Who says knights can't backstab

Chapter 696 The Foreseen Future

"Close your beak, you can't understand what you're talking about!"

"Go in, be honest!"

Amasir's soldiers escorted a long line of Alma St. Emmas. Their armor and weapons were confiscated, and they were tightly bound by tough vines, and they were sent to prison cells one by one. among.

Although the victory of this battle was determined, the end was not as easy as Cyril expected.

There are too many troops in this Osan Emma army. The garrison of Rock Fort itself, including the Siliki Army and Flying Shark Cavalry who came from Hemlock to support and besiege the Earth Dragon Legion before, are only worthless. Thousands of people.

Although supported by the cavalry led by the Silver Blade Knights, and Lewis Zimmerman's army killer "Mountain Giant", it is still difficult to kill these Austrian Saint Emmas. .

And the Austrian St. Emma who fought back in desperation actually launched a wave of fierce counterattacks against the original garrison of Rock Fort. Their tough armor caught the garrison in the Adler area by surprise, and they were almost caught by the opponent. A gap was made, and fortunately Amy Harper noticed the hole in the queue in time, dashing the hopes of the Osan Emmas breaking through.

Afterwards the cavalry began to chase the fleeing O'San Emmas, killing or returning with captives in twos and threes.

This battle was fought from the morning until the sky was dark, the winter night was dark and early, and the cavalry did not return to the Rock Fort until the visibility on the plain was no longer enough to pursue and kill.

But even so, the number of Austrian Emma troops wiped out in the frontal collision was already close to 3000, and the number of prisoners was also over a thousand. The specific battle damage needs to be calculated separately.

Cyril stood on the top of the rock castle.

This castle, which was a small fortress yesterday, has now been expanded into a medium-sized small city under the spellcasting of the earth elemental mage.Although it is an earth embryo city wall with a rough appearance, its overall layout is professional-level mage Amy Harper.

Amy Harper's professional direction is precisely to control the various earth elements precisely. Under his ingenious arrangement, the golden magic lines are densely covered with the outer walls of the entire city, and then connected to the center of the castle , in order to maintain the defense strength of the entire city.

As a result, the defense strength of a town with a general medium-sized defense scale may not be as good as the earth city temporarily expanded by Amy Harper when the magic circle is used.

This is why he and Lewis Zimmerman were able to stand strong for so long last year when they were besieged by the undead with liches in northern Xinjiang.

In the city below, the soldiers are still escorting the Ao San Emma people. The dungeon of the Rock Fortress is already full, and the earth elemental mage is expanding the warehouse for the people. Let these Ao San Emma people be stuffed in first.

He was still reminiscing about the scene when he met the enemy during the day.

The identity of the Albion Saint Emma who flew in the white sky and tried to break through the city by himself has been revealed. Norton Dylan, who was famous on the battlefield of Amasir in another time and space, seems to be indeed He once led an army to capture a heavy city, and was called "the sword master of thunder and lightning raging in the natural place" by the people of Aoshengemma.

But this guy is also an unlucky guy. A few days after the name of the Thunder Sword Master was announced, he was blocked by a group of players on the way to Fort Mandex—it was not some stinky fish and shrimp that blocked him, but It is the elite group of the fifth and seventh guilds in the entire [Road to Glory].

The result was that after the two elite regiments had been wiped out three times, Norton Dylan couldn't stand the player's offensive, and died on the plain of Amasir.

In reality, this thunder and lightning sword master still maintains the attributes of the unlucky one.

Cyril's starting move was very normal, and he spread his "Infinite Wind Island" through "Accompaniment of Elements", replacing the fighting environment with his own comfortable venue.

In the venue of Infinite Wind Island, no matter whether he uses "Wind Knight Array" or other wind element magic attacks, he can complete the condensation of magic power faster, and the power will be increased.

But Norton Dylan himself was also in the midst of accumulating magic power. Logically speaking, there should be a fierce collision of magic power. Then Norton realized that he would encounter a strong enemy, so he shifted his target to Cyril, and the two sides launched a fierce battle. The main generals fought against each other, and finally Cyril won.

But this unlucky Thunder and Lightning Juggernaut ran into the effect of Cyril's mana:
The second panel: Guardian of the Holy Skeleton, feature: [Oath: Eternal Sealing].

The guardian of the holy skeleton made an oath to the 'Black Hall', sealing himself in the long river of time forever, so as to guard the door that sealed the unspeakable things.This undeniable burden with the curse brought it a unique power, and the guard of the holy skeleton can use a certain sealing power similar to that of the 'door'.

The power of the ban, which is not very likely, actually hit Norton right when he started. The latter, who was arrogant and overbearing, couldn't even react from the short-term interruption of magic power, and was subsequently killed by Siri. The gust of wind that I randomly rolled up blew firmly.

Unlucky, really unlucky.

However, this scene also made Cyril suddenly realize that he seemed to have not had a "normal" battle for a long time.

When he was in Xinaowei Port, the mad bishop surpassed him by a large margin, and he didn't have the ability to collide head-on.As for the subsequent collection of negative emotions of the gods, Cyril did not rely on his own strength to fight against it...

It's been a long time since Cyril had experienced that kind of normal, fierce battle where the two sides should fight.

Realizing this, Cyril felt all the bones in his body creaking, as if a voice was urging him to fight, to fight continuously, a bloody fight, preferably a deadly fight!

And indeed, he had a vague feeling that just relying on his own hard thinking behind closed doors might not be enough to touch the door of "extraordinary level".

He really needs a hearty battle, a battle with enough pressure to complete his promotion.

But at this embarrassing time, Cyril was firmly tied to Amasir.As the youngest Marquis of La Rochelle, he has already become the banner of Amasir, and the entire Amasir has been integrated into the "Siliqui" system he brought.

If he died suddenly, the morale of the entire Amathir would plummet.

"Lord Lord."

Atzke's voice came from behind, and Cyril turned his head, and the latter was still holding a piece of wooden armor that had been ripped off from the soldiers of Austrian Saint Emma.

"The interrogation of those O'San Emmas has been completed, and we have captured their leader."

"Barriel Dylan."

"Barriel Dylan? Isn't that the head of the Dylan family in the west of St. Emma? I remember he should be an earl, right?"

Cyril sneered, he didn't expect that Amasir's fragrant steamed bun was so attractive that even the count was willing to lead the army himself: "So, this army is all from the Dai Lan family. private army?"

"Yes, they landed on the coast east of Rock Fort in the early morning on a bull-class transport ship, and then raided all the way towards Rock Fort."

"Because the armor he wears is special and light in weight, even though they are all infantry, their marching speed is astonishing."

"Landing in the morning?" Cyril reached out and touched his chin, thinking carefully.

Atzke already understood what Cyril was thinking, and said directly: "Go straight to Rock Fortress, which shows that they have a clear understanding of the distribution of Amasir's towns. The place where the Amarr fleet gathers should be the closest, so they can land in the early morning."

"Have the people of St. Emma launched an all-out attack on the Adler area?" Cyril also figured this out.

"Barriel was stubborn and didn't say anything, but it should be like this." The expression on Azike's face was also not relaxed.

This is not good news.

The Adelaide people have taken control of the Adelaide Sea with a force beyond their cognition, and directly skipped the necessary robbing of the Adelaide Sea in the previous war between La Rochelle and Au Sainte-Emma one ring.

This caused the original first barrier, the Adelaide Sea, to fall directly, and the front line became several cities in the Adler area.

The Austrian San Emma people and the "cheating" method will undoubtedly make these cities bear the offensive pressure far beyond any previous war.

In previous wars, since the battle would first break out on the Adlai Sea, the La Rochelle troops stationed in other areas had enough time to rush to the front line and provide support.

If this is the entrance exam for the Master Academy, Cyril, who has seen through all this, can still stand up and report: "Teacher, student Ao Shengemma cheated!"

But now that it is a real war, the Adler region can only bear more pressure with fewer people than before.

The commander of the Aosheng Emma people undoubtedly saw through the lack of troops in the Adler area, and directly opened the door to release the dogs, and released those "noble" vicious dogs all at once, biting and bullying the Adler area. It's just that you don't have enough people.

As a result, the defense system in the Adler area, which is similar to the double city and five fortresses on the northern border, will also collapse due to the chaotic battle situation, and fall into a situation of fighting each other.

If any city fails to hold up, the remaining cities will bear more offensive pressure and will be defeated one by one in the end.

This is a clear conspiracy, but there is no clever way to crack it, so we can only hold on.

"Where is the Second Army?" Cyril took a deep breath and asked, "Have they set off yet?"

"Already on the way, but their speed is not as fast as our own troops." Azike was worried, "With the rapid advance of the Osanth Emma, ​​I am afraid that the vanguard of the Second Army has not arrived yet. The people of St. Emma have occupied all the key points supporting the Adler area—”

"They won't be short of mages. It's definitely not difficult to build a fortress on the ground."

"What about our own troops?" Cyril asked again, and it was Atsk's hesitant eyes that answered him.

"Before I set off, I had ordered most of the Siliki Army and the Amasir Natural Guard Army to approach the border between the Territory of Etland and the Adler region. Is the Dreux area a right choice?"

Cyril was stunned for a moment: "Don't you want the Adler area to be completely emptied, let the people of the Fifth Legion defend the city alone, and finally hand over Adler to the people of Osan Emma?"

"No..." Azike shook his head, "My lord, you must clearly understand the current situation."

"The people of Ao San Emma put on a general offensive posture at the beginning of the war. To face an invasion of this scale, the number of legions that need to be dispatched is very exaggerated. How many people are there in our own troops? Counting those who stayed behind in Siliki, Counting the city defense forces assigned to those important cities, there are at most 3 people at most! Only 2 people can really invest here!"

"How many troops does the Oran Saint Emma have? A Dailan family can send out more than 6000 people, but only one or two nobles come to attack Amasir? Even 5 people is not enough!"

"If we throw our troops into the Adler area, they will be like sharks smelling blood, chasing us madly and biting us. Only a few people can kill us. The difference in strength is too great! "

"If you want to say that the Fifth Legion will support us, the people of Osan Emma will definitely not let the troops of the Hammer Shark Legion leave the city easily. In fact, what is waiting for us is to form a queue on the plain and the people of Osan Ema Head-to-head confrontation—”

"And once we suffer heavy losses, you should be able to imagine what awaits Amasir next."

Azik took a deep breath, looked at the young marquis in front of him who was lost in thought, and continued:
"I have searched through every battle of St. Emma's invasion of La Rochelle in the records of La Rochelle, ranging from small regional battles to major battles involving the entire Amasir. Looking at the history of wars here, Not once has La Rochelle been in the area of ​​​​the first line of defense to block Ou Saint-Emma."

"For a long time, La Rochelle defeated Alma Saint Emma, ​​relying on the depth of Amasiel's interior, stretching the supply line of Al Saint Emma people, letting them in to fight, breaking up and dividing them into individual troops, and The mode of guerrilla containment, seize the opportunity to launch a counterattack."

"Is it right to defend the Adler area? Yes, of course, but the premise is that the war is still going on according to the previous model."

"My lord, you have already seen that this time the Ao San Emma people have more troops than before, and we don't even know how many troops they will support next, defending the Adler area as usual will only make people It becomes a meat grinder that wastes the strength of our troops."

"My lord, please think about it before making a decision."

He threw out all the content he was thinking in one breath, and presented it clearly in front of the young Marquis.

He let out a long breath, then looked at the face of the young Marquis, saw the other's lips move slightly, and suddenly said hastily:

"The above are all my words from the bottom of my heart, but my lord, I want to make one point clear."

"No matter what decision you make, even if it is completely opposite to my proposal, I will carry it out without hesitation."

Then, Atsk Angers, a genius who had fled to the Solconan Military Academy in Amasir, bowed sincerely:
"After all, if there is no lord, there will be no Atsk today."

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Amarthir's new regional map
　In the next chapter, I will make up for Atzke’s psychology, the space is limited, and there is a little less ink on him

　　
　
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