Chapter 388 Battle of the Wind - A Lost Battle (Part )

Three days later, in the camp, Weilin looked at the intelligence collected by the reconnaissance team with a bit of embarrassment on his face.

Kyle stood aside, holding back his laughter.

"Ahem, cough, cough, that's a bit embarrassing!"

Weilin originally thought that the Xiqiu Provincial Legion had at least 30,000 troops, but he did not expect that there were only 7,000 troops. This was really beyond his expectation. They actually had no backup troops.

According to the intelligence obtained by Kyle's personal reconnaissance, the dwarf army stationed in Marius City showed no sign of action at all.

This so-called Xiqiu Provincial Legion is an abandoned son pushed by the other party, but I don’t know what the reason is.

"Lord, I think your vigilance is very good. There is no need to blame yourself." Kyle comforted softly.

Weilin waved his hand, feeling a little ashamed of his previous misjudgment and missing the best opportunity.

"Someone is coming."

Outside the camp, two heralds heard the voice of the legion commander, entered the camp, knelt on one knee, and waited for orders.

"Let Viscount Moncas come to my camp immediately for a meeting."

"Yes, legion commander."

After the herald left, Verin lay half-lying on the chair, looking at the smile on Kyle's face, feeling very embarrassed in his heart.

"Just smile about this and don't let others know."

"Lord, don't worry, no one will know the real situation except me." Kyle said, patting his chest.

Half an hour later, the other eight viscounts of the 135th Legion arrived one after another, sat down, and waited quietly.

"Everyone, I have found out the situation. This dwarf army is the vanguard army of Marius City. It is a test of Ye Hekou. Therefore, the commander of our army decided to defeat this defeated army and cut off the dwarf opposition in Marius City. Nokakuguchi’s thoughts.”

"Viscount Muncas, this time you will be the commander and command the army. The troops commanded by Viscount Algernon, Viscount Sigro and Viscount Edgar, totaling 16,000 people, will serve as the vanguard of this encirclement and suppression of the dwarves. Army troops.”

"Yes, legion commander." The four viscounts stood up, bowed and saluted, and replied loudly.

"The magic artillery unit directly under the legion will also be handed over to you. In addition, I will send Mr. Greif to hold down the formation. You don't have to worry about the opponent having a strong soul level."

"Yes."

In the next half hour, Weilin used this meeting to discuss some other important matters with the eight viscounts, mainly regarding his intention to build a road through the nine viscounties, which he planned to start after the war.

Except for the six viscounts who agreed to build the road on the spot, the other two viscounts needed to discuss it and give a reply three days later.

Weilin was not angry about this move. This was just a proposal and everyone discussed it. There was no need to force the other party to accept his proposal immediately.

Shortly after the meeting was dissolved, Verin received a letter from Russell of the 134th Regiment.

"Did Russell buy someone in my army? He actually found out so quickly."

The other side told itself that if reinforcements were needed, it could support 12,000 troops.

"My lord, it may be so." Kyle was also a little unsure. After all, the two legions were not far away, only about two hundred kilometers away. If there was a situation at Yehekou, Qingshishan would soon receive relevant information.

"Forget it, reply to Russell for me. Thank you for his kindness, but I can handle this dwarf army myself." Verin put the letter away and said to Kyle.

After hearing this, Kyle sat down immediately, took the paper and pen, copied Weilin's handwriting, and started writing a letter.

Weilin lay on the low table, tilting his head and staring at the handwriting on the paper. The words looked more like his own writing than his own. He even felt that if he compared his handwriting with the words on this paper, he might be regarded as fake.

After Viscount Montcas left Verin's camp, he immediately began to train the army and mobilize troops.

The other three viscounts handed over the command of their own armies and served as deputies to Viscount Montcas.

The actions of tens of thousands of troops will inevitably attract the attention of the Xiqiu Provincial Legion stationed in the northern area of ​​Yehekou.

The first moment Andela received the news, he ordered his troops to break camp and prepare to retreat.

If you can win, fight; if you can't, run away.

In the past few days, he had finally figured out that, as the intelligence collected by Michid showed, they had truly become abandoned children.

"Michid, you lead a thousand troops and retreat first."

Michid asked worriedly: "General, what about you?"

Andra patted Michid on the shoulder and said guiltily: "Don't worry, can't you run away if you can't beat me? It was a mistake in my judgment as the commander before, and I trusted Gord too much, which led to the current situation. That's the end of the matter. , we must fight a battle with the human army. Fleeing without fighting is a deserter, and retreating after defeat is a defeated army, which are completely different in nature."

"Besides, Gord will not leave me alone. If I die, Duke Hador will not be able to explain to the royal capital."

"Your orders are followed, General."

Michiked saluted and then left the camp.

Looking at the other party's leaving figure, Andra was not sure whether Gold would save her in times of crisis. What he said just now was all his own words, just to reassure his capable subordinate.

Compared with the high probability of dying on the battlefield, Michid can play a greater role while alive. In the future, he will definitely become the right-hand man of the Governor-General when he rebuilds the Xiqiu Province.

Taking advantage of the darkness, let Michid lead a thousand troops and return to Marius to collect military supplies in the name of transporting supplies.

The next morning, 16,000 troops were arrayed on the Yehekou river plain, slowly advancing towards the dwarf camp.

Seeing this, Andela commanded the army to go out to fight. Of the six thousand troops, only two thousand soldiers quickly formed a team. The remaining four thousand troops mostly formed the front line under the scolding and scolding of the officers.

"The old and the weak are in the front line. Why is this vanguard army of Marius City so strange?"

Facing the words of Viscount Sigro, a young man under forty years old, the other three viscounts remained silent and did not answer the words.

Aware of the strange atmosphere around him, Viscount Sigro immediately shut his mouth. Realizing that he was lying, he retreated behind the three people to reduce his presence.

Seeing this, Viscount Muncas shook his head. Sigro was still too young. He just knew some things well. There was no need to say some things himself, otherwise everyone would be embarrassed.

"March."

Dozens of messengers informed the entire army of Viscount Montcas's order, and the huge army began to move forward slowly.

Facing the endless human army in sight, the dwarf warriors in the front line swallowed their saliva, looked at the sharp dagger in the hands of their commanders, and did not dare to move rashly.

With a solemn look on his face, Andra directed the army to move forward to face this battle that was bound to fail.