Chapter 333 Attack
In the bright room, Roland stood in front of a table, on which the resources sent by various parties were placed.

Dwarf: Destiny Dice.

Human: Fragments of legendary equipment, nine-ring transcendent core, nine-ring spell scroll, broken crystals containing a small amount of legendary power, a large amount of knight origin, and other miscellaneous things.

Half-elf: One liter of high-quality imitation Eternal Tears, five hundred high-quality solar essences.

Dwarf: Three pieces of Ancient Rune equipment.

Halfling: Five pounds of Tears of the Moon Goddess.

Goblin: Five high-level extraordinary gems.

Roland looked down at these backgrounds from all sides and gently ran his left hand over them. This was the common expectation of all races in the War Council for Roland.

These things are extremely valuable no matter where they are placed, not to mention the war committee which is now composed of almost all poor people.

Although the human noble knights of Donnar were once relatively wealthy, after the devastation caused by the Green Tide, most of their wealth was either lost in the fight with the Green Tide or was completely swallowed up by it.

In addition, in order to prepare for the war, each noble knight had emptied out their family assets, so it can be said that they only had this little bit of assets left.

In order to win, they took the initiative to hand over this last bit of their fortune to Roland.

As for the gnomes, half-elves, dwarves, halflings, and goblins, not to mention, except that the dwarves are slightly better off because they have the Silver Gate behind them, the other races are even poorer than humans.

However, although they were all poor, they still took out what they had.

Roland closed his eyes and placed his hands on something on the table. He felt the heavy responsibility on his shoulders. He was responsible for the lives of countless people on the War Council.

If Roland wins, everything will be happy. If Roland loses, no, he cannot lose.

No, he would never allow everything in the War Council to be burned in the flames of war, so, Kan Ozu, must die!
Roland opened his eyes, his eyes full of determination. Then, he waved his right hand and put everything into the space bracelet.

At this time, everything in Roland's space bracelet had been emptied, and there was nothing left except some combat supplies.

Roland packed all the things up in other space devices and handed them over to Gray Crow. If Roland failed, Gray Crow would give Roland's legacy to Hela.

After collecting all the things, Roland straightened his clothes and walked out of the room calmly.

Roland pushed open the door, and the bright sunlight shone on him. At the same time, countless eyes turned to him.

Outside the room, there were other people besides Roland.

Alfonso, Julius, Odin, Tula, Oulite, Siqi, Verdin, Mino, Calvin.
The top leaders of the War Council, as well as representatives of various races, extraordinary people, or leaders were all waiting outside silently.

They are sad, heavy, admiring, reverent and respectful.
Countless gazes filled with various emotions were cast on Roland.

"Everyone is waiting for you."

Hela walked up to him and spoke softly.

Looking at everyone's expectant eyes, Roland smiled and said confidently.

"let's start."

On August 1451, 8, the war committee was ready. After completing all preparations, Roland gave the order and began to prepare a war plan that would last for several years.

The War Committee, which had already been prepared, quickly began mobilizing for war.

Armed mobilization, the few remaining legion soldiers in the densely populated western territories were all transferred away, the city defense forces were recruited on a large scale, granted emergency powers during war, and took over full responsibility for maintaining order in the territory.

At the same time, a large number of city defense troops and militia were recruited to patrol the dense network of cobblestone roads around the War Council to ensure that the cobblestone roads were not damaged and traffic was smooth.

Relax restrictions on botany and necromancy, cancel restrictive and control laws, and put all undead and magical plants to military use.

Strengthen the city defense forces and militia to ensure the possible replenishment of the army's troop needs.

In the eastern territory, all the captive green-skinned orcs were exterminated, and all the soldiers, including the recruits who were still in training, were transferred to the northern wall. All forces were gathered to prepare for the first step of the Execution Committee's war plan.

Economic mobilization, start of wartime economic policy, reduce non-essential economic activities as much as possible.

In terms of agriculture, we must intensify the exploitation of the land. In addition to the necessary food output, we must also squeeze out as much vitality as possible and transfer it to the nearby fountain of life to ensure that frontline soldiers can be resurrected immediately and support the front line after dying in battle.

Although the Fountain of Life has accumulated a lot of vitality, we still need to squeeze out as much as possible.

The industrial zone was fully transformed from peacetime status to wartime status in order to improve military production capacity and meet the war's requirements for various materials and service guarantees.

Political mobilization, with administrative officials, village officials, newspaper readers and other officials at all levels who are deeply rooted in the hearts of the people as the framework, unifies thoughts, concentrates minds and inspires the fighting will of the military and civilians through effective propaganda, education, organizational work and diplomatic activities.

Emphasize that suffering is only temporary and victory will surely belong to us.

At the same time, diplomatic activities were carried out to inform the outside world that the War Committee was about to officially launch the counterattack against the Green Tide and to strive for possible material assistance from the outside world.

Finally, mobilize all the extraordinary people, whether they are from the administrative system, the industrial system, or the extraordinary people scattered in various aspects, and forcibly recruit them all.

From Julius to the students who just entered the academy last year, all were recruited to join the army.

All the extraordinary people put down everything they were doing and, following the final order of the Executive Committee, rushed towards the northern wall in groups.

Under full mobilization, the war machine called the War Committee, which had been built for this moment for several years and cost countless manpower and material resources, finally started to operate at full capacity.

The eastern territory of the War Council, the outermost part of the magic formation.

Alfonso is stationed here quietly with his Legion of Death Knight Primarchs.

Everyone who came to see him off was looking at Roland outside.

They saluted Roland one by one, then turned around and headed for the northern wall without hesitation.

In the end, only the hesitant Siqi and Hela, who was ready to leave last, were left.

Seeing that everyone else had left, Siqi looked at Hela and then at Roland.

Although Si Qi has never quite understood the relationship between Roland and Hela, he is certain of one thing, that is, the relationship between the two must be unusual, so Si Qi also knows that he has no time to hesitate.

Gritting his teeth, he walked directly in front of Roland.

Siqi met Roland's gaze and spoke with a trembling voice.

"Commissioner, would you like me to predict something for you?"

Looking at Siqi, Roland smiled slightly, shook his head and said.

"Prophecy is just a peek into the future. Just read it occasionally. Siqi, you have a great talent. Don't let the so-called fate cloud your vision."

"Do your best and obey destiny"

“Whether the predicted fate is good or bad is not important. What is important is whether we have done our best for it.”

“So what if it’s good or bad? Are we going to give up here just because fate tells us that the ending may be bad?”

“Don’t blindly pursue so-called destiny. There are always things that are higher than destiny.”

Listening to Roland's words, Si Qi fell silent. He looked into Roland's eyes that were filled with the breath of death and closed his eyes deeply.

"I understand."

After a long silence, Siqi stepped back and spoke in a low voice.

He opened his eyes, and the mysterious power of destiny flowed in his eyes. He took the last step, and the fourth-ring prophecy spellcaster was within his reach.

However, he did not seize this opportunity to be promoted immediately. Instead, he looked at Roland and saluted straight.

Then he turned and followed the others toward the northern wall.

After he turned his head, his aura began to swell, and with every step he took, his aura rose a bit.

After taking a few steps, Si Qi's aura surged, and he was officially promoted to a fourth-ring prophecy spellcaster.

Looking at Siqi's determined back without looking back, Roland nodded with relief.

After Siqi disappeared from Roland and Hela's sight, Roland also turned his gaze to Hela.

Hela met Roland's gaze and walked towards him step by step.

She lowered her head, reached out her hand, gently took Roland's left hand, and spoke softly.

"If you are willful, I won't say anything."

Hela raised her head, looked at Roland calmly, and continued, "Will you win?"

"It will win."

Roland touched her head with his right hand and said with a chuckle.

Hela did not refuse. She lowered her head slightly and took the initiative to move closer. She rubbed Roland's left hand with both hands and whispered.

"Then come back alive. There are many places out there that you haven't taken me to yet. Don't break your promise."

"it is good."

Roland said in a gentle tone.

"."

Hela lowered her head and spoke to Roland fiercely for the first time.

"Don't lie to me."

"Well, I won't lie to you."

"then you go."

Hela lowered her head and bit her lip, then gently loosened her left hand that was holding Roland's and whispered.

"wait me back."

After saying this, Roland withdrew his hand and turned to walk towards the magic formation.

Hela stood there, silently watching Roland move away from her step by step. She slowly reached out her hand to grab him, but finally retreated again.

"You really don't want to make a prediction?"

Hela thought about what Siqi had just said, looked at Roland's back, and shouted loudly.

Roland did not look back. He crossed the river that separated the magic formation. He raised his head, and all the invisible magic formations in front of him quickly appeared in front of him.

The huge elemental fluctuations also spread around without any cover, and the concentration of elements in the surroundings continued to increase rapidly.

As the elemental fluctuations passed through his body, Roland looked up at the spell formation and spoke.

"The dice has been cast."

After saying that, Roland raised his legs and walked into the magic formation.

After Roland entered the magic formation, the magic formation that had just emerged quickly hid itself again.

After watching Roland disappear in front of her, Hela did not stay where she was. She turned around and walked towards the north wall like the others before her.

After turning around, Hela finally couldn’t control her emotions anymore.

Tears welled up in her eyes. She bit her lips to prevent the tears from flowing out, and left silently.

As Roland entered the magic camp, the War Committee quickly completed the war mobilization.

In the western territory, total war mobilization has been completed, and all the population has entered a wartime state in an orderly manner.

In the eastern territory, all the population was evacuated, leaving only Roland.

Even Alfonso and the Death Knights stationed at the magic position left the magic position and headed for the northern wall after Roland arrived.

Inside and outside the northern wall, 750,000 regular troops, tens of thousands of elite extraordinary people, and other types of combat and logistics service personnel, a total of nearly one million troops gathered at the northern wall.

Various military buildings almost fill the space inside the northern wall.

The spellcasters conducted a final check on the northern wall, inserted the magic stones, and completed the initial activation of the northern wall.

On August 1451, 8, as the spellcaster began to drain the vitality of the land outside the northern wall, creating a large area of ​​death, at the same time, the army, which was ready to go, attacked along the front line.

The War Council finally sounded the first whistle on the war plan.

The elite extraordinary army no longer concealed its own combat power, but burst out with all its combat power, and began to attack, attack, and attack again frantically at all costs.

After several years of full training by the War Council, the 750,000 standing army has completely crushed the green-skinned orcs in terms of quality.

The legion soldiers tore through the green tide's defense line, the elite cavalry killed their way through the army, and the elite transcendents took advantage of the situation and poured into the greenskin army, frantically hunting down all the greenskin warlords.

The elite Primarch Legion was like a butcher's knife, ruthlessly harvesting all the green-skinned orcs, and the spellcasters following the army no longer concealed their presence, transforming into turrets, mercilessly slaughtering all the greenskins within their sight.

The Strange Equipment Legion also fully demonstrated the power of the strange equipment. The neatly arranged strange equipment, under the control of the strange equipment soldiers, burst out with huge elemental fluctuations, ruthlessly harvesting the enemies on the battlefield. The elite legion strange equipment infantry turned into commandos, taking on important battlefield assault missions.

The Legion's musketeers pulled the trigger on their rune weapons, and as sparks burst from the muzzles, countless green-skinned orcs were mercilessly shot to death on the battlefield.

The Legion Rangers shuttled through hills, forests, and mountains, venting their anger mercilessly on the green-skinned orcs below. Countless green-skinned orcs, even extraordinary ones, were sniped and killed without any preparation.

The legion infantrymen struck their shields with daggers and continuously advanced the front line. The legion cavalrymen turned into sharp blades and continuously cut through the greenskin army. The legion grenadiers threw strange machine bombs and destroyed one after another of the greenskin orcs that gathered together.

Caught off guard, the Green Tide front collapsed directly under the wave-like attack.

The Death Knight Legion commanded by Alfonso turned into a pitch-black blade and madly crashed into the greenskin army composed of hundreds of thousands of greenskins, killing their way through the army and chopping off the heads of the greenskin warlords in the greenskin army.

Alfonso was bathed in dark green blood. Under the terrified gazes of countless green-skinned orcs around him, he roughly raised the green-skinned warlord's head and crushed it with a grin.

In his body, the death core was beating at an unprecedented frequency. Countless fears poured into Alfonso's body and turned into his motivation.

All around Alfonso, the Death Knights, their bodies covered in dark green blood, were slaughtering all the greenskins around them in a ferocious manner.

Covered in endless blood, they looked like demons returning from hell.

Alfonso looked around, raised the blood-stained spear in his hand, and shouted.

"Stand up, you green beast!"

The fluctuations of dark elements spread out from Alfonso, and around him, the bodies of the dead green-skinned orcs quickly turned gray and black, and then they stood up one by one.

Under Alfonso's control, these green-skinned orcs who had transformed into orc undead quickly pounced on the green-skinned orcs around them.

Seeing the orc undead coming back to life, the green-skinned orcs who had never seen undead before became even more terrified and began to flee in a collapsed manner.

The dead green-skinned orcs were awakened by the Death Knights and turned into undead cannon fodder, driven by them to attack the green tide frantically.

On the vast plain, Tula was floating in the air. Under her command, all the green-skinned orcs in the entire plain were surrounded.

No matter how the green-skinned orcs inside struggled, even if there were more than ten green-skinned warlords in the encirclement, under Tula's command, their constant struggles would be pushed back by the legion soldiers who had just arrived, making it difficult for them to escape from the encirclement.

The green orcs are being constantly cut and surrounded, and the army under Tula's command is turning into an efficient slaughtering machine, slaughtering all the green orcs on the battlefield efficiently and orderly.

Thick positive and negative energies continued to gather on the battlefield and poured into Tula's control.

When the negative energy reached its limit, Tula stretched out her right hand and mobilized a huge amount of negative energy.

Afterwards, several troops that had just arrived at their destination began to control the negative energy that Tula had directed to them according to her orders.

Finally, while Tula continued to command and focused his mind, the huge amount of negative energy turned into several real and dangerous legion attacks.

"fall."

Tula pressed his right hand downward slightly, and the newly formed legion attack rushed in through the gap that had just been exposed.

The green-skinned orcs who had just run out of the gap excitedly were instantly overwhelmed by the legion's attack.

"No!"

With a final wail from the greenskin warlord, he died in the continuous attacks of the legion.

Once the positive and negative energy reaches a certain amount, Tula will command the legion soldiers to assist her in mobilizing huge positive energy or negative energy to destroy all the greenskin warlords and the greenskin orcs under their command in one blow.

After understanding the nature of the Greenskin Warlords, the difficulty of dealing with them is greatly reduced.

Even if Tula did not bring many elite extraordinary people, relying only on the regular extraordinary army, as long as he pulled the greenskin warlords into the battlefield, Tula could easily wipe out these greenskin warlords.

　Suddenly I had a very bold idea.

　　But it feels too beastly, so forget it.
　　Write it down first, and if you write a book in the future, try it in the next book.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)