Chapter 1278 I Also Have an Idea

When this shit-like guerrilla harassment tactic reached Imrik's ears, the Phoenix King stared at the herald in disbelief, thinking that he had not heard the noisy conference dogs barking recently, which caused his ears to have problems.

"Repeat, what tactic?"

"Luring the greenskins into the tunnel, driving them deep underground, and attacking some orcs for use in the snake nest sacrifice ceremony, using small scaly creatures as a means of reconnaissance..."

North repeated that there were not many problems with this tactic. The hidden dangers of tunnel operations were too great, and they had to be dealt with in the safest way. Various methods could lead to failure of the operation, and it was difficult to have a chance to make up for it.

Seeing the Phoenix King's shocked expression, North felt doubtful and asked hesitantly: "Your Majesty, do you think this plan is questionable and needs to be changed?"

"No, this plan is very good... better than expected. I thought they would be carried away by anger and rush into the ambush of the greenskins and ratmen like fools. In the end, I would have to save them myself."

North's mouth twitched, and he looked a little speechless: "You don't have to worry so much... Elvis is undoubtedly a qualified general. Except for the occasional radicalization caused by his faith, he can make reasonable judgments most of the time. "

"I hope so." Imrik, who was fishing by the lake, sprinkled a handful of bait into the water, thinking that as long as he raised enough, he would be able to catch one sooner or later.

"Do you need to report the news about Kuran Blackhand and Marcus Wolfart?"

"Say..." I wanted to hear the staged results. After all, one was a powerful general, and the other was a legendary hunter who single-handedly killed Taunos Bronze Bull. It would be a good entertainment to hear about his deeds.

But Imric let go of the fishing rod, vaguely feeling a bad premonition.

"Is there any useful news from the World's Edge Mountains?"

"Belega and Kazador are still actively trying to open up the road to Karak Plateau Fort, and are now entangled with the greenskins in the Misty Mountains. The last battle was three months ago, and the overall trend is good."

"Where's the north?"

"There is no war in the north, and the Patriot Army is active..."

Just as he was about to explain something so that His Majesty would not have to worry, the emergency communication device that North carried with him suddenly rang.

He raised the device and reported the latest news from the royal court.

Just listen to Felice's light and somewhat urgent voice, passing through the endless breeze, telling a cold fact.

"The Kalonde Carl Outpost has detected an unprecedentedly large Norscan fleet gathering at Obion Island and Ice Dragon Bay. The target of the attack cannot be determined for the time being, so please pay more attention."

Are the Yankee barbarians also coming to get involved?

Imric murmured in his heart, and the uneasy mood in his heart became more stable. The Yankees' expedition was expected. The Tzeentch believers hiding in Altdorf must have passed the news of the melee at Karak Dreadnought to the ears of the chief of the Norsca warband. .

The Yankees who frequently suffered defeats in Kislev also knew that the Patriot Army was different from the Tsarist cattle in the past, and it was difficult to get benefits.

Since he can't beat the furry bears and bully the Empire and Bretonnia, Norsca is pretty good at it.

"Send this news to all the forces..." Imrik was about to remind his allies, but he quickly frowned and signaled the herald to wait.

There is a little trouble here. According to the cooperation intentions during the summit, Ulthuan, the Empire, the Mountain Kingdom, Bretonnia and Kislev will sign an agreement to jointly fight against Chaos, the content of which is probably intelligence. Sharing and providing assistance to other countries to the best of their ability when they are in chaos and crisis.

In fact, most of this is nonsense. The relationship between the empire and the dwarves is well known, and there is no need for a piece of waste paper to restrict it.

The elves have been helping Kislev resist the invasion of Chaos all year round, but Bretonnia has not found a reliable ally.

Suppose that the Norscan fleet attacks Cologne at the same time that Savre and Nagaryth jointly issue a war declaration. Wouldn't what I, the Phoenix King, said at the summit become a fart and add insult to injury?

Chaos is troublesome, or Lilith is troublesome. Imric doesn't want to judge which of the two pieces of shit is more disgusting.

However, Raun and all the reigning Dukes gave the Phoenix King a good impression.

After thinking for a long time, I thought that Raun might be a good mustache king, and it would be a pity to die at the hands of a Norscan barbarian.

"Inform Teclis and ask him to temporarily postpone his plans and help Araloth deal with the threat of Morgul Shadowneither in Athel Loren... We will set off now and head towards Marienburg."

Instantly guessing His Majesty's thoughts, North made a suggestion: "Your Majesty, Commander Oliveira should be allowed to lead the troops to be stationed in Nordland... Under the threat of the Caledorian Legion and the Patriotic Army, the Norscans They will not easily attack the coast of the Sea of ​​Claws.

The merchants of Marienburg are accustomed to solving problems with gold. The power of the council has been greatly reduced, but it still holds a large amount of wealth and resources. Now the elites of Reikland are gathering towards Karak Dreadnaught and cannot rush there quickly. West Collar.

We just need to delay for a while, actively hide the news, and let the Norscan fleet approach the mouth of the Reik River. The merchants will definitely use gold and profits to let the northern barbarians attack Cologne, instead of betting on when the emperor's support will arrive...

At that time, the Norscan fleet had only two goals: to plunder southward along Bretonnia and Estalia, or to cross the vast ocean and face Nagaryth's Black Ark fleet..."

Counselor, this is a position of the herald. Although most of the time, North does not think that the mouth needs to have its own ideas. Looking at the history of the elves, influencing the people around the monarch will not have a good result.

But it is obvious that the Phoenix King trusts him very much and does not mind him making some useful suggestions.

These words obviously attracted Imrik's attention. He naturally thought of using the Norsca fleet to do something. The timing was very good, but it was definitely not as cold as North thought.

"Who is commanding the elven fleet closest to Bretonnia?"

"Blanca of Itain leads a fleet of three eagle ships. The recent mission is to patrol the sea trade routes between Naggaroth and Lothern."

Three ships... should be enough.

Imrick thought for a while. Since he was going to launch a fierce attack, he couldn't leave any flaws: "Let Blanca take his eagle ship to patrol and scout Ulthuan outside the island of Orbion. If he encounters the Norse fleet, he will make a tentative attack."

Let the Norse barbarians know that Ulthuan has noticed their actions. Whether they want to hold an unprecedented naval war in the Vast Ocean, ram the sea fortress with dragon boats, or plunder the unprepared Bretonnia, those warband chiefs will probably be able to judge quickly.

As for whether they will be accused afterwards, knowing that the Norse fleet is going to war, they still maintain a negative attitude.

The Phoenix King wants to see who has the guts. (End of this chapter)