Archdemon

Therefore, whether you are a warlord or a commander in the Bronze Fortress.

It is still very difficult to make money.

Like the previous commander, Duke Mori, he is a model of business failure, and he has to mobilize resources from his own territory every year to support consumption.

This is too bad in Huo Ling's opinion.

Mori did not make money because of poor management. Huo Ling already has a perfect idea in his mind.

In the Mage Tower of the Spirit World.

Here sits the projection condensed by Huo Ling.

Although Huo Ling is not in the Plain City of the Spirit World, he can still sit in his own Mage Tower.

This projection is more than 20 meters high, and it is a ferocious dragon man, and its appearance is even close to the devil.

He opened his eyes that were originally closed, stretched out his hand to summon a scroll, and quickly wrote the content on it.

This is his reform plan for the Sixth War Zone of the Bronze Fortress. What he wrote at this time is a complete framework and general ideas.

After finishing the scroll, Huo Ling summoned a lich, handed him the scroll, and ordered:

"Order the Ministry of Political Affairs and the General Staff to quickly fill in all the details according to this framework!"

"As soon as possible!"

Lich: "Yes, my Lord!"

One person's plan is short, Huo Ling is not alone now, he has a huge country behind him.

Various elite talents gathered under his command, now Huo Ling does not need to use his brain at all, just need to give a direction.

These elite talents in political affairs and military affairs will come one after another to use their smart brains to perfect the details of this plan.

If Huo Ling needs to use his brain for everything, what's the point of keeping this group of think tanks?

Soon, Huo Ling's order was issued to the Ministry of Political Affairs and the General Staff.

A sanctuary spellcaster stood on the high platform, and the officials and heads of various departments of the Ministry of Political Affairs were all below the stage.

"Your Majesty has issued the latest instructions. The framework and direction of this plan have been defined by His Majesty. All departments should quickly fill in the necessary rules and details!"

"Remember, this plan is to be applied to the devil, so all plans and regulations cannot have any loopholes!"

"Gentlemen! Act quickly!"

"Yes!"

The think tanks shouted, and then quickly plunged into the busy work.

The smartest and most elite talents in each department were gathered together, and they quickly drafted the details of the rules.

Someone made the rules, and they added everything they could think of to the rules to make the whole plan perfect.

However, rules are made to be destroyed, so every perfect plan has the same group of elite talents, who are trying to find loopholes in it and make profits from the rules.

These elite talents in Pingyuan City spend their days in such busy days, and they are so busy that they forget to eat and sleep.

Sleeping relies on meditation, eating is replaced by high concentration of magic power, and the plan proposed by Huo Ling is solved as quickly as possible.

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Purgatory.

Bronze Fortress.

In a small fortress at the location of the first wall, the commanders of the two legions stood here, their brows furrowed.

The fierce battle has almost destroyed their troops recently.

But the time for changing guards has not come yet, and they can only grit their teeth and persist, spending a lot of disaster coins to recruit soldiers, or summoning mercenaries to join the battle.

For some soldiers in the legion, they also consume disaster coins to allow these soldiers to advance or improve their strength.

But this is also a drop in the bucket. Soldiers who improve their strength may only last a few more days and will die on the battlefield.

Those newly recruited soldiers and mercenaries are even more unbearable. The recruits can only be cannon fodder, and the same is true for mercenaries. When the casualties reach a certain number, these mercenaries will withdraw according to the contract.

A leader of the Hell Demon Refiner Legion looked at the demons that were beaten back again and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. He said, "We've been so unlucky recently. Why are the demons attacking so fiercely when it's our turn to garrison!"

Another leader of the War Demon Legion also sighed, "Yes, at least half of my troops are now unable to undertake combat missions."

"The newly added recruits and mercenaries cost me a lot of disaster coins, but they can't last for a few days!"

"There's still a little more time for garrisoning. How are we going to spend the next few days!" The leader of the Hell Demon Refiner Legion looked at the incomplete legion under his command and sighed to the sky.

The devil soldiers on the city wall quickly treated the wounded and took away the spoils on the city wall while the enemy temporarily retreated.Let's go.

As for the more spoils and so many demon corpses under the city wall, they had no time to clean them up.

The demons could continue to attack at any time, and this period of time was just a short rest.

Just when the two legion commanders were frowning, a senior devil officer quickly rushed into the small fortress.

This was a legion staff officer. He rushed to one of the legion commanders and said excitedly: "Legion commander, good news!"

Upon hearing this, the legion commander hurriedly asked: "What good news!?"

"We just received a military order. The governor arranged for our troops to withdraw from the defensive position and go to the rear for repairs!" The legion staff officer said excitedly.

"What! Is this true?" The legion commander was overjoyed. He quickly snatched the scroll from the legion staff officer's hand.

After reading all the contents, the legion commander was even more excited.

He said happily, "Great! Great! The new commander is great!!"

The commander of the corps quickly ordered his staff: "Pass the order! Let all units quickly pack up the spoils, transport all the wounded to the rear, and the whole army give up the defensive position!"

"Yes! Commander!" The corps staff responded loudly.

In this small fortress, the devil staff belonging to this corps quickly packed up various equipment and materials, ready to evacuate at any time.

Another war demon corps commander looked at this scene with envy, how he wished that he and his corps would receive the order to change guard.

The commander of the Deep Hell Refining Demon patted the war demon on the shoulder and comforted him: "There are only more than ten days of garrison time left, brother, I will go to the rear to rest and wait for your good news!"

Before the commander of the war demon corps had time to say anything, he heard the marching footsteps below and the noisy voices of the devils.

They quickly came to the front of the fortress and looked down, and the two corps commanders stared at the scene below in a daze.

Neatly lined up skeleton soldiers, dark warrior soldiers, and even high-level undead of the sanctuary level, walked towards the city wall.

One of the legion commanders looked at this scene and murmured: "Is this our reinforcement?"