Chapter 1825: 1825

"This... This is the human barracks?" Shiver, who was stunned for a long time, finally reacted. There are human soldiers everywhere. This is not a human barracks. Where else can it be.

"Yes." Linton nodded.

"You... You... You interfere in the war!" Sylvie, you haven't spoken for a long time. Finally, you can only hold out such a sentence.

"What's the name of war intervention? Don't believe what you said. I took you to see it with good intentions. Don't worry. I'll send you the original model as it is later." Linton waved.

"You... That... You said you would take me back later?" Sylvie really can't be corrected by Linton. What the hell is this.

"Well, swordsman, is this elf...?" The officer who recognized Linton asked, mainly because they are at war with the elves. Linton appeared in the Terran barracks with an elf. It doesn't look like a captured prisoner. It can only be described as weird.

"Oh, this is the general who came to visit and guide our barracks. His name is Sylvie. Let's give him a round of applause." Linton said.

"Xiweier? Sword saint, are you talking about Xiweier, the general general of the elves, or someone with the same name?" The general here asked carefully again. Naturally, the Terran side has investigated the news of the elves. Although they have received little information, they still know the name of the enemy's general.

"Yes, he is the general of this war." Linton nodded.

"Ha?" Not only Sylvie, but also the Terran army is a little confused. Is this a direct capture of the general? Isn't this the holy class's direct intervention in the war? Got it that Linton's side is ready for holy class war? To tell you the truth, humans don't want to carry out holy level war. After all, as soon as the Holy Level war starts, the main force of the war will be changed to holy level. These miscellaneous soldiers can only pad knives and become the use of consuming Holy Level's physical strength. Then... Who wants to die.

"Applause, give me some applause." Linton said discontentedly.

"Er..." the soldiers around looked around, although they didn't know what was going on, but... What did Linton say. Yes, although they don't want to start a saint level war, Linton really ordered it. What else can they do? It can only be carried out to the end.

"Pop pop." The soldiers around began to applaud, let alone the scene was very warm. Sylvie standing in the middle looked confused. It wasn't all ghosts. Now she began to feel that even if Linton directly caught her, it was normal. At least she could understand what was going on. Now the situation is a little strange.

"All right, close it." Linton waved his hand, and the soldiers around him immediately stopped clapping. Waving to the general next to him, Linton continued, "inform all generals and hold a battle meeting."

"Oh, OK, sword saint." The general nodded. Naturally, there's no problem. After all, according to the current situation, Linton is probably ready to change the war plan. Is this going to announce the holy class war on the spot? It is said that something happened to the elves two days ago, which seems to have something to do with the holy level. Of course, the general is not very clear about the specific situation. There is no need to say hello to ordinary people about Saint level. Most of the news is gossip.

"Will general sivil take him down and lock him up first or do it directly..." the general asked.

"You..." Sylvie was anxious and just wanted to say something. As a result, Linton next to him was more excited than him.

"You TN can't understand people's words or what's the matter? I said that general Sylvie specially came to guide our armaments. Naturally, he also had to attend the meeting, or the meeting was all for her." Linton said.

"Alas? Does the sword Saint mean that you have persuaded the general Xiweier to betray the elves and join us?" Asked the general.

"Nonsense! I can never betray my people!" Sylvie here said at once, would rather die than surrender.

"Yes, this general Xiweier is the leader of the elf family. He is loyal and courageous. How can he betray the elf family? I'm afraid you can't say such a thing until you're out of your mind." Linton said.

"Alas... No, sword Saint... That..." the Terran general here will not be corrected this time.

"I said, inform, all generals, meeting! Do you not understand people, or do I not mean what I say?" Linton said in an angry tone.

"Yes, swordsman." Although I don't know what's going on, Linton's order is an order. Anyway... If you don't understand, just listen to the order first. The Terran general here also heard that Linton was really a little annoyed and nodded immediately.

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"OK, there's a big account over there, isn't it?" Linton pointed to the largest camp next to him and said, "inform all the generals that they will be there in ten minutes."

"Yes, my Lord." The general here immediately began to act.

"Let's go." Linton waved to Sylvie next to her, probably indicating that she would follow her to the camp over there and wait.

"You... Whatever you do is wishful thinking. I can never betray the elf people. I will soon be found missing there. You'd better send me back now, or the saint level association will come back and investigate." Here, Sylvie hurriedly threatened. Although she didn't know whether her threat was useful, she couldn't run if she wanted to run in the Terran camp. She had to try to threaten Linton.

"All said, I'll take you back later. Why are you so nervous?" Linton said, "there is a big account of the Terran in front. There are a lot of confidential military documents of the Terran. Maybe the Terran strategy is in it. And the Terran strategy meeting will begin soon. Do you really want to hear something?"

"Do you... Think I'm so stupid? Although I don't know what you want, we elves and Terrans are enemies now. You can't give us Terran information. I won't be fooled." Said Sylvie.

"What is absolutely impossible? There are so many absolutes." Linton said, "come on, whatever information you want, we'll give you whatever information you want."

Linton also went into the camp. There were all kinds of maps and all kinds of documents on the table. At this time, a general in his fifties in the camp was coming out of the camp. He had just received the following report that Linton came and was ready to meet him immediately. As a result, he ran into Linton and Sylvie face to face.

"Grand Admiral of the Imperial War, Jora Schramm, meet the swordsman." Seeing Linton, marshal scrum saluted quickly. At present, he is the highest military position in the Empire and the wartime marshal. There is no permanent post of Marshal in the Empire, only those who are temporarily appointed during the war, and the post must be returned at the end of the war.

The field marshal in wartime can basically temporarily command the army of the whole country, just like now sklam commands 340000 troops of three legions. If it is not enough, he has the right to temporarily summon other legions to come for assistance. This transfer of military power can even be done first and then. It can be said that his power is quite amazing.

But no matter how powerful, it can't be bigger than Linton. Naturally, scrim knew that Linton was the real ruler of the holy empire of Ilan. In addition to his title, he actually regarded Linton as an emperor.

"Oh, you're scrim." However, Linton didn't even meet each other. He really heard his name, because he was the marshal appointed by him before. The process was that Linton asked the prime minister to recommend a person. When the other party said a name, Linton nodded. As for the Marshal's medal ceremony, it was naturally that the queen Yalan attended the medal ceremony. This was the first time he saw skram.

"Yes, swordsman, it all depends on your recommendation." Scrim's attitude was really very low, and Linton didn't think much of him, but scrim knew that the ministers of the Empire who could make Linton remember his name were important ministers.

"Has the meeting been notified?" Linton asked.

"Please rest assured that the assembly is completed immediately. Please take your seat and wait." Said scrim, "but who is this fairy lady..."

The soldiers below had reported to him, but sculam didn't understand what Linton wanted. It's said that this is the general Xiweier who led the elves this time. Isn't that your opponent this time? Is it really me? So why did Linton bring her to the Terran camp? I really don't understand.

"What is visiting guidance, okay?" Linton said, "give a good report to the grandfather here and let the general sivil put forward some valuable suggestions, understand?"

"Hmm..." sculum's mind turned. Is this Sylvie true? It can't be a fake. Linton can't play these with a fake general. Why? Test them?

Scrim thinks Linton may be preparing to give each other some false information or something now? So what I just said was to cooperate with him in acting?

Sculam was very worried and didn't know whether he guessed right or not. He wanted Linton to give more tips on how to cooperate, but he didn't dare to say it clearly for fear of hindering Linton's plan. Yes, he thought Linton had a plan and couldn't... He was really ready to provide the elves with human military intelligence.

"In a word, look at the situation first and be sure to cooperate well," thought scrim.

"It's useless. No matter what you want to do, it won't work for me. You'd better send me back immediately." Avril here also didn't want to cooperate. Although she didn't know what Linton wanted to do, she didn't intend to cooperate.

"Come on, first give general Avril all our military data, armament data, deployment data, terrain data and stronghold data." Linton waved as he sat down.

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