You and me under the world tree

In short, the army of the Kingdom of Burgundy retreated quickly under the leadership of Prince Gernot, marched all the way back to the border and consolidated the line of defense.

And when the news spread, both Elmrich in Ravenna and Elf in Denmark felt extremely uncomfortable.

This feeling is like suffocating Ollie.

They feel that they have already played a full set of controls, and at this time, the defensive loopholes of Be'an City have been completely exposed.

They feel that a little stretching and using strategic depth should be able to affect the speed of their return to defense.

At the same time, the Kingdom of Burgundy can take the city of Beian with a little effort!

For them, taking Bei'an City and directly cutting off the prince's logistics is the greatest victory!

This is no longer a matter of discussing the division of interests, because as long as the mountain of Dietrich is completely overturned, both Burgundy and Denmark can directly benefit. As for other small interests, we can discuss it slowly.

As a result, when the team was fully formed, the teammates hadn't completely collapsed, so they just withdrew, sold, or slipped away?

"Tsk tsk, what a good teammate."

On the walls of Be'an City, a man in guard armor whispered.

His muffled laugh was not heard by anyone.

But in fact, what this unusual guard felt was completely different from that of the hermits around the city of Heavenly Wrath.

He thinks that killing is a means of survival, so he will feel uncomfortable when all-out struggle for profit breaks out, especially when the slogan of God is used.

But he is different.

When Gothic went to war in all directions and Burgundy withdrew its troops, what appeared in his heart was a lingering regret.

"It's really a pity. It would be great if the Kingdom of Burgundy was more courageous."

At this moment, I am afraid that even he himself does not realize how terrifying his expression is at this moment.

It seemed to be a kind of longing, but also a kind of regret.

"Burgundy should be more courageous, tear up the private treaty, and attack directly, then the whirlpool can expand a little bit, and then..."

At that time, Burgundy and Denmark will win in one go, and Norway will be like a turtle in a urn.

"The next thing to consider is the most oriental 'God's Whip'."

Under the helmet, he closed his eyes.

Chapter No.17: Get Out!!

The war ended quickly.

For the towns and villages around Beian City, it seems that wars have never been related to them, even now.

Because at this moment, the closest to this 'City of God' is actually the defense line and guard post built by the Netherlands in the Jura Mountains, but they are obviously unable to act now, so naturally they cannot affect the City of God.

Perhaps, for the residents under the rule of Her Royal Highness Princess Dietrich, the only place that may be affected is the border.

Because as early as the beginning, Dietrich had already issued an order to move inland.

Except for some people who really don't want to leave their hometown, other people who are willing to migrate inward have been properly resettled.

And such a move is naturally to give her soldiers a chance to give it a go, and to avoid those hostile so-called warriors and soldiers who are destined to be slaughtered by her warriors to the greatest extent.

And this kind of action is naturally quite effective.

For those legions that were instantly defeated, they couldn't even 'hide in the crowd' or threaten the surrounding villages.

Because they didn't even figure out where the residents in the surrounding villages lived.

Perhaps when the fleeing enemies chose to hide in villages or towns, those old people who chose to stay in the towns, the weak who were not good at traveling long distances, children, and parents who stayed to protect their children had already hid in various houses. In the secret basement of each household.

This is actually a very classic idea of ​​preparing for war.

Although Dietrich never let the enemy step into her territory, because generally speaking, she was the only one who beat others, and others had no chance to invade her territory.

However, she is not the kind of person who is too proud and complacent.

Even if she doesn't need it for the rest of her life, she will definitely be prepared for it.

Therefore, when the remaining residents were all hiding, the Danish soldiers who were being chased ushered in another massacre.

Because from the very beginning, neither the dragon blood warrior Studus nor the weapon master Hiltebrand had the idea or willingness to keep alive!

As for those residents who followed His Highness's order and began to move inland, they didn't have much real sense of the so-called war.

In the days of worrying about those family members who stayed in their hometown, the days passed day by day.

Even, rounding it up, it's a back and forth for them.

Go to the surrounding area of ​​the king's city and set up a tent to live for a period of time, look at the magnificent city of Godsend, then help with some work, and finally return to my hometown.

For them, this time the war seems to be just like this.

Perhaps, the most deeply touched by this battle is the regent Elmrich and King Elf of Denmark, who are hostile forces.

Although for them, the soldiers killed on the front line may be just a series of numbers in the after-the-fact report, but these numbers and losses are enough to make them feel heartbroken.

And more importantly, they have proved that they have the ability to fight on two fronts at the same time.

With Burgundy retreating out of panic and the Netherlands choosing to fish, neither the Kingdom of Denmark nor Elmrich could withstand the thunderous offensive launched by Her Royal Highness the Princess.

In the end, Dragonblood Prince Studus broke into the border of Denmark first, defeated the Danish border guards with a wild force, and then beheaded the Danish border lords who did not know how many times they had changed.

As for His Royal Highness Prince Dietrich, he headed straight for Ravenna, the capital of the kingdom.

The troops under her command continued to disperse and occupy the surrounding fortresses and fortresses respectively, and those garrisons even surrendered upon hearing the news, not to mention the lords who stood with Elmrich.

They didn't even need His Royal Highness to come in person. When they knew that His Highness was rushing towards Ravenna without looking back, they rushed to express their difficulties to Dietrich.

But no matter what, Dietrich ignored all the lords' requests for an audience.

Because she is already alone now, without leaving any soldiers, because those soldiers have already been stationed in the fortresses everywhere.

And just under the ancient capital where the city gate was restored, she rode the nightmare horse that was burning with raging flames, and looked up at the man on the city wall.

Then, she smiled.

Although at this moment, she was wearing the ram helmet, so no one could notice her expression.

However, the dull voice coming through the helmet made one feel an inexplicable sense of horror.

"Elmrich..." she whispered.

This sound was like the sound of hell, and at this moment, the regent on the city wall showed an extremely ugly expression.

"I'm curious, did you ever think that I would be back so soon?"

With the flaming horse, the magma-like battle armor, and the flaming long sword, Dietrich now looks very intimidating.

No one dared to touch her, let alone fighting, it seemed a little difficult to get close.

But now, even standing on the walls of this ancient capital, Elmrich could feel the heat wave blowing towards his face.

This is the oppressive feeling only possessed by warriors who stand above or even surpass humans.

Although Elmrich obviously didn't know the deeper secrets, through various channels, he at least understood Dietrich's 'source'.

After all, she is the strongest warrior and the strongest heir created by his elder brother, King Dietmar, for the Gothic Kingdom!

However, Elmrich was not overwhelmed by the almost instinctive sense of fear that emerged from his heart.

Is this because he is brave enough?

No, it was because he knew he had no way out.

He still understands his 'niece'.

To some extent, she is more vicious than her father, Dittmar.

Perhaps King Dietermar would be lenient towards those who surrendered, but in Dietrich's eyes, betrayal is no different from death.

Moreover, she will never give people a happy one.

So at this moment, he just clenched the long sword in his hand.

"I really didn't expect that the so-called Chosen Son created with the blood of the despicable King Dietmar would have the face to return to this ancient royal city that symbolizes the glory of the Goths!"

For the current Elmrich, no matter what the facts are, he must insist on the 'fact' that Sivka once told.

Although the queen is now going crazy for unknown reasons, at least before that, Elmrich has learned everything she knows from her.

Even if he knew that woman might not necessarily know everything, but now was not the time to pursue the truth, because he had to treat those as 'real'.

For nothing else, at least he had to stabilize the morale of these soldiers under him.

But just when he made up his mind, he suddenly felt a cool wind blowing.

It's not a natural phenomenon, but a coldness that emanates from the heart and rushes directly to the brain.

Even though he is now condescending, at this moment, he feels as if he is being targeted by a ferocious beast.

no power to resist...

"I have no face..."

Finally, she smiled.

As if hearing some big joke, a series of laughter came from here.

"Tell me! Do you all think so!"

Dietrich's voice suddenly rose.

At this moment, her gaze finally moved away from the so-called regent, and turned to other people.

Those are the guards stationed in the king's capital Ravenna - at least for now.

"Tell me, do you even agree with what Elmrich said!"

Under the sky, the voices of questioning echoed.

In the end, her gaze directly locked on a certain soldier standing on the city wall.

Because he is so conspicuous.

Whether it is the Holy Sword of Mimonger or the armor he is wearing that was personally built by his father Wieland.

All of this has become a symbol.

Even now, Wittig has no intention of revealing his identity.

He even stood not far from Elmrich and his children as a guard.

Even if he tried his best to hide among a group of guards, even if he wanted to hide his figure under the eyes of the princess.

However, all this is in vain after all!

"Wittig! Get out and tell me!!!"

'boom'

Chapter 18: True Power

At this moment, Her Royal Highness's voice seemed to reach a peak.

Moreover, with her roar that was almost like a roar, the armor on her body even boiled completely!

'ZiZiZiZi'

'boom'

Anyone can see the anger of Her Highness the Princess.

This is true even if she hides her face completely under the ram helmet, because the boiling molten iron has resonated with her emotions.

No one knows why, but they have eyes after all.

Amidst that angry roar, almost everyone's consciousness went blank for a while.

At this moment, they seemed to be unable to see anything, only the rising flames and the increasingly hot and heavy air waves in front of them.

I don't know if it's because of the sudden rise in temperature, the soldiers on the city wall always feel that they have hallucinations in front of their eyes.

It seemed that in the boiling molten iron and flames, there was a sheep-headed monster roaring loudly and wantonly venting its anger.

"Don't make me say it a second time! Get out!"