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The purpose of killing all this way was to let Parsa's army delay the return of aid after noticing the casualties here. It's just that he unconsciously made a mistake.
It's too clean.
The wind on the plain always blows very hard during the handover of spring and summer. At this time, the wind is dry and slightly cold, just like a cold weapon in the hands of soldiers. The wind has no orientation, sometimes southeast, sometimes northwest, and I don't know where to blow. The two counties near Falsas, Jemro and Naomi, are all like this, but at this time, there is an unavoidable smell in the wind.
There are generally no large beasts in the bushes, so the dogs are the overlord here, but at this moment, the "overlords" also fled south in groups. The vulture in the sky hovered and hiss, and since the war broke out from here, it has become their paradise, spreading the smell of disaster here without hesitation.
Because of the tradition of taming animals, many of the soldiers in Parsa are hunters and have made a living from it for generations.
Naturally, they smelled the smell of blood in the dry wind, but they were soldiers. Before waiting for the order from above, they could only fight if the enemy came.
"This weather is really uncomfortable!" Rab Kellett, who guarded Blackway, rubbed his numb face blown by the wind. His skin was not used to the northern climate and was dry and painful. Although he used lard to put on his face, Kellet really didn't like the greasy feeling. He couldn't remember to apply it and was too lazy. It's just a little regret at this time.
"The climate here is not as good as that of my hometown, and it is normal to be unconvinced." In contrast, his old partner Eugene? Wensi is much better. Looking at his greasy face, you can see how much this guy loves his face.
Throwing a white eye to Wensi, Kellet covered the cloth around his neck, which was his current windproof method, although the effect was not very good.
"You know that's not what I mean."
"Well, it tastes a little too heavy."
The smell of Wensi is naturally bloody. After wandering in the battlefield for several years, the two were almost numb to the smell of blood, but this time it seemed that the smell was so heavy that even such a wind could not be blown away.
"Are you interested in going to have a look?" Now that the chat box is open, this beautiful and neutral military munitioner has no intention to stop there.
Kellyt shook his head: "No."
His belligerent young general gave such an answer, which made Wensi look at him in surprise, "Don't you want military achievements?"
"Ye, but life is more important."
"What do you say?"
Kelly pulled his mask and looked at the pseudo-scribe next to him with some dissatisfaction, "Why do I always have to explain strategic problems to my military division?"
Wen Si, who was ridicing, spread out his hands without shame: "You know that I'm only good at governing the army and not good at strategy. Isn't that what you meant when you asked me for help?"
Naturally, the young general just complained casually. He scratched his messy hair and explained: "Actually, it's nothing. It feels like the other party's king is coming. It's just an intuition. It doesn't make sense. If the intuition comes true, I don't think we can stop the magic sword emperor who turned the whole urbanization into ashes.
"Then roll up and leave! Go back and report to the general that the enemy has been killed. Wen Si said casually.
"Are you not afraid of lying about the military situation being hacked?"
"Anyway, you are holding it."
"It's true." Kelette nodded casually and didn't care how true or false his partner's sentence was. He turned to the messenger and said, "Order the thirteenth team to march north in three directions and return in half an hour."
This order is meaningless in common sense. Can you rush back after half an hour? Is there something wrong? The messenger was puzzled, but he would not think too much about the matter of the people above.
Looking at the soldiers riding the dog dragon down the wall, Wen Si shook his head expressionlessly: "You octopus, I can't stand to comfort you with such soldiers!"
"Ha ha, you don't want to die, do you?" Kellet smiled indifferently. He turned his eyes to the guard on the other side: "The whole army will be fully equipped within an hour and ready to leave at any time."
"Yes, General!"
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The thirteenth team naturally can't come back. In terms of humanity and emotion, this is quite completely ruthless.
But blessed by the cunning General Parsa, his successful tail-broken tactics made the Parsa army aware of the frontal threat. The general named Rab Kellett has a nickname called Octopus, which is different from his unkempt image. What this octopus is best at is to break his feet. If it is in Oga, no one wants to follow this kind of general, and in Parsa of the caste system, the absolute clan system makes his alert style highly appreciated by superiors. Originally, the inferior people should have died of value.
However, at this moment, even this octopus dare not determine what kind of army it is, so the only reward above is the news that the enemy has occupied the city of Jemro. Because it is reasonable that as long as the troops he sent are eliminated, at least Djemro has been captured. Rab Kellett didn't expect that the other party would do such a crazy thing as slaughtering the city alone.
So until Suss reached Blackway, less than 300 miles away from Olson, the Parsa army did not know who his opponent was.
Compared with the one-sided massacre on the side of Susus, because Parsa did not notice the seriousness of the front enemy, the pursuit of Lilia did not stop.
Due to Eroy's decisive killing, the situation here is quite bad.
The imperial dragon armor that can go to heaven and earth is not omnipotent. Without special additional equipment, the power field shield outside the imperial dragon armor resists everything so that soldiers wearing this armor cannot do any handling work. Because as soon as the force field is activated, as long as things that are not armor and weapons will be discharged, it is impossible to fly behind people's back.
Lucia also proposed to let Ires take Lilia first, but the knight who can control the wind is very sorry to tell Lucia that ordinary people can't bear his acceleration, so Lilia will be injured.
If there is nothing you can do, you have to let some people escort away first, and the other people will come to break up. Ires asked Barbado to take the two girls first according to the original plan. Barbado's face is very aggrieved. To tell the truth, he would rather stay and fight with the enemy, but why does this kind of errand fall on him every time?
Zigfei explains this as follows:
"If the horse can't run, you can run with two people at the same time."
The little meat on Barbado's face is even more aggrieved.
In war, people without combat effectiveness have no right to speak. This is something that a weak woman also knew. Lucia just glanced at Barbado, nodded and agreed to Zige's arrangement. She supported Lilia, who was still in a coma. They rode a black horse and followed Barbado to Belsas.
After witnessing Lilia escape, Zigfei planned to dismiss the still alive entourage, when a man emerged from it.
"Your Excellency, I don't think it makes sense for us to go back like this. Let's help the ladies for the last time!"
Zig raised his eyebrows and turned to face the man who looked a little embarrassed: "Oh? How to say?"
"Let the remaining attendants disguise themselves as ladies and escape in several ways, so that even if the other party intercepts them, the ladies will have a great chance to escape."
Zigfei pondered slightly and nodded, "Ok, let's do it!" We finally converged at the Belsas Pass.
"Yes, my lord." The man nodded slightly, with no joy or sadness on his face.
Zigfei, who was just about to leave, suddenly remembered something and turned around, "Yes, what's your name?"
"Claude."
Ellie, the dragon-eyed maid who was regarded as an ordinary entourage, just stood quietly and watched, did not keep up with the departing Lucia, and did not listen to Zigfei's arrangement to implement the cover plan. Ellie's golden eyes flashed twice and suddenly widened, as if she had seen something horrible. But in an instant, it returned to normal. After the maid glanced around, she disappeared in the shadow behind the crowd in an instant.
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In fact, all the Oga people have a very ambiguous understanding of the dragon riders in Parsa: how strong are the dragon riders?
In the Parsa army, some dragon riders are ridiculously strong, while others are vulnerable. How to distinguish between dragon cavalry, dragon knight and dragon cavalry? After fighting with Parsa for many years, Zigfei, who is an Oga, still doesn't understand. According to the theorem of the strong, the more soldiers you bring, the more dragon riders will naturally be stronger.
But Parsa's dragon cavalry is not like this. Their personal combat effectiveness is completely different from that of the troops they lead. Some are strong enough to fight to the death with themselves, but they only lead a squadron of dragoons, and some lead tens of thousands of troops but can't catch a raid, so at this moment, Zigefei, who sees only a thousand pursuers, can only bet that in the case of the enemy divides troops, his own people will be stronger than the other party.
Zigfei is betting, and Arnold Bazier is also gambling.
He was the leader of this 10,000 interception team, so he very simply dispersed his troops and chased them separately.
With no idea how many support troops the other side has, his decision is very accurate: four dragon riders, including himself, will ride alone to chase, and divide the 10,000 troops into ten thousand troops to search. If you encounter a target that ignores the capture order, kill it immediately.
The troops left after receiving orders, but his colleagues understood that the so-called search was actually to feed the other party's main force to buy time for faster dragon riders. After the other party ate 10,000 people, he turned around and the target had been intercepted. Even if the other party leaves a strong combat power around the target, the dragon riders will have their own means of contact. Once the target is found, it is absolutely not a problem to besiege and kill quickly.
Of course, if the other party continues to escort in a group package style, the soldiers of the dragon cavalry will go forward and die one after another. So Bazel's bet is half to half, which is much better than Zigfei's chance of winning.
And when he killed the first escort disguised as a woman to escape, he knew that the bet was right, and the remaining time was when he could find the target.