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"Your proposal?" Angel looked at the gray-robed man unclearly.

The gray-robed man sneered and laughed, but at the same time, he cursed in his heart: one by one, he was shrewd like a ghost. I want to be a **** and I want to be a chaste archway. Bah, how can there be so many things in this world?

Of course the gray-robed man knew that Angel was pretending to be confused and wanted to fool himself. but……

He looked at the opponent's twinkling and avoiding eyes, and couldn't help but sneer in his heart: If his opponent is Hardu, he might still be eligible. At that time, this little bastard, who hadn't faded away, wanted to sloppy with the uncle?

Is he worthy?

Uncle eats raw, he doesn't need to dip the sweet noodle sauce~!

Furthermore, as the Northern Allied Forces pressed on, there was not much time left for them to operate.

According to his original plan, as soon as he arrived here, he should get Hardu's support and act calmly.

After such a long time, the entire Almohad Empire had already been in his hands.

It's a pity, Amor, Hardu is an out-and-out old fox.

Amor, although Hardu didn't dare to offend himself, he didn't seem to be interested in the powerful power he possessed at the time. He just kept shirking.

Facing this shrewd Hardu, the gray-robed man felt that the IQ he was proud of was not enough.

The old guy seemed to be able to see through people's hearts with just a glance.

And the things they planned, if they can't get the support of Hardu, they can't start at all.

Regarding this, the gray-robed man can only complain in private that Hardu is killing himself.

As the information from the front line was passed to hand, the people in the gray robe knew that there was not much time left for them.

Without such a foothold as Almohad, their plan will be difficult to unfold.

Fortunately, at this time, Amor, Hardu fell.

By the way, you deserve it~!

All day long thinking about the art of command, and a mouth is to rely on the bravery of soldiers to fight and the wise command of officers. To win the battle.

*, obviously my mind was caught by the door~!

This time in the Prisca battle, this peerless star was slapped in the face by that little white face~!

Fight bravely and command wisely.

There is a fart in front of powerful spells~!

So many arrogant soldiers, haven't they been blasted into pieces by the opponent's magical alchemy cannon?

Although he and Lorraine were inconsistent enemies, they were really impressed when they saw the other side using alchemy to create such a powerful weapon of mass destruction.

At the same time, there was a little pride in that emotion.

A pride of being a mage~!

Since the magic arts and the knights have become more developed and powerful, although the mages are still given preferential treatment, what had to be admitted at the time was that they had gradually declined due to their natural number disadvantage. Lost the original glorious era.

That ancient belongs to the glorious era of magic civilization.

When the magicians wave their hands, they can move mountains and fill the sea, and the era of calling for wind and rain.

Gradually, that era has passed.

In order to survive and experiment, more and more magicians have to step down the altar, lower their noble heads, and become vassals of the powerful.

Every New Year and New Year holidays, I also use my precious magic power to perform some fireworks displays to please the dead people and nobles.

mlgbd~!

The magician actually fell to the same position as the clown.

Why is this embarrassing?

At that time, after the battle of Prisca, he announced to the world with the dripping blood under Prisca and the corpse of the pillow.

Our mage is still the most powerful~!

Facing the powerful magic weapon, Haduna was finally beaten on the ground. However, he lost so many outstanding soldiers, but he was only angry. If you roll your eyes and kick your feet, it will be more perfect.

But having said that, if he really died. This south is determined to be in chaos, and when that happens, it will be even more difficult for oneself to act.

Fortunately, Nahel, the little fox, couldn't wait to take the place of his father.

In the eyes of the gray-robed man, this wise and martial eldest son was a little chick that had just hatched and had an eggshell hanging on his buttocks.

Pride, arrogance, complacency, arrogance, and ambition to do a big business, but it was impractical at the time. Only he takes himself seriously.

However, the gray-robed man saw hope in him, so when Angel took over for Hadu's first one, he made a special trip to stop him here, and even made it clear that he could help him kill the enemies inside.

Seeing that Angel was still pretending to be stupid in front of her, the grey-robed man couldn't help feeling a little funny, and said secretly: Knowing that he has no bargaining chips, how dare you pretend to be stupid? Be cunning with being confused.

Although that little **** has a good father, others have to pay attention to his father's face and will not bully him. At that time, he didn't mind going to hit and hit this, he would just babble behind other people's ass, and then he was flattered a few words, thinking that he was really just like his father, an idiot of the future star star.

Thinking of this, the gray-robed man slowly shook his head, and said regretfully: "Grandpa, I have to say, I thought you were wiser than your father. At that time, it seemed that I was wrong."

Angel raised his head slightly, looked at the gray-robed man with a sneer, and said in his heart: Everyone knows that you guys have no good intentions, use you? I will only die faster with you.

"Tsk tusk tusk..." The gray-robed man shook his head and sighed. The face hiding in the shadow of the hood couldn't see the expression, but he must have a regretful look.

Then he continued: "Do you really think that you still have a chance?"

Angel smiled confidently and said: "How do you know if you don't try it, it's not our Hadu family's tradition to catch with one's hands."

The gray-robed man chuckled and said, "Okay, the young man really has the courage. That being the case, I will analyze the situation for the old man. The enemy is currently stationing 120,000 troops on the north bank of the Zamibia River.

400,000 troops from the north are slowly moving south, recruiting, surrendering and rebels all the way, pursuing the remnants of our southern army that will be able to break through in the future.

Once they have reached their positions, they will cross the Zamibia River and drive south.

As far as I know, the transport ships that only carry food and grass for them every day are almost in the first connected line at sea.

More importantly, they have a weapon like a cannon. Even your father admits that cannon will change war.

Don't forget, your father was defeated by Lorraine's cannon.

By the way, I don't mean to be disrespectful.

Even we have not found effective means to deal with artillery on the battlefield. This is just a foreign attack. "

The gray-robed man raised a finger.

Angel's face was a bit ugly, and he tightened his mouth and looked at the gray-robed man with an ill-looking face.

The gray-robed man raised a finger again and said, "You still have internal worries. Although the Southern Army is known as one hundred thousand, its usable force was less than sixty thousand. Not to mention the loss in Priska. Your strength is actually only One tenth of the enemy."

Angel sighed dejectedly. He always had a thousand ways. When he thought that the enemy was ten times his, he lost all confidence.

The gray-robed man smiled triumphantly and said, "Of course, if you...er, our leader is General Hadu, then it goes without saying.

With his superb command and subtle strategy, coupled with the bravery of the soldiers of our three armies, it is not impossible to fight.

At the very least, the enemy can earn bargaining chips if it hurts. But General Hardu seems to be impossible to recover for a while, and you, the eldest son... you are unstable~! "

When Angel heard the last sentence, a blazing fire flashed across the pupils of his eyes.

This sentence hurt him deeply.

He knew that the gray-robed man happened to be talking about what he was most worried about. Although he was the heir of Hadu, he was still too young at the time, and his prestige was not enough to convince the public, and he did not have a direct army of trusted followers.

Temporarily replace Hardu, yes~!

At that time, Hardu's men were all arrogant soldiers.

After a long time, there will be internal contradictions and differences, and no one will listen to the words of his big son.

The gray-robed man patted Angel on the shoulder, and said, "What's more, the second son seems to have a different idea about your presence in charge. I heard that the old lady likes the second son very much."

Angel forced a bitter smile.

The gray robe said humanely: "There is one more important point. Do you think your subordinates are united? When the disaster is approaching, no one has other ideas?"

Angel shook his body as if struck by lightning, and his eyes widened and went silly.

If the person in the grey robe hadn't mentioned it, he really hadn't thought of this aspect. After the person in the grey robe reminded him at that time, Angel realized that this problem not only existed, but also fatal.

The enemy's army is crushing the territory, and no one can see hope, even Hardu himself has the idea of ​​fighting to the death.

In order to save lives in this situation, some people in the Southern Army can do everything.

The peacekeepers pointed out that they wanted the heads of Hadu, not those of them.

Most people in the Southern Army have no strong hatred with the Almohad Empire. They are just different bosses.

Surrender can at least save a life, if you are making some contributions to the Almohad Empire government, it might be possible to keep your glory and wealth.

In this way, surrender is not unacceptable.

Especially after the Battle of Prisca, even Hadu was defeated, vomiting blood and unconscious, the southern army would not feel the future dim.

Some people would be reluctant to accompany the broken ship Hardu to sink together.

Angel sighed in his heart, only then did he feel the huge gap between him and his father.

The gray-robed man said calmly: "As far as I know, some generals in the north have often appeared in front of them recently."

Seeing Angel's questioning expression, the gray-robed man shook his hand and said: "Don't ask how I know, we always have some special methods."

At this time, Angel also felt that the generals who hadn't come back to visit Haddou on the excuse of military urgency were somewhat abnormal.

Normally, even if the kittens of the Hadu family have a cold, they will come back to give condolences, even if they really can't come, they will follow the wife's route and let their family members visit instead.

This time, both generals just sent back a message, not even a letter. And their family, it seems that they were not in Khaligard a few months ago.

Angel suddenly realized.

He slapped his palm hard, and bitterly cursed: "*, those two or five boys, it turns out they have long been rebellious~!"

The gray-robed man sighed and said: "Now, Grandpa, don't you understand that now only we... are your most steadfast ally, and only we have the power to help you.

And we are just a bunch of avengers. We have the same goals as you, but there is no conflict of interest. We will neither want your land nor compete with you for the crown. "

"The emperor... the crown!" Angel Na Na said.

The gray-robed man nodded and said: "Yes, you heard that right, the crown, as long as you get it, the crown of Almohad will be worn on your head, your eldest son.

Those who are not condemned, my dear prince, as long as you are the last, the world will only praise your great achievements.

To do all this, you only need to pay a small amount of cooperation. "

Angel lowered his head and muttered to himself: "

If I don't do this, only death awaits our Hardu family. If there is a dead end, why not let it go? "

The grey-robed man looked at Angel with satisfaction, and slowly said, "You are right."

Angel squeezed his fist and sternly shouted: "If it's done, we have to wait for death. Teacher, you are not condemned."

The gray-robed man nodded and said: "Facts will prove that you will be proud of this decision. Now, let us discuss the first action..."

"We need a special place, and we also need some people who can completely trust..." The gray-robed man grabbed Angel's arm and walked towards the hidden place in the backyard.

Kirkforth is one of the traditional forces of Hardu, an important province on the south bank of the Zamibia River. Compared with Harua, it is not rich. The territory is mountainous and has strong folk customs. It is said to be a place where poor mountains and bad waters flow out.

But it is also the best place for soldiers in the Southern Army. The soldiers of Kirkforth have always been known for being good at mountain warfare and brave.

As the gateway to the capital Middelburg and most of Kirkforth, the Zinderen Pass has a very important position.

In order to guard against the imperial government in the north, Hardu has operated here for many years.

The Zinderen Pass has become a huge and strong mountain barrier, which is known as a natural danger that cannot be overcome.

But if you can't pass the Zinderen Pass, you can't directly enter Kirkforth, the remaining method is to detour from both sides.

This is why the new army was so triumphant when it took the Zinderen Pass without paying huge casualties during its first southern expedition.

This is also a sad place for the new army. They were designed to ambush here and suffered heavy losses. They could not escape back to the north in a hurry and lost the initiative on the battlefield.

After the war, the Zinderen Pass was guarded by a whole army of the Southern Army. With these forces alone, even a hundred thousand troops on the opposite side would not be able to knock on the walls of the Zinderen Pass.

A stocky middle-aged man stood on the highest tower of the Zinderen Pass, facing the north and overlooking the mountains and plains at his feet.

He has a dark and rough face, a big beard, a lion-nosed mouth, and a uniform. He looks extremely mighty.

He is the number one general under Hardu, Quindus and Petius who command the army in Kirkforth.

The relationship with Hadu is a comrade-in-arms and friend. From the time Hadu was a small officer, he followed him in the North and South wars. It has been more than 30 years now.

He is also the number two man in the Southern Army after Hardu. He commanded four legions and Kirkforth soldiers with more than 20,000 men.

It was Quindus who defeated the active attacking new army a year ago with a tactic of lure the enemy into deep.

The reward offered by the Almohad Empire has reached 50,000 gold coins, and it is still a matter of life and death.

At this moment, Pidius was looking at the distance in a daze without a word, and the subordinates behind him knew that the boss hated interruptions when he was thinking.

At that time, a young man who looked like an aide, took big steps, the sound of the mountain stomped, and walked over several steps with each step, and came to Quindus out of breath.

Petius frowned displeased, and his stern expression made the hearts of the surrounding officers jump. They all knew that the boss really killed people when he started the fire.

The young man lowered his head and whispered in Quindus' ear.

Petius showed a fierce expression, and said solemnly: "Are you sure?"

"Yes, General, they have taken their orders and are ready to march." The young man nodded.

Pidius slapped the city wall angrily and cursed loudly: "Yellow mouth boy~! How dare he?"

"My lord, what happened?" the surrounding officers asked nervously.

Petius waved his hand, and the young man turned around and said to everyone: "The old man himself took the seat of Lord Hadu and ordered the division of troops to attack Alpha and other places."

"Huh~!" The people around were in a panic. In their opinion, since Hardu was ill, now the entire Southern Army should listen to their boss, the second-ranked Southern Army's Petius, instead of that Mao just now. The eldest son of Changqi, he has no experience in commanding the army, and that achievement is not all because of others' flattering.

"This...this..." The officers looked at each other, not knowing what to say.

Pidius took a few breaths, suppressed the anger in his heart, and said: "The old man made a plan for active defense, and the boy Angel actually dispersed his troops and played the piano~!

Insufficient success, more than failure, how can we fight? Is Kirkforth defending or not? "

"Would you like to go back and persuade the eldest son?" someone suggested.

Petius shook his head and said angrily: "Is persuasion useful? All military orders have been issued. Alas... Amor fell too suddenly."

For a long time, Hardu was the only head of the Southern Army ~ lightnovelpub.net~ This head suddenly paralyzed, and the entire Southern Army would naturally have problems.

Everyone thought that they might have to fight the peacekeeping forces under the command of Angel, and shook their heads in unison, which is simply impossible.

Petius said: "I still misunderstood him, this kid, when he seized power, he was really quick to start."

"My lord, shall we listen or not listen to the order from Harry Gard?" Someone asked the most important question for everyone. The enemy is under pressure. If there is another infighting over the issue of command, then just don't fight this battle. Up.

Petius hesitated and asked him to listen to the little Angel of Angel. Of course Petius would not want to. At that time, the order from Khaligard represented the authority of Hadu. If he didn't listen, it would not be tantamount to rebellion.

Pidius was upset for a while, and suddenly he felt discouraged, feeling that the road ahead was dark.

He sighed long, waved his hand weakly, and said, "Let me think about it. You all go down. By the way, go and invite me the businessman in the guest house."

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