Chapter 882 The Great War Military Discussion Duck!
"Dong~~dong~~dong~~"
"Report! The undead pirates and dark elves have formed a coalition and are already attacking the Kingdom of Tyranloc!"
"Report! Urgent report from the Kingdom of Tyranloc! The enemy fleet has approached the fog around the island!"
"Report! According to the report from the sentry tower, the number of enemy fleets is at least fifty battleships!"
In the High Elf War Council, urgent reports were sent to Tyrion. The war lord looked very ugly. He immediately ordered all the troops to be summoned to prepare for war!
"Dong~dong~dong~" The long bell woke up the Phoenix King Fenuba who had just laid down. The Phoenix King brought Cohir, the captain of the White Lion Guard, to the War Council to convene a temporary emergency military meeting.
Just like that, the Phoenix King sat on the high throne, listening to the members of the War Council meeting.
"Our relatives have formed an alliance with the undead!" Tyrion paced the hall in annoyance, and the war lord asked sharply: "I have delayed for too long, everyone!"
The elf princes did not speak. After hearing a series of urgent reports, these elf princes finally realized how much time they had wasted before. But even so, no elf prince came forward, and due to the temporary emergency meeting,
There were not many elven princes coming, only twenty or thirty people, and some people came slowly one after another.
The original effect of the Zhengying Dynasty was gone. The War Council seemed a bit empty. No one dared to speak out. Only Princess Adilla came out and said: "War Lord, I propose to immediately return to Tyron Locke and strengthen it."
Guard the coast, and at the same time the fleet will leave the port to meet the enemy's fleet!"
Adira is the princess of Tyran Loch and the de facto controller of the kingdom. She is obviously the most anxious.
"I will give you five legions, including the cavalry of Erion, and I will also give them to you to command. At the same time, you will bring back the chariot army." Tyrion did not hesitate at this time. He immediately ordered. The war lord looked ferocious.
At this time, because his emotions were out of control, an even more terrifying and handsome face seemed to appear behind Tyrion.
The elves all know who he is, the god of war and murder, Bloodhand Khaine!
Tyrion's state caused all the elf princes in the room to change their expressions slightly. Even the Eternal Queen's chief maid, Esdrana, who had just served the war lord last night, showed a worried expression. Many people were guessing that Ai
Will Lario's curse from Kain appear on his descendants? The answer is obviously yes.
But no one said anything at this time. As mentioned above, even though the high elves believe in the heavenly system, they still believe in Kane. Asul believes that Kane's passion and desire for war can inspire their morale in battle.
He let them survive, so sacrificing Kane before the battle was allowed by the high elves. At this time, after Kane's shadow and handsome face appeared in Tyrion, no one said anything.
"Yes!" Tyrion's strong order and the face of the Bloody Hand God appeared, coupled with the critical military situation now, the high-elf princes finally temporarily abandoned their old grudges and united together. At this time, no one could care about or care about each other anymore.
Emphasizing the glorious tradition, several officers took the order one after another and followed Princess Adila out.
Finuba, who was sitting on the Phoenix Throne with a dull look on his face, thought that indeed, only when faced with a huge threat will the Asurs truly unite. Apart from that, any idea of trying to centralize power and unify command
The Asur people will only think that they have ulterior motives and want to follow the path of evil with dark elf characteristics.
"Our Lord Sea Lord, we need the Star Dragon Fleet to display its combat power immediately, immediately." Tyrion then shouted towards Sea Lord Aislin.
"The Star Dragon Fleet can depart at any time, War Lord." Aislin said simply. The fleet of thirty-three giant ships under the High Elf Sea Lord is completely ready and ready to depart at any time. Despite the constant quarrel, Aislin
The war preparations are well done.
"Very good, then there is the ironclad ship. Immediately notify the Knight King and the leader of the Ash Legion to meet here. We need the power of the ironclad ship." Faced with the crisis, the strength of the Guardians of Ulthuan finally came into play, especially at this time when it is most needed.
When Assur was saved by force, Tyrion's will finally overpowered everyone.
The War Council immediately sent people to find Ryan and Fulgrim to inform them to prepare for war.
However, while everyone was waiting for the attendants to find Ryan and Fulgrim, new news came one after another.
"Report! A large group of dark elves fleet appears off the coast of the northern barren archipelago!"
"Report! The Kingdom of Charis refuses to send troops, and they will protect the northern gate of Ulthuan with all their strength!"
"Report! The Kingdom of Caledor refuses to send troops! They want to defend the Dragon Gate!"
"Report! The Kingdom of Elion requests the withdrawal of troops from Lothern! The Kingdom of Cosquei requests the withdrawal of troops from Lothern!"
News came one after another into the War Council. The faces of Tyrion and others became increasingly ugly, and the Phoenix King was also a little restless. However, Fenuba had been the Phoenix King for so many years, and he had indeed cultivated his Qi cultivation very well. He always remained calm.
Without saying a word, he observed the situation in the parliament and thought about any opportunities to strengthen his political influence and the authority of the Phoenix King.
Tyrion paced back and forth irritably.
Sea Lord Aislin is looking at the chart. He seems to be thinking about how to conduct this naval battle, how to defend the deserted archipelago, and how to use ironclads.
Elsharion was always cold, silent, and didn't know what he was thinking.
Imric, Teclis, Berannar and others are not here.
"It is absolutely impossible to withdraw our troops!" Tyrion thought for a few minutes and said angrily. The war lord's voice contained all-destroying anger and some kind of out-of-control emotion: "The only way to defeat it now is to defeat it quickly.
Attack the enemies of Tyran Loch, and then turn back to support the desolate islands in the north, the Kingdom of Charis and the Kingdom of Nagareth. Dear Alario, please give your bloodline power! The Phoenix Lord bless you.
Ulthuan!"
When the war lord said this, the entire war council fell silent. The elven princes looked at Tyrion with incomprehensible eyes, but no one dared to speak out against it.
Who doesn’t know that he, Tyrion, is the last blood descendant of the first Phoenix King, Alario!
He has already taken out Alario, who dares to raise any opinion? Teclis is not here, Imrik is not here, the Phoenix King is not saying anything, who of the remaining elven princes dares to speak out about his bloodline?
More noble than Tyrion?
This was a conspiracy, but no one could oppose it, and Tyrion finally took control of the situation.
After waiting for more than an hour, Ryan, Sulia, and Fulgrim finally arrived. Tyrion didn't say much, but said directly: "Your Majesty Ryan, Your Majesty Fulgrim, the enemy is attacking. We need the power of the ironclad ship. Excuse me."
Are you ready?"
"The ironclad ship can be put into battle." Ryan nodded. He was about to ask Tyrion about his strategy and tactics for naval battles, but what the war lord seemed to want was this answer. After hearing the affirmative answer, Tyrion turned around directly.
He said to Sea Lord Aislin: "Then, the Enterprise and Saint Sophia will be placed under your command and just let them keep up."
"Understood." Sea Lord Aislin said to Ryan and Fulgan: "When the time comes, I will trouble you to follow our Sea Dragon and Prince. These two giant Phoenix ships will lead you to join the battle."
"We must defend the enemy from outside the country and eliminate the enemy's threat outside of Ulthuan." Tyrion then formulated a plan: "Our fleet will defeat the enemy in the sea outside Ulthuan, and then quickly rush to the desolate islands in the north.
, prepare to face the cousins’ fleet!”
Next, everyone began to formulate a strategic plan. After everyone in the War Council discussed, the military action must be fast, and they must try to defeat the undead dark elf combined fleet before it breaks through the fog around the island, at least before Tyronlock lands.
Then buy time and rush to the northern desolate islands as soon as possible to defend Kane Sword Altar.
At this time, the High-Essence War Council began to quarrel again over how to fight and how to deal with the enemy. Ryan and Fulgan tried to speak several times, but no one cared. The two looked at each other, sighed helplessly, and simply walked aside.
Wait for the result.
Fenuba noticed this scene. The Phoenix King knew that he could not go on like this. He coughed twice and then stood up: "Okay, everyone, can you listen to me?"
"Your Majesty, please speak." Everyone was really quiet. Although the Phoenix King was used as a mascot most of the time, at least he still had some prestige.
"This war is of great importance. I think the ministers still can't decide, so it's better to do this." Fenuba instantly changed from a duck to a gotha duck, and said loudly and aggressively: "This time, I want to fight in person!
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War Lord Tyrion: "..."
All members of the War Council: "…………"
All the elf princes and elf princesses in the hall: "…………"
Cohir, the Phoenix King’s minister and White Lion captain: “…………”
The entire war council fell silent instantly.
Then, someone shouted in a mother-like tone: "Your Majesty, no, no!"
"No, Your Majesty, you are our king! Ulthuan cannot lose the Phoenix King!"
"Lothern needs you, Your Majesty! Please think twice!"
"Please think twice, Your Majesty! Naval battles are dangerous, how can you let Your Majesty's body of gold take risks?"
The elven princes knelt down one after another and "urged" the Phoenix King not to take risks. This Phoenix King could lead more than a thousand elite troops and fight dozens of monsters in the Anuli Mountains to a 50-50 ratio.
Guy, what if he could be the one to command this crucial naval battle?!
"Since your Majesty has granted me full power, please stay in Lothern with peace of mind and wait for the news of our victory." Tyrion also hurriedly walked to Fenubar. The war lord heard that Fenubar wanted to lead the expedition in person.
His face turned green after hearing the news, and he repeatedly emphasized: "Please let me arrange the war."
"But Your Excellency, War Lord, I see that you have never been able to formulate a good strategy and tactics. It would be better for me to do this myself..." Fenuba wanted to say something more, but Tyrion immediately turned around: "That's enough, His Majesty has spoken. We
Don’t delay any longer, decide on your tactics now!”
"Yes!" The War Council and the Elf Princes immediately agreed. Everyone was still frightened and stopped quarreling, nagging, and arguing about anything. In just half an hour, the march plan and strategic purpose were immediately decided.
After coming down, Tyrion took the prepared plan and handed it to Fenuba: "What do you think, Your Majesty?"
Fenuba took it and started to flip through it. His state quickly changed from Gotha Duck back to Gotha Duck, and he gradually became sluggish.
Ryan and Sulia in the distance both doubted whether he understood.
"Just follow Tyrion." Sure enough, within three minutes of looking at it, Finuba returned the plan to Tyrion.
Before Tyrion could reply, the Supreme Mage Teclis quickly walked into the War Council from outside, and he brought new news.
"There is a change in the maelstrom! The Council of Magisters of the White Tower of Hoth predicts that a large group of Chaos Demons will appear in the near future on the Witching Night!"
"What?!" The whole room was shocked.
"We can't wait any longer, organize the army immediately, and the fleet will leave the port immediately in three hours!"
"yes!"
…………I am the dividing line to leave the port immediately…………
Twenty minutes later.
"Your Majesty, the Puppet Royal Court has made a battle plan and is preparing to leave the sea gate of Lothern to meet our combined fleet. I have copied the battle plan. It is here. Their plan is like this..."
(Whispering)
"Very good, immediately send the high elves' battle plan to Lord Kraken, Loxia - Corrupted Heart!"
"This time, I want the cousins Star Dragon Fleet to be completely destroyed!"
"This will be my first step in taking back Ulthuan."