Magus Tech (Technological Wizard)

The flames from the east and the west finally dissipated, but the staff and even the entire army got busy.

With the continuous dispatch of reconnaissance forces, more and more news came back. In the tent of the staff headquarters, a group of people slowly sorted out some clues.

The gray-eyed senior staff officer named Noel quickly reported to Sauron: "The explosions were indeed at the Accra Pass and the Rocks Pass. The cavalry sent out checked it in detail, and it was the top of the mountain that collapsed, blocking the entire pass. , It is almost impossible to re-connect these two main passages. As for some secondary narrow passages, let alone whether they can march normally, according to the report of the accompanying wizard, there are obvious traces of Sarin's army near these narrow passages.

In addition, the troops on the left and the right reported urgently and were successively attacked by the Sarin army. The battle was very stalemate and they could not leave. "

After a pause, Nuoer's face flashed with pain, and he whispered: "General, on the whole, your previous worries and guesses are correct, but my blind self-confidence is a bit stupid-we are really trapped in the Here. Except for a very small number of wizards who can forcibly break through, the vast majority of the entire army cannot get out, nor can they get in for support, let alone food and supplies. Based on the amount of food we are currently carrying, at most we can For three days."

Hearing the grim situation, all the staff officers in the military tent fell silent, their eyes slightly flustered.

On the other hand, Sauron maintained his inherent calm, swept around the people in the military tent, and said: "It seems that there are indeed a lot of bad news, but speaking of it... there is not a single piece of good news—at least we finally Know the purpose of the sarin operation.

Shalin continued to send out small-scale black cavalry and infiltration operations. It seemed that the purpose was to delay our marching speed in the middle road, and to keep the middle road army and rear support troops trapped in the confusing mountain range. In this way, more than half of the elite forces in the rock fortress will be trapped, and they will occupy a great initiative. "

"Then general, what do you think Sharin is going to do next?" A young staff officer asked.

"Sharin's next move?" Sauron raised his eyebrows, "Don't guess, if there is no accident, they will take the initiative to tell us."

"ah?"

...

As Sauron said.

Just before dawn, a wizard from Sharin's side came in the name of an envoy and handed Sauron a letter.

"This letter was written by Lord Richard himself. I hope that General Sauron will make a rational choice after reading it and considering it carefully." The wizard, who was the envoy, handed over the letter seriously.

Sauron took the letter, glanced at the cover, and asked bluntly: "This should be to persuade me to surrender, right?"

The messenger wizard showed a mysterious smile, noncommittal.

"I want to ask, if I insist on not surrendering, what will you do? Use the kind of weapon that blows up the mountain pass at night, kill me directly, and kill all my troops?"

Facing Sauron's question, the messenger wizard, continued to smile.

Sauron was not angry, but just took a deep breath: "If possible, I want you to answer a question sincerely."

"What's the problem, please tell me, General."

"Since you have the means to blow up the mountain pass silently and trap our army here, why don't you attack our army directly?" Sauron looked at the envoy wizard, "If from the beginning, it would be like this Do, then there is no need to sacrifice so many black knights of yours, right?"

The messenger wizard pondered,

After a few seconds, he chose his words carefully and said: "I'm sorry, General, there are some questions that I can't know about. Maybe the general has made a wise choice. After meeting Lord Li Cha in person, he can ask him in person."

"Okay, general, I will always wait for your reply." The messenger wizard said, and handed out a crystal ball, "Whenever, general, you have made a decision, let your wizard activate this crystal ball , I will feel it at that time, and I will arrive as soon as possible. I hope that at that time, it will not be too far away."

After speaking, the messenger wizard walked out of the military tent and left the camp.

Looking at the back of the messenger wizard, Sauron was holding a letter and a crystal ball, and he didn't speak for a while. The staff officers in the military tent had different expressions.

...

Somewhere beneath the sand forest, Blacksun Castle.

It was dawn, but in Blacksun Castle, there was no clear distinction between day and night, only the difference between rest and work.

In the corner of Blacksun Castle, on the bed in the lounge, Adolf Sith woke up from his sleep, fumbled to find a raised button on the wall, and pressed it. Immediately, milky white light was cast from the roof, illuminating the small room he was in which was less than ten square meters.

Sith rubbed his eyes, sat on the bed in a daze for about a second, waiting to wake up.

Afterwards, as if he suddenly thought of something, he jumped off the bed like an electric shock. He rushed out of the room and rushed to the observation room in the work area without even putting on his shoes, and regardless of the rest time.

"Fermi, Fermi!" Assis yelled, grabbed the arm of his companion on duty, and quickly asked, "Has the statistics of yesterday's attack been calculated? How many enemies have been eliminated? Fifty thousand? One hundred thousand? Or all of them?"

A few hours ago, Sith, as a mid-level Black Sun member, personally participated in the first actual combat attack on Black Sun Castle, and he was extremely excited throughout the process. However, after the attack is over, the results of the battle will need to be collected by the rest of Sarin's personnel on the spot, and it will take a long time to send them back in full. Having been on duty for twenty-four hours straight, he couldn't bear it anymore, so he went to rest first, and now he just woke up from a nap, and immediately asked about the situation impatiently.

John Fermi, who was grabbed by the shoulder, glanced at Sith, and calmly replied: "Zero."

"Ah?" Adolf Sith was taken aback, as if he didn't understand, "What?"

"It's zero." Fermi exhaled, and explained earnestly, "Under the guidance of the Protoss Mirror, the two attacks were relatively successful in hitting the preset target, but... did not cause any casualties to the enemy. In other words, even if There are very few casualties, which are not included in the effective statistics and can be ignored."

"This..." Sith's eyes widened, he couldn't understand, and he called out, "Why? Why didn't anyone be killed? This... this shouldn't be, there is a problem! If no one is killed, Then what are we going to attack..."

"Shh, keep your voice down, don't be heard by Mr. Albert, or you will end up badly." Fermi couldn't help reminding.

"But there is indeed a problem." Sith was still a little annoyed, his brows were tightly frowned, "This is a mistake, it must be a mistake..."

In the middle of speaking, Sith's voice stopped abruptly, and he saw a figure walk into the door.

It wasn't the Robert Albert that Fermi had mentioned. In fact, even worse than that, it was Arthur Osheimer—almost everyone knew that he was the most serious manager of the entire Blacksun Castle.

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