Chapter 692： Turning point (1/2)

The sky is overcast, with the smell of moist muddy wind blowing from the north side of the mountain. The autumn leaves and grass are rolled up by the wind, slap on the clean windows of the train, Philippe stands In the tactical section command post of the Iron Throne, watching the wilderness and woods that are constantly retreating outside the window, the eyes are quiet.

Time will make a person mature, especially when the time is spent on the battlefield, and the younger people will become a stable war. The young and sharp Cecil Knight has now become the highest of the Imperial Army. The commander, the steady and reliable temperament, became the biggest achievement of the young man today. He stood there quietly, and compared with four years ago, he looked a lot more restrained.

The technicians were busy in front of the console of the Iron Throne, while controlling the operation of this huge war machine, while maintaining a smooth communication with the front line and the rear, a technical sergeant transcribed from a nearby device. Some data came to Philip: "General, the pilot project train came to report, the track was closed, the temporary stop was ready, and the Iron Throne could move forward at full speed."

Philip nodded. "When you move at full speed - what's new in the wind fortress?"

"The Tifeng people have no extra action, and the Maryland general is continuing to guard."

Philip snorted and didn't say anything more.

He did not expect that the Rocket Fortress had used the traditional knight spirit to launch a charge on the magical warship. The Maryland knight, who was quite old-fashioned, used a series of unexpected strategies to scare the Tifeng people on the border. The head. The old-fashioned knight, like a stone, finally learned the tricks in the face of the ever-changing era. Although he has not mastered the detailed information of the Changfeng Fortress, it is not difficult to guess the information from the present. What the Maryland generals have done.

However, such a means will not be able to maintain the border for a long time. If you really want to block the Tifeng people, you still have to rely on the "moving fortress" like the Iron Throne.

As the highest commander of the Army, Philip is now instructed to personally lead a team to take a repaired new iron throne to the Changfeng Fortress, now more than half way.

With the speed of this train, plus the already unobstructed railway line, it will take a long time to reach the destination.

The sky in the distance is more gloomy, and the direction of the clouds is on the eastern border. A rain that can be expected is brewing. According to the Druids, the rainfall range should cover the entire long wind line.

But this has no effect on the Iron Throne - as a new maneuvering fortress, this armored train does not care about most of the wind and rain on land.

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The cold wind blows on the outer wall of the tall tower of Winter Wolf Fort, and the black flag is used for hunting and flying. The knights on duty are standing on duty with due diligence. Many people can’t help but look at the direction of the Changfeng Fortress. But all the sights can only end in the hope.

The contraction order from the Imperial Capital has been issued for several days, and the Imperial Knights and the Magic Division have been ordered to stay in the station on the east side of Winter Wolf Fort. Although the atmosphere of the confrontation is still very tense, the experienced veterans have already judged the situation. : This is awkward, I am afraid I can't fight it.

On the outer wall of the sentry tower, a sentinel mage canceled the eagle eye surgery, easing the spirit of a little exhaustion because of long-term monitoring. Another sentinel mages took over at the right time, and the runes of the eagle eye once again appeared in the sentry tower. In the air above, the mage who was removed from the squint squinted and groaned a little: "Well, the corps-level crystal arrays are all sent up, so they don't even fight..."

"This is the order. The officers have their own considerations." The war mage, who was refueling and sharpening, opened his eyes and said with no expression. "And you didn't see those positions? The Cecils are obviously ready." - They dug a pile of pits, do you still want to jump inside?"

"...hee...the things that are considered above, we don’t even think about it," the Sentinel Master shook his head, and a cold wind blew, and he couldn’t help but shrink his neck. "Oh... still It’s really autumn, it’s getting colder.”

"Yeah... autumn is here," the war mage got up and snapped a finger, summoned a breeze shield over the top of the tower, then looked down at the direction of the main castle building, "if General Andessa ordered the retreat before the end of the month. We can still go home to the Anse Festival."

A piece of fallen leaves swept through the sights of the sentinels, fluttering in the wind, falling into the inner wall of the fortress and falling on the window sill of the commander of the fortress.

Andesa's grayish long hair was blown up by the autumn wind, and the young wolf general raised his hand and licked his face's gray hair. The eyes between the hairs were unwilling and gloomy.

The adjutant stood in front of her and bowed his head and reminded: "General, the command of His Majesty has been issued for several days, and the Iron River Knights cannot stay on the Winter Wolf Fort defense line - you should at least order them to return to the camp in the east. Otherwise, the domestic aristocratic council will probably accuse you of this issue..."

“The guys in the parliament will never know how nervous the situation on the border is,” Andersa stood up irritably and interrupted the adjutant’s words. “And I still feel that something is wrong... everything is taken for granted, a set of There is no problem in logic, but the intuition is warning me..."

As a commander of the legion, Andersa knows that she should not use the reasons of "intuition" to explain the problem - if she is a astrologer or a psychic, it is not a problem, but she is a superb The Cavaliers, what she needs to maintain most is reason and caution. However, since the Cecils have increased their troops on the line of defense, since the border has been in a state of pressure on the border, more and more serious irritability has affected her mood. Now the emperor has even come from the line of defense contraction, the command of the Iron River Knights to withdraw, the kind of instinctive warnings made her restless.

It is as if there is a voice in the air constantly telling herself that she is missing a key point that is enough to change history.

The adjutant looked at his governor's appearance in a different state than usual. After a moment of silence and discretion, the consistent calm knight said: "General, maybe you need to take a look at the recent increase in the Changfeng Fortress and What is their position?"

Andersa was silent for a moment and suddenly nodded: "Take the record - and there is also a recent record of the purchase of the Cecil's big caravan in several trading towns."