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The situation on the battlefield was just as Mousse expected, Malekith continued to consume his troops.

There is no need for support from other High Elf kingdoms. The Phoenix Gate Fortress alone is enough to repel all Dark Elf forces.

Malekith had attacked Ulthuan many times in history, but without exception he had never been able to successfully penetrate deep into the island.

For the High Elves, it is not even an all-out war.

But this is not what a high elf like Izexi wants to see. She does not want to see the dark elves lose so completely.

If the dark elves were repelled so easily, then the politicians in the Phoenix Court could save their energy to continue infighting.

Many times, additional wounds can energize an entire race.

Just like if you tear a muscle through exercise, it will become stronger after healing.

The High Elves must be bleed, at least they can't win so easily.

"Moose, the dark elves must take down the Phoenix Gate!"

"Ha? Are you kidding me? Were you going to take down the Phoenix Gate and let Malekith go to the Temple of Asuryan to be the Phoenix King?"

"No, no, no, Drucci, this is my plan."

Izeki comes up with a plan that Mousse can't refuse.

Since Mousse himself is the Lord of Dread among the dark elves, he can easily blend into the army.

In addition, Malekith's repressive rule over the Dark Elves as a whole, in order to prevent the Dread Lords from uniting against him, almost all the Dread Lords did not know each other.

As long as they have the message from Malekith, two dread lords who don't know each other and have never met each other will cooperate with each other.

The suggestion made by Izehi is very characteristic of the High Elves, that is, to go deep and penetrate.

Mousse used his identity as the Lord of Dread to infiltrate the Dark Elf army, falsely claiming that he had captured an Imperial human navy and seized a large number of artillery.

Using the artillery of such a human army, they can easily blast open the walls of the high elves.

In this way, they were able to successfully avoid the Phoenix Gate, and then lead the army deep into the inner ring of the island, where they were finally surrounded and annihilated.

Musco liked this plan very much.

It is indeed as Izehi said, if the Phoenix Gate cannot be captured in a short period of time, then Naggaroth will definitely be invaded by Chaos due to the lack of manpower.

At that time, in order to maintain his base, Malekith will definitely lead his army back to support Naggaroth.

There is no way to consume his strength this way.

He did as he said, just like he had done before, and easily tortured Windlow, and returned to the camp to select a dozen Imperial artillerymen who were perceptive and secretive.

He pushed four imperial cannons and walked towards the dark elf army.

"who!"

The two dark figures guarding the military camp immediately spotted Mousse coming from a distance.

But because she was also a dark elf, she did not initiate the attack.

According to their observations, one of the two people coming towards them was definitely an Imperial human, and the other, although not wearing plate armor, was definitely a Dreadlord.

"On behalf of the Witch King, I'm here to ask a question. How's the construction of the city wall going? Have you touched the marble bricks in the corner? Hahahahahahaha."

The sarcastic laughter did not arouse the anger of the two shadows. Instead, it made them timid and afraid to move forward, even afraid to look into Mousse's eyes.

"How long will it take for your useless Dread Lord to take over Phoenix Gate? The Witch King gave him time!"

Indeed, the Witch King Malekith did give a time limit for the siege. If the Phoenix Gate could not be taken within the specified time, the Dread Lord would definitely be beheaded due to the unfavorable battle.

At the same time, all his elite troops will suffer additional penalties.

Mousse's sudden roar frightened the two shadows so much that they knelt on the ground and saluted.

"Please report to the Witch King that we will capture Phoenix Gate within seven days."

"Tell him to speak to the Witch King himself, or to me."

Upon hearing this, the two Shadows immediately ran back to the tent, and then the Lord of Dread who was in charge of the project also quickly came out.

A hint of tension, a hint of relaxation.

He was nervous because he encountered other fear lords supervising the battle, but he was relaxed because the Mousse in front of him was not the Kane assassin who came to replace him, which meant that there was still room for maneuver.

Seeing the Lord of Fear in charge of the siege coming out, Mousse knew how to perform.

He kicked Windlow in the back, causing him to fall to the ground.

Then she slowly sat on his back.

"I just captured this human slave from the sea. He is the commander of an Imperial artillery unit and can use Imperial artillery. Push him up!"

After he finished speaking, four giant imperial cannons were pushed over by the rest of the imperial artillery and stopped beside Mousse.

She stood up slowly and tilted her head towards Wendlow.

"Let's have one."

Windlow also completed the loading of the giant cannon as stated in the script, and then used simple trigonometric functions to calculate the flight angle of the cannonball.

With a crackling sound, the fuse was lit, followed by a loud bang. The huge sound of the cannon shocked all the dark elves around.

I saw a lead bullet that was completely cast into a sphere flying out at a very terrifying speed, drawing an arc in the air, and accurately hitting the wall of the high elves.

It even caused a crack in the defensive building that was a fusion of marble and magic, and even cracks appeared in the battlements above.

This is just the power of a single cannonball.

If the four giant cannons were fired at the same time, the continuous fire attack would definitely be able to directly destroy the city walls that the high elves were proud of.

"Sir, my people and I will help you destroy the wall. What happens next..."

"No problem. As long as you destroy the city wall, I can let you go. It's just a few slaves less."

The duet between Mousse and Windlow was seamless, mainly to meet Mousse's own extra needs.

She looked at the somewhat surprised Lord of Dread and slowly stated her price.

"I will help you blast open a wall, and you need to pay me 200 slaves as a reward. Do you agree or refuse?"

This is definitely an offer that cannot be refused.

Even with 200 slaves, they would not be able to break through the walls of the High Elves. The reward for slaves was not much. As long as he could complete the Witch King's task within the specified time, he could get a more generous reward.

"No problem, 200 slaves is 200 slaves."

"Wait, you seem to have not heard the full content of this transaction. The 200 slaves I mentioned are 200 elven slaves, whether they are Duruchi or Asur."