When the flare suddenly rose from the vicinity of Highland's No. 4 position, Philip realized that the situation was beyond control.

The battlefield is made up of countless accidents and inevitable countless plans and accidents.

The well-trained professional soldiers on the Iron Throne responded in the shortest possible time. The small sub-guns in the arsenal and tactical sections were roughly aimed at the direction in which the signal flares were raised, followed by a series of gunfires. The roaring orbital artillery projectile crossed the pale green trajectory in the air, and then burst into a strong flame on the high ground, illuminating the gloomy wasteland in the storm, but everyone knows that this round of artillery counter-measure is only in the case of planned failure. Try to save some of the results as much as possible.

The signal flare that has been fired can't be stopped in the faint skylight. The bright **** light shines on the whole highland and the vast plains near the highlands. The main Fengfeng force on the long wind defense line must have seen it.

The hurried sub-cannon bombardment lasted only thirty seconds, and Philip ordered the entire car to stop attacking as a general who was no longer young. He knew that most of the Tifeng troops on the highlands of Paramel had already risen in the signal flare. Before the transfer, the location of the gunfire coverage, leaving only a few deaths.

It may even be just a brave signal soldier.

"General, do you want the gryphon to take off and investigate?" the deputy sergeant of the Iron Throne cautiously asked, "Or send a group of steel cavalry..."

Listening to his advice, Philip’s heart sighed slightly.

He knows, I am afraid it is already late... The enemy commander is a tricky guy, cautious and sensible, and I am afraid I already know something about Cecil’s equipment and fighting methods. They will not stay nearby. He also knows that at present Under the weather conditions, the scouting ability of the Griffin Knights and the ground forces will be weakened. At this time, most of the enemies are far away from the Iron Throne. Searching for a Knights who sneak into the rain curtain in the entire Paramel area is tantamount to finding a needle in a haystack.

After all, compared to armored trains with large scales and eye-catching tracks, it is hard to find more people who are loosely acting and able to cover with trees.

Even so, he was cautiously ordered to release the Griffin Knight Griffin to refuse to take off in such bad weather. The rider took a lot of effort to get the mount to hover a low-altitude, and did a better investigation than nothing. And the result is as Philip expects: the enemy has disappeared.

Knowing this, the young army commander calmly turned and turned to the artillery commander next to him: "All the auxiliary guns, pointing to the fourth, sixth, seventh and northeast intersections, free to bombard for ten minutes."

"Yes, general."

The magic unit of the Iron Throne is running again, the noise of the hum and the mechanical operation, the roar of the sub-cannon turrets in the tactical section of the car, and Philippe ordered the opening of the window armor on one side, in a groggy In the flash and the wind and rain, he stared into the distance.

Tonight, Cecil’s Magisters encountered the most vigilant enemy to date, and in the faint raindrop, Philip saw the real opponent of the Empire.

Before today, the Cecil Army faced a variety of opponents, the old aristocrats of the private soldiers suddenly collapsed, the traditional knights brave but already late, the cults created by the cults are powerful, but in the end can only become a cannon powder, Even a man-made god, just a powerful monster, will eventually fall into the trap of man-made...

To this day, in a storm of confrontation, everyone has crossed the blade with the blade and crossed the throat. The difference is a small amount. In the hands of countless accidents and accidental accumulation, the Cecil Legion After the days and intelligence advantages built a near-perfect trap, the Tifeng people almost safely exited the battlefield.

The battle of blood flow into the river did not break out, but everyone had a cold sweat.

......

Thunderous explosions came from different directions, and the bright lines that cut through the sky fell on the highlands of Paramel. The flash of the explosion rose and went out in the rainy night. The earth was shaking and the air was shaking. The sound of a whole bomber's saturated bombing was horrifying, and the ears creaked.

The First Knights of the Winter Wolf quickly moved to the position in the wind and rain. The flash of explosion and the lightning of the sky exploded in turn, illuminating the swords and armor of the knights that were wet by the rain, under each helmet. There is a pair of slightly nervous eyes.

However, the Knights are still orderly, and under the leadership of the commander, the fastest movement is carried out with minimal movement.

Andersa rode on the horse and saw the flash of the explosion flashing from the vicinity, holding his lips tightly and not saying a word.

The Cecils launched a terrible attack. The strength of the attack proved that the power of the steel monster that she had judged correctly was very small. Only a regular knight could not confront each other. Strategic transfer is the only choice to preserve itself.

Perhaps only the reorganized magician regiment and the ready-made Iron River Knights can fight that level of monsters.

The young wolf general looked back and the red magic signal had dissipated in the clouds. In the depths of the dark rain curtain, only one bright line continued to cut through the sky.

She was relieved in her heart.

Although the enemy's attack is fierce, it can be judged from their distribution that they have not exceeded Tifeng's investigative means in this rainy night. They have lost their position as a knight. The blind blows now are only touching. Just luck.

The heavy rain that had delayed the action of the Winter Wolf Knights has now become the umbrella of Andersa and her soldiers in the shelling.

Next, she and the First Knights of the Winter Wolf can safely leave this rainy night, and they can only look forward to luck with the Cecil.

May God bless it.

The young wolf general raised his head and watched the rain line falling in the dark, whispering to himself: "I hope the rain does not stop..."

The adjutant accompanying him heard Andesa’s self-talk, but did not hear the content, and asked subconsciously: “General?”

“Nothing,” Andersa shook her head. The last time she looked back at the direction in which the steel monster stopped, then she looked back at her adjutant. “The decaying and debilitating kingdom is a history, the new Cecil empire is a Strong enemy."

Tonight, the elite army of the empire encountered the most vigilant enemy to date, and in that faint rain curtain, Andersa saw the real opponent of the empire.

......

The Tifeng people’s troops retreated and suddenly stopped when they entered the Changfeng Fortress defense zone, and then turned back in place.

The heavily armed Maryland left the castle and came to the Changfeng Fortress on the wall of the Tifeng side, watching the dark plains for a long time.

The exposure of the Iron Throne was an accident, and the battlefield itself was a place where there was no shortage of accidents, but according to General Philip, the exposure of the Iron Throne may be related to the commanding of Tifeng’s commanders to conduct targeted investigations. I can't help but think of the situation that my well-planned "deception tactics" have been seen.

He smiled softly and shook his head: "The little wolf... is not famous."

"General," adjutant Payne came to the wall and came to Maryland. "The message came from the Iron Throne. They have stopped bombarding. Initially, they should not have left the Tifeng team."

"...this time, the fate has ignored the Tifeng people," Maryland said silently for a moment, calmly saying, "The information is summarized and sent to your Majesty. How will the situation develop afterwards... It is not something we should care about."

"Yes, general."

The rain stopped unconsciously, and with the refreshing but cold autumn wind blowing over the city wall, the dark clouds of the sky quietly dispersed. The repertoire that lasted from the afternoon to the night disappeared with the wind and rain, and the stars shone from the gap between the clouds. The earth is cold and cold.

"It’s a good rain..." Maryland whispered. "It’s just right, it’s just right.”

......

The information from the border crossing of the East was first transmitted to St. Sunil. In the study of Baiyinbao, Gao Wen summoned three of his big governors.

"Our border is safe, at least in the east," Gao Wen said at the door. "The Iron Throne has arrived at the border. After a dramatic contest, the Tifeng people have returned to their defense."

"This is detailed information." Amber's figure emerged from Gao Wen's side. She held several copies of the documents in her hands and distributed them one by one to the three consuls.

After taking the information, Victoria first hurriedly scanned it. Although the language used in the information was very simple, it was enough to explain what happened. After a cursory browsing, the Duke of Ice could not help but sigh: "Opportunity and Everyone passed by."

"It's fair," said Berdwin Franklin, putting down the paper in his hand. "In any case, the Titans realized that the wind defense line has been re-established and they should be quiet."

Gao Wen shook his head and reminded: "The empire that is temporarily quiet and enters the industrial age does not have the character of 'moderate restraint', but now at least the war is no longer a matter for themselves. Hety, you what you want to say?"

From the beginning, Heti did not say a word and looked up at Gao Wen: "The ancestor, Minister Norris has led the Ministry of Agriculture expert group to enter the contaminated area of ​​the Holy Spirit Plain, and evaluate the agricultural reconstruction plan there in the long run. We really Need to recuperate."

In the face of Herti’s serious and serious eyes, Gao Wen nodded. “Yes, we really need to recuperate... especially the reconstruction of agriculture.”

The situation looks very smooth, the empire has been established, the coronation ceremony has greatly encouraged the morale of all walks of life, the order of the kings has been calmed down, the local aristocracy has signed to support the restructuring, and the powerful Cecil war machine stopped Tifeng at the border. The conspiracy of man, even once in an advantage, seems to be illusory. A radical optimist may even think that the Cecil Empire is already a powerful giant, ready to sweep the world, but in the room. Anyone knows that this "smoothness" is just an appearance.

It is the victory of the repeated inspiration that has inspired the people. It is the temporary redistribution of interests that conceals the internal emptiness. The fact is that half of the grain-producing areas of the Holy Spirit Plain have been destroyed, a large number of refugees need to be resettled, and the cities and villages after the war need to be rebuilt... ...

If the previous war was to resurrect this ancient indulgent kingdom and cut off the carrion, then what the current Cecil empire needs is not to sweep the world, but to let the meat that has been cut off of carrion grow new meat.

Among them, food is the most important. According to the urgent statistics just completed, the Cecil Empire is basically lacking food except for the South and West. The national grain reserves can only be tempered until the next harvest season. In order to prevent a large-scale famine, the Duke of Berdwin has begun to engage with the Ogure tribal countries in the west to discuss the purchase of food. In this situation, the empire must recuperate.

"I also agree with the Chief Executive of Herti, but the key to the problem is what will happen to Tifeng," the Duke of Berdwin first confirmed Herti, and then frowned again. "The long wind defense occurred. The 'contest' is very close to the battle, but it has not really become a squad. Everyone is walking around the cliff... This circle, but how to explain it."

"It is them who are close to the military defense zone. From the righteous point of view, the Tifeng people do not have an advantage, and our disadvantage is that they fail to leave that unit. There is not enough evidence at hand. This is the immediate situation, and for the two As far as the country is concerned, as long as the evidence is not sufficient, it will be able to rely on everything," Gao Wen said. "On the other hand, from the perspective of the willingness to start the war, Tifeng should be more willing to sit down and talk to us after today... Today's Tifeng, the situation is different."

Herti frowned: "Because of their industrial and economic transformation?"

Gao Wen glanced at Herti and looked a little appreciative: "Yes, they have a new 'cake'. Now the small and medium-sized nobles who have been damaged by the restructuring are busy redistributing their interests. The biggest pressure inside the company. One of them has temporarily eased. Before they encounter the next bottleneck, Rosetta Augustus does not need to continue to push the war. His current focus should be on controlling the process of industrial and economic transformation and preventing his empire from Out of control in this process..."

"So..." Perdwin Franklin pinched his horns. "Your Majesty, we should give Tifeng a signal."

"Of course," Gao Wen laughed and looked at Hetty. "I will inform Padrik immediately and give Tifeng a new order. Then... we wait patiently for Rosetta Augustus' response. ”