Release that Witch

Gray Fort, no winter city.

Roland sat at his desk and answered the phone from the front of the fertile plains.

Of course, it is said that the front line is not completely accurate. In terms of the attenuation speed of the signal, at most, there is no connection between winter and long song. Before the continuous amplifier is not invented, this is also the limit distance of hand-cranked telephone communication. .

But this does not mean that there is no way to break through the restriction.

The easiest way is to let the leaves act as "transfers." In the state of the heart of the forest, her consciousness can cover the entire controlled secluded forest, meaning the speed of transmitting messages even at the speed of lightning. Above. The front line only needs to make a leaf, and then the leaf calls to Roland, in a sense, it can be regarded as real-time communication.

"The current situation is still smooth," the leaves pressed against the voice, imitating the tone of the iron axe. "As you might expect, the devil launched several damage attacks on the rails, but the impact on logistics is not big. In the absence of spider magic, they can only be emptied to the vicinity of the orbit, displaced by brute force, and must be evacuated before the Heihe River approaches, and without the need to change the rails, the engineering department will soon be repaired. Destroy the track."

“It seems that the armored train has played its due role.”

“It’s true, squat. Whether it’s mobile rescue or maintenance of the railway, it can be used as a small fortress. The only regret is that the number of trains is still too small, if you can, I want to be between every site. Arrange a group of Heihe."

"You want to get it simple," Roland couldn't help but scream. "In addition to the armored trains, the freight trains have to continue to produce, and this part of the work is still inseparable from the witch. It is already very good to provide two cars. Continue to the front. Let's move forward and strive to complete the general attack before midsummer."

"Yes, Your Majesty."

The leaves replied snoringly.

Actually... you don't have to imitate the nasal sounds.

Roland coughed twice. "Right, is the devil still showing no signs of a massive offensive?"

When he was awakened by the nightingale late at night a week ago, he was nervous for a while when he learned that the first military camp had suffered a night attack. Fortunately, Anna told him that the loss was not great, and that Isis had calmed down the hearts of the people. Roland was relieved.

In fact, fighting in a dull or low-light environment has always been the weakness of the First Army. Failure to observe the target will result in a significant drop in the efficiency of the hot weapon, and there is no way to mass-produce the tracer. The target indication depends largely on the witch. Ability. Unexpectedly, the devil's first active offensive was chosen at night, not only to make Sylvie's magic eyes thoroughly touched, but also realized the nature of the gun attack, taking a distracted formation, and even marching forward. Fortunately, the enemy always lacks the weapons that can be opposed to it, and the first army has performed every requirement in the emergency combat training, otherwise the result is not so good.

"If it is an attack like the last night attack, there is no relevant sign," the leaf said. "Miss Sylvie takes an hour or two every day to check the necessary places in front of the track. I will take the Magic Ark or the Seagull from time to time to investigate, at least until now."

“What does the General Staff Department say?”

"They think that there are two possibilities. One is that we have noticed our change and can no longer reapply. Second, the devil has limited strength and cannot plan two large-scale attacks in a short period of time."

"Is it?" Roland thought. In addition to the amazing learning ability of the opponent, the last attack was the most high-order devil as a assaulter.

And such a thing is not the first time.

Now I want to come, since the first high-level devil has been met behind Snow Mountain, no Winter City has dealt with this special evolution of the devil four times. It should be known that hundreds of years ago, the high-level devils existed as the generals of the army. The Federation only sent out the holy army, and the enemy was defeated before the enemy was defeated. But now, their status has dropped significantly, and the frequency of appearances has increased dramatically. This is not really good news.

An extraordinary army with a brute force like the squadron of the gods can also be specifically targeted. If a group of high-level devils with a variety of abilities break into the camp, they can only pray for the blessing of the gods.

Since there is no specific law, Roland can only think of a universal response, such as relentless pursuit of more powerful firepower, and completely eliminate it before the enemy has launched an action.

"The devil will never sit on their foothold in the fertile plains and be threatened by humanity. Keep on guarding and not give the other party any chance."

"Understand!" said the leaves, and then returned to the usual tone. "Your majesty, the iron axe has hung up."

"Call..." Roland gently vomited, "Who is the next one to report?"

"It is the Minister of Construction, Carl Vabert."

Construction Department? He was a little surprised at the slightest situation. In the case of materials and manpower, the project should not have any difficulties. "Get in."

"Your Majesty," the leaves imitated Karl's voice. Although it was hard to distinguish between true and false, but in the ensemble of twigs and blade friction, there was a model. "The construction team has recently encountered some trouble, I I think it may require the assistance of other departments of the Executive Office."

This girl...it won't be addictive.

The matter that the Minister of Construction had to report was also very simple. After the night attack, many workers were shocked and their morale was significantly reduced. In addition, the construction of the railway is a long project, and many foremen have found out that they have been slack. Carl hopes to have a shift in shifts or to raise the morale by calling relatives to meet.

The whole exchange is basically difficult to do. After all, not everyone is willing to take risks to pursue high remuneration. Therefore, Roland puts his focus on the second method. "Family? I remember that there are seven workers applying for railway construction. More than one is a migrant, and many of them do not have a complete family. If the polarization is too obvious, it will only have a worse impact."

"I have also considered this point, Your Majesty." The leaf replied, "The railway engineering team issued a handover contract before departure. I think it might be possible to replace the relatives with the transferee specified in the contract. Since I am willing to sacrifice Everything is entrusted to the other party. It must be a very important candidate in the mind. In a sense, it is not an ex officio."

"This is a viable solution." Roland thought for a moment. "That's it, I will arrange Barov to do it."