Chapter 1132

It will be late. When Loren and everyone arrive, Fiend from the wings of the sky and the shooting army who came for the same inquiry have blocked the surrounding area and completed the site survey.

This is Loren’s advantage-whether it’s a long-established night watchman or the newly created Fiend hunter, he has a deep expertise in reconnaissance and counter reconnaissance, collecting important clues, details and physical evidence, and preserving the scene. Experience can even roughly deduce the situation at that time based on the on-site situation and time.

Despite being mentally prepared, the black hair wizard couldn't help but raise his eyebrows when he arrived at the scene.

The female elf Liya on the side showed an expression of disgust more directly, and Grand Duke Elman even had a cold face-although it had nothing to do with him, he was still escaped by the other party under the precautions. Success is like slapped him face to face.

What's more... It's hard to tell whether the other party is an "escape" or not, depending on the situation on the scene.

"We have sent as many people as possible to follow the enemy's tracks, but please don't expect too much. The Duke and... the Grand Duke Eilemand and the Grand Duke Lotaire."

Karl Colin took the initiative and nodded to the other two behind the black hair wizard: "Void reactions, footprints, smells, bloodstains... everything, the other party is more like disappear from the face of the earth, except The huge void around the scene proved that she had probably used a high-level enchantment once, and nothing was left."

Loren secretly nodded, which is why he was surprised.

"But it shouldn't be."

The frowning Grand Duke Elman couldn't help opening the mouth and said: "Her hands and feet were cut and burned. , Her saber is also with me-in such a situation, how can an Azores warrior use the spell?"

"About this, we are also looking for reasons "Carl Colin said solemnly: "The current situation cannot completely rule out the possibility that the other party has other successors."

"Why, it is also possible that she was rescued by someone else." Female elf Asked rhetorically.

"It is true, but..."

"But no matter who is impossible Take it away from the safest place in the barracks, without leaving any sound or traces!"

Before Carl Colin finished speaking, Lucien on the side snatched coldly and said: "Three Hunting Fiend, a wizard and several excellent Elman Swordsman, were killed without noticing it. This is impossible!"

The female elf crooked her head, probably Because he was not interested in quarreling with the gray pupil boy, he didn't say anything more.

"This is a hidden danger, but for the time being, it has not caused very huge losses."

Almost the moment Carl Colin spoke, Lucien couldn’t bear it. Folding frowned, glanced at the shooting army commander who face doesn't change: "We are just missing a high-status captive. The impact and damage she alone can cause is minimal, and her army has been wiped out, at most It’s just a tricky assassin."

"And it’s still an assassin with little hands and feet-so if the Duke allows it, please leave this to me, and I will arrange for someone to track it down. And report the progress to you regularly."

black hair wizard slightly nodded …Although it is faintly felt that something is wrong, Carl Colin’s approach is indeed the most reasonable one at the moment-Eboden The battle is about to begin, Seryol still doesn't know where he is going, and an Azorean spirit is not worth the extra effort.

When Loren and everyone left, the gray-eyed boy who could not hold back finally stopped Carl Colin from going.

"Something?"

"It's nothing, just a little curious." Lu Sien's complexion is not very good: "Curious how you did face doesn't change, then The three dead hunters Fiend..."

"They are all my friends, and one of them was introduced by the night watchman of Byrne." Karl Colin still had a cold expression: " It is based on the trust in their abilities that I understand the seriousness of this matter."

"They killed everyone and escaped without them noticing, or rescued one hand and foot and was cut off. The prisoner of...To be an exaggeration, I don’t think our Lord Duke can do this either."

"As for the face doesn't change …I think this kind of problem shouldn’t come from your mouth. Ask it out."

Lu Sien complexion turned cold: "You know what I mean."

"Yes."

Carl Co. A curve of Lin's mouth was drawn.

Lucian picked frowned: "Is it funny?"

"No, I'm just a little bit emotional." The former night watchman shook his head: "I understand how much, why do you Become the leader of the hunter Fiend and the guard of the duke, and I was sent by the duke to take charge of the shooting army."

"Why?" the gray pupil asked.

"I refuse to answer, you won't like it."

"What if I want to know?"

"Well..." Carl Colin sighed and seemed very reluctant:

"Although we can all execute the Duke’s orders without the slightest hesitation, you are still a kind, courageous and empathetic good person, and I am not "

"What do you mean?" The gray pupil coldly said.

"It means that you can sacrifice yourself to protect the Duke without the slightest hesitation, and I can watch you die without the slightest hesitation."

Reacting to it, Karl Colin took advantage of his dazed effort and disappeared.

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On the 2nd day of the end of the Battle of Wimpal, it rained heavily at Eagle Hunter Fort.

The sudden rain has surprised many Lothar people-in this not-so-rich land, rain is often a major event, and it is still in spring... which is more It's rare.

In their eyes, this Divine Vestige-like rain is like the gift of the Holy Cross, heralding a bumper harvest and victory in the coming year; only the little wizard who has studied meteorology is unexplainable The heavy rain expressed concern.

Facts have proved that her concerns are correct.

After five consecutive days of heavy rains, and there was no sign of suspension, all affairs had to be terminated; not only Byrne and Elman Legion gave up the idea of ​​continuing to clean the battlefield, they were originally emotional The Lotaires also had to give up the urge to go north immediately and retake Deep Limburg...because the roads were already flooded.

On the sixth day of the heavy rain, the three Duchy's troops were dismantled into two parts and stationed at Wimpal and Eagle Fort. Although the drainage ditches had been dug in advance, the camp was flooded and will not be withdrawn. The earth wall outside the camp is about to become a dam.

But it’s not the most troublesome...According to Ayn ​​Rand’s speculation, after the rainstorm subsides, the Eagle Fortress will probably be drought for a long time. The battlefield here is thoroughly cleaned up, and there is a high possibility that a plague will break out.

When the little wizard spoke, the expressions of all the Lothars in the room became a little bit wrong-Eagle Hunter is the core territory of the Fried family, if it were here The plague broke out...

"...The consequences are unimaginable."

The self-talking black hair wizard raised his eyes and looked towards the drenched "guest" opposite.

Edward the night watchman.

Putting down the vaporous letter paper in his hand, Loren’s expression is still a bit surprised: "Is the situation...really so serious?"

"If it is not serious, Your Highness will not let it I'm here."

Edward, dripping all over his body, looked indifferent: "I believe Loren, you also understand that if your Highness doesn't need you and your Byrne Legion, he can win... He even asked will not. , It’s even more impossible to let an acquaintance of yours be responsible for the summoning.”

The black hair wizard couldn’t help being nodded and agreed.

With Brandon’s character, he can only remember that "he is not alone" when he encounters something he is absolutely unable to handle.

The current Eboden absolutely meets this requirement.

On the twenty-eighth day of the opening, which is the time before and after the Battle of Wimpal, the three ducky legions of Sackland-Boy-Arles were dominated, plus the giant dragon's Brandon. Desalion finally arrived at the Eboden line.

It was not Severin Desalion and Zaclan Legion who greeted him, but the army of 20,000 Azorean warriors who were waiting for him.

The military minister of the empire, along with the other four hundred legion wounded soldiers who were captured alive, were taken as threatened prisoners and hung on the city gate with ropes.

If you ride a tiger, it's hard to get off Brandon guessed that this 80% is a trap, but because of the imperial family's prestige, he can only accept the enemy's negotiation request; at the same time, he ordered Boye The Grand Duke of Scimitar dispatched five thousand hussars to sweep outside Eboden City while investigating the deployment and progress of the enemy's army.

Wait until the 2nd day, the news came; the five thousand hussars sent to Eboden were ambushed by the enemy, with one third casualty; and the Azores guarding in the city were in front of Brandon, Decapitated Severin Dessalion and four hundred prisoners, and then lit the fortress with the Legion ignition agent hidden in the city and drove away.

Brandon, who felt his face particularly hurt, was completely angry and immediately ordered the whole army to march and surround Eboden.

The scimitar grandfather, who had just damaged thousands of hussars, raised her hands in favor on the spot. Several Sackland officers who pleaded with the crown prince to follow the arrangements before the war were taken out on the spot, originally thinking The Grand Duke of Arles, who suggested a few words, immediately chose to shut up when he saw this situation.

At the same time, knowing that he was taking advantage and annoyed Brandon, but didn't expect the elven Prince, who was so annoyed to this point, that he was still waiting for the "reinforcement" in the direction of Lotaire. On one side, the line of defense was laid out in an orderly manner, ready for long-term fierce battle.

As a result, he got the news that night, and the empires have called the door, and they will be there tomorrow morning!

Roderia immediately realized that the game might be a bit too much this time; so he mobilized the army in a hurry and greeted the imperial army marching towards Eboden overnight.

With Eboden’s defensive power as the negative city wall and defensive measures, defending the city is almost the same as courting death. You must fight outside the city to have a chance of winning.

So the second "Eboden offensive and defensive battle" between the Empire and the Azores was staged in the middle of the night.

The two sides marching face-to-face almost ran into each other without knowing anything about each other. The warriors and cavalry in charge of the outposts on both sides took the lead in fighting, followed by the marching troops on both sides. Without knowing it, he rushed directly into the battlefield.

The fierce battle lasted all night, during which Brandon even rode the giant dragon Mirasis to join the battle, and was almost shot down from the sky by the elf Prince’s launcher.

In the early hours of the morning, the exhausted two sides also chose to withdraw their troops. Thanks to the giant dragon, the casualties of the Azores were one and a half times that of the empire; but judging from the combat goals, they suffered It was Brandon Desalion who was defeated badly.

The fierce battle throughout the night also made both sides quickly realize that it is impossible to do it quickly, and the best result may not be perish together, which is equivalent to betting on each other's life and death roulette.

This situation is not what both parties want, but the situation is already like this.

The Crown Prince and Prince Sackland, who was in a dilemma again, could only continue to march towards Eboden while gritted his teeth, and then sent Edward to Lotaire, so that Loren could fight Byrne, Lotaire and The Legion of Allermans rushed over, and at the same time, he kept asking Imperial Capital to send more supplies to improve the logistics route he had left behind as soon as possible.

So faced with the overbearing Brandon Desalion, the little Prince decided to lower his posture, and he was no longer uncomfortable with opponents like this mental disorder; he first withdrew and returned to Eboden , While busy rectifying the reinforcements from the sea of ​​fog, while sending a messenger to Brandon, indicating that everything is negotiable.

The Elf Prince even put forward a very "realistic" plan-the Azores will shrink completely and only retain the land around the city of Eboden. The two sides will maintain the status quo for three months, and wait 3 months later. Decide whether to go to war.

Then...His messenger was cut by Brandon.

"His Royal Highness’s current situation is very embarrassing... Lord Severin Dessalion is a collateral member of the Imperial Family, and he must act; but the army in his hand and the battle strength around him are both He is not allowed to do this." Edward said with a blank expression:

"Sacland Legion has split into two factions. While demanding revenge on the other side, they insisted on following the original plan. In addition to making the atmosphere more Extremely, it doesn’t help at all; as for the Duke of Arles... he has been retaining his strength, and he has been retaining his power to outward devotion but inner opposition to His Highness’s orders."

"You must rush to the battlefield with three Duchy's armies as soon as possible. , So that His Highness can stabilize the military's mind, and launch the final battle against the Azores-the consumption of hundreds of thousands of troops is almost an impossible burden to the Empire. This is why His Highness insists on do it quickly. We really It can't afford to consume it."

"This should be the same for the Azores." The black hair wizard added.

"Yes, but they are desperate robbers, we are not." Edward the night watchman has no expression on his face:

"In addition, the wizards of Imperial Capital are also ready to go. We have marched towards Eboden, and there are 20 lightsabers customized by His Royal Highness in the entourage, and if you want these powerful weapons to be effective..."

"Ayn Rand must be present. ."

"Exactly." Edward nodded:

"For the victory of this war, we have gambled on everything, either with victory in exchange for the future of the empire; or...perish together Destroy our enemies!"