Boiling Beast Bloodline
Chapter 348 - 75 Intentional Calculation Unintended_2

Chapter 348: Chapter 75 Intentional Calculation Unintended_2

These days, everyone had gained some understanding of weapon forging. A quick calculation showed that equipping just two squads of Heavy Scythe-wielders would require tons of fine iron.

"I don’t think human heavy soldiers can compare to our Fae militia!" Korina’s deep voice rings out again.

"Can we stop calling them ’militia’? That name sounds awful. Richard, why can’t you come up with a decent name?" Gortani voiced.

"If not ’militia,’ then what?" Liu Zhenhan sniffed, "Have you been reading too many knightly novels lately? Names like ’Dragon Squadron’ and ’Furious Leopard Army’ have gotten to your head, haven’t they? Let me tell you, those names sound ridiculous."

"What about... ’Fae Fragrant Army’?" Gortani suggested, batting her beautiful eyes.

Avril and Helen’s gazes became incredibly sharp at once.

Gortani avoided their piercing glances.

"Fragrant Army?" Liu Zhenhan couldn’t help but chuckle, "I know I have a lot of followers, but that doesn’t mean our numbers are inflated to that extent."

"It’s just an allegorical name, don’t you understand literature? Besides, wherever your Musketeers go, a pleasant aroma follows. It makes sense to call them the Fragrant Army." Gortani sat down huffily.

"Well, if a couple of Musketeers from the Kunk people farted, we’d be doomed," Liu Zhenhan burst out laughing.

"That’s a lovely name. From now on, we’ll call them the Fragrant Army. I’ll stay up all night to make your flags." Ning Yu made the decision.

The only person among the Fae whose opinion truly mattered was Ning Yu.

Although Avril looked a bit displeased, she had no choice but to accept it.

"Call them whatever you want. In my view, Miss Fairy Dragon is being too cautious. No matter how tough the iron armor of the Heavy Scythe-wielders is, it certainly won’t resist our attacks," Gude, chewing on a piece of bamboo, voiced his thoughts slowly.

"To be honest, I agree with you," the Fairy Dragon nodded, "But not all warriors in the Bimon Kingdom are as strong as your Mammoth Clan. Have a look at the Hedgehogs of the Sea Ditch Rainbow Tribe and the Skunks of the Kunk Tribe, they are the most numerous race in Bimon. Humans believe that Bimon warriors are incredibly powerful, but who knows that the truly brave Bimon warriors are dwindling?"

"That’s the truth," Cui Beixi murmured in pain. "Among the Bimon, those who are good at warfare have the blood of warriors flowing through their veins. Just look at the Mammoth Clan. No matter how long they hide in the mountains, they quickly respond to the call as soon as there is an opportunity. Even without wars, they can’t resist joining human mercenary groups, adorning their life with adventure and the dance of swords and blood. As a result, the population of our powerful Bimon race never increases."

"A good man should be like this," Liu Zhenhan grinned, "As the saying goes, Wolf goes around the world for meat, Doug for dung."

Bellamy’s tearful eyes started spinning.

Damn, my big mouth! Liu Zhenhan slapped himself, embarrassed.

"Stop interrupting and let the Fairy Dragon finish explaining her plan," Gortani shifted her gaze back to the silent fairy dragon.

"Let’s calculate this way," The Fairy Dragon paused, "Even if our militia can eliminate all these Heavy Scythe-wielders, without the militia holding the fort, if the rest of the human forces attacked us, we’d be in a passive situation. It’s rather pessimistic to defend. Although the terrain on the wasteland is unfavorable to us, don’t forget, we have the Sanggan River at our back. We can move the battlefield to the north bank of the Sanggan River. As long as we maintain a proper distance, when the humans arrive, we’d be right in the middle of the river. Then, the humans would hurriedly build bamboo rafts to chase us. The river is about four to five hundred yards wide, um... at that time..." The Fairy Dragon paused.

"Our best aquatic warriors, the hippo poets, will leave the most painful memories for the humans." Liu Zhenhan took over, "Right?"

"We can also attack them halfway, using the Cavalry to make waves of charges on the shore. Hippo warriors can focus their attacks on the rafts of the Heavy Scythe-wielders. Once these iron barrels fall into the water, what do you think their fate will be?" The Fairy Dragon smiled.

The surroundings fell silent.

"What a venomous strategy," Liu Zhenhan said.

"War is ruthless, not strategy." Fairy Dragon responded.

"Why do you want to help us?" Liu Zhenhan, fiddling with the food in front of him, asked in a quiet voice.

"Apart from wanting to satisfy my desire to command, of course, I have other thoughts as well," the Fairy Dragon sighed, "I just hope you can keep your promise. Repel these humans. After half a month, the second batch of new weapons will be ready. At that time..."

"This battle will be entirely commanded by you," Liu Zhenhan laughed.

The three wives and Gortani clearly saw the hard-pressed expression hidden beneath his forced smile.

Cui Beixi heaved a sigh for some unknown reason.

"Also... don’t keep calling me Fairy Dragon. I have a name," the Fairy Dragon responded with a sweet smile, "My name is Daisy."

This war council was historically the most formal pre-battle staff meeting in Fae history. Fairy Dragon Daisy immediately utilized her authority, instructing the deforestation and raft construction in an orderly fashion, explaining the division of the attack area to the soldiers, assigning scouts, and Liu Zhenhan honorably returned to his old job. He mounted the Fire Crane and began spying on the enemy along the wasteland.