Haha, it's really too happy, "If there is no accident, this cavalry will be destroyed, hey, Oriental, but that's it, ha...."

"Reported, no, Lord Bysil, there is a large number of Eastern cavalry to the south of Cen Weibok, and it seems that they have pounced from the direction of the Khakiwell River" Several scouts seemed to have seen something extremely terrible, all pale as paper, and cold sweat broke out. Bysil's laughter stopped abruptly, and he was a little stunned.

What the hell is this? Don't the Easterners want the city of Mesoda? Actually pounced directly from the Khakiwell River, who is calculating whom? Baisel thought that he had taken the initiative and had mobilized these Orientals according to his own wishes, but he ended up in a passive situation. Bysil just couldn't understand, why did the Orientals come here if they didn't guard the city of Mesoda, didn't they want the city of Messoda? The Orientals abandoning the city of Mesouda would be tantamount to giving the Khakiwell River to the Holy Empire, which would not do them any good. I can't figure out a lot of things for a while, and what Bysil is most anxious about is how to solve the situation in front of him. Yang Zaixing's use of cavalry was originally unique, and later he followed Wu Jue's side, and he learned a lot of things. After hearing the news that the Germans were far away from the city of Kiev, he thought of the intentions of the Germans, so he immediately waved his troops out of the city, and even the three thousand soldiers and horses stationed at the crossing of the Khakiwell River were mobilized. Yang Zaixing did not deliberately pursue speed, but gave up killing directly from the east, went around to the south, and hid until he got the news that the Germanic army was arrayed in Cen Weipok, and then waved his troops north. From the banks of the Khakiwell River to Czen Willpock, the Germans had countless opportunities to respond in an hour, but they let them go. Bysil and the others focused all their attention on the north, directly making Yang Zaixing's army feel like no one. With 6,000 cavalry and more than 8,000 infantry, all the soldiers in the vicinity of the city of Mesouda had come behind the Germanic army.

The cavalry army that was still full of confidence before could destroy the pursuit, with the addition of Yang Zaixing, the overall strength is already about the same, and more importantly, Yang Zaixing's troops are all tiger and wolf soldiers, waiting for work. Many Germanic nobles were dizzy by the situation in front of them, and Wagettre was so bold that he drew his broadsword and said viciously, "What are you afraid of, even if the Easterners gather all the troops of the city of Mesoda, they are still inferior to us." All we have to do is make a bloody way to the east before the main army of Kyiv arrives, Weschel and Charlemagne, draw your swords, let your men raise their heads, and follow me to block the reinforcements of the city of Essoda. ”

Bysel couldn't help but take a look, he really didn't expect that when he was in trouble, the one who could really stand up was the unruly Wagtley. Bysel's brows furrowed, his broadsword stuck in the dirt, and he looked coldly at the nobles around him, "The right wing gave up the encirclement and immediately followed Lord Waggtre to resist the reinforcements of the Messouda City. You must be brave against the enemy, and whoever dares to retreat without permission will be killed. ”

As the words fell, the personal guards belonging to the Blue Shield Cavalry moved forward, and at this time, if anyone dared to show the slightest melancholy expression, the sword of the Blue Shield Cavalry would be added to their bodies. Wagtrey nodded heavily at Bysil, flicked the reins of his horse, and the red horse galloped out, and the more than 10,000 troops guarding the right flank plus more than 3,000 mixed cavalry began to line up in the south of Cen Wei Pok. Yang Zaixing's cavalry was fast, and before Wagtel could line up the formation, the heavy cavalry and spear brigade of the Guzhen cavalry burst over. The Germans had no choice but to rise to the challenge, and the 3,000 mixed cavalry divided into five echelons and collided with the majestic ancient town cavalry. The swords struck each other, rubbing out dazzling sparks, and the heavy cavalry spear resisted a war horse, and the powerful momentum caused the war horse to fall directly backwards. The chain of horses also pounced, and they followed the path of the heavy cavalry, gradually dividing the Germanic cavalry.

Wessel was an eastern nobleman from a great family of lords who was so handsome in appearance that he could have been the heir to a lord. Later, he became a knight, in order to win more glory for the family and make it more logical for him to inherit the lordship. But when I really got to the battlefield, I realized how cruel war was. Here, there is no mercy, no sympathy, only violence and blood, and when the fight begins, no one cares who you are, even if you are a prince, you still can't attract the attention of others. Everyone has only one purpose, which is to live, and to live is the only desire. Weschel bravely faced everything in front of him, and in the impact, he had already killed two Eastern heavy cavalry with his own hands, but this was far from enough, and the continuous cavalry rushed in, making people overwhelmed. In the large-scale cavalry hedge, a person's strength is so small, Weishel saw the strength of the Orientals for the first time, not only are they brave in battle, they are not afraid of death, that body is even more sophisticated, broadsword slashed, it is difficult to cause much damage to the other party, but the kind of fish scale armor is still very light, not as cumbersome as the Iron Float.

Poof, there was a roar not far away, and looking back, a trace of fear flowed through Weschel's heart, and he saw Charlemagne being picked up by two horsemen with spears. Charlemagne relied on his divine power to snatch the spear, but as soon as the man landed, a pair of chain horses pounced. The sharp iron cable swept to Charlemagne's waist, but was cut off by the waist, and his intestines hung on the iron cable, and Charlemagne's half body was still trying to grasp the dead grass on the ground, as if he wanted to climb out. In the end, not escaping the trampling of the horse's hooves, Charlemagne's eyes were wide open, and he looked at it in anger, as if to tell something, and Weschel was cold, and he seemed to be able to feel Charlemagne's indomitable soul. This scene made Wesel go crazy and become hysterical, no, he can't die here like Charlemagne, he wants to return to the Holy Empire, to return to the beautiful manor where he was born and raised, he is the heir to the lord, and he still has a good life, he can't die, "Ah, I killed you, I killed you...."

Weschel was like a madman, waving the broadsword in his hand, a war horse pounced, he snorted, although he was grazed, but I don't know where the power came from, the broadsword actually pierced the neck of the war horse, and the cavalry of the Dingguo Army on the horse fell to the ground and fainted directly. In order to save the heavy cavalry who had landed, a chain of horses abandoned the enemy in front of them and turned around and pounced, trying to kill Weschel. The iron rope swept over, and the cavalry knife cut horizontally at the same time, which is the killing move that the chain horse has always used, and the masters who died under this move do not know how many. Weschel had only one thought, he wanted to live, he saw the iron rope swept over, the broadsword in his hand slammed up, this sword didn't know what material it was made of, it actually cut off the iron cable, under inertia, the two broken iron cables were thrown to both sides, the cavalry on the horse didn't think of this at all, was hit by the iron rope fiercely, wailed, and fell off the horse one after another, so fast, was pulled down by the iron cable, and fell dizzy directly, Weschel's eyes were quick, and he stabbed left and right with the broadsword, Two ancient town cavalrymen lie on this land forever. No one thought that Weschel would be so powerful, and the remaining few ancient town cavalry also showed a cautious expression. The iron rope was cut, two soldiers were killed, this group of chain horses was broken, and the remaining eight soldiers untied the iron rope and spread out the formation to surround Wessel in the middle, "Brothers, watch out for this guy, the sword in his hand is a good thing, and they killed him together." ”

Weschel was covered in blood, only his eyes still retained their original color, he forced over little by little, he didn't know what he was afraid of, he fought his way out of the blood, and ran all the way back to his hometown, killing has become instinct. An ancient town cavalryman finally couldn't stand this oppressive atmosphere, he roared violently, pounced on his horse, and raised the cavalry knife high, but saw Weschel's body bent, and when he dodged the cavalry knife, the broadsword swept out horizontally, and the two front legs of the war horse were cut off violently, and the knight fell, and Weschel completed a torture with a backhand. Such a powerful Germanic people, in the past few months, the ancient town cavalry is the first time to encounter such a brave character, this person can be regarded as having the courage of ten thousand people, a body of swordsmanship is wide open and closed, the divine power is amazing, and there is also a good sword.

Yang Zaixing has been looking at the entire battlefield, he divided the cavalry into several echelons, and pounced on the Germans in layers. Yang Zaixing could guess that a large number of reinforcements would definitely arrive in Kyiv City, all he had to do was to contain it as much as possible, and there was no need to do fearless casualties. The various ministries are progressing fairly well, and a large number of Germanic people have been trapped here, and as time goes on, these people may be more than lucky. The clairvoyant mirror swept over, and inadvertently saw several cavalry surrounding a person, Yang Zaixing frowned slightly, what a powerful German, the most powerful Germanic person I remember to see, is the original Bethio Knights Archon Enlan, this Germanic showed bravery, and it was not under Enlan at all. Put away the clairvoyant mirror, Yang Zaixing reached out and took his silver gun, clamped the horse's belly, and a person and a horse flew out like a cloud, the horse's hooves were heavy, and the silver armor was draped.

In Wu Jue, Yang Zaixing really learned a lot, a qualified cavalry commander, the first thing to do is to forget how heroic he is. Cavalry is a special type of troops, in which there are thousands of changes, to issue orders at any time, retreat, projectile suppression, flank attack, heavy cavalry to open the way, etc., these must be carefully observed by the commander. Therefore, the most taboo thing for the cavalry commander is to charge ahead, even when it is the most dangerous, he must calmly make a retreat plan, rather than rushing forward and desperately. Therefore, Yang Zaixing became steady, what about the three armies of Yongguan, who could kill hundreds of people, but could not save 10,000 people. This time, Yang Zaixing rushed out, because the overall situation had been decided, and he did not want more cavalry soldiers to die at the hands of that Germanic man.

Weschel felt the danger coming, turned his head to look, and saw a silver streamer flying, a sharp spear, like a dragon drilling into the ground, Weschel couldn't dodge, so he could only resist hard. Bang, the silver spear stabbed the body of the broadsword, the powerful force and the impact of the war horse, even forced Wei Schel to take three steps back, what is even more terrifying is that this is not the end, in an instant, Yang Zaixing stabbed not a shot, but the head of the spear, four shots were stabbed out in the blink of an eye, Wei Schell was able to resist, and was finally stabbed in the shoulder. With a strong hand, the spear was pressed down hard, and with a pop, Weschel's left shoulder was pierced in half, and under the huge force, blood was immediately dripping. Weschel struggled to steady himself in pain, clenched his broadsword in his right hand, and slashed at the barrel of the gun, which he had to cut off, or he would be torn in half if he was allowed to tear it down. Yang Zaixing really didn't expect that in this case, Wei Shel could react like this in this situation, he knew the power of that sword, this silver spear was made by His Royal Highness asked a famous craftsman, and the head of the spear was cold and dark iron, but the body of the spear was different, and it was difficult to guarantee that he could bear it by that sword. With his left hand, Yang Zaixing jumped sideways, pulled out the saber with his backhand, held the silver spear with his right hand, and used Wei Shel's body as a support, and swept the saber diagonally down during the rotation, which could block Wei Shel's angry slash, Yang Zaixing was full of strength, and shook Wei Shel's sword away, and the person also fell to the ground, and then the silver gun twisted hard, Wei Shel's whole person trembled violently, and the broadsword inlaid with rubies fell to the ground, and he was no longer able to pick it up. Looking at Wei Shel in front of him, Yang Zaixing just sighed slightly, and with the force of his hand, he took Wei Shel's life.

So far, Weschel has left a deep impression on everyone, his bravery has been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, I didn't expect such a fierce person to be able to withstand Yang Zaixing for a few rounds. It is rumored in the army that Yang Zaixing is a brave general in the world, and today I finally saw it, especially those Slavic soldiers, who revered the strong in their bones, and regarded Yang Zaixing as a god-like existence in an instant. The battlefield was full of excited shouts, morale was boosted, on the other hand, the Germans, the death of Weschel and Charlemagne gave them a blow to the head, and the pride and ambition that had just sprung up also disappeared, Wagtrey's eyes were full of awe when he looked at Yang Zaixing, this man like a god of war was really powerful. With the death of Weschel, the defense line that the Germans had worked so hard to build had been shattered, and Wagtre had no choice but to give an order with a pale face, "The troops will shrink to the rear, join up with Lord Baisel's troops and horses, and retreat westward with all our might, and we will go to the city of Mesuda." ”

Perhaps the city of Mesouda is the only way to survive, the easterners gathered all their troops and horses to come to Cen Wei Boke, the city of Mesoda has become an empty city, to the west is the safest, to the east, you can only plunge into the enemy's encirclement. Wagtrey was aware of the problem, and Bysel was also aware of it, but a large number of soldiers and horses were dragged by the cavalry from the city of Kiev, and they could not retreat for a while in defeat, which was really a dilemma. An arrow shot up into the sky, and on the chaotic battlefield, no sound could be heard, but the light could be seen, Bysil's heart sank, and the whole person became gloomy and terrifying, and it was over, and the eastern army of the city of Kyiv arrived. Wagtre was anxious, he was different from Bysel, the soldiers and horses who attacked Kyiv City this time were not too many children from the eastern nobles, so he didn't care about the lives of the rest of the people, and the scouts kept sending back news, the main force of Kyiv City was less than ten miles away from Cen Weipok, and it would definitely arrive within an hour, which means that there was only half an hour left for the Germanic warriors to retreat, "Bysil, what are you hesitating about at this time, when it is broken, if you withdraw a little later, we all have to explain here." ”

He was about to burn his eyebrows, Wagetre didn't even bother to pretend to be respectful on the surface, Bysel's face was blue and red, he didn't care about Wagetre's tone, what he cared about was the lives of those Germanic warriors, seeing so many people caught in a bitter battle and couldn't pull out, his heart was dripping blood, once these people were left, they were afraid that they would either be killed or captured. Wagtre's words were hard to hear, but the reasoning was obvious, it was really time to withdraw, "Withdraw." ”

Just two words, but I used all my strength, and saying these two words was like taking away life. The people who had withdrawn from the battle followed Bysil and others to the west, but fortunately there were many Germanic cavalry, and after a long and fierce battle, the battlefield was full of ownerless war horses, and the Germans ran for their lives after grabbing the horses, and those without horses also spread their legs and galloped away. The Germans really withdrew, they abandoned their brothers who were still fighting hard, and chose to flee for their lives. They fled in time, and only a quarter of an hour later, the main force of Kiev City blocked the west side tightly, and began to cooperate with Hu Sanniang and Yang Zaixing's two lines of troops and horses to attack the besieged Germans. In addition to the previous casualties, there were nearly 15,000 Germanic soldiers trapped near Cen Wei Pok at this time. As almost all of the noble commanders fled away, the battlefield was leaderless, and in the face of attacks from three sides, the more than 15,000 Germanic soldiers were already struggling to support and became chaotic. It's not that these Germanic people are not heroic enough, but that they can't find hope, the space to move is getting smaller and smaller, and the psychological defense of the Germanic people finally collapses.

Royce was just an ordinary Germanic young man who had not yet married, had just been baptized by the family priest and sent to war. He didn't want to die, at least not like this, in another twenty years, he could inherit the lordship and become a marquis, how worthless it was to die here. He didn't know who he was fighting for, and the great nobles ran away, leaving them brave men to continue fighting, is this the so-called knightly glory? No, a knight, he should not abandon his companions.

With mixed feelings in his heart, the war horse under his crotch also became heavy, after a long battle, the war horse was about to lose its strength, seeing that the cavalry of the Oriental people had surrounded him, Royce raised his hand and threw away the family sword, "Brothers, we fought bravely to kill the enemy, not afraid of death, and have proven our bravery." Now that the Empire has abandoned us, but we still have the power to survive, and now the Seventh Brigade of the Red Top Knights is at my command to lay down their weapons. ”

In fact, after an hour of fierce fighting, there was not much left of the seventh brigade, and there were only a dozen people left in the original brigade of more than fifty people. The brave Germanic cavalry surrendered, still a group of noble knights. Maybe the red-capped knights are not strong, but the identity of the knights still has a proud character, knights pay attention to honor, maybe some knights can't become cavalry, but every knight will protect their dignity, so they can surrender in groups, and they really have to make a lot of determination.

The surrender of the Seventh Brigade spread like a plague throughout the battlefield, and first the survivors of the Red Top Knights followed in the footsteps of Royce and chose to surrender. The Knights of the Berjo and the Legion of the Twin Eagles of Saxony were still fighting hard, but their resistance was futile in the face of the formidable Dingguo army. In the evening, Cen Weipock regained peace, and the battle was a great blow to the Germans. The battlefield was littered with the corpses of the dead, and Sanniang agreed to the request of Royce and the others, allowing these Germanic captives to bury their fellow Germans. On the battlefield, both sides kill each other, but when you get out of the battlefield, it is difficult for everyone to hate. Although these Germanic people surrendered and became prisoners, many of them did not insult the status of knights, they were really brave, but sometimes it was not heroic and fearless to die that could change the tide of battle. The same soldiers, each for their master, life and death have their own destiny, if you make a feud because of these, it is a little too cautious.

Royce and the others did not disappoint Sanniang, these Germanic captives behaved very well, they did things with peace of mind, and the Dingguo Army would naturally not be too embarrassed. Sanniang and the others are in a very good mood, they can capture so many knights, which is unique in the past, Germanic knights pay attention to honor, and many times they will not surrender easily even if they die. Although the Boyo cavalry regiment surrendered a lot, the so-called Boyo cavalry did not have too many knights, but the red-topped knights, as the noble knights of the vineyards of the Lorraine Kingdom, have always been known as the elegant winemakers of the Germanic Empire, in the Germanic Empire, they have a noble identity, every knight, almost all represent a vineyard farm, and behind them stand the general aristocratic forces of the Lorraine Kingdom. The vineyard aristocracy was not as famous as the eastern nobility and the Danube aristocracy, but the overall strength was far stronger than that of the southern blacksmith families. Sanniang's fancy is not how many captives she gets, but the influence brought by these knights, I am afraid that when this news is transmitted back to the Holy Empire, it will set off a major earthquake in the Holy Empire, and a large number of noble knights will surrender, which is tantamount to a bolt from the blue to the confidence of the Holy Roman Empire.

After the war, the statistics were quickly sent to Sanniang, and Yang Zaixing was also stationed in Cen Weiboke, so he had been guarding Sanniang's side, and several commanders were also talking and laughing about today's events, and everyone talked about the Germanic warrior Weschel the most. Sanniang carefully looked at the post-war statistics made by the General Staff Office, and the casualties of the Dingguo army in this battle were less than 5,000, but more than 25,000 Germanic infantry cavalry were annihilated and more than 4,000 people were captured, including more than 600 red-capped knights. In the first battle, the Germans directly lost 30,000 soldiers and horses, and the Germanic army attacking the city of Kiev lost almost seventy percent. Even Hu Sanniang was cold by nature, but she was shocked by the results achieved, revealing a sweet smile. Several commanders, including Yang Zaixing, were all stunned, it was so rare to be able to see Princess Hu's sweet smile with their own eyes, Concubine Hu's smile was really beautiful, but I just didn't understand, why did she always have a straight face at ordinary times?

"Concubine Hu, although the city of Meisuda was lost in this battle, the Germans lost more than 30,000 soldiers and horses before and after, so it can be said that they lost half their lives. In order to keep the city of Missuda, the direction of Psk City will definitely divide troops here, and there will be a serious shortage of troops, I am afraid that troops will be transferred from within the empire" The joy in Yang Zaixing's heart was overflowing, he was not a greedy person, to be honest, it was already unexpected to be able to achieve such a big result, in comparison, a Misuda City was not so important, "Those red-capped knights are not ordinary, have Concubine Hu ever thought about how to deal with them?" ”

"This is a difficult problem, but there is no need to worry at the moment, wait until you get to Kyiv City, let Your Highness figure it out, is there any news from the scouts sent to Mesouda City?" Sanniang is not a reckless person, she knows that her ability to handle government affairs is far inferior to Xiao Zhiyun, so she will not care so widely, she only cares about the battle situation. Yang Zaixing didn't know the situation, so he could only look at the several commanders who were sitting down, and one of them hurriedly said, "The news was sent back half an hour ago, but the princess was busy dealing with the Germanic affairs at that time, and the last general didn't say anything." According to the scouts, the remnants of Bysel's troops had withdrawn into the city of Messoda, and the city was now closed. ”

"It's really time to go to Mesuda City, Shaolie, you let all the cavalry gather and approach Mesuda City, and you can't let Bysil live too comfortably. Find a way to create pressure on Mesouda City, so that it can also divert Lothair's attention and reduce the pressure on Jerusha's side "Although I don't know the battle situation in Pske City, it can be completely analyzed that Yerusha has less than 30,000 troops, and he has to divide his troops to stay in Vilnius City, I'm afraid that there are less than 20,000 soldiers and horses going to Psk City, and he has to face nearly 50,000 troops around Pske City, and the pressure can be imagined." It was so far away from Psk City that there was no way to rush to help, so he had to help Jerusha in other ways.

Yang Zaixing nodded secretly, as soon as he heard that he could lead the troops to Meisuda City, several commanders all took the initiative to ask for help, which saved trouble. At midnight the next day, two commanders led the cavalry in the direction of the city of Meisuda, and at the end of the day, the city of Meisuda found traces of the cavalry of the Dingguo army. Hearing that tens of thousands of cavalry were coming, the remnants of the Germanic soldiers in the city of Mesouda were so frightened that they were about to pee their pants. After the two battles of the periphery of Kiev and Cen Weipok, the tens of thousands of troops under Bysil suffered heavy losses, and finally fled back to the city of Messouda less than 8,000, of which nearly half were injured, and the most important thing was that the morale fell to the bottom. The only good news is that the opponent is full of cavalry, and it is very inconvenient to attack the city. Bysil is really too scared now, if the other party's cavalry is only the vanguard, and there is still the main army behind, then wouldn't the Mesouda City that he just got be sent out in the blink of an eye?

Lothair knew exactly what was happening in the city of Mesuda, and since the defeat of Bysel, the scouts had already sent it to Lothair, and in one day, in order to deliver this urgent report, I don't know how many horses were killed. Lothair didn't know whether to blame Bysel, it was said that Bysel had done a good enough job to feint an attack on the city of Mesuda and transfer the main force of Kiev City to a decisive battle, and the means were not clever. happened to run into that Yang Zaixing, this guy didn't play cards according to the routine, and prevented the Meisuda City from being defended, and ran to Cen Weibo to toss. Even if he Lothair personally commands, it may not be much better than Bysel, if Bysil is at fault, it is that the retreat is still not fast enough, when Yang Zaixing's department arrives, it is time to retreat decisively, and if he fights again, it is to add trouble to himself.

For the city of Mesoda, Lothair could not ignore it. At present, the matter of Psk City also gives Lothair a headache, Yerusha sent troops to Pske City, but did not attack directly, and specifically looked for weak links to attack, this is all cavalry, and a small force raids, and leave after the fight. Lothair was so beaten in the head by this kind of attack that Jerusha was everywhere that he sent Yorkorn to bite Jerusha's tail, and as a result, Yorkoron's department was fished for his nose and walked around the Ryazan River, and he lost the trace of Yerusha's department. Jerusha didn't know how to do it, so he inexplicably appeared near the city of Psk, threw a rocket at the city of Psk, set a fire and flew away. Lothair has never seen this kind of laipi style of play, fighting and not fighting, withdrawing and not withdrawing, isn't this a scoundrel?

"Sugus, you immediately divide your troops and go to Mesoda City, I'm afraid that it's too late, what accidents will happen to Mesoda City, since you finally took Mesoda City, you can't give it to the Orientals anymore" Lothair finally experienced the feeling of being stuck in his throat, with the city, you have to defend it, if you don't keep it, it's not okay, without the city, can't tens of thousands of troops run into the wilderness to spend the winter? However, if the troops are divided, the defense of Psk City will be much weaker, and the army of 100,000 people will be full of confidence, but it will turn out to be like this. When the matter is over, I am afraid that we will have to transfer troops from the Empire, and with the cities of Psk and Mesuda, we can't afford not to defend them, and we can't build our hopes on the Easterners not attacking, right?

Sugs felt quite helpless, it was just a tentative attack on Kiev City, but now it is good that Kyiv City was not touched, but he got the Mesouda City, just because there was an additional Mesouda City, the Germanic army became leaky everywhere. As Lothair said, the city of Metsouda could not be defended unless it did not want the Istrian heights. Thinking that the city of Meisuda divided 20,000 troops, the strength of Psk City became about 30,000, this kind of strength, it is already difficult to shake Jerusha, in order to avoid any accidents, Lothair ordered Jorkoren to withdraw to the vicinity of Pske City. After this action, Jorkoren became the most unlucky guy, and after eating the wind for several days, he didn't catch a single hair.

Hearing about Bysel's situation, Yorkoren couldn't help but secretly slander himself, how did this Bysel's head grow, and what happened in the Ryazan River is still vivid, this guy actually reversed the same mistake again. Jumping into a pit twice in a row would be hopelessly stupid, but Bysel is not a fool, on the contrary, he is smarter than many people.

The Germans withdrew to Psk, but Jerusha had nothing to do, and the Germans were determined to defend Psk, and Jerusha really had nothing to do, because the little force in his hands did not have the capital to storm Psk. Ren Phenol has been hiding in Tibet these days, and he is not doing very well, his hair is messy, his lips are also a little dry, maybe it is because of the lack of moisture, and his voice is also a little dumb, "General, what the hell do you say the Germans are doing, how can they retreat back to Psk City, it won't be some tricks, send someone to detour us back." ”

"It shouldn't be, these people can't even touch our main force, what kind of back road is touched, it is estimated that there is a result in the direction of Kyiv City, otherwise that old fox of Lothair will not let us go easily. Wait another day, if the Germans still cower in Psk and don't move, we should also withdraw to Vilnius City, this battle is really frustrating, being chased like rabbits" Jerusha also complained, sometimes strength determines everything, the Germans have absolute strength, as long as the other party does not make a big mistake, then all the attacks are just tickling, not affecting the root. After resting for a long time, Jerusha also ordered the withdrawal to the city of Vilnius, because the news had already arrived from the city of Kiev. Now that there is a result over there, it will be boring for him to stay near Pske City any longer, and if he falls into Lothair's trap, it will be more than worth the loss.

For many days in a row, there was thunder and rain near the city of Psk, and there was tossing everywhere, but the losses on both sides were not large. At this time, everyone's eyes were refocused on the city of Mesoda, thinking that there would be a fierce battle, but after the cavalry of the Dingguo Army besieged the city for a day, they took the initiative to retreat, and the cavalry raised their speed and retreated in an uproar. So many people came to the city of Mesuda, even if they were pretending, they had to feint, these people were good, they camped under the city and ate a few meals, and ran away leisurely, this is to attack the city, or to walk the horses?

No matter how unwilling Baisel was in his heart, his name was put on the pillar of shame of the empire, and he was played by others. The worst thing is that if he decisively abandons so many red-capped knights, no one will be able to speak for him if he has a single sin. Bysel actually felt wronged, who would have thought that those red-capped knights would surrender en masse, these people simply can't be called knights.

Throughout October, the land of Kipros was talking about what happened near the city of Kiev, the defeat of the Germans, but also a wake-up call for the Danes, Fayuna did not have the slightest heart of schadenfreude, he was happy to see the Germans deflated, but such a heavy attrition, the strength of the Germans will be greatly weakened, which is not a good thing for the Danish kingdom. The Kingdom of Denmark and Holy Rome were identical in their dealings with the Orientals, and if the Germanic people were weak, Denmark would face even greater pressure. Now Fayunna is already thinking about whether to continue to occupy Yellinburg, he is afraid that he will follow in the footsteps of others, it is time to talk to the Orientals about the Yellinburg problem, and if the Orientals do not take the initiative, he will take the initiative to send people. After figuring it out, Fayunna called the Danish nobles to the castle and explained their thoughts a little, and the Danish nobles agreed, and now everyone was a little worried, for fear that one day the garrison of Rogda would kill them.

The Danes and Germanic peoples were almost natural enemies, and the Nordic people had always believed in the god Odin, and they were not sensitive to God, and many church pastors in the south were tortured to death by the Danes. So the Germanic peoples, including the Eastern Romans, called the Danes cultists, the descendants of the barbarians. Over the years, the two sides don't know how many conflicts have occurred, who would have thought that such a pair of enemies would stand together because of a common goal. The envoy sent by the Danes soon left Yellinburg, and this envoy did not hide his identity and directly found the garrison of Rogda, and then Cao Yuan sent people to the base camp of Kiev.

The weather at the end of October has become bitterly cold, and this is true of Kipoules and the whole of northern Europe, winter comes early, the cold winds are raging, and when winter comes, everyone hides in their houses, and there is nothing to do that they do not want to go out. Zhao Yougong has already experienced the winter in Kipros, but he is still a little uncomfortable feeling the cold wind in October. Xiao Zhiyun was wrapped in a thick cloak, lying on the window and looking around, for a while I couldn't understand what this woman thought, she was wearing a cloak even when she was cold, and she even opened the window to blow the cold wind, isn't this water in her head?

Women, it's really weird, I'm afraid that men may not be able to read it in their lifetime. The Danish envoy was sent to Kiev City, but Zhao Yougong didn't pay attention to it at all, and directly sent Dongfang Jin over.

Dongfang Jin's attitude is quite kind, no matter what the Danish envoy says, he shakes his head with a smile, in short, it is an attitude, we will not agree to any request from the Danes. Grana was about to be driven crazy by the Minister of the East in front of him, and he was about to give up Yellinburg, but the Oriental still shook his head, "Your Excellency, what do you mean, don't you want Yellinburg anymore?" ”

"Who said we don't want Yellinburg anymore, but where is the territory of our Great Song Dynasty, you can't say that you can come if you want to, and you can leave if you want, right? You guys just help watch it first, when the regent wants it, he will naturally send someone to get it" Dongfang Jin sipped the tea, and his relaxed appearance seemed to be saying something inconsequential.

Gah, Grana can't say a word when he is choked, the Orientals are really too domineering to talk about it at all.