Chapter 13 Trajectory Drawing

Night, the base camp of Maguigne.

Commander-in-Chief of the Merguigne Army - Cresius? Natsuhi? Ten years ago, Balamiru had defeated a fleet of 1,000 ships of the Saxetian army with 200 warships, and the man known in awe, known as "Barbarossa", sat upright, his red beard pinched in one hand, and his face was slightly gloomy.

"The vanguard force, fifteen thousand people, was defeated by the silver meteor army that didn't know how to jump out of that corner, and it didn't need the previous troops?"

β€œβ€¦β€¦ Yes, my lord," his voice trembled, and the reported scout leaned even lower.

"Well, guards, pull him out and behead him," Cresiu ordered with a wave of his hand and a blank face.

"Spare your life, sir, spare your life......"

Ignoring the distant pleas for mercy, Cresius turned his gaze to the shivering officer next to him: "What do you think of that silver meteor army?" ”

"Report to your lord, that silver meteor army is nominally led by an earl of the Brunay Kingdom, but in fact, the real commander behind it is probably the battle queen of Gistato."

"Oh, those warriors who claim to have the power to slay dragons?" The burly man's eyes narrowed, "So, what about the 'dragon' in the report?" Where did that come from? ”

Another officer forced his fear and walked out, because he knew that if he didn't say it now, he might not have a chance in the future, and in a slave country, human life was not a valuable thing.

"My lord, I have received information below, that flying dragon should not be a domesticated dragon unique to Tenardiye."

"Not a dragon tame? …… Recently, I seem to have heard that Tenardiye had a traitor, killed the old guy's son, and robbed his family's tamed dragon? ”

"Yes, my lord, and he is now a knight of Brunais's war queen"

"It's a war queen again-" Cresiu's fingers twisted his beard unconsciously forced, his face was gloomy, and suddenly, as if he realized something, he suddenly laughed loudly: "Since it was sent to the door, don't go!" Come on, ambush the main army here for me......"

The night is getting darker and deeper, and the predetermined trajectory inevitably falls into the depths.

Brunay border.

"Haven't the scouts returned yet?" The blue-haired war princess, Lord of Olmuz, Lyudmila Lauri, has had an ominous premonition in her heart since yesterday, and the last time this premonition happened was when she was a child.

It was a hunt, and she felt the same way before she met a strong black bear, who hadn't gotten the 'dragon rig' yet.

The scout sent out had not returned for a long time, and the blue-haired girl clenched Ravels in her hand, "Let the troops stopβ€”stay vigilant and keep going!" Thinking of the figure that had left three days ago, the blue-haired battle queen couldn't help but sigh in her heart.

(What's wrong with me...... The love of the war princess, except for those marriages that only have interests, the vast majority of the rest are born on the battlefield, and perhaps all it takes is a battle, a conversation, or even a look. (Love can make people lose their minds...... Is it ...... Thinking back to what she had done recently, she abandoned her family's relationship with Tenardier for more than eighty years for the sake of this "fallen knight" who was despised by everyone, ignored the advice of her loyal soldiers, and even intervened in the battle without any preparation......

"After the battle, you must let him make up for it......" couldn't help but smile on his pink face.

"Kill-!!"

The sudden sound of fighting woke her up, and when she looked up, there were soldiers covering almost the entire horizon, and the sign she saw from the flag behind her, it was-

"Enemy attack! It's Meguigne's army! ”

―――――― Split ――――――

The long sword was drawn, shaking off the blood on it, Lin Xuan looked in the direction of the retreat of the Merguine army, and couldn't help but have an ominous premonition in his heart.

"Lord Ness", the man in armor walked to his side and saluted Lin Xuan respectfully. In the past few days of fighting, relying on the flying dragon and his own strength, Lin Xuan successfully won the respect of the Silver Meteor Army.

"Is it all set up?"

"Yes, the next batch will arrive in two hours"

"Beware of the fish that slip through the net, don't let them get along, otherwise it will be very troublesome......"

"Yes, Lord Count Volun has already gone after with a long-range attack force"

"Well, I see, let's go down"

Looking at the vague back of the defeated army in Meguigne, Lin Xuan frowned.

For three consecutive days, Lin Xuan, who joined the Silver Pop Army, led a thousand cavalry, relying on his familiarity with the terrain and the mobility advantage of the flying dragon, to carry out repeated sneak attacks on Meguigne, and the rear of Warun also led the bow troops to repeatedly cut off the transportation route on the opposite side. After many times of consumption, the opponent's army of 15,000 has been forcibly consumed to 10,000, but in this situation of gradually turning into an advantage, Lin Xuan is sincerely uneasy.

(Anyway, it's too quiet, and even the most stupid commander should react when they encounter such a situation...... Thinking of this, Lin Xuan called for the flying dragon to land, and after a few words of advice to the adjutant, he rode away on the flying dragon in his awe-inspiring eyes.

"No matter how many times I see it, I feel so envious, I can fly into the sky freely...... It would be nice if I could have a flying dragon myself," he looked at the departing figure wistfully.

"Come on, you think all wyverns will be ridden by people?" A bare-headed man replied when he heard the adjutant's words as he approached.

"How?"

"Except for the dragons that have been domesticated since childhood, the other dragons are the largest ones that rely on various instruments to forcibly control, and they want to ride on them, hum-"

"No, I heard that Lord Ness's Wyvern was snatched from Tenardiyeβ€”ahem, why was he able to ride it?" The adjutant gave him a skeptical look.

"Why don't you ride up," the bald man sighed, "to be able to control the dragon from a distance of more than five hundred meters, without relying on any gestures or instruments, and without any resistance...... Should I say that I deserve to be a 'dragon knight'? ”

Lowering his body, his gaze kept scanning the ground. Although it may be spotted by Merguigne's army, this height is not afraid of ordinary bows and arrows.

After taking a closer look, Lin Xuan really noticed the difference.

The general direction of action of the Mergigne army three days ago was to gather directly together, and then march towards the royal capital of Brune, and the current Merguigne army, on the surface, looks the same as before, but if you look closely, you will find that they are scattered a lot, and the original dense formation now looks a little sparse.

(Simply changing into such a formation will not only not help the battle situation, but will give the Silver Meteor Army more opportunities to strike...... Why is that? οΌ‰

The sparse military concepts and theories in his memory made it impossible for Lin Xuan to get the right conclusion, so in desperation, he had to order the flying dragon to return.

Night, the base camp of the Silver Meteor Army.

β€œβ€¦β€¦ By now, the situation is more or less clear, and as long as we continue at this pace until the reinforcements of Olmuz and Lightmeliz arrive, these despicable invaders can be expelled" The successive days of victory made the young man, who was not yet twenty years old, smile involuntarily, and Warun did not hide his joy. "Thank you very much for your help, and when you win, you will definitely celebrate with all of you."

"Well, under the present situation, the soldiers will be able to hold out for five days, and by that time the armies of Olmuz and Lightmeliz should have arrived." A nobleman allied with Volun took the opportunity to say, "Maybe you don't need to wait for the arrival of the war princesses, and the remaining 5,000 troops can be solved by relying on our Silver Meteor Army, and when the time comes, the Count of Volun will be able to live for a hundred years with the deeds of 2,000 soldiers to destroy 10,000 Meguines soldiers......"

"No, it's all the Silver Meteor Army, and Mr. Ness...... Did something happen? Suddenly seeing Lin Xuan's ugly face, Warun asked suspiciously.

Without answering Warrun's question, Lin Xuan asked the nobleman who praised Warrun, "You just said that there are still 5,000 soldiers and horses in Meguigne?" ”

"Yes, that's what the scout just sent out......"

"Lord Volun, may I ask if there are any other Brunay troops besides you to encircle and suppress this invading force?"

"Except for the Duke of Tenardier, who is attacking the port, I have received no news of the other lords sending troops," as if aware of the seriousness of the matter, Warun replied solemnly.

Taking a deep breath, Lin Xuan asked with the last hope: "The army we are currently facing should have 15,000 people, and in addition to the 5,000 that have been exterminated, there are still 5,000 left, so what about the rest of the 5,000?" ”

After hearing Lin Xuan's inquiry, the blonde man standing behind Warun showed a relieved smile: "It turns out that Lord Nether is worried about this, we have found out the movement of the five thousand soldiers and horses two days ago, and they have withdrawn to the troops in the rear."

"Troops in the rear? Why didn't I get the information? How many of them are there? Because of the unexpected situation, Lin Xuan's tone couldn't help but seem a little aggressive.

The blond man frowned, and was about to answer when he was pushed back by Warun in front of him. "I'm sorry, Mr. Ness, this was my negligence, the information I sent out before was not accurate, so I didn't explain it to you immediately in order to avoid affecting the movement of the troops, but the second group of scouts I sent yesterday should be back soon, and by thenβ€”"

"Newspaper - the rear troops of Meguigne have been identified, numbering five thousand men, and it has been observed that the wounded and prisoners who have returned from the front"

Lin Xuan, who was already roughly aware of what was happening, let out a long breath, closed his eyes, and returned to his usual calm after opening them again: "Lord Warun, I need your help below"