Heritage foundry

Chapter 434
Outside the commander's tent, someone reported the movements in the general's camp to Marlowe Chihui and Ruiwen Nalong in detail.

"Zhou Mo is in a hurry, all the jumping clowns have jumped out!"

Ruiwen said something with a smile, and glanced at Marlow Chihui who was seated above.

As the commander-in-chief, Marlowe Chihui was not at all happy when he solved the matter of hidden spies in the barracks.

Rui Wen came up with the strategy of keeping the same and responding to all changes. He just agreed, and it is not his turn to enjoy the joy of success at this time.

Marlowe-Chihui was very sad at this time, but it was not because Rui Wen's strategy took effect, but because the identities of the traitors were extremely sensitive, and none of the nobles involved could be easily dealt with.

After thinking about it, Marlowe-Chihui still decided to turn to Ruiwen-Nalong's wisdom. This war is dominated by the Kingdom of Yuan. As for Wang Guodu, Marlowe Chihui knew this, so he had nothing to do with asking Yu Ruiwen.

"His Highness Nalong, how to deal with these people, does His Highness have any suggestions?"

Ruiwen weighed the pros and cons in her heart, and finally decided to help Marlowe Chihui. After all, in the current situation in the south, the threat posed by Zhou Mo is far greater than the rise of Yuan Kingdom!
"The two ancient windrunners are still in the barracks. Last time they got nothing at the banquet, and now they have locked down specific people. If they can't see the clues, they will be too incompetent!"

"Even if they are incompetent, the name of the Windrunner organization can still bluff people!"

Marlowe-Chihui suddenly became enlightened, and ordered loudly:
"Please come over, the two sages, I am here to ask you something!"

The sergeants and soldiers of our own army went to ask each other not to mention it.

However, neither Marlowe Chihui nor Ruiwen Nalong expected that things would escalate so quickly.

Before the two ancient windrunners arrived, there was a joint request from the Marquis Morgan and other nobles outside the tent.

It was dusk at this time, and the setting sun was like blood. Under the leadership of Marquis Morgan, more than a dozen nobles came to the commander's tent. The afterglow of the setting sun made the nobles in military uniform look taller.

Ruiwen-Nalong frowned slightly, feeling a bad premonition faintly in her heart.

Before Marlowe-Chihui could speak, Ruiwen-Nalong got up, and waved a bright red formal attire, and then opened her mouth with the momentum of a sea king princess, capturing the whole situation:
"It's just a matter of time for the few people to come. The princess and the commander-in-chief have something to share with you."

The cold voice was serious with a hint of murderous intent, and the emerald spirit flame gathered around him at some point, circling around a red dress, just like a green dragon circling a Zhu Zhu Zhuzhu, with all kinds of majesty and grandeur!

As soon as the words fell, Ruiwen's blue eyes were full of fear, and she glanced at the nobles. The aura of the mysterious magic life was wrapped in the power of the three kings. With the help of the majesty of the handsome tent, she wanted to completely suppress the nobles headed by Marquis Morgan. .

Unexpectedly, Marquis Morgan snorted coldly, and the jet-black energy all over his body was bursting out, and the energy was condensed like grease, and there was infinite power hidden in it, ready to explode at the touch of a button.

"It's just a coincidence that the lord also has something to share with the two highnesses!"

Sensing the source energy aura around Marquis Morgan, Rui Wen-Nalong was horrified. This Marquis Morgan might have half stepped into the source energy state, and the power could not be triggered, and she could faintly move her body. The prestige of Zhou's elves' fire made Rui Wen's uneasiness even stronger.

Cherry lips moved slightly, just about to speak, but Marquis Morgan snorted again, and the momentum oppressed, breaking through Rui Wen's surrounding energy breath like a bamboo, making Rui Wen's chest feel tight, and she couldn't speak.

"I am waiting here because I want to ask the two Highnesses, the army has been stationed for many days, and the coalition forces of the nobles in the central region have been attacking the Holy Light Barrier for more than ten days. I wait for the coalition forces of the southern nobles to advance and fail to advance or retreat. What do you intend to do? ?”

Marquis Morgan took the lead in launching the attack, followed by a nobleman who also came from the powerful marquis in the southern plains of Lin's Principality, and said:
"The army is stationed here, and it consumes countless food, grass, and goods every day. We don't have the three kingdoms to accumulate for 10 years. We are not afraid of this consumption. Please give your attitude as soon as possible. It is to march to attack the Holy Cross." Territory, we should withdraw the troops and go back to each family, and if we continue to consume, before the war starts, my soldiers will starve to death!"

This person is the Marquis of Quansa, a powerful faction second only to Marquis Morgan among the nobles in the southern plains.

The two voices of Marquis Morgan and Marquis Quansa can represent most of the small and medium-sized nobles in the south!

Ruiwen-Nalong was afraid that these nobles would make trouble at this time, so she wanted to suppress it with a strong attitude from the beginning, but she did not expect that Marquis Morgan was so powerful, and he didn't care about half of his affection. The only good thing is that these middle and small After all, the nobles were scruples about the power of the Three Kingdoms, and did not dare to tear their face directly.

However, Marquis Morgan oppressed Ruiwen with his aura. At this time, Ruiwen didn't want to lose face. She sneered and turned around to give Marlow Chihui a look, and sat back in her seat.

Marlowe-Chihui didn't know the situation at this time. While feeling bitter in his heart, he could only get up, and said with a gentle expression:
"Everyone, don't move the army lightly. If it moves, it will be like thunder from the nine heavens. It is impossible to measure its shape and its power cannot be defeated. This is the key to the art of war. Now there are spies hidden in our army. I am afraid that the army will hide it. But that Zhou Mo, if the army moves, I'm afraid it will fall into Zhou Mo's trap."

"You are all people who know how to fight, how can you not know how powerful they are? Don't listen to spies' slander!"

With gentle words and full of military principles, Marlowe Chihui hoped to temporarily appease the nobles of the southern plains. It only takes a moment, and when he has a proper discussion with the two ancient windrunners, all problems will be solved.

The thinking is not bad, and the words are appropriate, even Ruiwen Nalong nodded secretly in his heart. Although this Marlowe Chihui has no talent, he is not an idiot. The heir of Yuan Kingdom is still qualified.

But who knows, these general words have all fallen into the trap of the Holy Cross Military Staff Group.

With the source energy communication lines, it is very convenient for the traitors in the barracks who were controlled by wild grass to communicate with the territory of the Holy Cross. Today, they are all dispatched to persuade the nobles. Every word and deed is in the territory of the Holy Cross. It was carefully planned by a military staff group of dozens of people, guessing about the countermeasures Marlowe-Chihui and Ruiwen-Nalong could have, and gave out the countermeasures, which almost blocked all the loopholes. die.

Marlowe Chihui's words, heard by Marquis Morgan, were the same as what his confidant counselor said just now, they were all prevarication and delay, and he was angry at the moment, and said with a sneer:

"Your Highness, in order to catch the spies in the barracks, the sages like the ancient windrunners have alarmed the two of you. My confidantes and the two ancient windrunners have also seen them one by one. During that night banquet, , I am afraid that the two sages have counted the hairs on my face one by one!"

"If there are spies, can they escape the eyes of the two ancient windrunners? If there are no spies, the two highnesses have not sent troops for a long time, just delaying our army here, costing countless food and money, and consuming the financial resources of our territory. What is the intention?"

This remark made Marlowe Chihui shudder fiercely.

Looking at Ruiwen Nalong, Marlowe can only hope that the sea king princess who is full of wisdom can come up with words to appease these plain nobles.

However, Ruiwen Nalong just sighed lightly, the gap has already happened, so what can she do?

But why did Zhou Mo desperately want them to take the initiative to provoke a war when he hadn't resolved the battle at the Holy Light Barrier?

Thinking quickly, Ruiwen Naron was considering various possibilities, weighing the gains and losses of the kingdom of the sea kingdom after the war started at this time.

In the end, I suddenly discovered that launching a war at this time would not cause any loss to the Sea Kingdom Kingdom, which only participated in the war by supplying logistics and transporting food and grass. Moreover, even if the Yuan Kingdom Kingdom was defeated, the Holy Cross Territory would inevitably suffer a lot of damage. It is best to have two The two sides are at a stalemate, consuming each other's strength.

Just thinking of this, Ruiwen Nalong's heart jumped suddenly, and she woke up.

She thinks so, then these southern plain nobles who can't afford it are not fools. If they really want to go to war and enter a stalemate, these small and medium-sized nobles who are far less rich than the Three Kingdoms will become cannon fodder. I'm afraid that once the battle is unfavorable, he will immediately withdraw and leave.

Ruiwen-Nalong shivered, she felt that she understood Zhou Mo's intention.

If the southern army does not move, Zhou Mo will deploy defenses in the south, and his forces cannot be concentrated.

But as long as the southern army moves, Zhou Mo only needs to rely on his intelligence advantage to give the southern coalition army a thunderous blow at the beginning of the war, coupled with the instigation of all-pervasive spies. It will fall apart, Yuan Kingdom will suffer instead, and the pressure on the southern part of the Holy Cross Territory will disappear immediately.

(End of this chapter)