On the front of the defense line of Dyrens City, the turmoil from the Nord barracks on the opposite side was in the eyes of Hukochili, and on the wide flat behind him, five thousand carefully selected Falcon Guards cavalry, all wearing black armor, and their black helmets were wrapped around a long white belt that floated with the night wind.

The sharp Samar sword was already unsheathed, shining brightly in the black night from time to time, and the entire sortie array resembled a huge triangle. The red light that reflected the sky for half a day reflected on the black armor of these guards cavalry, reflecting a bewitching light, and a breeze gently lifted the bands on the heads of the warriors. Just as countless battle flags were raised at the same time, the whirring sound of the streamers made the silent air smell of suffocating killing

"My lord, the turmoil has spread to the camps of the Nord Seventh Legion and the Eighth Legion, both of which are temporarily withdrawing from their original positions, only the Second Legion does not seem to have moved!"

A scout captain hurried from the gate of the camp and galloped up to the upper echelons of the camp panting, reporting to Hukochi, who was leaning over to look

"Is it, then, that the Second Army is still guarding the right side of the Nord army camp?" Hukochili turned around with some surprise, this plan to release the prisoners did make the Nord camp on the opposite side a mess,

"Yes, according to the sentries we captured, they have received an order to die, and anyone who mentions moving the camp is to be executed immediately according to the military order!

"It's a bit difficult!" Hukochili looked at the sky above him with a gloomy face, starting from the evening, first there was a riot in the camp where the Southern Army was located, and then there were several critical legions, in order to avoid being affected by the riots, some Nord legions had to choose to adjust their camps,

This is undoubtedly the best opportunity to impact the enemy's army, but it is such an excellent fighter, and Hukochili has to choose to wait patiently,

At this moment, it is past midnight, and there are still 6 hours at most, and the sky will become brighter, because the Nord Second Army, which is guarding the most critical position, is still like a rock at this moment, firmly holding on to the right side of the camp entrance, which is undoubtedly a great threat to the upcoming sneak attack.

Once the 2nd Army was inserted from the flanks, it would be able to cut off the frontal assault of the Guards cavalry, and then the 5,000 Guards cavalry would have to face a difficult situation, facing the Nord army, which was far outnumbered by itself, and even with the good fighting of the Guards cavalry, it would be difficult to escape the annihilation of the whole army.

"Actually, why do we have to wait for the Second Legion to move the camp!"

Next to Hukochili, Dylan Schissey said with a solemn expression, "Now that the turmoil has begun, it is almost impossible for the Nords to calm down unless they immediately withdraw their large army to the country.

If they choose to evacuate, we can win without a fight, and if they still hold out, this riot will be like a wound that cannot be healed, and with every additional minute, the Nords will suffer more losses.

Time is exactly what the Nords can't afford to drag out the most, and now it should be the Nords who are more impatient than us, maybe they are on the other side right now, just like us, muttering about why the Falcon Army hasn't come yet!"

"En?" Hu Keqili was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and said with a slight bow, "What you said seems to have some truth, the implementation of counterattacks at a critical moment is a strategy set by His Majesty before the battle, just watching this fighter slip away in front of him, what if His Majesty is to blame?"

"Is there an order in the military order given to you by His Majesty that requires you to strike back immediately?" asked Dylan Schiew with a smile on his lips

"This ...... Not really!" Hu Keqili shook his head helplessly, in the ten days of the siege, a total of two military orders were received, one let him accept 4,000 prisoners, and the other was extremely simple to let all the prisoners go, from beginning to end, there was really no half a sentence mentioning the content of the counterattack...,

"I don't think Your Majesty wrote it, I should have expected the situation in front of me a long time ago!" Dylan Schisser's voice paused, and he continued, "The Nords have always been good at fighting, and there are many military schools in the country, this time the elite is exhausted, although the generals under their command are not as good as our Falcon Army, but there are still many excellent generals, can't you see the danger tonight?"

The Second Army Corps is desperately not retreating, which is enough to prove that there are also many clear and clear guys among the Nord generals on the opposite side! The position of the Second Army Corps is the most important choke point, and if our army attacks without authorization, I am afraid that we will fall into the trap of the opponent's front and rear attacks, after all, compared with returning to Nord territory for thousands of miles without gain, taking the opportunity to occupy Dyrens is the goal of the Nords!"

Hu Keqili was silent for a long time, and then waved to the herald behind him with an unwilling face, "Order the guards cavalry to disband, everyone rest."

In the early hours of the morning, Hukochili received a report from the scouts that the two legions that had moved the camp had quietly returned to their original positions in the second half of the night, just forming a solid triangle with the position of the Nord Second Army, and the commotion in the Nord camp had subsided a lot.

Holding this report, Hukochili couldn't help wiping a cold sweat on his head, if he really took the opportunity to launch a night attack tonight, he would definitely fall under the attack of these three Nord legions, and then the Nord army would take the opportunity to storm the defensive line, and the front of more than half of the troops would inevitably be broken, and the initiative in the battle of Dyrlens would fall into the hands of the Nords again

Looking at the sun rising over the horizon, Norsean Vick, who had not closed his eyes in the camp of the Second Legion all night, felt a little mixed, arranged it all night, and even used the personal relationship of the family to let the two Nord Legions affected by the turmoil, under his own persuasion, temporarily make the illusion of affecting the camp, in order to lure the Falcon army on the opposite side to take the bait

This is a dangerous move like a tightrope, and Northeranvik, who knows the inside story of this captive release, knows that the falcon army on the opposite side must be eyeing the other side at this moment.

As long as there is a big turmoil in the camp, the Falcon Cavalry, which has always been famous for raids, will come like the wind, with extremely powerful impacts and countless murderous sharp scimitars, penetrate the front of the 100,000 Nord army camp, and then drive the scattered and rioting soldiers to sweep the entire camp, and when the time comes, internal and external troubles, the 100,000 Nord army will surely collapse without a fight

It's a pity that after waiting for the night, the Falcon army on the opposite side seems to be asleep, and seems to be indifferent to the riot that almost half of the sky is reflected here, and in the night full of the sound of slaughter, every moment of time passes, making Norseanvik feel a little uneasy, because he knows that the quietness of the Falcon army is precisely the most disturbing possibility in it

The other party not only saw through their plan, but also gave up without hesitation, such an excellent opportunity for a sneak attack is enough to prove how experienced the commander of the Falcon army on the opposite side is, and being an opponent with such a guy is like playing a game with a cunning fox, and the opponent's calm defense and amazing insight make the Nord army's hope of victory in this battle more and more slim

"Looks like it's time to withdraw!"

Norseanvik got up from the ground, patted the dirt on his body with his hand, as far as his eyes could see, it was a bleak cold, the camp that had covered the hills at the beginning, at the moment a large piece of vacancy out of thin air, black camp tents, scorched earth all over the mountain, riots all night, the original camps of the Third and Fifth Southern armies had been completely destroyed,

There is also tension in the Nord army now, although the mutiny of the third and fifth legions has been suppressed, but it is also at the cost of the death of thousands of soldiers and the execution of the third, fifth corps commanders, and the heads of the two corps commanders who were unfavorable because of the suppression are now hanging bloodily on the flagpole of the king's tent.

In order to appease the anger of the soldiers, His Majesty Yagrolk met with the Marquis of Borodin, who was the most prestigious in the Southern Army, overnight, and made a promise to all the soldiers of the Southern Army that because of the greed of the two corps, the original unfair treatment of the Southern Army would be completely changed, and the two disgruntled corps commanders were executed on the spot,...,

All legions will be treated equally in terms of food supply, and as for the problem of being attacked and disturbed on the southern coast, all soldiers who are born on the southern coast can be compensated with 10 gold coins.

The Falcon army landed in the south, and the logistics of the army were basically paralyzed, and the food that was already about to run out could afford such an "average"

Norseanvik knew that His Majesty the King's approach was tantamount to mending another knife to the bleeding wound, in exchange for a moment of peace, but the wound would worsen until it finally became the source of necrosis, just like the current Southern Army, a temporary suppression, but just a façade, a greater storm was still to come, once this unfair treatment spread to the other legions, the end of the Nord's 100,000 army would be over

"Lord Norseanvik, Your Majesty has an urgent summons!"

A middle-aged knight dressed in the garb of a royal squire of Nord came from a mountain road not far away, and he stopped in front of Norseanvik, his fierce gaze a little arrogant

"Are you a royal palace attendant?Aren't your majesty's royal palace attendants a Nas-sama?are you new here?How come I have never seen you?"

Norseanvik looked puzzled, he was no stranger to such a palace attendant, his sister, Princess Norsean's palace, the three highest-ranking palace attendants had a good relationship with him

"I was temporarily appointed this morning" When the palace attendant heard Norseanvik mention his predecessor's name, his arrogant demeanor immediately changed to a flattering one, and he responded respectfully, "The original Lord of the Royal Palace, has been appointed by His Majesty as the commander of the Third Army in the South!"

"I see!" Norseanvik looked relieved, and then asked, "Do you know what is the matter with Your Majesty?"

The palace attendant hesitated for a moment, looked left and right, and found that there was no one else around, so he whispered, "Mecca has fallen!"

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