Section 6
After Duke Ake obtained the mage troops of the Arcane Order, he immediately gathered his nobles and knights.
He decided to strike first.
The anxious Duke couldn't wait, and his only patience was exhausted when the Kingdom of Misha ordered the slaughter of the city!
On the night of April 14, the night after Jenina's arrival in Harvey City.
After the war with the Kingdom of Misha, the various forces of the Hoko Islands, which had been on the defensive, suddenly turned from defense to attack.
When the order of the Grand Duke of Ake was issued, the heralds on the official road rushed towards the garrisons in waves, and the 100,000 troops that had already been assembled only took an hour to move.
At half past eleven o'clock in the evening, the commander of the navy, Count Yves, who had received the military order, gave the order to the fleet to be drawn.
Although the naval forces of the Kingdom of Misha reacted quickly, they effectively blocked the naval fleet led by Count Yve.
But on the other side, under the cover of the navy, Jenina's magician troops gathered dozens of mentor-level magicians and successfully built a simple stone bridge between the nearest strait between Harvey Island and Sevis Island.
When Ishibashi appeared, Archduke said to his prime minister with a happy and confident face, "It's time for those complacent werewolves to show us our sharp spears!"
Count Ellie only nodded, and did not say anything about it, the wise woman seemed to be a little unrefreshed at this time, she was clearly bothered by something.
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Grand Duke Ake's fighting style was as strong as his actions, and he immediately sent his most elite First Infantry Regiment of 20,000 men towards the enemy's coastline!
He wanted to break through the defense line of the enemy's coastline in the shortest possible time with several times the enemy's military strength, and then fight the enemy in a decisive battle with the city of Sevis.
The 1st Infantry Regiment, which had high hopes from Duke Ake, was not disappointed by Duke Ake, and under the leadership of Sir Kapru, in just five hours, they forcibly broke through the defenses of the Kingdom of Misha on the coastline of the island of Sevis.
However, before the tired soldiers had time to recuperate, the warrant from Grand Duke Ake came again.
Duke Ake asked his 1st Infantry Regiment to move on, and he thought of advancing the battle line to the inner island in order to open up the current situation of passive defense.
At this time, the Prime Minister, Count Ellie, tried to persuade: "Grand Duke, the enemy magician troops have not appeared, if you rush forward..."
Count Ellie was only halfway through her sentence when Duke Ark interrupted her: "Aren't all the magicians of the Secret Magic Society already in place?
Earl Ellie was stunned when she heard this, her eyelids raised slightly, and she glanced at her duke seriously, and immediately understood the other party's plan.
At this time, it is better not to persuade him!, Count Ellie, who knew Duke Acker's temperament well, thought to himself.
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On the other side, the 1st Infantry Corps, with a total of 20,000 soldiers, did not advance as smoothly as just now.
Less than fifty miles from the coastline, they encountered the most elite werewolf vanguard legion of the Misha Kingdom.
It's less like a chance encounter and more like a well-planned ambush.
The 1st Infantry Regiment was the loser in this battle, and the commander, Sir Kapru, did not even know how he was defeated.
He had just received a report from the scouts in front of him, and his lieutenant had told him that his vanguard had been wiped out with a corps of 4,000 men.
It took less than a quarter of an hour before and after!
It's a trap!
That was Sir Kapru's first reaction.
Half an hour later, when the knight had seen the battle of the Werewolf Legion with his own eyes, he had completely recovered from the victory he had just won, and he no longer had any illusions that his troops would be able to regain the city of Sevis in a few days.
The old knight, who was over half a hundred years old, was complacent about his victory over the enemy's coastline in a short time, and the next moment he was covered with fear, and he swore that he would never forget it.
Sir Kaprou joined the army at the age of 16 and has been involved in the succession on several occasions, and he has experienced hundreds of battles large and small.
Only this battle made this knight experience despair and fear for the first time.
The speed of the werewolf legion infantry is completely comparable to the speed of the human cavalry.
With the near-impact of a cavalry charge, coupled with the constant swinging of twin swords, and the natural height and strength advantage of the werewolves, the spear formation of the human infantry collapsed in just a moment under their attack.
Moreover, werewolf soldiers have a strong jumping ability, they can directly jump over the most dangerous front line spear formation of the human infantry phalanx, and jump directly into the interior of the infantry regiment to wield the double blades in their hands.
In the distance, there are even more Dark Elf ranger troops, these ranger soldiers, each of them is a marksman, these marksmen are under the command of their commander, and the arrows rarely miss.
"This is not a battle at all, but a massacre, our military formation is completely restrained by the enemy, apparently, the enemy knows us well, and we don't know anything about them!"
Sir Kapru's lieutenant whispered from the side.
The adjutant's voice pulled the knight back to reality from shock and fear.
He watched the soldiers he brought out, like wheat under a farmer's sickle in a wheat field, falling in pieces under the enemy's butcher's knife, and the commander's eyes instantly turned bloody.
"My lord, don't fight hard!" the adjutant saw his boss's expression and hurriedly reminded him.
"Yes!" Kapru's right hand as he held his sword.
Just heard the sound of "bang", and the command sword on his waist was about to be unsheathed.
Kapru had lost his patience with fear and anger, and he felt that he had no choice but to fight to the death to wash away the shame of his battle.
"Your Excellency!" his lieutenant was quick with his commanding sword, which Sir Capru was about to unsheath, "Don't be impulsive, sir, now there is no difference between charging and dying, look at the soldiers around you, these people don't deserve to die worthless here!"
Sir Kapru only felt a cloudy breath in his chest, and his blood-red eyes seemed to be dripping with blood.
After he heard his deputy's words, he subconsciously looked at his deputy, and at this moment, the dense cold sweat on the adjutant's forehead was very conspicuous, and the anxious look in his eyes was obvious.
Then Sir Kapru turned his head to look at the soldiers to his left and right.
At this moment, the soldiers were obviously afraid, but they still remembered their duty.
Seeing his commander's reaction, the adjutant knew that his persuasion had had an effect, and he hurriedly said, "Sir, we should retreat now, think about the tens of thousands of troops in the future, and the remaining soldiers of the First Legion!"
"This is simply a trap, these hateful werewolves have no ability to fight at all, their slaughter of the city some time ago is to arouse our hatred, so as to induce us to attack!"
"And their elite troops are already here to work, think of what happened at the beginning of the battle!