Just as Miles' subordinates were attacking the city with all their might, there were some small-scale frictions among the other soldiers, but there was no situation where the corps fought with the corps, for both sides of the war, this battle had just begun, and all the corps leaders were thinking seriously and analyzing the information coming from the battlefield.

But the war, which seems too far away from the life of the Celtes, is the Celtes' own idea.

The combined corps has a total of 63,000 people, including more than 30,000 people in the main combat force, including 3,000 silver armor troops, and nearly 30,000 ordinary soldiers, only half of the main combat force, which is extremely rare in other combat units.

The reason for this qiē is attributed to the elite of the Grand Duke of Oluna, the Silver Armor Army.

Although the quality of the armor is not too heavy, and the war horses are only protected in important parts, the armor of the soldiers of the Silver Armor Army is extremely cumbersome, as the dominant branch of the battlefield, each Silver Armor Army, at least two to three auxiliaries must help complete the wearing of the armor, which limits the distribution of other combat forces of the Corps, and also greatly affects the mobility of the Corps.

If it weren't for the great power of the Silver Armor Army on the battlefield, I'm afraid that the Grand Duke of Ouluna would not have raised such a group of old soldiers.

The 3,000 Silver Armor Army, whose combat strength is enough to compare with nearly 10,000 ordinary cavalry, is the conjecture of the Grand Duke of Oluna, but when occupying the province of Inoia, the Silver Armor Army did play a huge role.

Of the four major viceroyalties in the west, Oruna is second only to Droiana in strength. A big factor in this. It was because of the nearly 10,000 silver-armored troops under the Grand Duke of Oruna. The invincible 'Silver Armor Corps'!

No matter how powerful the Silver Armor Army is, if it doesn't pull into the battlefield, it's useless, Viscount Chadon's order is to let the Combined Corps block the reinforcements, but the frontal battlefield is really fighting, but there is not even a shadow of Celtes' subordinates on the battlefield, which really annoys Chaton a lot this time.

The attack by the Myers Corps continued until noon, and finally withdrew to the garrison due to heavy casualties of the First Banner.

South of the Chattria River, next to the wooden bridge that leads to Andorra Town. Tents dotted the open grassland, and Chaton's headquarters was here.

"Lord Celtes, I hope you can give me an explanation for today's incident!" Chadon said in a cold voice as he stared at Celtes, who was sitting below, with an ugly face.

After Chatun finished speaking, he turned around and sat back in his seat, and the generals of the Droiana Army below were all angry, and Chadon's voice just fell. Many generals exchanged heads and ears for a while, and the humming sound filled the tent for a while.

"This Grand Duke of Oluna is also true. It's really true that such a person was sent!"

"Alas...... Who's to say it's not, if it goes on like this, won't it be a big mistake? ”

"I see, this silver-armored army is just in vain, and the Grand Duke of Ouluna is really dealing with us Droiana, hum!"

......

For a while, everything was said in the big tent, the staff officers in the army, the generals of the corps, and the Celtics and the silver-armored army he brought were quite opinionated.

Chalton sat on the top seat, looked at the people who were talking left and right, and then stopped his eyes on Celtes's body again, only to see that Celtes was still sitting upright on his own, his face was not threatening or angry, but showed a proud appearance, which suddenly made the anger in Chaté's heart rise by three points.

"Mistress Celtes, can't you hear what Lord Ben is asking you?" Chalton stood up again.

This time, Celtics finally looked at Viscount Chatun, and then with a smile on his face, he said: "Lord Chatton, I am here to help Droiana set foot in Osvia by the order of the Grand Duke of Ouluna, but I am not here in this wild place to attack a small remote city, which is an insult to my Silver Armor Army. ”

After speaking, Celts looked disdainful, looked at the many generals of the Droiana Army present, and his eyes were full of disdain.

After listening to what Celtics said, Chaton surprisingly didn't get angry again, but shook his head with a wry smile, "Okay, this matter will be discussed later, and I won't take it as an example." ”

After saying that, Charton slowly sat back in his seat again, waved his hand lightly, and motioned for everyone to go out.

When the generals present saw Lord Charton like this, they all got up and took their leave, and some of them shook their heads as they walked, and they were saying bad things about Celtes.

"Lord Claude, stay for now. Just as Claude was about to walk out of the tent with Harold, Charton suddenly spoke.

Hearing Chatton's voice, Claude suddenly stopped.

"My lord, my subordinates will retire first. Harold bowed and said, and then came out of the tent.

"Lord Chatton, I don't know what to command. Claude returned to his place and spoke.

I saw that Chaton did not speak immediately, but slowly paced to the sand table below, and Claude also followed Chadon's side, looking at the deployment of troops in the sand table.

"Your Excellency?" Claude looked at the sand table, and then said, "What do you want to do with Celtes?" ”

Claude's status is not much lower than that of Chadon, and the two are on par, so Claude speaks naturally.

"Deal with the Celts, although they are not very good, but the Silver Armor does have some use, wait, my lord, let's take Belgre, so that we can use the Chateria River and go downstream!"

Charton said, his eyes on Osvia on the sand table.

"Lord Chardon has a plan, although the Claude Corps has been hit hard, it will still die for Droian!"

"Lord Claude, there is indeed one thing that needs to be done by an adult now, and if it succeeds, then the adult will be the number one hero of my Droiana, and the future is limitless. Chaton spoke.

"Oh, sir, please. Claude's eyes flashed, if there was such a great achievement, then he Claude would still be the same as before in front of the Governor, perhaps more glorious than before.

"Lord Claude, so ......"

Chaton whispered to Claude. Claude nodded repeatedly. It didn't take long. Charton made it clear. And Claude was full of promises.

The two conspired for a while before Claude laughed and walked out of Chatton's big tent.

After Claude came out of the big tent, Charton put away his smile again, "Hmph, ten thousand deaths, one death is enough, Claude, don't blame me." I am also the fulfillment of the glory of your horse-leather shroud. ”

No one knows what Charton is thinking, and no one knows what he said to Claude, but Claude's heart is now like a mirror.

"What a Chardon, I actually came up with such a way, I, Claude, have no grievances with you, okay, didn't you lend me a flag regiment. Then I'll have fun with you. ”

The two of them each had their own calculations in their hearts, and neither of them said anything. No one will say anything about it.

In short, from the withdrawal of Miles' men to the station, the fighting between the Droiana Army and the Imperial Army was once again stopped, especially this time the influence of the Celtics made the Droiana Army have a great deal of opinion about the Combined Corps.

In the next few days, instead of attacking Belgre again, the Droiana Army began to bypass Belgri's attack range and press towards the Northern Imperial Army's position.

After discussion, the forward command of the Western Expedition decided to temporarily avoid the front and ordered all the garrison corps to retreat 30 miles and camp on standby.

Reginod was not worried that Bergeri would fall lightly, and his Chinese tent had already come west, and all the regiments in Anduss had been concentrated here.

"Seeing that the other party is menacing, at least there is a reorganized corps of troops, but I don't know which corps it is, in the past few days, I'm afraid that Adonis has invested new combat power in Andus, otherwise with a Miles Corps, it will never be in this state. Reginod said to the staff officer beside him.

As soon as Reginald's words fell, several staff officers nodded their heads in agreement.

After looking back and forth several times, the current situation is still favorable to the Empire, and if it continues like this, the Droiana army will be defeated.

"If I were in command of the Droiana Army, ......," Reginaud imagined himself as the general of the Droiana Army, "if I want to break the current situation, and the assault on Belgre is the next choice, what can I do." ”

After thinking for a while, Reginaud didn't find any loopholes, and then returned to his seat, "Come on, send an order to the 27th Corps to send a small group of soldiers and horses to attack and harass the enemy, and the 19th Corps will respond at any time." ”

The herald hurried away, while Reginor lay down on the bed in the tent, slowly closing his eyes.

Over the course of three days, dozens of large and small battles took place around Bergeri, and the two sides won and lost each other, but the Droiana army never had the idea of fighting Bergerie again.

The armies of the two sides were close to each other, but neither of them launched the first attack, it seems, this is a tacit understanding.

It's a new day, Reginod finally can't sit still, it stands to reason that the other party should be very anxious to attack the city, why is there no movement now.

The Forward Command of the Western Expedition.

It was still Reginaud who sat on the top seat, "I called you here today, in fact, there is something important to discuss, everyone knows that the De Roiana army has been abnormal these days, I think there must be fraud in it!"

After Reginod finished speaking, the generals below began to talk about each other.

It didn't take long for someone to say: "Lord Commander, no matter what conspiracy the other party has, I only know that the soldiers will block the water and come to Tutun, no matter what tricks he has, if those dogs catch up, I will lead someone to kill them!"

It was a flag officer of the 32nd Corps who spoke, and his remark immediately caused a response.

"Quiet, ......quiet," Reginod pressed his hands down, and the cries in the tent slowly stopped.

"I have an idea for today, and I would like to ask you to discuss it together. After waiting for the silence below, Reginod continued: "What I want to say is that since we don't know the other party's purpose, why don't we take the initiative to attack and fight the other party's purpose, maybe we can solve the reason why De Rouen's army has only advanced but not attacked in the past few days." ”

"Yes, what you said makes sense. Another general stood up and said, and then more people got up and chimed in.

"Cillin, what do you think?"

"Back to my lord, the lower officials think that this plan should be done. Cillin got up and returned.

Seeing Xilin like this, Reginod nodded slightly, and then continued: "Order, Roderick's nineteenth corps." Attack the opposing side with all your might. Be sure to hit the other party's intentions!"

said. Reginod stood up suddenly.

"Command!" Roderick said as he stood up and bowed.

The new order was soon issued, and the 19th Corps attacked with all its might, with the left flank general Cecil attacking the opponent's right flank, while the right flank of the 19th Corps was facing the enemy's left flank, this time not in a direction of the main attack, but on all fronts.

The big tent of the Chinese army, now only Reginaud is left standing in the tent. At this moment, the attack of the 19th Corps has been launched, and he seems to be able to hear the shouts of the soldiers, perhaps because of these sounds, his mind has not been calm, as if something is blocked in his heart, very uncomfortable.

Looking at the still gloomy sky outside the tent, Reginord turned around and returned to the tent, and by chance, he saw a huge sand table on the side of the tent, and took a few quick steps. Reginod was once again standing on the side of the sand table.

"Belgrie, Bergery......" Reginord's mouth said over and over again. The voice could only be heard by himself, as if he had been enchanted.

Suddenly, as if he had been electrocuted, he quickly moved his gaze to the Chatria River next to Belgre, and for a moment, his brow furrowed.

"The soldiers are coming, the water is coming!" for some reason, Reginald's mind remembered what the young general had said during the discussion.

"Water ......"

Looking at the position of Bergery, and then looking at the Tsateria, although the sand table can not be too real to show the geographical environment, but this is used for warfare, some highlands and depressions are still marked very clearly.

And the position of Belgree in the sand table is exactly in a faint depression.

"Bring me some information about the topography of Belgrie!"

Reginod shouted, and after a while, a staff officer handed over the information, glanced at Reginord, who was looking focused, and gently withdrew from the big tent.

Seriously looking at the information in his hand, in an instant, a message was imprinted in Reginald's mind.

Belgre, located in the southern part of the province of Andus, was originally a land of abundant water and grass in the Tucona field, and later became a strategic place to fight for the establishment of Belgre City due to its special location.

"Abundant water and grass ......"

Reginod quickly flipped through a few more pages.

"I see, I see!"

A clear line of text remains: Bergeri is located in the abandoned course of the Chateria River.

This sentence, coupled with the phrase "water comes to the earth", Reginald immediately understood the other party's intentions.

"Not good, I'm afraid the Droiana army is already in action, three days!" Reginor threw a punch and smashed it on the edge of the sand table, "Come on!"

"Quickly send the 27th Corps to the mouth of the Tutan River, and if you encounter any enemy army, you will not be forgiven!"

With the issuance of the military order, the 32nd Corps also entered the battle, attacking the positions of the Droiana Army!

Originally, the attack of a nineteenth corps of Miles could be calmly dealt with, but with one more corps, twice the strength of his own, he still attacked like crazy, and Miles's defense line did not last long, and the whole line collapsed.

But the 19th Corps did not pursue for long, and there was another line of defense ahead.

Claude's Third Banner Regiment, together with the Infantry Banner Regiment of the Combined Corps, formed a new line of defense, but the Nineteenth and Thirty-second Corps did not hesitate to once again pounce on the opposite position.

Intense attacks, which lasted from noon to evening. The new defensive line of the Droiana Army has finally been broken open,

In the Holy Moon Continent, human beings occupy the most fertile land, and the five major empires on the continent are the continental pattern that human beings have stabilized after a long war, and after the Holy War, human countries have never fought a major war that can subvert a country, because human beings have a common enemy, that is, the Warcraft tribe in the north.

According to the classics, about 8,000 years ago, the prosperity of mankind once extended to every corner of the continent, and the political, economic, and cultural levels reached unprecedented heights. Human beings are industrious, but they are also greedy, and long-term prosperity has led to a large accumulation of wealth.

There have been several major battles between the countries of the mainland in order to compete for a wider territory and the golden gold, and the countries continue to recruit soldiers and constantly put newly recruited young soldiers into the battlefield.

War is brutal, and the flames of war burn across the entire Holy Moon Continent, mercilessly harvesting the lives of the battlefield, even civilians. Hundreds of millions of people, most of them innocent civilians, have lost their lives in that ongoing war.

The war is not over, but a new disaster has befallen mankind. Plague epidemics, volcanic eruptions, floods, etc., made humans finally realize the mistakes they had made, and the invasion of the Warcraft tribe made humans in the disaster seem even more helpless.

For a time, the Holy Moon Continent was devastated, and all races were at risk of being abandoned by the gods, and it became particularly important to survive and continue their own bloodline.

Just when the human race was in danger of extinction, the moon god saved the world, and some powerful demonic beasts were forever blocked in the area north of the Holy Dragon Mountain Range, which was the will of the moon god.

Everyone on the Holy Moon Continent has a common belief, that is, the great moon god, they will think that every qiē including life of themselves and their loved ones is given by the moon god, naturally, giving their life for the moon god is considered the greatest glory for everyone!

......

Luna Mountain, in the Purple Moon Temple.

The light was so dim that it was impossible to see the whole hall, but twenty-four pillars emitting purple light could be faintly seen standing around the hall.

At this time, a middle-aged man stood in the center of the main hall, with a purple robe, long purple hair, and a straight figure that looked extremely arrogant.

He stared up at the statue in the center of the hall. (To be continued......)