Chapter 1287: Twilight Sunset

The beautiful scenery is unappreciated, and everyone is busy fighting. Bysel commanded nearly 10,000 elite cavalry, and he was bound to win the Khakiwell River, and the glory of the nobility would never allow him to retreat a step. One step further, you can cross the Khakiwell River and threaten the city of Mesouda. If you can swallow the city of Mesoda, it will be a great victory, and if you can put a nail on the western defense line of Kiev formed by the Easterners, you can make this steel defense line full of holes. Bysil has his own pride, when he fought in the jungle of Qiu Suming, he was defeated and retreated, full of unwillingness, and this time he had to prove himself. The left flank has already torn a hole, and the Germanic cavalry that has crossed the stone bridge is like an old cat that smells blood, scrambling to rush in, Bysel is excited, Du Longyuan has a gloomy face, and countless thoughts have flashed in his mind, he keeps cheering himself up, there must be a way, he will definitely be able to withstand the attack of the Germans.

After a while, the left flank had been torn in half by the Germanic cavalry, and the opening grew wider and wider, and the soldiers of the Dingguo Army protected the pikemen with shields behind them, constantly squeezing towards the gap, but where was the opponent of the Germanic cavalry. The Germans, regardless of casualties, only wanted to quickly break down the formation, and when one person fell, the one behind immediately made up. Du Longyuan stretched out his hand and wiped his face, which was covered with blood, and grinned, revealing a hideous smile, "Luo Chong, gather all our cavalry, cooperate with the left flank to attack those Germanic cavalry, no matter how much it costs, we must plug the gap." ”

Luo Chong gasped, his voice became trembling, and he looked at Du Longyuan who looked like a mad demon in shock. The thousands of cavalry are the last hole cards, there are thousands of cavalry, and there is the possibility of the queen of the palace, sending these cavalry out now, it is tantamount to cutting off the back road, without these cavalry, the temporary battalion of thousands of soldiers can only fight to the death on the Kakiwell River, and there is no possibility of retreating, "No, General Du, these cavalry are our last bargaining chips." ”

"What are you still doing? Isn't Du's words clear enough? Send them up, at this time, only by breaking the cauldron can there be a glimmer of life, and if the Germans are allowed to crush the left wing, we really have no chance at all. Go quickly, if you dare to delay, don't blame Du for being unsympathetic" After fighting for a long time, Du Longyuan's whole body exuded a bloodthirsty aura, what did Luo Chong and the others think, Du Longyuan knew it. In the final analysis, these people still don't have the intention of fighting to the death and not retreating, and they still have the intention of retreating by cavalry. Seeing Du Longyuan's scarlet eyes, Luo Chong's heart sank, and he didn't dare to say more.

A moment later, the cavalry of Shangqian Guzhen, which had been preparing for a long time, rushed towards the left flank under the leadership of a burly man, and the left flank had been pierced by the Germans, and the infantry formation had to resist the frontal enemy, and had to face the flank cutting impact, which could not be taken care of at all, and the entire infantry formation was full of loopholes. The cavalry of the ancient town finally arrived, and rushed directly towards the gap, and the cavalry of the two sides, one side was as silver as water, and the other side was black and red, and they collided together in a blink of an eye. The formation could not be expanded, and the cavalry on both sides had to be taken into account, so it was impossible to form a chain of horses at all, and the cavalry of the ancient town could only shake head-on. Frontal collision, no skill, the brave win, the weak die, the war horse collided, a piercing neighing sound, a war horse was knocked into the neck, under the huge impact, the neck was crooked, the huge body fell to the side, the limbs struggled, splashed countless dirt, the cavalry behind him could not contain the momentum, the horse's hooves stepped on, and stepped on the stomach to step out of the big hole of the bowl.

The battlefield battles and cavalry confrontations are not at all as beautiful as the legend, only tragic, bloody, violent, and minced meat. In the eyes of others, the majestic cavalry battle was the most brutal battle for those cavalry. The cavalry of the ancient town started in the Longmen Desert, and since its establishment, it has adhered to the principle of advancing like fire and retreating like the wind. After being tempered by war, the prestige of the cavalry of the ancient town was won by countless ancestors with blood, and this glory must not be buried in the Khakiwell River. Every cavalry in the ancient town is a warrior who sees death as home, and in the face of the most brutal battle, the blue shield cavalry and the red-robed cavalry finally showed a flaw. Although the red-robed knights are well-equipped and pay attention to honor, they have not experienced much of a large battle formation after all, and they inevitably waver, coupled with the mixing of the two cavalry and the lack of cooperation, the blue shield cavalry and the red-robed knights were forced to shrink back, but at this time, the Germanic cavalry behind was still swarming forward, plus the infantry of the Dingguo Army on both sides squeezed over, and the Germanic cavalry at the gap could no longer rush up. Once the cavalry can't rush, it becomes a toothless tiger.

Many of the Blue Shield cavalry also began to panic, rich battlefield experience told them that they had to retreat at this time, once they were trapped in the gap, they would be swallowed by the angry Orientals, a commander glared, waved his hand and stabbed to death a red-robed knight who was rushing indiscriminately, "Don't rush forward, everyone retreats, the people behind turn around, and rush the fuck, do you want to send us to the mouths of the Orientals?" ”

After killing several Germanic cavalry in a row, the momentum in the rear finally weakened, and the ancient town cavalry unceremoniously bit up. The Germanic cavalry who fell into the gap dared to think too much, turned their horses' heads and fled directly. The Germanic people reacted quickly enough, and even then, more than two hundred cavalry were left behind. Similarly, Du Longyuan's department also paid a heavy price, and all the chips in his hand were played, just like taking off his clothes, and there could be no change. Seeing that his own people were beaten back, Baisil's angry eyebrows were upside down, his forehead was crawling with black lines, and his hideous expression seemed to be devouring the living, "Keep rushing, the Dongfang people have even sent that little cavalry, and there is no way to retreat, kill them all." ”

"Kill them all" At Bysil's call, the Germans regathered their morale and attacked the infantry formation again with a cone formation, and the Germans learned a lot more wisely. Some cavalry took the initiative to dismount but became infantry, and also cut some wood from the birch forest to make crashing wood, heavy infantry, shields, crashing wood, plus cavalry assault, even if the shield array of the Dingguo Army had excellent protection, it was also crumbling by the impact. Dozens of people carried a ramming log, each blow was like a thousand hammers, and half an hour later, as more and more shield soldiers were knocked away, the entire shield array in front was full of cracks. At this time, Du Longyuan could only stare dryly, there was nothing he could do, even if he had the ability to reach the sky, he couldn't make up for the gap in strength. The mid-lane shield array collapsed, like dominoes, both sides were affected, lost their response, and were washed away one after another, bursting the embankment, the protective shield array was peeled off layer by layer, Du Longyuan's qi and blood surged, and he shouted at the top of his voice, "Brothers, if you fight with these dogs, you will die, and you will have to pull a cushion." ”

"Fight to the death, never retreat, never die. Fight to the death and never retreat, never die...."Du Longyuan took the lead, his blood was stained red, inspired by him, the soldiers were excited, and there was no fear, whether they lived or died, at the last moment of their lives, they would also bloom a little color. The soldiers of the Dingguo Army, like ruthless dead soldiers, crazy people, are all terrible. An ordinary pikeman, bravely holding a spear and stabbing straight at the neck of a war horse, the painful sorrow of the war horse came into his ears, but the cavalry was too fast, and under inertia, the body of the war horse also crashed into the pikeman, knocking him back two feet, his chest collapsed, and the corners of his mouth kept coughing blood. The red-robed knight on horseback fell to the ground, fell to the ground, turned his head to look at the war horse, and saw that his beloved war horse kept screaming, and the breath of life became weaker and weaker. The red-robed knight was furious, the war horse was like a friend to the cavalry, but now he was taken by a humble pikeman, got up from the ground, clenched his broadsword, and the red-robed knight let out an earth-shattering roar, "Slut, I killed you... Yes.... Kill you...."

Running in three or two steps, the broadsword went downwards and slammed through the pikeman's chest, blood gushing out, but the red-robed knight had no intention of stopping, anger had drowned out reason, and the broadsword kept stabbing down until the pikeman's chest was stabbed into a pile of minced meat. On the cruel battlefield, every soldier is a bloodthirsty beast, with no skill, no mercy, and only one purpose, which is to kill the other party, with broken arms and ears, as long as he lives, he must fight. No one retreated, until one side was completely dead, and the ancient town cavalry finally formed a chain of horses, and they rounded the melee crowd to target the Germanic cavalry formation at the stone bridge. The audience warriors, seeing death as home, Qin Feng, raging fire, the chain of horses reappeared, Bysel's eyelids couldn't help jumping, he fought so many times, he knew too well the power of the chain horses, "Don't rush, block the other party head-on, the archers are ready, shoot all the arrows." ”

Knowing the power of the chain horse, Bysel wisely chose not to hedge, the traditional cavalry hedge will only make the chain horse work. As long as this cavalry is blocked head-on, there is no speed, and it is slowly grinded, and these eastern cavalry can be grinded to death. Without heavy cavalry to open the way ahead, it is difficult to tear through the defense line with chain horses alone. It was the first time that the red-robed knights had seen the legendary chain of horses in person, and although Bysel's order sounded a bit of a, they did not object, and the previous battle had already taught them how important experience was. The speed of the chain horse is not slow, and it rushed over in a blink of an eye, the Germans formed a close formation, the heavy cavalry was in front, the iron spear was stretched out, and with a bang, the two torrents collided together again, the iron chain was linked, like a strong wind, the heavy cavalry in the front row was swept down, the heavy cavalry stabbed over, and many chain horse cavalry fell off their horses. Several red-robed knight commanders also showed a look of shock, this is the most elite heavy cavalry, but they didn't expect to be swept down by the other party under one look.

The red-robed knights still don't know much about the ancient town cavalry, these ancient town cavalry wear fish scale chain mail, and the protection is not much worse than the heavy cavalry, plus the weight is much lighter, so they are more flexible. At the beginning of Wuzhou City, the ancient town cavalry made its first appearance, and they hedged head-on and won the most elite Xijing cavalry Tiefutu. It can be said that under the hedge, with the protection of the cavalry in the ancient town and the power of the chain of iron cables, it will not lose to anyone at all. If it is still a normal cavalry hedge, it is estimated that more will fall, and the speed of the other party cannot be limited, and the entire cavalry force will have to mess up this chain of horses.

The heavy cavalry in the front row fell, but the effect was also very obvious, the Germanic cavalry did not rush forward, still maintained a tight formation, the momentum of the chain horses was blocked, and the speed also decreased. Without speed, they can only fight head-on, the chain horses cannot rush into the crowd, and the sharp iron ropes are useless. And the Germanic cavalry has an absolute numerical advantage, Bysel waved his hand, more than 2,000 Germanic cavalry began to outflank from both sides, and soon after, hundreds of ancient town cavalry were surrounded in the middle, and the space for activity was getting smaller and smaller, they could only remove the iron rope and began to fight separately, under the strangulation of a large number of Germanic cavalry, the ancient town cavalry fell one by one. Du Longyuan could only watch the chain of horses being trapped, but there was nothing he could do, and at this point, it was no longer something he could change.

After a long time, Baisel finally showed a big smile, and the chain of horses was destroyed, and the opposing infantry was cut to pieces, and in another hour, the remnants of the army would be completely slaughtered. Since the retreat of the Crusade, there has never been such a victory. The red-robed knights also let go of their arrogant temperament, and the hundreds of Eastern cavalry still shook everyone's hearts. With less than 1,000 cavalry, more than 1,500 Germanic knights were brutally lost, and this victory was really too tragic. Before, it was thought that it was a bit of a fuss for Lothair to send nearly 10,000 cavalry to raid the Khakiwell River, but now it seems that it is completely necessary. With the same strength, with the bravery shown by the Orientals, they could not take the Khakiwell River at all.

The entire Khakiwell River turned into a blood-colored torrent, and in the long river, countless vain souls were wrapped. Bysel waited for the final moment, he hadn't experienced this feeling of victory for too long. Woo woo woo .... Suddenly, a rumbling sound sounded in the east, and the sound spread across the vast wilderness, and it sounded so familiar. Many of the red-robed knights had suspicious expressions on their faces, they didn't understand what was going on. Bysel put away his smile, the expression between his eyebrows was like an indissolvable ten thousand years of ice, and slowly the earth began to tremble, and a silver figure in the distance was draped in sunlight, appearing on the horizon, one, then two, and finally into a silver torrent. The overwhelming silver-armored cavalry, with a monstrous momentum, everything is as fragile as ants in the face of this torrent. It is the most elite ancient town cavalry of the Orientals, this time they are heavily attacked, and the cavalry is like a tide, and the number is not under five thousand.

After a long time of "withdrawing", Baisel only said one word, his voice was full of unwillingness and anger, if he had divine power, he could smash a mountain with one punch, and the anger in his heart could burn the vast birch forest. Obviously about to win, obviously about to exterminate the remnants of the opponent's army, why did the cavalry of the Easterners arrive. Why is this so, the Easterners have reinforcements, where are their own reinforcements. I managed to cross the Khakiwell River, and now I have to go back.

The Germanic cavalry carried out Bysil's orders, and they retreated unwillingly, even the arrogant red-robed knights did not hesitate, they all knew that once the stone bridge was taken by the main cavalry of the other side, everyone on the north bank would be destroyed. Of course, those cavalry who were caught in the struggle could not be withdrawn in a short time, but now they can withdraw as much as they can, and the more they delay, the more likely they are to have big problems. Send troops to save those who are caught in the dogfight, and Baisel wants to do the same, and there are more than a thousand Blue Shield cavalry, all of them heroic Danube disciples. But reason told Bysil that they must not send troops, only on their own, and at this time, the Easterners want more Germanic warriors to stay on the north shore. The commanders urged the cavalry under their command, and when they saw someone picking up arrows on the ground, they went up directly and kicked them, "Hurry up, don't care about anything, you idiot, do you want to die here?" ”

In less than a quarter of an hour, about 4,000 Germanic cavalry had withdrawn to the south bank, and by this time a large number of ancient town cavalry had already rushed over. The first silver-armored general, holding a silver spear, like a god, shook the spear, and a Germanic warrior was directly pierced. Bysil swallowed his saliva with some fear, he knew this person, this person's name was Yang Zaixing, known as the cavalry Shura. In his hands, the cavalry was like a group of assassins, advancing and retreating like the wind, unstoppable. Fortunately, the withdrawal was fast enough, otherwise it would have been swallowed by the Orientals. Yang Zaixing frowned tightly, he couldn't see the slightest joy, in his mind, this was a good opportunity to hit the Germans hard, as long as the stone bridge was blocked and a large number of Germanic cavalry were trapped on the north bank, this elite cavalry could be completely annihilated, but he didn't expect that the other commander's commander was so smart that he immediately ordered a retreat. Although he was unwilling, Yang Zaixing did not give the order to cross the stone bridge, and if he missed the opportunity, he missed it, and now the most important thing is to exterminate the remnants of the North Bank, in short, eat as much as he can, "Divided into six teams, two teams of chain horses, one team for heavy cavalry, and the remaining three teams assembled at the stone bridge to prevent the Germans from rushing over to rescue." ”

Five thousand cavalry, of which 3,000 were the most elite Guzhen cavalry, the rest were the most Mongols, and some Germans, under the leadership of the Guzhen cavalry, this huge cavalry quickly turned into six teams. The two bands of horses quickly assembled and began to charge the Germanic cavalry that remained on the northern shore. The retreat was blocked, and the Germanic cavalry left on the north bank had panicked, and many blue shield cavalry and ancient town cavalry had fought each other, and they knew that the chain horses were powerful, so they gave up the remnants of Dulongyuan's troops and wanted to flee southwest along the Kakiwell River, but as soon as they opened up a distance, they saw a cavalry in front of them, this cavalry was in a tight formation, and people were holding a dark heavy cavalry. Boom, some people's heads are about to explode, and the front is also blocked, just want to turn around and go back desperately, a rain of arrows fell, the rain of arrows is very dense, even people and horses accompanied by a tragic neigh, falling in pieces.

There are interceptions in front and chasing soldiers in the back, and now they are really in a desperate situation. There was no hope of escape, and the ferocity of some Germanic cavalry was forced out, they restrained their horses, brandished their spears and roared loudly, "Brothers, turn your head and fight with the Orientals, one life for another, we will not lose." Let the Orientals also know that we are not easy to provoke, kill .... Kill them ...."

Someone took the lead, and the remnants of the Germanic army began to assemble, and they did not attack the heavy cavalry, and in their opinion, to hedge with the heavy cavalry, they were doing a fearless death. But they don't have the brains of Bysil and don't know how to deal with it, and it is the stupidest choice for them to concentrate their forces and hedge against the chain of horses. The chain horse seems to be loose, but the chain is linked, the formation is opened, the range of control is wider, and the lethality is also greater. The speed of the cavalry was so fast and unusually fast that there was not enough time to think, and in an instant, two torrents rushed together, and the result can be imagined. The Germans wanted to fight hard, and when they really rushed up, they realized how ridiculous it was. The iron rope swept, the cavalry knife swept by, the war horse was hung up, the cavalry knife harvested life with a cold glow, and the cavalry knife was too sharp, obviously the cavalry hedged, but it was like harvesting straw. After entering the chain horse formation, there is a chain to harvest and block, and it is impossible to rush at all, on the contrary, the chain horse can attack head-on. This is a battle without suspense, it seems that the opportunity is equal, but it is actually a one-sided slaughter, with a chain of horses and heavy cavalry, plus Du Longyuan led hundreds of remnants to help, the remnants of the Germanic army that fell on the north bank of the Kaqiwell River were swallowed up little by little, and when the last Germanic cavalry fell to the ground, this cavalry battle that shocked the Holy Roman Empire finally came to an end.

With tears in his eyes, the pain that tore through his heart, he fell to his knees in the river, unable to get up for a long time. The corpses of warriors floated on the surface of the river, but they could only be moved by the current. The autumn wind swept through, and the land was desolate, and the living were shivering during the harvest season. Bysel understood that the defeat of the Khakiwell River would directly affect the entire battle for the Istrian Heights, and the most certain battle would be a failure, and the blow to morale would be immeasurable.

In the battle of the Khakiwell River, the two sides gathered their forces and surrounded the stone bridge, and the elite was exhausted, and in the end, both sides were defeated, and the Dulongyuan department was almost completely annihilated, and the Bysel department also paid the lives of more than 4,000 warriors. It seems that the casualties are equal, but in fact, Bysel has lost more, Du Longyuan's department is mainly infantry, but Bysel's command is all elite knights, counting, it is definitely a fiasco, cavalry and infantry are exchanged for one, and this deal is lost to Grandma's house. Bysil did not retreat directly, but held the southern part of the stone bridge, the main force camped with the birch forest to rest, the autumn breeze did not stop, bringing a burst of desolation, and the living Germans leaned together in twos and threes, their faces full of loneliness and fear. The lethality brought by the chain horse is too shocking, this is a group of devils who kill living beings, on the north shore, those brothers who want to fight hard, they don't even have a chance to fight, if they meet again, how to deal with this cavalry? Heavy cavalry in front, infantry protection, vertical and horizontal cutting, light cavalry roundabout shooting, the Eastern cavalry has always followed this routine, but knowing what the other party is doing, it just can't be stopped. Strength can sometimes be overwhelming. Bysil once suggested that Dolle also train a chain of horses, but after tossing for a long time, there was no way to do it, many people were killed and injured in the training, and what was even worse was that the chain mail and war horse armor used by the Eastern cavalry could not be created, and the southern blacksmith family specially sent someone to study it, although it can also prevent the armor with the same effect, but the weight has increased a lot, not to mention, the huge cost alone is not something that the Holy Empire can bear. However, from this point, it can also be seen how thick the Eastern Empire is, and it can raise so many elite cavalry, and with the family background of the Holy Empire, it is enough to raise 5,000 people.

After sunset, Lothair finally reached the vicinity of the Khakiville River with his main force, and when he heard the battle on the north bank of the river, the army fell silent. This time, Lothair did not blame Bysel, this battle was not a mistake in Bysel's command, but the other side's reinforcements came too quickly. If he really wants to blame, it is also the responsibility of his Lothair, if the main army can quickly approach the Khakiwell River, maybe it will be their own side that wins. Patting Bysel on the shoulder, Lothair said with relief, "Lord Bysel doesn't have to blame himself, victory and defeat are common things in soldiers, and no one can be invincible." What's more, we didn't gain anything, at least we knew the location of the opponent's main cavalry. Now that most of the Eastern cavalry is concentrated near the Kaqiville River, the first-line cavalry strength of Napsk and Vilnius must be very weak, and if we take the opportunity to attack the city of Psk, the Easterners may not be able to stop us. ”

Lothair's life has been full of ups and downs, and the winds and waves he has experienced are unknown, and a defeat is nothing at all. Just a little regret, he quickly regained his composure, the Holy Empire wants to seize the Istrian Heights, the biggest obstacle is the city of Psk and Vilnius, if you can't take these two cities, don't want to get involved in the city of Kyiv. Psk City and Messouda City are 100 miles apart, and if the time is right, it is not impossible to raid Pske City. Lothair's words also made Suggus and others shine, although he was not happy with Lothair's personality, but for Lothair's wisdom, Sugers still admired Lothair's wisdom very much, and only this old fox could quickly find the most valuable place in the chaotic situation. The capture of Psk City can pinn down the city of Mesouda and Vilnius in the east, the distance between Messouda and Vilnius from north to south is more than 100 miles, and the cavalry can quickly pass through and attack the periphery of Kiev City, which is a veritable strategic point.

Bysil packed up his mood, and when he thought of the Germanic warriors who died on the north shore, he felt a kind of anger burning, "Your Majesty, leave the task of raiding Psk City to me, let the minister make meritorious contributions, and the minister promises to take Pske City within the specified time." ”

Lothair looked at Bysel thoughtfully, in fact, Lothair already had a candidate in mind, he felt that Suggs was the best candidate, Suggs fought bravely, although he lacked some flexibility and wisdom, but his direct style of play, raiding Psk City was the most suitable. But now that Bysil personally asked, he had to think about it, and before Lothair could agree, a red-robed man next to him had already stood up and objected, "Lord Bysil has just led a fierce battle, and he must be very tired, so it is better to leave the matter of the raid on Pske City to us." Your Majesty, since coming to the Istrian Highlands, the Church Knights have not been able to do anything, and I hope that Your Majesty will be fulfilled. ”

The red-robed man's name was Jorkoren, a cardinal of Hohenzollern Cathedral, the most powerful warrior of the Church Order, who was made the Templar by Pope Gregory VII and commanded the Red Knights. What Jorkoren said was the Tao, but Suggs and Bysel and the others all showed a hint of disgust, this Jorkoren was really too blind, and really thought that the church could do whatever it wanted. Before Bysil could express his dissatisfaction, Suggs had already sneered with a blue face, "Tsk, how noble the knight is, he is the right-hand man of His Majesty the Pope, and those dirty work are tiring, so there must be no need to trouble the knight master." ”

When Suggs, Pertenn and others attacked Hohenzollern, they were not less angry with the church, and how could they give Jorkoren a good look. Suggs's words, soft and thorny, a knight chief, a mouthful of His Majesty the Pope, these words fell into Lothair's ears like eating flies. The Holy Empire and even the Eastern Roman Empire are all full of ecclesiastical forces, and the Church not only has its own Knights, but the Empire's own Knights are also mixed with the people of the Church. In this respect, Lothair still had some envy of the Orientals, who happened to run into Kiporos, who were full of holes, and directly took the opportunity to trample the church under their feet. Knowing that Suggs was provoking, but Lothair was happy to be used, and he didn't want Yorkorn to go to Psk City to suppress the strength of the church, which was the unanimous idea of the imperial nobles, although it couldn't be suppressed at the moment, but it couldn't give credit to the church, coughing twice, Lothair stroked his beard and showed a kind smile, "Although the battle on the Khakiwell River is basically over, the Eastern Cavalry is not far to the north, and if there is a large-scale contact, it will have to rely on the help of the Red Robe Knights, so it is better to ask Jorkorn to stay." As for the city of Ps, leave it to Lord Bysel, who is a brave Germanic subject, and he will certainly live up to his mission and take the city of Pske. ”

Lothair's words were very satisfying, and he couldn't find the slightest problem, but he was scolding openly and secretly in his words. Sugus whispered to the old fox, but there was an obvious evil smile on his face, and Bysel also looked at Jorkoren with a strange expression. Feeling the teasing gazes around him, Jorkoren was already scolding in his heart, but he couldn't say anything. Bysel was a brave Germanic, and fools know this, and Lothair still said it seriously, isn't this a waste of tongue and full of nonsense? But who is Lothair, the famous old Saxon fox, who will talk nonsense for no reason? That's scolding him for eating inside and out, as a Germanic citizen, but he is desperate for the Pope. If it weren't for his grace, Jorkoren would have wanted to walk away, like a clown in front of Lothair. But Bysel ignored Yorkoren, and spoke out at the right time, "Thank you for your kindness, and your ministers will live up to their mission and take Psk City in one fell swoop." ”

Jorkoren was choked with disgust, and then the group discussed something, but he didn't listen at all, and as soon as the discussion was over, he hurried away. Sugri and Bysel are also a pair of enemies, but when it comes to the church, they still work together, and over the years, the church has become more and more excessive, and the hand is getting longer and longer, if there is no checks and balances, I am afraid that the Holy Empire will become a vassal of the church sooner or later.

After receiving the task, Baisel hurriedly ordered his troops and horses, and took advantage of the darkness to go west, along the Khakiwell River, and at the speed of cavalry, he walked out of the Khakiwell River valley three hours later. As the dawn broke through the clouds and the sky brightened, Baisel ordered his men to halt and hide in the largest mountain forest to the west. At this time, the Khakiwell River valley was still quiet, and in order to hold Yang Zaixing's main cavalry, Lothair gathered heavy troops on the south bank and made a posture to cross the river again. Yang Zaixing was also deeply afraid that the Germans would pounce again, so he ordered all the troops to be on standby, scouts shuttled back and forth, and frequently delivered military reports, but after waiting for a long time, the Germans still showed no signs of attacking. Yang Zaixing knew that Lothair was a person, and instinctively felt that something was wrong, Du Longyuan had a lot better health after a day of recuperation, and he also accompanied Yu Xiaochen to study the current situation, "General Yang, looking at the posture of the Germans, they are dragging us, I'm afraid their real intention may not be the city of Meisuda, according to the usual method of surprise attacks of the Germanic cavalry, will it be to attack Psk City or Vilnius City?" ”

Yang Zaixing has long had this kind of consideration, this kind of method of cultivating the plank road and secretly Chen Cang, he has not used it less before, if this is the case, he will not be too worried. Because His Royal Highness has already responded to this situation, if the Germans really move these two cities, they will definitely not get any benefits in the end, "Don't worry too much at the moment, Concubine Xiao personally sits in Psk City, and General Yelu leads the cavalry to cruise between Vilnius and Psk City, and the Germans can't get any benefits." We now have to guard against the southwest, and send scouts to the southwest to search the riverbank to prevent the Germanic cavalry from bypassing us and sneaking up on us. ”

Although the cavalry under his command is brave and good at fighting, but in the face of two-sided attacks, it will definitely not please him, Yang Zaixing is not the kind of blind and arrogant person, his goal is to implement the strategy formulated by the city of Kiev and maintain the entire Kiev defense line, rather than pursuing to fight with the enemy. Of course, for the sake of prudence, Yang Zaixing still sent a few guards to send a letter to Psk City. Two days later, the letter fell into Xiao Zhiyun's hands, seeing the content of the letter, she smiled slightly, her expression was indifferent, Yang Zaixing was just suspicious, but Xiao Zhiyun dared to assert that the Germans must have come to Psk City. Lothair's old fox is cunning, but his judgment of the battlefield situation is still lacking. Sometimes one city and one place is not necessarily an advantage, and it is likely to become a burden.

There are many people who are following the battle on the Khakiwell River, and in the direction of Yeelinburg to the north, Fayunna has been keeping an eye on the movement here. When the news of the defeat of the Germanic cavalry came, the corners of Fawina's mouth turned up, and he cursed the old fox. Fortunately, it was not the evil of Lothair, otherwise it would have been the Knights of the Birds. With the development of the current situation, Fayunna felt more and more that he was wise not to move, and Quasimotu and other Danish nobles were also a little happy, "Your Royal Highness, fortunately, you are very foresighted, otherwise we would have suffered this time." The Red Robe Knights and the Blue Shield Knights acted together, and they actually planted a big heel. ”

"This king has long said, don't underestimate the Orientals, they can come from afar and swallow Kipros, and their strength will definitely be far beyond our imagination" Fayunna has always insisted on his judgment, the Orientals are easy not to offend to death, it is no problem to take advantage, but it is definitely a stupid choice to make a mortal enemy," Lothair is now unmoving, and it is estimated that he is playing tricks again. Let's watch the play honestly, as long as the eastern soldiers and horses in the Rogda hills don't move, let's stay in Yerinburg. ”

Quasimotu and the others nodded hurriedly and praised each other. In short, the Danes lived a leisurely life near Yellinburg, and elsewhere there was tension, while they were busy admiring the autumn landscape. In the hills of Rogda, tens of thousands of allied troops have been staring at the direction of Yerinburg, and it is none other than Cao Yuan, who has been beaten into a gang, who is in charge of Rogda's defense. Rogda is hilly, but it is related to the life of his family in the future, Cao Yuan no longer wants to go back to carry the marching pot, since he came to Rogda, he can't wait to sleep with his eyes open. The days of waiting were difficult, and sometimes Cao Yuan even hoped that the Danes would come and attack, at least to find out the Danes' intentions.

"General Cao, the news just came that the Danish forward camp retreated thirty miles, and the Danish cavalry near Yellinburg went to the north to collect grain" As soon as the scout's words were finished, Cao Yuan lost the clairvoyant mirror in his hand, glared and scolded, "What the hell is this called, Lao Tzu is eating soil in Rogda, but those dogs are leisurely grabbing food, if it weren't for His Royal Highness's strict order not to take the initiative to provoke right and wrong, Lao Tzu would have to lead someone to poke them in the waist." ”

The adjutant general panicked, and hurriedly stepped forward to persuade, "General Cao, please calm your anger, don't forget it, the general is still famous in His Highness, this battle should be safe, in case something happens, His Highness will probably let you dig the dung pit." ”

Cao Yuan's face darkened directly, and he glared at his lieutenant, "Do you know how to speak human words, you will be a fool?" It's up to the Danes to toss, anyway, there will be a chance to take revenge in the future, hey, I knew that I would follow the princess to Psk City, at least I could see the shadow of the Germans, nesting in Rogda, I could only watch the Danes retreat farther and farther away. ”

Cao Yuan is very eager for military merits, and after tossing so many things before, the dignified commander was demoted to the man to carry the marching pot, which can definitely be regarded as heaven to hell. I was able to come to the Rogda Hills this time, thanks to the help of Concubine Xiao and General Yang and others, otherwise I don't know how long I would have to carry the marching pot. Cao Yuan didn't blame Zhao Yougong, after all, the trouble he caused was too great, and he sent a mountain of food in a few words, and it was also thanks to His Highness's ideas, otherwise this pit would bury His Highness. I came to Rogda for military merit, but now it's good, staying in the Rogda hills, I'm about to be idle.