Chapter 444: last resort
Hearing Aaron's words, Rao is that Duke Cyrus has tempered his temperament very calmly in the years of political polishing, and he couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, showing a bit of eagerness.
People like him, the joys, sorrows and joys on their faces are actually fake, they are all performed. When he laughs, he may have hidden murderous intentions; when he is angry, he may be thinking about how to give in; when he is crying, he may already be ecstatic... But at this moment, his eagerness is not fake , but really.
He is not a famous general, and he can't compare with the late Marquis D'Addarion, an old general who has been a soldier all his life, but the Cyrus family has been keen on studying the art of war in recent generations. He has led troops to suppress bandits since he was young. It is also knowledgeable.
So he knew that although the Thracian army was defeated this time, it didn't really hurt the bones - as long as the mountain army was there, even if the rest of the army was defeated, they would only be wounded by flesh and blood, just add a little force. , you can continue playing.
The mountain army led by Duke Pieduc himself is the backbone of the Thracian army. Only by defeating them can the confidence of the Thracians be truly broken and the Thracians be forced to retreat!
And today, at this very moment, is the best time to defeat the Mountain Legion!
The armies on the left and right flanks of Thrace were defeated, their morale was low, and they had basically lost their combat effectiveness. Mo Laijun won a big victory, and his morale was high. At this moment, people's hearts were available.
The most important thing is that the Synthetic Beast Legion was used for the first time today. No matter how much the Thracians try to do, they can't have any good countermeasures for a while.
If we can't take advantage of the present moment to defeat the Mountain Legion and destroy the fighting spirit of the Thracians, the future battle situation will be very pessimistic.
However, easier said than done!
If you are facing the Storm Legion, you may be able to give it a try. After all, "Storm" is good at quick assaults. After a rapid march, it appears in places that the enemy can't imagine and launches a violent attack. In the face of this kind of positional attack and defense, it may not be particularly strong.
But at the moment they are facing the mountain army, the entire Thrace, and it can even be said to be the strongest positional warfare army in the entire Western Continent. Especially at this moment, the mountain legion is still in a defensive position, which is even more hopeless.
According to the discussion results of the military strategists in the Western Land, if you want to break through the "mountain" position, you need at least five times more troops, and even if you have ten times the strength, you may not be able to do it.
Today is a rare opportunity. If you miss this opportunity, you may never have another chance in the future!
So when Aaron made that suggestion, Duke Cyrus hesitated.
After listening to Aaron's detailed introduction, his first reaction was anger - this lunatic, actually doing this kind of thing!
But he came back to his senses immediately, but he felt it for granted.
If you want to defeat the best army in the world, how can you do it without using extraordinary means?
Now that the situation in Molai is already in danger, how can you do it if you want to save the country, want to hold the iron lock fortress, don't give up a little thing, and don't show the determination to go to hell?
If you want to achieve something that is difficult to achieve without giving up anything, how can there be such a good thing in the world!
Duke Cyrus clenched his teeth, clenched his fists, his eyes flickered, and two thoughts were fighting frantically in his heart.
A thought said to him: This Aaron is not crazy! He is the devil! He is simply the reincarnation of the devil! kill him! If you don't kill him, let alone Molai or Thrace, the whole world will suffer!
Another thought said to him: Who cares about his world! Who cares what kind of devil he is! As long as you can win, as long as you can defend Mo Lai, what can't you do? What mistakes can't be made? Winners have the future!
After a few seconds, he violently raised his fist and smashed it into his face, causing blood all over his nose and mouth, and smashing two of his teeth.
All the generals were startled, but a smile appeared on his face.
It was a ferocious smile like a monster, and it was a smile that was mentally prepared to fall into hell.
"Master Igor Kunzlin, how confident is your method...?" he asked in a slightly leaky voice.
"As long as you are determined enough, you will definitely win this battle." Aaron said coldly, "If you can't win, it must be because you are not determined enough!"
Duke Cyrus nodded: "You are right, if this can't be won, it can only be because we are not determined enough!"
Then, he didn't even bother to wipe the blood on his face, so he issued the order.
After a while, a group of cavalry rushed out of the fortress with a roar, picked up all the bodies of the synthetic beasts that died on the road, and threw them next to the front position.
Immediately afterwards, one cart after another was pushed out, and carts after carts of whale meat, shark meat and other flesh and blood of giant sea beasts also piled up beside the position.
According to the order, Mo Laijun quickly cleaned up the battlefield and took away the bodies of both sides who died in the battle - this made Aaron frown slightly, but he also knew that Duke Cyrus was not really dead, and he had not completely betrayed. Bottom line.
(That's fine, at least... a partner like this is more reassuring.)
He thought so and said nothing.
The battlefield was quickly cleaned up, and the animal trainers in Mo Lai's army went to the front line and came to the military dogs who had turned into ferocious beasts.
Synthetic beasts have normal intelligence, even higher than that of ordinary dogs. They still remember their masters, and when they see their masters coming, they approach each other kindly and make out with them.
One by one, the trainers frolic with them, play, and say goodbye.
When they looked back, they couldn't hold back their smiles and burst into tears.
The profession of an animal trainer requires not only an understanding of animals, but also a love for animals and a spiritual connection with animals. Without this kind of feeling, no matter how rich the knowledge and the skill are, you will not be able to become a beast trainer.
So it was most painful when they received the order that had always worried them.
But they have no choice, in order to win, for the country, after all, there must be sacrifices.
Between animals and people, the first sacrifice will of course be the animal.
Along with them, there was Mo Lai's army. In the end, guarding the front line, and facing the Thracian positions far away, only the group of Synthetic Beast Legion.
The Thracian army watched all this in wonder, wondering what the Molai people were going to do. But they had already made up their minds, no matter what Mo Lairen did, they just had to concentrate on their positions.
Let him be ever-changing, let him be affected by wind and rain, let him be vicious and cunning, I will stand still!
This is the motto of the Legion of the Mountains.
After a while, Mo Laijun completely withdrew to the rear.
Aaron once again channeled magic into the crystal used to give orders to the Synthetic Beast Legion.
The beast trainers saw the crystals on their wrists glowing scarlet, each with a miserable face, but they finally gritted their teeth, took off the crystal, and slammed it on the stone, smashing it into pieces.
This behavior means that they have given up their connection with the synthetic beasts, and it also means that the wisdom of the synthetic beasts, which is maintained by magical power, will be completely swallowed up by their instincts.
By Aaron's design, this meant an irreversible order.
Enchanted!