Time continues to move forward, and the mission log updates new information.

Ji Lin calculated the time, and it was just when the scout captain arrived at the barracks.

‘Phase: Block/delay the main force of the Royal Court’

‘We need to buy at least 60 days for the main force. The main force of the expedition has already advanced deep into the grassland, and a small number of reinforcements and a large amount of supplies are on the way. ’

‘The Royal Court tribe has advanced 11%. ’

‘Holding time: 1/60. ’

‘Alternative: After joining this camp, resources will be deducted if defeated, but any resources will be obtained when the campaign goal is settled successfully. ’

‘Money! We can still afford it! ’

‘Note: As the highest commander in wartime, you can adjust the information at will. ’

Ji Lin looked at the brand new panel that had been refreshed in front of him, and a wonderful feeling came to his heart.

It is not to lead the army to destroy, but to delay the target as the main purpose, and to delay it for 60 days.

The mission is updated, and the new information will replace the original transmission information.

When the mission stage is reached, it will be directly updated by him.

This is the main purpose of feinting and delaying the King's Court, so that they can return to their tribes so quickly, and at the same time, the border expeditionary force will sweep away the various tribes of the King's Court, which are currently greatly weakened.

The frontier army at present is completely unable to grasp the process and time of the Khan's dispute. It is too dangerous to go deep into the grassland. It is extremely irrational to leave the fixed fortifications and fight against the King's Court with a large number of monster cavalry.

Now I know where I got the information and process about the Khan's dispute.

Ji Lin tapped the stone surface beside him.

In other words, the real purpose of the scout is to confirm whether the main force of the King's Court troops is here? The scout captain probably didn't think of this, he simply thought it was a pre-war reconnaissance.

Even if their scout team was captured, Wang Ting would know the false information and be alert to the enemy preparing to stab them in the back.

But the border army didn't even consider a decisive battle with Wang Ting in this unfamiliar and remote area. After the scout brought back the information, the army went directly to the grassland.

Making a feint to the east and attacking in the west.

The deadly blade came out.

To cut Wang Ting's blood vessels.

Well calculated.

So these mercenaries were used to replace the dead soldiers and stop the enemies who were several times their own. The general who made the whole plan was really bold.

He had enough confidence and ambition to eradicate Wang Ting in one fell swoop.

Fewer people can delay the target in guerrilla warfare, and they are more mobile than nomads. They can slow down their advance by fighting in a covert way as much as possible, so that they can realize that their homes have been stolen...

If you want to join this camp, you will suffer losses due to defeat. This line of words is enough to attract enough lords to fight for him.

But you don't know how many lords there are now.

And what Ji Lin knows more at this time is that the giant wolf cavalry that specifically targets these wandering lords has set out from the camp with shamans. They will clear out the lords who are still wandering in this wild plain one by one.

This is a response to the reckless attacks on the supply lines by these lords.

"Ji, is there anything else you need to do?"

The hooded girl in a burqa walked slowly to Ji Lin and sat down.

This dragon lord called himself Fang Ai.

The whole set of white gold-patterned wizard robes she was wearing was a robe that could be self-cleaned forever, she told Ji Lin.

As for the lines and luster that occasionally appeared on it, it was better to ignore it.

Ji Lin noticed her, closed the light screen in front of him, and asked.

Others saw their own interfaces, which were studied by the lords and directly projected into their pupils.

"Map, are you marking it?"

He also copied a copy of the scout captain's map for his own use. This map was handed over to Fang Ai to mark the locations of other people on it.

Relying on the flying power and movement speed of the red dragon, they had to control the information of the entire plain in their hands and react to things faster.

"Everything is done, here is the approximate location of the place."

He took the map and simply drew circles on it with a charcoal pencil, each circle representing the location of a lord.

Forty-one circles.

So few?

Even though some of them might be missed, most of the lords' positions should be on this map.

This number is much less than he thought.

Compared with maps, he prefers to use real-life sand tables. These sand tables made according to the terrain can show the battlefield environment more intuitively, but he didn't have a reconnaissance unit to help him draw the real-life sand table before.

Now that there is a dragon, his plan for the real-life sand table can be put on the schedule.

But it is really good at eating, eating half a giant deer a day, and you know he only hunted thirty-six giant deer.

The current task is to pull the remaining lords into his camp and issue them a battle plan.

He has not done much of this kind of coordinated combat. After all, it is always easier for one person to act alone without being dragged down by others.

Much easier.

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Li Yan sat on the top of the ancient tree of knowledge, looking at the sky, picking a fruit and chewing it in his mouth.

The benefits of the tree people's need for supplies are quite obvious at this time. They need water, land, and sunlight, which are enough to provide energy for their own activities. Excess energy can even be used to make fruits.

He can still farm in the dungeon, plant for 90 days, and bear fruit for 90 days.

Then return it to the territory, win!

There was still some harvest in the first ten days. Those horse-riding troops passed through this opened path recklessly, and then fell into the death trap created by the trees one after another.

The supplies obtained in ten days, converted into gold, are equivalent to the gold production capacity of his territory for three months.

After all, the tree people move slowly, and their production efficiency is lower than that of the regular population. The magic items they forged are enough for themselves, so how can they sell them?

But later everyone knew that there was danger here, and no one took this passage to transport supplies.

It's good that he can spend the second half of this dungeon safely, regardless of the fierce fighting in other places.

For those lords who occasionally approached him, he never took the initiative to attack them-unless they were too close.

The red dragon flew very close. He was a little afraid that it would spit fire. Trees are afraid of fire. A spit of fire would burn the forest to ashes. So he asked his hero unit to fire a warning shot at it, telling it not to get close to him.

Don't get close to the forest.

And don't want to spit fire here.

He saw the red dragon coming again.

When it was about to get close, it suddenly climbed up and entered the blind spot of the ancient tree of knowledge.

A parchment scroll was thrown to the top of the tree by the red dragon.

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