Foreign female military division: the marshal's little favorite wife

Christopher was extremely surprised, but as the commander-in-chief of the first army, he couldn't get himself confused.But the other generals, lieutenants, and partial generals couldn't bear it any longer. They stood up in horror, and the entire conference room was extremely noisy.

"With such a terrifying attack effect, then... isn't the wall of our Dirk Fortress useless?"

"There are also more than 100 necromancers. If they release the magic of the skeleton formation, even if each necromancer's mana produces a thousand skeletons, that is an army of [-]. And this [-] army is not afraid of sacrifice. If tens of thousands of skeletons flood into the fortress, is there any possibility for us to survive?"

"Let's withdraw our troops."

"No, even if you die in battle, you have to stick to it. At worst, you will fight them. Killing one counts as one."

Christopher shouted: "What's the noise? They have a solution, so we can't? Don't forget, they have dark mages, and we also have light mages. Go back and plan your tactics."

Everyone fell silent. After the meeting ended, Christopher was also fidgeting in the meeting room. He felt desperate for the disputes within the human race.

The undead tribe can have an outstanding mage like the frost lich, but just creating a magic weapon can bring a terrifying threat to the tribe.As for the human race, Muhammad, the great master of the human race and the prime minister of the empire, knows how to form cliques for personal gain and exclude dissidents all day long.As a human mage, he didn't want to serve the country when the empire was facing threats from foreigners.

Christopher thought to himself: "Hey, if a talented mage can create a magic weapon that can restrain the corrupted soul, then what is the coalition of the orcs and the undead? They will fight for another 1 years The Deke Fortress can’t be breached either. Hey, what should we do now? I’m afraid the only way is to risk our lives to destroy this magic weapon, but how can we get in the beast clan’s camp?”

Christopher fell into painful helplessness. Whenever he was in a bad mood, he would always think of the lovely Qian Fengqian, but at this time, there was tenderness in his eyes, and two tears in the corners of his eyes couldn't help but flow. slide.

At this time, in his mind, he thought of Qian Fengqian again.When that cute and playful little face appeared on his face, he couldn't help but smiled knowingly.

I haven't seen her for several years, I really want to kill this little girl.Hey, I should be grown up now, I don’t know if I will recognize her when I see her, I don’t know if she will clamor to sleep with him like before, and then she will drool all over his stomach .

Thinking of Qian Fengqian, Christopher's heart felt warm for a while, and all the troubles disappeared immediately, and what he had in his heart was endless fighting spirit.

I hope the war will end soon. After it is over, we can live a happy life with little Chris.

But on the front line, Christopher's life at this time is not good.

After continuous investigation, the scouts placed by Christopher in the orc camp finally confirmed the existence of the artifact of the undead clan - the soul of corrosion.The Soul of Corrosion is currently accumulating intense energy, and when the energy is sufficient, it will be time for the allied forces of the orcs and undead to attack.

Naturally, Christopher couldn't be so stupid as to let the orcs and undead launch a full-scale attack after the soul of corrosion had accumulated enough energy.