It Looks Like a War, but It's Actually a Bonfire Party.

These are the fruits of people's hard work, how can we waste them like this?

But this country, which has just begun to shine on the international stage, is now dragging things out with you, as if you were treating a circus animal.

This guy's here to challenge me!

Theresia had never fought such a frustrating war, especially since her artillery couldn't even reach the enemy.

Moreover, the other side always manages to pinpoint one's infrastructure, such as railways used for transporting military supplies.

They had no means of countermeasures, as if they had built these railways themselves.

"Could there be a traitor among us?"

A terrifying thought suddenly popped into Theresia's head.

If we place this premise on the strangeness of Utopia's recent military action against Kazdel, then everything makes sense.

Why is it that Utopia is always able to pinpoint the exact location where the Kazdel Royal Court keeps his weapons?

Why is it that every time, it always appears in the perfect way on the railway that has been painstakingly built?

Their heavens have no eyes.

Often, the shells would hit the maintenance personnel no sooner than they left, leaving them completely unprepared.

There must be someone inside the military camp tipping off the enemy.

Believing she had grasped the key point, Theresia immediately gathered all the army's high command together for a short meeting that night and shared her thoughts.

Nizere: "Your Highness, you are indeed very clever, but the problem is how do we find this mole?"

Dukare (in telephone mode): "The old man is right. Knowing there's a mole isn't enough; we have to find him."

As for why the telephone line wasn't cut, it was obviously to allow Dukare to understand the situation on the front lines and make more economic arrangements for Master Huang.

Otherwise, who do you think was leaking information from inside?

There were only four high-ranking officials present: the brother and sister, Da Lei, and Xiao Lei.

Guess how many of these four are traitors?

Theresia and her brother were completely kept in the dark and could not imagine that the person they trusted most had betrayed them.

Therefore, from the start of the war until now, Little Trump's side has made all the intelligence information public to Master Huang.

After all, no matter how clever the Demon King is, he could never have imagined that the two people he trusts most are actually foreign traitors.

Furthermore, in subsequent meetings, the two actual moles successfully diverted the topic of the mole from the discussion.

Dukare's voice came through the phone. "Your Highness, the current situation is not optimistic. I think we should take the initiative to launch an attack and assemble the most elite troops to give Utopia a severe blow."

Theresia: "I understand, but Utopia hasn't harmed our people yet, and I think there might still be a chance for us to coexist."

She knew, of course, that war was no child's play, but this war seemed particularly strange from the very beginning.

A fight broke out inexplicably, and inexplicably, no one was injured or killed.

Throughout the entire process, Theresia did not obtain any valuable intelligence from Utopia.

Aside from learning from the Shapeshifter that Utopia wanted to annex Kazdel, there was no other information.

"End the war quickly... Teacher, do you have any good plans?"

Theresia asked her teacher.

It's finally here...

Despite being tormented, Nizere continued to proceed with the plan.

"Your Highness, my plan is to lead you and our Royal Court guards to concentrate our forces on Decapitation Strike against one of the enemy's High-speed Battleship, and to try to maximize the enemy's losses."

"Since the start of the war, our losses have been increasing day by day, but the enemy has not suffered any losses other than some artillery fire. Kazdel has always been at a disadvantage in terms of resource exchange. If we can shoot down a High-speed Battleship, our situation may change."

"However, since we are not clear about the enemy's troop deployment, this operation must send our most elite soldiers. Even if we encounter fierce resistance during the operation, we can withdraw safely with our strong combat capabilities."

Nizere's plan is simple and easy to understand: concentrate your efforts to pry open the enemy's defenses one by one.

Meanwhile, they are betting that the opponent's High-speed Battleship do not have particularly powerful hero units, and even if they do, Kazdel's hero units will definitely outnumber theirs.

After all, the Sarkaz are the most racially gifted in the world.

Even if they opened the door and found three Steam Knight inside, the Royal Court guards would be more than capable of dismantling them into scrap metal.

Moreover, the fundamental purpose of this operation was not to kill or wound the enemy's troops, but to cause destruction, so a great deal of room for withdrawal was left.

Railways are indeed troublesome to build, but compared to your High-speed Battleship, these troubles are nothing.

This is the essence of the Nizere Operation Plan.

Theresia agreed to her teacher's battle plan and handed over her and her brother's elite troops to the other side without any doubt.

Chapter 268 looks like a battle, but it's actually a bonfire party.

"When will Theresia make her move?"

"Seven days later, Ms. Lamian and I will lead the troops in Decapitation Strike against Utopia."

"Something sounds a bit off."

"Of course, you also have a lot of work to do, such as how to make Her Highness understand your feelings afterward, and how to properly make up for her wounded heart. I believe you have already thought of a solution, Mr. Huang."

"To be honest, old man, if it weren't for the Shapeshifter Collective provoking me earlier, I estimate that things in your country would have been delayed for a long time, at least another ten years."

"I have lived through countless long years, and as the King of the Scavengers, I am not incapable of understanding such emotions. There is no need to worry. Let Your Highness understand your love and efforts for this world."

"It's easier said than done. I've tried to persuade Theresia before when she came to me, but she just wouldn't listen."

"Perhaps you have protected His Highness too well. I know my student well. Compared to the time when the country was destroyed and the family was destroyed, Kazdel is living too comfortably with your support."

Huang Cao also thought this made sense.

During the transition period of Trump's rule, his savior arrived, and with the massive injection of capital, Kazdel's material conditions underwent a complete transformation.

Around the time of the Tower of Babel, Kazdel was a period of constant poverty and never developed.

Little Trump is now far too idealistic, even more so than in the original storyline.

"Let the operation begin."

Seven days later, Lamian brought her people to the front lines.

"I am very sorry Lamian, I have once again led your people into war."

"Your Highness, you did all this for the sake of our homeland. There is nothing to apologize for."

"If Kazdel is annexed by an enemy nation, we Banshee will have nowhere to go."

Lamian gave her best friend a big hug, indicating that she didn't need to blame herself too much.

"Entrust the safety and honor of the warriors to me, Banshee will be their guiding voice."

Theresia handed the banner representing the Demon King's authority to Lamian.

Today is a good day for a surprise attack.

A rare fog rose over the battlefield between Utopia and Kazdel.

Let alone the inability to distinguish between humans and animals within a hundred meters, visibility of even ten meters is considered a stroke of good fortune.

In weather like this, even soldiers in the watchtowers of High-speed Battleship would have to take paid leave.

Not to mention the white-lighted beacons on the High-speed Battleship, which further guided Kazdel's army.

Lamian accepted the flag as if she understood, and then handed it to another Banshee.

"The warriors have assembled, and Nizere is already waiting."

"Yes, Your Highness, I wish us a great victory."

Taking a deep breath, Lamian approached the soldiers, subtly exchanging a glance with Nizere.

There are three units in total: Corpse Eaters Warriors, Demon King's Royal Guard, Banshee Singers.

The most powerful among them is the Demon King's personal guard, whose members are all strong individuals personally selected and chosen by both the Big T Small T.

However, the fighting power of the other two teams should not be underestimated; they are, in a literal sense, the most elite warriors of their respective races.

Nizere and Lamian's plan was clear: lure the Demon King's personal guards to the wilderness and seize their weapons, while simultaneously dismantling their fighting capabilities with the help of Master Huang.

This requires the cooperation of both Corpse Eaters and Banshee.

The two, along with the main force, left the military camp under Theresia's watchful gaze.

When they reached a grove of trees at the border between the two armies, Lamian planted the banner representing the Demon King on a low hillside:

"Let's leave the flag here. There are too many people around, and we can't let our guard down no matter how favorable the weather is."

No one objected; they all sat down on the ground to rest and make sure they had enough energy to face the upcoming battle.

The Demon King's Royal Guard anticipated a fierce and brutal battle, so many of them wrote their wills.

Lamian collected the warriors' last words and put them in a box.

"Your courage and loyalty are admirable. Please allow me and my tribe's Banshee to sing a hymn of praise to you."

"Please put aside your worries and tensions and fully enjoy the beauty that sound brings."

The Demon King's personal guard and the Corpse Eaters warriors sat happily together, listening to the melodious and beautiful songs of the Banshee.

Because the people were singing in the woods, their voices did not carry far.

The message was neither transmitted to the Utopia High-speed Battleship nor to Kazdel's camps at the front.

The Banshee's songs were melodious and clear, but for some reason, the longer they listened, the more some of the Demon King's guards began to feel their heads getting increasingly dizzy.

"I feel a little sleepy..."

When one soldier yawns, drowsiness seems to spread rapidly throughout the entire army as if it were contagious.

But these guards were all battle-hardened soldiers, so how could they possibly feel sleepy just from listening to music?

Realizing something was wrong, the guards tried to pull themselves together, but their consciousness immediately went haywire, and they collapsed to the ground the next second.

After all, the lead singer of the Banshee is Lamian.

With the combined efforts of several hundred Banshee, it took less than an hour to defeat the entire guard of over a thousand men.

The Corpse Eaters are loyal only to the Nizere, and under Lamian's spell guidance, the effects of the Banshee's Voice completely bypass them.

"Please quickly remove the weapons and equipment from these soldiers, my singing can only last for one hour."

They truly deserve to be called elites.

Lamian was alright, but the Banshee she brought with her were having trouble even standing up; after casting their spells, they all collapsed to the ground.

It can only be said that warriors and mages allocate their skill points differently.

This is why you need to bring Corpse Eaters, since the hypnosis only lasts for an hour.

In this very short period of time, the Banshee had to recover their strength and remove all the warriors' equipment, which was quite a challenge for them.

Besides, even if they removed their equipment, what difference would it make? They still had to tie these people up.

Otherwise, if the royal guards suddenly woke up midway, they could easily defeat a large number of Banshee with their bare hands.

The Terra were already powerful enough, but this group of Demon King's personal guards were superhuman among superhumans.

Under Nizere's command, the Corpse Eaters dismantled equipment very quickly, almost as if they were experts at it.

After all, they were the race responsible for cleaning up the battlefield in previous wars.

Although these people are not dead, they can be considered corpses.

After packing up all the equipment, Huang Cao, who had been watching from a distance, sent people to meet them.

Several Abundance Warrior, who had been waiting for a long time, emerged from the shadows, each with a small spike on their hand.

Upon receiving the signal, the Abundance Warrior swiftly plunged the spikes in their hands into the back of the necks of the more than one thousand people, and soon they fell into a deeper coma.

"Mistress, our mission is complete. I'll head back to report now."

Having completed his mission Abundance Warrior greeted everyone and then swiftly returned to Utopia's territory.

About half an hour later, the same time as Theresia had originally planned to set off again.

Suddenly, a lot of trucks appeared in the distance, heading towards Utopia.