Chapter 1113 (1/2)
”Retreat!”
Almost at the same time when Loren decided to retreat, the elf Prince opposite gave the same order without hesitation.
If you think with your feet, the elf prince can also guess - since Loren Turin has appeared and most of his father has been defeated miserably in the fortress of duanjieshan, it is only a matter of time before the main force of the Empire appears. If you drag it on, the only end is to be surrounded and hanged by the imperial army.
If you don't retreat as soon as possible when you have spare power, and wait until the main force of the enemy comes up... Rodriya Azor thinks that Loren Turin opposite should not be kind enough to leave room for himself to escape.
As long as there is a chance, we should kill each other at any cost - this should be the same between the two sides.
”No, nothing. Leave it all to the cheating bastard! Retreat, retreat to eboden in the shortest time, run as fast as you can, and it's too late if you don't go!”
Although it was an indifferent tone, the elf Prince's eyes were still staring at the direction of the imperial capital Golovin, and his expression was mixed with strong reluctance.
Almost, really almost... I can turn the situation around and let the Azores really take root in this land, not just as an intruder of sweeping and looting.
Colony, stronghold core, connecting road... I have almost completed everything I can. I only need half a step to capture this city called Golovin, so I can establish the foundation of a new dynasty, and then
Robbed of everything by this cheating bastard Loren Turin.
At the beginning of eboden, at the end of eboden... Did you do your best to break the game, or did you not change the result?
The howling horn sounded over the Empire Avenue battlefield at the same time as the assembly number of Byrne's Legion; The armies of both sides seemed to have reached some tacit agreement and retreated one after another; Even if the other party's army passed by the flank, it was not blocked and watched the other party leave.
”Lori, what are you doing?”
Rodriya Azor, with a slightly stunned expression, looked at the blindfolded elf girl kneeling in front of her without saying a word: ”it's time to retreat. Don't linger. Anything can wait until the road...”
”Your Highness.” Lori, kneeling on one knee, slowly looked up and interrupted the little prince:
”Anson ZAD, the chief Wizard of the royal court... My brother, he is still on the other side of the highland.”
The little elf prince with a heavy look trembled at the corners of his mouth, and the smile on his face gradually disappeared.
”Oh, that's it.”
Rodriya Azor's expression was strangely calm.
The blindfolded fairy girl nodded slightly:
”If your highness agrees, please let me leave the army and go to find Anson.”
”Yes... Hey, even if I don't, you'll do that, won't you?”
”Yes.” Lori had no intention of cheating.
”Then go - if you guessed right, Loren Turin should not have conquered the highland. Relying on the fortress there, Anson ZAD should be able to hold on for some time.” the elf Prince shrugged:
”If you're lucky, break through the Baoshi River in foggy weather. The time limit is five days... I'll arrange an army to meet you downstream.”
”Thank you, your highness!”
Solemnly bow down and salute. The blindfolded fairy girl gets up and leaves. Just halfway away, she is shouted: ”by the way, if you can't retreat, you might as well...”
”Samurai, if you want to die on the battlefield, there will be no shame of stealing life.”
With her back to the little prince, Lori ZAD solemnly said in her young voice:
”We will take bone as a monument and blood as a sacrifice to wish your highness a triumphant return!”
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”Your Highness, your royal highness awakes!”
”How's your highness? Is it better?”
”Get out of the way, get out of the way to make room for your highness!”
Fillonay woke up in chaos; The knights on both sides are still trying to maintain order and block the soldiers who still want to get close.
He pushed away the officer who took the initiative to help him. Staggering, the feeble phillanai stood up in a trance and looked at the highland battlefield ravaged wantonly in the flames.
Corpses covered the hillside, flags burning in the sea of fire, shrouded in gunsmoke, hovering in the sky like dark clouds... Quietly looking at everything in front of him, the expressionless fillonay seemed to remember the once gentle and picturesque scene here.
Think of yourself... Once came with connord.
Close your eyes and philrone breathes deeply; The thick smoke at the tip of her nose and the thick fog in the morning became confused in her sense of smell, and even faintly felt that the corners of her mouth were slightly cocked up.
It seems that looking back the next second, you can see the figure as big as your brother, with his back to himself, and his face firmly looking at Golovin who woke up in the morning.
”Your Highness.”
The awakened fillonet looked back slowly. Yuli vilz, who appeared behind her, was looking at himself with some concern.
”Archduke elmond.” the last expression on fillonay's face dispersed and returned to normal: ”you appear here, that is to say, the highland...”
”Failed to capture... Sorry.” with a trace of regret, some embarrassed Yuli weiltz shook his head: ”the enemy's defense is very tight. Although our army has made every effort and desperate, it is still blocked in the periphery.”
”Then we now...”
”On the side of Empire Avenue, Byrne's Legion sounded the assembly call - the main force of the enemy has retreated in the direction of eboden.” Archduke elmond sighed, turned his eyes and looked at the Azor triangular flag on the top of the mountain:
”The elves of the Highlands... Are now just a lonely army surrounded and helpless.”
”... I see.” fillonay nodded slightly.
Although he didn't know much about the military, he also knew what it meant to be alone and defend only one place.