In the hall of the Dark Lord's palace, the illusion of the blue ocean floated close to the ground, like a real liquid, slowly covering every inch of the hall. Several fleets of the Sibia Empire were on this sea surface.
Riding the wind and waves, fighting with the demon fleet.
Several demon women around him remained silent, focusing on seeing the tactics of Sbia Navy clearly.
However, the eyes of these demons are not entirely on the fleet. As lower-ranking people, most of their attention must stay on their master, the Dark Lord, anytime and anywhere.
"This is the situation so far." Seeing those fleets gathering on the sea, separating, and finally approaching the coastline, the Demon Clan Princess explained: "The Sibia Navy used a small fleet to confuse the most powerful alliance navy.
cruise fleet, but its own main force fought against the other two alliance navies in two sea areas at the same time, and both achieved indisputable victories...The alliance navy now no longer has the ability to stop the Sibia navy."
"If Cohen Keda only wanted to fight a naval battle, why did he have to prepare for such a long time? Is it just to sink a few broken ships after all the mechanisms are exhausted?" The Dark Lord shook his head lightly and asked the chief who stood under him.
The princess said: "What do you think?"
"If this is all Cohen Keda has done these days, then if this continues, this war will be no different from the boring things before." The eldest princess bowed her head humbly and expressed her thoughts tactfully.
: "But this is just the surface. If I were in the position of Cohen Keda, I would definitely not be willing to admit defeat, nor would I be willing to admit defeat. Cohen Keda, he would definitely play in these seemingly ordinary arrangements.
Come up with some tricks."
"That's what I want to see most." The Dark Lord smiled faintly, "You command the chess pieces on the chessboard and teach them all the rules. Later, the chess pieces will have their own ideas under your guidance. It will be confused.
It will struggle, suffer, and even try to control itself, but its final fate is still in the hands of the chess player... What tricks will Cohen Keda play? "
"Until the situation changes, we can't draw the conclusion that the way humans think is too different from ours, and we can't imitate the thoughts of the dominated ones..." The eldest princess replied: "However, an elite team in the alliance
Troops have been deployed near the coast, seemingly to attack Sibia's landing force. According to the first demon general's report, Sibia has indeed prepared an elite landing force, and it is led by Cohen himself."
"In this case, let's wait for the changes on the battlefield!" The Demon King said: "There is one thing you have to pay attention to. Those insects have been silent for too long and only exude a stench... Their enterprising spirit has been exhausted, and they still want to intervene.
This game? You can go change your blood."
"I understand." The eldest princess nodded, "So, what about the replacement candidates?"
"If he can survive this war, the young coalition commander should be able to do the job. Correspondingly, if Cohen Keda cannot achieve a complete victory this time, his demonization must be carried out immediately. A human cannot do it,
We are going to increase the number of toys to two..." At this point, the Demon King shook his head again, "Try to make things more interesting, you can leave."
"Yes." The eldest princess replied to the devil's words, her eyes fell on her little sister, and a trace of worry that could not be detected flashed in her expression. Is the little princess really qualified for the demonization of Cohen Keda? But then
Then I thought about it again, feeling strange about my thoughts. Didn't Cohen Keda achieve his goal every time? Why didn't I think highly of him this time? Could it be that with Cohen Keda's ability, he could only go so far?
The Demon Alliance suffered a big loss in the last war between gods and demons, allowing Cohen Keda to thrive behind the front. Therefore, in this war against Sbia, especially the guess that Keon Keda
After Dahui repeated his old tricks, the chief of operations personally redesigned and planned the logistics transportation and even the entire logistics line, striving to be safe and secure.
All in all, the total number of people on the front line has reached 800,000. It is not a boring number, but a huge black hole, sucking the blood from the rear every day. Among all kinds of consumption, food alone can scare people silly.
, such an amount that can be used to fly kites is not something that one or two empires can afford. The entire Demon Alliance must work hard to supply the front line.
The huge transportation volume has overwhelmed the roads in the alliance. At this time, convenient water transportation is particularly important.
The Demon Alliance already has a water transportation system, and with nearly a hundred years of painstaking management, it has connected all major water systems. Starting from the Tulan Empire at the southernmost tip, it winds through Erina, Buluk, and Trafa.
It extends to the northernmost dividing line. For the coalition forces, this is a lifeline. Having such developed logistical conveniences is a major reason for their victory in recent battles between gods and demons.
Therefore, there must be no mistakes on this line.
Like the Divine Alliance, the logistics dispatch officers in each empire are served by direct members of the royal family.
Among all the dispatching officers along the route, the chief dispatching officer of the Tulan Empire has the easiest time, because this is one of the starting points of the water transportation system, and the transportation volume is not large. He only needs to arrange the order of the transport fleets in his country and neighboring areas.
But in a war, no one can be careless, so His Royal Highness the Crown Prince of the Tulan Empire still personally sits at the mouth of the river and supervises every fleet that comes in.
Two days ago, several officers with secret orders arrived from the coalition military headquarters. They kept hovering around the prince, anxiously waiting for a transport fleet from the Erina Empire. The prince was a little puzzled. Erina
The empire also has its own water transportation system to the transit point of the Bruck Empire. Why does it have to pass through itself? After repeated questioning, the officers spoke up.
It turned out that Sibia's navy had come from the sea and beat up the coalition fleet one by one along the coastline. Individual Sibia reconnaissance ships had crossed the long Camp line and appeared in the Gulf of Alina. The coalition military headquarters
In a hurry, he decided to divert this important batch of baggage through the Tulan Empire waterway, just to be on the safe side.
However, as for what was carried on these ships, several officers did not even say anything. The curious His Highness the Crown Prince packed a dozen beauties to bathe and sleep with him. The leading officer still couldn't get enough of them, and finally looked at the Crown Prince with a look in his eyes.
He took a sharp aim at his sword, then said with a grimace that he would wait for the fleet to arrive and take His Royal Highness on board to have a look. What they said would be a death sentence and they really couldn't afford it.
Otherwise, how could His Royal Highness be interested in standing on the dock with several majors and lieutenant colonels in the cold? The night wind was so strong that the prince asked someone to pour a bucket of water on the lap of the slave porter, then turned around to get it
Just knock it with a stick and it will make a "bang bang" sound... I have just knocked two or three times, and there are already faint lights appearing on the seaport in the distance.
There was a large transport fleet, with about thirty ships in front and behind. They were all new ships, with three-masted sails that pointed straight upward and bulged like a woman's buttocks. The leading officer was scurrying back and forth excitedly on the dock.
Called the boat to make contact.
After a while, the leading ship approached the dock, and His Royal Highness also lost his stick. The officers had been curious for the past two days and were ready to watch it later.
"What's being carried on the ship?" The prince is not stupid. These ships have a side height of thirty-five arms. Looking at the position of the statue on the bow, the draft must be ten arms, which is almost the limit of internal water transportation. He touched his chin.
He picked up some hugen and stared at the two young officers beside him, "It's mysterious. Is it the Guards Corps of Erina? That's the heart of the Erina Empire!"
It is true that the Guards Corps is the thorn in the side of the Erina Empire, but it is also a thorn in the side of the Tulan Empire. It is a good thing to transport them up for consumption. If all of them die, His Highness the Prince will set up two tables for "mourning" with good wine and meat.
one time.
"Back to Your Highness, I really can't tell you." Sensing His Majesty the Crown Prince's majestic and curious gaze, one of the young officers kept bending over and said in an almost pleading tone: "The ship will dock soon, Your Highness can directly
Ask the escort officer of the fleet, and you can also go on board and see the ballast stones from the mast tip, isn't it up to you..."
"Of course." The prince is very satisfied with his invincible gaze, and also likes others to be timid under his gaze. What kind of coalition officer has such courage? I don't know if he is a down-and-out descendant of a poor family who opened the back door to enter the military camp.
Bar!
As soon as the transport ship docked on the mooring line, the side walls opened with a "whoosh", and several springboards wide enough for horse racing hit the stone strips of the pier with a "dang" sound. A group of people in various colors swarmed in.
They came out, piled on the pier, stretched out their hands and bent down, and greeted the damn weather and the previous waves with all kinds of swear words, all with an authentic Arina accent.
Seeing that there were more and more idle people on the pier, but no decent leader came up to say hello, His Highness the Prince felt a little uncomfortable and glanced majestically at the officers beside him. The two officers trembled and hurried up to find him.
"Someone with whom I can talk". Before he could find him, the prince didn't want to wait any longer. He glanced at the head of his guards, and a group of guards who were as thick as beasts came up to look for trouble.
The crowd came and went, and several guards were drowned in the crowd. The prince cursed in his heart, tightened the sword on his tight body, and already had the idea of closing the door and beating the dog... At this moment, a coalition officer accompanied a
A man in a black cloak steps off the boat.
This man's figure is not too strong, and he is dressed cleanly and neatly. Although it is black that is not suitable for the table, the silver coat of arms embroidered on his chest is as big as a rice bowl. He is obviously not an ordinary person.
The voice that came from far away was also a bit weird, weird and unfamiliar. At least it was a duke, prince or something like that - if an ordinary nobleman had spoken like this, he would have been beaten to death by sticks. Why don't you learn a bad accent? Go and learn from God.
Alliance scumbag accent!
The prince snorted coldly and stood a little more domineeringly, waiting for the other party to come up and greet him. Unexpectedly, the other party pointed at a map and walked directly past a place about ten steps away from him with the officer without even looking up.
lift!
"Bold!" Sensing the murderous aura emerging from the prince, the head guard rushed forward two steps and shouted in a heart-shaking voice, "You don't even greet His Highness when you see him. Are you looking for death?"
"...It's here, here, and here, understand? Go ahead and do it..." The young man in a black cloak sent the officer away, then raised his head and looked at His Highness the Crown Prince, walked over and asked loudly: "
Is it His Highness the Crown Prince of the Tulan Empire?"
"Exactly!" The guard leader puffed up his chest, but unexpectedly received a slap in the face. He covered his face and turned around, only to see clearly that it was a tall guard who jumped out from behind the man in black.
The other person's beating didn't count, but he pointed at his nose and cursed: "Did I ask you? I'm looking for death!"
Seeing that the head of the prince's bodyguard was slapped, a group of Tulan soldiers nearby came over to build up their momentum, and the people standing on the dock where they were standing also came over. Seeing that the two groups were gearing up to start a fight... This scene attracted people from a distance.
The guards were all a little impatient and looked here one after another.
If the prince suffers a loss, he will have to kill dozens of others to vent his anger. The future emperor will not be able to serve him well! But if the other party is so arrogant, he may be a relative of the emperor, right?
"The soldiers under my command are so reckless. It's ridiculous." The black cloak didn't even bother to take off the hood on his head. He just stopped the chaotic situation and smiled at the prince again. The lighting was not good and he couldn't see his face clearly. "It's His Royal Highness, right?
?”
His Highness the Crown Prince looked grim and nodded, thinking about how to capture the man in front of him and train him carefully.
"That's good." Black Cloak nodded, seemingly satisfied, and said slowly: "I am Cohen Keda."
"Cohen Keda!"
At any other time, this name would not have such power. His Highness the Prince took a step back, as if he was struck by lightning, his mind went blank, and he could not think of anything. He could only subconsciously touch the sword with his right hand.
Go - Before he could reach the hilt of the sword, a heartbreaking pain hit his back. His feet went weak and he had no choice but to kneel to the ground.
"The Sibia Expeditionary Force is here, Prince Tulan has been captured - those who surrender will not be killed!"
A voice was shouting. The prince looked up unwillingly and found that the person shouting was the young officer who had knelt before him!
The entire wharf entered a chaotic noise amid these shouts, with soldiers shouting for kill, slaves running, and the sound of blades clashing quickly and gradually getting deeper... There were not many guards here, and they were all working in vain.
Because of the secret loss, and the fact that the opponent had already planned the attack, those who attacked key points had already made preparations while taking advantage of the commotion at the dock. The Tulan garrison was defeated so quickly.
After the raging flames ignited, His Royal Highness the Prince, who was still in shock, was still thinking about a question. How did the Bisi people come here? This is the southernmost point of the entire Bisi continent! The last paradise of the demons will never be conquered by the divine alliance.
A place of pure purity!
Before he could think about it, the prince's fat body was pulled up and dragged all the way to Cohen Keda. Emperor Sbia, whose flesh everyone in the Demon Alliance wanted to eat raw, was looking at him condescendingly.
A calm look on his face.
"I bring you a greeting." Cohen Keda stretched out his hand to lift the prince's chin. The rough leather on the surface of the gloves rubbed the skin on the prince's chin painfully. "Princess Mary Hogsanda, you shouldn't
You are a stranger, she asked me to say hello to you."
"Mary Hogsanda!" His Royal Highness knew that he would not be able to play today and surrendered. He gritted his teeth and replied: "This bitch!"
"What a rough man, he talks dirty and smelly, let him die a worthy death." After giving instructions, Cohen Keda turned around and left.
The remaining Sibia officers looked at each other, not knowing how to kill Prince Tulan, so they had to ask a passing general named Mafa for advice. The officer named Mafa gave him a cold smile.
, taught him a way to make Prince Tulan never rest in peace.
"I don't even know this. Find a dirty and smelly place to drown him... I still don't understand, the latrine!"
In this battle, the raid route chosen by Cohen was extremely dangerous and there was absolutely no chance of any mistakes. Besides, there was no old man accompanying Cohen except Mafa, and the troops were led by a group of recently promoted generals.
Marfa's responsibility is really not small. In order to ensure the safety of Cohen, Marfa gritted her teeth and made a private deal with the Dragon Clan, borrowing a flying dragon. Normally, she would transform it into a human form to protect Cohen personally. In critical moments, she could take him away——
Bai Ying and the dragon clan elders have other important responsibilities and cannot be distracted.
Even Mafa was not very satisfied with Cohen's numerous choices, and finally found such a place to raid the rear of the Demon Alliance. Not to mention anything else, just the distance alone, this place is thousands of miles away from the frontline battle point. If he was awakened
The demon alliance spent all their belongings and turned around to block the way, so everyone had to go naked. But he was a close confidant of Cohen. When he was young, he used to fight for food from the same pot. No matter how hard and dangerous it was, he had to help Cohen carry it.
, it’s okay to be dissatisfied, but you have to talk about it behind closed doors after you go back.
When Prince Tulan failed to save himself by holding his breath and was struggling to squirm in the yellow slurry, Mafa had already turned around and boarded the boat, found His Majesty Cohen standing on the bow, and reported the latest battle situation to Cohen in a low voice, including a large number of his own
Current status of intelligence systems.
"...Report from the mountains, I am glad to hear that the spring breeze has blown, all the mountain peaks have thawed, plus the newly rising mountains, the magic alliance has unlimited scenery, no omissions." After years of professional habits, Mafa even reported to Cohen.
He also spoke in code, not caring about the confused looks on other people's faces, "Shan Gang would also like to ask Your Majesty if several rivers should be thawed in advance? Time is running out, and I'm afraid it's too late to thaw temporarily."
"Well done, this time it was a lot of hard work. You tell him that our scene is big and the mountains are more likely to be exposed. After completing this transaction, run away when you need to and hide when you need to!" Cohen said with satisfaction.
He nodded, thought for a while and then said: "As for the river system, we don't need it yet. We can hunt on our own along the way, but we need Jianghe to be prepared."
"Yes!" Mafa bent down, wrote down the order in the light of the dock's towering fire, and gave it to his subordinates to send him off. After that, he stood next to Cohen and enjoyed the scenery on the river together.
In the distance, several blue patrol boats noticed something unusual at the dock. However, they were attacked from the water before they reached the center of the river. They were in a semi-sunken state, and people kept falling into the water. This was said to have been planned in advance.
The plan is not only to sink these small boats, but also to pull large ships behind the fleet to sink them. Along the way, it will also block the key points of this waterway. (To be continued)