The letters from the Elf Queen and King Bemon are roughly the same.

Although they are in a hostile force, both the elves and Bemon are paying great attention to the dynamics of the alliance. Especially in recent times, the three empires of the alliance are still preparing to jointly launch an attack on them, which makes them more alert.

So not long after the incident occurred in the Saint Capital, they also received the news.

This news spread throughout the Hekai continent almost at the same time, and the civilians and nobles were in panic... You should know that no matter when, the panic situation would have a great obstacle to the rule of the royal power. Even if it is life or death, it is not clear whether it is life or death in the next moment, who will care about the words of those in power!

Therefore, these two letters were obtained in order to appease the civilians and the lower-class nobles.

Originally, these two letters were intended to be handed over to the hands of the three empires, after all, they were the main force of the alliance. However, due to the appearance of Cochess, these two letters fell into Yang Dashuan's hands.

As for what Korchis said in the letter, it was nothing more than cooperating with Xiangshuai and Blatt, and everything was putting the overall situation first.

The original plan for the pacification action was like this, rushing into the Santo Capital to kill the so-called Alsace... but in the end he gave up, which was obviously a mission to die.

As for the fierce discussions for several days, the final task was finally settled.

It turned out that the survivors who escaped from the capital were not only Joan of Arc and Ximi, but also another group of senior officials from the church escaped as soon as the incident occurred. These guys were besieged in a place in the wasteland and informed the outside world through special methods, so this plan was made.

And to this day, it has been half a month since the changes in the Holy Capital have occurred.

This made Yang Dashuan's brows twitch, and in half a month... the efficiency of these people in power is really high. The time for those survivors to die hundreds of times is enough.

"You didn't refuse?" Xiangshuan was very surprised by Yang Dashuan's move that he wanted to set out immediately. Is this guy wrong? Such a rescue action is just a more meaningful action than a substantial action - it is nothing more than telling the ruled people that your lord will not give up your lives.

In order to increase the depth of significance, the Elf Empire and the Bemon Tribe remembered to ask the Alliance to act together. But halfway through, the target was replaced by Maple Leaf Fortress, which made Xiang Shuai feel a headache - because he had never expected Yang Dashuan to agree to this action. According to this guy's personality, he must have been a usual dispute and threat.

And if you want to set off immediately like now, it really makes Xiang Shuai a little unacceptable!

"Why should I refuse?" Xiang Shuai's words made Yang Dashuan roll his eyes wildly. "Those survivors are being attacked by evil undead somewhere in the wasteland. Should we still sit here and argue?"

Yang Dashuan raised the corner of his mouth and snorted coldly. "Your Excellency Xiangshuai, what would you think? You think I threatened you to compensate me for this thing, right? Do you have to take advantage of this disaster to make a big profit! What do you think of me? Hum?"

Yang Dashuan's ironic tone made Xiang Shuai's face turn red and red. To be honest, Xiang Shuai really thought so. However, this righteous saying came out of Lao Yang's mouth, which was really unimaginable. Even Blatt, who was hustle and whispered, opened his mouth wide, looking surprised.

Obviously, Yang Dashuan's burning reaction made Xiangshuai and Blatt unacceptable.

"What are you waiting for?" Yang Dashuan roared, stuffed his hand into his mouth and blew a long whistle. After hearing the whistle, the slave warriors wandering in the fortress all came out, waiting in a row for the lord to examine and dispatch.

Even without Yang Dashuan's explanation, the slave warriors knew what to do.

There are many undeads coming out of the Holy Capital, and some wandered to the fortress. There are low-level skeleton undeads and advanced bone monsters. This makes the slave warriors who have been filled with warlike factors in their blood have long wanted to scrape off their hometown of bones. However, due to the defensive orders, the slave warriors had to stay in the fortress in a frustration.

Now that the whistle blows, all the slaves are impatient.

Yang Dashuan, who came back from the Holy Capital, deeply realized that knowledge is power. He spent a lot of money to buy a large number of magic metals from the VIP store. In the past ten days, he gradually created a set of magic weapons that looked pretty good for the slave warriors. But these weapons were really amazing in the eyes of these elves and behemoths...

Shocked by so many magic weapons, Xiang Shuai even forgot to ask Yang Dashuan why he did this.

"Master, we are ready!" Edward shouted.

The slave warriors looked at their master with great enthusiasm. Most of them had been in the fortress for a long time. This time they just wanted to go out and let the air go...

"Hisser Roger, do we need to make a long-term plan for this matter?" Xiang Shuai stood up from the round table, and his eyes were difficult to retract from the slave warriors outside the door and fell on Yang Dashuan. "And Blatt, we three together..."

"Long-term plan?" Yang Dashuan sneered. He just couldn't stand these guys doing anything and had to hold a meeting to inform the upper level, making any extremely simple matter very complicated. "How do you want to discuss it, isn't it still obvious?"

Yang Dashuan interrupted Xiang Shuai without hesitation. "You two should discuss, don't deal with me, I'll leave first!"

Old Yang would not be polite to Xiang Shuai, especially whenever he thought that this guy had dared to take the title of "Demon Hunter" who had cheated and deceived him from his hands, Yang Dashuan was full of resentment. And now this guy dared to negotiate terms with him. If so many people weren't there, Yang Dashuan would have to worry about his own face and would have been slapping this guy long ago.

Even so, Yang Dashuan has not given this guy any good looks until now. On the contrary, he served Blatt, who had not had a deep relationship with him, and made the hustle and bustle of the priest, keep giving Lao Yang a thumbs up and praise him as a kind person. Compared with this, Xiang Shuai, who was deliberately neglected, was naturally extremely embarrassed.

"Hisser Roger, do you know the current location of those survivors?" Xiangshuai's words forced Yang Dashuan to stop. "If you already know, then please go first, we will come later!"

Yang Dashuan rolled his eyelids. He had already asked the slave warriors to search within a range of 100 kilometers of the capital. If he knew there were survivors, how could he wait for Xiang Shuai to come here to find him? Then he would have set out long ago!

"Please be careful, we just need to discuss the rescue operations and other arrangements... If it is convenient for you, why not attend this last meeting together?" Xiang Shuai looked at Yang Dashuan.

After sighing, Lao Yang nodded after all.

Sure enough, staying for a meeting was still the right thing to do. Xiang Shuai and Blatt had an extraordinary mastery of the news about this survivor, giving Yang Dashuan the feeling that they were those survivors.

"Now, except for the approximate number of people in this survivor team, we already know their approximate hiding place and the number of undeads who were chasing them. This is the map!" Xiang Shuai pulled open a big cowhide roll map and spread it out and started to catch it.

Yang Dashuan narrowed his eyes and pointed at the position Xiang Shuai said, and immediately understood.

The place Xiangshuai refers to is the depth of the wasteland, a location opposite to the hanging swamp... It takes almost seven days to get from Maple Leaf Fort to where the survivor is now.

Yang Dashuan laughed secretly, and there were more variables in these seven days. I am afraid that no matter how many survivors are, they will not be able to survive such a large army of undeads.

Then there was the Spider Cult that made Yang Dashuan quite afraid of... There was actually a place where there, and it seemed that because of the arrival of the undead, there was also a demon.

All of this made Yang Dashuan feel a little headache.
Chapter completed!