Monarch of Evernight

“You are our king, the king of the Great Corridor, and you should be the king of the Emerald Sea. We dedicate our loyalty to you and look forward to your glory in order to escape your miserable destiny. ”

“Why am I the strong one, not you werewolves? In the Emerald Sea, for example, there's a werewolf duke. ”

“Minoka, the White Bone Duke, is the root cause of the tragic fate of all werewolves in the Great Corridor. His reign of terror keeps all the lower werewolves from seeing tomorrow. Any tribe that is less cynical or no longer useful will be driven into the barren corridor and self-destructed. In order to survive, the werewolves in the Great Corridor could only constantly attack Zheng Guo, smashing their flesh and blood against Zheng's fortress herd. ”

Xu Jingxuan was furious when he heard the words. He drank: "You've been offended all year. It's like how innocent you are! The lives of you werewolves are your lives. Are our lives worthless? How can Zheng Guo say that so many warriors die each year?! ”

A mercenary general with a bad temper immediately said: "Don't forget, we are a representative people who wanted to destroy all of you wolves. ”

Askar said calmly, without anger or panic, "General Xu, people are like us, facing the same problem. Limited land does not feed so many people, or populations that thrive in peacetime. Even if we don't call, won't you expand after you settle down in the country? It's just that your first choice may not be a barren corridor. The real reason for all these years of war is to consume people who cannot afford it. ”

Xu Jingxuan spoke for a moment. Of course, he did not think that war was a simple depletion of the population, but Zheng Guo was indeed inevitable if the regime did not change frequently. Can he cite many reasons to prove the necessity of foreign war, but is it not war at all?

Song Hui was full of surprises. She was already very alert to Askar and still had no idea that a werewolf, especially one of the original tribal forms, would say such a thing. At first sight, the words of Askar were hard to accept, and the purpose of the war was too naked. However, Song Huixin knew clearly that the words were close to the truth.

Limited land does not feed so many people. This sentence applies not only to the lower continent, but also to the middle and upper continents. Because the criterion of how to feed itself is no scale, just not starving to death, or living in the future, or even living in dignity, which is no different from heaven.

At this time, he said, "Since war is the reason, I can't solve it. ”

“No, only Your Majesty can solve it!” Askar was very certain.

“There is only so much land, but the population always has to reproduce. The faster peace grows, how can I solve it?” Thousands of nights to question.

“Land will not increase, but output on land can increase," says Esca. Now the use of land by werewolves is the most primitive way. If we could have the same civilization as our people, then the werewolves we could feed would be ten times, if not more, now. Minoka, however, did not allow any change in the way of life of the werewolves, which in his view was everything. ”

“Fantastic ancestors.” Thousand Nightways.

Escalvodi stayed still, waiting for the decision of the thousand nights.

Thousands of nights at this moment, thoughts suddenly dissipated, remembering a name that hadn't occurred to me for a long time, William at the top of the peak. In the western city of Grey, Tulip Market, for the first time in a thousand nights, confronted the internal contradictions of the werewolves. To this day, even when we see the survival of the Great Corridor Werewolves, the Thousand Nights still feel they cannot simply judge inheritance and change.

Moreover, the solution proposed by Askar was not permanent, and the increase in output could feed more people in the short term, but the growth was not endless and would always reach the ceiling, and new contradictions would emerge. Changing production methods to change the living environment is only applicable at this time, this location.

The thousand nights stood in their hands, and after a moment, they said: "If you think I am your king, show me your loyalty. Askar, the first Lycans are almost trained, so take them to the Emerald Sea. ”

“Yes, Your Majesty. ”

Leaving the tribe, he returned to the battleship with generals for thousands of nights, while Askar made his own way to the exit of the Great Corridor in preparation for an attack on the emerald sea.

On their way back to the fortress, the mercenary generals all found it strange to discuss it privately. Thousands of nights stand alone in front of the map of the Great Corridor, whispering.

At this moment, Song Hui came in and shut the door and said, "Are you sure you want to accept the werewolves? ”

“What do you think?” Ask silently at night.

“What else can we do? The best way to do this is for the werewolves to kill each other, and when they get hurt, our army will attack them and destroy them all, uprooting them! ”

“Hard enough.” A thousand nights laughed.

“Mercy is not in charge. In addition to scripture, I also learned military skills. ”

Thousand Nights looked at her again and asked, “To what extent? ”

“I learned as much as Brother Qi learned. It's just that I'm not as talented as he is. Young is the future god of the Empire. I just learned it and haven't used it yet. ”

“Just like Zining learned? That's rare.” A thousand nights of praise.

Song Zining learned that nature is the most complete military strategy, which can not be accomplished in a year or two. Song Hui, a girl, actually learned the full military strategy, which is rare. Most of her schemes are feasible, feeble and harsh, and do not drag any mud with them. With time, it should be a one-sided experience.

Song Huiso came to the map and stretched his hand over it and said: “Just clean the dark ethnic groups in the Great Corridor and the Emerald Sea. Such a large area is enough to feed tens of millions of people. By then, we will be able to build a state equivalent to the two provinces of the Empire by continuously migrating the population from the land of neutrality and bringing the Zheng Kingdom together. Even the Zhao Valve, on the territory of the population, is just that. Taking down the Emerald Sea is defensible and defensible. ”

She turned the map over a page, revealing the full map below, drawing two directions on the map, and continued: "By then, if the time is right, you can hit the center of Lu. If there is not enough strength at the moment, then there are still a bunch of small nations in the south, destroy them all, concentrate their efforts, and then fight the central kingdom of the werewolf sheikhs to the death. ”

“Aren't those small countries also human nations, beating them first tantamount to infighting? ”

Song Hui spoke quickly and quickly. “These small countries have existed for so many years. That is, we do not fight, they are also fighting each other. Besides, they're just stalling now, hoping they can turn the Lycan Emirate upside down for the rest of their lives! If they can't do it on their own, then don't take the pit and don't shit, give up the land and the population, let's do it! ”

I didn't expect her to be so vulgar at night, but it makes sense. Thinking for a moment, Thousand Nights said: "Let's see what Askar will do. ”

“What if the White Bone Duke comes out? ”

The night smiled lightly, "Then I'll meet him. ”

“You?!” Song Hui was surprised.

“Naturally it's me, otherwise can it be you?” Thousand nights haha smile.

“But that's the Duke! And I thought," Escar's out of his mind, trying to trick you into going to the Emerald Sea so that the White Bone Duke can take care of you. "”

She slapped her shoulder at night and said, "If that's the case, it's convenient. ”

Song Hui sighed, knowing that the idea of a thousand nights had been decided, could not be persuaded to turn back. Yet she looked at the thousand nights and her eyes grew brighter and brighter, looking straight at the thousand nights with some hair.

Return to the Fortress of Wolfteeth and immediately reunite the army at night, airlifting the 50,000 Wolfman troops that have just been mixed with the Forces nouvelles to the other end of the Great Corridor as the main force in the first wave of attacks on the Emerald Sea. Nearly 100,000 werewolf fighters are being trained in both fortresses, and more werewolf fighters are constantly coming.

The arrival of a large number of werewolves did not cause concern at night, nor did it deliberately strengthen fortress defenses. The two fortresses remain open, compared to more than 10,000 mercenaries stationed at night in Tower City, together with the original guards and local guards, totalling nearly 30,000 people on the line of defence. Just the front of this line of defense, is Zheng Guo.

When the 30,000 troops of the werewolves had been assembled as pioneers, Askar blatantly marched into the Emerald Sea without waiting for a follow-on force.

The limited number of troops that have been integrated, even with the strength of several large tribes at the exit of the Great Corridor, is not at all on an order of magnitude compared to the werewolves of the entire Emerald Sea. After the initial panic, the Lycan tribes of the Emerald Sea joined forces and quickly sent nearly 50,000 troops to intercept, while more troops were mobilized in the rear.

The Lycan tribes sent to the Great Corridor belong to the banished and abandoned, and the local Lycans of the Emerald Sea cannot speak on the same day, regardless of their strength or materiel. In the past, even the number of large corridor wolves dominated the occasional small conflicts, and this time the emerald sea had a quantitative advantage.

It was the two armies that met, and the coalition of the Emerald Sea tribes, regardless of their physical consumption, launched an attack far away from the kilometers, attacked the mountains and fell into the sea, trying to defeat their opponents directly with a wave of unstoppable strikes.

However, more than a dozen gunboats hoisted behind the Lycan army in the Grand Corridor and heavy artillery swept down fragments of the Emerald Seawolf. And as they rushed into range, the Jade Wolves discovered that they were facing an unprecedented formation of neat armies. In memory, even in the memory of our ancestors, it seems that the grumpy werewolves have never had a neat formation.

Then the jade werewolf forward was submerged in the sky's bouncing rain.

By the time they finally rush past the death zone and enter the familiar White Blade War, nearly half of their companions will have fallen forever.

For the first time, the Jade Seawolves also regained the power of a strict army formation, shooting them like a tide on a reef, but only crushing themselves.

For the first time in history, the first large-scale battle between werewolves in the Emerald Sea and the Great Corridor ended in a tragic defeat in the Emerald Sea.