How to wear a goddess statue

Looking from the walls of Sutton, one can clearly see the flames of the opposite camp.

Under the bright burning fire, whether it is the alien soldiers rushing to put out the fire, the guards returning to the camp in chaos, or the witch doctors and generals surrounding the general trying to revive him, they are all just moving blurred shadows ——But this does not prevent the defenders from seeing the panic of the enemy.

"Could it be that my eyes are dazzled, or am I dreaming?" A former defender of Sutton City rubbed his eyes, but still couldn't believe it, so he slapped his companion's thigh hard, "Does it hurt?"

The sergeant who suffered the unreasonable disaster yelled loudly, still not willing to look away, just stared at the fire with wide eyes, and cursed: "You bastard, you are shooting yourself!"

"That's right, don't act so unambitious."

"Your Majesty led a night attack in person, what's wrong with burning the enemy camp, maybe even beheaded the leader on the opposite side, and let the barbarians in Sanur go by themselves!"

The Royal City cavalry who were arranged nearby listened for a long time, and smiled proudly: "When His Majesty was at the border, he chased the Sanur people and beat them so hard that they didn't dare to show their heads. It's the same now!"

The original Sutton defenders looked at each other, and they all nodded secretly, more confident.

It has to be said that the fact that the Sanur tribe broke through the city of Tigbia in three days made many Solancian soldiers think before fighting.

They don't care how much the Sanurs broke through the border regardless of the cost and how much military power they spent.

It doesn't matter that the defenders of Digbia were actually unprepared to meet the enemy, and before the start of the war, some troops were dispatched to other cities to quell the chaos, and the defense force was not as strong as imagined.

...The Solan soldiers only knew that if the fortress as the first line of defense was breached, the less well-defended city of Sutton would be even more difficult to resist.

Holding bladed spears, they took turns guarding the city gates day and night. In fact, they had already buried in their hearts the perception that they were no match for each other.

This is actually quite a dangerous situation.

But tonight, the Sutton garrison saw—

Wang Nu led a light cavalry team out of the city, raided the enemy's camp at night, burned most of the enemy's camp, and finally brought the whole team back to the city safely!

Although I haven't counted the number of people in detail, I can tell from a rough look that there is not much loss.You must know that night raids have always been a task with high casualties, and if you dare to go, you must have the consciousness that you will not come back.

As far as the disparity in the strength of the two sides is concerned, it is good luck that half of the night attack team can come back.

However, the princess actually brought the light cavalry back.

It's hard to describe the shock of the defenders witnessing this scene, it was like a shot in the arm. Maybe they didn't even realize that the faint fear that had been buried in their hearts before finally dissipated at this moment.

Morale was at an all-time high, and the defenders looked down at the pursuers, hoping that they would not delay and attack the city quickly.

When the pursuers had no choice but to retreat, these guys even felt a little regretful.

——In fact, the situation is not as optimistic as the city wall defenders thought.

In the city lord's mansion, the meeting hall was brightly lit.

The generals defending the city and several officials who did not abandon the city before were all here. They learned about the tragic situation of the enemy camp from the soldiers who came to report the news.

Unlike the soldiers on the city wall, everyone present is aware of the current battle situation.

From the very beginning, everyone did not expect to retreat from the enemy through a night attack. After all, the comparison between the enemy and ourselves was there, and dreams had to be realistic.

but……

Burn most of the enemy camp?The princess shot the main general with an arrow, and the life and death of the other party is unknown?

Even the most daring generals couldn't believe it for a while.

And what they saw next seemed to confirm their suspicions.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Aleuil walked into the hall, his light armor drenched in blood, his face somber, the closer he got to the killing, the more bloody he was, making several officials who had never been on the battlefield shiver uncontrollably.

Lena who came in later also had a solemn expression, not looking happy.

A general asked anxiously, "Your Majesty, how is the situation?"

Aleuil simply said: "The main force of the Sanur army is not here."

"what?!"

Hearing this, everyone present was startled, and some even subconsciously jumped out of their seats and cried out in disbelief.

Eleuil tilted his head slightly behind him, motioning for Lena to elaborate.

The latter immediately continued: "The tents on the edge of the Sanur camp are all empty frames, just making the illusion that there are people living in it from a distance. The actual garrison is far less than we thought before."

"In addition, judging from the performance of these garrisons, they should not be the most elite group of the enemy army. Their reaction is too slow."

Everyone looked at each other.

His mind turned quickly, and his face immediately changed.

If the Sanor main force is not on the opposite side, where will they be?

He even made a camouflage in the camp, which...is wrong no matter how you think about it, and it's terrifying to think about it.

An official laughed dryly: "But they have no other place to go. Maybe the large army is still in Digbia, and the advance army is stationed opposite. If we are afraid that we will take the initiative to attack, we will put up an airs to scare people?"

"The possibility is very low." Aleuil said coldly, "If the main force is in Digbia, there is no need to delay for so many days, and a quick battle is more in line with their style. You know? This time Sanur's Who is the coach?"

"It's the leader of the largest tribe—no, it's King Sanur now."

"But King Sanur is not in the opposite camp. The general guarding the camp is a certain prince, and I killed him just now."

Even if she didn't have time to confirm the result, the princess knew whether her arrow had hit the opponent's vital point, and wanted him to survive unless the god of medicine came to the world.

Not to mention, the medical skills of the Sanur tribe seem to be very backward, and there are only a few witch doctors in a tribe.

A night raid to take away the enemy prince is a good deal.

Without waiting for other people to be happy while they were thinking, Eleuil continued: "The actual effect may not be as good as it looks. According to reliable information, King Sanur has ten sons, and this one may be the youngest."

Ten, still the youngest...

Joy is discounted and still quite admirable.

However, the youngest Prince Sanur is stationed on the opposite side, and he is still the main general. Does this prove from the side that the enemy's focus is indeed not on Sutton City?

Aleuil didn't say any more, walked quickly to the main seat, picked up the map on the table and said, "Look and see."

Everyone stepped forward and saw that the place where Eleuil's fingertips stayed was the city behind Sutton City.

"Your Majesty, do you mean that the Sanor people want to bypass Sutton and attack Etrich?"

Eleuil nodded slightly.

"This is impossible. The north and east of Sutton are surrounded by barren mountains, and the south is surrounded by dense forests. Where did the Sanur people go around? They are used to flat highland grasslands, and it is absolutely impossible to choose mountains and forests to march."

"That's right, unless the Sanur people find themselves guilty and go around Sutton to attack Etrich, aren't we afraid that we will turn around and hit them from behind, and attack them from both sides?"

"There are also food, grass and armaments. We think it will be easy to cut off the transportation route. What are they going to fight with?"

Several generals said in a hurry, apparently feeling that this idea was not reliable, even if the princess standing in front of them was the actual ruler of Solan, they still expressed disapproval.

Aleuil didn't rush to speak, his eyes swept over the faces of several people, and he said slowly: "As long as you endure the necessary losses, these are not a problem for Sanuer."

"The Sanur people are very adaptable. They may not be used to marching in the mountains, but it is difficult to slow down if they are not used to it. Forage, armaments, and the latter may need to be carefully planned, but forage—when will the Sanur people Worried about this?"

Yes, the Sanur people don't worry about food and grass. As long as there are scattered residents and villages near the march, those clothes, utensils, food, and even people are the targets of their looting, and people can even be included in the ration range.

For a while, the hall was so quiet that a needle could be heard, only the voice of the princess continued.

"As for the attack from both sides...you seem to have forgotten that if we do not actively attack the camp but passively defend, our attention will be focused on the opposite camp, and we may not find that Sanur's main force is going around the rear in a few days. "

"The city of Etrich has not experienced war for hundreds of years, and the excess troops have already rushed to Sutton to support it. The city defense is insufficient. How long will it take for Sanur to take down this city? How long will it take to continue to attack?"

What's more, there is the country of Kasniel.

The split with the South has slowed the flow of news, and Eleuil is still not sure if the coast has been attacked.

If the coastal defense line is not up to snuff, let Kasne go northward quickly, and join the main force of Sanur who is good at quick attack and quick retreat, and has strong mobility——

"At that time, Sutton City will no longer be important. When Sanur makes his move, we will be the ones who will be attacked from both sides."

The princess pressed her fingertips heavily on the dot symbolizing the city of Sutton. Her strength was so strong, as if she wanted to press the map paper into the table.

Ailuil raised his eyes and looked around at the few people, his eyes were bright.

Everyone looked at the map in silence, someone opened his mouth as if he wanted to say something, but then quickly closed it.

After a while, one of the highest ranking veterans among the guards of Sutton City shook his head and said seriously: "But Your Majesty, we have no actual evidence to prove that Sanur will make such a choice. These are just your speculations."

...or guesswork.

Eleuil: "Please continue."

The veteran sighed: "I guess, you want to divide the defenders of Sutton City into a majority and go to the edge of the forest near Etrich City to intercept the enemy, but this is too risky."

"I haven't received any news now. Let me ask you, how do you know whether Sanur marched from the barren mountains in the north or through the dense forest in the south, or both?"

"What if we send people to intercept, but the main force of Sanur is still" behind the hills, and attack Sudun while the troops are scattered, what should we do?

This is indeed a question that needs to be answered.

Aleuil lowered his eyes, and his eyes stayed on the map for a long time, which represented the dots and lines of the mountains and forests, every marked symbol and position.

This time, the surroundings were no longer completely quiet. Several officials exchanged glances, and the general even started arguing in a low voice.

"North."

Alluil suddenly whispered.

"You mean?"

"Sanur will go north."

Veteran: "Even if you say so,..."

Don't worry at all.

"I won't take away most of the defenders of Sutton City, only cavalry. The role of cavalry in defending the city is not obvious, is it?"

"Even if my deduction is wrong, the troops staying in the city are enough to support them back."

Facing the veteran's hidden and vacillating eyes, Aleuil raised the corners of his lips slightly, the arc was as light and sharp as the color of his eyes.

"Although, it must be correct."

The author has something to say:

I thought I would write about Rhodes, but... as soon as I wrote about these arrangements, I couldn't help but want to write about the various reasons and the process of balabala...

Help, the more detailed you write, the easier it is to make bugs. If you don’t write it, you will feel inexplicable to make a decision. Next time, you must hold back qvq

Last time in the comment area, there was a cutie who used Soviet jokes, and I feel that it can also be done here.

Who is this?

This is Eleuil, Her Majesty the ruling queen of Soran.

Who is this?

A veteran of Sutton, a prudent and steady general.

What about Comrade Rhodes!

Comrade Rhodes is here, she is invisible.