When the little elf prince received Anson Zade and the 20,000 Azore elf army was raided by Loren Turin, his heart almost collapsed.

The worst bad news in the world is not bad news, but to surprise you first, and then say "but".

At the moment when he got the news, the elf prince ecstatically almost jumped up and immediately learned another message from the heralds-the defenders of the imperial capital also got the news and sent it to Loren Turin At the same time as the reinforcements, an army is stopping on its own way.

Rodria Azore, who almost didn't come up in one breath, almost rolled his eyes and lay down on the ground.

"Wait! You just said that their defenders were out of the nest ?!"

"No, I mean ... We saw the Legion of Byrne and Elleman, with a total strength of about 50,000." The ordered elf warrior shook his head again and again:

"On the walls of the imperial city, you can still see the flags of these two armies, but almost all of them are iron crown battle flags-it is speculated that the nobles in the city should temporarily have control of the city defense, and only a small part of the city remains. The Bayern Knights, or their commanders, have also gone out to rescue the city, so they have not raised the flag. "

The elven little prince showed a dilemma.

Is a trap?

This looks like a great siege opportunity ... The main defender withdrew most of the time, and the remaining imperial nobles were not afraid at all ... Their previous cowardly performance was enough to prove that these enemy-like guys are more like their close comrades-in-arms. .

Replaced the Imperial City with two Imperial Court Chiefs and 20,000 Elf Warriors, even if you want to consider the riots in the city and the counterattack from Loren Turin immediately after you seized the city, you still have to make money yourself. .

But the more this is, the more the elf prince has the urge to "this is a trap".

After all, even if the defenders of the imperial capital are just a group of drosses that will be surrendered after being attacked on the city wall, it takes time to attack the outermost city wall and organize the defense force; and before the reinforcements arrive, they have to face it alone. Double the number of enemies and riots in the city.

And doing so is equivalent to giving up two very crucial combat powers, and it is also easy for the rest of the warriors loyal to themselves to be chilled ... So the little prince was a little hesitant.

"It takes about a day to organize troops from the siege camp and then rush to the battlefield ... well, that's the key." Staring at the map, the elf little prince said to himself, sliding his finger gently to two points between:

"If my army is stopped here, Brother Zade and the twenty thousand warriors will be surrounded by the army of Byrne-annihilate them, is this the plan you spent ten days to come up with, Loren Du spirit."

"Eat the top floor of the Yuting and the 20,000 troops in one breath, hehe ... I am really too confident!"

"His Royal Highness ..."

Glanced at the sneering elf little prince, heralding soldier Hanmao kneeling on the ground stood upright.

"To summon all the warrior leaders, come to me immediately to gather!" Rodria Azore, who looked up, no longer hesitated in his face, and the shimmering pupils were full of warfare: "Since this guy has just arrived I ’m planning to have a big fun, so how can I not win the occasion? "

"But it is a pity that the ending will not be as he wishes!"

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Anxious Zad looked anxiously as he rolled up in the distance and stood upset.

He knew that he had failed ... Yes, although he was very unwilling, but he knew very well ... Before this battle started, he had already failed.

Loren Turin had calculated all the possibilities, and even judged his own marching route and marching speed. Every step he took was within his expectations; it was this terrible "prejudgment" that led to his obvious strength. Twenty times the opponent's, but still can't see the slightest hope of victory.

That ’s right, this is where he is truly terrible-not enough to kill the chief of the court, and the strength of His Royal Highness Rodria Azore, but this extremely cautious and bold character, This is where he is truly terrible!

There is only a day ’s distance between his army and His Royal Highness ’Rodol ’s camp, but he dares to intercept himself here, and he has the ability to arrive after his defeat and even kill himself. Confidence before evacuation!

This kind of self-confidence is something I don't have ...

The elf boy in cold sweat, a bit of bitterness appeared in the corner of his mouth.

But even if it is destined to lose, I will never let you end so easily-even if the price is this life, you must feel a trace of fear before dying.

Lorren Turin ... Get ready to pay for your own self-confidence and arrogance!

"Attack, order to let the warriors press!" Anson Zade, who hesitated no longer, expressed his determination with a roar.

"right now?!"

The elf warrior holding a flag was amazed, and his expression was slightly panicked: "But Master Anson Zade, the enemy is currently breaking through. At this time, defense formation is the best choice. If the army is pressed ..."

"Because it seems to be the best choice, we have to do the opposite-otherwise, would you think that the opposite Duke Byrne would n’t think of it ?!"

The elven boy replied with a grumpy face: "They only have a thousand cavalry soldiers on the ground. It is tantamount to letting them choose to attack or run away at will; only by pressing the whole line without giving them breathing time can they regain the last victory. Opportunity! "

"Tell the brave and noble warriors that it ’s time to show their loyalty to His Majesty the King and to His Royal Highness Rodria Azore-even to exchange the blood of a thousand warriors for Loren Turin The first level is also worthy of the meaning of the life and death of the Azores! "

"So attack, even if you are destined to die here, you can be loyal to Dayi!"

Looked at the chief wizard of Yuting, who was a little crazy, and the elf warrior who opened his mouth finally stopped talking, and raised the battle flag to the front of the army:

"In the name of the eagle king, the warriors of the Azores ..."

"Draw a knife-meet the enemy!"

"Draw a knife to meet the enemy —— !!!!!! Kill ———— !!!!!!"

The roar of the convulsive mountain forest exploded over the thousands of elf warriors, and took a step toward the battlefield where smoke was rolling.

This is destined to be a big gamble-although he has more than 20,000 elf warrior army, but actually can be controlled by Anson Zade, only thousands of people beside him.

In other words, the moment the general attack command was issued, the entire battle was no longer under his control; no matter whether he won or lost, he could only wait for the final result, and there was no chance to intervene.

The whistle of eagle roar resounded through Empire Avenue, and the elf warriors who heard the horn rallied together, drew their swords and raised their guns, and rushed to the opposite direction of the battlefield.

Tens of thousands of people ran in the same direction, no matter the momentum or the roar, they were no less than the dull thunder.

After realizing that the Azore elves had launched a full-scale offensive, the Bane knights who had rushed to fight immediately began to organize a retreat and quickly moved to both sides of Empire Avenue.

No matter how strong the cavalry, facing dozens of times of infantry charge, they still dare not confront each other, because it is very likely to be entangled-the heavy knight who has lost its speed is not even lighter than a fighting force. infantry.

In the face of the wave of elf warriors rushing towards us, the “scattered escape” Bain knights are like a lone-leaf boat that flips up and down in the monstrous waves; they can still support it with speed at the moment, but they are always ready There is a possibility of overturning.

This gave the elf warriors great encouragement-also because this is Empire Avenue, the narrow battlefield and the flat road gave the Bayern knights the opportunity to charge and defeat the enemy, and also made their mobility range extremely narrow.

There was a constant assault by the Bayern Knights, trying to interrupt this turbulent attack like a tide; but in the end, they could only return without success, and they retreated one after another.

"You let go, don't stop me!" Ranmaros, wielding his two guns, glared deadly behind him, and dragged him desperately: "If you don't let go, I will stab you!"

"The whole army retreats, this is the order of Lord Duke!" Earl Baimafeng glared at him with impoliteness: "I want to send you to death, but you cannot destroy the whole plan because of you!"

"You go first, I cover you!"

"It's good if you can cover yourself, execute the plan!" Count Baimafeng suddenly turned back, glaring at the servant who shivered behind him: "Bring the rope and the shackles and tie him!"

The defeat of the Knight Byrne made the elf warriors who were panicked during the raid became extremely fanatical and rushed along the Empire Avenue.

The situation is reversed!

The original formation was already in chaos, or no elf warrior even went back to care about the "formation"-all they had to do with the sharp blades were to rush past in desperation and rush to the direction of the dust.

"Offense! Offense! Offense—!"

The hoarse roar echoed in the desperate running noise: "Don't let the group of imperials run away! Grab them and kill them—!"

"Kill them all —————— !!!!!!"

Eye warriors with fire-breathing eyes raised their sharp-edged spears, their tight bodies made their breath more rapid, but this did not slow their pace at all.

The long and narrow battlefield allows the elf warriors in the back row to only see their comrades running around, and the smoke that is constantly rolling in the distance; as for what happened in front ... no one knows.

They only know that if they can't get any faster, all the credit will be snatched away by the front row comrades!

"Dang——!"

Can withstand a long knife that is stab on the face, and the gray pupil who slides backwards has his arms tight, turning into a gray-blue pupil staring at the petite figure waving the knife opposite.

Loli Zade did not rush to attack, but stood steadily, holding the long knife handle of the retracted scabbard in his right hand.

Is flanked by the Bayern knights who are constantly running back and forth, and in the distance is the army of Azore elves that have been violently killed and the smoke is rolling.

"It sounds like the situation has been reversed." The blindfolded elf girl babbled said, showing blue bars on the back of the hand holding the knife handle: "Although I don't know what happened, we should have won on our side, Right?"

The gray pupil who snorted, holding his sword in his backhand, said nothing.

"Run away."

The elf girl said lightly.

Ok?

Stupid Lucien didn't react at once.

"Although your Excellency is not bad, but ... there is no murderous intention on your sword." Lori Zade shook his head: "In other words, stopping me is your only purpose, and now your purpose has been achieved."

"The battle is over, your plan has failed, and now your master, Loren Turin, has only one option left-retreat, and then flee to the imperial capital."

"In fact, this was originally your plan, wasn't it, now it just happened to be realized."

"Otherwise, if you go on like this, only the whole army is waiting for you; we have 20,000 Azore warriors, and you have only one thousand bain knights; I don't understand combat, but the twenty-one combat power is enough to explain ... Why are you laughing? "

"... Nothing, just suddenly remembered the joke that Lord Loren once had."

Sneered and raised the corner of his mouth, and Lussin's expression became awkward: "If numbers can determine the outcome of a war, then the mathematicians should rule the world."

The face of the elf girl changed slightly and didn't say anything.

"But since your hearing is so powerful, why don't you listen to it anymore?" Gray pupil continued: "Maybe listen to it again, you will know why I haven't escaped till now."

"Your Excellency, I already said that I can't ridicule me ..."

The sound of the words stopped abruptly ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ The expression of the elf girl froze.

The dense forests on both sides of Empire Avenue, in the original darkness without waves like the backwaters, suddenly came the sound of rolling tide; the sound became more and more, getting closer and closer, like boiling, facing behind me From the army of Azores elves.

She heard those "voices" taking a unified pace and walked out of the forest uniformly;

She heard those "voices" holding up the hunting flags, hunting and hunting in the flying dust;

She heard a tall and burly figure walking out of the front surrounded by thousands of "voices", holding an exaggerated two-handed sword in her hand, standing at the front of the queue, pointing straight in the direction behind her;

She also heard, the other party shouted from the sky:

"who are you?!"

"Baiin ———————— !!!!!!"

"Where do you come from ?!"

"Baiin ———————— !!!!!!"

"Why are you fighting ?!"

"Baiin ———————— !!!!!!"

The big sword was raised, and the mouth of Guy Angut, the earl of the fierce and fierce mountain rock, showed a magnificent smile, and he was extremely excited to stare at the army of Azore elves who had rushed to him, and split the sword sharply. under:

"Then kill me!"

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