The night is dark and windy.
On the northwest border of Los Empire, tens of thousands of cavalry are gathering.
In recent days, the invasion from the orc tribe has been decreasing, but the number of iron cavalry deployed from various places has been quietly increasing.
Anyone who has been on the border for a while knows that the northwest border is about to change.
Over the years, the major military regions have rotated in the Northwest Military Region, relying on continuous actual combat with the orcs to hone their combat effectiveness, and have always maintained a state of quantitative balance.
But recently, elites from various armies have been continuously transported to the Northwest Military Region, but the original garrison has not been seen evacuating, which makes people have some other thoughts.
In recent years, the orcs have been invading the borders of the Los Empire. Many villages have been looted. After many years of fighting, both sides have suffered casualties. The grudges have been deep. All the soldiers in the army are holding fire in their hearts. If there is a chance, they don't mind mentioning it. The sword spurs the horse into the orc tribe.
Now all they need is an order from Luodu to cross the mountains in front of them, enter the Twilight Forest, and incorporate the fertile land and vast forests into the territory of the Los Empire.
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On the southern border of Los Empire, the number of border troops has gradually increased in recent times.
Although the official order has not yet been issued, many military generals already know that the Los Empire may go to war across the board and plant the flag of the Los Empire further away.
The hearts of the imperial soldiers gradually swelled just like their increasing strength over the years.
The big city to the south that could compare with Luodu was still not worth mentioning in their eyes.
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In Wake Ridge, the elves have entered a state of war.
"All important facilities and personnel have withdrawn into the caves, and pay close attention to the movements in the direction of the Los Empire. Once a large-scale army appears, do not fight them head-on. Fight and retreat according to the caves, prevent them from retreating quickly, and at the same time maximize the Preserve strength and reduce casualties!" An elder of the goblin clan gave the order.
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The suspension bridge of Eisen Castle rises slowly, completely isolating the entire castle from the outside world.
All foreigners in the city had been expelled from the fort a few days ago, all exits had been blocked, and soldiers were posted to guard the city.
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Overnight, the situation on the Nolan continent became tense.
All ethnic groups have started war preparations, and these measures may not change until the results of the peace conference are announced.
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"It went more smoothly than I thought." Irina returned to the restaurant, took a sip of red wine, and looked at Mag sitting opposite.
"Peace is in the interest of most races, and this result is actually expected." Mag said with a smile.
"Then do you think Andre will come tomorrow? Or whether he will start the war in advance." Irina asked.
"If Andre starts the war in advance, whether it is to capture the Twilight Forest to the west or the Wind Forest to the east, with the current strength of the Los Empire, it can be completed in a very short time." Mag said with a serious expression: "And once the occupation becomes an established fact and the Los Empire no longer attacks other races, it will be difficult for the race whose territory has been invaded to ask other races to regain the territory for it."
"The orcs have joined the Peace Alliance." Irina frowned slightly.
Mag shook his head: "Between the races, everything is based on interests. We will seek justice for Connie, but even the dragon tribe may not directly confront the Los Empire for the sake of the orc tribe.
The purpose of establishing this alliance is actually more of a deterrent effect.
However, if the orcs are really invaded, as long as they can withstand the first wave of attacks and create some time for the coalition to support them, I believe that each tribe will still be willing to send an army to support their allies. This is more in line with the needs of each tribe. Benefit. "
Irina nodded thoughtfully. People of the same clan may not be able to do their best. It is indeed unrealistic to expect people from other clans to protect you.
"In this case, do we need to provide assistance to the orcs in advance?" Irina asked again.
"Based on my understanding of Andre, he would not do such an unnamed thing." Mag shook his head and smiled: "Once he tears up the peace treaty and takes action against the orcs or elves, he will be directly siding with the Peace Alliance. Opposite him, or even standing on the opposite side of various tribes, then all tribes have a reason to unite to deal with him.
Even if he can obtain the Twilight Forest and the Wind Forest in a short period of time, such an approach will bring about a joint blockade from all races and possible siege. "
"Do you think he will give up his ambition to invade other tribes because of the establishment of the Peace Alliance?"
"He is obviously not this kind of person, so I am very curious about how he will respond in order to fulfill his ambition." Mag shook his head slightly.
"It seems that tomorrow's peace conference will be very interesting." A smile appeared on Irina's lips.
"Father, you are finally back!" Amy ran downstairs, looked at the two people who were drinking red wine, put her hands on her waist, and the reader said angrily: "Are you Have you forgotten that we are there?"
Annie came downstairs quietly holding the ugly duckling, looking at Mag and Irina with a smile.
"Oops, I forgot that our two little cuties haven't eaten yet. I'll make them for you if you want to eat." Mag looked at the two little guys, patted his head and stood up. There were too many things to do today. Forgot about Amy and Annie.
"Speaking of which, we didn't have dinner either." Irina also looked at him.
"That's just right. Let's have a good meal." Mag smiled and pinched Amy's cheek, "Father will cook you roast goose tomorrow."
"Roast goose! Really?" Amy's eyes suddenly lit up, she swallowed, and looked back at the ugly duckling again, her smile getting brighter, "It has wings."
"Meow meow???"
The ugly duckling called twice, I am not a real cat, but you are a real dog...
"Where's Annie, what would you like to eat?" Mag asked, looking at Annie again.
Annie touched the ugly duckling's head.
"You want to eat roast goose too?" Mag glanced at the ugly duckling.
"Meow meow???"
The ugly duckling's orange hair exploded.
Mag entered the kitchen and quickly cooked a sumptuous dinner.
The last dish of spicy crayfish was served, and everyone started to use their chopsticks.
"Father, will the restaurant be open tomorrow?" Amy asked as she gnawed on the crayfish that Mag had peeled for her.
"I may have to take another day off to study roasted goose." Mag replied with a smile. The peace conference will be held tomorrow afternoon. As an important representative, he will naturally attend.
With the roast goose in hand, he is naturally not afraid of his guests scolding him afterwards.
"Okay, okay, roast goose is my favorite." Amy nodded. Every time she passed by a roast goose shop, she couldn't move. Although her father's roast duck was super delicious, she still wanted it. Try what real roast goose tastes like.
