With the tragic siege battle, the more time goes on, the more tragic the battle loss ratio becomes, Kakar's style of fighting to the death has affected the soldiers on the front line, the Third Army has begun to attack day and night two days ago, but the Lelouch Corps relying on Fort Horn has perfect logistics, and Kakar Although the logistics support is also good, but it can't stand such a fierce battle.

In terms of time, it is less than two days away from the deadline set by Karui for Kakar.

Let's leave the noisy battlefield for a while, behind the camp in Kakar, there is a much larger camp, which is the other half of Elby's Third Legion, as well as a large number of goblin goblin logistics camps, different from the fierce battles on the front line, the camp at this time is extraordinarily leisurely and comfortable, and the orcs tease the goblin goblins when they are okay after eating, which makes people feel less like they are fighting, more like an outing.

But this is not where we are going, continue to go back, after turning over the last dirt bag, the huge and shocking mobile palace, standing quietly and steadily.

Elby waited outside Karui's tent for Karui's orders, and the two steel khans in delicate Mithril armor remained motionless as sculptural versions, like two lifeless steel sculptures.

"How's Kakar playing in front?"

Karui is still hiding leisurely in his tent, and the slightly fluttering smoke still makes people feel extra comfortable and comfortable.

"Kakar has been fighting fiercely for nearly seven days in a row, and nearly 70,000 people in the entire legion have lost their combat power!"

Elby didn't dare to report in detail about the battle of Kakar on the front line, and the tragedy of the battle made Elbi not dare to slack off in front of Karui at all, he could be said to be a member of Kalu's faction, if he didn't hug Kalu's thigh, then his fate would be even more miserable than Kakar.

Karui didn't say much when he heard this, but remained silent and mysterious as always:

"Okay, the time is almost up, let's pass the order, let the people in Baicheng do it, we can't let Leluxiu feel that life is too good!"

"Yes!"

Like Kakar's Third Legion, the bloody battles and tensions at Fort Clarion did not affect the heaven-sent land in the rear, although the atmosphere in the rear was greatly stimulated by the large-scale build-up, but there was not much of a tragic feeling about the battle.

At this time, on the road leading to Baicheng in the east, a small country nobleman is heading towards Baicheng with everyone who can lead in his territory, and the weather is particularly comfortable at this time, with gorgeous Yangguan, dry spring breeze, and lush green earth on both sides.

In modern times, it would be a very famous tourist destination.

"Lord Baron, we will be in White City in two days' walk, and it is said that your Lord Count has asked us to get to his camp by tonight!"

An old knight with a white beard rode an old horse of equal age and spoke in front of his nobleman, while his two sons, who were also knights, were wearing a leather armor and walking behind him with a spear and iron sword.

And it is, it is.

Seeing that this was a team that could not even be compared to the caravan of Baicheng, in which ranks, there were more than twenty people, except for the baron and the old knight, all of them were infantrymen, and except for the two sons of the old knight, the others were almost ordinary peasants wrapped in several layers of sackcloth, and they carried sharp dung forks and hoes in their hands, these were almost the only things in their house that could be used to kill.

The entire team, even the most luxuriously equipped Baron, was nothing more than a patched piece of chain mail, with his head wrapped in the chain mail and wearing a nose guard helmet that must have begun to rust slightly, and the burlap robe he wore was their family insignia.

The young baron was not affected by his poor team at this time, at this time he still imagined how he led his 'soldiers' to make achievements and create legendary myths like Lelouch, yes, although almost all nobles did not like Lelouch, but every young nobleman took Lelouch as an example, hoping that he could become a figure like Lelouch, and in just five years, he could become an existence comparable to the four dukes.

And let every civilian in the entire God-given land sing their own stories, they look down on the mud legs, but it doesn't mean that they don't like the mud legs to pat themselves together.

The old knight knew very well what his lord was thinking, and though he tried to dissuade him from being careful, he was helpless, for he had never been younger, and even his two sons, whose eyes were full of fervent fighting spirit and eagerness.

Even if they're just two knights who don't even have a butt.

"My lord, we've been walking for almost two hours, and it's time for the soldiers to rest!"

The old knight's words made the young baron frown:

"It's only been two hours, and I don't even feel tired yet!"

The baron complained impatiently, but the old knight shook his head speechlessly, you are full every day, and you ride a horse when you go out, but these 'soldiers' are hungry all year round, and now they have to go out to fight, and they can now guarantee that they can last two hours of marching at a time, which has already impressed the old knight.

"No, when will we be able to reach Baicheng at such a marching speed? When will we be able to fight? The order will continue, we must continue to hurry, and from today onwards, we will not be allowed to rest until we reach our destination!"

Hearing the baron's words, the old knight almost died of anger, and he said with a bitter face:

"But my lord, what is the use of the soldiers if they have no strength to meet the enemy, and besides, it will be detrimental to your supreme glory compared to a tired army waiting for you to meet the Earl. ”

The old knight's persuasion finally made the baron listen a little, and if nothing else, it was still important to maintain his own scenery in front of the Earl.

"Alright then, we'll just"

The baron did not finish his words, because his eyes suddenly stopped in one place, and his expression became dull, and the old knight was surprised, and he looked at the baron's gaze suspiciously, and then.

The face is stiff!