After all, the other party is a close aide of Vice General Evans. If he offends Vice General Evans because of his impulsiveness, he doesn't have to do anything this time.
It’s really hard for the King of Hell to deal with little devils.
Just when Sir Kleist was in a dilemma, the person he wanted to see had already appeared at the door of the camp. He glared at the guard guard fiercely and scolded: "What did I tell you before? Since everything involves
When it comes to military matters, no matter how big or small, you have to wake me up as soon as possible, not to mention that the general comes in person. If it really delays the matter, I will personally steal your meal and still won't apologize to the general."
"It's my subordinate who neglected his duty." The gatekeeper said solemnly, "I'm sorry, General, I just handled it improperly and was rude."
"It doesn't matter." The other party has already walked down the steps. Of course, Sir Kleist couldn't hold on to him, so he waved his hand in a magnanimous manner.
"Why don't you thank the General quickly? Go away, you have no sharp eyesight at all, and you have been following me for so many years." Evans cursed several times in anger.
However, Sir Crest knew that the other party's words were actually meant for him. Regardless of whether the other party was really angry or feigned anger, he could not cause trouble to the gatekeeper because of this matter afterwards.
From here we can see that this deputy general is not as simple and honest as he appears, but is also a seasoned political veteran.
When he turned to Kleist, Vice General Evans had already turned into a smile on his face, "The general is laughing at me because I usually don't train him well. I will train him strictly afterwards. I don't know why the general wants to see me in the middle of the night."
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Sir Kleist did not talk nonsense to Vice General Evans, and directly told him his understanding and speculation about the leader of the Yongye Army.
Of course, I never mentioned anything about my nightmare.
Although Lieutenant General Evans also dislikes Sir Kleist in his heart, after all, what kind of general leads what kind of soldiers? If he really respected Sir Kleist in private, he would
Even with the eyes and ears of his personal guards exposed, he would not behave as he had just shown.
His bodyguard must have seen his lieutenant-general's private disapproval of Sir Crest, so he didn't take him to heart.
But that doesn't mean he's a fool.
Again, what kind of general leads what kind of soldiers.
Being able to serve under Akmeser, who has a strict temperament and demanding requirements, he must be a smart person with his own unique characteristics.
Although Vice General Evans did not take Sir Crist seriously, he paid great attention to his analysis.
After stomping back and forth for two steps, Vice General Evans said: "Your Majesty, you are worthy of being someone whom Your Majesty relies on. He is indeed more considerate than me. Our task is to ensure the safety of the food road. Once there is a problem with the food road, you
I can't blame myself. Fortunately, we didn't have too much delay on the road. In at least half a day, we can meet up with the vanguard of the grain transport team. Let's be careful. I won't make any big mistakes. I'll draft a copy for Akmei.
Marshal Se's battle report, please General, please sign it with me when the time comes. At the same time, I will order the troops to set off overnight, rendezvous one day earlier, and land in peace earlier."
"Sir Lieutenant General, it's no wonder that you are appreciated by the Marshal for your solid opinions." Sir Christ finally showed a smile.
The most fortunate thing is that Vice General Evans did not have trouble with himself because this was his own speculation.
If the other party goes against him, even if he is anxious, it will not help.
In fact, any commander with a little bit of rationality would not argue over this issue.
As Adjutant General Evans said, you never go too far wrong.
If you make a mistake in judgment, the most you can do is work harder from top to bottom and run some night roads.
But if they are lazy and save trouble, if something unexpected happens on the grain road, then their responsibility will be huge.
However, the movement of thousands of people and horses cannot be started with just a greeting. More than half an hour has passed just to convey the order to travel overnight.
Sir Christ was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot, circling back and forth, and the ominous premonition in his heart became even stronger.
But he couldn't use this as a reason to urge Vice General Evans, not to mention that from a fair point of view, the other party's actions were already fast enough.
In the end, Sir Kleist couldn't help but said to Lieutenant General Evans: "The army's movement is too slow after all. Why don't the Lieutenant General gather hundreds of elite soldiers and set off first? Not only can they explore the way in front, but they can also be the first to do so."
It’s time to catch up with the grain transport team and understand the situation there. After all, the guards of the grain transport team themselves are not too bad. I am willing to be the vanguard of the deputy general and personally lead the team from the front."
This suggestion really surprised Vice General Evans. He couldn't help but look Sir Kleist up and down, as if he was getting to know this man again. He hesitated for dozens of seconds, and finally nodded and said:
"The general is the commander-in-chief. It is really condescending to do this kind of exploration in person. Originally, it would be most suitable for me to do it myself. However, the general has just arrived and is not familiar with the superiors. If he rushes to take over the affairs of the army, I am afraid of delays.
It will take longer. Let's do this. I will give the 800 most elite people to the general to lead him, and I will lead the rest to clean up the rear. If there is a war, the general only needs to hold on for one hour, and I will definitely lead the army.
Arrive."
"This is the best." Kleist was overjoyed.
Vice General Evans was unexpectedly cheerful today. He was also worried that the other party would suspect him of decentralizing power and be unwilling to cooperate.
Now it seems that he has a villain's heart and a gentleman's heart. When it comes to military matters, the other party is quite reasonable.
It would be much easier to recruit 800 elite soldiers from the 3,000-strong army.
In less than half an hour, Sir Crest led the 800 elite members of the Kingsley family on the road.
The cavalry that can live up to the name of the elite of the Kingsley family is second to none in terms of training intensity, posture, and equipment. Moreover, each of them is equipped with a horse, although most of their mounts are from the Kingsley family themselves.
The mountain horses produced are short in stature, have sufficient endurance, and are not very fast.
But a cavalry is a cavalry, and even if it is slower, it is still faster than running on two legs.
This really surprised Kleist again. This was equivalent to allocating all the mobile forces of the grain road guard army, which was particularly rare.
However, this was exactly what he wanted. Previously, he was afraid that the other party would mistakenly think that he was trying too hard, so he didn't speak up.
Keeping this feeling in mind, Sir Kleist did not talk any more nonsense to Vice General Evans. He led eight hundred Kingsley family cavalry and rushed into the night, regardless of horse power, in order to get the first shot.
Verify the error of your guess for a moment.
Only in this way can your heart be put back into your stomach.
But things are always so mysterious.
It's often the good that doesn't work and the bad that works.
Sir Crest hurriedly hurried slowly, and what he saw was still the fire rising into the sky. The continuous fire was like a long dragon, winding on the grain road, with no end as far as the eye could see. Countless Kingsley family soldiers and
Farmers, like headless flies, are scurrying around.
Sir Crest's hands and feet were cold, and his nightmare came true.
"What happened? Who launched the attack? When did it launch? Where is the enemy? Where is the enemy? Where is the food convoy?" Sir Kleist grabbed a golden man who looked like a low-level officer.
The soldiers of the Slee family shouted sharply.
"So many enemies, so many enemies, from all directions. The attack launched an hour ago, no, half an hour ago. Those people were all wearing black armor and evil ghost masks. They were soul-seeking ghosts from hell. That's right.
They are all ghosts." The low-ranking officer said incoherently.
During the entire attack, he was in a state of confusion, let alone figuring out the number and appearance of the enemies.
At first, there seemed to be only a few people on the other side. After a while, there were dozens of people, and then they rushed past him in waves.
With each wave passed, the fire will become more intense, and those who try to resist and put out the fire will fall down.
All the officers and soldiers who dared to take the initiative were already dead, leaving only cowards like ostriches with their heads stuck in the soil.
It wasn't until no more enemies appeared that they dared to come out of their hiding places.
But at this time, the fire had completely spread, and there was no way to save it. They could only watch the food and materials they had transported thousands of miles turn into ashes.
"Idiot!" Sir Crist yelled angrily, and followed the same example, dragging several Kingsley family guard soldiers in succession, with the same result.
During the whole process, they were so confused that the officers of the Kingsley family who dared to come out to organize resistance were sniped to death as soon as they showed up.
The only thing that can be determined is that these unknown enemies are extremely powerful in individual combat and have equally well-equipped equipment. It is suspected that they all possess knight-level strength or above.
Ordinary soldiers have no equal enemy in front of them.
This is the only useful news.
If they were all knights, there would definitely not be too many enemies.
"Chase!" Sir Christ gritted his teeth and issued the pursuit order.
Among the eight hundred elite cavalrymen of the Kingsley family he led, there were at least a hundred regular knights, who were not without the strength to fight.
However, out of caution, we sent out a dozen cavalrymen and returned to inform Vice General Evans.
Sir Christ didn't understand what kind of mentality he was basing his decision on.
Is it to be loyal to Archduke Buck?
I still don't want to retreat like last time, which will intensify my psychological shadow and make the nightmare that follows me deeper.
Perhaps the latter is more likely.
He actually wanted to see what tricks the Yongye Army Leader could come up with this time.
But as I chased it all the way down, the more I watched, the more frightened I became.
The Kingsley family's food transportation line was not undefended. Each gathering point was blocked with large trucks transporting supplies, turning it into a natural camp.
These camps failed to delay the enemy in the slightest.
If one or two camps were captured in a short period of time, it would be fine. If there are more than a dozen camps in a row with this kind of behavior, it would be a bit scary.
Sir Kleist began to doubt his own speculation uneasily. Could it be that the army led by the Yongye Army came over?
Although no one proved to Sir Kleist that it was the Yongye Army Leader who attacked the Kingsley family's grain transportation line, Sir Kleist had already firmly believed in his heart that this was what the Yongye Army Leader did.
Because the Crocodile tribesmen did not have such strong organizational skills, they did not find a corpse or an injured person on the other side along the way.
It wasn't that the other party was so strong that it could survive the Kingsley family's counterattack without any damage, but that the corpses and wounded were all taken away by their companions.
This also fully shows how skillfully they were in the whole process, and they even took this into consideration.
The Night Leopard Marines, which frightened Sir Kleist, had now reached their maximum size and reached their biggest obstacle - the camp of the Kingsley family's food line guard.
This is an elite force of up to five thousand members of the Kingsley family. They sit in the middle of the grain transportation line and move with the large army.
With the help of flying eagle communication, they can adapt to changes and protect the safety of the entire material transportation line.
It's no secret that you're calculating.
But the Yong Ye Army Leader's plan is more targeted.
In the face of Sean's aerial reconnaissance, their layout was undetectable.
A coordinated snowballing effort by the Night Leopard Marines, with only three hundred men, defeated the supply transport team that was more than ten kilometers long, and most of the supplies were burned to the ground.
In fact, at the end of the day, even though the Night Leopard Marines cut off their communication hawk, the Kingsley family's food line guard still took action.
After all, anyone who wasn't a fool could see the fire that was stretching into the sky.
But the strange thing is that this grain line guard team did not rush out to rescue, but stuck to the camp.
This put the Night Leopard Marines' follow-up plans in vain.
Originally, they wanted to lure the snake out of its hole, and then hit them hard at their weakest point.
Barry, who has been promoted to captain of the First Battalion of the Night Leopard Marines, touched the secret weapon he carried with him and said a little unwillingly: "When things go wrong, there must be monsters. In this case, they are unwilling to move. It must be..."
There are more important things in the camp that need their protection, how about we rush in and blow them up?"
"Except for increasing the casualty probability of our brothers, it has little meaning." Dikron shook his head and rejected Captain Barry's proposal. "What's more, there was news later that an enemy reinforcement had arrived in advance."
"So fast?" Captain Barry said in surprise, "Has our whereabouts been exposed?"
"It should be just a coincidence." Dikron looked at the camp in the distance and vaguely guessed that they had accidentally knocked down a big fish, but their number was too small.
It's okay to pull out the previous small stronghold with calculation and unintentional, but to charge into a well-defended camp like this is to use an iron egg to hit a stone. Even if you succeed, you will suffer heavy casualties.
Although Dikron has only been the commander-in-chief of the Night Leopard Marines for a short time, he has already understood the philosophy of this unit.
This is not how this elite team is built.
Even if Akmesser, the supreme commander of the Kingsley family's Eastern Army, was right across the street, Sean would not agree if the entire Night Leopard Marines were to be exchanged.
When thinking of this, Dikron subconsciously looked up at the sky. Although he couldn't see anything, he knew that someone was watching them there.
The Eternal Night Army leader now has absolute air supremacy. For such an adventurous night attack, Sean will of course have to ride a black collar to conduct aerial reconnaissance support to ensure safety.
After all, this is deep behind enemy lines, and information is crucial.
At the beginning, the Walled City Alliance wanted to implement a beheading tactic against the Yongye military leader who had not yet developed.
As a result, they fell into the trap of the Yong Ye Army Leader, and most of the top management were wiped out. Then they failed to recover, and were eventually annexed by the Yong Ye Army Leader.
Sean didn't want to follow in their footsteps.
Talk about Cao Cao, Cao Cao is here.
Before Dixon could change his mind, Sean had already appeared in front of them silently.
Captain Barry's expression changed slightly and he said: "Lord, why are you down here? It's dangerous here. Go back quickly. We agreed that you are only responsible for aerial reconnaissance, not direct combat."
People have no comparison and do not know how precious they are.
Ever since Sean visited the royal capital of Valesta, the leaders of the Eternal Night Army realized from top to bottom that this lord who usually seemed useless and made no decisions was their indispensable backbone.