Shaman from Afar

"Oh, Loren and Charlotte, is it so fast!"

Not a spacious camp, a long table occupies one third of the space, and a smiling Brandon is sitting opposite the camp door, flanked by the deputy commander Dressis of the Boundary Mountain With Grand Duke Salika Jonah of Poi.

Loren and Charlotte who entered the camp accounted for the last part of the long table.

The Crown Prince's elbows rested on the table, patting the palm of his hand gently, and the corner of his mouth was filled with a naive smile.

"Okay, so that everyone will be here-let us all work together to discuss and discuss together, what should we do next!"

Feeling happy? Together?

Glancing at the cold-faced Dracis, and the maternal grandfather who was not weak on the opposite side, the dark-haired wizard with twitching eyes didn't find any connection between the atmosphere in the camp and these two words.

It stands to reason that everyone at this time should get up, ask for instructions or speak actively, and participate in the discussion, and finally the decision-making leader will make a final decision-why Loren will know, because Byrne's round table council is this model.

But now the deadly still atmosphere, and the diametrically opposed parties ... obviously "warm and active discussions" simply don't exist.

Everyone here is nothing more than a trend of common interest, or no choice; the knights and soldiers at the bottom may be willing to take effect because of Brandon's generous speech and agitation, but these people will not.

If Sallyka is also willing to cooperate with Brandon when necessary because of "friendship over the past few years", then Dresis really has no choice-compared to goodwill, he Langdon's resentment may be more.

The cold field lasted for a full minute, and Brandon beckoned the night watchman behind him as if he didn't notice anything: "Come, Edward, please explain the current situation first, and share any latest information!" "

"Observe."

Slightly nodded, the night watchman Edward walked out from behind His Royal Highness, inadvertently glanced at the dark-haired wizard, and then unfolded a map on the central long table.

"First of all, it is the Ebden line that has been breached."

Withdrawing the bayonet from his waist, Edward pointed the tip of the sword towards the upstream of the Gems River: "From the information just returned, although the enemy has broken through the defense line, it has not completely defeated the legion guarding the border."

"Along the Jewel River, the Elleman Regiment, the Duke of Elleman Duke Julie Wiltz, is chasing down the Azore elf strikers going south; and behind the front line, the Imperial Army Secretary Severin Desa Lyon, with the assistance of the dragon, did everything possible to gather scattered forces and reorganize the army. "

"In the known information, only the 30,000 pioneers of the Azores who threatened the capital of Golovin, the capital, and proceeded south along the Gems River; the remaining army was entangled with the light infantry regiment of Elmans The line of defense organized by Lord Velin de Salion is firmly in Ebden and is not our threat in a short time. "

"But ... just for a short time." Edward slowly raised his gaze: "Information from the port of Ebden, a brand-new Azores fleet has crossed the misty sea and landed in Ebden."

"Strength, unknown; equipment, unknown; whether there is follow-up reinforcement ... unknown." The night watchman said coldly:

"All we know is that they are here, and they are still constantly arriving at our port and coast-Ebden, Wuyueting, and soon a large number of Azore elves will land to supplement their troops. More troops and resources. "

"Once the enemy increases troops, the Eboden line must collapse, and the 30,000 army of Severin de Salion must withdraw, enter the hinterland of East Sackland, or join the Grand Duke Elmans in the south;"

"Awaiting them will be the elite pioneers of 30,000 Azore elves, and the tens of thousands of elf troops who have arrived at the rear to flee back and forth-their only option is to break through as soon as possible and enter the defense circle of the capital of Golovin."

"If this is the case, then we will still be the last mobile maneuvering force in the empire that can move freely and have strong strength; our deployment and plan will directly affect whether the capital of the capital, Golovin, is still here. Can get outside reinforcements. "

"Then let them come."

Dracis froze his face, and his eyes narrowed into a gap: "We will make this group of long ears regret-the head of the eagle king is only the first, and sooner or later there will be thousands of heads that will die. The sacrifices of the imperial soldiers. "

"Save it, you still have to keep your life alive." Sallyka across the road said politely, a pair of boots leaned over the table, and the sole was facing the door of Dresis:

"It was Loren who killed the eagle king, and it was Loren who defeated the monster to invade; without him, let alone the Fortress of the Boundary Mountain, it would be hard to say whether the few of us can sit here."

"you--?!"

"What am I ?!" The female scimitar stared back directly, her fierce eyes resembling a she-wolf on the grassland: "Tell you that I'm so polite-don't think we are comrades in a fight, I'm a Boi Duke, this is the temper of the Boys, don't think of us as a good baby of Lotel! "

"Speaking of Lotel ..."

Before the two sides fought, Edward immediately took the opportunity to turn the topic: "The Lothal army led by Grand Duke Ruben Frid will officially start a war with the elves on the front of the Shenlinbao."

"But the battle situation was very unfavorable to Lotel-the Azores drove a large number of ogres into Lotel, causing a lot of damage and casualties. Lotel had to put more valuable troops into the back line. Maintain order and stability. "

"Because the area is relatively closed, and the border of the territory is broken, so far Duke Lothal has been fighting alone." Edward Shen said:

"If we can't save the imperial capital of Golovin from the Azores, get through the Western Sakran-Eboden-Lottel traffic line, and reinforce the Grand Duke Rubenfried, then the fall of Lotel will almost always be inevitable of!"

As the words fell, the atmosphere at the long table finally became a little heavy from the silence.

Brandon smiled inadvertently, seeming to be very satisfied with the tension of everyone-after all, only to make everyone nervous, only his unpopular crown prince and the next generation of the emperor spoke.

Only at the most critical moment will people want to get a "dragon emperor emperor", and can even care about whether he is a ridiculous tyrant or not.

"Okay, enough bad news."

Salika Jonah held her shoulders and glanced across the night watchman: "Tell me some good news, don't make trouble like the empire is almost finished."

Opposite Dracis sneered, but did not quarrel with the female scimitar again.

"The biggest good news right now is that the imperial capital has not fallen."

Edward's expression was still indifferent, and he said lightly: "The 80,000 Byrne Army has passed through the mountainous area of ​​Ellerman and entered the hinterland of the imperial capital of West Sacrament."

"Judging from the order and all the obstacles that may be encountered, it is enough to formally attack the Elves in the capital of Golovin and complete the defensive deployment to the capital;"

"All this, thanks to Charlotte Countess Turin for her determination."

As the words fell, the night watchman bowed slightly towards the opposite Countess of the Red Blood Castle, and the eyes on the scene turned to the direction he was facing.

"Don't be so ridiculous, it's just a duty that a loyal courtier should fulfill."

Facing the eyes of everyone, Charlotte, who was not humble and humbled, lifted his proud chest, and his smiling eyes turned to Brandon sitting directly in front of him:

"The trust and courage in the courage and decisiveness of His Royal Highness the Prince of East Sackland is the important factor that can make Byrne determined-Byrne, he will never violate his vows, nor will he betray his friends."

Trust in my bravery and decisiveness ... Brandon, who had just laughed, could not even look at Charlotte's straight gaze with a slightly trembling eye.

What, if I dare to hesitate for a little while, you must cut off my logistics supplies and go straight to the north, right? Right? !

From the first meeting, Charlotte seems to have become a natural enemy of Brandon. Every time she meets with her, she will leave some "very bad" memories.

"The 80,000 Baine Legion, together with the subsequent reinforcements-information from the South came, and Baine continues to recruit new recruits, and Arles and Elleman's troops are also coming together-enough to siege The Azores in the imperial capital form an absolute advantage. "

"Of course, plus 20,000 hussars from Poi, who have now crossed the border of East Sakland and are advancing in the direction of the Jewel River."

"Not only to lift the enemy's siege of the imperial capital, we can even spare time to provide reinforcements to Lotel and ease the pressure from the western battlefield; re-use the abundant resources of the imperial capital of Golovin, regain our footing and establish the Ebdon line of defense, Gradually push the battlefield to the north. "

"Once the enemy ’s offensive momentum is contained, the situation of this war will return to what was planned by His Majesty Connold during his lifetime-in Ebden, gather the power of the entire empire and stand with the Azores elves decisive battle!"

At this point, Edward's expression has finally changed slightly, and his tone is also heavier: "This will not be a war that can be ended by one or two battles, but it can be separated in a very short period of time because of strength changes. Victory or defeat. "

"If it wins, the Azores will retreat irrevocably, and we will be completely wiped out in Ebden; the next empire can spend ten, twenty or even thirty years to re-organize the ocean fleet-that Time is war and peace will be decided by us. "

"If you lose ... then there is nothing to talk about."

Loren nodded slightly.

That's right, if at this point, the Empire that lost all its elite power is not to say resistance, I am afraid that even the foundation of the power to maintain the rule is exhausted, what can we talk about?

At the long table with a somewhat depressed atmosphere, everyone's expressions were different.

Salika Jonah, holding her shoulders with a cold face, seemed to have no idea that the empire actually had the power of a battle-even if the two emperors died, she almost thought the empire was about to finish.

If it weren't for this reason, the prince of Dawboy would not be so polite to Dresis.

Dreisis, with her mouth closed in silence, lowered her head, glancing at the shadow of the dark-haired wizard on the side of her eyes; Byrne's strength and financial resources were far beyond his imagination.

Even in the "Black Duke era", the 100,000 Legion was already the limit of Byrne's thirteen leaders, and even the Empire must bear considerable expenses to maintain such a large force.

But from the news released by Edward, the night watchman, it seems that this is not yet the limit of their strength-they have all moved out of the nest, and the country can still effectively search for financial and human resources, and continue to recruit troops.

It has been only a few years since Loren inherited the title, has Bain's strength expanded to such a terrible level?

Judging by the current situation, I really don't know whether it should be good or bad.

"In summary ... that is all the information we can gather so far." Edward silently withdrew the bayonet to his waist and looked up to the Duke: "If there is anything else to ask, please ..."

"Stop talking nonsense."

The female scimitar raised her gaze and interrupted politely: "Speak, what are we going to do?"

"Since you can talk about it here, it means that there have already been detailed deployments, right? Well ... little detective?"

Edward's expression was as stiff as ever, and he stood upright and looked at everyone present:

"Before launching a decisive battle with the enemy, we must gather as much power as possible and weaken the enemy's power at the same time, so ... Grand Duke Salika Jonah of Poi."

The indifferent pupil turned to a provocative female scimitar: "Please lead your elite immediately, go to the western border of East Sakland to receive 20,000 Boyi hussars, and then rush to the border of the Jewel River at full speed."

"Now the Bion Legion should have been stationed in the Imperial City. Your mission is to harass the elves' back line as much as possible, to buy time for the Elleman Legion and Severin de Salion, while trying to establish contact with them and cooperate with the outside The Bain Army in the imperial capital fought to defend the imperial capital. "

Sallyka didn't speak, but she held her shoulders and raised her head to show that she knew.

"Then the deputy commander of the Fortress of the Boundary Mountain ~ www.readwn.com ~ Master Ernst Dresis."

A slightly helpless Edward turned his attention to Emperor Connold ’s most trusted adjutant during his lifetime: "The rebellion in East Sakland has been basically settled, but the turmoil still exists. We need an experienced commander to sit in the rear and When the army goes south, make sure that the situation in East Sackland is stable. "

"So we hand over East Sackland to you-including full administrative power and military power. You can requisition any army or warehouse under the authorization of the Prince of East Sackland to ensure the stability of East Sackland Will not be affected. "

The expressionless Dracis nodded without any response.

He knew that his identity as the emperor of Connor was unlikely to be completely trusted by Brandon, and he was placed in the rear to maintain the situation, which was basically what he expected.

"Finally ..." Edward slowly raised his head, looking at the dark-haired wizard and the Countess of the Red Blood Castle:

"It's part of Byrne."