Knight of the Light

After Exxon's team suffered a devastating blow, the Butch family took the lead. The aggressive Bishop's office finally stopped in Thick Fog Town.

Although there are a few powerful teams of nobles suggesting to send straight to the cold wind city.

But in the end, what kind of teams should be so few to win the city ‘strongly’? Can Victor Hugo be captured after the city is captured? What happens if you ca n’t catch it?

When realizing that the opponent still has the power to fight back, the power of the Banshee Fort have to consider the cost of war? It is best to be able to defend your own territory and then send someone to attack your opponent's territory.

But high-level combat power is limited.

There are too few to send, the buns beat the dog, there is no return.

There are too many factions, and our defense is only afraid of loopholes.

Before the war, it didn't matter how high the tone was. But after being beaten in battle, he has to face reality.

The ruling class of the Banshee Castle, such as Friedman, privately negotiated, and they were reluctant to consume their heirs and simply hired the exiles of the Principality of Oss.

If Inisha refused, the Butch family happened to use ‘forgetfulness’ as an excuse to drive the other party out of Banshee Castle, saving more and more people in this group.

If Inisha agreed, the nobles of Banshee Castle would naturally have fun, sitting and watching two groups of outsiders killing or killing themselves on their site. It's best that they all die together, but the Buchi family is so happy.

Inisha was really hard to decide and did not reply on the spot, only to discuss with her subordinates. After just three days and five days, the dense fog town on the north front line dragged out a new situation.

The town of Thick Fog itself has a population of more than one thousand, and it can't accommodate nearly four thousand people at Bishop's headquarters. This unit can't sleep every day, only scattered around.

This station is in trouble. The characteristics of the classical army's ability to gather and not disperse are thus fully exposed.

Bishop originally stipulated that his staff could only be stationed in five villages and towns around Nongwu Town, all within five kilometers. This is convenient for him to mobilize his command at any time.

But this sheep ...

"Abetta headquarters went hunting again?"

Bishop requisitioned the mayor's home as a command post in Thick Fog Town, waking up every day to deal with a bunch of big chores.

"Abetta, the idiot, is going to hunt, he is clearly going to rob. In the past few days, he took people to rob at least six or seven villages."

The baron slammed the table fiercely, and the herald retreated a few steps before him, daring not to get too close. The table made of fine walnut was banged and cracked, enough to show how angry the baron was.

Bishop knew too well what his virtues were. Not to mention that the few high-ranking noble officers he scattered, even his immediate troops, are not good.

In just five days in the dense fog town, hundreds of direct-affiliated troops smashed the town's scourge. The residents of more than 1,000 people had fled for most of the time, and all the remaining old and weak guarding the family business suffered.

Over the past few days, hundreds of people have been killed in the town. Officers and soldiers pondered every day about collecting money from broken houses and houses. Half was dedicated to Baron Bishop, who was the commander, and the other half was divided privately.

In fact, it would be nice to have one-tenth of them sent to the baron. A lot of property was destroyed during the looting. The violent officers and soldiers obtained some gold and silver at best, but completely destroyed the military discipline.

Although the baron's men had no military discipline, now these people have become very fierce and brutal. This is still true of the troops under his eyelids, and it is even more vicious to be out of his control.

Lord Abetta in Bishop's mouth is the number one unruly guy. This man relied on his own strength and did as he pleased. Not only did he plunder around, he even slaughtered the village.

As a direct boss, Bishop sent people to remind Abetta to converge in the past two days so as not to repeat Exxon's mistakes. But Abeta sent someone back, saying that he was so publicized to find out the enemy who was hiding in the dark.

"Lord Abetta said he had more than eighty knights, twenty wizards and priests, and five hundred infantry. He was dispatched in groups every day, waiting for his opponent to appear.

In addition, Lord Hult and Lord Kane also led people to follow Lord Abetta and could support each other at any time. They hope to anger their opponents through such armed demonstrations. "

The commander saw Bishop's breath slightly flattened, and repeated Abetta's words. The baron pondered this and seemed to be considering the feasibility of the move.

War is a very serious and scientific thing. Bishop does not understand any science, but he has mastered many basic principles of combat through family history and practice.

For example, the march in the field is not a crowd of thousands of people crowded on the road. A hundred carriages can pull out a few miles, and thousands of people can pull out a dozen or twenty miles.

The road capacity is limited. The first team of men set off in the morning, and the last team might leave the camp at noon.

The army must find a camping place before dark, otherwise it will be difficult to maintain for a long time due to physical exertion. The campsite must also be spacious and can be stationed, with water supply, and it must be easy to prepare for.

The places where you can camp are generally towns. The bigger the city, the easier it is for troops to gather. So don't look at the city and think about bypassing it.

If you cannot guarantee the security behind your side, the commander will be unqualified.

This is the truth that even Liu Kou understands, and the baron must obey. If you do n’t follow it, you will either fall apart or be cut back by the enemy.

When Lord Abetta deliberately led the team around to try to force the opponent to a decisive battle, Bishop immediately recognized the shortcomings of this approach, "The response was too slow.

Hugo's men may be only dozens or dozens, and they can be maneuvered in the wild. It is necessary to add a small force that is strong enough to cooperate with Abeta. One as an anvil and one as a hammer. "

But now that the anvil is there, who will be the hammer?

With Exxon's precedent, Baron Bishop himself killed himself and refused to be a hammer.

In case the opponent is too strong, do not know who beats who? This is the same as no one is currently going directly to Hanfeng City, not everyone is as bold as Zhou Qingfeng, regardless of the consequences.

Hesitating about it, the guards outside the town came to report that Banshee had sent a support army to the baron.

"Reinforcement?" Bishop was surprised.

Because of the heavy casualties of Exxon, the power of the Banshee Castle greatly increased the strength of Hanfeng City. Except for sending more manpower to protect the transport team, basically no one wants to come to the front line of Thick Fog Town.

"Who leads the reinforcements?"

Bishop came out of his headquarters and saw a team of more than 200 people waiting outside the town. This batch of reinforcements not only sent a lot of supplies, but their strength was particularly strong.

The leader is a tall and handsome man, wearing a bright silver half armor, wearing a handsome eagle helmet, with a square face and a brisk look. Meeting with Bishop, this person took the initiative to step forward and introduced himself:

"I am the Viscount Tallak of the Principality of Oss, the guardian of Fort Grey Eagle, and a loyal follower of the Frederick family. In addition, I am also a pursuer of Princess Inisa, hoping to win beauty."

Tall men are about thirty years old, which is the pinnacle of strength. With a big smile on his face, he stared at Bishop with a stern look.

"I have the permission of Her Royal Highness and come to help voluntarily. I heard that you want to pursue the beautiful and noble Highness Princess too, then we are our rivals."

Bishop is almost forty to fifty, no matter how he looks or his name, he is not as good as this Viscount Tarak. The smiling face of the other party made him feel very stressed and even more angry.

What do these gangs of people look like in front of me?

Are you here to help?

Okay, I am missing a hammer, so let you do this job.