The fiefdom increases by 1 soldier in 1 second, and the empress kneels down and begs not to rebel

"Oh? Did you detect that the Yan people are on their way?"

At Heinrich Base, in Brewster's study, Zoye, who had just returned to the base in the evening, was reporting military intelligence to Brewster.

"Yes, sir. I left scouts on the way back, and they have discovered that the Yan people's scouts were investigating the route." Zoya said, rubbing his stiff face.

"Can we find out how many people there are?" Brewster, who was sitting in a chair, picked up the wine from the bookcase behind him and asked casually.

"I'm afraid that won't work. The Yan people are also investigating our army. According to your order, our army has now withdrawn to the three lines of defense of the military base."

"Since we are going to fight a positional war, sending troops out for reconnaissance will not only make it difficult to obtain effective information, but we may even be captured by the enemy and interrogated to obtain intelligence about us."

"Soon after we discovered the Yan people, I had all the scouts come back." Zoya said in a deep voice.

Brewster poured two glasses of wine, picked up one, knocked on the table, and said:

"Yes, in a positional battle, as the defending side, there is really no need for us to go out."

"With three lines of defense, eleven divisions of troops, and fourteen fortresses, we have no reason to be afraid even if the Yan people come with hundreds of thousands of troops to attack us."

"If they bring enough troops, then this will become a protracted battle, but if they bring fewer troops, I think we have a good chance of counterattacking."

"And when that moment comes, Zoye, your cavalry division will be the main force to attack." As he spoke, Brewster raised his glass towards Zoye.

Zoye picked up another glass of wine on the table and said as he clinked glasses with Brewster:

"Sir, to be honest, I hope they can send enough troops this time so that we can fight a protracted war and continue to deplete their forces. It has only been sixteen days since the Yan people entered the country. They can't have sent a million people."

"Considering the Macedonian campaign, I think they should have sent 300,000 or 400,000 troops into the country, and it is unlikely that they will bring all their troops here this time."

As soon as the words fell, the two of them drank the wine in their glasses at the same time. As the spicy wine went down his throat, Zoya's slightly pale face suddenly turned red.

Brewster looked normal, and said with a smile while pouring the wine:

"If you think high, more than 200,000 people would be good."

"Well, that's about it, sir. I don't want to drink anymore...my throat feels a little uncomfortable." Zoya waved his hand quickly.

Brewster didn't force himself. After pouring himself a glass, he said seriously:

"In fact, I have been thinking about how to deploy troops to recapture the lost areas after defeating their attack."

"Ah? Sir, have you thought so far?" Zoya said in surprise.

Brewster laughed loudly, then suddenly restrained his expression and said seriously: "This is within my plan, but we have to fight this battle first."

"The Yan people have defeated our army one after another. Their fighting capacity is definitely not weak. This positional battle is definitely not easy for us. While defending this place, I think many people will be killed."

Zoya nodded solemnly.

Brewster suddenly stood up, walked up to him, patted him on the shoulder, and said coldly:

"For every man we kill, I will make these bastards pay ten times the price."

"I wonder if they have the determination to fight me to the end."

-

“It’s really not easy to fight.”

Two days later, in the Yan Army camp, Qin Ze, holding a telescope, looked at the endless stretch of buildings in front of him, whose width even reached 10 to 20 kilometers, and couldn't help but sigh.

That group of buildings is the destination of this trip, the Heinrich Military Base, which is more than 20 kilometers away from the current camp.

Looking at the terrain ahead, Qin Ze frowned more and more. It must be said that the Golts knew how to choose a location. This huge building complex was located on a high slope with an extremely dangerous terrain. The towering fortresses were enough to make people feel scared just by looking at them, not to mention that there were countless troops hidden inside.

Attacking from below is already a disadvantage on the battlefield, and not knowing the number of enemy troops is also a headache. That's not all, the key is that the military base is backed by the huge Mount Enzo.

Although Qin Ze didn't know how the Golts deployed their troops, the road to Mount Enzo would definitely be guarded by checkpoints, and it would definitely not be easy to pass through.

This reminded him of the battle he fought in Yanluo Mountain last year, but times have changed and now he is the attacking side, while the Golts occupy the advantageous terrain. With the help of the terrain, they can even defeat the larger force with a smaller one.

Back then at Yanluo Mountain, the Barbarian King and the Jin Family combined an army of 600,000 to 700,000 but all of them were lost in the mountain. This shows how great the advantage of the defenders was.

What he was facing today, in addition to the Enzos Mountains, was also the huge military base in front of the mountain.

Qin Ze kept shaking his head, feeling that this battle was indeed extremely difficult and there was no good way to get around it. It seemed that the only option left was to storm.

"Your Majesty, this battle is difficult and dangerous." Wu Sihai beside him also said in a deep voice.

Qin Ze nodded slightly, scratched his head, and said:

"Yeah, it's not easy to fight."

"There is no possibility of deploying tactics..."

"Forget it. We can only use the simplest and most brutal method. Let's pile up the troops. If 300,000 is not enough, then 500,000. If that is still not enough, then add 1 million until it is enough."

"See if they have enough troops to replenish them in time."

"Launch the attack early tomorrow morning."

-

"Hahaha!"

That night, loud laughter broke out in the operations meeting room of the military base.

"As expected, they don't have many troops. It seems that there are only a few hundred thousand of them at the moment. These guys have even dispersed their forces. Could it be that they want to make multiple breakthroughs? Haha!" Brewster said with a laugh.

In the afternoon, the sentry in the watchtower of the military base saw the traces of Yan Army and immediately reported it to Brewster.

So Brewster laughed at it.

"Sir, the enemy would not be so reckless. They know we are on a high ground, so those who appeared in the field of vision must have deliberately exposed themselves."

"I believe their military strength is far more than this. There must be more troops hidden in places we can't see." said Staff Officer Jacob.

Following his words, Major General Carter, the commander of the Cavalry Division, also said: "I think so too. The terrain where the Yan Army is located is rugged and there are many places to hide soldiers. What's more, we can't see any places farther away."

"There should be more than this number of them. If there were really that many, they would have retreated after seeing our military base."

"The fact that they are not evacuating shows that they are carrying out combat deployment."

Zuoye touched his chin and said, "I think not all the people have arrived yet. There should be more troops on the way."

Brewster pointed at Zoye and smiled, "What a coincidence, I thought so too."

"But dispersing our forces is not a wise approach."