Wizard From Afar

Gather energy in winter, graze in the spring equinox, hunt in the midsummer, and fight in the fall;

This is the way of survival of the Boi people, the warriors of the big green sea Even in the years of peace and prosperity, hunting and fighting cannot be stopped-every generation of Grand Duke Boye, no matter which family he comes from, must desperately find opportunities for the warriors to wield sabers and throw guns in order to secure their position.

Similarly, as long as a Grand Duke can lead Boye's hussars into the battlefield, from one victory to another, then everyone will support him and fight for him as always.

Although the prestige and title of Laszlo Varna were once on the verge of collapse due to the previous fiasco and the fall of the Great Boyne; but with the opening of the battle again, there will be the Byrnians All the voices of opposition disappeared without a trace instantly.

Outside the city of Thousand Tendencies, the countless large and small tents are like a white ocean surging forward with great momentum, such as the long spear of the forest shining cold light that is more dazzling than the scorching sun, and the flags are fluttering!

The howling cold wind blew across the boundless prairie, facing the direction of the rising sun, the scimitar horse and flag hunted and hunted; a huge army of more than one hundred thousand hussars, just like in the Last ages, as always, gathered under this banner.

Under this banner, an old man with gray hair and beard and full armor is walking through the boundless army, accompanied by guards and grandsons.

Anywhere he walked, there were endless and impassioned cheers;

Any place he looked towards was the silhouette of the warriors bowing their heads in awe;

Laszlo Varna...As the oldest in the twelfth generation of the empire, Grand Duke Poye, who has experienced three generations from the tenth to the Twelfth, possesses absolutely unmatched authority!

Although among these flags, not seeing the Golden Lion with the black background of Torino makes him somewhat regretful, but there are some things that cannot be forced-not to mention that the Byrnians can be favored by the Grand Duke Varna, and only Their Knight is nothing more.

As for infantry...in the hills and woods of the south, there may be a place for them; but here is the big green sea, the world of cavalry!

Even a cavalry power such as Byrne, the number of cavalry that can be mobilized is extremely limited, and it is absolutely impossible to match the Boys. It is even more impossible to achieve an average of five horses per person, and the advancing speed is non-stop day and night. .

According to the arrangement between the three parties, Boye will be responsible for the frontal battlefield as the target of attracting the Centaur tribe and the main force of the decisive battle; Byrne will shoulder the logistics and cut off the supply line of the Centaur from the rear;

Finally, rejoin the main force of the Boi army and completely annihilate the Centaur tribe in the Big Boi.

This is also the result of discussions between the two sides-the problem is very obvious. Neither Byne nor Boye can accept that they are dominated by the other party or become a vassal. Joint operations will only continue to cause disagreements. . , So that the confrontation in the ducal castle was staged non-stop.

Therefore, dividing troops is the most realistic choice, there is no way...As for whether the result of this is that the centaur will defeat them separately, or will not be able to merge in the end, that is the problem of both parties.

At least for the Grand Duke Laszlo Varna at this moment, he does not feel that he will be defeated again by the centaur barbarian.

Victory is no longer unforeseen, but an established matter.

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"The Duke of Varna...looks really confident."

Standing on the city wall of Thousand Tent City, Loren looked down at the boundless, cheering excitedly Poi army with a smile on his face, covering almost all the land within his vision.

"With Byrne supporting him behind his back, this old bastard is of course proud!" Angert Count interjected behind the black hair wizard, his eyes full of undisguised irony:

"Twenty thousand long spears, fifteen thousand steel swords, five thousand chain armors, three thousand helmets...not counting the consumables such as shields and spears and the back; holding our baggage, He’s almost armed to his teeth."

"But these materials are all necessary measures for Poye’s army to recover the battle strength as soon as possible." Ackert said in a deep voice on the side. "I added:

"even more how Boye also provided us with logistics, didn’t he? There is no small boy who leads the continuously war horses, cattle, sheep and wheat. We rely on our own supply lines to feed the soldiers. We are all impossible!"

Shanyanbao count glanced to the side, grinning disdainfully.

"Not only is the logistics of the two sides complementary, it is also necessary to provide weapons to the Boys." Loren flatly opened the mouth and said: "If the centaur really gets a lot of assistance from the dwarves, only the saber Poye hussars with guns will find it difficult to deal with fully armed centaur heavy cavalry."

"Once the Poye are hit by a devastating blow, it will be a great threat to us."

In fact, on this kind of open plain, it is also a good choice to deal with slower and heavy armored units, but it is a pity that the Boyans pay less attention to catapults than the Byrnians.

Moreover, these heavy equipment is difficult to carry on the grassland, and the ammunition cannot be supplemented, so I had to give up.

"How is our own army?" Loren changed the subject very bluntly: "Apart from building more supply lines, what's the situation in the rear?"

"So far, everything Smoothly." Eckert solemnly replied:

"Qiaowang Peak has dispatched rangers into the Great Green Sea to ensure that the squadron can reach Thousand Tent City safely; Lake City and Rainbow Bridge in the south, and Fort Storm. Preparations have also been completed. Relying on these three territories and the output of the Scarlet Blood Fort, it is enough to support us and the Boyi army to maintain logistical stability."

"The first reserve army is being assembled, three thousand The phalanx infantry and two thousand rangers have set off; it is expected that by the time of the official launch, the force will be restored to the size of about 20,000."

"Only 20,000?" Angert count looked surprised. "It's been almost a month. Scarlet Blood Castle alone has more than this strength, right?!"

"This is mainly because we misestimated the scale of this war. The territory has not entered a state of preparation on a large scale." Eckert glanced at him and continued to add:

"According to Byrne's speed, it will take at least three months to complete the preparation. Time is absolutely too late. Yes-these five thousand people should be the reserve soldiers that the Scarlet Blood Castle female count has assembled before they set off."

"Considering that we are fighting in a remote location, the longer supply line and the need for Boi people To provide logistics, 20,000 people are basically the limit."

Ackert shook his head, a trace of helplessness appeared from the corner of his eyes: "Besides logistics, we have other problems."

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"What's the problem?" Loren and Anger asked in unison.

"Commander." Castle Fury count sighed: "We are in urgent need of a qualified cavalry commander."

Suddenly a huge black hair wizard appeared on the head of the black hair wizard. question mark.

In Byrne, who is famous for his empire as Knight, is there a lack of cavalry commanders?

"It is not an ordinary cavalry, but a ranger in the true sense, a cavalry commander who can fight like a Boy Husse, and there is only the Bocival family on the Peak in All Byrne." Ai Kurt had to add:

"Most of the training that Byrne Knights receive is mainly on lance charging, emphasizing discipline and unity and coordination; but if you want to fight a centaur, you can The rangers who complete the circuitous maneuver are the key to the battlefield!"

Thinking of Bocival who was killed in battle, the expressions of all three of them were a little lonely.

“Because of this, now Byrne Legion urgently needs an experienced cavalry commander to join in order to keep Legion’s own battle strength from falling.”

took a deep breath: "I originally planned to let Bocival take Lanmalos count, and Salard and the others little by little to learn this on the battlefield, but now it’s too late, we must immediately change the current situation. ."

"For this, please allow me to recommend an extremely good candidate to you-not only the outstanding ability, but more importantly, the other party is willing to join us!"

Superior strength, and actively want to join himself...Loren suddenly had a bad feeling.

"Hey! What do I say about your expression?"

The sudden sound of words sounded, and a beautiful landscape suddenly appeared at the end of Loren's line of sight-on his shoulders Sabre’s Sarika Jonah smiled and grinned, and walked to him carefreely:

"The Lord Boi will help you unconditionally. Didn’t he even have a sign of welcome? My Lord of Byrne?!"