Mount and Blade System: Start from Pioneer Lords.

Chapter 395 Bloody Sky
"Lord Levi, you may as well take a good rest to recharge your energy. Although speed is of the essence in war, the more you rush, the more you can't be impatient. Tomorrow you and Miss Leah will set out as the vanguard. The enemy cannot be completely unaware of our arrival and must have been prepared." Bernard smiled. "I believe in the blades of the warriors of High Cliff Castle, and I believe even more in your ability. You will definitely be able to defend the castle of Sterch Harbor and deal a heavy blow to the enemy."

The lord nodded slightly, not impressed at all by the other party's subtle flattery.

Having been in a high position for so long, the judgment of the outside world has become like a breeze to him, and only his inner feelings are becoming more solid like the earth.

After the brief and effective parliament meeting, the banquet naturally began.

Leah sat in the chair, not knowing what she was thinking, and was a little dazed for a moment.

"Why, are you scared?" Levi asked quietly.

"Afraid?" Leah smiled. "Let's not talk about the fact that our forces are superior this time. The fleets of the Persian Gulf Empire can only return empty-handed. Not to mention that you are still here, Levi? I believe that as long as you are here, no one can hurt me."

"of course."

The lord nodded in acknowledgement, causing Leah to cover her mouth and smile like a flower. She was so beautiful that she stunned the young nobles who kept glancing at her.

"Compared to defending the city this time, I am actually more worried about the soldiers having to go through a voyage that will last for more than a month." Leah lowered her voice and said:

"In addition to the various storms and huge waves sweeping across the sea, the soldiers may also be infected with infectious diseases. I even doubt how many people can withstand long-term loneliness and homesickness."

"In fact, I already have a way to deal with infectious diseases, and the warlocks can also deal with powerful storms and huge waves." Levi smiled: "As for loneliness and homesickness, they are naturally nothing to a strong army, but they are indeed difficult to effectively solve for a small soldier. However, it can be alleviated by other methods after all."

Highcliff Castle had already made preparations for this destined voyage. The voyage of the Miriel merchant ship had brought the people of Highcliff Castle the missing experience. They had already considered what Leah said.

"It's a pity that I didn't see Florina. Otherwise, it would be great if she came with us to become famous. Our coalition forces heading south will be gathered together again." The lord sighed. In fact, he hadn't seen the big-breasted duchess for a long time, so he couldn't help but miss her a little.

Especially since the other party was quite generous to him.

Leah blinked, unsure of what to say.

……

The scorching sun, blood, corpses, and screams.

It is only ten miles away from the destination, Sterch Castle. The high ground where the vanguard army is located allows them to overlook everything.

"Fuck it."

A general from the southern border stood on the plateau, holding a monocular telescope in front of his eyes and cursing.

Things at Sturge Castle were not just bad; they were terrible.

This castle was built on a mountain peak. Its outer walls, which were more than ten blades high, had all been captured. Countless soldiers with exotic flags of the Persian Gulf Empire and scimitars in their hands kept rushing in. The place was crowded with people. At the back was a group of very conspicuous snake people, who were guarded by powerful black-armored warriors and entered the castle in an orderly manner.

There are countless lifelike stone statues standing on the city walls and above and below, which are probably the masterpieces of the priests of Medusa.

The wind was very strong, and even though the sun was high in the sky, it brought a hint of coolness and a faint smell of blood to everyone.

In fact, Sterchi Castle has held out for nearly half a month. As a trading port city, even if it was predicted in advance that the Persian Gulf Empire would take the initiative to attack and stationed 5,000 soldiers here, it can still face the ruthless attacks of the Persian Gulf Empire and has not fallen until now. This record is enough to satisfy the needs of the people.

The 10,000 men from Gaoya Castle and the 30,000 men from the southern border, totaling 40,000 soldiers and officers of all ranks, formed the vanguard army and all gathered here. Lord Levi, the highest military commander of the vanguard army, and his deputy, Duke Leah, were slowly cooking food on the campfire.

They didn't care even if the wisp of smoke rose into the sky and exposed the position of their army.

Because just two hours ago, the griffin riders who were serving as scouts had tested each other several times with the opponent's bipedal horned eagle riders. Both sides were only trying to gain intelligence, so there was no damage.

Therefore, the enemy had a clear view of this huge vanguard army from the sky and knew of their arrival, so there was no need for them to hide anymore.

The general appointed by Leah in the southern border is a middle-aged man with a beard. Although he does not have outstanding abilities, he is capable enough to manage the tedious affairs of an army.

"We were originally stationed in the city to defend it, but now we may have to fight a brutal siege. Damn it, can't Duke Finn hold on for a little longer?"

He vented his dissatisfaction by cursing.

After all, garrisoning in a city and the active siege that we are about to face are two completely different concepts.

The difficulty is more than ten times higher.

"Lord Levi, what should we do?" General Peake set his sights on the Lord of High Cliff Castle.

All the troops gathered here, waiting for the supreme commander to speak.

This gentleman is not only extremely powerful, but also has supreme military talent. A famous military scholar once said that no one can match his ability to lead a small army.

"How about attacking from the side? Our weapons are almost ready. We can only go ahead in this situation. The side wall has a gap just made by these Persians." The lord wiped his mouth and stood up from the grass. The mithril holy sword hanging on his waist and his gold and jade inlaid plate armor made crisp collision sounds. His golden cloak fluttered in the wind. This extremely flashy outfit made him look extraordinary and heroic.

As his status became higher and higher, the lord naturally began to pay attention to his image. It was not because he liked to be extravagant, but as a commander, these costumes would allow the common soldiers to recognize at a glance that he was the commander and that they should obey his orders.

"Why would you bother with so much trouble? I can kill all these insects with just a breath of dragon's breath." Sesni sneered from her beautiful nostrils. "If you don't want to be targeted by the other party's priests and magic crystal cannons so soon, I advise you not to do this." The Lord glanced at the black dragon queen.

Since the Persian Gulf Empire knew that Debe had dragon riders, it was impossible for them not to have made corresponding preparations.

A giant dragon can indeed determine the outcome of a small battle, but it does not mean it is invincible, otherwise it would not be humans but dragons that rule the medieval continent today.

Especially since the other party had just suffered a setback at the hands of the sea clan, the lord realized that dragons are indeed top magical creatures, but there are still gaps between dragons.

Sophia's mother is also a legend, and she can hang up and beat the black dragon queen.

After all, it is the second to last dragon species among the five-colored dragons. It is not easy to be promoted to a legend, so one really cannot ask for too much.

As for Levi personally taking part, first of all, he currently has no such idea. With his current strength, it would be easy to resolve this battle, but it would be meaningless.

The purpose of him bringing the troops here was to train them.

Secondly, although no one talks about it, after becoming a legend it is assumed that generals will fight against generals and soldiers will fight against soldiers.

Because after becoming a legend, it would be a bit embarrassing to attack ordinary people.

Every legend has pride in his heart. If the opponent is also a legend, he will attack without hesitation. However, if they are just a group of ordinary soldiers, unless they completely anger the legend, they generally will not take action, because they will be labeled as cruel and bloodthirsty.

Although the lord has always been pragmatic, he would not do anything that would damage his reputation when the situation is good.

The reason why those powerful magics are listed as forbidden spells and strictly prohibited from use is that certain restrictions are made to prevent magicians from causing brutal killings to ordinary people.

This is why in Game of Thrones, Dragon Queen’s final dragon fire massacre caused her originally loyal subordinates to betray her.

The Black Dragon Queen was silent. Why could she only be a local tyrant in the Dark Forest? Wasn’t it because of these powerful magic weapons and those strong humans?

You must know that the dragon knight is always more of a deterrent than a real force. As long as you don't send out the dragon knight, the opponent will always be cautious.

"Let's get back to the topic. How about a flank attack?" War is like playing cards. Whoever plays all the cards first will lose badly. The lord does not want to use Cersei for the time being.

"Your Majesty, I'm afraid this won't work." As a veteran, General Peake must have basic military knowledge: "If we launch an attack, the Persian Gulf Empire's fleet on the sea will definitely not watch us retake Sterch Castle. If we are attacked from both sides, the consequences will be disastrous!"

"The other party dared to send the vanguard troops into the city at this time probably because of this purpose."

"But now is the best time. We don't know how long the trapped Duke of Phin can hold out. Every delay will increase uncertainty." Leah sniffed, her long golden hair complementing the dazzling lord next to her. "We can take advantage of the fact that Duke of Phin is still resisting and attract some troops. Once the other side destroys Duke of Phin's last strength, it means that we will bear all the pressure of the siege."

"Your Majesty, what should we do? Should we attack? The soldiers have been prepared for a long time." General Pieck was also unsure and turned his eyes to Levi.

"Of course we have to fight! These Persians are all good-looking but useless. My brave warriors can beat ten of them at least. How can we be defeated by them?" The Lord waved his hand and looked at the Knights of Skye and the East Wind Archer Griffin Knights behind him: "Skye, take a few good fighters to the air, and then circle over the Port of Sterchi for reconnaissance. Don't fly too low. The enemy must have hidden crossbows and naval guns. If you encounter the enemy's bipedal horned eagle riders, take them if you can. If you can't take them, don't bother too much."

"The fight is finally about to begin!" Zha Manzi had long lost his patience and excitedly spat out the straw in his mouth. The barbarians below the plateau stretched themselves, straightened their bodies, and exuded a fierce aura.

"Dear Miss Leah, then please prepare to guard the rear and block the reinforcements of the Persian Gulf Empire. How about you leave the hard work of siege warfare to us?" Levi winked at Leah again.

"Don't worry, the soldiers in the Southern Territory will definitely buy enough time for Lord Levi." Leah smiled and called out to the herald. The huge army in the Southern Territory began to swim like a giant python, heading towards the sea, preparing to deploy troops.

A total of five griffin knights took off, and after arriving above Port Stitch, they followed the Lord's orders and circled three times at a safe altitude just to find out the enemy's troop deployment and movements.

Perhaps realizing that it was impossible for these griffin riders to lower their altitude to be attacked, the Persian Gulf military angrily sent out twenty bipedal horned eagle riders to surround them, determined to make these griffins shed blood in the sky.

These two-legged horned eagles have a spiral horn on their heads, which is not much smaller than that of a griffin. It is said that their ancestors were able to control the element of thunder, but now these descendants have obviously lost the abilities of their ancestors, and only have sharp claws that shine with cold light.

The griffin riders noticed that the feet of these horned eagles were equipped with specially made steel blade sheaths that fit the claws of their feet. The four sharp steel claws could easily crush the head of an adult giant monster.

Obviously, no one can allow the opponent's air knight to hover above their heads recklessly.

"Deal with them!" Sikai made the decision quickly.

This was the first serious battle since he led the East Wind Archer Griffin Regiment, so naturally he wanted to show off in front of the lord.

Although it seemed that the Griffin side was outnumbered, no one knew better than him how powerful these Griffin Knights were.

Just as Sikai thought, four arrows shining with cold light suddenly shot out from the sky, flying straight towards the faces of the horned eagle riders with extremely sharp sharpness.

But the opponent was worthy of being the top-level sky troop. The horned eagle under the rider's butt reacted suddenly under the rider's control, raised its sharp claws and blocked the arrow.

There was nothing wrong with what they did. Not only did they deal with the arrows, but they also showed off their skills, demonstrating their advanced riding skills and unfathomable strength.

But what they were blocking were the magic crystal arrows!
When the arrows hit their steel blades, a blinding blue light suddenly burst out, accompanied by a huge explosion. Seven tragic eagle cries were heard, and nearly half of the twenty Eagle Horn riders were killed on the spot. Some had half of their bodies blown off, and they fell miserably on the beach, with broken flesh and blood splattered all over the sand.

The remaining horned eagle riders wanted to fight back, but the arrows they shot could not even touch the hair of the griffin riders. Even if they hit them by chance, they would be bounced off by the sophisticated armor on their bodies, leaving only a white dot on them.

(End of this chapter)