"If we can control [Fort Gooding], it will be equivalent to strangling Letherian's transportation lifeline and cutting off Auror's material supplies. By then, the eastern route will be completely for our use, and the civilians on the east side will

The wizarding society will no longer fear the oppression of Aurors, and it will become easy to win more support."

Xia Xiu listened calmly, with a faint look of approval in his eyes. He was obviously quite satisfied with Camille's tactical analysis.

Camille then turned to the last target, crossing a bridgehead on the map with his finger, his expression becoming more solemn.

"The last step," her voice rose slightly, with a hint of cold determination.

"It is to control the bridgehead [Rele Fortress] on the Vaal River. This bridgehead is an important transmission hub connecting the north and south banks, and is also the area with the most intensive energy transmission.

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! It is almost entirely in the hands of the Aurors. There is a special teleportation circle for the Aurors inside the fortress, which is the core point for them to dispatch support from the northern capital."

She lightly traced her finger on the map, "As long as [Reiler Fortress] is not captured, the Aurors will continue to mobilize reinforcements and support, and the situation in Letherian will always be under their control."

Camille's voice was low, with a hint of determination:

"If we successfully control [Rele Fortress], we will not only be able to block their reinforcements, but also completely liberate Letherian from the control of the Aurors. This will be a key step for us to control the overall situation. By then,

The Aurors will no longer be able to block the magical nodes of Letherion, and our power will penetrate completely into the heart of Letherion."

Xia Xiu stared at Camille, with unabashed admiration flashing in his eyes.

At this moment, this woman with long emerald hair exudes an unparalleled heroic aura, like a Valkyrie descending into the world.

"Camille, very good, very good."

His voice was low and steady, with unquestionable trust and appreciation.

He turned his attention to Frederick Red, who stood there and understood immediately. He stepped forward, bowed his head deeply, and showed respect to Camille in a respectful manner.

"Your Excellency Camille," Frederick said with a hint of solemnity and sincerity, his voice as thick and firm as rock, "Nevahban's marching team will be fully at your disposal."

He raised his head slightly, with a deep commitment in his eyes, which symbolized that the other party had obtained the temporary command of the Nivahban march.

The military power of the Dark Lord's March was officially handed over to the hands of the Emerald Witch.

Camille's smile:

"I hope we can have a happy cooperation."

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Chapter completed!