Accumulate strength in winter, graze at the spring equinox, hunt in midsummer and fight in autumn;

This is the way for the Boyi people to survive. Even in the years of peace and prosperity, the warriors in the green sea can't stop hunting and fighting - every generation of Boyi Archduke, no matter what family he comes from, must desperately look for opportunities for the warriors to wave sabers and throw guns in order to sit firmly in his position.

Similarly, as long as an archduke can lead Boye's Hussars into the battlefield and move from one victory to another, everyone will always support him and fight for him.

Although Laszlo Varna's prestige and title were shaky due to the previous tragic defeat and the fall of the great Boyi leader; However, with the start of the war again, as well as the alliance and full assistance of the bain people, all opposition voices disappeared in an instant.

Outside Qianzhang City, countless tents, large and small, are like a magnificent white ocean, such as the forest's long guns, flashing cold light more dazzling than the scorching sun, banners waving and flip shadows!

The howling cold wind blew over the boundless prairie, and the machete horse flag sounded in the direction of the rising sun; A huge army of more than 100000 hussars, as it has been for thousands of years, gathered under this flag.

Under this flag, an old man with gray hair and beard and full armor, accompanied by bodyguards and grandsons, shuttled through the boundless army.

Wherever he went, there were endless impassioned cheers;

Wherever he looked, there were warriors who stood in awe and bowed their heads;

Laszlo Varna... As the oldest of the twelve generations of the Empire, the Archduke of Boyi, who has experienced three generations from the tenth to the twelfth, has absolutely unparalleled authority in this vast green sea!

Although it was a pity for him not to see the Turin black background golden lion among these flags, he could not insist on some things - not to mention that only their knights could be favored by Archduke Varna.

As for infantry... There may be a place for them in the hills and woodlands of the South; But this is the big green sea, the world of cavalry!

Even for a cavalry power like Byrne, the number of cavalry that can be mobilized is extremely limited. It is absolutely impossible to compete with the Boyi people, let alone achieve an average of five horses per person and a constant propulsion speed day and night.

According to the arrangement between the three parties, Boyi will be responsible for the frontal battlefield as the target and main force of the decisive battle to attract the Centaur tribe; Byrne will shoulder the logistics and cut off the supply line of the Centaur from the rear;

Finally, they joined the main force of the Boyi army and completely wiped out the Centaur tribe under the leadership of the Boyi army.

This is also the result of the discussion between the two sides - the problem is very obvious. Neither Byrne nor Boye can accept being dominated or reduced to vassal by the other party, and joint operations will only constantly cause differences., Let the confrontation in the Duke's Castle continue.

Therefore, the separation of troops is the most realistic choice. There is no way... As for whether the result of this will be broken by the Centaurs or unable to meet in the end, that is the respective problem of both sides.

At least for Archduke Laszlo Varna at the moment, he doesn't feel that he will be defeated by the Centaur barbarians again.

Victory is no longer impossible, but an established matter.

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"Duke Varna... Looks so confident."

Standing on the wall of Qianzhang City, Loren looked down at the boundless Boyi army under the city with a smile. It was like a tidal wave of joy, covering almost all the land in his vision.

"Of course the old thing is proud to have Byrne behind him!" interrupted the count of angert behind the dark haired wizard, his eyes full of undisguised irony:

"Twenty thousand heavy spears, fifteen thousand steel swords, five thousand pairs of chain armour and three thousand Helmets... Not counting the consumables such as shields and spears and the ones behind them; with our luggage, he is about to arm his own people to the teeth."

"But these materials are all necessary measures to enable Boyi's army to restore combat effectiveness as soon as possible." Eckert added in a deep voice:

"What's more, Boyi also provided us with logistics, didn't he? Without Boyi's endless horses, cattle, sheep and wheat, it's impossible to feed the soldiers just by our own supply line!"

The count of mountain rock Castle glanced aside and grinned disdainfully.

"It's not only the complementarity of logistics between the two sides, but also the need to provide weapons to the Boyi people." Loren said blandly: "if the Centaur really gets a lot of assistance from the dwarves, it will be difficult for the Boyi Hussars with sabers and guns to deal with the heavily armed Centaurs."

"Once the Boyi people are devastated, it will be a great threat to us."

In fact, it is also a good choice to project weapons against slow heavy armor units on this great open plain - but unfortunately, the boys pay less attention to the catapult than the Bains.

Moreover, these heavy equipment were difficult to carry on the grassland, and ammunition could not be replenished, so they had to give up.

"How's our own army?" Loren changed the subject very abruptly: "in addition to building more supply lines, what's the situation in the rear?"

"So far, everything has gone well," replied Eckert in a deep voice

"Qiaowang peak has sent Rangers into the green sea to ensure that the baggage team can safely reach Qianzhang city; the Lake City, rainbow bridge and storm castle in the South have also completed preparations. Relying on these three territories and the output of red blood castle, it is enough to support us and the Boyi army to maintain logistics stability."

"The first batch of reserve troops are gathering, and 3000 square infantry and 2000 Rangers have set out. It is expected that by the time they are officially launched, the strength will be restored to about 20000."

"Only 20000 people?" the count of angert was surprised: "it has been almost more than a month. Is there more than this force in the red blood castle alone?"

"This is mainly because we have miscalculated the scale of the war, and the territories are not ready for war on a large scale." Eckert glanced at him and continued to add:

"According to Bain's speed, it will take at least three months to complete the preparation. It is absolutely too late - the 5000 people should be the reserve soldiers assembled by the Countess of red blood castle before departure."

"Considering that we are fighting in different places, the relatively long supply line and the need for Boyi to provide logistics, 20000 people are basically the limit."

Eckert shook his head and showed a trace of helplessness in the corners of his eyes: "besides, we have other problems besides logistics."

"What's the problem?" Lauren and angert asked in unison.

"Commander," sighed the Earl of fury castle, "we urgently need a qualified cavalry commander."

A huge question mark suddenly appeared on the black haired wizard's head.

Is there a shortage of cavalry commanders in Byrne, which is famous for its knights?

"It's not an ordinary cavalry, but a real Ranger. The cavalry commander who can fight like Boye hussars, and the whole Byrne only has the bosiwar family looking up the peak." Eckert had to add:

"Most of the Byrne knights are trained to charge with lances, emphasizing discipline and unity and coordination; but if you want to fight with centaurs, the rangers who can complete circuitous mobility are the key to the battlefield!"

Thinking of bosiwar, who had been killed in battle, the expressions of the three people were a little lonely.

"For this reason, the bain Legion urgently needs an experienced cavalry commander to join, so as to keep the combat effectiveness of the Legion itself from falling."

Eckert took a deep breath: "I originally planned to let bosiwar take count lanmalos and salald. They learned these on the battlefield bit by bit, but now it's too late. We must change the current situation immediately."

"To this end, please allow me to recommend you an excellent candidate - not only superior in strength, but also the other party's willingness to join us!"

Superior strength, but also actively want to join himself... Loren suddenly had a bad hunch.

"Hey! What do you look like?"

Suddenly, the voice of words sounded, and a beautiful scenery suddenly appeared at the end of Loren's line of sight - Sarika Jonah, with a saber on her shoulder, grinned and walked carelessly to his eyes:

"The Lord of Ben boi has unconditionally helped you without even a welcome, my lord Byrne?!"