Chapter 963

"Bared!!!!!"

Looking at the smoke and fire in the distance, the stunned Lucian and the demon hunters changed color one after another, immediately pulled out the sharp sword behind them and glared at the elf warriors.

Almost at the same time, the Elven warriors behind the little prince came out of their scabbard with long knives and confronted the demon hunter; The tense atmosphere is like a tight bow string, ready to explode.

In the distance, the Earl of angry fort, who was aware of the direction of the gate on the high tower, had quickly ordered a Byrne knight team to rescue - but it was too late. The explosion fire had spread to the city wall, and the solid gate was gradually fragmented and collapsed.

Scream and scream, one after another in the alarm bell, and the count of Eckert, who found that the fire could not be contained, had to order to block the city wall and watch the ferry gate be broken.

Not far away, six long-awaited spirit warships took the opportunity to sail in and occupied the gem river ferry in front of the eboden garrison.

The wreckage of the river gate was gradually submerged at the bottom of the moving warship, and there was nothing left.

The blinking little prince smiled more and more. He looked at the black haired wizard innocently, with a look of expectation in his expression, as if he was going to deliberately provoke him.

Is this a deliberate provocation?

Loren narrowed his eyes, raised his left hand with the "caster" tight, and slowly extended it to the little prince.

Unconsciously, the little prince still stood still.

"Dang --!"

The impact of sharp blades exploded between them, and two residual shadows flashed from the side of Loren and the little prince at the same time - Lucian with double swords could resist the long knife waved by the elf girl.

"Last time I let you run away because of Lord Loren's tolerance." the grey pupil boy said coldly, staring at the blindfolded elf girl: "not this time!"

But the elf girl ignored him at all and looked up at Lauren anxiously: "Lord Byrne, please be calm!

Although his highness rodria's move is not an honor, it is also a kind of tactics; if you rush here, it may lead to riots between the two armies, with consequences... "

"Luo ~ Li ~" the little prince smiled and said, "you seem to have interrupted."

"Why be so abrupt? It's too reckless; Lord Loren Turin just wants to shake hands with me. He doesn't have to be so nervous."

Feeling the eyes behind him and in front of him, the black haired wizard calmly patted Lucian on the shoulder.

The boy gritted his teeth and reluctantly retreated behind Lauren; The fairy girl who breathed a sigh of relief also put away the long knife that looked like a crutch.

The followers behind both sides silently retreated half a step, but they still clenched the sharp blade in their hands and tightened their nerves.

"Look, I'll say that the Great Duke of Byrne will not make inappropriate moves when the two sides negotiate for peace and friendship." smiling, the little prince took Lauren's hand and said with a smile:

"Even if we can't conclude Peace today, one day..."

Before the voice fell, the little prince's face suddenly changed, and his smiling face was distorted to the extreme.

"We will never conclude Peace - if there is, it will be the peace imposed on you by the Empire."

The indifferent Lorraine said, his tight left hand continued to increase strength, as if to crush the little prince's hand: "do you think you have a good chance to win by stabbing my back when I'm not careful?"

"You think too much!"

"As for eboden... I don't really care; but now, if you want to continue fighting, I'll fight with you - as long as you want, until you and the Azores Kingdom behind you are destroyed and fragmented!"

Bang!

The next moment, the little prince, whose palm had lost consciousness, suddenly shook and collapsed on the beach. The surrounding Elven warriors hurried forward, waved a knife and looked at Loren warily.

The cold black haired wizard turned suddenly and looked at Lucian and the demon hunters on both sides with an iron blue face:

"Let's go!"

Holding his left hand, the elf warriors helped him to stand up. The frightened little prince looked at the back of the black haired wizard leaving. The cold and fierce threat was still in his ears, making the corners of his mouth tremble slightly.

"Your Highness rodria, are you all right?"

Anson ZAD, the chief Wizard of the imperial court, asked with "concern", with a serious look on his face: "do you want to pursue and retaliate?"

He waited until Lauren and his party had gone far.

But the little prince didn't bother to pay attention. He stared at Lauren's back, flashing a strange luster, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help reminding him slightly.

At that moment, he was convinced that the other party was really going to kill himself.

But he held back - because he saw that it was a trap and knew that he must have been prepared to dare such provocation; On the open land of the beach, the eboden garrison with less than half of its troops has no chance of winning!

Obviously, he is so angry, but the human who killed the chief Eugen of the governor's court can still restrain the sharp blade in his hand and maintain the calmest judgment in his anger, which is really

How interesting!

The sharp pain twisted the little prince's expression, but he still couldn't control the rise of the corners of his mouth, so that he looked very twitchy.

In the distance, the horn sounded one after another on the tower of the eboden city wall, and the troops gathered under the city began to withdraw into the city orderly and deploy defense calmly; In a moment, one flag after another was raised on the wall, and fully armed figures stood under the flag.

The Hussars with long whistles also withdrew to both sides of the wall, like a fading wave, which disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Looking at the eboden Garrison who quickly completed preparations for the war, the expression of the Elven warriors under the city wall was very complex.

The arrival of reinforcements not only enhanced the morale of the garrison, but also greatly improved the level of combat effectiveness of the Garrison - at least a few days ago, the eboden garrison could not be so orderly and moderate.

This battle has become more difficult than before.

But the little prince did not change his face.

Even on the contrary, he is so excited that he needs to try his best to contain it in order not to be exposed; Such a strong and challenging opponent made him ecstatic.

"See, you brave warriors; our friends are expressing his anger in this way." the little prince slowly got up and beat the dust on his body:

"He is warning us and provoking us - so confident and arrogant that even the proud Azores look much worse in front of him."

The Elven warriors who heard the speech knelt on one knee, bowed their heads and dared not speak.

"Come on, don't look like this. It seems that I'm very cruel." the little prince waved his hand and picked up the paintings on the ground with great pain: "clean up the battlefield and prepare to attack before midnight."

"Inform the second fleet to seize the gem river ferry before the enemy blocks it again, and shoot indiscriminately at eboden with a launcher. It will hit the morale of the defenders."

"Our Lord Byrne is now very angry and easy to lose his mind - we should seize such a good opportunity to lure him out of town to fight with us, or make other irrational actions."

Now?

Looking at the red sun falling behind him, Anson ZAD, who wanted to refute, twitched his throat, put what he wanted to say back to his heart, and bowed his head silently and respectfully:

"Yes!"

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"Angry, why angry?"

On the tower of the eboden city wall, looking at the worried Earl of the angry Fort Eckert behind him, the black haired wizard smiled and looked at the busy soldiers on the city wall at his feet.

The arrival of reinforcements not only gave Loren great confidence, but also greatly improved the morale of the Garrison - the already desperate urban defense army, but now stood at their posts with scarlet eyes and clutching their long guns., Only to stab the enemy with a fatal blow at the moment when he ascended the city.

The momentum is like a rainbow.

"From the beginning, this so-called 'negotiation' was a complete trap." Lauren whispered, and there was no angry look on his face. "The appearance of reinforcements disrupted the plan of the prince Rodriguez, so he had to find a way to break the current stalemate and induce me to lose my mind."

"Just in time, I also need to spend some time rectifying the eboden Garrison and reinforcements and completing the next deployment plan - so to a certain extent, we get what we need."

"Then the gate at the mouth of the gem river?" the count of Eckert frowned.

Loren shook his head with a helpless expression.

"The capture of the gate was really beyond my expectation - but there was no way. We couldn't hold the gate at the sea without losing the ancient castle. It was only a matter of time before the enemy captured it." the black haired wizard turned his words:

"But so what?"

Huh?

Count Eckert showed a puzzled expression.

"Yes, when the gate is captured, the enemy can attack eboden from two directions at the same time - but I guess his Highness the prince will do better and let his army land from the gem river ferry, siege from all sides and trap us."

"But the price of doing so is that he has to divide his troops." Loren smiled, shook his head and looked at the setting sun on the sea level: "in this way, the eboden garrison can calmly withdraw from the wall and enter the inner city."

"The only thing he can do is bombard the houses and fortresses in the city with the heavy crossbows on the warship; but if the sewer network is underground and even the evil puppets can't break through, it's even more impossible for him!"

Count Eckert finally understood: "so... The reason why you are deliberately angry is to deceive the elf prince?"

"Yes, I'll make him think I've been fooled by him. I'm so angry that I can only barely keep my mind." the black haired wizard raised the corner of his mouth:

"Only in this way, he will not hesitate to seize the opportunity and launch an attack before the sun sets - in a hurry, the elves army will never have time to launch the whole line. There are probably only a few elite who can fight, and the rest will be used to surround the city at most."

"Seize this opportunity, we can withdraw most of our strength into the fortress in the city at night and hold him down; let him lose more than gain!"

There was a moment of silence, and count Eckert, looking at Loren's back, was a little distracted.

It's a backwater battle. It's clear that the enemy is twice as big as himself. It's clear that he has been surrounded by the whole line. He's in a dilemma

But as long as you look at the thin, young figure in front of you, you don't have any experience of being at a dead end; Even on the contrary, there is an illusion of "maybe win".

I haven't experienced this illusion for a long time.

In his memory, the tall figure that count Eckert saw when he was a child is gradually overlapping with the black haired wizard in front of him. He can't tell which is memory and which is reality.

"Come on, look at their posture. They can't attack for a while and a half." turned and looked at the stunned count of Eckert. Lauren with a smile patted him on the shoulder:

"Take this opportunity to see our reinforcements first!"

The silent count of fury Castle followed his Duke.

Inside the tower, the reinforcements commanders of the three principalities had already been waiting at the map table. When they saw the black haired wizard coming, they took the initiative to cluster up, with a very confident smile on their lips.

It seemed that it was not eboden but the opposite elf fleet that was surrounded on all sides.

"Everyone's expressions look good... Good. I don't need to try my best to cheer you up." Lauren shrugged and said with ease:

"In that case... Do you know what we're going to do?"

"Hold on to eboden until his majesty connord's reinforcements arrive!"

The first to speak was the commander of the Flemish Legion. He was not tall, but his expression was very firm: "before that, as long as there was a soldier in the city, the flag of the Empire could not fall!"

"Please don't worry, Duke Byrne. Before coming, 7000 people of the Flemish army have sworn to the Duke that unless the whole army is killed, an enemy will not step into the city!"

Sure enough, one by one, the people of El mans are all such stubborn dead brains.

"It's not so serious. You think too much." he lost his voice and smiled. The black haired wizard quickly waved his hand: "in fact, what we have to do is very simple - winter is coming, and the spirit opposite can't wait to go to the city for winter."

"We guys who are already in the city should try our best to keep them out - or even if we let them in, we will suffer heavy losses and can't stand a firm foothold."

"They have 100000 people, and we have less than 40000, but the control of the city is in our hands; they think we will fight them on the walls and on the battlefield at all costs, but we won't do that, because that's where they have an advantage."

Loren looked around and looked at the pair of gradually brightening eyes: "His Highness Prince rodriya Azor, he thought he could make me angry, then lost his mind and obediently walked in the direction he had planned; he thought he could annoy me and gain the upper hand."

"He succeeded... But he doesn't know what the consequences of angering me are."

"We have to let this innocent Prince understand that he has provoked the wrong person!"