Chapter 127: Situation and Relaxation
"Most of the remnants of the barbarians fled to the Lagon Forest, where the environment is more complicated and there are a large number of demonic beasts, so there is no way to continue the pursuit."
In the war room, the high-ranking people of Willenburg gathered around the sand table, and a young officer who had just left the battlefield and was covered in blood was reporting to General Roland about the battle situation.
"The soldiers are tired, and it is really not suitable to continue the pursuit." As he spoke, General Roland looked at Julian, the prince sitting in a chair with his chin propped up in his hand, looking as if he was asleep.
As if the incident of being robbed of command by Julian did not happen, General Roland said with concern: "Your Highness Julian, do you want to go and take a rest, you look too tired." ”
Julian slowly opened his eyes, still with the same gentle smile, but there seemed to be something else in his eyes, he waved his hand, "I'm fine, you continue to discuss, I'm listening." ”
Seeing this, General Roland did not insist on this, and he summoned his servants and asked her to prepare hot tea for His Royal Highness.
These high-ranking officers continued to report on their work, and General Roland used his spare eyes to see Julian from time to time, and he found that the second prince had learned to be indistinguishable from mood and anger, which was the basic quality of the superiors, and he could no longer guess what the second prince thought.
For Willenburg, the current situation is very good, the battle has basically lifted the siege of Willenburg, the remaining remnants of the army have fled to the Ragon Forest, they are leaderless, and the grain and grass baggage have also been destroyed, there is no great threat for the time being.
From the captured barbarian population, it was learned that Willenburg was facing the Frost Thunder tribe of the Zoritan barbarians, one of the two largest tribes in the tundra, and the leader of the barbarian army that was killed was the great chief of the Frost Thunder tribe, Gugra.
Combined with the information obtained by the reconnaissance team and the captives, this barbarian invasion is the largest scale in the past hundred years, the barbarian tribes poured out, and the troops attacked Noswar in many ways, and Willenburg as a strategic place naturally became the main direction of attack, as one of the main forces of the Zhuoritan barbarians, the great chief of the Frost Thunder tribe, Gugra, personally selected this route.
Although Gugra has not returned, the whole of Northwar is still in a dangerous state, and the Frostmoon tribe, which is the same size as the Frost Thunder Tribe, has already made a long drive on the western front, they have bypassed the continuous mountains, passed through the western side of the Lagon Forest, and breached several northern fortresses in succession.
But the good news is that the regent Drahi is not stupid enough to go home.
He thought that he could lead the water to the east, and use the power of the barbarians to make them consume each other with the lords who did not submit to him, but he underestimated the strength of the barbarians, and also underestimated the corruption of the border lords.
Drahi began to send troops to block, he mobilized almost all the troops loyal to him, from the beginning of the defeat to barely resist, and finally the two sides stalemate in the Silver Valley, which is the land of Claudius the Great's dragon, the terrain is dangerous and easy to defend and difficult to attack, the Silver Valley is also the last line of defense to open the gate of the royal capital, if it is breached, the city of Saint-Dentier is not in danger to defend.
Although General Roland is reluctant to admit it, he and Drahi have a bitter relationship, the barbarians occupy most of the north, the sword is directed at the capital of Norsval, and Willenburg, as the largest fortress in the north, is nailed to the enemy like a nail, no matter which city is breached, the other will instantly become a lonely boat in the sea, the barbarians have lost their eyesore, and it is conceivable to occupy the entire continent.
"Don't be so pessimistic." Julian's expression did not have a hint of urgency, he walked over and patted General Roland, making this old feudal official a little uncomfortable, but he still held back his emotions and wondered: "Is there a way for His Royal Highness Julian?" ”
"I'll go to the royal capital." Julian said.
General Roland's expression couldn't be controlled this time, and he said in shock: "Back to the royal capital? It's Drahie-controlled territory, how can you take the risk yourself? ”
"Correct." Julian said with a serious expression: "The city of Saint-Dantil is not the territory of the rebellious thieves, it is the royal capital of Nosval, and it is the territory of the legitimate heir of Leiden II. ”
Julian bit the word "orthodoxy" very heavily when he spoke, and General Roland's eyes were a little touched, and he hurriedly asked: "I thought you wanted to form a temporary alliance with your uncle, so you want to ......"
Julien did not reply, he stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, his eyes looking into the distance with the light of a leaping fire, through the barriers of the buildings, over the forests and mountains, in the direction of the city of Saint-Dentier.
Inside and outside the city are busy cleaning the battlefield, but the rock-solid team is busy.
Lin Yiyi and Mu Lan are bathing in the hot springs of the palace, here is a temporary palace built for the border inspection of the previous kings, it is said to be temporary, but it is still built luxuriously, the dome is carved with exquisite stone carvings, hundreds of square meters of ground are all paved with extravagant obsidian, I heard that this stone is a by-product of the crystallization of mining elements, containing weak natural elements, and you can feel the comfort of warmth and lightness when you step on it with your bare feet.
Lin Yiyi leaned comfortably on the rattan chair, wiped her hair with a good soft bath towel, and hummed a small tune with interest, but Mu Lan didn't hear what she was humming, anyway, she hadn't been tuning.
After soaking for too long, Mu Lan felt that her hands were white and wrinkled, so she walked to the shore.
The mist was thick, and the girl with a light posture walked over, with black hair and red lips, skin like condensation, and a half-hidden bath towel, it was really the feeling of clear water coming out of hibiscus, and Lin Yiyi's eyes were not enough to see.
This girl looked like a pervert and made Mu Lan look very uncomfortable, her big eyes turned around, and she actually whistled.
"It's really enjoyable for me to watch this face control! If those two men had seen this scene, they would have had nosebleeds! ”
Mu Lan sneered, the old-fashioned guy like captain Shi Zhengyang shouldn't take advantage of others, Zhao Ziyu is really likely to take a few more looks, thinking about her is a little dazed, I haven't had such a relaxed and happy mood for a long time, it seems that the good mood of a lifetime has been left in the rock-solid team, looking at Lin Yiyi with a longing expression, the corners of her mouth unconsciously raised, she felt that she had met a group of good partners.
When he came to Lin Yiyi's side, he looked at her straddle with a big horse golden knife like an uncle, and couldn't help laughing, took her bath towel and said, "Your Majesty, the hour is not early, do you want to serve your concubine today?" ”
"Yes, yes! Concubine Ai sleeps tonight! Lin Yiyi waved her hand, pinching her throat and learning the emperor in the TV series.
Mu Lan put the bath towel on her face, Lin Yiyi didn't react, her eyes suddenly went dark, ahhh As he spoke, he stretched out two claws and attacked.
"Wow! Your boobs are bigger than mine! ”
"I can't see it, it's quite expected!"
“......”
The two of them grabbed and grabbed like children, rolling on the ground and frolicking, and even the bath towel was torn to the ground by the fierce "battle situation".
"Huh!" Lin Yiyi stopped, she pointed to Mu Lan's right shoulder and said:
"You have a tattoo here?"