"Huh, calm down, Ciel, I want you to think about what to do next instead of being a shrew here who only knows how to curse."
After venting his anger and depression by yelling, Ciel also successfully forced himself to calm down and began to think carefully about how to deal with the upcoming war.
"Sariben? Is there any reason for this *** thing to want to fight with us... Although it is a neighboring country, it does not have irreconcilable conflicts regarding survival and development resources like Sewentan. This sudden declaration of war is simply inexplicable. .”
Thoughts were running through his mind, and Charles retrieved everything about the Sariben Empire from his memory, and analyzed the kingdom's inexplicable motive for declaring war on Arestle.
The Sariben Empire is a neighboring country to Severtan and Alestele. However, the location bordering Severantan only has a trail with extremely poor traffic conditions, so there is basically no exchange and communication with Severtan in any form. Material circulation.
However, now that Severantan's former territory has been occupied by Aleister, the Sariben Empire is indeed completely bordering Aleister in the northwest, and there are many roads that can connect the two countries.
"When we had a decisive battle with Seventan, these neighboring countries sent people to observe the situation. The original purpose was obviously to reap the benefits. After the victory of the war, the royal family was busy regaining power and digesting Seventan. Land, I have never considered the problems of neighboring countries..."
"And we were in a similar situation after getting rid of the royal family. We reorganized the parliament, revised the laws that were obviously problematic, took back all the nobility's rights to cross the border, called in soldiers, etc., and really didn't think much about these neighboring countries. "
"So, are these bastards like Sariben interested in Alestle, a kingdom that is in a state of revitalization?"
Unconsciously fiddling with the pen in his hand, stroking endlessly in the air, Charles guessed what kind of big thing the Sariben Empire was planning to do and declare war with them at this time.
"No, this reason is not sufficient. The cost of war cannot be compensated by a single victory. Even Aleister's victory, which had almost no major losses and was full of calculations, does not require a year of training. It can be completed in two years.”
Putting the pen on the table, Charles denied his previous guess.
Whether it is the earth where Wang Yu lives or this world, war is no joke. No matter what the scale of the war, soldiers will definitely die, the armors worn, and supplies will turn into dust.
This is still the most basic, which means that the war is still within control. Those participating in the war are "soldiers" as professions, as well as some adventurers and even mercenaries within the kingdom who are willing to sacrifice their lives for money.
When the intensity escalates and the existence of these professional "soldiers" can no longer support the progress of the war, and ordinary people within the kingdom begin to be recruited to join the battle, the kingdom also enters a countdown to destruction, burning their lives to achieve victory. ..
The death of an adult male is very likely to mean the collapse of a family. The chain reaction will be a serious weakening of consumption power and an extreme decrease in productivity. Once the scale reaches a certain level, the order of the entire kingdom will directly fall apart. .
The people basically mean the future and hard power of a kingdom. After all, the population is really not a goblin thing. It takes more than ten years for a child to grow into a warrior, and it takes more than ten years for a child to grow into a warrior, and the backbone of the kingdom is Extraordinary combat power basically comes from these beings.
The large-scale deaths caused by the war also meant two extremely long periods of emptiness. During this period, ordinary kingdoms without foundations basically existed in name only. No matter from which point of view, the Sariben Empire was not a big deal. Even the most powerful beings in the human kingdom have no reason to start this war.
"Forgetting all these, there is also the Light God Religion, a special church, intervening in it. They will never ignore this kind of declaration of war without any reason or legitimate motive. They will really send the Crusaders to join the war. Sa Is Ruiben still planning to ignore this?"
After analyzing it, Charles looked weird. It didn't make sense. It didn't make sense at all. Unless Sariben was crazy, why?
Will declare war on Arestle.
"Ciel, maybe they are really crazy?"
The voice of the devil "One" appeared in Ciel's mind, which stunned him.
"If you look at the motives of the Sariben Empire from a rational perspective, none of it is tenable, but what if you look at it from the perspective of a madman."
"You mean...?"
Regarding what the devil "One" said, Ciel frowned and began to deduce it based on the other party's point of view.
"Looking back at Severin's actions now, in the final stage, it is not a big problem to use the word "crazy" to describe it, and the special existence of Serin, if it is not Arestle's case Woolen cloth? "
"It makes sense. Wait, judging from your tone, you have already made a judgment. Then you can see my thinking. Damn, you must have cheated."
"You guessed it. Although the self-destruction method used by Sari himself has completely annihilated their souls, I can still see that something is wrong. Their will has been distorted."
"Ah, damn it, I hate this kind of power that can twist the mind the most. So, these ancient ruins that have popped up recently seem to be the most stable in the human kingdom. In fact, I'm afraid there is no news at all. It can be said that it was directly concealed, "Utopia"? Haha, it’s really a big layout. "
Charles pressed his face with his hands and showed a somewhat ferocious smile. He had already thought about some things clearly. If things are going like this, then there will be more than one people who will take action against Arestle next. Sariben.
You know if there is anything wrong with your own mind. If you are sure that there is nothing wrong with you, and someone else takes action against him, it means there is definitely something wrong with the other person's mind.
"Look what I'm talking about."
Looking at the news just sent from the Grand Duke of the West, Ciel suddenly smiled with relief. There were also soldiers from the Kingdom on the Arestle border. If the Sariben Empire was the only one to declare war on Arestle, this matter would It would give Ciel a headache, but the nature of the matter has completely changed.
"I can't afford to fight. I really can't afford to fight. Arestle's soldiers are not things that can be discarded casually. So what should we do? This is the only way we can do it. Show enough strength and show the sharp blade to them. These *** guys, let them understand that Aleister is not a soft persimmon that can be touched."
Muttering to himself, the plan is done. Ciel has thought about it. He will use all the power he can borrow now to give those human kingdoms a showdown, and then within the duration of this threat, Aleister's hard... Try your best to improve your strength.
This may not be a perfect plan, but it is also the only option for the Kingdom of Aleister at present. As the entire continent becomes increasingly chaotic, we can only wait and see how those "tall men" face it.
In the Orc Kingdom, the intensity of the war has reached a terrifying level. The orc armies stationed on both sides of the *** River began to fight wildly without any room for retreat. The rapid river water could not wash away the blood of different colors. , the corpse almost blocked the river, and was stuck at the bend of the river, making it difficult to move.
The rest of the orcs waved their weapons and wore simple armor, crossing these "bridges" piled with corpses, and rushed to the battlefield where the enemy was. They roared continuously, their limbs flew everywhere, and the power from the shamans came from time to time. Flashing among the orcs.
The battlefield of the orcs is much crueler and simpler than that of humans. The orc warriors pick up their weapons, start a violent rush to the front line, and smash the enemies in front of them into pulp or be smashed into pulp by the enemies.
Kill the enemy, and then be killed. Then the orcs step over the corpses of the dead orcs and rush to the front line, continuing this cycle. There is no such thing as tactics and morale. Anyway, everything is useless in front of the orcs' innate ability "Rage". meaning.
On the battlefield, the only things that can be called tactical planning are those commanders and shamans who order the orcs to be violent at what time and where to start their violent rage. The rest is a head-on fight between the two sides on a cruel battlefield that is as pure as a meat grinder. The fighting strength is so great that wherever there are orcs standing in the end, the victory will be won.
Mountains of corpses and seas of blood, this is probably the reflection of this moment.
The best way to describe this is the largest war fought by the orcs in the past hundred years. There are no legendary heroes who suddenly appear, and there are no chosen orcs who come and go without dying. There are only pure battles and then death.
Life has become a sad and meaningless number, rapidly decreasing in the ruthless rotation of the meat grinder on the battlefield. The man who not long ago was assisting the wizards in his tribe to "resurrection" the old existence was named Garrosh. The orc strongman turned into rotten meat on the ground in less than a minute after turning on his violent charge into the battlefield.
The strong and weak are no longer clear-cut. The strong will be killed by equally powerful enemies who rush out of nowhere, while the weak may be killed by the aftermath of the battle inexplicably. The smell of blood becomes the essence, and a faint red mist floats on the battlefield, even if the orcs Most of the time, blood is green...
In the blood mist, you can only hear the violent roars, the crunching sound of weapons hitting the flesh, and the sound of water when footsteps trample on rotting flesh. The battle scene is obscured by this hazy scarlet mist, and the bodies of the fighting orcs turn into a group of demons dancing. The concentration of the "crazy" aura in the strange shadowy figure is rising straight up.
The chaos that spread across the continent was developing faster than almost all races on the continent had expected. In the country of the orcs, which had the foundation of "rebellious orcs", the war first entered an uncontrollable stage.
