chapter eight(2/2)
Participation, this is a political transaction. Luman and the Red Priest colluded with each other and used various means to create a time gap. During this period, the Light God Clan would not have any reaction. This was their political advantage.
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"So that's it." Jack nodded and said.
"In the final analysis, this battle is still a political battle, because the Light Gods have not expressed their attitude so far. Luman wants to seize the time to eliminate His Majesty Fichet and block the mouths of the Gods with fait accompli, so his
The attack must be crazy!" I continued: "And our purpose is to protect His Majesty Fichet, to use the military power in our hands to severely attack Luman, and to gain greater political initiative for His Majesty Fichet.
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"Indeed, the Light God Clan has not expressed its attitude, which is rare." Carlos said: "Then how will things develop?"
"If we win, we will eliminate the time difference created by Luman. As the war continues, the temple can't stop the people on the entire continent." I asked the officers to squat down and squeeze their heads.
: "At that time, the Light God Clan must come out to clean up the situation. Although Luman and the red priests of the temple still have various methods, but with our strong political and military advantages, the Light God Clan has to make decisions that are beneficial to us.
Ruling in favor of His Majesty Fichet."
"Then how much advantage do we need to maintain militarily?" Carlos asked: "What step do we need to take to ensure our political advantage?"
"It depends on what His Majesty Fichet says." I touched my chin: "If His Majesty Fichet wants to capture Luman in one go, we ministers must try our best to fight all the way to Luman's bedroom.
Take him out."
"But judging from His Majesty Fichet's wisdom, he will not ask us to do this." Feline, who was standing aside, said: "After all, His Majesty Fichet is so kind, how could he not cherish the soldiers?"
"Yes! The cost of training a soldier is really not low." Carlos said: "Judging from today's meeting, it is difficult for our province's resources to support us in fighting everywhere."
"So! Military difficulties can be alleviated through politics. As long as we fight the first few battles and inflict pain on the enemy, they will shrink their hands and feet." I said: "At this time, the governor who is watching is waiting.
They will come to our side, and His Majesty's strength will increase. Even if these governors don't send troops to fight, they still have to give them things, right? This is our first political victory."
"Second." I continued: "As time goes by, the Protoss of Light have to speak. Everyone knows that Luman is not the orthodox of the empire. How dare the temple say it? The protoss have all come forward. Those who helped Luman
The rebellious armies of other countries have not rubbed their feet? As soon as they left, Luman's strength was weakened. This is the second victory we achieved through politics."
"I understand." Moya said: "So we must defend Luman's first attack, and we must defend it at any cost!"
"Yes! Only by building momentum can we enter the political battle faster, and the losses of the army will naturally be small." I said happily: "If you hesitate and this battle drags on, we will have to fight Luman
If we start a tug-of-war, then we will be miserable."
"Yes! If this is the case, let alone a political advantage." Haiert said: "We still have to pray for our own lives."
"As the saying goes, long-term pain is worse than short-term pain." I smiled coldly: "In the first round of battle, we can't be secretive. We must reveal the sharp edges in our hands and give them a hard blow!"
"Then we will enter the process you just mentioned, boss." Haiert's eyes flashed: "Let that bastard Luman die!"
"How Luman dies is up to His Majesty." I said, "We just have to fight a good fight, but we can slowly take care of those bastards who followed him..."
"Okay! You guys." Feilin said, "It's getting late, let's go back and have dinner!"
"That's right, let's go back and eat." Seeing that everyone understood my intention, I stood up: "Eat...what time is it now? Damn! The leaders of the thirty-six tribes are still waiting for me!
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"Do you still remember this?" Feilin said with a smile: "When you talk about important things, you forget this and that. It depends on your memory."
"Then let's go quickly!" I said, "They may be starving."
"There's no need to be so hasty, we're not deliberately neglecting them." Feline followed me: "The lights at the venue can be seen from every corner of the city. As your subordinate, Governor Cohen, how can you even do this?"
Not even aware?"
"That's right." I slowed down and said, "Besides, these guys also have selfish motives, and they are not good things."
"You're still talking about it!" Kelly also joined in the fun: "Just now, there was a large group of people squatting on the ground without sitting down, looking sneaky, like little thieves robbing homes."
"It's not a little thief, it's a big thief. I'm still the head thief." I put my mouth to Kelly's ear and said, "And madam, you... you are the thief."
"Ah - sister!"
"What?"
"My husband secretly kissed me!"
Chapter completed!