Although they don't want to offend other tribes, the combined army is related to the safety of the entire northern territory, and is closely related to the future of the Green Field tribe. There is no room for any weakness in Albad.
"If there are still people who want to eat here and wait to die, it is best to leave with them now, otherwise you will be very disappointed and miserable in the following days!!"
In fact, the lower-level fighters of the coalition are still very good. Perhaps because the soldiers sent by the Urok, Amansha, and Argan tribes in advance are from their vassal tribes, rather than directly belonging to their own tribes, these fighters face the three Green Field tribes. When teaching as an instructor, he is often filled with awe.
At least in this area of the North, the reputation and strength of the Green Field Tribe are truly formidable. No weak local native with any brains would dare to tease their tiger beards and fight against them.
Only the quality of these army commanders who came with the army is really worrying. They can't even understand the most basic army command orders. They are not qualified battlefield soldiers at all. However, they have many demands and they even dream of being able to serve in the military camp. Having fun in this kind of place really gives the instructors of the three tribes a headache.
Therefore, as a last resort, Albad, the legendary elder, could only personally come forward to clarify and improve the command system of this new army, so that this motley army will have a stable and effective battle leader as soon as possible.
"..."
The officers who were still in the military tent were silent, obviously somewhat confident. After seeing this situation, Albad opened his mouth again and continued to issue tasks: "Since all of you have chosen to stay, from now on I will give you three days to memorize all the military disciplines and wartime orders of my Green Field Tribe Army and memorize them by heart. The assessment will begin in three days."
"Those who fail the assessment will voluntarily leave the army."
"This is not fair, your tribe's officers..."
"fair??"
"It has been half a month since you arrived at the fortress, and our coalition logistics department has already distributed relevant information to you. If you were a qualified and motivated officer, you should have written down these things by now, instead of Let me remind you to memorize and study."
"When the war starts, the powerful enemy will not show mercy to you just because of your usual laziness and slackness, nor will they give you a fair chance to fight!!"
"I still say the same thing, if you are not satisfied with my request, you can leave the military camp now!!"
Albad glanced contemptuously at the dark elf officer who still had the courage to speak out at this time, and scolded him coldly.
The dark elves have a long heritage and have been fighting in the harsh underground world. Therefore, the knowledge they possess about military strategy and war command is no worse than that of the green tribe who are exploring themselves. Even objectively speaking, the opponent's complete military system is better than that of the green tribe. The wild tribe is much stronger and better.
This also makes the officers and soldiers dispatched by the Korima tribe perform much better than the motley crew of other tribes in daily performance, but in actual cooperation, both their officers and soldiers always show a sense of alienation. , it is difficult to cooperate with other teammates.
"Put away your pride and stop acting so condescending!!"
"No matter how outstanding and powerful you are individually on the battlefield, without the cooperation and cooperation of other companions, how can you still withstand the impact of an elven army??"
Albad would not coddle these dark elves and slapped them back fiercely.
"..."
The young dark elf officer still showed a look of unwillingness in his eyes. Just when he was about to refute again, he was quietly stopped by his calm partner beside him, and finally closed his mouth angrily.
"If you can stay in the assessment in three days, I will give you a chance to prove yourself."
Albad smiled coldly. It seemed that he still had to use practical actions to break the self-righteous pride of the dark elves: "Then we will conduct a fictional war on the sand table and see who the final winner is!"
"Of course, in order to show fairness, I allow all your dark elf officers to discuss the staff together, but I am the only one on our side."
"What if we win?"
The young dark elf officer raised his head proudly, looking down at the legendary goblin mage who was two heads shorter than himself. It was obvious that he had strong confidence in the military education he had received.
"hehe."
The corner of Albad's mouth raised slightly, but he was not angry because he was looked down upon. He just replied calmly: "If you win, then I will allow your dark elf army to form a separate army, and you will not need to obey the orders of my coalition commander when there is a war in the future. , act freely.”
"Are you telling the truth?"
Not only was the young dark elf officer moved, but several other relatively calm dark elf officers around him also looked surprised and blurted out questions involuntarily.
The population of the dark elves of Korima was originally small. Now that they have taken root in the surface world and are disconnected from the underground, they basically have to rely on their own tribe to reproduce themselves if they want to grow and develop. However, the dark elves' low fertility and relatively long growth time limit their growth rate like most mainstream races in the surface world.
Therefore, for the rulers of Korima Town, every dark elf compatriot is a valuable asset, and they are reluctant to put these compatriots into danger unless necessary.
It's a pity that reality is very cruel. If the dark elves want to gain a foothold in the wilderness, they must show their own values and attitudes and gain the recognition of surrounding tribes. For example, the last time they took the initiative to reinforce the Green Field Plain, and this time the Ring of Thorns** *mobilization.
The last time they reinforced the Green Field Tribe and counterattacked the invading Elf divisions, the Dark Elves still maintained relatively independent leadership authority, and the troops they dispatched were long-range archers. However, when the casualties were counted after the war, they still suffered hundreds of casualties.
So this time the formation of the northern coalition forces, without independent command and action authority, the dark elf commanders and officers really cannot predict how much their soldiers participating in the battle will be lost if a war really breaks out.
But if the bet with Albad wins, then a dark elf army with a certain limit of autonomy will at least be on the battlefield and can make choices according to the situation. The number of lives of compatriots that may ultimately be saved cannot be underestimated.
At least the dark elf warriors can certainly avoid the fate of becoming cannon fodder in the first wave.
"With so many people testifying for you, are you still afraid that I will cheat on you? Besides, I am also a legend. If I cheat on you juniors, wouldn't it be embarrassing if word spread?"
"Okay, we agreed!"
After receiving the support from the eyes of his companions, the young dark elf uttered a few words decisively.
"Very good, I look forward to the challenge from all of you. If any of you are as unconvinced as they are, you can also challenge me after meeting my requirements."
"But if you fail the challenge, you will also have to accept my punishment. I will not tell you the specific punishment for now, so as not to dampen your fighting spirit to participate in the challenge."
"snort!"
Looking at the pair of unruly and high-spirited eyes, Albad's old and dead mind seemed to be slightly infected, but then his mind started to spin, thinking about what to do next with this group of young wilderness operatives. Gentlemen, what kind of "profound" punishment will be carried out.
As for the outcome of the bet and sand table deduction with this group of young officers, Albad was not very worried.
After experiencing the last head-on confrontation with the elven army, he competed with the opponent's commander in terms of strategic layout and on-the-battle command. Although the final result was not satisfactory, the problem was not his command, but the real strength of the two armies. gap.
Moreover, after the last battle, Albad also learned a lot from his opponent. At the same time, he also saw the problems of himself and his own army and made improvements.
Albad felt that his commanding ability had improved a lot, and he was still very confident in dealing with the group of young boys in front of him.
If an accident really happens and someone can defeat him in the sand table deduction, then Albad will probably be even happier, because what the Ring of Thorns coalition lacks most right now is the ability to arrange troops and make reasonable adjustments according to the battlefield situation. refer to
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