Chapter 116 Robbery

The orc army is now even more well-dressed, with sufficient food, and under adequate nutrition and strict systematic training, these orc soldiers generally show signs of promotion. The family has no worries about food and clothing, and their treatment is so good, and they still engage in jihad with the gods they believe in. Now the morale of this orc army is so high that even the dragon slaughter is not afraid!

So although Will's order to send troops was very sudden, it took only three days for 600,000 troops to leave the original camp and march towards the direction designated by Will.

Although nothing can pose a threat to Will's army in the keel wilderness, Will also found a problem. His supply line is too long. Even if O'Frey has enough money and food and is not afraid of consumption on the road, it not only takes time and is extremely unsafe. Since he came to help, then anyway You can't pay your own food, can you? Thinking of this, Will waved to a soldier.

"What's the order of the general?"

"Go and send me a message."

"Mshal, please tell me!"

"Go to the dark empire once, bring a message to old Smith, and say that I want to rob his food first."

"Yes, my lord!" The soldiers took the order and chose a fast horse to rush to the dark empire.

A few days later, old Smith, the imperial capital of the dark empire, was discussing with his colleagues of the military department. At this time, the war of the commercial alliance against the dwarves had ended, the whole Soracha basin had fallen, and all the dwarves became slaves of merchants, building weapons and equipment for the commercial alliance day and night free of charge. Seeing the increasing strength of the business alliance, the senior officials of the dark empire's military can no longer sit still. Although they are unwilling to admit it, the upstart of the business alliance, with the strong fighting power of 300 dragon knights has surpassed the two empires as an old powerful country.

So as a military minister, old Smith's family has high-level military discussions almost every day, but judging from the worried eyebrows of these bigwigs when they came out, the situation is not optimistic. Today is no exception. Old Smith was discussing the rest period of the business alliance army with a group of senior officials. It was expected that they would attack. Suddenly, a family member of the house came to report that there was an Ofre messenger outside the door to see him.

Old Smith thought that King Ofrey couldn't withstand his pressure and sent someone to negotiate, so he asked someone to bring the messenger in. Because it involved the integration of the military department, old Smith did not carry these military officials behind his backs. In the short time, Will's own soldier was taken to Old Smith's study.

Old Smith looked at the people and saw that this man was not strong and was just a third-level warrior. His appearance was also mediocre. He was not worth thinking about in the crowd. His clothes were also ordinary people's clothes. Obviously, he had been dressed up as a disguise, but in terms of spirit, Old Smith, who had been in the army for a lifetime. At a glance, you can see that this is a soldier, an elite soldier!

The man came forward and hugged his fist slightly, which was regarded as a salute, and then said loudly, "General Will, the commander of the three armies of O'Frey, see you!"

"Oh? Are you Will's? Old Smith found that the person who came was not sent by King Ofrey. He was stunned before asking.

"Yes, my lord!"

"What's the matter with Will asking you to see me?"

"My lord asked me to bring you a sentence."

"Oh? What are you talking about?"

"My lord said he would rob your grain first!" Although this guard has always been respectful, he is not afraid at all when he speaks.

"Hmm?" Old Smith was confused by this abrupt sentence and thought for a moment before laughing, "Okay! OK! OK! Go back and tell your marshal that he will come if he has the ability!"

"Yes, my lord!" The bodyguard answered and walked out of old Smith's study.

As soon as he left, the study exploded, and a group of military officers talked a lot. The generals don't talk like literary ministers. You say a word to me. How can these generals shout? Naturally, if they say something directly, they will inevitably become dirty. For a while, old Smith's study was like fighting and scolding between markets, and he couldn't hear anyone's saying anything.

"Papa, bang, bang" slapped the table several times, and then Old Smith suppressed the voices of these generals. Seeing that everyone stopped talking, old Smith said slowly and said, "I said that you are also big, and the youngest is also 40 or 50 years old. Why haven't you grown up at all in such a high position for so many years? No wonder you are bullied by those literary ministers all day long!" Speaking of this, old Smith continued to say, "You are no longer the generals who rushed into battle. As the commander of the army, you have to think twice about what happens. Don't say anything you think about. You should use your brain before you talk!"

"Your Excellency, but Will is also very arrogant, isn't he?" A bearded general argued with some dissatisfaction.

"That's right, this boy is obviously going to ride on our necks to poop!" Another general also supported it.

At this time, old Smith was picking up a piece of osmanthus cake from the coffee table. Before he could bite it, he heard this sentence. He was greasy in his heart. Looking up, it was no one else, but Lancelot, who was his beloved general and his adopted son. For this guy, Old Smith also It's not easy to scold. He raised his hand and smashed the osmanthus cake in his hand.

If you want to let others go, you must stand still and wait to be hit by the pastry. You have to apologize to old Smith quickly, but this one is different. When he saw that his godfather smashed himself with a snack, he was not polite. He took it by the way, and then threw it into his mouth. After chewed it twice without waiting to swallow it, he thanked old Smith. "Thank you, godfather. I know I'm hungry. This snack is really good! I have to bring some when I leave.

Old Smith is so angry that he can't help himself, but he can't do anything about this bastard. His son is talented and a wizard of martial arts. He thought he was the first fierce general under his at the beginning, and now he has broken through to the seventh intermediate level before the age of 50. He is a powerful and a mess, but one thing, this guy If you are stupid or not, you can only say that you are a fool.

When Lancelot was so choped, the atmosphere in the study was also a little lively. At this time, a slightly younger general asked, "Your Excellency, what do you think of Will's provocation?"

Old Smith saw that this man's name was Gao Wen. He was one of the few silent generals in the quarrel just now. Gao Wen is not simple. He is a rare wise general in the Dark Empire Army, with only four levels of strength. It is said that this strength is not qualified for the position of general in the army. It's not enough, but this man is resourceful, scheming and very good at arranging troops. In order to protect his safety, the Dark Empire Army also specially arranged three six-level masters for him to protect him, which is enough to see the status of this person in the Dark Empire Army.

"Ha ha" old Smith smiled and did not answer.

When Gao Wen saw it, he also smiled and showed a clear expression, so he didn't say more.

Looking at their look, two veterans retreated quietly. It seemed that they were not going to pay attention to this matter, but the remaining generals were still waiting for Old Smith to give an answer.

"Ok, don't care about this matter. Since the boy dares to rob the grain, I will give him a chance to transfer a batch of grain and grass for me to be stationed 20 miles southwest of the army, leaving only 1,000 soldiers to guard. If someone sneaks, the left-behind soldiers can retreat without fighting, not to escape. I'm going to see if Will dares to come!" Old Smith gave the order decisively.

"Yes!" The generals nodded together and said that although they could express their own opinions during the discussion, no one dared to raise objection after the real old Smith ordered. The military order is like a mountain. If you understand it, you have to implement it, and if you don't understand it, you have to implement it!

The so-called adults moved their mouths, and the villain broke their legs. The order was issued from the old Smith, and the military headquarters of the Dark Empire began. The Hadilan family, which was still in charge of military supplies, quickly raised a large amount of food and fodder and handed over to the army to escort them to the front line.

By the time Will led the army to reach the edge of the keel wilderness, this batch of grain and fodder had already been stored 20 miles southwest of the three million troops of the Dark Empire.

Will ordered to camp 30 miles away from the Dark Empire. It is said that this distance is a little close. When the two countries fight, the camp has to be 50 miles apart. In this way, there is still a buffer space after deducting the middle battlefield. If 30 miles, once the army is defeated, even the battalion will have to return to his family, but the marshal has an order. Everyone had to follow the order. Maybe the marshal had some foresight.

What is puzzled is not only the soldiers on Auffrey's side, but also the soldiers on the side of the Dark Empire. Before Will's army arrived, the order came down from his side. Except for the patrol sentry, no one can step out of the camp. As long as Ofre's army does not attack the camp, no one is allowed to take the initiative to attack.

But these soldiers are not fuel-efficient lamps. New recruits don't understand, can veterans understand? As soon as I heard the order above, I knew a general idea. These eight achievements were pulled out by the two sides to confront each other. In order to increase the bargaining chips, most of them can't fight. Everyone can sleep in the camp at ease!

After the camp was completed, Will gathered and raised his generals. When his generals arrived, Will said, "Although our army has now taken down the camp, we are far away from the fortress. The supply line in the dragon bone wilderness is too long, which is not conducive to our army's troops, so I decided to take local materials and fight wild food!"

"Please order under the crown!"

"Let's give the order!" As soon as they heard that they were going to eat wild food, a group of orc generals immediately became excited.

"Francon obeys the order!"

"The end!" Franken stepped forward and intervened in the salute.

"You take 2,000 cavalry to the place where grain is stored in the southwest of the Dark Empire before midnight today. Remember, as long as the left-behind Dark Empire soldiers disperse, they are not allowed to kill!" Will made a warning after the order.

"Follow the order!" Franken was ordered to stand aside. Will, the general Franken, likes it very much. Although he is a little stereotyped, he can complete the original task without asking the reason.

"Where is Isner?"

"At the crown, Isner listens to your teachings!" The patriarch of the Tiger clan took a step forward and knelt down in front of Will's handsome case.

"You lead 10,000 warriors to prepare more livestock and carts, go with Franken, and transport all the food back to our army camp before dawn! There must be no mistake!" Will gave the order.

"Yes, follow the guidance of my Lord!" Isner kowtowed repeatedly before standing aside.

Why do these orc leaders suddenly treat Will so respectfully? It has to start from the fact that Will became the new god of the orcs. It's okay for ordinary orcs to believe in Will. How can these three orcs with brains, IQ and reason believe that Will is a god? Because the social relations of orcs are based on theism. The patriarch is the spokesperson of God in the tribe. The authority of the patriarch comes entirely from the granting of theocracy. Denying Will is equivalent to denying their power. Therefore, the ruling class of these orcs must force themselves to hypnotize themselves and believe that Will is their god.