Chapter 1080

When the ruins of duanjie mountain were still struggling at the end of the cold, the melting pot town closer to the South had ushered in the new year's imperial heavy Legion. Unexpectedly, the elves' attack was so fierce that they collapsed all the way, the organizational system was scattered, and the deserters mixed with the rebels withdrew into the hinterland of the Empire;

The elves who had only planned to feign attack did not expect that the Empire would collapse so quickly, so they had to chase all the way. As a result, they also rushed into the pro King's collar of East Saxony with the deserters;

The elf prince who attacked the imperial capital all the way south probably didn't have time to gather up the scattered troops at all; As the vanguard overwhelmed the defense of the Empire and couldn't keep up with the big forces, more and more troops were scattered.

In this way, the two sides fought and ran. Finally, the organizational systems of both sides completely collapsed. They were scattered everywhere like beans. No one could contact anyone. Finally, they became one hundred people's combat regiment after another and fell into a situation of fighting their own.

Those who escape and those who pursue are also defeated... This is almost the real scene of the East Saxony battlefield.

After a minute of silence, Loren finally couldn't help sighing.

"Can you find a way around it?"

Now that the situation is completely out of control, Loren doesn't intend to stay here too much; I want to go to the imperial capital as soon as possible to meet the bain Legion. I can't waste more time here.

As for the current mess, leave it to Brandon.

"I'm afraid not, Duke."

Regrell, the count of white horse peak, said in a deep voice with a somewhat embarrassed expression: "the location of melting pot town is very important - although the terrain around here is fairly flat, it means that our whereabouts are exposed in front of them."

"If we can't ensure the safety behind us, it means that when we board the ship in the port, we are very likely to be attacked from behind."

"Unless we detour from the East into the mountains of El Mans, turn to West sakran, and then go north to the capital golovon, we must ensure that the melting pot town is at least under the control of the Empire - but in that case..."

Regrell stopped talking, but Loren knew what he was trying to say.

If we choose a detour, we may not be able to meet the 80000 Bain legions that have been stationed in the city before the capital golovun is completely surrounded by the Azores.

If you are unlucky, you may have to fight the enemy under the city.

"I say regrell, are you exaggerating too much?" lanmallos, the count of Lake City, doesn't think so. "How big is this town? We have 1500 cavalry. As long as they dare to go out of the city, they will come to take the initiative to die."

"Even if it's the same as what you said, what's the point? We only have 1500 people and can't defend this town at all; if we really fight with them, it will disturb the surrounding battle groups, large and small."

The count of baimafeng was a little angry and said, "our task now is to leave this big quagmire, and all unnecessary battles can be avoided!"

"I see what you mean, but there's no need to make such a fuss - even if they see it, do they dare to attack a group of heavily armed knights?"

"Who knows, if they are really so afraid of death, if they have projection weapons in their hands - have you ever thought about what it would be like when we board the ship, dozens of hundreds of stone cannons and alchemy bombs fall from the sky?"

"How is that possible?!"

"Impossible?!"

The two of them, plus the black haired wizard, turned back and looked at the demon hunter who had just returned from the investigation.

"Duke, and... Two earls..." the demon hunter twitched his throat, as if he didn't know how to explain:

"In fact, we had heard before coming. In order to put an end to the rebellion as soon as possible, his highness Brandon de sallion ordered a batch of heavy catapults and crossbows in melting pot town to bombard the castles of the Lords of East Saxony; but when he arrived at duanjie mountain, his regiment did not have these equipment."

"Now it seems that I'm afraid all these siege weapons are left in melting pot town and fall into the hands of the rebels."

"..." Loren Turin.

"..." lanmallos.

"..." regrell.

"..." Lucian.

The frozen atmosphere lasted for a full minute.

Well, it's not the first time I've met such a bad heart, and it's not the first time I've been trapped by Brandon. It's no big deal... Lauren is so "comforting" himself.

Although if Brandon were here now, he might be tempted to blow this guy's head off.

"Organize a surprise feint to see if it can attract the attention of these rebels and make them hide in the town and dare not come out."

After pondering for a moment, Loren made a decision: "regrell is right. We delay time in such a place, but we can't be afraid because these guys are retreating - Lucian!"

"Yes!"

The leader of the wings of the sky was shocked, and his face was firm and a little excited.

"Lead 300 demon hunters to launch a raid at the same time from the city gate in the north and south of melting pot town in the evening - there is no need to attack the city, let alone attack the city, but try to organize the momentum as much as possible to make them feel safe to hide in the city."

"Yes!"

"The rest of the Byrne knights are ready to cover the demon hunter's feint - in the evening, take the team as a unit and retreat towards the port..."

Before the black haired wizard finished, some depressed lanmalos suddenly changed his expression, like subconsciously raising his right hand and pointing behind the black haired wizard.

"Duke, forgive me for being rude... But I don't think you need to organize any feint." the cavalry commander, who is always careless, has a very interesting expression.

In the direction he pointed out, large tracts of smoke and dust were rolling in their direction - lanmallos, a skilled battlefield, could judge the general strength of the enemy from the smoke and dust at a glance.

It is mainly light infantry, probably no cavalry, twice the number of Byrne knights, and it is a fast-moving forced army formation.

At present, there is only one enemy who can organize such forces and attack them

"The rebels in melting pot, they came up and died themselves."