At this time, Frankie was still in the mood to ride the carriage slowly, and got out of the carriage. Right in front of Frank and Faebracan, the sword of "Shu" directly cut off the reins that tied the horse.
Although it is a carriage, it is also a military horse after all. The luxury version of the carriage that Fabralcan built for Frankie is not low at all.
In China, that is the appearance of Wuling Hongguang, the heart of Ferrari, running on the F1 track.
Frankie put on her skirt and jumped directly onto the back of a horse, her legs slammed into the horse's belly, holding the reins that she had cut off, and shouted, "Drive!"
He turned his head and shouted at the two behind him: "Father! Faebulacan! Keep up!"
The two men looked at Frankie in astonishment. What Frank didn't expect was that his daughter would be able to ride a horse, and she looked very skilled, and where was there a trace of the image of a good girl in front of him
Frank could see that the action of using the sword just now was definitely the way to use the sword with proficient sword skills.
Frank was still a little dizzy at this time, and he always felt that his daughter had suddenly become unfamiliar in front of him.
And Frankie became even more terrifying in Fei Bracken's eyes. He originally thought that Frankie was just an ordinary woman.
This ferocious operation, domineering and sideways, made Feibra wonder how his husband could subdue this tigress.
Fei Bulakan sank in his heart, his face turned ashen, let's be a licking dog honestly.
Frankie shouted again, reminding the two: "Follow up!"
Looking at Frankie, who was riding the dust, Fei Bulacan and Frank looked at each other, and followed up with a sloppy sigh.
The fire in the forest continued, and Frankie didn't know how the battle was in the forest. As soon as the Demon King's army's titled magician-level combat power appeared, the entire army collapsed in the face of the fire that filled the sky.
In less than half a day, the three fled to a city in the west between Lanchester and Wellington, outside the city of Flanders.
The three horses were already exhausted. Looking at the city in front of them, the three horses seemed to be relieved.
The feeling of being whipped by the horse whip on the buttocks made the three horses kneel on the ground with a "cluck", snorting thickly and gasping for breath.
Frankie also turned back from the military horse, and the armor was covered with ashes, and even her hair was scorched by sparks in several places.
Stepping on the ground, Frankie felt a hint of relief.
Although her strength is strong, she is still a cabbage in the face of the existence of a titled mage.
After patting the tired and paralyzed horse, Frankie swallowed and panted, looked at Frank and Faberkan who were still riding on the two tired and paralyzed war horses, and said, "Father, Faye. Bracken, come down, the horses are dying of exhaustion.
We are out of Flemish city, let's go to the city. "
The father and the son-in-law looked at each other, nodded, turned over from the horse, and followed Frankie into the city with a bewildered expression.
After returning to the Flemish castle, Frankie entered the bathhouse, took off his dirty armor, and took off his clothes that had been burnt out of the hole by the flames, and he was on the ground.
He entered the pool naked, smeared on the soap produced in China, rubbed out bubbles, and washed every inch of dirt on his fair skin.
Thinking back on the previous battle, Frankie buried half of his head under the water, blowing bubbles.
Of the 250,000 army, there were more than 70,000 who followed Fabrakan to the expedition.
More than 20,000 vanguard troops were wiped out, and more than 50,000 troops were caught in the fire in the forest. Frankie did not know how many of these troops survived, how many escaped, or how many were burned to death by the fire. How many.
But she knew that the army of 70,000 would be defeated in the blink of an eye.
In the future, there will be 180,000 troops to continue their expedition to the east along their road. However, in the current situation, apart from the iron bird in the sky, Frankie has not even seen the figure of an enemy. How can this staff fight?
Although the military ability is not good, but Frankie also knows from his own knowledge that even with an army of 180,000, I am afraid that he will not be able to defeat the demon king's army, which has no head and no tail.
After taking a good bath in the pool for an hour and washing the dust off her body, Frankie slowly climbed out of the pool and put on a set of exquisite costumes prepared for her by the maids. Put on the armor that was cleaned by the servants.
Looking in the mirror, he looked at himself a little, and then curled the hair behind his head.
"crunch..."
At this time, Fei Bulakan pushed in the door and exclaimed excitedly, "Madam! Good news!"
Frankie turned his head and glared at Fei Bulacan, and said coldly, "Call Master!"
"Uh... yes, Master.
The good news is that we have 50,000 troops sailing down the Aran River and have just arrived at the port of Flanders.
We have a fight! "
Frankie said: "50,000?!"
Fei Bulakan nodded and said excitedly, "50,000 troops!"
Frankie hesitated: "How did 50,000 people get on a ship!? Are there so many ships?"
Fabrakan explained: "I heard the news that they cleared the alleys of the Aran River, and all the ships stopped at the port, which opened the eastward passage for these ships.
Although there are not many boats, each boat is connected with iron cables, and then covered with large pieces of wood.
In this way, it is like a piece of land drifting on the Aran River.
My 50,000-strong army can naturally be deployed on these ships.
Now the fleet in the Flemish port can't see the end at a glance, and there are still many warships that have not yet sailed into Flanders.
There are candles on the boat, it looks like the stars in the Milky Way, it is super beautiful. "
Unexpectedly, Fei Bulacan still enjoys these leisurely. Frankie nodded. It turns out that this method, chained with iron chains and covered with wooden boards, can allow these troops to spread out on it and quickly reinforce the front line.
But so what, in the face of the existence of the titled mage level, these 50,000 people are afraid that they will not come up for nothing.
Fabrakan continued: "There are 2,000 troops who have fled back to Flanders one after another. We can gather these people and prepare tomorrow to join the army of 50,000 and go east again."
Frankie shook his head, this Faebra can be like a pig's brain, can he only get on it
Frankie pondered: "I want to go back, I don't want to spend here."
The Demon King's Army is simply not something they can deal with. Even if Frankie wants to take this opportunity to "help" Fabrakan to control the army in the territory, it is still necessary to win the Demon King's Army.
The army is not under control, the whole army is gone.
It is better to wait in Lanchester City to join the army of the Emperor Barcelona.
Fei Bulakan hesitated for a moment: "Aren't you going to continue?"
Frankie pulled out the knight's sword with a "swoosh", pressed it against Faebrakan's Adam's apple, and said lightly, "If you want to die, you bastard will go by yourself, I don't want to."
"Chong!"
He put the knight's sword into the scabbard, and strode towards the door: "Follow me and my father back, or bring the army to fight the Demon King's army, you choose."
"Huhuhu..."
Turning around, leaving behind a whirring of the skirt, he disappeared in front of Fei Bracken's eyes.
Fei Bulacan squeezed his fists, his nails sank into the flesh, and said fiercely: "Damn woman, I will press you on the bed sooner or later, hum!"
After speaking, he chased after him: "Master! Wait for me!"
After chasing Frankie out of the castle, there was another noise outside the castle.
There was still the familiar "humming buzzing" sound in the sky. Although nothing could be seen clearly in the night sky, Frankie's face suddenly became ugly.
This sound was exactly the sound before encountering the flames in the woods.
"Whoa, whoa, whoa..."
Countless flyers printed in Semitic language fell from the sky like snowflakes, and the citizens of Flemish City picked up the flyers in their hands and shouted.
"Blue Gourd Sword Fairy"
Frankie also grabbed a piece of flying flyer in the air, and read it by moonlight and candlelight.
"Flemish army, give you one hour, raise the white flag and surrender quickly, or our army will attack you.
Residents of Flanders, please leave the city quickly.
If the war starts, the shells have no eyes to avoid accidental injury.
— CPA. "
Frankie looked at the flyer in his hand with a shocked expression, and said in surprise, "The Demon King's army came so quickly!?"