however.

Of course, the doslacks did not just have such a tactic against the city wall.

Their tactics have almost formed muscle memory. Even if their Cao is a simple guy, he also knows how to do it.

"First cut off the connection between us and the soul castle and create panic."

"Let pantos not know the situation of yinghunbao, and yinghunbao also does not know what happened to pantos."

Jon Clinton explained.

"As long as we dare not go out of the city and hide behind the city wall, it is difficult to get in touch with the outside world."

But fortunately, pantos is close to the sea, and the blockade of the doslacks is not complete.

Even if the war is not going well, wesselis has no worries about his life. Pantos's defenders and commanders can leave by ship, not to mention the dragon.

Of course, this is an extreme situation. Maybe the doslacks are also playing such an idea. If they can't scare off the enemy with one soldier, the doslacks don't want to fight a hard war.

Then Jon paused slightly and continued.

"Block all the news. When you open your eyes every day, there are doslaks outside the city. Even a raven can't fly out."

"Under such circumstances, anxiety and worry grow. If one side can't help but want to go out of the city to rescue people on the other side, it will fall into the trap of the doslaks."

The doslacks were able to frighten the AESOP continent by virtue of their incomparable mobility and combat effectiveness in the field.

If those without dirt had not fought against the city wall, perhaps the outcome of that legendary war would not be known.

"The doslaks are too good at... Playing with prey. They know what people are afraid of."

Jon Clinton finally sighed.

"So we just need to remember that it's enough not to go out of town with the doslaks anyway."

Although it is said that the doslaks have a simple mind, they play psychological warfare, including roaring warriors.

They make noise all the time, intimidate their prey, and finally torture their morale to collapse.

Maybe this is the tactic they learned from wolves.

Jon's voice fell, and there was a silence in the conference hall. Everyone except wesselis looked at each other, and then Dick couldn't help asking.

"Lord Clinton, do you mean... We can defeat the dothraks as long as we stick to the city?"

When Dick finished speaking, everyone's eyes fell on the man with gray red hair.

Now they all know each other's identity and that Jon is an experienced and excellent commander.

Jon Clinton coughed softly in the face of the problem, and then turned to wesselis.

Wesselis was still looking down at the map, wondering if he had noticed Jon's eyes and shook his head slightly.

Jon Clinton immediately understood it, then sighed and nodded.

"Yes."

"Yes, nothing wrong."

"So as long as we stick to the city and don't leave the city without authorization, we will defeat the doslaks."

...

In fact, Jon Clinton and wesselis certainly didn't tell the truth at the battle meeting during the day.

If only the doslak people in the city have no way, I'm afraid they underestimate the destroyer of this civilization.

The doslaks have destroyed many cities and civilizations since they came out of Mount Notre Dame.

They used their inferior level of civilization to destroy higher civilizations by barbarism.

Wesselis, though, had commissioned Jon to coordinate the war preparedness supplies long ago.

However, the population of pantos is still too large after all. These hundreds of thousands of people consume unknown amount of food and grass when they eat horses and chew in the city.

But fortunately, pantos is a city close to the sea, and the doslacks can't block their water.

But

Bravos can.

Some bravos fleets have appeared outside the bay of pantos.

They took off their flags, openly disguised as pirates, and robbed some merchant ships with little background who wanted to sail into pantos.

Now.

The night was deep.

Wesselis was dressed in bright armor, and his long silver blond hair glittered in the moonlight and hung on the cold armor.

At the moment, he was standing in the school yard of the palace, sorting out his armor, and his mind was still thinking carefully.

Hoard materials and clear away the wilderness.

Jon has done everything he can, but the dothraks still have plenty of supplies.

Having the energy to summon five doslak kings and provide such a large army, the people standing behind the doslaks are certainly clear at a glance.

Of course, it's not that the doslaks are bravos dogs, but they put these people together and let them fight against wesselis.

"Bravos."

Wesselis took a deep breath and shook his fist slightly. The steel gloves reflected the moonlight, and the knuckles of his fingers made a sound.

He stumbled secretly and sent people to assassinate him. There was already a beam between wesselis and braavos. When he made room, he would sooner or later pay the blood debt of these arrogant braavos.

And at this time.

"Ho -"

In the dim moonlight.

A huge figure fell from the sky and made a deep hiss.

Bellerian, who rested outside pantos, received the call of wesselis, flew to the city of pantos and landed in the wide school yard of the palace.

Jon Clinton is now stepping up defense in the city all night to prevent the doslacks from sneaking attacks in the dark.

Just like the policy specified during the day, everyone else should stick to the city and use the advantages of the city wall to block the enemy's attack.

However, both wesselis and Jon knew that the doslacks could not be defeated by sticking to their positions.

Moreover, if the siege lasts too long, the 10000 andar soldiers in Bessie, yinghun castle on the other side are likely to be in danger, which is unacceptable to wesselis.

Even if you know the other party's idea of encircling and supporting, you can't help getting into the sleeve.

So.

The best solution must be to seize the opportunity to defeat the main force of the doslacks in pantos and stabilize the outcome of World War I.

In this way, the siege of yinghun castle will be easily solved.

This time he made full preparations, a big net had gradually opened, and he wanted to swallow all the 50000 doslaks in one bite.

Then.

Wesselis boarded bellerian's back, the black dragon hissed, his legs jerked, stretched his wings and rushed into the sky.

Call——

In the dim moonlight.

Bellerian's huge figure soon disappeared above the clouds.