Power and Empire Chapter 821: The Nord’s counterattack (4)

　　" When you say this, I am a little bit impressed. I have heard these two names in Aire. It is said that they are the best of the new generation in the Nordic military! Young and promising, they are also the background of the Nordic traditional martial arts. , I was very appreciated by the Nord royal family, um, I heard that he is still handsome!" The fat man's murderous face emphasized the characteristics of the appearance of the two people.

　　 Everyone next to the face suddenly realized the expression, young, handsome, gold, or a nobleman, oh, this is the type that your Majesty hates most,

　　 Crolitsart, with a face full of big stubble, quickly touched his big stubble, and said, "The most likely to lead the army this time is these two people! To break through the Vikia southern barrier, you must first To conquer the Dylans line of defense, what is naturally needed most is a general who is good at attacking cities"

　　 One-eyed Saron with a black blindfold on his left eye raised his head and looked out of the window, making himself a bit hideous look even more terrifying, saying, "Not necessarily, you can also enter the southern part of Vijaya from Tyrrell, but these two people It is indeed a threat! Nord will not let such two young and passionate generals use it!"

　　Even the faithful image of Caesar Sauron quickly rolled up the collar of his neckline, revealing a scar that extended to his neck, making himself a bit more hideous, he pointed the map with his finger

　　"I agree with Salon’s point of view. It is indeed better to enter the south from Tyre than Dylans. Because Tyre has suffered devastating disasters, its defense is the weakest point in the entire southwest, and it is also a promise. The best breakthrough for the Germans! If you break Tyre, you can drive straight into Jebelburg, and then quickly insert into the Zivadin Plain in the heart of the heart. Under the road of excuses we built, it only takes 5 days at most to stir the Vekia south. Into a mess"

　　Central General Hu Keqili was even more straightforward. He pretentiously unbuttoned the rows of buttons on the neckline, exposing the three scars on his chest, and said while looking at the map

　　"The navy attacked Dillance, and the army attacked Tyre. If I were a German, I would also use this method. I can't put the eggs in a basket. I just need to make a breakthrough. You can achieve the combat mission! Quick! Quick decision is what Nord’s army needs to grasp the most. The possibility of a strong attack is very high

　　 "This... several adults are well-known and well-known generals, and I have a little bit of knowledge. I don't need to be embarrassed!" Only Varisian's face was innocent and he didn't know what to do. Finally, he was cruel, and removed the buttons on his cuffs, exposing a deep arrow scar on his arm

　　His luck is so good. After several battles, he didn’t leave any boastful war wounds on the obvious part. If he really needed it, he would only be on his left butt, which was lost because of an arrow. A big piece of meat, but that is really inconvenient to show in front of Your Majesty Falcon

　　"Attack Tyre and Dylans at the same time?" Hearing the analysis of his subordinates, the fat man drew two eye-catching red circles on the map with the pen in his hand, and his eyes became deep, although I feel a little angry, but I have to admit that if you have enough troops, this is indeed a good plan for both sides to move forward.

　　 Fatty retracted his gaze from the map, raised his head solemnly, and was shocked when he saw the "hysterical attitude" of several henchmen, "What are you doing?"

　　 "Your Majesty, we are not the kind of guys with money, background, and looks!" said several important officials of the Falcon Dynasty almost in unison

　　 "Cough cough. You guys, if you have enough food to support you, if you have enough energy, let you go to attack the main Nordic forces in the south tomorrow!" The fat man's face flushed, and he expressed his loyal attitude towards several henchmen. , Can't laugh or cry, what a thing!

　　"Varisian" The fat man turned his head to the left and told Varisian, "Your legion should be mobilized and put on a posture of war. It’s best to let the Nords think that I The army is about to go south and its decisive battle. I will draw 10,000 Kujit cavalry and 2 new Swadian Banner regiments from the Central Army to your command. You have to maximize the possibility of attracting the attention of the Nords in this regard. !"

　　"Your Majesty, please rest assured, as long as the reinforcements are in place, I must have a way to get the Nords on the opposite side to think that we have at least a large assembly of more than 100,000 troops here..."

　　Varithian responded excitedly. With 10,000 Kujit cavalry and two newly-formed Swadian Banner regiments, his regiment’s strength is close to 40,000, even if it is the main force of several big men. But that's the amount.

　　 "Okay, I believe the Nords must be complacent about their raid plan at this moment, let's give them a surprise here!" The fat man pointed his fingers on the map, "Except for the people in charge of the Dorok Mountains Caesar Sauron, the army of Valisian of Palavin, and the other army groups go back to prepare, and within three days, return to Vikia according to the size of the flag regiment. Now let's study the route to withdraw Vikia!"

　　"Yes" everyone responded in unison

　　The military meeting lasted until more than five in the morning, and the fat man dragged his tired body out of the hall.

　　Mao Monaqing, who was waiting outside the door, hurriedly walked forward and gave him a cloak against the cold. At dawn in the cold winter, a neat forest of pine and cypresses stood beside the snow-covered steps, and the treetops flashed under the clear stars With the cold light, the mist is thick.

　　 Stepping on the white granite steps, a life-size bronze sculpture appeared in front of him.

　　 That was a young general wearing a military cloak~IndoMTL.com~ Tall and handsome, with a sword in one hand, looking straight into the distance. The look of this bronze statue was different, sad and sad, and in the eyes of the man who fell and looked into the distance, there was nameless anger.

　　 Seeing the bronze statue, Fatty's eyelids suddenly twitched.

　　"Whose bronze statue is this?"

　　"The last marshal of the dynasty, Angsi." Mao Manaqing replied behind him

　　 "Dynasty?"

　　"The Ikadiva dynasty five hundred years ago! Ansi Ali was the last marshal of the dynasty." When he said the name, Mao Manaqing's tone was a little more respectful

　　" It is said that the Marshal Ansi Ali was not from Ikadiva, but a Vickia. He was originally a famous general in the last years of the dynasty. He led his army several times to defeat the invading rebels, but in the end it was because of Wikipedia. The sub-descent, and being jealous of those in power, could only commit suicide and die in grief and anger. It was the sudden disappearance of the marshal that led to the defeat of the decisive battle between the Ikkadiva dynasty and the Nords. In the end, the entire Ikkadiva dynasty fell apart."

　　 "How lucky, if it weren't for you, I don't know. A Vekya person 500 years ago ended an era!" The fat man stared at the bronze statue in front of him, and said with some emotion.

　　"Why does your Majesty be like this? Compared with the unpaid last marshal, it should be the luck of the last marshal to meet your majesty tonight! The same is the Vekia, what your majesty is doing now is even more Great creation of an era!"

　　Mao Mana looks at the fat man with a green expression"

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