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Act 465 The Battle of Mintai III

"Hmph, you are just trying to be mysterious. Have you detected the movements of other armies nearby?"

"Not yet, my lord. ()"

"Is there any news from Sir Sae and Sir Card who attacked Mintai Castle?"

"Not very good, sir, the attack has been frustrated."

"What?" The expression on Grand Duke Golan-Elsen's face turned cold.

"...According to Sir Sae, the opponents are very sophisticated and have a strong sense of resistance. They fight street battles with the armies of the two knights in every section of the street, and the progress is very slow. Moreover, the opponents also have witches to help them, and they can often surprise them.

Retake the defense lines we have captured."

"That's nonsense." Before Archduke Golan Elson could speak, a middle-aged noble next to him said coldly: "None of Count Tonigel's most elite White Lion Guards and cavemen have left the Fir Territory.

Mintai's are just local patrolling cavalry and guards, where is the experienced army? Huh, these guys are selfish and just want to preserve their own strength."

After hearing these words, Grand Duke Golan-Elson couldn't help but frowned. Although he agreed with this statement in his heart, after all, Saer and Sir Card were his own people, so it was this guy's turn to speak.

He is just a despicable person who usurped his brother's position. If he didn't have a common enemy, he wouldn't even bother to associate with such a person.

Moreover, those rumors about Yanbao also made Grand Duke Golan-Elson frightened. He couldn't help but look back at the other person, and his eyes fell on the other person's neck and cheeks, which were covered with silver and purple markings. In some places, the skin was covered with silver and purple markings.

Pieces of fine crystals had even grown. Archduke Golan-Elson shuddered and took a step away in disgust.

"Where are the witches of the Buga people?" The Duke finally calmed down the nausea in his heart and asked, "Are they not as good as the witches of the Tonigel people?"

"No..." The knight hesitated slightly: "The Buga people seem to have lost a high-status figure. They are furious about this and are trying to find the murderer."

"Oh?" Archduke Golan Elson was surprised. He didn't expect that one of the Tonigels could kill the Silver People. He couldn't help but feel a false alarm in his heart. Fortunately, he didn't get too close to the front line.

.

However, this also made the Duke frown secretly. The strength of the Tonigel people was beyond his expectation. He originally thought that with the support of the Buga people in this war, he should easily win the opponent. But no matter what

The offensives of the nobles in Jean Denel and Lantonilan are all hitting everyone in the face - Lantonilan is now a quagmire, trapping the gray mage and all things at once, let alone letting

Denel's White Lion Guards are still resisting, and the Earl's deputy has not been caught yet.

Although Archduke Golan-Elson didn't say it openly, he could vaguely sense that the Buga people behind them were becoming more anxious day by day. He didn't understand why, but the war against Tonigel was launched in advance.

All prove this point - this war should have waited until the plans of Jean Denel and Lantonilan were fully implemented before starting.

And when he thought about the Tonigel people's fleet, which was said to have fought against the Empire, the elite White Lion Guards and the cavemen had not yet been dispatched, he couldn't help but feel an unspeakable uneasiness in his heart.

And this is exactly the reason for his gloomy expression at the moment.

At this moment, Grand Duke Golan-Elsen can only hope that the plan to unite all things will succeed.

"Our soldiers saw that it was the other party's Ms. Nimesis who killed the wizard."

"She?" Grand Duke Golan-Elson asked quickly: "Then the Buga wizard caught her?"

The knight shook his head.

"What, you ran away?" Archduke Golan-Elson felt disappointed when he saw this.

"No. According to the descriptions of the soldiers, the lady seemed to have died in the subsequent battle, but our people did not recapture the other party's body."

"What?" At this time, Earl Yanbao couldn't help interrupting him in surprise: "Can it really prove that the other party is dead?"

Although Archduke Golan-Elson was dissatisfied with the other party's interruption once again, the news also cheered him up. The female knight Nymesis should be the person with the highest status in the Fir Territory of the Corcova royal family.

Man, if she dies, the Fir Territory will definitely be leaderless, and the subsequent war may be decided in one fell swoop.

"It should be," the knight replied: "Originally, we should have been able to recapture the opponent's body, but something suddenly changed on the battlefield. Our soldiers were attacked by a druid and were forced to retreat."

"A druid?"

"It seems to be the centaur warriors described by Lord Macaro in the Ring of Trade Winds. She is just a woman. She will use some weird abilities to trap our offensive. She seems to have a companion who can call upon Germany.

Rui's animal companions are coming to attack us."

"Where do centaurs come from, you idiot." Archduke Golan Elson replied angrily. He frowned: "I know, they are banshees, but I have never heard of them in the forest.

The banshee has become a druid, does she really have animal companions?"

"No, sir. Those beasts were summoned by another person," the knight replied: "Our soldiers have seen with their own eyes that the other person is also a woman. She can command thousands of wolves to fight against us. Those beasts are summoned by another person."

...They all seem to be male wolves in the black forest."

"Male wolf?" Archduke Golan-Elson frowned.

"Ha," Earl Yanbao seemed a little unconcerned: "Don't worry, my Lord Duke. That Lord Earl has some Druid allies, and they also appeared in the Battle of Ampelsel. But Maca

Mr. Luo has already told us, hasn't he? Those druids are not the servants and subordinates of Count Tonigel. If things are impossible, they will not fight against us desperately. After all, the Black Forest is their hometown.

And that land is not worth a penny to us, so we have no conflict of interest."

He spread his hands: "This is great news. As soon as Nymesis died, the Tonigel people collapsed without a fight. Their lord is not here, and now they are loyal to the Corcova royal family.

We cannot protect ourselves, and now even the only remaining nobleman here has died on the battlefield. We only need to announce this news and this war will come to an end."

"Really?" Archduke Golan-Elson glanced at this disgusting guy and replied calmly: "I hope it is as you think."

Although he answered like this, Duke Golan-Elsen felt a hint of uneasiness in his heart - although it was not that he was worried that the Tonigel fleet would suddenly appear on the battlefield. Nymesis was dead, indicating that all things

The arrangements of the Guiyihui came into effect, and it was no longer possible for the Tonigel people to organize an effective offensive.

But the problem is.

Did they intentionally ignore another issue?

That name has been long forgotten by everyone in the kingdom. He may have disappeared in the Cruz Empire, but is he really dead?

"Maybe it won't be such a coincidence..."

Thinking of this, the Duke couldn't help but shudder in his heart.



The snow has been falling for most of the day and shows no sign of stopping.

The forests on both sides of the Gers River have been dyed mottled white, and the canopy of the pine forest is shrouded in snow. The river is still gurgling, and occasionally ice floes from the upper reaches flow down the river, sometimes broken by the snow.

Dead branches and fallen leaves swirled through the middle of the river.

"Lord Earl, let me go to the front line with Luo Linte. Since those treacherous people have already reached Tonigel, let us fight them to the death. With you here, we will definitely win. I will give them a

nice!"

Little Montolo said, waving his fist.

Behind the boy, Hainf and Claudia stood side by side holding hands. Little Montolo was not surprised by this. Anyway, he felt that his father was unlikely to agree to his brother's marriage, but according to his brother's usual

His temper was meaningless even if he objected. He knew his brother's temper very well, otherwise he wouldn't have gained so much bad reputation among the nobles.

He knew in his heart that his brother's mind was actually much stronger than his own, but he was never interested in the appearance and swordsmanship of aristocrats. He had many friends and was more like a knight than a nobleman.

But this may be better. Let the Montolo family be revitalized by themselves - be loyal to the best lord in this kingdom, take back the glory from the battlefield as a true knight, shine on the lintel, and realize the revival of the Montolo family.

, this is the life he wants.

Brando glanced at these young people, as well as Akane beside him, and Albert and others from the Gray Wolf mercenary group standing not far away.

Luo Linte lowered his head slightly. Little Montolo's words made him feel a little uncomfortable. After all, he had a lot of hesitation in his heart before making this decision. After all, he once belonged to the nobles' lineup.

Lando took the sword in his hand, but after calming down, he had to carefully consider his position.

Do you want to stand with your father and family?

Or follow your inner desires?

But after a moment of hesitation, he still made a decision - perhaps because of the undying passion in his heart, or for a more rational and wise choice, but in any case, after taking this step, he could no longer retreat.

.

As for the position of his father and his family, Luo Linte thought clearly. There was no need for Count Tonigel to lie to him: the Buga people did not tell the truth. They were just using the nobles of Eruin. This early war showed that

A lot of questions.

Although the local nobles of Eruin have now been tied to the Buga chariot, sharing weal and woe, the problem is that the Buga may leave at any time. If the rebellion succeeds, it is fine, but if it fails, it will be Eruin's.

The nobles could not bear the burden.

…(To be continued.)

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