After instructing my subordinates to send the survivors who were preparing to move to my territory, I returned to the barracks with the information at hand. Throughout the night, dozens of senior officers and staff officers of the East Continent Allied Forces stayed up all night thinking hard about countermeasures.
"This is impossible. Unless the magician uses magic power to raise the altar of gods and demons, it is impossible to make such a big thing~~~~~~" After thinking for a long time, Parker gave up thinking at dawn.
"But now we... our magician team's strength cannot be fully utilized in this area. It is impossible to raise such a huge formation..." After hearing Parker's words, a senior magician from the Kingdom of Yan immediately stood up to defend himself. After being glared at by me, he finally swallowed the news that the magician team had almost lost its magic power.
"This... If we don't allow the magician to raise the altar... do we have to ask our soldiers to dig it out with their hands? Or do we really have to ask the soldiers of the Mocast Empire to dig a mass grave for fun?" After listening to the explanation of the magician of the Kingdom of Yan, Parker began to sneer as he was not clear about the reason.
“Dig a hole…” Although Parker said it unintentionally, it gave me an idea when I heard it. Although I can’t raise the altar, it doesn’t mean that I can’t destroy it if I don’t raise it… If I use earth magic to play the role of Tu Xingsun, I’m afraid it won’t be so difficult to go down… The key is that the place is too close to the undead. Once the top of the altar is occupied by those skeletons, it will be dangerous for those who go down. But if I can’t break through here, and those skeletons cooperate with those long-haired guys to break through the Canglang defense line, I’m afraid it will be troublesome… Forget it, I still have to take a risk when it’s time. Since God has brought me here, I don’t think I will let me die for no reason…
"Tomorrow, gather all the equipment that cannot be repaired, as well as those vacant by transporting supplies, or those that can still be moved but have poor performance... Anyway, all the redundant and movable things, gather them all. Tomorrow, let's have a fight first~~~~" Slowly imagining the feasibility of this action, I tapped the table with my hands and instructed the generals below word by word.
"What's the use of this? The entrance to the canyon is full of obstacles made of bones and boulders by the undead. Not to mention the scrap car, even your flywheel chariot can hardly cross the line... At most, you can just pile those obstacles higher, making the defense line more difficult to climb..." After hearing what I said, Parker was very restrained, but he still couldn't help but ridicule me a few times. Maybe he saw that his attempt to win me over was a bubble, so he treated me like this
"Since you have already guessed it, why do you still say it out loud? Well, I'm afraid everyone is tired enough from today's meeting. Let's take a short break. We are ready to start the attack at 8 o'clock! Of course, I will also ask the relevant departments to immediately implement the issue of mobilizing relevant vehicles. Before 8 o'clock, I hope to see them all gathered at the forefront of the battlefield~~~~~~" After saying something that made Parker and other officers dumbfounded, I stood up confidently and turned to leave, ready to catch up on some sleep first. Oh~ Thinking about what I have seen on TV and in novels, those generals are compared to me now, and I am just a rag collector... When can I form a powerful force that I am satisfied with
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"Sir, everything is ready. All vehicles are equipped with a magic shell that can be detonated by impact. There are 1,207 carriages in total, all of which are filled with the items you mentioned..." After getting up in the morning, I just came to the front of the troops who were breaking camp, and the staff officer beside me immediately came up to report the situation to me. Looking at his bloodshot eyes, I knew that he had a hard time in the past two hours.
"Thank you for your hard work. We are going to move camp now. After you arrange the troops' advance steps, find a car to rest. Nothing will happen on the road anyway." The gentle thank you for your hard work moved the young officer from the survivors. It was as if I had given him a second life. It seems that the high-ranking officials of the Mocaster Empire treated the survivors a hundred times worse than their own soldiers. Otherwise, why would they react so badly to a thank you for your hard work
After waving him off, I began to gather my personal guards and senior mages from the Kingdom of Yan. I didn't want to get stuck in this situation, so it wouldn't hurt to bring some strong helpers.
"Sir, please take us down with you." Just as I arranged 20 guards and more than ten powerful magicians to serve as a commando team, Yiya's fake, extremely hoarse voice suddenly came from behind me.
"You... okay! Come with me, all ten of you!" I turned around and wanted to refuse Yiya's participation, but when I saw the determined eyes shining in her thick helmet, I finally couldn't refuse her.
When it was close to noon, the troops I led finally arrived 1 km away from the canyon. At a glance, the whole canyon was almost gray and white. Alas! If there is no way to dissolve that damn formation, if the magician troops still cannot recover their combat effectiveness, then I am afraid that I will not be able to pass through this canyon in a few days. By then, I am afraid that when I arrive at the Canglang Defense Line, I am afraid that what greets me is likely to become a large army of orcs.
"Chariot troops and heavy infantry advance simultaneously, light infantry and horses follow. Magician troops rest temporarily, heavy cavalry troops, all take off your armor and be ready to attack at any time..." As soon as I arrived at the battlefield, I didn't want to waste even a moment of time, and directly ordered the troops to move out according to my requirements. Anyway, it's noon now, and the control of the necromancers over the undead is the weakest. Although their mental power is different from magic power and will be affected by this strange formation, it's better than fighting those bones at night!
Following my order, more than a thousand vehicles of various types and 100,000 heavy infantry immediately moved forward rapidly. Then a large number of light infantry carrying horses and other supplies followed closely, ready to set up defensive positions in the front at any time.
When they were more than 200 meters away from the undead, all the heavy infantry stopped, and the horses pulling the carts were shot hard by the soldiers and rushed forward quickly. The light infantry following closely behind them began to quickly build a fan-shaped defense line that was hundreds of meters long.
Seeing that the basic defense in front had been formed, I immediately led my subordinates and the heavy cavalry who had transformed into light cavalry to rush towards my destination. And in the second line of defense built by the 30,000 cavalry, I began to act like a marmot at a rapid speed... (To be continued)