The Experimental Log of the Crazy Lich

Once the war starts, often more than not, it's who's prepared enough, who's up there doing it, basically dying badly.

And this joint operation, obviously, is not a rush.

Multi-country coordination, the joint formation of the Strategic Command, the division of the two main battlefields and the simultaneous involvement of each other's forces, followed by Oran's fleet escort cover, forcibly landing the main forces of the Mage's country directly in the hinterland.

Humanity is looking forward to the eventual formation of a battleground, probably a two-line clamp, a gradual erosion, eventual breakdown of Essolieves, and the blasting of those goddamn gates.

Such a large pen, mobilizing so many nations and races, is definitely not something that could have been finalized by chatting and drinking tea in Bayer before, let alone a month's preparation period, which I have been looking at for at least a year.

Essolivis, like the tumor that grew in Bayer's chest, was always a heart attack until he was completely eradicated.

And now, Bayer has decided to do whatever it takes to completely wipe out this bleeding wound.

And this layout, it's really about the root cause, I'm afraid, can be traced back to the Bayer Emperor period.

That was Oros. Morse Avery. St. Milan did whatever it took to expand wildly, and everyone thought he was either lost in his ambition or completely insane.

The normal expansion was to swallow a piece of digestion and gradually erase the traces of the homeland completely by means of population migration, cultural upbringing and religious corrosion, and then devour it once more or two generations later.

However, during Oros' administration, other small States were annexed every year and the country was multiplied several times over in 30 years.

It may seem prestigious, but those who truly understand politics and history are waiting for him to roll over. One bite is not going to eat the big fat man, regardless of the board eating, it is only possible to sustain himself.

In fact, in those days, the title of "Fool King” was called out.

But now in retrospect, the real fools are the "wise men" who shout that name in advance. ”

“Oros was expanding, he was seeking medical attention for Bayer. ”

Back then, the dead spirits were parasitic on the great Bayer, and the host was still the extremely difficult Eso himself. In the face of this ancient dead king, and the spell that controlled his life and death, Oros had no power to turn his face upside down.

Thus, while privately supporting the Southern sect of the natural enemies of the dead, he managed to obtain the crown of the sacred thorns of the Lan Nation, transformed himself into a living dead man, and escaped the control of Esso's death bondage, while “very irrational” set fire to the border of the Mage Nation.

It is only by looking back now that we can learn of his conscience at the time.

He knows that if anyone can confront the Dead and the Dead, there are only those truth magicians in the cloud tower, but these guys are famous for nothing.

“All right, you guys are tall and you don't care, I'll just leave the trouble outside your house and watch you ignore it. ”

When the dead chose to base around Port Victoria, among them the influence of Oros, the sly old poison scorpion disguised himself as a half-dead spirit of the visionary spirit Emperor, what the Emperor said he did, who had been a "loyal" traitor for 30 years, but had been waiting for the opportunity to betray him.

This also explains why Bayer in that year, irrationally provoked the world, while revolting with the Church of the Holy See (accusing himself of heresy), and even declared war with the State of the Mage. If the State of the Mage did not intend to take care of it, he would really launch a comprehensive attack, leading to the clash between the Church of the Holy See and the State of the Mage, forcing the Dead Spirit to surface.

“Much the same. ”

Now the situation has changed a lot, the most obvious coming of Roland, let the expected fish-dead net break not happen, forcing Esso to commit suicide, can be said to be a miracle in heaven, but also to quickly rid Bayer and Oros of the control of the dead.

Ultimately, Oros, whose life has come to an end, has once again made a double sacrifice of honour and life, leaving the forces of the Underworld in arrears with a great deal of human suffering, taking the opportunity of that sacrifice as well as today's alliance of three powers.

If this is still regarded as a fool's king, I'm afraid more than ninety-nine percent of the world's population is retarded.

Today, his layout continues to play a role, bordering the kingdom of the Mage, becoming an inescapable obstacle for transcendent intruders.

Even a magician who is no longer in contention cannot ignore the threats under his or her nose.

So, it's still that familiar rhythm and power, except that when the imaginary enemy changed, the demon took over the mess of the dead spirit, and had to face multiple clamps.

And under the current big strategy, even I can't directly defy the Joint Command resolutions. After all, I'm not a commander of the bars that eat my whole family.

“Actually, I'm a pacifist, pure. ”

I speak sincerely in praise of peace, but as always, the people around me still look at me with the expression "you're teasing me” and "your joke is not funny at all”.

“Actually, I've been telling the truth...”

But sometimes, the more truthful, the more unbelievable.

In fact, I am less interested in the war in my eyes, but people are forced to run away at this time, I'm afraid there will be a lot of fun later, especially what they want me to do, which is important.

In the western waters of the Forest of Dreams, Oran's fleet also maintains intermittent fire suppression, presenting its presence to demons and dead spirits and covering the successful landing of its front-line forces.

But the intensity of their artillery has dropped dramatically, and if yesterday they were the true messengers on the battlefield, they would probably just be showing their presence today.

The enemy still has doubts and dares not approach the shoreline. Most of us believe that this is what winning tickets hold. Only a handful of Captain Oran knows why a real ceasefire is happening... They're out of ammunition.

In this era, magic, as a power resource, can be regenerated. Arrow and arrow consumption are also actuarial with professional talent, but the crystal cannons used by gunships need not only to consume a large amount of magic resources, but also to polish the molded artillery ammunition and various magic mineral materials for daily consumption.

Yesterday's raid was a pleasant one, but in order to ensure the pressure on the battlefield, especially in the face of the demons and spiritual calamities that only exist in the legendary story, none of the first new captains to convert from ordinary warships to demonic warships gave orders to retain their firepower. Instead, they kept yelling:

“The barrage on the port side is denser! Out of the way, let me do it myself! ”

“As beautiful as it is, as just as it is, let the whole world see the teachings of the multi-turret truth! ”

“Ahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha! So slow, didn't you eat? Little ones, whoever fucking drags me back, I'll throw him in the barrel and shoot him out! ”

Well, while the lines are probably bullshit, the crazy momentum is solid. If anything is better than shooting, it's probably just allowing you to shoot the active target, but don't worry about getting hit back by the targets, but after a whole day of fun, the unknown emptiness haunts these over-and-hormone guys.

“ ……. Ammunition, after only half a day, consumed more than half. ”

“Because I can bomb for three days and three nights and end up scrapping in one day, it's really useless. ”

Throwing new types of weapons into battle takes time to complete, not just the weapons themselves, but how they are applied and operated, and the development of effective weapons use manuals takes time and experience to accumulate.

Past warship captains have not enjoyed the superb treatment of these hundreds of artillery shells, only solid, hollow lead shells with gunpowder depots, high loading speeds and shooting speeds, so that they do not have to worry about depleting all their ammunition in one short afternoon's battle.

This problem can easily arise if new toys are used with past experience.

With roughly 40% of the fleet left in stock, conventional combat would be fine, but if a large-scale landing cover were to be carried out, I'm afraid the inventory would run out in half a day and all would fall into the audience.

Fortunately, they were not confronted with such problems at the time of the frontal exchange of fire between the enemy and I could make it up to them without paying a heavy price.

“ ……. Assuming the supply is in time. ”

Oran's supply would take more than a month if it came from the sea, but a floating boat, straight from Bayer's side, would only take about two and a half days.

But if you take a straight line from the eastern line to the western line, even if you don't go through Essorivis, you'll pass by its border, which is like sending a human head on the door.

A detour is not an impossibility, but it will surely miss the landing of the mustered forces expected in three days' time in the Land of the Mage, breaking the entire attack plan.

And in order to engage the defensive line of the spirit in both directions, the offensive of the eastern line also unfolded. At this time, it is absolutely unacceptable for the western line to lose its chain, which is tantamount to clicking the envelope and turning it into a delivery line.

Without help, the Joint Command decided to forcibly complete the supply at all costs.

But unfortunately, this unfortunate errand fell on me.

“To greet the fleet? Escort you? Are you sure?”

“ ……. I think you'd better think about it and let this unfortunate man and boat go straight to the Underworld. ”

Although Heroise's words were somewhat superfluous, I did not refute them in a way, acquiescing to the situation.

But the other side still insisted, but I always refused. After all, I was also nominally a senior member of the Lan Alliance. Eventually, the messenger told the truth.

“In fact, there are two fleets that arrive, one walking relatively straight, not many crew, not many cargo, on the other side, walking the trail around the mountains, will arrive a little later... ”

“Pfft, use you as bait! ”

I miss the dead cat's cat shape more and more, at this time holding her neck, shaking her hard and throwing her out, how cool it should be.

Speaking of which, everyone knows that this is the one who asked me to pick up the bait and then try to attract as much fire and attention as possible to get the real supply ship through.

“Whoever comes up with a strategy can use it to its full potential. The broom can still work like this. Awesome! ”

The more I want to throw this thumbs-up dead cat in the sky, the more I look forward to the answer, well, I'm definitely not going to write down the blacklist, I'm just curious that the book understands me so much, and I want to throw that guy into the ocean and practice swimming and all that, retaliation? Am I such a cheap man?

You are.

Ignored the system that tried to brush it, and I came to the desired answer.

“ ……. Actually, it's your Lord Renee of the Ran Alliance. ”

Well, it turns out this dead girl is in the pit again... Grandpa?