06 Strategy and Strategy

The Parsa, who had been invincible for nearly three months, suddenly began to withdraw, which made the generals of Oga feel incredible, and the Qianlongya cavalry who had always liked to fight turned around? Just arched his hand and spit out all the places that took half a year to fall. Did their brains squeeze the door?

But when Acting Marshal Siegfei Winder Ires, who had just been promoted to commander of the Southern Expeditionary Army, saw the news from his subordinates, his eyebrows were tightly twisted together.

"Agent Marshal, what's wrong with the situation?" Xijia Naya, his adjutant, brought a cup of coffee. Recently, this refreshing drink has become almost the source of all Zigfei's daily water intake. Even if the freshly ground coffee has an attractive fragrance, for Zigfei, he will still choose to drink a glass of water if he can choose.

"Don't call me an agent," the sleepless work made him a little trance. He unconsciously shook his head and smiled at the adjutant, but the young man who had been very melancholy looked paler than before under heavy things. "The Parsa The abnormal retreat made me feel that there should be a lot of conspiracy.

"Yes, it's really abnormal, but what is the purpose of their abnormal action?" Xijia reached out and picked up another piece of paper on the case, which was sent only yesterday evening. Regarding the fact that the Parsa people had retreated back to Olsen Fortress, "Unfortunately, Dillon has not come back from the imperial capital. If he is there, he should be able to deal with it!"

"Haha, then I came back in time!" At this time, a voice passed through the curtain of the military tent, and then a majestic man lifted the curtain and walked in.

"Dillon, you bastard is back!" Xijia said strange words, but with a surprised expression on her face.

With a slight smile at the female adjutant, Dillon saluted Qi Gefei: "The last general, Dillon Potala, made his own decision for the general, assumed the position of marshal, and asked the general to be punished."

"You slick, you helped me get promoted and asked me to treat you. Didn't you shudder me!" Zigfei laughed and scolded from the marshal's seat, "Don't give me a cheap look. I'll be busy without you for a while!"

"I'm not free in the imperial capital!" Dillon looked bitterly, "Mrs, officials, you come and go either down or get along with each other. These days, I have seen more nobles in the imperial capital than the previous 20 years combined.

Zigfei shook his head. He knew that for Dillon, his expression changed back and forth like a trick. No one knew when he was happy or unhappy. However, this did not hinder the communication between them. He stepped forward and gave Dillon a bear hug. "Thank you for your hard work!"

"It's okay. I just like to do this kind of thing." Dillon smiled and hugged, "Sir, when I came in, I heard the soldiers say that the Parsa had withdrawn. What the hell is going on?"

"Well, it's weird. Come and have a look." Zigfei quickly led Dillon to the case and pointed out the recently sent wires to him. "This is the news that came back from Naomi, Blackway and Jemro in the morning. The Parsa people began to transfer military supplies on a large scale ten days ago, and burned them directly if they can't move them away. It seems that they are planning to withdraw their troops.

"No, that's not the point, the point is here!" Dillon narrowed his eyes into a slit, and he knocked hard on the inconspicuous line of words on the file with his forefinger, "Look, the real intention of the Parsa people is here!" They collected the rations and farm tools of the local people and destroyed the surrounding fields, leaving only a few days of rations for them. This is obvious that we want these locals to defeat us!"

"What do you say?" Zigfei hasn't reacted for a while.

"It's poisonous. These monkeys in Palsa are really poisonous!" As if they had entered the state of their own world, the strategist squinted and rubbed his nose with his tips. "They retreated not to give up, but wanted to artificially create a large number of refugees. Your Excellency, please look here. He found out a document in the file, "The resident population from Farsas to Blackway is about three million. It takes at least a month for ordinary people to cross the swamp to reach Banbo north, and it takes at least two weeks to go east to Belsas. It is almost the same time to come to Xilin, but Belsas is full of mountain roads, and it is difficult to pass as soon as possible.

I don't know if he was angry, but Dillon seemed a little excited, and his fingers banged on the table: "This is the Conspiracy of the Parsa people. No, it should be said to be a conspiracy! Only a few days of food will be left for the locals, and it won't be long before a large number of hungry refugees will flock to Xilin. Now is wartime, and the rations of 200,000 troops in Xilin cannot afford these three million people. The most important thing is that once Xilin releases refugees, it will take at least a week for three million people to pass through Xilin, and Parsa's dragon horse can come back from Olsen in four days at most. Who can defend Xilin? And if the refugees are not released, then the hungry refugees may start to attack the Xilin Pass. Even if they don't attack the Pass, what will the soldiers who watch their people starve to death in front of the Pass think? What will the middle-level officers think? If you don't do it well, it may even cause a mutiny! This knife is simply inserted directly into our hearts!"

Listening to Dillon's analysis, the faces of the two people sitting changed greatly. Zigfei's pale face looked like a piece of paper. He took a few deep breaths before calming down: "Dillon, is there any way?"

"No," Dillon frowned and shook his head. "Even if three million refugees starved to death in place without saying a word, this must become the truth of other factions to attack adults, causing the military spirit to fluctuate. What's more, in order to expand our combat strength, we have appointed many civilian knights in recent months. It is impossible for people of civilian origin like Barbado to sit back and watch so many civilians starve to death. Our only way is to give up being locked up on the plain and fight against Parsalong.

After listening to Dillon's words, the corners of Zigfei's mouth bit blood. Did the Oga army ride against Parsaron on the plain? This is simply taking the lives of soldiers to make a bridge for these three million refugees! But he had no choice. The other party blocked all the retreats, and the Oga army had no choice but to fight back!

"Cough! "Cough, cough!" The young marshal finally couldn't stand up because of staying up late and emotional excitement.

"Adult! Your Excellency! Are you all right? Dillon, go and pour a glass of water!" Only then did the adjutant notice the blood on the corners of his mouth and quickly took out a handkerchief to help him wipe it.

"No, no, I'm fine." As he shook his head, Zigefei shook his head and stopped Dillon. "Military situation is urgent. You should immediately call the division commanders of each division. We must act immediately. It will be a second earlier. It will be too late for the refugees to rush to the customs!"

Yes! My lord!" Regardless of the fatigue of the boat and car, Dillon immediately turned around and left. Where his back disappeared, only the still shaking military curtain was left.

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At this time, Kuran is still having a headache for her wolf cubs, but the situation has improved. Although Seus has apologized in the Green Wolf Division, Xius, who continues to serve as the commander, still controls a quarter of the division, which is quite difficult for the ruffians.

Unlike Curran, Sus doesn't have so many documents and opinions to deal with, and he won't deal with them. Since he reached out and blocked the killing and was soon known by the wolf cubs, he became a feared master in the barracks. Everyone knows who the dragon gun knight is. Although it was not finished at that time, he may block the magic gun. Everyone knows that this guy is not easy to mess with. It is not allowed to kill people casually in the army, but it is not allowed to beat people. It is still common for officers to beat soldiers. Basically, if you see anything bad by Xiusi, you will inevitably get a fat beating.

xiu si has also learned to be smart. He doesn't target people, but looks for their officers. If he can't manage it well, he will beat you. There's nothing to say. The centurion was angry, and naturally he had to teach the little ones a lesson when he went back. In this way, the rebellious crowd was divided, and Xius could still suppress hundreds of people.

However, these days, Sius has become more silent. George can often see him sitting alone in a window in a daze. If he used to be a wayward guy, now he is going to the other extreme.

"Hey, why are you sitting here in a daze? How's the situation in the brigade?" George is also a veteran now, and with the name of an aristocrat, it is not a big problem to hold the position of centurion.

"What's going on in the team," the teenager replied casually: "I'm just thinking about something."

"Yo, it has become deeper recently. What major events in life do you think about?" Hearing what he said, George laughed. Xius, who didn't like to use his brain, began to take the initiative to think about problems, which was a good thing for him.

"Nothing, I'm just thinking about what kind of person I used to be." Xiusi continued to look out of the window without looking back.

"Well, haven't I told you many times? Why are you still thinking about it alone?" George stretched out his hand and patted him on the head, "What you used to be has nothing to do with what you will look like in the future!"

"That's what I said." Xius sighed unconsciously.

"You are still young. Don't put so much pressure on yourself. Look how good I am. I have meat to eat today!" At this time, Moses found that George was carrying a cooked roast rabbit when he came in.

"You are not allowed to hunt privately in the team. Where did you get the rabbit?" Although Sius is not very enthusiastic about eating, it is true that the food in the army is not delicious. Even people like him who refuse to food come also want to eat meat occasionally.

"It's all like you have a black face every day, so naturally no one will send you," George put the rabbit on the table happily. "Come on, you're lucky today, and you're also in the glory of me."

Sius didn't want to get his light, but after seeing the roasted golden and oily rabbit, the greedy worm was suddenly hooked up.

He looked twice and couldn't help looking at it again. He turned his face back to the window and looked twice.

George naturally noticed his expression, and he deliberately removed a thigh. "What, you really don't want it, I'll eat it!"

As soon as the words fell, George found that his hand was empty, and he didn't know when the rabbit's leg was gone! He was stunned for a moment, and then laughed when he found that Xius was lowering his head and nibbling something.

"By the way, I've heard them say that you and General Kuran are quite close recently, and many people are spreading whether you have something." I don't know if it was intentional or unintentional, George turned the topic here. "I'm one of the insiders, and I don't think it's strange, but should you restrain yourself? After all, if you are found, your identity and General Curran will have a lot of trouble."

"Oh, I know." Sius responded, but only he knew how much he had heard.

"That's how you are. Oh, forget it, don't blame me for not reminding you then," George shook his head. "I've heard them say that the Parsa people have retreated recently, and I guess we will be able to get out of the customs soon."

"Oh." Sius still nibbled at his rabbit leg with his head.

"Are you listening or not?" George took two steps forward and took the food in his hand. "Maybe I can go to your house to have a look when I get out of the gate!"

"My home?" Only then did Seus react, but after blinking, he reached out and snatched the food from George. "Well, go and have a look then."

"Is that your reaction?" George had a 'defeated by you' expression.

"I can't remember what that house looks like, so I still don't want to." The teenager replied righteously.

George held his forehead, shook his head three times with a sigh, and made such a comment: "It's so happy to be a pig-like person." Xius didn't agree with this.

After the joke, George suddenly turned his eyes out of the window, "If, I mean, if one day I want to give up this happiness to do something else, will you forgive me?" His expression at this time was exactly the same as that of the previous Xius.

"You can do whatever you want to do. I support you." Xius, who was bought by the rabbit's leg, replied boldly.

George sighed slightly and then smiled, "That's not necessary. I can handle my affairs by myself. I don't even know who my parents are when I come back like you!"

"I'm your superior." Suss, who was said so, deliberately stopped his mouth and rolled his eyes and stared at George.

"I'm your owner!" George stared back without showing any weakness.