For a whole day, the elves still did not launch an offensive.

But the offensive in another sense continued throughout the day.

The Dusk Chapter sent a number of cavalry squads, which came and went like the wind around the city wall. The formation was extremely scattered, and they bent their bows and shot at a high angle outside the range of the defenders. They did not seek to kill the enemy, but just tried their best to shoot arrows into the city, just like this. , in terms of the elves' archery memory and bow-making skills, this is not difficult.

The engineering team and the baggage team also rushed to make a large number of simple ballistas and stone shooters. The accuracy was in a hurry. They just pursued the range and did not seek to kill the enemy. They just sent some things into the city.

And sorcerers.

In terms of spellcasting power, after all, the Elf Mage Group has an overwhelming advantage. When the city was attacked before, Valentine's Mage couldn't stop all the attacks, not to mention that it is not an attack now.

Kant sat on the wall and looked up at the sky. Valentine's sky has been messed up by various spellcasters since the beginning of the war. All kinds of spell traces lie in the air, and the elemental composition is extremely chaotic. Now, there are even more. A festive atmosphere.

But I saw an azure ball of light coming violently, soaring over Valentine, and then suddenly exploded, and the condensed ice crystals and mist arranged a line of characters in the air.

"Innocent civilians of Valentine, save yourselves."

"Valentan, identify the real enemy."

slogans and slogans like that.

Kant even took the opportunity to take a grammar class and learned several sentences and dozens of words.

A raging flame shot up from the city, dispelling the slogan. However, this is a temporary solution, not a root cause. After all, it is not a dog of authority. The elves can only let the elves wildly launch barrages in the sky, and then delete them as they are released.

Kant was sitting at a high place and could see part of the city. The city officials and the reserve team were running wildly, and there were faint shouts and roars. They were collecting, collecting, exhorting, and propagating.

Because the elven cavalry came and went like the wind, throwing long arrows with soft arrows into the city.

Flyers are tied to the arrow.

Ballistas and stone shooters are doing this.

Of course, there is also magic, and the wizards of the elves showed a very high level of spellcasting skills, using various tricks and means to send a large number of leaflets into the city.

For example, a wind magic is divided into two inner and outer rotations. The outer rotation is responsible for breaking into the city and avoiding the interception of the enemy mage by Brownian motion. , the wild wind blew a large pile of leaflets everywhere, blowing into the homes of ordinary people.

The content of the flyer, do not have to think about what it is.

It is nothing more than confounding black and white, instigating and instigating, telling the commoners and nobles that they are suffering from such hardships, trapped in the city, precarious, their relatives are killed, and their family members are forcibly recruited, all because the Teldaril family is greedy for power and status. Prosperity and wealth, ordering the innocent citizens of the whole country to fight to the death and suffer, and get nothing but pain and death.

And the Teddariel family has already found a way back. Even if this country falls, they can go to other countries to take refuge in exile. The wealth they carry is enough to be rich and noble for a lifetime, leaving only the citizens wailing and weeping among the broken walls and the war zone. The pain that comes, all life and death, is the selfish rule of Teldaril.

Because a member of the Teldaril family in the city is the best proof, he dismisses the elf's peace proposal, and would rather let the Valentin die in the city than accept the elf's condition, because he wants to squeeze out Valentine's last drop of blood was to block the advance of the elves as much as possible. As for how many people would die, it was not within his scope of consideration. After all, even if the city was broken, he could easily escape and leave.

This man's name is Kant, the husband of Tina Teddariel. He is a Aurora, so he doesn't care about the lives of the Goethes, and he will squeeze the last drop of the Valentine's blood in cold blood in exchange for the advantage of the battle. , in order to preserve the position and power of him and his wife, and to gain the favor of the Archduke Teldaril.

Flyers Flyers call on Valentin's brave subjects to act, fight for their own destiny, and destroy the tyranny of Teldaril. Goethe belongs to the true Goethe.

and so on.

Kant asked Hong San to read it from the beginning to the end, and then listened to it again, and the writing was so **** good.

Instigating class hatred, basing itself on human nature and selfishness, using power over, enticing, and fearing death, and also closely following the universal spirit of racial discrimination, using people's general xenophobia, to further inspire people to be Aurora Human Kant's disgust, various means and arguments, are clearly organized, and once you bite into the bone, you can change Kant to bring the rhythm, and it can't be better than this...

- I'm a **** earthling, and the natives used this method to deal with it.

It really makes me cry.

"Elves ponder this tune all day long. After all, they have lived too long, and life has lost its passion. Only political, infighting, gossip, war and other irritating things can keep them motivated."

Hong San explained it this way.

It means - basic operation, sit.

Kant looked at the busy mayor cavalry in the distance and shook his head.

There is no doubt about Nick's control over the city, and his prestige is sufficient. After the incident, he immediately dispatched officials to clarify and preach, and collected these leaflets. However, prestige is just prestige, and the people are not slaves. They have their own thoughts and their own. Fear, so have their own selfishness.

What's more, the elf took a precautionary measure very cunningly and viciously.

The flyer said that no matter whether they acted or not, after the city was broken, whoever held and presented the flyer to the elf army would be spared death, and a flyer could only protect one person.

Those who hold the flyers and can recite the general contents of the flyers can be exempted from conscription and taxation after the city is destroyed. Those who actively preach and distribute them to their neighbors will be rewarded with gold and silver, and those who have made great contributions will be granted official positions.

And those who bravely stand up and take action will have greater rewards and wealth.

Burning granaries, creating chaos, burning armouries, persuading family members not to enlist in the army, and even assassinating officers and even soldiers are rewarded. Yes, the head of your neighbor's soldier who was recruited to defend the city is worth a gold coin.

And among the many awards, the most attractive is none other than Kant of Aurora.

Dead, the title of Valentine's City Lord, living, the title of Elf Jazz, the kind that was enshrined by the Queen.

Anyone can do it.

Even the current city lord of Valentine can.

As long as Kant can be captured, all war crimes will be pardoned.

Basically, the consideration is in place, as expected of an elves.

People from all walks of life in Valentine have taken care of them—the weak and powerless can survive by hiding a single leaflet and protect the whole family, so just hide a few more, and the elves also took into account that these people may be illiterate, so they specially painted Some simple and easy-to-understand stick figures are used to illustrate, and even the illiterate people in the pictures are suggested that if they want money, power and women, ask someone to ask what is written on it.

And those with a little bit of ambition and some prestige in the neighborhood can go a step further and get a little bit of benefit.

And those who really have power, status, and ability are provided with more options and bigger rewards, and even Nick has been extended an olive branch - and he has taken the opportunity to alienate him.

Only Kant was not spared.

"Those who really have brains will understand how important I am to the elves, and how desperately they want to get me..."

Kant said lightly: "According to common sense, the more the elves want, the less they can get it. Valentine people should think so... Unfortunately, people are always irrational, because people always have concerns and selfishness."

There were several people standing under the house, all looking at Kant with worried and uneasy expressions.

Kant caught the cold with the leaflet in his hand, looked down at a few people, and said with a smile: "I said why the elves haven't attacked the city for a long time, I'm afraid they are busy copying the leaflets, sorry to see, even if the whole army works together, they have to copy it. Sore hands, I didn't have such a hard time doing my homework on the last day of the holiday."

This joke did not make a few people laugh, and they were not even in the mood to correct Kant's statement. It was obviously printed, how could it be copied by hand.

"Nick must be out of luck."

Leona said angrily: "Since the elves use this method, they have taken into account the countermeasures in the city. When the city is broken, this piece of paper is a talisman, and the cost of hiding is very low. Just in case? Nick would not dare to let the soldiers go door to door, no matter how daring he is.”

"Even if it is searched, so what? If it is found, if it is not punished, it means that there will be no consequences. Instead, it encourages the civilians to hide with confidence and boldly, and punished, does he dare? Even he does not dare to use strong punishment measures. Otherwise, the soldiers will not obey orders..."

Kant nodded: "This statement is reasonable, otherwise we will collect some here."

Leona jumped and said: "Hey! You know if the situation is good! The current situation is that the elves used this trick, and then stepped up the siege, the army pressed up, a little bit of pressure on the spirit of the Valentine people, a little bit of wear and tear The will of the people to resist...and then what happens, don't you understand?"

"No matter how many **** will jump out during this time, when Valentine City is about to break down, it is the most dangerous time for you, even before the city breaks, as long as Valentine's heart is in turmoil To a certain extent, as long as the siege is at its most rapid and violent, the rumors together will break the sky..."

Kant put the leaflet aside: "...so what do you think?"

Leona sighed: "Let's go, go now, I have always advised you to go, you stay, you are a man, you are loyal enough, I have been singing the opposite, it sounds very cold-blooded and ruthless, you are probably annoying, but even if You're the one who bores me and I'm going to talk about it - in this situation, you must leave!"

"This is just the beginning. Who can guess what means and conspiracies will be used behind the elves? They used this hand. In principle, there are not many people that Valentine can trust! Even , very, very, very little!"

She raised her head and spoke forcefully, her tone was anxious and her expression anxious: "Even, are you sure that Nick can really be trusted? The elves have said that, and if he finds out that he can't keep it up, the whole family will die. Now, in order to save his life, in order to save his family, will he still stick to his loyalty?"

"Do you think he will never do anything to you? Nobles are loyal to the family first, and then to the country! This is the nobility. On the one hand, it is the preservation of the family, or even further, on the other hand, the whole family is wiped out, the price is nothing but change. A monarch is loyal, is there any objection to such a multiple-choice question?"

Kant glanced at Hong San who said nothing: "Do you think so too?"

Leona's eyes flashed like knives, Hong San smiled bitterly, lowered his head and said, "Master, as far as my personal emotions are concerned, of course I hope you stay away from danger, after all this time... sigh, it's all because of me. , but on a military level, I'm a little skeptical."

- Knives become impact drills.

But Hong San still said: "The elves did a very good job today. It can be said that it is quite good, but it is because it is so good, so I feel strange."

Kant changed his posture: "Where is it strange?"

Hong San thought for a while and said, "The strange thing is that when the elves use such means, we realize that you are in a dangerous situation, and we will definitely advise you to leave. If you are cooler, you will even decide by yourself. Leaving, then this is very strange. Although the elf’s actions can make the city chaotic and plant the seeds of turmoil, it will also make you think of leaving quickly, so…”

He stretched out two hands: "The elf used this strategy to take Valentine at the fastest speed, but at the cost, you may get away, a city is captured a few days earlier, and Goethe's consort is captured alive, this The credit of the two, who is greater and who is less?"

"What's more, the Twilight Chapter suffered two defeats, and the loss is not small. It is a big loss. Their commander must have a strong intention to capture you alive, because only by capturing you can this siege battle be made up for. Poor performance and a lot of damage in .

"So I think that the elf made this trick today. Although it was ingenious, the force was too strong, which seemed strange, like..." Hong San hesitated for a while, and said softly, "They have no more tricks."

Kant jumped down from the roof, came to Hong San, and asked, "Although the elves have suffered two setbacks, they are far from broken. It can even be said that the loss of Valentine City is even greater. Fang's military power ratio is even more unbalanced... In this case, how could the elves fail?"

Hong San looked into Kant's eyes and said the only possible answer.

"Unless, this morning's artillery bombardment achieved unexpectedly great results."

At this moment, in the neat and solemn barracks of the elves, in the commander's tent, Thrandron put down his quill, sealed the letter in his hand solemnly, processed it with the strict and complex encryption method of elves, and put it aside. The majestic figure is as tall and straight as ever, but the lips are very pale.

His smile also became weaker, but still had a tenacious and sharp power.

"They must feel that I have no choice..."

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PS1: Sleep and sleep, Valentine's final story is about to begin, and it's my favorite stage of killing the whole family again, who will guess the plot?

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