The Divine Race's Imperial Daughter recovered her senses and said to Rommel:
"Marshal Rommel's method is indeed the safest. Marshal, please rest assured, we will be as careful as possible."
"Now that the Ten Thousand Races battlefield has been completely sealed off, Marshal, your body cannot hear the end of the war. What are your plans now?" Su Dan Novel Network
Rommel was immediately filled with a torrent of expletives upon hearing this.
"Damn it, I'm not dead yet, and you're already trying to arrange my funeral. Truly, a woman's heart is the most venomous!"
Rommel shook his head and said, "Your Highness, you don't need to worry about me. There is a logistics base behind the coalition forces, and I will recuperate there."
"Incidentally, I will guide them to build a defensive position based on the logistics base, creating a retreat path for the Princess and the Imperial Son."
"If... if I cannot hold on until then, the battle will depend on the two of you."
Upon hearing Rommel discussing his final arrangements, the Demon Race's Imperial Son quickly nodded.
"Marshal, please rest assured, the Princess and I will manage the overall situation. You can go with peace of mind... uh, you can go and recuperate with peace of mind."
Rommel: ???
Good lad, I'll remember you. I'll definitely find an opportunity to screw you over later, you scoundrel.
Confirming the news that Rommel would withdraw to the logistics base to recuperate.
The Demon Race's Imperial Son, accompanied by the Divine Race's Imperial Daughter, bid farewell to Rommel and walked towards the encampments of the Divine and Demon races.
Halfway there, the Demon Race's Imperial Son chuckled.
Seeing the Divine Race's Imperial Daughter's puzzled gaze.
The Demon Race's Imperial Son laughed, "Princess, a plane of undead graves has just merged near our logistics base, and Marshal is going there to recuperate."
"Especially now that Marshal looks like he's about to kick the bucket, how can this not feel ominous?"
The Divine Race's Imperial Daughter helplessly shook her head, not saying a word.
But in her heart, she secretly thought: How did this idiot become the Demon Race's Imperial Son? Is it that the Demon Race has no one left?
The Demon Race's Imperial Son, however, was unperturbed, chuckling at the Divine Race's Imperial Daughter.
"Hehe, Princess, don't overthink it. After Marshal Rommel leaves, we need to figure out how to deal with the Human Race. The great功 of annihilating the Human Race will fall upon our shoulders."
"I'll leave the main camp to you, Princess. I'll lead my men to guard the Icebound Snow Mountain. I want Lin Zhan to lose at least half his men when he tries to conquer the Icebound Snow Mountain."
The Demon Race's Imperial Son, watching the Divine Race's Imperial Daughter's receding back, couldn't help but reveal a meaningful smile.
"The mantis stalks the cicada, unaware of the oriole behind. Divine Race Princess, Coalition Marshal, let's see who among us three can laugh to the end."
On the other side, the Human Alliance.
Lin Zhan's command center became lively.
Leng Shan and Hunter King Leng Feng, father and son, along with the Leng family's experts, were constantly calculating the topographic maps and coordinates transmitted by Hai Dongqing and Yun Que.
Zhang Dabiao, along with dozens of military strategists, began constructing a three-dimensional map based on the information provided by the Leng family.
Lin Zhan, along with a group of Great Generals and Kings, and old marshals like Ouyang Chengshan and Jiang Zhongtian, were also deducing battle tactics based on the different terrains.
"We should prioritize the annihilation of the vital forces of the Ten Thousand Races first, and not expend our energy on conquering these few positional terrains."
"Give it a rest. Do you even know how to fight?"
"That Icebound Snow Mountain is pressing down on our heads and continuously lowering the current temperature. If it persists, the icy mountain will surely spread to us."
"We should launch a preemptive strike and take down the Icebound Snow Mountain first."
"Are you an idiot? Our Human Race already has a meager army. You want to attack from low to high, to fight for the high ground? Did you buy your general's badge with money, you bastard?"
"You two are both useless. At this time, we should respond to changes with constancy. Do you think our cannons are just for show?"
"That's right, Old Li is right. Let the Ten Thousand Races Coalition attack first. We can also take this opportunity to gauge their strength."
These old marshals and Great Generals of the army had divided into three factions, each holding different opinions.
They were shouting at each other directly in Lin Zhan's conference room.
If they hadn't exercised some restraint, these old warriors would have drawn their swords.
Lin Zhan looked at these old rascals and shook his head helplessly.
"What are you all shouting about? You're all so capable. Li Siye, sit down! Who told you to draw your saber?"
"And Huo Qubing, that's your maternal uncle, what are you doing standing behind him with a brick?"
Wei Qing looked back upon hearing this: "Oh my god, are you trying to hit me too?"
Lin Zhan was stunned: What the hell.
"And 'too'."
So Wei Qing had been hit by his nephew with a brick before!
Oh my god, Huo Qubing is a reliable guy, he'll even deal with his own uncle at a critical moment.
Lin Zhan stood up and spoke to everyone in the command center.
The entire command center immediately fell silent.
"Stop arguing. Whether it works or not, we'll know after we try."
"Order Huo Qubing to lead his Piaoqi Army. Lu Fengxian and Zhao Zilong to lead their Imperial Guards cavalry, as scouts to reconnoiter the Icebound Snow Mountain."
"The Wind God Dragon Rider Corps will conduct aerial reconnaissance of the Icebound Snow Mountain, carrying incendiary bombs. The Wind God Dragon Rider Corps will decide whether to drop them on their own."
"If they encounter King-level figures from the Ten Thousand Races attacking, they are not to engage and should retreat directly."
"All Kings of the Dragon Race and Sacred Beast Race will lie in ambush at high altitude. Once they discover any King-level figures from the Ten Thousand Races attacking the Wind God Dragon Rider Corps or our scouts, they may engage on their own."
"The Iron-Eating Beast Legion and the Mo Dao Army should be ready to attack at any time."
"The Missile Corps should prepare 500 units each of烈4 and高爆4, ready for launch at any time."
"Everyone go down and prepare. We will commence operations in two hours."
"Understood."
Those who received the order immediately went down.
Lin Zhan turned to Bai Qi and Wang Jian and said, "First Army Group, Second Army Group, go to the city walls and prepare for the Ten Thousand Races Coalition's attack."
"All artillery positions should be ready to fire. All observers should enter the observation posts to provide coordinates to the Heavy Artillery Corps at any time."
"The entire army must appear eager to engage. I want the Demon Race's Imperial Son to send us some heads first."
After receiving their respective orders, everyone began to busy themselves.
Leng Feng and Leng Shan, father and son, carrying the marked coordinate maps, headed directly to the missile launch base.
Lin Zhan had added a missile launch base to the war fortress.
It consisted of 200 fixed launch pads and 1,000 mobile missile launchers.
"Father, it's not ideal to always have Yun Que and Hai Dongqing go out to scout for coordinates. There are many places they cannot reach."
Leng Shan nodded and said, "It's alright. The laboratory is currently researching the use of rockets to carry observation equipment. It should be fruitful soon."