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chapter eight(2/2)

"Okay! Let go." Winterhal, who had been angry all the way, suddenly returned to normal: "Otherwise, I would be really angry."

"I have long suspected that you are pretending." Dill let go of his hand with a smile: "I'm just telling you! How can a person who is insensitive become a general?"

"Who are you saying is insensitive?" Winterhal raised his fist: "Huh?"

I took a step forward, stood between the two ladies, and said to Winterhal: "General, you can't be rude to my fiancée."

Dill poked his head out from behind me: "I'm not afraid of her!"

"Humph, who has time to pay attention to you." The good girl Winterhal walked into the back hall without suffering any loss.

Dill and I looked at each other and walked hand in hand into the back hall to meet the others.

Everyone was in the back hall, mom, dad, and the four ladies, and I was bullied by them together.

A long time later, when Fichet and Berni appeared at the door, my eyes lit up - Berni holding Fichet's hand!

"Congratulations!" I jumped up again: "The normalization of diplomatic relations between the two countries - oops!"

The governor was hit on the head again.

Mom took back her hand and led everyone to salute Fichet: "Your Majesty, Princess, please take a seat."

"Aunt Catherling, I think." Fichet looked at the shy Berni next to her: "I think..."

"Your Majesty, I can't help with your Majesty's government affairs." My mother replied softly: "But please don't worry, as a friend of the late Queen, your Majesty's marriage will be taken care of by me."

"Thank you Aunt Cathelling!" Fichet was rarely excited, and even Berni next to him gave his mother a junior courtesy - this is not right!

I was the one who kidnapped people, wasn’t I the one who brought them together? Ah! Why didn’t anyone express their gratitude to me? They even beat me, that’s not fair!

"Berni, let me introduce you." Fichet walked up to me with Princess Berni, pointed at me and said to Berni: "This is Cohen Keda, you can call him Governor, General, don't you think so?"

You can name it or even call him "Hey..."

This is His Majesty for whom I have worked so hard, and this is how he introduces me to others - who can tell me who this guy who values ​​sex over friends is?

"General Cohen Keda, I've heard about it for a long time." Berni looked at me: "Is it you who asked someone to 'invite' me here?"

"Yes, I asked someone to 'invite' you here." I replied seriously: "Is Your Highness the Princess satisfied with my arrangement?"

"To be honest, General, your arrangement is very reckless, and your behavior is very dangerous, which is really hateful." At this point, Berni stretched out her hand to me and continued with a smile: "However, I still want to thank you."

"Ah?" Berni's words changed so quickly that I was a little flustered and even forgot to take her hand.

"Ha." Seeing my embarrassment, Fichet laughed wildly next to him: "Cohen was fooled by us. It's a rare sight in a hundred years!"

Looking at the people laughing in front of me, I made a decision, that is: I, I will never do this kind of thing again!

In the evening, my dad, Fichet, and I stayed in the back meeting room to discuss the next step.

I spread out the map and first explained the results of negotiations with several neighboring provinces to listen to their opinions.

"Even if you plan to divide your troops to attack the Holy City's rear, you still have to maintain enough troops in front of the rebels to contain them." Dad looked at the map and considered: "You also said that the location of the advancing base may be leaked.

Then how do you guarantee that the rebels will be unprepared? If they are alert, wouldn't your surprise plan fail?"

"Yes, Cohen." Fichet also frowned: "Although the rebels lost one battle first, they still retain considerable strength. You can't underestimate the enemy!"

"There is no way to underestimate the enemy. In fact, the leakage of the addresses of these twelve forward bases is part of the entire strategy." I pointed to the map and said: "On the surface, it seems that our forward bases are known to the rebels, but this is ten

Two advance bases, that is to say, we informed the rebels of six advance routes!"

"You mean, after the rebels know our marching route, it will be more difficult for them?" Fichet patted his head: "So that's it!"

"Yes, because the area that the rebels need to defend is quite large, and the location we are going to attack next is close to the Holy Capital. As the saying goes, one move can affect the whole body, and they must defend it." I explained my arrangement: "And to

Defending an army like ours with six lines is almost impossible with their current strength."

Dad tapped his forehead: "So?"

"So, they have only two choices." I said with a sneer: "Either to transfer troops from other places, or to concentrate the current troops to defend two of the routes."

"Go on."

"If they draw troops from other places, the troops behind the Holy City will be empty. My frontal attack can be slowed down and stabilized. And the troops attacking from behind can go big and respond accordingly.

, the rebels will be in crisis." I said: "On the contrary, if the rebels do not draw troops from other places, then our troops for assault from the side and rear can be on standby, while my frontal troops will be drawn from the rebels.

Find a flaw in the defense and forcefully attack."

The two of them looked at the map and thought about it for a long time, but the father asked first.

"Are you sure you can break through from the front?" Dad asked worriedly: "According to our intelligence, Luman has received reinforcements. Elite legions from various countries have disbanded and joined Luman's army in the form of mercenaries."

"No problem. Our army has previously eliminated about 150,000 rebels. They are still replenishing the front lines, but judging from the intelligence returned now." I held out two fingers: "Even if we launch an attack

On that day, the rebels' military strength in the front is about twice that of our army, so there is no problem."

But my father reprimanded me sternly: "Twice the military strength should not be underestimated. Cohen, you can't be proud after just one battle. This has a bearing on the overall situation!"

"I am not proud. I have made very careful calculations beforehand." I answered my father seriously: "Because Lisang Province was occupied by our army, the rebels did not have enough food and grass, so it is estimated that there will not be much

Cavalry. And our army is good at attacking long distances. As long as we use our extraordinary mobility, we can create enough fighters to destroy the rebels!"

Dad didn't give in: "Where's the terrain? Where's the accuracy of the intelligence?"

"In terms of terrain, not only are there scouts conducting on-site reconnaissance, but there are also detailed maps drawn by three painters from the Lisang Branch of Shengdu College. Their maps have been tested on the spot and are very accurate. The sculptors also made large-scale sculptures based on the maps.

Sand table." I said: "The information has been compared repeatedly."

"That's right." Dad breathed a sigh of relief: "When are you going to attack?"

I smiled: "New Year."

"New Year, I agree to attack at this time." Dad finally nodded.

"I agree too." Fichet then nodded.

"But Cohen!" Dad began to shake his head again: "Your character still hasn't changed! Lumann, the evil thief, will have fun in the New Year."

"The New Year is a good day." Fichet's eyes flashed with hatred, and he clenched his fists: "There is information that Lumann is not living a stable life during this period."

"Why?"

"This is also because of you." Dad said with a smile: "There are rumors outside that 'the female general of the Liva Empire led the army to escort the princess to the Dark Province to participate in the selection of the new emperor of Sibia'.

This has nothing to do with the red priest."

"That's right, this is why Winterhall Rennie hates you." Fichet also added with a smile: "Also, Luman is also arguing with many families at the same time, because they also let the unmarried members of the family

Miss, you came to the Dark Province, and now many people hate you!"

"Why, why is this happening? Dad, you came up with this idea." I sighed helplessly: "But why do they blame me now?"

Dad smiled and hugged Fichet.

"It's simple!" The two of them were very close, and they answered me in unison, as if they were father and son: "Because our reputation has always been pure, upright, and aboveboard!"

"Tch, what's so big about it?" I turned my head to the side with feigned disdain.

There was also faint laughter coming from the backyard, and the Governor's Mansion was filled with rare joy. I love everyone here, and everyone here loves me...
Chapter completed!
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