A Tale of Strategies For the Throne

A few days ago.

After receiving the news from the king city, Gallan did not rush to make a decision.

After camping in the evening, he called Kehos, Kaleini, Cynthia, Seth, Shulos and others who were absolutely trustworthy into his camp.

He directly told everyone about the news of the Gasdard and asked their opinions.

The stubborn and sloppy mind what Garland said is what Cynthia can naturally ignore. This strong and bear-like boy sat aside, opened his eyes and blinked at Garlan, and at the others, and looked at me Very clever in front of the elder brother.

Karenni naturally advocated rushing directly to the eastern border for rescue, but Kehos raised an objection.

"His Royal Highness, why did you want to ask us because you are worried that the Eastwards of the Gstaad are just a gimmick, right?"

The guardian knight who understood Garland's mind said that he actually thought of this himself.

"Actually, the Gastads want to join forces with other countries, they don't necessarily need to be with Is, but they can also choose the cover of the north."

Calleni was startled.

Although he followed the first king's battle all the year round, he was a general, but most of them just followed the orders to attack. His thinking is hard and straight, and he is not good at strategy. So when he received the news, he directly thought of going to the rescue, and did not even think about it. It might be a trap set by the enemy.

He asked: "You mean, they are probably not going east, but going north?"

Kehuos shook his head.

"It's not good to say that the truth is the truth and the truth is the truth. It's not easy to tell that they are going north, maybe they are really going east."

Scanning the crowd, he said in a deep voice, "Although we can explore their way of marching, it will always be a day or two late, and we may be too late to find out after we have figured it out, so we must hurry in front of them. ."

"Northern border, eastern border, what is certain is that the Gstaad will definitely choose one from the other. But the point is, what is their purpose?"

"That's not as good as we divided into two roads, both sides to rescue..."

Shulos interrupted.

"No."

Seth vetoed.

"We can only concentrate our troops now to overwhelm the Gasdards. If divided into two paths, the strength will be greatly reduced. At that time, not only will the rescue be impossible, we may also be destroyed by the Gasdards."

A pair of sheepskins with a map of Aaron Landis unfolded on the table, and Garland stood at one end of the long table, his eyes swept across the map.

He asked: "If you are the commander of Gasdard, which side would you choose to attack?"

Karenni frowned, looked at the map for a long while, and then said: "If I were replaced by the commander of the Gstaad, I should choose the east, because the east is less armed than the north. Half, and the fortress is not as strong as the northern fortress, and it is easier to succeed."

Kehuos said: "If it is me, I should choose to go to the north, because the threat of the Geshu people is greater than that of the Iss. If I must join forces with other countries, I should choose a stronger country. And occupy the north. The environment is easier to open up the road to Kanal, and it will be more beneficial in the long run."

He thought for a long while, and shook his head again.

"No, it's difficult to choose. After all, Tasda, who is helping our country, is next to the northern border. The choice to go to the northern border is a bit dangerous. Your Highness, I have a hard time making judgments."

Seth thought while saying, "I think it's east, because the east is closer, doesn't it mean that they are almost out of grain? For me, the priority is to get the grain first."

He hesitated and couldn't help speaking.

"But His Excellency Kehos seems to be justified, and the Nagasdad going east might just confuse us, this..."

Shulos: "Uh... I'm just a bard. I don't know much about the military, so I don't speak."

"It's too much trouble to bother to think about it," Cynthia said bluntly. "Anyway, I listen to my elder brother."

The camp was quiet for a long time, and everyone's eyes were focused on Gallan.

No one spoke again.

This judgment is not good. If you guess wrong, Aaron Landis will surely have one side of the border captured.

Before the Gasdars were driven out, new invaders attacked. If you are not careful, you will lose the whole game, and Aaron Landis, who has guarded the king city, will fall into crisis again.

This responsibility is too heavy.

No one dares to take it easy.

At this moment, there is only one person who has the right to make a decision here.

Crown Prince Garland.

After a long silence, Gallan, who had been watching the map, looked up.

The dim light illuminated his white cheeks and reflected into the depths of his bright golden eyes.

He has clearly made up his mind.

"I decided that the army rushed to the North Fortress at full speed."

…………

Although Prince Wang's decision attracted a lot of private discussion, the army still marched toward the northern fortress without delay.

In order to arrive before the Gasdade army, Garland decided to let the veteran Karenni lead the army to the line, and he took Kehos and the first army rebuilt by Kehuos as the vanguard to rush to the north. territory.

Of course, you have to add a younger brother, Cynthia, who refused to leave Galland half a step.

After that, they also managed to reach the northern border before the arrival of the army of Gasdard.

Tens of thousands of troops as the vanguard spread out on the open plateau, cutting off the way for the Gastad to the North Fortress.

Spring has arrived. The snow on the Northland Plateau has already melted cleanly, and even the white coats draped in the distant mountains have mostly faded. The rivers flowing in the mountains are much more abundant than in winter.

Bright green grass leaves have been drilled out of the brown land and gravel, dotted with the earth that still seems a little barren at the moment.

The bright sun rises and then sinks gradually.

When the sunset was still on the ground, on the distant horizon, a huge army appeared magnificently under the fiery sky.

Countless crowds, densely packed like clouds, pressed against the Arunlandis army who had been stationed on the plateau for one day.

Black Hawk Annu made a loud chirp in the sky, circled over the enemy, and then swooped down.

It glanced through a dark arc in the air and gently landed on Gallan's raised wrist.

The teenager raised his eyes, his eyes crossed the open space in the middle, and landed on the army of Gasdade that surged from the horizon like tide.

The Gasdars have stopped advancing.

Garland saw a man standing on the forefront of the army.

Too far away, he couldn't see the man's appearance clearly, he could only vaguely see the man's silver hair shrouded in the setting fire.

He couldn't see the man's face.

But he could feel that while he was watching the man, the man was watching him.

They looked at each other at a distance.

Prince of Gasdard, Tyre.

The commander of the invaders Gasdar.

The people who will destroy Aaron Landis in the future.

And... the person who killed Brother Camos himself!

Garlan clenched his horse's reins with his right hand, and the back of his hand was marked with blue tendons. The knuckles were tightened to almost white.

At this moment, his mind was blank.

The body's blood boiled in an instant, as if a flame was burning deep in the body, almost exhausting his reason.

kill him!

revenge!

Kill that person with your own hands!

There was an invisible voice roaring and screaming in his body, urging him to rush past regardless of the moment at this moment-

Infected by the invisible flame that seemed to be able to burn everything around Garland, the lion standing beside Garland suddenly gave a roar.

Feeling the grief and anger of Galland, Nega seemed to be replacing Galland, making a roar that shook the earth almost toward the enemy.

This roar echoed between heaven and earth.

Was awakened by the roar around him, the young boy was almost burnt by the flames, and the golden eyes recovered a little clear.

Although the anger is still there, it has apparently calmed down.

He took a deep breath and pressed down the heat that boiled to almost pain deep inside his body.

He clenched the reins in his right hand, and the pain in his palm with his nails warned him not to act lightly.

Now he has too many things on his body.

The two armies confronted each other in this way, and no one moved first.

Until the sunset completely submerged below the horizon, the earth fell into darkness.

Neither Garlan nor Tyre, acted rashly, but chose to camp on the spot.

That night, two huge camps confronted each other, and each chose a camp in the highlands of a hill.

Countless bonfires ignited, and the bright fire light reflected the sky, dimming the originally bright starlight in the night sky.

...

"The prince has been carefully investigated. There is no trace of other troops nearby except for the opposing army."

Late at night, Tyre returned to Scout Cavalry in all directions and reported to Tyre in this way.

They found no other troops around.

"According to the news we heard, the army called by Prince Garland is more than a hundred thousand, and it has already surpassed us in terms of strength." A general of Gasdard said, "but the opposite army has the most strength No more than fifty thousand."

"Is it possible for other troops to ambush not far away?"

"But it has been carefully investigated and there are no traces of other troops nearby."

"No, they have so much less troops than us, and they don't have any geographical advantage. Since the Aaron Landis dare to stand in front of our army, there must be some tricks. It is best not to act lightly and figure it out... …"

"It should be only the vanguard of the Aaron Landis before us."

Tyre suddenly interrupted his subordinate's discussion, his expression was cold, and his handsome face was like an ice sculpture.

"I'm afraid their other army is still on the way."

auzw.com "The vanguard? But... isn't their crown prince here?"

His subordinate asked in amazement.

Generally speaking, as the commander-in-chief of the entire army, it is impossible to appear in the vanguard with extremely high danger.

Especially the crown prince in Aaron Landis is still more important than the commander of the army, and he dared to take such a big risk to appear before his army of Gasdard several times-think about it He dared to do so because of his dependence.

This is very much like the trap that the crown prince is using as a bait to lure them into a big attack.

Tyre's slender purple eyes glanced at his subordinates.

"He just wants you to think like this."

The prince Galland was suspicious, making people uncertain, because he was afraid of attacking easily because of fear of traps, and missed a good opportunity.

The Aaron Landis can use this to delay the time until the followers arrive.

The lights were shaking, and the dim light shone on Prince Gardard's frost-like cheeks, and the shadow shook endlessly.

His eyes revealed an indifferent coldness, and his lips spit out a few words indifferently.

"Prepare, attack tonight."

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The night soon passed for more than half, and the bonfire that lit in the evening had already been extinguished for most of the time, and only a few were still burning, lighting up the small piece of earth.

The camps confronting one north and one south are quiet. Except for the soldiers of the night watch, it seems that most people have fallen asleep, and they are recuperating for the war that will start tomorrow.

More than a thousand cavalrymen took advantage of the dark night, and the horses were covered with cloth in their cages and hooves, and they made a large circle around the Alenlandis camp.

They were all elite cavalry under Tyr's command, all of them were strong and sturdy, and they were all powerful warriors capable of serving as ten. At this moment, under Tyr's personal leadership, he dived to the vicinity of Aaron Landis camp.

Then, divide into two batches.

Tyre personally led the group of only three or four hundred cavalry.

Another group of nearly a thousand cavalrymen, led by a burly Gasdard general, circled to the other side not far away, and with a command, the horse rushed fiercely towards the quiet camp.

Even when wrapped in cloth, the attack of nearly a thousand cavalrymen at such a short distance instantly alarmed the night watch soldiers.

Soon, an urgent horn sounded through the camp, and soldiers sleeping in armor and clothes awakened from their sleep, hurriedly ran out of the camp, and raised their arms to the direction of the enemy's attack under the command of their superiors.

Although the Aaron Landis responded quickly, the gastrod cavalry who attacked at night were extremely brave fighters, and ordinary soldiers could not stop them, and they were suddenly rushed into the camp.

This group of night cavalry sprinted and slayed back and forth in the camp, very fierce and extremely arrogant.

Naturally, the loud fighting sounds attracted more and more Aaron Landis soldiers to flock to them.

And when the nearly 1,000 Gasdard cavalry attracted everyone's attention, a group of Gasdard cavalry rushed in from another place in the camp.

In the dark night, that cavalry team with only a few hundred horses plunged into the camp like a spear.

The starlight illuminated the silver-white hair of the youth at the front of this team of cavalry, which seemed to be frozen frost in the night.

The giant sword in his hand was waving, and with one sword, he could easily cut the person in front of him in half.

No one can stop the extremely powerful Prince of Gasdard from galloping.

He possesses a natural power of bravery, which is the power given to him by the gods of Gstaad, a terrible power that is not human. Since he grew up, no one in the Gastards, who are accustomed to bravery, is his opponent.

And in the dark night at this moment, in the camp of Aaron Landis, no one is his enemy.

The cavalry of Gasdard he led was in the direction of an arrow, like a broken bamboo, and rushed into the camp's deep abdomen in one fell swoop.

Near.

Will be here soon.

The center of the camp, the huge camp tent, the backbone of the Aaron Landis, the location of Prince Garland is not far away!

Tyre even clearly saw the figure of the boy illuminated by two bright campfires before the huge camp.

The memorable blonde hair became brighter, brighter and more eye-catching in the fire of the night.

The indifference in the past disappeared without a trace at this moment, a surging feeling surged into his limbs, his internal organs seemed to be burning, he felt the blood in his body boiling, and the frost turned into a sharp blade. The pupil's pupils shone with the beastly ruthless light.

Throwing heavily at the soldiers who tried to stop him from rushing to Prince Garland, Tyre sprinted with blood on the way.

The horse is galloping underneath.

The great sword in his hand has been raised high.

Just a sword--

He could easily cut off the teenager’s head from his slender neck—

It's like he cut off the lion king's head--

No one has ever been able to block the sword that Tyre, who possesses a natural power, has cut.

With his sword going down, the boulders would burst with it.

The fire of the bonfire was shaking, and the face of the boy standing in front of the camp was hidden in the shadows.

The young prince seemed to be stunned, watching Tyre spurting blood all the way, rushing towards him unstoppably, but stunned in stunnedness.

Looking at Gallan, who was scared to move, Tyre's heart showed a sense of regret that seemed almost boring.

He looked away.

It seems that this prince is just a little clever who can guess his strategy, but it is still a cowardly guy.

He is sorry.

He once thought that the opponent he deserved to look at was such waste, and it was really not worth his hands.

Never mind.

As long as the crown prince is beheaded, Aaron Landis will be in chaos again.

It is much easier to beat this country.

Before his mind turned, he dashed to the standing young man.

The giant sword refracted the red flame.

Everything is a foregone conclusion.

In the firelight, the sword that had accumulated the terrible power of Tyre was severely cut off—

Garland standing still was motionless.

However, between the electric flints, a heavy sledgehammer suddenly protruded from the oblique ground and greeted the giant sword severed by Tyre.

A loud bang.

The giant sword and the giant hammer hit hard together, and the two iron pieces splashed Mars in the moment of collision.

The airflow that they lifted at the moment of impact dispersed in all directions.

The golden forehead was lifted up by the air current, and the blaze of the bonfire, which was shaken by the air current, illuminated Gallan's face at this instant.

Tyre's eyes slightly enlarged.

Through the giant swords and hammers staggered in front of him, he finally saw Gallan's face.

The young man stood there imposingly.

Mars struck by the edge of the soldier's blade flew across the boy's cheeks, and the bright golden eyes watching him reflected the light of the fire, absorbing the light falling into it, as if glowing in the dark.

Instead of the slightest fear and cowardice that Tiel thought, he was astonishingly bright.

That pair of golden eyes is inexplicably rare on the Gasdard snowfield, but as soon as it appears, it will melt all the snow and darkness of the sun-the sharpness is shocking.

The next second he gazed at Gallan's eyes, Tier on a horse had to take a step back.

Cynthia, who blocked Tier's sword, took a step back.

Two equally inhuman forces slammed together.

Because they are terribly strong, the terrible rebound force makes each other take a step back.

This is the first time in their lives that two people who have the same natural divine power have encountered someone who can even compete with themselves.

Suddenly the sound of breaking the sky came from behind, and Tyre raised his sword, and the sharp arrow that struck his throat in the night fell.

But the cavalry who rushed into the camp with him hit a few arrows and fell down from the horse's back, all of which were critical arrows in the eyebrows or throat.

The vigorous silhouettes of the female warriors of Elson emerged from the night one by one, and arrows continued to strike.

Tyre knocked down the arrow that shot at him, and the horse rushed forward.

Suddenly a Gasdard cavalry shouted.

"Your Highness! Our camp--"

Tyre turned back suddenly, his pupils shrunk abruptly, and his breathing followed.

The far-reaching camp of the Gasdards, far away from here, burst into flames, and there was clearly a sudden disturbance.

Night raid!

The Aaron Landis cavalry attacked his camp at night.

...When he decided to attack the Aaron Landis camp at night, the Prince Garland made the same decision.

Turning his head again, he looked at the burly young man with the same terrible power that held the giant hammer in front of Gallan. He glanced at the bow and arrow of the female warrior who stared at him and other others who had arrived. general.

No chance.

There is no time.

Tier thought regretfully.

With a whistle, he issued a secret signal, rushed out with his subordinates, and hurried back to his equally chaotic camp.

…………

The Aaron Landis and Gasdard chose to attack each other's camp at night.

For both parties, this was a sleepless night of utter chaos.

This is also the first confrontation between the two princes.

End with no distinction.