God’s Game I Am the Great Will of the Planet

"Surassi will come sooner or later. The Suhis are fighting. This is the best chance to destroy us, so even in difficulties, they will send troops."

Middle-earth, south of the Spary Desert, a meeting in Busuk.

At the meeting, the general Souriwell, who was sitting on the side seat, made his own judgment on the future form. Over the past few years, Souriwell has gained the trust of most of the people who are doing it.

However, Souriwell could clearly see that some people's eyes flashed with puzzlement. The appearance was so obvious that it meant that they had doubts about this question and needed an answer.

And his most trusted subordinate really understood his own mind and took the lead in speaking and asking.

"General, as far as we know, Sullasi has been fighting in Myrdal for two years, uninterruptedly. Although he defeated Myrdal, he has already suffered heavy casualties. How could he continue to fight? I think the most It is possible to cultivate for a few years and attack."

"Moreover, within this month, we are like a broken bamboo, watching the wind wherever we go, not only Busuk, but also Businya in the west, and Spamian in the south, have sworn to us, and, A large number of Sulassians have entered our army, and we are no longer the same as before!"

"Yes, yes." After hearing this general's summary of Gosur's current advantages, the other generals agreed and nodded.

Hearing his subordinate's question, Souriwell also nodded, but the meaning was different from other generals.

Although there is no special term in this world to describe the eye-catching, there are some things, no matter where they are, they will always be taught without a teacher.

Souriwell said to the man who held his eyes

"You are right. Sulassi has suffered heavy casualties and will recover after a while of training. However, it is precisely because there are so many dead troops that Sulassi's morale has fallen to the bottom. Holding on to the dawn of victory, if Surasi is disbanding the army, I'm afraid they won't be able to get together at that time."

"Therefore, Sulassi's best choice now is to hold the last breath of the army, march directly here, and solve us. After all, in Sulassi's view, we are only insignificant barbarians, in their view Come on, it must be easy to get rid of us."

"Besides, although a large number of Sulassians have entered our army, they are weak in combat, and their loyalty is quite suspicious. I doubt that on the battlefield, will they be able to hold on to the predicament for more than three minutes?"

"There are also Businya and Spamian. Although the defenders there surrendered to us, they did not pay us taxes on the grounds that all taxes had been collected by Sulassie. I also doubt that if Sullasi is calling, will they also look out for the wind like they are now?"

After Souriwell explained it, Gosur's general believed Souriwell's military judgment. After all, Souriwell never guessed wrong.

"Then now, are we going to capture Spary in advance and cut off the passage to the desert?" A general proposed a plan, but it was quickly rejected by Suriwell.

"If we attacked before, it would still be useful. But now we have all heard that it has been a while since the other side won the Battle of Myrdal, and it is too late to start moving south."

"Maybe Surasi will take a break?"

"Humph, in Sulassi's opinion, we Gosul people are the mice who picked up the leak while they were busy dealing with Susie, and this time they picked up a big thing, they won't let it go, they will Overwhelm us with thunder, don't you think? Mr. Napolika?"

"Ah? Yes, yes."

Napolika was the same as the first time Suriville saw him eight years ago, she was submissive and twisted uneasily.

This time, the Battle of Busuk was successful. Napolika, who was guarding Busuk, made a great contribution and made a very bad start to the defenders of Businya and Spamian.

At least in the future, when you are held accountable, you will definitely take the lead.

Napolika, not the war **** Napolika hundreds of years ago, but the Napolika III who was cleaned up by Suriwell with a knight charge before.

Over the years, when Napolika was still the third emperor, because of the evil deal with Suriville, the small city he was in was, at least on paper, a notch higher than other cities.

Therefore, after the Violet class was gone this time, Busuk was handed over to Napolika, who had a noble status and an ancient family, as a guard.

And this city has not yet had a defender called Napolika, so Napolica III was changed to Napolica I, or Napolica for short.

In the previous battle, Souriwell hadn't done much, so Napolika didn't revive Revere's expectations.

Eight years ago, when Souriwell first saw Napolika, Souriwell was an Emerald Rank, while Napolika was already a Fire Phosphorus Rank.

Now, at the age of 28, Souriwell has reached the fire phosphorus level, which can be described as a rare genius. However, Napolika is as always standing still, but the 39-year-old Fire Phosphorus is also an excellent talent.

"Remember, even if Sulassi suffered heavy casualties, it is not something we can deal with now, because our country has too few high-end combat power."

Yes, this is the fatal flaw of Gosur now. Xiu Ge and Suriwell are only fire phosphorus-level, they are still too young, and the highest level is only a cultivator system Ziluo level, that person He is also the second uncle of Xiu Ge.

The sons and grandsons of the second uncle died because of the war in the past few years, so now they support Xiu Ge wholeheartedly, so that Xiu Ge can secure his position as the leader.

"Then what do you say?" Xiuge, who had been sitting in the chief's silence for a long time, just listened quietly before, letting Suriwell let himself play, and now Xiuge spoke for the first time.

"In the beginning, I was against the capture of Busuk, but this is everyone's opinion. I can only accept that we, the Gosul people, are too far from Sulassi, and Sulassiguan is at the violet level and there are hundreds of them. , we only have one, even if we attract other Gosurs to join us, there will be no more than ten, and there is not a single extraordinary legend, when I think of this, my stomach hurts," Suriwell complained before speaking.

Long before the war started, Souriwell refused to start the war, because Souriwell thought that he could not win at all. His earliest idea was to take advantage of the chaos in Sulassi to make a name for himself and collect enough Gosul people. , leave Sulassie, go to the wild land to accumulate strength, and plan to advance.

However, all the Gosul people were eager to occupy the land of Sulassi, and they were unwilling to go to the desolate land, so Suurivir finally had to submit to the arrangement of the people and attacked Busuk.

"But since everyone asks you so, I have to think about it and find a way."

"I know of a new road that no one other than Spary has found, and that has enough oases along the way to cross the desert and reach Doleman in a few days," said the sentence , Souriwell thought of the mysterious powerhouse in his mind.

And hearing Souriwell's words, everyone present was shocked, a new road!

"Is this news reliable!" Several generals asked together.

Souriwell was originally unwilling to reveal the news so quickly. In Souriwell's opinion, this news should be reserved for later.

But there is no way, now I can only fight to the death.

"Yes, that's the road I came back to Bousuk from the Doleman region a few years ago," Suriwell nodded, using his reputation to guarantee the reliability of this road.

"So my current thinking is that everyone should set up a line of defense in front of Busuk to attract Surasi here. I will take my elite soldiers and detour north from that new route, raid Doleman, and after conquering the capital. , and see if we can force Sullasi to negotiate."

Speaking of this, Souriwell's face was already filled with endless bitterness: "A lot of this plan depends on probability, such as how long can you block it? How is Doraiman's defense? Will the other party care about the hostages in Doraiman City? These are all uncertain factors, but this is the only way I can think of life in this dead end.”

Suriwell did not continue to speak, but everyone knew that the next thing Suriwell wanted to talk about was still the same old way. The capture of Busuk is a dead end game.

"According to Souriwell's plan first, let's make preparations," Xiu Ge, who had not spoken for a long time, made a final decision for this meeting, "But don't be discouraged, we will win in the end, provided we don't give up first."

"Why?" a general asked curiously.

"Because we have God's help." When he said this, Xiuge's expression was calm, as if he was asking if you had eaten today, instead of saying that he had made a deal with the gods.

However, his subordinates couldn't keep Xiuge calm. They stared at Xiuge in astonishment. After all, in this world where gods raised their heads, the help of gods could not be said casually.

Because the gods may not care that several countries that believe in him fight against each other, but if you dare to take the name of gods, it is blasphemy and you are courting death.

After a brief panic, one of his subordinates asked tremblingly, "Excuse me... Could it be that the Star God did it himself?"

At this time, the scene that appeared in Xiu Ge's mind was the tsunami a few years ago. It was the tsunami that allowed him to escape the slaves of the Suxi people, and now he can sit here and lead Ge Sur people.

"No...it's the punishment of God, the anger of heaven and earth," Xiu Ge said earnestly to his opponent after thinking about the terrifying tsunami, "God, the abyss, no matter what, in short, it is on our side. "