A Tale of Strategies For the Throne - 219. P. 219

“What? Are you going to lead your troops to pursue?”

Hearing the news that Tyre broke through and fled and Garland was planning to lead the guards to pursue it, Kaleni hurried to stop it.

“No, it’s too dangerous!”

He sternly looked at the boy in front of him.

During this time, the wrinkles on his forehead hardly disappeared.

Especially when facing Garlan, he always wrinkled deeply.

“I disagree!”

Kaleni categorically rejected it.

Although Tyre left the army and fled, Gasdad’s army has been defeated, but the opponent still has a strength of hundreds of thousands of troops, and it will be difficult to solve it for a while.

He said: “The army is encircling. As the commander of the army, how can you leave without authorization?”

Kaleni thought he had found a good reason to persuade Gallan, but at this moment, the boy who had always been gentle-tempered was competing with him.

“Kaglieni, you are the commander-in-chief of the army. The whole army is under your command. I will leave without any influence.”

Garland looked at Kaleni and said.

He looks calm, but because of this, it makes people feel uneasy.

Kaleni clearly saw the blizzard raging in the depths of the golden pupils under the boy’s so-called calm expression.

It was not that he couldn’t understand Garlan’s feelings.

but……

The old man still shook his head.

“No,” he said, “it’s too dangerous, I don’t agree.”

Most of the army’s strength must be used to encircle and completely defeat the Gasdad army, and there are not many troops that can be divided out to pursue them.

He must sit here and command the army.

Kayjos is leading his troops to attack the abandoned Gasdad cavalry, and it is impossible to leave the battlefield.

The Tasdar and Elson warriors intercepted the multinational mixed army far away.

Other generals also have their own missions on the battlefield.

The only one who could accompany the crown prince to chase after was a lion, and Xinyas, who was brute force but not very good at his mind, really made Karenni uneasy.

After all, the terrible and powerful Karenni of the prince Tyre knew well.

Even if the beast is injured and flees, it is still extremely cruel.

If you are not careful, hunters who are going to chase will be bitten or even killed by this beast that is getting more and more crazy because of the injury.

Regardless of offense, Kaleni directly spoke to Garlan.

“His Royal Highness Gallan, don’t forget, you are the crown prince. If you have any chance, Aaron Landis, who has managed to turn from danger to safety, will be shaken again.”

He reprimanded harshly,

“Please don’t do this kind of willful thing again, you—”

Halfway through the conversation, Kaleni suddenly felt wrong.

He frowned, feeling as if he had said something wrong.

‘Again’?

It seems wrong.

He thought blankly.

Looking back on it carefully, it seems that the prince has never been willful.

So, where did the “re” come from?

Kareni suddenly moved in his heart and looked down at Garlan.

Prince Garland.

Crown Prince of Aaron Landis.

After King Camos died in battle, he assumed his responsibility as the crown prince.

The composure and calmness he showed almost made Kaleni forget that this young man was just a little prince who was so beloved and cared for that he couldn’t even see…

The old man looked at the stubborn young man with a little childlike childish brow in front of him, somehow, his chest suddenly tightened.

Since the death of Wang, this underage child… has never done anything willful.

And now, the child is finally willful once.

Desperate, even ignoring their responsibilities.

He should scold him, he should scold him severely.

Calleni thought.

However, watching the young man pursed his lips and looked at himself stubbornly, he opened his mouth and couldn’t say anything.

The fire glowed the old man’s white temples.

After a long silence, he spoke in a toneless tone.

“His Royal Highness Gallan, as the commander of the army, I disagree with your request to pursue Prince Tyre.”

Kaleni’s words made Garlan firmly tighten the rein in his hand.

“I……”

As soon as he spoke, Kaleni suddenly changed his conversation and interrupted him.

“However, although I am the commander-in-chief, I am only your subordinate after all, and I have no right to disobey you as the crown prince.”

Gallan was startled, and then his eyes lit up instantly.

Kaleni continued: “Even if I disagree, I must obey the Prince’s orders.”

After he finished speaking, he bowed his head on the horse and saluted, riding the horse to get out of the way.

“Karenni…”

“His Royal Highness Gallan, I think, compared to Tyre’s head, your safety is the most important thing for King Camos, who has ascended to the kingdom of God.”

The old man still bowed his head deeply.

“So, no matter what the result is, please come back safely.”

He sighed.

“To comfort the heroic spirit of our king in the kingdom of God.”

The golden pupils moved slightly, and Gallan didn’t say anything, but just nodded gently.

Then, with a wave of his hand, he took the lead and galloped away from the camp.

The black and red Aaron Landis cavalry followed behind their crown prince, and rushed forward with howling.

Kaleni looked up and looked at the cavalry army rushing into the dark night.

he thinks.

He is still old after all.

The heart is not hard enough…

…

………………

Tyre led his elite cavalry to break through the siege and swiftly drove all the way to the border of Canal.

It rained all the way, and Aaron Landis always drizzled when the spring started.

Although the rain was not heavy, it was falling steadily, making the clothes on the body always damp, uncomfortable to stick to the skin, and it made people more irritable.

But in this kind of escape, Tyre didn’t mind such trivial matters.

Aaron Landis’ cavalry seemed to be chasing after him.

Although there is still some distance from catching up, he doesn’t know who the generals are leading his troops to pursue him, but he doesn’t want to pester him.

If it is at such a time and is at war with this force, it will be difficult to get out.

He is very calm.

It is very close to the border of Kanal, and he can cross the border and enter Kanal in less than a day or two at most.

Although the city of Kanal has been breached, Gasdad has not ruled in the city, that is to say, Kanal is still the kingdom of Kanal and has not yet been merged into Gastar Germany. According to the customary conventions between mainland countries, Aaron Landis’ army cannot cross the border and enter the territory of Kanal without the permission of the Kanal royal family.

Even if Aaron Landis was fierce and tried to break the conventions and wanted to chase him, Tyre didn’t worry.

The Gasdad army that he stayed in the King City of Kanal had long received a message from him, and was rushing to the border to meet him day and night. It is estimated that the time will be within one or two days.

In other words, as long as he escapes into Kanal, he is safe.

Although it was noon, the sky was always gloomy, and fine raindrops fell from the gloomy sky, soaking the patches of fresh green grass.

Sitting on the rock wet by the rain, Tyr quietly ate the cold dry food in his hands.

The damp silver-white hair strands scattered around his snow-white cheeks, and the tips of the hair stuck to the skin.

The white armor was stained with blood and stains, the huge sword was placed beside him, and there were still dried blood stains on the blade.

During the day and night, in addition to resting and attacking small villages to seize food and grass, he has been leading his men to flee to the border of Kanal.

Even in this situation, his icy and handsome face is still indifferent, and his long and narrow eyebrows are awe-inspiring.

His posture couldn’t see the embarrassment of fleeing, his back was still straight, and he looked extremely calm.

Even if he was just sitting on a dirty and rugged rock, he sat there as if he was still sitting on the throne of black iron, cold as a glacier and as stable as a rock.

He was still proud as a white eagle soaring in the sky, looking down on the earth.

No one can let him fold his wings.

The Gasdad cavalry, who was also resting and eating, looked tired, his eyes were bloody, and his body was stained with blood, more or less scarred, and looked a little embarrassed.

But their spirits are still very good, and their faces are firm, not even depressed.

They are powerful Gasdade warriors, powerful men who have come out of the terrible Gasdade snowfield, and no matter how bad the situation is, they cannot lower their proud heads.

The Gasdad are the most powerful fighters.

This time it was just an accident.

It was the cunning Aaron Landis who set the trap that made them lose.

But it doesn’t matter. Although this time failed, as long as they successfully escaped into the territory of Kanal, one day, the prince will lead them to fight back.

They want revenge on the cunning Aaron Landis.

They must prove that Gasdade’s talent is the most powerful fighter in the world!

…

Tyre’s eyelashes, who was closing his eyes and rested, moved lightly. He opened his eyes and watched the misty drizzle falling from before his eyes.

With a move in his heart, he suddenly remembered that day.

It was also a rainy day when he led an army to pursue the escaped King Camos.

At that time, he would never have thought that the situation would change in just two months.

Now, the one who fled all the way was replaced by him.

The lavender pupils reflected the pattering raindrops, extremely cold, as if they could freeze the raindrops in his eyes.

However, it is different.

He is different.

He would not die in Aaron Landis like the King Camos.

Tyre got up and turned on his horse.

His movements are still vigorous, and the armor on his body makes a crisp clash with his movements.

He raised his hand.

“Set off.”

Tyr gave an order, and the Gasdad cavalry who were resting or feeding their horses quickly packed up their equipment and turned on their horses.

The Gasdad continued to fly forward in the rain.

Countless horseshoes stepped on the wet grass, lifting up the mud, and the dark muddy water splashed away.

…………

Behind the Gasdad cavalry, an army of Aaron Landis cavalry was in hot pursuit.

The hazy drizzle also soaked the clothes of the Aaron Landis people extremely damp, but the Aaron Landis cavalry, who had long been accustomed to this dampness, didn’t care about it.

Countless horseshoes fluttered, stepping on the moist ground one after another shallow horseshoe pits, and the trampled grass fell in the pits.

Garlan, who is at the forefront, is riding a horse galloping, and he leads this cavalry to follow the marching traces of the Gasdad people all the way.

However, the Gasdad cavalry was too fast, and had better physical strength than the Lundes, so they had not been able to catch up.

At this moment, Gallan was already distraught.

He knew that Canal’s border was not far ahead, only half a day away from where he is now.

If it is impossible to catch up with the Gasdad before Tyr crosses the border…

The damp wind mixed with drizzle pounced on her face, hitting Garlan’s face.

The wind whizzed past his ears.

His eyes were fixed on the empty horizon in the distance, and his body seemed to be burning with an invisible flame, which made his internal organs aching.

He didn’t want to admit it.

But he had to face reality again.

Can’t catch up.

After all, he could only watch Tyr flee back to Canal.

After all… he still failed to avenge Brother Wang.

Looking ahead, there is an endless expanse of uninhabited grassland in front of him. The young man’s clenched teeth left deep marks on his lower lip.

His hand clenched the rein desperately, and the rough rein plunged deep into his palm.

That’s too late.

Gallan closed her eyes in pain.

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After several hours of galloping, the eyes of the Gasdad cavalry lit up.

Through the hazy rain curtain, on the distant horizon, several arrow towers scattered on the ground can be vaguely seen.

It was an arrow tower built at a stronghold on the western border.

The stronghold guarding the border is close at hand.

The border is not far from them.

It was like a thirsty traveler who suddenly saw an oasis in the distance after a long journey in the desert. The Gasdad suddenly refreshed, and the exhausted body seemed to be gushing out infinite strength at this time.

Joy filled their chests, and everyone’s faces showed excitement, urging the tired horses under them to speed up and rush forward.

Not only the Gasdad cavalry, but even Tyre, who has always had little mood swings, felt a little relieved when he saw the stronghold on the border.

He glanced back.

As far as he could see, on the horizon, there was no single figure in sight.

Aaron Landis’s pursuers failed to catch up.

He thought so, turning his head back, the whole person relaxed a little too.

Perhaps it was because the nerves were too tight these days, and he was very tired at the moment with excellent physical strength, and even his breathing was a little bit faster than usual.

He raised his eyes to look at the outline of the stronghold that was getting closer and closer to him.

Just cross the border and enter the territory of Kanal——

Suddenly, the low horn sounded.

The sound of a horn that is very familiar to the people of Gasdad, at this moment, comes through the curtain of rain.

The Gasdad cavalry, who were galloping in the direction of the border happily, were stunned by the sound of the horn, and their faces changed color.

Tyre’s chest suddenly tightened, his eyes fixed on the front.

Ahead, Aaron Landis soldiers wearing black and red leather armor gushes from the horizon like a tide.

They brazenly cut off the enemy’s road to the border.

At the forefront of the incoming army, the stern-faced general was dressed in black armor.

With a long sword in his hand pointing to the ground, he rode proudly on the ground.

That tall body stopped in front of all the Gasdad people.

The damp wind blew through, but it couldn’t lift the moist black hair clinging to the brown skin.

On the exposed forehead was the rune of the dark blue God of War, which made him more and more bitter.

The golden-red eyes that are like flames are as cold as ice.

Through the shattered rain curtain, the deep darkness in the pupils deeply reflected Tyre’s figure.

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There are many people who guessed right_(:з」∠)_

He Lang decisively made up the knife.