Chapter 277： Debt of Favor

Chapter 277 Favor Debt

"What reinforcements are coming?"

Hudson asked in disbelief.

The reinforcements of the Terran Alliance lingered in the Principality of Moxi for two months, but there was no movement. It's hard not to be surprised that they have arrived at the front line so quickly now.

In fact, this "fast" is also relative. Hudson was still on his way to the Northland, and they had already set off.

Dallyed all the way to Fort Augustus, and stopped again. It was not until the Northern Expeditionary Army decided to break out that they took action again.

Calculating the distance, they arrived at Bauhinia Pass at this time, and it can only be regarded as a normal marching speed.

"Yes, Earl. This is a document given to you by the defenders of Bauhinia Pass, and a document sent by various forces from the rest of the Terran Alliance reinforcements."

After receiving a thick stack of documents from the orderly, Hudson was so angry that he wanted to scold his mother.

The bureaucrats of the Terran Alliance Parliament did not appoint a military commander-in-chief, and all the reinforcements were carried out independently.

Now he suddenly understood why the orc empire was so active and could still exist forever.

If the Human Race Alliance has been playing like this, it would be a ghost to be able to destroy the Orc Empire.

There are more than a hundred large and small forces in the alliance, and the difficulty of coordinating internal relations alone is enough to suffocate.

There is no unified military commander, everyone plays their own way, and they can beat the orcs back, purely by strength.

There is no point in being angry, you still need to read the paperwork. These are all official documents, and each document represents a party's power.

After briefly scanning the official documents that were similar to each other, Hudson's patience was exhausted.

Looking at the pile of documents in front of him, he knew that the next biggest task was not to fight, but to coordinate the various reinforcements of the Terran Alliance.

It is impossible to reply to the letter in person. More than a hundred letters have to be written by him. It is estimated that he will not be able to sleep tonight.

"After driving such a long way, you guys should go down and rest first! Tom, call the noble officers above the viscount in the army to discuss the matter."

Discussion is nonsense, and they are needed to help write official documents and replies.

This kind of delicate work can only be done by middle and high-level nobles. If you hand it over to the younger brother below, without certain political experience, even replying to the letter can give back an accident.

All parties sent official documents, although the overall meaning is similar, they are all routine greetings, and by the way, they put forward their respective ideas for the next battle.

But when it comes to the specific details, each family has a different focus. Out of political mutual respect, targeted responses must be made.

I haven't seen each other yet, and the workload has increased so much, Hudson is also speechless.

But there is no need for reinforcements, and no use. It is the right way to fool people over first.

Right now, the orcs have divided their forces, and they are no match for the coalition forces just because they left some cavalry to hunt down the Northern Expeditionary Army.

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In the Beamon army camp, Prince Butzweig is enjoying the roast leg of lamb with a happy face. The spice dishes next to him seem to be telling his arrogance.

In this southward invasion, there may not be much other gains, but the economic benefits, the orc empire still earns blood.

Along the way, they were either fighting or robbing, and they actually robbed a lot of good things.

Spices that were originally valuable, came to Prince Butzweig, and now they have become ordinary food on the table.

In the past, this high-end product had to be paired with Warcraft meat. Ordinary cattle and sheep are not qualified to be put together with these spices.

"His Royal Highness, Duke Daniel invites you to send troops together to wipe out the reinforcements of the Alpha Kingdom, take advantage of the opportunity to take down the enemy's defense line, and then drive straight to destroy the Alpha King..."

Before the last word "country" was spoken, the leg of lamb in Prince Butzweig's hand had already fallen to the ground. Even the gaping mouth couldn't close for a while.

The information was so explosive that he drove straight to destroy the Alpha Kingdom, as if he had heard a joke.

Concentrating the power of the entire Beastman Empire, countless Beast Emperors fought for it all their lives, but none of them could achieve their goals.

With only this little force in their hands, and all of them are cavalry, even if they go all the way into the hinterland of the Alpha Kingdom, they can only look at the city wall and sigh.

After calming down, Prince Butzweig took out a handkerchief and wiped his mouth, and began to think.

Duke Daniel, he still knows better. If there is no special reason for this God of War of the Silver Moon Wolf Clan, he would never come up with such a fantasy plan.

Reminiscent of the current situation in the Orc Empire, he suddenly understood. It wasn't that Duke Daniel's mind was flooded, it was precisely because he was too sober.

If you want to reverse the baldness of the Orc Empire, the best way, and the only way, is to create a shocking victory.

Victory on the battlefield can not only suppress domestic conflicts, but also stimulate all ethnic groups in the mainland who are watching.

Neither the Warhammer Kingdom nor the Principality of Moxie is enough. If you want to truly shock the heroes, you can only use the Alpha Kingdom.

The problem is that this is only theoretically possible. Everyone knows the strategic significance of destroying the Alpha Kingdom, but the problem is that he really can't see the hope of success.

Could this be the difference between a battlefield veteran and God of War?

Just as he was about to say something, Prince Butzweig noticed his counselor winking, and he understood it instantly.

"Tell the person here, just say that this matter is too involved, and I have no right to make decisions. I must first ask Queen Beamon to make a decision."

Whether it is feasible militarily is still unknown; but politically, he absolutely cannot get involved.

If he wins the battle, he will attract even more fear than Meng Huang, and it is still unknown whether he will be able to escape unscathed.

If you lose, let alone, being held accountable is a must. Being able to justifiably remove a hidden danger that threatened the throne, he didn't think that Emperor Beamon would show mercy.

In any country full of barbarism, the struggle for imperial power is very fierce. The rules of order are not applicable here, and only the weak and the strong can pass.

It seems that the dust has settled, but in fact the battle for the throne of the Beamon clan has not really come to an end.

As the new Beast Emperor, Alex is limited by his previous personal reputation, so his reputation in the imperial court is not high.

Including Prince Butzweig, there are several challengers, all of whom have the strength to threaten his throne.

There is no civil strife, because the current situation is too complicated, and no one dares to act rashly, causing an unpredictable crisis.

Not moving does not mean not being able to move. Alex wants to secure the throne, either to clean out his competitors, or to take advantage of them.

When it comes to factional struggles, Prince Butzweig can no longer say it himself. Even if he wanted to step down, the interest groups behind him would not agree.

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In the lion camp, Marquis Wusuhe also received a similar message at almost the same time.

Compared to Prince Butzweig's excuse to procrastinate, Marquis Wusuhe's performance was much crisper.

"Let someone come and tell Duke Daniel that the great strategic plan he proposed, let whoever wants to do it, don't bring me anyway!"

Marquis Usuh said angrily.

Duke Daniel's strategic plan, he didn't understand it at all. Experience tells him that the best way to deal with a plan that he doesn't understand is to stay away.

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"Your Excellency, we can't go on like this! We must get closer to reinforcements, otherwise..."

The words were only half spoken, but Earl Pierce still felt the pressure. There was no other way, the news that he had painstakingly blocked spread among the army.

Although the decision made that day was dominated by Earl Pierce, it was also the common choice of everyone. Even if everyone is in a very unhappy mood, they are too embarrassed to criticize him as the boss on this issue, at most they will complain in their hearts.

But now it is different. Seeing that Hudson kept his promise and rescued everywhere without selfishness, everyone's feelings were complicated.

If they are not smart, their losses will be greatly reduced. Especially those nobles whose relatives died in battle felt the most tormented.

People are always used to shirking responsibility, unwilling to admit their villainous heart, so they simply dumped the blame on Earl Pierce.

There is nothing wrong with it, it is all because of the boss's blind command that the bitter fruit that appears now is brewing.

This kind of self-shirking responsibility deep in the heart caused everyone to have endless resentment against Earl Pierce. Now it has reached the threshold of the outbreak, and the team will fall apart if it is not careful.

"Okay, let's meet up now! But Earl Hudson, please trouble Viscount Oran to send someone to coordinate."

After all, he failed to withstand the pressure. Between the safety of the army and face, Earl Pierce chose the former.

It's a pity that it's still too late. There are only less than 3,000 people left in the team with us, and the number of noble children has also been greatly reduced.

If you want to join the reinforcements, you have to face the hunting of the orc army. No one can tell how many people will be left in the end.

Even if there are scattered soldiers in other places, under the continuous pursuit of the orcs, it is very difficult to think about the number of people who can be gathered at last.

Such a heavy loss was a fatal blow to most nobles in the province. Including the Dalton family and the Holliser family.

It can be said that apart from Earl Pierce, Viscount Oran has the most complicated heart.

Like most of the mid-level nobles who had the opportunity to replace them, he originally wanted to cheat his teammates secretly to clear the obstacles on the road to revival for himself.

Didn't expect that without him taking action, everyone would suffer heavy losses together.

At the last moment, I had to ask my son-in-law for help. If Hudson implements the plan agreed by the two parties before, the Holliser family may be indifferent.

There is no family affection in front of interests, and the world of nobles is realistic. Stabbing in the back is a daily operation, let alone just dying.

"no problem!"

No matter how complicated his heart was, Viscount Oran still agreed with his mouth. It's just that in the depths of my heart, it is inevitable to make a mark on Earl Pierce.

Just released someone else's pigeons, and now wants others to lend a helping hand, obviously embarrassing others.

Now let him come forward to coordinate, obviously to use the special relationship between him and Hudson to break this deadlock.

After all, in-laws are involved. If he didn't care, Hudson wouldn't be able to hang out in the aristocratic circle.

The aristocracy is a relationship society, no one wants to make friends with a guy who doesn't know his relatives. Even if it's just for the sake of looking good, you must lend a helping hand.

Everyone has nothing to lose, the only thing that is damaged is Viscount Oran's face. But facing the eager eyes of all the nobles in the province, he really couldn't say no.

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Thank you, the lord of the violent north wind, I owe more. Thank you readers for your support, and strive to return to the next chapter within the month, always love your Haiyue, okay?

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