. "I roughly know the specific situation. But your artillery position still needs to be repaired quickly!" Seeing that Vahiri was about to continue complaining about his subordinates' incompetence and disobedience, Feili quickly interrupted him.

"King Tekumse no longer has the patience to wait any longer. The Inca army is for a quarter of an hour, oh, no..." He took out his pocket watch and looked at it, and quickly changed his words, "After half a quarter of an hour, the entire line will be launched. Can our artillery be prepared in time?"

"It should be no big problem!" Vahiri swallowed the complaint back into his stomach with some displeasure, looked around, and then turned around and promised, "The gun position has been basically dug, the barrel has been cleaned up, and the ammunition has been unloaded long ago..." He pretended to be a finger and quickly came to a conclusion, "You can open fire in three minutes at most!"

Feili looked at him with some doubt, but she didn't say much, "Since that's the case, I'm relieved. But since your man is not good at artillery, it's best to extend it backwards as much as possible when firing. Even if you pass through the enemy's formation, it's better than smashing the Inca army--the trust between us has not been truly established yet. If there is any misunderstanding, it can easily cause twists and turns!"

Wahiri shook his head, "Pretending to scare people? This can avoid mishap. However, the natives will look down on us even more - you don't know how ugly their faces were and how ugly they were saying... Although I don't understand them very well, the sarcastic expression... Alas!" He sighed, "It's so furious that people will be told!"

After hearing the old dwarf's complaint, Feili rolled her eyes for a moment: What's the solution? Your own skill level is not up to standard. Just like you are like a bear who is rushing back and forth. I saw it in the sky and wanted to laugh at it!

Of course, although he was thinking so, it was hard to say it just like that, "Haha, there is no need to care, no need to care! Although it is important to protect our army's face, we must also admit the reality! If we are not at the same level, we must have the awareness of being ridiculed. I know your difficulties very well and will never blame you for this!"

"No, you are thinking too simply. You must not be careless in this kind of thing!"

To Feili's expectation, the old dwarf jumped up and retorted with striking retort, "What is the point of face? It's just a trivial matter. But in this way, our army will be suppressed by the natives in the future cooperation! This will not only damage your reputation, Your Excellency Commander, but also cause serious damage to the glorious image of the Naserel Empire and the Church of Magic Goddess!"

I don't know what the reason is. Perhaps the indigenous people's contempt and eyes stimulated the old dwarf too much. Vahiri actually carried himself to the perspective of Feili, the supreme leader. He looked at the problem with national interests as a point of view... no matter how you look at it, it was a bit nonsense and meddling.

Moreover, in the heart of Feili, lacking collective consciousness and sense of national honor, these vague things seem to be no big deal. The government sends its own messy army here. It has no intention of showing off its national prestige. It is purely to collect money to eliminate disasters for people, and it has to do something to deal with them. More importantly, for a declining regime struggling on the edge of life and death, there is really no need to go thousands of miles away to fight for any false reputation.

As for my own reputation... how can I have any "famous reputation" in the army? Maybe "sex reputation" is a little bit! Feiri thought hatefully - all beside the dark elf female politician's propaganda method is given by the propaganda methods of "Major General Idriel Learton in the Battle of Glory City. The entire Xinnarel Thirteen State Colonies began to circulate the propaganda poster depicting him as "unmarried beauty alchemist". In order to force the gimmicks of "beauty, knight and beast", some sperm fools even sent him a lot of enthusiastic love letters. The flowers sent every day are enough to open a flower shop... It's almost impossible to stage the traditional drama of "people's women" forcibly robbing "people's women"...

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When I thought of a few perverted bearded men in the legion staring at him affectionately. Feili suddenly felt a chill on her spine. Her stomach was so uncomfortable that she almost vomited out the overnight meal---I'm sorry to see. I really have no interest in BL at all!

He was about to find an excuse to distract the topic. But the old dwarf said the next thing, but it was like a blow to the head. Feili almost got angry with her mind full of appeasement.

"So, you, it is necessary to show our strength at this time. You cannot be looked down upon by them. Otherwise, not only will your mission be difficult to achieve smoothly, but more seriously, if these indigenous people are despising our army, they will have a great greed, and will kill and rob our entire ship... who should we cry?"

After hearing this sensational inference, Feili disagreed at first, and then was shocked: because there were two great arcane masters on the ship, and the deterrent power of the magic goddess, although he was a little worried about how to complete his mission, he never thought that the situation might be so serious.

But when he looked back and carefully considered the potential dangers raised by Vahiri, it was not completely impossible. Tkumse had already brought about five hundred elite guards on the ship. If he suddenly turned against him... Feili really didn't have much confidence in his useless subordinates who were still struggling in altitude sickness.

In this year when social credit is completely bankrupt, any terms of the alliance are unreliable. Even the seemingly solemn gods often put their faces down and act like hooligans, one more shameless. Therefore, if you want to protect your interests from violation, you have to rely on real force.

However, compared with Tkumse's elite battles, the wastes of the Giant Bear Legion are really not worth mentioning. No matter how powerful the power of the Magic Goddess Church is in the Faren Continent, it cannot reach the Mazka Continent. As for the two great arcane masters, they are quite strong, but this place is their home court after all. Maybe even the indigenous gods will take action under the prayers of believers. If you consider so many precious land, food, fodder and weapons on the ship... this is simply a child holding a brick into the thief's nest!

Although if the Incas did this, it would basically be equivalent to expelling foreign aid, this foreign aid had only been this time, and its combat effectiveness was so low that it was optional. In addition, the Naserel Empire would definitely not join the Elf Kingdom because of this. The elves would definitely not agree. The empire would still have some interest in "sending troops to assist in suppressing"... Of course, most of them would not be willing to leave after coming - so what's wrong with grabbing a vote? It can save a lot of gold, silver and treasures!

The only thing that is thankful is that the sleeping sun goddess Amanatta is still under his control. When necessary, it should be used as a "divine nature". However, it is hard to say whether it works or not... What if these indigenous people have a more "pragmatic" attitude towards faith than their own, what should they do?

He was still nervously considering the pros and cons, analyzing the possibility of the other party turning against him as a robber. He pondered his own countermeasures, but Vahiri on the other side had already continued to talk about himself.

"So, we must show sufficient power and at the same time deter the enemies and unreliable allies in front of us! As for the concerns of the Commander... of course, I also know. According to the useless artillery technique at our hands, it is the first time that we cooperate with friendly forces, and if there is any barrage of Xu Jin or the cooperation of the artillery... it is a huge joke."

Speaking of this, Vahiri couldn't help but blushed--after all, he was the leader and instructor of "this group of useless firewood"--and then stretched out a short finger as thick as a carrot and knocked it on the large wooden box next to him, "Since the art of art is not good, then put some effort into ammunition!"

Feili looked down at the direction he indicated, then looked around for a few more times, and most of the ammunition boxes piled up everywhere were painted with eye-catching skeleton logos.

"Gas bomb?"

"Yes, the latest poison gas!" Vahiri said proudly, "I just went to their artillery positions and found that although the artillery of these natives is well-made, the shells used are very primitive, almost all solid bullets. At most, there are some scorching bullets. There are very few flowering bullets, and there are even no enchanting bullets...

There was a newly launched powerful magic poison gas bomb on the ship. I sent everyone to move it down. I shot a little early and set the range farther to avoid hitting the Incas... Then, if the whole family goes down, they will create a large area of ​​poisonous mist, and there will be no ants, fleas, rats and cockroaches within a few miles. In short, all people and animals will be destroyed, which will scare everyone on both sides to death!"

Feili nodded. Although the poison gas bomb was almost at the same time as the artillery due to the existence of alchemy, its high cost made it difficult for each team to equip a large amount of equipment. Therefore, except for the key city blocks, few generals would use poison gas in the field.

However, when the Xiangrui ship, the plague god ship, was emptied out many old poison gas bombs accumulated over the years when it was clearing its warehouses in Xinnaiserier, it found that these very historically significant dangerous goods would expire and explode. It is also a hidden danger to put them in. In Feili's opinion, it is really nothing.

More importantly, the terrifying effect of this weapon of mass destruction will definitely leave a deep impression on the Incas who are above the top. In this way, it should be able to dispel the potential criminal idea of ​​some guys...

Thinking of this, he couldn't help feeling a little relaxed. Looking back at the enemy positions on the lake beach, he was still in a chaotic manner and passively beaten, which formed a strong contrast with the Incas' strict military appearance... This made Feili, who was nervous, feel a little uneasy again. It was already afternoon, and the sun's light was quite dazzling. But gusts of breeze blew towards the moon lake, bringing a little bit of moist water vapor with a slightly fishy smell, which made people feel very comfortable...

What? The breeze with water vapor?!!

Feili jumped up and looked at the direction of the military flag flying. Her eyes suddenly turned black. She almost had a myocardial infarction on the spot.

"Vahiri! You are old-fashioned! Are you looking for death? The wind is blowing towards us. Who are you trying to smoke? You commit suicide?" He cursed in anger.

At this time, many artillery soldiers had already used crowbars to dismantle the boxes and were about to stuff the enchanted poisonous gas bombs with complex magic patterns into the gun mouth. When they heard the supreme commander's jumping foot and scolding, their faces were as dark as before. None of these brainless guys thought of seeing the direction of the wind!

"What? Wind...oh my god, why did I make such a low-level mistake again!"

Wahiri looked at the bear-head underwear flag that was blown back by the wind, and felt dizzy and ashamed for a moment. He hadn't experienced this kind of hot feeling on his face for a long time since the last time at the training base in Port Emon, the ogre slipped into the camp because of the leading alcoholism and almost caused a super misunderstanding in which the cannon was pushed into the scrap metal acquisition station.

However, due to the basic qualities of a black-hearted foreman, he soon began to take his anger on others.

"Damn little boys, I actually watched me make jokes and didn't remind me! Humph. How dare I laugh? Let's see how I deal with you bastards!"

In anger, Vahiri cursed and looked around with a rather unkind look, which made some subordinates who were secretly smirking. He even forgot that his boss was still beside him.

Obviously, Feili took his attitude as a sign of resolute refusal to admit his mistakes, and immediately became even more angry.

"Vahiri! What's your attitude to you, an old bastard? If I hadn't come early, I wouldn't have known how many of my own people would have been killed by you! I'd just say a few words to you and put on such a bad face... Who would you show me? Is there any boss in my eyes?"

He roared angrily. "It's actually not even a sign of reflection... You, you, a half-baked guy who claims to be an expert, harms others!"

"Uh, sir, I didn't mean it..."

"...That old priest's subordinates were just a group of mobs that were temporarily pieced together. They could all show such bloody and temperament, which made people feel respectful at first glance. My subordinates are still completely proprietary professional soldiers! Why are they all shrunk their courage and even their brain capacity can only be comparable to mice? Alas, it's so annoying to compare people!"

After a brief and intense rectification and reprimand for the artillery participating in the battle, which was not effective, Fili finally stepped on Sherlock Holmes's back with exhaustion before the full attack started, and flew towards the Xiangrui. He muttered and muttered, his heart full of imbalance... Of course, no matter which officer he encountered such a clear contrast, he would be as furious as him and had an unbalanced mentality.

However, Feili never seemed to have thought that everything was about upward and downward results. In fact, the root of some problems still lies in him, the supreme leader. As the saying goes, a soldier will be a beating. A weak and slutty girl and a wealthy fanatic who is riding on her head all day long, a group of laymen who use wealth and life as the highest priority, and a "quick army" led by pyramid schemes. No matter how well equipped it is, how can it be without a bear?

So, the Giant Bear Legion has always been very bearish... Of course, there must be many armies that are more bearish than them, and even the Giant Bear Legion, which is very bearish...

Panting, Holmes carried the not-heavy Feili, and tried to flap its deformed wings, one large and one small, in the air, slowly approaching the Xiangrui. Just as the destination was already in sight, a red light suddenly flashed on the position below, followed by a continuous rumbling sound!

The tracer of the artillery fire crossed the sky like a meteor, blowing the lake opposite into a sea of ​​fire. The thick choking smoke as thick as white trunks slowly rose on the ground, and the violent waves of air raged even more. The poor old black dragon was so scared by the explosion that he slammed for a moment, almost throwing Feili off his back.

"Damn old beast, do you want me to turn you into a bone dragon? Mind control!"

Just when he was still in shock, Feili used his spiritual magic to desperately control Zhang Huang's insane old black dragon and wanted to land safely. Just below him, there were already flags flying, and the shouts of killing were clamoring. After a lot of arduous preparations and coordination, more than 30,000 Inca troops finally launched a general attack on the entire line.

Therefore, the battle for the Temple of Time, which was mobilized by the two sides for a total of more than 100,000 troops and lasted for nearly a month, finally entered the final.
Chapter completed!