Contempt

Chapter 25 The Flame of War

And let Yuchen's deal with the demon in the sea, but it is said that the attack of Tagosa completely interrupted the contact between the Alvin Fortress and the Michaelan Empire. The only clue was that a soldier used a message rune to say that the Alvin sentry post was attacked.

The ** nature of this area is unique in the history of the empire. As the only area bordering the Gangdo Empire, Alvin Province has been a strategic place for Michaelaland since ancient times.

"Can't the Gangduo Empire finally calm down?"

Several high-ranking officials sat around a round table, and the atmosphere seemed a little tense. In the center of this large round table is a huge map model. At this time, the model is full of signs and looks a little confusing.

"This time, we have completely lost contact. Obviously, we have invested a large force in a sneak attack, otherwise we will not capture the Alvin Fortress in a short time. According to the analysis of the intelligence department, eight of the twelve Knights of the Round Table could not be able to grasp their whereabouts at this time. It is likely that it is the Knights of the Round Table." A young man analyzed that under the wavy blonde hair, a pair of sea-blue eyes exuded a deep and intelligent charm.

"What Farella said is very reasonable. If so, then the military strength we have arranged in Alvin Province is not enough." The first man who looked like a general said.

"Then General Arroyo!" The young man stood up, saluted respectfully and said, "Please let me lead Seraro's garrison to the front line. With the excellent quality of Seraro's garrison, I can completely compete with the Knights of the Round Table."

"But if this is the case, the defense of the imperial capital will become weak. If the enemy takes the opportunity to sneak attack..." A side official expressed his concern.

Regarding his worries, the young man smiled faintly and said, "This will not happen. Serraro is located in the interior of the empire. Any surrounding provinces can react to any situation as soon as possible, and everyone can see."

With that, the young man drew a glance on the map and said, "It can be seen from here that Alvin Province is actually the province closest to the imperial capital among the 16 border provinces. If it falls here, we will directly face a large number of enemies and fight under the imperial capital, which will be a shame."

Following a point on the map, Farella continued: "And we don't need to invest all our troops on the front line. We only need part of our military strength, plus local garrison, which can firmly control the situation in our hands, and we place the remaining Serralo garrison behind the valley of lament, Li With geographical advantages, advance can respond quickly, and retreat can also stabilize defense.

"That's right!"

"What Farella said is indeed very reasonable."

"This is indeed a two-pronged strategy!"

Listening toFerreira's analysis, everyone nodded and said yes. Seeing that everyone affirmed their analysis,Ferreira smiled confidently. He nodded the map and continued: "If it is good, the first purpose of the enemy is probably to attack the city of Alvin, which is an important west of the empire. The northern granary has a large amount of materials. If it is captured, it is obvious that it has established a very favorable supply point for the other party to facilitate them**.

"Papa!" After clapping his hands, General Arroyo stood up. He saluted him and said, "Ferreira is indeed the backbone of the empire. This analysis is deep in my heart. That's it. You first mobilize 50,000 Serraro garrison and wait for your majesty and the Pope to set out immediately."

He turned his head and said to a scribe-like official behind him, "Go to the palace with me immediately and ask your majesty to make a final decision."

Ferreira smiled and bowed again, and then sat down. No one saw that his fist huddled under the table had clenched and even trembled a little.

Although he has been used to the rotten political rules of the Michaelan Empire, why does your Majesty still let... obviously be on fire, but he still needs the consent of those sticks to march?

However, Farella was the only one present who had this idea, and the expressions of the other military bosses were serious and fanatical. In their minds, His Majesty and the Pope were like gods.

"It is indeed a god-like existence." With her secretly relaxed fist, Farella still smiled and looked disrespectful.

At this time, outside the Alvin sentry, Tagosa had put away the sword of fate, Galadia. At this time, there was just a very ordinary iron sword hanging around his waist, which seemed to be a trophy obtained from some unjust ghost.

He looked around and seemed to be waiting for something. The night was already deep. In this deep and dark environment, the smell of blood from the air had attracted several uninvited guests, the western wild wolves, these fast and ferocious little things, gradually surrounded Tagosa.

"Hmm." With a soft hum, Tagosa suddenly shook, and the overwhelming fighting spirit spread out, and the huge momentum brought by this fighting spirit directly scared the wild wolves to flee around with their tails.

"Why did you arrive now?" Tagosa said with a smile to the woods not far away.

"It's Lord Kensei, you are too fast." He was panting and looked a little tired. From his appearance, he still looked like a teenager. At this time, the teenager looked at the castle that had been reduced to ruins not far away and said.

"The bloody castle has become history." As the teenager spoke, he knelt down on one knee towards Tagosa. His eyes were red and he looked very excited. "Thank you for avenge my father."

Tagosa squatted down, patted the teenager on the shoulder and said, "Your father Grom is my best friend. He has always had a wish that his son can fight side by side with him."

"Now, can I replace him and fight side by side with you?"

After wiping the corners of his eyes, the teenager stood up. He patted his chest and shouted, "To death!"

"Uncle Tagosa, what's the purpose of our next stop?" The teenager was obviously very happy and fought side by side with Tagosa, which has always been his dream.

This is a kind of glory, an unparalleled glory.

Tagosa rubbed the teenager's hair and smiled, "Look at you excitedly. Let's take a rest tonight and set off tomorrow. Our purpose this time is to contain the direction of the Western army and create an opportunity for our plan."

"We? You...and me?" The teenager foolishly pointed to Tagosa and pointed to himself, which seemed a little unbelievable. Can the power of the two people really contain the thousands of Western troops?

"You boy." Tagosa looked at the stupid appearance of the teenager, shook his head and said, "It's not for us to fight with the Western troops. In fact, we have destroyed the bloody castle, and our plan has been half completed. The next step is just to make some small trouble."

It is indeed to create some small trouble. For Tagosa, it is too easy to make this trouble compared to the sword of the bleeding seal.

This time, according to the plan, he attracted a lot of attention on the edge of human beings. With his powerful power, he created an illusion that human intelligence was that the other party was not alone.

The sudden attack of the Irwin sentry was obviously very effective. Under his devastating power, the sentry at the front of the empire was directly destroyed, and the subsequent chain reaction was the dispatch of a large number of military forces by the empire in the direction of Irwin.

Unsurprisingly, the military strength of Irwin Province will reach a huge number within a week. Of course, this chaos must be maximized before the eyes of the empire are found to achieve this goal. The source of military strength to fill Alvin Province is the defense line from the imperial capital of Michael, Serraro Province.

Tagosa looked at the teenager around him. Thanks to this teenager, he stayed in Michaelan. In order to avenge his father who died young, he didn't know how much he had suffered, and he couldn't imagine how many dangers he had experienced to get so much valuable information.

Tagosa firmly believes that he will definitely go further than his father in the future.

"Thank you for all these years, Domingo."

The name of the teenager is Domingo. In Old Oran, Domingo means a bright future. When Grom gave his son the name, the Orans were in the darkest period in history, and he hoped that the people would have a bright future.

Under the guidance of the great prophet Raymondos, the first Oran pioneers boarded Lia Dimno, the twin ark, and the tough Oran began to sail towards the unknown future, and finally came to this new land.

Grom's wish has come true, and the future of the people seems to be bright.

But the moment he saw the light, he fell. Just like the mythical Egra God of War, he has powerful power and crawled out of hell, but fell into another boundless hell.

Tagosa sang the ancient war song, and the song was full, and there was **. The song resounded through the sky and drifted with the wind.

"My lovely friends!"

"My dear comrades-in-arms!"

"Let's go side by side!"

"Fight!"

"The light of the future is wading to us!"

"Our glory!"

"Our faith!"

"Our ancestors are supporting us!"

"Let's go!"

"Let's go!"

"Fight!"

"Let the blood be sprinkled on this land!"

"May the wind take away our souls!"

"Death can't stop us from moving forward!"

"Father, you should be able to hear this song..." Domingo muttered, crossing several meteors from time to time in the lonely night sky.

Stars will also fall, not to mention people. Over the years, I have seen through this.

He looked at Tagosa, who was singing. Tagosa looked at the sky with a lonely face, as if he wanted to send the high song to the sky.

"Uncle Tagosa, Bida will be proud of you, because his father is such a great warrior." Domingo stepped into the early stage and patted Tagosa on the shoulder and said, "Similarly, you should be proud of him, because he guarded his faith. Anyway, he fought for faith until the last minute."

Tagosa did not reply. He continued to sing the old war song and nodded gently.

"Let's move on!"

"Let's move on!"

"Fight until the last minute!"

"Even if you die!"

"My soul will also accompany you to the end!"

"Fight for faith!"

"The Father is above!"