Chapter 632 634. Response
Three hours later, the Nilfgaardian command received the latest news.
The small, carefully equipped unit they sent was beaten to collapse within ten minutes, and most of them were strangled by the follow-up personnel of "Ember".
Most of the remaining survivors are those who had previously assigned battlefield observation missions.
The ntal state of these people is not much better than those who survived several previous attacks by 'embers'.
Their eyes and movents beco nervous and suspicious.
The state of night can put psychological pressure on people, but in broad daylight, the wounds and scenes caused by Lan En will be too clear, straightforward, and more impactful.
This feeling of suffocation and frustration that even though they had tried hard to make plans, it was worse than doing nothing, made the Nilfgaardian commanders in the camp look at each other, and no one spoke.
"But we got more." The marshal seed not to feel these negative emotions at all at this ti. His sharp eyes like a falcon looked around, making everyone who looked at him lower their heads.
They were ant to die! Didnt we decide this from the beginning? Whats there to worry about?
Let seven hundred good guys die in exchange for information about the enemy! They did it according to the plan, its that simple!
"Is there anything wrong with this for soldiers like us? Is there anything surprising for commanders like us?"
The staff mbers and commanders in the camp regained their composure under the marshal's scolding.
As for the marshal himself, he stared at the map in front of him with deep eyes and kept mumbling a na.
Lane of Cintra, [Lord Hunter]. I should have thought it was you, I should have thought of you.
Hair as white as molten silver, handso face, cat eyes of a witcher. There is no one else!
Its this witcher! Just a witcher!
nno Kuhorn suddenly rembered the small closed-door eting held in the emperor's study before the war began.
This demon hunter, who beca famous for killing Stysa, was just an insignificant 'little pawn' in the eyes of the attendees at the ti.
But today
nno Kuhorns finger unconsciously clicked on the crater on the map.
Among those who attended the eting, Adal Aip Darcy had already been killed by this 'little pawn' who none of them thought would be a problem!
Another duke was killed. We should have thought of this man if he could do these things with one person!
Before him, one-man force and violence was a joke! But now, how long has it been since he beca famous?!
I command!
As soon as the prelude of the order was spoken, a crisp 'pop' sounded in the camp.
This is the sound of everyone standing at attention in unison.
"Bring all the information on the demon hunters! Especially this one! I want to know their group information, and I also need to know his obviously abnormal individual information! His social interactions, his interpersonal relationships, social relationships, Mission record. I want everything!"
As the marshal's order was issued, the staff officers and affairs officers imdiately began to rush around. They would rely on the empire's power, resources, and intelligence to put everything the marshal wanted to know in front of him.
nno Kuhorn, on the other hand, stroked his mustache thoughtfully, even if the stubble in the iron glove on his hand occasionally caught and pulled it off.
The sacrifice of the lads is worthwhile, gentlen.
The marshal said in a deep voice.
"During this experintal operation, [Hunter Lord] found that our commander's speed was significantly slowed down. In the first recording, he was able to determine the commander's position within one minute after he started issuing orders, but this ti , he couldnt even attack efficiently, but instead defeated the lower-level officers first before discovering the commander!
"This kind of speed is completely acceptable. It is an indicator that an ordinary front-line commander can achieve through training! It is not those damned, unreasonable supernatural forces!"
With the start of a large-scale battle, the sudden increase in the number of grassroots troops will make it exponentially more difficult to find a commander!
"I don't know what the **** demon hunter's supernatural tracking and positioning abilities are based on, and I don't know which props we used played a role in it. However, as long as we can seal that [ Lord Hunter's ability to track and locate our commander! He is nothing to worry about!" "On the other hand, according to the report of the accompanying mage Laris."
Following the marshal's words, a man who was obviously emotionally shaken bowed to many commanders at the edge of the camp.
He was the warlock who used two fireballs to "blow away" Lan En twice.
nno Kuhorn's hawk-like eyes were fixed on the wizard, making him even more nervous and awkward.
"I heard that when our mage faced the demon hunter, he first blocked him with a magic barrier for nearly two seconds. Then, although the two fireballs did not cause any damage to him, they also forced him They retreated for more than thirty ters in total, and then escaped completely."
Is that so, Mr. Larris?
Yes, yes, my lord.
In the Nilfgaard Empire, the status of warlocks is indeed not high, so Laris is now sowhat seeing the nervousness of the big shots.
Coupled with the thrill of escaping from death just a few hours ago, he felt that his legs were weak now, and it was extraordinary to be able to stand.
"We all know so information about the demon hunters. The [Sigil] in their hands is as simple as a trick even for the poorest sorcerer. But according to "Herman: The Interactive Art of chanics and Magic" stated.
Laris was hesitant in his words.
Because he was the only person in this camp who had faced Lan En and ca back alive, he knew in his heart that in the battle a few hours ago, the demon hunter relied more on his superhuman basic qualities to fight.
At that ti, he didnt feel much of the other partys supernatural power.
Moreover, when the opponent was slashing that big and scary giant sword over, he always felt that the magic barrier coming over him didn't feel right.
Although the feel is already very heavy, compared with the visual quality and strength, it really doesnt match.
However, all those present were a group of soldiers. Although they graduated from the empire's military academy, their contempt for warlocks and anxiety about the current situation have occupied everyone's minds, including the marshal.
They are not in the mood to listen to a pedantic harangue.
Mr. Larris, you just need to tell : did you really hold him back for so long and escape unscathed?
nno Kuhorns interruption shocked Laris and almost sat on the ground.
If you want to say so. It is indeed true, Marshal.
Forget it, let it be whatever the big shot says. Don't ss with them when you co back, and you will be in big trouble!
And isnt there a new kind of special steel on the market? It is more than half lighter than normal steel. Maybe that is the kind of steel the demon hunter used, which makes his sword look big but not very heavy?
When people are anxious, they always have the ntality of thats it. That's it for Larisse now.
And nno Kuhorn also heard the answer he wanted. He slamd the table and said in a deep voice.
Now, its obvious and easy how to deal with that witcher!
Use warlocks! I declare that from today until the end of the battle, every high-ranking commander will have a warlock with him!
"I don't care what you think of these magicians, whether you think they are weak and despicable, or whether they think they are of low origin, in short! In order to prevent your command ability from being destroyed by the demon hunters who ca out of nowhere, you all need to I have to be paired with a military mage! Every one of them!"
He looked around and looked at each commander.
These outstanding military talents are the empire's greatest strength in sweeping away all resistance.
"The battle with the northerners is imminent, and they won't give us a long ti. Each of you can't make any mistakes!"
Yes!*N
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