At this time, the King of Saxony was still waiting for the good news from Prince Subitz.
Not long after, a servant led Prince Subitz into his palace in a hurry.
As soon as the King of Saxony saw Prince Subitz, he hurried forward, his face suddenly showed joy, and asked:
"Prince, is there any good news?"
"Did you wipe out the Long Yan Army?"
Upon hearing these words, the already gloomy Prince Subiz's face turned a little darker. He snorted coldly and sat down minding his own business.
The King of Saxony was stunned. He had never seen Prince Subise like this before.
He frowned and asked the slave in a low voice: "What happened?"
The servant did not dare to hide anything and replied in a low voice: "Prince Subiz has been like this since he came back from Mount Halley. Not only him, but the entire Holy Crusaders seem to have lost their souls and have no energy at all."
Hearing this answer, the Saxon King's heart skipped a beat, and he understood a lot of things in an instant.
He was looking at Prince Subiz's face, and his expression also darkened.
"Failed?"
Prince Subiz nodded.
"How could this happen? The Long Yan Army should not know about the Holy Crusaders' actions."
Prince Subiz took a long breath, exhaled it and said with a wry smile: "The Long Yan Army does not know our actions."
"If they knew, I should have been carried back!"
The King of Saxony was stunned and looked at Prince Subitz in shock.
Others didn't know it, but he knew very well how powerful the Holy Crusaders led by Prince Subiz were.
This force can directly penetrate Berlin.
The army was directly composed of the French Army, unlike the Holy Crusaders led by Douglas, which consisted of many national troops.
Moreover, this unit is still the elite among the elite.
Prince Subiz was decisive in his attacks. He led the Holy Crusaders Cavalry and was always invincible. He had never heard of an opponent that could defeat him.
After thinking of this, the King of Saxony stared at Prince Subitz in astonishment and asked in a deep voice: "What on earth is the Dragon Flame Army doing?"
"What happened to bring you down?"
Prince Subiz recalled that he had fought with the Longyan Army before and was defeated and retreated. He thought about it for a long time.
Judging from the action plan and intelligence, the Holy Crusaders should not be defeated no matter what in this battle.
However, the reality was placed in front of him.
"The information you provided me about the Longyan Army camp is false!"
"That's a trap!"
The King of Saxony was stunned, and his voice rose several steps higher: "What!"
"trap!"
"Impossible, this is absolutely impossible!"
"With a camp as big as Longyan Army's, it's no longer just one day or two on Mount Halley."
"Our Saxon troops have attacked several times. Although we have never been able to really get close to the Longyan Army's camp, judging from any traces, this camp is absolutely impossible to be fake."
"There should be at least tens of thousands of Dragon Flame soldiers inside."
Prince Subiz shook his head and said: "No, there may not even be ten Dragon Flame Army in it."
"The firelight I used at that time, and the Longyan Army camp you saw, are now buried in the sea of fire."
"But even so, we didn't force many Longyan troops to attack."
"On the contrary, our troops who launched a lure and surprise attack on the mountain were caught off guard by the sudden appearance of the Dragon Flame Army from all directions."