Chapter 1113
"Retreat!"
Almost at the same time Loren decided to retreat, the wizard little Prince on the opposite side also issued the same order without the slightest hesitation.
Thinking with your feet, the elf little Prince can also guess-since Loren Torino has already appeared, and the Royal Father has mostly been defeated at the fortress of Broken Boundary Mountain, it is only a matter of time before the main force of the empire appears. The only result if dragged on is to be surrounded and strangled by the empire's army.
If you don’t retreat as soon as possible when you have enough energy, wait until the main force of the enemy army comes up... Rodria Azores thinks Loren Torino on the opposite side should not be very kind. Leave yourself room to escape.
As long as there is a chance, we must kill the other party regardless of the cost-this point should be the same for both parties.
"No more, no more, leave everything to the cheating bastard! Retreat, retreat in the direction of Eboden in the shortest time, run as fast as you can, It’s too late if you don’t leave!"
Although it was an indifferent tone, the elven Prince's eyes were still staring in the direction of Imperial Capital Golovin, his expression mixed with deep unwillingness. .
It's almost, it's really almost...I can reverse the situation by myself, so that the Azores can really take root in this land, not just as an invader of sweeping and plundering.
The colony, the core of the stronghold, the connecting roads... I almost completed everything I could. Only half a step away from the city called Golovin, I can establish a new dynasty. Root, and then...
Everything was taken away by Loren Torino, a cheating bastard.
Starting in Eboden, ending in Eboden...I did my best to break the game, still failed to change the result?
The sound of an eagle-like horn sounded at the same time as the assembly call of Byrne Legion over the battlefield of Empire Avenue; the armies of both sides seemed to have reached a tacit understanding and retreated one after another; even if the other side’s The army passed by the flanks without obstruction, and watched the opponent leave.
"Lori, what are you doing?"
Roderia Azores with a slightly surprised expression, watching one-knee kneels without saying a word in front of her The blindfolded elf girl: "It's time to retreat, don't dare, there is nothing that can wait until the road..."
"Your Majesty." Lori on one-knee kneels slowly raised her head and hit I broke the words of the little Prince:
"The chief wizard Anson Zade of the Regalia...my younger brother, he is still on the high ground."
The little elven Prince who had a look The corners of his mouth trembled, and the smile on his face gradually disappeared.
"Oh, it's this."
Rodria Azores expression was surprisingly calm.
The blindfolded elven girl slightly nodded:
"If your Highness agrees, please let me leave the army and go and find Anson back."
" Yes...hey, even if I didn't agree, you would do that too, right?"
"Yes." Lori didn't intend to deceive.
"Let’s go-if you guessed it correctly, Loren Torino should have not captured the high ground yet. Leaning on the fortress there, Anson Zade should be able to hold on for a while." Prince shrugged:
"For good luck, take advantage of the fog to break through the gem river, the time limit is five days... I will arrange an army downstream to take you."
"Many Thanks Your Highness!"
Seriously bowing her head, the blindfolded elf girl got up and left. She was shouted again when she was halfway away: "By the way, if you can't retreat, you might as well. ......"
"Warrior, but if you die on the battlefield, there will be no humiliation."
With her back to the little Prince, Lori Zade said in her immature voice seriously. :
"We will take the bones as the monument and the blood as the sacrifice, and wish your Highness triumphantly!"
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"Your Majesty, Her Highness the Princess is awake?!"
"How is your Highness, is it better?!"
"Go away, all go away as Your Highness Make room!"
Fitlownay woke up in chaos; the Knights on both sides were still trying to maintain order, blocking the soldiers who still wanted to get closer.
Pushing away the officer who took the initiative to support him, he staggered, and the feeble Fitronay stood up in a trance, looking at the highland battlefield ravaged by flames.
The bones are spread over the hillside, the flag is burning in the fire sea, the smoke is shrouded in gunpowder, hovering like a dark cloud in the sky... Quietly looking at everything in front of him, the expressionless Fitronai seems to remember Here was once a gentle and picturesque scene.
I remembered myself...I used to be with Connold.
Close her eyes, Fitronay took a deep breath; the billowing smoke on the tip of her nose and the morning fog became confused in her sense of smell, and she even faintly felt that the corners of her mouth were slightly cocked.
As if looking back in the next second, you can see the stalwart silhouette of your brother with his back facing him, looking at Golovin who was awakened in the early morning with a resolute face from the front.
"His Royal Highness."
The awakened Fitronay slowly looked back, and Yuli Wiertz, who appeared behind her, was looking at herself with a somewhat concerned look. .
"Grand Duke Elman." The last expression on Fitronay's face disappeared, returning to his normal appearance: "You are here, which means that the heights..."
"Failed to capture... I'm sorry." With a trace of regret, a somewhat embarrassed Yuli Wiertz shook his head: "The enemy's defense is very tight. Although our army has done its best, dash on bravely with no thought of personal safety, But it was still blocked from the periphery."
"Then we are now..."
"On the side of Empire Avenue, Byrne Legion blew the assembly call-the enemy's main force, Has retreated in the direction of Eboden." Grand Duke Elman sighed, turned his gaze, looked towards the Azores pennant on the top of the mountain:
"The spirits of the highlands... are now just surrounded and yet again It's just a helpless lone army."
"...I understand." Fitronais is slightly nodded.
Although he doesn't know much about the military, Fitronay also knows what it means to be isolated and helpless.
Such an enemy no longer has the original threat, and a strong attack will cause a lot of casualties; therefore, it is better to besiege and not attack, and it is enough to maintain a blockade of them.
If you guessed right, Loren Torino probably wants to wait until the day when Brandon and the empire gather all the troops, and then launch a final blow to the high ground, right?
It can not only reduce the loss, but also use the enemy's defeat to inspire the morale of the army, and prepare for the next final battle...It can be said that it is one move, two gains.
That guy... really is a very cautious coward.
"His Royal Highness, it is too dangerous here." Looking at Fitronay, who still wanted to move forward, Ulrich Wiltz frowned slightly and couldn't help but opened the mouth and said:
p>"Please leave the battlefield as soon as possible. I and count will be responsible for the next work..."
"Duplicate."
" en? "
"Grand Duke Elman, in your eyes, am I also such a burden that will only add trouble to you?"
"His Royal Highness?!"
The surprised Yuli Wirtz quickly one-knee kneels: "Please absolutely don't say this, if we don't have you..."
"I, just because I don't want to He became a cumbersome, and he didn’t say a word when he went to the Fortress of Duanjieshan." Like each minding their own business, Fitronai stared sharply at the battle flag on the top of the high ground, flashing back constantly in his mind. Looking at the old picture:
"Because I don’t want to be a burden, I each minding their own business and doing something'maybe he will do it too'; thinking that maybe as soon as I die, I can die ends all one's troubles."
"Think about it seriously. It is because of this kind of thought that you can turn yourself into a burden that will only cause trouble to others."
" …Your Highness."
"Don’t worry, after experiencing it once, I don’t have any thoughts of seeking death now-that kind of relief is more suitable to be called escape."
Slowly looking back, in the surprised gaze of Ulrich Wiertz, Fitronay actually smiled:
"Eckhardt Imperial Brother, Connold, Brandon...also Everyone, including Loren Torino, please work hard to accomplish your mission."
"As for me...I can also do things that I can do and have my mission."
Yuli Wirtz startled.
When he came back to his senses, Fitronai, who had recovered his indifference, had already turned and left. Accompanied by the Knights of the empires, he left the messy battlefield and turned towards the time when he came. Road to go.
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Just like the beginning without warning, the battle of the highlands in the sea of fog also ended very suddenly.
After the defense line of the Empire Avenue was breached, the main force of the Azores, Legion, retreated decisively-in just five days, he had basically completed the evacuation from the territory of Western Sacrament, and Completed the rendezvous with the army of 100,000 Azores who were subsequently reinforced.
At the same time, the Sackland-Byrn-Almand Allied Forces, which ended the Battle of the Highlands, quickly completed their rest and re-established a network of encirclement on the high ground. The Azorean elves Legion with a support of 30,000 and up besieged above the high ground.
During the siege, the Azores in the highlands tried several times to break through the tidal flats and the front, but they were all met with fierce counterattacks from the empire-tens of thousands of imperial troops, plus continuous reinforcements from Golovin The reinforcements and supplies of the army built a strong enough blockade to stop the raids of the Azores.
Thanks to Yod’s scavenging, he collected enough funds from the Golovin nobles and wealthy merchants to sustain the siege of the 100,000 Corps Head period. By the way, it was also for those The survivors who followed Loren to the Imperial Capital arranged a large amount of temporary work to revitalize the "economy" of Imperial Capital.
Of course, the wailing Imperial Capital nobles and wealthy businessmen are not in his consideration.
The former is only the memory of goldfish, remembering the dregs of eating and not remembering; the latter is mostly in the relationship with Byrne’s Chamber of Commerce, which is a competitor relationship. Of course, Jr. Yod will not have any show mercy. There will be no feeling of if the rabbit dies, the fox grieves-the more miserable this group of people, the more excited he will be.
After having sufficient funds, Loren also began to build a series of more stable blockades, and spent the money of the Imperial Capital nobles to arm Byrne Legion to the teeth.
On the fourth day of the siege, the first army assembled under the order of Brandon Desalion finally arrived in Western Sacrament—departing from Dragonheart City, Aleman Legion in the lower reaches of the Gem River, totaling 60,000, arrived at the highland battlefield along the Gem River.
At the same time, the liaison officer of this Legion, Byrne’s Stormcaster count Glenwell also brought good news-after Charlotte Torino’s personal persuasion, Al Grand Duke Le finally "woke up completely" and put down the rebellion of his relatives with the fastest speed, led the Arles army all the way north from Bayne, and came to the Imperial Capital to converge.
Arles warrior equipped with heavy crossbows and tomahawks for hunting monsters, totaling 50,000 yuan, has passed through Byrne, and first stepped through the territory of Sacramento with Brandon Desali Ang's Legion merged.
At midnight that day, the stake all on one throw, or the desperate Azorean elves, launched their last raid towards the mouth of the river, trying to seize the fleet from the Legion of Elman and escape; and they were greeted , Is the giant dragon that falls from the sky.
The result was catastrophic-only less than 20,000 Azores warriors survived. In just one night, they killed more than one third force. The total casualties were more than half, and there were only a few elites with battle strength left. More than a thousand.
After receiving the news that Golovin had been defended, Brandon immediately dispatched Mirasis to the direction of Imperial Capital; and after several days, it was confirmed that the elves’ launchers had run out of ammunition. Loren, naturally, will no longer have any scruples, allowing the giant dragon Miracis to attack wantonly.
The elves are finally desperate.
The disastrously defeated Anson Zade took the remaining elves and warriors, a total of more than 10,000, withdrew to the high ground and defended, and there is no sign of breaking through.
And Loren Torino, who has surrounded the highlands, also has no plan to attack, but divides the Elman Legion into two, continues to strengthen the blockade, and orders the fleet to control the upper and lower reaches of the Gem River, beware There will be sneak attacks and warrior deserters who will run away first.
On the sixth day, the Boyne Hussar Legion arrived in Golovin. The 50,000 hussars also entrained a small group of Byrne Legion with only two to three thousand men.
The Azorean elves at the top of the highland coldly watched the group of hussars who showed off one's military strength galloping across the hillside of the highland, rolling up smoke and dust, forming the last blockade. .
On the tenth day, the Imperial Capital escort Legion, composed of the Imperial Capital nobles, arrived on the battlefield and launched a raid on the Azores in the highlands "in spite of persuasion".
The battle from the beginning to the end was a complete farce—the Imperial Capital nobles planned to attack the backs of the Azores from the tidal flat, and "ordered" Elman Legion and Byrne Legion from the front of the high ground. Provide cover with Gem River.
After a fierce confrontation, Legion, the guardian of Imperial Capital with ten times the strength, was still defeated even when the Azores were restrained by two wings.
The Azorean warriors who did not intend to entangle themselves, after the Imperial Capital guard Legion collapsed, took the initiative to withdraw to the Highland Fortress, and did not intend to pursue them.
On Twelfth day, the Imperial Council ordered Loren Torino to go to the Imperial Capital to explain why there was no assistance when the guard Legion was attacked by the elves.
On the fourteenth, Loren Torino, who had not been to the Imperial Capital for a long time, met with a new guest. The Imperial Assembly sent a messenger to sincerely apologize to Loren for the previous summons and be willing Continue to bear all the expenses of the siege army.
On the fifteenth, Brandon Desalion arrived at the battlefield with an army of 150,000.
The battle of the highlands is about to come to an end.