After Becoming The Tyrant - Chapter 160
The pressure and difficulties faced by more than 30000 people against more than 100000 people are obviously different from those in previous wars. However, in the king’s view, it does not mean that they have no advantage. Contrary to west old’s desire to attack urgently and destroy the roglan line quickly, roglan only needs to hold on to his own line and prolong it as long as possible.
On the other hand, no matter how talented theold himself is and how outstanding his achievements as Pope are, it is still his first time to participate in the war. In the eyes of the officers, his strategic skills are far less important than his prayer for them before the battle.
It has nothing to do with status. War is a chess game in which blood and head fight. Neither blood nor status can convince people. To build up prestige, we need to win one irrefutable victory after another.
Theold needs this.
He will not delay, the Templars will quickly attack, so as to establish his personal prestige in this large army.
This battle, for the Templars, must be secure. They need a good start. For this reason, the target of the war will not be directed at Jolin County, which is a key but relatively weak city, or a target that they have a different grasp of.
The main argument among the officers was whether the target would be Duro or Newtown east of Jolin.
Of course, some people think that the order of the templars is mainly to protect the safety of the Pope and should be in the rear of the army instead of fighting in the early stage.
In the middle of the dispute, the housekeeper hurried into the war room.
He whispered something to the king. The king nodded and left the staff to continue the discussion. He left the conference room with the chief of the interior.
“He was a slave who escaped from Putao and passed through the kava mountains on the right side of the kava plain.”
The housekeeper made a brief summary as he went along.
The officers were used to the fact that the king himself was in the middle of a discussion and suddenly left the conference room.
Although the eternal knights were destroyed in the king’s premeditated ambush, as one of the elite of the Holy See, they also caused some troubles for the king. When they attacked cities and plundered land along the route of the last rebellion, they not only plundered villages and towns, but also did what the vanguard troops should do –
they completely destroyed the outposts where they passed and burned the temporary observation tower.
The eyes used by the rogrand army to determine the enemy’s movement and purpose were destroyed in the advance of the eternal knights. They made a key preparation for the subsequent invasion of the holy army.
In this case, in order to get information of the invaders, the king had to find another way.
In the past, it was not easy for ordinary people to meet the king. This time, the king met with all the people who came to give him information about the invaders, whether they were civilians or slaves. [1] The housekeeper beside the king knew better than anyone what the king had done to win the war.
The spirits of the former kings, please protect your majesty and Legrand.
Seeing the king’s increasingly cold face since the beginning of the war, the housekeeper prayed sincerely.
He saw how a young monarch gradually became a cold-blooded monarch who would never change his mind.
Not all the information provided by everyone is valuable. All the housekeeper can do is to help the king confirm whether the people who are present will cause danger to the king. In addition, the authenticity and value of the news can only be judged by the king himself. And often, one or two of the ten pieces of news are valuable, which is already very good.
However, this time, the slave named “Al” brought an important news to the king.
In the process of escape, he once saw some local priests driving towards the port of Putao in carriages.
“Pastor?”
The king frowned slightly.
After al retreated, the king thought for a while, turned to the housekeeper and said, “send the letter to the city of herid immediately, and the attack on the Godhead wharf can start ahead of time.”
“Do you think the blessed one will help the Templars to leave the city of helid and attack?”
The housekeeper understood the hidden information in the king’s order, and his face changed slightly.
From the beginning of the war until now, the blessed one has not appeared on the battlefield of Legrand. Previously, the head of internal affairs also reported with an optimistic attitude that it was because hell was fighting with angels, and Angels would not come to the battlefield again. But now listen to the king’s meaning, it seems that although angels are stuck with hell, they can’t appear on the earth in the form of legions to sweep rograng, but there are still a few angels who can continue to come to the world through the way of saints.
The king did not answer.
He looked out of the window.
No matter he or the rose family, they have too much past and hatred with angels and gods. And this time, if theold wants to continue to control the angels to intervene in the human battlefield, no matter which Angel steps on the land of Legrand, he will be beheaded.The housekeeper only felt that the king’s profile became sharp at this moment.
The ice blue eyes of the rose family logo are like a knife slowly pulling out its sheath in the dark, and the cold light on the blade flickers faintly.
The fate of the mortal is dominated by the mortal, who wants to cross a hand, he will cut off whose hand.
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Mengla folded his wings, dived down from the sky and landed on the dock of Blackstone King City.
Captain Hawkins, who has become a dead creature, sits on the top of the mast with the grass root in his mouth, watching the huge crow turn into a handsome young man when it lands, and greets him briskly.
Monra throws a golden heart in her hand to the Dragon Wing warship and turns a deaf ear to captain Hawkins.
During this time, monra can be regarded as personally aware of what the Warwick pirate captain is. Monra firmly believed that he was able to become his Majesty’s navy general because of his shamelessness.
The dragon in the bow of the Dragon winged warship with independent consciousness swallowed the golden heart like a real dragon. After the heart was swallowed by the Dragon Wing warship noveler, the speed of damage recovery on the warship increased several times.
A thousand years ago, alchemists built dragon winged warships based on evil dragons.
Warships and pirates are only superficial in their daily life. In fact, they retain the ferocity and bloodthirsty of dragons. In the habit of dragon, it often likes to make up for its damage by swallowing the enemies who hurt it. The Dragon Wing warship also keeps this.
If they are hurt by angels, they feed on them.
Full of primitive brutality and violence.
Hawkins sat on the mast, humming a tune, watching his partner recover little by little, with a lingering haze hidden in his eyes.
The pirate’s destiny is the endless cycle of revenge and death. If any unlucky guy becomes a pirate one day, he will get used to the fickleness of the sea. The guy who drinks with you today may die under an unfortunate arrow tomorrow.
It’s nothing. They all know it. It’s pirates.
Grela died with the throne, and most of his remaining crew were destroyed in the battle of kosia Harbor It’s nothing. He’s used to revenge for the people who leave.
“Screw it, it’s nothing!”
Hawkins jumped off the mast, stepped on the deck and yelled furiously.
Monra glanced at him.
Normal. This guy’s crazy again.
If it wasn’t for the shackles of the Dragon winged warships, some time ago, he would have gone to hell. At this time, the angel and the army of death were fighting in the battlefield, trying to find his crew and partners in the long river of undead. I’m afraid there’s something wrong with his brain.
Once the dead enter the hell, they can no longer be reborn and can no longer leave the hell.
This is the eternal law between heaven and earth.
The reason why the former crew were able to return to the warship and become the undead pirates was that they had a contract with the warship, had the power of grela, and finally had the favor of the king. Only then can they leave. And now?
Now hell is a chaotic battlefield.
A steady stream of the dead climbed up from the river and helped the army of the dead fight with the angels. Angel’s flame, like a meteor shower, drags its long tail and falls towards the boiling hell. The blood clan attendants and archangels have also joined the battlefield. After the high-level forces of both sides participate in the battle, each collision of forces is enough to empty all creatures in that area.
Who knows how many of the dead in the emptied area are the antiques of centuries ago, and how many are the new dead in the human battlefield?
The war between Angel and hell is the collision of order and chaos.
In such a collision, everything seems to be destroyed.
Thinking, monra looked up at the sky.
He frowned suddenly.
He noticed that three of the Blazing Angels in the clouds had disappeared.
But soon monra was relieved.
Because the devil disappeared.
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“Good evening, your majesty”
the devil’s light voice sounded.
The earth is shrouded in darkness, and the sky and the earth are dark. It is the time of meeting demons.
The king stood in front of the battle map, put his hand on the table and looked down at the mark on it. Hearing the familiar voice behind him, he looked back.
Compared with the past, he had a smell of blood that had not gone away. It seems that he has just come down from the battlefield. At the moment, the edge of the black dress is still dripping with blood. I don’t know whether it is his own or the enemy’s.
The king raised his eyebrows slightly, looked at the blood dripping on the ground, and did not speak.
“I’m glad you’ve followed our contract so far.”
The devil walked over calmly, took the king’s hand naturally, and fell a kiss on it.The king looked at him and said nothing.
“Of course I also remember that you have only one scepter. ”
The devil added.
The author has something to say: [1] “whether it’s day or night, whether you’re sleeping, eating or bathing, never refuse to meet free people or slaves who say they can provide you with information about the invaders.” ——Leo VI’s tactics