Cloud Peak Morning Moon

Chapter 52 Strategically Despise the Enemy, Tactically Take Them Seriously

The Demon Race Imperial Son shook his head and slowly woke up.

He saw Da Bai, who had grown to a hundred meters tall, holding a group of people in its two large hands, taking long strides and frantically rushing towards the Icebound Snow Mountain.

Seeing the Demon Race Imperial Son approaching, Da Bai said in a simple and honest voice:

"Big Brother, it's fine now. I've taken you and your clansmen out, and the ones who could summon bone structures also came out with me."

"But I didn't have time to save the rest of the undead orcs. I guess they'll be beaten to death by people this time."

The Demon Race Imperial Son nodded emotionally: "Thank you, Da Bai. If it weren't for you, Big Brother would have been finished this time."

Da Bai shook his head: "You are Auntie's son, my Big Brother. Da Bai can't let you be finished."

The Demon Race Imperial Son was stunned: Finished???

Alright, let's just take it as finished. But this silly brother is really reliable, he really steps up when needed.

When Lin Zhan arrived at the place where the Demon Race Imperial Son was blown away, he could still vaguely see the figure of Da Bai running.

Lin Zhan shook his head helplessly and said, "That Demon Race Imperial Son boy has good luck. He was rescued even in such a situation."

Xiao Kong and Xiao Bao, after smashing the brains of the Ten Thousand Races Kings who had just woken up, came to Lin Zhan's side and said:

"Big Brother, this big guy should be from the Frost Giant clan. Their defense is really damn high. Even an Emperor was stunned by Jin Ge and Hei Ge's Xuanwu Cannon for a while, but this guy didn't have any problems."

Lin Zhan nodded and said, "If the Icebound Snow Mountain is full of things like this, our casualties will be high."

"Let's go, take those corpses with us. King-level flesh is perfect for refining King-level alloy when we get back."

Xiao Kong nodded and packed up the corpses of several beastmen and undead races.

Lin Zhan led his team back to the war fortress and said to everyone, "There aren't many skeleton soldiers outside. Let the wolf riders and Mo Dao Army attack, so we can save some cannonballs."

Then Lin Zhan said to the leaders of the three races, "Brothers, let's have a meeting. Come to my place to chat."

The leaders of the three races nodded in unison.

An hour later, the sea of skeletons under the city had been completely wiped out.

Lin Zhan and other high-level officials sat in the conference room, listening to Zhang Dabiao's report.

"Marshal, there were no casualties among the personnel, but some cannonballs were used."

Then Zhang Dabiao took out a document and said:

"A total of 4.5 million rapid-fire cannon shells were consumed, 30,000 heavy city defense cannon shells were consumed, 6,000 heavy mortar shells were consumed, and other supplies..."

Before Zhang Dabiao could finish, Lin Zhan waved his hand and said:

"Just keep good records of these matters. Our fortress has a total of 120 shell depots. After each depot is emptied, you can coordinate with Xiao Ming. You don't need to report these matters in the conference room specifically anymore."

The young Taoist priest beside him nodded and said:

"Dabiao, you can tell me about these small matters from now on. As for the consumption of war materials, you don't need to worry about it."

"Tell the soldiers that when they hear the order, they should beat whoever they are told to beat with all their might. If our cannonballs are so easily depleted, then I, the logistics minister, would be a joke."

The young Taoist priest had eight giant storage secret realms, two of which were filled with various cannonballs and missiles.

In addition, the young Taoist priest brought three storage secret realms of war resources, which, coupled with the production lines in the fortress, could replenish ammunition for the troops at any time.

Lin Zhan nodded at Zhang Dabiao and said, "Open the battlefield map."

Looking at the three-dimensional battlefield map, Lin Zhan said to everyone:

"Everyone, take a look first. The closest Ten Thousand Races defense line to us is this Icebound Snow Mountain, followed by the Demon Volcano."

"However, the Deep Sea Secret Realm is actually on the side of the Demon Volcano, not in the plane of the Demon Volcano. Anyone with eyes can see that something is fishy."

The little princess of the Immortal Race stood up and said to everyone:

"If we look at it this way, the Demon Volcano is the second defense line against us, and the Deep Sea Plane is prepared to assist the Icebound Snow Mountain to achieve a certain strategic objective."

After hearing the little princess of the Immortal Race's words, everyone looked at her with curiosity.

Especially He Dazhuang and a group of beasts, who raised their thumbs and said to the little princess of the Immortal Race:

"Sister Xian'er has great insights. As expected, a woman is no less than a man. I think even Old Lin's skills can't compare to yours."

"Exactly, exactly. I propose that we dismiss Old Lin and let Sister Xian'er be the overall commander of the alliance." Wang Er Zhuang jumped onto the chair and shouted loudly.

Lin Zhan looked at the beasts and said with a wicked smile to the young Taoist priest:

"Brother-in-law, record the appearances of these bastards and sell them to their wives at a high price when we get home."

The young Taoist priest happily took out a large video recorder and recorded everyone's performance.

"Don't worry, Big Brother. Not a single one will escape. I'll have to get my bride price from these guys."

"Big Brother, you can appropriately increase the bride price this time. Our team's big brothers are all rolling in money... well, except for Brother Leng Shan. He's so poor from raising dogs that he's about to pee blood."

Leng Shan:.........

What the hell does this have to do with me? I haven't done anything and it's still being brought up.

A moment later, Lin Zhan looked at the beasts sitting obediently.

He couldn't help but say with a wicked smile, "Why are you all so well-behaved now? Not causing trouble anymore?"

"Come on, Er Zhuang, you can dance for everyone again. Let everyone see how you got on the bench."

The old kings on the side watched the young people fooling around and couldn't help but laugh.

"These kids really don't take that Demon Race Imperial Son seriously at all."

"I say, our young marshal and these young generals are all excellent. They chat and laugh normally, but when it comes to fighting, they are like little tigers, roaring and charging forward."

"That's right. This is strategically despising the enemy and tactically taking them seriously. Even when we old guys are gone, as long as these young men are here, anyone who dares to mess with our human race will have to think twice."

Hearing the praise from the group of Great General Kings, including Lin Zhan and the younger generation, all showed embarrassed expressions.

Lin Wufa said with a chuckle:

"It's quite difficult to make you young people embarrassed. It's at least harder than fighting the Ten Thousand Races coalition."

Upon hearing Lin Wufa's words, everyone burst into laughter. This also indirectly proved how thick-skinned Lin Zhan and the younger generation were.

Lin Zhan looked at everyone and waved his hand, "Everyone, let's look at the map."

"I've decided that we'll bypass the Icebound Snow Mountain and attack the Demon Volcano first."