Mage Veigar

Chapter 832: Sword Pointing to the Central Region
It's the seventh day.

The entire northwest territory, mainly the City of War and Lacasia City, was declared completely occupied.

Among them, the commander of the city of Lacasia invited the wolf into the house and got drunk in front of the enemy, which eventually allowed the army of the Hundred Tribes to take over the entire city effortlessly, directly creating the record of the least casualties in major battlefields on the Northwest Front.

On the contrary, it is the Jialan Army.

Due to Neville's vigilance, Vega took a lot of effort to capture the City of War. However, faced with the loss of air superiority and the absolute overwhelming strength, Neville had no choice but to abandon the city and flee.

As the two important cities were captured.

Both Vega and Meru Scimitar radiated in all directions at the fastest speed, annihilating the remaining forces of the Imperial Army in the entire northwest, and not giving the Imperial Army any chance to counterattack.

In this regard, Vega follows Hausman's strategy of mainly destroying the enemy.

The situation is different for the hundreds of tribes. They mainly focus on advancing the demarcation lines of the occupied areas.

The purpose of doing this is self-evident. They want to occupy as much territory as possible within a limited time. Under the premise of being an ally, Vega certainly can't say anything.

Therefore, during these seven days, the situation in the northwest was basically stable.

The Hundred Tribes took about half of the northwest region and announced the official establishment of the Hundred Tribes United Kingdom in the city of Lacasia.

Among them, Meru Scimitar served as king, Prince Lidir Scimitar was the first heir, and Alysia Saint Laurent was the princess. At the same time, the chiefs of each tribe were enfeoffed as grand dukes, and letters were sent to countries around the world.

Of course, the first countries to receive the notification letters were Jialan Kingdom and Nuolan Empire.

When the head of the empire, Eldir, read the letter, he wished that all the tribes would be crushed to ashes.

He glared at Neville Dalberg who was kneeling on the ground and another brigadier general who had escaped from Lacasia and said, "Tell me the detailed situation of the battle in the northwest. Don't leave out a single detail."

"Report, report to the leader."

The brigadier general reported tremblingly: "I am the chief of staff of the Seventh Division of Lakassia City. Our army did not expect that the Hundred Tribes would not only suddenly rebel, but also hide soldiers in the carriages transporting goods. When the commander ordered a reward for the three armies and the whole army was drunk, they launched a sneak attack at two o'clock in the morning. The air force of the airport was the first to be destroyed. Then they occupied the city gate, beheaded officers, and led the main force into the city. In addition, with the assistance of the Jialan Empire Air Force, we failed to organize a resistance force, and the commander was killed in the first battle..."

"Good, very good!"

Eldir said angrily: "Military law stipulates that drinking is not allowed in the barracks. Where do you put military law? Now a mere tribe of 100 tribes dares to occupy the mountain and claim to be the king, and openly sent us a letter of protest."

"Yuan, Mr. Head of State, forgive me..."

The brigadier general quickly said, "It's not that we broke the law knowingly, but for decades, our Northwest Army has always had this tradition of rewarding the three armies in front of the third-class untouchables. On the one hand, it is to kill the chicken to scare the monkey, and on the other hand, it is also to form a culture that the imperial soldiers are superior to others and increase the morale and cohesion of our army."

As Brig.-Gen.

Who could have imagined that something that had been taken for granted for decades could contain such murderous intent.

But failure was a fact, and Eldir did not spare the officer.

The rabbit dies and the fox is sad.

Seeing the fate of the person next to him, Neville broke out in a sweat.

At this time, Eldir also looked at him: "I remember your father is Kafyin Dahlberg."

"Yes, Your Excellency."

"Well, tell me in detail." Hearing Eldir's words, Neville quickly explained: "Your Excellency, although the City of War is deep in the hinterland, I have never let my guard down, especially in the days before the outbreak of the war. I once sent out airships to conduct all-round reconnaissance, but the enemy's forces were too large, and our army of less than 70,000 people could not resist..."

"I see, you go down."

"Forgive me, Führer...eh?"

Neville thought Eldir was going to kill him, but after hearing this, he realized that the Führer was going to let him go?

"This is not your fault."

Eldir said with a weary look on his face: "I didn't expect that the Hundred Tribes would collude with the Jialan Empire, and I didn't expect that the border guards would be so careless in defense during such a war, allowing the entire northwest to fall. This matter has nothing to do with you. Facing a huge army, it is natural that the War City fell. You have done well enough. I hope you can still remain vigilant in dealing with war in the future."

"Thank you, Mr. Leader. I promise!"

Neville is now very glad that he worked diligently before the outbreak of the war. If he had not been vigilant and taken those countermeasures in advance, he would have been regarded as a typical example of dereliction of duty and been taken away.

Wait until Neville leaves.

Eldir handed the notice to Foster and said, "Take a look."

After receiving the notification letter from the United Kingdom of Hundred Races, Foster discovered the key point with just a glance: "Alicia Saint Laurent... No matter how much defense we have, we can't prevent the Jialan Kingdom from holding back this trick. What should we do next?"

"Every move is fatal."

Eldir did not answer Foster's question because the answer was obvious.

With the loss of the northwest, they no longer dared to launch a war of revenge. The focus now was to return to defend the center.

Under normal circumstances this wouldn't be a big deal.

But just as the declaration of a war of revenge had been made, the confidence of the people had been reawakened, and they were preparing to launch a final attack...but before the army even set out, they announced the cancellation of the war of revenge and retreated to the central region.

This kind of thing is a fatal blow to the morale of the whole country.

They thought this was a good strategy to save confidence and morale, but this time it backfired.

Now no matter from which angle you look at it, this is all Hausman's trick, and they are caught up in the war rhythm of the Kingdom of Galan.

If they cannot break away from this rhythm, only destruction awaits them.

How to get rid of it?

This requires a lot of time and energy to think about countermeasures and make plans.

However, neither Hausman nor Vega will give Eldir a chance to catch his breath, because the strategy of quick attack must cut the Gordian knot and kill the enemy with one slap, without giving the enemy any buffer time.

So just now, a piece of news came again.

Two hundred thousand troops on the Western Front, four hundred thousand on the Northern Front, and four hundred thousand on the Eastern Front, a total of one million troops advanced towards the center of the empire.

A three-pronged approach.

Do not!
Coupled with the crucial link that Hausmann destroyed the morale and confidence of the empire, strictly speaking, with these four approaches in place, the empire was forced into a desperate situation.

(End of this chapter)