Chapter 637 Battle of Fort Merburg
“Go to Eton?” Liszt shook his head, “This is not a good idea!”
Sevia was very puzzled, “Why?”
Liszt explained: "The chaos is not over yet!"
"Chaos?"
"Yes, chaos!" Liszt said seriously, "The Grand Duke recognized the status of the spell caster. This was a very courageous decision, but it still caused chaos in the domestic ideological trend. Although everyone hates the church, for hundreds of years The stereotype is not so easy to eliminate.”
Selvia’s face was covered with a shadow, and it seemed that things were not as good as she imagined.
Liszt advised her: "Since you have returned to Cape Bay, I suggest you stay here - Lion Harbor - first. At least it is safe here."
The witch hesitated for a moment, and finally nodded, "Okay."
Liszt felt happy, and he asked: "You plan to investigate the Principality of Eaton because you want yourself and your friends to move back Corner Bay? ”
Sylvia replied: "I have this plan. After all, Corner Bay is our former home."
"Well~~" Liszt said with some regret: "You should settle down in the northwest bay. This war is endless.”
“Why?” Sylvia was surprised.
After all, although she is a witch, she also longs for a peaceful and quiet life in her heart. If the war in Kakuwan continues, no matter what the attitude of the country here towards spellcasters, Kakuwan will Not a nice place to live.
She said eagerly: "I have been collecting news from Jiaowan in Port Fulan. It is said that the troops of the Jiaowan Alliance are moving inland. They have won several battles. They are about to see it. Approaching Collins' land."
"But..." Liszt shook his head, "I don't think they will go on smoothly forever. It's like a sharp arrow being shot. No matter how powerful it is at the moment of shooting, its flight will be exhausted. What's more, the Holy See is standing behind the church."
Sevia said dissatisfied: "You are too pessimistic!"
At this moment, the door of the office rang. A beeping knocking sound.
Liszt invited someone outside, a staff member from the city hall, to come in. He handed Liszt a document.
After the staff left, Lister opened the file and browsed it quickly.
"Oh, I'm such a crow's mouth."
The expression on Liszt's face was complicated, and generally there were mostly surprises.
He was about to hand the document to Sylvia, who was confused, but he immediately took it back.
"I'm sorry, I am a public official now, and I need to stipulate that internal documents cannot be shown to you."
"Tch!" Sevia was very disdainful.
Liszt raised his eyebrows again, "But the content itself is not marked with a confidentiality level, so I can tell you."
Sevia frowned and shouted: "Friedrich, don't do it in front of me You're lying!"
"Unfortunately, the Holy See took action."
Sevia's eyes widened in shock.
Liszt raised the document in his hand, "The above is the latest frontline news, the Allied army was defeated by Fort Merle."
"It's only one step away from the capital of Collins!"
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Looking at the two armies fighting fiercely in front of him, Queller Foster's heart was always tense.
General Vazquez next to him was also staring at the battlefield, his eyes motionless.
In front of them, bursts of fighting filled the sky. The Protestant Army and the Skitarii formed rows of echeloned formations. Once the front rows of the two sides came into contact, they began to fight. After one or both sides become too exhausted or suffer too many casualties, the front line will retreat, and the following lines will push forward, and then a new round of fighting will begin. Let's see which side can't stand it first.
In general, the Protestant army has the advantage. There are still five complete rows left in the middle formation, but there are only three rows on the Skitarii side, and only the two front rows are complete. Yes, there are only a few people in the third row.
"In a short while, we will win."
General Vazquez said with emotion, "This damn war will finally see the light of day, and Fort Merle was captured. , is equivalent to opening the door to Collins City. At that time, the Corner Bay Church will be in our hands."
"This is thanks to your leadership."
Cuiller praised General Vazquez.
The general's answer was somewhat modest: "To be honest, if the Skitarii had not invested too many resources in the partial division that surrounded the north, we would not have been able to reach this place one step away from Collins City. ”
The Kingdom of Corinth is called Corinth City. Among these small countries densely clustered in the Horn Bay, it is very common for the country name to be the name of the capital.
"General, seeing that victory is imminent, why not send the reserve troops up and pick the fruits of victory all at once?"
"Oh, my child, the battlefield is full of variables, and it will take forever. Have a trump card to deal with the unexpected.”
General Vazquez explained to him patiently, "Do you know what I am most worried about right now?"
"Please make it clear, General."
General Vazquez began to raise points. His own descendants, "What I'm most worried about now is that the Holy See will get involved at our last moment."
"Oh, my God, who are those people?"
< br>A series of exclamations from other officers came around, causing Vazquez and Queller to look in the direction they were pointing.
A brand new army is slowly approaching the battlefield with neat steps.
Vasquez was extremely surprised, "Who are they... they are not ours. Do the Skitarii have reinforcements?"
Quiller shook his head, "Please report that they are not available. "
A terrible thought appeared in the minds of two people at the same time. They looked at each other, the Holy See?
As the army approached, everyone saw their specific situation clearly. Their first impression of the unfamiliar army was that it was well-equipped.
Almost everyone was wearing armor, with a high armor coverage rate, and they all held shining weapons in their hands.
Under the sunlight, the entire military formation was almost shining with golden light.
“They are coming towards us!”
Quiller shouted, “General, give the order, I will lead the reserve team to stop them.”
Vasquez looked at the approaching Holy See army with complicated eyes.
In the end, he sighed helplessly and ordered: "Quiller Foster, go! You must stop them. The key to victory lies in your hands!"
"Yes!" Queller said heavily He nodded, urged the horse under his crotch, and a gust of wind went away.
But a shadow immediately fell over the side of the Protestant army.
Seeing the enemy troops coming for reinforcements, the fighting front troops panicked.
The morale of the originally shaky protective army has been greatly boosted.
(End of this chapter)