Volume 1 Treading the Snow Without a Trace Chapter 80 All the way

Tomorrow is about to enter the Duchy of Bavaria, Prince George has made a precise plan in his heart, as long as he enters the Duchy of Bavaria, he believes that although the bloodthirsty duke now controls most of the Duchy of Bavaria, the power loyal to the royal family cannot be underestimated As long as he appears, he will definitely be able to respond to every call and regain control of the Duchy.

In Prince George's mind, he has even emerged the various possible scenarios that will be encountered next, and formulated corresponding countermeasures, and now the only thing left is to implement, maybe George is just a down-and-out prince now, but no one knows, the ambition in George's heart, yes, no one knows, the dream in George's heart, the dream that has always persisted!

The dark night sky shimmered only with a faint glimmer of stars, and there was silence all around, with the occasional dog barking to break the silence of the night.

Yecheng, a small city located in the northeast of the Duchy of Bavaria, is falling silent, and on the walls of the city that are tens of meters high, there is a team of soldiers on duty, they are chatting listlessly, and from time to time they move their eyes to the north, as if they are alert to something.

Cursing, a young soldier complained, "It's bad luck to be on duty at such a late day." ”

An elderly soldier beside him said, "Don't complain, you don't know what the world is now, take a good look! ”

Listening to the old soldier's words, the young soldier was still dissatisfied: "I said uncle, this is good, why do you have to be so vigilant?"

Sighing, the old soldier said: "Alas, the current king has just sat on the throne, but I heard that Prince George has returned, gathered a lot of troops, and is about to start a war with the king! ”

The old soldier sighed, Yecheng was his hometown, so he naturally couldn't bear to watch it fall into the flames of war, but what could he do? He could only pray that these high-level people would not be affected, and that would be better.

In the silent night sky, there are only three or three soldiers on duty on the city wall, although Prince George is back, and there are ups and downs outside, but now no force dares to act rashly, and there is nothing abnormal in Yecheng these days, so Yecheng's vigilance is not too severe.

A soldier on duty was yawning in boredom, when he suddenly felt a dark shadow flashing in front of him, and before he could come back to his senses, he felt a cold on his neck, his eyes were dark, and he didn't know anything.

In just a few breaths, the patrol soldiers on the city wall had been killed by black shadows, and then they were divided into two parts, with four or five people heading towards the city gate, and the rest of the black shadows silently touched towards the arrow tower, eliminating the biggest threat to the army's forward.

The rumbling sound sounded, the wide city gate opened in response, the rapid sound of horses' hooves sounded, the regular sound of horses' hooves shook up bursts of dust, the sound of smacking was like an earthquake, the ground was a little shaking, the city gate had just opened, a vague figure appeared not far from the city gate, a few breaths of the current cavalry swarmed into Meicheng, from the vigilant soldiers were killed to thousands of cavalry to Yecheng just a moment away, when the rest of the soldiers on the city wall reacted, a large number of troops had entered Yecheng, the short siren sounded, in the dark night sky was particularly harsh。

In front of the well-trained cavalry, a middle-aged general dressed in black snorted coldly: "A mere Yecheng is also worthy of my Xuanshui Cavalry Regiment, and you should be satisfied if you can be defeated in my hands." ”

His complexion changed, and the middle-aged general said sharply: "Slaughter all the troops in Ye City, and leave no one behind!"

"Yes!" The neat and solemn voice sounded, the fierce murderous aura was chilling, it was obvious that this black-armored cavalry unit was a real elite division, which was established after killing, and such an army was qualified to be called the Iron Blood Legion.

The reaction of the army left behind in Ye Cheng was not very slow, after the siren, a thousand troops hurriedly came from the city, and behind them there were scattered troops coming intermittently, looking at the garrison army rushing towards them, this cavalry regiment with a cold aura all over the body showed a fierce look on its face, the impulse to kill had long been irrepressible, the middle-aged general waved his hand, and the iron cavalry behind him quickly killed the garrison army with a somewhat messy pace.

A scream sounded, in the face of the charge of the elite cavalry, the bloodthirsty duke's garrison army in Yecheng was about to collapse, and the battlefield became a one-sided slaughter, in other areas of Yecheng, there were constantly screams in the dark night sky, it looked so terrifying, looking at the vulnerable garrison army, the middle-aged general did not have any joy on his face, with his trump card in this trump card, if he couldn't even take a small Yecheng, their Xuanshui cavalry regiment could wipe their necks and commit suicide, so he was not surprised by the unilateral slaughter。

In just two hours, Yecheng returned to calm, except for the hundreds of troops who resisted and were slaughtered, the rest of the garrison troops were all disarmed and surrendered, after all, they were all the troops of the Duchy of Bavaria, who did they die for?

The middle-aged general, who had been standing quietly on his horse, said indifferently: "Send a signal to Your Highness, Ye Cheng has been successfully taken, and the Xuanshui Cavalry Regiment has started the second phase of the battle plan." ”

The herald came out in response, looking at the signal flare rising in the night sky, the middle-aged general had a sneer on his face, "Your Highness, what do you think?"

In just a few days, the Xuanshui Cavalry Regiment broke dozens of cities in a row, and the forward pointed directly at the center of the bloodthirsty duke's power, that is, the capital of the Duchy of Bavaria, Zigui, for a time the situation in the Duchy of Bavaria changed dramatically, and the situation became tense.

Time goes back, when Prince George and his party entered the Duchy of Bavaria, Prince George sent people to contact the army loyal to the royal family, but fortunately, under the management of George's father, there are still many troops who swear allegiance to the royal family, but they have been suppressed by the bloodthirsty duke before, so they have been holding back. The Xuanshui Cavalry Regiment is one of the most notable armies, and it has always been the leading edge of the Duchy of Bavaria. After the preliminary preparations were completed, Prince George discussed military operations with the generals day and night, and the affairs of Fa Qi and the others were very simple, just follow Prince George's side. You don't have to do anything.

In Zigui City, the bloodthirsty duke with an iron face looked coldly at the dozens of generals kneeling in front of him, and he was angry. Slamming the cup on the table to the ground, he said angrily: "In seven days, in just seven days, you have lost twelve cities, what is the use of me raising you?

The Xuanshui Cavalry Regiment marched so quickly that most of them didn't even know how the city was breached, let alone organize an effective resistance.

When the Bloodthirsty Duke was angry, an old voice sounded, "Well, you can't blame them all. ”

Hearing someone say it for them, a cadre of generals showed joy on their faces, raised their heads slightly, and saw an old man in plain clothes slowly walked in, there was nothing special about a plain suit, the old man's hair was gray, even his eyebrows, and his beard were all snow-white, but there was something special, a slightly rickety body, his steps were vigorous and powerful, and the faint terrifying aura made the hearts of all the generals very dull, as if he couldn't breathe, he slowly walked into the conference hall, his wrinkled face was not shocked, he didn't know what he was thinking, and behind him there was a middle-aged general, with a burly body, a resolute face, and a tiger's pace, the momentum that emanates invisibly is even more revealed.