The Great War of Rhodesia

The Great War of Rhodesia
31. Initiating Attack



Even a week after the success of Rhapsodia took over the territory of Eblan and Cirrus.


Tyrion now began to strengthen the guard in the border areas of Damcyan and Raygod.


While in the Harbring area his troops also began to be seen in several important places on the coast. Prepare to intercept the Rhapsodia's Battleship Force.


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Aksa and Nata, who had returned to Varun City, appeared to be holding a meeting for the last time before starting to launch an attack on the rest of Tyrion's territory.


"According to the information I received, tomorrow the plan is for Tyrion, Vistralle, and representatives from Augra and also Joren to have a meeting in Nezarad City." There was a voice of Joan reporting from behind the Communication Radio Speaker inside the meeting room.


The woman was currently away in Wang City in the Nalbina region. Prepare to do his job.


"That means it's time for us to take over the Holy City as well" Aksa said, commenting on a report from Joan.


"Qc.." It sounded Jean clucked unhappy to hear Aksa's curse.


"I don't think that's a bad idea." But it seems Nata responded positively.


"Do you want to change our plans to take over Harbring, Nalbina, and Nabradia, Nat?" Lucia immediately cut in because it wasn't in the plan they had been making and running since two days ago.


"This is our slap, Your Majesty. Augra and Joren are also in the area. That means one pat of 3 dead flies" Nata replied trying to explain his point to Lucia.


"I'm sorry Mr. Nata, but I think they must have prepared with the Arcane Crystals to escape from that place. Before we even got close to the building where they were meeting," Joan said.


"That's not a problem. We just need to get them to see what we have, and what we can do," Nata said, again trying to explain his plan. "Thus they will hurry and hurry in making a decision."


"As it turned out. I understand now" Joan said later.


Seen some people in the meeting room also seemed to nod understanding hearing the reason behind Nata's plan.


"That means you're going to send one of our remaining Airships to attack Nezarad City?" Lucia is back.


"Yes, Your Majesty. I think from the city, we can intimidate the Joren and Augra kingdoms. Looking at the position and distance of Nezarad City from both regions of the kingdom," explained Nata later.


"Well, we'll do it" Lucia said, agreeing to Nata's plan.


"Thank you, Your Highness," Nata replied as she gave a small nod. "Oh yes, and are the plans for the citizens of Wang and Zang Towns in Nalbina and Narbadia all set, Joan?" he added later with a question to Joan.


"We will try our best to evacuate as many citizens as possible from the city. But still we will not be able to move it all without being known by the city leader's noble side." There was a hoarse voice Joan explained from behind the Loudspeaker.


"I understand. At least keep them away from the city gates, barracks, and also the residence of influential nobles. Because we will make a quick attack by destroying these places" Nata said.


"Yes, we've already spread that information to our member networks. But..." I heard Joan holding back her words.


"I understand the anxiety you feel. But we have to put an end to this war" Nata said, trying to convince Joan. "By the side we will never know what reckless things Tyrion will do if he starts to get desperate. Because Vistralle once tried to burn Varun City and sacrifice the residents when they felt they could not win against us" he explained.


"Yes, Mr. Nata. I understand that. I was just worried about the plan" Joan responded.


"No need to worry. I promise you success with this plan. So do your best, and see you after this war is over. May we all be saved" said Nata, trying to encourage Joan.


"Okay, Mr. Nata. We'll do our best here. May the gods be with all of us" replied Joan before later severing her communications.


"May the gods be with us all" said some in the meeting room replying to Joan's earlier remarks.


"I think the attack on the Hui City caste will be much more difficult than we think" Nata said later on. "While our main force will be split in two to take over Guam City in Raygod territory."


"Yes, I'm also aware of that. But we have to do it. We must immediately finish this war," Lucia replied firmly.


The next day, a meeting between Tyrion and Vistralle with Joren and Augra's side was held in Nezarad City according to the plan.


"Your Mugger army will obviously not be able to match them, Ty. The kingdom has ships that can float in the air" said Dux Farmir, the general who led the attack on the Trava Mountains.


"What do they have?" Vistralle sounds more like disbelief than disbelief.


"A ship that can float in the air?" repeat a full-faced Narva man sitting across the table in front of Farmir.


"really. I saw it for myself while conducting the attack on the Trava Mines," Farmir replied without further ado.


"Air Ship?" Tyrion was seen repeating his words. As if trying to make it sound reasonable.


"Now everything makes sense why they can attack suddenly without being noticed by the guards" Vistralle said, dropping his body on the back of a chair. "I'm sure they're keeping a secret weapon. But this is really beyond common sense" he continued, shaking slowly.


"Did they use a Mystical Instrument or something to fly the ship?" Narva's man was full of fuss earlier asked.


"I don't think so, Ars. My magician did not sense any Soul Streams from the Magic Equipment. But there was indeed a movement of the Elf Soul Stream that felt from the ship. Elf clan Aeron," replied Farmir explained.


"Did they build those ships? I can't believe they're blatantly stealing the affairs of the humans." The Narva man called Ars looked quite surprised by the information.


"Then how do you handle the Airship, Dux Farmir?" Vistralle asked looking really curious.


"My squad is retreating," Farmir replied without hesitation. "Actually we almost managed to take down the Ship with a Mystical Weapon belonging to one of my knights. If ssja the White Lightning doesn't interfere."


"Ck, I can't believe that old Yllgarian will dirty his hands as well and interfere in the turbulence of this region." Again Ars looked unhappy with the information he had just heard.


"There's no need to feel shocked like, Dux Arsycol. Urbar's palace was also destroyed by Lagoom's. He came with Valastrum and two Morras to storm the palace" Tyrion added.


"As we have heard, the White Lightning and Valastrum have indeed sworn allegiance to the two young men" Vistralle added.


"Yes, I also heard about it," Tyrion replied.


"And I think now some Elves are also starting to follow the two young men" Vistralle said later.


"This is not predictable. With the help of the Elves and White Lightning, that kingdom would easily destroy other kingdoms in this southern region." Ars is starting to worry.


"That's what I'm afraid of, Dux Arsycol" Vistralle said. "The reason why we invited you all to hold a meeting and propose this alliance" he continued. "We need to stop them before it's too late. And if we're still moving on our own, the chances of us winning are very small."


"Yes, after witnessing their power firsthand, I think your words are quite reasonable, Vis," Farmir replied. "But we will not send troops or join forces with you in launching an attack later."


Looks like General Augra's dissecting his words. Staring at everyone sitting around the meeting table as if they were making sure that no one objected. "Because at this time some areas of the Augra are also in danger," he continued later.


"I think it's understandable. As long as the Augra side agrees to share information and attack strategy in the future" Vistralle said later.


"Yes, for that I think we can do it" Farmir replied quickly.


"All right then." Vistralle looked quite satisfied with the response from Augra's side.


Suddenly, someone interrupted the meeting.


"Arsycol Dux! Pimply. Lusty." A young Narva with a body shape far from athleticism is seen running breathlessly into the meeting room.


"What's up, Cloir? What's going on?" Arsycol asked as he stood up from his chair.


"We're under attack, Dux. The city of Nezarad is under attack" replied the man called Cloir, still panting.


"Get attacked?!"


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