"Tomorrow we must set off at dawn, and we must arrive at Susar within seven days to meet with the naval fleet in the Weihong Sea."

Prince Selante, wearing a luxurious robe, stood in the big tent and said in an unquestionable tone.

All he had left was seven days, and the female commander of the Ghost City and Sambiya only gave him seven days, Prince Selante thought.

Once the expected time exceeds the expected time, reinforcements from the North and East will arrive.

Especially in the North!

What he feared the most was the female lord of Arab City, and now there is another mage lord from Mokou Town.

"It can only be early, not late. Remember, anyone who wants to delay or stop us is undoubtedly an enemy, and there is no need to show mercy to the enemy. But listen to my words! Listen to good orders! No burning of any village, no farmhouse, no taking anyone's things, prohibiting looting, and no raping of women! You and your subordinates must remember this, because all those who violate the order must be on the gallows. Go back and prepare and leave the meeting!"

A slightly cold light emanated from the prince's eyes, and the subordinates in the tent left in a silent state.

The massacre that Twilight City resisted stubbornly was enough to shock all the rebels. He believed that wherever his army went, they would surrender like Mashanbo and Huailun City.

That's exactly what it is, thanks to the people from the Mashanbo Merchant Guild.

After all, this businessman doesn't care who the ruler is. They only care about how much profit they can take after the war is over, and how many times the price a loaf of bread can be sold.

Therefore, meaningless massacre will only increase the difficulty of his management in the later stage.

Prince Selante was the last to leave the tent.

He stood in the bleak dawn and narrowed his eyes slightly, watching the commotion in the camp.

Under his command, the lieutenants rushed back to their own squads, and the captains came and cursed, and the nobles, trumpeters and servants also got up one after another.

The heavy cavalry from the Dragon Coast was galloping in the wilderness, causing waves of dust.

"Seven days... only seven days." Prince Selante said silently in his heart.

In just seven days, his army will be able to join forces with the mercenaries in the Weihong Sea in Susar City. As long as this thousand-year imperial capital is captured, the entire south of the Cormier Kingdom will fall into his hands and have the strength to compete with the north.

"Fuck it all for me!"

A sergeant officer from Ximen City stood in the distance and shouted, as if to prevent the smell of alcohol in his mouth from affecting the morale of his subordinates.

"When the sun climbs to the height of four fingers, there will be a full army review! Everything must be wiped like the moon. Weapons, harnesses, armor, and your mounts. If anyone dares to embarrass me during the review, break his legs! Hey, have you all been taken by the ladies? Give me some energy!"

"We're going to go to war." The captain of the cavalry quickly stuffed the hem of his shirt into his crotch and guessed, "Are we going to go to war, Lord Sergeant?"

"What do you think? Do you think you are going to the Harvest Festival celebration to dance hula dance? We attack Cormier's imperial city. The entire army will set out at dawn tomorrow. The captain didn't mention how to line up, but we all know that our squad will take the lead as before. Now, be more energetic and run for me! Wait, come back. I have to tell you in advance, because there will be no time in the future. This is not the kind of war in normal times, guys. The noble adults came up with a fashionable stupid idea, saying that it was liberating the people and so on. We will not fight with the enemy, but march towards us, uh, the territory since ancient times, and go there - you know - to help our neighbors. Now listen carefully to me: You are not allowed to touch Cormier's civilians, nor are you allowed to rob..."

"What?" the cavalry captain opened his mouth wide, "What do you mean by robbing? Then how do we rob... how do we feed the horses, Sergeant?"

"You can grab some horse feed, but that's all. I tell you, don't hurt anyone, don't burn any house, don't destroy any grain... Stop your mouth, Raj! This is not a market in the village. This is an army! If you don't obey the orders, you have to go to the gallows! I said: No killing people, no livestock, and no..."

Sgt. Sgt. paused and thought.

"Well, even if you want to rape a woman, don't make any noise. Find a place where no one sees it." He added a moment later.

In addition to the black smoke columns clearly visible on the horizon, black smoke also emanated from other places one after another.

The army was carrying out the orders of Prince Selante to clear out any rebels formed by some stragglers around Mashanbo City who tried to stop the marching.

A long team of siege equipment was advancing on the avenue, with wheels rumbling and bursts of dust clouds.

There is no doubt that their destination is the imperial capital Susar City.

A team of light cavalry passed through the siege queue.

Prince Selante recognized from their pennant pattern, which was the tactical cavalry regiment of the Duke of the Dragon Coast, and one of the elite troops transferred from Simon.

The tactical cavalry regiment consists of ten cavalry teams, with a total of two thousand men.

The cavalry team continued to pass by the roadside, and the infantry regiment followed behind.

Further behind are long bowmen wearing blue tops and round helmets, crossbowmen wearing helmets, giant shield soldiers and spearmen.

Behind are the shield-holding soldiers, these veterans are from the City of Redan Hill and Stars on the Dragon Coast, and their armor is as thick as crabs.

Finally there are a group of colorful mobs, mercenaries and adventurers from Jondas, Enthus, Intubu and Tukan...

Of course, there is also a group of spellcasters, as well as the dark knights and clergymen of the Bain Church who were suppressed by war mages, were forced to hide in the cave like a group of moldy moles.

The soldiers were very brisk in their steps, and their heavy boots lifted up dust and churned above the road.

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! The drums echo, the flags flutter, and the sharp blades of spears, spears, halberds and long hooks shaking endlessly, refracting the dazzling light in the sun.

The soldiers walked proudly and happily.

This is a victorious army, an invincible army.

Go forward, boys, head towards the battlefield!

Go to Susal!

Destroy our enemies!

Enjoy this sweep, stuff your money bags with loot, and then get home.

go home!

Prince Selante looked at all this and was thinking in his heart.

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The light of the morning light shines on Susal City.

Since the end of the Orc War, the imperial city, which ushered in a brief peaceful time, once again entered a highly vigilant and tense atmosphere.

However, this time, what surprised most civilians in the city was that they did not see too frequent mobilization of troops, and there were no signs of reinforcements coming to support defending the city in the port and the north.

Moreover, the Purple Dragon Knights and War Mages in the city were all staying in their respective camps, standing on standby, and never watching them on the city wall due to large-scale mobilization.

What is even more surprising is.

The location of the Mage Tower in the center of the city has become a forbidden area since the morning. All the idle people, including the nobles who like to hang out in bird cages, cannot get close to them. A large number of spellcasters gathered here and have been busy for a long time.

Inside the mage tower.

Brian, dressed in a capable adventurer outfit and wearing a dark purple star spell cloak, looked up at the royal wizard Sandra Kot in front of him, and asked: "Sir, how are you preparing?"

Although the Royal Mage had an old face, his eyes were bright. He nodded slightly, looked at the crystal ball connected to the eye of observation equipment in front of him, and said, "I have prepared almost all. Lord Brian, now we just need to wait patiently for Myrcella to preside over the teleportation array."

"Just..." He turned to look at Brian, with a clear hesitation, and then said with a little concern, "The long-distance teleportation array consumes a lot of energy. Although I have kept the elemental pool in the most abundant state as you require, the reserves of the elemental pool can only be opened twice at most, and I also need the mage tower to deal with the pirate fleet in the Weihong Sea."

"You don't have to worry about this." Brian cast an understanding look at him and smiled: "When I helped you re-improve the Mage Tower, I had already established a connection with the two Mage Towers in Mokou Town and Arab City in advance. If the energy consumption is too high, I will provide you with energy from the semi-plane through the Mage Tower in Mokou Town."

"It's better to consider the Duke of Guardians more carefully." The royal mage moved his expression and cast a respectful look at Brian, "In this way, I'll feel relieved."

Half an hour later, inside the mage tower in Mokou Town.

The phantoms of Myrcella and Ms. Taling North Star in a purple robe appeared in the command room on the highest level of the Mage Tower.

"It's time to start, ma'am." Myrcella sat in the position that originally belonged to Brian and said to Taling.

The girl-dressed Polaris lady nodded slightly, and her tender little face was unprecedentedly solemn.

She waved her hand gently, and a crystal panel with a light blue light curtain flashing in front of Myrcella.

If you look closely, you will find that the outline of the imperial capital Susar City appears in the crystal panel.

As the imperial capital and largest city of Cormier, Susar is the home of the most powerful aristocrats and commercial families in the country.

The palace is located in the center of the city, surrounded by gardens of all sizes and buildings of the royal court.

This city retains a large number of barracks of the Purple Dragon Legion, plus war academies, arsenals, port docks, hotels, taverns, and squares.

The temple of the goddess of luck, Taimora, is the most eye-catching temple here, and other altars such as Lierra, Ogma, Mara, Miller, Tampas and Workin can also be found here.

But Myrcella's eyes did not rest here, but with the control of her mind, the outline of the entire Susal City that appeared on the crystal panel became smaller and smaller, until Mashanbo, known as the "City of Spices", appeared in her sight before stopping.

Looking at the crystal panel, armies smaller than ants, starting from the Mashan cypress, which looks like a toy castle, Myrcella nodded slightly, and couldn't help but sigh in her heart about the functions and efficiency of the new reconnaissance equipment that Brian developed.

In fact, if someone looks high outside the mage tower in Mokou Town and is still turning on Hawkeye, you can find that at the altitude of nearly 10,000 meters of the mage tower, there is a crystal ball that looks like an eye-like radiant, emitting bright light, just like a "King Star" that only appears at dawn.

The name of this crystal ball is also called "Eye of Insight". As the energy of the element pool is consumed, it can be observed within the entire territory of the Kingdom of Cormier.

Then send the image back to the Mage Tower, and through the crystal panel connected to it, you can randomly observe the surrounding abnormal movements.

The 'Eye of Insight' cannot penetrate solids, illusions, black fog and thick fog cannot stop its peeping.

Myrcella also heard Brian accidentally say that if one could study the eye of insight similar to the 'satellite', then it might not be difficult to observe the entire Feren continent.

Although she didn't know what the so-called "satellite" specifically refers to, based on the mysterious knowledge she had mastered, she inferred that the "satellite" should be similar to the hundreds of small celestial bodies surrounding the moon and called "Sulun's Tears".

She didn't dare to waste time and immediately started to be busy with her work.

After all, the "Eye of Insight" at this moment has been turned on to the maximum power, and energy is consumed every minute and every second.

She raised her hand and stroked the smooth crystal panel.

In the light curtain, many eye-catching red marks appeared around Mashanbai City.

This is the space sign set up with Brian in advance before leaving.

As long as she wants, she can appear anywhere in the space road mark in an instant.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content later! With the advanced element pool and the Miser energy core connecting the semi-plane, and providing energy to Brian's mage tower, single-player transmission is not very difficult, and the energy consumed is also minimal.

But what they are doing today is not a single-person teleportation, but a large teleportation at a long distance.

Without the support of these two major energy supply systems, they would be almost unlikely to accomplish such a feat that would allow the world to see.

"It's ready," said Ms. Polaris.

Myrcella glanced at the crystal light curtain, then nodded slightly to the tower spirit.

Then she stared at the image of the light curtain and the rebels who had just left Mashanbo and were advancing towards Susal.

The female lord at this moment seemed to have opened up the perspective of God, and every move of the enemy was in her control.

What she needed to do was to open large portals, allowing Cormier's army to appear in front of the rebels through the portal, and give a fatal blow.

Although Brian had already discussed a detailed combat plan with her before leaving.

But if she really wanted to carry out the implementation in person, even though she was a noble duke and had experienced many wars and countless adventures, she was still a little nervous.

After all, this is the first time she has encountered this kind of combat method that opened her eyes.

No matter what he does, everyone has to experience the first time in his life. Therefore, as a wizard who has reached the legendary realm, Myrcella quickly calmed down.

She stared at the images in the light curtain and the space markers one by one, and began to issue commands that she practiced alone in her heart countless times.

"Start the Constructed Legion!"

With the issuance of orders, the tenth floor of the mage tower, many spellcasters who had been waiting for the battle quickly became busy.

“Open space folding!”

The moon elf mage Olanke, who is mainly responsible for constructing creatures, immediately told his subordinates around him as soon as he received the order.

With the slight twist of the space, the original Mage Tower space was instantly turned into an open large square.

Here, the neatly arranged mechanical puppets have been waiting for a long time, and the steel is shining with a cold luster under the magic light on the ceiling.

This folding space located in the Mage Tower contains 500 mechanical puppets.

The two front rows are legendary smashers made of pure gold and steel.

They look like a four-legged lobster, oppositely, its claws are long triangular wedges with sharp spikes, and at the top of the body, there is a round opening that replaces the original head, allowing it to release sound waves that are enough to crush steel through this opening.

The twelve mechanical puppets behind are steel hammers with strength comparable to those of fourth-level professions.

The hammer is a burly human shape. One of its arms is connected to a hard-headed hammer larger than the head at the end, and the other one is a three-headed flail that can be used to sweep.

Although these twelve steel hammers do not have the ability to release magic, they have strong arms with pure gold hammers.

Heavy, strong, and fatal, extremely threatening.

Instructions were issued one by one, and the eyes of the mechanical puppets who were sculpted by Jingruo, a light blue luster sounded, and a cold mechanical sound sounded:

"Mechanical Puppet Legion: The Crusher is in place."

"Mechanical Puppet Legion: Hammers are in place."

"Mechanical Puppet Legion: The Destroyer is in place."

"Mechanical Puppet Legion: Chargers are in place."

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At the same time, accompanied by a beehive-like buzzing sound, the overwhelming super-small flying component was suspended in the air in the square.

The shapes of these ultra-small components in about a thousand racks are all the same, and they cannot reflect any luster.

The size is about the size of an adult's palm, and the edges of the four cross-shaped spirals are extremely sharp.

This group of super-small components is the drone bombing legion of Mokou Town. Each drone is filled with two bottles of alchemy potion, such as: blazing fire glue, strong acid bottle, phosphorescence bomb, frost mist, lightning flash, etc.

"Master, all the drone bombing troops have been loaded, and you can set off at any time!" A constructed creature twice as big as other drones, with eight spirals, flew to Olank and made a buzzing sound.

Olank looked at the drone that looked like a leader and nodded slightly.

In fact, this is not only a drone with independent consciousness, but also his component body pet. It is an unexpected gain when he used his teacher's "Godle Manual" to make the component.

It not only can command the drone legion like a queen bee, like a waving arm, but also has strong self-study ability and become the most important partner in his life.

Looking at the Iron Legion of Folding Space and the Drone Bombing Legion of Hovering Sky, Olanke couldn't help but sigh: "I have never seen such a wealthy and luxurious war scene in my life."

"Space road mark locked!"

"Open the large portal!"

In the command room, Myrcella stared at the crystal light curtain, her beautiful silver-gray eyes fell directly in front of the ant-like army, on a small red dot with an open terrain.

"here!"

With the twist of space, a portal appeared directly on the plain, and then saw mechanical puppets walking out of the portal.

The ground emitted a slight vibration, and the appearance of these steel creatures weighing more than half a ton was directly scared to escape from birds and beasts within a few kilometers.

At the same time, thousands of drones circling like dark clouds.

For Myrcella, who is responsible for commanding the entire battlefield, mechanical puppets and drone bombing troops were just appetizers for the rebels and a prelude to the beginning of the war.

"here!"

The female lord stared at the direction of the rebels' march and his eyes fell on a flat and open gentle slope about a kilometer ahead of them.

In the barracks of Susal, the Purple Dragon Knight, personally commanded by the Iron Regent Xisia, immediately drove the war horses to pass through the large portal that appeared in front of them in an orderly manner.

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! Sisia, standing on the hillside, took off the steel mask, and the dark purple cloak roared behind him.

A bard from Chenhai Town is sitting in the shadow of a big tree and composes a ballad.

The content is this successful military operation, as well as the bravery of the Regent, the prudence of the commander, and the courage of the humble infantry.

Just like before, in order to save time, he started writing before he acted.

"Brothers welcome us, send us bread and salt..." The poet named Elend Wind Waters sang in advance: "They welcome the savior, send us bread and salt... Hey, Your Highness Regent, can you help me think of a word that rhymes with 'salt'?"

Xisia ignored her. She didn't like the poet. She wouldn't even intend to bring him to the battlefield if it weren't for his claim to know Bryan.

She stared at the dusty rebels in the distance with Karadna.

She knew that the mechanical puppets and drone bombing legion from Mokou Town were waiting for them to jump into the attack range.

Her mission is to lead nearly 2,000 Purple Dragon Knights to charge against the enemy after the drone bombing army completed the second bombing.

"This war... looks very interesting." The sorcerer said in a frivolous tone with his hands on his chest.

She was still wearing a black robe, with a golden ponytail hanging around her waist, and a staff wrapped in linen behind her back.

"There has never been a saying of fun in war." Xisiah said slowly, "You don't seem to understand anything."

Her eyes looking into the distance gradually became fierce and violent, and her hands unconsciously held the rune sword at her waist.

She had seen her Uncle Serant in the rebels and secretly swore in her heart that she would cut off his head with her own hands.

"This is far from enough, there is still here!"

Myrcella looked at the rebels' central army and her eyes fell on a nearby cliff with a high height and steep terrain.

Brian looked at the Royal Mage Tower of Susal and said, "Goodbye, sir, I wish you a victory."

"Take care of the Lord of Guardians." The old master who was leaning on the stick said sincerely, "I'll wait for you to return in triumphantly."

Brian smiled slightly, and walked into the portal that appeared in front of him with nearly 500 battle mages from Susal City.

With the twist of space, they appeared on a cliff that could overlook the rebels' operations.

"Sir." At this moment, another group of nearly two hundred people from Mokou Town appeared from the portal and came to Bryan.

The leader was the dragon vein sorcerer Salou. The fully armed subordinates behind him had extremely high fighting spirit and murderous aura in their eyes.

The army in the Bryan territory is mainly divided into two major factions.

One faction is a conservative faction led by the old sword saint Ballerus and the old dragon turtle.

He is mainly responsible for maintaining the order of the territory and taking over most of the relatively stable jobs.

The other faction is the warlike faction.

Compared to such comfortable days, they prefer novel and exciting adventure careers.

These people are either responsible for regularly clearing out humanoid tribes in the territory, or sent to various places, or performing more dangerous tasks in the Enoak Desert.

The life of conservatives will be more comfortable, the rewards of the militants will be richer, and the improvement of status and strength will be much faster.

The dragon vein sorcerer Salou is the leader of the militant faction.

Since he practiced the Mofeng School's moves and was baptized by the ancient red dragon's bloodline many times, his strength is moving towards the legendary realm at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Prepare for the battle." Brian gave everyone the order, "Once the puppet army and the rebels fight, we will release all our attack magic and scrolls at the fastest speed toward the enemy's rear troops."

"If you do this, you still cannot wipe out all the enemy."

The female lord staring at the crystal light curtain pond pondered slightly, and pointed his hand at a valley that had just passed behind the rebels, "Then let's arrange it here!"

To the west of Mashanbai City, in a valley full of weeds, as the space twisted, groups of fully armed soldiers appeared here.

The cold wind is howling, and winter is approaching, and the climate around Mashan Cypress is also becoming much colder.

The army of thousands of people stood neatly in the cold wind, and everyone was quietly waiting for the commander to give orders.

The commander of this army was a bearded Zilong veteran, and his majestic and cold eyes swept over his subordinates.

They are all young boys with little knowledge and less experience.

Although wars, wars, endless wars... soldiers always die hundreds of times, there is never a shortage of soldiers on the front line, because everyone wants to join the army, and new recruits will always join in the army.

"Whether it is grass, shrubs, or big trees, be careful to be hidden!"

The commander shouted at the top of his voice: "When the war begins, no one should move around. Even if he is shit, he should be pulled in his crotch."

As soon as the words were finished, thousands of soldiers trained in an orderly manner quickly sheathed the long sword, covered the cloth with sharp arrows, wrapped the tips and blades with leaves or soil, and all kinds of reflective weapons were hidden.

In the blink of an eye, all the soldiers disappeared into the valley full of weeds and shrubs.
Chapter completed!