"Madam, that kind of artillery can't cause too much damage in the presence of the anti-magic terra … If we hide behind a solid bunker, we may be able to resist the enemy's attack with fewer losses."
"The city wall can't withstand such an attack, and we don't have time to build a city wall now."
Udora still had a lingering fear of the power of the artillery. The range of this weapon was far beyond the attack range of ordinary sorcerers, and it could ignore the "anti-magic terra". Not to mention ordinary soldiers, even the priests' defensive magic couldn't stop it.
Of course, she wanted to fight back, but the premise was that she could "defend".
"The city wall may not be able to stop such an attack, but madam … the defense doesn't necessarily have to use the wall. In the previous battle, a soldier reported that … he hid in the barricade trench with his comrades in a panic, so he escaped most of the shells and impact, and finally survived. "
This advisor obviously did her homework. In fact, the advisors in this room had long been afraid of the artillery. Since they retreated to the river, they had been gathering together to discuss and think about countermeasures. In order to find the key to the problem, they specially talked to the soldiers who were hit by the artillery and sorted out the information. That was why they had the current answer.
Udora was stunned, "Barricade trench? You mean hiding in the ditch? "
She thought about it and immediately realized that this was indeed feasible. Because "digging a ditch" was much faster than "building a city wall". If the city wall was blown up, the morale would collapse immediately, but the "ditch" couldn't be destroyed at all!
The advisor heard the words and quickly replied, "Yes! Madam, but this kind of ditch doesn't have to be as wide as the barricade trench. We can try to make the trench as narrow as possible. The width is enough for two people to pass through. In this way, if there are enough trenches, we can completely hide the soldiers in the enemy's attack range. Even the explosive shells can't affect the soldiers hiding in the trench. "
"What if the shells fall in the trench?"
After Udora finished speaking, she realized that it was the same as not saying anything. The swords on the battlefield had no eyes, and the shells were even more so. If the shells fell in the trench and killed people, it could only be considered bad luck. There was no other way.
After all, she was still a young commander. At present, the way of war was changing rapidly. The only thing Udora could do was to adapt quickly and give a response plan. Even if she was always passive, it was better than doing nothing.
"Send the order immediately! Immediately start digging trenches according to your plan. Also … try to disperse as much as possible. Against such a weapon, we cannot be stupid enough to let our soldiers gather together and wait for death. Command, change locations immediately. I'm afraid that our current location is within the enemy's firing range. Don't stay here tonight. "
After saying that, Udora glanced at the "letter of persuasion" in her hand. She took a deep breath and said, "Now we have to delay it, or we will die."
***
On the other side of the river, Rody was chatting with Sally after dinner in La Xia City while they were busy with the transformation of the position.
The monarch of the Kingdom of Karen was pale, and her body was visibly weaker than before. Fortunately, Sally seemed to have adjusted her state of mind well. She did not stare out the window all day. Instead, she found a lot of information about the history of Lassman and found a specialist to learn the language of Eskar.
"After reading so much information, I think the original religion of Lassman really has a lot to do with the Rose Cross and the Viper Cross."
Putting down the teacup, Sally whispered to Roddy, "But the historical origin of the Rose Cross is actually vague. To put it bluntly, many people know that it is a fabricated story. But after so many years of being recorded in the ancient books, no one knows what the real 'God' is. But the description of the origin of the religion is much more detailed. Judging from the year, it should have appeared earlier than the Rose Cross. "
Roddy could not judge this kind of thing before because he was not familiar with the ancient books of the Rose Cross like Sally, and he did not have time to go through the history of Lassman's religion one by one. Now hearing this, he raised his eyebrows, "So … the people here went to the Kingdom of Karen and created the Viper Cross?"
"I think that perhaps the Rose Cross Church itself wasn't what it is now. But after the religion was spread over, it first merged with the religion of the Kallon Kingdom, and in the end, it separated into the Viper Cross Church. Akasha and I agreed on this point."
Akasha was sitting next to Roddy and nodded when she saw him looking at her.
Sally obviously had something else to say, "These are secondary, but I think there is a place that may be worth visiting."
"Where?"
"The first 'Maglar Temple' in the records. It is also the place where the 'Son of God' came."
Roddy's eyes widened instantly, "Where is it?"
He really did not expect there to be such a saying, and this discovery made Roddy suddenly lose his cool.
"Before Lassman was occupied by the Congress of Mages, its territory was about a thousand miles south from here. The original temple was about a hundred miles south of the Lamu River, but because of disasters like the desert storm, it seems to have become a no man's land now."
Sally pointed to the book next to her, "Of course, this is what it says, but I don't know the specifics."
Roddy, on the other hand, kept it in mind. His [Quest Bar] showed that he was going to the "Marhalla Temple", but it did not specify which one. If this "no man's land" temple was the key, then it would save him the trouble of risking his life to go to the capital of Eiseka.
"I'll go find someone to confirm it. If it is, then we can go there in a few days." He did not dare to delay and got up to go out. Sally opened her mouth slightly as if she wanted to say something, but in the end, she replied, "Okay …"
"Rest early. The war will end soon, don't worry."
"Okay, I believe you."
After Roddy left the room in a hurry, Sally let out a sigh of relief. Her originally calm posture was a lot more dispirited, and she leaned back on the chair. Akasha quickly went over to support her, and whispered, "Why do you have to endure like this? If you're tired, rest, these materials and books …"
She wanted to say, "There is no need for you to search for it yourself", but immediately realized that she was in no position to persuade her: Sally was enduring the pain to collect materials, to put it bluntly, to save herself. Persuade others not to save themselves? That was too stupid.
Sally knew what she was thinking, and waved her hand, "After all, no one knows if there is a way, one more try, maybe there is a little more hope. Don't tell him about my situation, the war is tense, if he makes any mistakes because he is anxious, then the loss will not be worth it. "
Her tone was still calm, the shadow of death did not seem to make Sally feel afraid, but the weakness from the body was getting worse. The monarch's eyes drooped, and she sighed, "Rest early, tomorrow the sun will still rise as usual, won't it?"
Akasha pursed her lips, even though Sally did not say anything about her illness, she could feel a "lethargy" gradually emerging.
As a clergyman with the title "Angel of Death", she was more sensitive to the breath of "death" than anyone else.
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