I Will Be The Crowned King

"On the fifteenth day of the seventh month in the 100th year of the saint's calendar, it is still one bad news after another."

"The main force of the Southern Legion was frustrated in the hinterland of Iser, and the army of the Empire landed in the port of Carindia... Two news that could not be worse broke out at the same time, which settled the dust and gradually changed from war to peaceful reunification. It's getting dark."

"Bearing the brunt of the brunt of this are the Carindians. This group of treachery, bullying the soft and fearful of the tough, came to the grasslands with the idea of ​​stepping on two boats and renting the ocean fleet to the empire, resulting in two full infantry divisions. The Imperial Army calmly Land in the port of Carindia."

"This not only gave the empire a foothold in the southern hinterland, the weakest part of Hantu, but also cut off the east and west of Hantu - if the Storm Division did not use the fastest speed to conquer the Iron Bell Fort, the coalition forces that were finally united now would be It's going to be split in two!"

"Not only that, the port of Carindia is still the most prosperous and richest port in Hantu; theoretically, the Empire can continue to increase its troops from here, attacking three sides of the north, and dragging half of the Hantu again. into the flames of war."

"And the cause of all this is all because of the cowardice and greed of the Carindians!"

"But now these cowards are probably not having a good time - according to the information of the Storm Division scouts, the imperial people stationed in Carindia Port have absolutely no plans to rebuild the city for them, and they have no intention of following their wishful thinking. Immediately go north to attack and seize the territory of Carindia controlled by Thun and Aiden, but instead garrison on the spot and search for supplies."

"When I think of the troubled days these traitors lived under the Empire, I feel sorry for the Carindians, but at the same time, I can't help but feel a little bit of schadenfreude."

"Of course, it's not good."

"In addition to mocking the Carindians, as a knight of the land, and the person who knows Anson Bach best, I clearly understand that the greater threat to the land of the land than the landed Imperials actually comes from the north, from Iraq The Elf Kingdom of Searle."

"Once the main force of the southern legion, which has been defeated in the attack, is surrounded by the Iser elves, and even threatens the Eagle Point City in the rear, it will have a fundamental impact on the entire battle situation, and even interrupt the process of unification of the entire Han soil!"

"I know that if my diary is published one day, how many people will criticize me, but this is the truth - the rich but poor and weak Hantu can't rely on its own strength to rise."

“She is rich and poor, brave and weak, united and divided; neither as vast as an empire, with millennia of history and countless sacred halos; nor as a rising star like Clovis, who has Saint Isaac to blow a new era for them the first whistle."

"Such a land must rely on an external force, the support of a real powerful country, to rise in unity and build an army that matches her and is enough to defend her homeland."

"Clowe is such a strong country, and as her knight... Anson Bach, fully demonstrated the attitude that a strong country should have towards a weak country."

"Even in the face of a dangerous situation where he is about to be attacked on both sides and his retreat is cut off, he still did not show the slightest panic, but was actively mobilizing the army and organizing preparations for war."

"For two days, the headquarters of the Storm Division held military meetings almost all the time. From the highest-ranking officers to the most common soldiers, everyone was busy; the scout cavalry and skirmishers were exhausted and unconscious, and the logistics team performed three shifts. The system ... the barracks are always brightly lit from day to night and from night to day."

"A lot of Hantu nobles told me that this is a scene they have never seen before - there has never been any such army in the history of Hantu, which can operate at such a high intensity and at the same time divide labor and cooperate to complete various tasks. It's a complex order, and it's almost error-free."

"And my guards said, 'The Grey Shirts (referring to the Storm Division) are a group of steel machines in human skins', and the rumor has spread all over the Iron Bell Fort."

"But none of them see the essence of things."

"As far as I know, my cousin Anson is not really keen to discuss countermeasures with others. His military conferences are more used to understand and collect the ideas of other officers and soldiers, and to persuade them to agree to his plan. "

"So the current storm division's 'crazy' move proves that he may have a bold plan, but he has never found a way to convince others; so high-intensity orders and tasks must be used to maintain the morale of the army and avoid letting the soldiers Take time to think about it."

"Of course, this kind of madness not only stabilizes his own people, but also shows his strength and reassures the Hantu nobles and the army who were disturbed by bad news. It should also be considered by him."

"But in the final analysis, this is a war for Hantu people to fight for unity; in addition to believing in their own partners, Hantu people should take the initiative to stand up and fight for her!"

"Hangtu, standing at the crossroads of fate, needs a knight who belongs to her to stand up! And we... Thun people, will shoulder this mission again, and use our blood to pave the way for the future of Hantu."

"The only way to stop the Iser Elves from turning defeat into victory is to send a large army into Iser, protecting the supply lines and reinforcing the besieged Southern Legion; and allowing Major General Ludwig Franz to regroup and strike again ."

"Therefore I have written to Henares to give it to his brother, the Count of Arcad, who was guarding the Eagle's Point with thirty thousand men; Wisdom is not difficult to understand how important this is to Hantu and Thun."

"As long as the Count of Arkad attacks, everything will be fine."

"When 30,000 fully-armed and brave Thuns marched toward the Elven Kingdom of Iser to save the Clovis from a desperate situation, Hantu! Will win true independence..."

This was the most exciting time Little Leon wrote in his diary. Not only was the handwriting scribbled, but the nib of the pen almost penetrated the parchment with his right hand too hard.

After writing the last sentence, he calmed down a little and didn't close it immediately, instead he calmed down and began to examine it carefully.

I don't know when it started, Anson often "borrowed" his diary, and always forgot to pay it back.

Thinking that he cares so much about his diary, little Leon can't help but feel nervous, and he can't help but check it twice to prevent himself from making low-level mistakes such as spelling mistakes, or because he is agitated for a while, the handwriting is difficult to read - so Sometimes he would re-transcribe.

After flipping through it for a while, Leon, who still had no confidence in his handwriting, was about to copy it again; just as he was picking up the pen, the door was pushed open.

The dusty guard strode into the room and kept wiping the sweat with his sleeves, but the beads of sweat on his forehead were still dense like rain.

Little Leon quickly put down the pen, his eyes lit up: "How is it, have you seen Henares?"

"seen!"

The guard nodded breathlessly, stood in front of the desk and said in a muffled voice: "He happened to be leaving the barracks for a patrol, so I met him shortly after leaving Iron Bell Fort."

"Master Henares said that Thun's army will arrive at Iron Bell Fort in two days at the latest, and many things can be discussed in detail at that time, so don't be in such a hurry; he also said..."

"I know, but this matter is really important to Thun!" Leon hurriedly handed the guard a glass of clean water:

"What else did he say?!"

"Lord Henares, he also said..."

The guard paused, drank as if to cheer himself up, lowered his head and glanced at Leon secretly and said, "He said that you were doing this purely for nonsense."

Leon was stunned, and the kettle in his hand almost fell to the ground.

"He also took the letter from me, and ordered me to come back immediately, warning you not to go to Thun's army without going through your father." The guard pursed his lips in fear:

"Even if you change someone, or go to the Eagle Point Pass in person to find Earl Arkad, it is useless, because he has sent another messenger to tell Earl Arkad to guard the position, unless the Eagle Point City is lost, it must not be crossed. Half a step from the pass, these are... his original words."

After speaking, the guard carefully raised his head and looked at the suddenly quiet figure opposite.

Leon, who had a calm expression, didn't say anything, and silently put the kettle on the table; he wanted to pick up the pen, but his hands were trembling and unable to move.

So he sat down slowly, and said to the guard without raising his head, "You... go out."

"Yes!"

The guards who were like Meng Amnesty did not hesitate and left the room quickly and decisively.

Just as he was about to close the door, he saw something resembling a kettle flying towards him through the crack of the door.

"boom!"

The moment the door was closed, a crisp roar sounded in the corridor.

A tragic battle began in the little Leon's room - the self-righteous Henares set up positions at every corner, and the heroic Leon the future Grand Duke Francois attacked from all sides. , launched the most hysterical attack.

The battle started from the trench under the desk. Little Leon, who did not give the enemy an opportunity to take advantage, fired a twelve-pound cannon (chair) to the position, and charged with a bayonet (boot), opening the situation with the most perfect coordination of infantry and artillery. .

The battle was extremely tragic. The kettle was smashed to pieces by the volley of guns in the line, and the bed partner who was hit by two rounds of Caron naval guns was divided into two; the oil paintings and decorations on the wall were torn apart one by one in the scuffle.

The floor trembled under the momentum of the charge of the cavalry group, the silk and woolen clothes wailed in front of the bayonet; the glass bottles filled with fine wine fell side by side in a pool of blood, covering the wounds that could not have been worse.

Fifteen minutes later, Reno Emmanuel came to Leon's room and saw that the guard was shivering against the door, not daring to move.

"What's wrong?" Leno looked at the guard, then at the door behind him.

The guard shook his head tremblingly and stepped aside without saying a word.

With an inexplicable look on his face, Lenore frowned, stepped forward and slowly pushed the door in, and then...

"What's this... what's the situation?"

In a room that is not very spacious, the whole room looks like it has just been hit by a twelve-pound shrapnel, or it has been looted by a group of bandits, so that there is no place for people who walk in to stay. .

The panting little Leon was sitting on the pile of mess, his clothes were dyed colorful by various liquids and dust, and his eyes were also widened, looking at himself stunned.

"nothing!"

"nothing?"

"Yes... just cleaning the room."

"Clean the room and then..." Lenore pointed to the floor:

"Is that so?"

"Yes." Leon nodded:

"There was a mouse in the room, I wanted to catch it first, and then... accidentally knocked over a few things."

"Oh..." Reno suddenly realized:

"What about the mouse?"

"died."

"Is it thrown out by you?"

"I... uh... how do you know?"

"...I guessed, did I guess right?"

"……correct."

Leon was stunned for a moment, then looked at the calm-faced Reno, "Pfft!" He laughed out loud.

The always indifferent Lenore also slightly raised the corner of his mouth.

Patting the dust on his body, the embarrassed little Leon got up from the ground, picked up a bottle of undamaged wine and two broken glasses, poured a glass and handed it to the other party: "Why do you think of looking for me? of?"

"Because you are the one who is the easiest to meet Anson Bach among the three of us." Renault took the glass and glanced at the crack on the glass with some disgust:

"I have important news~www.readwn.com~ which must be communicated to the Deputy Commander of the Southern Corps immediately so that he can prepare."

"What the hell..."

Before he finished speaking, Little Leon, who suddenly remembered Leno's identity, was shocked: "Is it the Empire?!"

"The 20,000-strong army is already marching towards the Principality of Aiden." Reno with a dignified expression nodded slightly and sighed deeply:

"The empire's response was far more swift and decisive than we imagined - this army appeared without warning. With the strength of the empire, if it wasn't for the emperor's will, it could only be because they had planned it!"

"The Duchy of Aiden left 5,000 people stationed at the border. After my father got the news, he immediately divided 15,000 people and returned home from the Grand Duchy of Mist; but this time the enemy is the Empire, to be honest... the Emmanuel family. , not very confident."

"Because as far as we know, 20,000 people are not all, the Empire has prepared at least twice as much as a reserve army, and there are rumors that they are trying to repeat what the Storm Division once did, sending a small group of elites to cross the morning light. Mountains!"

"Besides that, they have the Carindian fleet in their hands, and if they plan to attack from the coast closer to the west in addition to the already occupied port of Carindia, Aiden...will be besieged on three sides. It's gone!"

Lenore's expression grew uglier.

And Leon sees farther than he does.

The 20,000 legions on the western front, the landing troops in the port of Carindia, the resurrected Iser Guard Corps, the elites across the Dawn Ice Peak, the fleet floating on the sea...

The five-way army... is like a huge net, surrounding the vast soil.

And all of this is just the first step taken by the newly entered empire.

The second act of the Hantu War has just begun.

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