This Paladin is so despicable!

"What? Those bitches actually started a war?"

Prince Michael Pedopoulos angrily grabbed the messenger's collar and gnashed his teeth with hatred.

"These bastards who kill a thousand swords! They are really impatient! Come here! Bring me the map!"

The guard next to him hurriedly ran out, and soon returned to the war room of the military headquarters with a yellowed map.

The prince took the map, swept all the miscellaneous things on the desk to the ground, and spread the map directly.

He grabbed the messenger and stuffed the carbon-wood pen into his hand.

“Mark all the lost towers, passes and supply depots you just reported on the map for me!

If you mark the wrong one, I will chop off your head! "

The messenger was trembling and started to draw crosses on the map. After a while, half of the map was almost covered with crosses.

The prince angrily kicked the messenger away and pressed his hands on the table with a gloomy expression.

"It seems that these pointy-eared bitches are very self-aware. They have taken away almost all the mountainous and dense forest areas that the empire has occupied over the years.

None of the outposts or passes outside the jungle were lost.

It didn't even receive any attacks, let alone the six fortified cities on the border.

Cunning guy...

Indeed, fighting the elves in this kind of terrain is not a wise choice. "

"Father, we must fight this battle."

Michaelser's son Band clenched his fists: "With so many pairs of eyes across the country watching, the majesty of the royal family cannot let any more slips.

Otherwise, the consequences will be disastrous. "

"Do you think I don't know? Damn it... I didn't expect that one day we would be so disgraced and passive by these elves!

Shame on you! What a shame!

It's all the fault of these imperial worms! If you don't think about solid defense on the frontier, you will just make money all day long!

What is the state of the entire southwest of the empire? "

The prince slammed his fist on the table. The current situation in the empire was really not good.

Previously, the royal family was disgraced due to the incident involving the First Princess Vanessa, and now it has been directly expelled from the Holy Light Church. The entire empire is now in panic.

As a result, at this time, a flesh and blood Poseidon suddenly appeared in more than a dozen wealthy cities along the empire's coastline.

The preaching is extremely fast and effective, and the believers are extremely fanatical.

A large amount of maritime trade was throttled by this strange cult, which once caused a financial strain on the empire.

It turns out that the southwest was originally the granary of the empire, and it was also the production place for many magic raw materials of the Truth Workshop in the country!

With such a break, the workshops within the empire would have to stop work on a large scale.

The national strength that was finally raised will decline again.

It may even cause a wave of unemployment and break the economic chain, which will cause continued panic in the country and increase public dissatisfaction.

People will naturally think that the current disasters in the empire and the people are in dire straits must be because they have lost the protection of the Goddess of Holy Light.

The culprit of all this is the imperial family.

I can’t even imagine what the future will look like!

"Fight! We must fight! This area is an important source of economic development for the empire! No matter what, it cannot be taken away by those cheap elves!

Otherwise, the consequences will be disastrous. "

The prince looked at the military team he had brought from the imperial capital: "How is the integration of the border troops going?"

"Reporting to your lord, the reorganization has been initially completed!"

"Order to the city lords of the other five border cities to assemble their troops and set off as soon as possible. The target is the outpost closest to the city gate!

We must take back our territory. "

"yes!"

Almost everyone in the war room knew that this area had always been owned by elves before.

But His Highness the Prince said so, no matter if it is true or not, it can only be true!

Looking at the map on the table, the prince frowned.

Just two days ago, the empire received an anonymous intelligence message. The information above showed that the elves were preparing to launch an attack.

Although the entire top management did not believe that this information was true, Prince Michaelser still felt that it was necessary to take precautions.

After his repeated insistence, his brother, Pedepoulos III, agreed to his request and allowed him to come to the border to inspect defense.

Almost everyone felt that he was just looking for an excuse to come to this most fertile southwestern border, hoping to make a fortune.

But only the prince himself understood that the indescribable throbbing in his heart was by no means groundless.

Sure enough, in just two days, the war broke out!

"How is the army gathering going?"

"Reporting to the prince, the army has been assembled! Ready to leave at any time!"

"Father! Let me lead the troops!"

His son Bande stepped forward quickly: "You still have to sit in the base camp and command the other five armies at any time.

And as the commander-in-chief, how could he go out with the army from the beginning? "

"...Okay, Bender, you lead the troops. But you must remember to be careful."

The prince looked at his son with some worry in his heart.

He only has one child, and he has taught him personally since he was a child. Fortunately, Bender is also very competitive and performed very well in all aspects.

But just after Vanessa died, the child seemed to have some unrealistic illusions about the throne, which caused his temper to become a little impatient. This was what worried the prince.

People are most likely to have problems when they are eager to prove themselves.

"Don't worry, father! I will definitely teach these elves a lesson! Let them know how powerful the First Empire is!"

Bender was very excited. He had long been eager to make great achievements, and now the opportunity finally came.

He picked up his sword, took his personal guards with him, turned around and walked out of the war room. The prince sent all the remaining soldiers out to deliver information to himself.

With the first ray of sunshine in the morning, the counterattack from the First Empire finally arrived.

The six border cities sent out troops almost at the same time, heading towards the nearby sentry tower pass.

Over the years, the six major border towns on the southwest defense line of the empire have been fully equipped with troops.

There is no way, these border towns are too rich.

In order to put this money into their own pockets, these border city lords found various excuses to expand the size of the border guards.

Only if the number of people is large enough, the amount of military supplies and weapons required will be large enough, giving these empire insects more room to operate.

It is precisely this phenomenon that now gives the prince a lot of confidence.

At least, you won't have to worry about having no soldiers available.

However, what they didn't know was that after a night of transformation, the mountains and jungles here were no longer the mountains and jungles they were familiar with.

The Prince's son, His Highness Bande, was so proud that he rode a tall horse and led the soldiers from the entire border town toward the nearby pass.

The journey was very smooth, without any attacks or obstructions. This time, Bender felt that he was not leading troops to fight, but leading people to hunt in the dense forest.

But what difference does it make?

Those bitches with pointed ears are not much different from animals.

If there is a difference, it is that living elves can be sold at a good price in the empire's trading houses. It is also a good choice if you use it as a gift.

"You guys remember this, if you encounter elves, try to capture them alive. If you catch the elves, you will be rewarded heavily!"

"Yes! Your Highness!"

Not only the son of the prince, but also the accompanying soldiers did not take the elves seriously.

After all, in their impression, elves represent cowardice. Some veterans stationed in border towns even witnessed the territorial cession clauses signed between the elves and the empire three or four times.

It is indeed difficult to show much respect for such an opponent.

However, all this changed when they entered the jungle.

Bang bang bang bang bang!

A series of dense explosions directly knocked the vanguard of the explosion off their backs.

The soldiers in light armor were directly blown away, and the heavily armored guards were also blown up and staggered. The entire team was suddenly in chaos.

"Enemy attack! Enemy attack!"

"Hurry up and be alert!"

"Protect His Highness Band!"

The imperial soldiers who had not fought for a long time were in a mess. If Bender hadn't brought some private soldiers, he might have been trampled by these soldiers.

"Calm down! Calm down everyone!"

Bender pushed away the personal guard guarding him, pulled out his long sword, and the powerful aura of a fifth-level warrior rushed in.

Under his intimidation, the soldiers finally stopped panicking.

"What are you doing? What do you want to do?!"

Bender also didn't expect that this group of soldiers from the border town were so undisciplined. One or two of them were nothing but drunkards.

"This is a trap! Open your dog eyes and take a look! Where are the enemy troops?"

Band waved his sword and shouted angrily: "Restore your formation! If anyone escapes from the battlefield again, not only will they be executed on the spot, but your family members will also be charged with treason!

Everybody line up for me! "

Under Band's strong and decisive orders, these rabble finally managed to get together again.

"You, our team, work in groups of three to rescue the wounded. You guys, go and see what kind of magic trap it is."

After all, Bender is also the successor of Prince Michaelser, who is known as the Imperial Military God. He has personally trained his successor. He arranges his work in an orderly manner and can be regarded as calm in the face of danger.

"Your Highness, look!"

One of the guards came to Bender holding the remains of an explosive: "This is what exploded."

"What's this?"

"Horse...potato."

"What? Potatoes, explode?"

Although Band is a noble, he follows his father to the military camp every year for training. He eats and lives with ordinary soldiers, and naturally gets to know this most common crop in the human world.

But let’s be honest, exploding potatoes…is this a new variety?

"Fortunately, it's not very powerful... This thing should be a trap set by the elves. Damn it, I didn't expect them to have such a method.

But, hum…”

Bender clenched his fist carefully: "These are just some tricks. You two, go lift a huge stone."

The two soldiers didn't know what was going on, but they still ran to the side, used their fighting spirit to chop off a huge boulder, and worked together to lift it in front of Band.

Band took a deep breath and swung his sword several times, cutting the boulder into a cylindrical shape.

Then he flew up and kicked him away, then crushed him all the way.

Explosions were heard one after another as the stone pillars rolled past.

It was originally a good trade route, but it was bombed and no good land was left.

But no matter what, he finally cracked the explosive potato formation with this move.

"Your Highness! You are so smart!"

"Yes! Why didn't we think of that?"

"That's right, I just wanted these guys to put on heavy armor and explore the way ahead. Your Highness's method is better!"

The surrounding soldiers flattered him crazily, and the soldiers on the side also cast admiring glances. All this made Bender feel elated.

"Okay! The whole army is moving forward at full speed! Take back the pass as soon as possible! This time, we will fight all the way to the elves' hometown! Teach these cheap elves a lesson!

When the time comes, everyone will be honored! There’s a reward for everyone! "

"Yes! Move forward!!!"

Hearing that there were military achievements and rewards, the soldiers were immediately overjoyed and rushed toward the pass.

Band looked at the rapidly advancing army and thought that among the six armies, he should be the fastest and deepest.

In this way, we will be able to take the lead in breaking through the defense line of the elves and take the elves empire directly!

When the time comes, everyone will be impressed!

Vanessa, the Lancer Princess of the First Empire, is gone, and His Majesty's three remaining children are all worthless waste.

Even if this throne is not his own, when the older generation retires and he is in control, he can still be a prince who controls the real power of the empire!

The horse's hooves were brisk, and Bender felt that a bright future seemed to be waving to him.

He pulled the reins and drove the horse towards the depths of the jungle, towards the great future.

This time, there was no news again.

By morning, the information was sent back to Prince McElser's war room.

"What! Lost contact? Say it again!"

"Dear...Prince, please don't get excited."

The messenger broke out in a cold sweat: "Our Sixth Route Army lost contact one after another after going deep into the dense forest.

None of the messengers sent out came back.

So far, we have not received any more frontline battle reports.

All six armies... disappeared. "

"Damn it! Just follow the march route and look for it!"

"The most bizarre thing is here...all the traces of the army's march have disappeared."

The soldier's face turned pale and he trembled as he said: "We didn't even find any traces of fighting. But the six armies just disappeared out of thin air.

As if...as if..."

Veins popped up on the prince's forehead: "Speak the damn thing!"

"It's like being swallowed up by this huge forest."

"Bander...Bander! My son, the road he led..."

"His Royal Highness Band's army is progressing the fastest and is also the first to lose contact..."

Michael's eyes suddenly went dark and he almost fell to the ground. The soldiers finally helped him up, and saw the prince growling through gritted teeth.

"Send the order! The empire is on combat readiness! Mobilize all nearby troops for me!

Even if it means razing the entire jungle area to the ground! I want to rescue my son too!

If those elves dare to hurt him, I will let the entire elven empire be buried with him! ! ! "