The fiefdom increases by 1 soldier in 1 second, and the empress kneels down and begs not to rebel

"I'm afraid we'll have to fight all night..." Dingle, who was beside him, covered his mouth and coughed, with a worried look on his face.

"Let alone a whole night, we can fight all day long!" Kyle said in a loud voice without even turning his head.

As soon as he finished speaking, Willy immediately echoed:

"This is the combat environment that our Mountain Infantry Division is most familiar with and best excels at. The Yan people have just arrived. Although they have achieved some victories in the early stage by virtue of their superiority in manpower, things are different now. I believe that good news will come from the front soon."

After saying this, Kyle turned to look at Willy and said with a smile: "Of course!"

"When these Yan people who are carrying out reconnaissance missions are beaten back by us, if they still don't evacuate Enzoshi, we can only choose to forcibly attack along the main road."

"This will be a greater advantage for us. There are ambushes at the strategic pass, and my combat team can also make detours along the flanks of the main road. If they attack by force, they will not only focus on the front but also the rear, and we will completely cut them into pieces."

Willy shook his head and said, "If we can really contain their combat units, I think the Yan people would not have taken the risk to attack. Although our army was forced to withdraw when they attacked our military base, the Yan people also paid a heavy price for it."

"No matter how many troops they have, they can't just keep fighting without caring about casualties."

"I think they should retreat back to the military base."

Kyle stroked his chin and said, "That's not what I want to see. I just hope they can keep fighting us here. The longer the better."

"Ha! This is our best slaughterhouse!"

Hearing this, Dingle, who had been silent during the conversation, turned his head and looked at Kyle, then walked towards the camp while coughing and said vaguely:

"Sir, I'm going to go back first...If there is any urgent news, I will..."

Kyle waved his hand indifferently, then yawned again and said:

"Well, this battle will probably continue for a while. Let's go back and wait for them to bring back the victory report."

"Jels, keep an eye on him. Call me if there's any emergency."

"Yes, sir!" Adjutant Jers replied immediately.

Kyle turned and walked towards the tent.

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At around six o'clock in the morning, when it was still pitch dark, Adjutant Jels woke up Kyle in the Goltish army's base at the pass.

As soon as Kyle opened his eyes, he saw the adjutant's ugly expression, which immediately made Kyle frown, realizing that something unexpected might have happened.

"Sir, the Yan army's offensive is fierce, and the situation is a bit bad now." Adjutant Jers said in a heavy tone.

As soon as Jels finished speaking, Kyle sat up suddenly:

"What do you mean the situation is a bit bad?"

"Before I rested, wasn't everything normal and we were steadily destroying the Yan people?"

Jels immediately said in a deep voice: "Yes, sir, but the situation took a sharp turn for the worse in the second half of the night. The Yan people used the same tactics as us. They organized many combat teams. In the process of fighting with them, our army gradually..."

"Gradually losing...Alas." Jels sighed.

Kyle's eyes widened and he shouted angrily, "No? What went wrong?!"

Seeing the furious Kyle, Jels took a step back unconsciously, but still said helplessly: "At present, it seems that in many aspects, I am inferior to...Sir."

"Although we are more familiar with the terrain, the enemy's combat capability is much stronger than ours. The areas controlled by our army were constantly captured by the enemy during the fighting, which forced our troops to retreat again and again."

"But the enemy is constantly advancing deeper into our territory. Just now, the signalman sent a message that in the frontline where the fighting is still going on, the enemy has already reached our rear."

Hearing this, Kyle was shocked. He could hardly believe that his proud mountain infantry division could not beat the newly arrived Yan people at home.

The most important thing is that the territory controlled by his own side was actually being taken away, which was definitely not what he wanted to hear.

Kyle immediately walked out of the tent quickly, saying urgently, "We must not retreat any further. If we do, how are we going to fight next?"

Jels, who was following closely behind, said hurriedly: "I have already issued an order, sir. The troops that originally planned to take a detour to the enemy's rear are now urgently returning to defend."

"But the most urgent thing right now is that the enemy is infiltrating our lines."

"Damn it!" Kyle's face was filled with rage, and he shouted, "Defend it with all your might! We must not expose our flank to them!"

Just as they were talking about this, Dingle, who was walking towards them, suddenly said:

"Some areas have already been completely controlled by them. The flanks are now wide open. The worst thing is... we don't know where the Yan people have infiltrated."

After the words fell, Kyle glared at Dingle fiercely and said, "It will never penetrate too deeply!"

Dinger shook his head and said, "We don't know whether it's deep or shallow. Sir, didn't Jels tell you? We already have forty or fifty combat teams? No, maybe more, they have all lost contact."

Upon hearing this, Kyle's whole body stiffened and sweat immediately broke out on his forehead. He quickly turned his head to look at Jels.

Jie Er Si said with a grim expression: "It was too sudden, sir. At the beginning, only a few combat teams lost contact. But you know, this is very normal in a mountainous environment. It is impossible to report the location and convey the information in time."

"It was only at four or five o'clock that we slowly realized that many teams were..."

Just as he was talking about this, Kyle suddenly yelled, "Don't tell me that he lost contact in the area controlled by our army?!"

"Yes...Sir." Jels said in a low voice with trembling lips.

"What the hell! How can we lose contact in our controlled area?!" Kyle looked at Jels who was bowing his head angrily.

Jels remained silent and could only lower his head and shake his head. In a mountain battle, losing contact with the troops in the area controlled by one's side was definitely the worst news.

Because this largely means that the enemy has infiltrated our own lines of troops like a sieve, and in the process of concealed mobility, they can disintegrate and erode the entire defense network from the inside out like a plague.

"This is what we should do!! Now those damn Yan people have done it first! Oh my God!! This is simply..." Kyle spread his hands, and was a little incoherent for a moment.

Dinger beside him was calmer and said, "Sir, the pass guarded by Major General Zoye is still under our control, but I think the Yan people will soon gather their forces to launch a strong attack there."

"Our combat team will have to abandon some areas and provide support around the pass guarded by Major General Zoye."

"Half an hour ago, General Willey arranged for a troop to transport artillery. We need to further strengthen the defense system there."

"Also, you must send someone back immediately to pass on a message, asking the troops stationed in Pariston to come to support as soon as possible. The offensive momentum of the Yan people is often so fast that people cannot react."

After these words fell, Kyle's face became extremely stiff, while Dinger shook his head and sighed:

"Sir, this is the enemy we are facing."

"I've never encountered anything like this before..."