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Now reading: Chapter 1903 - 900: Burn the Boats, Sink the Ships (Part 3) from Farming in a Parallel World and Becoming a God, a Fantasy novel by Eternal Night Knight.

Their purpose is not to blow up the enemy, but to detonate the Holy Water Buckets mid-air when thrown over the enemy.

The outco goes without saying, the undead below fall in swaths again.

In the absence of any cover, these interdiate-low level undead can’t withstand this Holy Water rain’s ravages.

"Victory!"

"Victory!"

"Victory!"

The overwhelming spectacle brought by targeted tactics makes the cheers rise and fall on the city walls, greatly boosting their confidence.

No matter how many the enemy numbers, if they can’t even touch the city walls, they’re just fodder.

These interdiate-low level undead lack remote attack capabilities and pose no threat to Tavelan City’s walls.

In a short ti, they’re just live targets.

"Without my lord’s divine power, these undead cannon fodder’s might is greatly reduced. At this rate, they will be exhausted before dawn, whereas the supplies for the enemy flow continuously, even the lowest level Priest can produce Holy Water in large quantities."

Umranth furrowed his brows deeply, "State Preceptor, General, do you have any ans to tear open the opponent’s city defenses and send them into the city?"

This undead army was originally ant to cooperate with Khan Yan’s actions.

In the secular world, no city’s defenses can withstand the terrifying Power of Slaughter carried by Khan Yan.

He only needs one strike to make the city’s defensive maze lock and walls collapse simultaneously, and the undead can seize the opportunity to surge in, easily dragging the entire city into Hell, creating endless slaughter.

But now Khan Yan is trapped.

This tactic lacked the most crucial part, rendering it futile.

"Many of our ans also rely on the Celestial Khan to exert maximum power. Now, to make the Killing Vajra Lama’s power reach its peak, we can only do so through large-scale slaughter sacrifices, which requires ti to prepare." Skambuhe National Master was not making excuses.

Even though he didn’t get along with the God of Murder’s bishops and priests, he knew the importance.

This undead army being completely decimated under Tavelan’s walls would substantially weaken Umranth’s influence in front of Khan Yan.

But if Khan Yan perishes, what aning does this hold?

"Please, Archbishop, let the undead clear a path, I’ll organize the Tukan Warriors to use Army Formation Soul to strike Tavelan’s walls and see if it works."

General Batumihe, crude yet ticulous, said, "This move, Prince Hubadai was forced to use earlier in Mosantiel City, and the current Tavelan City defense commander is the sa as the one commanding the Laiserman Kingdom’s army.

This person is the Chosen of the Goddess of Strategy, proficient in strategy, with actions intricately linked. I fear he’s already prepared a counter-tactic, making it ineffective."

"Then we’ll act on both fronts." Umranth’s expression was exceedingly cold, "Murder and sacrifice all remaining Slave Soldiers to enhance the strength of the Killing Vajra Lama.

This is the decisive mont.

Success, we will lay the foundation for endless greatness.

Failure, our grand plans will perish."

"Alright, we’ll proceed according to the Archbishop’s plan." General Batumihe agreed without hesitation.

At their level, decisiveness is a necessary trait.

To secure ultimate victory in war, it’s not just the Slave Soldiers; even if it were the Tukan People, they would discard them without a second thought.

The current situation is evident; unless unconventional forces are used, it doesn’t matter how large their numbers, they can’t take down Tavelan, this tough bone, in a short ti.

Under normal circumstances, such a large city is besieged over a long ti, exhausting food supplies, forcing the enemy to surrender.

Months, or even years, are not uncommon.

This tactic isn’t suitable for Tavelan City.

Because the other party is a port city, one side faces the sea and has many excellent ports.

Unless they have naval power to cut off their mariti supply lines.

Currently, the Tukan People can’t afford this, for many reasons.

Their supplies are running low.

The Felen Allied Forces will arrive any ti now.

Khan Yan is trapped in the Goddess of Strategy’s God Kingdom, also caught in a tough siege.

It’s not necessary for all three conditions to be t simultaneously; just one being t first spells disaster for the Tukan Army.

...

Under the night sky, whispering and plotting are not limited to the three Tukan leaders.

After Khan Yan was trapped in the Goddess of Strategy’s God Kingdom, the shadows around the Tukan People seem to be restless, as if countless figures are conducting secretive deeds under his cover.

Especially among the Slave Soldiers, undercurrents intensify; after Khan Yan was trapped, many thoughts previously dared not entertain grow like wild grass, wildly in their hearts.

Anyone with slightly normal intelligence can sense that the Tukan Army is like a volcano ready to erupt, and once it erupts, it will incinerate everything around it, falling into ruin itself, especially it’s those Slave Soldiers that will bear the brunt.

Even though the Tukan never treated them as humans, they at least considered them wealth before, and wouldn’t casually expend them unless absolutely necessary.

As they continue their westward progress, the power Khan Yan possesses becos larger, with increasingly mad conduct, causing not only Killing Vajra Lamas to respond to his call but also influencing the Tukan to beco more bloodthirsty and ruthless.

Especially after being wounded at Lake Asen, Khan Yan makes a mad dash towards the Evil God, and fear and anxiety build in Slave Soldiers’ hearts, worried they will follow weaker ones’ fate, becoming victims of slaughter sacrifice, their souls eternally enslaved by Khan Yan, their bodies continuing as puppet tools.

Khan Yan trapped, it’s a mix of joy and sorrow for them.

Joy, they’d rather Khan Yan be completely eliminated, removing the massive stone weighing on their heads.

Sorrow, the Tukan will surely use any ans necessary to rescue Khan Yan, making the Slave Soldiers’ situation profoundly perilous.

And at this ti, many Slave Soldier officers receive secret visits, yet the visiting thod is sowhat bizarre.

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