Chapter 1107

"What did you say, disagree?!"

On the battlefield of Empire Avenue, the shocked Regrel stared at the messenger in front of him, his face full of difficulty Believe: "How is this possible? Did you accurately convey the news to the Duke?!"

"This is an order from the Duke himself!" The hunter Fiend, who was in charge of the order, looked slightly unkind. ——As Wings of the Sky and a direct relative of the Duke of Byrne, he does not have much respect for these counts:

"Byrne Legion on the front line of Empire Avenue is not allowed to trespass without permission and is breaking through the outer defense line. Later, try to hold the enemy as much as possible, and beware of counterattacks-this is what the Duke said to me himself, without changing a word!"

"But, but..."

on The breathless Baima Peak counts hesitating to speak and stops, extremely unwilling to look towards a battlefield that is still in a melee not far away, the corners of his mouth twitch crazily, desperately holding back trying to say something "sweet than honey" The impulse of vocabulary.

Of course he can understand why Loren Torino did this. In fact, it was clearly stated in the deployment before the war-Empire Avenue is the key to the entire battle, and the enemy will definitely watch here desperately. , Absolutely impossible to attack easily.

But Regrel just couldn't help it-when the enemy's defense line began to disintegrate, he couldn't resist such an impulse, and wanted to rush to take it down in one fell swoop.

Even if the enemy did not collapse across the board, it was just that the outer earth walls and Mucha were captured, allowing Byrne Legion to gain some offensive advantages and initiative.

But this advantage is enough!

As long as you give yourself another ten thousand...no, five thousand square Legion, Regelel has the confidence to turn this advantage into an irreversible situation, take the Empire Avenue in one fell swoop, and completely strangle Azores. The elf's retreat.

At that time, these long-eared rabbit masters are beasts locked up in cages. They can kill them as they please!

But now...Looking at the battlefield still in the melee in the distance and the messenger beside him, Regrel could only grit his teeth.

"I understand." With a sigh, the somewhat disappointed Rigell raised his gaze:

"Please tell the Duke that whenever he is, Byrne Knight will faithfully fulfill his Order-since this is the Duke’s judgment, then we will stick to it and never let it down."

"But please also understand that the fighter plane is fleeting; Byrne Knight is not just for Fighting to defend the empire is to fight for Byrne and for the honor of the duke!"

Hunt Fiend heard the unwillingness in the words of Baima Peak count, but did not say much, just nodded: " I will convey your words to the Duke as they were."

"Then many thanks."

The moment the horn sounded, Lu Sien was shocked and even stunned. In an instant, even the hilt in his hand was almost unsteady.

Impossible, why retreat? It's obviously not already...

"Clang——!"

The gray-eyed boy with a shocked arm was awake in a trance, and the short sword of the right hand had already taken off and flew out.

In the dim vision, the blindfolded elf girl brandishing a long knife has struck again.

"Clang——!"

At the moment the fire was splashing, the groaned Lucien backed up a few steps, barely holding back the knife that pierced the heart.

"Your Excellency... is there any distraction?"

The expressionless Lori Zader coldly said, the long knife in her hand shows no sign of letting go: "Is it looking down on me, or... the sound of the horn just now, and there is something hidden."

"Less nonsense, it's none of your business!"

"It's rude...dignified The imperial warrior is so rude to a weak woman."

"You are also a weak woman!"

"According to the standards of the imperial people, they are still under adulthood this year."

"What does this have to do with age?!"

Before the voice was over, the blade that turned into a light has been smashed head-on!

It was Lucien, who relied on muscle memory to parry, and elbows. At the moment when the elf girl dodged, he completed the tactical roll and picked up the dagger that slipped.

Almost at the moment of picking up sword edge, a cold touch came to him like a tide.

"Within three feet, everything will be cut."

The elf girl who didn’t know when to put her knife into its sheath slowly raised her head, wearing a blindfold, but she was kind of distracted. Staring at me, have one's hair stand on end touch.

The delicate little hand gently held the handle of the knife, and with a "clang!"

"This is what..."

The trembling Lucien pupils shrank suddenly, standing still motionless.

At that moment, countless ways to evade flashed in his mind, but it seemed that in the last scene of each, he was killed by the elven girl opposite.

This, what on earth is this...

"Heart Slash——!"

The furiously shouted elf girl, silhouetted from Lucien's vision Disappeared.

"Boom————————!!!"

In the sudden explosion, the gray pupil boy who was too late to react was directly lifted off by the heat wave; Lori Zade, who drew his sword, also disappeared without a trace in the flames of Golden Red.

He hasn't figured out what happened yet, a hand is already on his shoulder.

"So...the next time you encounter such a strong and unreasonable enemy, don't tell her any reason." A brisk and tired voice sounded from behind.

Lushen turned his head in a stunned look, staring blankly at the lake city count Lanmaros that appeared behind him, and several Fiend hunters who were guarding aside, holding a dozen of them in his hand. Alchemy bombs tied together.

"If you should be mean to be mean, shameless wins shameless wins. It is shameful to run away, but it is sometimes useful. In short, it is the first to live." The warm-hearted Lan Malospatted Lucien's shoulder , Said in the tone of a person who came here:

"Remember, Knight of Byrne is not afraid of death, but what we want is a vigorous, heaven shaking, earth shattering death-if not, then Just live first."

"Lanmalos count, the horn just now was..."

"Ah, it's an order to retreat." The tired Lanmalos shrugged. , Very cheerfully laughed: "Although I don't know what happened, since it is an order, it must be executed. First consider how to stand firm, and then gradually retreat."

There was no hesitation at all. In his tone, Lucian wondered whether the Lord Count in front of him was the self-proclaimed Lanmalos who forcibly broke through the outskirts of the Azores.

But now that the other party has made up his mind, Lu Sien has no reason to stop him: "Then please lead Byrne Knight to retreat first, and I will cover you with Fiend Hunter of Skywing Wings, and wait until the enemy starts. When counterattacking..."

At this moment, another stern trumpet sounded.

Lu Sien and Lan Malos, who were stunned together, almost changed their faces at the same time.

The sound of an eagle-like horn, that is the marching horn of the Azores!

………………

"What the hell is going on, why is it like this!"

Listening to the retreat of Byrne Legion in my ears With the sound of the trumpet, the expression on the little Prince the elf was extremely sad.

That kind of pain...It's like an appointment with a friend to have a life and death duel at 3 o'clock in the afternoon, but in the end the other party can't come to the appointment.

Unacceptable, totally unacceptable!

But...it’s not a surprise. After all, the commander opposite is Loren Torino, who made him sad for a month under Eboden City. Such a calm and skilled tactical deployment is really expected. .

The self, who is expecting to have suffered heavy casualties by relying on a little trick, is the one who is truly wishful thinking.

A self-deprecating smile appeared at the corner of the little Prince's mouth.

"It seems that this game is far from over." Rodria Azores muttered to himself, raised his hand and gently licked his palm and was scratched by the glass. Wound:

"Loren Torino, can you give me more surprises?"

"Your Highness, since the enemy has sensed our intention to retreat, then the original Is the plan just..."

"Follow the original plan!" The elf Prince interrupted the elf warrior next to him: "The enemy's forward has breached our frontier, and now it is the counterattack. , The opportunity to set down the enemy!"

"Even if we retreat, it takes time. We must complete the plan before the enemy completes the retreat. The breakthrough defense army is the enemy’s most elite Byrne Knight and heavy equipment. Infantry, annihilate them, the enemy will be unable to break through our defense line!"

"As you bid!" Suddenly rushed out of a line of soldiers composed of two Azore elves warriors, brandishing sharp long swords from the two wings and rushing towards the Vanguard of Byrne Legion, who was just about to retreat.

This is one of the "surprises" prepared by the wizard Prince for Loren · Torino.

Roderia Azores, who experienced the battle of Eboden, saw from the tricks of the black hair wizard how the Azores and the empire were in civil fortifications and defensive methods. gap.

But sometimes this gap can be used properly and can also become an advantage in a sense.

The overly simple defense measures left the enemy unprepared until the breakthrough line. Prince the wizard took advantage of the "blind zone" of Byrne Legion at this point and placed it on the back line. Two ambush forces were taken.

Then, using the tacit cooperation of the wizard warriors and rapid assault tactics, they quickly completed the encirclement and double-teaming from the two wings, completely annihilating the Byrne Legion on the breakthrough front.

The mud wall of the wooden fence that they easily broke through will become an insurmountable moat; Byrne Legion, who suffered a collapse in morale under the siege, will be the same as when they rushed in before, desperately thinking. To escape from the gap; but waiting for them will be the arrows and long spears of the warriors inside and outside the Mucha.

If the Byrne Legion on the outside wants to try to rescue, not to mention whether they can rush in before the robes are completely wiped out; the Azorean elves holding on to the high ground will also The flanks pose enough threats.

In the sound of eagle-like horns, thousands of elven warriors rushed out of the forest with their knives and rushed to the battlefield; the fierce attack immediately disrupted the retreating Byrne Legion’s The formation; accompanied by the arrows that roared, the heavy equipment on the two wings instantly suffered heavy casualties, and hurriedly formed a shield wall on the bones of the robe.

Just barely stabilized the position, the cavalry commander Lan Malos immediately led the Byrn Knights to try to break through; although the speed of the attacking wizard warriors was somewhat restrained, the long spear was blocking the gap. In front of Heru locust's arrow, Byrne Knight, who had lost his mount in front of Muzha, was no more effective than an elite infantryman.

This is also one of the purposes of the Elf Prince. The simple earth walls and wooden fences may not be enough to block the front of Byrne Legion, but their horses will definitely not be able to rush in.

Losing the horse is equivalent to breaking Byrne's most powerful weapon!

As the elf warriors rushing out of the forest gradually entered the battlefield, the collapse of Byrne Legion forward became more and more obvious; in a chaotic battlefield, the elf warriors wielding long swords were constantly on the battlefield. The Byrne Legion of split up and in pieces breaks through, divides, surrounds, and intersperses uninterruptedly, trying to defeat the elite of Byrne Legion in one fell swoop.

Although Lanmalos continued to shrink his forces and even organized troops to try to break through to ensure that Legion's organizational system would not collapse; but in this situation, it is only a matter of time before it is defeated or annihilated.

At the same time, Legion, who is fighting the elves outside the Muzha wall, is constantly trying to break through the enemy’s blockade and support the vanguard on the inside; however, he was ordered to attack after receiving the retreat order. Legion's phalanx was also very "chaotic" for a while, and at the same time two commanders who were given contradictory orders did not know what to do, let alone the soldiers.

"Let’s ask for help, Lord Ruigeler, ask for help from the Duke!"

Staring at the battlefield far away, the staring flag officer couldn’t help but eagerly. Yelled: "If you continue to fight like this, Lord Lanmaros will have 10,000 strikers and the entire army will be wiped out!"

"Impossible."

White Horse Peak count Shaking his head, his expression was also mixed with a bit of bitterness: "Since the Duke has rejected my request for assistance, it means that he has also predicted that there will be such a result. At this time, we may ask for assistance again, I am afraid it will not help."

The most important thing is that he may also have no soldiers to send.

Since they have gained an advantage on the front line of Empire Avenue and the enemy’s main force is concentrated here, the final reinforcements according to the original plan should be sent to support the heavy casualties of the center line army-after all, they want With all the projection power of the Azores, the condescending enemy besieged a fortress that was almost impossible to break, leaving a reserve army as it should be by rights.

As for taking the Empire Avenue...Actually, in Loren Torino’s original plan, he did not expect to take this place; after all, it is the enemy’s key, and it is very difficult to seize, as long as it can pose a threat to them. , Forcing the enemy to be unable to distract and attack Imperial Capital, even if the combat mission is initially completed, the extras are all extravagant hopes.

And now I am bearing the consequences of this extravagant hope.

"What should we do, we can't just watch them being killed by the enemy!"

"Of course we can't just watch our comrades perish together." Regelel nodded, picked up his dovetail gun from the side of the saddle, and waved forward at the Knights behind him:

"Bynes, charge with me——!"