Boiling Beast Bloodline-Chapter 2147 - 663: Game of the Famous General (Part 9)
"Do you mean... I should take people back to Kalimdo now, use the opportunity to reclaim the Alps Wetland?" Richard felt a shock, his eyes glowing bright like a light bulb suddenly turned on after a blackout.
"The rest of the Summer Palace guards can postpone the teleportation. First, use the Seven-degree Gold Rings to bring all the super-level beasts, human mages, the first and second line Magic Protectors, priests, enchantress, and Beast Kings to Kalimdo! Tell the human commander this might be his only chance to reclaim the Valley of Forgetfulness!" Rommel urged repeatedly, "Hurry, hurry, hurry! The Sea Clan doesn’t have Seven-degree Gold Rings, they need more than two hours to transfer and swap the entire mage regiment. Due to the sudden incident, those Obsidian Destroyers haven’t had time to report to the Donau Wasteland! Right now, the sea coral defense line in the Valley of Forgetfulness is a magical blank zone! Your safe time is about forty minutes; rush over quickly to launch an attack. Beyond this time, the Sea Clan mages will return, and whether you can capture the Valley of Forgetfulness depends on luck!"
"This setup is really..." King Sal listened, dumbfounded, never expected Rommel to cause such a big stir just to exploit a magical teleportation timing gap!
When you break this trick down, it’s not worth much, but having this intelligence applied to a swiftly changing battlefield, it seems only a true expert can manage. 𝙛𝒓𝓮𝒆𝔀𝒆𝙗𝓷𝒐𝙫𝒆𝙡.𝒄𝓸𝓶
Richard said he had sworn earlier, promising he could devise a method to reclaim the Alps Valley of Forgetfulness, and truly he wasn’t just boasting! The more the Beamon King thought about it, the more terrified he became—this mixed-blood Fawkes’s tactical commanding ability is really too cunning, such sly military art, who in all of Beamon can match him?
"This guy definitely can’t stay!" King Sal instinctively moved his hand towards the hilt of his sword.
"If I leave like this and the Sea Clan mages become resolute and decide to launch a major attack on Sabak City, disregarding Kalimdo, what should we do?" Richard sidestepped, possibly intentionally or unintentionally, just blocking King Sal’s sword route.
His eyes glanced sideways at the beautiful commander, as if Rommel was trying to frame Beamon.
"You idiot!" Rommel saw the air cavalry unit beginning to descend, shouting not to land into the city while turning back to angrily berate old Richard: "When have I ever had a miscalculation in my layout? The ’Berserk War Song’ of your Beamon priests is the nightmare of Sea Clan cannon fodder, with so many Dubin Beast Kings and Medusa priests assisting, plus so many mages, if the human army can’t take down the sea coral defense line in one charge, they might as well all jump into a big river! Currently, the Valley of Forgetfulness is an unguarded, soon-to-lose cannon fodder advantage Sea Clan position! Rest assured, what does it matter if there are nearly twenty thousand Sea Clan mages? Anyway, the Obsidian Destroyers haven’t come along, and against the Totem Pillars of War Songs in Sabak, how many of the twenty thousand Sea Clan mages can move? Don’t forget, there are still me and the Eight-headed Hell Black Dragons here, and there are ’Poison Fog Missiles’; last time, you got so many heavy crossbows and stone throwers from the Naga, even if the Sea Clan attacks the city, we can definitely hold for an hour, beyond which, whether you succeed or not, you’ll have to come back!"
"Second, you stay here to maintain control; deal with the situation as you see fit. If things go wrong, notify me immediately; I’ll rush back as soon as possible!" Richard nodded with a flushed face, threw a secret glance at Kaka and quietly took off the Wind Stealth Pearl Ring and slipped it into the second boss’s palm.
"I’ll invite Tang Zang Wu over soon; we’ve just gotten some good stuff from the Demon World, so it won’t be a trick to get him to help us." Kaka proudly thumped his chest, looking all fearless and bold.
"Stop the nonsense, get going!" Rommel urged impatiently, "And remember to take off your priests’ robes before you leave and throw them on the ground. To be safe, I need to deploy some dummy forces."
"Honestly, I almost can’t help but admire you now; fighting under your command requires no thinking at all!"
"Get lost!"
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