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Chapter 100 Partition (1)

Chapter 100 Partition (Part 1)

Half Orc.

Murphy gently tapped the sword with his index finger, closing his eyes to ponder.

He is not a person who dares not face failure, nor is he a person who is the center of the world. He knows advances and retreats and gains and losses. He was able to decisively give up his territory and start over after being surrounded by gnolls. Now he has been plotted by the noble council, and he can endure it. More or less, he has got a little. Now it is not the time to turn against the noble council. If the orc tribe really drives its troops south, Murphy will still rely on the power of the human city-state.

"Where is the loss?" Murphy stared at the stripes on the sword and murmured in a low voice: "Is it because it's too easy to trust others?"

"Orc..."

"It seems that I have always put too much attention on the werewolves, and I have not noticed the surrounding intelligent races." Murphy used his sword to draw a simple map on the ground and slowly said: "Centaurs, elves, werewolves, half orcs, humans..."

"Can these be your enemies?"

If the power of the Athenian city has already caused panic and fear among the nobles of the human city-states in the southern plains, will they become their enemies?

If it weren't for the massive attack of the werewolves, would their emerging territory be recognized by the noble parliament?

Murphy used his sword to hit the gnoll's name, and then stabbed the sword on the logo representing the orc!

"Time, just give me a year." Murphy looked at the sign representing the Athenian city on the ground and murmured: "As long as there is a year to develop, the Athenian city can face any enemy's attack!"

The territory to which Athens belongs is surrounded by the Karazan Mountains and is backed by the Nidoria River. It is a natural defensive barrier that is easy to defend and difficult to attack.

As long as there is a year to develop, the situation will not be as passive as it is.

There was a sound of footsteps outside the tent, and then the powerful voice of General Leodale sounded: "Governor!"

"Come in." Murphy pulled up his sword and said in a deep voice.

Looking at General Leodale who was walking into the tent, Murphy picked up the parchment on the ground and handed it to him, saying, "Let's take a look."

General Leodale reached out to take it and looked at it blankly. After reading it, he handed the parchment to General Marcus Cain behind him.

At this time, a soft sound of footsteps sounded outside the tent.

Then, Marquis Elizabeth lifted the curtain and walked in slowly. She saw the other two in the tent stunned, and then she looked on Murphy's calm face. What a smart woman she was, and immediately understood that something important must have happened. With her understanding of Murphy, the more important things happened, the more she could see the calmness on Murphy's face without any expression.

The parchment finally came to Mrs. Elizabeth's hands, and after a glance, her face immediately changed!

When she saw it all, her face turned pale. Lady Elizabeth bit her lips with her teeth and said angrily: "They use us!"

"That's right." Murphy nodded, his eyes flashed across the three of them, and finally he looked at Mrs. Elizabeth, and said slowly: "What do you think?"

Silence for a moment.

General Leodale stood up and looked at Murphy, and said in a deep voice: "Switch defense."

"Transfer their soldiers to set up the defense line. Our soldiers can't lose any more!"

General Marcus Kane nodded and added: "These Aboriginals are treacherous! We don't need to sacrifice the soldiers of the city to defend the canyon for them."

Consistent with what Murphy thought.

It seems that both generals know that they cannot withdraw their troops at this time, and they cannot turn against the human city-state because of this loss.

Mrs. Elizabeth was silent for a while, raised her head and looked at Murphy's thin face, murmured in her mouth to say something, but she still couldn't say it.

"The werewolves will attack tomorrow. You can start doing it immediately." Murphy put away the sheepskin roll and said slowly.

Since the noble council used a means to make the cake that originally belonged to Murphy disappear, there was no need for Murphy to sacrifice his soldiers. There was an army of nearly 10,000 people in the canyon, and nearly 6,000 people came from human city-states. Taking advantage of the terrain advantages of the canyon, even if they were to fill it out one by one, they could defend the attack of this group of zombies.

The two generals took the order and left and began to prepare to re-arrange tomorrow's defensive front.

There is no doubt that the Greek heavy infantry on the front line will be replaced tomorrow, and the Silver Shield Eagle Flag infantry who have been trained in the form of the elite Roman infantry. Murphy must preserve his strength to face possible future changes.

After the two generals left the tent, Mrs. Elizabeth stood up silently. She slowly walked to Murphy, her delicate face filled with a sense of speechless frustration. She half-squatted at Murphy's feet and held his hands, muttering, "I'm sorry."

"This is not Mrs. Elizabeth I've ever met." Murphy raised his hand to straighten her long smooth hair and whispered.

He picked up the map on the table and watched Mrs. Elizabeth slowly said, "Call up soldiers who are loyal to you tomorrow, and do not participate in the battle unless the situation is very critical!"

"I'm worried that if you don't have an army in your hands," Murphy said this and then continued: "I'm afraid the noble council won't even give you the remaining land!"

Murphy's worries are not unreasonable.

Since the noble parliament could use such conspiracy, it would naturally be able to divide the territory of Mrs. Elizabeth.

Although the land north of the Karazan Mountains could not be recaptured due to the mobilization of the orc army, the meritorious soldiers and generals still had to be rewarded. In addition, filling the pockets of the great nobles themselves, the land that was recaptured was obviously not enough. Murphy was worried that if Mrs. Elizabeth had no army in her hands, it would really become a cake in the hands of the noble council!

Although he was plotted against by the noble parliament.

But because of this, Mrs. Elizabeth was completely pushed to her side.
Chapter completed!
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