The dragon just wants to stay at home, but the players are frantically upgrading their technology.

Although it wasn't much better to begin with.

"But Captain Joel, the intelligence officer, said that the kobolds have short feet and are good at walking on mountain trails, not on plains. The places you pointed to are all plains."

Klaus could only raise Joel's banner and question it.

As the head of the office of MI3 in the North, Joel was very familiar with the situation here and the situation of the demi-humans, so his words carried some weight.

"Does he understand kobolds better than I do?"

Zuo Zhengdeng looked at Klaus with an expression as if he were looking at an idiot, and pointed at himself to ask a question.

"Forehead……"

Klaus stared at Zuo Zhengdeng's dog-like face, his expression momentarily frozen.

Seeing Klaus's dazed expression, Zuo Zhengdeng lost interest in teasing the fool and waved his hand, saying, "If there's nothing else, you can leave..."

But before Zuo Zhengdeng could finish speaking, a voice came from the doorway.

"Boss, Captain Joel is here."

The closed door was reopened, revealing Joel with a few strands of white hair in his hair.

Joel nodded slightly to Walton and then went into the room.

Joel glanced at Klaus, who was already sitting inside, and said without hesitation as he walked, "It's confirmed. The kobolds did indeed come from the direction you mentioned."

"There are many humans in their group; they must have captured Thorn Company mercenaries and Viscount Wald. Based on their speed, they should arrive in Golden Wheat Town by tomorrow afternoon."

Upon hearing this, Klaus's eyes showed astonishment.

Why did Joel say the same thing as Zuo Zhengdeng just said to him?

Even time is the same.

Klaus's gaze involuntarily shifted to Zuo Zhengdeng. Could it be that Zuo Zhengdeng's military skills were really that high, capable of accurately predicting the enemy's route and arrival time?

The thought had barely crossed his mind when Klaus dismissed it.

What a joke! Zuo Zhengdeng's military strength lies solely in his theory of new firearms.

This is probably because Zuo Zhengdeng is a dog-headed man and is familiar with the habits of dog-headed people.

With this thought, Klaus felt more at ease.

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Chapter 209 Wow~ The primitive still has its own kind of beauty!

"Not only that, but a large number of centaurs also appeared at the same time."

Joel said with a serious expression: "These centaurs number roughly six or seven hundred. Due to their racial characteristics, they are all cavalry and are skilled in volley fire."

"Ok?"

Zuo Zhengdeng raised an eyebrow, leaned back in his chair, and stared meaningfully at Joel with his golden vertical pupils. He propped his forehead with one hand and asked teasingly, "Chief of Staff Joel, are you scared?"

"..."

Joel glanced at Zuo Zhengdeng, utterly speechless.

Is there something wrong with this left-hand pedal? It's here reporting intelligence, and you're asking me if it's because it's scared?

And what kind of weird pose are you in?

Joel watched as Zuo Zhengdeng rested his elbows on the table, propping his dog's head up with one hand, and couldn't help but wonder if MI3's choice of Zuo Zhengdeng was really a good one.

But having come this far, they can't change the player.

Suppressing his emotions, Joel ignored the strange Zuo Zhengdeng and continued, "Centaur and kobolds are not difficult to deal with individually."

“We have a weapon advantage. Our new rifles have a range of five or six hundred meters. The centaurs will be too scared to advance before they can even get close to us because of the mysterious deaths of their comrades.”

"And the kobolds are even simpler; their firearms and numbers are far inferior to ours."

"Can……"

Joel paused slightly at this point, his expression turning serious, and he deliberately didn't continue.

Seeing that everyone's eyes were on him, and even Walton, who was guarding the door, came in out of curiosity, Joel continued.

"But if kobolds and centaurs with firearms team up, it will be quite troublesome."

"Goldwheat Town is surrounded by hills and plains. Centaurs are good at raiding and are incredibly fast. Kobolds have cannons that can provide long-range coverage and temporarily suppress us, giving the centaurs an opportunity to advance."

"If the centaurs advance, and our detachment consists of new recruits, the outcome is self-evident."

At this point, everyone fell silent.

However, the silence of the crowd was not because they understood Joel's meaning, but because they did not understand it and could only remain silent.

After all, Klaus was a good-for-nothing, and his Wharton theory grades weren't ideal either.

Even though Joel explained it very concisely, the two of them still couldn't understand it based on their theoretical knowledge.

Zuo Zhengdeng understood, but he knew that the alliance between kobolds and centaurs was pure nonsense.

Kobolds and Catacombs players are so eager to tear the centaurs apart that they'd never unite.

Seeing everyone's silence, Joel assumed they had no other options and sighed inwardly.

As the head of intelligence for MI3, he had already obtained the information and knew that Wharton was a greenhorn.

Klaus was a good-for-nothing sent in by Lieutenant Colonel Reid to monitor and cause trouble, waiting for them to suffer a defeat.

Even if they hadn't lost, Klaus Reid could still get promoted because they won.

Zuo Zhengdeng was the worst of the worst; he personally captured Zuo Zhengdeng from the Black Stone Mountains and sent him to military school.

Even though Zuo Zhengdeng could quickly learn the military theory of new firearms in a few days and fool Lieutenant Colonel Olivia Ticalon and the new faction, he was still just a quack who knew a little bit of theory.

After all, Zuo Zhengdeng hadn't even been in military school for three months, so how could he possibly have any skill level?

Ultimately, this battalion-level detachment still has to rely on him.

Even though Joel didn't want to take on this heavy responsibility, he could only cough twice to attract everyone's attention and reveal the plan he had already prepared.

"Ahem, everyone..."

But Joel was interrupted by Zuo Zhengdeng as soon as he finished speaking.

"and many more……"

Zuo Zhengdeng interrupted abruptly.

He looked up, his vertical pupils fixed on Joel, unblinking: "Didn't you just say that if the kobolds and centaurs joined forces? And there were humans among the kobolds?"

"……Correct."

Joel was quite annoyed by Zuo Zheng's interruption, but he still nodded.

"In other words, the centaurs and kobolds have not yet united, and the kobolds have human prisoners."

Knowing everything, Zuo Zhengdeng met everyone's gazes and put on a thoughtful expression.

"Then could we send someone to secretly contact the prisoners, sabotage the cooperation between the centaurs and kobolds, or even incite them to rebel?"

"Uh-huh?"

Upon hearing Zuo Zhengdeng's words, Joel was immediately taken aback.