Realm of Power

"Treading" the horse's hooves shattered the tranquility of the earth. In the group of Dongting cavalry, a Chinese army commander's flag embroidered with golden wolf heads continued to move forward. There was a trace of commotion in the Dongting army. The densely lined up Dongting The cavalry were like waves, clearing the way from the middle to both sides,

"Your Highness the Princess" The leaders of the various tribes in the East Court bowed down and saluted one after another. Under the eyes of everyone, the eldest princess of the East Court, Ruitang Tingna, dressed in the royal court's gold armor, stood on the edge of the prairie and the northern snow.

Behind her were the leaders of the Dongting tribes who followed closely. These rebellious Dongting tribesmen were extremely respectful and kept a horse's head away from the Princess of the Royal Court. This was a sign of respect for this descendant of the Royal Court. respect,

"Long live the princess!" Seeing the golden wolf-head war flag representing the royal court fluttering in the wind on the hill, the Dongting cavalry in front of them shouted heartily on their horses,

The overwhelming shouts went up to the sky, and the shocking shouts from the opposite side came like waves. The Asuo people who lined up in the gun formation all looked pale, and their arms trembled. The hashing queue began to commotion, and some timid tribal soldiers even The spears in the timid hands fell to the ground. If it weren't for the terrifying ax raised by the supervising team behind them, at least one-third of the Northland army would have begun to collapse.

The strength of the two sides is too disparity. 30,000 infantry against 30,000 cavalry is like seeking death. The cavalry has always been the natural enemy of the infantry. Except for the tall and strong cold warriors, almost no northern infantry dares to face the Dongting cavalry. As the inland ethnic group closest to the Northland, the Dongting Cavalry brought a deterrent effect to the Northlanders in just 20 years. It has always been a barrier for the Northlanders to migrate southward.

Most of the people in the North are unwilling to collide with the Dongting people. Although they don't know who the princess in the Dongting opposite is referring to, they can still see that inspired by the Golden Wolf King's battle flag, the Dongting people The momentum is rising rapidly. This time it is the Dongting Royal Family who are dispatched. This news is enough to make the people of the North tremble.

Looking at the thin and pitiful blocking line of the Asuos in the distance, Ratantina's slender eyes revealed a deep chill.

Great Yanfei, I don’t know when, there was a hole in the sky, and the desolate war cry of "woo woo woo" in the mud resounded across the vast land.

"Very good. The blood of our Dongting warriors will never be shed in vain. Blood debts must be repaid with blood. It is our Dongting tradition."

Ruitang Tingna nodded with satisfaction, and her passionate shouts made her see that the military spirit of Dongting was still there. The elite wolves that once roamed the prairie, and the iron hooves of Dongting were still so powerful.

The iron hooves that are enough to crush any target blocking the front are not weak yet. The nation forged in this bitter cold land still possesses a far more tenacious will and fighting spirit than other races.

Fighting against the sky and the earth, fighting indomitable through a hundred battles, just like the green weeds on the prairie, as long as there is wind, water and sunshine, the Dongting people will grow.

Stretching out his hand, he held a piece of scattered acupuncture points in his hand. Shanshui Wuhen flicked his hanging bun with his hand. The oncoming cold wind brought a cold and biting northern air.

Ruitang Tingna's eyes were fixed on the earth in the distance, her long black hair floating in the cold wind, like a queen who ruled the world.

The beautiful crown made of gold looks like an exquisite and gorgeous garland crown on the black satin-like hair. The already unique and handsome face, against the backdrop of this golden garland crown, makes her charming and beautiful. Fendongting people are uniquely ruthless and have a shocking domineering spirit.

The fat man specially asked the craftsmen of Rivadin to make this three months ago. The exquisite garland crown is inlaid with 57 extremely precious aquamarines, representing the 57 existing tribes in the East Courtyard. This is a crown of royal power. The crown is also the Falcon Dynasty's recognition of the power of the East Court Princess Princess.

"This war must be fought first by Dongting."

The words the fat man said when he set out flashed in his mind. Ruitang Tingna's hand suddenly pulled out her own saber, Leng Yue Cold Wave, as cold as snow,

The moment this sword, which represented the authority of the royal court, left its scabbard, it made a trembling sound in the air, like a long thin line, making the whole world tremble. It has been half a year, a full half year, because of these northern The betrayal of the local people caused Dongting to be completely defeated in the decisive battle. This revenge must be avenged.

Ruitang Tingna glanced at the Dongting cavalry in front of her with fiery eyes. Her clear and cold voice echoed throughout the battlefield like a phoenix flying up to nine heavens, "Dongting warriors, do you still remember the shrill roar of the Wolf King outside Motu City? Howl, remember who stabbed us at the most critical moment, but also remember who made the blood of my Dongting warriors flow on the earth. You tell me, how should we punish these despicable slaves?"

"Revenge, kill them all"

The East Court cavalry responded loudly, the fighting spirit in their hearts was ignited like a fire by Ruitang Tingna's words. The cold light of countless raised scimitars tore through the cold wind. The East Court cavalry were like a group of wolves with exposed claws. The group can launch an attack at any time without fear of death.

"Please, Your Highness the Princess, allow me to be the vanguard. I will definitely kill all these humble servants to pay homage to the Immortal Heaven."

An old man with white hair from Dongting knelt down on one knee first in front of Ruitang Tingna. His green and white hair could not hide the old man's sturdy look. His body was broad and strong, with spike-like shoulder armor on his shoulders. When he spoke, The body trembles like a ferocious beast

Seeing the old man coming out, the voices around him suddenly became quiet. With attention, everyone waited for Her Royal Highness's order to trample the Northlanders across the way into pieces.

Looking at the old man from Dongting who was half-kneeling in front of her, a trace of hesitation flashed across Ruitang Tingna's resolute face, and she hesitated to nod. This old man's name is Sukeba'a, and he is the patriarch of the Suke tribe in Dongting.

The Suk people are one of the vassals of the royal family, with a population of about 50,000. They also participated in the battle outside Motu City that day. As a result, due to the counterattack from behind by the Asuo tribe in the north, the Suk troops close to the flanks bore the brunt of the casualties. It was so tragic that not only more than 5,000 brave soldiers died in the battle, but also Sukhba's two sons who participated in the battle that day were killed in the rebel army. When mentioning the Northlanders, Sukhba's eyes immediately turned red.

"Sukhba, I can understand your mood, but I can't promise you." Ruitang Tingna stepped forward with a sad face, lifted up the white-haired Sukhba with her hands, and said

"In this counterattack against the Northland, your Sukes have mobilized 3,500 cavalrymen, which accounts for almost one-fifth of the entire tribe's existing population. If you serve as the vanguard, these 3,500 Sukes cavalrymen will probably not survive. When the time comes, there will be screams and cries in the Sukes tribe again. How can I bear to let your Sukes get hit hard again?"

"The war is imminent. Princess should not hesitate. Please give us the important task to avenge our family's shame." Sukhba'a's eyes were bloodshot, and his face was stubborn as he knelt down in front of Ruitang Tingna again.

"Please let me, the Hatch tribe, be the vanguard." Seeing Ruitang Tingna's hesitation, the other tribal leaders also half-knelt down in front of Ruitang Tingna and asked for a fight.

"I, Li Sidan, are willing to take on this important task"

"The Nisu tribe is willing to die for Her Royal Highness the Princess and move forward bravely and never back down." More than 20 tribal leaders knelt down in front of Ruitang Tingna. Everyone wanted to seize the first opportunity to attack.

This time the Dongting Army marches north and is sure to win. With the overwhelming superiority in strength, there is no doubt about the outcome of this battle. Now that the Dongting Army has followed the Falcon Empire's military merit system, who can win the first victory is not only a matter of Tribal reputation is related to how much loot and rewards can be obtained

"Okay, I promise you, Sukhbaa." Ruitang Tingna's eyes flashed with a hint of perseverance, her white jade-like teeth pressed bleeding marks on her lips and she said, just as Sukhbaa said, the war is imminent, and her hesitation will affect The whole army personally handed their cold moon and cold wave to Sukhba'a

"My subordinates will move forward wholeheartedly and fight for my Dongting army." With tears in his eyes, the white-haired Sukhbaa took the sword that represented the royal power of Dongting and raised it high in front of everyone.

"Long live, long live" the shouts of Dongting cavalry rang out all around, and Sukhba'al's horse rushed down directly, leaving behind a silhouette

"Where is Wumu?" Ruitang Tingna shouted loudly

"Wumu is here." Following Ruitang Tingna's voice, a burly man came out of the queue behind him. It was Wumu, the only remaining famous general in Dongting.

"Wumu, I order you to lead the Royal Guards to guard Sukhba'a," Ruitang Tingna said sharply. "Since it is my Dongting revenge, the first troops to attack should naturally be my Royal Guards. This is in line with tradition." , you are the number one general of our Royal Court and the direct commander of the Battle of Tulum. Do you dare to lead our Royal Court as a vanguard to avenge the shame of the warriors of our East Court who died at the hands of despicable traitors?"

Wu Mu, the famous general of the East Courtyard, knelt down in front of Ruitang Tingna with excitement and shouted, "Don't worry, Your Highness, Princess, Wumu is willing to guard Sukhba'a's side, and together we will avenge the shame of my East Courtyard."

Two half-moon-shaped scimitars protruded diagonally from the back of his shoulders. Matching his thick body, it gave people an aura of mountains and abyss. Ruitang Tingna knew that since the failure of the Battle of Dongting, this famous general of Dongting Always immersed in grief,

If we could have defended against the Northlanders, the Battle of Tulum would not have been so miserable. The 50,000-strong Dongting main force lost 40,000 people in the frontal battle. In the hearts of the arrogant Dongting people, this is a real shame,

Of course, most people would not think it was the fault of the Falcon Army. In any case, the Falcon Army defeated the Dongting Army with an upright attack. The Dongting people have always been a nation that worships heroes and despises villains. The Soviet Union happened to play the role of villain

"Okay, I'll give you 3,000 Royal Court elites, go." Ruitang Tingna nodded, turned her head, and scanned the leaders of the various departments in the East Courtyard with keen eyes. "You all also attack according to the plan. Can you make me, the East Court Iron Cavalry, raise its head again?" Come on, it’s up to you.”

The "Woo-Woo" bugle resounded in the wilderness of thousand-year-old frozen soil. More than 30,000 Dongting cavalry were deployed neatly under the wolf-head flag. There were many people and horses, but there was no chaos. Everything was orderly. The ordering soldiers were running around, and the soldiers performed quietly and solemnly. The precise, well-trained, and crisp energy he produces is simply a pleasure to watch.

"Attention, the Dongting people are coming." The Asuor army also began to mobilize. A group of heavy infantry wearing heavy fine armor and holding giant swords with long serrated teeth lined up at the front. The heads of these soldiers Wearing a terrifying helmet full of spikes, standing on the snowy ground, like a devil emerging from a snowy night

This is the most elite heavy infantry of Asu's tribe. It is called the Night Demon Army in the North. It is the direct line of Asu's troops. Although there are only 10,000 people, it is the military force that Asu's most relies on.

"Are you afraid? No man in the North is a coward. If anyone retreats without authorization, this is what will happen." A loud voice of questioning rang out from the center line composed of 5,000 Night Demon troops.

A tall and thin middle-aged man in his thirties stood out from the ranks of the Night Demon army. He was wearing heavy armor, holding a huge long sword high in his right hand, and swung it with cold light, a sharp sword. A sword broke a rock outcropping into pieces, and his imposing eyes swept over everyone's faces. Under his gaze, the soldiers from other tribes lowered their heads one after another.

He is a famous general in the Asuo tribe. He is relied on by Asuo as his right-hand man and the commander of the Asubeka Night Demon Army, known as the Sword of Asuo. This time Asuo sends this general to guard the border. , in addition to holding on to the defensive line, it is to deter the wavering tribes on the border. If any tribe retreats in front of the Dongting army, the sharp blade of the Night Demon Army will fall on its head.

The Dongting cavalry at the forefront of the "attack" finally began to move. The forward cavalry composed of 3,500 Suk cavalry stepped up neatly. The ground seemed to be sinking, and then there was the sound of heavy hooves like an avalanche of thunder. From the beginning of the trot Little by little, it finally became a speeding

"Kill, rush over." The Suk cavalry rushed into the low and convex areas like a whirlwind. In the blink of an eye, the sharp scimitar circled in the hands of the prairie cavalry. The light of the sword flashed like lightning in the sky and the snowflakes raised by the horse's hooves. , forming a confused ice mist in the air. Behind them, the sound of trombones representing the attack tore through the fluttering sky, like a dull sigh that sounded from the eternal wasteland. The 30,000 Dongting troops pressed from the front like a landslide and tsunami. Come

"45 degree throw"

The three thousand Northland archers occupying the high ground raised their powerful composite bows neatly in response to the order. "Beng Beng Beng" the bow strings vibrated, and a black arrow cluster shot out from their position, as if bursting on the horizon. Like a swarm of locusts, they pounced on the Dongting Cavalry forward who was charging quickly.

Bang bang bang." The Dongting cavalry rushing at the front seemed to be swept by a neat and sharp giant scythe. The cavalry above were shot into hedgehogs full of arrows, including men and horses.

However, the bravery of the Suk cavalry exceeded everyone's imagination. They used simple shields to protect their bodies, and used their high equestrian skills to integrate with their horses. After passing through a dense cluster of arrows, they plunged into the heavily armed force. The much weaker Northern left wing,

Snap, the sound of broken bones came one after another. Countless Northland soldiers were knocked out by the galloping horses. The bloody soldiers shouted to kill, the screams of the dead, the groans of the wounded, and the angry roars of the prairie cavalry. , the sound of scimitars splitting bones, the clang of weapons clashing, the gasps of the wounded, the neighing of war horses, all the sounds blended together.

"Kill!" the white-haired Sukhba shouted wildly, waving the extremely sharp Lengyue Hongtide vigorously. The sharp sword light was like a battle flag, attracting many Dongting cavalry to gather towards him. no one's land,

The main troops assembled on the left wing were non-Asu troops. The moment the Dongting troops broke in, they were already in chaos. "Oh my God, run away." The howling North soldiers were like rabbits whose tails were burned by fire. They were completely violently beaten. The cavalry attack was stunned,

"What should we do?" Some northern tribe troops who were not affected looked at blankly. Thirty thousand cavalry pressed down on the defensive area with only about ten thousand infantry. The momentum of the attack was like a red-hot knife, cutting as smooth as a knife. The mirror-like cream cake left a long bloody mark,

It's not about rescue, it's not about not rescuing. Under the back and forth charge of 30,000 Dongting cavalry who violently attacked, the Northland soldiers fell down row after row, just like the waves of autumn wheat being harvested by a group of people who wanted to support them. Before the Northland infantry could reach the battlefield, they were instantly cut down on the muddy wilderness covered in hot blood, scaring other troops into retreating in panic.

The prairie cavalry shouted and gestured, waving countless sharp scimitars, and strangled each other. This is the experience Ruitang Tingna learned from observing Fatty's cavalry battle lines many times. Instead of an all-out assault, it is better to concentrate on one point and use all his strength. attack, and then use the high mobility and high impact of the cavalry to crush the opponent's defense line at once.

The Dongting Cavalry is a unit with amazing individual combat capabilities. The scimitar in their hands slashed and slashed with incredible agility, and the attacks were incredibly fast. I saw the flash of the sword, followed by blood and groans. War horses passed by, corpses littered the fields,

The Northlanders' hesitation caused the Northlanders' defense line to begin to twist under the strong impact of the East Court Cavalry, turning into a curved arc-moon shape. One side was beaten back step by step, and the other side couldn't stand, and the other side looked around blankly, at a loss.

"Sir, we reinforce, otherwise the people over there will be dead." Some leaders asked Azubeka anxiously, but they were all rejected by Azubeka. Azubeka's reasons were very good, "If we reinforce, It's like falling into the trap of the Dongting people. If we fill in one by one, we will be eaten by them bite by bite. Instead of doing this, we can only sacrifice the left wing to save everyone."

"Asshole, you are killing someone with a borrowed knife." Some tribal leaders who were still on tribal terms with the left wing yelled angrily. This time the Asu'u tribe gathered all the border tribes together, and not everyone was willing to obey the Asu'uo tribe. As the leader of the tribe, Azubeka arranged these tribes on the left wing with the weakest troops. Now he refuses to save him. He can even think about it with his feet. To be continued)

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