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"Marshal, Duke Ernst has sent a letter asking for help!"

Hearing this familiar yet unfamiliar name, Hudson frowned.

As a "businessman", having a wide network of friends is an essential element. Although the two were not close friends, they looked familiar.

Hudson doesn't mind sending a favor if he can.

The current situation is obviously different. The Demon Crocodile tribe is entrenched in the provinces of Bofill and Parma, forming a confrontation with the defenders.

Originally, Hudson thought that the two sides were evenly matched, and that the Hessians even had the upper hand, but he never expected that reality would slap him in the face.

As the governor of the Province of Parma, if he really had taken the initiative on the battlefield, the letter now sent by Duke Ernst should be to discuss joint operations.

Knowing that the coalition forces would only arrive in a few days, they still sent a hurried letter asking for help, which was clearly a prelude to the situation being on the verge of collapse.

After scanning the contents, Hudson handed the letter to Governor Pierce.

Whether the province of Parma fell or not was not that important to these guest armies.

But they need to bear the serious consequences caused by this.

According to the original strategic concept, the Hessian defenders would hold back the Demon Crocodiles, and the coalition forces could first deal with the Giant Foot Centipede, and then come back to deal with the Demon Crocodiles.

Anyone can see such a simple tactic. Not wanting to fall into strategic passivity, the Demon Crocodile Tribe chose to take the initiative.

The garrison of Parma Province could not hold on, and the garrison of Bofill Province, which was closest to them, was also overwhelmed, and it could even be said that the situation was even worse.

The Giant Foot Centipede army appears directly behind them, and may join forces with the Demon Crocodile Clan to attack them at any time.

If the defenders fail to hold on, the coalition forces will face the coalition forces of the two ethnic groups, with the total strength directly exceeding one million.

There is a limit to the weak defeating the strong. When the disparity in strength between the two sides reaches a certain level, it cannot be compensated by simple tactical command.

"Marshal, this battle is not going to be easy!

The enemy had obviously hidden their strength before, and our arrival put pressure on them, and then they revealed their strength.

Once the defenders cannot hold on, the Guanglian Army's chances of winning are indeed too low with this small force.

Logically speaking, the defenders of the two provinces have asked for help, so we should help.

However, water from afar cannot quench our thirst nearby. Even if we speed up our march, we may not be able to catch up with the battle! "

After hearing Governor Pierce's words, Governor Simone frowned. Although he did not explicitly refuse rescue, the meaning was similar.

The only ones who can rush over to join the battle in a short time are the cavalry. Their combat effectiveness is indeed strong, but the number is too small.

If you are not careful, you will be entangled by the enemy, and maybe your entire army will be annihilated.

Not to mention that the two sides are just allies, even if they are our own people, we have to make choices at this time.

"Your Excellency, it is just as you said.

Once the defenders are destroyed, we will have to deal with the two major races alone, and it will be difficult to obtain reinforcements in a short period of time.

The situation will inevitably deteriorate further, and maybe it will stimulate the alien alliance, and they will take advantage of it! "

Governor Simeone tried to persuade him.

As guest troops, Governors Hudson and Pierce could allow the garrison to be destroyed, but Governor Simone could not.

At this critical moment, if he doesn't do something, he won't be able to explain to the country later.

"Your Majesty the Marquis, if you think the defenders can be rescued, then bring your own troops to reinforce them!"

After Pierce finished speaking in anger, Governor Simeone turned livid with anger, as if anger was burning in his chest.

It's a pity that no matter how good the performance is, the eye contact between the two people still cannot be hidden from Hudson's eyes.

I have to admit that the great nobles are all qualified actors. It seemed that the two of them were having a lot of trouble, but in fact they were deliberately acting it out for outsiders to see.

Everyone knew that the probability of success in sending troops for rescue at this moment was very slim, but Governor Simone could not say no.

After all, he lives in the Hessian Kingdom and must be politically correct.

Governor Pierce jumped out to be a villain so quickly and cooperated with Governor Simone's acting. Hudson did not expect it.

Considering that the two families are neighbors separated by a hundred-mile corridor, they must have communicated with each other, and it is reasonable to say that they have a close relationship.

"You two calm down first!

Everyone is thinking about the war situation. Now is the stage to speak freely. There is no need to hurt the harmony because of some differences! "

Hudson took advantage of the situation to smooth things over.

His teeth ached after watching such a play. If they didn't stop it, the two of them could continue arguing.

The quarrel is over and the topic is over.

Governor Simone was very knowledgeable. After the performance, he sat in his seat without saying a word, as if he was angry.

After seeing this scene, all the generals of the Hessian Kingdom were extremely worried.

The military is the most hierarchical place. Without the permission of the coach, they have no right to speak.

The headquarters became quiet, and Hudson picked up the tea cup and tasted it slowly, as if nothing happened just now.

Underneath the calm appearance, there is endless sorrow.

The situation suddenly deteriorated, and he panicked. However, after many years of military career, Hudson's ability to withstand pressure has long been through the roof.

The current situation is indeed a bit troublesome, but it is still much better than when we first led the troops on the expedition.

At the very least, the command of the army is in his hands. He can decide exactly how to fight and can control his own destiny.

After drinking a cup of tea, Hudson said slowly: "Reply to the defenders in both places and tell them to hold on, and reinforcements will arrive as quickly as possible.

The original battle plan remains unchanged, and we cannot disrupt our position just because of one enemy action.

Pass the order, starting from tomorrow, the marching mission will be increased to fifty miles, so that all troops can be prepared! "

I don’t know what to do. The best way is to remain unchanged in the face of changes.

On the battlefield, less effort means less mistakes.

Although the Giant Centipede and the Demon Crocodile Clan are both from the inner earth world, there must be disputes where there are interests. Hudson does not believe that they can cooperate closely.

Just a question of command authority can cause a huge quarrel between the two races.

Because they are both human beings and come from different countries, there is a lot of estrangement within the coalition forces.

If Hudson's reputation had not been high enough to suppress these contradictions, the coalition forces would never be as quiet as they are now.

Referring to past continental disputes and cross-racial joint operations, the final result is mostly 1+1\u003c2.

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The coalition forces chose to wait for the opportunity, and the garrison of Bofill Province, which was reduced to sandwich biscuits, was the first to suffer bad luck.

Faced with the joint strangulation of the two major races, the originally solid defense line was directly broken by a poke.

The defenders were forced to abandon their outer positions and huddled into several fortresses for their final resistance.

With the sound of "rumbling..." the magic crystal cannon, the bloody offensive and defensive battle began.

The old enemies in the inner earth world also successfully reunited at this moment.

"Brother Centipede, long time no see, I miss you so much..."

The enthusiasm of the Demon Crocodile King was really overwhelming to the Centipede King.

It would be fine if the relationship between the two clans was good, but the problem is that they have been fighting each other non-stop, and now they have brought powerful enemies to the Demon Crocodile clan.

Under normal circumstances, any meeting in this kind of situation can be considered to be of high quality without banging the table and cursing on the spot.

They called each other brothers and sisters from the very beginning, obviously they had other agendas.

What makes King Centipede even more heartbroken is: the roaring sound of magic crystal cannons!

I originally thought that this was exclusive to the human race, the overlord of the continent, but I didn't expect that a large amount of equipment was also carried out among the army of demon crocodiles.

If heavy weapons such as magic crystal cannons can be obtained, then other weapons and equipment in the ground world are naturally not a problem.

They don't have the weapons of war that others have. This is the gap!

Coupled with the losses in the previous two battles and the loss of a large number of troops, the military strength of the Giant Foot Centipede has fallen behind the Demon Crocodile Clan at this moment.

The imbalance in strength means that in the next cooperation between the two races, the right to speak will be heavily tilted towards the Demon Crocodile Tribe.

In an instant, the Centipede King understood the motive of the Demon Crocodile King. No wonder he was so enthusiastic. It turned out that he wanted to accept them as his younger brothers.

After reacting, King Centipede became angry on the spot.

We are all powerful clans in the inner earth world and have been fighting against each other for thousands of years. Why should they be the younger brothers?

Bullying a centipede is too much!

But when his anger reached his lips, King Centipede suppressed it forcefully.

Now is not the time to fall out. In addition to joining forces with their enemies to fight against powerful enemies, they are also thinking about the geocentric passage in the hands of the Demon Crocodile Tribe.

I have lost contact with my hometown for more than half a month. Who knows what the chaos is like down there?

If contact cannot be restored in time, Giant Foot Centipede's foundation in the inner earth world may collapse.

Even if we can gain a firm foothold in the Aslant continent, we cannot give up the foundation of the inner earth world!

After all, all materials are abundant on the surface of the earth, but mineral resources cannot keep up with those in the inner earth world.

"Brother Demon Crocodile, this...little brother...this time..."

After all, he has been in a high position for a long time, and his ability to flatter him has long since gone to zero. I wanted to climb along the pole, but my words became hesitant again.

"Hahaha……

As long as you can come here safely, everything else is in the past, so there is no need to take it to heart.

Our two races come from the inner world of the earth. Now we want to seize a piece of foundation from the human race, the overlord of the continent. This is the time when we need to unite sincerely.

Everyone is looking forward..."

After a period of warm greetings, the senior leaders of the two clans started a banquet where they drank and talked happily, and the scene was very lively.

It's a pity that everything is just an appearance. When it comes to specific interests, the Demon Crocodile King is perfunctory every time.

The only advantage is that I got permission from the Demon Crocodile King to borrow the Earth's Center Passage, but the limit is that no more than three centipedes can pass through.

They joined forces with their own thoughts, which also brought together the power of the two races, and the defenders of Bofill Province became the biggest victims.

Perhaps in order to show off their strength to each other, the two clans did not conserve their strength, and the fighting on the battlefield was extremely fierce.

One castle fell, and then another fell. Bad news continued to come one after another, and the morale of the defenders continued to be low.

If it weren't for the aliens outside the city, it would be difficult to survive the surrender, and the defenders would have collapsed long ago.

"Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh..."

"Hurry and protect the Governor!"

The guards reacted very quickly and jumped directly in front of Count Bobaka, waving their weapons to block the enemy's arrows.

At the cost of the lives of more than a dozen guards, Count Bobaka finally retreated from the city wall.

However, the guards' particularly eye-catching behavior also exposed Count Bobaka's identity.

Sensing the opportunity, three powerful men from the Holy Land of the Demon Crocodile Tribe suddenly took action and headed straight for Count Bobaka.

Sensing something was wrong, the two saintly experts in the city hurriedly intervened to intercept him.

The moment they fought, cold sweat broke out on their foreheads. In the blink of an eye, six more enemy soldiers were added to the battlefield, surrounding them from all sides.

"conspiracy!"

It was obvious that Count Bobaka, who had inspected the city defenses many times, had long been exposed to the enemy's eyes, and had not taken action for a long time, mainly because he wanted to bait the two of them.

The strong men in the sanctuary are a valuable asset to any race. Under normal circumstances, they are difficult to kill.

Before the arrival of the giant foot centipede, the Demon Crocodile tribe had to take care of two fronts, and the two of them were able to cope with it.

It's different now. The enemy has added reinforcements, and the number of strong men that can be used has increased dramatically.

The exception was the situation in front of them. The enemy had laid a trap early and was waiting for the two of them to jump.

They are all people who have lived for hundreds of years, and their reaction speed in critical moments is quite fast. Without any hesitation, the two quickly chose to break out separately.

The city can no longer be taken care of, and the top priority is to save his life first.

Unfortunately, it was still a step too late. A centipede and a devil crocodile blocked their way respectively.

"mean!"

The blond old man yelled angrily.

In the previous battle, the strong men from the Sanctuary Realm sent by the Demon Crocodile Clan to confront him were all the first-order Sanctuary Realm, so that he mistakenly thought that the strongest among the enemy was the first-order Sanctuary Realm.

Among the races that invaded the mainland before, the strongest ones were basically at the first level of the Sanctuary. The races with the second level of the Sanctuary were all powerful races in the inner earth world.

With the advantage of being a small level above, even if you can't defeat the enemy, you can still run away calmly.

It was this kind of judgment that ruined the blond old man's life. The person blocking him in front of him was obviously a strong man of the same level, and his personal strength was even one point stronger than him.

After a brief entanglement, the blond old man had fallen into the siege of four devil crocodiles.

His companions in the other direction were also in the same predicament, but the ones attacking him turned into giant centipedes.

"Ha ha……

Thank you for your compliment, we are honored! "

The leader, Demon Crocodile Sanctuary, joked with a smile.

Talking to them about this is just a joke.

In the dark inner earth world where I have lived since I was a child, there is no benevolence, righteousness or morality, only the law of the jungle.

Seeing this scene, the furious blond old man immediately made a decision: Since he is destined to die here today, he should draw as many enemies as possible to back him up!

After the idea of ​​dying together came up, the blond old man instantly became crazy during the battle, and he didn't care even if he was injured.

Realizing that the enemy was going all out, the Demon Crocodile Sanctuary who participated in the siege became timid, fearing that they would become the unlucky guy who would be pushed back.

"go to hell!"

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