Chapter 1107

"What do you say, disagree?!"

On the battlefield of Empire Avenue, the shocked regrell stared at the herald in front of him with an unbelievable face: "how is this possible? Did you accurately convey the news to the Duke?"

"This is the order given by the Duke to me!" the demon hunter in charge of the order looked a little bad - as the wing of the sky and the direct soldier of Duke Byrne, he didn't pay much respect to these earls:

"Byrne's Legion on on the front line of Empire Avenue is not allowed to advance without authorization. After breaking through the peripheral defense line, try to hold the enemy down and beware of counterattack - this is what the duke said to me personally, not a word has been changed!"

"But, but..."

The breathless count of baimafeng wanted to stop talking. He was extremely unwilling to look at the battlefield not far away, which was still in a scuffle. The corners of his mouth twitched wildly, trying to resist the impulse to say some words "sweeter than honey".

Of course, he can understand the reason why Loren Turin did this. In fact, it was very clear in the deployment before the war - the imperial Avenue is the key to the whole battle. The enemy will be desperate to stay here. It will never be easy to attack.

But regrell just couldn't help it - when the enemy's defense began to disintegrate, he couldn't help the impulse to rush up and take it down at one fell swoop.

Even if the enemy didn't collapse all the way, it was just that the outer wall and wooden fence were captured, which slightly gave the bain Legion some offensive advantages and initiative.

But this advantage is enough!

As long as he gives himself another 10000... No, 5000 square legions, regrell is confident to turn this advantage into an irreversible situation, capture the imperial Avenue in one fell swoop and completely strangle the retreat of the Azores.

At that time, these long eared rabbits are animals locked in cages. They can kill as they want!

But now... Looking at the battlefield still in the scuffle in the distance and the messenger beside him, regrell can only bite his teeth.

"I see." sighed, and some lost regrell raised his eyes:

"Please tell the Duke that knight Byrne will faithfully perform his orders at any time - since this is the Duke's judgment, we will stick to it and live up to it."

"But please understand that the fighter plane is fleeting; the Byrne knights are fighting not only for the protection of the Empire, but also for Byrne and the Duke's honor!"

The demon hunter heard the reluctance in the words of count baimafeng, but he didn't say anything more. He just nodded: "I'll convey your words to the Duke."

"Thank you very much."

At the moment the horn sounded, the stunned Lucian was even stunned for a moment, and even the handle of the sword in his hand was almost unstable.

Impossible, why retreat? It's not already

"Dang --!"

The attacking blade stabbed the sword handle to protect the hand. The gray pupil boy with a shock in his arm woke up in a trance, and the short sword in his right hand had taken off and flew out.

In the hazy vision, the blindfolded fairy girl waving a long knife has attacked again.

"Dang --!"

At the moment of the fire, with a dull hum, Lucian took a few steps back and reluctantly parried the knife stabbing his heart.

"Sir... Are you still distracted?"

The expressionless Lori ZAD said coldly, and the long knife in her hand showed no sign of loosening: "I despise you, or... The horn just sounded, there's another secret."

"Less nonsense, it's none of your business!"

"It's rude... The imperial warrior is so rude to a weak woman."

"You are also a weak woman!"

"By imperial standards, they are still young this year."

"What does this have to do with age?!"

Before the voice fell, the blade turned into tracing light has fallen head-on!

It was Lucian, who parried by muscle memory, who elbowed homeopathy, completed the tactical roll at the moment when the elf girl dodged, and picked up the hand sliding short sword.

Almost at the moment of picking up the blade, the cold touch hit him like a tide.

"Within three feet, everything is cut off."

The fairy girl who didn't know when to put the knife into the scabbard slowly looked up, obviously wearing an eye mask, but it made people have a creepy touch of being stared at.

The delicate little hand gently held the handle of the knife, "Dang!" and there was a cold awn between the scabbard and the tan.

"This is called..."

Lucian, trembling with his pupils, stood still.

At that moment, countless ways to avoid flashed in his mind, but it seemed that the last scene of each kind was that he was killed by the elf girl opposite.

This, what is this

"Heart cut -!"

The spirit girl who shouted angrily disappeared from Lucian's vision.

"Boom, boom, boom!"

In the sudden explosion, the grey pupil boy who couldn't even react was directly lifted out by the heat wave; Lori ZAD, who drew her knife, also disappeared in the golden red fire.

Before he knew what had happened, he had a hand on his shoulder.

"So... Next time you meet such a strong unreasonable enemy, don't reason with her." a light and tired voice sounded from behind.

Stunned Lucian turned his head and stared at lanmalos, the Earl of Lake City, who appeared behind him, and several demon hunters who were escorting him, holding more than a dozen alchemy bombs tied together.

"To be despicable is to be despicable. To win shamelessly is to win shamelessly. Running away is shameful, but sometimes it is also very useful. In short, living is the first thing." the warm-hearted lanmalos patted Lucian on the shoulder and said in a voice of a passer-by:

"Remember, Byrne's knights are not afraid of death, but what we want is a magnificent and earth shaking death - if not, live first."

"Count lanmalos, the horn just sounded..."

"Ah, it's an order to retreat." the tired lanmalos shrugged and smiled brightly: "although I don't know what happened, since it's an order, it must be implemented. First consider how to stand firm and then retreat step by step."

The tone of no hesitation made Lucian doubt whether the count in front of him was the lanmalos who made up his own mind and forcibly broke through the peripheral positions of the Azores.

However, since the other party has made up his mind, Lucian has no reason to stop: "then please lead the Byrne knight to retreat first, and the demon hunters on the wings of the sky and I will cover you until the enemy starts to counterattack..."

Just then, another shrill bugle sounded.

Qi Qi's stunned Lucien and lanmalos changed their faces almost at the same time.

The horn sounded like an eagle. It was the march of the Azores!

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"What's going on and why?"

Listening to the horn of Byrne's army retreat, the little elf Prince's expression was extremely sad.

That kind of pain... It's like an appointment to have a life and death duel with a friend at 3 p.m., but in the end, the other party actually broke the appointment.

Unacceptable, totally unacceptable!

But... It's not surprising. After all, the commander opposite is Loren Turin, who has made himself sad for a month under the city of eboden. It's really expected that he has such a leisurely and skilled tactical deployment.

The one who hopes to make him suffer heavy casualties by relying on a small trick is the one who is really delusional.

The elf Prince's mouth showed a smile of self mockery.

"It seems that this game is far from over," murmured rodria Azor, raising her hand and gently licking the glass cut wound in the palm:

"Loren Turin, can you give me more surprises?"

"Your Highness, since the enemy has realized our intention to retreat, is the original plan..."

"Follow the original plan!" the elf Prince interrupted the elf warrior beside him: "the enemy's forward has broken through our front. Now is the time to fight back and defeat the enemy!"

"Even if we retreat, it will take time. We should finish the plan before the enemy completes the retreat - the army breaking through the defense line is the enemy's most elite Bain knights and heavy infantry. If we annihilate them, the enemy will be unable to break through our defense line!"

"Yes!"

At the moment when the horn sounded like an eagle, two lines of soldiers composed of Azores elves suddenly rushed out of the forest behind the wooden fence and the earth wall, waving long sharp knives from both wings to the vanguard of the bain Legion who was just preparing to retreat.

This is one of the "surprises" prepared by the elf Prince for Loren Turin.

After the battle of eboden, rodriya Azores saw the gap between the Azores and the Empire in earthworks and defense means from the tricks of the black haired wizard.

But sometimes this gap can become an advantage in a sense if it is used properly.

Too simple defensive measures left the enemy unprepared and unaware until he broke through the front; The elf prince took advantage of the "blind spot" of Byrne's legion and arranged two ambush forces on the back line.

Then, with the tacit cooperation of the Elven warriors and the tactics of rapid assault, they quickly completed the encirclement from the two wings and completely annihilated the bain Legion who broke through the front.

The wooden fence wall that was easily broken through by them will become an insurmountable natural graben; When besieged and demoralized, Byrne's Legion will desperate to escape from the gap as they did when they rushed in; But what awaits them will be the arrows and spears of the Elven warriors inside and outside the wooden fence.

If the bain Legion on on the outside wants to try to rescue, let alone whether they can rush in before the robes are completely annihilated; The Azores who stick to the Highlands will also pose enough threat from the flank.

In the sound of the eagle's horn, thousands of ELF warriors rushed out of the forest and rushed to the battlefield; The ferocious attack immediately disrupted the foot of the retreating Bain Legion; With the roaring arrows, the heavy bodyguards on both wings suffered heavy casualties, and hurriedly formed a shield wall on the bones of paoze.

Just after barely holding his ground, the cavalry commander lanmalos immediately led the Byrne knights to try to break through; Although the attack speed of the raiding Elven warriors was somewhat restrained, the Byrne knight who had lost his mount in front of the wooden fence could not play a greater role than an elite infantry in front of the long gun blocking the gap and the arrows like locusts.

This is also one of the purposes of the elf prince. The simple wall and wooden fence may not be enough to block the front of the Byrne army, but their horses will never rush in.

Losing the war horse is tantamount to breaking Byrne's most powerful weapon!

As the Elven warriors who rushed out of the forest gradually entered the battlefield, the collapse trend of Byrne's army forward became more and more obvious; In a chaotic battlefield, the elf warriors wielding long knives constantly broke through, divided and surrounded the fragmented Byrne legion, constantly interspersed, trying to defeat the elite of the Byrne Legion in one fell swoop.

Although lanmalos kept shrinking his troops and even organized troops to try to break through, it ensured that the Legion's organizational system would not collapse; But in this case, it is only a matter of time before they are defeated or annihilated.

At the same time, the square Legion fighting with the elves outside the wooden fence wall is also constantly trying to break through the enemy's blockade and support the vanguard inside; However, the phalanx Corps that had just received the retreat order and was ordered to attack was also "chaotic" for a time. At the same time, the commanders who received two contradictory orders did not know what to do, let alone the soldiers.

"Ask for help, Lord regrell, ask the Duke for help!"

Staring at the battlefield in the distance, the stunned flag officer couldn't help shouting eagerly: "if you continue to fight like this, Lord lanmalos and 10000 vanguard troops will be destroyed!"

"Impossible."

The count of white horse peak shook his head, and his expression was also mixed with a trace of bitterness: "since the Duke refused my request for reinforcements, it means that he has predicted that there will be such a result. At this time, we're afraid it won't help if we ask for assistance again."

Most importantly, he may also have no troops to send.

Since we have gained an advantage in the front line of Empire Avenue and the enemy's elite main force is concentrated here, according to the original plan, the final reinforcements should be sent to support the middle line army with heavy casualties - after all, they should bear all the projection power of the Azores, and it is natural for the commanding enemy to siege a fortress that is almost impossible to be broken, leaving a reserve army.

As for the capture of Empire Avenue... In fact, in Loren Turin's original plan, he didn't expect to really capture here; After all, it is the enemy's key point, and it is very difficult to capture it. As long as it can pose a threat to them and force the enemy to attack the imperial capital without distraction, even if the combat task is preliminarily completed, it is superfluous.

And now I am bearing the consequences of this extravagant hope.

"What should we do? We can't watch them killed by the enemy!"

"Of course we can't watch our comrades die together." regrell nodded, picked up his dovetail flag gun from the side of the saddle and waved it forward to the guard Knights behind him:

"Byrne, let me charge --!"