Chapter 586 The relationship between the house-changing tactic and the headquarters.
"Is this the house-changing tactic you often call? This... is true, which surprises me."
Elvis heard the prince's tactical policy more than once while observing the war meeting . , one of the reserved tactics is always to forcibly raid the enemy's headquarters and cut off the supply line.
Although it is not used most of the time, it is still widely circulated in the circle about how to change homes and how to change homes efficiently.
Imric rubbed his brows, and there were many ways to change his position. Giving up part of his frontal battlefield strength to attack important enemy targets, or executing decapitation tactics were all examples of this.
However, some conventional ideas cannot be applied to the medieval world. Many destructive forces do not care about industrial locations and recruiting soldiers at all, such as vampires. As long as enough people die, any place can become a source of soldiers.
"This is a reserve plan. If we launch a long-term all-out war with the enemy, we must understand the disadvantages of a small number of people. Food sources, warehouses, industries, water sources, communication stations, transportation hubs... this series of facilities will become A local battlefield. What you have to do now is to figure out how to use the terrain and time difference to attack tactical targets." It was obvious that the
prince did not want to say more on this matter. Elvis understood clearly and prepared to assemble troops from the mouth of the river. March eastward.
He had overheard a discussion among several people in the palace about the war with humans. Although he did not know who the target was yet, this interspersed strike tactic was a project being drafted.
With the small number of elite elven troops and the convenience of exchanging intelligence, it was enough to defeat the lagging monkeys.
Walking on the empty street, he thought about the militia forces other than the standing army. They had lagged behind the current military system. "
But this matter seems a bit difficult. Coordinating the troops is a troublesome thing. Even if they are well trained, It is still difficult to compare with the regular army."
As for Imric, he frowned and thought about something. His idea was that with the power of Caledor, he could fight against any race on his own, but there was still a long way to go before this goal could be realized. The short distance mainly lies in the problem of population, otherwise the people in Kislev would not be so shabby.
The population problem cannot be solved in a short time, and the complex battlefield environment in the future will not allow for mistakes.
"The General Staff... It seems that the establishment of this organization has to be put on the agenda. It is really a headache. It will take a while to return to the country." The
establishment of the General Staff symbolizes that the army has entered a new stage. It is no longer a matter of each division working alone and unified intelligence collection. , strategic deployment, logistics distribution, and administrative management are excellent ways to improve efficiency.
Even now, Asul's military system is a headache. To fight an all-out war, you need to recruit militia.
However, the military quality of the militia has determined that it cannot report useful intelligence to their superiors most effectively, and it is difficult for superiors to make an accurate prediction of the specific capabilities of the militia. Not to mention that the chaotic hierarchy of the militia makes command very troublesome.
In two towns of the same level, who among the veterans has the command authority? It is also difficult for the captains who command at the grassroots level to keep up with the rhythm of the regular army. These are hidden dangers.
The scale of the current war is not large. If it rises to the level of a full-scale war and fights with life and death, the existing system will be difficult to make the best decision.
In the final analysis, even if Asul relies on his longevity to make the militiamen much better, they are still militiamen after all.
There were only two choices before Imrik.
Increasing the amount of training for the militia and aligning it with the regular army as much as possible, or expanding the number of regular armies, have a common problem: they overdraw their development potential.
"I hope Masno can bring me some surprises, otherwise I may really have to do something like the Ulthuan Foreign Legion. Then a large circle of foreign Asur will work for the Dragon Palace, and the Phoenix King's Court will It's also a troublesome thing."
He laughed a little at himself and stretched himself to prepare for war. It was difficult to explain his views on war. The tone of the country determined that the war would not stop.
But one problem is that the more you fight, the more things you have to digest, which all take time to settle.
Walking on the road to the military camp, Imric suddenly said to the captain of the guard,
"Creon, do you feel that Caledor has fought too many battles in recent years?"
The captain of the guard hesitated for a while. The person who has been fighting on the front line since Mrik took the throne is one of the people with the most say, from the Fennuvar Plains in Saver, to the outside of Kislev, to Lustria and Nagaroth.
After traveling to several places, the time was less than fifteen years, which was somewhat unimaginable for the elves.
"We may need a little time. Even a giant dragon needs some time to rest after a long battle and prepare for subsequent hunting." Imrik nodded. These words were tactful and decent, and quite appropriate. Mind.
"After this battle, focus on people's livelihood and industry. The children of Caledor have been nervous for too long and need some time to recover." "Your will,
but I pray for one thing." "
Say ."
Creon hesitated for a while, seeming to be hesitating.
But after struggling in his heart, he still explained his request in a low voice, "Please don't let Caledo be infected with the corrupt atmosphere of the Inner Ring Kingdom. Although business can bring a lot of wealth, it has great hidden dangers, such as those in Itain." They are useless people who can’t even hold a spear. Their ability has been corroded by gold. They only think about gold leaf coins, but they forget what honor is.”
Imric felt angry and funny that such words should come from his mouth. What a warrior said was unimaginable before.
"We will focus on developing industry, not finance. Excessive gold is just a burden, turning into a series of numbers in the warehouse. But industry can actually improve national strength. The output of every iron ingot means countless possibilities. Whether sex is used for transportation, agriculture, religion, and war, it can all be decided by us." After
thinking for a while, Imric thought that Creon seemed to have a son, and his dead brother also left a daughter. Judging from his age, it seems that he has reached a period of meritorious service.
"Your son Haemon, I think he is in the navy."
Speaking of his son, Creon felt a hint of bitterness. In his early years, he made him travel around Ulthuan, and in the end he became a pirate of Cosqui. He thought he would die. While overseas, I heard the news that Caledo had established a navy, so I rushed back.
"He is serving in the Second Fleet. Compared to fighting on land, he is better at standing on the undulating deck." "
This is a good thing. Everyone has something good at it. Even the Dragon Prince has done a lot. For mediocre people, rather than letting them charge with lances that they are not good at, it is better to develop in another place."
But Imric obviously did not want to ask about the family issues of the guard captain. How could he take care of so many families in Caledor? Come to think of it, the sect leader's responsibility is to coordinate the relationship between the families internally and to unify the caliber externally as a representative, not a nanny.
"But I have a mission that I want to give him, if he is willing."
Creon nodded immediately, worrying that his son might lack development channels in the future. There was no reason to refuse, and he had no right to refuse.
"Of course, it's his honor. I don't know what the mission is."
"It's not a troublesome thing. We start from Chulong Bay, go south along Marienburg, explore the situation along the coast, pass through Dawn Fortress and enter the Grand Canal of Cathay, then drive east, and return to Chulong Bay from Dusk Fortress. "
After hearing these words with a rather ordinary tone, Creon's face turned green. This is not troublesome, it is extremely troublesome. It is equivalent to driving around the world. Not even the craziest Cosque sailors dare to do this.
Even if there is, there will be no news in the end. The risks along the way are probably comparable to entering the chaotic wasteland alone.
He asked tentatively, "If you want a nautical chart, we can hire some Cosqui family to map out the most accurate location. Those desperadoes will not refuse the temptation of gold leaf coins." "The nautical chart is one thing,
but What’s more important is gathering intelligence. I don’t trust the Cosqui people. Their ferocious spirit will always put things into embarrassing situations. In addition to bringing a lot of trouble and wealth, they only have hostility towards Assur.”
So you let the Caledonians do it.
Not daring to say this, Creon still nodded with difficulty. This was just a notice of respect between the masters and ministers, otherwise Imric could have directly ordered Haemon to travel.
"I believe Haimon will give you a satisfactory answer."
"Yes."
(End of this chapter)