Chapter 1122
Liya?
When he saw the stubborn female elf walking towards him, Loren's vision even fell out of focus for a moment.
Dark brown piping large cloak, close-fitting leather armor and chain armor covering the outside, heavy Knight iron boots and hand armor, and Lotaire shoots eagle bow and kite shield with his back behind him. Long spear on the side, the tip of the gun hangs down from the side of the scabbard.
The fiery-red hair, which was originally a ponytail, is shorter and more capable; the cold emerald eyes are hidden under the standing collar and the big cloak, a little more solemn.
Not so much a war dancer, Liya in front of her is more like a genuine empire Dame.
The most important thing is that Loren saw Lord Lotaire on her cloak, the double sword blood cross of the Fried family.
And Yuli Wirtz, who was next to the black hair wizard, noticed more problems and frowned slightly—there was no silhouette of Ruben Fried among the team that came to greet him. .
No cheers from friends, no hugs and ceremony; Liya, the war dancer surrounded by Lothar Knight, stared at the expression of the black hair wizard.
"Long time no see, Loren · Torino."
After a long silence, the female elf who slowly spoke with a somewhat meaningful tone: "long time no see …We almost thought we would never see each other again."
The cold expression made the atmosphere very depressing-Byrne and Elman warrior who came with pleasure did not receive the expected welcome , Of course a bit lost; and the Lothar Knights present could also feel a trace of unexplained desolation and anger.
After a period of running-in and the "emergency" of the Imperial Capital defense battle, Loren's insight into the void reaction is more sensitive than before, and even the weak reaction of the ordinary person can be captured .
"It's not that long, right?" Loren chuckled, and said half-jokingly: "Although it was a little late, I finally caught up with the battle of Lotaire. I'm lucky."
"Yes, if you don't come again, we should almost drive the invaders back to the north of Deep Forest Castle." Liya, with a cold face, also tolerated. I can’t help but lightly said with a smile:
"In another month, Lotaire will end this war alone, becoming the first duchy in the empire to defeat the Azores, all in the sky palace. I’m afraid I’m going to lose face with the imperial emperor, right?"
"Probably...it should be friends who were not able to help with us." Loren shrugged, "So we are not here now. , Have you made up for your mistake?"
The female elf war dancer who was about to move forward was stopped by Yuli Wiertz raising her hand.
"Let’s end the chat, time is running out." Grand Duke Elman with a serious expression looked towards Sarika Jonah, said solemnly:
"Please tell me more Where are we, Ruben Fried, and how far has the battle been?"
At the moment when the voice fell, Lothair Knight’s expression almost changed at the same time, and the corners of his mouth curled up. The female elf's face became solemn and cold again.
Accurately catching Yuli Wiertz at this moment, he immediately went forward and asked Liya: "What happened, please tell us as soon as possible, Ruben, he..."
"Please also pay attention to your identity, Grand Duke Elman!"
With a loud blast, Aaron, Lord Knight of Ruben, walked out from behind the female elf, blocking the center of the two groups of people:
"It is the successor of Morning Star Forest who is standing in front of you and talking to you, Lord Lotaire, and Lady Lia Friede--before speaking, please have at least the minimum respect!"
What? !
As soon as the words fell, not only the Knights of Byrne and Allermans turned pale in fright, but also the black hair wizard and Ulrich Wiltz were shocked.
The amount of information in this sentence is too big!
Except for the silent female elf and the serious Captain Aaron Knight, the rest of the Lothar Knights all had expressions that seemed to be humiliated, glaring at everyone in Loren.
"Aaron, get back."
The expressionless Liya spoke lightly, and the Chief Knight, who bowed and saluted, stood back to her side.
"This...Grand Duke Elman, you are right, our time is precious and can't stand wasted." The emerald eyes met the only silver-gray pupils, The female elf whispered:
"Lotaire and the ancient wood forest have invested everything in this war, and they are really unable to host a grand banquet to entertain all friends from afar. Please forgive me. ."
"But at least cooked food, mead and houses with fireplaces can still be prepared for everyone."
"Another question about Ruben...he He died in battle."
Turning around slowly, her back facing the black hair wizard and the female elf of the Duke of Elman, her voice became a little low: "He fought in blood, like a war dancer. That way."
tone barely fell, she threw down the black hair wizard with complex expressions and Grand Duke Elman who still hadn’t recovered from the shock, surrounded by the Knights of Lothar to hunt the eagles To the fort city gate.
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Time Reverse to the battle of Duanjieshan Fortress.
In order to curb the attack of the Azor elves, Ruben Fried almost put all Duchy's forces on the front line of Deep Limburg to confront him; and the fierce elves warrior also made Lotaire no time. Looking back, betting on the power of Duchy to barely fight.
In just one winter, Ruben clearly realized that Lothair alone could never defeat the army of 100,000 elves in front of him;
The reason why he could persist Until now, in addition to the weather, the enemy's supply line was too long, crossing most of the ancient wood forest, coming from the northernmost misty moon court, and slowing the pace of the elves' attack.
Over the whole winter, the Azorean elves confronting Lotaire in Deep Limburg quickly captured and drove a large number of ogre. At the same time, they were mixed with elite warriors to infiltrate the forests and hills and attack Lotaire. Hinterland.
In a sense, it is basically the same as what a certain fairy Prince did outside the Imperial Capital city, but it is more cruel and more tyrannical; and Luotai, who did his best to maintain the army of Deep Forest Er, immediately on the verge of collapse.
In order to save the decline, the morning star forest war dancers headed by Liya formally joined the battle and assisted Lothar in destroying the infiltrating ogre and the wizard warrior. They did not want to lose the ancient wood forest. Lost Lotaire again.
Relying on the skillful hunting skills of war dancers and the bloody battle of dash on bravely with no thought of personal safety, Lotaire finally did not show a tendency to collapse in the winter, but kept counterattack, even many times. After the failure, he continued to try to raid the Azores' supply lines.
But such a "good day" is completely over with the severe winter.
What melts with the snow and ice is hope.
Even with the precedent of the Battle of Eboden, Lotaire was still shocked by the fierce attack of the Azores-destroying heaven extinguishing earth's "beam of light" transmitter, Blade Technique exquisitely cooperated with tacit understanding Elf warrior, regarded as cannon fodder and death squad, tens of hundreds of ogre drove to the defense line and castle...
On the burning battlefield of Deep Limburg, the bones of Lothar were piled like a mountain.
But what really defeated Lotaire was still not the fight on the front battlefield, but from the rear.
More and more ogre flooded into Lothair from the forest and hills, and the already scarce Morningstar forest war dancers were immediately stretched; at the same time, the Eboden line of defense collapsed from behind. According to the news, a large number of breakthrough defenses did not enter the elf warrior in Sackland, and they flooded into Lothar territory.
At the same time, the Azores, who had tentatively attacked and penetrated the defense line many times, officially launched a siege on Deep Limburg;
On the seventh day of the siege, all the outer defense lines collapsed. Lothar Army retreated to the Fortress of Deep Forest;
On the eighth day of the siege, the female elf Liya rushed to the Fortress of Deep Forest with the last batch of Eagle Hunter reserve forces;
The tenth day of the siege , Ruben Fried, who had "house arrested" Liya, announced that he had formally formed an "alliance" with Morning Star Lin, and held a wedding ceremony with the female elf Liya.
On the day of the siege of Twelfth, the female elf, under the order of Ruben Fried, was tied up by Aaron Knight and the war dancers of the Morning Star Forest and taken away from Deep Forest Castle. The last one of Lotaire's elite main force intact; Deep Limburg only left Ruben and the remaining soldiers and civilians who were too late to escape.
On the fourteenth day, the siege was over, Deep Limburg fell, and Ruben Fried was killed...like a war dancer.
On the second day of the end, Liya, who was in the Eagle Fortress, was nominated by the Knights and the Fried family to become the Grand Duke of Lothar and inherited Fried. The name of the family.
Lia, the war dancer, became the lord of Morning Star Forest and Lothar, Grand Duke Lia Fried.
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"Why didn't you tell me?"
Black hair echoed in the hall of the dead Eagle Hunter. Wizard's low voice.
"Tell you what?"
The female elf holding on to the fireplace with her back to Loren's voice is calm and with a trace of desolation.
"Tell you Lothar is going to die, come and save us? Tell you that all the ancient wood elves except the Morningstar Forest have been killed by Ogre and Azores? Or? Let me tell you that Ruben and I have..."
Lia, who turned her head suddenly, choked for a while, her jewel-like eyes gleaming with the luster of water: "You know your friends better than I do. Tell me, you can Imagine the extremely stubborn bastard of Ruben when he wrote to others for help?!"
I can't imagine how you look when you ask for help...
The black hair wizard with a complicated mood hid this sentence in his heart.
"Don't think of yourself as a savior, Loren · Torino." Liya stared at Loren's expression and said word by word:
"You impossible to know everything Things are more impossible to save everyone-all you can do is to save yourself."
"You are willing to come, and we are very grateful; but even if you don’t come, we will meet with Azores. The choppy fought to the last Lothar, the last ancient wood forest elf!"
In the sonorous voice, only sadness was revealed, as well as the self-confidence of Loren and Yuli Wertz. responsibility.
Because of Lotaire's special geographical location, from start to finish, they let Ruben Fried alone face an army of Azorean elves and ogre.
From the beginning of the war to the present, the empire has never sent a single soldier to support Ruben; Lothair, who is not wealthy, is forcibly relying on search and dash on bravely with no thought of personal safety Fighting to the death, paid a Duke as a price, persisted till now.
Even when Loren stood alone at Eboden, Lotaire sent a team of thousands of elite reinforcements, and he was the first to arrive on the battlefield!
On easy defense and difficult offense, Duanjieshan is easier to defend and harder to attack than Lothair; Boden, then we really have to face the situation where the Azores elves separatist;
Luotaire, who fought alone, kept the western gate for the empire and defended the warrior of the Azores. The forward blocked the Eagle Hunter line.
Even if there is a reason for all of this, black hair wizard and Yuli Wiertz could not contain the spread of self-blame, especially since they lost a friend.
"Ruwen Fried, he used his own death to win the last bit of time."
At this moment, the fire flickered, and Yuli sounded in the cold and silent hall. ·Wiltz’s voice, serious words with a hint of killing intent:
"It’s time to fight back."
Different degrees of shadow were left on the face.
"How many troops did you bring?"
The female elf coldly said: "There are only less than 30,000 soldiers and a hundred war dancers left in Lothair. At best, the force can block another round of the Azores offensive."
"Enough." The black hair wizard raised his eyes:
"Three thousand Knights, sixty thousand squares. Legion, three hundred hunting Fiend, three thousand shooting army; plus two thousand Ai Le Mans two-handed Swordsman, thirty thousand Ai Le Mans hunter, five thousand Ai Le Mans Knight;"
"Oh, plus Ai Yinhe The wizards of the nine-pointed star wizard tower, thirty torsion ballistas, five lightsabers, we spit on each of us, and drowned the dross-where are they?"
towards the black hair wizard With his eyes, the female elf did not speak, but looked at him with a very meaningful expression.
"What's the matter?"
"It's nothing, after retreating to the Eagle Fortress, our forces are not enough to extend to the surroundings, and we are unable to garrison other castles;" Liya Low Said: "There is only one castle around Eagle Hunter that can be deterred here, and that can allow Azores to build camps..."
"Wimpal."
Looking at the map on the side of the hall, Grand Duke Elman suddenly opened the mouth and said:
"Only here in the Eagle Fortress can a camp of sufficient scale, easy to defend and difficult to attack, be established!"
"Apart from this, there is a connecting road from Deep Limburg to Wimpal, enough for the Azorean armies to pass through; the hills and forests on both sides can form a natural perfect cover, And the castle itself is an excellent stronghold."
"The battlefield where the army can be deployed around the castle is only a relatively flat slope up ahead of the castle. If you want to expand the battlefield, you can only be here. ......" Holding his chin, Grand Duke Elman fell into deep thought:
"Indeed, if it is me, a camp will be established here; advance can be attacked, retreat can be defended, and firmly Controlling the vitality of Eagle Hunter, if you want to recapture Deep Limburg and the northern part of Lothair, here is a must...Huh?"
Ulrich Wiltz, who accidentally noticed some gazes, twisted Overdone, slightly startled:
"You guys...Am I wrong, why are they all this expression?"