LOL: Summoner of Goddess Jana

Chapter 381 Before the decisive battle (two in one)

A few days later, Barua Province.

Through the Noxian military hexa-gate, Vladimir arrived at the Empire's forward barracks in the Promise Mountains.

Along with him are the mages of the Scarlet Order under his command; and Elise, and the Church of the Despicable Throat under her command.

Elise, the Queen of Spiders, the Chosen One of the Cthulhu's Despicable Throat, and the top member of Black Rose's organization.

She's in a somewhat similar situation to Flamekill.

Vladimir is an old monster over 1500 years old, who needs the flesh and blood of countless living people to maintain the strength and eternity of this body.

Elise is a "young man" over 500 years old. She needs to regularly sacrifice living people to the evil god's despicable throat in order to continue to maintain the strength and youth bestowed on her by the spider god.

So whether it is Elise or Vladimir, they are destined to be unable to coexist peacefully with the leaders.

Now the rise of the leader is almost unstoppable, and the two who are usually used to protecting themselves wisely have no choice but to personally lead their cronies and relatives to support this war.

Of course, Vladimir and Elise did not appear in front of people in their original appearance.

Because it's the same as LeBlanc's treatment-Vladimir and Elise, as the top leaders of the organization, have also joined the "Black Rose Expansion Deluxe Card Pack" launched by Zaun last month.

Now the whole world knows who they are and what they really look like.

Thus, Vladimir turned into a pale young nobleman, and Elise turned into a seductive and glamorous noble lady.

"Both, please sit down!" Du Kecao received the two guests from Black Rose in the tent with a gloomy face.

And the general's appearance and demeanor are obviously much more dilapidated than when he first arrived a month ago.

Without him, because this battle is too difficult to fight.

Before coming, he thought that the former commander, General Leicester, had evil intentions and deliberately paddled to preserve his strength.

After coming here, he started directing it himself, and it took him a month to realize how difficult this tough bone is.

In the past month, what Du Kecao did the most was to "call" to urge the Immortal Bastion to send more support.

Moreover, those who come to support must be the elite of the empire, first-class superpowers, otherwise, no matter how many ordinary soldiers of the empire come, they will not be able to win against the leader's "machine sea tactics".

But Noxus is now fighting on four fronts, and its militarism has already reached its peak. How can it mobilize so many superpowers to support the Ionia battlefield?

As a result, Du Kecao had no choice but to "call" Black Rose for support.

But these bastards have been holding on to their own private troops and refuse to let go, always fantasizing about squeezing a few so-called elite troops from the "public account" of the empire, and if they come to support, they can turn things around.

But it turns out that this is nothing more than a ridiculous refueling tactic.In addition to increasing the number of ups for the leader and increasing the logistical pressure on the empire, it will have no effect.

"It seems that now you realize that this was a stupid mistake."

In the face of these two mysterious guests from Black Rose, these two superpowers who could make him feel a great sense of oppression with a little unleashed aura, Du Kecao didn't have a trace of respect in his words.

Because in the past month or so, he has seen through the fragile nature of this mysterious organization from the slow and slow performance of the black rose.

Yes, fragile.

He used to think that the top executives of Black Rose were a group of omnipotent ghosts, but now it seems that they are nothing more than selfish and futile human beings bound by conflicts of interest.

"I've been waiting for you for a month! Where are you guys?!" Du Kecao couldn't help scolding: "One month, who knows how many leaders can be in Ionia during this month?" How many believers are born!"

"It's not that you don't know how generous that goddess Janna is to her followers. If it continues like this, until next year or the year after, until these tens of millions of Ionians become manageable The leader of divine power, that."

"Enough!" Vladimir finally couldn't help interrupting him.

LeBlanc just taught him that.

As a part-time worker, how dare you scold your boss like that?

Even if you are doing it for the good of the company, you have to find out who owns the company first, understand? !

"General Du Kekao." Vladimir choked him back with a single sentence: "Need I remind you that your good daughter has betrayed the empire and become the leader?"

"." Du Kecao's face was gloomy: "I don't need to bother you, sir."

"I'll kill her myself."

He really did it.

Assassins who fail their missions are not eligible to live, especially traitors.This is the rule of the Kekao family.My daughter is no exception.

But Vladimir only said mockingly: "The Mirdard family also said the same. Many other families also said so."

"." Du Kecao was speechless.

He knew that the other party was making excuses, but his own daughter did surrender—just like Mel Midarda, who was secretly regarded as a "model" by many flexible imperial nobles today.

"You guys want to bet on both ends, I can understand." Vladimir said very bluntly: "But since you are still betting heavily on the empire, then you should listen to us obediently. Otherwise."

"General Du Cocao, you don't want your wife, young daughter, and your family to be guillotined for treason, do you?"

"Yes" Du Kecao was dragged down by Katerina's shame of treason, so he could only swallow his anger and complied.

And after Vladimir successfully beat the disgruntled general, he slowly stood up, walked to the middle of the camp, and looked at the three-dimensional war sand table restored to the same proportion on the podium.

"I brought the support you want." Vladimir looked at the lifelike mountains and rivers on the sand table and said leisurely, "As you wish, we will have a decisive battle with the leader tomorrow."

"What?" Du Kecao frowned: "Tomorrow?"

Although he had been looking forward to a quick battle, this short day of preparation time was really too hasty.

The 10,000 army, plus the several troops that the empire has successively supported over the past month, now he has [-]+ formal soldiers, not counting the huge logistics slave army.

How can a decisive battle involving 10,000+ people be so simple?
Just discussing the specific tactics, deciding how to deploy the troops of each battle group and legion, and what tasks each is responsible for in the decisive battle, I am afraid it will take a few days.

Although Du Kecao and his staff had already made many plans in advance for this decisive battle.But the battle situation is changing rapidly, and these plans are not something that can be changed without changing the order from the top, and can be used at any time.

"Sir, I think we should spend a few more days to carefully adjust the battle plan." Du Kecao said politely, but he was already scolding his mother in his heart.

The co-author of this military supervisor from Black Rose is simply a layman who doesn't know how to fight.

Did he think that this was a Zhanqi board game played by children in Zaan, and that he could win directly in F2A with an advantage in troops?

Du Kecao officially complained in his heart, but he didn't expect it.
"It doesn't need to be so troublesome, and there is no need for any tactical plan." Vladimir coldly rejected his proposal.

As he spoke, he casually picked up the command stick on the table, and pushed all the chess pieces representing the imperial army forward on the sand table:
"You just need to order the whole army to attack and let everyone charge together."

Du Cucao: "."

There was an eerie silence.

Finally, Du Kecao's face became extremely cold.

Even if he is accused of treason, he still has to curse: "You madman!"

"I think you are an undercover agent sent by the leader, no, even if it is an undercover agent of the leader, I dare not be as crazy as you!"

Du Caucao was an elegant old nobleman, but Vladimir's orders turned him into Zaun's irascible brother in an instant.

Because Vladimir's order was indeed extremely stupid.

10,000+ people do not leave a reserve team, do not choose a death squad, do not distinguish between left and right central troops, do not distinguish between forwards, flanks and rear guards, and then infantry, artillery, crossbowmen, musketeers, rangers, heavy cavalry, flying knights, monster troops, rune swordsmen , Battle Mage. Regardless of their respective functions, all arms attack together without thinking?
Pigs don't know how to fight like this!

"You want us to die!" Du Kecao scolded: "10,000+ people charge together."

If it was an ancient army with poor military discipline and inconvenient communication, fighting like this. If anyone shouted "The Empire is defeated" in the crowd, it would probably immediately trigger an avalanche of fleeing.

Still charge?I'm afraid they won't even be able to get out of the camp, and they will lose more than half because of trampling on each other.

Fortunately, Noxus has strict military discipline, a solid structure, and a communication command system based on communication spells. It is already a modern army with a high level of information technology.

"We can barely organize such a big charge. But the question is, what's the point?"

Leaders are not afraid of the empire's crowd tactics at all.

10,000+ people charge together all over the mountains and plains. In front of the leader's suicide drones, they are living targets all over the mountains and plains.

"You don't have to worry about that." Vladimir said: "We will naturally deal with those gadgets of the leaders."

"You?" Du Kecao looked at the two people in front of him thoughtfully: "But the support troops you brought this time are only a few hundred people?"

"That's enough." Elise also spoke.

The hundreds of people she and Vladimir brought this time are all elite mages they have cultivated over the years.Coupled with the two of them, as the real trump card of the imperial army
That's why Elise said with confidence: "Numbers are meaningless in front of the real strong."

"This..." Du Kecao frowned.

He could understand Elise's confidence.If Elise, Vladimir and the others are really as powerful as they claim to be, even stronger than Irelia and the others on the leader's side, then this brainless charge strategy will indeed be successful.

After all, the battle formation techniques of mortals are meaningless to first-rate extraordinary powerhouses.The most suitable tactic for these "gods on earth" has always been F2A.

But the problem is:

"Since the number is meaningless." Du Kecao faintly felt bad: "Why do you still ask for this 10,000+ army to charge with you?"

The terrain of the Wuji mountain area is narrow, and even if the army rushes in, it cannot be deployed.

With 10,000+ people crowded into the mountains, even if they are not killed by drones as targets, they will not be able to exert the effectiveness of crowd tactics.

Therefore, the correct approach should be to select the best from the best. From the [-] troops, select an extraordinary army with at most a few thousand people, and concentrate on breaking through the enemy's defenses.

But Vladimir and Elise need so many people. Why?
Couldn't they have imagined that in this unusual war, numbers have lost their meaning?

Don't they know that those ordinary soldiers can't do anything except go up to die?
"Wait! You, you." Du Kecao's expression froze, and his eyes were extremely angry: "What are you guys trying to do?"

"You want to know?" Elise stretched out the tip of her tongue stained with poisonous saliva, and licked the corner of her mouth: "It's okay to tell you—"

"My god needs enough high-quality sacrifices, and his magic also needs high-grade nourishment with plenty of blood."

"Only in this way can we face the tripartite alliance of Leader, Ionia, and Demacia with the strongest posture, and face the goddess Janna who may appear at any time."

"Do you understand, General?"

"." Du Kecao felt cold all over.

He was never a benevolent general.In order to win, he used his subordinates as cannon fodder more than once.

But this time, even he felt that the two guys in front of him were a little too extreme.

Du Caucao instinctively wanted to dissuade.

But Vladimir just used one look, making him as stiff as wood and unable to move.

"Don't be afraid." Elise smiled and said, "This is just a necessary sacrifice."

The second half of the paragraph was not written well.Originally, I wanted to write about the pre-war reaction of the leader and compare it with the villain.In the end, I was asked to write it as the main theme of the Spring Festival Gala. The readers didn't respond well, so I deleted it directly.

This is the problem with this book as well.I often go too far with myself, hoping to describe the noble side of the leader I imagine.However, due to lack of experience and limited writing power, I can't write with that natural feeling.

As a result, it is often written as the main theme of the Spring Festival Gala, which makes people feel embarrassed. I can only say that this subject matter is indeed much more difficult than I imagined.

In the future, I will try my best to avoid committing this kind of low-quality wenqing disease.
(End of this chapter)