During these days, Yorkolen has been looking very anxious. The second siege of Vladimir City is about to begin, but he has no interest at all. His fortune and life are almost at stake. Who has the heart to care about Lothair? Si Lai
I wanted to go, but finally came up with a solution that was not a solution. I gritted my teeth and encouraged myself secretly. In order to maintain my family status, I had to ask for help.
In a military camp on the banks of the Suzdal River, Suggs and Baissle were warming themselves leisurely by the fire, without any worries about the coming war. "Bassell, you must have received a letter from Mr. Schwein over there, right?"
I wonder what you think of His Majesty Lothair’s affairs?”
"At this point, what are you still looking for? The letter from Mr. Schwein has arrived a few days ago. I'm afraid the letter from Mr. Dorle has also arrived a long time ago, right? Lothair is gambling with his life. Even if there is a little hope, he will gamble.
, because he has nothing to lose. But we are different. There are still many things waiting for us to do within the empire. The Eastern Romans have begun to gather troops again, and they are very likely to take the opportunity to bite us. Why should we accompany Luo
Where is Thiel gambling his life?" Baisier smiled coldly, and he also lost a lot of respect for Lothair, "Lord Schwein's attitude in the letter is very clear. Once the Saxon army of the Easterners arrives in the Istria Highlands,
, and ordered the sons of the Danube nobles to surrender. Lord Schwein has reached a tacit agreement with the Easterners. As long as we lay down our weapons, we can return to the empire safely, and what happened before will be forgotten."
"Hey, it seems that Mr. Schwein has already discussed it with Mr. Dorle. Mr. Dorle also means the same thing. The war in the Istria Highlands has reached this point, and there is no benefit to be gained. Even if it is true,
They conquered the Vladimir and Rogda hills, and it was the Danes who really reaped the benefits." Suggs smiled bitterly and shook his head. Of course he understood that it was impossible for the imperial nobles to sign any written agreement with the Easterners. Everything was
It's just acquiescence. The Easterners did not kill the people in the misty forest and were already sending out this signal. However, for the sake of Germanic interests, the imperial nobles could only acquiesce. Should they bite the bullet and fight to the death with the Easterners? Wouldn't that make them fools?
?
Lothair is thinking about how to deal with the city of Vladimir, and in the rear, the two most influential forces have reached a tacit understanding in the city. Whether Lothair knows it or not, there is actually nothing he can do. At the moment, it is no longer possible to control the Danube River and the eastern part of the city.
The children of the nobles, especially the soldiers of the Kingdom of Lorraine, were the most lazy. The ones who could really come in handy were the children of Saxony.
The cold wind was raging outside, and the two Sugus had no intention of going out. It didn't matter how far the war was going, and they were too lazy to let their subordinates blow the cold wind. There was a sound of footsteps, and both of them looked at the door in surprise.
, because the person who walked in was none other than Joel Colon.
Seeing Yorkelen, the two of them looked at each other and smiled. They understood in their hearts, but no one pointed out, "Yorkelen, why did you come here if you didn't follow His Majesty Lothair to attack Vladimir?"
Yolkolen had a wry smile on his face. How could he not hear the sarcasm in Sugus's words? If he had had his previous temper, he would have pointed their noses at them and scolded them. But things are different now. The power of the church
After suffering a devastating blow, his status as Yolkolen also plummeted, and he no longer had the right to scream in front of the two Sugas.
He stroked his chest and made a salute. Yolkolen sat next to him with an anxious look on his face, "You two, let's not talk secretly. Everyone must know what is happening within the empire. Doerle and Schwein
Your Excellency, if you join forces to do such a big thing in Hohenzollern, the empire will change in the future. I don’t want to say more about my affairs. I don’t have too many extravagances. As long as I can save the life of my family, I hope you two can do it in Dole.
I would like to say some kind words in front of Mr. Lehe Schwein, and I am willing to donate all my family wealth as long as I can let the family go, and from now on I will draw a clear line between myself and the church."
Yolkolen's heart was bleeding. Not everyone could bear the feeling of falling from the top of the mountain to the bottom of the valley. If you want to blame it, blame the Orientals. The Orientals not only swallowed Siberia, but the most terrible thing was to teach the empire
How do the nobles deal with the power of the church. They smear, control, and weaken them. As long as they take action, they will not give the church a chance to stand up.
The nobles of the empire slowly stood up, but he, Yorkelen, was unlucky. Sugus secretly laughed in his heart, thinking about how arrogant Yorkelen used to be, and how low-key he had become in just a short time.
It's really fate. In fact, what the German nobles really want to deal with is the church. They don't want to kill all the Jorkelen family, but they can get benefits, so why refuse? Bai Sier understood it and picked a pot.
He stood out of the charcoal fire and said slowly, "Yorcoln, remember what you said today. If you can't fulfill your promise, you know what will happen."
"Of course." Yolkolen's heart is full of bitterness, but the fact that the family is safe and sound is the greatest gift. Perhaps the family's status will be far less than it used to be, but as long as the family is still there, it can slowly stand up again. If life is lost,
But there is really nothing left. As for Lothair's life and death, no one cares anymore. How the Siberian War will turn out in the end is a matter for Lothair and Fayuna.
On the seventeenth day of the first lunar month, Lothair, who was patiently reminiscing about the past, finally ordered an attack on the city of Vladimir. This time Lothair personally supervised the battle. Whether he could capture the city of Vladimir was secondary, but the eastern garrison must be mobilized.
They were nailed here. Under Lothair's mobilization, the Saxons finally became bloody, but there were some things where bravery might not change the overall situation. Half an hour into the siege, bad news came.
The German soldiers responsible for attacking the West City defected and surrendered directly to the Easterners. As soon as this news came, the morale that the Germans had finally built up was shattered. If there were still some Saxon veterans who were hiding the truth, Lothair would doubt that he would
He won't be trampled to death by insurgent soldiers.
A siege battle ended in a nonsensical way. After returning to the Suzdal River station, a large number of German soldiers were lying in the tent, their eyelids drooped, and they even lost their sense of shame. Lothair cursed angrily,
In such a short period of time, he seemed to have aged dozens of years, suddenly going from strong and healthy to decrepit. "Who can tell me what is going on? What the hell is wrong with this?"
"Your Majesty, please calm down. We are members of the Lorraine and Blacksmith families. Halfway through the siege, they suddenly switched sides and killed our people, which directly led to chaos in the attack and defense of the West City." A Saxon captain told the story with a dark face.
After retelling the story, Sugus and Baisier stood on both sides with their eyes closed, not expressing their opinions. The defection in front of the battle seemed unexpected, but in fact it was easy to understand. In the cold and freezing environment, they watched again
Who is willing to continue fighting such a meaningless war without even the slightest hope? Especially the Lorraine people. Now the Lorraine nobles and the Orientals are almost wearing a pair of trousers. It is easy to understand why they turned against each other in the face of battle.
.Somewhat surprisingly, the blacksmiths also followed suit. It seems that these stinky blacksmiths also understand the situation clearly.
"It's the people of Lorraine again, I'm going to kill them." Lothair had already lost his mind. In fact, after the bad news of Suplin came, he was already in a semi-mad state. The noble captain in the tent
None of them answered this question. Now that the rebels have entered the city of Vladimir, how can they take revenge? I wanted to persuade Lothair to leave Vladimir and join the Danes, but I didn’t know how to say this.
exit.
In the city of Vladimir, Elizabeth was overjoyed. She never imagined that there would be such a big surprise. Lothair desperately wanted revenge, but as soon as he took action, the Germans broke into internal strife. Of course, Elizabeth did not dare to believe this.
The Germans who surrendered directly threw these German soldiers into the temporary camp and took care of them. They had food, drink and warmth. These Germans were very honest. Wan Tao had been responsible for investigating the defection, and he didn't figure it out until the end.
, "Princess, it has been found out that the leaders are Jingtuk, a nobleman of North Lorraine, and Philip of the Bayer family."
"No wonder, it seems that the supervisor's differentiation strategy has worked. Haha, after this farce, I wonder if that old guy Lothair will be angry to death. If he dies, it will save a lot of trouble.
"Elizabeth is quite gloating. This is war. Kindness and sympathy will only make you weak. As expected, after the defection of the Lorraine children and the blacksmith family, the Germans can no longer raise their morale, even if Lotay
Although I whipped them with a whip, I still had no fighting spirit. Suggs and Baisier still didn't say anything. Lothair was so angry that he wanted to kill the two culprits.
At the same time, the direction of Rogda Hills also changed. Liu Guoneng's troops and the Vladimir City cavalry arrived one after another, which greatly enriched the strength of Cao Yuan's troops. Especially the addition of five thousand cavalry added more troops.
More offensive methods. The Danes were in a bitter battle in the Rogda Hills. Liu Guoneng personally led the charge. As a supervisor, the woman took the lead. How could others dare to fall behind?
In this way, relying on Liu Guoneng's prestige, tens of thousands of miscellaneous soldiers turned into a group of vicious wolves. The Rogda Hills turned into a veritable meat grinder. The two sides fought repeatedly, and no one knew how many people were injured or killed. The battle was fierce.
Even people like Fayunna were a little trembling. For decades, the Kingdom of Denmark had never experienced such a fierce battle. Even when the Vikings attacked England, they never paid such a heavy price. At this time, Fayunna
It is also difficult to get off the tiger. After fighting to this extent, can we say retreat? Who can be willing to do so? Regardless of whether Fayuna admits it or not, at this point, it is no longer the Rogda battlefield that decides the Rogda battle, but East.
Pull high ground.
"Report, Supervisor, there is news from the direction of Vladimir City. The German army stormed Vladimir City a few days ago. However, a large number of Germans soon turned back and severely damaged the Saxon troops. Now Lothair
We have been forced back to the front line of the Suzdal River." After the messenger finished speaking, he quietly looked at Fayuna's face. Sure enough, the mature and steady supervisor's expression was as dark as the bottom of a pot. After a long time, he sighed,
"Hey, these Germans really can't be counted on. Lothair, Lothair, you have been running the Holy Roman Empire for so many years, how could you have ever thought that you would end up in this situation, and you even tricked the Danish son-in-law?"
Kasimotu's face was very ugly. The battle in Rogda had made little progress and suffered heavy losses. The Easterners were like a chicken blood, abandoning the defense during the day and counterattacking at night. Sometimes they fought for a hilltop more than a dozen times. The entire left wing army had already been lost.
More than 6,000 people were killed, and the right wing was probably even more serious. The most terrible thing was that there was also an Eastern cavalry sneak attack on the central camp from time to time, which made the Danes very distressed. I originally expected the Germans to be more powerful, but I didn't expect the Germans to be like this.
To save face, just engage in internal strife. It is really impossible to support the wall and there is no hope. "Prince Supervisor, the Germans have no hope at all. We have to find a way. If we continue to fight like this, the soldiers will suffer heavy losses."
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"Don't I understand this truth? But is there a better way now? Even if we turn around and attack Turov or Yanmar, it will be too late. Just leave it to fate. Many things are beyond our control," Fayuna said in his tone.
Full of helplessness, everything that needs to be done has been done, what else can be done? The Easterners are good at fighting, so what can be done? We can only hope that the Eastern army in Saxony will come later.
Unfortunately, Fayuna's idea was doomed to fail. Soon after, a huge army of soldiers and horses appeared on the Istria Highlands. This was an army dominated by cavalry, led by Zhou Dingshan and Liu Guoneng.
The appearance of this army was the last straw that broke the camel's back. Not only that, Zhou Dingshan's troops also brought many Saxon people. The appearance of these Saxon people directly led to the collapse of the German army. No matter how prestigious Lothair was,
, there is nothing we can do about it at this time.
Sugus and Baisier were even more unbearable. As soon as the ancient town cavalry came, they immediately laid down their weapons and surrendered. Zhou Dingshan and Liu Guoneng had already received the order and did not make it difficult for these German prisoners. After four days, Zhou Dingshan's army retook them along the way.
We arrived at the city of Psk and Kiev, and finally reached the line of the Suzdal River.
Here, Lothair's loyal cronies are still stationed. This battle is destined to be a tragedy. Even Lothair, who is already half-crazy, knows that the defeat is certain. In the handsome tent, the curtain is opened, and the cold wind blows.
Lothair poured it in without even realizing it. His hair was as messy as a bird's nest, there were a few wrinkles on his face, his eyes were full of turbidity, and his gray hair looked so miserable.
Two Saxon nobles knelt on one knee and kept urging, "Your Majesty, let's go to the Danish territory. With your Majesty's prestige, you can still control some say even when you get to the Danes."
"Leave? Why leave? I have nothing, my family is gone, Saxony is gone, my family is gone. Danes? Do you think the Danes will treat us as human beings? Don't forget that in their eyes, we are
They are a group of evil pagans, they are the people of Odin and they will only enslave us."
Looking outside the tent, snowflakes had fallen without knowing when. Lothair smiled, and tears of laughter had already flooded his cheeks. His name was Lothair II, and he was the king of the Holy Roman Empire. He once had great glory and attracted thousands of people.