Chapter 143: Night Attack

"Hehe, their trenches and antlers are not well arranged. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info "Count von Ridlingen found some problems in his magic glasses.

"Well, these people despise us, our chance has come. ”

Back at the camp, Salian quickly gathered his companions to discuss plans for a night raid.

"I led the troops of the headquarters of the new mark, and Sebastian led the soldiers and horses of the Knights, and our troops divided into two ways and infiltrated along the loopholes in the enemy's camp. Every horse should be hoofed. Once I'm in the preset attack position, I'll fire magic flares and camp together. ”

"Salian, one more thing to note is that everyone wears a burqa in addition to their armor, and the horses also wear riding clothes. This way, when moving at night, the metal armor will not reflect the moonlight. The cautious Miss Witte reminded.

"Makes sense, so let's do it. Thank you for your attention, Estherfaria. ”

The teams involved in the night attack prepared in an orderly manner, and everyone had a full meal and waited for the day. They set off at 1 a.m. the next day and entered the attack area at 2:40 p.m. At three o'clock, all the night soldiers on duty around the Turde Imperial military camp were torn necks, and they could no longer see the three bright stars rising in the clear night sky.

With the appearance of the magic signal, the two heavy cavalry ready to attack instantly burst into a terrible roar, through the gap in the middle of the trap, and rushed into the camp of the famous Turde general Ismail Khan, the heavy cavalry ruthlessly trampled the tents in any path with the hooves of their horses, and set fire to all the food, grass, weapons, vehicles, and cloth they saw. It was like a whirlwind sweeping across the camp. In the firelight, countless charred black bodies writhed and wailed helplessly, while the rest fled in panic.

Salian had hoped to capture the main commander here, but unfortunately this man had a nimble mind and was no longer where to go by the time of the defeat. The weapons used by the generals of the Gainturd Empire are all made of rare Uzi steel, and Salian wants to grab some more to go back and build his own weapons!

When Ismail Khan fell at the Sultan's feet the next day, covered in blood, the Great Viqi and the four Viqi were all horrified. Only Suleiman the Magnificent, who was a great ruler, was not furious, and calmly ordered the guards to drag Ismail Khan out and show his head to the public. The head and body of the famous general will soon be hung separately on either side of the gate of the Sultan's camp for all to see.

While the guards were dividing Ismail Khan, the wise Sultan was already preparing for his next steps.

"What do you think about what happened last night?!"

"Great Sultan, we lost almost 50,000 people. These are all the mistakes of the stupid and arrogant Ismail Khan, and they cannot shake our goal of victory. "Halkan-Pasha was the first to speak as the chief minister.

"Well, I think so, too. So what should we do next?"

"The great Sultan can shrink all his forces outside the walls, and we still have more than 100,000 horses, which has an absolute advantage. The Imperial army in the city had only 9,000 men, and it was enough to hold them down with 30,000 horses. The remaining 100,000 troops formed two large battalions and stationed on both sides of the road, forming horns to help each other, and arranging our magic cannons on the surrounding hills, so as not to be afraid of a sneak attack by the Western coalition forces. In addition, all the navies were assembled in the bay to prevent them from being rescued from the water. ”

"Good plan, dear Davizi, so arrange it!"

On the side of the coalition forces, which had won the victory, the originally slightly depressed atmosphere was finally relaxed.

"Haha, congratulations, Your Excellency, yesterday was really a miracle from heaven, the army of the Turde Empire has been frightened, according to the report of our scouts, they are now reorganizing their battalions to avoid the sharp edge of our army, and all the soldiers have withdrawn from the surrounding small towns. Princess Eudora began by praising Salian's performance.

"Last night was just lucky, we caught the other side off guard, our strength is still only a fraction of the Turde Empire, and it is still very early to win the final victory, Your Highness the Princess. ”

"Yes, I understand that, but your actions have certainly strengthened the confidence of all of us. ”

The most senior general in the room, General Córdoba, said: "Your Royal Highness, taking advantage of yesterday's victory, we should go forward with all our strength and force our opponent to fight a decisive battle with us. ”

"What the old general said is reasonable, do you have any opinions?"

"We can immediately move out and set up a few kilometers from the camp of the Sultan of Turdesuleiman. Let them not be at peace. ”

"Haha, this is a brilliant plan, so that we can force the Sultan, who thinks very highly of himself and is personally in charge, to fight a decisive battle with our army. ”

"Yes, we are now taking advantage of the initial victory, and the decisive battle is the most advantageous. ”

"Yes, and the other side can continue to replenish reinforcements from the Eastern Continent, but we have no backup, so we can only rely on ourselves. Only a quick decision can win. ”

Everyone was very supportive of the old general's proposal.

"Well, in that case, without further ado, let us set out at once, and may the Lord bless us!" said the princess reverently.

At the end of the meeting, as Sarien walked out of the tent and was about to return to his station, he was stopped by the François officer, Count Baz de Castelmo, who had hurried up from behind.

"Hello, Your Excellency Duke of Neue Mark, I have heard that Lil, the daughter of the Marquis Jean de Wald, the leader of our traitors, has been masturbated by you. Please give her back to us. ”

"Well, Miss Lille is indeed in my domain, but she is my invited guest, and I do not think that the Marquis de Wald has any rebellious behavior! Salian replied with a sharp gaze.

"You! The rebellion of the 'Knights of St. Martin' was confirmed by the King of Feli and the former Pope Sixlo IV! The Count was furious, and his hand gripped the hilt of the sword at his waist so tightly that he was almost about to pull it out.

Salian said unhurriedly, "Oh? However, this may not be the place for us to resolve our differences, so let's find a secluded place to discuss it slowly. ”

The young imperial guard also calmed down at this moment, and he whispered: "Yes, Duke New Mark, since you have such a Yaxing, how about we meet in an hour on the hillside outside the camp on the west side, according to the rules of a fair duel, we can each bring three assistants, and if we are all nobles, then there is no need for witnesses, I think Your Excellency the Duke has no objection, right?!"

"That's a good idea, Count de Castelmo, for you are a rare man of courage and courage in Françose, and if it were not for our respective masters, we would have become friends. ”

"Hehe, I feel this way too, it's a pity. ”

After separating from Count de Castelmo, Salian immediately sought out the Imperial Count von Riddlelingen.

"Sebastian, there's a relaxing show in an hour that you don't want to miss. ”

"Oh, Salian, it's not time for war yet!"

"Well, I actually made an appointment with the Count of Baz de Castellmo of François for a duel on the hillside west of the camp. ”

"Haha, yes, I've long wanted to compare myself with the people of the Kingdom of Franços. ”

"In addition to the fact that we need two partners, the Count proposes a fair duel of the highest specifications of four against four. ”

"Well, that's better, I'll go find Marko and Heinrich, and they'll be happy to do it!"

"Well, don't let Anna know. ”

"I understand. ”

On the way to the hill, fully armed, Viscount Marco von Gertz asked Salian curiously.

"What do you have to do with these Françosians?"

"No, we just have a little political disagreement. ”

"Well, it's a pity, isn't the duel between the nobles for some beautiful woman?"

An hour later, when the four nobles of the Divine Grace Empire arrived at the meeting place, they found that their opponents had arrived. Four personable young François nobles were also fully clothed and were chatting and waiting for them. The two warriors saluted each other at a distance of five paces and gave their names. Both sides found themselves facing evenly matched opponents.

In addition to the Count de Castellmo, the other three on François's side were also masters of the Imperial Guard. They were the Knight de Henry, the Count de Douille, and the Baron de Gabriel.

Armed with a three-pointed clawed shield modified from Herman's Shield and his heaviest chain hammer, Salian was naturally up against Count de Castellmo, who wielded a handguard and a magic shortshot, and since awakening at the Holy Capital with the sword saint Maurizio, Salian has been confronting this skilled opponent again.

Sebastian was rivaled by the Knight de Henry, a man of extraordinary grace and gentleness who was born in the royal branch of François Valois, dressed in intricate dragon scale armor adorned with gold thread and precious stones, and holding a willow-leaf spear with intricate patterns and turquoise crystals, a rare magical weapon.

Standing in front of Marco was the Count de Douille, an independent lord north-west of François, who had honed his skills by fighting the Long-eared or the United Estuary for many years. He made a long sword in his right hand and a short sword in his left hand, both of which were made with hollow techniques. When encountering such an opponent on the battlefield, except for the fool, he is the best master, and the calm and relaxed Count de Douille clearly belongs to the latter.

Heinrich's opponent, Baron de Gabriel, on the other hand, was no joke when he was no slapped by the notoriously strong Heinrich, and that it was no joke that a heavy stone hammer could be struck by the naturally occurring protrusions on the head of the obsidian hammer. Few people today can wield this ancient weapon, and the baron's ancestors were one of the first military vassals of the Kingdom of François, and they were suitable opponents for a similar background to Heinrich.