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Chapter 71 Bad Situation

"Marrior Hermann, may I ask if the human empire is just the Spencer family declared war on us, right?" Chang Hao bit the word "family" very seriously.

The Swan Clan Air Force Marshal Herman looked at Chang Hao with some surprise. Unexpectedly, the young viscount was not panicked, but instead discovered the most core problem.

"Yes, it's just the Spencer family declared war, not the entire human empire." Marshal Herman nodded.

All the nobles in the hall, including Chang Hao, breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, it was just a family declared war and did not evolve into a national war.

In the past few hundred years, there have been several foreign wars carried out by the human empire clan in various names. The human empire has always turned a blind eye to this kind of thing, because if their family wins, they will naturally gain a lot as the winner. Even if they lose accidentally, the human empire can still pretend to be stupid about this matter, "I don't know, I don't know, I'm not promoting the fire behind the scenes" and then pay some insignificant compensation. This matter is revealed.

What gave the human empire this capital and courage was their increasingly vigorous industrial ability and magical attainments. In addition to the failures caused by conceit, the human empire has been invincible in recent hundreds of years. From the initial taste of sweetness to the increasingly greedy face, the situation has become increasingly serious.

Even though the human empire acts so disgustingly, many countries on Middle-earth still cannot stop trade with the human empire. The reason is very simple.

The industrial basic capabilities of the human empire are too strong. From weapons and equipment to various luxury goods and artworks, they are something that other countries cannot produce but are extremely eager for.

It is precisely because of this abnormal supply and demand relationship that the already powerful human empire dares to constantly provoke the bottom line of surrounding countries to plunder the resources they need.

"Although this is just a unilateral declaration of war by the Spencer family, there is no doubt that the human empire will definitely fuel the fire behind it, and even the Desert Kingdom will get involved." Hermann received an intelligence from the staff and said: "The Spencer family is one of the top powerful families in the human empire. Several mercenary groups have been stationed in the Desert Kingdom territory for many years. It is understood that the eldest daughter of the Spencer family married Rommel, the actual controller of the Desert Kingdom army a few years ago."

Chang Hao's heart skipped a beat. Could it be that desert fox Rommel?

"Rommeel used his troops like a god. Those mercenary groups of the Spencer family were trained under his command, and they were close to our orc kingdom. It is very likely that those mercenary groups would launch infiltration attacks on our borders." Hermann said.

"Master Marshal, what are the powerful mercenary groups under the Spencer family?" The eldest prince Simbuck asked with his fingers crossed.

"Blood Rose Mercenary Group and Rock Wolf Mercenary Group."

Hermann frowned, "I have read the information from the past decade. These two mercenary groups have no combat records, and we lack information about them. The only thing that can be confirmed is that these two mercenary groups are all organized at the brigade level."

Many nobles were already covering their mouths behind the table and exclaiming.

The corps level? The two mercenary groups have a total of 6,000 people in total?

Chang Hao's face was as gloomy as water, and his crossed fingers couldn't help trembling.

His Guangmingye Man has less than 3,000 people, and his barely formed combat power is only Spartan Bear Man and Panda Ranger, which has less than 300 in total. Now he suddenly told him that 6,000 mercenaries armed to the teeth are coming to the door?

The largest organization of the regular army of the Orc Kingdom is the legion level, with five corpses under one legion, which is 15,000 people. The Spencer family takes action by two corps, almost half a legion. How rich is this?

Moreover, these two mercenary groups will receive help from the human empire. They will have the sharpest weapons and the hardest armor. Even the strongest orc warriors will not be able to gain much advantage in front of them.

The nobles are not sure what the Lord of Light has tolerated, but the barren land of the Varonian wasteland itself is notoriously poor in the kingdom. It is true that the land there is vast, and no one will object to it.

But the vast land brings difficult defense loopholes. The long northern border is even longer than the coastline in the southern part of the kingdom. Even if a few elite legions are thrown in, it may not be possible to splash.

Moreover, Guangmingye said that it is part of the northern province, but it is a bit outrageous from the center of the northern province, and it is difficult to reinforce or replenish.

"The Spencer family is behind these two mercenary groups, and now they have received training from the military god Rommel. The combat effectiveness should not be underestimated. It is better to let our Wrath of the God of War fight with them head-on, so that they know that the servants of the God of War are invincible!" The loud voice of the commander of the Wrath of the God of War was comparable to that of Herbert.

"My Airut, I know you are eager to fight, but this is a family declaration of war. It has not risen to the national level. Before we really tear the face, the national power behind both sides will not intervene too much. You know this rule." His Majesty the King, who had been silent for a long time, spoke slowly.

The powerful commander of the Elut Legion had nowhere to be used, and he had to swallow his anger back to his stomach.

"Lord of Guangmingye, you guard the portal of the Orc Kingdom. The two mercenary groups of the Desert Kingdom are coming in full force. You will be the first to be the brunt of it. What do you think about this?" King Resak handed over the right to speak to Chang Hao, who had been silent.

He immediately became the focus of the entire meeting.

Some people are waiting to see jokes, some people are not concerned about themselves, and only a small number of people care about what choices they will make next.

Should I retreat bravely in the torrent? Or should I bite the bullet?

"His Majesty the King, will the major legions not be able to provide support to the front battlefield of the Varonian wasteland at that time, right?" Chang Hao took a deep breath and said.

"Yes." The king replied yes.

"Then what about the reconnaissance support before the war?" Chang Hao's eyes burst out. "I don't need to say more about how wide the range of the Varonian wasteland is. Even if I send all the slaves and vassals in my hands, I may not be able to detect one-tenth of the land. Without the reconnaissance ability, it is equivalent to blinding the eyes and unable to hit it."

"What do you mean?" The king's tone became a little loose.

"I need support from the Grassland Wolf Scout Squadron in the Northern Province."

Chang Hao suddenly stood up and walked straight to the sand table in front of the king. The king signaled several staff members who wanted to scold him without stopping him. He wanted to see what kind of way the young viscount could do to break the deadlock.

Chang Hao picked up a few pieces representing the prairie wolf scouts and circled around the northern border of the Varonian wasteland, explaining: "The prairie wolf scout squadron is about 200 people, and I will arrange them all near the border. The two mercenary groups have a total of about 6,000 people. No matter how you think about the mobilization of this scale, you will not be small. As long as the scout squadron finds signs of mercenary groups entering the country, you will immediately retreat and report to the rear."

"Then you take the initiative?" Marshal Herman frowned.

"No, I won't be alerting the snake." Chang Hao retreated all the scouts on the northern border, then picked up a red chess piece representing the private armed forces of Guangmingye, and actually detoured to the rear of the two mercenaries in an arc.

"I will cut off their retreat and cut off the supplies and supplies behind them." Chang Hao narrowed his eyes, "If you can't eat a huge monster in one bite, then eat it one bite at a time."

"The two mercenary groups have nearly 6,000 people. The convoys loaded with weapons, equipment and food supplies are too heavy and will definitely lag behind the main force by a certain distance. As long as you seize the opportunity to fight a time difference, not to mention the final result, it will definitely make them unable to move forward in the bright field next! Young man, good idea!"

As the marshal of the Swan Air Force, Hermann was a cruel person. He never praised any of his juniors, but today he was willing to make an exception for this.

King Resack nodded, agreed to Chang Hao's request to second the Grassland Wolf Scout Squadron, and continued: "This is indeed a good plan, but in the end you still have to contact these two mercenary groups. How do you win when the troops on both sides are so disparate?"

"So I dare to ask for another thing from His Majesty the King."

"Speak and listen."

"I need a call order."

Chang Hao said with a serious expression: "The kind signed by the council and the temple."
Chapter completed!
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