I really can't control myself

"You...you dare to insult our elves?" Sivier here was very angry, because Linton basically pointed at her nose and called them idiots, and Siver naturally couldn't bear it.

"Oh... I dared to do it, but what happens next?" Linton said, "I am a saint, and I point at people and call them stupid. Do you still agree? Over there..."

Linton casually pointed at an unknown human officer next to him and said, "I'm calling you stupid now, do you have any objections?"

"No, Lord Sword Master." The other party was quite sincere and answered in a matter-of-fact manner.

"Look, why do you have an objection? Are you still planning to complain to the Holy Association?" Linton turned to Sivir and continued.

Xiver's teeth are really broken. It's not that she really dares to have any opinions, but she has completely forgotten that Linton is a saint, because this guy... doesn't behave like that at all. He looks like a saint. After all, other saints do things with caution. For example, if you call someone stupid, you won't think it's worth it. If you really anger the saint, why don't you just cut him off? That's it. She really didn't know how to deal with the methods of saints like Linton.

"If you have the ability, let me go back. We will see the real results on the battlefield." Xiweier thought about it for a while, but she still had to go back first.

"Um, I'll take her back later. Do you have any objections?" Linton asked.

"No objection." Scram next to him said immediately, "It is a blessing for our army to have such a general from the elves. We need such enemies so much."

"You!" Xiver didn't understand that Scram was not praising her.

"General Silver, I'm looking forward to the duel with you on the battlefield. I believe it will be an epic battle." Scram here is very sensible. Now he knows what Linton means, and he will start right away. Cooperate.

"You...send me back now!" Xiweier was so angry that she immediately said to Linton.

"So the meeting hasn't ended yet. I promised to send you back after the meeting, and I won't break my promise. You see, no one objects. Both your soldiers and our human race are eager for you to go back. It's everyone's wish. , don’t worry.” Linton said.

"Yes, if Lord Sword Master doesn't have time to send you back, we will send someone to escort you back. If something happens to you, it will be the biggest loss for our human race." Skram next to him also said immediately.

I have to say that Scram was even more aggressive than Linton. Seeing this, he wished he could give him a medal. Linton secretly gave Scram a thumbs up, this guy... can be used.

Xiweier was really angry and speechless. Linton laid hands on his side and said, "Continue the previous meeting, this discussion in the strategy room. I also said before that we can directly confront the opposite party. It’s over, but there is an important point, Scram, you have to remember.”

"Please give me your instructions, Lord Sword Master," Scram said.

"In this war, the most important thing is the first battle. The elves are now filled with blind self-confidence. They probably feel that they have gathered an army of 80,000 and are invincible in the entire continent. They can conquer the entire continent without any problem. That kind of situation. Don't think it's strange, they are such a race, and I brought her here to show you live, otherwise I think you might not believe that there is such a harmonious race." Linton said.

"To be honest, I didn't expect this to be the case at first. Indeed, I have never fought against the elves." Scram nodded.

"I just said that the focus is on the first battle, and that is mainly for this reason. This kind of blind confidence is actually like a bubble. The bigger it expands, the bigger the splash will be when it is popped. So just poke this , the fighting confidence of the elves will collapse in an instant and will never be raised up again." Linton said, "So the first battle with the elves is a decisive battle. Don't use any tests on me, such as the consumption of small troops. Yes, use all your troops when you come up. No matter what happens, we must fight to the death in the first battle. No matter how great the loss is, as long as we can withstand the first battle, the blind confidence of the elves will collapse, and victory will be ours. .”

"I see, Lord Sword Master really has a thorough understanding of war." Scram here flattered him quite appropriately, which was quite comfortable to hear.

"The purpose of the battle is to make them realize the fact that they are not invincible." Linton said, "As for the location of the decisive battle, there is no need to be too particular. They actually sent their own soldiers into the Kingdom of Sardinia. They have already taken the initiative to give up the terrain that is beneficial to them. I just came back from their military camp. These elves probably feel that noble elves cannot be stationed in cities built by low-level humans. They are not even willing to enter the city, and their The layout of the camp cannot be laid out by someone who understands military affairs. After all, there has been no war for more than 30 years, which has caused a gap in tactics. So there is no need to specially lure them out of the camp, just find a position where they can deploy their formation. Just a decisive battle."

"Yes, sir." Scram nodded.

Xiver's side was indeed still listening, and she really didn't know what to say. She was the person Linton was talking about who didn't understand military matters. She was the one who arranged the camp. She really didn't understand the layout of a large camp. In her opinion, what kind of large camp should be arranged to defeat the weak troops of the human race? The elves have never had this concept, okay?

The most uncomfortable thing is that this group of humans actually held a military meeting, even though you are still here, okay? This group of people seemed to be either giving false information, or Chi Guoguo despised her. Xiweier secretly made up her mind to make this group of humans look good on the battlefield.

"Once you advance into the hinterland of the Elf tribe, you still need to be careful. After all, the terrain there is more complicated." Linton said, "We don't need the Elf captives here, we just need to deal with them all."

"Do you mean... massacre the city?" Scram asked.

"How dare you!" Before Linton could reply, Xi Weier stood up immediately and said.

"Don't worry, am I not assuming that our humans can defeat your Elf troops? But can they actually defeat you? No, your Elf soldiers are all warriors who can fight five. It will definitely be able to repel our human troops, right? It's impossible for us to enter your country, right? What are you worried about?" Linton said, "Don't say you don't have confidence, we need you now. Confidence gained.”

"No matter what you say, we will definitely defeat you." Xiweier said immediately.

"You see, this is it, so why do you care about us discussing such illusory things? Isn't this all the delusion of our human race? Do you have to care about this too?" Linton said.

"Humph, wishful thinking!" Xi Weier said.

"Yeah, that's right." Linton nodded, then turned to Scram and said, "Yes, the city was massacred, no one was left alive, and all the cities and villages passing by were burned. The elves are now floating in the sky one by one. What we have to do is press their heads on the ground and rub them to let them understand what they are. Things must be reversed at the extremes. Now that they are flying high, after being tamed, these guys should be more obedient than dogs. "

"Yes, sir!" Everyone inside the battle shouted at the same time.

I don’t know why this neat answer made Xiver here feel a little uneasy, but Linton was right. As long as the elven troops beat back the human troops, such a situation would not happen. This is what he said. What are you worried about? You can't think that you will lose. They are the elves, an invincible army. How could they lose to a weak race like humans? That's right, you don't have to worry about anything at all.

"How long will it take until the war starts here?" Linton asked.

"I'm going to gather our troops here." Scram pointed to a spot on the map next to him and said, "The time for the various legions to come together should be about the same. It should be about ten days."

"Is that about the same time when the new city is built?" Linton nodded, "That's good. We just moved everyone away before then."

"Your Excellency, regarding the relocation of the population of the Kingdom of Sardinia, do you need our troops to escort you?" Scram asked. To be honest, he didn't know what Linton's purpose was for suddenly moving people away, and he didn't want to ask. Anyway, he didn't dare not follow Linton's order.

Under the current situation, the elves agreed to move the people away, but after sending them out of the country, they certainly couldn't escort them to the destination Linton mentioned, the New City. Scram wondered whether they should send them here. The troops responded.

Normally, such a refugee unit would just let them walk over by themselves, but Linton didn't know why he attached great importance to this matter, and Scram was of course willing to cooperate.

"No, I will find a way to send them to you. Just mind yourselves," Linton said.

"Yes, sir." Scram nodded.

"Then there's nothing else to discuss. Do you have any questions?" Linton asked.

"No more, sir." said the officer in the tent.

"Then I'll send the person back," Linton said.

"Well, General Xiver finally came to our place for guidance. If we don't have dinner with us before leaving, I can toast the general with a few drinks." Scram thought for a while and said.

"..." This really disturbed Xi Weier. She stared at Scram without saying a word for a long time, not knowing what to say.

"Look, I forgot about this. I'm not going to eat anymore. I'm going to send people back later and have to go home to take care of the kids. You guys should give us some gifts or something like that, so people don't think we've neglected our guests." Linton said.