"Lord Baron, won't you go to the first front to take command?"
Baron Holmland did not answer. He squinted his eyes and looked down at the city of Noli. He and his attendants stood on a cliff, and below was the castle structure of Noli.
Looking straight ahead is the current Direwolf Castle, which is also the location of the inner castle. The throne of Lord Noli is in the towering castle building.
"No matter what the situation is, we have won."
After a long time, he slowly spoke. He took out a pair of glasses from the inside of his cloak and put them on, covering up his sharp aura.
"Please give me your guidance, Lord Baron." The personal attendant bowed his head respectfully.
"They burned the barbican, which is equivalent to completely exposing the Norwegian wall to our eyes. Moreover, with the current financial strength of Norway, even if they win, the barbican will not be rebuilt for several years."
"In other words, even if we lose, the financial crisis this war has borne by Norway will be enough to bankrupt them. At that time, His Majesty's intention is to merge Xuansi and Norway, or let Hanover manage it.
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Baron Holmland smiled. There were only two results left in this war. The first was the victory of the rebels and Nori changing his surname.
The second is that both sides fail, but Marquis Roley will leave like a lost dog. And he only needs to return to Luke Holmuland.
It's just that the second scenario is impossible. He is bound to win Noli.
In his hand was a detailed introduction to the tactical drawings of a close friend of his. After careful study, he found that this was the idea of an absolute strategic genius.
It's just that there was a stunning girl next to that close friend, I think her name was Hai Laila. She once performed a divination for herself, and then shook her head without leaving any trace.
At that time, he asked whether he could become the lord of Nori.
This was also the reason why Baron Holmulande later hated fortune-tellers so much.
He looked at the huge Noli, stretched out his hand and slowly held the brightly lit city in the snowy night, with a hint of cruelty on his lips.
…
So fast! Kege frowned, and his irritable mood slowly calmed down. It was hard for him to imagine that such a weak boy could protect Niya in such a short time.
And just for a moment, he saw a flash of ice blue. For some reason, Kaige suddenly felt terrified. It was the feeling of being dominated by fear. Fear slowly penetrated into his heart. When he came to his senses, his back was already covered with blood.
A cold sweat broke out.
Keger licked his dry lips, and the cold sweat looked particularly cold and biting in the snowy night. He looked at Xavier's face with some fear, but his long eyelashes covered half of his eyes.
"Hell... they burned the wall of the barbican... Damn it, they actually burned the wall of the barbican?"
Long's exclamation came. As a signal soldier, his eyes were very sharp. He saw a blaze of fire on the distant city wall at a glance.
"Ahhhh..." The rebels who rushed into the city wall let out a painful cry. Their bodies were covered with liquid fuel and inextinguishable flames.
They struggled painfully in the outer fort and fell to the ground in an instant. The flames were still raging. The rebels could only watch helplessly as the defenders retreated into the inner fort.
The retreating rebels looked at the city wall behind in fear. They didn't know who gave the order to retreat. That order saved their lives!
Kege was stunned. He was stunned for a long time before slowly turning his head. But he only saw calmness on Xavier's face, the calmness of having everything under control.
But when I and the Baron fought against Xuanlan, this scene didn't happen when the opponent's city wall was breached? Why did you still have the tactic of burning your own city wall!
Kege gritted his teeth, and his cheeks shook unnaturally. He knew that he had completely lost to Xavier. But he had participated in the great Xuanlan War, why would he lose to such a young sailor!
"How did you know they were going to burn the wooden structure of the barbican wall?"
White once again glanced at Xavier with admiration, and then felt very satisfied with his own vision.
"They can only do this. I also thought that they might retreat directly, but this would be very detrimental to the defense of the inner fort. There is a broad view to the southwest, so they built high-rise towers. They will not
So let’s create a war situation that is not conducive to our own side.”
Xavier paused, and he saw confusion in the eyes of the four people, especially Niya.
"The Midri people used the tactic of self-destruction during the Midritro War."
In 4409, Midritro of the Nanhai clan abandoned the Xuanlan allies in the east and sued for peace with Sentinoa. His Majesty Manwenlong readily agreed.
By the way, Midritro was exterminated the next year.
"Um, Adjutant Xiwei. What is the Midritro War?"
Niya raised her hands in confusion. Her head was confused. What about vision, what about defense... It turns out that there are so many things to pay attention to in war!
"I had the honor to witness a battle a long time ago." Xavier emphasized the words "had the honor to witness".
"Tsk, you are just a slave in the army..." Long whispered disdainfully.
"Very good, Adjutant Xiwei. I will report your achievements to the Baron later, and Niya will be handed over to you in the future. She is 17 years old this year, and it is time to find a man to start a family."
White nodded in understanding. He walked to Xavier, patted the latter's shoulder, and then said solemnly.
"...Brother!" Niya on the side was stunned, and immediately covered her face and yelled.
Xavier's face also turned slightly red, but fortunately no one could see clearly in the dark snowy night. He didn't have any special feelings for Niya, just like he had faced countless noble ladies during his decadent years.
He gave them enough respect, but they thought he was interested in them. In the end, there was another legend about Master Rose walking into thousands of flowers and retreating without a trace of fragrance.
It was difficult for the fire set on the city wall to last long in the snowy night. Xavier understood very well. The closer he got to Noli, the more his identity was exposed. When his identity was truly exposed, the White brothers and sisters still dared to stand and fight with him.
Talk?
The class gap will make them feel intimidated, and the existing friendship will quietly disappear slowly.
People who stand at the top of power are always the loneliest.
Xavier sat on the horse, looking at the castle of Nori in the distance. The fire was getting smaller and smaller. You can imagine what dark ruins were left behind.
"Miss Niya...Miss Niya! We can't stop Miss Yeluo, she must come to see Adjutant Xiwei!"
The cries of the maids pulled Xavier and the others out of their own thoughts.
"Huh?" Kege glanced back, with a hint of surprise in his eyes. This was the first time he saw such an exquisite little girl.
The torch held by the maid shined in the girl's blue-purple eyes, and her pure white hair seemed to be shrouded in a golden-red light.