"It's no use. I've already said that you can't fool me." Xiweier here looked at a lot of data in front of her. "I see through your plan. You're going to give me false information to hinder my judgment. I won't believe these data. What you've done is useless."

The Terran marshal sculam sitting next to him looked at Linton with admiration. These on the table are the real confidential information of the Terran, all of which are true. Linton came suddenly. Sculam had no time to prepare any false information. He was in a cold sweat. What if these materials were really seen by the elves?

But now he was relieved that Linton would not believe it even if he had been to the elves, so he wouldn't take it seriously and thought it was fake. Although it's easy to listen to this plan, scrim is scared to death now, and Linton doesn't feel a little flustered. He's far from Lord Linton.

"No, you really don't? I'm kind enough to give you information..." Linton said.

"Don't try to deceive me." Sylvie said, "take me back at once."

"Well, anyway, I put all the information in front of you. It's your business to ignore it." Linton said, "if you go back, wait a little longer. I'll hold a meeting here. It's no loss to you. No, even if you think it's false news, false news is also news. You can analyze more information, at least better than you don't know anything now."

"I just want you to abide by the agreement." Sylvie is too lazy to say that she won't believe it. She has said it several times. Linton has to continue his ridiculous deception plan. Anyway, she doesn't believe it. Now she's still trying to let Linton send herself back. Or should he pretend to believe something, so that Linton thinks he believes it and sends himself back to mislead the elf family, so that he can go back?

Sylvie decided that Linton was lying to her anyway. She was just thinking about whether to pretend or not. While he was thinking, many Terran officers came in.

They have also heard about it. At present, no one knows what's going on. You said Linton asked them to have a war meeting, which they all understood. Although field marshal Schramm is the highest commander in the Legion in theory, no one dares to question Linton's order regardless of the theory. You can fight as you say.

But the problem is that you can't understand when you bring an elf to the meeting, and this elf may be the general general of the elf family, Sylvie. Which... Is it? I don't understand.

"Everyone is here?" Linton didn't know whether the people had arrived. Anyway, the big tent was basically full, and he didn't intend to continue to wait. "Now start the battle meeting to determine the battle process against the elves. Marshal sculam, first report the current battle plan."

"Er..." scrum glanced at Sylvie, who was sitting next to him. Linton asked him to report the war plan. Of course, there was no problem, but the spirit next to him... Suddenly he understood what. Was it false information here? But will it be too obvious, or half true

"Hey, what about the meeting? What are you doing?" Linton urged again.

"That... Yes, my Lord." Sculam thought for a moment, got up, walked to the map in the rear, and said, "our current plan is to divide the soldiers into three routes, one route in the north, and enter the west of the great forest through the corridor in the north of vikla mountain..."

With a bang, before finishing a sentence, Linton here patted the table directly, interrupted scrim, and startled everyone in the tent, including Sylvie.

"What stupid plan? That's the level of your wartime marshal. Have you studied the art of war?" Linton said angrily.

"Er..." scrum was really confused. Of course, he also knew that the plan was full of loopholes, because it was not their plan at all. Well, it was probably not good enough. Linton was angry.

"You say yes, general sivil, waiting for your guidance." Linton said.

"Hum, you underestimate me." Sylvie also said, "Do you think I will believe these plans you made up? You really want to confuse us, but are you human beings too impatient? Send troops into the forest from the corridor in the north of vikra mountain? It is the habitat of large Warcraft. If your army goes anywhere, we don't have to send troops to defend and destroy ourselves. Do you think I will believe this Your ridiculous plan? "

"Do you hear me?" Linton said.

"Write it down, my Lord." Sculam nodded, "we've found this information."

"Are you kidding me?" Sylvie, who reacted, pointed to Linton and said.

"What kind of cliche? You're the same here. What do you remember? Did I let you remember?" Linton said, "don't you understand? I mean, don't you feel ashamed that even this stupid elf knows your battle plan rubbish?"

"Alas?" Scrim was stunned.

"..." Sylvie was also stunned. She felt that she had been fooled by Linton and got the information again, but suddenly what happened.

"Since ancient times, dividing troops has been a taboo. This should be a matter of common sense. I don't care how many ways your plan is going to be divided. How stupid is it to say that you want to divide troops?" Linton said, "is there any possibility of losing 340000 troops on our side?"

"Er... That... My Lord, in fact, this is not our real plan..." scrim felt something wrong and thought about it.

"What? Are you going to deceive me? Are you not going to reveal the battle plan to me?" Linton asked.

"No, sir, of course I won't hide you, but this... Isn't it, the general general of the enemy? Aren't you..."

"What does it have to do with her? I didn't mean to ask you to report the battle plan?" Linton said.

"But in this way, our plan is not by her..."

"So I ask you, if our plan is known by the elves, can't we beat the elves?" Linton's plan suddenly stunned the people in the big tent, and then looked at each other. Sculam was also stunned. Yes, they just seemed to think that if the battle plan was known by the enemy, it would be bad for them, but... Would they lose?

"On our side, 340000 troops beat each other in the face. With more than four times the strength advantage, we can't fight with each other in the face. Even if the other party knows all our battle plans, what strategies do we need? Even if 340000 people can't fight, we still have more than 200000 other legions' combat power, and we haven't even started wartime mobilization. Right now There are so many soldiers who want to sign up for the army that we even have to wave numbers. The elves can be killed just because of national strength. Is there a problem with what I said? " Linton asked.

"That... No problem, my Lord." Sklam nodded here.

"What do you think?" Linton looked down at the general, but no one answered immediately. It seemed that he still had questions. "It seems that there are still questions. I'll show you what's going on here in the elves."

Linton said, and asked Sylvie, "I asked you before. In the face of a large number of Terran troops, do you elves think you will lose? Dare you answer again now?"

"Why don't you dare? You can't scare me. The warrior of our elves, a weak soldier against your five Terrans, has no pressure." Said Sylvie at once.

"Do you hear me?" Linton said, "at first I thought this guy was trying to save face and insisted on saying so. But then I identified it a little and found that she really thought so."

"You underestimate us..." a general was ready to curse on the spot, but Linton said "sit down!" Press back.

"You've heard that. Even the general general of the elf family makes such a judgment. You can imagine that no one in the whole elf family has any doubt about this..."

"So the Elves will fight us head-on. After all, they think they can win." sklam next to them suddenly brightened his eyes and said.

"Yes, so you don't have to consider too many strategies. Just fight head-on." Linton said, "does anyone on our side think we can't beat the elves with four times more troops?"

"Well... I'm afraid the elves are not all fools." I don't know who said that all of a sudden. A lot of laughter suddenly appeared in the whole tent. Of course, because Linton was there, everyone didn't dare to make public their laughter and held it.

"What do you mean? You weak humans can't be the opponent of our Elven army at all. You come as much as you want." Said Sylvie at once.

"Yes." Linton said, then looked at scrim next to him. "You can write this down. Do you understand why I brought her here?"

"Anyway, the elves don't believe us. It doesn't matter what we discuss." Now scrim really understood, "adults bring her here... For the ape exhibition."

"It's a good word." Linton nodded. "In short, the elves are so stupid. Everyone should forgive them. These people are holding back in the forest and don't contact the outside world. People are holding back. How long have they not fought with other countries?"

"I remember more than thirty years." Said scrim.

"Obviously I don't have any strength, I don't know the national strength gap, and then I think highly of myself. You guys, we Terrans have fought hundreds of wars, large and small, in the past 30 years. Do you even have the confidence to fight this rubbish? Really?" Linton said, "let me ask again, who else has questions?"

"No, swordsman!" All said in unison.

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