My summons are weird

The special envoy of the Dragon Clan was just a mouthpiece, and it was the Dragon Clan Presbyterian Council who really made the decision, so Ke Luer didn't get angry at the three and a half dragon people.

When the special envoy of the Dragon Clan left, Da Ke Luer slapped the table angrily, and her pretty face was completely twisted together because of her anger.

Lan Shui and the werewolf looked at each other, a little at a loss.

There was a delay in their understanding of the battle situation on the front line. The special envoy of the dragon clan only said that the Chongrong East battlefield had stabilized and was launching an orderly counterattack against Serier.

Western Front...

Anyway, the elves and many other races are still shifting their strategies. They use the advantage of their vast territory to lure the enemy in, and they don't know when this style of play will end.

The heavy central battlefield dominated by the giants contained the Celer elite who were trying to open the central plain of Mostana.

In the three main battlefields that have been opened up to now, although the giants resisted very awkwardly, relying on their strong personal strength, Celer suffered a lot.

The Iris Demon Fox, which directly cooperates with the giants, has sent down a lot of wounded soldiers from the front these days. It seems that Celer can't afford the disadvantageous loss of the attack, and chooses to slow down the progress of the attack.

According to Iris's intelligence network, it seems that there are only two Celer sixth-level fighters fighting the giants. From this point of view, the western and eastern fronts are indeed under tremendous pressure.

only…

As an outsider, Lu Yu shouldn't speak lightly on matters involving the future fate of the three races, but his intimacy with Lan Shui, coupled with the fact that little Ke Luer has been working hard to teach him the Kelai language these days...

Lu Yu didn't want Lan Shui and Yuanwei to suffer.

"With all due respect, some things can be thought of as bad."

Ye Shui looked at Lu Yu in surprise.

It has been a long time since Lu Yu came to Lanshui. Lanshui has always allowed him to enter and leave the meeting at will, but he has always been very silent.

Listening is Lu Yu's normal state. Many times, Ye Shui saw Lu Yu's lips moving, hesitating to speak, looking forward to what he would say.

But in the end, Lu Yu always kept his mouth firmly shut.

He thinks a lot, but never expresses his opinion.

This time it involves the Anti-Serrier Alliance, the Blue Water, the Moon Shadow Werewolf, and the Iris Demon Fox, as well as a large number of ordinary people. The matter is more complicated. With Lu Yu's previous practice, he should carry out the silence to the end. of.

"One possibility, not quite right."

"The Dragon Clan is actually happy to see the Celer army stationed near Iris disrupting the situation in the south-central part of Mostana."

"For the time being, we regard the appearance of this army as an accident that the Dragon Clan said, but this accident is actually beneficial to the Dragon Clan."

"The main force resisting Celer is actually the major races closest to the Celer Empire, divided according to geography..."

Lu Yu walked to the map of Mostana, took out a quill pen and drew a black line under the east and west fronts.

Above the black line is the northern battlefield where wars are raging, and below the black line are a large number of races that have not yet joined the coalition, but only verbally expressed their support, and decided to share the same hatred with the anti-Serer alliance.

"It's still the same sentence, a possibility, not necessarily true."

"The Dragon Clan is using this Celer army to force all the races in the south to participate in the war sincerely. This is for the best."

"If you think about the worst..."

Lu Yu outlined the movement trajectory of the army guarding the main traffic arteries of the Iris Demon Fox's territory.

"At the time of the autumn harvest, the harvest of the major races was disturbed by an army, and the number of refugees surged, which means that the overall strength of the entire race has declined. In the next year, even if Celer is defeated, the entire race will face the threat of famine .”

"I suffered losses in the front, but the major races behind me are safe and sound. If one goes up and the other goes up, won't my status drop?"

"In order to keep my position, use the hands of the Celerians to weaken the strength of many races in the rear..."

Everyone present had a certain right to speak in their respective races, and they couldn't help breaking out in a cold sweat when they heard Lu Yu's words.

There are some things that Lu Yu can say, but they can't, because Lu Yu is just a passerby to the whole Mostana, and now he is planning to go to Kelai.

The reason why Da Ke Luer patted the table was because she faintly felt the intentions of the Dragon Clan.

Let many races in the south that did not participate in the alliance unite against the 10,000-man army that came from Celer's surprise attack, and said that the opponent is not to be feared...

An army that dares to go straight into the enemy's rear and fight alone must have something extraordinary.

The Celerians are born businessmen, how could they do business at a loss.

This army is definitely not as simple as the Dragon Clan said!

Now that these words are spoken by Lu Yu, it is equivalent to putting everyone's worries on the surface.

Lu Yu gave the three clans a reason to doubt the decision of the dragon clan, and this was the first time he pushed himself above the storm after coming to Blue Water.

Ye Shui nodded gratefully to Lu Yu, and then said seriously: "The siege of Iris must be solved, and the surrounding races must also unite, but we can't do what the Dragon Clan said."

"This Celer army came prepared, and we must fight with the continuation of the ethnic group as the primary goal."

The messenger of the Moon Shadow Werewolf was the first to agree with Ye Shui's point of view.

Big Ke Luer also nodded.

When discussing how to deal with the Celer army, Ye Shui passed by Lu Yu, patted him on the shoulder lightly, and said in a low voice, "Thank you Mother God for sending you to Blue Water."

Lu Yu knew what Ye Shui was grateful for. He smiled and said, "Who made my mushrooms all in the blue water? For them, I have to do something."

"Is there no blue water factor?" Ye Shui pretended to be displeased.

"Yes, yes, Blue Water's mushroom dishes are so delicious, but I can't eat them in the future just because the Celerians called over."

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"Try the racial reaction along the way to the south, and inquire about the news of the blue water by the way?"

During the routine marching meeting of the commander of the Seventh Army, Orkus looked at Izarebi in surprise.

"Our current strategic deployment has achieved results. A large number of refugees have poured into the territory of the Iris Demon Fox, the Moon Shadow Werewolf, and several large tribes. As long as our army remains still and deterrent, we will be able to A single soldier also involves the main force of the battlefield, as well as the vital forces of the major races in the south-central region of Mostana."

"Only 10,000 people are enough to maintain the current front line. We have close to 6,000 people to spare. We can fully use the speed of the cavalry to exert influence on races that are farther away."

Su Nafa, who was painting her lips with the lipstick produced in the Collet Continent, shook her slightly curled eyelashes and showed a charming smile.

"Although there are 16,000 aliens in the vicinity enough to share military merits and rewards, the determination of the elites to make contributions is worth living up to. The blood and sweat they put in deserves more. Now that they have repeatedly called for battle, we, as commanders, should be satisfied."

It was an astonishing five-to-one ratio, and Orkus realized that the remaining five people had already completed the unity of thought, and this occasion was just to inform himself out of politeness.

Judging by the numbers, Orkus should learn to be smarter and obey the "big picture".

But he clenched his teeth tightly and spit out a sentence from between his teeth.

"Dividing troops is a big taboo!"

A short sentence made everyone's thoughts drift out of the military camp and fly to the alien territory in the distance, and everyone who was thinking about the entry of military merits came back to their senses.

General Kennesaw is a middle-aged man with a dead face all the time, he explained that he is known for his ingenuity.

"Three thousand light cavalry, five hundred heavy cavalry, and a sixth-level leader who only walks on the avenue. With the speed of cavalry, it is completely like the wind. No one in the south of Mostana can keep our elite."

"Three thousand light cavalry camps are on standby, and we can respond quickly in the event of an accident."

"The five hundred heavy cavalry guarding the main path of the iris demon fox can deter them and make the iris demon fox dare not act rashly."

Orkus warned: "Haven't you considered that the dragons and elves sent reinforcements to remove our nail behind the heavy fleece battlefield?"

"What we have to do is to use the smallest number to contain the frontline combat power of the foreign races. We must focus on stability. If something happens and an army of 10,000 stands behind the enemy, we will be enemies on all sides!"

General Luo Da rubbed the scar on his face and smiled disdainfully.

"We crossed the battlefield on the Western Front under the watchful eyes of the flying dragon. Although the flying dragon was wiped out, there should be other dragons in the area. They should be able to sense the information of their own people."

"With the information already obtained, we marched unimpeded, wasting our paranoia along the way."

Izarebi the Seven-Stick made fun of him, "Oulkus, you haven't seen the situation clearly yet. These anti-imperial alien alliances each have their own ulterior motives and their own plans."

"With such a relationship, I don't think the dragons and elves will attack us. There is a high probability that they will let the iris demon fox find the help of the major races in the south and drive us out."

"According to the time calculation, they will not be able to complete the assembly until the autumn harvest at the earliest... I'm going to calculate the best situation for the magic foxes."

"Once this battle enters winter, we can easily retreat. When the snow blocks the mountains, the southern part of Mostana is disturbed by us, and the races that cannot survive the winter will die."

"As long as spring comes and you see the plight of your own people, the so-called alliance will collapse on its own."

"Therefore, we need to get as many military merits and heads as possible before winter, so that the soldiers can enjoy the rich rewards brought by the results before the spring, and devote themselves to the new round of war with more vigorous fighting spirit."

Orkus opened his mouth slightly, and just raised his hand, then dropped it weakly.

"In that case, you decide for yourself."

Following the rising autumn wind, Orkus returned to his tent.

Bread, drooling greedily, looked at the row of sweet baked potatoes on the table, and stared at Orcus urgently.

That look comforted Orkus, he regained his vitality, sat on the chair tiredly, and waved his hand at the bread.

Bread held the baked potato with his hairy hands and gnawed viciously.

For some reason, Orcus always felt particularly happy when he saw bread and eating.