Singing in a low voice in a tent
The lame man put a cane on the chair, took out a worm and handed it to the crow’s mouth. Barry fed it carefully.
It was a long time before he looked up and looked across the street. Dreius smiled. "Did I implement my strategy?"
"Well, it was four days ago. Tianwangshan has already given them the military resources, which has shrunk to 10,000 yards away. The other party must be puzzled now." Dreius paused for a moment and then asked some questions. "But Svein, what are we going to do?"
"Shh …" Svein, a man who shouldn’t be here, put an index finger on his mouth and whispered, "This is a secret that can’t be told for the time being."
This is a secret that can’t be told for a while.
The crow chirped again in the tent to be continued.
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Page one hundred and seventeen Angry fist
The Noxas have not appeared for three days.
This time has far exceeded the five-day limit.
The Ionian fortifications have been set up, and it will take them a few days to establish control over the Tianwang Mountain, so the whole situation will completely fall to their side.
The Noxas will not have much chance, they can choose to go back to the other side of the sea in disgrace.
However, no one felt a little relaxed. On the contrary, it was a cold scene in the camp of Ionia or the camp of the people belonging to the allied forces.
Because it’s abnormal, it’s abnormal
Noxas are not that stupid.
After fighting each other for so long, the two sides have already found out what their opponents are. Although they hate the Noxas, the Ionians have to admit that Noxas’ viciousness and cunning are really heart-rending.
Being able to fight almost alone in a strange foreign land for more than ten years is not something that ordinary people can imagine.
The Ionians never underestimate their opponents, but they overestimate each other to a limited extent. After all, this is their own land, and if they lose, it will be gone.
They can’t afford to lose.
"Maybe Knox sass really retreated? I heard that the situation in their country is very tense recently. "Balzac’s rune telescope slowly observed the plain where no one could be."
"It is impossible that they have been entangled in Ionia for so many years, which has become a kind of obsession of their whole nation. If they really quit without fighting, maybe their own department will collapse without external pressure." Chen Senran took a breath of fresh mountain air and shook his head. "You know, foreign wars are often the best means to stimulate national unity. This is called contradiction transfer, which is a rude and effective political means."
"Commander Barr, didn’t your soldiers get the news either?" Alicia can’t understand the so-called political means. She is a pure soldier in quality. She cares that the enemy is gone. Her patrol has not found the Noxas.
"Without them, it’s like disappearing." Balzac shook his head. Of course, he knew the abnormality. This time, the other party’s strategy was different from the previous one, but it was not as weird as this one.
This operation made him feel like.
The other side seems to have changed a commander?
"Although I have sent Vincent to explore the road, you Ionian ninjas are better at detecting such things, right?" Balzac paused and said
"Well …" Ariel Leah said here is some hesitated for a moment before nods "we ninja troops will soon be able to act"
It was when she said the word "we" that her tone was a little stiff.
Is it a disagreement?
Chen Senran frowned but didn’t say much. Instead, he turned to Balzac and said, "Did you send Vincent?"
Chen Senran is dissatisfied with this decision. Vincent is a good knife in his hand. He won’t allow this knife to break before killing someone.
Now the situation is delicate, and it is difficult for Chen Senran to judge what the other party’s intentions are.
In this case, it is easy to cut this knife out and break it easily.
"Well …" Balzac felt Chen Senran’s dissatisfaction and paused. "He should not have gone far …"
"Forget it" Chen Senran with the wave, Draven’s murderous look is fierce, and the average person should not leave him. It’s a bit overrated. "It’s the sea. You must let them pay attention to prevent the other party from copying the posterior route from the sea."
He had a hunch that the other person might be the one in question.
"Is the crow going to crow?" He whispered.
"What?" Balzac asked doubtfully.
"Nothing" Chen Senran shook his head.
"I have sent someone to inform Marshal Deng Nici and Captain proto. I believe that the Noxasian fleet will definitely not reach our rear with them," Balzac continued.
"Well," Chen Senran nodded. Balzac’s military talent is excellent. In fact, he doesn’t have any talent in this respect. He can think that he has already done it.
This makes Chen Senran gratified but also a little uneasy.
It is absolutely impossible for the other party not to guess their own ideas.
So what kind of courage prompted the other party to dare to give such an important strategic location to themselves so easily?
Chen Senran raised his head to face the climbing sun and inhaled deeply.
Is the crow really chirping?
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Crows are really chirping
Singing long and short in the big tent
"To what extent have you built fortifications from them?" Svein sat in the boss’s seat and teased him. The crow’s voice was very weak, and he couldn’t hear the sadness and joy. There was a mechanical indifference
This is the third day that the Noxas have retreated. They are already thousands of miles away from Tianwang Mountain, and even the land they used to own was released at Svein’s command.
Now they are close to the coastline.
Almost as if they were going straight home.
"To what extent do you think?" Dreius replied that he was a little rude. He was already angry in his words. He was very dissatisfied and gave up all his former land so easily.
This made him feel wronged.
This also makes all Noxas people feel wronged.
Are we really going to leave so despondently?
After more than ten years of painstaking efforts, it was destroyed?
This is probably the idea in everyone’s mind.
"Are you angry?" Svein is still teasing him absently, and his tone is very indifferent.
"The morale of the army is already very unstable." Dreius managed to suppress his anger and tried to be as calm as possible. "If you don’t tell me your plan, I will call back. I can’t suffer so much."
"Dreius, can you tell me whether a person holds a fist or loosens it?" Svein still speaks slowly but asks inexplicably.