Chapter 330: A Turning Point of Circumstances

The dust on the ground was lifted by the wind and then fell into the green meadow. Fastest updates

A huge roar resounded through the sky, followed by the sound of neat footsteps

Just a day earlier, William had arrived at the place requested by King Brolin and waited, and the other two counts had arrived with their own armies and joined William.

"This war...... We are defeated! ”

The Earl of Creman walked up to William's side and spoke in a deep voice.

"yes, but we can't help it, can we? The number of enemies is more than 30,000, and now our total number is only more than 10,000. ”

Count Suttle also interjected: "But we don't have a choice, do we? ”

William didn't talk to him, and since the last time William quarreled with him, William hadn't talked to him properly.

It's just that this Count of Sattell began to befriend William, after all, they really saw the combat effectiveness of William's army this time, and within a few days, they defeated the enemy army like a melon and cut vegetables, and took Issamdenburg, which was simply impossible for his army.

However, William did just that.

In addition, he dared to go toe-to-toe with William before, and had a dispute, purely because William would not have a war with King Brolin because of the fact that King Brolin would not have a war with him, and there was nothing to dare to quarrel between two people with equal titles.

But now the situation is different, although they do not know the news of King Brolin's serious injuries and death, but the loss of the King's army and King Brolin's royal army is indeed known to everyone.

At this moment, with William's strength, King Brolin can no longer suppress him, even if William wants to start a war, King Brolin will be difficult to stop.

Thinking of this, Count Suttle's attitude immediately changed, although he did not think that William would go to war with him for such a matter as a vassal, but he still felt that it was better to be cautious.

However, although he had changed and had decided to renounce his son's engagement to Miss Moya, the daughter of the Earl of Christman, William did not become enthusiastic or his attitude improved.

"No way!" William looked at the soldiers who were encamping and said, "We must go and find His Majesty's troops, they have been hastily defeated, most of the horses and carriages must not have been brought out, and the enemy will surely catch up with them soon!" ”

Having said this, William said in an unquestioning tone: "Let the soldiers stop building the camp, and we will go now!" ”

After listening, Count Suttle and Count Creman glanced at each other, and although the two were a little reluctant, they still nodded and went to convey the order.

When the soldiers had regrouped, William said to the other two, "We are now heading towards the junction between the Duchy of Bunkersen and ours, and that is the only way King Brolin must go if he wants to get here." ”

After saying that, William threw all the armor on the carriage behind, and then said to Urimu: "Urimu, let the light cavalry disperse to search for traces of the enemy or King Brolin, and once they find it, come back and report to me immediately!" ”

"Don't worry, the boys are eager to try!"

He laughed, put his half-faced helmet tucked under his armpit on his head, and then called out to the hussars, and whistled away.

The light cavalry, with their great mobility, quickly searched a hundred kilometers in the vicinity, and in this way, they found traces of King Brolin's troops.

After finding the king's troops, a small group of light cavalry quickly returned and told the incident to Urimu, who quickly returned to William's place with his troops to report the matter.

and the very fast movement of King Brolin's troops, William deduced that the enemy was likely to be behind King Brolin.

After a period of marching, the light cavalry as sentinels finally spotted King Brolin's troops again, and this time the king's army was engaged in a difficult battle with the enemy.

"Nowen, Urimu, let all our soldiers put on their armor, the knights equip their armor weapons, and the archers wind their bows!"

Upon learning of this, William gave orders to the soldiers below to prepare for battle through Norwen and Hurim.

The Earl of Suttle and the Earl of Creman also led more than 1,500 soldiers and more than 1,200 soldiers respectively to march with William's troops.

The knights followed behind William, and the soldiers, when they were about five kilometers away from the enemy, formed a phalanx at William's orders.

"What's that sound?"

General Youssen asked, listening to the violent roar of the covered carriage where King Brolin was lying.

Of course, his adjutant Viscount Mouyon was not around, so no one answered his question.

But even so, after forty years on the battlefield, he is extremely familiar with any voice on the battlefield for half his life.

This kind of blood-boiling sound of footsteps is obviously made by the army when it is marching, and such neat footsteps are completely enough to represent the military discipline and combat effectiveness of this army.

Moreover, there was the roar of horses' hooves striking on the ground, and from the sound it made, it was inferred that the number of these knights was definitely not less than five hundred.

In this way, General Yousen suddenly looked happy, he knew that not to mention the Kingdom of Cikma, even among the nearby countries, there was only one army that could have such neat footsteps, and that was the Denlenburg infantry formed and commanded by William.

This army, which originally originated only in the region of Manders and Komos, has now expanded its conscription to include the whole of Denlenburg, and it is likely that Issamdenburg will be included in the future.

With a beaming face, General Youssen lifted the curtain of the carriage and began to inspect King Brolin's injuries.

"Your Majesty, what's wrong with him?"

"I'm sorry sir, we haven't been able to bring His Majesty to his senses so far, we will do our best, but everything can only depend on the Holy Father's ruling!"

As he spoke, one of the medics, who seemed to be the leader, said with a frightened expression.

"Ah...... You must do your best, if Your Majesty can wake up, I can give you a viscount, and even a fief can be given to you, but all this is when King Brolin wakes up.

The overjoyed military doctor agreed again and again, and General Yousen stepped out of the carriage.

And General Yousen, who got out of the carriage, looked obviously better, and the haze brought to him by King Brolin's coma was also dispelled a little.

He mounted his horse and took a dozen knights as escorts, and thus walked to the front line of the battle, and he wanted to tell everyone the good news to stabilize the morale of the army.

Armies that were originally in a desperate situation but suddenly had reinforcements often burst out to their last fighting strength, because no one wants to die when they are about to be saved.