"The water bag is packed by yourself! You can only get water at noon and at night every day! If you leave the team privately at other times, the military law will be dealt with!"

Listening to these words, Boragorn couldn't help but look at the heads stuck in the rifle in the distance. Everyone said, obviously no one wanted to be the next one to beheaded.

After dinner, their work as prisoners of war has to continue. Their task is very simple: try to accumulate loose soil on both sides of the road, so as to facilitate road construction puppets to strengthen the road surface next time.

Boragon, who had never done heavy work, quickly got his hands full of blood blisters. In the afternoon, he was so tired that he realized that he had reached the Bordeaux bank.

In front of them, the huge bridge built by the Everta Project Company seemed to silently mocking Boragon's decision to "demol the bridge across the river" - because the width of the bridge deck in front of him reached ten meters, and there were probably thousands of giant woods used on it!

It was only three days before he demolished all the bridges, and Everta's army built a wooden bridge that was stronger and wider than all the bridges combined in one day.

The frontal soldiers could not match the combat effectiveness, but their ability to cross obstacles... Seeing trucks full of supplies whistling by in front of their eyes, Boragorn felt even more desperate about this efficient and efficient mode of transportation. He calculated it roughly. The things loaded by the other truck were in traditional ways, and perhaps four to six carriages could be towed for a long time. And the speed was often slower than people on muddy roads...

He used to think that the war was about the equipment, courage and strategy of the commanders and soldiers, but Everta's commander directly used the "logistics" item to completely shatter his concept of war...

"Do not go! Do not want to die and get out of here!"

As he was speaking, the supervisor suddenly began to wave the whip in his hand. The crackling sound made the tired prisoners raise their heads. Boragorn looked back and looked at the other side of the bridge and found that there were huge trucks preparing to cross the bridge-their width was much larger than ordinary trucks. If the people standing by the road at this moment did not hide, they would be at risk of being hit.

After moving a few steps to the side, Boragon stared blankly at the truck that was larger than the earth dragon and drove past it. The amazingly caliber barrel behind the truck was chilling. Two days ago, when he was defeated and captured, the infantry of Everta did not charge, but fired two rounds of cannons from afar and completely collapsed the troops of thousands.

He clearly remembered that the crystal cannon with a power comparable to that of a high-level magician was far inferior to the giant in front of him.

Boragorn suddenly understood how the cities of Dunkel and Suvara were broken - the so-called wall, what defense can there be in front of such weapons?

If it were just one or two, perhaps this kind of thing could be called the "trump card" used at critical moments. Kobolagon stood there for twenty minutes, because there were forty-one double-barrel cannon cars passing by in front of him!

These are the eighty-two giant cannons.

Boragorn was really in a state of despair at this moment. If he had thought that as long as the elite royal troops had enough mages, they could offset the advantage of Iversa's crystal cannon. But after seeing so many "war machines" appearing on the front line, he no longer considered any "royal counterattack".

Want to turn the tables? Or is it easier to dream of.

After the rumbling truck passed, the temporarily flattened road inevitably deformed, so the supervisor immediately asked them to work hard to refilm the dirt on both sides onto the road. Not long after, the re-driving road puppet quickly flattened the road, and Boragorn was already numb to this efficiency - he even had an illusion: If Everta's aristocratic ability has always been so strong that the other party has never unified the Kingdom of Karen, it seems that they just felt it was troublesome, not that they could not beat it, right?

He held the shovel barely, but he didn't know that on the huge trucks that had just passed, Soderol, the commander of the Iversta troops, was sitting.

After the troops led by Boragon were disintegrated, the war had ended the first phase of the "blitzkrieg" and entered the second phase of the "main duel".

In a total of ten days, the "Blitzkrieg" allowed the Iversta troops to advance 300 kilometers south from the temple, invincible all the way, and defeated the enemy's current main force after crossing the Bordeaux River. Such a record sounds amazing, but behind it is the miracle that Roddy did his best to ensure logistics.

If the entire front line starts from the last transportation point of "Holier City-Palling", and goes to the current front line, Lajena City, the total length has reached more than 1,500 kilometers. This is like a rubber band that is extremely tight. If you move forward, you will easily be in danger of breaking.

Therefore, Soderol, who arrived in the city of Lajena, did not immediately go in and capture more towns, but began to consolidate the thickness of the current front in a steady manner to ensure that such an advantage was not recaptured by the enemy's possible sneak attack.

"Report to the commander! The military camp in front of the southern city gate has been established!"

"Drive directly over."

More than forty huge trucks could not drive into the city of Lajena, because even if they could drive through the city gate, the narrow streets inside were not enough to turn around or turn. So Delor directly assembled the army under the southern wall, without any defense on the wall.

Because he knew that the combat method of Everta's army was completely different from those in the past.

The engineering company has completed the planning of the camp as usual. Under the city wall, a combat force of 5,000 people has been stationed in order. Forty-two double-barrel cannons were parked under the city wall and aimed the cannon barrels at the south.

Because the terrain of the city of Lajena is considered a raised highland in this area, the effective range of heavy artillery reaches two kilometers. If it is projected, it can even pose a threat to the enemy five or six kilometers away.

This distance was unimaginable in the age of cold weapons.

However, Soderol's preparations were not only the same. He did not command the mansion in the city like other nobles, but went directly to the center of the military camp outside the south gate. The camp tent that was exactly the same as Palling had been set up. He directly led his staff team, took a casual sip of water and began to list the next combat plan.

The images and reports of the Falcon reconnaissance plane were unfolded one by one, and one of the staff pointed to a dense dot on it and said, "The Viper Cross seems to have been planned, and their soldiers have finally begun to move."

"These guys suffered a lot of losses in attacking the temple. They started gathering two weeks ago, which means they had already planned to take advantage of the situation to rob."

Soderol glanced at the picture and made a rough judgment. At the same time, he stroked his hand and inferred the direction of the other party's movement: "They should want to cut into the battlefield from the southeast, but I guess those old slippers would definitely not be stupid enough to be cannon fodder when they attacked the first batch."

"Commander, their cavalry is large, and the mobile power that these war horses can arm are conservatively estimated to be more than two thousand."

"This is a lot of money," Soderol frowned, "Is it a reliance, or is it just because the royal family gave them some reassurance?"

These are all problems that the intelligence department needs to solve. Although Soderol is confident in the combat effectiveness of the Iversta troops, the enemy is not all fools. The premise of the success of the "blitzkrieg" is that the enemy is not prepared enough. Now the opponent has made every effort to prepare for the war. Even if the weapons and equipment and war methods are divided, as the commander, he will still not underestimate any enemy.

The magicians of the royal family are not idiots, and the Knights are not idiots. Although these religious madmen have been defeated repeatedly in recent years, they can compete with the "Rose Cross" in the kingdom and rely on more than brainwashing skills.

"Commander, will the Dragon Clan intervene in this war?"

After all, the aides are younger. In their opinion, the only one who is really threatening is the Dragon Clan. As long as the Dragon Clan can stand by and watch, this war is sure to be successful.

But Soderol did not express the answer they expected and whispered: "All plans are based on the premise that the dragon clan may intervene in the battle."

This sentence made the staff nervous, and the originally relaxed expression on their faces disappeared: "Commander... If the dragon tribe intervenes in the battle, what form will it affect the situation of the battle?"

"Massive spells, air strikes, and possible beheading tactics."

Soderol calmly said these three points, "This is a judgment based on the strength of Your Excellency Kardashian."

"So from now on, everyone must be prepared to face the Dragon Clan's battle, and don't think that you can rest assured if you stand behind the front."

"Yes! Commander!"

After all the staff stood at attention, someone finally couldn't help asking: "Commander... Then how can we deal with the attacks of the dragon clan?"

"The Prime Minister said that the best defense measures for air strikes are trenches and underground bunkers, so after arriving at the battlefield, all the defense measures that can be achieved are in place."

His eyes turned to Lannis Town on the sand table and clicked: "The rest depends on how the Prime Minister dealt with it."

****

At this moment, Roddy, who had arrived at Lannis Town all the way from the temple, was indeed considering the issue of "dragon attack".

The information conveyed by Kardashian only took two hours to pass it from the Imperial City. The dragon clan actually put down his figure and made information. No one believed it. Roddy didn't expect that she would get such important information so quickly - obviously, the dragon clan still did not label Kardashian as "Elson".

The information contained in this simple piece of parchment did indeed affect Roddy's subsequent layout in a grand strategy: he did not expect the dragon clan to be so determined to intervene in the battle.

Roddy could not judge the combat effectiveness of the Dragon Legion, but it was certain that it was more difficult than the army of the Royal Family and the Viper Cross combined.

How to deal with the war of such high-end forces intervening in humans? Sitting in the temporary command center of Lannis Town, he kept filtering all possibilities and trump cards in his mind - but before he could come up with a definite solution, his Dragon Slayer's mark suddenly reacted, and soldiers outside the door came to report...
Chapter completed!