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For Marquis Rotende, who had served as a commander-in-chief, commanding an army of one million was no problem.

When the defense layout of the city of Geman was placed on the wooden table, everyone perked up, stared at the map, and waited for the legion commander to assign combat tasks.

"According to the surrendered generals of the Geman Kingdom, the garrison of the capital of the Geman Kingdom consists of four parts, namely 150,000 Geman Kingdom troops, 100,000 noble coalition troops, 130,000 garrison troops, and 250,000 cannon fodder forcibly recruited, a total of 630,000 people."

"Among them, there are 200,000 troops stationed in Geman City, and more than 400,000 troops stationed in the eight acropolises. This offensive is divided into four directions, namely the east, northwest, southwest and southeast."

"The 15th Army will be formed separately and will march from the northwest towards the satellite city of Rostock, the capital of the Kingdom of Geman."

"Earl Blood Moon is leading the 17th and 19th armies to attack the satellite city of Annaba from the east."

"The 16th Army and the 18th Army will join forces, with the 16th Army's commander, Earl Gourock, as the main general, and the 18th Army's commander, Earl Russell, as the deputy general, to launch an offensive from the southwest."

"In the southeast, I will lead my own army, plus 60,000 troops from the 20th Army, to attack the satellite city of Tregiye."

"All units will launch an offensive on March 3. I hope you will not slack off, so as not to miss the opportunity."

"Yes, Commander." Everyone stood up and answered.

Upon seeing this, Marquis Rotende motioned for everyone to sit down and begin discussions to perfect the attack plan, ensure that the siege offensive was foolproof, and develop a contingency plan in case the army was defeated, including siege offensives, support speed, important and secondary strategic directions, etc.

Before I knew it, three hours had passed.

After the meeting, at the invitation of Count Blood Moon, Weilin and his uncle-in-law had a small gathering for the night.

The next morning, Weilin returned to his residence and took Kyle to visit Dongyi City for a day. They did not return to Lai City until March 1st.

After returning to the military camp, Weilin immediately summoned the generals from various departments and explained their combat missions.

On the morning of March 9756, in the Glorious Calendar, the th Army left troops to garrison in the city of Ray, and the rest of the troops set out to march towards Rostock, a satellite city of the capital of the Kingdom of German.

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Inside the royal palace of German City, many nobles gathered in the main hall and had fierce quarrels with each other.

"Duke Truvia, why is there no news from the army in the east? Why didn't your people launch an offensive against the alien god's army on the periphery?" A skinny old man stared at the middle-aged man in a red robe and asked loudly.

The middle-aged man looked calm and said, "General Thorn, the East Territory is close to the Angoya Empire. Most of the nobles have marriage relations with the nobles in the Angoya Empire. Although I am one of the representatives of the East Territory nobles, my influence is extremely limited. Forcing them to gather their troops is already my limit. There is nothing more I can do."

"You're talking nonsense. Everyone knows that your daughter is..."

"Alright, alright, General Thorn."

Seeing this, the old king sitting on the throne quickly spoke out to stop him.

Hearing this, Thorne's face turned red, he closed his mouth, stepped aside and stopped talking.

"Duke Truvia, I want to know the situation of the noble coalition forces in the East." The old king looked at Duke Truvia with a gloomy face and asked, without his usual kind tone.

Duke Truvia saluted and said, "Your Majesty, the Eastern Territory noble coalition has assembled 400,000 troops. They must have set out now and will arrive in the central area in a few days to defend the capital, defeat the alien god's army, and recover the lost territory."

"How much longer?"

"Your Majesty, it will take some time to deploy the army, dispatch food, and allocate weapons. I guarantee that within two months, the Eastern Territory Nobles' Coalition will be able to reach the central area."

Looking at the Duke of Truvia's vague words, the old king was very angry, but helpless.

The other party had the support of the Angoya Empire, and his eldest daughter was the wife of Tinais Angoya, the prince of the western border of the Angoya Empire, which made him a little cautious.

"Duke Truvia, I hope the Eastern Territory noble coalition can arrive soon. You must know that once the Central Region falls, the Eastern Territory will not exist for long."

"Your Majesty, don't worry. After I return, I will speed up the integration of the Eastern Territory Nobles' Alliance."

"Go."

"Your Majesty, I will take my leave."

Looking at Truvia's leaving back, the old king of the German Kingdom felt helpless.

Although he was the king and held supreme power in the Kingdom of Geman, he had no choice but to surrender in the face of the tyranny of the Angoya Empire.

For the Angoya Empire, the fragmented Kingdom of Geman is more in line with their interests.

Half of the country fell, all areas he could directly influence. The thought of it made him feel powerless.

"Minister Claudia."

An old woman with gray hair walked out of the queue, stood in the center of the hall, bowed and saluted, and said respectfully: "Your Majesty, please give your orders."

"Has the Angoya Empire responded?"

"Your Majesty, the Angoya Empire has not made a clear statement yet. I guess that the Angoya Empire is deeply trapped in the Yahewan City-State Kingdom and may not be able to support the kingdom."

"Alas..." The old king sighed, "Minister Claudia, inform Elliott that until the war is clear, he should stay in the capital of the Angoya Empire and not come back."

"Yes, your majesty," the old woman replied respectfully.

"dong dong dong"

The drums sounded and everyone looked outside the hall.

Not long after, a warrior in armor entered the hall, knelt on one knee, saluted the old king of the Geman Kingdom, and respectfully reported: "Your Majesty, the alien god army has moved."

"Coming from that direction." The old king gripped the armrest and asked.

The soldier answered, "Your Majesty, the enemy is coming from the east, northwest, southwest, and southeast. The number of troops in the northwest, east, and southeast directions is no less than 200,000, and the number of the alien god's troops in the southwest direction is less than 150,000."

"Notify the generals of each department to come to the palace to see me."

"Yes, Your Majesty." The four guards standing outside the hall answered loudly and then left quickly.

In the evening, generals from all parts of the Kingdom of Geman gathered in the palace to listen to the king's instructions.

With countless promises, the confidence of the generals increased greatly, and they began to imagine the scene after defeating the alien god's army.

On March 9, 30 kilometers outside the city of Rostock, the 15th Army of more than 200,000 troops set up camp, stretching for more than 100 kilometers.

Inside the city, Rostock defender Ivli climbed up the city wall and looked at the dark mass in the distance, feeling extremely stressed.