"Where is Sir Welt?" The Prince said after exiting the treeline. The little messenger boy had led him and a thousand men to the road. Fearing the Prince's wrath, the boy spoke.
"This was the place they were waiting, your highness." He said in a shaking voice, making the Prince scuff before turning around and speaking.
"Find them, and we will set up camp over there." The Prince said, pointing to a clearing off the road. Men started to walk over to the clearing as a few dozen began to spread out into the woods to find Sir Welt and his people.
But little did they know that the Arctic forces had picked up the bodies and washed the blood away. With how muddy the ground was, they couldn't see the blood of the men who had died here, as it had been watered down.
"Arctic Wolf 1, the pig has entered the slaughterhouse." Arctic Pup 1 said. Watching the fat Prince barking orders from a small outcrop of rocks. The sun was setting behind him, making him blend into the rocks and bushes around him.
The plan was to lead as many of these fatasses to Nome, but it's a shame that only 1,000 of the 10,000 came. But then again, most of those 10,000 were sailors, not soldiers; only about 3,000 were soldiers, from the intel he had gotten.
Looks like they aren't going to make a move for the time being.
Back on the ship, Queen Elowen ran her fingers up and down Rodricks' stomach as she spoke. "I was wondering, Rodrick. What are your plans for the dozen or so Caliphate rulers and their families? While we are at the meeting." Queen Elowen asked, making Rodrick smile.
"Simple, near the end of the meeting. I am going to enslave the women and kill their sons. I am already going to war with them, why wouldn't I kill their sons and rape their daughters when given the chance to?" Rodrick said with a wicked grin. He wasn't going to play nice, as he was about to nuke their holy sites tomorrow.
Especially during their holy time, this was going to be a wicked blow to them. Breaking their minds with anger and hate, and Rodrick welcomed it with open arms, as it's the best way to deal with them. The masses will submit long before the rulers; the nukes would make that happen.
As it will show them that their god can't stop me from destroying his holy places or protect his people. What kind of god would let so many of his people die during their holy holiday? It would breed distrust in their belief.
Queen Elowen smiled as she began kissing her way down his chest, speaking as she did. "I will help you with that. During the last few days of the meeting, the queens and princesses get together to have a meeting of their own. If you can give me something to make grabbing them easier, it would help." She said, kissing down his abs and making it to his cock.
She slowly moved her hand up and down while looking at him. Rodrick smiled and spoke. "I have some stuff that will help you with that. I will also give you a unit of my best men." He said with a smile. His ship was being escorted by four aircraft carriers, eight battleships, sixteen destroyers, and four dozen subs.
This is enough of a force to capture any city in this world, and more than enough to kidnap a couple of hundred women. Rodrick watched Elowen push his dick inside her mouth, and he reached over to the nightstand, grabbed a smoke, and lit it while taking a drag.
"What a hardworking Queen." He said, watching her head bob up and down.
Back at the Uma Caliphate, the army had moved to the next phase of the plan. Focusing on the smaller towns and villages outside their controlled area, killing the males and taking the women. Fear began to spread inside Uma.
"How are we going to handle this?!" Yelled out the crown prince, who had to stay back because of the war. He was pacing in front of the generals, as their army was losing ground rapidly. And their city was blockaded by the sea now, but the enemy's navy hadn't done anything yet.
"Young Prince, we just need to hold out longer. Once the meeting is held, I doubt the war will last much longer. I don't think this Emperor Roderick would be foolish enough to keep fighting in the face of the rest of the Caliphate. After all, he is just one nation. We are many." A fat man said while walking a little naked girl on a leash.
"Finance minister, how can you be sure?" The crown prince said, sitting down before biting his thumb.
"This Emperor Roderick was only lucky as of now; if he keeps this up, he will anger the One true god. Peace be upon him." The fat man said. His words brought the Prince a sense of peace, but the next moment, a thunderous clap lit up the night sky.
The Crown Prince of Uma ran to the balcony as explosions rang out in the city. What he witnessed was massive balls of fire coming from several ships in the blockage, before parts of the city burst into flames. "Fight the fires!" The Crown Prince ordered a soldier to run to the City General.
"Why now?!" The Crown Prince yelled as the capital city was bombarded, but after ten minutes, the bombardment stopped.
"Get me a damaged report!" The Crown Prince yelled out.
Why did they stop? He thought to himself, but he had no idea that Roderick wanted to torment the royal family that was left behind. He could have taken the city as he had with the others, but since the meeting had been called, Roderick wanted to give them a false sense of hope before crushing it.
Through the night, Roderick's navy would fire for ten minutes every hour. Keeping people on edge all night for a few days will drive anyone crazy.
Back on the ship, Roderick slowly woke up to an empty bed as he smiled. "Looks like she left before the sun came up." He said to himself before rolling out of bed and smiled.
"Soldier!' He yelled out. As the guard to his room entered and saluted him, Roderick spoke.
"Tell the Royal family I want them all to join me in the conference room. Let's have them watch me nuke three holy cities today. Oh, and make me some popcorn." He said before sending the soldier away and getting dressed.
Leaving his room, he walked towards the conference room. It was going to be entertaining to watch millions die, Roderick thought before licking his lips.