Chapter 146: Absconding for the Dead

"That night, you didn't reject me~ That night, I hurt you~ That night......"

Almost all of them were subconsciously staying away from this scoundrel who had no chivalric demeanor, and if it weren't for the fact that he had the insignia of nobility on his chest, no one would be willing to accept the fact that this person would be a nobleman. What is even more terrifying is www.biquge.info that this person who uttered filthy words is actually their top boss. Not to mention that those arrogant noble knights didn't want to be with them, even the direct guards of the "Red Leopard Knights" he brought from the imperial capital this time wanted to hide far away.

This guy who was disliked by everyone not only did not repent, but rolled his eyes at these people and continued to be arrogant there. In the end, there are still people who can't stand it, no matter what, this person is also their leader, and he can't lose the face of the entire knight order because he is alone, and the direct squad leader has no choice but to go up.

"That's... Captain, we're very close to the enemy now. Shouldn't we be more low-key?"

The filthy Marquis narrowed his eyes, enjoying the early summer afternoon sun. "Have you forgotten the purpose of our trip?"

The team leader didn't understand what he meant, but he couldn't ask directly, so he could only wait quietly on the sidelines. The filthy Marquis cut softly, "Tell me how you Hebrew Commander taught you during my absence? Oh yes, now it's the marshal." Alas, it is better to have a good father than to learn the art of war well. ”

The squad leader only felt that this afternoon was particularly hot, why couldn't the sweat on his forehead stop? He resolutely realized his mistake, this topic was opened by himself, and the person in front of him obviously did not want to stop. "But the marshal still has an earldom, do you think this is strange?" The filthy marquis smiled and glanced at the squad leader, the squad leader's eyelids twitched, this nod is not, not nodding nod.

"Anyway, the eldest son of the duke can inherit a marquis......, right? Oh my God, I see! I seem to know something, no! I must tell Hebrew that who, you will write a letter to Hebrew for me in a moment, and tell him that I am on his side in the battle for succession, and that you must not forget to give me some advantage when the time comes. The filthy marquis mercilessly continued to stimulate the squad leader's heart, what is this? This new head of the regiment can't be a pervert, right?

That's right, this filthy marquis was Celtic, and at this time he was taking a small detachment of the "Red Panther Knights" light cavalry and a squadron of noble knights around Mount Saint-Jormain, walking a long mountain road, crossing Tallinn Fort, and by the way, skipping the city of Ankara. Their current location was in the forest less than a hundred miles southeast of the Sphinx.

As soon as Celtic received Bert's letter, he was startled by this little rabbit cub who had eaten the heart of a bear and a leopard's gall, and went into the enemy city alone, and had to go to someone else's house to snatch someone back, which was really like some people. That's right, this certain person is now the same lonely father.

Rather than harassing the outside world of Tallinnburg as Bert had intended, Celtic lurked here with a group of knights who were "adept" at jungle warfare. The Celts were well prepared for this attack, and all the participants in this battle were noble knights from the northeastern part of the empire. The St. Jolman Mountains stretch for thousands of kilometres, and the aristocratic fiefdoms in northeastern Oslo are generally forested. The knights who served there had to deal with a large number of forest beasts or bandits hiding in the mountains, and the Celts preferred to take them with them compared to the "Blue Eagle Knights" who had served in the plains for many years.

According to Celtic's thinking, attacking cities was not their forte. Not to mention Tallinn Fort, even Ankara they can't take it. And now that there are more and more defenders in Tallinn Fort, and the nearby villages are heavily guarded, there is no real progress without losing a few troops. So he set his sights on the Sphinx, where the army was weakest, which was originally the eastern stronghold of Satya. However, due to its geographical location, the Satya Empire did not have much jurisdiction over it, and the inhabitants of the Sphinx traded more frequently with the Oslan Empire.

The Sphinx region consists of a city and more than a dozen villages, and is located in the northern part of the continent and is the gateway to the northern port of Glacier Harbour. Although Glacier Harbor has always been under the rule of the regular Satyan army, now the rebellion of Viscount Edwin has cut off the entire port city from land support. Although Glacier Harbor has a large harbor where ships can enter and exit, the river along the coast of Glacier Harbor is completely frozen when winter comes. At that time, this large port city will also be in the bag of the Land of the Sun.

The topic is far away, whether it is the Sphinx or the Glacier Port, they all have a characteristic. That's wealth, and that's why Viscount Edwin can afford to raise an entire brigade of soldiers. You must know that the two noble brigades formed by their Oslan Empire were only able to gather more than a dozen small and medium-sized nobles. Now Edwin is in control of the two areas of Randall and Sphinx alone, and according to the spies, the Land of the Sun has not given Edwin much military assistance. In this case, Edwin's 10,000 soldiers were quite stretched. Edwin relied on nothing more than the vast no-man's land between the Satya Empire and Randall. In this case, if he can succeed in the Sphinx, then both Bert's worries and King Frederick's mission can be completed.

So there is the current scene, an extremely obscene Imperial knight with a group of knights with bird feces stuck to their helmets in the forest. According to his plan, tomorrow he will be able to set foot in the grasslands of the Sphinx region. Only then will this group of knights be able to play their true role.

In fact, Celtic did not want to carry out this attack very much, and the main targets of this attack were several villages scattered on the outskirts of the Sphinx area. If he were Edwin, it would be impossible to send troops to these villages when there were not enough troops. Then now in front of him, I am afraid that the only way to attack civilians is to choose.

Celtic looked west, dense forests obscured most of the sky, and tomorrow was going to be a psychological battle. He could only hope that Edwin would care more about the people in his realm and minimize civilian casualties.