Chapter 1121
Although the scheduled opening time is two months later, at the end of spring, they will gather with the remnants led by Severin de Salion, and then before the arrival of summer and winter, The Azores started the final battle, but in fact, Brandon had only waited for more than a month, and immediately ordered the start.
This move not only shocked the princes and Knights in the barracks, but also shocked the nobles of Imperial Capital-they were even prepared to wait for the Lord to come and ask to inherit the throne. As a result The other party actually ignored it? !
Of course, it’s not quite accurate to say that, because Brandon did bring more than a thousand elite Legion soldiers into the Imperial Capital and the Vault of Heaven, smashed through the gate of the Imperial Council, and unceremoniously issued A series of commands.
First, the city’s nobles donated half of their cash assets to reward all soldiers who participated in the war;
Second, everything is in Loren · Torino as the "Golovin "Guardian", a traitor who tried to "trespass"-the guy who was disliked by Brandon-deprived of titles and confiscated property;
Thirdly, during the war, the imperial parliament was stopped and only retained its power. Officials such as tax officials, administrative officials, and judges dissolve the parliament;
Fourth, during the war, the empire will unconditionally requisition corresponding materials, and the issue of compensation will be considered after the end of the war...
The deadly tomb-like imperial council, keep quiet out of fear, watching Brandon Desalion, who is surrounded by legion soldiers, show off one's military strength, and show off one's military strength like an emperor. Delegate a will that is absolutely irresistible.
Wait until Brandon was completely happy, but they did not ask the council to hold a coronation ceremony for him as they imagined; after the conversation turned, Brandon promised to shelve the matter for the time being, even hinting that the council would "If the conditions are good, you can consider giving way."
This general news, such as the amnesty, made the entire council weep with joy, and he gritted his teeth and accepted all Brandon's conditions in exchange for the "death sentence with a reprieve" like an amnesty.
And Metternich Leopold, the minister responsible for announcing all of this, dropped the emblem, ring and pendant symbolizing the status of the minister of the seal after reading the last sentence, and turned around Leaving the imperial council that he saw as the tomb.
No one knows where he went, and Brandon doesn't care even more—just like he doesn't care what the Holy Cross Church is doing when he closes the door and keeps it secret.
Brandon only cares about one thing, and that is whether the soldiers are loyal enough to him.
When the news of the imperial council came, almost the entire barracks was a disappointed wail like ghosts and howl like wolves. The angry officers "asked for instructions" under the threat of death by the soldiers. Langdon, did the Imperial Council refuse to crown him?
As long as Brandon dares to be nodded, tomorrow Imperial Capital’s aristocratic district will not even think of a living person; but he can’t shake his head, because that’s a disbelief. What can the fallen soldiers do?
The riots are all light... And if this group of soldiers breaks out in the Imperial Capital city, even if Brandon can suppress it, it will rely on Connold Yuwei's prestige as the heir to the throne. Both prestige and prestige have to be lost thoroughly.
So Brandon was nodded without the slightest hesitation, and then explained why.
To put it simply, the battle is not over yet, and Connold’s bones are still cold-although he died in the winter in the Broken World Mountain, it must have been cold long ago-even if he wants to be crowned, he should wait until The end of the war is reasonable.
In order to make up for his previous promise, Brandon is preparing to organize a large-scale reward in the barracks. All the troops who arrive in Sackland will have a share-of course, all the expenses (buying life money) ) Taken by the nobles of Imperial Capital.
The officers who woke up (escaped from the dead) immediately understood Brandon’s thoughts, and couldn’t wait to let the soldiers understand; at the same time, in order to express their apologies, certain “aggressors” "(Leader of the trouble) was handed over to His Royal Highness Brandon and executed in public in the barracks.
For a time when the military camp was up and down, the Imperial Capital city and outside the city were all rejoicing, eager to fight against the fleeing Azores.
But Brandon’s sanity is still sober, at least Loren told him accurately—even though he won the Imperial Capital defense battle, in fact, he did not attack the little Prince Luo twice before and after. The main force of Dria Azores caused substantial damage, and the opponent's fighting will is very tenacious, and it cannot be easily defeated.
And if the news that the northern night watchman brought back from Eboden is correct, at least one Azorean reinforcements should have arrived in Eboden, and a support army is about to arrive.
If the strength of each supporting army is around 100,000, then Eboden’s Azores army will reach a terrifying number of 300,000, so...safety comes first, safety comes first.
Build a solid marching fortress, step by step to establish a stable logistics supply line, and according to Connold’s plan during his lifetime, the most elite 200,000 troops from all over the empire will be sent to the battlefield of Eboden.
"Then...the soldiers are divided into two groups. This is our plan."
Smiling looking towards the generals and princes with different faces around the map table, help their swords And Brandon’s high-spirited and vigorous: "The long-eared rabbit who escaped faster than the rabbit must have thought that we would be eager to fight with him, desperate to go north as soon as possible...so we must not follow his wishes. "
"He should still have a main force of at least 50,000 to 60,000 in his hand. The battle strength remains undamaged by the establishment, plus the long ears that have reached Eboden. Tens of thousands of elves warrior, this is his hole card, but also his weakness."
"Defending such a large army, just experienced a fiasco, you can think of it with your heels just now in Imperial Capital After being defeated in the city, he must be eager to fight a victory to save his military spirit, otherwise, what would he win against us?"
"So..."
Uri frowned slightly. ·Wiltz raised his gaze and looked towards Brandon: "Should we fight steadily now to kill the enemy's fighting spirit?"
"It is half right, but not completely."
With a sly smile, Brandon picked up a cavalry pawn from the map table and glanced aside unceremoniously, the scimitar grandfather sitting there drinking:
"My dear Salika ·Miss Jonah, for the sake of the two of us who have been together for more than three years, I will give you the merits of this first battle-do you need me to explain to you the details of the battle?"
When the wine glass was thrown, the much-anticipated Machete Grand Prince snatched the chess piece from Brandon's hand, and fell on the map table with a "pa!":
"Use No!"
On the eighth day of the opening, the 40,000 elite Boyle Hussars were divided into ten teams. At the same time, they marched north from the East and West Sacklands and poured into the battlefield of Eboden. The defensive force swept across the northern plains.
The Azores warriors who have never fought with so many cavalry before, for the first time have a taste of what the storm of the Great Green Sea in Poi looks like:
The hussars did not confront them head-on at all, but with speed and flexibility, the scimitars and crossbows launched an offensive from all directions, and quickly retreated after a blow, and never entangled with the warriors.
Faced with the extremely mobile hussars, the elf warrior can only start to shrink the line of defense, stationed in the strong fortress, and will never take the initiative to attack.
On the 12th, Sarika Jonah organized nearly 10,000 hussars and the most elite silver-clad cavalry to take down an Azores elven fortress with heavy casualties.
At this point, the Azores have shrunk across the board, and the hussars sweeping the entire line are scattered across the northern land, sweeping the supply lines of the Azores, raiding the small-scale warrior team, and harassing the rear...At the same time, a group was organized. A huge cavalry team ensures the line of communication and communication for the rear army.
"Then...Honorable Commander Drexis."
Brandon turned his head abruptly and looked towards the silent deputy commander of the fortress of Broken Frontier: "The Legion of the Empire I'll leave it to you-go north along the Empire Avenue and join Severin Dessalion Uncle's army to re-establish the blockade; of course...this time is no longer a defense, but an offensive blockade."
Drecis narrowed his eyes.
"I am very grateful to you for your newcomer, His Royal Highness, but...you are the commander-in-chief they are loyal to." Dresis whispered: "Since you are going to let these people work for you, You should stand shoulder to shoulder with them and celebrate victory with them under the banner."
"Just like...Emperor Connold, your brother."
Brandon smiled at this "slightly disguised" frigid irony and scorching satire.
"You are right. Brother Connold, who fought side by side with the soldiers in the Fortress of Duanjieshan, is a role model for my life--but this time, the situation is a little bit special." Scarlet pupils Turning gently, Brandon looked towards Nolan Erd, who is hiding aside:
"Because this time I will go north with my new friend, the Grand Duke of Arles, by the way, get to know Arles well. What's the difference between the local customs and our Sackland hillbillies."
"no! no no no …Your Highness, I really don’t think there is anything to understand the local customs of Arles!" Nolan looked surprised. ·Ed hurriedly refused:
"Our gangsters have no experience in receiving Imperial Family. Your presence may only make them feel the distrust and..."
>"I know, I know, but...I still want to do this."
Brandon, with his head tilted and spring breeze on his face, interrupted with a smile: "Because I think if Al The warriors really feel that they are the loyal servants of the empire, and they shouldn’t refuse to entertain a royal prince and a giant dragon...right, huh?"
Nothing for a second, astonished Nolan ·Erd immediately bowed and bowed respectfully, with a little loyalty in his eyes:
"Then please be sure not to lose the contract, otherwise the tens of thousands of loyal Arles will cry for it. Yes."
"For sure, for sure."
On the 22nd of the opening, the 100,000 Sackland Legion entered the north in two ways; the main force along the way went along the Gem River, Attempt to complete the rendezvous with Severin Desalion under the cover of the hussars.
The other way is from East Sackland into Eboden territory to establish a forward position. Also, with the cooperation of the hussars, it enters a standoff with the elves’ fortress.
At the same time, the Arles Legion, who follows closely from behind, is under the "guard" of the giant dragon Mirasis, and marches north along the Gem River; with the main force of the Sacland Legion, it is sufficient As far as possible, Eboden’s forces encircled Eboden on three sides.
"As for the two loyal Grand Princes Byrne and Elman..."
Brandon, with his arms akimbo, turned his gaze to up ahead: "I want to give you one Part, you will never refuse a mission that cannot be refused."
"Go to Lothar and assist your mutual friend, Grand Duke Lothar, Ruben Fried, and defeat the Azovs on the front line of Deep Limburg. Elves, and then take Lothar’s archers, and join my army in Eboden."
"Time is running out, I allow you to set out before the official start to requisition everything you want to requisition, Bring all the manpower and carriage you need; the time limit is the Midsummer Festival. Before the Midsummer Festival, I will use Lothar to win the battle. The news of the defeat of the Azores will inspire the military and start the final battle against this bunch of rabbit masters!"
"As you bid!"
Before the voice was over, Ulrich Wiltz agreed firmly, and the black hair wizard on the side bowed his head slightly.
"Very well, although you have to do it even if you don't want to." Brandon shrugged, "Because helping a friend is justified, right?"
On the 20th, Byrne-Ileman Legion entered Lothar and marched in the direction of Eagle Fort, the capital of Lothar Duchy; on the 22nd, the vanguard first arrived at Eagle Fort.
At this time, the front line of the Deep Forest has fallen, and the battlefield has spread to the central area of Lotaire. The Azores and the ogre driven by them have flooded into the mountains, hills and remote wilderness farms. Raging everywhere, ravaging the Lotaire countryside.
On the 21st, Loren and Yuli Wiertz first fought a fierce battle with a thousands of Azorean elves at the junction of Lotaire and Sackland-retreat The Lothar army in Eagle Fort has lost control of the communication lines in the northern and eastern regions of Duchy. As a result, the elven armies of Eboden and Lothar have begun to infiltrate each other's area and establish a solid connection.
The situation in the Tyre battlefield has seriously exceeded everyone's expectations; only on the 2nd day of defeating the Azores outpost, the back line of the army was raided by ogre; the casualties were not heavy, but A lot of precious materials and livestock have been lost, and these all are in the Lothar Mountains cannot be supplemented.
The ogre ambushing in the forest, the elf warrior hiding on the roadside waiting for an opportunity to sneak attack, the battlefield has spread from the middle of Lothar to most of the territory, and the Lothar army that has lost the deep forest has been maintained. The minimum rear-line security can not be done, enough to prove the heavy casualties.
After a brief exchange, Loren and Elleman unanimously decided to slow down the marching speed, try to maintain the battle strength, and then went to Eagle Fort to meet Ruben Fried.
On the 23rd, the main force of Byrne-Elman's army arrived at the Eagle Fortress, and Lothar immediately sent an army to greet him outside the city.
But the people who came to greet them went far beyond their expectations.