Raman raised his head high, and said disdainfully: "This is just an excuse for the mediocre to comfort themselves. Even if there is some development, the room for improvement is limited after all. Only geniuses are the true favorites of heaven. , No matter what, why do you need to learn? Just take a look, no, don¡¯t even need to look at it, you have already understood the three flavors of it, and you have become proficient, just like the handsome, handsome, omnipotent master, It's the best example."
Looking at the convulsed and excited Laman who was foaming at the mouth, they all felt amused, so naturally they didn't take what he said seriously.
Three days later, four people and one beast arrived at the tri-ethnic coalition camp.
In the coach's camp, the brothers who had been away for a long time and reunited again, the excitement was over, and there was no chatter, and then they entered the theme.
Suzaku said with a sigh of relief: "Brother, it's really great that you can come."
Hao Bo sat on the chair, smiled and said: "Why, what can make Fourth Master Zhu so depressed? Why is the battle not going well? Let's hear it."
Suzaku's handsome face was quite haggard, his eyes were full of red silk, and he said a little tiredly: "I don't know why, this time the half-orcs are extremely difficult. Since the two armies fought, the three-clan alliance has always been I was defeated all the way. Whether I am surprise attack, ambush, strong attack, or steadfast defense, I have used almost everything, but the battle situation still has not made the slightest progress, and instead lost most of the dead wasteland."
Hao Bo sat on the chair, nodded slightly, and kept thinking. In his impression, half-orcs' understanding of war is far from brilliant. Twenty years ago, with little effort, he had wiped out 30,000 elite half-orcs, which severely damaged the half-orcs' vitality. . Suzaku's military talent was developed by him alone, he knows it well, and he is very proud of it. Even if it is placed among humans who have created the art of war, it can be called a generation of military masters. If Suzaku can be defeated by half-orcs Defeated, then he would never believe it no matter what. But now that the facts are in front of him, he can't help but think about where the problem is.
Hao Bo said: "Now, how many fighters from the three races are there? How is their combat effectiveness?"
Suzaku said: "Originally the three-clan alliance consisted of 14,000 elves, 16,000 dwarves, and 9,000 winged humans, a total of 39,000 fighters, but after repeated battles, the situation was unfavorable. Nearly 2,000 troops were lost. Due to invincibility, morale is not very high. Brother, I am incompetent." Suzaku was very ashamed.
Haobo shook his head, patted him on the shoulder, and comforted him: "It's not your fault, but there may be something strange among the half-orcs." As he spoke, he remembered what the half-orc elder said when he was parting, "The half-orcs at this time, With the support of powerful forces, it is far from what it used to be" Frowning, Hao Bo asked, "Do you know who is the leader of the half-orcs today?"
Suzaku said: "The leader of the half-orcs, named Wen Yan, is the number one warrior of the half-orcs. He is very powerful. I'm afraid his bravery is not inferior to senior brother Baihu."
Hao Bo sneered coldly: "I'm afraid your information is wrong. From what I know about half-orcs, they don't have such a high military quality. I think Wen Yan is just a puppet who was pushed to the public. The function is just to deceive people. Behind him, there should be a black hand, and that is the protagonist who really defeated you. Therefore, I said that the defeat is not your fault, and I am not comforting you. You know yourself but don¡¯t know the enemy, so naturally there is no chance of winning; The opponent knows both himself and the enemy, but he is sure to win."
Suzaku "suddenly" stood up from his seat, and said with emotion: "I will immediately send someone to investigate the identity of this person."
Haobo waved his hand and said: "No need. Although you don't know the identity of this person, if the opponent is just an ordinary person, your military ability can make up for this gap; but now he can defeat you, although he took advantage of knowing himself and the enemy, But undoubtedly, your talent is not inferior to yours, and you can be called very clever, - a person who uses troops so meticulously, deliberately conceals his identity, even if you try to inquire, I think it will be in vain."
Suzaku sat down on the chair slumped, and murmured: "Who is this person? Few people are so familiar with my use of soldiers?"
Haobo said leisurely: "There are no eternal secrets in the world. When the time comes, the fox will naturally reveal its tail. How many troops are there for this orc invasion?"
Suzaku frowned and said: "This is also one of the reasons for my headache. The life cycle of half-orcs is roughly similar to that of humans. Twenty years is enough to grow another generation of half-orcs. The number of their invasion army this time is actually not less than last time." , about fifty thousand."
Hao Bo nodded: "Now the two armies are facing each other, and the battle is stalemate. How long has it been?"
"It's been more than half a month. Our army has retreated all the way, until here we can hold our ground, but our counterattack is weak."
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Hao Bo smiled slightly: "Your question is very good¡ª¡ªwho did you learn your military skills from?"
Meng Jin was taken aback, he didn't have much contact with Hao Bo, and he didn't know his personality, but seeing his calm and encouraging face, he obviously had no malice, and said: "Master, I figured it out myself."
Haobo nodded: "Very well, you have brains and vision, and you can see the loopholes in my array; but at the same time, your mind is not deep enough, and your vision is not comprehensive enough. I think you have forgotten that the elves, as the founder God's darling has many extraordinary abilities, but you haven't considered them. Well, sit down first, I think you will understand after this war is over."
Meng Jin frowned, and opened his mouth to say more, Suzaku said displeasedly: "Pay attention to your identity, Chief Meng Jin, my lord wants you to sit down." Meng Jin sat back in his seat unwillingly.
Haobo said: "We have been confronting the half-orcs for a long time, and the half-orcs are very eager to fight us. Now, we will let them get what they want. After the war between the two armies, Suzaku, you lead the elves and let the half-orcs fight against us." The orcs are attacking fiercely, don't fight them head-on, use the special skills of the elves to deal with them, even if you retreat to the point where you lose the southern star pile, don't worry about it; , When occupying Gaoling, launch a fierce attack on the half-orcs from both sides, and must recapture the Southern Star Pile,¡ªdo you understand?"
"Yes!" Suzaku and Meng Jin stood up solemnly and said loudly.
Haobo took a deep look at Mengjin, and said: "I think you should be very clear about the strength of half-orcs after such a long battle. In this decisive battle, I will place the heavy responsibility on your shoulders. The mission is the key to the outcome of the entire battlefield, you just have to remember that success or failure depends entirely on whether you can regain Nanxingdui Mountain. I hope you will not disappoint me."
Meng Jin raised his chest and said: "Yes, my lord, there is no one in the dwarves, and we promise to complete the task!"
Hao Bo nodded, and said: "Okay, the meeting is adjourned now, and we will prepare immediately."
All the officers of the three clans filed out of the camp, Xuanwu glanced at the excited Mengjin, hesitated, and stayed at the end. He turned around, frowned at Hao Bo who stood up and was carefully looking at the map again: "Senior brother, it's too much for you to entrust Meng Jin with such a heavy responsibility"
"Too much child's play?" Hao Bo interjected, turned around, and looked at him with a smile.
Xuanwu nodded and said: "If Senior Brother Baihu is responsible for this task, I will not worry, but Mengjin is too, too young after all."
Hao Bo nodded, his complexion became heavy for the first time, and he sighed slightly: "Yes, it would be much better if there was a white tiger. I did it because of my last resort. Meng Jin is currently the number one warrior of the dwarves. Apart from him, The dwarves don't even have anyone who is worthy of a big job. And you and Suzaku have important responsibilities, and secondly, you can't command the dwarves, right? Well, you go down and prepare, after all, we want a small victory in this battle Once, to boost morale."
Xuanwu hesitated to speak, nodded, and turned around to leave the tent.
"Xuanwu," Haobo suddenly called him again, walked up to him, his eyes flickered, as if he was conceiving some fantastic idea, and said, "I want to ask, you winged warriors, on the battlefield, Can I fly as usual with a dwarf or elf warrior on my back? How far can I fly?"
Xuanwu was very surprised, thought for a while, and said hesitantly: "I think it is possible to fly, but the burden is too heavy after all, it should not be more than ten miles away."
Haobo nodded with a smile, patted him on the shoulder, and said, "Okay, I'll ask you casually, you go." Seeing Xuanwu walking out, his gaze became even more strange, and he smiled slightly, looking at the orc camp.
Luo Lin asked strangely from behind: "Brother Hao, what are you thinking?"
Haobo came back to his senses, glanced at her, and said: "It's nothing. I was thinking that the alliance of the three clans is fighting on their own, but it's too inappropriate, and the combat power is too weak." (Remember this site's website: www. hlnovel.com