Chapter 782 Gap


Chapter 782 The Gap

Everyone was shocked!

Even the high priest Mondo Pan, who had been vaguely reminded by Huo Yanyang that "Hei Fan's appetite seems to be a bit big this time," never expected that the young man in front of him would say this directly. When he said, 'Throw out those cultists and their babbling city,' he felt relieved.

As for the others, they were not too panicked because they didn’t believe it at all.

“Ahem, I’m talking about Pastor Hei Fan.”

Plana coughed slightly and asked Mo Tan seriously: "Although we old bones also have the same expectations, you should focus on the results that can be achieved in the near future."

Compared to Crom who kept rolling his eyes next to him, the words of this prophet grandma can be said to be quite tactful.

Without Yuchen watching from the side, Mo Tan's emotional intelligence was not low. He nodded understandingly, reorganized his words and said: "Annihilate those Whispering Cultists in the Holy Mountain Sumir within three days. If more than 70% of the active forces within the area are paralyzed, the function of the city as the local brain will be eliminated, and they will be eradicated from the northern border within seven days. The best result would be "

The elders: "."
< br>I don’t know why, but everyone felt that although this guy did speak a lot more tactfully than before and left more leeway, the arrogance in his words continued unabated.

"Hmph."

An old man with a unshaven beard, slovenly appearance, and not very smart, curled his lips, and while stroking his dark yellow tiger teeth, he looked at Mo Tan displeasedly. : "Don't blame me for speaking harshly, Nian Young man, if things are really as simple as you say, then why have we fought so hard against those damn blasphemers in the past six months, and were even robbed of our place on the mountainside of the main peak?”
< br>“It’s good to be bold.”
Chrom also sighed and frowned: "But what you just said, Pastor Black Van, is just a fantasy to us, not to mention that our manpower is not as good as those who can kill There are countless blasphemers that cannot be killed, even with the fighting strength of both sides Similarly, it is difficult for soldiers to take advantage of those weird sorcery."

Although others did not throw cold water with these two old men, including the seemingly gentle Prophet Plana. , whose silence itself is a statement.

But Yi Zhao, who had been standing at the door from the beginning until now, suddenly took steps forward, quietly and quickly walked around behind Mo Tan and stood with his hands behind his back. Although he didn't say a word during the whole process, he was still invisibly helping the senior beside him. Adds some momentum.

Although it is difficult for her to believe that what Mo Tan said just now is true, but.

It is hard to return, but to believe, I have been paying attention to Misha County since she was in the City of Light. Since the time of the battle report, this high-level female knight, who is soft on the outside but strong on the inside, with a tough personality, no longer has the slightest doubt about Mo Tan.

Because she had doubted it countless times. After learning that the plague broke out in all directions, Xia Lian was seriously injured, and that the so-called joint force was always facing enemies several times the size of itself, She didn't know how many times she had fallen into despair, praying all day long as long as Her Highness Xia Lian and Saint Wangyu could return safely.

What’s the result?

It was this "senior" who looked ordinary in front of him, with neither aura nor sharpness, who actually led those joint forces who were simply militiamen in Yi Zuo's opinion to win the battle and achieve a victory. Another miraculous victory.

Perhaps others will subconsciously doubt it after hearing the results that seem to be cheating, but Yi Zou, who receives Xia Lian’s autographed letters every once in a while, knows very well that when they first met The young pastor who was almost mistaken for a crazy person by himself, that easy-to-talk person Talking about the incredible senior, the senior who never put on any airs, the senior who led himself and several others to escape from the commander's despicable tricks, and even perfectly triggered a series of beautiful counterattacks after arriving in Sumir. Seniors can create miracles.

Even if he is just an ordinary person, Yi Zou firmly believes that he can create a series of miracles that even those geniuses can hardly copy!

【Senior is omnipotent! 】

Cong Mo Tan pulled Yi Zuo out of a desperate situation that was almost equivalent to a dead end, led the investigation team with only a few people left to climb the main peak of Sumir, and fell down spitting blood after the situation was safe. From that moment in the snow, this idea has been deeply ingrained in the girl's mind.

[So, I want to support him, support him unconditionally. 】

A reserved smile curled up at the corner of her mouth. The female knight standing behind Mo Tan had a calm and firm gaze. She straightened her back desperately in front of the elders with unfathomable strength, hoping that she could To some extent help the seniors share some of the pressure.

And what about her senior?

There is really no pressure at all!

If this matter had been brought forward more than ten days, Mo Tan, whose personality was in an 'absolutely neutral' state, might have broken into a cold sweat under the strong onlookers of these old men and ladies, and had to adjust for a few minutes. Only then can you continue to elaborate on your thoughts, but now

In the eyes of Mo Tan, who had just experienced the biggest setback in his life (current personality) not long ago, those elders who were full of doubts and even consciously showed a little pressure to remind themselves of their correct attitude could no longer bring themselves to It's no longer a burden.

Compared with a certain girl's question that almost pierced her heart, this scene was nothing worth mentioning.

It even made people want to laugh

“Haha~”

So he really laughed, then sat on the chair with a nonchalant expression, turned to face The old man with the jar head smiled and said: "If you can, please control your momentum a little. I am not as strong as my cute junior, and I am almost overwhelmed now."

The great prophet Pulanna, who was sitting on the other side of Motan, was stunned for a moment, then immediately glared at the elder with the pot head and said angrily: "Gail!"

"Ahem, accidentally, "Accidentally."

The old man with a pot lid, known as Gale, suddenly laughed and put away his deliberately exposed breath. Finally, Mo Tan only had less than 50% of his strength left. The physical fitness value has stopped declining.

"Thank you, Ms. Plana."

Mo Tan nodded politely to the old lady next to him, then coughed lightly, leaned back on the chair and whispered softly: "I understand very well. Elders are suspicious of what I just said. To be honest, since everyone has chosen to cooperate with me, I can come up with some conclusions that sound more acceptable, such as being able to frustrate the enemy's spirit and make them fearful. I don’t dare to forcefully attack the mountain or something like that, even if there are some situations that are inconsistent with what I said later, it is much better than being questioned so fiercely now.”

Mendo Pan and Plana, who were relatively calm, nodded slightly and felt that there was nothing wrong with what Mo Tan said.

"It's a pity that I can't do this."

Mo Tan shrugged, looked down at the sand table in front of him and said lightly: "Because of some regrettable situation, I do it every day I have lost consciousness for a long time. Under this premise, if I didn’t tell everyone everything at the beginning, then I doubt whether everyone would implement the plan I laid out at the critical moment.”

Everyone. He seemed a little confused, but did not interrupt Mo Tan's words. Gale and Crom, including Gale, were waiting for his next words

"Well, after finishing the premise, let's talk about the details."

Mo Tan did not continue to talk in circles, but simply pointed to the two sets of black chess pieces on the table: "This is our enemy. As you said, it is an enemy that is higher than ours in terms of overall number and individual combat power." , In my opinion, including now, as long as they are willing to pay a certain price, they can attack the main peak of Sumir at any time and achieve whatever goals they want to achieve."

Everyone. Crom, who was relatively familiar with this aspect of warfare, nodded and said solemnly: "Yes, if I thought we were in a stalemate with those blasphemers before, the apprentices in Mondo discovered another group of enemy teams. After that, the situation became too delicate."

"You are right, Master Crom."

Mo Tan smiled and picked up a representative Su. Milfang started playing with the white chess piece: "But it is obvious that the opponent does not have enough courage to attack Sumir, nor does he have enough talent to formulate a plan to suppress the battle damage to a certain extent, so we can now play in a safe position." The place discusses how to win, instead of struggling on the battlefield where compatriots fall every second."

Gail with a pot head snorted: "So you still think you can do it. What I just said. Kill 70% of their combat power or something like that?”

"Yes, but that is under ideal circumstances. After all, strategy and tactics are different. No matter how bad the opponent's commander is, he may unintentionally bankrupt my arrangement." Mo Tan put the white chess piece back in his hand. He stood in his original position, spread his hands and said: "Of course, I will try my best to convey this meaning The probability of appearance is controlled to an acceptable level."

"Wait a moment, Priest Black Van, compare to these."

Mundo· Pan gently interrupted Mo Tan and asked unhurriedly: "Can you Tell us your thoughts?"

Mo Tan nodded calmly and said without thinking: "Of course, to sum it up briefly, it is to combine the two large-scale troops of those cultists with them. The brain, which is located on the main peak of Sumir In the east, the Whispering City, which is located on the edge of a certain ancient leyline, was divided, and some small means were used to prevent them from rashly climbing the mountain. In this way, the cultists whose command system was separated would become easily misled, and thus Made some fatal mistakes.”

Plana blinked: "For example?"

"For example"

Mo Tan grabbed the white chess on the sand table at the main peak of Sumir and said softly: "Let them feel that in fact The main peak with almost no combat power is a tough nut to crack. For another example, the one that allowed them to unite with the Holy Cult was very strong, but during this period, except for almost killing me and my knights, they had achieved nothing. There is a little friction in the army."

[My knight! 】

Yizou felt hot in his heart.

"Union of the Holy Religion!?"

Mundo Pan frowned, then looked at the more than ten golden chess pieces located in the lower right corner of the sand table and said solemnly: "But they have been standing still before, how is this possible? Yes."

"Yes, they have indeed stood still before, and if nothing else happens, they will continue to do so in the future, until the war situation changes drastically, such as us or those cultists One side has an absolute advantage.”

Mo Tan lowered his head and looked at the golden chess pieces that were constantly flickering with light red light, and said quietly: "In other words, as long as our Sumir side is not beaten to the point where we can't hold our heads up, or those cultists suddenly What happened? With the huge problem of labor, the Holy Alliance will definitely sit back and watch the fight."

Chrome, who could barely keep up with Mo Tan's thinking, was a little confused: "So how could they fight with those cultists. What about friction? ”

"It's very simple."

Mo Tan chuckled, brushed his index finger from the slanted line with still wet ink in the middle of the sand table, and said lightly: "Since nothing unexpected happens, they will definitely wait for someone. There may be a chance to turn the tide or defeat the dog in the water, and I will never take action before that. Then we just need to create some accidents."

Gail laughed dryly: "Hei Fan, you didn't say that. If we could easily create that kind of accident, why didn't we go earlier. What about manufacturing?”

“Because that’s not possible. Accidents that are 'randomly created' are core goals that require all our efforts and efforts to achieve."

Mo Tan raised his right hand and placed it in the center and lower left corner of the sand table. The black pieces gathered together and moved them all to the southwest of the sand table On the side, the direction of the Holy Union Expeditionary Force's station was marked, and he said lightly: "You can recall, Gael High Priest, before Huo Yanyang's great power, Sumir could have done it without paying any price. Have you fought off those blasphemers even once?”

"This"

Gail, who had been paying attention to the war situation, was suddenly suffocated and could not speak.

The reason is very simple. Before Huo Yanyang relied on the help of Mo Tan to constantly reverse the situation in a small area and win dozens of encounters at an incredible speed, Sumirfang almost always There were victims under the attack of the cultists, ranging from dozens to hundreds.

“Yizou.”

Mo Tan suddenly called the female knight behind him.

"I'm here, senior!"

Although he felt a little caught off guard, Yi Zou took the first half step forward.

"Since the day I came to Sumir, how many battles have I commanded in the name of Huo Yanyang."

Mo Tan narrowed his eyes slightly.

"Sixty-eight games, senior."

Yi Zuo replied without thinking.

“How specific?”

“Twenty-three encounters, nineteen positional battles, twelve blitzes, seven defensive counterattacks, and seven breakouts.”

“What’s the record?”

“Victory in sixty-eight games, senior.”

"That's right."

Mo Tan tilted his head: "So what are the battle losses?"

Yizou turned to look at the powerful senior next to him who was slightly different from his impression. , smiled proudly: "Twelve people were slightly injured, one was seriously injured, and no one was killed."

"Look~"

Mo Tan stood up and said to the elders who were silent Smile.

"The gap is right here."

Chapter 775: The End

(End of this chapter)