The natural empire of ocean dragons

Chapter 270: Attack the enemy and save it
Aodai Qisi blinked in confusion, tilted her head and asked curiously:
"Why do you think it's cruel to just steal their food and burn down their farmland and houses, when you obviously left them a life?"

Attilan took out a few yellow apples from the dimensional bag, wiped them on the silk woven clothes, and handed one to Aodai Qisi.

"Aodai Qisi, tell me, how long will it take for our ocean dragon to starve to death without eating?"

Aodai Qisi took a bite of the apple and her eyes suddenly lit up.

"It's so sweet! And it also has a warm energy, just like the sun. Why didn't I eat apples like this last time I went to your territory?"

This kind of apple with a little bit of solar energy is actually a failure of Fujime's golden apple research. In fact, all kinds of apples widely planted in the forest are by-products of the golden apple experiment.

"Don't worry about it. Anyway, I won't eat less for you in the future. Just ask, how long can you be hungry?"

Aodai Qisi thought seriously.

"If I were locked in an environment where I couldn't absorb any energy, I could last up to three years before starving to death."

"Do you know how many days a human can go without eating?"

"I have done some research on human beings. If you are someone who is always well fed, you should be able to go hungry for seven days. If you are someone who often goes without food and is hungry after a full meal, you will not have the energy to move for up to three days. .”

"The generals usually live on an island in the east. When the Dragon Lord wants to attack the human kingdom, he will use a spell to summon the generals, and then the generals will gather their soldiers who are resting on the Eastern Islands."

For example, making an attack in the east and attacking in the west!
Looking at Attilan's expression, Odairis knew that Attilan had another good idea.

"They can only set off after they understand what they want to do and get my permission. Go quickly."

Aodai Qisi shook her head and said:

Attilan frowned and looked at the fishman guards.

No matter what, it was because their strength was so poor that Attilan felt that their generals were not good enough.

"I'm not a human, how do I know how many days a human can be hungry?"

"General, your combat conference room is ready. The generals are all here now and are waiting for you in the conference room."

"Even if they can find some food on the way to escape, I ask them to keep the farmers alive as much as possible, just so that the food they find is not enough."

"Go and inform the generals immediately. Don't set off immediately after those races that are good at running are assembled. I want to train them first."

"Why did the generals arrive so quickly? Aren't they supposed to be with their soldiers?"

As a fishman guard on duty in the Crystal Palace, he is still a bit smarter than ordinary fishmen.

"Of course, soldiers must be able to understand the orders and know what to do on the battlefield. Soldiers will be divided into many parts on the battlefield. Some will resist the enemy's attack, some will attack the enemy, and some will sneak up on the side. , some are prepared to prepare for enemy sneak attacks, and some are used as reserves to wait for the enemy to reveal their weaknesses before attacking, instead of rushing towards the enemy's camp in a chaotic manner."

Is it really that simple? Just send one of the strongest men to a duel from each side, and the losing side surrenders directly. Wouldn’t everyone not have to die so many people?

"Your plan is so evil, but I like your plan. It's just that you thought those guys were stupid like fish just now. Why do you think they can execute your plan well?"

Soon, a fishman guard ran back.

Aodai Qisi excitedly slapped Attilan on the shoulder.

"Attilan, do soldiers have to be trained before they can be sent out to fight?"

Aodai Qisi nodded in understanding.

The fishman guards ran out in a panic. Attilan was eating apples while thinking about how to improve his plan. Destroying the few food supplies of the coalition forces was indeed a clever move.

Attilan blinked in confusion and asked:

"In order to survive, farmers can only ask for a bite of food from the lord. If the lord doesn't give it, and these farmers die, who will farm the land for the lord? If the lord gives it, what will the soldiers who guard the city walls and resist our army eat?"

Attilan's mouth twitched and he came to the door of the conference room. Before he entered, he heard chaotic sounds inside, all of which were cursing the two generals on duty.

"I thought that there was only one thing the generals needed to do, which was to wave their weapons and say "Come on me" before the war started. It turns out there are still so many things to do.

Attilan smiled slightly.

The fishman was stunned for a moment and then explained:

Attilan waved his hand.

After all, to be on duty in the Crystal Palace, in addition to having strength, the most important thing is to have brains and not offend the nobles who often come and go.

Attilan was stunned when asked.

But in order to prevent this move from being destroyed, Attilan still needs to make some more disguises.

"Forget it, just take me to the conference room directly. I'll understand the situation first."

"Tell me, what do you have in mind?"

"Training? Does the general mean the kind where two soldiers wrestle and fight, with a group of soldiers guessing who will win?"

The fishman guard looked at Attilan who suppressed his anger in confusion.

"you're right."

"Soldiers don't usually need to train?"

Attilan's tone was a little serious. He was really afraid that these guys with only muscles in their heads would ruin his plan.

"Don't be anxious, take your time. These generals are more brainless than I expected. Strength is indeed important, but why do we need so many soldiers in war? Isn't it because war is not a one-person game."

Attilan quickly waved to the fishman guard next to him.

Aodai Qisi does not understand military affairs, but her intuition is very keen.

Attilan kicked the door open.

After everyone was quiet, he walked to his general seat and sat down.

"Let me ask you, what are the troops led by those generals that the enemy is most afraid of?"

A tauren who was more than three meters tall, with explosive muscles and scars all over his body, a naga who was blind in one eye and held a knife in all eight hands, and a four-handed murloc raised his hand.

The tauren flexed his muscles and said confidently:
"Of course it's us! Every time we attack, the enemy's lines will be defeated by us."

Attilan nodded.

"Then after defeating the front, did you completely defeat the enemy?"

Naga's hoarse voice sounded.

"We defeated their lines time and time again, but they always managed to rally their men to re-form their lines, or else they would huddle on the walls and never come out."

"But every time, we killed a lot of enemies. As long as we come a few more times, they won't have the strength to continue fighting us."

Attilan understands and can win, but he doesn't know how to seize the opportunity to destroy the enemy. He is indeed a fool who only has strength.

"Your losses are not low, right?" the four-handed fish man said confidently:
"As long as the fishmen have enough food, they can quickly grow into a group of qualified warriors!"

Attilan thought so at first, but now he discovered that if he wanted to get high-quality murlocs, the hatching and growth time of murlocs would also be extended accordingly.

Either they exchange their lifespan for strength, and the fish-men who originally could live for sixty years only have thirty years, or even twenty years, but these fish-men are usually thrown into the battlefield after they reach adulthood at the age of five.

No matter how lucky they are, they will die before they are ten years old. Naturally, no fishman lord will care about their short natural lifespan.

These stupid guys will never know how much the survival rate of young fishmen can be improved if they can get the experience of the old guys.

"Forget it, the mission of the three of you this time is to take your most elite soldiers and gather some members of various races who are not good at fighting to head to the coalition-controlled area with great fanfare."

"Of course, your mission is not to actually fight them. Remember to move slowly. When you really encounter them, you will retreat."

The three generals were relieved when they heard that there was no need to start a war, but they were not happy to be forced to retreat.

"General, why are we wasting so much food in this wasted trip? Don't you mean that we should consume all those who can't fight?"

"After the humans are defeated, we can charge forward with our elite?"

Although they don't know the specific consumption, they also know that once the soldiers leave their homes to fight, the consumption of food will definitely increase.

Attilan laughed angrily.

He took back what he said before, these guys are not stupid, they are stupid and bad!
Kill until you are weak and then rush out. You are really talented on horseback!
Next time I will let you be a death squad.

"Are you ready for the rapid assault force I want?"

More than a dozen generals looked at each other, and a black man said tentatively:
"General, the ones who are faster should be our men, horses, werewolves and wild boar people. But our food is enough, why should we steal the enemy's food?"

From the look on his face, Attilan knew that this guy was worried about using him as cannon fodder.

"Let me ask you, if a human army rushed into our territory and burned our farmers' food, would we still have enough food to eat?"

"That's enough to eat."

Looking at their natural expressions, Attilan really looked like one person slapped them all.

"Not only is it enough to eat, we can also have a group of angry soldiers. They may not be strong enough, but anger can enhance their strength. In this way, humans will kill faster and their weapons will no longer be sharp."

"General, if there really is such a group of humans, maybe we will all win this time!"

Seeing them gearing up, Attilan took a deep breath. Together with these insects, how could he deal with the Sea of ​​Life army?

No wonder Cestis doesn't value them at all. It turns out that he really regards them as cannon fodder. Sure enough, only those who have awakened to dragon vein transformation can contribute to his deification and gain his attention?

"Follow my plan. Gather the troops of men, horses, werewolves and wild boars. Set out with me tomorrow to attack the villages in the human kingdom to the north!"

Aodai Qisi, who had been silent, asked:
"Are you planning to practice with the human kingdom in the north first?"

Attilan nodded.

"Let them attack the Eastern Kingdom directly. I'm afraid that if they know my plan and ask the farmers to retreat in advance, the plan will not be realized."

Aodai Qisi said quickly:

"Then you go and attack the River Valley Kingdom. The king of the River Valley Kingdom actually dares to intercept my caravan. I would have wanted to deal with him a long time ago, if my father hadn't allowed me to leave the Sea of ​​Life."

"His royal capital has long been turned into a sea of ​​fire. It's a good time for you to go to the River Valley Kingdom. Help me collect some interest and come back!"

Looking at Odeis gnashing his teeth, Attilan had to lament that the king of the River Valley Kingdom was really out of his wits, although the old man probably didn't know that the caravan was for Odeis, the noble ocean dragon. Serve.

Attilan smiled and said:

"Did you hear that? The three of you go and assemble the troops immediately. I will see them at the north gate of the Crystal Palace tomorrow. Do you understand?"

"Yes!"

The three generals got up immediately and went out to assemble their troops.

A thin fishman stood up and said:
"General, although we deep-diving fishmen are not good at fighting on land, we can also attack villages that live by the water. At night, let the priests release water mist, and we can kill a village silently."

"No, we can knock them unconscious and steal all their food. General, don't worry, we deep-diving fishmen can definitely kill the fewest people and steal the most things!"

Attilan's eyes lit up, it turns out there are smart people out there.

"Tell me, what are you deep-diving fishmen responsible for?"

The thin fishman immediately said:

"General, we are mainly responsible for spying on intelligence and assassination. Many human nobles died in our hands, and we successfully hindered the movement of humans to support the front line. Only then did we successfully capture human cities."

The muscular tauren slapped the table excitedly.

"Stop putting money on your face. Even without you, wouldn't we be able to conquer that city?"

Attilan's eyes turned into golden dragon eyes, releasing powerful dragon power.

"What makes you dare to slam the table in front of me?"

The tauren immediately lowered his head.

"General, the deep-diving murlocs are full of lies. That city was almost conquered by us. If I hadn't been seriously injured during the day, how could they have succeeded in assassinating the human general at night."

"They can only bully some powerless little nobles behind the human race. It is a shame for such a powerless guy to be able to sit with us."

"With the power of the general, it is no problem to lead us directly to attack the human city wall and break the city in one fell swoop. There is no need to go to such trouble."

Attilan said coldly:

"If I have to do everything, then what's the use of you?"

Just using his brain and mouth is enough to make him tired, but he also wants to do it. This tauren is ugly, but his thoughts are quite beautiful.

"General Deep Dive, since you often go deep behind enemy lines, you must know which places behind enemy lines are most important to the coalition forces?"

The deep-diving murloc immediately said:

"Kabul! The food they transported from all over is gathered there, but the defense there is very tight, and we have no way to set fire to it."

"Is there any way to send a large army to attack Kabul through mountain roads or waterways?"

The deep-diving murloc shook his head.

"No, Kabul's defense is as tight as if it were wrapped around with waterweed. All directions have been taken into account, and there are no loopholes at all."

"Are there other cities? For example, the human capital. If all the surrounding defenders are attracted away, is there a way to send a large army to sneak attack?"

General Diving hesitated for a moment and then said:
"This...my people have indeed been to the Human Capital, but I really don't know if they can hide the whereabouts of the army and sneak into the Human Capital."

(End of this chapter)