After defeating Sasar, Brando led the refugees to continue south. They attacked another army of undead about an hour and a half later, replicating the last victory after the refugee team cruising into the gap between the second and third levels of Madara's search line.
In front of them is the two nets formed by the three columns of Diren, Gurobu and Ledios, and behind them is the army of skeletons all over the mountains. It seems dangerous, but in fact they enjoy a clever balance, just like The wind and waves in the eyes of the typhoon are calm.
Although the battle inevitably brought death and injury, Brando's plan still worked.
The Madara undead army cruising south of the deer hunting hills quickly discovered a huge problem-the refugee team that should have been in their encirclement at this moment seemed to have put on its wings and disappeared. When the "dead maggot" Margus and Alberton and Vesza closed, they joined Gurobu, Diren and Ledios to the south-but until they plowed the area, they still didn't find it. Refugees who fled into Yinqueshan in the group of intelligence.
Could it be that the intelligence was wrong
As a cunning general, Margus never believed in fluke. It immediately guessed whether the opponent was hiding in a certain valley, waiting for the undead army to sweep across the hilly ground.
Margus immediately ordered all the undead troops in this area to release all scouts, and re-search in all directions around the meeting point, be sure to find the refugee team.
But as soon as the scouts were released, Gulob, the commander of the 17th column on the left wing of the Madara Obsidian Legion, quickly found himself missing a squadron in his hand, and the black knight Sasar leading them seemed to have disappeared. . And it hadn't figured out what was going on, and Di Ren, the commander of the twelfth column later, also encountered the same confusion.
Soon both of them realized that there might be a mysterious army that quietly broke through their encirclement and went around behind them—
But how did this happen? How did the team of one or two thousand escape from the net formed by dozens of teams of scouts
But the two dared not neglect, they notified Margus of the news for the first time. After hearing this, the'dead maggot' was furious on the spot, and almost couldn't help throwing the scroll box containing the battle map on the faces of these two men.
It almost pointed at the two men and yelled: "You useless rubbish! The third batch of college students who graduated from Bromanto Black Rose College are useless maggots! Get out of sight immediately!"
Gu Luobu and Di Ren didn't dare to refute, and backed away in disgrace. Then Margus calmed down, summoned Alberton and Veza, and ordered the undead army to open to the two wings, to prevent the refugees from circling out from both sides of the encirclement.
Then he issued a second order to make the other three column commanders search backwards in the opposite direction. Although it looked down on the newly-born dark nobles like Madara, just as it looked down on the idiot of Kabais, who had a bad brain, it had to rely on their power at this moment.
This is after all the power of the new generation of Madara—
It only worried about whether it reacted too late.
But in fact, Brando had just passed the second squadron of the "Blood Witch" Ledios at this moment, trailing behind the opponent's third squadron about three miles away.
His plan was somewhat different from what Marcus had expected.
Brando galloped past the refugees' team, pointing out the backbone members of the refugees riding on the horses, and loudly letting them turn back. His behavior is not surprising, in fact Brando has repeatedly avoided Madara's undead scout cavalry in this way.
When the key members saw the knight, they subconsciously ordered the refugees in the area they were in charge to turn around. But some of them also cleverly leaned forward and asked like: "My lord, have you found those monster scout cavalry again?"
"No, no, you let them turn north and throw away all their belongings except food, water and weapons. We are going to speed up."
Brando sat on his horse, looked at these people and replied.
His words surprised these people, North? Isn't that the direction where Madara's army is, but they finally escaped from that direction, why are they going to fight back
This adult won't suddenly get lost, right
Brandor tightened the reins and turned the horse around. He looked at these anxious people and comforted him: "Don't worry, I'm not crazy yet. Go ahead, if you want to survive, this is our only chance. —"
Everyone looked at Brando, and their hearts were silent. But what else could they do besides believing in this lord? The nobles of Ridenberg had already abandoned them. Only this kind knight lord stayed with them and led them out of difficulties time and time again.
What's more, the opponent is so wise and brave. Listening to those mercenaries, this adult is like the reincarnation of Mars, the god of war, invincible on the battlefield. Although this sounds like bragging, the news of victory after victory and the weapons sent back all the time circumvent this point.
When they thought of this, their previous suspicions couldn't help but waver. But what is this adult going to do? Is it just like what the security cavalry said, the sword in his hand can really lead a path to miracle
Brando saw that they were silent, and knew that his prestige had been faintly established. However, he is a bit pity that these prestige is only temporarily maintained by this difficult situation, and these honors will disappear when the first Black Rose War is over.
Therefore, he knew that only personal strength was the benefit he could reap from this war. He told himself that he must see the direction of history clearly and not be blinded by these illusory things.
Thinking of this, he turned his horse's head and continued to run forward. It seemed that the atmosphere was getting tense gradually, and the mercenaries scattered around gradually moved closer to their'lord'. There was a rumbling in the valley, and everyone stopped and watched this scene—as if a king was calling him. Knights.
The battle is about to begin again, and everyone's nerves are involuntarily tense.
After all, it seems to be at ease this night, but in fact it is a race against time. Except for fighting, Brando held the silver pocket watch of Charles almost all the time—the cold sweat in his hand even soaked the case at the most tense moment.
How thrilling was the previous battle? Sometimes it is only a few minutes before and after another undead scout—and these few minutes are the gap between heaven and hell.
Brando finally came to the forefront of the team, Freya and her self-defense team had already been waiting there. In addition to her, there are people like Bartom, Mano, Voltaron, Reto, and Ulliel. They all received Brando's notice early, but they didn't understand the young man's plan.
They have already bypassed the undead army, and it seems that the previously scheduled plan has been half realized, but now why Brando wants them to return the same way
If it hadn't been for Brando to have firmly occupied the position of leader in their hearts at this moment, I am afraid that these experienced mercenaries would not just wait for him to explain. Even Freya, who was sitting weakly on the horseback, looked uneasy, watching him plan to speak several times but she stopped talking.
Brando glanced at her.
In fact, he has received news that the undead is spreading to the two wings, trying to block the line of refugees that only existed in the imagination. The other three columns seem to have swept backwards again. It seems that they have few choices. Even these people who have been following him can't help but wonder if they are going to move along the "circle" to the two wings. 'Dead maggots' race.
This is not surprising, it is human nature to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages.
But Madara gathered two battle groups and seven columns in this area. Even if these astonishing numbers of undead gathered on a geographical area, the area occupied by them was still astonishingly large—the refugees almost had to go around for nearly twenty miles. Lu can completely avoid contact with the other party.
Therefore, it is not realistic to accomplish such a feat, especially when the opponent is also spreading to the wings.
In fact, Brando's plan was to make these people kill them again along the path, giving the zombie lord an unexpected surprise.
After defeating the two Madara squadrons, the collected weapons were redistributed enough to arm an army of five to six hundred people, and Brando did not distinguish between the two thousand refugees who could be armed. After the men and women were selected, the Self-Defense Corps has expanded to nearly 500 people.
Of course, as long as he divides Reto and the others out for command, he can transfer more people. But that is no longer necessary. When the Madara army spreads to the two wings too quickly, the power of the center will inevitably be weakened-the conditions for a counterattack are fully ripe.
Brando has scouts much better than Madara in his hands. Of course he has the right to choose how many Madara's armies to fight when, where and how. This is also his greatest advantage.
Now he was about to use this advantage to regain Madara's heart, so that they couldn't figure out what he wanted.
But he stopped, did not rush to explain his intentions, but first looked at Freya. The young girl looked pale and shaky on horseback and couldn't help asking: "You go down and rest first, Freya?"
Freya gave him an angry look.
Brando smiled bitterly: "Who made you bravely injured, I said, let me bandage you and you won't listen."
The future Valkyrie instantly flushed to the base of her neck when she heard it, thinking what shameless this guy was saying. How could she be a girl to make him bandage, it is simply outrageous.
She hated Brando for talking nonsense as soon as she spoke, and couldn't help turning her head to ignore him, so as not to misunderstand others.
But Brando was a little taken aback when he saw this scene, saying that Shire would not be lying to himself. From there, I could tell that Freya liked him? He couldn't help but looked back at the young mage rebel with a skeptical look.
"My lord, what can I do for you?" Charles was so stared at him that he had to bite the bullet and replied.
"No, no." Brando shook his head quickly.
Brando turned around again, but found that a group of mercenaries were staring at him and Freya snickering. In fact, they had already inquired about the entire relationship between the Lord Lord and the two young ladies next to him from Shire this day and night.
Of course, it was Brando like this that really made them feel a kind of intimacy, and pulled them back from the many auras in their hearts. People are always willing to believe in people just like themselves, they will respect genius, but they will not trust them from the bottom of their hearts.
"What are you laughing at?"
"No, no, no, Lord Lord, you are wrong." Everyone replied in unison.
"I hope so," Brando gave these guys angrily. "Otherwise, be careful of your ass! Okay, I don't want to explain too much to you. I just say one thing-ready to fight!"
He drew his sword.
…
And when the refugees once again gathered under Brando's sword.
When this huge team turned around, the first "Blood Witch" Ledios was unlucky. This time Brando did not hide their tactical intentions at all—he had only one tactic, that is, fast and more. quick!
The five-hundred-man self-defense regiment and fifty-odd cavalry ran over from the squadron that Ledios had arranged on his left, almost like a dragon. The two hundred skeletal soldiers could not withstand the assaults regardless of casualties. Lando.
When the young man led his knights swept past like a whirlwind, it was not until half an hour later that Lei Dios realized that he had lost the left wing.
And when the intermediate necromancer relayed the news back to Margus, Brando had already advanced three miles. At this moment, he was stepping on the corpse of the only remaining squadron leader in Gurobu's hand. Refugees speed up.
Keep accelerating.
He couldn't help but glanced at the White Deer Statue, about fifty minutes before the Throne of Knights appeared in the night sky—