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Chapter 2272: What’s the point of winning without Princess Han?

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It can be said that Kenmailer, who understood the movements in the army, began to prepare to assemble the army on the one hand, and on the other hand, he prepared to go find Valena to negotiate and give advice.

No matter what, they represent the army of the North after all, and they prosper and suffer together.

Even if you really want to quit, at least notify him in advance so that he can be mentally prepared.

Even if you really want to beat up those brainless fools in the South, you have to choose a suitable time. What are you doing in broad daylight?
Just based on the difference in numbers between the two sides, this apparent reality gap can make people feel a little desperate, and they also know that it is difficult for a common man to win by his courage.

The other side has eleven fleets, with a total number of fleet soldiers and corresponding logistics soldiers exceeding 200,000.

They only have two legions, with a maximum of more than 10,000 people. The difference in numbers is very obvious.

If they really want to strike first, they have to do it at night. If nothing else, their chances of winning will be much higher if they fight at night.

Whether it is a melee or a night battle, their advantages will be more obvious.

As for fighting during the day, not to mention the huge difference in numbers on the other side, the fleet docked on the ocean alone is enough to wipe them out several times.

Especially after personally experiencing the artillery fire of Ninghai and Pinghai, Kenmailer was able to better understand the navy's long-range attack capability.

Although the Kushan Empire Navy in the Strait of Malacca could not achieve the level that people imagined, if it were to be fully controlled, it would not be too far behind.

The only pity is their general Arvind. If their general was willing to help, there would be a chance and possibility of victory even during the day.

There is no way, their general Arvind is just so powerful and so terrifying.

The record of never losing a war and 42 consecutive victories was enough to conquer the hearts of every general and soldier.

With ideas and sentiments in his mind, Kenmailer couldn't help but shook his head, cleared up his thoughts and ideas, and then set out on the road.

After all, the Valena Legion prepared quite quickly. If we were too late, it would be difficult to even persuade them.

Once the war starts, it is no longer up to them to end it.

It would be good if they could win. With the help of the forces behind them, the worst that could happen is that they could be exiled to another place and live the rest of their lives in peace.

But if they lose, the price will be too high, so high that even Kenmailer will find it hard to accept.

War is no joke after all, it can kill people. Having been exposed to war for years, they naturally don't fear death, but Kenmailer still finds it hard to accept if they die for no reason at the hands of these idiots.

Kenmailer moved very quickly and soon passed his own camp and arrived at the camp where Valena was stationed.

The soldiers of the Valena Legion not only knew Kenmailer, but were also very familiar with him. They also knew the relationship between the two. Seeing Kenmailer so anxious, they did not stop him or ask him questions, and let him in. Kenmailer entered the house and saw Valena, who was also packing up and putting on armor. He quickly spoke up to stop him and said, "General Valena, why are you so anxious? How can you do such an irrational thing because of a momentary anger? Those people are already mentally retarded, why bother with them too much?!"

Valena, who sensed someone coming in, also stopped what he was doing. Then he heard these words and paused. He turned around in confusion and looked at Kenmailer, his eyes full of confusion.

Brain-dead? What brain-dead?!

A moment of anger? Irrational behavior?

Valena looked down at the sheepskin in his hand, carefully examined the words on it, pondered the content on it, thought about it carefully, and then nodded seriously.

How can this be called irrational behavior?
He is a person who works hard for his ideals and goals in life. How can he be called irrational?
At this moment, Valena asked himself: in all the years he had been in Malacca, there had never been a moment like now when he was sober, so lucid, and without any regrets.

"If we really want to take action, we should mainly attack at night and take advantage of the wind and fire to give full play to the advantages of our army and weaken the advantages of the enemy. How can we be anxious at this time?" Looking at the unmoved Valena, Kenmailer gritted his teeth, made up his mind, and said firmly.

No matter what, how could those idiots in the south be as important as my brothers?
What does it matter if a few more idiots in the south die for the sake of our brothers?
At most, they were exiled after the war. How could that be called a problem? How could that be called a problem?

Recalling the previous arrangements, Kenmailer's eyes flashed with determination, and then he spoke confidently.

Even if it's not fully prepared, it's almost there.

While the identities and relationships between the two parties had not yet completely broken down, Kenmailer had already made sufficient preparations in the entire Malacca Strait naval camp. As soon as the two sides broke down, he would be able to put the entire naval camp directly under the waves of fire.

By that time, it is unknown how many Brahmins will survive.

However, once the fire was set, the subsequent events were no longer within his consideration. After all, we all prosper together and suffer together.

Since the other party doesn't give you face, don't blame him for trying to die together with you.

Moreover, relying on the talents of their own legion, if the night attack and arson are successful, there is still a high probability that they will be able to leave the naval camp and have a decent ending.

In addition, as long as the situation is handled properly, the Han Empire’s army was discovered in the north and they could pass the blame without taking any responsibility.

However, this is just a nice thought. If it really needs to be implemented, Kenmailer estimates that with his own abilities, he is probably still a long way from achieving it.

However, all things are difficult at the beginning. As long as you make a good start, the follow-up things will be easy.

"What does General Kenmailer mean?" Valena, who finally understood a little, looked at his armor and the package next to him. After a moment of silence, he looked at Kenmailer and said seriously, "General Kenmailer may have misunderstood. I just packed my things, put on my own things, and headed north, not to fight with these southerners to prove my victory or defeat..."

What if I win? Is there a Han princess?
No!

What's the point of winning? (End of this chapter)

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