At the moment, everyone's eyes are focused on the Western Front, and it is obvious that the focus of the whole situation is also on the Western Front, although the defense of the Eastern Front is still unbreakable, but Xilin always has a feeling of uneasiness in his heart, this uneasiness has been there since Cecil's second visit, but it has not been strong until that moment just now.

He had been thinking about the battle situation and situation in front of him, but he didn't know anything about the situation behind him, and when this thought flashed through Xilin's mind, his back suddenly cooled, and a lot of cold sweat immediately formed on his forehead.

"Cillin, what are you going to do?"

When Cecil saw that Cillin was grabbing his collar with his hand, he naturally didn't know what was going on, and his tone was a little unkind.

Seeing Cecil's reaction, Cillin also knew that he had done it, so he quickly let go of his hands and stared at Cecil in front of him, "General, behind us, the situation behind us, have you sent someone?" Cillin hurriedly said.

Cecil was stunned: "Behind it, behind what?"

But as soon as his words came out, his eyes widened, and Cillin never knew that Cecil's small eyes would be so big.

"You, you mean......" Even as the commander of more than 10,000 soldiers, Cecil didn't have time to pretend to be calm, "Then let's hurry to Dostol, I hope it's not too late." ”

"I'm afraid it's too late......" Sillin looked at Dostol's location on the map again, and said with a slight heaviness.

Before Cecild could say, Sirin continued: "My lord, you send me 3,000 soldiers, I will first gallop over with the Glory Banner and 3,000 soldiers, and then my lord will make a decision." ”

Cillin's self-determination is, of course, whether Cecil should report to the general of the 19th Corps, such an action is already a large-scale military transfer, which should require the consent of the corps general.

"What is your own decision, Lord Xilin will go first, I will arrive later, three thousand soldiers will be ready, and your lord can go to the camp now." When Cecil had finished speaking, he hurried out of the tent.

Xilin urgently assembled the Glory Banner Regiment, and since all of them were the old members of the 27th Corps, everyone assembled at a very fast speed.

It only took a few minutes for Xilin to set off with the Glory Banner Regiment to the station of the 19th Corps, but in a very short time, Xilin turned back with a large number of men and horses, and the original team of more than 700 horsemen has now become a team of more than 3,000 people.

When he went, there were more than one horse, but now there were two people sitting on the horse, and there was no need to gallop long distances, but only more than twenty miles away, and this hastily assembled team went in the direction of Dostol.

On the left flank of the 19th Corps, several staff officers were surrounding Cecil, "My lord, I think we still want to ask the general for instructions, although the eastern front is calm now, we can't take it too lightly." ”

This is the eighth time that several staff officers in front of him have persuaded him, but Cecil's face is getting more and more ugly, "What do you ask, how to fight?"

Cecil waved his hand and paced back and forth in the big tent, he wanted to take the men and horses directly to Dostol, but was blocked by several staff officers in front of him.

As a senior commander of the corps, Cecil has no lack of commander's perception at all, after Xilin's words, he has even seen the situation of Dostor, thinking about the orc dynamics for a long time, the more he thinks about it, the more likely it is that Xilin's conjecture is more likely.

"My lord, this is the ...... of the troops."

The staff officers tried to persuade them, but they were stopped by Cecil waving his hand, "In this way, I will leave three thousand soldiers, and you will tell the general that I will take four thousand soldiers to Dostol, and this will be fine, and three thousand men will be enough to deal with emergencies." ”

"But ......"

Cecil felt that he had retreated to such a point, but those staff officers were still chirping, even if the Bodhisattva still had three points of energy, let alone a general who had been fighting horses all his life.

"Shut up, that's it. Cecil shouted, "Whether you are a general or I am a general, I will bear the consequences!"

As he spoke, he squeezed past the staff officers while they were standing.

"Drive!"

"Drive!"

The sound of rapid horses came and went, and beside Xilin, Augustin and Dana galloped around.

"My lord, are we going to Dostol?" asked Dana as he marched.

Xilin stared at the front of the team intently, "What are we doing in the city, didn't we cut off the horse's legs ourselves?"

Saying that, Xilin gasped twice: "If we don't enter the city, I'm afraid that the walls of Dostor will already be crawling with orcs." ”

"What? how is that possible?" said Dana, with two big eyes.

Xilin glanced at Diner next to him, "The commander can make the thirty-sixth corps rush forward, what else is impossible." ”

Shortly after Xilin's departure, he received news from the sentry about the attack of the 36th Corps.

After galloping for a while, Xilin ordered to stop advancing.

The team stopped advancing, and Sirin immediately divided them into two groups, one was naturally the Glory Banner Regiment, and the other was the borrowed Cecil's 3,000 men and horses, which belonged to the 1st Banner Regiment on the left flank of the 19th Corps, and were the main force of Cecil.

"Dick, you take your men to Dostol, if there is an obstacle on the way, don't be entangled, you must go straight to Dostol, it is best to enter the city, if you can't enter the city, then retreat to the high ground two miles east of Dostol. ”

Dick, naturally, is the flag officer of the First Banner Regiment under Cecil, although Cillin is at the same level as him, but Cillin is a baron, besides, as a red man in the eyes of the imperial tycoon General Clarence, he is naturally not comparable to an ordinary person.

Dick took the order and went, naturally taking the three thousand soldiers with him.

Xilin went directly south with the Glory Banner, and he had several other people to spy on the places he passed, and he had to report any abnormalities as soon as they found them.

Dozens of minutes later, Cecil came to the place where Sirin and Dick were separated with three thousand men and horses, and after a short distance of march, he saw a horse from a distance, "Your Excellency, Silin's Lord is going south, and he said that if he sees an adult, he must inform his lord." ”

After saying that, the sentry rode away to the south.

"To the south?" Cecil muttered quietly.

It was only after a while that he understood that it must be Xilin's bad command to order him directly, so he let people notify him like this.

"Huh~~" Cecil reined in his war horse, "Give the order to go down, a battalion is the front road, and march south!"

Soon Cecil's order was carried out, and another 3,000 men and horses followed the direction of Sirin's advance, southeast of Dostol.

At this time, Xilin was getting closer and closer to the woods east of Dostol City.

If you can overlook the whole county of Dostol from the highest point at this time, it will be a confused scene, the reason why it is confused, of course, refers to the scene of war, the thirty-sixth corps of the Western Front has crossed the Bise, while the Eastern Front has retreated as if it has been hit, and has even retreated behind Dostol, the entire Eastern Front seems to show a gap, if the orcs know, they will definitely seize this opportunity.

But the orcs don't seem to have much to spare.

"Damn! Damn!" "The lionman leader Dorcus smashed the hot tea in his hand with all his might, and kept scolding, even the fox beauty who delivered the tea just now was not spared, and was choked off by Docas.

The defeat of the orcs on the Western Front raised a huge anger in his heart.