Chronicles of Ryan the Wizard Chapter 65: Secret Discussion (3)
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The words of the patriarch of the Crazy Leopard clan surprised the other two clans, and their evaluation of Anasista was greatly changed. I thought this was just a guy with a simple mind and well-developed limbs, but today he could say such a thing.
"Flap! Flap! Flap!" Ignatius Woods, head of the Serpent Clan, clapped with both hands, nodded in praise at Anasista, and said, "I didn't expect you Anasista to go straight and straight, but now you can say this. I really admire the truth."
After complimenting Anassista, Ignatius Woods turned his head and said to Alexandra, the head of the Black Hawk clan, "Alessandra, don’t you think this is the most important thing for us orcs in hundreds of years. Is it possible to break into Thor's Fortress? Why not take it well."
"According to the agreement of the Orc Clan back then, after the invasion of Thor, the land reoccupied by the Orc Clan in the South Taron Prairie will become their eternal pasture. Compared with the barren North Taron, the rich and pleasant climate of the South Isn’t Talen worth the price we pay? I guess the reason why the Beast King is aggressively killing the Feng Peng clan is to warn other clans that at this critical moment when the orcs may change their luck, don’t do anything detrimental to the attack on Thor Fortress. It’s just a little bit of reward for the Kelkosi Ranch that received the Fengpeng clan’s rich water and grass."
Speaking of this, Ignati Woods, the head of the Serpent clan, showed a look of jealousy on his face. He remembered all of this, especially the battle that the Mammoth Legion slaughtered the Fengpeng clan. Orcs usually use the style of being an enemy, needless to say, it must be attributed to the prophet Evan. It was because of the plan of the Prophet Evan that the Barbarian Bear clan replaced the Wolf clan with the weak over the strong.
"There is a huge temptation before, and then there is a high butcher knife. This is really the method of the Prophet Evan." Alexandra also said with a sigh: "Sad, sad. Follow us The strength of the three major clans is definitely a very powerful existence in the history of the orcs. It’s not that I boast of myself. Any one of the three of us has the wisdom and power to rule the roost. It’s a pity, why should we and Andri Did Yas live in the same era?"
The three of you looked at me, I looked at you, and let out a helpless sigh.
Indeed, if it were a hundred years ago, with the strength of the three clans and the patriarch’s abilities, it might not be impossible to dominate one party, and even command the entire orc tribe. Unfortunately, their opponent is the Beast King Andreas with the strength of the swordsman. And the prophet Evan, who is full of the wisdom of the prophet.
Perhaps, being in the same age as the Beast King and the Prophet is the greatest sorrow of their lives.
After a long time, Ignatius Woods stood up, walked to the door, and pushed open the door.
"Where are you going?" When Alexandra saw Ignati Woods leaving, she asked casually.
"I want to go back and think about it. In this war, how many clansmen of our Serpent Clan will sacrifice." Ignati Woods, chief of the Serpent Clan, stopped. He didn't look back, just said plainly. : "Too little, I'm afraid the Beast King is not at ease. Too many, I don't want the giant snake to lose too much."
This sentence made Alexandra, the chief of the Black Hawk clan, and Anasista, the chief of the Mad Panther clan, looked astonished, and then turned to deep thought.
——x——x——x——x——x—— Thor Fortress.
As the first and last line of defense for mankind against the threat of the north, the highest military commander of Thor Fortress, General Keenster has been here for a full ten years. Since he came here, he has been trembling every day, for fear of not doing well enough. .Mobile viewing
Under his careful management, hundreds of scouts wander about dozens of roads outside Thor's Fortress every day, reaching as far as more than a hundred kilometers in the North Tarun grassland, but there is still not much to be discovered. And if you go deeper, these scouts will encounter a large patrol army of orcs, and they can only look a few from a distance and then turn their horses to run for their lives.
After the severe winter of last year, General Keenster suddenly felt inexplicable pressure, especially in the recent period, the orc scouts went into a place less than 50 kilometers away from Thor Fortress. It is only a day's journey to Thor Fortress. Human scouts can no longer go deep into the North Taren prairie. They often sneak into less than 30 kilometers on horseback, and they will see the large group of orcs waiting in a distance.
These orc cavalry riding wolves are no inferior to human horses in speed, but their impact is not as good as human knights. Of course, in this kind of small group of harassment operations, the large number of orcs and wolf cavalry still gave human scouts a lot of trouble. General Keenster carefully organized several ambushes, hoping to attract a large group of orcs to come, gather and annihilate. But no matter what he used as a bait, the opponent was unmoved, just a scout expelling humans from a distance, and did not take another step in the direction of Thor Fortress.
The most direct consequence of the two stalemates is that humans have lost their understanding of the North Taren grassland. General Keenster has not received exact information about it for a long time. It is like a healthy person suddenly lost his eyes. , This kind of taste can make General Keenster very, very uncomfortable.
"General Keenster!" A man about thirty years old walked in happily. He raised the information in Yang's hand and said excitedly: "We got information about the North Taren Prairie. The latest news."
"What?" General Keenster, who was in front of the map, was obviously moved by the news. He changed his usual stable character, grabbed the information in the man's hand, and hurriedly looked at it. The information is very short, about a hundred words, which should have been passed back desperately by the scouts on the front line.
General Keenster read this information, with a rare dignity on his face. He said to the man who brought the information: "Hans, my adjutant. Is this information accurate?"
The man called Hans said solemnly: "Absolutely accurate, General Keynst. I have compared it with other information, and I believe everything on it is accurate."
General Keenster frowned and said: "The orcs gathered more than 400,000 troops 150 kilometers away from Thor Fortress. This is really not good news. Thor Fortress, which has been calm for almost 50 years, has become calmer. The 50-year empire will face the threat of orcs again."
"It is better to send a messenger immediately and ask for help from the imperial capital."
"It seems to have to do so."
"Also, do you think you will issue an order immediately to collect military supplies and mercenary regiments?"
"This...is this necessary?"
"General Keynst, I think this is absolutely necessary. You see, now the entire empire is actually controlled by His Majesty, not much."
"Presumptuous!" General Keynst's expression changed, and his adjutant reprimanded his adjutant: "How can you say such things casually? Remember that we are soldiers, and don't get caught up in the mess. The army is pure. The army and soldiers are the weapons of the empire, and this weapon must not have its own thoughts!"
"General Keynst," Adjutant Hans quickly explained, "I don’t mean anything else. I mean, the Imperial Capital must consider other aspects before sending reinforcements, such as dealing with lords in the south. The deterrence. In that case, reinforcements will come slowly, and it is impossible to mobilize all the elite troops. In order to ensure that there is nothing wrong, I recommend that you recruit mercenary groups to serve. You know, mercenary groups are on the frontal battlefield. There is no way to compete with the army, but they can collect intelligence, **** supplies, and even be incorporated into the army as a reserve..."
"Furthermore, the transportation of military supplies takes a lot of time. Many military supplies need to be shipped from South Sea Breeze City to Sunrise City, and then transported here. There will be a lot of time delay along the way. If you don’t arrange it in advance , I am worried..."
General Keenster heard his adjutant Hans's words, his heart moved slightly, but he still said: "Should I ask the Imperial Capital for this kind of thing first?"
"Of course I would ask for instructions, but I was accidentally leaked out by someone in a certain link, and this person couldn't find out. This kind of thing will inevitably happen. As long as Thor Fortress becomes an orc nightmare as always, No one will catch those little mistakes, right?"
Obviously the words of Adjutant Hans caused General Keynst’s thoughts. In any case, it is the most important thing to defend Thor Fortress. In order to achieve this goal, General Keynst didn’t care about minor violations of certain rules of the Empire. . So, with the acquiescence of General Keenster, his adjutant Hans secretly dispatched capable personnel, Starry Night rushed to the main cities of the mainland, and quietly spread the news that the orcs were about to attack the Thor Fortress throughout the continent.
At this time, Ryan was sitting on the carriage, carrying on the first mission of Ryan's mercenary group boringly.
The task of escorting Viscount Bruno has been going on for two days. Along the way, Ryan, Flanner and Viscount Bruno rode in the same carriage to protect this little narcissistic nobleman, and Harry West and Ellendor There is also Xiaobai sitting in another carriage, mainly responsible for the safety of the three large wooden boxes on the carriage.
Viscount Bruno leaned on the carriage from the beginning, closed his eyes and didn’t know if he was asleep and thinking about things. Ryan and Flanner didn’t seem to be right to talk in front of their closed eyes and restful employers. As a result, Ryan lifted the curtains of the driving window and looked bored at the scenery along the way. Flanner simply followed Viscount Bruno, leaning on the other side of the car and closing his eyes.
Go ahead, eat, sleep, go... just like that, the two-day journey was lost in boredom.