Chapter 1425: Chapter 1426: Tigers of the Principality
Aslan, who returned to Wenger Castle, immediately handed over all the affairs of the laboratory to Reias and Carreas, and he was going to the front line.
The offensive pace of the National Restoration Army must not stop.
Aslan rushed into the camp aggressively, pointing at Gudlarf and Addison and yelling at them.
"Attack immediately! The longer the delay, the more people will be transformed, and the more evil giants, we can't delay."
Addison and Gudraf smiled coquettishly. Although they were elders, they did not dare to show off in front of Aslan.
Garcia looked at Aslan with a strange expression. Although he was dissatisfied with Aslan's seizure of power, he was the only one who could get the army moving again.
"Lord Amuro!"
Aslan waved his hand and said, "This battle is still dominated by you, I'm just here to supervise the battle."
The corner of Garcia's mouth twitched slightly and said, "I'm worried that the battle in Franklin's main city took place between the peak powerhouses."
He really wanted to regain command, but he didn't want to be stared at by Aslan. It felt weird.
Aslan said casually: "I have already invited a strong elf clan to sit here, and he is one of the peak powerhouses who participated in the battle back then."
Aslan knew very well that Franklin's battle destroyed everyone's confidence.
For ordinary professionals, super-level is a mountain that cannot be crossed.
Sure enough, when they heard that the elves who participated in the battle that day would also come to help, Garcia and a group of mentor-level powerhouses showed pleasant smiles.
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An astonishing number of humanoid monsters surged from the direction of the Guyana plains, and the terrifying army of evil giants bulldozed an unknown number of fortresses and fortresses.
One after another bad news came from the southeast, and in addition to the increasingly approaching attack information and more and more loss lists, the exhausted temporary military and political department was still receiving reports about the appearance of Soros army equipment in the monster army. , the terrible news that the frontline soldiers were transformed into god-giants.
The main city of St. Brunel has entered the highest level of martial law. A terrible and tense atmosphere enveloped the entire city. Heavily armed knights and soldiers patrolled between the city walls and outposts all day long. People shut their homes and dared not go to the streets. , almost all the nobles canceled the banquet on the rest day and the hunting in the outskirts.
Every day, messengers on fast horses would run into the city, or black-winged Pegasus knights would fly across the sky.
This is the only black-winged Pegasus in the Soros Principality.
More and more soldiers came in and out of the city gate, including the reserve soldiers who were called up urgently, and the knights who went to the front line to support; every day, new news would be circulated in the market.
In the lord's mansion of St. Brunel, the nobles of Soros gathered in the meeting room. The urgency of the situation finally made these aristocratic lords who are accustomed to speaking in a certain elegant tone give up their reserve. They discussed fiercely and proposed one plan after another. Looking at the latest information, they were overwhelmed, and fear and exhaustion enveloped more than half of the people.
When Duke Soros died in battle, many of them showed surprise, so that their territory would no longer be controlled and exploited by the Duke, but when no one could resist the attack of the monster army, they missed the old man very much. When the Duke is around.
At that time, once a war broke out, their life would not be easy, but they never had to worry about anything, as long as the logistics and supplies were done well, the old duke was in charge of everything during the war.
When the monster army appeared, the nobles dragged their families and fled to St. Brunel, the last strong city of the principality, to take refuge, and handed over the territory to the most loyal knights to guard.
Now that the flames of war were about to reach the main city of St. Brunel, they became more active.
It can be seen that the old Duke Soros raised these nobles as waste.
"They have already begun to attack Rank Fortress, and our two fortresses there are under attack at the same time. Not only are the monsters' numbers amazing, but their strength is far greater than our soldiers!"
A tall and thin royal nobleman said in a sharp voice: "If we can't stop them at Fort Ranke, then there are no forts and fortresses that can stop them!!"
Another person stood up and said loudly: "We should also send the Knights of Judgment and the Knights of St. Brunel. The local knights in Rank Fortress alone will definitely not be able to stop the enemy..."
"We can't send any more Knights abroad!"
At this moment, the supreme commander of the main city of St. Brunel, Earl Cromwell Oliver stood up: "We should gather the effective elite together and shrink the defense of the main city of St. It is possible to keep the plan!"
Earl Kempes couldn't help standing up: "What's the use of this kind of defense?! Detention is waiting for death. Do we have reinforcements!? The attitude of the Principality of Kremt is very clear. They will not send troops to reinforce us , Instead, deploy heavy troops on the border, ready to take advantage, the main force of the Soros army is finished! No one will come back from the Guyana plains to support us, we have no reinforcements!!"
The hall fell silent in an instant, and the depressing atmosphere almost condensed into substance. Earl Kempes mentioned this obvious fact that no one wanted to face so directly, which made many people who wanted to speak lose the courage to speak. .
Cromwell stared, his beard trembled, but he also understood that Earl Kempes' words were irrefutable, and his shrinking defense might indeed be the only effective way to defend the city, but the necessary follow-up of shrinking defense is to Can wait for reinforcements, or can polish the morale and soldiers of the enemy.
However, the fact now is that the morale and soldiers of those monsters are probably far better than the main city of St. Brunel, and reinforcements are nowhere in sight.
The nearest Principality of Kremt can't count on it. It takes at least a month for the Church's reinforcements to arrive. However, at the advancing speed of the Legion of God, it will take less than a week for the troops to reach the city. For Fortress Ike, He holds no forts.
It was just a group of lords who were reluctant to take the territory, and they were going to make the last dying struggle.
Thinking of this, Cromwell couldn't help but smashed the table.
Even if he, who was called the Tiger of the Principality by the old Duke of Soros, accepted the important task of guarding the main city of St. It's just a plan for the defense, and there is still no follow-up plan for the defense.
Fortunately for the situation, the limit of national strength and military equipment can be achieved. If the Principality of Soros also popularized thermal weapons on a large scale, it might not be so passive.