Throne Of Another World

"Princess, it's bad. There seems to be a fire flashing in the direction of our logistics camp." The female officer rushed into the camp and reported to the princess.

Reina was explaining the next arrangements to the commanders. Hearing this news, she stood up and walked outside the tent. Looking at the red light reflected in the sky from the logistics camp in the distance, Reina's heart jumped up to her throat. Could it be? Reina didn't dare to think about what would happen. After all, the logistics camp was quite a distance away from here, but looking at the fire, something must have happened.

"Send scouts to check it out immediately," Reina ordered, and after thinking for a while, she shouted loudly, "All scouts are dispatched, and we must find the troops that burned the magician camp."

"Yes." The surrounding commanders immediately replied loudly. It was too aggrieved. All the situations were reversed in just one night.

House and his men were running away at this time. "Listen, as long as we return to the camp, we will be safe. Your Highness has arranged the troops to pick us up." House was convinced that Cage would arrange troops to protect them. He was really excited tonight, but it was very tiring for others. Two consecutive battles were very physically demanding. Now they had to run back to survive. The horses were also very tired during this period of running, but in order to survive, they had to give up restoring the horses' physical strength.

Although Cage arranged a series of things, he was still worried. If the armies could not complete his mission requirements, all the previous efforts would be wasted. Fortunately, most of them had been completed. The report from the Golden Eagle also let him know that House did a good job.

"Messenger."

"Yes, Your Highness." A hairy soldier came to the big tent.

"Let all the commanders come to the big tent for a meeting, and tell all the firemen to start cooking."

"Yes."

It was almost dawn, but Cage was very happy. The time for counterattack had finally arrived. Cage packed up and came to the big tent. Several commanders were already waiting in the big tent. Cage had established authority among them. He could make the Byting Empire, which Marshal Cato could not resist, collapse in this small place. No one could do that. Moreover, Cage was very strict in managing the army. He must do what he said and what he did must be done. The lower-level soldiers must obey absolutely. The discipline of the entire army must be high. No sound can be made when standing. If some of them were dissatisfied, Cage would directly behead them and the whole army's atmosphere would change immediately.

"Gather all the troops. It's time to counterattack. The engineering troops should immediately fill all the trenches with the prepared wooden boards. The cavalry will attack in five directions and must follow my orders."

"Yes." Almost all the commanders answered in unison.

"Harry, Cole, how are our arrow chariots prepared?"

"All prepared according to His Highness's request."

"Okay, when we go to battle, let the arrow chariots be distributed on both wings, and the heavily armored soldiers drive the horses, let the arrow chariots rush directly to the enemy formation, and the infantry troops follow behind, pay attention to the distance, and always be out of the enemy's bow and arrow range. The cavalry troops must keep a certain distance from the arrow chariots."

"Yes."

"Drive all the enemy soldiers to this place." Cage pointed to a mountainous area outside the city of Ruhr on the map and said.

"Yes."

"Tell everyone to eat immediately, and gather the soldiers in one magic hour." After Cage issued the order, a group of commanders immediately went out to arrange tasks.

Cage trained them every day when he had nothing to do. The current troops are far from being comparable to the People's Liberation Army in Cage's previous life, but they have made great progress compared to the past.

One magic hour later.

Cage rode his tall horse to the martial arts training ground, and all the soldiers were divided into various teams and gathered together, all looking at Cage with their heads held high.

"Messenger, go get my gun."

"Yes."

After waiting for a long time, eight logistics soldiers came over carrying Cage's Dragon-headed Golden Spear. The people below were all stunned. It turned out that the dazzling weapon in His Highness's tent was so heavy. It seemed that His Highness was the most powerful person. Cage picked up the gun with one hand, just like picking up a straw, which frightened the people below so much that their legs went weak. It was so powerful.

Cage pointed the tip of the gun to the sky, "Today is the time for us to hit the invaders hard, the time for us to counterattack, we want to let them see how we Reis people treat the invaders. This is a hard battle, and we may die, but don't worry, your information has been recorded by the clerk. If you die, I will take care of your family. If I die, you can still go to my butler Watson. This is my promise. What I, Cage, say will always be valid. For the sake of our families behind us, we should do this?"

"Fight, fight, fight"

The people below have begun to roar loudly, venting the blood in their bodies.

"Herald, beat the drum, and leave the camp."

With a wave of Cage's spear, the engineers removed the barricades at the entrance of the camp, quickly carried wooden boards and wooden blocks, and filled the trench at the entrance. The brigade's arrow carts were pushed out of the camp. This was a cavalry unit designed by Cage to deal with the opponent. It was pulled by cold-skinned horses, with long sharp wood standing upright behind it, on a trailer, which was most suitable for fighting cavalry.

The camp opposite had long heard the drums in the Reis Empire camp, and when a large number of arrow carts were pushed out, they understood that the opponent was about to launch an attack.

In the large gap between the arrow carts were a large number of cavalry. It seemed that this time, they were going to fight them to the death. After waiting for so long, they finally got this opportunity. However, the commander was unwilling to fight, and most of the soldiers did not know that their magician army had been completely destroyed. They were anxiously waiting in the entire camp. The first one in the entire middle camp was a tall horse, on which sat a very handsome tall general, with golden eyes, awe-inspiring without anger, and the spear in his hand showed the whole person's vigorous heroism.

Although the opponent didn't want to fight, Cage didn't want to pity them. He raised his spear high and pointed it forward. The magic flames soared into the air and smashed fiercely at the opponent's camp.

"Damn it, it's magic." The commander paid the price for his short-sightedness. If he stood up to hedge, there would still be a certain chance. Now the defense of the front camp was all smashed by the meteorites and fireballs falling from the sky.

"Attack."

Cage rushed to the front.

"Archers, shoot." The opponent's commander was not a fool. He knew that now only cavalry could be in front and archers could be in the back, so he launched a long-range attack first.

"No, it's a magic attack."

The second wave of magic attacks has begun. This is the way Cage deliberately arranged it, and it is also the three-round shooting method learned from Napoleon.

After smashing countless cavalry and archers, Cage has rushed to the front of the camp.

"Kill."

The commander of the Bytin Empire led his troops helplessly and collided with Cage and his men. The silver light around Cage danced, and those who got close were either pierced or broken into two. They had never seen such sharp gun skills, and even the strongest people would be afraid.

There was no enemy under Cage, and if you bumped into him, you would die. Even if you were a high-level warrior, there was no living person around Cage.