Volume II, Chapter 93

"You come back to me!" said the companion loudly, "What are you doing!"

The man in white didn't even look back, and left the palace under the surprised gaze of everyone. And his companion could only look at Zuo Xiang and smile bitterly: "You'd better not provoke him." ”

When the man in white walked out of the palace, the sky was already light, the war inside and outside the holy capital was coming to an end, and the armies of various countries were looting in the holy capital, and this robbery was three days, making a good holy capital full of devastation.

As for our Prince Fichette, because of his duty, he did not rest on the night of the rebellion in the Holy Capital, but was on the way, so that the men sent by the Left Prime Minister could not catch up with him the next day.

After learning the news of the rebellion in the Holy Capital, Fischet's first reaction was to go back to save his father and mother, and before he could order the guards to gather, Turner, who was standing behind him, punched him in the back of the head...... Prince Fichette fainted obediently.

Although the guards turned around and escorted Fichette towards the Darkmoon Province, they were still surrounded by the rebels in a small castle halfway through, and if it weren't for the excellence of Tenassy and Wilbur, His Royal Highness would have been captured and taken to the Holy Capital to ask for merit.

After three days in the small castle, Fichette was left with only about 400 guards, thanks to the small size of the castle.

On the morning of the fourth day, the sun was shining, the air was fresh, and there were many reinforcements from the rebels......

They were regular troops of the Divine Alliance, and they had come to capture Fichette alive. For the last remaining member of the royal family, Lu Man generously offered a very cute price, which was enough to make anyone crazy...... When the rebels lined up at the castle, some of the troops were fighting for positions in front of them.

Looking at the rebels under the castle. Fichette in the castle could not help but feel remorseful. He was regretting why he hadn't stayed in the Holy Capital. Why didn't they stay with their parents.

Today's battle was unsuspenseful, 20,000 rebels versus 400 men, and children knew who the victory belonged to. The rebel soldiers under the castle laughed and played vulgar jokes on each other...... To their greedy eyes, everyone standing on the castle seemed to be made of gold, and their mood was extremely refreshing.

In the rebel formation, the commander with a lowly face was giving various orders, and he was very satisfied with his troops...... You see. The battle is about to begin, and all of his men are full of energy, what a proud force!

"Your Highness, drink some water. At the castle, the great magician Wilbur handed Fischette a glass of water and kindly comforted him: "We will survive." ”

"Thank you. Fichette took the cup and placed it on the wall, the melancholy in his eyes intensifying.

"Your Highness, you don't have to worry too much. The encounters in life are like the stars in the sky, and there are bright times. Of course, there will be a brief period of darkness. ”

"I'm not worried. Fichette shook his head: "I'm just regretting it...... I shouldn't have let Cohen go to the coalition, I killed him. ”

"Your Highness. It's not your fault. Speaking of Cohen, Wilbur's eyes also welled up with a trace of sadness: "Everyone's fate is predestined, Cohen is a good boy, we will miss him, I believe he will not blame you......"

"What about the father and the queen mother, why didn't they escape from the Holy Capital?"

"This rebellion cannot be done by the left minister alone. After a brief silence, Wilber whispered, "I don't know much, but I can be sure that even ten Left Ministers rebelled against it. And in fact, His Majesty has long been on guard against the left minister. ”

"Then why ......?"

"In this rebellion, it is not the left minister who is in charge, but the temple. Wilber lamented, "Whoever the temple wants to kill, whoever he is, wherever he is, will have the same result." The reason why His Majesty is not leaving is because he knows that you are gone, and he firmly believes that you can avenge him and restore the empire!"

"Me?"

"Your Highness, this is your responsibility, and you must take it. Since you're not the one the temple has indicated to kill, you still have a chance to ......"

"I'll take that responsibility. Fichette looked at the rebels under the castle: "And Cohen, I have a chance to say sorry to him, maybe today." ”

"Your Highness, you can't be discouraged......"

Fichette didn't hear Wilbur's words, his attention was drawn to the glass, which rippled slightly, and it grew in amplitude.

In the blink of an eye, Fischette faintly heard a muffled voice again, and looked up.

Listening to this, Fischette breathed nervously, affirming his thoughts, this is a large number of cavalry!

The people on the castle have noticed that there is commotion even among the rebels under the castle, but they are not worried, this should be another reinforcement of their own......

Almost at the same time, the lookouts standing on the castle's arrow towers in three directions were loudly reporting to Fichette, and a large number of cavalry troops appeared in their directions!

Without saying a word, Turner rushed to the turret, and he wanted to determine the identity of these cavalrymen at the first time. But he walked down the tower and came to Fischet, but he did not speak for a long time.

"It's Visu. Governor Al Qaeda's troops?" Fichette asked hopefully.

Turner shook his head and replied in a dull voice, "No." ”

"That's the rebels. Fichette smiled self-deprecatingly: "It doesn't matter if they have more......"

"It's not a rebel either...... "Turnerey said word by word, "yes, demons, genus, alliances, armies!"

"Demon Alliance!?" Fichette's eyes almost dropped, and if there was anything that surprised people right now, it was the news.

In the sound of the horn, the cavalry coming from three sides was already relatively close, and the military flag was clearly seen by everyone, it was the Demon Alliance!

"Mom...... The Demon Coalition is coming!" The rebels under the castle all saw it, and the originally neat formation suddenly became chaotic, and some soldiers began to flee.

"Run......"

"Oh my God...... It's the cavalry of the Demon Alliance!"

"Fuck you! I'm gone......"

The days when these "glorious warriors" of the gods and demons alliance dealt with the demon alliance were not short, at least half a year, especially in the second half of the gods and demons war, they were killed by the demon alliance. Now, whether it is an officer or soldier, the first reaction of the soldiers when they see the Demon Coalition is - flee!

The farther away you run, the better. I'd rather be a talking turtle grandson. It's better than being a dead martyr who can't get out of breath.

In an instant, the troops under the castle, from officers to soldiers, more than 20,000 people, all ran away. Some people threw away their armor, some people snatched cars and horses, and some people who couldn't run fast simply turned their hearts on the side - very happily fell down and pretended to be dead.

This situation made the people in the castle shake their heads again and again, because everyone knew that forty years ago, it was also this divine coalition army, but it was able to kill the demon alliance army to the point of crying father and mother.

Shake your head. Only then did everyone find out that the cavalry of the Demon Alliance was surrounding the rebels who had fled around the castle, and of course, when they cleaned up these rebels, the people in the castle didn't think that the Demon Alliance would look at them differently......

Another trumpet sounded, and the Demon Alliance's "harvest" of the rebels began.

~Preview of the next issue~ At the last moment, Cohen finally rescued Prince Fichette safe and sound. However, will the change in Cohen's identity affect the relationship between the two?

The shrewd Philine insisted that Cohen tell the story. Faced with a nightmare that a premonition comes true, how should the three of them deal with themselves?

The huge population pressure of the Thirty-Six Tribes, the moral responsibility of the crippled soldiers...... All kinds of problems are looming. Will the administrative system, which has been working hard for more than a year, survive this difficult time?

In the face of Cohen's prowess and Fichette's legitimacy, Cohen's enemies resorted to a killing move. Cohen and Fichette are caught in an all-out offensive. And Cohen and the others didn't know that behind this battle, there was a pair of eyes watching with great interest......

Hidden in the illusion of tranquility are turbulent waves. In troubled times, people with affection and righteousness are often involuntarily...... From far to near, the sound of horses' hooves filled his ears like rolling thunder, and the dust raised covered the sky. The day after leading the troops into the Spya Empire, we encountered the first rebel army, although this small group of enemy troops that had begun to revolt in advance was nothing compared to the 70,000 men of our two legions, but in the next few days, the frequent encounters with rebels caused the speed of the troops to plummet.

I'm very angry, if I continue like this, even if I can fight all the way to the Holy Capital, I'm afraid it will be too late.

At this time, I was inspired by a fortuitous incident - a reconnaissance detachment of the 2nd Guards Regiment encountered at least one regiment of rebels while reconnoitring at the front, and as a result, the rebel army, which was composed of the former Divine Alliance, turned around without saying a word, and ran away. Because this scout team is still wearing armor captured by the Demon Alliance!

When I received this news, I carefully weighed the pros and cons, and finally ordered the entire army to put away the military flags of the Dark Province, disguise themselves as the Demon Alliance, and march towards the Holy Capital at full speed!

The equipment of the Demon Alliance was all concentrated and handed over to the avant-garde troops and the rear guard for use, and the large and small military flags of the Demon Alliance were also turned out by the logistics officers from all corners and hung on the flagpole to see the light of day, plus our army was fully equipped with horses, which really conformed to the style of the Demon Alliance Army's "come like thunder and go like lightning".

Now most of the weapons and equipment of the soldiers under my command come from the Demon Alliance, and many of the banners of the Demon Alliance were captured in the Battle of Tucheng, and all the horses are the property of the Demon Alliance, so they are dressed up vividly. When encountering troops close to the province, my intelligence system will notify them in advance, and when I encounter the rebels, I will rush over with murderous violation!

On the rebel side, firstly, they had already been killed by the Demon Alliance, and secondly, they were even more shocked by the fact that our "Demon Alliance" broke the agreement to kill the Divine Alliance, and thirdly, the Empire was not a land worth protecting with their lives...... So more often than not, they choose to give up the fight against us, and even if there is resistance, it is symbolic. The effect of my move is surprisingly good! We were originally the army of the Sibia Empire, and we are very familiar with the situation in China. Wherever there are munitions depots and pastures, we will stop there. All the troops were in quick succession, and by the afternoon of the sixth day the avant-garde had reached a distance of four hundred miles from the Holy Capital.

The speed was quite astonishing, and in six days we traveled almost 1,200 miles from the border to the interior!

That night, the first information about the rebellion in the Holy Capital came back.

Seeing the tears in Marfa's eyes, I almost fell off my horse.

"Boss, the Holy Capital...... It's no longer ours. Marfa said in a rare tone of grief: "Kremer." Sha Mai Xi Γ  and Nasher. Empress Foner was martyred at dawn the day before yesterday!"

"Are you sure?" heard something like that. I was stunned. It took a long time to react: "Where's Fischet?!"

"The news of the Majesty and his wife is certain...... But His Highness Fichette was nowhere to be found. Rumor has it that he left before the Holy Capital rebellion. ”

I tried my best to control my feelings, took a deep breath, relaxed my hands clenched into fists, and asked Marfa, "Who is presiding over the rebellion?"

"It's the left minister! The left prime minister Lu Man led the troops into the palace...... I don't know where the troops came from, but the combat effectiveness is quite strong, and in addition, there are armies from other empires attacking the holy capital.

"Luman...... What else did he do?"

"On the second day when the situation in the Holy Capital was a little settled, he sent several troops out of the Holy Capital in the same direction. ”

"He's going to send troops out at this time?" I slapped my head hard, "Could it be that he's going to catch Fischet?!"

"Yes...... I think so too. Marfa replied to me, "Shall we change the route of the march? What will be the reaction of Fischette after receiving the rebellion of the Holy Capital? I fear that he will turn around and go back to the left to fight for his life!"

"We should believe Fichette. He is not an impulsive person, and besides, there are two uncles Wilber and Turner by his side, and these two uncles will not let Fischette do it......" I clenched the hilt of the knife in my hand, and after thinking about it again, I said, "There is no point in going to the Holy Capital now, we should turn around immediately...... I will take the First Legion to bypass the Holy Capital and follow the Holy Capital to the Dark Moon to kill the past! You go to tell SΓΉ Helt that his Second Legion will find out the news of Fischette outside the Holy Capital and harass the rebels, and you must keep the rebels in the Holy Capital out of the Holy Capital for a few days, and all of them will be for the safety of Fischet!"

"Sue SΓΉ Hert, the Holy Capital is no longer the capital of our Sbia after the enemy captures...... You can let it go. Don't be scruples. I added, "But be careful, receive my orders." Evacuate immediately!"

"Got it, I'll go right away!"

The First Legion immediately turned around and marched in several directions, killing the first communication artery to the Holy Capital to the Dark Moon.

After several days of advancing day and night, I had already gathered up the two troops sent by the Left Prime Minister to pursue Fichette, and was in full pursuit of the third. According to the prisoner's confession, the left minister had not been able to get Fischet so far, so he sent a total of four troops and offered a bounty of 500,000 gold coins.

There are still seven or eight days to go before the Dark Moon, and my heart is getting heavier and heavier, if I can't rescue Fischette in time...... The result is unimaginable.

"Report to the sir!" a war horse neighed and stopped beside me, and the herald on the horse was covered with dust: "Sir, I found a small castle surrounded by about 20,000 troops in front, and it seemed that he wanted to attack!"

"Do you know who's in the castle?"

"I don't know yet!" replied the herald in a loud voice, "but the intelligence says that the rebels are under the castle..."

"Kill the rebels under the castle!" I coldly ordered: "Send the Wingman Scouts and contact the people in the castle!"

"Yes!"

With a wave of my hand, the troops shifted from marching to fighting.

First were dozens of heralds carrying flaming red flags, the flaming battle flags, and then ten light wagons lined up behind me, each with a war drum and two horns.

With a wave of my hand, the drums of the ten war drums vibrated together, and the song "Hunting" in the ten movements sounded again, which was the rhythm that I had changed, and it sounded impassioned and majestic, and the neat and majestic drum sound seemed to be beating in everyone's heart.

Under the guidance of the drums, two regiments on the left and right quickly plugged in, and two more regiments bypassed the rear road according to the order of the drums, and the Chinese army where I was a little lagged behind......

The whole formation is like a giant surrounded by hands, firmly encasing the rebels inside, such a formation has been used many times on the road, and the various troops are very familiar with the drills, I don't believe that the 20,000 rebels can escape!

The troops acted in regimental units, and did not rush to attack the rebels in the confusion, but completed the overall encirclement of the rebels amid the sound of drums, horns, and horses' hooves.

I was stationed on a small hillside, and behind me stood the flag of the Second War Zone of the Demon Alliance. Three or four miles away, a small castle in the shape of a pocket was isolated in the wilderness, and judging by the scale of this, it must have been built by some nobleman for a vacation!

"Report sir. The staff officer said to me: "The regiments are already in place!"

"Let's go. I nodded.

The first to take the field were nearly a hundred ranger squads, who rushed into the encirclement from all angles and galloped through it.

The rebel troops were on the run for their lives, and judging by their scattered formation, they had no intention of resisting. Before, the encirclement was relatively large, and they could run around very freely. After the encirclement gradually took shape, our rangers roaming the battlefield preemptively attacked the lone rebels. After the large number of scattered enemy troops has been cleaned up, they will find it safer to flee for their lives together.

The Rangers were all experienced Darkmoon regular light cavalry, and they were in teams of ten, armed with spears and crossbows, and chased the scattered rebels like animals.

How could the infantry on foot outrun the horses? In the midst of this wailing one after another, most of the rebel soldiers were pierced through their bodies by crossbow arrows and fell to the ground, and those who were not shot by crossbow arrows were even worse, and the rangers who rushed forward were ...... with spears

In the midst of continuous screams, the rebels soon spontaneously gathered to form three "groups", and the reason for this is that they simply huddled together without any active and effective defense.

The Rangers completed their mission and withdrew from the battlefield one after another, leaving the attack to be taken over by the larger forces behind. The drums behind me changed, and the regiments on the front line were reduced to zero, and the battalions attacked the rebels.

It's the real fight.

The soldiers in front, armed with war bows, fired the first feathered arrows at the scattered rebels. The timing of the feather arrows and the coordination of the teams are just right, so that there will be no missed arrows, and there will be no waste of a dozen arrows in the body of an enemy.

Speaking of which, this bow and arrow is a really good thing, as long as it can maintain a certain density, they are terrifyingly lethal. A well-trained battalion, five salvos will be able to disintegrate the same number of enemies. Moreover, in the nearly ten days of long-distance running operations, the fighting qualities of the soldiers under my command have been greatly improved, although they are still a little rusty with the regular cavalry tactics, but the bow and arrow and riding skills have been strengthened, and it is more than enough to deal with these small scenes.

A squad of wingmen rises into the sky and flies towards the castle to make contact with the rebel attacker. And the battlefield below them was already boiling.

Countless rebels were shot by feathered arrows, and the blood mist that flew out was brilliantly colored, like flowers of strange shapes blooming in the screams, staining the earth, the fields, and my eyes......

They are guilty of all offenses to Kremer. Xia Mai and his wife, I will not let him have a good time. Because His Majesty is not only my king, but also my elders and relatives.

The rebels suffered heavy casualties from bows and arrows, and their formation changed from tight to scattered. In a short period of time, I had the rebels go from dispersal to concentration and then to dispersion, and they had no fighting spirit to speak of, and their combat effectiveness was not much different from that of unarmed peasants. (To be continued......)