On the front of the Dylans City defense line, the ** from Nord's military camp was emerging in Hukochili's eyes without missing a trace. On the broad square behind him, five thousand carefully selected Falcon Guards cavalry were all wearing black armor, and a long white belt floating with the night wind was wrapped around the black helmet.

The sharp Samor sword has been unsheathed, and it shines with a sharp luster from time to time in the black night. The entire attack array looks like a huge triangle. The red light of the sky has been red for half a day, reflecting on the black armor of these guards' cavalry, reflecting a charming light. A breeze quietly brought up the bands tied on the heads of the soldiers. It seems that countless battle flags are raised high at the same time, and the whistling sounds of the streamers make the silent air feel suffocating and killing.

"Sir, ** has affected the camps of the Seventh and Eighth Legion of Nord. Both legions are temporarily evacuating their original garrisons. Only the Second Legion seems to have no movement yet!"

A scout captain slowly rode his horse from the camp gate, ran to the upper level of the camp panting, and reported to Hu Keqili, who was looking over.

"Is that true? So, the Second Legion is still guarding the right side of the Nord Army camp?" Hu Kochili turned around unexpectedly. This plan to release prisoners did make the Nord Army camp on the opposite side a mess.

"Yes, according to the sentries we captured, they received a death order. Anyone who proposed to move the camp should be executed immediately according to the military order! Before dawn, even if they die, they will die in their own position." The scout captain responded with a ugly face.

"This is a bit difficult!" Hu Kochili looked at the sky above his head with a dark face. From the evening, there were first riots in the camp where the Southern Army was located, and then several critical legions. In order to avoid the impact of the riots, some Nord legions had to choose to adjust the camp.

This is undoubtedly the best opportunity to attack the enemy, but with such an excellent fighter, Hu Kochili had to choose to endure and wait.

It was already midnight now, and at most 6 hours, the sky would brighten, because the Nord Second Legion, which was guarding the most critical position, was still like a rock, firmly standing on the right side of the entrance of the camp. This was undoubtedly a big threat to the upcoming sneak attack.

Once the Second Legion penetrates from the flank, it can cut off the guard cavalry that raids in the front. At that time, the five thousand guard cavalry will have to face a difficult situation at the beginning and end. Facing the Nord army, which is far more people than their own, even if the guard cavalry is good at fighting, it will be difficult to escape the annihilation of the entire army.

"Actually, why do we have to wait for the Second Legion to mobilize the camp!"

Next to Hukochili, Dylanschiss said with a serious expression, "Since ** has begun, it is almost impossible for the Nords to calm down unless they immediately withdraw their troops back to their homeland.

If they choose to evacuate, we will be able to win without a fight. If they persist, the riot will be like an unhealed wound. The greater the loss the Nords will suffer for every extra minute.

Time is exactly what the Nords cannot afford to delay the most. Now the Nords are more impatient than us. Maybe they are talking about the Falcon Army as we are on the opposite side now, why haven't the Falcon Army come yet!"

"Well?" Hu Kochili was stunned when he heard this, and nodded quietly. "What you said seemed to make some sense. The counterattack was set by His Majesty before the battle. Just watching this fighter plane slip away from him. What if His Majesty blamed him?"

"Does there any order in the military order given to you by Your Majesty that you should immediately implement a counterattack?" Dylanschis asked with a smile on his lips.

"This... really doesn't!" Hu Kochili shook his head helplessly. In the more than ten days of siege, he received two military orders, one for him to accept 4,000 prisoners, and the other for him to let him go all the prisoners. From beginning to end, there was no word about the content of the counterattack.

"I think your Majesty didn't write it. He must have expected the situation in front of him!" Dylan Schiss paused and continued, "The Nords have always been good at fighting, and there are many military schools in China. This time, all the elite soldiers were released. Although their generals under him were not as good as our Falcon Army, there are still many excellent generals. Can't you see the danger tonight?

The Second Legion fought to the death and did not retreat, which is enough to prove that there are many clear and clear guys among General Nord on the opposite side! The position of the Second Legion is the most important place. If our army attacks without authorization, we will probably fall into the trap of attacks from the other side. In the end, compared to returning to Noord thousands of miles away, taking the opportunity to occupy Dyrence is the Nords' target!"

Hu Keqili was silent for a while, then waved to the messenger behind him with a reluctance and said, "Order the guards to disband, everyone, let's rest."

In the early morning, Hu Kochili received a scout speech. The two legions of the original camp quietly returned to their original position in the second half of the night, forming a solid triangle with the position of the Nord Second Legion. The riots in the Nord camp have calmed a lot.

With this speech, Hu Kochili couldn't help but wiped the cold sweat from his forehead. If he really took the opportunity to launch a night attack tonight, he would definitely fall under the attack of these three Nord legions. At that time, the Nord army took the opportunity to attack the defense line. The front of more than half of the troops was damaged will inevitably be broken. Dylans's initiative in the battle will fall into the hands of the Nords again.

Looking at the sun rising from the horizon and without eyes closed at the Second Legion camp, Nossanvik felt a little mixed, and arranged it all night, even using the family's personal relationship, which made the two Nord Legions affected by the **, temporarily make the illusion of affecting the camp under their persuasion to lure the Falcon Army on the opposite side to take the bait.

This is a dangerous chess move that seems to be walking a tightrope. Northenvik, who knows the inside story of the prisoner's release this time, knows that the Falcon Army on the opposite side must be eyeing the other side at this moment.

As long as there is a great turmoil in the camp, the Falcon Cavalry, which has always been famous for the raid, will come like the wind, and use extremely fierce and powerful impact and countless sharp blades that kill countless people to penetrate the front of the 100,000 Noodle Army camp, and then drive the scattered and rioted soldiers to sweep the entire camp. At that time, internal and external troubles, the 100,000 Noodle Army will collapse without fighting.

Unfortunately, waiting for a night, the Falcon Army opposite seemed to fall asleep, as if indifferent to the riots that had almost been reflected in half the sky. In the night full of the sound of slaughter, every moment of time passed, Northenvik felt a little uneasy, because he knew that the quietness of the Falcon Army showed the most uneasy possibility inside.

Not only did the other party see through his plan, but he also gave up without hesitation. Such an excellent opportunity to attack is enough to prove how experienced the commander of the Falcon Army on the opposite side is. Being an opponent with such a guy is like playing a game with a cunning fox. The opponent's calm defense and amazing insight make the Nord army's hope of winning the battle becomes increasingly vast.

"It seems that it's time to withdraw the troops!"

Northenvik stood up and patted the soil on his body with his hands. As he looked at it, there was a coldness. At that moment, the camp that had spread across the hills was now empty. The black camp tent and scorched earth all over the mountain. After a night of riots, it turned out that the camps of the Third and Fifth Army of the South had been completely destroyed.

The Nord army is also in tension now. The Third. Although the mutiny of the Fifth Legion was suppressed, it was also the death of more than a thousand soldiers and the third. The execution of the Fifth Legion commander was at the cost of the execution of the Fifth Legion commander. The heads of the two commanders who were not suppressed were now hanging bloodily on the military flagpole in the tent.

In order to calm the wrath of the soldiers, His Majesty Yagrolk met with the Marquis of Polodin, the most prestigious Marquis of the Southern Army overnight, and made a promise to all the soldiers of the Southern Army through this Marquis. Because of the greedy behavior of the two legion commanders, the unfair treatment of the Southern Army would be completely changed. Two legion commanders with great resentment were executed on the spot.

All legions treat food supply equally. As for the problem of harassment on the southern coast, all soldiers who are born in the southern coast can get 10 gold coins.

The Falcon Army landed in the south, and the army's logistics had basically been paralyzed. The food that was about to dry up could be banned there.

Northenvik knew that His Majesty the King's approach was like adding another blow to the bleeding wound, in exchange for temporary peace, but the wound would deteriorate until it eventually became the source of necrosis. This was just like the current Southern Army. The temporary suppression was just an appearance. A greater storm was still behind. Once this unfair treatment affected other legions, the end of the 100,000 Nord's army would end.

"Mr. Northenvik? Your Majesty has urgent matters to summon him!"

A middle-aged knight wearing Nord royal servant costume walked over from the mountain path not far away. He stopped in front of Northenvik, his bright eyes with a bit of arrogance.

"Are you a servant of the King's Palace? Is your Majesty's servant of the King's Palace not a servant of the King's Palace? Are you new? Why have I never seen you?"

Nossanvik looked puzzled. He was not unfamiliar with such attendants in the King Palace. His sister, Princess Nossan, Princess Quangong Nod Palace, and the three highest-level attendants in the King Palace had a good relationship with him.

"I was appointed temporarily this morning." When this attendant of the King's Palace heard that Nosenvik mentioned his ex's name, his arrogant expression immediately changed into a flattering look and responded respectfully, "The original Lord Wang's Palace has been appointed by His Majesty as the commander of the Third Army of the South!"

"So that's how it is!" Northenvik's face suddenly turned and then asked, "Do you know what's wrong with Your Majesty?"

The attendant of the King Palace hesitated for a while, looked around and found that there was no one around, and then whispered, "Mecca is lost!"

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