Chapter 690

Looking at his excited face and staring at his count set, Loren frowned slightly.

Inside the camp, red cheeked Seth braha did not care about the eyes around him, clenched his teeth and waited for Duke Byrne's reply.

His right hand on the hilt of the sword kept shaking, as if trying to contain his emotions; The chapped corners of the mouth and bloodshot eyes obviously haven't had a good rest for a long time.

Is the war in Boye so bad?

Before departure, Loren had made a rough estimate of the situation in Boye; It was proved that Boye suffered a disastrous defeat in the Centaur invasion.

But even if the defeat was so tragic, it would not be cut like this - in terms of territorial area, the Principality of BOI is not inferior to Bain; It may not be rich, but in terms of military strength, I'm afraid few principalities can compare with Boyi.

When the sixth generation "sage" Brandon I went north to expedition the blood skeleton Valley, the Principality of Boyi undertook all the work of investigation, sweeping, communication, logistics, security and the two wings of the arch guard front. 100000 Hussars were all over the north and south of duanjie mountain!

It is not difficult for each principality to fight and defend their homeland and assemble 100000 legions; But if you want 100000 people, and 100000 cavalry to travel thousands of miles... That's another concept.

Even if such a powerful principality is invaded, it can not be defeated in the first World War. It is also a local war, which is at most a temporary setback; The request for reinforcements mostly needs to restore confidence and morale, and supplement the lost elite core strength at the same time.

But looking at the countess Seth's expression, it is clear that he has saved soldiers, such as fighting a fire, which is by no means as simple as "temporarily frustrated" in his imagination.

"Seth braha, who gave you the courage to talk like that?!"

Before the grumpy angert spoke, bosiwar, with an angry face, stood up and glared at count braha: "see where you are now; then show me who you are in front of!"

"Who gave you the courage to talk to Duke Byrne like that?!"

Braha with scarlet eyes didn't want to answer him at all, but he had to turn his head and defend: "didn't I tell you before, we're here..."

"I don't care what you're doing here!" bosiwar directly interrupted him rudely and angrily: "this is the Byrne camp. If you are rude to the Duke of Byrne in front of us, you can't be forgiven..."

"Bosival!"

A calm and low voice interrupted him. As soon as the angry count bosival turned around, Loren Turin stood in front of him and said coldly, "sit down."

"Duke, I..."

"I said..." Loren interrupted him impolitely, pressed bosiwar's shoulder with his right hand, and his eyes were cold: "sit down!"

The needles were dropped in the silent camp, and bosiwar, who wanted to say something, was directly "pressed" on the seat by Loren and looked at his Duke in amazement.

The others in the camp looked dazed and didn't react to what had just happened; Only the count of Eckert, sitting on the side of Loren, glanced slightly at the count of angert.

He had just deliberately not stood up to stop bosival; First, the confidants of Archduke Varna really need to be beaten. They can't take Bain's support for granted.

Secondly, for the Duke of Loren Bain, it is not enough to win prestige and war experience, but also to deter the Earls in the principality from taking themselves too seriously.

Now... In front of Eckert's eyes, angert turned his eyes and turned his head directly.

It is worthy of being able to confront the commander of the western border in court at the round table Parliament and force him to be the Duke of Turin.

"Please don't worry about what just happened. Count bosival was just impulsive."

Loren took a deep breath and turned to count braha with a kind smile: "I hope our Boye friends will not end their friendship with Byrne because of this small matter."

"In the name of the Holy Cross and the Varna family, I promise you I will never!" said Seth braha, who recovered quickly. "It has nothing to do with count bosival. I'm too nervous and abrupt for a moment."

"Hum!"

Bosiwar, who was held down by Loren, gave a cold snort of disdain, but everyone present pretended not to hear it and bypassed it.

"In that case, could you please give us a detailed description of the current situation in Boye?" Loren immediately changed the topic:

"Although we received a letter of help, Archduke Varna only told us that 100000 and a half people had entered the country, and we didn't even know where to rescue or where to meet him."

Looking at Loren's expression, Seth braha's eyes suddenly dodged and hesitated: "er... About this matter, I will explain it to you in detail after the rest."

"But before that, please forgive my rudeness and tell me now - how many troops did Byrne mobilize to rescue Boye?"

Hearing that he turned the topic back to this, the knight lords in the camp looked at each other with different expressions.

"The aid to Boye is the joint decision of Byrne." Lauren looked at the eager count braha: "there are a total of 1000 knights, 3000 walking knights, 6000 square infantry, 3000 Rangers and Rangers, plus 2000 projection, baggage and backup troops, a total of 15000 people."

"Only fifteen thousand?!" braha, with a surprised face, blurted out without thinking.

There was an uproar in the camp, and a pair of angry eyes glared at the count braha.

"Yes, 'only' 15000 people." Loren looked at him calmly, his face sinking like water: "your Archduke is in a hurry to write for help. We have only four days to assemble the army north, including two days to prepare materials and discuss the route."

"In two days, 15000 people are all the elite that Byrne can assemble in two days."

Looking around at the count who glared at him, and the expressionless, young Duke, who knew he was wrong, count braha quickly changed his words: "I'm sorry, I'm not blaming you, I'm just saying..."

"If you can describe in more detail the current situation of Boyi, or the specific comparison of forces between the two sides, of course, I can order several earls dispatched in the rear to continue to send reinforcements."

Lauren frowned: "but the premise is... We need time, and we need the most critical information right now."

"I'll tell you all this, but fifteen thousand people are really not enough!"

Seth braha was so anxious that he couldn't speak clearly, and looked at Lauren at a loss: "Duke, I really don't want to say this, but only 15000 people... Have no influence on Boye's war situation, and there are far more centaurs chasing us..."

In the middle of his words, he stopped suddenly, his body shook suddenly, and his whole face was white and bloodless!

The camp was silent.

"What are you talking about? A centaur is chasing you, isn't it?"

The angry count Eckert directly stood up and said in a deep voice: "the Centaur army we destroyed today is not to raid us, but to block your retreat, right?"

"I..." the flustered Seth braha was about to stop talking, his eyes dilated and panicked.

"Say!" Eckert rushed over directly, pulled up Seth's collar and lifted him up in the air: "say, how many are they?!"

But the frightened count braha couldn't say a word, but kept shaking.

"Duke, we have to retreat from here!"

Count Eckert threw him directly to the ground, suddenly looked back at Loren and looked solemnly: "this is the undiscovered prairie! If we can't return to qiaowang peak fortress before midnight and the middle of the road is blocked by tens of thousands of centaurs, then we..."

Before he finished, the dull horn sounded suddenly!