What made them enter the city! You fifty cavalry can't even beat those farmers! What do I do to raise you for food!"

In the northern army camp of Kodor, after listening to the report of the Kordor's leading knights who fled all the way, the Earl of Kodor roared loudly. Everyone in the entire barracks could hear his roar.

He thought his cavalry was more than enough to deal with a few untouchables holding farm tools, but he never expected to be beaten to flee. This damaged his face, so he vented his anger on the head of the unlucky leader.

"Sir, we had already surrounded them, but who knew that a group of cavalry from the Wells Legion and more than 100 armored infantry suddenly rushed out of the city. We were outnumbered..." The leading cavalry touched the arm that had just been bandaged by the doctor, and lowered his head with an innocent look on his face.

"Forget it, I don't expect you to wipe out all those bastards." Earl Kodor was right in his own worth of Milan armor and sighed, maintaining the noble and elegant image of the nobles.

"Are you sure they only have reinforcements from the one hundred people?" the Count asked again.

"Sir, I'm sure." The leader of the army replied quickly when he saw that the count was no longer angry. "After they entered the city, I sent people to check the mountain road to the east, and there was no sign of other reinforcements."

Earl Kodor paced back and forth in front of the wooden table in the middle of the command camp, listening to the report of the knights, thinking.

"Sir, Earl." A baron, who was tall and sturdy at the table, had a bright eyes, wore long-sleeved chain mail, wide sword around his waist, and cowhide boots, stood up and said.

"Since the enemy's reinforcements have also entered the city, do you see if we can start an attack on the bastards in Fort Marsey."

The Count turned around and looked at the guy who was eager to make contributions. He smiled with satisfaction and said, "Well, it's not bad, this is what my officer of Kodor should look like."

Appreciated by the Earl, the Baron was inspired and immediately came forward to ask for the Earl of Codor.

"Sir Earl, I would like to be the first to lead troops to attack Fort Marsey, rush in and chop some untouchables' heads to give to the Count!" The Baron said confidently.

"Hahaha..." The Count burst out laughing. Obviously, he was very satisfied with the guy in front of him. "Young man, I admire your courage and loyalty very much, but..." The Count paused, "This time he took the Fort Marsey mainly by siege. He was trapped for ten days and half a month. When their food and supplies were exhausted, he would naturally kneel out and beg me to let them live."

"Yes, yes..." The officers in the camp catered to the Count's clever strategy. Seeing this, the count's mouth showed a strange smile...

"good!"

In the hall of the Lord's Hall of Fort Marsey, Yat, who was discussing with a group of officers, was overjoyed after hearing the news from the messenger sent by Phoenix.

"Everyone, let me tell you good news. The Sap army and the Longxia army have all been in place and will launch an attack on the southern army of Kodor tomorrow night."

Everyone was excited and talked a lot after hearing the news. They were finally going to attack the Kodors. These days, under the Wells Legion hiding in Fort Marsey, they were holding their breath and always wanted to rush out to kill all the Kodors bastards.

According to previous deployment, all the reinforcements of Yat have been in place at this time.

During the day, the Antayas troops, who had fought against the northern army of Kodor, had completed the mission. The appearance of the Antayas army made the Kodors think that this was the reinforcements of Yat, in order to confuse the Kodors and let them relax their vigilance.

Most of the Bass Legion's troops were hiding in the dense forests of the mountains and waited until the Kodor army attacked the city and launched a sudden attack. This was the sword of the battle of Att. The defenders in the city were just a bait.

After the military controversy, Yat called Baron Antayas alone to the side hall of the lord's hall.

"Baron Antayas, thank you for leading the troops to help the battle." Yat said sincerely.

"I wish to be loyal to you!" Antaas stroked his right hand and bowed to Att.

"Okay!" Yat replied with satisfaction and continued.

"You should know that this war is extraordinary, and it is related to the overall situation of the Besanson court. Only when we defeat the Cordore army, approach the city of Cordore, threaten the province of Thorne, and form a joint attack on the court of Thorne with the new king, can we achieve the final victory."

Antayas nodded in agreement.

"This is a good opportunity to make contributions, you have to seize it." Yat said earnestly as he patted Antaas' shoulder.

"Thank you for your advice, I will definitely serve you when I die!" Antaas said with a thrilling tone.

This is Yat's usual practice, using military merits to make his subordinates work for him. Of course, he never treats anyone who is loyal to him unfairly.

"In addition, I'll give you another mission." Yat called Antaas and whispered in his ear, "You'll be the afternoon of the day after tomorrow..."

That night, taking advantage of Antayas' opportunity to lead reinforcements, Yat ordered the kitchen to prepare sumptuous food to comfort the entire Wells army, enhance the morale of all officers and soldiers, and mobilize the upcoming decisive battle.

The Central Army camp of the Southern Army in Kodor. Since the secret whistle that had previously sent to monitor the movements of the Sap army suddenly disappeared, the Viscount led the army immediately sent someone to check. At this time, he was walking back and forth in the Central Army camp, and occasionally stroking the gray beard on his chin. He was worried that the enemy had quietly approached him, and the secret whistle disappeared was the best evidence. Now the enemy is secretly and we are in a clear and clear manner. Although he holds an army of hundreds of people, he dare not be careless. Just as the Viscount was about to walk out of the Central Army camp, a rapid sound of horse hooves came, followed by the report from the messenger outside the tent...

"Report..."

Hearing the sound, the viscount of the leader lifted the curtain of the camp and walked straight to the commander.

"Where is a man?" Viscount asked anxiously.

"Report to Lord Viscount, we have seen the place where the secret whistle is lurking, there is no one there, but..."

"But what!" the viscount asked angrily.

"Tell me quickly!"

The messenger looked at the viscount in a terror and stammered, "Sir, we found blood in the place where the secret whistle was lurking, and no corpses were found around."

"Ah..." The viscount in the leadership of the army was frightened and his legs became weak, and he almost knelt down. Seeing this, the messenger quickly helped the viscount up and walked into the tent.

After the viscount led the army to calm down for a while, he recovered his calmness. After analyzing and discussing with the officers, he confirmed that the enemy must have gone down the mountain to rush towards him. So he immediately sent troops to guard the camp around the camp, occupy important passes on the surrounding roads, and beware of the enemy's sneak attacks. At the same time, he sent troops to the army camp in the northern part of Kodor to report to the Earl of Kodor.

"Report!"

The voice of the messenger outside the tent of the large military camp in Kodor interrupted the officers who were discussing in the tent.

"Say!" The Count of Kodor, who was in charge, ordered the messenger.

"Report to the court of the Northern Province of Thorne." While speaking, the commissar sent the secret letter to the Earl of Codor. The Earl took the secret letter and took it and placed it on the table.

When everyone saw the count silent, they looked around and whispered.

After a while, Marquis Kodor slowly stood up and said to everyone around him: "Everyone, the palace from the Thorne province has sent a letter. The situation in the north is tense. Earl Bernard ordered us to attack Fort Marsey immediately, destroy the Wells Legion, and then head to the north to support Thorne's army to fight the enemy."

After saying that, the officers at the table were talking. The count looked at everyone without saying a word and was immediately angry.

"It's already here, you still have the heart to argue loudly here!" Everyone immediately calmed down.

"The strategy of forcing the enemy to surrender through siege is probably not feasible. The war in the north is in a tight position, so we must end the war here immediately. Let's talk about how to attack Fort Marsey now." The Count continued.

"Sir," the baron who had asked for his life to attack Fort Marsey stood up again.

"You said." Earl Codor signaled.

"Marcie Fort Marcie is easy to defend but difficult to attack, but the number of enemy troops is only five or six hundred. Why don't we order the southern army to attack Marcie Fort Marcie from both north and south directions?" the Count nodded.

"The total number of our soldiers is about 2,000, while the number of Fort Marci is only a few hundred. As long as we attack continuously, it won't take long before the group of miscellaneous people huddled in the city will definitely surrender!" The Baron cursed.

"Okay! Your thoughts coincide with me!" The Baron's eyes glared like a bell when he saw this. He immediately asked: "Sir, I am willing to lead people to attack the city first!"

"Okay, if you can take the lead in breaking the city, I will grant you the Viscount Shixun, with a fiefdom of 800 acres, and the title is hereditary!"

"Earl Xie!" The Baron was extremely excited.

Seeing this, everyone asked for orders to go to the battle.

Earl Kodor knew that these guys were thinking, and no one was willing to fight for their own efforts without any benefit. Loyalty and courage were nothing to these guys. Only shiny gold coins, noble titles and fertile land were worthy of their life.

"Send an order to order the southern army to set sail tomorrow and join the northern army to encircle Fort Marsey! Eliminate the bastards of the Wells Legion!" Earl Kodor ordered.

"Yes, Lord Earl!" Everyone stood up and answered their orders.

"Sir, do you think the sentinels of the Northern Army will take this road?" A soldier from the Wells Legion contingent who was lurking on the mountain path west of Fort Marsey asked Stanley, who was lying on the end of the east road.

"You guys don't know this," Stanley looked proud. "We can easily find the business road near the west side of the castle. Those Kodors are not stupid, and they won't move under our noses. This trail is the most convenient way for them to contact."

Stanley looked at the corpse covered in the weeds in the grass behind him.

A moment ago, the messenger from the Southern Kodor Camp rode his horse through the western mountain path to the Northern Camp to report the news. Because the Southern Army led the Viscount, the Southern Army believed that the Southern Army had been surrounded by people from the Sap direction and the Longxia Army, he asked for instructions from the Northern Camp.

Just as the messenger rode his horse past the grass where several people were hiding, a heavy armor-breaking arrow suddenly flew out of the grass on the right and shot into the neck of the messenger Kodor. The task force immediately dragged the messenger's body away from the path, hid it in the grass to cover it, cleaned up the bloodstains of the road, and the horse was taken back to Fort Marsey by a task force soldier.

To the east of the mountain path, the sound of horse hooves hitting the mountain path west of Fort Marsey came from the turn of the road...

"Prepare!" Stanley ordered the task force soldiers holding bows and arrows.

"Fifty steps..."

"Twenty steps..."

"put!"

As three heavy armor-breaking arrows flew out with a whizz, the northern army commanded the soldiers of the Kodor North were shot in the head, chest and abdomen. They fell to the ground and vomited blood. The legs and feet twitched a few times and died.

"Sir, these guys are really useless."

"Hahaha..." Several people burst into laughter.

While speaking, several people had already walked out of the grass, pulled up the body and walked into the grass.

The army camp in the south of Kodor is dark and the moonlight is shining brightly.

"Sir Phoenix, everything is ready." The messenger who had just returned from the hidden place of Longxia's army in the southwest, replied to Phoenix, who was sitting by the jungle stream, rubbing his sword.

"good!"

Phoenix stared at the broadsword with his eyes through the gaps in the tree canopy and the bright white moonlight fell on the sword blade.

Tonight, this Vajra Knight Sword will drink the blood of the soldiers in the southern county of Kodor at the foot of the mountain...

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