Although the scheduled departure time was two months later, he gathered with the remnant army led by Severin desallion at the end of spring, and then launched a final battle with the Azores before the arrival of midsummer and winter, Brandon actually waited for more than a month and ordered the departure immediately.
This move not only surprised the grand duke and knights in the military camp, but also startled the nobles in the imperial capital - they were even ready to wait until the LORD came to ask for succession to the throne, but the other party ignored?!
Of course, it''s not accurate to say so, because Brandon really swaggered into the imperial capital and the sky palace with more than 1000 elite Legion soldiers, smashed the gate of the imperial Parliament and issued a series of orders impolitely.
First, the nobles in the city donated half of their cash property to reward all the soldiers participating in the war;
Secondly, all the traitors who tried to "rebel" - the guy disliked by Brandon - during the period when Loren Turin was the "guardian of Golovin", deprived their titles and confiscated their property;
Third, during the war, the power of the imperial Parliament was stopped, only officials such as tax officials, administrators and judges were retained, and the parliament was dissolved;
Fourth, during the war, the Empire will unconditionally requisition Yiying materials, and the issue of compensation will be considered after the end of the war
The imperial parliament, which was as silent as a tomb, looked at Brandon de saleon, surrounded by legions of soldiers, flaunting his power and issuing an absolutely inviolable will to them like an emperor.
When Brandon was completely satisfied, he did not ask the parliament to hold a coronation ceremony for him immediately as they thought; As soon as the conversation changed, Brandon promised to put the matter aside for the time being, and even hinted that the Parliament could consider giving way if the conditions were superior.
This news, like an amnesty, made the whole Parliament cry with joy. They just accepted all Brandon''s conditions with their teeth in exchange for the amnesty of "death penalty to death reprieve".
After reading the last sentence, the seal minister metney Leopold, who was responsible for announcing all this, threw down the badge, ring and pendant symbolizing the position of the seal minister, and turned away from the imperial parliament, which was no different from the grave in his eyes.
No one knows where he has gone, and Brandon doesn''t care - just as he doesn''t care what the closed door, secret Holy Cross Church is doing.
Brandon only cares about one thing: whether the soldiers are loyal enough to him.
When the news of the imperial Council came, almost the whole military camp was full of disappointed ghosts and wolves. The angry officers "asked" Brandon under the threat of death. Did the imperial Council refuse to crown him?
As long as Brandon dares to nod, there will be no living people in the noble District of the imperial capital tomorrow; But he couldn''t shake his head, because that was tantamount to breaking his promise. No one could say what could happen to these angry soldiers.
The riots are light... And if these soldiers break out a rebellion under the Imperial City, even if Brandon can suppress it, he will rely on Connor Yuwei, and his reputation and prestige as the heir to the throne will be completely lost.
Brandon nodded without hesitation and then explained why.
In short, the war is not over yet, and Connor''s bones are not cold - although he died in the broken boundary mountain in winter, he must have been cold long ago - even if he wants to be crowned, it is reasonable to wait until the end of the war.
In order to make up for his previous commitment, Brandon plans to organize a large-scale reward in the military camp, which will be shared by all the troops arriving in Saxony - of course, all the expenses (life money) will be borne by the imperial nobles.
The officers who woke up (narrowly escaped from death) immediately understood Brandon''s idea and couldn''t wait to let their soldiers understand it; At the same time, in order to express his apology, some "instigators" (those who took the lead in making trouble) were handed over to his highness Brandon and executed in public in the military camp.
For a time, the military camp up and down, inside and outside the Imperial City, were jubilant and ready to attack the escaping Azores.
But Brandon''s reason was quite clear. At least Loren told him exactly - although he won the battle to defend the imperial capital, in fact, he did not cause substantive damage to the main force of the elf Prince rodrigia Azor twice, and the other party''s fighting will was very tenacious and could not be easily defeated.
And if the northern night watchman''s message from eboden is correct, at least one Azores reinforcement should have arrived in eboden, and another reinforcement is about to arrive.
If the strength of each reinforcements is around 100000, the Azores army of eboden will reach the terrorist figure of 300000, so... Be safe, be safe.
Build strong marching fortresses, establish stable logistics supply lines step by step, and put 200000 of the most elite troops from all parts of the empire into the eboden battlefield according to connord''s plan.
"Then... The soldiers are divided in two ways. That''s our plan."
Smiling at the generals and archdukes with different faces around the map table, Brandon stood with his sword in high spirits: "the long eared rabbit who escaped faster than the rabbit must think we can''t wait to fight with him and go north as soon as possible... So we can''t follow his will."
"He should still have at least 50000 to 60000 main forces in his hand. The organizational system has not been damaged and the combat power still exists. Coupled with the long ears that have reached eboden, he almost has to have more than 100000 elf warriors. This is his bottom card and his weakness."
"Guarding such a large army, he has just experienced a disastrous defeat. He can think of it with his heels. He must be eager to win a battle and save the morale of the army. Otherwise, what will he win us?"
"So..."
Yuli weiltz, who frowned slightly, raised his eyes and looked at Brandon: "should we play steadily now and kill the enemy''s fighting spirit?"
"Half right, but not exactly."
With a sly smile, Brandon picked up a cavalry chess piece from the map table and looked aside at the machete. As if no one was sitting there drinking, machete female Archduke:
"My dear miss Sarika Jonah, for the sake of more than three years between us, I''ll give you the merits of the first war - do you need me to explain the details of the war to you?"
As soon as the wine cup was thrown, the machete female Archduke who attracted the attention of the public grabbed the chess piece from Brandon''s hand and fell on the map table with a bang:
"No!"
On the eighth day, 40000 elite boa Hussars were divided into ten teams. At the same time, they marched northward from the East and West Saxony, poured into the eboden battlefield, and swept around the northern plain with lightning speed.
Azores Elven warriors who had never fought with so many cavalry for the first time had a taste of what the storm in the Boyi green sea was like:
The fierce Hussars did not confront them at all. Instead, they launched an attack from all directions with machetes and crossbows through speed and flexibility. They withdrew quickly at the end of the attack and never entangled with the samurai.
In the face of the Hussars who are very mobile and attack everywhere, the elf warrior can only start to shrink the defense line, garrison in the strong fortress and fortress, and never take the initiative to attack.
On the 12th, Sarika Jonah organized nearly 10000 Hussars and the most elite silver Armored Cavalry to fight with heavy casualties to capture an Azor elf fortress.
So far, the Azores have shrunk along the whole line, and the Hussars sweeping the whole line have scattered all over the northern land, sweeping the supply lines of the Azores, raiding the small-scale Elf Warrior team and harassing the rear... At the same time, a large cavalry team has been organized to ensure the communication line and communication for the rear line army.
"Then... Dear commander dreisis."
Brandon suddenly turned his head and looked at the silent deputy commander of the barrier mountain fortress: "the imperial Legion will be handed over to you - go north along the imperial Avenue, join uncle Severin de saleon''s army and re-establish the blockade; of course... This time it is no longer a defensive blockade, but an offensive blockade."
Dreisis narrowed his eyes.
"I am very grateful to you for your loyalty to my newcomer, your royal highness, but... You are the commander they are loyal to." dreisis whispered, "since you are ready to let these people work for you, you should stand side by side with them and cheer with them under the banner."
"Just like... Emperor Conrad, your brother."
Brandon smiled in the face of this "slightly disguised" irony.
"You''re right. Brother Conrad, who fought side by side with the soldiers in duanjieshan fortress, is an example of my life - but this time, it''s a little special." with the red pupil turning gently, Brandon looked at Nolan ERD hiding aside:
"Because this time I''m going north with my new friend, Archduke Arles. By the way, I''ll have a good understanding of the difference between Arles'' customs and our Saxophone Hicks."
"No! No, no, no... Your highness, I really don''t think there''s anything to understand about Arles''s customs!" Nolan ERD, who was surprised, quickly refused:
"Our gangs have no experience of receiving the royal family. I''m afraid your presence can only make them feel the distrust and from the sky palace..."
"I know, I know, but... I still want to."
Brandon, with his head tilted and a spring breeze on his face, interrupted with a smile: "because I think if Arles soldiers really think they are loyal servants of the Empire, they shouldn''t refuse to entertain a crown prince and a giant dragon... Right, huh?"
Not for a second, the stunned Nolan URD immediately bowed respectfully, with a little more loyalty in his eyes:
"Your Highness, please don''t break the contract, otherwise tens of thousands of loyal people of Arles will cry for it."
"Sure, sure."
On the 22nd day, 100000 Saxophone legions entered the north in two ways; All the way, the main force marched along the gem River and tried to meet Severin desallion under the cover of Hussars.
On the other hand, he entered eboden from East saklan to establish a forward position. Similarly, with the cooperation of hussars, he entered a confrontation with the fortress of the elves.
At the same time, the following Arles legion, under the "escort" of the giant dragon milassis, also marched north along the gem River; Cooperate with the main force of the saxophone Legion to encircle eboden on three sides as much as possible with sufficient troops.
"As for the loyal barons Byrne and allemans..."
Brandon, with his waist crossed, turned his eyes straight ahead: "I want to give you a mission that you will never refuse, let alone refuse."
"Go to lottel and help your common friend, Archduke of lottel, ruwen Fred, defeat the Azores in the front line of Shenlin castle, and then take lottel''s archers to join my army in eboden."
"Time is pressing. I allow you to set out before the official departure, requisition everything you want, and take all the manpower and carriages you need; the time limit is the Midsummer Festival. Before the Midsummer Festival, I will cheer up the army with the news of the great victory of lottel and the tragic defeat of Azores, and launch a final decisive battle against these rabbit men!"
"Yes!"
Before the words fell, Yuli weiltz made a firm promise, and the black haired wizard on one side bowed slightly.
"Good, even if you don''t want to," Brandon shrugged. "Because it''s natural to help friends, isn''t it?"
On the 20th day of liberation, the bain Elman Legion entered the territory of lottel and marched rapidly towards yingshou fort, the capital of the Principality of lottel; On the 22nd day, the vanguard troops took the lead in arriving at yingshou fort.
At this time, the front line of shenlinbao has fallen, and the battlefield has spread to the central area of lottel. The Azores and the ogres driven by them have poured into the mountains, hills and remote wilderness farms, raging everywhere and ravaging the countryside of lottel.
On the 21st day, Loren and Yuli weiltz first launched a fierce battle with thousands of Azores elves at the junction of Loren and sakran - the Loren army retreating to yingshou fort has lost control of the traffic lines in the northern and eastern parts of the principality, resulting in eboden and Loren''s elves trying to infiltrate into each other''s regions, Build strong connections.
The situation on the Tyr battlefield has seriously exceeded everyone''s expectations; Just the day after defeating the Azores outpost, the rear line of the army was raided by ogres; The casualties were not heavy, but many precious materials and livestock were lost, which could not be replenished in the lottel mountains.
The ogres ambushed in the forest and the Elven warriors hiding by the roadside waiting for an opportunity to sneak attack, the battlefield has already spread from the middle of lottel to most of the territory, and the lottel army who lost Shenlin castle can''t even maintain the minimum rear line security, which is enough to prove the tragic situation of casualties.
After a brief exchange, Loren and Archduke ellemans unanimously decided to slow down the March and try to maintain their combat strength, and then went to yingshou castle to meet with Reuven Fred.
On the 23rd day, the main force of Byrne Elman army arrived at yingshou fort, and lottel immediately sent troops to meet it outside the city.
But the object who came to meet them greatly exceeded their expectations.