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"Will we win?" asked Feleg, in fact, he knew very well that no one could answer him to such a question, there were too many reasons for the outcome of the war, the most important thing was naturally strength, everyone was the same situation in the Western Continent, they didn't know anything, and there was no basis for judging at all.

The Hurricane Division only rested for six hours, and set off again as a team, this time unlike before, when it really entered the battlefield on the Western Continent, even if it was only marching through the gap of the enemy army, it was possible to be discovered at any time.

In a large-scale battle where millions of people are wrenched together, the Hurricane Division, which has only 10,000 horses, will not be able to make much waves no matter how strong it is. The Thunderstorm Division can defeat three legions, which is in order, and there are many friendly troops on its own side around it, in fact, in two consecutive large-scale battles, the Eastern Continent is more than less.

Most of the 10,000 men and horses of the Hurricane Division are composed of soldiers from the regular army of the empire, these soldiers have experienced the battles of the Mayan Empire, and they are also half veterans, plus their own quality is first-class, their combat effectiveness is not doubtful, and the battlefield bearing capacity is far from being comparable to that of new recruits, these are all Feleg's reliance.

Along the way, there were scout cavalry squads as guides, and there were constantly heralds who passed on the recent battlefield situation to the Hurricane Division for Feleg to choose a route and avoid the Western Continent army.

It wasn't until noon the next day that the Hurricane Division left the battlefield a hundred kilometers away, and it was already much calmer. You can't hear the drums of war, the shouts of killing, and you can't see the corpses all over the ground, and you can't see the blood-stained military flags.

Finding a small valley, Feleg ordered a day off, and sent five hundred scouts to search in all directions. Fortunately, this is not the territory of an empire, so it is safe for the time being, and it seems that the situation in the Western Continent is similar to that in the Eastern Continent. There is a vast area, and there are many places that are uninhabited, which makes Feleg and the others breathe a sigh of relief.

At the same time, they also thought that the previous assignment of them was not a suicidal mission, nor was it an intentional attempt to send Feleg to death. It seems that the Mayan light riders still have a good chance of surviving, they are faster, as long as there is enough food and they are not detected by the enemy, it is too easy to find a place to hide.

Four hours later, Feleg received a notice of investigation from the southwest. Thirty kilometers away there is a dirt road, and a large number of troops from the Western Continent are heading to the front. The scout drew the style of the military flag, but no one knew what the military flag represented.

As for the number of people, the scouts can't answer, anyway, there are ten columns, and you can't see the head and tail, at least a few legions.

Feleg was not worried about this, it was not far from the front line. It was normal for reinforcements from the Western Continent to arrive, but Phil frowned.

"What's the problem?" Feleg waved for the scout to get down and rest.

"Yes, I remember when the gate of war came out, I got the information that the troops of the Western Continent were gathering, why did they send people to advance to the battlefield? Could it be that they have already been assembled?" Phil said, and retrieved the scout horseman, asking in detail about the enemy's equipment, horses, logistics, etc.

Feleg sighed to himself. He really didn't want to be a general, and Phil also didn't command an army, but his military attainments were much better than his own.

After a while, Phil finished asking, and some questions the scouts couldn't answer at all, and they were veterans, but they didn't expect the commander to ask so carefully.

"It's not safe here, it looks like we don't have time to rest and we need to keep moving west. Phil said.

"Why? what did you find?" said Feleg steady. I asked for a long time, but I didn't find anything, and Phil asked this meeting and actually said that it was not safe here.

"According to the report of the scouts, the equipment of these troops in the Western Continent is only equivalent to that of the security army, so it seems that the Western Continent is not ready for a counterattack, and it can be seen from the direction in which they are walking, these people are not coming forward to die, but are blocking the road. ”

"Road closure?" asked Feleg, puzzled.

"Yes, you see, this is the situation map of the front, the current offensive of our side. Coming out of the gate of war, the area is still quite vast, starting from the first line of defense, the longitudinal distance is one thousand two hundred kilometers, welcome to the boiling % teng # literature Millions of troops cannot be blocked at all, they sent troops to prevent our Eastern Continent army from entering their hinterland. Phil said as he kept marking important locations on the map.

Feleg said with a wit: "You mean, the people of the Western Continent are not lightly troubled by the Mayan light horse?"

Phil nodded and said: "According to the known situation, it should be like this, and it can be judged that most of the Mayan light cavalry that entered the hinterland of the Western Continent has been wiped out, otherwise there is no point in them sealing the road at all." ”

You must know that on the frontline battlefield, our army has an absolute advantage. Wu Li said disdainfully, if the frontal war can't be done, it is useless to block the surrounding paths.

"Well, what Wu Li said makes sense, if you think about it according to my reasoning......"

"Is the Western Continent confident that it can defeat us on a frontal battlefield, or at least completely block our offensive?" said Feleg.

"Quite possibly. Phil nodded.

"Why are they so confident?" Wu Li pondered, this didn't seem to make sense, there was no normalcy in the war, and no one dared to guarantee that he would win.

"Wu Li, Feleg, are you confident?" Phil's face was not very good-looking.

"Sort of. Feleg thought for a while and said, he is a magician, and at such a young age, he has already reached the level of an intermediate magician, even if he loses the battle and there is a hurricane, he has the confidence to escape back to the Eastern Continent, not to mention that the Hurricane Division is equipped with memory metal armor weapons, I dare not say that it is no problem to be ten when one is ten, and five is always fine.

"Of course, the Hurricane Division is different, like this, there are only three in the entire Eastern Continent, not to mention that in our unit, there are three magicians, six Martial Saints equipped with Martial God Sword, and then look at the equipment of those soldiers, of course I have confidence. Wu Li replied honestly, he knew that his senior brother would not ask useless questions.

"Yes, we are very confident, but I look at the current arrangement of the Western Continent, and it can only be described as self-confidence, what is the source of their self-confidence?" Phil muttered to himself, there was too little information, and even the most intelligent people could not deduce more results.

Regardless of whether Phil's judgment was correct or not, Feleg did not dare to ignore it, and the Hurricane Division canceled the rest, only rested for an hour, and continued to march inland to the Western Continent, fortunately, there were only 10,000 people, and it did not belong to the territory of the Empire, except for the continuous reinforcements from the Western Continent, there was not a single Western Continent person in sight.

It's relatively easy to avoid enemy armies. As a magician, the True Eye is only the most basic level of magic, and Feleg, who was still an apprentice in magic, can be used in a cave, but the effect is not very good.

There are three magicians in the Hurricane Division, and ten magic apprentices, they follow the team as the gunners of the magic crystal cannon, and now there is no need to fight, Feleg divides them into two groups, and as the scouts set out, they can spot the enemy one step earlier, unless there are also magicians in the local scouts, they can always see the enemy first.

A week later, the Hurricane Division had entered the western continent for about 1,500 kilometers, and soon after camping, the scouts reported that a small village had been discovered in the southwest, which marked the entry into the territory of some empire.

Feleg and his party are sitting in the big tent worrying, the area of the Western Continent is about the same as the Eastern Continent, they can imagine how big it is, not to mention the entire Western Continent, even if it is the territory of an empire, the area is too large, and it is really difficult to find the Mayan Light Horse.

In this land, the Mayan Legion will definitely be very careful to find a place where no one is hiding as much as possible, so that the Hurricane Division, which also needs to march carefully, where to find it? Not to mention that so far they don't know if the Mayan Legion still exists.

In the middle of the night, he couldn't come up with any way to do it, and just as he was about to rest, Will reported and entered the big tent, he was currently a captain of the Hurricane Division, with a thousand soldiers under his command.

Seeing Will covered in dust, Feleg stood up and asked, "Will, what the hell are you doing?" Although he marched all the way, in order to avoid the people of the Western Continent, the speed has not been fast in the past day or two, and he has been resting for half the night, how can this be?

Will smiled innocently and said, "My lord, I'll take a few people out for a walk." There was a pipeline here, four miles away from the pipeline, and there was a small village, and I found it strange that there was an army stationed there. ”

Following Will's constant movement on the map, Feleg found that the pipeline had already been up to standard, but he didn't know where it led, and to the east was the front line, and the small village that Will was talking about had not been found by the Hurricane Riders before that. Judging from the map, it is at least sixty kilometers away from the current station of the Hurricane Division, and this guy actually can't go out so far.

Generally speaking, the range of the reconnaissance cavalry is ten to fifteen kilometers when marching, and the farthest distance when stationed is not more than twenty-five kilometers, and Will runs too far, not to mention that he is the captain of the brigade, and he does not need to do such things as reconnaissance himself. Welcome to AP.

"How many people, what's so strange?" Phil marked the small village on the map.

"It should be about a thousand people, as for the strange places, there is no armor on this unit, all of them are black cloth, I don't think that cloth has any defense. Each of them had three horses, both soldiers and horses, unarmed, and carrying a long black stick on their backs, which I suspect was their weapon, but ......" Will said in detail, but in the end he couldn't think of a conclusion, and he couldn't figure out what the black stick was.

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