Mage Veja

Chapter 295 The Arrival of the Royal Family
The Royal Army retreated.

When English saw the banner, he knew that the battle had been lost.

As for killing the carbine and taking back Tully City?

This kind of thing is too unrealistic, because if you want to capture Tali City, it is definitely not enough to rely on the strength of a division, and he does not believe that there will be no reinforcements behind Veigar.

So English ordered a retreat.

Even though he was unwilling and helpless, he was indeed deceived by Vega's all-out soldiers.

Even he didn't think that Veigar was simply bluffing, and English guessed that Veigar's strength might only be a standard division.

"Taking Tully City with one division."

A self-deprecating smile appeared on the corner of Ingril's mouth. The psychological shadow that had been relieved a little in the east has now become more serious, and he has begun to fall into the stage of self-doubt.

"After fighting this war, resign and go home."

English said to himself that he was already tired of war.

However, after a few days of safe retreat, before Ingril took the initiative to hand in his resignation, he was approached by the Military Law Department.

"General English."

Several shadow mages in dark military uniforms with sharp eyes handed over a document: "We now suspect that your officer is suspected of collaborating with the enemy and traitor to the country. Now temporarily freeze your command authority. Please follow me back for investigation." '

"Collaborate with the enemy and betray the country?!"

Ingril almost passed out again.

It's okay to be tricked by Veigar again, and finally calm down the suspicions of soldiers and officers at all levels, and now even the Military Law Department is looking for it, just because of that damn banner?

Can you believe the words of the enemy? !

Even though he felt infinitely aggrieved, Ingril could only catch him without a fight.

boom!
There was a sound of closing the door, and English was locked in a dark and damp cell.

He was wearing shackles that could seal magic and spiritual power in his hands, and he was wearing a tattered prison uniform. This outfit didn't look like a general at all. He was so embarrassed that he was even worse than a civilian.

Treat traitors.

The kingdom has always had zero tolerance, even if the traitor is only suspected.

"Ugh."

Ingril sighed, and glanced at the desperate prisoners in the prison. He was not interested in talking to them at all, but huddled in an unoccupied corner of the prison.

"Hey, old man, what did you do to get in?"

A few tall and strong young men came over, and from their pointed ears, it could be seen that they were the people of the Holy Dynasty.

Ingril ignored it.

How could someone as lofty as him talk to lowly civilians in the enemy country.

But the arrogance in Ingril's eyes stung the humble self-esteem of several young people, who were not restrained, immediately punched and kicked Ingril, and even poured urine on him.

And English, who was bound by shackles, was powerless to resist.

This kind of "recruit training" in prison is performed almost every day.

After a few 10 minutes.

English was on the verge of being taught a lesson.

The blood-stained right eye oozing from the cracked forehead was a little hard to open, and the pain that was about to fall apart made him almost faint. Thinking that he had spent half his life as a soldier, he didn't die on the battlefield, so he was going to die here?

For a general, this is a great humiliation.

He, English, would absolutely never admit to such a thing.

But the more English resisted, the angrier the prisoners grew, and the level of violence escalated.

After 10 days, the cell was opened again.

The guards rushed into the cell and rescued Ingril, who was almost dying. At the same time, there were people from the Military Law Office nervously standing beside him.

He was cleared of suspicion.

In the face of everyone's flattering expressions, English didn't say anything.

With the help of his adjutant, he walked out of the dark cell. When he saw the light again, he had already given up the idea of ​​resigning and returning to his hometown.

At this moment, he suddenly understood.

Death is not the scariest thing. As a general, if you can't die on the battlefield, that is the scariest thing.

Sense of shame and then courage.

The ten days of imprisonment had calmed Ingril's heart that had been in turmoil for a year.

Tortured until he was haggard like a seventy-year-old man, he uttered his first voice after he walked out of the cell: "So I have been lost for so long. Next time, it is not for the kingdom, not for the glory, not for the dignity, but just to prove Myself."

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It has been half a month since Tully City was taken.

The entire Tali City has been restored to its former prosperity under the rule of Vega, and the port tens of kilometers away has also been repaired and is now completely ready for use.

And today is a special day.

The royal family of the Holy Dynasty and the remaining three divisions of the empire are about to arrive in Tuli City.

A cloud of smoke billowed.

Standing on the tower of the East City, Vega, who was looking into the distance, immediately noticed the arrival of the Dynasty Army.

The Royal Legion of the Holy Dynasty, the 23rd Army, the 18th Army, and the 7th Army, and the remaining 27 soldiers will cross the Dunbu River through the port of Tali City and go to the west of the dynasty to recuperate.

without any exaggeration.

This time the rescue plan was very successful.

If this gap was not opened, the Royal Legion would not be able to retreat through Saya City, and if Aide City had not been occupied, the armies on other fronts would have no way to retreat even if they were free from the restraint of the Royal Army.

Recapturing these three medium-sized cities directly revitalized the entire game of chess.

Now as long as the dynasty safely withdraws to the west, there will be a chance to make a comeback, instead of being blocked by the kingdom in the east and slowly eating away.This is also the reason why no one objected to Vega's plan, although it seemed to be random.

At that time, it was not enough for two generals to "kill their lives" only by the method of aggressive generals.

Whether it is Garru or the dynasty commander, they all have some rich experience in command, and there is no real hope of seeing them. Even if you say that they will break the sky, they will not be moved.

"Open the gate."

With the order of the herald, the gates of the city were opened wide.

The Dynasty Army and the Imperial Army entered, and Veigar also met the long-lost Master Garru as he wished.

"Thank you, Brigadier Veigar."

Garru said with an admiring expression: "It is said that hearing is believing is believing, but now it seems that your evaluation of the general is not even the slightest bit adulterated. You can take Tully City with a brigade. I also have to be convinced."

"Mr. Garru is awsome."

Veigar had a smile on his face, but he wanted to give Garru a punch in his heart.

If he remembered correctly, this guy rejected the dynasty's reinforcements and asked his brigade to attack Tully City at the risk of annihilation, just to show the strength of the imperial army?

Although slapping a swollen face to pretend to be fat has all kinds of harm and no benefit.

But it was also based on the success of this "pretentiousness" that the dynasty army once again realized the strength of the imperial army, and at the same time Vega's reputation began to be known by the dynasty royal family.

The king of the Holy Dynasty came before Veigar.

He put on a friendly smile and said, "Mr. Garru, this must be our hero, General Vega Carleni, right? I've heard that the general is young and talented, and seeing him today really deserves his reputation."

Hearing the king's words, according to etiquette, he should reply as soon as possible.

But what surprised Garru was that Vega, who has always been prudent and polite, not only did not answer the king's words immediately, but stared impolitely at the 15-year-old girl next to the king. This girl is Her Royal Highness Princess of the Holy Dynasty ——

Sia Saint Laurent.

(End of this chapter)