"Okay, let's not talk about those things yet, what's going on on Elfarsir's side lately?"

De Cos showed a serious expression at this time: "I don't have any good news, first of all, although El Fasir has gone through such a fierce civil war, but the land there is too fertile......"

"It seems that Ling Xuan has to face a well-fed enemy, and it is really a bit troublesome. Ling Xuan couldn't help but touch his chin, with an army of tens of thousands of people with abundant food supplies, it was much more difficult to deal with.

"Second, it seems that the princess of Sardon El has already arrived in the Holy City, and even if someone wants to destroy it, the chance is half less. ”

"Well, I can't count on Whiton Noor's mediation. I hope that His Royal Highness the Second Prince thinks that the victory is in his hands, and delays going south for a few days, Ling Xuan will be thankful. ”

"I'm afraid you're going to be disappointed, and the third one is about the grass on the walls of Sylvia. ”

Ling Xuan stared at De Cos for a long time, although he didn't expect Archduke Vandensted's allegiance to be strong, but the news that he was going to defect came so quickly, it was a little too fast: "It can't be a discordant plan on the part of Elfasir." ”

De Cos shook his head: "According to the report of the secret agent, the recent transfer of scouts in Sylvia has been directed towards here, and there are many people who speak the El Fasil accent in the Vandenster mansion.

Other signs, such as those of the rebellion, are also directed in the direction of the mutiny. ”

Ling Xuan was no longer speechless, and naturally he would not doubt the ability of the secret agent organization, but if he killed Archduke Vendenster like this, at that time, the rumors that "Lord Fapu is suspicious of the nobles surrendering to the army and preparing for a great purge" may fly all over the sky.

Looking out the window, a thought flashed through Ling Xuan's mind, and then he stood up.

"Strategist, please help Ling Xuan write a letter to the Grand Duke of Vandensted, just say that the spring is bright and bright, and I want to invite the Grand Duke to hunt together, of course, it is Ling Xuan who will go to Sylvia, let him prepare." ”

De Cos blinked, and suddenly a smile appeared on his face: "Got it, Ling Xuan's commander. ”

......

April 8th

The grassland that has just been baptized by the spring rain has a unique fragrance, and the sunlight shines through the thin clouds, outlining a brilliant rainbow in the sky.

"It's beautiful. Riding on the horse, Ling Xuan covered his eyes and sighed.

Vendenster nodded again and again, and said, "Lord Fap, this is an auspicious sign. I didn't expect the adults to come to Sylvia, so this spring rain fell, and you can see the rainbow, and today's hunting must have a big harvest. ”

Ling Xuan turned his head and looked at Vendenster, although he was nearly sixty years old, he was still in good shape, worthy of being the top three powerhouses in the Grand Duke League that year. There was just a flicker between his eyebrows, and he didn't seem to want to face Ling Xuan directly. Ling Xuan smiled and said, "The Grand Duke is really good at talking, but seeing the rainbow really reminds Ling Xuan of the Rainbow Knights of El Fasir. When I fought with them back then, I was really dazzled by the color of their armor. ”

Vendenster's eyebrows seemed to twitch for a moment, but he quickly regained his composure, and lowered his head and said, "Your Excellency destroyed a battle group of the Rainbow Knights with the power of one person back then, and the name of martial arts has long been admired by his subordinates. His subordinates often used it to admonish his sons and nephews to be a model for the adults and to be brave men who contributed to the revival of the kingdom. ”

This Grand Duke is really an old turtle, he does things without leaking, this kind of topic can be used by him as a flattering remark, and Ling Xuan has to admire: "The Grand Duke has said it." ”

"My lord, it's ready, can the hunt begin?"

Melchior drove his horse over at this time, and after saluting Ling Xuan, he said loudly. Ling Xuan nodded, Melchior immediately turned around, took out a small flag from his arms, and raised it, and the sound of bullhorns suddenly resounded in the sky.

"Drink!" A unison roar rang out like thunder on the flat ground, only to see countless colorful flags set up in the grove in front of Ling Xuan, the birds were startled, and there was a noise in the air, and more beasts rushed out of the forest and fled in all directions.

At this time, the cavalry team carrying the small black flag crossed Ling Xuan's side like the wind, and while shouting, it split into two streams, like two black torrents, instantly blocking the path of the beast on both sides. And at the front, soldiers with battle shields lined up in a neat line and stepped out of the woods.

The beasts surrounded on three sides had no way to escape, and they all rushed towards Ling Xuan.

"Grand Duke Vendenster, Ling Xuan fired the first arrow first. Ling Xuan smiled and said to Vendenster, then pulled out an arrow from his waist quiver, firmly placed it on the string, and shot the first arrow with a little aim. An elk let out a wail and fell to the ground, looking from afar, its body trembling with the arrows shot by Ling Xuan.

"Good archery!" Vendenster clapped his hands and cheered loudly.

"The Grand Duke will fire the second arrow. As he spoke, he handed Ling Xuan's bow to Vendenster's hand, only to see him weigh it slightly, and without seeing how it aimed, he shot an arrow, which broke through the air, and after letting out a sharp hiss, it sank into the throat of an elk.

There was no wailing, the elk fell to the ground, and immediately swallowed its breath, this kind of deadly archery technique, Ling Xuan was beyond the reach of the dust. But today's focus is not to compare archery with Vandensted.

"Grand Duke Divine Skill. ”

"When I was old, my subordinates could shoot an arrow through the throat of an elk, but today it seems that it is really not good. Although he said it humbly, there was still a smug look on the face of the Grand Duke of Vendensted, "However, I heard that there is a divine archer under the command of the Lord, and the essence of archery is close to the realm, I don't know if I have followed the Lord to hunt this time." ”

Ling Xuan smiled and shook his head, "This time the speed didn't follow, but the archers under his command brought some over. After speaking, he turned his head to Melchior on the side and glanced at him, and immediately another small flag was raised from his hand.

The archers with the small blue flags on their backs, and the musket warriors with the small gray flags on their backs rushed from the rear to the front, and after a slight pause, they heard a string sound, and dozens of arrows swept out, pulling out bright white lines, and at the end of them

head, the blood mist spreads. Immediately after, the roar of the musket rang out like bursting beans, and the black smoke obscured Ling Xuan's vision.

Although he couldn't see what was behind the black smoke clearly, Ling Xuan could hear the beast's dying screams and the muffled sound of falling to the ground, and after half a cup of tea, Ling Xuan raised his hand and stopped shooting. When the black smoke cleared, Ling Xuan saw the carcasses of the animals spread thickly on the grassland, and the blood pooled into a stream

Flow, flow out. The remnants of the beast lay on the ground, not daring to move for a moment.

"This ......" Vendenster's expression suddenly became solemn, and he mobilized the six hundred most elite people of the Wandering Legion to perform a good scene of massacre in front of his eyes, which was enough to make the Grand Duke's evaluation of Ling Xuan go to another level.

"That's the end of today's hunt. "Now that the effect has been achieved, there is no need to kill the poor beast anymore," Ling Xuan raised his hand.

"Hooray!" raised his blade, and the soldiers around him seemed to exhale the word from their chests, and when the sound still echoed in the grassland for a long time, a group of soldiers withdrew in an orderly manner, and walked cleanly in the blink of an eye.

In Ling Xuan's eyes, there were only blood-colored animal corpses and the long green grass that rose and fell like waves under the spring breeze.

Maybe it was the smell of blood that permeated the surroundings, Archduke Vendenster's face was slightly pale, his eyes were full of hesitation, looking at Ling Xuan, after opening his mouth a few times, he suddenly showed a look of consciousness: "I have heard that my lord's subordinates are brave and good at fighting, and when I see it today, it really lives up to its reputation, although the dog is not talented, I still hope that the adult can accept him as his personal companion, so that he can sharpen it, so that he can take over the Dao system of the Lyle family in the future." ”

This should be regarded as a hostage, and after looking at Vendenster for a long time, Ling Xuan nodded and said, "It's okay, but it's too aggrieved to let the son of the Grand Duke's family be a personal follower, and the pro-corps has not been established since Cheravizzo died in battle." In this way, let Master Kirsten rebuild the pro-corps. ”

"Thank you so much!"

"Where, by the way, this bow was made by a famous craftsman in Landinovia, and here in Ling Xuan, it is really buried. Looking at the archery of the Grand Duke today, it is really powerful, and it is very suitable for this bow, so I will give it to the Grand Duke. ”

Vendenster immediately sobbed: "My lord's kindness, Vendenster should repay himself." ”

That's pretty much it, even if Vendenster has the intention of rebelling, he will have to wait for the first harvest season after the time when the army of Elfasil will crush the border. However, at that time, what should Kirsten, who was already the commander of the pro-corps, do, do, but the bloodline of the Lyle family would definitely survive on the victor's side, and Ling Xuan had no doubts about this. In the troubled times, the loyalty of the nobles can only be directed to their own families, and compared to them, most of the officers of the Wandering Corps from poor backgrounds are as valuable as gold.

"My lord, what do you do with your prey?" Melchior coughed lightly, pulling Ling Xuan back from his emotion.

Ling Xuan smiled awkwardly, then waved his hand: "All move back to Sylvia, let the soldiers there taste the game of Travino with Ling Xuan, Archduke Vendenstral, you will have to bother the chefs in the city." ”

Vendenster laughed: "It just so happens that the chefs in Sylvia are the best at cooking game, ensuring that adults have a good appetite." ”

"Yes, it's a pity that Preston's wine can't be brewed until after the harvest season, otherwise if you enjoy it together, it's really ......" Ling Xuan touched his chin, and couldn't help but think about Preston's Langsi wine.

"The special brew of the Orville family, the subordinates have also liked it for a long time, but I hate the Grand Duke of Preston for always being like a baby, if he waits for him to brew it, the lord will force him to pay for it, so that his subordinates can drink it happily. ”

"Haha, Archduke Vandenster is also a good drinker!"

"Haha......"

Under the glow of the setting sun, the group smiled and walked towards the city of Sylvia, at this moment, people felt as quiet as rural life, but the blood-colored sunset rolling in the sky indicated that a great storm was coming......

The April clock went to the last moment in peace, and Al Farsier's wedding went smoothly as scheduled, and when the newlyweds of the two countries kissed each other, Al Farsil and Sarden El were officially linked by marriage. With the exception of a few countries involved, most of the other countries are a little numb. Marriages between nations are like merchants' contracts, credible and untrustworthy, and the battle between in-laws has been the best topic of conversation for more than a thousand years.

"Sooner or later, it's going to break. Many people say with certainty.

"But before that, there was a bloody storm, and Elfarsil and Arufasil were afraid that the corpses would be piled up. ”

"Hey—there won't be less blood this year than last year. ”

"I don't know how the two sides will start!"

This is the exclamation of the increasingly sparse crowd in the teahouse, where the confusion of the people of the city and the confusion of the country are coiled together, like countless pairs of eyes fixed on the war that is about to take place in the Travino grassland.

However, as the protagonist of their attention, Ling Xuan did not live up to their wishes

Staying in the barracks, discussing with the generals the best way to defend against the enemy.

"It's a good harvest. Ling Xuan cut a bunch of rice and looked at it carefully, the first harvest season was not the same as the autumn day, most of the grains were sown in the spring when the snow melted, and in a little place in the north, there was no such blessing. However, because it is spring sowing, the multiplication of insects, and the changeable climate, this first harvest season is like a snack for the autumn harvest, and most of them can only produce scarce rations that last for a few months.

"Yes, lord officer, although most of it is just straw for fertile land, but thanks to the gift of God, more rice has been produced than before, and these fields alone are enough for hundreds of people to eat for several months. The old farmer laughed, almost narrowing his eyes together.

Handing the rice to the old farmer, Ling Xuan clapped his hands and looked into the distance.

This is the place where Travino and Tegunvol meet, and the snow flowing from the Dragon Mountain behind them moistens the land on both sides, and although most of the refugees from El Fasil and Yarufasil have been farming for many years, although most of them are women and children. Unexpectedly, the food supply of the Wandering Corps was supported by these old people, and the fields in front of them were cultivated by them with their hands.

"The land here is more fertile than Al Fasil, and if there were more young people like you, it would be a granary. ”

Stroking the rice, the old farmer sighed.

"That's when the war is over. ”

"Master officer, will there ever be an end to the war?"

"Yes, there will be a day. Ling Xuan unconsciously answered the old peasant's question, to be honest, even Ling Xuan himself didn't know how long this war would last, how many years had it been, a year or two years?

In Ling Xuan's mind,

Tumbling through the history established from the Seven Holy Kingdoms, the crisp sound of blade fighting seems to have never stopped from the distant past.

"Actually, it's not bad now, if it was before, the king's tax collector would have come to the door a long time ago, and there were servants of the noble lord, and after a year, there was not as much food as it is now. Thanks to the grace of Lord Fapu, if Ling Xuan was still a few years younger, he would definitely take a fork and join the army. By the way, the officer is also in the army, and he must have the opportunity to meet Master Fapu, but he can say a few words of thanks for Ling Xuan. The old farmer said suddenly.

This is not the sycophants of those flatterers, revealing the sincerity of the old peasant, Ling Xuan only felt a fever on his face, and hurriedly agreed, at this time, a small group of soldiers cautiously walked through the rice field and walked straight to Ling Xuan.

"My lord, I have found you, Master Decos asked Ling Xuan to send you a message, El Fasil has already made a move!" the leader said loudly after kneeling.

"It's finally here!" Ling Xuan nodded, an indescribable impulse surged in his heart, it was really a long wait, but he also thanked the Elfasil people for giving Ling Xuan such a long period of peace, "Old man, I have to wait for the next time to ask you about farming, and if you want Ling Xuan to tell Lord Fapu, Ling Xuan will definitely tell you." ”

"Ah, the officer is really a good person, he will definitely be able to become a general in the future!"

Although the simple blessing of the old peasant sounded funny, could a good man become a general? But from the bottom of his heart, Ling Xuan was still grateful to him, and finally saluted him solemnly, and Ling Xuan quickly left this pastoral field full of rice.

"Is Ling Xuan mistaken, Lord Fapu actually saluted a farmer?

Even Ling Xuan's Captain Poletav didn't have this kind of honor!" Behind Ling Xuan, there was a surprised shout from the soldiers.

"What, he's Lord Fapu?Oh, Ling Xuan should have seen it a long time ago, such a good person......"

May 6, 1355 A.D

The "war in the rice fields" kicked off......

"The main force of the early army was the reorganized Rainbow Knights, with a total strength of 30,000 troops, and the number of reinforcements identified one after another was twice that number, and the total number of auxiliary troops that followed later exceeded 100,000. Melchior stared at the huge map and explained the current situation with a solemn expression.

"It's a madman's method of warfare, with so many troops mobilized, where did El Fasier get so much food and grass supplies. Tatum slammed the table, puzzled.

"This is only a combat unit, according to intelligence, in the south of Elfasir, all the villages that have participated in the Third Prince's troops, all the people there have been driven south. The sturdy man in the middle was forcibly conscripted into the front-line troops, and his family was held in the rear like hostages, if you add the people who were deceived by the false rumor that Ling Xuan's land was full of grain, Ling Xuan would face a huge torrent of nearly 400,000 people. Even Melchior had to finish this with a trembling voice.

The following was stunned, the number of 400,000 was enough to overwhelm the generals who had been rolling in the battle of thousands of people for a long time.

"Did Ling Xuan hear it wrong? It's really 400,000 ...... Isn't that ten or no, twenty Ling Xuan...... Dozens of times!" Rhettus was the first to react, and the officers stretched their faces at his earth-shattering shouts.

"It's like a swarm of locusts, Travino, the territory of the dragons, and the north there, all the poor rice fields. Decos shook his head and sighed.

"There's no way to fight head-on. Mandala shook his head, "Ling Xuan's forces will be devoured in an instant. ”

"Moreover, there are so many people of El Fasir, if there is a scuffle, the number of dead will ......" Prince Brasir, who attended the military council for the first time, also turned pale.

Ling Xuan glanced at the officers seated in the row, the huge number seemed to make them confused for a while, and the old fox with the teacup didn't make any other moves at this time except to add a little confusion. It seems that Ling Xuan still has to think about it, 400,000, this huge number suddenly swirled in his mind, and after a while, Ling Xuan said: "Everyone, the object that Ling Xuan wants to fight is the millions of troops on the whole continent, 400,000, and the only one who can really pick up weapons is probably only the first 100,000, if you can't even deal with one-tenth of it, it will be lowered like this, so as not to cause unnecessary casualties." ”

The officers blinked and looked at Ling Xuan, and Retis was the first to blush: "What are you afraid of, it's only a few hundred thousand people, Ling Xuan's Travino people also have hundreds of thousands, even if they fight, they can fight him all!"

After a nod, the panicked atmosphere calmed down slightly, and after a moment of silence, the battle-hardened generals expressed their opinions.

"Anyway, you can't fight against the locust swarm, just bring them in first, there are so many people, the logistics and supplies must not be able to keep up, and you can't really eat grass like locusts." Tatum said in a snarky tone.

"The enemy will loot food supplies on the spot, all the people along the way must be evacuated, and houses and rice that have not had time to be harvested should be burned. The distance from Al Fasil to Tegunvol is clear. Melchior then spoke, as steady as he had put forward such a spicy strategy.

The officers nodded in agreement, this is also for the sake of the people along the way. Anyone can imagine what is left of the place where 400,000 people have been swept up. Rather than that, it would be better for Ling Xuan to take the lead and at least save the lives of the people.

"But such a big transfer, involving tens of thousands of people, a little careless, I'm afraid ......" Mandala is a brave man on the battlefield, and the name of Thunderbolt is enough to prove it, but compared to the purely single-celled Retis, he is definitely trustworthy in terms of intelligence.

Ling Xuan also thought of this problem, now in the Travino area, except for Preston in Fapu City, and Vendenster in Sylvia City, there are still some political talents, and the rest are all military generals. There is nothing wrong with letting them lead the troops into battle, but once the matter of relocating tens of thousands of people is dealt with, I am afraid that before the El-Fasil people come, this place will already collapse without a fight.

"Ling Xuan is defeated here, the Dragon Clan, the north and everything are finished, there are people there who deal with the affairs of the people. De Cos still had a disinterested face, but his words reminded everyone present that there was no doubt about Russo's political ability, and that Landinovia was able to regain its former prosperity in just a few years.

"If Lord Russell had come from Landinovia, it would have been easy to move the people. It's just that there is still a Wyton Noll in the north, and without Lord Russell in charge, Ling Xuan is afraid that Ling Xuan's army will be under pressure from two sides. ”

Melchior frowned and voiced his doubts.

"Ling Xuan's fall in an instant, it's not good for Wyton Noor, anyway, the situation is very unfavorable for Ling Xuan, that prince or something, he must be happy to see Ling Xuan use all his strength to fight with the El Kingdom. At this time, the army will attack, then the ruling power of the mainland should be able to engrave the name of Sa, oh, wrong, it should be his royal honorific title, what is it called?" De Cos said with a hippie smile as he wiped his teacup.

Melchior's face was ugly for a while, but he couldn't say anything to refute it, no matter how strange this old fox's style was, but his cleverness was something that even Ling Xuan admired.

Ling Xuan nodded, knowing that it was time for Ling Xuan to appear, and after a final glance at the officers seated, Ling Xuan stood up: "Now that Ling Xuan has officially given the order, ...... first"

The order that was conveyed from the military council on this day was called madness at the time, and the defenders of the fortress of Seville in the north were replaced by the original elite infantry, the Teyas Division, with the general civil defense army. Accompanying Teas to the south was Russo, the Acting Officer of Landinovia, who was known as the most outstanding politician on the mainland, and was succeeded by Elder Sarli as the temporary acting officer.

Since then, it has been the largest migration in the land of Travino......

"A total of 356 villages, 138794 people, 45,932 houses have been burned, and more than 80,000 acres of rice fields have been burned...... This is the number counted by Brother Russo, which was landed on the "Travino Migration Quanzhi", and the number is so detailed that it is enough to see the ability of Brother Russo.

In the darkness of the earth, wisps of green smoke rose from the cracks in the dirt and turned into flying dragons, churning into the sky, and in the distance, the houses were still burning, and the tongues of fire were tangled together like snakes

The house emitted a dazzling red light, and at the same time, it was swallowed up little by little, turning into black, and then into nothingness; against the backdrop of that red light, a column of people dragged their children and daughters, staggering, dragging the long shadow all the way to Ling Xuan's feet.

The air was filled with the pungent smell of burning, coupled with bursts of low sobbing, which made people feel somewhat sad. "The people are really poor and weak. Riding on the horse, Ling Xuan sighed like this,

"There are people along the way, and unless there is an accident, these people can reach the border area of Djegunvol safely, where Ling Xuan has prepared enough temporary housing. Brother Russell said with a little comfort.

Ling Xuan nodded, and glanced at the blackened land again: "I heard an old farmer say that the ashes of straw are the best fertilizer. It can't be cultivated now, but next year, it's a fertile land. When the time comes, a new village will reappear here. ”

Lu Su looked at Ling Xuan and suddenly smiled: "It should be good, the end of destruction is new life, the insight of the Fapu brothers has increased a few points in the past few months, if it was before, you can't say such things." ”

Ling Xuan grabbed his hair and smiled back awkwardly.

"I really didn't expect to get this far, but now it's really like a dream. When I saw you in my cell that day, you were nothing more than an aspiring madman. But now, the name Fapu can change the course of the entire continent. Russell suddenly sighed.

"Brother Rusu, Ling Xuan wasn't that bad that day. ”

But your madness is fascinating, and everyone else should feel the same way. Russell chuckled.

"Fascinated...... Brother Russell's words are really strange. But thinking about it at the beginning, it really felt like a dream, but the two handshakes with Brother Russell were not fantasies. Just like at the beginning, Brother Rusu, you will continue to lend your strength to Ling Xuan, if Ling Xuan ...... It's up to you to take care of everything. Ling Xuan stretched out his right hand.

Lu Su patted Ling Xuan's hand lightly, and did not shake it with Ling Xuan: "Don't talk to Ling Xuan all the time, Ling Xuan is not responsible for the aftermath, if you want to continue to borrow Ling Xuan's strength, come back alive and shake Ling Xuan's hand for the third time." ”

Looking at Lu Su, Ling Xuan nodded heavily: "Ling Xuan will!" After speaking, he took off the helmet placed on the saddle and buckled it on his head, and the familiar smell of metal rushed into Ling Xuan's nose again. It's a rare half a year of leisure, the heavens have already been very kind to Ling Xuan, so that Ling Xuan and Jia Lan can spend such a happy day together, now is the time for Ling Xuan to repay.

"It's a battle!" said to himself, turning the war horse, waving the flag, under the banner embroidered with the new Yarufasil emblem, there were resolute faces, everyone's eyes were fixed on Ling Xuan, and a sense of pride suddenly surged into their hearts.

"The people have made the sacrifices they can, and now, it's time for Ling Xuan to make the sacrifices!" Ling Xuan roared, drawing his scimitar and pointing straight to the sky.

"Hooray!" the kneeling soldiers shouted and stood up, countless blades raised, emitting a dazzling glow in the refraction of the sun.

At that moment, the land revealed only the color of "white".

"Let's go!"

On 18 May, 19,000 men of the New Yaruffasil Army, mainly the Wandering Corps, left Danlu and disappeared like air into the endless steppes of Travino. At the same time, the royal symbol of the royal family, Queen Minavia's royal frame was mixed with tens of thousands of people and moved north to Tegunvor temporarily.

Two days later, El-Fasir's vanguard surrounded the city of Sylvia.

"Five thousand in total, all cavalry!"

After handing the note to Kirstin, Ling Xuan took two steps and looked at the camp under the hill, this small valley was where General Lambis had been stationed back then, and he didn't expect that a few years later, Ling Xuan would choose the same place.

"Father......" Kirsten was silent for a long time, and finally spat out the word.

"The Archduke of Vendenster did not withdraw from the city of Sylvia in time, and was surrounded by about two thousand sergeants and more than five thousand civilians. Ling Xuan didn't want to hide anything, and directly told him the situation, "Ling Xuan has already mobilized the cavalry team, and the reinforcements of El-Fasil have not followed up, so let's rescue the Grand Duke first." ”

"Thank you for your kindness, but ...... Please take back your order. ”

Kirsten Road.

"What?" Kerstin's words surprised Ling Xuan, and Ling Xuan couldn't help but turn his head and look at him.

Kirsin did not avoid Ling Xuan's gaze, he looked directly at Ling Xuan and said, "Before Ling Xuan left Sylvia, my father said something to Ling Xuan, it was the greatest honor in his life to know Master Fapu. Now that I think about it, he has already realized death. ”

"It can't be because Grand Duke Vendenster has the consciousness of death, Ling Xuan won't send troops to rescue. ”

"No, Ling Xuan understands his father, he won't defend it, he will choose to surrender......" Kirsten shook his head.

Looking into Kirstin's eyes, Ling Xuan knew that he was not empty words, and his anger suddenly surged up a little. However, after thinking about it carefully, although the Grand Duke of Vendenster is an old turtle, he is by no means a cold-blooded person, and he can give up his son, which must have a deep meaning: "I know, just do what you want, Ling Xuan's withdrawal of the rescue force can also be regarded as a reason to surrender to the Grand Duke." ”

Kirsten blinked, stared at Ling Xuan for a long time, and bowed his head and said, "I'm really grateful, but in this case, Ling Xuan hopes to remove Ling Xuan from his position, or directly behead Ling Xuan, so as to give an explanation to the military discipline." ”

"There is no such thing as sitting in military discipline. Also, you are the commander of the pro-corps, and you are the first person to protect Ling Xuan's life, Ling Xuan has already lost one, and he doesn't want to lose the second one!"

"Yes!" Kersteen replied on his knees.

Ling Xuan crossed his hand, looked up at the sky, the cloud layer was very low, the rainy day at the turn of spring and summer was about to arrive, feeling the dampness brought by the slightest moisture in the air, Ling Xuan untied his collar: "But the enemy's cavalry is really fast, it only took half a month from the south to the siege of Sylvia City, if the Grand Duke of Vendencer also retreats west, then the people ......" Suddenly, Ling Xuan realized the intention of the Grand Duke, he had left behind on purpose, even if he surrendered, he could contain the enemy for enough time, and he could protect his family to the greatest extent.

"He really deserves to be the best in the Grand Duke. Ling Xuan had to sigh, it was rare to be so tactful, if this was the case, Ling Xuan couldn't be compared to him, "Kirstin, no matter what, the bloodline of the Lyle family will remain, this can be regarded as Ling Xuan's reward to the Grand Duke of Verdensted." ”

Kirsten raised her head, and after showing a look of surprise, threw her whole body to the ground in the most reverent expression.

"But since that's the case, then there is still a battle, the danger of the cavalry is greater than Ling Xuan imagined......" The next words may only be heard by Ling Xuan himself, after touching his chin and thinking for a moment, Ling Xuan said loudly, "Kirstin, stand up, Ling Xuan is about to set off, go and fight a good battle, to hell with the cavalry who forced your father to surrender!"

"Yes, Fap-royal!" replied Kirsten, beating the dust off his body, and replied loudly in the manner of addressing the lord......

On 21 May, the Civian Army announced its surrender, only three days after the cavalry had besieged the city of Sylvia, during which there was hardly a single formal engagement. Compared to the pursuit of civilians, this feat is even greater than the takeover of the city of Sylvia, which has a stock of 50,000 stone of grain. The cavalry immediately took up their positions, waiting for the slowly marching rear.

It was not until the 27th that El-Fasir's army reached Sylvia, and by this time the cavalry assault had been wiped out, but the feeling of easily taking the town was as intoxicating as wine. On the 28th, the 5,000 cavalry, shouting slogans for the direct slaughter of Landinovia, broke away from Ben

formation, accelerating westward.

A flash of lightning flashed, and then there was a thunderclap, and the clouds seemed to be torn apart, and the rain contained in them poured down, and the dark sky gradually brightened, but there was nothing to see except the white expanse. Ling Xuanfu touched his face, wiped away the rain flowing on it, and opened his eyes wide, hoping to see something through the rain curtain.

"Emperor, scout!" Christine suddenly shouted, only to see a few vague figures rushing through the rain curtain until they reached Ling Xuan.

"Have you found the news!" Ling Xuan snorted as he glanced at the soaking scout in front of him.

"The enemy is still on the march and has reached Dongdanru!"

Ling Xuan couldn't help but smack his lips, this kind of speed really made Mandala embarrassed, the enemy's cavalry team rushed from Sivia like a madman, and it had already reached the outskirts of Danlu in two days, according to this trend, it would be possible to enter Danlu at dusk today. Fortunately, Sylvia dragged them for so long, otherwise, I really don't know how many people would have died under their iron hooves.

"Yaxiu!" shouted, the voice mixed in the rain, and the commander of the black armor came to Ling Xuan a moment later.

"Let's go, compete with the enemy!" Ling Xuan said with a smile to Ya Xiu.

Yaxiu nodded slightly, then saluted and left, and after a while, the sound of the horse's hooves stepping on the puddle of water converged into the sound of waves crashing on the shore and gradually faded away.

"Inform the musket team and the archery team to prepare!" Ling Xuan raised his hand, and the herald behind Ling Xuan immediately slapped his horse away, waving the command flag in his hand while hissing and roaring and disappearing into the rain. After a pause, the echoes of various tones came, and groups of soldiers marched forward in a neat horizontal formation.

Nine hundred musketeers, three thousand archers, and all the long-range attack troops of the wandering regiment were concentrated here, densely spread all over the mountainside, and when all the soldiers stood still, the rain became heavier and heavier, and the sound of "popping" on the armor was made.

"Let Ling Xuan see the bravery of the Al Fasil cavalry. Ling Xuan whispered to himself, sitting on his horse like a stone sculpture, and around Ling Xuan, a large number of spear warriors were close together, and the eight-foot-long spears were leaning against the trees, densely packed like thatch that had been pressed by the wind. The rain dripped down the barrel of the gun, pooled into the stream that flowed down the hill, and meandered towards the Travino steppe.

At three o'clock in the afternoon, the Yaxiu Department took the lead in breaking through the rain curtain and retreated back along the foot of the mountain, and behind them, orange appeared in the eyes of the Al Fasil light cavalry. Only a moment later, the thunderous sound overpowered the sound of the rain and rolled through the sky, and after feeling the slight tremor of the earth, a fiery red burst into view.

At this time, the rain gradually stopped, the sky was as white as washing, and the fragrance of the grassland immediately entered Ling Xuan's nostrils, but in the air, it was full of oppressive breath.

"It's the home formation of wandering thieves! Don't be afraid of the other party's musket team, it has just rained, it's useless at all, as long as you step into the bow and arrow formation, the victory is Ling Xuan's! As long as you kill the leader of the wandering thieves, Ling Xuan will be the first meritorious service!"

The encouragement of the cavalry commander instigated the desire of the Elfasir to fight,

After a wolf-like roar, red and orange converged in front of Ling Xuan's eyes, drawing a huge arrow on the green ground, the tip of which was as bright red as a drop of blood.

"You can't use a musket when it rains......" Hearing the enemy's agitation, Ling Xuan had to give Decos a little respect, it seemed that his changes were really useful, but it was a pity that they were wasted on such a small battlefield.

At 3:15, the Elfasil cavalry group launched a charge, trampling the muddy ground, and the wind swept towards this small hill, and at the same time, Ling Xuanfang's archers pulled their bowstrings, and after a howling sound of a gale, the arrows swept half the sky like flying locusts, and then, like rain, fell in the orange "rice field".

Blood splattered, and Elfarsir's light cavalry fell as if swept by a storm, but the heavy cavalry in front had already rushed to the foot of the mountain, their spears raised flat, their sharp tips glittering.

"Shoot!"

At 3:25 a.m., 900 muskets made a deafening sound, black smoke rose, and at the end of the white glow of the muskets, the red heavy cavalry, painted with more vivid blood, fell off their horses. In the blink of an eye, a pile of corpses piled up at the foot of the mountain, and even the stream that flowed through it was stained red.

Compared to the dragoons, human life is more fragile, Ling Xuan watched the battle below with a little numbness, the heavy cavalry of El Fasir really deserves to be the most brave cavalry team, even if the front battle was cut down like wheat harvested in autumn, he still stepped on the corpses of his companions and rushed up madly.

I saw the red move up little by little, and the cavalry, who had just ridden past the corpses of his companions, had not had time to land, and before they could land, they were submerged in the white death light composed of bullets, and their bodies bloomed in the air with beautiful blood-colored flowers, and then fell to the ground with their horses. The corpses rolled a few times, piled up there with the companions, and another wave of cavalry crossed......

The smell of blood grew stronger and stronger, and when the red color spread halfway up the mountain, the enemy's cavalry formation loosened, and behind a row of muskets, only a few cavalrymen were seen falling off their horses, and the follow-up troops did not follow. At this time, Ling Xuan knew that it was the time, and raised one hand high. The musketeers and archers spread out to the flanks at the command, and the spear-wielding soldiers shouted loudly and rushed down from the top of the hill, stabbing their eight-foot spears into the horses of the vanguard cavalry

In the abdomen.