Clash of Lords: Civilization Game Comes to Reality

In a war, whoever has more strategic initiative will have the balance of victory tilted towards him.

Illusion, feint, concealment.

All are to enhance one's own strategic initiative and make the enemy lose the initiative.

Just like 꿗chess, the chariot is unparalleled, but when it is surrounded by corners, it is difficult to move.

The weakest pawn can also cooperate with other chess pieces to trap the strongest rook in the cage.

It took two steps for one to break free from the siege and come to the chess piece. At the cost of time, it was intercepted by the formation.

Your opponent will not give you two steps to return the tank to a maneuverable position.

To move, 늀 must pay 눕 two moves of time and exchange it with other chess 떚.

Push 떚 to lose chess.

Two moves are enough to checkmate.

This is the purest conspiracy, leading to varying degrees of failure.

No matter what kind of possibility it is, this advance army will not be able to accept the result.

Ji Lin's 놅目놅 is simple to pure.

Since the opponent is afraid of him, he sends a fake force with only one-tenth of his strength to prepare for an attack. Reality is not a game. It is easy to judge the difference in combat power between the two sides at a glance.

Unable to catch traces, the main force was waiting at an altitude of three thousand meters.

Let the other party make a response plan for his actions, and let the other party work hard to save the two camps until they have no enough strength.

Everything went according to plan.

The two units are strategically isolated and unable to maneuver, so they are the enemy's best blood-letting tank.

Because of Ji Lin's survival, they did not dare to send a large number of troops out of the camp to carry out mopping up missions. The troops without heavy weapons only suffered a 1:1.5 battle loss with the local civilization.

The local civilization is also aware of this advantage. They can use the mountains and forests to penetrate the defense line of the enemy's camp and penetrate to the rear to launch an attack on the supply transport team - without having to worry about encountering the mopping up troops, cutting off the back road and being annihilated.

The advance team still has an advantage, but this advantage is no longer caused by the quality of the weapons of both sides, but by the gap in training experience, technology, and officer command capabilities of the two sides.

He waited, waiting for the portal station to release his own strength and transport it to the two outer camps to strengthen their defenses.

The Lin 꿗놅 reconnaissance post has reported to him that six three-person mage reconnaissance troops have been discovered, and they have begun to surround the two advance team outer camps to bring the surrounding information under control.

Ji Lin listened to the discussion of tactical formulation within the general staff, and his voice fluctuated like white noise like raindrops hitting the glass.

Outside the porthole window, the sea of ​​clouds on the ground cannot be seen. Layers of thick white clouds overlap and pile up to form continuous hills, just like a reflection on the ground.

Three thousand meters high, a height that is difficult for humans to reach, with surging clouds covering the sky.

The fleet is already prepared, and preparations for the attack have been completed long ago. The next step is to force the opponent to respond accordingly.

Choosing to keep the camp, they waited for the other party to input more manpower, and then turned around to launch an attack on the portal.

The choice is not guaranteed, Ji Lin doesn't mind prolonging his return time and directly attacks the camp to gain an advantage in combat effectiveness.

This is his strategic initiative.

The countdown is still five days away.

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Unlike the peaceful and peaceful high-altitude fleet headquarters, a fierce quarrel broke out at the portal station.

Continue to defend or retreat.

The reconnaissance force has discovered traces of the enemy, and the enemy has built a camp and prepared to attack. They must respond to this. Their moral decline has not yet reached the point where friendly forces cannot move as hard as a mountain.

Abandoning friendly troops is a serious crime. Unlike the troops that were annihilated due to rash advances in the past, if they do not save their colleagues, they will not help them.

The entire command will be punished after returning to the empire.

"We can not send additional troops and let the third advance team continue to strengthen the defense...Besides, the camp may not be real."

A human mage said hesitantly, he was also a little undecided.

"Do you dare to bet that the other side won't attack?"

An elf mage said.

"The enemy combined with the original guarding troops here can organize an offensive of tens of thousands of people."

The human mage coughed lightly and looked at the elves in front of him who had never experienced an evenly matched war, or even a disadvantaged war.

"If they really target the third advance team, then we can withdraw the second advance team first."

Sacrifice one so that the other can evacuate safely.

The mages quarreled, and they held meaningless discussions over the current situation again and again, causing the plan progress to wander around the original point.

"We have seen that he distributed the weapons of the annihilated advance team to the original guarding troops here."

What they say is very reasonable, but a lot of it is nonsense.

But who will make the decision? Whether the decision-maker abandons the chariot to protect the commander, or deploys troops to protect the chariot.

And Eno was sitting on the chief conductor's seat, thinking with his head. He didn't sleep well all day yesterday. The soothing technique did not relieve the reality, put pressure on him mentally, and did not even allow him to have a good sleep at night.

"The Imperial Council is still making a decision. They said they need more information before making a decision."

The commander-in-chief of the teleportation gate station looked at the expressions of everyone hoping that he would make a decision. He felt a little painful that he should have confirmed the decision long ago and sighed.

"Organize a 2,000-man support force, 2,000 line infantry, and send more trolls to strengthen the encounter capability. Let's go pick up the third advance team from their defense line."

Let the second advance team reinforce the defense and prepare for evacuation.

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