Chapter 1106
"Let’s give an order."
When two requests for help were passed to the rear of the army, Princess Zhang and Feitlanai looked at Loren very calmly:
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"Abandon the Elman Legion on the right-wing tidal flat and fully support the left-wing Byrne Legion and take the Empire Avenue in one breath. This battle is over."
black hair wizard frowned slightly. , She glanced at Fitronay in surprise-although it was only all of a sudden, she was still spotted by her.
"Why, you think I'm too cold and ruthless?"
"No, it's just a bit accidental." Loren shook his head, he didn't know how to explain this kind of thing: "Ai The Wiertz family of Le Mans has been loyal to Dessalion for hundreds of years. In comparison, we Byrne...well, I’m not saying that we are not loyal, but I thought..."
"You originally thought I would be desperate to order you to rescue Grand Duke Elman, right?" Fitronay's tone was as sharp as ever, or...
especially aggressive.
"This is the battlefield. We are fighting a war that is likely to determine the fate of the empire. Any extra emotions are unnecessary-as long as we can win, no matter how many people die; It has been said that if you lose, no matter how many people you save, it is worthless, because they are destined to die under the enemy's butcher's knife."
"Compassion and kindness, tyranny and cruelty are all victory. The luxury to be enjoyed; calmness and reason are the necessities of living." Fitronay said indifferently: "We have been instilled with this kind of education since we were very young-I, Connold, Bu Langdon, every Desa Leone, this is the case."
It sounds very similar to wizard education...I can’t help the black hair wizard with his lips curled up, his eyes are dead from start to finish. Staring at the heights in the fierce battle.
Even through the heavy fog, you can still hear the smashing sound of the fire sea-like highland battlefield; the sharp long spear and battle halberd keep colliding, and the elven warriors wielding sharp long knives time and again Form a wedge-shaped array at a time, and keep trying to break in.
In the face of the condescending elves warriors, the imperial soldiers had no countermeasures at all, except for stubbornly resisting the shield wall and piercing the battle halberd frantically; and in the sharp Azores long knife In front of him, even the strong shield became extremely fragile.
Amidst the torn sound of flesh and blood mixed with screams, the solid shield wall was torn open time and time again, and rows of bones have fallen down on the canine-toothed front.
Despite the disadvantages of low ground, the crossbowmen who are almost exposed to the range of the Elf archer still shoot from the gap between the two wings and the shield wall continuously, providing extremely limited supply for the shield wall. Remote cover.
The light infantry on both sides fired almost uninterruptedly, and the howling arrows shrouded the already thick smokey battlefield like pieces of dark clouds and iron curtains, making the heights that were originally covered by the sea of fog even more Bleak and dull.
At this step, even Fitronay can see that even if the Empire’s army can really attack the high ground, the price paid must be unimaginable.
In fact, when the elven warriors did not directly rush down the hillside but held on to the high ground, the original plan had already failed in half.
The little elven Prince didn’t plan to launch a raid right away in the fog, or even the opposite—he was not facing an army of 100,000 Azores who was about to leave, but was waiting for him!
It’s really didn’t expect. He is more patient than himself. He didn’t choose to attack but waited for a great opportunity like dense fog.
If so, you must change your plan.
"Are you hesitating?"
Seeing the black hair wizard's silence, Fitronay asked tentatively.
"It's kind of."
"It's not like you." Fitronay said indifferently: "Arrogant, shameless, bold and no lower limit... is what I remember Loren ·Torino."
"...many thanks to praise."
black hair wizard rolled the eyes.
"You are welcome, so can you tell me the reason for your hesitation?" Fitronay continued to ask.
Loren shrugged, there is nothing to hide from this kind of thing; and after listening to the long Her Highness the Princess, there is no surprise or lose one's head out of fear.
In other words, she doesn't know what lose one's head out of fear is.
"Are there any countermeasures?"
"Yes."
"Do you need my help?"
This sentence is very Ingenious-Fitronay did not directly ask Loren's plan, but offered to help; this avoids one of Loren's most embarrassing things, that is, he does not have to consider how to be a duke or how to report to the empire. Princess Zhang "ordered".
"Our most important task now is to buy time." Since the opponent is so caring, Loren is not polite: "The highland battlefield is the key to the entire battle. Can you persist long enough? And by biting the Azorean elves on the high ground, it is determined whether the initiative of the battle is on our side."
Fitlownai's expression finally has a trace of seriousness.
"As long as the enemy on the high ground cannot threaten the flanks, the enemy on the tidal flat and the road will be alone, we..."
"I got it."
No When he finished speaking, Fitronay turned and left: "Leave the high ground to me-as long as I'm still alive, Sackland Legion will definitely not dare to retreat."
black hair wizard slightly nodded, An expression of "I had expected you to say that" made Fitronay couldn't help but stop.
"Did you play from the very beginning, that's how you planned it?"
"en? at first, what at first?"
Loren’s Unfathomable mystery is written on the face.
"From my decision...no, from when you decided to fight the Azores Spirit Art to the death outside the city." Feitlanai coldly said: "Use me to control the Imperial Council, Then let Sackland Legion obey you?"
"If I survive, the Imperial Council dare not deny your merits because of my existence; if I die, Sackland Legion will not dare Flee, or you will be charged with killing the Imperial Family, and you can only fight to the end...sounds like a good plan."
"No, absolutely not!" The black hair wizard categorically rejected it.
Of course this kind of thing is impossible to admit!
"Really?"
The expressionless Fitlonai was lightly snorted, and seemed to be a little disappointed, but he was still nodded and looked thoughtful.
"Before there was always some suspicion, now I finally understand why Brandon and Connold both value you so much. There is indeed a commander-in-chief style."
"Oh, then Before...Uh, forget it, in fact, I don't want to know..."
The black hair wizard quickly changed his words, but Fitronay didn't mean to stop.
"shameless, arrogant, unconscious, arrogant, smirk, believe oneself infallible, shameless, cruel and extremely cautious coward."
"...Thank you, and I really don't want to thank you for the third time."
"You wishful thinking."
Forcibly resisting the urge to roll his eyes, watch Fitlow The black hair wizard that Nai left was secretly relaxed-anyway, as long as the long Her Highness the Princess was present, the central battlefield of Highland would be saved.
Of course, the price is that Fitronay is likely to die here; but as she herself said, even if you lose the battle, even if you can save everyone, it will only die early and late. The difference.
To win the immediate victory is the most important thing.
"Really?"
The voice of teasing sounded, and the elegant blond boy appeared in Loren's camp for some time.
To be more precise, he was lying on the map table in front of him with his chin in both hands, staring at him with those big innocent eyes motionless.
"Maybe it's just an illusion, but poor Asriel really feels that this'Long Her Highness the Princess' has begun to have a good impression of Loren..."
"Ah...such a If you come, wouldn’t it be embarrassing between my dear Loren and the Highness Brandon? There are friends on the side and aunt of the friends, and poor Asriel has one more competitor, although they don’t care very much... "
"Shut up."
Before the topic of the young man in front of him was about to become dangerous, Loren without the slightest hesitation interrupted, his attention began to turn to the other side Tidal flat battlefield.
Through the heavy fog, the light infantry on the two wings of the Elman Legion quickly completed the maneuvering roundabout of the left and right sides, and began to pinch the elven warrior army that rushed into the tidal flat; and at the same time, the elven army back line The warriors have also drawn their swords one after another and started to spread out to the wings.
For both sides, this heavy fog is also both an advantage and a disadvantage. The Elman Legion, who cannot see the enemy, asks for the enemy’s ambush anytime and anywhere; and the Azores are also because of the sea of fog in front of them. , It is impossible to judge how many Young Emperor people are on the opposite side, and where they are.
The "light infantry" of the two sides collided again without knowing each other. They were taken aback for a moment, then raised their javelins and long knives, roaring at each other.
Minced meat and plasma are splashed between streams and mud flats!
The elf warrior who flicked the javelin with a knife, was overturned by the tomahawk that was smashed in the face; the light infantry of Aleman threw the javelin and sprinted with all his strength, let the long knife penetrate into the chest; There were also many Blade Technique skillful elf warriors who shot down more than a dozen javelins with their knives, but they were knocked to the ground by the light infantry who sneaked up with a shield. Before they could react, they were chopped off by an axe.
The two wings of the battlefield quickly fell into a melee. Whether it was the elf warrior or the Alman light infantry formation, they were completely entangled and anxious. In just five minutes, the two sides tried more than ten times to break through each other. The line of soldiers, after entering the back, was eventually blocked by the opponent.
Soon, the Alemans light infantry who could not bear the casualties experienced morale collapse first; the rapid horns echoed in the foggy sea again and again, and began to gradually shrink back; the same casualties were not The little elven warrior began to move towards the two wings of the army line, trying to encircle the vanguard of Aleman Legion.
"Don't be afraid, you are proud Elmans!"
from start to finish Yuli Wirtz, who raised the flag high, stood still on the battlefield At the forefront, easily dodge the stabbing long knife, and pierced the mithril dagger into the neck of the elf long spear hand:
"Blow the horn and let the rear army press on-nothing I'm so scared. The elves with long ears are also living things. They will bleed, and they can be killed!"
"Everything will be killed, there is nothing to be afraid of——! "
The roar that resounded through the sea of fog and the bloody battle of Elman Knight did not completely reverse the situation on the battlefield-the light infantry line was repelled, and the Elman vanguard was double-teamed on both wings. , And soon fell into a situation of being surrounded on three sides.
On the front is a wizard warrior equipped with long spear and bow and arrow, and the two wings are warriors wielding long swords. Whether it is a hunter or a two-handed Swordsman, it is difficult to win more with less in the face of such a cooperative enemy.
The casualties expanded rapidly, and the Alemans warriors who were constantly being repelled could only retreat and shrink in the direction of the Duke, gradually being completely surrounded by the enemy.
But this was originally within the plan of Yuli Wiertz.
First encounter a surprise attack, and then be overwhelmed by the enemy army-if it is a regular battle, what should be done now is to shrink the force and stop the damage as soon as possible before the casualties increase.
But the key lies in this. The enemy did not premeditate but accidentally collided. In other words, the enemy on the opposite side actually didn’t understand the situation on his side, and might even have his own strength. I don't know how much; I just saw that the advantage was great, so I was overwhelmed.
In that case, I might as well take the opportunity...
"Master Yuli Wiertz!"
The soldier who rushed back is like a battlefield, while raising his sword. The enemy greeted the enemy and shouted loudly:
"The Duke of Byrne, Loren Torino, sent me to send me an order, ordering you to lead Elman Legion to retreat as soon as possible. You must withdraw from the tidal flat within a quarter of an hour. Full!"
"What did you say?!"
The surprised Yuli Wiertz was pale: "Why, did Loren Torino explain why?!"
"No, the Duke of Byrne said don't ask. Asking is a military order!"
"So, what is it for?"
Cocked his head, Asriel Curiously asked: "Although my dear Loren refuses to say it, Asriel can still faintly feel it."
"Is...waiting for someone or something to happen-80,000 pairs One hundred thousand, it is already a weak enemy and strong, and it actually suppressed the 10,000 square infantry Legion who refused to enter the battlefield. It can only be for this reason, right?"
black hair wizard shrugged Shrug, it means default.
For Evil God or any existence that has opened the second valve, the means of observing each other is no longer facial expressions and mental changes, but void reactions.
At this point, Loren, who is not even a beginer, hasn’t had any means to prevent Asriel from "observing" himself, so...
"So, what is What is it?"
Blinking the innocent scarlet eyes, the blond boy asked for the second time.
"Mist."
black hair wizard indifferently said.
"Fog?"
"Yes, this is what I have been waiting for." Loren nodded, with a certain confidence in his expression: "The fog...is going to disperse."
"Hey?!"
The surprised blond boy walked out of the camp and rubbed his eyes desperately—the thick sea of fog was still filling the ground, and there was no way to see it. The appearance of going away.
So how did Loren know that, can his Void Power even guess this kind of thing? !
"It has nothing to do with Void Power—according to a friend's reminder, I have tried my best to contain my void reaction." Without looking, Loren could guess what he was thinking:
"But I just know."