Chapter 1093
When the Elf Prince got Anson Zade and the army of 20,000 Azores were raided by Loren Torino, his heart almost collapsed.
The worst bad news in this world is not bad news, but to give you a surprise first, and then say "but".
At the moment of receiving the news, the elf Prince, who was so ecstatic that he almost jumped, immediately learned another piece of information from the messenger-the guards of Imperial Capital also got the news. And while sending reinforcements to Loren Torino, there is also an army on its way.
Roderia Azores, who almost didn't come up in a breath, almost rolled his eyes and lay straight on the ground.
"Wait! You just said that their defenders were dispatched?!"
"No, I mean...we saw Byrne and Elman’s Legion dispatched , The total strength is about 50,000." The wizard warrior shook his head again and again:
"On the city wall of the imperial capital, you can still see the flags of these two armies, but they are almost all iron crowns. Battle flag-It is speculated that the nobles in the city temporarily hold the control of the city defense. Only a small part of Byrne Knight is left in the city, or their commander has also been out of the city to rescue, so they did not raise the flag."
The little elven Prince showed a dilemma.
Will it be a trap?
This looks like an excellent opportunity to siege the city... The main defenders withdrew most of them, and the remaining imperial nobles are not afraid... Their previous cowardly performance is enough to prove that these seemingly enemy guys More like his close comrade-in-arms.
Use two chiefs of the Imperial Court and twenty thousand elf warriors to replace the capital of the imperial people, even if you consider that you have to face the riots in the city and the counterattack from Loren Torino immediately after the city is captured. I still made a profit by myself.
But the more this is the case, the more the fairy Prince has the urge to "this is a trap".
After all, even if the defenders of Imperial Capital are just a group of scum that will be disarmed and surrendered when attacked on the city wall, it takes time to conquer the outermost city wall and organize defensive power; and Before the reinforcements arrived, he had to face twice as many enemies and riots in the city alone.
And doing so is equivalent to giving up two very crucial battle strengths, and it is easy to chill the rest of the warriors who are loyal to them...so the little Prince the wizard hesitated a bit.
"It takes about a day to organize troops from the siege camp and rush to the battlefield... well, that's the key." Staring at the map, the elf Prince muttered to himself, fingers Lightly slid between two points:
"If my army is stopped here, Sister Zade and the 20,000 warrior will be surrounded by Byrne's army-wipe them out, this is you Is it a plan that took ten days to come up with, Loren Torino?"
"Eat the top of the Imperial Court and the 20,000 troops in one breath, hehe...I'm really too confident!"
"His Royal Highness..."
I glanced at the sneered little elf Prince, and the messenger kneeling on the ground stood upright.
"Send all the warrior leaders, come to me immediately!" Rodria Azores lifts the head, no more hesitation on his face, his faint twinkling pupils are full of fighting intent: "Since this guy just came here and intends to have a big fun, how can I not cheer for the occasion?"
"But unfortunately, the ending will not be what he wants! "
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An anxious face looked at the billowing smoke and dust in the distance of the battlefield, standing still and standing still. install.
He knew that he had failed...yes, although he was very unwilling, he knew very well...before the battle began, he had already failed.
Loren Torino has counted all the possibilities, and even judged his marching route and marching speed, and each step he walks is in his expectation; it is this kind of terrifying "prejudgment" , Resulting in his own strength is twenty times that of the opponent, but still can't see the slightest hope of victory.
Yes, this is his real terrifying place-not enough to kill the chief of the court, and the strength of dealing with His Royal Highness Rodria Azores, but this kind of extreme caution, His bold personality is what he truly terrifying!
It was only a short day’s journey between his army and the camp of His Royal Highness Rodria Azores, but he just dared to intercept himself here, and he was able to defeat and even kill himself. , And the confidence to withdraw before the arrival of His Royal Highness's reinforcements!
This kind of self-confidence is something that I don't have...
The cold sweaty elf boy has a bit of bitterness at the corner of his mouth.
But even if you are doomed to lose, I will never let you end so easily-even if the price is this life, I will make you feel a trace of fear before you die.
Loren ·Torino …prepare to pay the price for your own self-confidence and arrogant and conceited!
"Offensive, send the order to let the warriors press on!" Anson Zade, who didn't hesitate anymore, roared to express his determination.
"Now?!"
The wizard warrior holding the flag was taken aback, and there was a slight loss of one's head out of fear in his expression: "But Lord Anson Zade, the enemy is now Breaking through the encirclement, the best choice is to form a defense at this time. If the army is overwhelmed..."
"Because it seems to be the best choice, we must do the opposite—otherwise Do you think the Duke of Byrne on the opposite side would not think of it?!"
The elf boy retorted with a grumpy face: "They only have a thousand cavalry up and down. Staying in place is tantamount to letting them choose at will. Attack or flee; only when the whole line is pressed and not given time for them to breathe, can they regain the chance of victory at the last line!"
"Tell the brave and noble warriors, now is to show their respect to your Majesty Xiong Yingwang, It’s time to be loyal to His Highness Rodria Azores-even if you exchange the blood of a thousand warriors for the head of Loren Torino, it is worthwhile for the life and death of Azores!"
"So attack, even if you are destined to die here, you can be regarded as loyal to justice!"
Looking at the madness of the Regalia chief wizard, the elf with his mouth open. In the end, the warrior still wanted to say something and stopped, raising the banner high and rushing to the forefront of the army:
"In the name of Xiong Yingwang, the warriors of the Azores..."
" Draw a sword-meet the enemy!"
"Draw a sword to meet the enemy——!!! Kill————!!!"
The roar that shook the forest, counted The sky above the warrior army of thousands of elves exploded, stepping forward towards the battlefield with billowing smoke and dust.
This is destined to be a big bet-although he controls an army of more than 20,000 elves warriors, in fact, the only people who can be controlled by Anson Zade are the thousands beside him.
In other words, at the moment the command of the general attack is issued, the entire battle is no longer under his control; no matter whether he wins or loses, he can only wait for the final result without any intervention. chance.
The whistling of an eagle horn resounded across Empire Avenue, and the elves who heard the horn sound gathered together, drew their swords and raised their guns, and rushed to the opposite side of the battlefield.
Tens of thousands of people rushed in the same direction, no matter the imposing manner or the rumbling sound, they were no less than dull thunder.
As soon as they sensed that the Azores had begun to launch a full-scale attack, the Byrne Knights, who had been screaming and fighting wildly, immediately began to organize a retreat and moved quickly to both sides of the Empire Avenue.
Even the mighty cavalry, facing dozens of times the infantry charge, still dare not confront head-on, because it is very likely to be entangled-the reloaded Knight that has lost its speed, its battle strength Not even comparable to a light infantry.
Faced with the oncoming wave of wizard warrior, the Byrne Knights who "scattered and fled" are like boats of lone leaves turning up and down in the heaven overflowing giant wave; The speed is struggling to support, but there is the possibility of overturning at any time.
This gave the elven warriors a great encouragement-also because this is the Empire Avenue, the narrow battlefield and the flat road gave the Byrne Knights the opportunity to charge and defeat the enemy, and also allowed them to move The range becomes extremely narrow.
Byrne Knight continued to assemble and charge, trying to interrupt the momentum of this raging offensive; but in the end they could only return without success and retreat one after another.
"Let go, don't stop me!" Lan Malos wielding two guns stared at Rigeller desperately behind him: "If you don't let go, I'll even stabbed you. !"
"The whole army retreats, this is the order of the Lord Duke!" Baimafeng count unceremoniously glared at him: "I want to die, but you can't ruin the whole plan because of you!"
"You go first, I will cover you!"
"It's not bad if you can cover yourself well, carry out the plan!" Baimafeng count suddenly turned his head and stared behind him The attendant trembling suddenly: "Get the rope and shackles and tie him!"
The defeat of Byrne Knight made the wizard warriors who lost one's head out of fear in the raid become Very enthusiastic, rushed along the Empire Avenue all the way.
The situation has reversed!
The original formation has already fallen into chaos, or that there is no elven warrior at all, but they still care about the "formation"-all they have to do with their sharp blades is to rush in desperately and rush to the scroll. The direction of the smoke.
"Offensive! Offensive! Offensive--!"
The hoarse roar echoed in the desperate rush: "Don't let the group of empires escape! Catch them , Kill them all——!"
"Kill them——————!!!!!!"
The fire-breathing elf warriors raised their sharp blades one after another. Long spear, the tight body made their breathing more rapid, but this did not slow down their pace in the slightest.
The long and narrow battlefield allows the elf warriors in the back row to only see the comrades running wild around them, as well as the smoke and dust that is constantly rolling up in the distance; as for what happened before...no one knows.
They only know that if they can't be faster, all the credit will be taken away by the comrades in the front row!
"Dang——!"
The gray-eyed boy who can stand up to a long knife stabbed in the face, sliding backwards, has his arms tense, and his pupils are turned into gray and blue. The petite silhouette staring at the opposite side brandishing a knife.
Lori Zade, who failed to strike, was not eager to attack. Instead, she stood firmly on the spot, her right hand holding the long knife hilt with the scabbard back.
On both sides are the Byrne Knights who are constantly running back and forth, and in the distance are the Azorean elves who have already been aggressively killed and billowed in smoke.
"It sounds like the situation has been reversed." The blindfolded elven girl yiyiyaya said, and the back of her hand holding the hilt of the knife showed green veins: "I don't know what happened, but it should be us. This side won, right?"
The coldly snorted gray-eyed boy held the sword backhand and said nothing.
"Run away."
The elf girl said indifferently.
Huh?
Lu Sien, who was stunned, didn't react.
"Although your Excellency spoke outrageously, but... there is no killing intent on your sword." Lori Zade shook her head: "In other words, stopping me is your only purpose, and now your The goal has been achieved."
"The battle has ended, your plan has failed, and now your master, Loren · Torino, has only one choice-retreat, and then flee to Imperial Capital."
"In fact, this was originally your plan, isn't it, now it just happens to be realized."
"Otherwise, if this continues, the only thing waiting for you is the annihilation of the entire army; we have two Ten thousand Azores warrior, you only have a thousand byion Knight; I don’t know how to fight, but the twenty to one battle strength is enough to explain...Why are you laughing?"
"...Nothing, just Suddenly remembered the joke that Lord Loren once made."
With a sneer, Lu Sien's expression became a bit sullen: "If numbers can determine the outcome of a war, then rule the world. It should be mathematicians."
The fairy girl complexion slightly changed and didn't say anything.
"But since your hearing is so great, why don't you listen to it anymore?" The gray pupil continued: "Maybe listen to it again, and you will know why I haven't run away yet. Now."
"Your Excellency, I have already said that, I can't taunt me..."
The voice stopped abruptly, and the fairy girl's expression froze.
She heard the sounds that broke the silence.
The jungle on both sides of the Empire Avenue, in the darkness where there was no ripples like stagnant water, suddenly came the sound of rolling tide; the sound became more and more, getting closer and closer, just like It was boiling, coming towards the Azorean elves behind him.
She heard those "voices" walking out of the forest in a uniform pace;
She heard those "voices" holding high and hunting and hunting. The battle flag, hunting in the flying dust;
She heard a tall and burly silhouette walking out of the front line surrounded by thousands of "voices", holding exaggerated hands tightly in her hands The big sword stood at the forefront of the queue, pointing straight to the direction behind her;
She also heard the cry from the other party:
"Who are you?!"
"Byrne————————!!!"
"Where did you come from?!"
"Byrne—— ——————!!!!!!"
"Why are you fighting?!"
"Byrne————————!!!!!!"
The big sword is raised, and the great cloak of rock fortress counts Guy Angot’s mouth with a heroic smile, his eyes staring with excitement at the Azorean elves who are already coming towards him. , Slash sword edge forcefully:
"Then kill it for me——!"