Chapter 1093 (1/2)

When the elf prince was raided by Loren Turin by Anson ZAD and 20000 Azores, his heart almost collapsed.

The worst bad news in the world is not bad news, but to surprise you first and then say ”but”.

At the moment of receiving the news, the elf prince, who was so ecstatic that he almost jumped up, immediately learned another information from the Herald - the garrison of the imperial capital also got the news and sent reinforcements to Loren Turin. At the same time, an army was blocking his only way.

Rodriya Azores, who almost didn't come up in one breath, almost rolled his eyes and lay flat on the ground.

”Wait! You just said their defenders were out!”

”No, I mean... We saw Byrne and Armand's legion, with a total force of about 50000.” the herald's elf warrior shook his head:

”The flags of these two armies can still be seen on the walls of the imperial capital, but almost all of them are iron crown battle flags - it is speculated that at present, the nobles in the city should temporarily control the city defense. Only a small number of Bain knights are left in the city, or their commander has gone out of the city for rescue, so they did not raise the flag.”

The elf Prince showed a dilemma.

Could it be a trap?

It looks like a great opportunity to attack the city... Most of the main defenders withdraw, and the remaining Imperial nobles are not afraid at all... Their previous cowardly performance proves that these guys who look like enemies are more like their close comrades in arms.

Replace the imperial capital with two imperial court chiefs and 20000 Elven warriors. Even considering that they have to face the riots in the city and the counterattack from Loren Turin immediately after seizing the city, they still make a lot of money.

But the more so, the more the elf Prince has the impulse to ”this is a trap”.

After all, even if the garrison of the imperial capital is just a group of scum who will surrender when attacked on the wall, it will take time to capture the outermost wall and organize defensive forces; Before the reinforcements arrived, he had to face twice the enemy and the riots in the city alone.

And doing so is tantamount to giving up two very key combat forces, and it is easy to chill the rest of the warriors loyal to themselves... So the elf Prince hesitated a little.

”It takes one day to organize troops from the siege camp and then to the battlefield... Well, that's the key.” staring at the map, the elf little prince said to himself, and his fingers gently slid between two points:

”If my army is stopped here, the ZAD brothers and sisters and 20000 warriors will be surrounded by Byrne's army - annihilate them all. Is that the plan you spent ten days thinking of, Loren Turin?”

”Eat the top floor of the imperial court and 20000 troops in one breath, ha ha... It's really too confident!”

”Your Highness...”

The elf little prince, who glanced at him with a sneer, knelt on the ground and the messenger's cold hair stood upright.

”Order all warrior leaders to come to me at once!” rodriya Azor raised his head. There was no hesitation on his face, and his eyes were full of War: ”since this guy was going to have a big fun when he first came, how can I not win the lottery?”

”But unfortunately, the ending will not be as he wants!”

…………………………

Anxiously looking at the billowing smoke in the distance of the battlefield, Anson ZAD stood and sat uneasy.

He knew he had failed... Yes, although he was very unwilling, he knew very well in his heart... He had failed before the battle began.

Loren Turin calculated all the possibilities, even judged his marching route and speed, and every step he took was in his expectation; It is this terrible ”prediction” that leads to the fact that one's own military strength is 20 times that of the other party, but he still can't see any hope of victory.

Yes, this is his real terrible place - not the strength enough to kill the chief inspector and deal with his highness rodriya Azor, but his character of extreme caution and boldness!

There is only a short day's journey between his army and the camp of his highness rodriya Azor, but he dares to intercept himself here. He is confident that he can withdraw before his Highness's reinforcements arrive after defeating and even killing himself!

This self-confidence is something you don't have

The cold sweaty elf boy showed a trace of bitterness in the corners of his mouth.

But even if you are doomed to failure, I will never let you end so easily - even at the cost of your life, I will make you feel a little fear before you die.

Loren Turin... Be prepared to pay for your self-confidence and arrogance!

”Attack, send orders to let the samurai press on the whole line!” Anson ZAD, who no longer hesitated, roared his determination.

”Now?!”

The elf warrior holding the flag on one side was stunned and slightly panicked: ”but Lord Ansen Zade, the enemy is breaking through now. At this time, forming an array defense is the best choice. If the army is pressed...”

”Because it seems to be the best choice, we must do the opposite - otherwise, do you think the Duke of Byrne opposite would not have thought of it?”

The elf boy retorted angrily: ”they only have a thousand cavalry up and down. Staying in place is tantamount to letting them choose to attack or escape at will; only when the whole line is pressed without giving them breathing time, can they regain the opportunity of winning at the last line!”

”Tell the brave and noble warriors that it is time to show their loyalty to his Majesty the eagle king and his highness Rodriguez Azores - even exchanging the blood of a thousand warriors for the head of Loren Turin is worth it for the great righteousness of Azores' life and death!”

”So attack. Even if you are destined to die here, you are loyal to the great cause!”

Looking at the chief Wizard of the imperial court who was so excited that he was a little crazy, the elf warrior who opened his mouth finally stopped talking and rushed to the front of the army with a high flag:

”In the name of the eagle king, the warriors of the Azores...”

”Draw a knife - meet the enemy!”

”Draw a knife to meet the enemy!!!!!!!!!”

The roar of shaking mountains and forests blew up over thousands of elves and warriors, and marched towards the battlefield with rolling smoke and dust.

This is destined to be a big bet - although he has more than 20000 Elven warriors, in fact, only thousands of people around him can be controlled by Anson ZAD.

In other words, at the moment when the general offensive order was issued, the whole battle was no longer under his control; No matter win or lose, he can only wait for the final result and has no chance to intervene.

The horn sounded like an eagle through the imperial Avenue. The Elven warriors who heard the horn gathered up one after another, drew their swords, raised their guns and rushed to the opposite side of the battlefield.

Tens of thousands of people rushed in the same direction. No matter the momentum or roar, they were no less than dull thunder.

When they noticed that the Azores began to launch an all-round attack, the Byrne knights who had been shouting for a fierce battle and wantonly rushed and killed immediately began to organize a retreat and move quickly to both sides of the Empire Avenue.

No matter how strong the cavalry is, they still dare not fight head-on in the face of dozens of times of infantry charge, because they are likely to be entangled - heavy cavalry without speed can't even compare with a light infantry.

Facing the oncoming wave of Elven warriors, the Byrne knights who ”scattered and fled” are like a solitary leaf boat overturned up and down in the surging waves; At present, it can still be supported by speed, but it is possible to overturn at any time.