The natural empire of ocean dragons

Chapter 270: Attack the enemy and save it

Aodai Qisi blinked in confusion, tilted her head and asked curiously:

"Why do you think it's cruel to just steal their food and burn down their farmland and houses, when you obviously left them a life?"

Attilan took out a few yellow apples from the dimensional bag, wiped them on the silk woven clothes, and handed one to Aodai Qisi.

"Aodai Qisi, tell me, how long will it take for our ocean dragon to starve to death without eating?"

Aodai Qisi took a bite of the apple and her eyes suddenly lit up.

"It's so sweet! And it also has a warm energy, just like the sun. Why didn't I eat apples like this last time I went to your territory?"

This kind of apple with a little bit of solar energy is actually a failure of Fujime's golden apple research. In fact, all kinds of apples widely planted in the forest are by-products of the golden apple experiment.

"Don't worry about it. Anyway, I won't eat less for you in the future. Just ask, how long can you be hungry?"

Aodai Qisi thought seriously.

"If I were locked in an environment where I couldn't absorb any energy, I could last up to three years before starving to death."

"Do you know how many days a human can go without eating?"

"I have done some research on human beings. If you are someone who is always well fed, you should be able to go hungry for seven days. If you are someone who often goes without food and is hungry after a full meal, you will not have the energy to move for up to three days. .”

"The generals usually live on an island in the east. When the Dragon Lord wants to attack the human kingdom, he will use a spell to summon the generals, and then the generals will gather their soldiers who are resting on the Eastern Islands."

For example, making an attack in the east and attacking in the west!

Looking at Attilan's expression, Odairis knew that Attilan had another good idea.

"They can only set off after they understand what they want to do and get my permission. Go quickly."

Aodai Qisi shook her head and said:

Attilan frowned and looked at the fishman guards.

No matter what, it was because their strength was so poor that Attilan felt that their generals were not good enough.

"I'm not a human, how do I know how many days a human can be hungry?"

"General, your combat conference room is ready. The generals are all here now and are waiting for you in the conference room."

"Even if they can find some food on the way to escape, I ask them to keep the farmers alive as much as possible, just so that the food they find is not enough."

"Go and inform the generals immediately. Don't set off immediately after those races that are good at running are assembled. I want to train them first."

"Why did the generals arrive so quickly? Aren't they supposed to be with their soldiers?"

As a fishman guard on duty in the Crystal Palace, he is still a bit smarter than ordinary fishmen.

"Of course, soldiers must be able to understand the orders and know what to do on the battlefield. Soldiers will be divided into many parts on the battlefield. Some will resist the enemy's attack, some will attack the enemy, and some will sneak up on the side. , some are prepared to prepare for enemy sneak attacks, and some are used as reserves to wait for the enemy to reveal their weaknesses before attacking, instead of rushing towards the enemy's camp in a chaotic manner."

Is it really that simple? Just send one of the strongest men to a duel from each side, and the losing side surrenders directly. Wouldn’t everyone not have to die so many people?

"Your plan is so evil, but I like your plan. It's just that you thought those guys were stupid like fish just now. Why do you think they can execute your plan well?"

Soon, a fishman guard ran back.

Aodai Qisi excitedly slapped Attilan on the shoulder.

"Attilan, do soldiers have to be trained before they can be sent out to fight?"

Aodai Qisi nodded in understanding.

The fishman guards ran out in a panic. Attilan was eating apples while thinking about how to improve his plan. Destroying the few food supplies of the coalition forces was indeed a clever move.

Attilan blinked in confusion and asked:

"In order to survive, farmers can only ask for a bite of food from the lord. If the lord doesn't give it, and these farmers die, who will farm the land for the lord? If the lord gives it, what will the soldiers who guard the city walls and resist our army eat?"

Attilan's mouth twitched and he came to the door of the conference room. Before he entered, he heard chaotic sounds inside, all of which were cursing the two generals on duty.

"I thought that there was only one thing the generals needed to do, which was to wave their weapons and say "Come on me" before the war started. It turns out there are still so many things to do.

Attilan smiled slightly.

The fishman was stunned for a moment and then explained:

Attilan waved his hand.

After all, to be on duty in the Crystal Palace, in addition to having strength, the most important thing is to have brains and not offend the nobles who often come and go.

Attilan was stunned when asked.

But in order to prevent this move from being destroyed, Attilan still needs to make some more disguises.

"Forget it, just take me to the conference room directly. I'll understand the situation first."

"Tell me, what do you have in mind?"

"Training? Does the general mean the kind where two soldiers wrestle and fight, with a group of soldiers guessing who will win?"

The fishman guard looked at Attilan who suppressed his anger in confusion.

"you're right."

"Soldiers don't usually need to train?"

Attilan's tone was a little serious. He was really afraid that these guys with only muscles in their heads would ruin his plan.

"Don't be anxious, take your time. These generals are more brainless than I expected. Strength is indeed important, but why do we need so many soldiers in war? Isn't it because war is not a one-person game."

Attilan quickly waved to the fishman guard next to him.

Aodai Qisi does not understand military affairs, but her intuition is very keen.

Attilan kicked the door open.

After everyone was quiet, he walked to his general seat and sat down.

"Let me ask you, what are the troops led by those generals that the enemy is most afraid of?"

A tauren who was more than three meters tall, with explosive muscles and scars all over his body, a naga who was blind in one eye and held a knife in all eight hands, and a four-handed murloc raised his hand.

The tauren flexed his muscles and said confidently:

"Of course it's us! Every time we attack, the enemy's lines will be defeated by us."

Attilan nodded.

"Then after defeating the front, did you completely defeat the enemy?"

Naga's hoarse voice sounded.

"We defeated their lines time and time again, but they always managed to rally their men to re-form their lines, or else they would huddle on the walls and never come out."

"But every time, we killed a lot of enemies. As long as we come a few more times, they won't have the strength to continue fighting us."

Attilan understands and can win, but he doesn't know how to seize the opportunity to destroy the enemy. He is indeed a fool who only has strength.

"Your losses are not low, right?"

<divclass="contentadv">The four-handed fish man said confidently: