Mage Veja

Chapter 210 The East Wind is Blooming!

40th Regiment Allied Command.

Based on the large base of 6 people, a village sprang up in the forest.

The village is surrounded by high wooden fences. The houses inside the fence are neatly scattered, and a standard regiment is stationed in each small area. In the center of the village is a three-story stone fortress. Magicians can't wear it either.

Inside the fort.

A huge oval round table was placed in the very center of the first floor, with 40 commanders sitting on both sides of the table, and the first one was a young man with fair skin who looked less than 22 years old. His name was Neville Dahlberg.

"Cough cough cough..."

A severe cough came from Neville's mouth, and he always looked sickly.

But it was also because of his unintentional cough that the noisy meeting room fell silent instantly, and everyone turned their attention to him, because Neville was the commander-in-chief jointly elected by the allied forces.

"You don't need to argue."

Neville's slightly hoarse voice echoed: "Since everyone doesn't want to sacrifice their troops, I think let my troops take the lead, so you should have no objections."

"How can you let Captain Neville's troops take action?"

"Yes yes, we obey the decision."

"Anyone who disobeys the decision, please leave here."

The people who were still arguing about whose army was the striker immediately fell silent, and they finally chose to obey Neville Dahlberg's plan.

"Since there is no objection, let's adjourn the meeting."

Neville stood up and said, "Launch a general attack at noon tomorrow, let the guy who fishes in troubled waters be out first."

"We must go all out." Everyone should finally return to their troops.

Neville sat in the empty conference room, with a smile on his lips: "There is only one king allowed in a forest. Unfortunately, I have taken a fancy to this place. I can only blame you for your bad luck."

Speaking of Neville Dahlberg, one has to mention his father——

The director of the Academic Affairs Office who is in charge of the students' graduation qualifications and assignments, Major General Kafyn Dahlberg!
It is because of his father that everyone knows him as a third-level student, and he can even make all the students obey his orders and voluntarily form an allied army to serve him.

What happens if you disobey him?
It doesn't matter if someone can guarantee that he can get the No. 1 of the General Plan. If he can't guarantee the No. 1 and offends Neville, then it will be a problem whether he can graduate smoothly. At that time, if a political review fails, he will be sent back to the original army...

As imagined, the seemingly fair plan is actually not fair.

Neville passed by outside the forest two days ago, and finally took a fancy to this place. With his face, he successfully persuaded all the troops to give up fighting and voluntarily serve him. As for the first-level students who didn't know him, they were all wiped out.

His goal is not simply to pass the first level.

Neville's real goal is not only the No.1 of the general plan, but also the No.1 of every level. Only in this way can he be worthy of the status of the general, but anyone who stands in his way——

Either choose to surrender, or choose to turn into dust.

Those who dared to resist, he had already remembered them in his heart, and he was going to settle accounts after the plan ended.

Now where he was looking, a discordant voice appeared.

An unknown commander actually secretly pulled up a force of more than [-] people. Even Neville, who was quite confident in his commanding ability and determined to be better than the blue, thought he couldn't do it.

He is the queen of the general!
He has received the best military education since he was a child, how can he be inferior to others.

Therefore, he had no intention of recruiting Vega at all. His burning jealousy made him prepare to destroy Vega, and to use his father's rights to expel Vega from school.

unreasonable?

overbearing?

There is no reason at all for an elephant to trample an ant to death.

His identity is here. In his opinion, Veigar is just an ant, and killing an ant depends on his preference.

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Veigar stands on top of a 40-meter-tall pine tree.

He found that only by standing at the highest point can he look up at the starry sky freely. If he is shrouded in the interior by towering trees, he will not only be unable to touch the stars, but even less able to enjoy the sunshine.

In order to stand on the high ground, he must win this first place.

But it is a pity that he has not yet come up with any practical solutions when the decisive battle is approaching.

Conventional combat?

He didn't think that 1 people could fight more than 6 people, not to mention that his main force was temporarily unable to exert 100% combat effectiveness because it had just been incorporated.

Guerrilla tactics?

Both sides' understanding of this land is almost at the same level, and if they disperse rashly, they will only be broken one by one.

Regardless of whether it was conventional combat or guerrilla warfare, no matter what angle he looked at, it seemed that he had no chance of winning. The huge gap in numbers made Veigar somewhat at a loss.

Escape from the forest?

This is indeed an effective method.

But he only has 11 points now, and he doesn't know where the other main battlefields are. Once he leaves the forest, if he loses his way and wanders outside for 6 months, he is likely to be eliminated due to insufficient points.

In other words, there is only one battle left.

If he can control this forest, he can use it as a basis to plan other main battlefields. Even if he can't find other battlefields, he is at least 70.00% sure of the points in the forest alone, and he can stay in the top [-].

slam-la-

A gust of wind blew, awakening Veigar's thoughts.

He couldn't help tightening his neckline, the huge cold wind made him want to go back to the camp.

"The wind is blowing from the southeast today."

Veigar felt the opposite direction of the wind. He remembered that the northwest wind had been blowing a few days ago, and the wind was not as strong as today, so he secretly guessed in his heart that this was probably the prelude to the change of seasons.

"Wait, Southeast Wind?"

Veigar opened his mouth, and the voice of surprise and joy disappeared in the huge cold wind.

If he remembered correctly, the enemy camp was located in the northwest of him. Although it was winter and the interior was dark and humid, it was indeed a forest with dense trees.

Recall carefully.

There are countless battles in history where fewer people win more battles, but there is only one that impressed Vega the most - Fire Attack.

Whether it was the Battle of Chibi or the burning of the 70 Company Battalion, they were all classic battles where the weak defeated the strong. Greatly hurt.

In addition, the east wind is now in full swing.

Veigar felt that it was necessary for the natives who thought they could do whatever they wanted with a large number of people to have a good taste of the fire attack, and at the same time tell these commanders that it is not only the patent of generals to win more with less.

(End of this chapter)