Chapter 685： Defense tactics (1/2)

The breath of war is approaching, but for the current Cecil empire, it is not the best time to wage war.

The Changfeng Fortress, the walls of the city stand between the hills and the plains. The tens of kilometers of bastions of the bastions greet the colder autumn winds. In the bright sunshine cast by the giant sun, there is a layer of pale golden brilliance. The inlaid runestone bricks shimmered with magical halo, so that the entire fortress was enveloped in a layer of energy shields. The vigilant soldiers stood on the walls and sentry towers, staring at the Tifeng Empire. The direction.

Inside the fortress, a new team of soldiers stationed in the fortress is walking between the barracks in a loosely formed formation. The instructor of the Cecil Army, who is responsible for training the new recruits, stands next to the road, with a meticulous expression, but not far from the wall. On, I noticed that a fortress veteran of the recruits couldn’t help but shook his head: "These soldiers can’t fight at all... It’s okay to deal with the thieves in the country, here is the Tifeng people? Seven or eight people are tied. Not enough to die."

"The codes of the Cecil Corps can quickly make these recruits come in handy - at least let them know the order." Another veteran said next to him.

"That also has to be a training time. These recruits are afraid that they are still holding hoes and grass forks the day before..."

A pretending Maryland sword took the wall, and the veteran's conversation fell into his ears, and the performance of the recruits fell in his eyes.

After completing the inspection, the fortress commander returned to the command post in the castle district, and his adjutant, a dark-haired brown man, a shrewd young man, was waiting here.

"General," the adjutant went forward, "The scouts sent back intelligence."

"Well," Maryland nodded. "Is the Titans moving again?"

“A group of engineering mage is building extra wall barriers and stables and barracks in the hilly land west of Winter Wolf Fort. The size is not small. It is not clear how many people can accommodate it, but it is certain that they have opened at least four new wells.”

"...the Black Steel Knights or the Iron River Knights are coming. They are all good at re-installing the forces that attack the fortress," Maryland said. "The Tifeng people should not wait too long."

The young adjutant did not speak, neither fear nor wavering, and his face was calm.

Maryland’s reaction to the young adjutant was secretly appreciative, then turned to the table and took a look at the report on the table.

"...the last batch of private soldiers who can be brought together also went to the defense line..." The commander of the fortress sighed softly. "After them, the whole east is afraid that even a thousand teams will not be able to come out." It is."

The status quo is worrying, but the facts are the facts - the soldiers are stretched, and the long-wind fortress has so many garrison forces.

The empire has just experienced a year-long civil war and a disaster that swept half of the plain of the Holy Spirit. The original kingdom’s main force was exhausted in successive battles, and now it can come in handy except for a few surviving elites. There are only the Cecil Army in the South, but at least half of these troops must remain in the country to maintain post-war order, and the number of soldiers who can send the Windward Fortress is limited. The superior has already put the most elite troops currently mobilized. And the most powerful weapons were sent, but Maryland knew that these were not enough.

The Tifeng people are also constantly increasing their troops, and they are constantly increasing their troops in the form of a group of magicians, knights, and superheroes. These troops are not able to be fired by ordinary heat ray guns and several medium-calibre fortress guns. Ordinary people who are easy to fight, have to deal with them, or the elite defenders of the Windward Fortress doubled, or they have to transport the Iron Throne to the defense line.

But neither of these two - Maryland has done its best to mobilize the aristocrats in the East, and a small number of mountain corps supported by the North, can only fill the loopholes in the defense, but as long as it is strongly impacted, These vulnerabilities may be broken within two days.

He must find ways to strengthen the garrison power of the fortress.

Maryland’s line of sight moved alongside the operational map, and its eyes slowly swept across the buffer zone on the border between the two countries, sweeping through the Titan’s Winter Wolf Fort and the several outposts that have been identified.

The primary criterion for defense is to protect itself, and there are many ways to protect yourself, either to make yourself invulnerable, to eliminate threats before they are hurt, or to let the enemy not attack.

The garrison power of the Changfeng Fortress may not increase, but he can try to make the Tifeng people mistakenly believe that the defenders of the fortress are still increasing.

In a meditation, a bold idea gradually formed, and Maryland raised his head and looked at his adjutant: "Let the reserve team of the Mountain Corps disguise as a businessman and a husband, secretly bring their flag and equipment, and distribute them in two days. Out of town, to the Karon Valley in the northwest."

The deputy officer stunned for a moment, a bit stunned: "And then?"

"Then I changed back to the equipment of the Mountain Corps and entered the city from the north gate of the fortress. When I entered the city, I would make a big move. Don't exaggerate it."

Two seconds later, the adjutant realized the intentions of Maryland. The young man showed a stunned expression and then admired the general: "Yes - you are a good way! I will arrange it!"

"It's not enough. I have to do a full set of dramas," Maryland added. "Isn't Tifeng people building a barracks near the Winter Wolf Fort? We also build a camp in the north and south of the fortress, and drill a well. The recruits were transferred to the new camp, where they were allowed to open fire to cook. In addition, they sent people to the territory of Count Robert, and used his horse-drawn team to transport the 'grass.'

"Yes!" The deputy officer went straight for a military ceremony, but he suddenly worried a little before leaving. "But the general, can you really hold the Tifeng people?"

"You can scare for a while, then they will definitely react, but it doesn't matter, as long as they can postpone their attack," Maryland said, not too slow, his eyes on the map next to it. "The rear engineering team is working overtime." The temporary railway was laid and the Iron Throne was about to be repaired. As long as the Tifeng people hesitated for a while... they couldn’t keep the wind fortress."