?" Cohen pointed to the dejected Red Army troops: "Although the soldiers have completed general training, their ability to deal with special situations is far from enough."
The group of officers around him were speechless. They originally thought that today was the day when Governor Cohen came to inspect the training. He should be satisfied with the training of the troops. Who knew that Cohen would do this.
"I'm not being harsh on you, you also know what the situation is like now." Cohen turned around, looked at the group of mid-level officers under his command, and his tone gradually became more serious: "On the battlefield, the situation is changing rapidly. You are
How do you train junior officers and non-commissioned officers? Do you want me to establish another training group, and do you want me to teach it myself?"
The reprimanded officers lowered their heads, all looking ashamed.
"I'll give you five days to save it. Don't cause other problems by then." Cohen's eyes scanned his subordinates: "I have to do my job well, and you have to do yours well. This is your responsibility. Don't do it."
I am ashamed of my military uniform, do you understand?"
"Understood! Sir!"
Seeing the resolute attitude of the officers, Cohen nodded and took the general staff officer and the two corps commanders down to the tower. He was going to meet with the logistics officials.
At this moment, a guard ran over quickly.
"Sir, your father is here." The guard approached and said, "He is waiting for you in the tent." (To be continued)