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"Father, do you have any commands?" Kia asked, the young viscount had a bushy beard that was clumped together, apparently not carefully cared for, making him appear to be as old as his father—in fact, he didn't have much time to deal with it, and he had spent three years in Marions' great library, and when he had finally read the Code of the Goddess of Order, he was pulled out to participate in the battle.

"Listen to me, write a letter to the Duke of Brenus. It reads as follows," the Duke of Elfwan slowly straightened up and looked straight ahead at Fort Carlindern, "I met Keros at Fort Callindern, and I was not allowed to move forward. ”

"That's all?" Kea finished writing, but didn't wait for the rest of the story.

"Yes, Brennus will know what to do. Go pick a trustworthy knight and send the letter out! ”

Kia couldn't help but ask, "Father, there are only 3,000 people under Kairos, why do you treat it so seriously?" He looked at the enemy's battle line on his horse, far inferior to his own in length and thickness, although the strict appearance of the army was indeed worthy of admiration, but how could it withstand the onslaught of an army of 10,000 people.

Duke Elfwan asked rhetorically, "Have you ever heard of the 'Wind Forest Volcano'?" ”

Kia was slightly stunned, but he just had no experience in marching and fighting, but his three years in the Marions Library had given him a vast amount of knowledge, so he quickly replied: "These are the four major tactical styles of Pande, and the title of the most outstanding general in this style." ”

Alf shook his head: "Yes, fast as the wind, Xu like a forest, aggression like fire, immobile as a mountain." Pande is full of famous generals, each with their own strengths. It's not that these four titles represent the four famous generals of Pande, but rather a summary of the commander's style - of course, they are naturally the pinnacle of this field. ”

"Father, isn't your title 'Xu Rulin'?" Kea said.

"Yes, what about the other three?"

Kia frowned, he had only learned of his father's title by chance at the family ball a few years ago, when the visitor said in a rather flattering tone that the Duke was well governed, which made the young baron very sick for a while. Seeing that Kia didn't answer, Duke Elfwan continued: "Fast as the wind, I am talking about one of the leaders of the Fieldswayns, Björn 'Fast Horse', who is extremely good at sports warfare, whether it is in the snow of the Kingdom of Ravenston or in the desert of Daxia, his troops maintain strong mobility. ”

"Xu Rulin, it's me, I mean that I govern the army steadily and step by step." Duke Elfwan said briefly, but any famous general Pande who fought with him knew that any place that was "step-by-step" by Elfwan could not be grabbed back unless a large number of troops were invested. Elfwan's step-by-step approach was as tough as a forest rooted a hundred meters deep.

"Aggression is like fire, you should have heard of it, Duke Brenus has vividly displayed these four words." Speaking of this, Avwan shrugged his shoulders, "Both militarily and politically. ”

"And if you don't move, it's for my opponent today, Lord Keros." Duke Elfwan sighed lightly, used an honorific title, and then said a sentence that shocked Kia: "It is used to describe his style, but also to describe his victory, unshakable!" ”

Looking at Pande, the Archon Kairos is worthy of the word "legend", not only because he became the youngest consul of the empire in his first year, and he is also the Grand Master of the Shadow Knights, but also because of his almost shocking victory - hundreds of small battles and bloody battles since he led the army, and Kairos has not lost a single one! His tactical style is steady, yet aggressively oppressive, like a moving mountain. Anyone who has played against him has a sense of powerlessness, and there are many of them who are as offensive as the Duke of Brenus, and there are veterans who are known for their defensive ability, but without exception, their lines will be crushed by the shadows of the abyss. Duke Elfwan fought against the Empire for more than ten years, and fought the Archons of Kairos eight times, with five minor defeats, one draw, and one heavy defeat. None of the three dukes of Sarion had ever taken advantage of him, and they had delved into the tactics of the Archon of Keros several times, but they could only come to one conclusion: this was a man with the mountains as his backbone, and his troops were also based on the mountains, and if they wanted to defeat Keros, the superior forces were very important, and only brute force could break the backbone of one man.

The Imperials seem to have near-blind faith in their consul...... Duke Elfwan thought as he made a forward gesture, and the army of 10,000 men began to move forward slowly. Scoleroru looked at the Salionian army as if the tide was coming up, and his expression was cold.

The mountains are never moved.

On the plains of Callindern, the one hundred and thirty-ninth battle between the Empire and Sarion was on the verge of breaking out.

"Sarion seems to have made up his mind to engage in an immoral undeclared war with the Empire, and Ulrique is trying to take advantage of this opportunity to hurt the Empire?" Quegfin teased the falcon in his hand and fed him a large piece of raw meat. He got up from the carriage and stretched, staring at the distant horizon, trying to find a trace of undulating arc, but as far as the eye could see, the terrain was as flat as the surface of the water, and Quegfin quickly gave up this unrealistic idea, he sat back with a wry smile, and said to the old drunkard, "No wonder the Nodos never invade the eastern steppes on a large scale, and their arrows have not yet rained a few waves, and a row of mounted spears has killed them." ”

The old drunkard laughed dryly: "With Kairos here, even if the empire suffers a little loss in the double-headed battle, it will not break its muscles and bones." ”

Quegfin pondered: "Keros does have this ability, but I've heard that this consul is very embarrassed in the political arena. ”

"Of course he is embarrassed, if Marius wants to build a new empire, he must first eradicate the bad habits brought by the Barcos Empire, and the Snake Cult is one of them, and the Shadow Knights, who inherited the glorious tradition of the ancient empire's 'stereotypical pedantic', are also the targets of suppression. They were not loyal to Marius, only to the ancient empire. How could Marius tolerate the existence of such a group of powerful but unruly combat forces under his own rule, and Kairos is the Grand Master of Shadow, and his attitude towards Marius's New Deal over the years is also very ambiguous, who will he suppress if he is not suppressed? The old drunkard said very politely. If it weren't for his military prowess, he would have ******** long ago. ”

"That being said, I always felt like he didn't seem to care." Quegphin groaned.

He had reason not to care, because Marius had fallen under the curse of the Serpent Cult and would not live long, and his new policy would have to be handed over to the next emperor - but unfortunately, of the three consuls, only Justus was explicitly in favor of Marius. Livius was once a confidant of Demoses Augusta, and most of them could not be counted on to cooperate. Kairos has an ambiguous attitude, and even faintly indulges in the snake worship. During my ten years in the Empire, I heard the most about Sezi's snake worship and activities and so on. ”

Quegfin was about to answer, when the falcon in his arms suddenly became agitated, and flew straight into the clouds, and after a short hiss, the falcon descended sharply, and in its claws it still caught a huge crow, its body had been torn apart by its sharp claws, but its scarlet eyes still retained the ferocity of its life. And the Saker also paid a heavy price, a large piece of meat was torn off the wings, and it was no longer able to fly again for a short time.

Quegfen's face changed: "It's a heretic-bred calamity, and it looks like it's coming for the piece of dragon tears you ate." ”

"You're done?" The old drunkard's understatement almost didn't make Quegfin spit out a mouthful of old blood. "It's easy to say. Do you want me to hand you over and have them disembowel you? "He was a little angry.

"One mile behind you, five horsemen." Alice, who was catching a car, interrupted the argument between the two. Although the horse pulling the cart is Quegfin's favorite horse, its foot strength is three points inferior to that of the Death Knight's war horse, and it is obviously unrealistic to get rid of the pursuing Death Knight on this plain. The old drunkard and Kuigfin looked at each other, and the former shook his head: "I'm no different from ordinary people now, don't count on me." ”

Quegfen snorted, "What do you expect to do?" I've already arranged it, and they don't dare to come forward. ”

The old drunkard's expression moved, and he was about to speak, when the sound of horses' hooves was already heard in the east, and a group of cavalry appeared in his field of vision, all of them were strong horses under their crotches, holding a two-meter-long riding spear in their hands. Their horsemanship was quite good, and a single change of direction completed the encirclement of the Death Knights, and the two-meter-long riding spears in their hands were raised horizontally, and the threat was quite obvious. Surrounded by guns, the Death Knights flinched, there were only five of them, and they could not compete with the formed cavalry of Cato. The death knight at the head raised his hands and was just about to say something, when the Cato cavalry whistled and suddenly launched a charge!

The guns flew by, and before the five Death Knights could even draw their swords, they were already corpses hanging from their spears.

"I see." The old drunkard put it succinctly, "Amazing." ”

Cato and Noldor may be the most exclusive group in the Pander Continent, and from time to time Cato sets up an army of slaves to go deep into the Noldor Forest, which also makes the elves regard them as enemies. Currying favor with either side is bound to offend the other, but Quegfin eats both ends and is like a fish in water. Such a heavenly means is indeed worthy of the demigod's "amazing".

"I am a great breadwinner of the Gatu, how could they be willing to let me die?" Quegfin twisted his mustache and cocked Erlang's legs gracefully.