Chapter 1654: Chapter 88: The Brutal Convergence (Part 3)
Issue orders to bury pots and prepare als, regint commanders of each corps should imdiately go to stabilize the morale of the troops.
Anyone who dares to spread rumors will be killed without rcy!”
After expressing his sentints, Marshal Kent decisively gave the order.
A dazzling light burst from his eyes; after years of campaigning on the battlefield, he finally found this feeling again.
Hudson brought him unprecedented pressure, but Marshal Kent was no ordinary man; the greater the pressure, the more it stimulated his fighting spirit.
The losses in the previous battles were mainly due to information asymtry.
The enemy knew all about the skills of the Demonic Crocodile Clan, but they knew very little about the enemy’s strength.
The intelligence obtained from interrogating the Black Forest Nobles earlier was mostly outdated or incorrect.
Using the thods to deal with the Black Forest Army to confront the current Human Army was a mistake.
“Marshal, sothing’s wrong!
The water source has been destroyed by the enemy, we…”
Before the reporting officer could finish speaking, the faces of the Demonic Crocodile high-level executives changed.
Water is the source of life; without drinking for a day, one will die of thirst. How can this battle be fought?
“Order all Water Elent Mages in the army to imdiately create a batch of water for ergencies.
Issue orders from now on, the entire army is prohibited from wasting a drop of water.
Except for daily living and cooking and cleaning wounds for the wounded, everyday drinking is supplied according to quota!”
Marshal Kent issued the order calmly.
Water Elent Mages are rare in the Earth Core World, but rare doesn’t an nonexistent.
In the Ancient Era, the Demonic Crocodile Clan were amphibious creatures; only after being defeated and retreating into the Earth Core World were they forced to beco land creatures due to the lack of rivers, lakes, and seas to inhabit.
No matter the change, so ancestral bloodline genes were still inherited.
So Demonic Crocodiles activated these talents, thus becoming Water Elent Mages.
Unfortunately, water sources in the Earth Core World are scarce, with only a few Underground Dark Rivers, aning resources for Water Elent Mages to practice are few.
Among the Magician Regint, it’s considered a niche profession.
“Yes, sir!”
…
Watching the officer who delivered the order leave, the Demonic Crocodile high-level executives looked expectantly at Marshal Kent, hoping for a solution.
Mage water production could only alleviate the urgent need.
To supply the daily consumption of tens of thousands of troops, natural water sources must be obtained.
“It seems that this is a trap set up by the enemy, just waiting for us to fall into. From the mont we set up camp, we were in a trap.
The battles before were all deliberately confusing formations set to mislead us by the enemy.
The real challenge starts now!
Last night’s Undead army wasn’t intended to attack our camp but aid at the army’s water source.
With a large number of Undead creatures crossing, even if the enemy hasn’t targeted the water source, we dare not drink it.
As the dominators of the Continent, the Human Race has so unknown vicious thods that are entirely possible.
We can’t stay here; even if we solve the water source problem, we can’t fight decisively on the battlefield selected by the enemy.
If I’m not mistaken, the enemy will use their cavalry advantage in the coming days to cut off our communication with the outside world.
Thus starving, dehydrating, and killing us!”
After speaking, Marshal Kent turned his gaze to the Demonic Crocodile King.
It’s ti for strategic decision-making again; as the Grand Army Commander, he can’t decide the fate of the Demonic Crocodile Clan alone.
“Marshal, implent the backup plan!
Hudson’s use of troops is too malicious; we don’t know what insidious thods are behind, we can’t sit and wait for death.”
The Demonic Crocodile King said in a low voice.
Wars entirely calculated by the enemy couldn’t be fought.
The fact that they’ve persisted until now without major flaws is due to Marshal Kent’s strong adaptability.
Anyone with a slow reaction as commander would probably still be confusedly working to solve the water source problem, unaware the enemy calculated them early on.
Understanding this point, the Demonic Crocodiles were no longer bothered and were focused on leaving early.
The title of the Continent’s top general could be taken by whoever was interested; they weren’t prepared to strive for it.
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