honor me as god

Chapter 681 Alternate Evacuation
"Can't go!" Solandelle grabbed Garrett's wrist, pressed against the corner of the table to confront him, and said anxiously, "There are 10,000+ people here, what will they do if I leave?!"

Garrett stared angrily, poked his heart and hissed: "I don't care! My only good friend here is dead, and now I'm poisoned, and I don't have the power to avenge him, I admit it, I admit it , okay? I have already let down an old friend, and I can’t let down another old friend! I promised Perseus to protect you and bring you back to the king’s city safely no matter what. , I can't help them!"

Garrott pulled hard, and Solandelle's small body couldn't hold back no matter what. She was so anxious that she directly bit Garrott's hand, making him let go in pain.

Just when Garalt was about to curse, Solandelle looked at him angrily, and shouted: "If I leave my compatriots and run away, what is the difference between me and the Fago people you hate?!"

Garrett's eyes froze in place complicatedly, and he didn't speak for a long time.

Solandelle calmed down, looked at him and said quietly: "Gallot, calm down, I'm in a critical situation now, and I need your help."

Garalt's mood seemed a little irritated: "How can I help you? If I understand the command of the legion, of course I can stay here to replace you, but I used to be the vanguard general in the Lionheart Legion, the vanguard general! Understand? Go straight to the battle The kind that kills people is not a commander! I can't command these tens of thousands of people at all!"

"You can listen to my advice, Your Royal Highness, don't be a hero here, sometimes the reality is very cruel, you have to make a choice, your life is more important than everyone here, you must not lose the big because of small things!"

"Okay, if you think my life is more important than others, then I should stay here!" Solandelle quickly walked to the sand table, sorted out the war chess placed on it, and said seriously, "Garrot , You didn’t realize one thing, now our fate has been tied to the soldiers of the Frozen Fortress, assisting the military and civilians to evacuate in an orderly manner is not only saving them, but also saving ourselves.”

Solandelle picked up the baton and shook it in the canyon area on the sand table: "The Frozen Fortress is located in the northernmost part of Dogrand, connected to the border of "Tafeather Province". The southern area is mostly mountains and hills. The capital "Cold Valley" can enter the plains. "

"The distance between the Frozen Fortress and the Cold Valley is more than 500 miles. The roads are frozen and the mountains are stacked. It is not bad for us to be able to walk 7 to 80 miles a day. It will take at least 7 days to return to the inland area."

"However, with the current situation of the Frozen Fortress, if there is no one to command, the surviving soldiers may not be able to last even a day under the impact of the remnants of the Six Kings."

"Those tribal warriors have lived in the north all year round. They are very adaptable to walking on glaciers. They even tamed saber-toothed tigers. They can be said to be walking on the ground in the snow. If we abandon everyone and run away, we may be able to survive for a while, but at most 3 days Afterwards, the large army of the survivors of the Six Kings will catch up with us, and we will only have a dead end at that time!"

Although Garrot didn't understand legion command, as a former vanguard general, he still had military common sense. He frowned and looked at the sand table, silently calculated in his mind, and realized that there was nothing wrong with the data Solandelle said.

Garrett pondered for a moment, then asked, "What should we do then?"

Seeing that Garrott's tone was loosened, Solandelle breathed a sigh of relief and explained: "It's very simple. If you escape alone, you will definitely die. The remnants of the Six Kings obviously want to fight a war of annihilation and kill us all. Then We must organize an orderly retreat, always preserve the vitality, and delay their offensive to the greatest extent."

"And our ultimate goal is to retreat to Cold Valley—" Solandelle said four words emphatically, "Rebuild the defense line!"

"Rebuild the defense line." Garrett muttered.

Solandelle nodded heavily: "The reason why the Frozen Fortress fell so quickly this time is because of an inner ghost, all the senior generals were killed, the city gate was also damaged, and the offensive and defensive battle directly became hand-to-hand combat. If the city The door is not broken, and with the defensive facilities of the Frozen Fortress, the four major legions can completely stop hundreds of thousands of tribal troops, this is the power of the fortifications!"

"So, our ultimate goal is Lenglie Valley. We will retreat there with the soldiers, rely on the fortifications of Lenglie Valley to rebuild the line of defense, completely block the route of the remnants of the Six Kings to attack the inland, and smash their plots. That way everyone is safe, and we are safe."

Garrot pondered and said: "Lenglie Valley is a good defensive fortress, and the city defense facilities there are even better than the Frozen Fortress. But the problem is, as you said, the Frozen Fortress is more than 500 miles away from Lenglie Valley , how do we retreat under the pursuit of the survivors of the Six Kings?"

Solandelle pointed the baton on the war game of the Frozen Fortress, and said without hesitation: "There is only one way, and that is to evacuate alternately—integrate the current soldiers and divide them into several troops, and the remaining troops will stay behind." To block the enemy's impact, the rest of the troops retreated to the superior terrain to establish a blocking position, and then the original troops abandoned their positions and retreated, and the original retreating troops became the rear troops, and so on."

When the picture appeared in his mind, Garrett couldn't help but nodded: "It's a good way."

Solandelle said softly: "I learned it from a friend. I have only practiced on the sand table and have not experienced actual combat. Now I can only try my best."

Garalt scratched the back of his head, paced back and forth in the room, and said in a complicated tone: "I still want to remind you that the sand table is different from actual combat. The battlefield changes rapidly, and there will be many unexpected factors, especially now. Inferior forces, if you take a wrong step, we will all be finished."

Solandelle smiled slightly, and deliberately said in a joking tone: "Anyway, if I don't do anything, I'm doomed. Why don't I just let it go and bet on whether my grades in the academy are real or not?"

Garrett sighed heavily, and asked in a deep voice, "Have all the positions of the blocking positions been selected?"

Solandelle: "The choice is made."

Garrett: "Is there anything I can do for you?"

"Trust, Garot, I need your trust, trust with all my heart." Solandelle walked up to Garot, stretched out her hand to him, her eyes were full of heat like the sun, "Now, we and Frozen The fate of the soldiers in the fortress has been linked together, my strength alone is too small, I must rely on your strength."

"I need you to trust me with all your heart and become the sword in my hand. Even if I make any fatal mistakes, you must follow me closely without any hesitation."

(End of this chapter)