Release that Witch

"Oh?" Roland raised his eyebrows. "Speak and listen?"

"Since Tacila's engulfing worms can make passages through the mountains in the mountains of the desperate mountains, it is certainly hard to beat them." Itis extended two fingers. "As long as the two worm carriers are parallel, they can dig." I have a tunnel for horse-drawn carriages. On this point, I specifically asked Minister Carl to conclude that although the underground can not support an underground palace like the third town, if it can guarantee a certain depth, it will still pass. no problem."

“How to advance?”

"At the same time as the main force of the First Army, the passageway is located in the center of the camp. It is taken out by the shaft, and the camp can be set up above and disguised as an ordinary camp."

"After evacuation?"

“Close the shaft and restore the topsoil, but leave a venting port for the passage of the air.”

“What time is it?”

"It will be about half a month slower than the normal march, but under the harassment of the devil, it is difficult to achieve the usual marching speed. The biggest weakness of the first army will disappear and overlook from the sky. This unit will only The remaining fist will inevitably attract the attention of the devil."

Roland couldn't help but tilt his mouth. It seems that after a day and night of thinking, the program has matured.

"Is this idea yours?"

"Okay," said Itis calmly. "But it was the result of collaboration between multiple departments. In addition to the Ministry of Construction, the Institute of Mathematics also participated in it, but they did not know the specifics of the second program."

Should he say that it is the North Pearl? The most difficult thing about this program is not to think of ideas, but to use all available resources.

If it is an average person, I am afraid it is difficult to include the monster-like worm carrier.

The Arithmetic Institute is a newly established institution that has been established for less than a year. In addition to the star-gazing, it will only receive the task assigned by Roland, and she is already trying to use more professional personnel to calculate whether the channel supply efficiency is feasible. It is.

This vision of more than ordinary people is really gratifying.

In addition, I don't know why, he still has a illusion. At this moment, Itis seems to be more sharp than before, just like a layer of cover.

“Good job,” Roland encouraged. “I will implement it according to this plan.”

"Yes," Northland Pearl paused. "But I still have to say that the results of the second program will still have casualties, and the process will not be easier than the battle against the Church's Cold Wind Ridge. After all, the devil It is the party that takes the initiative. Before the first army arrives at the destination, it is unlikely that it will defend against the pre-set positions and bunkers as before."

“So you are more inclined to stand still and wait for an opportunity?”

"No, I tend to squat down this bone anyway," she replied slowly. "If the battle of divineness is really cruel, the **** fire test for the First Army." It is absolutely necessary. But you and I always feel that you are too concerned about the life of the soldiers, so that every step must be considered, but after the enemy is replaced by an unknown devil, some things have exceeded the manpower, so please also You are ready."

It was this feeling... Roland thought, if it was before, the other party is unlikely to say such a thing, if it is replaced by other lords, it may have been regarded as offensive. Smart, like Isis, will not make a low-level mistake in this detail.

Is this the chain reaction of the last time?

But take care of her.

As long as it works for him, the rest are irrelevant things.

"I know, go on."

"Yes, Your Majesty."

After the retreat of Istis, the nightingale showed up in shape and dissatisfaction. "Is it not right to care for the safety of the people? She is over!"

"I don't think there is anything wrong with it," Roland laughed. "But everyone has their own ideas, and they listen to it." But his heart is another idea. The reason why he should consider it as much as possible is because he is not losing at present. Start. These soldiers are not the rabble of mercenaries and serfs. Almost everyone can read and write, not to mention the ability of some officers to have pictures and report, to reduce losses or to minimize them.

When the nightingale was about to say something more, the listening slogan hanging on her chest suddenly turned red.

Roland’s heart suddenly sinks. “The devil has come up with new movements?”

The communication time was very short. She replied almost immediately on the chest. "No, it is good news. The third batch of witches on the island is expected to arrive in the winter city tomorrow evening. The team is led by Ms. Kamila Darry. ""

It turned out to be the magical voice sent by Tilly... Roland sighed. "Let's go and talk to Wendy. Welcome to the first two batches of reception standards."

This should be the last group of migrants, almost half of the total number of sleeping island witches, and the framework of the sleeping charm is now built. After that, whether it is statistical ability or recruitment process, he can safely hand over to Wendy. I have done it. As for the remaining witches, he believes that as soon as possible, they will accept the fact that the Grey Fort Kingdom has been renewed sooner or later.

"No problem." The nightingale seemed to have left the North Pearls behind, and Roland suddenly stopped her when he was in the fog.

"Wait... the one who led the team is Camilla? The witch who is going to go to the sea with Joan?"

"Yes what's the matter?"

"Let me think about it..." Roland indulged for a moment. "Isn't the previous situation deduced that the devil always takes the initiative? Maybe I can make the opponent's maneuver advantage narrower."

"Hey, is there a relationship between the two?" The nightingale looked blank.

"Not sure, but I have to try," he said with great interest. "When Camilla is here, I need to talk to her personally."

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After entering the western boundary along the Chishui River, the rivers gradually became brownish yellow, which is the color of the harvested straw and soil.

From the perspective of the thickness of the straw, this year is another year of harvest.

Andrea stood at the bow of the boat and took a deep breath against the cool autumn wind. The sun-baked farmland exudes a unique taste that makes people feel inexplicably relaxed and satisfied.

She didn't know if this was the end result of the harvest, or the expectation of coming home.

Maybe both have it.

"They... don't you collect these things?" Suddenly a curious voice came from behind them. "It's a good firelight."

Andrea turned back and found that the caller was actually a **** witch, and the name seemed to be Carol.

“Do you actually know this?” She asked her father a similar question when she was a child. For example, why did the farmer collect the cut straws and form them into a hill-like shape, and the father’s answer was to live.

"They don't have enough money to buy fuelwood, so in order to get through the winter, we must collect all the warmth as much as possible, and straw is an excellent fuel. It is both flammable and easy to get, and many nobles will buy it. In the case of some fires and lack of clothing, people can use it as a bedding. Although it burns up and smog, sleeps and stings, it is better than freezing. In your eyes, these straws may be It is useless, and for those who need it, it is as important as wheat, and it is an indispensable part of life."