Chapter 988: His Royal Highness the County Lord

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That Tang Zhangwei led his men and completely surrounded the Peony Manor.

That Murong Zhou was still talking and laughing with that Murong Chanjuan.

That Murong Zhou and Murong Chanjuan can only give up the previous contradictions now, they can only compromise with each other, these people are united.

Tang Zhangwei was about to attack this place, but those people were still attacking each other, after all, they wanted to gain more power.

That Murong Zhou looked at Murong Chanjuan's dry hair and skin as rough as the bark.

He thought to himself: "Why does this Murong Chanjuan live in a big family, in fact, an old lady from an ordinary family may be a little more pleasing to the eye than this person." ”

Actually, that Tang Zhangwei and Bai Cunxiao, they were not ready to clean up that Murong Chanjuan, but that Murong Chanjuan was a dishonest person.

Murong Chanjuan has offended too many people, so everyone wants to clean her up. "Well...... "Well" seems to be even better than I thought, and if so, then the action needs to change something.

"Immediately notify the follow-up troops and tell Bai Cunxiao that the enemy commander is not in the military column, and our vanguard troops will directly raid the enemy's camp, and how to deal with the five thousand enemy troops is fully entrusted to him."

"Yes." The scout nodded and disappeared into the snow.

"Yong Jiang is about like this, greedy for life and afraid of death."

After a slight laugh at the current commander of the Third Army, I gave the order for the whole army to be covert, and a thousand soldiers scattered on both sides.

Lying on the snow, I could still feel a trace of warmth, and the falling snowflakes quickly covered me tightly, leaving only a pair of eyes to watch the Yingzhou Cheng troops passing one after another.

In a hurry, they didn't pay attention to the anomaly next to them at all, and after gasping for wisps of white steam, they disappeared into the snow one after another, leaving only chaotic footprints on the ground, which were extremely dazzling in black.

A wisp of melting snow slid down my cheek and into my neck, turning into a mist when it touched the skin under my armor, and before I could see through my armor, it was condensed into ice by the chill, and the second wisp ...... The heat of the body was quickly hollowed out, making me feel drowsy, and the stupid man also knew what it meant to be asleep now, biting his lip and stimulating himself with pain, and after watching the last Yingzhou Cheng soldier disappear, I quickly stood up, and after moving my slightly stiff limbs, I waved my hand to signal around.

One by one, the hidden soldiers climbed out of the snowdrifts, and those who never got up again became the first victims, and without crying, the remaining soldiers followed me and galloped towards the other end of the corridor......

"Big ...... My lord, here we are. A little excited, one soldier said in a tremolo.

"We're here." Repeating his words, I nodded, looking at the undefended enemy tent in front of me, I knew that all the sacrifices were worth it, the wind and snow on my head could only let out a feeble moan after stopping us for so long, now, nothing could stop us.

"Onward! After taking the enemy, we rested in warm tents! ”

After giving the last order, I pulled on my mask and led the way to the enemy's tent.

"Who?" The sentry didn't realize the danger coming: "Did you come back to report the news, those thieves who are still celebrating are finished so soon, it's really vulnerable, hey-which unit are you from, the badge on your body is so strange, woo-"

Drawing his scimitar, the sentry's chatter stopped, and before his body fell to the ground, the warriors had pushed open the gates of the tent and poured into the camp with a howling wolf, the torches in their hands fluttering and falling to the haystacks piled nearby, waves of heat accelerating the circulation of blood, and screams resounding over the enemy camp.

From the time the first sword pierced the enemy's body to the gray flow of people swept through the entire camp in less than a cup of tea, the weak resistance turned into a splash of blood, sprinkled on the white snow, and after artificial blood-colored cherry blossoms bloomed everywhere, I entered the enemy's main camp surrounded by dozens of soldiers.

The sporadic battles here and there were still the last music, but it wasn't long before a few terrible screams came to an end.

Only there, with the sound of dense sword fighting, was met with an unbelievable level of stubborn resistance.

The silver-white super-heavy infantry, a head taller than ordinary people, is draped in armor composed of iron plates, which feels no different from a moving humanoid fortress, such a bulky soldier is the only time I have ever seen it in my life, the thick armor allows the sword to leave a faint mark on it, because it is too bloated, it is no longer suitable for wielding the sword, and it is a meteor hammer mounted on their arms.

It was these monsters, wielding the Meteor Hammer that killed twenty-seven people in a whims, their bodies piled up a few steps away from the main tent, barely recognizable from their original bodies, and their blood smeared colorful marks on the white armor of the hoplites.

"Yikes!" A soldier rushed forward in a frenzy, his spear pierced the enemy's armor, and after a little spark bloomed, the whole thing slid away, and the meteor hammer slammed into his jaw at this moment, and only the sound of bones shattering was heard, and his body flew over my head, and fell far behind, blood staining the ground red, twenty-eighth.

"Get out of the way!" Stopping the onslaught of the soldiers, I stood in front of the steel giants, and the sound of the wind blowing from the meteor hammer was heard in addition to the rustle of falling snowflakes.

Through the slit in the helmet, the other party looked at me coldly, and they couldn't threaten me at least now, so they counted a total of twelve, just enough to protect the big tent.

Beyond the gap of the Meteor Hammer, several lightly armored attendants could be seen guarding a fat middle-aged man.

"General Casjoy, surrender, the battle is over, and this steel won't be able to protect you for long."

Just by looking at the appearance, I knew that the fat man was the current commander of the Third Army, and his body wrapped in a gorgeous coat couldn't help trembling, and his pale face still had a look of luck.

"I ...... My army of 5,000 will be back soon, and twelve silver knights will be able to sweep away you rebels. ”

The trembling voice sounded more like a plea for mercy, and I felt sorry for his men, but at the end of the day, it was I who put him in this position.

"Archer!" Without much effort and mushrooms, I simply called out the most useful class.

Dozens of archers hurried to the main tent and aimed their arrows at General Casjoy's head.

"I surrender!" With a terrible scream, under the disdainful gaze of countless people, General Casjoy took out a white handkerchief, and the fighting silver knights let out a lament in unison, throwing the meteor hammer to the ground, and the short sneak attack ended like this.

The 1,000 defenders in the main camp were killed less than a hundred, about 300 unaccounted for, and the rest, including General Casjoy, were taken prisoner, and after resting for some time in the enemy's tents, the prisoners were escorted by some soldiers, while I, with the other part of the soldiers, dressed in the armor of the Wytonnores, hurried through the night into the cloister, where the battle was not over.

The first thing I encountered was the 1,000 Wytonnorr soldiers besieging Seville, shouting powerlessly to the fortress to surrender under the biting cold wind.

"The battalion was broken through, and the general left us and fled!" As soon as I met at the beginning of the year, I opened my throat and shouted.

The stunned Wyton Noors immediately fell into chaos, and before they could react, our soldiers pretending to be enemies immediately crowded into the opposing camp, doubling the battle situation behind: "There are wandering thieves everywhere! We've been cut off and can't go home! The general ran away alone! ”

"Bastard, how could such a thing happen!" The commanders shouted loudly, but soon became a target as well.

I drew Wytonnor's sword and stabbed it into the body of the nearby officer, and with a look of surprise, he struggled and fell to the ground, and with his sword he wielded, and I shouted, "The officials don't treat us as human beings!" On such a cold day, let's go to this hellish place to die! Let's go home! ”

"A spy, a spy of the enemy, ah-"

The soldiers who mixed in started at the same time, and suddenly dozens of corpses fell at the feet of the people, and now where could the people of Wyton Noorr still distinguish between right and wrong, and shouted in a mess, and immediately scattered in all directions, and at this time the defenders in the city took advantage of the momentum and poured out, completely destroying the enemy's desire to fight.

The ground was full of the enemy who had fallen to their knees and surrendered, and only our soldiers who were standing were tearing out the logo of the wandering regiment, and this time it was easier than attacking the enemy's camp, and with almost no damage on their own, they completely annihilated 1,000 of the enemy.

"What about the others?" Although he didn't expect Bai Cunxiao to fight an offensive and defensive battle beautifully, it was too strange that the 3,000 troops that should have been stationed here actually left Seville and disappeared, and the empty military camp directly became the enemy.

"I escaped." Teyas looked dissatisfied.

"Escaped?"

"It was Bai Cunxiao's eldest brother's idea, he didn't want to engage the enemy and led his troops to retreat in the direction of Landinovia." Another commander of the fortress took over the topic.

I looked at Yaxiu for a while, and then nodded: "Keep going!" ”

Stepping through the thick snow, the number of dead bodies on the road through Seville increased significantly, most of them belonged to the Third Army of Wyton Noor, their bare faces blooming green one by one, and their empty eyes had long lost focus.

In addition, there are a surprisingly large number of discarded armor and battle shields, and the patterns on them are almost all the marks of the wandering corps, which at first glance will make people feel that Bai Cunxiao is running away naked.

When all I was treading on were corpses, I stopped the order to pursue.

"My lord, don't you chase it?"

"I don't want to be a corpse on the ground." By now, I had come to understand Bai Cunxiao's idea, threw away the heavy armor and shield, and "fled" lightly, and when the heavily armed Wyton Noor soldiers struggled to catch up under the stimulus of the great victory, they had already stepped into hell.

"The current Bai Cunxiao is estimated to have made tea in Landinovia."

Looking in the direction of Landinovia, I chuckled, this war has been won, there is no need to waste any more troops.

"Let's go back to Seville to renovate!"

At this time, there were less than three hundred soldiers who could hear this order, and the thousand-man team that fought with me had frozen dead several times the number of dead in battle, and God was very fair to both sides in this regard.

The news of Bai Cunxiao came three days later, and the cunning fox, after receiving my notice, decisively ordered to lift all the burdens, put as much warmth as possible on his body, and then threw down the armor and shields all over the ground, and even threw the main army flag on the retreat road, and hurried back to the city of Landinovia overnight.

The enemy's reaction was to chase after them as if they were normal, and they came to their senses as soon as they came into contact with the thick walls of Landinovia, but it was too late, and in winter, fighting a long battle was like committing suicide.

After less than a day of siege, they were evacuated, and on the way back, they were chased by the wandering regiment who had slept all night, most of them surrendered, and a small part froze to death on the road.

In this way, the banner of the Third Army of Wyton Noll collapsed violently, and about 1,000 people were killed in the battle, of which more than 80% were frozen to death, and 4,000 people under the commander Casjoy were captured, which can be described as the total annihilation, and the corresponding was less than 1,000 dead and wounded in the Wandering Corps.

The opponent was nothing more than a wanderer on the border, but it gave Wyton Noll the biggest defeat since the founding of the country.

After hearing the news, the royal court of Wyton Noll was silent for a long hour, and finally the Holy King of Wyton Noll said after a long sigh: "Wyton Noll is finished. ”

Immediately afterwards, the flag of King Wyton Noll slowly lowered in half across the country.

On the 6th day of January 1354 in the royal calendar, the day of the national disaster of Whitunnoor......

Two days later, the Second Army of Wytonnoll was officially launched, and about 10,000 soldiers, under the command of the veteran Schernov, marched towards the cloister in a mighty manner, accompanied by the same number of craftsmen, and the flood of 20,000 men flooded the exit of the cloister.

While everyone was speculating about when the "Walls of Waitun Noor" would attack, the scouts from the front line came the shocking news that "the enemy had begun to build the castle".

The officers, who had just returned to Landinovia to recuperate, had to reunite and discuss countermeasures.

"Sure enough, it's a big-shelled turtle, ......" marked three castles arranged in a finished shape on the map, and choked the exit of the cloister, and began to build one moat after another and stinging horses between the castles, once this project was built, we would not have any chance to get out of the cloister.

In other words, we are confined to the small environment of Landinovia, and then it is up to the pleasure of the people of Whiton Nole.

"I never thought that old guy would be so perverted."

Magura shook her head: "Okay now, we have really become fish in the fish tank, just waiting for others to catch them." ”

"In the winter, we can't go out and lucky we don't have a second time."

Melchior quickly dismissed my luck mentality, and everyone knew that Schernov was not like that mediocre talent, and he would not give me any chance.

Moreover, now no one in the royal court of Wyton Noll dares to say that there is a change of general, and in the Holy Capital of Wyton Noor, there is a big effort to clean up those ministers who used to have the highest call for changing generals, and all of them have been charged with treason, and there are many people who have their heads cut off.

"Espionage in Wyton Noll has also been thwarted, and people have been executed, and now they have to be stopped for the time being."

It was really a cloud of sorrow on the table, and after the great victory, the great compassion seemed to have become the signature of the wandering army, and I secretly mocked: "At least for now, we can rest." ”

"Why don't we build a castle and seal off the whole corridor."

Magora's proposal startled a crowd, and looking at everyone's gaze, he swallowed his saliva and continued, "Isn't it okay? Anyway, our goal is Yingzhou City. ”

"If the cloisters were closed, the trade routes of Landinovia would be too rugged and would be minimized in terms of commercial use, which would soon affect the inhabitants of the city. Once the spring comes, when commercial activities begin to be frequent, it may cause a large number of citizens to flee, and then there will be a large deficit in the income of the citizens, which will then affect the survival of the entire corps. ”

In a calm tone, Melchior pronounced the untimely death of the "Magura Project".

With her mouth open, Magora sat back and said no more.

"We, the Travino people, will be the vanguard, and then we will fight with the Wyton Noor, and directly destroy the entire Wyton Noor!" Rhettus's unconstructive proposal was ignored by others.

Tatum, who was beside him, rolled his eyes and said, "What to fight?" Smash the fortress with your coarse flesh! ”

"You underestimate us Travinos!" Slamming the table, Retis jumped to his feet, his eyes glaring at Tatum as if he were about to make a move.

"Quiet." Falcheni whispered, elegantly placing her spear across the table.

Retis scratched his head and sat down with a muffled voice, the stool making a crisp sound.

It is really my blessing to have such a group of companions, I can appreciate a different farce at every meeting, and the Wandering Corps has recently moved forward in an orderly manner along the trajectory of fighting, meeting, fighting, and meeting again, and it is estimated that it can safely step into 1355 under such circumstances.

"Heighten your defense, diplomacy, rest." A cold voice broke the dullness of the meeting, and the green-eyed Wind Clan suddenly became the focus of everyone's attention, he had never spoken in public, and he had always played the role of a statue, and the eight words that burst out of his mouth were simple, but they were also the most practical method now.

"As quickly proposed, Arni, you inform Brother Russell and put him in charge of the envoys, and negotiate with Wytonnorr in the name of Landinovia; Strategists, who want spies in enemy areas to gather all the intelligence; Melchior, you are in charge of the defense on the front line in Seville; The rest of the troops went into winter to recuperate, allowing soldiers to return home to visit their families. ”

"If we let the people at the Chamber of Commerce know how much money will be lost by blocking the road, our work can be much easier." Bai Cunxiao added.

"Then it's up to your spies to do that."

"Okay, okay, it's pretty much the same anyway."

"There will be no more fighting from now until the beginning of spring, so let's take this opportunity to rest."

"Yes!"

After saluting, the officers left one after another, and as usual, our military advisor sat slowly, with a mysterious expression on his face.

"Bai Cunxiao Junshi, what else do you have to do?"

"I'll show you something good." Rubbing his hands, the professional smile of a street vendor was caged Bai Cunxiao spit out words that made me shiver, and before I could answer, he grabbed my hand and dragged him to a strange place.

"What are you doing in the mines?" I looked around, and all I saw was the dark caves of the snow, which was not too far from the city of Landinovia.

After looking around, Bai Cunxiao clapped his hands, and with a clear sound, more than a dozen heavily armed soldiers magically emerged from the surrounding snow, standard light armored infantry configuration, but in their hands it was not a spear or big sword of light infantry, but an iron pipe painted with white paint, this shape is very familiar, it is a musket!

"Didn't this be stolen from the drawings, how did it come out so quickly?"

"Hehe, this is my hard work, how can it be so easy to be stolen, the one in the council hall is a fake copy, there are some flaws, there is no problem with general use, once it comes to actual combat, it may produce a failure to shake the troops. The whole continent is developing new weapons, and with the power of a great power, sooner or later there will be weapons similar to the power of muskets, so it is better to give others defective good things, and it is still something that requires so much money to make, and by the time they find out, a lot of money will have been wasted long ago. It's good to steal, or I really don't know how to give it away. Bai Cunxiao laughed.

I glared at the old man, and I had to admire the crooked circuit in his head, such an insidious idea could be come up, and if so, I really had a little sympathy for the country that got the drawings.

"When spring begins, it's time for the whole continent to shake, Fapu, we're about to refresh the history of the continent."

"yes."

There was a sigh, and the snowflakes in the sky fell again, crystal white. At this moment, I suddenly had the feeling that I didn't dare to look at the snowflakes, compared to its purity, we who were baptized by war have too much dirt, but, do I have a choice? Before the revival of Yingzhou City, I didn't. Comfortable! He exhaled and changed his posture again so that he could look at the snow more closely, but saw an attendant staggering over in the distance.

"It won't be that bad! It's hard to rest. ”

I sighed, quickly stood up, and opened the door to greet me.

"Big ...... My lord, it's not good, Lord Tang Zhangwei is sick! The attendant shouted from afar......

The head of internal affairs, Tang Zhangwei Kratisevo, lay on the bed, his face was unusually pale, and even a child could see that his time was short.

Originally, he was pampered in the inner court, but since the rebellion, he has been living a life of exile, it would be fine if he was younger, but now, he is an old man who is nearly sixty years old.

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