Who says knights can't backstab

Chapter 672 Bringing His Highness to Order Sol Konan

The horse's hooves galloped across the landing bridge, and the impatient girl simply stood up on the horseback, and the moment she ran out of the range of the suspension bridge, she stepped on the saddle vigorously, and jumped up——

"Become a rabbit!"

In her crisp shout, the majestic war horse under the young marquis's crotch one second turned into a fat rabbit the next.In the astonished expression of the Marquis, Caroline's slender body had already crashed into his arms, and the two of them fell into the soft down of the fat rabbit.

"Wait, wait, you are—"

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo again, you finally come back!"

The girl's loud cry interrupted Cyril's doubts. He could only vaguely judge from the soft short white hair and the voice that hadn't changed much that this was the Caroline he was familiar with— —

Wait, how did it become such a big one?

It's only been a few months since I saw you!

The figure of the young girl riding a galloping horse just now gradually overlapped with the earlier memory of Caroline in his memory, the figure of the "Shadow of Twilight" Caroline.

That's right, the trump card launched by the Undead Half Moon Council, Twilight Shadow Caroline, if you change that horse into a bone dragon, put her in a black trench coat and a mask that covers the upper half of her face. If it's a little bit higher...

Isn't it exactly the same!
Cyril murmured in his heart, and gently stroked the girl's hair with one hand to calm her excited emotions: "Don't cry, don't cry, get up, you're still under the city gate, and I'll show the soldiers a joke later. "

While he was talking, his eyes fell on the suspension bridge. Alina, who was holding Caroline's horse and slowly coming, nodded slightly.

The blond girl's eye sockets were also a little red, but she had always been much more mature than Caroline, so she was naturally able to remain reserved at this time.

Fortunately, Alina hasn't suddenly grown a lot taller.

It was not until Elena rode slowly to the city gate that Caroline raised her head from Cyril's arms, with tears in her eyes, a stick of snot hanging from her nose, and the other end stuck to Cyril's collar——

As soon as Caroline raised her head, she saw her "masterpiece" left on Cyril's collar.

She blinked, then shook her head, watched the crystal clear liquid completely fall on Cyril's collar, and stuck out her tongue:

"Hey."

"Caroline, stop it."

A gentle female voice came from behind Cyril, and then a pair of beautiful hands were placed in front of Cyril's body, soaking in the aqua blue luster, and erasing the traces left by Caroline.

"Sister Mia!" Caroline became excited again, wanting to pounce on Miss Mage who climbed on the back of the big furry rabbit.But this time, Cyril didn't intend to let the farce continue, he coughed lightly, and stopped Caroline's behavior.

"If you want to play, play on the bed in the room, don't treat the nightmare as a bed... And, Caroline, quickly change it back from a rabbit."

Cyril was surprised to find that when Caroline was here, his mental power was still not enough to change the shape of the nightmare—this meant that Caroline's mental power was still higher than her own, even far away. Throw a big chunk out.

Mental power is a very indescribable thing. The specific description is the degree of fine control over spells.

Although Cyril's magic power and element pool have been greatly expanded, but in terms of the skills of using magic power, there is not much improvement-he does not need to carve a lifelike statue of the wind knight, nor does he need to complete those complicated ones. The spell model has no such requirement at all.

Rather, it would be strange if his mental strength grew rapidly.

Caroline also seemed to be aware of her gaffe. She thought of what Natasha and Alina often told her to look like a mature lady, so she jumped off the rabbit's back and straightened her messy skirt. pretending, and then quietly turned the fluffy rabbit back into Cyril's war horse.

Elena and Mia also greeted each other, and Cyril looked back at the three women under the city gate, and remembered that when he was still in Northern Xinjiang more than a year ago, there were so many people around him.

Nothing has changed, yet everything has changed.

"Mia, take them in first, and Mr. Zimmerman will arrange accommodation for you."

Mia nodded obediently, and then led the two of them into the city first.

Cyril mounted his horse again.The crescent moon flag outside the city was approaching at this moment, and Atsk Angers rode at the forefront of the team, smiling and nodding to him from a distance.

"Lord Earl." He waited for Cyril to approach, dismounted and bowed.

"Okay, I didn't see that your offensive was so fast. Could it be that if I come back a few months later, you can take down the whole of Amasir?" Cyril also jumped off his horse, in front of Azike and others , he doesn't have any lord's face to show off—

Siliki was never what he is today because of him alone.If you count their contributions to the city, Atsk Angers, Gene O'Connor, and Cecilia Romanus, their achievements far surpass their own.

What he did was to bring these talents together skillfully.

That's it.

"It doesn't take a few months. As long as Fort Mandekers is captured, the next natural guard army will be a mess. They will be chased, intercepted, cut and defeated one by one. It won't take two months to wipe out the O'Connor family's forces—of course, this It's not what you want to see." Atzke straightened up with a confident smile on his face.

"It was their biggest mistake that the Solkonan Military Academy let you go. Even if you don't join the army, you will definitely be the leader if you stay and teach in the academy."

"It's no match for the Earl." Atzke shook his head and couldn't help laughing, "It took less than half a day to return to Amasir, and he took Fort Mandex by himself..."

"It's the Marquis." Cyril corrected, and in Atsk's astonished eyes, he waved his hand and said, "Without the name of the Marquis, do you think the O'Connor brothers would obediently come to meet me?"

"So that's how it is..." The time interval was too short, and Atzke couldn't understand the whole process of Cyril's victory over Fort Mandex.But the sudden surprise in his eyes turned into deeper consternation in an instant: "Wait a minute, you just went to the south, why did you become a Marquis when you came back?"

"Did you secretly assassinate Duke Marcellus?"

The corners of Cyril's eyes twitched, and he didn't know who Atsk learned from, so he would guess wildly.

He briefly explained the matter of going to Xinaowei Port, and after hearing this, Azike fully understood, and nodded again and again: "No wonder, no wonder... By the way, Lord Marquis, there is a distinguished guest who needs to invite you to meet. "

"Guest?" Cyril asked suspiciously.

Afterwards, Azik turned around and asked a boy about the same height as Alina from the queue behind.

"Your Highness Alexei?"

The moment he saw the boy's silver-white long hair, which was exactly the same as Anastasia Herman's, Cyril cried out. He ignored Alexei's longing eyes and grabbed Azzi Ke, dragged him aside, and hurriedly asked: "Why is His Royal Highness here? When did you go to Solkonan to kidnap him?"

"What are you doing here? 'Bringing' His Royal Highness to command Solkonan?"

"Why did you take His Highness with you? Your Highness the Prince went to Amasir quietly by himself... Didn't Your Highness tell you?"

Cyril quickly recalled what Anastasia said, then shook his head and said, "No."

"Then... don't worry about so many things, my lord, you can make up your mind when you come back, your highness, should we send back to Solconan today, or..."

"Don't be in a hurry to send it back." Cyril could see that Azike was not at ease - Amasir was during the civil war before, and the prince sneaked to Amasir, in case something happened, Bad luck for them all.

"His Royal Highness Anastasia will come to Amasir in the future, and will take His Highness Alexei back with her at that time."

"That's good..." Azik let out a long breath, "By the way, this Highness seems to be a fan of the lord—"

"fan?"

Only then did Cyril realize that he seemed to have left His Royal Highness alone for a long time.

He hurriedly turned his head back, squatted halfway in front of Alexei, bowed and said, "Your Highness."

Alexei didn't respond. He looked up again, only to find that the boy's face was flushed red at the moment, and he managed to say something:
"Xi Xixi, Sir Cyril!"

"Yes." Cyril replied gently, easing Alexei's tension.

"Listen, listen, I heard that you..." The little prince was so nervous that he couldn't speak clearly, and even bit his tongue, before he finally spoke smoothly: "I heard that you split Fort Mandex into pieces with one sword. It took two halves to capture Fort Mandekers... Is that so?"

Atzke, who heard this sentence behind him, staggered and almost slipped and knelt on the grass.

With a livid face, he immediately called his personal guards and said in a low voice, "Who spread this rumor, find out, and run a hundred laps around Fort Mandex tonight."

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And when Siliki succeeded in taking control of Amasir, quelled the civil strife, and quickly took over Amasir's rule, Amasir was thousands of kilometers east of Amasir, in the east of the Nora Corridor.

Troops are gathering.

The tall and mighty earth dragons were driven by soldiers and poured into the town where they were stationed.Vats of meat that had been stirred into a paste were transported to the gathering place of earth dragons, and a mountain of meat full of fishy smell was poured out.

These earth dragons immediately scrambled to bury their heads in the flowing meat foam, gulping down.

The Second Earth Dragon Legion of Osan Emma, ​​this is the most famous and one of the most powerful troops of Osan Emma.The dragon blood of the earth dragon itself provides it with strong physical strength and magic resistance, and its tall size makes it impossible for ordinary cavalry to damage it.

The invincible ground dragoons, if the people of La Rochelle know that such a troop has assembled at the foot of the mountain east of the Nora Corridor, I am afraid that their pants will be scared to pee?
The young man with eagle-like sharp eyes and hooked nose stood on the sentry tower, his eyes swept across the town where there were a lot of soldiers, and he tapped the fence in front of him with his fingers.

Gather troops and prepare to launch an attack on Amasir, which La Rochelle belongs to. This order was personally issued to him by the supreme emperor "Uriel", without passing through anyone in the middle.

Every troop has assembled here under different names, and here they accept his dispatch uniformly, without passing through any other people.

This was a top-secret surprise attack. If Amasir was on the other side of the mountain, he might be able to send his army to the city of Fort Mandex tomorrow and break through Amasir's provincial capital in one fell swoop.

It's just that he couldn't understand why His Majesty Uriel would suddenly start attacking La Rochelle-although Ao St. It is very difficult to break through the Black Forest area behind the mountain and enter Amasir.

The way to launch an attack through the Adelaide Sea is certainly feasible, but there are no ships that can bear the weight of the Earth Dragon Army, and they will have to fight a landing battle at that time, which is not what the Austrian Saint Emma army is good at——

Although he does not lack any confidence in breaking through the Adelai Sea in Amasir by sea.

If Cyril was here, he would definitely not think how arrogant this person is—because this person does have such abilities.

Ostem Emma, ​​Storm Eagle of the Empire, Commander-in-Chief of the West Custodian, Io Velos.

He is the sharpest sharp knife in the future of Ossa Emma, ​​and he is an absolute master of attack. His military style is as violent as a storm, and because of his eagle-like appearance, he is named "Storm Eagle".

Although his style of play is based on the strong military strength of Ao Shengemma, but how to maximize the advantages of military strength is something that many generals can't figure out in their entire lives.

And Io Velos is an expert in this field. He can clearly plan his own attack route, achieve multi-point blooming, and every point of his attack can be defeated by his own troops.

This is based on his terrifying overall view and calculation ability.

It's just that Io Veros in 1441 has not yet reached the pinnacle in this respect like later generations.

"grown ups."

One of his adjutants climbed up the sentry tower, and asked respectfully behind him: "The Earth Dragon Legion has all arrived, are we... really going to attack Amasir?"

"Otherwise." He asked indifferently, obviously without any targeted criticism, but it made the adjutant tremble all over.

"It's just that it's too much for the Earth Dragon Legion to cross the Nora Corridor and break through the Black Forest..."

"Wait." He spit out a word, interrupting the adjutant's words.

"Wait?"

"Wait until the other troops arrive." Io Velos raised his head slightly, his fingers still tapping on the fence.

"But His Majesty's order..."

"Your Majesty is in command, or am I in command?"

The adjutant immediately fell silent.

Io Velos' tapping fingers also stopped at this moment.

His eyelids drooped slightly, and then he said calmly, "Wait for the people to arrive, and then divide up the troops."

"Go to Palannia."

(End of this chapter)