646: C646 Better Ways

C646 Better Ways

The fat commander didn't find any excuse for him, so he took the opportunity to narrate everything that had happened.2

"So you're saying that all three roads of the Fallen Star City have been sealed?"

The third prince frowned and pinched his fingers as he spoke in a daze.

"I'm not sure about the right road, and the soldiers that escaped also didn't know if there were any other traps on that road." "However, the left path and the middle road are both blocked. If you want to enter the city, you probably only have one choice."

The fat commander replied softly.

"Hehe, it's just a crappy city, but it actually damaged 600 thousand of my men and horses … It would be laughable to talk about such a battle record. "

The third prince had a sickly smile on his face as he tried to crack his knuckles. The cracking sounds of his knuckles hitting could be heard as his fingers began to twist abnormally.

The fat commander knew that the Third Prince was unable to accept such a huge loss and his mental state had already started to become unstable.

He quickly shut his mouth and quietly took two steps back, afraid that he would attract the third prince's attention.

"Your Highness, what should we do next?"

The principal walked over and asked softly.

"What should we do? "These orcs have treated us as fools. What do you think we should do?"

The third prince said impatiently. He kept scratching his neck until his neck was covered in blood. Only then did he heave a sigh of relief and stop in satisfaction.

"These orcs are indeed hard to deal with, but we still have a huge advantage in terms of military strength. If they weren't afraid of our strength, they wouldn't have planned so many traps."

The old tutor frowned slightly and turned his face away, not looking at the third prince's neck.

"What you said makes a lot of sense, but it's all bullshit!" I don't want to hear shit right now! If you have any good suggestions, you'd better put them forward as soon as possible. If you don't, then shut up! "

The Third Prince's emotions were getting out of control and his temper was getting worse and worse.

"My suggestion is simple. We just abandon the city and attack the Yellow Dragon, attacking the entire army of a million. No matter how many traps and ambushes there are in the city, as long as we don't enter the city, there won't be any left …"

"And if we go directly to the Savage Land, the Beastmen in the city will definitely want to go back and rescue us in panic. We can set up traps and ambush on the way and deal with him the same way he does."

After the principal finished speaking, he calmly stood to the side.

Third Prince's face revealed a thoughtful expression. He looked at the city in front of him and then scratched his head. He looked like he was struggling with something.

The fat commander remained silent.

The Headmaster's suggestion could be said to be very good. This move completely drowned out the ambush and scheming of all the Beastmen in Meteor City.

However, he was well aware of the temperament and character of the Third Prince. He would never let go of a place and a person that could make him suffer so easily.

"Good idea."

The Third Prince often let out a sigh of relief, but his tone had already calmed down. Only the trace of blood in his eyes was evidence of how excited he had been just now.

"Commander, lead the troops and make a detour to the Black Mountain Range and head straight for the Wilderness."

The Third Prince said softly as he looked at the fat commander.

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