C544

When night fell, in a small dark room in the dark city, the light yellow magic lamp kept rotating, sending out a weak light.

On a table of more than ten meters, several leaders of the rebel forces of Ethiopia gathered together, their eyes quietly staring at the huge map covered with the table, with deep sadness in their eyes.

"Five hundred thousand Five hundred thousand troops... " Uncle Jungar looked at the map and murmured.

It's not just Jungar, everyone here doesn't have much confidence.

The rebel army of Ethiopia is only more than 100000. This is still an army from darkness to light, not including a large number of ordinary people who have little combat power like farmers. Facing the 500000 elite legions of the Holy Roman Empire, they have to be run over.

It seems that the Holy Roman Empire has been determined to recover the order of the provinces of Ethiopia, and there is no room for them to move.

Juliana looked at the map quietly, frowning, meditating and looking grave.

At this time, Lachlan beside "coughs" for a while, "big miss! In this situation, I'm afraid I have to bother a big man to support the scene. We agreed to his request, and he has to show some sincerity... "

Juliana didn't answer. Naturally she knew who the great man was. As she was saying that, Ron opened the door and came in.

"At the meeting, ha ha, how are you? Have you worked out anything?" As soon as Ron came in, he said with a smile, he was always very polite to his partners.

"It's all over?" Juliana squinted at him and couldn't help saying, "didn't you have been informed of the meeting? Now? "

I don't know why, she always looks at Ron badly, even if he becomes a strongman of Holy Land!

It's not a small thing to set up a natural disaster church and a belief in her own land. If she hadn't been forced out of her way, Juliana would have nothing to do with Ron.

"Point out my students' necromancy!" Ron smiled, and his eyes fell on the map of the table. "How, have you figured out what to do?"

In the face of Ron's cynical look, Juliana's eyebrows were slightly raised, and her eyes were filled with anger. "There's a way, but it's to bother you, the little god of the scourge church!"

"No problem!" Ron clapped his chest. "But I don't know much about war. Just tell me how to do it!"

Ron, of course, knew the difficulty of Juliana. Since he had established his faith in the kingdom of Ethiopia, he had to do something.

"That's good!" Juliana slapped the table and pointed to the map with her hand. "Ron, look, this is amfa! More than 300 kilometers from Manchester, no, dark city! "

"This is the place where the 500000 troops of the Holy See accumulate grain. I have been informed that a large amount of grain will be transported here recently!"

The food needed for the 500000 troops to go south is not a small number. The soldiers of the Holy Roman Empire are also human beings, and they need food. There are so many food that they can't fit in the space bag. Moreover, the Holy Roman Empire doesn't have the luxury of giving every ordinary soldier a space bag.

"Yes!" Ron's eyes were fixed on the small city, with a dignified look, "what do you want me to do?"

"Very simple! You lead the people of the disaster church to capture this place, and then Burn the food there! " Juliana had a sinister smile in her eyes. "As long as there is no food, the Holy Roman Empire will have a headache. If the food of 500000 troops cannot be supplied in a day, there will be chaos. Finally, the Holy Roman Empire can only retreat!"

"How is it? Can you and your people do it? " Juliana raised her eyebrows and her eyes were full of provocations. Juliana left the biggest problem and impossible task to Ron. Of course, she just said it and didn't expect Ron to do it. She just wanted to suppress Ron's arrogance. If Ron didn't accept it, she would naturally bow down in front of her.

Everyone took a breath of cold air when they listened to it. If this plan succeeds, there will be basically no need to fight.

"Oh!" Ron's eyes were fixed, and he nodded lightly. He understood.

"What? Don't you dare? " Lachlan, too, could not hold his breath, said with a strong voice.

"Ha ha!" Ron smiled, looked at Juliana and Lachlan, and said with a smile, "you don't need to stir me! We are all grasshoppers on a rope now. No one can do without them! I won't refuse what I should do. Isn't it a city of amufa? I'll take this task! "

"What?" Everyone can't believe their ears when they hear it. "Do you mean that your scourge church is going to accomplish this task?"

"It's not our scourge church! It's me! " Ron said calmly, "the Necromancers stay here and guard the dark city! I'll go Attack the city of amufa! "

"You mean You alone? " Even Juliana is shocked. Ron is too big. Even if he is a strongman of holy land, it's not easy to conquer the city of amufa, which is heavily guarded. Such an important city as amufa generally has a strong defense magic array and magic crystal gun. These things are enough for the strongman of Holy Land to drink a pot. In the battlefield, especially in the defensive war, the strongman of Holy Land The effect is limited.This is an impossible task!

"Ron, you have to think about it. Amufa is a heavily defended city. There may even be holy land strongmen in it!" Catherine is still very concerned about Ron, she offered.

"I said no problem, no problem!" Ron smiled at Katherine, thanking her for her concern. "Capture the city of amufa and burn the food there. I'll do it alone!"

At the moment, Juliana also recovered from the shock and said lightly, "Ron, you can take this task, very good! But remember, three days! There are only three days. If the task is not accomplished in three days, then 500000 troops will come to the dark city. Then, there is no need to plan again! "

"Three days?" Ron pondered and nodded, "I see!"

In the winding mountains, a long dragon is moving slowly. The soldiers of the Holy Roman Empire, some of whom are walking, some of whom are riding on horses, all of whom are wearing heavy armour and are well-equipped. The combat specialty is the true portrayal of these soldiers.

They are real professional soldiers, the elites who have been selected to train in the army since childhood.

In front of them were the elite cavalry of the Holy Roman Empire. They rode huge horses. These huge horses were two heads taller than the ordinary ones. They had strong limbs like elephants and bulging muscles.

It is said that these giant horses have the lineage of noble Warcraft, and they are superior in strength and endurance. Of course, the consumption of these giant horses is also huge, and they have a high demand for logistics. They need a large number of bean cakes for each meal. These special bean cakes even contain meat.

Such an elite cavalry regiment was only equipped with ten regiments in the vast Holy Roman Empire. However, in order to March south to the province of ebia, they sent out two such elite cavalry regiments.

A handsome middle-aged man was riding on a huge horse in front of him.

Mechent, it is said that he is the sworn brother of Charles 27, the current emperor of the Holy Roman Empire. As his right arm, he is highly valued by Charles 27. He was born in the noble family of the Holy Roman Empire. He has excellent royal blood and is also the most senior commander of the Southern expedition army. He is an excellent soldier who has experienced hundreds of battles and has the strength of a swordsman.

At this time, a griffin came down from the sky and landed steadily on the ground. Mechent held the horse's head and nodded lightly.

a griffin Knight put his hand on his chest, which is a gift. "Report to marshal, we have entered into the territory of Abia Province, only about more than 400 kilometers away from their headquarters in Manchester..."

"More than 400 kilometers?" "Very well, maybe in a little more than a day, our Griffin Knight will be able to reach the sky over dammamenster!"

After thinking for a while, megant asked, "have you found any trace of the Ethiopian rebellion?"

"Report to marshal, no!" Replied the Griffin Knight honestly.

"Not found?" Megant smiled and said, "ha ha, it seems that these insurgents know the arrival of the army and begin to shrink their strength. They have all retreated to Manchester. If so, it will be a good thing. We can have a decisive battle in Manchester and get rid of them all!"

"In this way, maybe we'll finish the fight in a few days, and we can't say that we can go back to the festival!" Mecente said with a smile that he had a good grasp of the situation. In his opinion, it doesn't need so much military power to deal with the rioters in the province of Ethiopia. Those who are poorly equipped and have no ambition are not rivals of the heroic soldiers of the Holy Roman Empire at all.

"Marshal is wise!" The soldiers flattered one after another, and megant was a little aloof. For his combat career, such a combat task was not challenging at all!

"No! Marshal, you think too simply! " At this time, a clear voice sounded, like a jade plate falling from a pearl, which was very pleasant to hear.

Speaking, a pretty figure came slowly, in this group of men's breath full of sweat odor, there was a touch of fragrance.

A woman in a white robe, wearing a veil, people can not see the true face, full of holy taste.

"Saint!" Meiqinte's eyes were fixed, his head was slightly lowered, and his face was respectful. In the Holy Roman Empire, the Holy Holy See was a very special existence, and under the Holy Virgin seat of the Holy See, it was an awe inspiring and inviolable image.

"Saint!" The soldiers of the Holy Roman Empire saluted one after another. In the Holy Roman Empire, ordinary residents would be more or less influenced by the Holy Holy Holy See. The soldiers were no exception. They had no sense of blasphemy to this holy woman.

The saint's eyes swept over megant quietly and said, "marshal, I don't know if I should say something!"

"I don't know what the saint has to say. Let's talk about it together!" Meiqinte tried to speak politely, but his heart was full of contempt. The saint, a little girl, is just a genius. He is young and has great strength. But when it comes to commanding and fighting, it's too far away!

Meconte thought to himself, making an excuse to deal with the saint's affairs. Don't let her interfere with her command all the time."Marshal, the Griffin team didn't find the insurgents. It wasn't they retreated to Manchester, but they were hidden among the civilians..." The saint said, "these troublemakers are very cunning. They usually cover as civilians, and turn into armies in wartime, which is beyond defense This is the real reason why our Holy Roman Empire has been eradicated for many years! "

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