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1701 At least it’s not all fake

Binghan I stretched in the basement. In the past two days, he could indeed feel that the artillery fire seemed to be moving away from where he was.

His feeling was indeed right. Because of the participation of Dorne's troops in the battle, the artillery fire of the Tang Empire did make corresponding adjustments and began to focus on cleaning up the extra enemy troops outside the city. Therefore, the bombardment of the city center was significantly reduced...



Another reason is that the Tang Empire was concentrating its efforts on preparing supplies for the troops for the winter, so it deliberately reduced the use of artillery shells on the front line.

However, Binghan I didn't know this. He just intuitively felt that there were fewer cannonballs falling in the city of Ironforge.

For him, this is great news, and it is also the "harbinger of victory" that he personally feels since Ironforge became the frontline.

For this reason, he cheered up.

The waiter helped him get dressed. This very elegant dress was only worn on many important occasions by Binghan I. It had beautiful patterns sewn with gold threads and was decorated with many wheat ear-shaped ribbons.

Binghan I likes the cuffs of this suit very much. Those patterns are traditional decorations that have been passed down from the era of the dwarf empire to this day, showing the momentum of the Binghan Empire to revive the glory of the dwarf empire.

"How's it going?" He raised his chin in front of the mirror, and while admiring himself, Binghan I asked Chief of Staff Larbu and his confidant, the Imperial Prime Minister, standing behind him.

"Your Majesty, you look so good today." The prime minister sincerely praised him. He was telling the truth. Bing Hanyi's complexion has indeed not been as good as today in the past few days.

"After all, the balance of victory has begun to tilt towards our side." People were in high spirits on happy occasions. After posing in front of the mirror for a long time, Binghan I turned around and said with a smile: "Marshal Xie Ke's counterattack has achieved remarkable results.

Reinforcements have been arriving in a steady stream, and soon we will be able to drive the enemies out from around Ironforge... This is worth celebrating no matter what."

Of course, he had never seen the pile of corpses of dwarf soldiers on the front line, nor had he seen the huge craters that fell in the city.

Therefore, he had no idea of ​​the cruelty on the front line, nor could he know that more soldiers were being killed and injured every minute he spoke.

"General Larbu! You should make another plan. After winter comes, we should use the weather to organize a large-scale counterattack, cut into the Tang Army's position from Marshal Balov's side, and re-establish a complete line extending to the Holy Land.

The defense line near Luo." Binghan I, who felt that he was doing well again, had already begun to fantasize about a full-scale counterattack.

Larbu concealed the embarrassment on his face, squeezed out a smile, nodded and said: "Yes, Your Majesty, the staff will immediately formulate a new counterattack plan in accordance with your wishes."

Feeling that his right-hand man was becoming more and more pleasing to the eye, Binghan I got ready, and then ordered the waiter beside him: "Tell the waiter over there that it's time to start. It's rude to keep guests from afar waiting."

After saying that, he took the prime minister and chief of staff out of the room and came to the conference room. It was obviously more spacious, and it could be seen that it had been carefully decorated recently.

The door on the other side was pushed open by the guards, and several human generals walked in. They were wearing Dornish military uniforms. After seeing Binghan I, they all respectfully gave a military salute: "Your Majesty!"

"Thank you for coming! As long as we are united as we are today, the enemy will never be able to defeat us." Binghan I walked up to the leading Dornish general, stretched out his hand to shake hands, and raised his head and said.

He is still a bit shorter than the other person. Although he is not as short as the goblin, there is still a reason why the dwarf is called a dwarf.

"Because of your joining, the situation of the war has been completely reversed! The dawn of victory has arrived, and in the end we will be able to drive the Tang people out of the Eastern Continent!" Binghan I continued as he walked in front of the second Dornish general.

His words made the Dorne general slightly startled, because the general from Dorne did not see any hope of victory for them.

Dorn's troops are fighting hard on the outskirts of Ironforge. In those ruins and trenches... if those trenches can still be called trenches, his troops are losing hundreds of thousands.

What's even more tragic is that the ammunition he brought is consumed very quickly, and there is no way to replenish it. He needs to replace it with new rifles to ensure the supply of ammunition for these rifles so that his troops can continue to fight.

In addition, there are problems with cotton-padded clothes that need to be solved...and medicines...and heavy weapons...In short, he is here to complain, not to waste time.

Unfortunately, a few mornings, the dwarf prime minister and chief of staff explained to them the "etiquette" of this meeting. They were not allowed to talk about any battle conditions on the front line, and the meeting held in private after the meeting was the time to really discuss the issues.

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It seems that their Emperor has gone crazy. After hearing Binghan I's nonsense, several Dornish Empire generals had such an idea in their minds.

"The elves will launch a counterattack at Rewind Port. They will drive the Tang army that landed there into the sea. Then Marshal Flix will command the 4th, 5th and 6th armies to counterattack from the direction of Saint Lo. The battle situation will become favorable to us.

!" Binghan I was still showing off the non-existent counterattack in the future.

"After winning a partial victory, we will concentrate more air force! A thousand jet fighters will overwhelm the Tang Air Force and soak them in blood!" He said while holding the third Dornish general.

hand.

"You will witness a great victory. The Tang people will go back to the Western Continent! Never dare to come back!" Walking to the last Dornish general, the smile on Binghan I's face made him panic: "Lunch please

Everyone, stay here, and I will ask Chief of Staff Larbu to accompany you to enjoy the delicacies of the Ice Empire! The beef here is very good, and you can open a bottle of wine from my collection."

Several Dornish generals ended this strange meeting with fear. After they walked out of the room, they looked at the dwarf chief of staff who accompanied them out of the room awkwardly.

The other party didn't explain anything, but promised to provide them with all kinds of supplies as much as possible... The good news is that the noon banquet was not a fake, they did eat beef and enjoy delicious red wine... At least, that's what the emperor said

It's not all crazy talk.


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