Terra Martial God and Merit System

In his opinion, his plan could only be this perfect.

By shrinking the defense line, you force the enemy to engage in street fighting. If you attack, you will get hurt. If you besiege them, the pace of the entire attack will be slowed down.

Of course they could also just retreat.

But the army that has been shrunk in this way can reoccupy the city. They are actually doing useless work.

In short, no matter what, this strategy can theoretically significantly reduce Kamsko's attack speed, allowing the rear to quickly form a noble coalition.

Then the situation turned around...

But...But...

"What the hell are your plans? *Ursus swear*!" Morozova rushed in and looked at him angrily. "Why is Kamsko still moving forward? Why?!"

There was an emotion in Madame Morozova's eyes.

A feeling called 'You are not really a traitor to Kamsko, are you? '

"I just gave you the plan, and you were responsible for the specific implementation. I did not supervise or force you." Freese said coldly, "You know it very well. When I gave you the plan, you all thought it was a brilliant plan."

"Mrs. Morozova, don't turn your back on me."

Freese's meaning was very clear, he couldn't take the blame.

"The reality is that Kamsk's troops are heading towards us." Morozova said expressionlessly, "Your plan can only delay for a few days at most..."

"What is the progress of the coalition's construction?"

"....." Morozova said nothing.

"I knew it." Freese snorted coldly.

These nobles are all fence-sitters.

When they found that their strategy was unsuccessful and Kamsko was still completely defeated, they probably lost the desire to continue fighting.

If we want this group of people to contribute resources and supplies to form a coalition...there will inevitably be wrangling.

If we really come to a fuss, these people are all masters at pretending to be confused.

Now Kamsko may need a week to complete this offensive, but their wrangling can last indefinitely!

"Knock, knock—" There was a knock on the door, and a female adjutant walked in and nodded to Freese.

"We have collected relevant information. But..."

"Just what?"

"The intelligence personnel suffered heavy losses. Only one person who was the farthest away escaped and he has no information. Only oral accounts."

"Here is what he said." The female adjutant put down a letter, saluted and left.

"Are you collecting information privately?" Morozova couldn't help but ask, "You said you wanted to help us! But you didn't share the information!"

"Sharing is mutual," Freese said calmly, "You don't have any attitude of wanting to cooperate."

"Sha——" He opened the envelope and began to read.

"I saw a figure walking towards the blockade area. Soon, screams and groans were heard from there. Black smoke rose into the sky. Someone was roaring angrily. They tried to use any possible means of attack to stop the figure's progress."

"But it's no use! It's all no use!"

"He was like an old man who came out for a walk after breakfast. He easily came to the gate that could not be reached without paying a hundred lives. Then he kicked the door open and walked in leisurely."

"Then it was the same scene - screaming, black smoke, and roaring."

"At last everything was silent."

"I felt very scared, so I left despite the captain's attempts to stop me. It turned out that I was right, because my captain also disappeared."

"Single unit!" Freese took a deep breath, "Kamsky has a powerful single combat unit."

"Perhaps it's a mutated infected person... or maybe it's a killer from Saragon."

In a narrow environment like street fighting, a being with speed and strength far beyond that of an ordinary person is completely capable of killing through a position that looks heavily guarded.

Freese knew it.

Not all races in this land are created equal. Some are simply faster and stronger than others.

Even....so strong that others can't even imagine.

Not to mention some of them are even older.

"It seems the other side is well prepared." Freese closed the envelope. "What a pity... it's just bravery. This kind of single unit can only show off its prowess in street fighting."

If the combat power of an individual does not reach a terrifying level, he will still be killed when facing an army.

Of course, this is when the army is united. If it is a street fight, all the troops will be automatically split up. At this time, the individual combat forces can naturally kill at will.

"The opponent's response is really clever. It seems there is a master." Freese felt slightly excited. "Now the initiative is no longer in our hands... Instead, it has been flipped to the opponent."

"Haha..." Morozova sneered, "You're still not prepared? Is this what Grand Duke Koschei meant by help?"

"You are not qualified to insult the Grand Duke." Frith stood up with a blank expression. "There is only one way to defeat Kamsko now."

"what?"

"Use the army to defeat Kamsko's army head-on," said Freese.

"Are you kidding me?" Morozova scolded, "You don't understand the current situation of the war at all!"

They were so bad at defense. How could they defeat Kamsko in a field game?

What's more, the formation of the coalition forces is still very slow. The front-line forces are fighting hard, but their progress is shockingly slow.

Many nobles have already thought about giving up resistance and running away.

How to fight this?

"I know what you're thinking, ma'am." Freese said expressionlessly, "The coalition will be formed soon. As long as you..."

He whispered his request.

"This is impossible!" Morozova exclaimed.

"This is your only chance." Freese said coldly, "Let us take over the army. My officers can quickly organize the soldiers. Instead of letting those good-for-nothings command others to die."

"What's more..." He suddenly laughed, "This is a cooperation. Recently some nobles want to fight against the war and escape. I know you are troubled. After all, this endangers your status."

"Why don't we get rid of them? After all, this group of people is of no use to us..."

Morozova was silent for a long time before she spoke: "What's the reason? The reason for getting rid of them?"

"Treason." Freese said naturally, "Just find any country and say they are traitors. This excuse can be used at any time."

"First, we arrest the nobles who oppose us and then accuse them of treason."

"Then, we killed them. We took the property and resources they had before."

"Finally, we will use this opportunity to complete the formation of our army. We will fight Kamsik to the death."

Freese said so.

"This...this..." Morozova was a little stunned.

"This is the best way." Freese said coldly, "There is no other way. In order to defeat Kamsko, we must sacrifice some people..."

"Uh... I just think." Morozova stuttered, "Is what you are going to do similar to what Count Kamsko did?"

"That is...killing nobles and confiscating their property...?"

"Your vision is so shallow! Madam, I am really disappointed in you!" Freese knocked on the table in dissatisfaction.

"We are here to defeat Kamsiko, and that lunatic Luochen... well, who knows what he's going to do?"

"Anyway—Ma'am, are you coming?"

"As long as you succeed, you will become the uncrowned king of western Ursus. Even..."

"I... will come!" Morozova hesitated for a moment and nodded firmly, "I am willing to cooperate with the Grand Duke."

"Very good! Very good!" Freese nodded with satisfaction. "Madam, please watch..."

"My team is made up of elite officers, subordinates of Grand Duke Koschei, and my favorite students. Under their leadership, even the most cowardly people will have the courage to kill..."

"Haha... Kamsko? Such a rubbish army must..."

Morozova spoke to the other party obediently and even flattered him a few times afterwards.

After doing all this, she retreated cautiously.

After making sure that Freese wasn't paying attention, she went to her study and called her confidants.

Madame Morozova let out a long breath.

The situation turned around so quickly that she was already feeling a little dizzy.

The nobles in the alliance are all a bunch of idiots, none of them can be trusted.

And she herself...is only good at political struggles and knows nothing about military affairs.

Fries could be lying, Kosice could be helping Kamsko. Fries is a mole!

Look at what he said, massacre the nobles and confiscate their wealth?

Is this something a normal nobleman can say?

Although maybe this might be the best solution right now...but he shouldn't say it!

But...Molozhova was at her wit's end. She had no other options except asking Fries for help.

But....there is another way.

Just like what I said just now.

Morozova is not good at military affairs, but she is good at political struggles. Everything she has now is obtained by her sharp emotional intelligence and perfect appearance.

Since you have something you are good at...why not make full use of it?

Morozova took a pen from her bosom and pressed the switch.

A voice came from inside - "First we arrest the nobles who oppose us, and then accuse them of treason..."

Yes, this is what Friis said just now. Morozova had already written it all down.

Her confidant walked into the study, Morozova handed her the recorder, and then began to explain her funeral arrangements.

"Take my children and some valuables with you to Saint Steed Castle. Remember, do not reveal your identity and do not indicate that you are a noble."

"If the war in the west goes well and Kamsk is defeated, you will come back and pretend that this incident never happened."

"If the battle goes badly and Kamsk wins, I'm afraid I'm dead. You can take this thing to Grand Duke Vladimir."

Grand Duke Vladimir was Morozova's backer in the Castle of the Holy Horse. She was able to reach this point with the status of a noble widow, and he played an indispensable role in this.

Of course, Morozova had paid a lot. If she died, she believed that the other party would not mind helping her relatives.

"Tell him that the words here are from the Grand Duke Kosice's men... Forget it, I'll just write a letter."

Morozova wrote a quick letter.

She wrote a complete account of Kosice's so-called "military expedition" and also wrote down her own speculations about Fries.

"If I die... Kamsko occupies western Ursus. Then Kosice is the real mastermind behind the scenes," Morozova wrote at the end.

She sealed the letter, handed it to her confidant, and then collapsed on the chair.

According to her political sense, Duke Vladimir will not let go of this huge political scandal.

If such a large-scale scandal is released, it will definitely be a heavy blow to Kosice. Then it will definitely affect Luo Chen...

Now that a major backer behind him has fallen, how long can this guy keep jumping around?

"Luo Chen...Luo Chen, this bastard!" Thinking of this, Morozova felt a little upset.

But thinking carefully, even if he died, he could still disgust Luo Chen, so he couldn't help but feel relieved. He even felt a strange joy.

................

"I've taken care of everything." Luo Chen said to the officer in front of him, "Go collect the bodies quickly."

"By the way, there are three small vaults and a study room full of collectibles downstairs. Don't forget to search them thoroughly."

After explaining, Luo Chen stretched and then turned his neck.