My Players Are So Fierce – Handsome dog Frank-Chapter 1968 - 657: Report! The Shameless Vampires of Transylvania Have Deployed the Newbie Dare-to-die Team
"What? What are you planning to do?" 𝐟𝕣𝗲𝕖𝕨𝗲𝐛𝗻𝗼𝐯𝗲𝚕.𝗰𝚘𝐦
In her command center, still basking in her achievement of reclaiming Position One after a bloody battle, Lord Hether was planning to reward herself with a bottle of good wine when she saw the battle plan delivered by Old Uncle Qin, the Major Commander of Transylvania, whom she personally nicknamed "Meat Grinder."
It’s well-known in Blackflame Mountain Pass that the Transia People love warfare, so Lord Hether was mentally prepared for them to propose a battle plan.
Nonetheless, when she saw the objectives of the thin planning booklet, she couldn’t help but spit out the fine wine from her mouth.
She jumped up in shock, yelling at Old Qin, who was calmly in front of her:
"You’re planning to lead troops to directly attack the Jackal-man Vanguard camp! Are you mad? My most trusted scout has told me that there are at least 4,000 elite Jackal-men and three times as many berserk Gnoll mobsters in that camp!
Their reinforcements are on the way, I don’t know how many Split-claw Jackal-men you’ll ultimately face, but without a doubt it’s a number you cannot withstand.
The number of soldiers listed in your battle plan is only 2,200? And veterans make up only a quarter of them?
I know you Transia People love to fight, and fear nothing, your great victory at the Fortress of Courage has become a legend, but this...
I cannot agree!
This is simply sending you all to your deaths, and more importantly, such a sacrifice is worthless! You cannot break through that Vanguard camp."
"Whether we can achieve it or not is our concern, Lord Hether."
Old Qin replied:
"We just need you to approve this plan, if possible, we hope to get the firepower support of the Brass Dwarf Artillery, at a crucial moment, allowing the artillery to tilt their shells on our pre-set bombardment zone, the rest will not require the involvement of Blackflame Mountain Pass’s defenders.
This is a Transia army endeavor.
In fact, this battle plan has already been submitted to General Maxim and received his approval, meaning that regardless of your agreement, we will complete this operation in the name of the Transia Transylvanian People’s Army.
Our soldiers are already assembled in Dark Valley, they will arrive at Blackflame Mountain Pass tomorrow dawn and advance according to the plan to confront the enemy by noon.
As you see, our war machine is already in motion!
We will not cease our attack until we’ve acquired sufficient spoils."
"You’re utterly insane!"
The Dwarf Lord thought she understood the Transia People somewhat, but after seeing this ridiculously insane battle plan, she suddenly realized her understanding was still entirely insufficient of these crazed individuals.
She flipped through the plan booklet, only a few pages long, and saw some clauses on the last page, then Lord Hether understood.
She said:
"You’re doing this just to acquire something called ’Honor Points’? I can’t comprehend this, though Murphy made an agreement with me, your warriors can obtain weapons and armor through these numbers from my quartermaster, even though I know your lives are consumables, but just for a set of inferior armor, is it worth it?"
"You also mentioned, our lives are consumables!"
Old Qin said softly:
"Soldiers trade their lives for weapons and armor that can help them ascend the path of power, while commanders use the lives of their brothers to gain tactical victories, these victories accumulate one by one to ultimately become strategic advantages, at some point in the future, our continually accumulating advantage will completely change the outcome of the entire war.
So don’t ask ’Is it worth it?’ such a foolish question, Lord.
Victory is never a casually acquired glory, for professional soldiers like us, defeat is the only and indefensible shame.
Especially since we have sworn to defend Transylvania...
No sacrifice is too great to accept!
Please approve our plan and provide the necessary assistance, of course, if the Brass Dwarves are unwilling to participate in this suicide mission, then we only need some spare field cannons."
My adjutant is already inviting the Vanguard Camp of the Goldenrod Kingdom to join the action, I guess they won’t likely refuse to share our victory as they yearn for honor."
"Ah, you’re truly giving me a headache."
Lord Hether sat back into her special chair made for dwarves.
She knew with the current standpoint of the Brass Dwarves, Colonel Cardel would most likely refuse to participate in such a suicide mission.
Hether couldn’t even forcefully request their participation because the Transia People’s plan to any commander with a bit of brain is no different than futilely sending in troops.
After ten seconds of silence, Lord Hether took out her commander’s seal and stamped it on the plan book, she said:
"I will temporarily open up some heavy weapons to you, and also provide sufficient ammunition, but you must at least find 300 trained artillerymen."
"That won’t be a problem."
Old Qin smiled, took back the plan booklet, and cautiously asked:
"You are not short of artillery power, but we Transia People are in great need of this heavy firepower, so can we purchase a batch..."
"In principle, no! The Brass Dwarves’ weapon companies do not have permission to do business with foreign tribes, such large-scale weapon exports need to get the approval from the Supreme Lord. But if you can return alive, I can give a portion of heavy firepower to you as a ’reward.’"
