Noble Husband At the Door

Closing his eyes slightly, Samuel entered the last rest.

Not long after, the sky brightened again.

At the campsite outside Nightsky City, the commander-in-chief's camp was also lit

all night.

The envoy brought in some special breakfast, which looked extremely scarlet and had a hint of stench.

However, for the elders, this was a top-notch delicacy.

"Elder, you haven't slept all night. Eat something." The special envoy put down the food and obediently stood to the side.

There was a large pile of maps on the elder's desk, and many of them were filled with all sorts of lines and notes. It was evident that the elder had not rested at all last night, and he had spent most of his time researching how to fight this battle.

Looking at the dense traces on it, the envoy frowned slightly. "Elder, although it's not wrong for you to say that you think highly of your opponent, you... you think too highly of him, don't you?"

According to the notes, although the specific tactics were listed, people with a little military training could see clearly that the tactics could reach at least 20 kinds.

Those who knew the truth would know that they were using eight hundred thousand troops to fight against Samuel this time. Those who didn't know would think that it was Samuel who used eight hundred thousand soldiers to fight against them.

This elder was truly exaggerating.

The elder smiled. "You know what this battle means."

"We can still use the outer city as an excuse for failure and ignore Castle of Heaven Devils. However, Nightsky City is already the core, and it's also a major commercial town. How can we endure it?"

"No matter what, we must win this battle. We absolutely cannot afford to lose."

"Otherwise..!"

"Yes, sir." The envoy nodded. "By the way, it's almost dawn. We've been attacking for a whole night according to the plan we made yesterday. Elder, should we change the plan?"

The elder smiled and looked at the envoy. "What do you think?"

"The elder's motionless attack actually worked. Samuel was not on the scene. Instead, several cavalry attacked back and forth. We calculated that there were about three thousand cavalrymen in this team. They were all fully armored and stepped on giant beasts."

"Three thousand?" The elder raised his head and looked at the envoy in confusion.

The

envoy was stunned. "Elder, do

you think there's a problem? Not long after the battle began, I ordered people to keep an eye on the

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number of people. I can guaran that there won't be too many of

them. Because I thought that they would continue to charge forward, I ordered people to record it with their faces."

He could almost guarantee that even if there was a difference in numbers, it wouldn't be much.

It was because it was impossible for the method of counting faces to be wrong. It could not be that the people of Samuel would disguise themselves?

"It's not that I'm doubting you. I'm doubting if you've counted enough," the elder said.

"Not enough?" The envoy was puzzled.

"That's right. Additionally, there might be an extremely large number." The elder laughed.

Seeing that the envoy was puzzled, the elder chuckled and said, "What are those cavalrymen wearing?"

"Golden armor, golden spear in hand."

"As far as I know, the original owner of Castle of Heaven Devils was a tyrant. He made a lot of money and even built a city of gold for himself."

The envoy nodded. "That is indeed the case."

"But after the destruction of Castle of Heavenly Demon, the Golden City suddenly disappeared. Think about the Golden Cavalry you saw, did you think of anything?" The special envoy suddenly frowned. "Do you mean that Samuel used the gold of the Golden Castle to forge armor and equipment for this cavalry?"

"There are no other cities on the way from Castle of Heaven Devils to Nightsky City, so if this batch of gold really becomes armor, it can only be forged by Samuel."

"But Elder, how can Samuel forge armor for 3,000 people in such a short period of time, and even more people's armors? Even if he asked the craftsmen of Nightsky City to make them overnight, it would only make a few hundred at most in

these days," the envoy said.

Wouldn't the elder be even more unable to justify his speculations?

The elder smiled bitterly and said, "This is also what I am confused about. Let's not care about how he forges it first. Let me ask you, if the gold city can really be forged to armour, how many of them do you think they can forge?"

The envoy did not say anything. He looked at the elder and his mind raced.

"Elder... at least... at least..."