Chapter 783: Attacking the Arab Region (Part )

"General, what should we do with those Brera Marine prisoners?" A Seven Seals warrior came up to Clement and asked.

"Go and ask the priests of the Church of Life to come. Those Brela people who are willing to surrender will be incorporated into the vanguard. Those who are unwilling will be thrown into the sea to feed the monsters."

"By the way, all of Xiluoyang's relatives will be chopped up and thrown into the sea to feed the monsters."

"Yes, General."

In the end, he softened his heart towards this group of former subordinates.

Looking at the wreckage on the sea, Clement couldn't help but recall the scene of forty years ago.

Above the sky, a silver-level mid-level knight rode a mutant griffin towards the Teton Kingdom’s naval fleet.

Stroking the mutant griffin's fur, he felt the treatment he received as the captain.

"Fly down."

The mutant griffin looked in the direction of the Silver Intermediate Knight's finger and called out Shashasha a few times to indicate that it understood.

With a flapping sound, the mutant griffin folded its dancing wings and fell straight down from the air with the silver intermediate knight on its back.

Looking at the sea getting closer and closer to him, the Silver Intermediate Knight was so scared that he broke out in a cold sweat.

This place is ten thousand meters high. If he really falls directly to the ground, his limbs will definitely be separated.

Feeling the two-legged beast's tighter grip on his back, the mutant griffin barked a few times in disdain, secretly despising it in his heart: What a coward!

When it was several hundred meters away from the sea surface, the mutant griffin suddenly spread its wings, landed steadily on the sea surface, and then flew towards the largest ship.

Upon discovering the strange flying monster, the naval soldiers stopped what they were doing and stood ready.

Landing on the deck, the mutant griffin barked a few times at the vigilant naval soldiers and pointed to its mouth with its forelimbs. Its meaning was very clear.

The silver intermediate knight got off the mutant griffin, his legs felt a little weak, and he regretted taking on the messenger mission.

If he knew that the captain's experiences were so outrageous, he would not have had such an idea.

After gaining a firm foothold, the silver intermediate knight ignored the vigilant looks of the surrounding navy soldiers and shouted in the common language: "That's General Clement."

Everyone looked at each other in bewilderment. Finally, an officer stepped forward and asked respectfully, "Sir, what do you want to talk to our general about?"

"I am a messenger from the 15th Army of the 4th Legion of the Expeditionary Force. I am here on the orders of our army commander, Verin Axe, to convey military orders to General Clement."

The silver-level mid-level knight took out the flag of Commander Qixing, spread it out and used it as proof of identity.

"My lord, General Clement is not on this warship. Please wait a moment. I will go and call my general."

"Shashasha."

Seeing that these two-legged beasts ignored its existence, the mutant griffin tugged at the silver intermediate knight's battle robe with its forelimbs and barked a few times, asking where its meal was and why it was different from what its father said.

"Sir, my companion may be a little hungry. Please prepare some meat."

"Please wait."

The officer agreed and immediately ordered his men to move the meat from the warehouse to the deck. He then went to the command ship to ask the general to come over.

Ten minutes later, the mutant griffin looked at the meat brought up by the navy soldiers, its eyes sparkling, it pounced on it, ate it in big bites, and began to enjoy it.

"Shashasha (Finally I am treated like a father)"

The mutant griffin shouted and chewed its food, attracting the attention of everyone on the deck.

Looking at this foodie, the Silver Intermediate Knight wanted to jump off from here. It was so embarrassing, as if the lord had never fed him. He would go back and sue him.

The mutant griffin felt a chill on its back, so it retracted its feathers and continued to enjoy its food.

In less than a moment, Clement flew to the giant ship. Looking at the flag on the silver intermediate knight, he was already convinced of his identity. The next step was to check the code on the military order document.

He had heard about the negotiations between the Church of Life and the Church of Harvest. The queen had even issued a special decree that the front-line generals must not trust the so-called messengers easily and must check all the code words, signs and flags used to prove their identities, otherwise they would be treated as spies.

After receiving the letter from the silver intermediate knight, Clement first checked the mark on the seal of the envelope. After confirming that it was correct, he opened it in a special way and checked the three secret codes.

After confirming the identity information, Clement quickly read the content of the letter, then looked up at the other party and asked, "Messenger, I wonder where Lord Weilin's army is now."

"My lord has entered the southeastern area of ​​the Laber Region of the Grand Duchy of Brela, and will march towards the capital of the Laber Region soon." The mid-level silver knight answered without hiding anything.

Clement put the letter away and said with a serious face, "Please tell Lord Weilin that our troops will land in the port city of Kakor in the Arab Region on November 11 to support the expeditionary force in attacking the capital of the Arab Region."

"General Clement, I will pass on your message."

After saying that, the silver intermediate knight came to the side, pulled the mutant griffin, and found that this foodie didn't move at all.

"gone."

“Shasshasha”

The mutant griffin barked a few times in dissatisfaction, opened its mouth and took a few mad bites, then reluctantly turned its eyes away from the food and left the giant ship carrying the intermediate silver knight.

Clement, who witnessed all this, couldn't help laughing. The combination of this man and this monster was really hilarious.

"Someone is coming."

"General, please give me your orders."

The officer stepped forward, saluted, and spoke respectfully.

"Pass the order and set sail. It's time to take over the shipyard of the Third Fleet of the Grand Duchy of Brera."

"Yes, General."

Under Clement's command, thousands of ships originally scattered on the sea began to move in an orderly manner.

One ship after another raised their sails, adjusted their course, and headed towards Rama Island.

……

In a small town in the southeastern part of the Arab region, Weilin summoned generals from various departments to hold a military meeting.

In this battle, Weilin chose to hand over the command power to Hebrew, letting him command the war to attack the capital of the Arab region.

As for him and Kyle, they could just act as "mascots" this time, and decide whether to hang this guy on the flagpole after the war.

In the hall, Hebrew was talking eloquently with a map stick in his hand, describing many combat plans and backup plans, including combat methods, marching routes, distribution of logistical supplies, and the deployment of magic artillery units.

The other generals sat down peacefully, listening to Hebrew's deployment, and occasionally expressing their own opinions or doubts about the way of fighting.