The fighters eat and drink, and move their bodies on the spot. They engage in low-intensity confrontations. There will be no loss of physical strength, but they can move their bodies effectively so that they can fully display their power during the battle. .

　　 The weather in March was already a bit cold. Although the Imperial Capital was in a relatively warm zone in the middle, the slightest coolness still enveloped everyone.

　　The warriors put their armors on their bodies, fastened them with belts, and moved their bodies back and forth. Reiner’s guards were building a wooden high platform, which would be the place where Reiner’s observation battlefield gave orders.

　　 The armies of the vassals were also in place, and they were clustered by Lena at this time, looking forward to the next battle.

　　 Everyone understands that this war will determine everyone's future. Although some vassals did endure tremendous pressure, they still chose to support Leiner.

　　Because they know that once their lord falls, all the benefits of their lives will also be vomited together. This is something that everyone does not want to see.

　　"Today is the battle to determine fate! Rainer raised his head and looked up at the sky, muttering in his mouth, a long-lost feeling came to his heart.

　　 This reminded him of the time when he checked the results of the college entrance examination, the panic and hesitation in his heart, as well as the expectation for his future, were mixed together.

This war determines not only his fate alone, but his family, his vassals, the families of his vassals, the residents of the north, the residents of the empire, and all the future destinies of all are pinned on this. In this war, this will be the most important "examination" for Reiner.

　　Rainer’s light cavalry were still cruising around, and at the same time, the light cavalry who monitored the enemy’s movements were also constantly passing on the enemy’s position to Rainer. Although there would be some delay, it was always a huge effect.

Reiner’s army is not much smaller than the enemy. The huge army of 63,000 people gathers together and it is almost impossible to see the edge. The densely packed heads are gathered together and almost spread to the horizon. This is almost a world of soldiers. The soldiers present here also have high morale.

　　 Most of them have never seen so many people in their lives. With so many comrades-in-arms, the timidity in their hearts seems to have been driven out by such exciting scenes.

"If nothing else, this war will be the last large-scale battle we have fought. When everything is over, we can live a good life! Drink sweet honey wine every day, holding delicious Bread, no matter what kind of delicacy, you can enjoy it to your heart's content!"

　　 "Earl Cholar, Earl of Puston, Earl of Merrel... everyone, we are invincible when we win this war!"

　　 At this moment, the light cavalry cruising on the periphery ran over, and Tiryhan personally led the team and came to Rainer.

"Your Majesty, the enemy has arrived. We are three kilometers away, and they will be here within an hour!" Tillihan told Rainer what he knew, and all the vassals stopped in their ears. .

　　Rainer said: "Everyone, victory or defeat is in one fell swoop, go and command your army to fight for me!"

　　 The vassals shouted in unison, and then mounted their horses to find their own army.

　　The soldiers sitting on the ground packed everything up, and stood up and waited for the war.

　　 12 o'clock on March 3rd in the 33rd year of the Empire.

　　 A torrent of black pressure appeared neatly on the horizon, and various flags were blown and hunted under the harsh new wind, like a lively wolf dog preparing to go hunting.

The soldiers who stood in place and simply maintained a formation immediately threw away food such as dried meat or dried bread, put down the visors on their helmets, held the spears in their hands, and waited for them. They were ready to obey the commander. The command.

　　 Pope Rosa is wearing a luxurious robe and a huge crown on his head. He is riding on the back of a group of horses with gorgeous decorations all over his body, even the mane is woven into beautiful tassels.

　　Although he is old, riding a horse is not a very difficult task for him.

　　 Lena stood upright on the wooden platform, looking at the dense enemies from a distance.

　　 The same is true for the Jihad coalition forces. Rainer's position is extremely conspicuous. Numerous banners are hunting and hunting beside him, which can naturally be seen at a glance.

　　The kings of the coalition army are not as they were at the beginning, and a little gloomy climbed on their cheeks.

　　 Before this, although they had sent cavalry to inquire about the news, because Leiner also had enough light cavalry, they did not get the exact force of Leiner's side.

　　 Now that the two sides are facing each other and facing each other, they are ready for a decisive battle, and Rainer's power is naturally exposed in front of them.

　　 They looked over and found that the number of enemies was not much less than that of their own, almost the same, which naturally brought them a lot of pressure.

　　 Pope Rosa also frowned. He said to Mekasha: Your Majesty Mekasha, didn't you say that Lena's power would not be very strong, why can he draw out so many troops? "

　　 In the eyes of Pope Rosa at this time, the opponent's fighters are rare elites, and everyone wears iron armor. Such fighters are definitely elites among the Western countries.

　　 Even if they are not short of iron ore, it is very unrealistic to have a set of iron armor.

If it were not for the huge production capacity of North Border Steel, coupled with the large number of blacksmiths and skilled craftsmanship, this time there could be so many iron armors~lightnovelpub.net~Mekasha was also stunned at this time, she I don't understand why Rainer has such a large elite army.

　　 As an aboriginal in the North, she was once the daughter of the largest lord in the North. She has a certain understanding of that land. It is absolutely impossible to mobilize tens of thousands of troops to fight.

Facing Pope Rosa’s question, Mekatha vowed: “Under the crown of the Pope, I hope you can understand that, as one of the world’s top steel producing areas, the steel in the north is almost inexhaustible. Enough, enough absenteeism, Rainer can easily form an army with full iron armor!"

　　 "However, this does not mean that these people in iron armor are brave and capable of fighting. Perhaps only a few thousand of them are the elite troops of the Grand Duke Reiner, and the rest may be indiscriminate serfs!"

　　Mekasha stared into Pope Rosa’s eyes without showing the slightest unnaturalness.

　　 Pope Rosa still hesitated, and said: "Otherwise, let's talk to Reiner, maybe he doesn't want to take the risk!"

　　 Pope Rosa hopes to be safe. He doesn't want any accidents to cause the authority of the Rosa church to further decline, otherwise everything he does will be meaningless.

　　 "No! Under the crown of the Pope! We absolutely can't do this!" Mekatha said firmly.

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