Chapter 1137: Michael Knights and Winged Cavalry
The main camp of the Winged Cavalry Regiment, the main tent of this formation——
"After arriving at Pendragon City, we will be stationed in this forest first."
Ron's most trusted general and the commander-in-chief of the Winged Cavalry Regiment - Hans pointed to somewhere on the large map on the table in front of him, and then continued.
"This forest is located in the northwest suburbs of Pendragon. The location is relatively hidden. It is convenient for us to hide. It is not easy to be discovered by the rebels."
"While all the soldiers and horses of the cavalry regiment are recovering their strength in this forest, we will send out scouts to detect the movements of the rebels."
"Based on the movements of the rebels, we will decide how to launch the attack, where to launch the attack, and which gate to enter Pendragon."
After explaining his point of view, Hans stood up straight, turned his head and looked at Ron beside him, waiting for Ron's answer and reaction.
Ron, with his arms folded on his chest, pondered while staring down at the map on the long table in front of him.
After thinking for a while, Ron sighed softly:
"Well, that's all we can do."
Ron knew nothing about military affairs, so he couldn't find anything wrong with the strategy Hans just mentioned.
However, relying on his intuition, Ron still keenly felt that the strategy Hans just proposed to meet the enemy was indeed their best option.
Although the winged cavalry regiment under Ron's command is an elite force that few troops can compete with in the entire continent, its scale is still too small.
The Winged Cavalry Regiment, which only has 2,000 people, faces hundreds of thousands of rebels. Unless there is a clever plan to help, it will not be able to threaten Allen at all.
Therefore, a careful strategy for facing the enemy must be formulated.
After arriving at Pendragon City, first find a secluded place to hide and allow the entire army to recover their strength. At the same time, they will send out scouts to detect the movements of the rebels. Based on the detected movements of the rebels, we will formulate further and more detailed plans. Detailed action plan - At present, the strategy formulated by Hans to face the enemy is the most prudent and practical.
Ron put down his hands on his chest, raised his head, and asked the other generals gathered around the long table covered with maps:
"No one has any new ideas yet?"
Including Hans,
There are a total of 5 senior commanders in the Winged Cavalry Regiment.
And these five senior commanders are all gathered here at this time.
Ron moved his eyes and let his eyes pass over the faces of the other four generals except Hans one by one.
However, except for Hans, the other generals did not say a word. No one has come up with new ideas yet.
Looking at the generals who had not spoken for a long time, Ron thought to himself:
——It seems that no one else has any better ideas.
Seeing that no one spoke up, Ron stopped waiting any longer.
"Since we don't have any new ideas, let's just stick to the enemy strategy formulated by Hans!"
"Yes!" All the generals responded loudly.
However, just after the generals responded loudly, Hans suddenly sighed softly.
This little movement of Hans was keenly captured by Ron.
"What's the matter, Hans?" Ron asked, "Why are you sighing? It doesn't look like you."
"...Your Excellency the Duke." Hans said in a deep voice after a moment of silence, "I'm just worried about our support."
"The total strength of the rebels is tens of thousands, which is dozens of times that of ours with only 2,000 soldiers."
"After arriving at Pendragon City, even if we choose the weakest place where the rebel defenses are to attack, we should face more than 20,000 enemy troops."
"With only 2,000 troops, can we really effectively support Pendragon who is surrounded by hundreds of thousands of troops? When I think about this problem, I can't help but sigh."
Hans's question made the atmosphere in the entire tent become heavier. The thing flowing around everyone seemed to be water instead of air.
Affected by what Hans just said and the surrounding atmosphere, everyone's expressions, including Ron's, changed, and their faces were full of solemnity.
With only 2,000 troops, can we really effectively support Pendragon, who is besieged by hundreds of thousands of rebels? This question has been on Ron's mind since he decided to rescue Pendragon at all costs. comes to mind.
But I have always had an evasive attitude towards this issue.
Because once he thinks about this issue carefully, fear and worry will wrap him tightly like a wet towel.
Therefore, Ron has been deliberately avoiding this problem and not thinking about it in detail.
But Ron also knew that there was no point in trying to avoid the problem.
At the same time, Ron also knew that he was definitely not the only one who was troubled and worried about this problem.
From what Hans said just now, as well as the expressions on the faces of the other generals, it can be known that the commanders headed by Hans, like Ron, are very worried and frightened about this issue.
After being silent for a while, Ron said softly:
"Hans, as you just said, with our current strength, whether we can effectively support Pendragon is really a question."
"but--"
At this point, Ron changed the subject, his tone became serious, and his tone became high-pitched.
"No matter how disparate the combat power between the enemy and our armies is, we cannot retreat!"
"This is about Pendragon and the survival of the Britannia Empire."
"Let alone hundreds of thousands of rebels, even if we have to face millions of enemy troops, we will fight!"
"You are not allowed to say such things again in the future, it will affect the fighting spirit and morale of the entire army."
Ron's words, although on the surface, were said to Hans and others.
But in fact - while speaking to Hans and others, these words were also spoken to himself.
Ron's words seemed to have some effect.
After Ron's voice fell, the solemn expressions on Hans and others' faces also eased a little, and Hans bowed his head to apologize to Ron, saying that he would pay attention to his words and deeds in the future and would not say such unspirited words again.
Seeing that his speech just now had played a positive role, Ron couldn't help but smile with satisfaction on his face.
As soon as this smile appeared on Ron's face, the guard's announcement suddenly sounded outside the tent:
"Your Excellency the Duke! A messenger is requesting to come in!"
"Messenger?" Ron raised his eyebrows, a shadow of doubt appeared between his eyebrows, "Let him in."
"Yes!"
A soldier dressed as a messenger lifted the curtain of the military tent and walked into the tent.
Outside the tent, the messenger with an anxious face shouted in a hurry:
"Your Excellency the Duke! A strange delegation appeared outside the camp, and they requested to come into the camp to meet you!"
"Duke?!" Ron's tone and volume were out of control due to shock.
Not only Ron, but everyone else in the tent, including Hans, was shocked.
-Why would there be an envoy who specifically wanted to see me in such a place? !
Ron growled in his heart, and asked urgently:
"Where did this envoy come from?!"
"He, they..." Because he knew that what he was going to say next would be incredible even to himself, the messenger began to stutter.
The messenger, who was unable to utter a complete sentence, made Ron a little impatient.
"Hurry up!" Ron said angrily, "If you don't hurry up, I will give you a "sun punishment"!"
After hearing the word "sun punishment", the messenger's body trembled twice because of fear, and his originally dull tongue finally became as flexible as before.
After his tongue became flexible, the messenger took a breath, and then said clearly in a loud voice:
"They claim to be the envoys of the Knights of Michael!"
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