Phoenix's arrangement was in progress, with a group of a thousand soldiers rushing to the enemy's route. The Phoenix Girl and Awen sat in the command camp, and the man known as the God of War in the North sat opposite them, his face full of anxiety. A man who could not do anything but war, sitting here at such a time was not something he could bear.

"Since it's a test, why can't we send fewer people? If they are surrounded and annihilated, even if they don't die, it will be very heavy. This is too dangerous."

A staff officer was muttering.

"There are too few people and you can tell it's a test at a glance. Only with too many people will the other party think we have no choice but to do anything. Five thousand soldiers are divided into five equally, and no one can see the flaws."

The rare patience of the Phoenix Girl.

"What if they don't have time to evacuate?"

"Please trust your soldiers, I don't have many ways to do that."

Time passes by minute by minute.

The biting cold wind kept sending back the news ahead, but there was nothing they wanted.

Suddenly, a man rushed in.

"Sir! The third team sent back the message and encountered the enemy. The enemy was led by the Lord of the Southern City! The main ones were from the Southern City! The team quickly evacuated after a brief encounter! Three people died and ten people were injured!"

The first news made everyone look in front of them. The person who reported the news said, marking the location and details of the encounter on the map.

"It's finally here."

Phoenix stood up from the chair, she didn't even notice that her palms were covered with sweat.

"Sir! The fourth team passed back to be careful. When encountering the enemy, there was no city lord leading troops. It was a mixed force, mainly the Eastern City team. The team had evacuated, ten people were killed and nine people were injured!"

"Sir! The first team sent back the news. When encountering the enemy, the lord of the Western City led his troops! The main ones were the soldiers of the Western City! The team evacuated, injured twenty people, and no one died!"

"Sir, the Second Team replied! When encountering the enemy, there was no city lord leading the troops. The leader seemed to be an outsider! The mixed troops, no one died and nine people were injured!"

The messages were sent back one after another, and the marks were drawn on the map one by one.

"Order, all teams Lin Ke gathered towards the scheduled location 2, and we directly faced the team led by the outsider!"

Phoenix's order was immediately passed.

"Why is it that team of outsiders? If his tactics can be used very well, we will be in a hard battle."

The city lord waited for the order to be issued before asking in confusion. Of course, he knew the importance of unification of orders at this time.

"I'm afraid he won't use tactics."

Phoenix said.

With the release of the order, several generals also rushed to the pre-order location, where they were going to block the enemy. The team of less than 5,000 people was about to face more than 10,000 enemies. The city lord Joey was obviously not as leisurely as them, and his expression became more and more uneasy.

"This doesn't work. I have to go to the front line. I can't wait like this."

Old Qiao said that he was about to leave.

"If you want to kill all your warriors, go."

Phoenix said coldly.

"You are the northern god of war. Even if your power is not exerted, it will be felt by your enemies. It can be said that they are still following the route they have planned to do so, because you are still here, they will encircle you. Once you leave here, their route will immediately change, and you will attract all your enemies to that front. Then you are killed, the soldiers who lost the city lord fight bloody battles, and eventually they are wiped out, and the north falls into the hands of others. This is the end of your decision, and we leave here quietly."

The Phoenix Girl finished these words in one breath, and Joey stopped at the door.

"Actually, I shouldn't tell you this. After all, this battle is impossible to win. You will die sooner or later. I must be sick."

Phoenix turned around and refocused his eyes on the map.

"I'm sorry, I don't doubt you. But I am a general and I don't know any tactical arrangements. I can't stand it here and listen to my soldiers turn into groups of numbers."

Old Qiao sat down dejectedly. He was not a fool. He naturally knew what was suitable for him and what was inappropriate.

"Do you think I can bear it? As a commander, I must look at the lives of these soldiers in a cold-blooded way. I must calculate the value of their deaths. This is the most disgusting!"

Phoenix's voice became deeper.

"But don't worry, it won't take too long. If the enemy is not a fool in this war, our tactics will be successful one time. Then, we will have street fighting."
Chapter completed!