Author: Xin Haiyue 1

Yin Yong violent camp.

"Father, why didn't you delay the time as promised and engage in a decisive battle with the main force of the human race? Why did you change your mind again?"

The young man asked eagerly.

In the Aslant continent, the most important thing for the weak races is to learn to assess the situation.

Judging from the current situation, in the decisive battle between the Ancient Relic Alliance and the main force of the human race, no matter whether they win or lose, they will not lose blood initially.

Without enough strength, no matter how much land we occupy now, we will have to spit it out in the future.

Rather than taking the risk of fighting the expeditionary force led by Hudson, it is better to paddle out and stall for time, trying to preserve one's own strength to the maximum extent.

"Plans don't change quickly. Allen, many things in that world can't be done whatever they want.

The enemy intends to penetrate into the Principality of Alton and attack their Southern Expedition Army from behind. The threat to the Alliance is too great.

The main war faction was in a hurry, and the neutral opponents in the alliance were quickly persuaded by them. They were weak and unable to stop them, so they could choose to follow the trend.

Now we can look forward to the blessings of the God of Shadows, and hope that there will be no trouble in that decisive battle, otherwise things will be in trouble."

The Shadow King said in despair.

"Father, a defeat in a battle was a complete mistake. It cannot happen under normal circumstances.

Now that they have an absolute advantage in military strength, they can defeat the weak humans without any effort.

What do you have to worry about?

Worrying about those things is worse than planning how to unify the alliance, integrate everyone's strength to jointly fight against the human race, and reshape..."

Before Allen could finish speaking, the Shadow King interrupted: "Things are not as simple as I imagined.

The enemy's commander was the most famous general in the mainland. He knew that Coco was under siege by them and dared to come over in a big way. There must be other legs waiting for them.

Even if the enemy has no back legs, it is not a wise choice to use infantry and cavalry to fight in the Great Plains.

What's more, the issue of command has never been a flaw in the alliance. Each tribe has independent command rights and can cooperate when fighting smoothly. Once something unexpected happens...

Why!

A big reason for the disastrous defeat of the Allied forces at Fort Augustus was poor external command and the inability to organize a timely counterattack.

If there is a unified alliance, I will not ask for it in the future. The current alliance cannot withstand twists and turns."

Military command is a matter of life and death for a race, and no race will give in.

The consequence of independent command is that everyone is competing for the benefits, and no one is willing to do the hard, dirty and tiring work.

However, war is destined to require sacrifices, which becomes a paradox.

Insightful people in the alliance have realized that the organizational structure of the Ancient Relics Alliance cannot meet the actual needs.

If you want to truly become a major force with a say in the mainland, you can only have hundreds of races unite and work together to build a kingdom.

The tragic no: It is useless to realize that, the key is to implement it.

Although there are strong and weak groups in the Ancient Relic Alliance, no one can overwhelm the others.

Yin Yong Ru is one of the more powerful races, but there are several races with similar strength to them.

Several of the stronger ones in Bu Mao are similar in strength, and the same is true.

Even if it is the weakest race, just a few alliances can still compete with them.

In that kind of background, it was natural for the Ancient Relics Alliance to be full of disputes and a mixed bag of good and bad.

"Father, please don't give up!

You know the situation in the alliance. If we don't unite again, the disaster of overthrow is imminent, and the best outcome is that we will become a vassal of the elves.

Among all the tribes, you are the only one with great talent and strategy, and none of the others..."

Allen tried hard to persuade him.

After the Ancient Relic Alliance finally withdrew from the mainland and returned to the tribal era, everyone's vision was inevitably bound to the tribe.

Participating in that continental war opened their eyes to the world for the first time in hundreds of years.

Then it was awkward.

After successive victories, everyone felt that they were invincible; after suffering a big defeat, they suddenly found that they had nothing to lose.

Ambivalent psychology permeates the alliance, and many races are in confusion.

"It's difficult!

Compared with the human race, their races are just small tribes. The resources possessed by a single race are not as much as those of a large noble family of the human race.

Unless there is a perversion like the Dragon Clan, the racial base will directly determine the limit of development.

If all the tribes in the alliance were placed in the human world, would they be equivalent to their fiefdom viscounts and fiefdom counts?

In addition, each ethnic group is doing its own thing, each one clings to the outdated inheritance, and there is almost no innovation, so it has long been out of date.

Even if the alliance is truly unified, they will not be able to compete with the human race.

If nothing else, there is no one in the alliance who can command the two to three hundred thousand troops of Guangyan Dong with ease."

He was complaining, but his sharp eyes did not reveal his true thoughts. If Qifu didn't prepare to unify the alliance, why would he study so much?

If you deny it verbally, is it because the time is not ripe now?

If you don't have absolute strength and don't have enough prestige, if you come out and talk about unifying the alliance, you won't be beaten severely.

Secretly, the Shadow King had already started planning. His ambition could deceive them, but he kept it from the people around him.

After all, the great cause of the unified alliance cannot be accomplished by one person, and more help is needed.

When engaging in such a big plan, one's own family must be more reliable than outsiders.

The Death of Augustburg was a serious blow to the Ancient Alliance, but it was an opportunity to the Shadow Clan.

You can tell from the name of the race what the Shadow Clan is good at. It is not difficult to help the Alliance turn defeat into victory, but it is not difficult to run away to protect themselves.

Compared to other races, the Shadow King's plan was deeper. It was obvious that his family had no losses, but when it was announced by mistake, it turned out to be a heavy loss.

The tribesmen who were "killed in battle" naturally left the battlefield to prepare for his plan to bring him back from the east.

…

Bathed in the east autumn wind, the expeditionary army is still moving forward slowly. The only difference is that the route has changed slightly, but the general direction is not the same.

If you observe carefully, you will find that the distance between the expeditionary force and the reinforcements from the ancient tribe is getting closer.

As for whether the true purpose was concealed, it was not obvious whether the distance between the two parties had narrowed, as if they had happened by chance.

The distance between the two sides is still more than 360 miles, but the distance has been shortened to dozens of miles.

According to the current route, the two sides will never meet each other. Even if they reach the nearest place, the distance will not be less than three hundred miles.

There was no other way. The advance of tens of thousands of cavalry would have shaken the ground, and it was impossible to hide the troops.

As long as the enemy doesn't notice the abnormality and escapes, Hudson can do that.

Compared to the entire battlefield, tens of thousands of enemy troops are just a side dish and will not affect the overall battle situation.

But for Hudson, who was eager to find a fighter plane, side dishes could also be served at the banquet.

Whether or not the enemy's main force can be mobilized depends on that wave of actions.

"Marshal, the weather is a bit nice. If you come from the east, you are afraid of rain. They will set up camp in a chaotic place!"

Kane reminded.

Similar things had happened several times along the way. Every time before the weather changed suddenly, Kane would come over to remind him.

At one point, Hudson doubted whether he practiced astrology, but it turned out that he did.

As one of the heretical professions labeled by the Holy See, diviners in the Aslant continent have long become a rare species.

Kane also accidentally gained the introduction to inheritance and cultivation when he was young. Unfortunately, his leader was poisoned by the Vatican, and he was unable to learn everything.

Judging the weather in Yidong is very good, but predicting the future is beyond the scope.

The heretic's confinement was difficult. Kane, who was born in a minor aristocracy, had been hiding his identity and tried his best to avoid the Holy See personnel during normal months.

Whether the Mountain Territory was a newly developed territory or not, the church's influence was minimal. The reputation of the church was strong enough, so he took advantage of the situation and defected to it.

After a long period of contact, he discovered that his lord had a conflict with the Holy See, and after confirming that he would not hand over himself to the Holy See, Kane felt at ease and stayed in Donglai.

At first, he tried to hide his identity, but after discovering that his own lord, Bu Mao, and the entire Alpha Kingdom's high-ranking officials had betrayed him, Kane no longer bothered to hide it.

There are many similar heretics in the Mountain Territory. Especially after Hudson became the honorary dean of the Arcane Academy, even more heretical professionals gathered.

If they dare to come, Hudson dares to accept them. As long as they don't become scum that brings trouble to all directions, he doesn't care if they are heretics or not.

To put it bluntly, in ancient times when the human race was weak, these were not serious professions.

With the continuous rise of the human race, and after the Holy See has grown in size, those professions that are not conducive to the spread of faith will be banned as heretics.

Of course, there are more interest games hidden behind it.
To be continued...