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MTL - Attack Stream of Life-Chapter 146
"Do you need to let the children come back first?" In the conference hall, everyone is discussing the details of the battle.
This is the first war of the Silent Land, which will be remembered in the history books.
Now this group of generals have some understanding of the outside world, the army outside is not like the silent leader, and will provide so much help to train soldiers.
Of course, those lords also have elite groups of warriors, which are basically the lord's private army, which is more like a mascot, and the number is not too many.
The civilian army with the largest number is mostly formed by young people in the countryside. of the army', their combat power can be imagined.
So there is no tension at the top.
"No, let the children study at ease, I will pick them up in a year."
There is a huge map on the wall, which is the map of Silent Territory, facing the sea on one side and land on three sides. One-third of the line is against a majestic mountain range, and it is difficult to travel to the naked eye, so there is no need for heavy defense there.
A third of the land border is bordered by five territories, the largest being an earl, and the rest are barons. These territories are not in harmony every day, but this time they gathered together for the sake of profit and temporarily cooperated. After the cooperation is over, they are enemies and rivals.
This coalition is the coalition of these five places.
"Front news, the size of the coalition this time is 12,000, of which 8,000 are peasants directly recruited from the local area, that is, the militia who came up temporarily without professional training. The remaining 5,000 are Private soldiers of the nobles. That is, professional soldiers."
"And these 5,000 professional soldiers come from different territories and have different owners. Although they are called coalition forces, they are commanded by different people, and they cannot exert their numerical advantage."
There are only more than 80,000 people in the Silent Frontier, and there are about 7,000 professional soldiers who can fight. From the numbers, it seems that they will lose without a doubt, but if we really need to analyze the strength of both the enemy and the enemy, their territory is actually slightly better.
Because of the large number of professional soldiers, the combat effectiveness is stronger, and there are special teams such as the magician team and the monster team.
There is also a magician group on the opposite side. After all, it is a long-range type of troops, but the quantity is limited and the quality is also limited.
The great leader said it well, 'Strategically despise the enemy, tactically pay attention to the enemy. ’ So Qingchuan pointed out the biggest flaw of the coalition forces from the very beginning, and enhanced his own confidence and fighting spirit.
"This battle is the first time for us to declare our return in a dignified manner. Therefore, we must not only fight, but also fight beautifully."
Qingchuan looked at the Propaganda Department, "Propaganda during this period should also be done well, we are different from outside, we have to tell the people that this is a war to fight back against robbers, and it is just. War is a matter of life and death for us in the Silent Land. Everyone needs to be prepared for it."
"Lord, if anyone is afraid of this..."
"This is an excellent opportunity to eliminate the waste in the team. Everyone enjoys the peace, tranquility and various benefits of the Silent Land, and they should also stand with our territory at critical times. If you are afraid to flee easily, or spread unfavorable rumors, you are a traitor!"
"Some people are jealous of our wealth and peace, and want to make us poor and miserable. Either stay and guard our territory, or be a traitor."
"Are the supplies in the mushroom house ready? The residents don't know how the war is going, and they can't resist. Sufficient supplies can provide some sense of security. Hoarding goods is normal behavior, I hope mushrooms The house has enough stock."
It was Ms. Betty who was in charge of this. She stood up immediately, "We have plenty of supplies, and we have been preparing for it a few months ago, and we can guarantee that three times the number of residents can use it for a year."
"Very well, during this time, the streets need to be patrolled. Stealing secrets, taking advantage of riots, publishing anti-silence rumors... Control first, those who cannot be controlled, or those who have excessive behavior. "Qingchuan's eyes were like a calm lake, he turned the ring on his finger, "Kill it."
"Yes, I see."
The armies of the five territories finally gathered together, waiting for the arrival of the gray fog, when the Silent Territory broadcast issued an emergency announcement.
Qingchuan said on the radio: "Now, let me tell you an urgent news. The news coming ahead, XX Earl, XX Baron... The five lords, because of greed, because of selfishness, because of excessive demands, They decided to wage a war of aggression against the Silent Leader."
This news came so suddenly, many people were stunned for the first time.
What? war?
"Starting today, the Silent Leader will enter the third-level preparation state."
"The port is temporarily suspended and the entertainment venue is closed, but the basic material stores are open as usual, and the hospital, mushroom house, bank, etc. are all open. It is very critical and has little impact on daily life.
"We led all the people in silence, and slowly gained a beautiful home from nothing, but the vicious and vicious enemies who wanted to get something for nothing tried to **** some of what we desperately earned, we home, our future, our happiness.”
"Should we compromise in the face of these menacing robbers?"
"No, the people of the Silence Land will not give in. We have been exploited and humiliated by them. Now that we stand up and live like a human being, we will never kneel down again!"
"Our young warriors, for our homeland, for our parents, wife and children, they decided to take up arms and end this unjust war. Only the lessons of blood can make these robbers remember Pain."
"So, what can we do? How are we going to guard our Silence Collar?"
"The farmers who work in the fields, the craftsmen who work hard in the shops, the merchants who run back and forth in the sun, the leaders who rack their brains for the future of the territory... Please continue to work hard, because of your hard work , is our biggest backup force."
"I also want to say to the children: young children, lovely students, please study every kind of knowledge seriously, you are the future of the territory, the hope of the territory. Remember today, the weak , you will be bullied, become strong children, your strength is the strength of the territory!"
"This is an unjust war, an aggression!"
"The evil people always trample on our goodness like this, they plunder wealth in war, eat and drink, eat our flesh, drink our blood, wear our fabrics, flower With the money we exchanged for sweat. Tell me, are you willing?"
No!
No!
Not reconciled!
Countless people quivered their lips and shouted this sentence silently.
"They want to take our wives and children, burn our houses and fields, take our cattle and sheep, and turn our children into slaves. Tell me, do you hate it?"
Hate!
Hate is like fire burning in my chest!
The eyes of the people who had suffered from the war were red, and if the enemy was in front of them, they would even rush to bite down a piece of meat.
"The enemy is at the doorstep of the house. Together, we will defend the territorial integrity, guard our homeland, and kill the invaders!"
Fight!
The same voice resounded in countless corners, their anger turning into a hoarse roar. They can't wait to go to the battlefield, to fight, to defend their home.
Even the old lady in her 80s took a stand for the first time. They are not afraid, but angry, burning with anger, hating to eat the flesh of the enemy and drink the blood of the enemy.
For most of the territorial people, the Silent Territory is the place where their destiny changed and where they began to realize their right to happiness.
Once they lived in numbness, their ancestors knelt down to survive for generations, not knowing that they were sucked by others, and that they had been oppressed and exploited. But now they can live standing up, as human beings.
It feels good to stand and breathe, want them to kneel again and sniff the stinky **** on the floor?
Never, no!
If there is one place in the world worth their effort, it would be a pity to lose their lives for it, only here.
One day is a resident of the Silent Territory, and forever, and the territory, living and dying together.
The day before the soldiers set off, Qingchuan was still in a meeting.
"Don't make fearless sacrifices, we pursue victory, and we pursue victory at the least cost. Traps, rebellion, infighting, sneak attacks... Anything is fine, first cut off part of the enemy's strength. I believe no one is That kind of gentleman who pursues the frontal confrontation between the generals and the soldiers?"
Qingchuan does not believe that a few years of military training will train a group of idiots. Those warriors are trained hard, and if one dies, it will be a huge loss. He is a pragmatist, and does not pay attention to any means, as long as the minimum is the maximum victory.
War is a dirty game for the superior.
"Lord—" A subordinate hurried over,
Qingchuan raised his hand to signal others not to speak, then looked at the person who came, "Speak."
over here.
"Now our offices are crowded with chickens, ducks, cattle and sheep."
The people in the meeting looked at each other.
"You didn't tell them, do our soldiers have enough food?" Qingchuan asked in surprise.
"I said it, I said it all. It's useless, they insisted on giving it, saying that they should let the soldiers eat and drink well, and beat the enemy."
Qing Chuan didn't expect, he thought about a lot of troubles he might encounter, but this is the first thing he encountered.
He thought for a while, "I'll go with you." He turned around and said, "You guys continue."
As soon as Qingchuan left, an old soldier laughed, "Okay, stable."
"What is it?" asked another.
"The end is stable." It was a senior soldier who spoke, "It's also a war, people in their territory are hiding and fleeing for their lives with their family property, while the people in our territory are holding their family property and say they want to give it to the front line. warrior."
"Although it doesn't seem to be related to the war, don't forget that the soldiers are all elected from the people. Their soldiers fear and hate their leaders. They are very strong and can How much does it cost?"
Others agree Love for no reason and hate for no reason."
On the other side, Qingchuan rushed to the office. As soon as his iconic face appeared, the hall quickly became quiet, and everyone looked at him, waiting for him to speak.
The office was originally very large, with marble floors and stone pillars supporting it, and it could be more than 100 square meters, but now the empty office is crowded with people, and the air is filled with the smell of people and livestock.
Goblins carrying dried mushrooms, dwarves holding wine barrels, humans carrying food, elves dragging a basket of fruits, and orcs directly carrying a cow... He can see All the races that live in the territory, and their eyes are as bright as fire.
A kind of sourness from unknown source enveloped her nose, as if after working hard, she was frightened and patted on the shoulder and said: It’s hard work, you work hard.
This is probably the emotion.
"Thank you, everyone!" Qing Chuan on the stage suddenly bowed deeply and 90 degrees. It lasted about three seconds before slowly straightening up.
The crowd below was completely silent, and they stared at Qingchuan.
"I have received everyone's wishes. I know that you want to do your best to guard our homeland. I also know that everyone loves the land under their feet, from I love it deeply in my heart. Because of this, I can't accept everyone's things!"
"Lord Lord, but..."
Qing Chuan raised his voice slightly so that everyone could hear it clearly.
"Because the quiet collar is everyone's quiet collar, everyone, soldiers, farmers, businessmen... everyone's interests should be protected. So I can't accept it."
"These are everyone's hearts and minds, and they are the crystallization of your hard work and sweat, and the reward for your labor. This is your property and is protected by law. It belongs to you. If I If you accept everyone’s things like this, what’s the difference with those territories outside?”
"Now the soldiers have enough food and grass, the cooking team has fully considered nutrition, there is enough food, eggs and meat. So don't worry, you can take your things back, if yours If life is badly affected, the soldiers in front will also be worried."
"If it is really necessary, I will also arrange for someone to buy your surplus food at the market price. There is no shortage of supplies for the time being. Don't believe any donations and requests based on war. It must be reported immediately.”
"If we need to raise money with love, we will tell everyone directly on the radio, don't worry."
Qingchuan managed to send the enthusiastic people back one by one.
"Lord Lord, please tell us if you need it." The last group of people was a family. The one holding Qingchuan's hand was an old lady. The old lady was blind in one eye, and the other One is not very good, a tall grandson supports her.
"Yes, don't worry."
The old lady's good eyes shed tears, "I have lived for so long, I have never seen such a good lord, and I have never heard of it. I am afraid that you are too good to be missed. If you don’t say anything, how can you go to war without food?”
"Don't worry, this year and last year are both harvest years in our territory, and there is enough food."
"Our family came here four years ago, and my eyes were stoned by a soldier. They entered the village and beat, smashed, burned everywhere, spoiled beautiful girls, killed Die young children and old people, capture young adults and become slaves, they are... demons!"
"Our original lord didn't care about the lives of us. You arranged for someone to bring us here, called us a doctor, gave us food, and gave us houses and land, so that our children can go to school with peace of mind. You saved us, I have nothing else, you gave everything. As long as you say it, we will do it."
The old lady has been reading for a long time and has been worried that Qingchuan is holding on. Later, it was getting dark, and the family left.
Weige came to look for him, saw him sitting in a chair in a daze, quietly walked over and sat beside him.
"Xiao Ge?" Qingchuan noticed Wei Ge and sighed softly, "I never thought that one day, so many people would bet on me. It's not Speaking of pressure, it's just... can I really?"
"Of course, besides you, who else can?" Wei Ge leaned over gently, forehead to forehead, arms folded, and hugged him.
"I'm not lost, but, I'm not sure I can repay every expectation. They are not powerful monsters, they are not so resistant to tossing. If I go wrong, I will be wiped out for them disaster."
"That's a bit strange. I used to be open and close, but now I think I should be more careful. Maybe I accidentally stepped on a little ant."
Weige probably understood, Qingchuan thought he was holding a doll before, although he was also careful, he would not be so careful. Now he was surprised to find that the doll was a really fragile little baby, and his movements became rigid in an instant.
Weige was still thinking about how to appease, but Qingchuan had already figured it out by himself.
He stood up, "I can't guarantee that everyone's efforts will be rewarded, and I can't guarantee everyone's safety and interests, only the majority, then the small. The leader's big picture look, right?"
"Yes." Wei Ge smiled as he looked at Qing Chuan who had recovered his spirit.
The people in the territory pray every day and pay attention to the broadcast sooner or later, all of them are very heavy. But the battlefield ahead is actually a bit ironic.
The war in this era is basically the kind of gentleman model of 'open and square' that Qingchuan said. Therefore, the opponent's army stabbed the big thorns without any cover, and also posted the battle post a day in advance, which basically means telling the quiet leader when they will arrive.
But what Qingchuan is playing here is strategy.
For the safety of the soldiers in their hands, the officers can throw their faces on the ground and step on them.
They launched psychological warfare first.
First, a few people from these five territories were sent to mix in and began to emit negative energy.
The inside of the five leaders began to spread some words such as 'because of the war, the soldiers stole all the food, causing everyone to starve to death', or 'because the men in the family were taken away, the beautiful wife was occupied, It was the relatives of the nobles of so-and-so, and he said that he would never let that man come back alive' and so on.
It all happened in the past, just in other wars.
Anyway, it is a raccoon dog, and it is very authentic.
Sure enough, within two days the militia began to riot. Before entering the Quiet Territory, the phenomenon of desertion began. The militia team was disillusioned, and the leaders were just blindly reprimanding and punishing. On the surface, they suppressed this ethos, but in fact they buried the hidden danger of discord.
In the first battle, the two sides have not yet officially met.
At this time, the coalition forces have entered the dense fog area and can start the second strategic plan - harassment and sneak attack.
Dense fog is the best cover. The magician uses the illusion of sight to divide the team into several teams, and each team explores in a different direction.
The compass in their hands became a piece of junk, the pointer on it turned randomly, and the generals who were not very angry almost smashed this thing.
This is a new skill developed by the Thunder Mage, Magnetic Disruption.
Physics teacher: Hidden merit and fame.
Once the team spreads out and loses its direction, it's much easier to defeat each.
Qingchuan said at the beginning that he didn't want a good reputation, as long as the soldiers who went to battle could return safely. So how to get the least loss, don't care about the dirty and smelly, don't pay attention to the means, the more rogue the better.
Everyone is very moved, the lord doesn't even want a reputation, just for their safety. I don't know how many leaders, who regard their own face more than anything else.
Since the lord said so, everyone also let go of the psychological shackles, how to be disgusting and effective.
Submerged to the neck, unable to struggle.
The magician who majored in illusion changed the appearance of the two teams that met. The two original allies now look at each other as enemies, and they kill without mercy. Splash three feet.
Between the regular soldiers, the enemy of life and death, they are all red-eyed.
The soldiers watched carefully, and the instructor was still teaching on the side, such as the importance of the existence of scouts. The scouts in their army are all professional thieves.
I also talked about the issue of having a brain in a war. Let’s try it out when we meet. If the test is unsuccessful, we can try to disrupt the opponent’s military heart or something.
Finally, communicate more with the magician group. This trick is really insidious and hard to prevent.
"Sir, can we get on?" Seeing that half of the enemy's combat power was consumed by the magician army, a young man with a flame lion was eager to try.
When I first heard that there was going to be a war, in addition to fear, there was a lot of excitement.
A thrill that I'm finally doing my part for our territory. There is also an indescribable sense of pride, because in the silent collar, the **** team is a very respected profession, and the little girls on the road will come to send flowers and be respected from the heart.
When these young men set out, they were all in the mood to sacrifice their lives for the territory. They were not regretful and tragic.
But now...
The mood is a bit complicated, I thought the opposite was a high-level monster, and only after I knew it was a little lamb in the skin of a high-level monster.
The slender mage next door has already split the enemy and consumed half of their combat power, and there is no loss on their side. There is simply no face-to-face, and the opponent loses the rhythm.
The soldiers couldn't help being stimulated.
They are very disciplined, they couldn't fight casually, they had to obey the commander's orders, but this time they couldn't hold back.
If you don't do anything, the enemy will kill himself.
Not only because of military merit, but also because of face. They came out together, ordinary warriors, warriors with magical beasts, and magicians. When I look back, the magicians are all done, and they win by lying beside them. How embarrassing to say it?
The instructors looked at the time, each instructor had a watch, it is said to be a new thing made by the mechanics of the research institute, it is small and easy to use, the glass cover can be turned up, and there are some signs on it , and can also be used to judge the direction and estimate the distance.
Almost there.
"All preparations, Hexiang formation—"
The mage team has closed the team. They have strong firepower, but the skin is thin and the meat is crispy. It is still safer in the rear. As soon as the mage group retreated, the magical special effects in the fog quickly disappeared. Except for the more than 100 people who were dead in the ground, everyone else was a little dazed, even unbelievable.
In the thick fog, gray-green figures loomed.
"Enemy!" The Fifth Allied Army screamed, but it was too late.
"Kill—"
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