Half a prayer hour later, Roy led the team out of Rocky Valley. Head to Firefox Village.

Firefox Village is located in a mountain col surrounded by mountains, and the watchtower, which is listed as one of the five battlegrounds, is located on the top of Baitou Mountain to the north of Firefox Village.

This watchtower is the center of the entire fjord area and the meeting point of the two lines, Red Rock Hill and Warm Water Lake. By holding this watchtower, you can monitor the entire area. In particular, it is of great strategic importance for the defense of the west and north.

Garrisoned here is an infantry squadron and ten cavalrymen of the Momiji Knights. The lead officer was a brave knight.

It was important for the Firees to control the fjord, but it was not an important place for the Momiji Knights who occupied the fjord. Therefore, the number of troops stationed here is nothing more.

After the capture of the fjord, Firefox Village has gotten the news.

However, before receiving the order, the soldiers who are responsible for defending the territory cannot give up this place lightly. Therefore, the officer in charge sent people to contact the Bison Village and the Warm Water Lake Fort, while evacuating the villagers of Firefox Village, and piled up boulders, wood and fire oil on the high guard tower, preparing to fight to the death against the Feilie people who attacked Firefox Village.

One can imagine how surprised they were when they discovered that the army that had arrived here was not Ferry's troops, but reinforcements from the city of Medding.

After repeatedly confirming the identities of Roy and the others, and seeing Leighton, Bard and others who were in the same legion, the brave knight, who was already ready to leave his life here, ordered to disarm himself, removed the obstacles on the road to the watchtower, and welcomed the young commander into the watchtower.

Subsequently, these apprehensive soldiers. I heard about the battle in the Valley of the Rocks.

Everyone was stunned when they knew that the entire one hundred and fifty elite knights who had attacked Firefox Village had been wiped out in the Rocky Valley a few kilometers away.

What shocked them even more was the order given to them by the handsome-looking and somewhat confused commander.

"Light the wolf smoke. Then add this in. Roy threw an indigo-blue cylindrical object to the tower officer.

"This is ......" The brave knight looked at the thing in his hand in shock, which was still covered in the mud of the Legion of the Phillips, and his mind went blank.

As a watchtower officer, where did he not recognize this?

This is an emergency wolf smoke additive for the Philip army, which is made from a mixture of dozens of different material powders. As long as you throw it into the wolf smoke of the watchtower, a special indigo blue wolf smoke will rise.

This kind of smoke, thick and solid, goes straight to the sky. Even a seven-level wind can't blow away. It only takes half a prayer hour for wolf smoke to rise hundreds of meters into the air. Even if it is dozens of kilometers away, it can be seen.

It's not a matter of life and death. The Firet would never light this kind of wolf smoke.

But now, young sir, he wants to set himself on fire here.

"That's right," Roy said as he looked at the map without raising his head amid the shocked eyes of the tower officer, "I'm going to make this the heart of this storm!"

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This quote from Roy. It was later written down by the officer, while writing his memoirs. Later, it was included in military history books.

Later generations of military scientists and historians could not help but sigh when they read this.

In that turbulent era, there were many people and events that determined the final direction of history. It's like butterflies. With the breeze of wings, it finally turned into a storm that swept through a qiē.

This officer is one of the butterflies.

And the most important thing he did in this war was to light that wisp of wolf smoke with his own hands.

At that time, Minai was still in charge of the Chinese army of Feilie, which was hundreds of kilometers away. A large number of Filie's troops, under his mobilization, are like a large net, covering the direction of the fjord.

At that time, his other four students were running towards their goals along their own different paths.

At that time, the troops of Muni City led by Eugene were speeding up and galloping on the road that was still more than thirty prayer hours away from the Warm Water Fort.

At that time, Yank was still thirty kilometers away from Red Rock Castle.

History is like a long river, flowing along a fixed trajectory. If there were no surprises, Lulian would have lost the war. The Grand Guild of Adolf is dead. The weak Solan may hold out for two or three years, and then be devoured by the Philip Empire, by the Pompeii Empire, or by any of the behemoths that covet this land.

The fjord, which will be one of the countless dazzling medals of the famous general Minai, is placed in a velvet-covered nanmu box, which has been passed down from generation to generation in the Seven Colors Sea family.

However, the battle that happened in the Valley of Troubled Rocks and this wisp of wolf smoke exploded a hole in the dam of the long river of history. A black-haired teenager led a rookie army, which started a series of treacherous and exciting changes since then. Shengsheng has led the trajectory of history in a different direction.

Countless people have played a role in this history.

It's just that at that time, no one knew that what they did would be gathered together in military and history books many years later. Be the hand that reverses history.

At that time, they were in the midst of it, all part of the fog of war.

One can't help but wonder what the outcome of this battle would have been without the battle of Rocky Valley and the wolf smoke lit by Roy.

Or, if the Philip army, which was the closest to the Guards and separated only by a mountain beam, could discover the existence and history of Percy and the others, which direction would it go?

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Lying quietly on the ridge, watching the Filiet army wind its way west from under his nose, Percy only felt that his back was covered with cold sweat.

In order to attack Baron Cohen's Castle, they traveled day and night, avoiding the Ferret military camps and patrols that were all over the war zone, and finally arrived less than five kilometers away from Baron Cohen's Castle.

But just as the party was about to set off for the Baron's Castle and attack after dark, a scout. But the traces of this Filiet army were found.

If it weren't for the merit of this scout, if it weren't for Percy's urgent order to hide in place, I am afraid that they would have collided head-on with this Filiet force, which numbered more than 3,000 men, long before half an hour of prayer.

Percy is not afraid of war.

With the bandit knights in his hand and the more than 1,000 Solan elites selected, even if the number of opponents was twice as large as his own, he was confident that he would defeat them head-on. Percy the Blood Fox's name. It's not for nothing.

However, in that case, the plan to rescue Archduke Adolf will also be in vain.

"How could this Fili army move west, where are they going?" After the alarm was lifted, Blood Fox Percy's brain spun rapidly.

He pulled out the map and looked at it quickly.

Ten minutes later, Percy's face changed. It's completely changed.

"Mr. Percy, what's the matter?" asked Auston.

"We made a mistake," Percy said, pacing a few steps in place, anxiously, "the plan of the Philaetes is not to fight us in the Night Canyon, but to the west, to attack Fiordland!"

Fjordtown?!Auston and the officers next to him were startled.

Even if they are accomplished in military affairs. Far less than Percy, they also understood what it meant for the Ferrets to attack Fiordland.

In addition to the problems of the Lulian strategy. The biggest problem at the moment is that they don't know what position the Firet army is in.

You must know that Percy's previous plans were all based on the decisive battle in the Night Canyon, and the troops deployed by Philip in the surrounding areas. On the basis of the eastward transfer. And if they move westward, not only is it likely that they will collide head-on with one of these troops, as they do today, but they will also be able to rescue the Grand Duke. The original route of returning to the army could not be used.

They came from the northwest.

And now, with the passing of the Filiet army in front of him, and the movement of those invisible Filiet armies, it is likely that the road behind him is already a net.

"Mr. Percy, what shall we do now?" asked Alston.

Percy stopped, grabbed the map again. After half a prayer of careful thought, he raised his head, gritted his teeth, and said, "Now we have no other way out. However, Friedau probably didn't expect that we would attack Baron Cohen's Castle. The rescue plan remains unchanged. We have already discussed with the Grand Duke, as soon as we move here, we will prepare to break through there. It's too late to change the plan. Moreover, the transfer of Philip was conducive to the Grand Duke's breakthrough. The question now is which way to go after the breakout. ”

Without waiting for everyone to answer, he said to himself, "If the fjord hadn't fallen, let's go to Fjordtown, just in time for Friedhorn to shut down and beat the dogs." However, this is not even a 1 in 10,000 possibility. In that case, my idea, after converging with the Grand Duke, we will go to the Night Canyon, and if we are fast, we may be able to catch up with the battle. ”

Heading to the Night Canyon is a way out.

However, everyone's faces were a little unpleasant. After sending troops, they had already cut off contact with the rear. If it weren't for the fact that they happened to find this Firean army heading west, and if it weren't for Percy's inspiration, I'm afraid they would never have imagined that the real target of the Firean was Fiordland.

To be honest, this hand of the Phillips does make people's hearts chill.

The loss of the fjord is already a foregone conclusion.

And by taking the fjord, the Firean army would have cut Lulian into two sections. At that time, even if the Grand Duke Adolf is rescued, even if he gathers the main force led by Fano, it will be difficult to return to Muni City.

Cut off the back road, this team has become a lonely boat deep behind enemy lines.

Maybe if a wave hits, it will be wiped out.

Ten minutes later, the Guards silently set out on the road to Baron Cohen's Castle. After a prayer hour, they were already in the city. After three hours of prayer, night fell.

Under the cover of night, the Guards approached the castle silently.

Before giving the order to attack, Percy looked around behind him.

As the main force of the siege of the city wall, Auston, Algernon, Agul, Debata and other bandit knights all stood in the front row. Everyone's face is just a murderous aura at the moment.

"We are here because of one person. Percy said slowly, "No matter what, I'll go back to him alive." I don't want him to lie in a hospital bed and hear the news of our annihilation. ”

There was no voice, only a pair of shining eyes in the dim moonlight.

"Attack!"

With Percy's command, rockets were ignited.

The sound of bowstrings was like a torrential rain, and hundreds of rockets, under the terrible cries of the castle defenders, rose into the air and rushed into the castle.

"Kill!" a group of muscular bandit knights rushed out like tigers!

After a prayer hour, Baron Cohen's castle was captured.

The sky-high flames, like a huge torch, reflected the night sky red. Under the guidance of this huge torch, the surrounding Ferray troops quickly mobilized and rushed towards Baron Cohen's castle.

Baron Cohen's Castle is the logistics base for all the garrisons within a radius of thirty kilometers, and its position is extremely important and cannot be missed!

And just after the Knights of the Polish Mountains in White River Town made an emergency dispatch, in the camel pass, an army that had bypassed the back mountain path, had slowly walked out of the dark jungle and appeared in the valley between the two large camps of the Firet encirclement.

"Let's go!"

In the moonlight, Grand Duke Adolf waved the long sword in his hand violently.

The mighty iron stream sped out from behind him, down the hillside, stepping on the shallow water of the riverbank, rolling forward...... (To be continued......)