"Master Kuss, you can't do this, you're sending the warriors to their deaths. ”

In a large tent, Kuss was sitting on a chair beside him, and in front of him, General Roft of the 36th Corps was speaking helplessly.

He was so excited that he didn't even notice the spit coming out of his mouth as he spoke.

As soon as Roft finished speaking, Kus stood up suddenly, quickly took out the handkerchief in his pocket, and rubbed it on his face.

"Your Excellency General, you must know that this is the meaning of the Commander, and the Commander is here on behalf of His Majesty, do you dare to go against the will of the Lord, do you want to despise Your Majesty?"

Kus's words came down, this is a big hat, if you don't get it, you will kill your head, although anyone with a discerning eye knows that today's majesty is an empty shelf, but after all, everyone has not pierced this hole, at this time Kus brought it up, so that Loroft's forehead instantly oozed a lot of cold sweat.

"But adults ......"

Raft wanted to say something, but Kus interrupted him as soon as he opened his mouth: "Your Excellency, General, I advise you to hurry up and carry out the orders of the Commander-in-Chief, otherwise, the sin of delaying the fighter will be borne by the Lord." ”

Kus was aggressive, but Roft was helpless, although he still had tens of thousands of soldiers in his hands, he was only a baron, and in the Roland Empire, the titles of corps generals and governors of a province were generally just barons.

But Marcus was a viscount, and, as an officer overseeing the war at the front, his position was just right for Roft.

Slowly turning back to his seat, Raft was silent and dull for a while. Only then did he raise his head slightly: "Someone!"

As soon as the words fell. Outside the tent walked a guard.

"Pass my orders. All units of the 36th Corps will immediately reorganize their troops and wait for our signal to counterattack!"

Rovte's words were almost shouted, although the 36th Corps was not the main battle corps of the empire, and its combat effectiveness was only second-rate, but those ordinary soldiers were brought out by him, and it was really difficult for Raft to speak at this time by giving this kind of order.

Hearing Rovt's words, the guard was also stunned. looked at Kus next to him, and then swallowed lightly: "My lord, now...... Now it's the enemy attacking......"

"What nonsense, let you go, you go, prepare for a counterattack!" After saying that, Roft snorted and strode towards the outside of the tent.

Seeing Rovt go out, the guard turned back in embarrassment, and hurried after his general.

At this point, Kus was the only one left in the tent, although he was usually a very cautious man. But he didn't care about Roft's snort as he left, and slowly walked to the tent door. Looking at the soldiers and horses coming and going outside, there was a smile on Kuss's face.

There was another fierce battle, and the south of the Bisei River was still the position of the 36th Corps, and although the Imperial soldiers repelled another attack by the enemy, there was no expression of joy on their faces.

Not only because of the huge casualties on their own side, but also because of the general's military order, the order to attack on all fronts, what is the difference between this and sending to death, it could have been defended against natural dangers, so if you want your own side to forcibly attack, this natural danger will not become the enemy's natural danger.

Although everyone was reluctant in their hearts, but no one complained, before the war began, the empire put the 19th Infantry Corps and the 36th Corps on the front line together, which made every soldier of the 36th Corps have a morale in their hearts, and this morale is not only competing with the 19th Corps, but also has one more important thing, that is, the trust of the Empire.

The last barrier in northern Osvia, with the 36th Corps alone, is an honor in itself!

The offensive of the orcs is slowly decreasing, and the position of the 36th Corps is also cleaning up the battlefield, this is a war of attrition, and the fight is to see who can hold it better.

The 36th Corps on the Western Front was in the midst of a war, while there was still no movement on the Eastern Front, and Xilin had already sent the sentry of the Glory Banner Regiment forward for sixty miles, but he did not find anything abnormal.

"Lord Xilin, is there any news?"

Cecil came to Cillin's tent again, and asked as soon as he entered the door.

Xilin looked up, and it was Cecil, the left wing general of the 19th Corps, who hurriedly got up to greet him, and this was the third time that Cecil had come in three hours.

"General Cecil," said Cillin, "the western front is still under heavy attack from the orcs, but the defensive positions on the east side have not moved at all, and I have sent my outpost forward for sixty miles, and even on the south bank of the Bizer River, no trace of the orcs has been found. ”

As he spoke, Cyrin led Cecil to a map.

The two of them pointed at each other again, discussing the best emergency solution.

It was nearly noon, and the soldiers of the 36th Corps had eaten a little food on the position, and their hearts were only tugging, and they knew that the battle that would soon be the most tragic since the beginning of the battle.

"Woo ......" "Woo ......"

The horns and roars of the beasts on the opposite side roared together, and the attack of the orcs began again, and the position of the 36th Corps did not return to the boulders as before.

The entire position was surprisingly calm, and the 36th Corps was like a tiger ready to attack, quietly dormant.

Suddenly, a puff of smoke rose in the direction of the Chinese army's tent, billowing into the sky, and with this smoke rising, the soldiers of the 36th Corps finally moved.

"Rush, ......"

"Kill!"

Shouts of killing came and went, and the warriors, armed with spears and giant swords in their hands, desperately met the enemy on the opposite side.

The impact distance was very short, the two sides met on the river bank, and there were catapults attacking each other at first, but only two rounds were fired, and the catapults were no longer useful, and the soldiers on both sides were already standing together, and at this time they could only rely on fierce fighting to distinguish the winner and loser.

The sudden attack of the 36th Corps made the orcs slightly startled, but in that moment of distraction, the instantaneous encounter made thousands of orcs behead in different places.

Both sides of the war have already killed the red eyes, and some soldiers have even killed the orc in front of them, and they are still using the sword in their hands to fiercely divide the orc's corpse until the flesh and blood are blurred.

The banks of the Bise River are battlefields, including the fast-flowing river. on a raft. river water. It has become a battlefield of life and death, and many human soldiers jumped into the water together with the orcs wielding huge clubs before they died, until they all died.

The scorching war continued, and the Imperial reinforcements were also coming non-stop, no matter which way you thought about it, the security of the imperial capital could not be handed over to only two infantry regiments, and the reinforcements from the provinces of Kra, Renslick and Tarbes were less than three hundred miles away from Dostol.

The Lionman rules Dorcus. The picture on the crystal ball in front of him has become a battlefield on the Bise River, and the corners of his mouth are slightly upturned: "Counterattack?"

After saying that, the scene immediately changed to another place, showing dense woods and fallen leaves all over the ground.

And in Xilin's big tent, Xilin was discussing with Cecil, and suddenly, a picture flashed in his mind, "General Cecil, quickly lend me 3,000 soldiers and horses!"

All eyes are on the Western Front at the moment. Obviously, the focus of the whole situation is also on the Western Front. Although the defense of the Eastern Front was still unbreakable, Cillin always had a feeling of uneasiness in his heart, which had been there since Cecil's second visit, but it had 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 all right." Three thousand men is enough for emergencies. ”

"But ......"

Cecil felt that he had retreated to such a point. But those staff officers are still chirping. Even if the Bodhisattva still has three points of qi, let alone a general who has 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 hurried horses came and went, beside Xilin. Augustin and Dyner are two galloping 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." ”

It was not long before I set off in Xilin. 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 stops advancing. Cillin immediately ordered them to divide into two groups, one group 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 wing 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.

However, Dorcas soon calmed down, because the Western Front was not the most important place, and he had another big plan in mind, which was the key to this war.

"It's ...... It's ......"

Dorcus's eyes widened, and by this time the crystal ball had shifted to another picture.

Outside the dense woods, sturdy war horses galloped non-stop, and on top of the war horses were human cavalry with spears in hand, and the number was nearly a thousand.

As an orc general, he knew the power of human cavalry.

Surprised or frightened, Dorcas did not carefully confirm the number of cavalry.

With a slight movement of his mind, the image on the crystal ball revealed another place, also a dense forest, but this was obviously the middle of the woods.

I saw a team of orc soldiers coming out of a huge hole in the ground, the hole was pitch black, and the depth could not be seen, but it was like there were countless orcs inside, and only in this moment, at least more than a hundred orc soldiers crawled out of it.

Seeing this scene, Dorcas's brow was already twisted into a pimple, "Damn! hateful! hateful......"

I saw that his fists were clenched, and his originally bronze face had turned purple at this time because he was too angry.

Dorcas's mind was no longer concerned about anything else at this time, he was already aware of the outcome of this plan, but there was no room for maneuver now.

"What? Who made us angry with Lord Dorcus......?

Listening to this strange voice, and the allure of a demon, Dorcas didn't need to turn around to know that it was the Mayan Lord of the Blood Clan who was coming.

"Lord Maya, don't be so weird, just let those little humans take advantage of them first, today's shame, I will let them pay back sooner or later!"

Dorcas tilted his face slightly and said coldly.

At this juncture, Dorcas naturally didn't have a good temper, and Maya wasn't so talkative.

"Hmph......" Maya snorted coldly, only to see her figure teleport, appearing directly beside Dorcas, looking at the picture on the crystal ball, "What was I then, it turned out to be them?" (to be continued......)