I Will Be The Crowned King

"My purpose is very simple, that is to wipe out the army of the Empire."

Raising his hand and knocking on the map behind him, Anson told everyone.

"Total annihilation?!"

Little Leon suddenly widened his eyes, and subconsciously stood up and said in astonishment.

It's not just him, everyone present - except the storm division - was stunned at the moment his voice fell.

This guy...Anson Bach...he...this...

Crazy?

Yes, the previous battles of your Clovis have been victorious, from Eagle Point City to Iron Bell Castle. If you don’t count Ludwig Franz, who has been frustrated recently, it can be said that the war has almost never been defeated, even if it is The Imperial Guard Corps, which the Iser elves spent a lot of money on, was almost wiped out.

But... that's just the Ysiel spirits, and the army of Han soil.

Although the Hantu nobles here are full of pride and pride, they also have to admit that in the entire world of order, the combat effectiveness of their army is absolutely the bottom... A few elites can be said to have their own advantages and disadvantages, and most of them can be called For stinky fish and rotten shrimp, only match wits with robbers and robbers.

And this time, their opponent is the Empire.

And it's not two or three thousand people, a small infiltrating force composed of remnant infantry divisions... It is a regular army that comes prepared, advancing by sea and land, and can pull off the front to organize large-scale battles!

In contrast, the troops were stretched thin, and there was no Hantu army who couldn't even organize a major battle against the Storm Division, and it was more like the one with the no-name cannon fodder.

In fact, many nobles of Hantu have expressed doubts about this.

"Yes, all annihilation." Anson repeated it for granted, and waved his hand for little Leon to sit down - he blocked the people in the back row:

"Otherwise?"

Otherwise...the crowd looked at each other.

"Yes, I know this plan sounds a little over-the-top; our enemy is the Empire, the emperor of the entire orderly world in name; and we... haha." Anson shrugged with a smile, spreading his hands:

"The Clovis of a few thousand people is just a part of the division, plus the army of the three principalities, the total strength is no more than 100,000 people, and the elites are no more than 30,000 people; even this force is used to maintain control over various places, plus On the supply limit, the number of troops that can be invested in a battle cannot exceed 20,000..."

"What do you rely on to compete with the empire, and even boast about Haikou and wipe them all out?"

An Sen's smile with the corners of his mouth raised gradually became colder, and there was a little more irony in his eyes:

"Yes, I can also give you a very feasible, very 'safe' plan - shrinking the entire line, building a defense line on the borders of Thun and Mist, extending the empire's supply line as much as possible, and fighting them."

"In this way, after destroying the majority of the vast land that was finally unified, and handing them over to the imperial people, we can hide behind the 'safe' line of defense and consume slowly; hehe, and then continue to consume until the empire feels that no more It’s a very uneconomical thing to go on like this.”

"The new kingdom of Hantu can really be 'born from the ashes of war' - literally."

No one speaks.

Archduke Mist and his followers looked terrified, like stray dogs about to be abandoned;

Archduke Aiden was silent, lost in thought;

The Tuen nobles and knights dodged their eyes, and their complex expressions seemed to have pierced through their thoughts.

"That's the end of the cynicism."

A low, powerful voice broke the short silence.

The former Grand Duke Thun, the current Lord of the Land, Claude I said solemnly, his sharp eyes swept towards An Sen: "If, if we agree to confront the empire head-on and wipe out the incoming enemies, you..."

"...what are you going to do?"

Little Leon was immediately excited, his eyes kept switching between Anson and his father, pursing his mouth tightly and not daring to make a sound.

"I'll tell you the plan, but before that, I hope everyone can give me a guarantee." Anson took a deep breath, with a sly and confident smile on his face:

"No one's allowed to speak until I'm done - well, let alone say 'I'm crazy' or 'you're crazy' or 'all are crazy', 'this is suicide'... okay? ?"

Carl Bain rolled his eyes and turned his head away.

"Can."

With a sullen face, Claude Francois swept his eyes to the people behind him, and said in an unquestionable tone: "I guarantee as the king of Hantu that everyone here will remain silent...until you have finished speaking."

The expressions of everyone present were different, especially Aiden and Archduke Mist, who showed very unnatural expressions when they were swept by Claude I's eyes... but no one raised any objections.

"Thank you." Anson nodded slightly, expressing his gratitude:

"This plan is very complicated and very simple - to sum it up in one sentence, since the ultimate goal is to destroy the empire's invading army, the best way, of course, is to take the initiative! Therefore..."

"What did you say?!"

The stunned Henares suddenly stood up from the chair: "Take the initiative, are you going to..."

The voice stopped abruptly.

Feeling the silent gaze of Claude I beside him, Henares fell into an ice cave, his trembling body seemed to be frozen, and he sat back to his seat a little bit.

"Therefore..." The smiling Anson raised his right hand and tapped lightly on his temple: "We must first know, what is the purpose of the empire's invasion of Han soil?"

"Conquering Hantu? Winning a sea outlet to the south? Looting wealth? Or is it just looking at the map to the south that there is a piece of land that is not marked with the color of the empire, and it is not pleasing to the eye, so you want to take it down?"

A look of disapproval appeared on the faces of everyone.

"Yes, not at all; in fact, the purpose of the empire is very simple. They just want to open a stable channel from Hantu to support the elven kingdom of Iser, which is struggling... It's as simple as that." Anson patted the Hantu behind him. picture:

"For this purpose, they don't mind turning the Seven-City Alliance into a Six-City, Five-City, or Four-City Alliance; because the Seven-City Alliance can only pose a threat to the Empire when they are united, and any one of them alone... is not worth mentioning at all. ."

"What's more, not all Far Land nations are willing to fight against the Empire in order to maintain their independence, and Carindia has set a very good example for us in this regard."

Archduke Aiden snorted coldly.

"But now the originally divided Han soil has established a unified country and officially declared war on the empire that invaded the port of Carindia."

"So they either give up their interests in the vast land and the Elven Kingdom of Ysir, or they must withdraw their troops obediently... In the current empire, there are only two options."

"But... are they really ready?" Anson asked rhetorically:

"Everyone who is doing it knows very well how difficult it is to mobilize tens of thousands of legions to fight in the enemy's territory; how much preparation should be done in the early stage, how many different response plans should be formulated, how much logistical supplies are needed, and how much How many marching routes are planned for these tens of thousands of troops?"

"I don't know anything else. I only know one thing, and that is that this invasion is definitely not a whim of His Majesty Emperor Herid, but a well-prepared one."

"What does this mean? It means that the enemy's strategic deployment is still carried out according to the previous plan; in that plan, Han Soil must still be a divided Seven Cities Alliance, not a united kingdom."

Anson drew a circle on the map with his hands:

"This...is our chance."

"It must be admitted that the army of the Empire is very strong, strong enough to advance by sea and land, and at the same time let tens of thousands of troops work together to attack the port of Carindia and the border fortress of Aiden at the same time with only two or three days of error, and even There is still enough energy to let Pianshi land from other locations, climb over the Dawn Mountains and go straight into the hinterland of Hantu..."

"Once we get them to gain a firm foothold in Hantu and complete the assembly... To be honest, we don't have much chance of winning."

Reno Emmanuel nodded slightly, with a deep expression on his face.

"Therefore, we must not allow them to achieve their goal - the enemy is divided into four attacking groups in total, including the Iser Elf Kingdom that is counter-attacking, that is five; we must defeat them one by one before the army of these five groups gathers. "

"The empire has come from afar, but we are fighting locally; we have absolute advantages in terms of maneuvering, supply, reconnaissance, and intelligence transmission, and we are fully capable of assembling superior forces before they react, or before they react. Complete the transition before the main attack and avoid its edge."

"In other words, as long as we remain united, then we can fully control the initiative in this war; how to fight, when to fight, and where to fight..." Anson snapped his fingers with a "Clap!":

"It's what we say!"

Little Leon's eyes lit up.

Claude I nodded slightly, thoughtfully.

"So for us, we don't need to care about the gains and losses of one city and one pool, and we don't need to care about the outcome of a battle... As long as we can strategically isolate the enemy's armies, cut off their communication with each other, and dismantle their logistical supply lines, Continue to gather superior troops on small battlefields, surround and annihilate them one by one."

An Sen's expression was extremely solemn: "Victory is ours."

silence.

Everyone is silent, everyone is thinking.

The cold-eyed Archduke Aiden stared at the map behind Anson, and the elderly Mister's expression was full of doubts, as if falling into a dream.

Little Leon was holding the diary in his arms, and he was so excited that he had not woken up from the dream of "annihilating the imperial invaders"; Reno, who was holding his wrist tightly beside him, was very awake, or gradually became more awake. The cold left hand kept him awake.

The rest of the Hantu nobles also had different expressions: some were still in shock and couldn't help themselves, some were dismissive of "this arrogant Clovis man", and some had doubts in their eyes, thinking that he had ulterior motives.

But... no one stood up to refute his plan.

No matter how arrogant the vast land nobles are, whether they want to admit it or not, they must face up to the fact... that the Clovisian in front of him almost destroyed most of the vast land by himself.

In Eaglehorn City, the janitorial army of Isir was wiped out; in White Tower City, the defenders surrendered without a fight;

In Lacar, the tens of thousands of troops did not even hold out for an afternoon; in Green Valley, the Duke of Aiden who attacked him was captured alive;

Finally, there is the Iron Bell Castle... After a thousand years, the ancient city only lasted for one day.

To a certain extent, it is precisely because of the almost terrifying win rate of the Storm Division that they can "abandon their prejudices" and "unite" because of their huge differences.

The guy who can't do it has become the stepping stone for this guy.

"So what are we going to do now?"

Archduke Aiden was the first to break the silence and asked coldly.

"Speed...or efficiency, this is the key to whether we can beat the empire." An Sen took a deep breath and stood up, his eyes solemn:

"Only by taking our strategic advantage to the limit can we thwart the Empire's plans and go even further...to wipe them out."

"I therefore propose the creation of a 'top staff' to improve our efficiency in mobilizing troops and resources."

"This department, it should be responsible for coordinating and guaranteeing the logistics of all armies, and at the same time conducting unified training for all armies to ensure that all armies can coordinate and cooperate; it should use a unified password, a unified command system, to manage and control all belonging to the Hantu's army."

"It should be responsible for collecting, collating, and providing intelligence, and making sure that information reaches the right people; it should provide stable communications, so that all units know exactly where they are and where other units are. www.wuxiaspot.com~ It should be responsible for formulating battle plans, assigning tasks for all armies under its jurisdiction, translating the orders of the Supreme Commander into detailed strategic guidelines, ensuring that all armies are not fighting individually, but are moving towards Going forward with the same goal."

"All in all, it should make the Imperials face not a fragmented allied army, but a united and united army of vast soil."

"This...that's what we're going to do now, and it's the top priority of whether we can defeat the Empire!"

"And only by relying on its own strength to defeat the empire's invasion and defeat the invading enemy, can the newly born kingdom of vast soil be respected by everyone - including Clovis, otherwise a country that can't even keep its territory without support, What about dignity and independence in front of 'ally'?"

To win this battle, or even to dominate the entire war, it is not enough to just get rid of Ludwig’s shackles; the forces at hand must be completely integrated, and the entire army of Han soil is united under one banner, one below the slogan.

Everything that happened before was just a foreshadowing of this moment.

There is no point in defeating the elven kingdom of Isir, for in the eyes of all Clovis victory is a matter of course;

Conquering Hantu is meaningless, because many Clovis people have never even heard of the term "Hantu", and only some people know that the coffee and wine they drink are special products of the "Seven Cities Alliance";

Only by defeating the empire, or even annihilating an empire's legion, can the entire Clovis be shocked, so that he can completely get rid of the shackles of the Franz family and the prejudice of the army, and let the two "Ansen Bach" and "Storm Division" Names become important.

That's what Anson does.

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