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8.5

The evil demon team stayed in their own private camp and never communicated with other mercenaries. They were filled with mystery. Yan (Clark) didn't care about other mercenaries and their ideas at all. He could only use the hell-style special training for Lulu and the old fox and the others when there was no battle. He did not teach the old fox and the others any skills, but he tried his best to guide them in other aspects. The experience flame (Clark) on the battlefield may be worse than Lulu and the old fox and the others, but the martial arts cultivation method Flame (Clark) is enough to guide them.

"Sir!" A messenger stood outside the camp and shouted carefully, his legs trembling as he looked at the evil flag floating in the air.

"What's the matter?" The old fox, who was in charge of external affairs, walked over.

"Ah, this master commander asked the captain of the evil demon team to take a subordinate to the main account to discuss matters now."

"Only we are lord?"

“The captains of the first nine independent camps are all invited.”

"We know, you go back first." The old fox sent the messenger and walked to Yan (Clark)'s side. "Sir, the commander asked the master to go to the main account to discuss the matter to discuss how to fight the enemy below. The previous one was caused by our raid, and they suffered heavy losses in the past two days. I'm afraid that the continuous battle will begin in the past two days."

"Let's go." Yan (Clark) nodded and signaled the old fox to follow him.

In the main account, a middle-aged strong man in armor sat in the center. The general of the regular army sat on one side. The leader of the mercenary team belonging to the independent camp took his deputy to do it on the other side. Yan (Clark) their independent camp was the tenth, so he sat on the last position of the mercenary side.

"Everyone! This time we are summoning everyone to talk about the situation on the border, and on the other hand, to discuss how to do the following war." The middle-aged general signaled to a general of the military.

"The Principality of Soretu sent three troops to attack our border cities in total at 800,000. In addition, it also sent about 3,000 people to block the blood hunting mercenaries who were preparing to join us on all roads entering our borders. On the three frontal battlefields, except for us, the performance of the evil demon team, the battle situation in the other two directions was at a disadvantage. Both sides lost about 20,000 to 30,000 people." The general sat down after finishing his talk.

"The Marshal's message hopes that our side can achieve greater results. If the enemy's Central Army can feel that the flank is threatened, then the strongest Central Army cannot attack with all its strength, or need to distribute troops to reinforce. In any case, the pressure on our Central Army will be greatly reduced." The middle-aged general glanced at the faces of the military and mercenaries. "I wonder if you have any suggestions?"

"The general's command is a bit difficult for us to have people. The number of people on our side is weaker than the enemy. Although it caught the opponent off guard and caused them to lose a large number of people, it can also make us equivalent to the opponent's number. If you want to oppress the other party, you will feel a sense of crisis. Please forgive your subordinates and say the truth, it is very difficult." The general who spoke shook his head, and the others nodded in agreement.

"General!" The blood hunting mercenary captain who sat in the first position on the mercenary. "I remember that the enemy's supplies are just three hundred miles away. Will it be effective if we send people to attack?"

"We have thought about this idea, but the opponent has 3,000 regular troops and 7,000 second-line regular troops to defend this. This is not considered auxiliary troops. We have estimated that there are almost 13,000 people there. The enemy will be discovered directly when the faction is too many. If the faction is too few, the enemy will not shake the enemy at all." A general shook his head and said.

"What is the number of troops of the enemy on the opposite side? Do we have relevant information?"

"There are 13,000 slave soldiers, 6,000 mercenaries, 15,000 regular shield soldiers, 15,000 spear soldiers, 18,000 archers, 5,000 heavy armored infantry, 30,000 light armored infantry, 5,000 light cavalry, 1,000 heavy armored cavalry, and ten magicians." The general who was in charge of intelligence said again.

"Oh no, they have magicians." The mercenaries looked at each other. They were not afraid of many enemies, but they were still very afraid of them when facing the mysterious magicians.

"Yes." The commander also had a headache.

"Sir." The old fox came to Yan (Clark)'s side. "We will be threatened by a magician when fighting head-on. If we can, it is best to escape from the frontal battlefield."

"What's the solution? What else can be done other than attacking the enemy's supply base?"

"If we prepare tincture oil and sneak attack at night, we have a chance to get out successfully with the speed of our mounts."

"The enemy cannot not know the importance of their supplies, so they will not succeed." Yan (Clark) thought for a while and shook his head. "And even if the success rate of sneak attack is high, it is easy to get out, but it is also easy for the opponent to extinguish the fire. If the enemy is not destroyed in large quantities, the action will not have the effect we need. Does the general have a map near the enemy's supply base?" Yan (Clark) looked up and asked, and this was his first time in the camp.

"Why does Captain Yan (Clark) have a way to raid the supply base?"

"My adjutant proposed to burn the enemy's supplies at night. I analyzed that it can be done by igniting the supplies and getting out of the body. But even if there are many enemies, they can ignite the supplies, they can be wiped out at all. However, his suggestion gave me an idea to look at the map and study whether there is a possibility of success."

"Get the map." A personal soldier brought a map of more than three meters and carried a table at the same time.

"General, everyone, please discuss and study it here first." After that, Yan (Clark) took the old fox to the map, and the commander assigned a general to explain to the two.

"Sir, what are your thoughts?"

Yan (Clark) ignored the wooden stick he stood in front of the map, gesturing between the current camp and the enemy's supply base, and then shook his head, "Is it possible to avoid the enemy's scouts' investigation from us?"

"There are two roads leading to the enemy's supply base. One is the official road. The enemy's scouts must have many people who don't want to alarm the enemy's scouts. The other is the road explored by hunters that are difficult to walk, but the chances of winning are that it is very high. Only these two roads can launch a surprise attack on the supply base. If it takes about a week to take a secret road, it may take too long for the current battle situation." The intelligence officer said with regret.

The old fox and the military general stood aside and watched Yan (Clark) fall into thinking, "How much does this general supply the nearest enemy army? How many troops are there in the nearest town? Is there any information about the military generals supplying the defending generals?"

Yan (Clark)'s problem made the general very strange, but he still helped him find out information. Although the zombie in his previous life was not interested in military affairs except for gun accidents, he had read so many scheming novels and played so many games of various types. Some things still knew, such as the importance of intelligence to a war.

Yan (Clark) pulled up his chair and sat down while looking at the map while looking at the information. His angle was somewhat different from the perspective of people in this world. The soldiers in this world fought more head-on battles, just like their martial arts. These routines did not restrict Yan (Clark) at all, so he saw the possibility of successful attack on the enemy's supplies.

"Has Captain Yan (Clark) achieved success?" The commander's voice interrupted Yan (Clark)'s thoughts.

Yan (Clark) looked up and found that the lights had been lit in the camp and then looked at the dusk outside the account. He moved his body. "I have a preliminary idea, but I need to create something. If I have such a thing, the chances of a successful sneak attack may increase by at least 30%. However, this thing still needs to be conducted in a lot of experiments. If it succeeds, let alone sneak attacks the enemy's supply base, it is not impossible to win the war."

"Really, then please Captain Yan (Clark) conduct the experiment as soon as possible. If there is any need, please ask people to ask for supplies. In order to win the war, our army must do its best to meet Captain Yan (Clark)'s request."

"Okay." Yan (Clark) wrote a list on paper. "These things are the key to whether the attack is successful. It is best to collect reserves secretly. However, prepare thirty copies first. I want to conduct an experiment. There may be a noise when I experiment. It is best to prepare a quiet place for us. The outside is responsible for your people. I also ask the adults to select two or three hundred cavalrymen, and ask for strong endurance and medium strength. Then train according to the axe thrower. When the action is done, they need to immediately throw the things I prepared to the target accurately. If these are all ready, then we will have half of the chance to destroy the enemy's supply base. The rest will have to wait until the preparation is completed before talking about it."
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