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

into the night.

The moon was half hidden in the clouds. At the foot of the mountain, a mountain infantry division of the Yan Army stepped into the Enzo Mountain Range under the faint moonlight. Although three troops had entered the mountain to investigate before, they did not explore too far.

This mountain range is so huge and the terrain is so complex that every time the Yan soldiers explore a certain distance, they have to check all the hidden places in that area to prevent the enemy soldiers from hiding in a cave or a valley, which would pose a hidden danger to the subsequent battle.

Although this tactic of exploring, searching, and consolidating an area is inefficient, it is stable enough, and the continuous increase in troops is enough to gradually increase the efficiency.

In the Yan Army camp, Qin Ze was listening to the communications soldier reporting today's summary of information.

"Your Majesty, we have not found any traces of the enemy today, but we have ensured that the area within the three-kilometer route starting from the main road at the foot of the mountain is safe."

"The next areas to be checked are towards the higher ground, which are all dangerous places."

Qin Ze, who was sitting in the chair, touched his chin after listening and said, "Even we think it's dangerous, then the Golts will be more aware of it. Today is indeed quite smooth. The Golts did not launch an attack. But if nothing unexpected happens, they will take action when they search these dangerous places."

"Take my words and have the troops in the mountains prepare for battle. We will definitely encounter the enemy tomorrow. Once the battle begins, all combat teams must work together and launch attacks from as many places as possible to seize the enemy's positions."

"In addition, the transport troops at the foot of the mountain will deliver weapons and ammunition to areas that have been confirmed to be safe to ensure that frontline personnel have sufficient ammunition to use."

"Yes, Your Majesty!" The communications soldier immediately left with the order.

In order to cope with mountain warfare, Qin Ze did not allow the troops entering the mountains to bring heavy artillery, but instead carried lighter field mortars.

This light mortar was not used in the original attack on the military base because the caliber of the shells it fired was too small, the power was too weak, and the attack range was short among artillery.

But it has the significant advantage of being "light", and even a soldier can carry it on his back. In mountain warfare that emphasizes mobility, it can be regarded as a powerful weapon to defeat the enemy. Even if the enemy holds a dangerous terrain, they cannot deploy a long defensive line like on flat ground. Although the mortar is not powerful, its arc-shaped landing method can land behind the enemy, which is enough to kill them.

The troops entering the mountains have already brought thousands of such lightweight mortars. Quantity brings about changes in quality, and when the number of shells fired reaches a certain level, it can also bring powerful destructive power.

"Tomorrow will be the day to see the truth." Qin Ze yawned and turned to walk towards the warm bed.

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The night is dark and the cold wind is blowing.

There was no light in the entire Enzo Mountains except the moonlight, and there was no fire on the pass like in the past few days.

Inside the stone house, Dingle covered his mouth with his hands and coughed. It felt like there were bugs crawling in his throat, and the itchiness made him unable to stop coughing.

Willy, who was standing by, looked at him with a complicated expression. After Dingle's coughing finally subsided, he spoke:

"These guys are really freaks. It's so cold in the mountains, but they can stand not making a fire."

Dingle wiped the corners of his mouth and panted, "They won't last a few days."

"I think they will speed up their reconnaissance next. The longer they stay in the mountains, the more disadvantageous it will be for them."

Hearing this, Willy laughed at himself and said, "Isn't it the same for us? We don't have that many fortifications to shelter everyone from the wind and rain."

"It's too cold here... If we continue to confront each other like this, our bodies won't be able to bear it." Willy looked at Dingle, who was shaking constantly.

"It would be nice if it snowed..." Dingle said suddenly.

The moment he heard this, Willy thought he had misheard: "What did you say?"

"I think it would be great if it snowed a few times. It would be even better if it snowed a few times in a row." Dingle leaned back and leaned his head against the wall with his eyes closed.

"Dingle, are you confused because of the burn?" Willy couldn't help rolling his eyes.

"Although I feel dizzy now, I am not confused by the burn. If there are a few heavy snowfalls, won't all the Yan people be frozen to death here?" Dinger said lightly.

"What nonsense are you talking about? We will all die here!" Willy frowned.

"That's not bad, at least I can take them with me to die together."

"How can you think like that?!" Willy's eyes widened and he stared at Dingle who had his eyes closed.

Dingle slowly opened his eyes, looked at Willy expressionlessly and said, "If this really happens, it will be the best way for us to eliminate the enemy."

"If we can't destroy enough of their manpower here, it will be difficult to retake Soenham Province."

"Actually, I think we should probably... "

Just as he said this, Willy interrupted with a cold face, "The emperor has received news about the battle situation on the front line. Our troops must be rushing here quickly now."

"Once the reinforcements arrive, there is no doubt that all the Yan people will be wiped out here. Of course, the premise is that they dare to fight us to the end here."

Hearing this, Dinger took back what he wanted to say and said with a smile: "Then you don't have to worry. I think the Yan people will definitely fight us to the end."

Willy crossed his arms and snorted, "That couldn't be better!"

"These bastards, I will make them all die here!"

Dingle looked at him and said after a while: "Willie, have you ever thought about..." At this point, Dingle touched his face and paused again.

"What?" Willy asked, frowning.

Dingle lowered his arms and said, "Talk to them."

"Who are you talking about?" Willy leaned forward, his face full of confusion.

"Yan people."

After the words fell, Willy sat up suddenly and said angrily: "Are you kidding me?!"

Dinger looked up at him and said, "It has come to this point. We have lost at least a million men, and they have lost a lot of men as well. Isn't there a chance to talk?"

Willy was furious and shouted, "What are we talking about? Asking them to leave our country? Or are we going to surrender to them?!"

"Give them our land? Let them control everything about us?!"

"Dingle! Don't tell me you want to surrender!!"

Dingle looked at the emotional Willy and shook his head, saying, "No, you misunderstood."

"I just wonder if there is a chance to end this war and resolve our conflicts in a more peaceful way. If we continue, more and more people will die."

Willy gnashed his teeth and shouted, "What contradiction? They started this war! They invaded our country! They are the invaders!"

"We are resisting! We are victims! They are killing like executioners on our land!"

"Isn't that enough? Do you still expect these cruel guys to withdraw their troops?! They want to destroy our country and make us all slaves!"

"Sorry, just pretend I didn't say that." Dingle coughed and said to Willy with a gloomy look in his eyes.

"Hmph! Put away your messy thoughts! The right thing to do is to destroy the enemy in the Enzos Mountains!" Willy looked angry.

"Yeah..." Dingle agreed.

Willy was still angry and didn't say anything. He turned around and was about to leave the stone house. However, just as he walked out of the door, a communications soldier hurried over and bumped into him.

"Why are you in such a hurry? Are the Yan people approaching?" Willy scolded with a cold face.

"No sir, that's good news!"

The signalman was delighted and breathlessly said, "General Di... Dilan has brought the Sixth Army to the town of Pariston at the foot of the mountain!"

"Are you sure? General Dylan has arrived in Pariston Town?!" Willy grabbed the signalman and asked urgently.

"Yes, sir, I just received news from down the mountain that General Dylan's troops are already in Pariston Town!"

"Not only that, General Saski is on his way with the Fifth Army right behind them."

"They're coming! They're all here! Our reinforcements are coming!" the communications soldier said excitedly and even laughed.

His expression also infected Willy. Willy, who had been angry just now, not only lost all his anger, but was even filled with joy.

He turned around and said happily to Dingle who was still sitting on the chair: "Did you hear that? Dingle!!"

"Our reinforcements are coming in an endless stream!"

Dingle didn't respond, but just nodded at him.