Chapter 1106 (2/2)
”... thank you, and I really don't want to thank you for the third time.”
”You think so.”
Forced to turn the white eye, and saw the dark haired wizard who left Tero, the dark, he breathed a sigh of relief. In any case, the central battlefield of the highland would be preserved if the Royal Princess was there.
The price, of course, is that phillanai is likely to die here; But as she said herself, if you lose the battle, even if you can save everyone, it's just the difference between early death and late death.
Winning the immediate victory is the top priority.
”Really?”
The sound of teasing sounded, and the elegant blonde youth did not know when he had appeared in Loren's camp.
More accurately, he was lying on the map table in front of him with his chin in his hands, staring at him motionless with his innocent big eyes.
”Maybe it's just an illusion, but poor Asriel really feels that this princess has begun to feel good about Lauren...”
”Ah... In this way, isn't it embarrassing between dear Lauren and his highness Brandon? There are friends on one side and friends' aunt on the other, and poor Asriel has another competitor, although people don't care much...”
”Shut up.”
Before the topic of youth in front of him was about to become dangerous, Loren interrupted without hesitation, and his attention began to turn to the beach battlefield on the other side.
Through the heavy fog, the light infantry on both wings of the Flemish Legion quickly completed the mobile detour of encircling left and right, and began to attack the Elven warrior army rushing into the beach; At the same time, the warriors on the back line of the elf army have drawn their swords and began to spread to the two wings.
For both sides, the heavy fog is both an advantage and a disadvantage - the Flemish legion, which can't see the enemy, wants an ambush from the local enemy anytime and anywhere; Because of the fog sea in front of them, the Azores couldn't judge how many imperial people there were and where they were.
The ”light infantry” of both sides collided with each other without knowing it. First, they were stunned, then raised javelin and long knife, and roared at each other.
Shredded meat and plasma, splashed between streams and mudflats!
The elf warrior who wielded his sword and opened his javelin was overturned by the Tomahawk; With all his strength, he threw out the Elman light infantry sprinting with a javelin and let the long knife penetrate into his chest; There were also many Elven warriors who were skilled in swords. They shot down more than a dozen javelins one after another, but they were knocked down by a shield of light infantry secretly touched. Before they had time to respond, they were chopped off their heads by an axe.
The two wing battlefield quickly fell into a scuffle. The formation of either the elf warrior or the Elman light infantry had been completely entangled and anxious. In just five minutes, the two sides tried to break through each other's military line more than ten times, and finally were stopped by the other side.
Soon, the problem of morale collapse first appeared in the Elman light infantry who could not bear casualties; The rapid horn echoed in the fog sea again and again, and began to shrink back gradually; Similarly, the Elven warriors who suffered a lot of casualties began to move towards the two wings of the military line, trying to encircle and annihilate the vanguard of the Flemish Legion.
”Don't be afraid, you are proud ellemans!”
From beginning to end, Yuli weiltz, who held high the battle flag, stood at the forefront of the battle field, easily avoided the stabbing long knife and stabbed the Mithril short sword into the neck of the elf long gunman:
”Blow the horn and let the rear line army press on - there's nothing to be afraid of. The elves with long ears are also living things. They will bleed and they can be killed!”
”Everything will be killed. There's nothing to be afraid of --!”
The roar of the sea of fog and the bloody fight of the Flemish Knights did not completely reverse the situation on the battlefield - the light infantry line was repulsed, and the Flemish pioneers with their wings sandwiched soon fell into a situation surrounded by three sides.
On the front is an elf warrior equipped with a spear and bow and arrow, and on both wings are warriors wielding long knives. It is difficult for hunters or two handed swordsmen to win more with less in the face of such a cooperative enemy.
The casualties expanded rapidly, and the fleeing Flemish soldiers could only retreat in the direction of the Duke and gradually be completely surrounded by the enemy.
But it was in Yuli vilz's plan.
First, it is attacked by surprise, and then it is overwhelmed by the enemy's army - if it is a conventional battle, what we should do now is to shrink our troops and stop the loss as soon as possible before the casualties expand.
However, the key lies in this. The enemy did not plan long ago, but hit it by chance. In other words, the enemy opposite does not know the situation on his side, and may even not know his own strength; I just saw a big advantage, so I pressed it up.
In that case, I might as well take the opportunity
”Lord uly weltz!”
The herald who came back was like a battlefield. He raised his sword to meet the enemy and shouted:
”Lord Baron Turin of Byrne sent me to order you to lead the Flemish army to retreat as soon as possible and to withdraw from the beach within a quarter of an hour!”
”What are you talking about?!”
Stunned Yuli weiltz was livid: ”why, did the guy Loren Turin explain why?!”
”No, Duke Byrne said don't ask, asking is a military order!”
”So, what is it?”
Asriel, with his head tilted, asked curiously, ”although dear Loren refused to say, Asriel can still feel it.”
”Is... Waiting for someone or something to happen - 80000 to 100000, which is already a weak enemy and a strong enemy, but it still presses 10000 square infantry legions to refuse to enter the battlefield. That's the only reason, right?”
The dark haired wizard shrugged his shoulders as a sign of default.
For evil gods or any existence that opens the second valve, the means to observe each other is no longer facial expression and psychological changes, but void reaction.
At this point, Loren, who is not even a beginner, so far has no means to prevent Asriel from ”observing” himself, so
”So, what is it?”
Blinking the innocent scarlet pupils, the blonde asked for the second time.
”Fog.”
The dark haired wizard said faintly.
”Fog?”
”Yes, that's what I've been waiting for.” Lauren nodded with some confidence in his expression: ”the fog... Is about to disperse.”
”Hey?!”
The surprised blonde boy walked out of the camp and rubbed his eyes desperately - the thick fog sea was still on the earth, and he couldn't see the appearance that would disperse at all.
So how does Loren know? Can his power of emptiness even guess such things?!
”It has nothing to do with the power of vanity - I've tried my best to contain my vanity reaction according to a friend's reminder.” without looking, Loren can guess what he's thinking:
”But I just know.”