Mage Veja

Chapter 376 The Return of the King

Wang Guojun, the camp of the Chinese Army.

This is where the headquarters is located, and it is also the safest and most core area.

Fleeing from Saint Laurent, the person in charge of this incident, Ariel, immediately applied to meet the commander-in-chief after he returned to the camp. He wanted to report the news that Vega had returned to Kareni to Commander Tenniel Rheinberg.

"Please come in."

When a calm but mighty voice sounded from inside the door, he finally saw Tanier under the leadership of his adjutant.

"And what bad news did it bring?"

Ariel couldn't help but be surprised when the voice without emotion came.

As a soldier under Tanner's account, he knew very well how great this commander-in-chief was. It was no exaggeration to say that there were only one or two generals in the kingdom who could barely reach his height.

But at this moment, Tennier, he was the only one Ariel had ever seen in his life.

The military uniform draped crookedly on his body, piles of messy documents, bloodshot eyes and right hand that can't hold the signature pen, make people wonder whether this old man can persist until the end of this war.

But Ariel dare not neglect.

He hurriedly reported to Tanier: "Report to the general, the plan has failed, we have been unable to erect a tombstone in front of Saint Laurent's palace..."

"Captain, tell me your reason."

Without even raising his head, Tanier's voice echoed in the conference room.

Gudong.

Captain Ariel swallowed, and then hurriedly reported: "Vega, Vega Kareni has returned."

"He asked me to tell you...to tell you..."

"He Vegar! Vega Kareni has returned! He has allowed you, with humble courage, poor self-confidence, and foolish expectations, to make one last useless struggle."

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The signature pen in his hand dropped immediately, and Tanier, who was drawing on the map, froze.

He rubbed his sore eyes, but he didn't let go of his right hand for a long time. When he really put it down, he looked carefully and found that the back of his hand was slightly wet.

Tenniel didn't speak.

He seemed to be trying to hide something, and bent down tremblingly to pick up the signature pen on the ground, but he had just picked up halfway and fell to the ground again, this time rolling to a place out of his reach.

It seems to have given up on this move.

He carefully sat back on his seat, and reached out to pick up the porcelain cup by the table.

But the weak right hand failed to pick up the porcelain cup, but overturned the porcelain cup. The boiling water in the cup dripped down the edge of the table, and the documents and maps on the table were soaked and messed up.

The adjutant seemed ready to come and clean up.

But Tanier raised his right hand slightly, weakly stopping the adjutant's actions.

He coughed weakly a few times, and then said: "I see, let's let this matter go. Now that the brat has come back, the army that wants to come to England is not far behind. Let him come to see me when he comes back."

"Yes, Commander."

After saluting, Ariel left the conference room.

Until now, he couldn't believe that the confident, arrogant, and vigorous commander-in-chief had changed into this appearance because of that brat. He was still the same commander as before, but an old man on the verge of death.

Can such a commander really fight that brat?

The previous scene irresistibly appeared in his mind.

The moment the child appeared, it caught his attention.Ordinary people may just think that kid's aura is terrifying, but only those who have actually been on the battlefield know what kind of murderous aura it is.

That murderous aura has condensed into a solid body.

How many people do you have to kill to have that level of terror?
Ariel didn't know, the only thing he knew was that he was too scared to move even an inch.

At that time, an intuition told him that if he dared to take another step, he would fall on the spot in the next moment.

This is true.

Ariel still can't forget the look in that child's eyes. For a moment, he realized that the precious life of human beings was...not worth mentioning in the eyes of that kid.

Killer, executioner, butcher?
No, these terms tarnish the almost substantive murderousness.

devil!Only the devil can truly match his identity.When the flying sword pierced his teammate, and the blood spattered on his face, he was already extremely convinced of this.

Exaggerated?
No!It can only be said that words have never expressed what happened.Anyone who dares to question this point must be a voice that dares to question that pair of eyes that do not belong to humans.

So now.

Ariel just wants to stay away from the battlefield, just want to return to the motherland.

For the rest of his life, he didn't want to see that face and meet those eyes again.

Even though he understands that there are 20 people standing behind him, he doesn't think he can win. After all, with human wisdom and means, can he defeat the devil?

Wait, win?
How arrogant I am to say that word in the presence of that devil!
Ariel leaned weakly against the wall outside the door, speechless for a long time.

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Saint Laurent City.

Veigar briefly comforted Shia, then locked himself in the office, looking for a way to defeat the enemy.

Of course, during this process, no one will ask whether it is war or surrender.

Suggesting surrender in front of Veigar?

Veigar is not Shia. No one thinks that his life is too long. If he said such a thing, it would be strange not to be beheaded by Veigar with a sword. No one would dare to provoke a powerful person like Veigar.

Everyone fell silent in front of Veigar.

It has to be said that their judgment was correct.

Tomorrow is the decisive battle. At this critical moment, is there still someone in the way?
Well, Veigar really doesn't mind letting the opponent evaporate with a sword, so that he can think about the strategy of defeating the enemy with a clean ear.

Although no matter from which angle you look at it, the balance of victory in this war is tilting towards the kingdom, and any countermeasures seem pale and weak, but it is not without hope of victory, because the kingdom's army lacks food.

As long as they can persist in this war for two days, the Royal Army will be defeated.

So the question is, how to last two days.

With only 2 combat power, it is really difficult to defeat the Royal Army head-on with 8 cannon fodder, but if it only lasts for two days, Veigar can still give it a go, if he really wins.

Even if you lose.

At worst, Vega took Shia and abandoned everyone to escape from Saint Laurent.

He still has a seed army of 3000 people, and counting the time, Yiluo has probably arrived at the Immortal City of the Empire, preparing for the final negotiation.If the negotiation is successful, it will be a matter of time before the kingdom withdraws, and there is still a chance to make a comeback.

But now is not the time to think about that.

It is now time to consider tactics against the enemy.

So how exactly can an army of up to 20 be dragged to death?
This question may be impossible for others, but it is not impossible for Veigar.

Street fighting is one of the best ways to deal with blitz warfare, and it is also one of the most typical delaying tactics. Vega used to combine the concepts of street fighting and guerrilla warfare to confront the Royal Army in Kareni for more than a month.

This time.

Not a month, not even a week, just 2-3 days.

Of course, as a qualified commander, you will not put all your eggs in one basket.

It is too risky to delay the enemy by means of street fighting and guerrilla warfare. The number of enemies and the momentum of the last stand are not a joke.

Therefore, this tactic is only Veigar's backhand.

He did prepare another more adventurous and daring plan to make the Royal Army retreat without a fight.

(End of this chapter)