My Players Are So Fierce

Chapter 2342 -781: Star-world Tear? Bah! That’s Outdated—Let’s Do Something More Exciting! [14/30]_3

“Then what do you want me to do?”

Field Marshall Hass was about to go mad.

In that moment, he was so furious that he ignored the disparity in status between him and Manson, shouting angrily:

“This is war, Manson! This isn’t your psychic’s damn witchcraft. The enemy’s fighting spirit is extremely strong. The Winter Wolf Army used to deal with the West Sacha Barbarians from the Northern Wilderness, opponents fiercer than the Wolf People. They’re not afraid of us at all and have a wealth of experience in combating large creatures.

Pressure tactics don’t work on them at all. Fear tactics would be nothing more than breakfast for them!

I’ve worn down half their military strength in twenty days! Their soldiers are on the verge of collapse. I just need one more attack to shatter that position. I don’t need you here interfering with command, Lord Manson!

You’re just a Hunting Priest serving the Divine Spirit. You know nothing about marching and fighting. The victories Huggesen secured were achieved without your interference in his command.

You’re not a professional, so don’t try to replace me in doing the duties of a Military Governor!”

“Bastard!”

Old Manson didn’t like hearing that.

What do you mean?

What do you mean I’m not good at war?

Are you indirectly calling me stupid?

And what do you mean by me interfering with your command?

Bullshit!

Could you have fought so smoothly without the assistance of the Master of Hunting’s Divine Power?

A bunch of ingrates who eat with the spoon and curse the cook!

Get out of here!

Now watch me show you some divine maneuvers!

“The facts have already proven that you Military Governors cannot defeat the Transia People, so it’s time to try the ways of the psychics.”

Old Manson coldly said:

“We’ll talk about your defiance of the High Priest later, Field Marshall Hass. You’re relieved of your duties now. Take your clan and roll over to Shadow Valley to report to General Huggesen.”

“You can’t do this, Manson.”

Field Marshall Hass shouted:

“We have the advantage now. We just need to wait patiently, and the enemy will expose their weaknesses. Now we need stability! We can’t act rashly! Damn it, Manson, you’re going to ruin our advantage. Don’t be impulsive! Damn it!”

“Take this arrogant bastard away!”

Old Manson no longer wanted to listen to Hass’s barking.

With a wave of his hand, two chosen hunters stepped forward and escorted Field Marshall Hass out of the tent. Of course, the Military Governor was displeased, but the position of priest in the Blood Scar Clan was transcendent, and Chief Amot had indeed given Old Manson the authority to lead on the front lines. Now that the old fellow wanted to seize power, Field Marshall Hass was powerless to stop it.

How frustrating!

He had clearly driven the prideful Nord to the brink of collapse, just one step away…

“Hmph, that annoying guy is finally gone.”

Old Manson squinted his eyes, surveying the quiet tent. He touched the strange object at his waist called the “Plane Diamond” and summoned the best Hunting Team Leader under Field Marshall Hass’s command.

He asked:

“The dwarfs have dug tunnels nearby, right?”

“Yes, High Priest.”

The Hunting Team Leader answered nervously:

“According to our scouts’ reports, the Silver Dwarfs have excavated a complex tunnel system beneath Baphomet Canyon, similar to that under Shadow Valley. They clearly intend to replicate the tactics used in Shadow Valley here.”

“Wishful thinking on their part.”

Manson shook his tail, somewhat paralyzed due to “possession,” and said sinisterly:

“Go find me the fastest route to a tunnel close to the Nord’s defensive line. The deeper, the better. The faster, the better.”

The Hunting Team Leader dared not delay and immediately turned to carry out the orders.

Old Manson then called over the other Military Governors under Hass’s command and instructed them:

“Under the great guidance of the Master of Hunting, I am about to unleash a terrifying spell that will destroy the painstakingly dug tunnels of the Transia People in one stroke. This spell will also have unimaginable effects on the ground nearby. Therefore, I require all of you to immediately withdraw with the soldiers.

The Transia people have linked the tunnels together, which is simply heaven’s blessing for us. Once my spell succeeds, you all can follow the tunnels back here. By then, the road to Transylvania will be completely open.

That will be our Wolf People’s miraculous defeat of the enemy! And the Master of Hunting will ensure your invincibility.”