Chapter 151: Encirclement and Reinforcements
"Your Highness, there is a French scout team in front, but it is much more numerous than before, the size of a squadron. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info" A scout stood in front of Chamberlain's horse, bowed and saluted, and reported.
Chamberlain raised his eyebrows, turned around and asked Angelina, "When will that Grand Duke of Orleans be able to arrive here so that the lovely Marquis Louis will have the confidence to fight a big battle with us?"
As a feud for thousands of years, both the French Empire and the Saint-Rhine League have sent spies in various departments of the other side, and after so many years of development, a number of these hidden spies are standing in a high enough position, which both sides are well aware of, but they do not have the energy and intelligence to carry out a large-scale internal rebellion.
Suffice it to say that if Chamberlain's plan for the promotion of democracy had not been launched directly through the upper echelons of the League, but had been pretended to force out the House of Lords and the Executive Branch, I am afraid that the detailed plan and all the possible consequences would have been placed on the table of the three electors of the French Empire.
"There should be two more days left. Angelina looked at the information in her hand, "The French internal affairs department is carrying out an internal purge with the support of the Orleans family and the Bourbon family, and has already killed eighteen small and medium-sized nobles who advocated the abolition of the imperial system and the replacement of the aristocratic republic. β
Chamberlain shrugged his shoulders with a sad expression: "What a poor stupid child, just like this, he fell victim to the internal political struggle of the empire, should I mourn for them in silence and then pay tribute to them?"
Angelina spread her hands and said that she would let Chamberlain feel free, so Chamberlain directly changed the topic: "Okay, since there are still two days left, let's have a big game with this Marquis Louis, and order the first mage group and the second mage group to ambush in the southeast direction, prepare large-scale group traumatic magic, lock the road to here in the Blackwater Fjord city-state, and in the nearby third, The Fifth Cavalry Regiment is moving here, once the enemy's reinforcements arrive, it will be surrounded and annihilated immediately, and the rest of the Second Mage Regiment will cover the 607th Abyss Knights, and immediately launch an attack on the enemy's scout troops, and not a single one can be spared!"
The herald replied and beat his horse down to give the order, while Chamberlain turned to the other herald and said: "Ruling the 2nd Cavalry Regiment and the 4th Cavalry Regiment, I will not leave any distress flares captured in my hand, all of them will be sent out for me, the priest regiment of the Church of Justice will assist the logistics troops, and build a teleportation circle on the spot, and the infantry regiment and the magic energy heavy artillery regiment that remain in the Kosh group will start to teleport here, and I need to see all the people assembled here in two hours!"
"Yes!" The herald promised and went down to give the order, Chamberlain's eyes flashed with bloodthirsty brilliance, and he turned his head to look at Angelina: "Don't say that I can only play guerrillas, and it can be regarded as a legacy to encircle and send reinforcements, I will directly make this matter bigger, and I don't believe that Louis dares to raise troops to come over for a decisive battle in advance!"
Angelina was stunned for a moment, then nodded: "It's okay to do this, but you have to communicate well with the main force, and let Kosh's side also put some pressure on Luis, so that he can't rescue with all his might." β
Chamberlain rubbed his wrist and sneered: "This is natural, but I don't plan to fight for too long, I will run away when I take advantage of it, if possible, I really want to leave a legion commander." β
After saying that, Chamberlain took out his magic note and began to communicate and coordinate with Kosh, while the army under his command began to move in an orderly manner, and the Knights of the 607th Abyss had begun to outflank the two flanks of the group of scouts, and under the cover of the mage's hidden magic, the whole process was silent.
Angelina flew into the air, looked over there, and then landed beside Chamberlain, with a relaxed tone: "It seems that we have won the lottery, there is a junior Sanctuary Knight in this scout force, I don't know which legion is the high-ranking commander of the legion, or the son of a great nobleman who came to the northern border to gild." β
Chamberlain, who had just agreed on the action steps with Kosh, raised his head and said with a smile: "No matter who he is, as long as the speed of surrender can't keep up with the speed of our killing, there is no need to live, the head of a knight of the French Sanctuary is enough for the alliance propaganda department to brag me for a long time." β
After saying that, he kicked the horse's belly with his foot, rushed in the direction of the encirclement, and said to Angelina, who was following him: "If you are sure that he is only a junior Sanctuary, give it to me first, and I will see if I can cut him alive with my own hands." β
As he spoke, three or four French signal flares for help rose into the air, and immediately after, the golden-red signal flares dedicated to the Alliance Abyss Knights soared into the sky, and the 607th Abyss Knights launched an attack on the encircled enemy.
Commander Karl waved the knight's spear in his hand and swooped straight into the enemy's line, licking his lips bloodthirstily, the scars on his face shining red from the upsurge of blood.
The cover of the mage regiment was withdrawn at this moment, and the sound of earth-shattering horse hooves sounded, but there was an indescribable depression in the air, and all people and all mounts fell silent at this moment, there was no earth-shattering shouting and killing, and there was no neighing of war horses, and decades of bloody battles in the abyss honed this cavalry team into the most ruthless killing machine.
In Chamberlain's golden vertical pupils, there was a large black-red aura faintly in the sky above the cavalry regiment, which was almost substantial, which was condensed by the blood and resentment of countless abyssal races, representing the glorious history and fierce combat power of this legion.
Fighting spirits shone on the knights' spears, and the French scouts hurriedly drew their weapons and launched a counter-charge against the oncoming Confederate armyβthey were already surrounded, and with the heavy cavalry already charged, they could only die faster when they turned around and fled.
At the same time, a signal flare for help rises into the air.
"Kill!"
A roar of rage came from among the scouts of France, and a golden light rose into the sky, and the junior Sanctuary knight slapped his horse and rushed towards Karl, the dazzling golden light shining on his two-handed heavy sword, he believed that as long as the sword fell, he could cut Karl, the head of the knights, under the horse.
A purple lightning smashed from the oblique thorn, and the thunder of divine punishment with a full ten-level strength made this Sanctuary knight have to take it seriously, he smashed this lightning bolt with a sword, and saw Chamberlain, who was wearing a copycat version of T6 and holding a copycat version of AL big sword, rushed over with the image of not being a mage, and at the same time shouted loudly: "Your enemy is me!"