His Highness Prince rodriya Azores has been in a bad mood recently.
As the most competitive successor to the throne of the eagle king, the first leader and the supreme commander of the main battlefield, his dissatisfaction with the current war situation has almost reached a critical point.
Of course, this dissatisfaction absolutely does not include himself. As the commander of the main battlefield with the greatest influence and scale, eboden thinks he has completed or even exceeded the task.
These include capturing the port in only one month, successfully killing a giant dragon, tearing the blockade carefully constructed by the Empire in three months, breaking through the siege against himself and eboden all the way, and successfully invading and sweeping the East and West saxophone
When the front was longest and the front was fastest, he even attacked the Imperial City, even through the imperial territory, directly threatening the more southern principality of El mans!
There are also some discordant "episodes" - being dragged by a guy named Loren Turin outside the port for nearly a month and almost turning over; Caught the opportunity to break through the defense line. As a result, the Legion was so excited that it almost broke up
The most irritating thing is the little man with blue hair and silver eyes named Yuli weiltz! As a defeated general, he stabbed himself in the back with a gang of rogue troops, burned the warships and supplies, and almost killed himself!
This kind of guy with noble status but no lower limit is really disgusting. So far, his biggest loss is not in Loren Turin or emperor Connor, but in the hands of this loser, a smelly boy who is so much younger than himself!
His highness rodriya Azores said I hate bear children!
of course! All this is only a minor matter compared with their own achievements; Especially compared with the other two battlefields, it can be called brilliant achievements.
His brother, who can be called a waste snack, is still deadlocked at the border of the Western battlefield. He can''t attack a small castle for a long time, and he doesn''t even have a record of fighting;
On the northern battlefield, up to now, there has been no information about the fortress of duanjie mountain or the vicinity of Xuegu valley; The last news is that before the end of the severe winter, the emperor and Loren Turin went north.
But sometimes a world of ice and snow is the best news, the essence of the empire is concentrated in the north, and is dragged by the father''s eagle king, killing him in the ice and snow fields of the fortress of the broken mountains. I have plenty of time to capture the imperial capital and become the undisputed next generation eagle king!
Up to now, he has always correctly judged the enemy; Neither the Byrne Legion nor the damned Archduke of El mans had any news of going out of the city to fight after entering the city.
Those timid imperialists did not dare to let their "life-saving benefactor" leave, even if the result was that they were gradually isolated and blocked in the city, and refused to open the gate.
The elf Prince without worries can calmly assemble his army and disperse, gradually sweep and control all the surrounding territories, build a steel collar for the city and let it slowly kill itself.
As for the forced Siege... Let alone how much it will cost to attack such a strong city, even if it is attacked, the elf Prince doesn''t feel that his army is enough to occupy the whole city.
Tens of thousands of troops seem spectacular and magnificent, but there are a million imperial people behind the wall, a million... It may only take tens of thousands of troops to conquer her, but it takes hundreds of thousands to conquer and even control her.
"... so that''s the main reason why I don''t plan to attack the city until now." the elf little prince poured two cups of sakran dry red from the manor and handed one of them to the elf with the same long hair as himself:
"We can attack the city at any time, but after we attack it? What we get is not only a treasure piled up with wealth, but also a monster who keeps rebelling and insurrecting... We can''t bind ourselves, chief Wizard of the imperial court, Anson ZAD."
The wizard in a robe took the glass with one hand and lowered his head tremblingly: "Your Highness is wise."
"Of course, these are purely for strategic and deployment considerations and have nothing to do with personal interests - from my heart, I certainly hope to capture the capital of the Empire..."
He took a sip of saklan dry red, and the little prince smacked his tongue: "definitely not because he was worried about his lack of strength and was picked by others... Absolutely not, right?"
"Of course, absolutely not!" Anson ZAD said quickly: "Your Highness''s move is naturally out of consideration of the overall situation, has nothing to do with personal interests, and can''t have any selfishness!"
"Well, really?" the little prince''s eyes lit up. "What a coincidence, I think so!"
The chief Wizard of the imperial court could only squeeze out a smile.
With the death of the chief inspector and the capture of the chief adjutant, the "inspector" who was originally the head of the four courts has shown signs of decline; So the "imperial court", second only to the governor''s court, became the most important confidant around the elf prince.
This seems like a good thing, but it''s bad news for Anson ZAD - considering the "chief inspector and his aides" who are loyal to the elf prince, he is very worried about the safety of himself and his sister.
After many years together, Anson admitted that he had seen the essence of the Prince:
For his highness rodria Azor, the battlefield is his playground, the enemy is the opposite player, and the soldiers, officers, elite and miscellaneous fish on both sides are all toys he uses to play with another player.
If you''re alive, it''s not because you''re useful or valuable. It''s probably just that he hasn''t mentioned how you designed to die, or your freshness for him hasn''t been completely eliminated - well, it''s almost the freshness of a bear child for a new toy.
Like the recent imperial siege.
His highness is not so much worried about the loss that he can''t suppress or be picked peaches, as he has recently begun to enjoy the pleasure of another "Conqueror".
Not only to defeat the enemy''s army and capture the enemy''s city; But also invade their territory, take away their villages and towns, plunder their wealth, kill their cell race... And then establish their own new rule on it.
To put it more intuitively, his Highness the elf prince was tired of the "war maniac" and began to like the "seed field flow".
"Speaking of my ''new strategy'', many problems have been a headache recently."
The sudden words immediately made Anson ZAD''s heart jump!
Put down the wine cup in his hand, and the elf little prince with his waist looked around the wilderness. At his feet was a paved road spreading to the distance; More than a hundred elite warriors surrounded and guarded his Highness''s carriage.
There was a glimmer of boredom in rodriga Azores'' eyes.
Since the siege of the imperial capital, various problems have emerged one after another, so that he, the nominal supreme commander, can''t handle military affairs in the siege camp at all. Instead, he has to run around with the guard to rule for the group of Elven warriors who only know how to kill and deal with the work of various tax collectors and administrators.
The endless trouble is also one of the reasons why the elf Prince didn''t attack the city.
"You can see the situation today. Although our warriors are loyal and can perfectly execute every order I give, but..." the elf little prince shrugged helplessly:
"These martial arts men are not suitable to be rulers at all, even if they are cruel rulers - really, they burn down the countryside, destroy the fruit forest, and even kill all the imperial people in the villages and towns. I don''t mind, but it''s too much to even manage the warehouse!"
"I think if we let them go on like this, let alone live, I''m afraid they can tear down all those fortresses and sentries."
Listening to the little elf Prince''s complaint, the chief Wizard of the imperial court bowed: "Your Highness, as your servant and courtier, I am willing to serve you anytime, anywhere."
"It''s not a service, it''s a reward."
Rodriya Azor nodded with satisfaction: "Your Excellency Anson ZAD, you have been promoted - from now on, I appoint you as... Well, consul and tax collector, justice and first inspector of Western Saxony!"
"I grant you the right to say nothing but me. You can even form your own staff team - you have absolute command and law enforcement power over any noble warrior under the control of my army."
"In short, I want you to change the terrible current situation for me in the shortest time, so that the areas conquered by us can provide food, supplies and materials to the army... Well, there are some slave workers when necessary; anyone who disobeys your order will cut off his brain bag for me!"
The elf little prince waved his hand very hard to show that he had made up his mind.
A different color flashed in Anson ZAD''s eyes.
As far as he knows, the second batch of reinforcements from the mainland have arrived in eboden and will soon come along the little prince''s marching route to support the battle against the imperial capital.
In the face of such a reinforcement, his highness rodriya Azor''s first reaction was not excitement, but faint fear - because if his army was too bad, he would have to rely more on subsequent reinforcements.
He doesn''t want others to feel that he is important to him, and he doesn''t want to show any weak or vulnerable side in front of outsiders - he is a player, this is his game, and only he can control the situation and decide how to act, not the other way around.
"Then it''s up to you, consul of West Saxony." he patted Anson ZAD on the shoulder, and the elf Prince joked:
"When this matter is over, if I can successfully inherit the throne by relying on the imperial capital, I will make you the first imperial front of the eagle king in the history of the Azores Kingdom..."
"Boom, boom, boom, boom!"
The sudden explosion robbed the little prince of his words.
The little prince, Anson and all the Elven warriors who were shocked turned their heads and looked at the source of the explosion - they saw a raging fire mixed with thick smoke, straight into the sky!
Looking at the fireworks rising from the ground, the stunned rodriya Azor was stunned for a minute, and then suddenly responded: "that, shouldn''t it be over there..."
"It''s the manor we just passed!"
Anson ZAD''s reaction was a little faster. He suddenly waved and quickly scolded the surrounding Elven Warriors: "all guard, immediately send someone to investigate the situation and see what happened!"
"Yes!"
With a neat roar, an elf warrior disappeared into the dense forest beside the road, and the rest was tightly around the carriage, with a steel gun set up and a long knife out of the scabbard.
A very bad premonition spread in the heart of Rodriguez Azores.
A moment later, the elf warrior who hurried back proved his guess - and brought even more powerful news.
"Loren Turin?!"
Hearing the name, the elf prince was stunned: "how could he appear here? Didn''t he go to the duanjie mountain in the north?!"
"Your Highness, please believe that even if you die, you can''t forget that person''s appearance!" the elf warrior knelt on one knee and gnashed his teeth:
"The commander in chief who captured the manor was indeed the Duke of Byrne who blocked the landing of the army for a month in eboden and killed the Chief Superintendent!"
"In addition, my subordinates also heard cries such as'' long live the Duke ''and'' God bless Turin '', so it must be Duke Byrne!"
"How many troops does he have?"
Anson ZAD immediately asked a more critical question: "is there any other army besides himself and the guard?"
"My subordinates only see a large number of elite ''Bain Knights'' who are fully armed, equipped with iron armor and big sword, as well as horses and long guns. As for the number... At least thousands!"
"Thousands?!"
"At least thousands, and there is the figure of the Duke guard - the demon hunter." the elf warrior nodded heavily: "I''m afraid it''s just his vanguard elite, who is conducting Force reconnaissance."
"If so, according to our previous experience in fighting with Bain legion, a large number of heavy infantry legions and light cavalry legions must be nearby!"
The elf prince was shocked.
"Your Highness, do you want to fight?" Anson ZAD looked back, his eyes filled with a trace of fear and a trace of War: "that man has only more than a thousand people around to protect him now. If we start at once, his army will be too late!"
"In any case, we must make a decision at once!"
The little prince who gradually recovered from the shock took a deep breath, as if he had made some great determination.
"Anson, you''re right. The more this situation is, the more we should be calm, not panic, not afraid. We are proud Azores, noble warriors and the blood of the eagle king. We have to make a brave decision."
"Then your decision is..."
"Run!"