Realm of Power

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Outside Besudu City, the rolling hills to the north look like a huge bloodthirsty beast in the black night, projecting a breathtaking tall arc between the sky, the earth, and the sky.

A tall figure wearing a bear-headed beast helmet looks like a mountain god guarding the mountain. He is like a silent spectator between heaven and earth. His eyes are cold and vicious as he looks at the city that is fighting fiercely in the plains below the hills.

This is the commanding height of the entire area. Standing here, it is enough to have a panoramic view of the war taking place one mile away. Behind him, hundreds of reindeer chariots that can speed quickly in the snow are like a wave of fire. Black bowstrings ready to go are lined up along the slightly concave direction of the mountain. With just one order, these chariots will instantly become the most powerful impact weapons, speeding across this snowy area.

This is a reindeer chariot that can only be found in the cold northern regions. Each vehicle is about three meters long. Where the wheels should be located underneath, there are only four solid steel skateboards instead, and two extending pedals.

In addition to the driver in the middle, two northern warriors holding blunt weapons can be carried on each side of the wings. A shooter can also stand in the middle. Even the tall reindeer antlers at the front are polished smooth and sharp. Once penetrated into the enemy's body, it will definitely be The tragic ending of gut-wrenching. In the snow, these reindeer chariots are like combat platforms that are both offensive and defensive and can move at high speeds.

The slope directly in front of the mountain, with its almost smooth inclined section, is like a super long bow stretching out this huge bowstring, and the arrow cluster composed of reindeer war, corresponding to the position less than one mile in the direction, is stationed at Besu. Dongting military camp outside the city,

This is the Asuo army that has already arrived, a total of 4,000 people, riding on 700 snow chariots. The leader of this army is Asuo's confidant general Picardy, who is about forty years old and tall. Extremely tall, tall and thin. He has slender hands and feet, a cold expression, and a pair of eyes that are profound and unpredictable, giving people the impression of being cold and ruthless. Standing tall in the wind and snow,

The earth was covered with snow, and the huge spider web-like city streets were broken one by one by the steel torrent composed of Dongting warriors. The scenes of fire all over the city were blown into the sky by the cold wind, and the black smoke filled the sky above the city. , are all foreshadowing. The intensity of the battle was beyond imagination

The army pressed on the city. Under the absolute suppression of force, even the famous fortified city in the northern cold region finally showed its crumbling fatigue despite the huge disparity in military strength.

"The White Labyrinth City is nothing more than that." General Pidia of Asu's Ministry looked at the Dongting troops that were about to advance to the center of the city, with a trace of complicated emotions flashing in his eyes.

"Piadi, why haven't you given the order to attack yet?" A cold voice came through the cold. There was a compressed rustling sound in the snow beside him. In the vague light, Pidiya turned around helplessly. Seeing a young figure walking angrily from a distance surrounded by several guards,

As the distance approached, the black shadow finally revealed its full appearance, and he could clearly see the face of the visitor. Piardi's eyebrows twitched unnaturally, and he quickly lowered his head and saluted, and said in a calm voice, "Young Patriarch, please come." Just wait a little longer, it’s not the best time for us to attack yet.”

"The best moment to attack, what do you mean by this?" The figure tilted his head angrily. It was a man wearing a red tassel helmet. A young man with a head full of flaxen curly hair,

The upper part of the silver shoulder armor is engraved with the clover coat of arms of the Asura tribe, and he is wearing a dazzling and bright crimson cold-proof cloak, which makes him look smart and tall.

"This is the moment when I am most suitable for us to attack, to gain the greatest victory at the least cost." Pidiya answered him seriously.

"If that's the case. Then I think now is the time for you to give the order." The young man waved his hand very aggressively. If it were a sunny day, this would be enough to attract many ladies and ladies to scream. cool action,

"Now, it's not yet time." A hint of helplessness flashed in his eyes, and Pidiya could only respond in a nonchalant manner.

"Are you blind?" In the faint light brought by the fire in the distance, the young man's face, full of frivolity and anxiety, looked a little distorted and even a little disgusted. His eyes stared at Pidiya. "Didn't you see Bei?" The Su people are dying, and the Dongting people are exhausted from the fight. If a new force is put in, the Dongting people will definitely collapse immediately. If you are afraid of taking responsibility, then I will give this order. Do you have any objections?"

Looking at the five Asuo squadron captains wearing red cloaks behind the young man, Pidiya had to hold back the anger in his heart and said, "You really can't attack now. Please bear with me, young leader. Yamashita The main force of the Dongting Army has not yet entered the city. We still have to wait for the Subei people to attract all their military forces in like a sponge."

"Haha, do you think I'm a rookie on the battlefield for the first time?" The young man said with extreme dissatisfaction. "What does it mean to get the greatest benefits at the least cost? War is inherently a huge adventure. Who can be perfect?" Are you sure? We have been waiting in this damn place for 3 hours. Didn’t you see that the Besu people suffered heavy casualties and they could hardly hold it anymore?

And our target, the princess of the Beisu tribe is still in the city. If it falls into the hands of the Dongting people, then all our efforts will be wasted." The young man's bad attitude of casual scolding was extremely arrogant, just like a master scolding a servant in the tribe,

"This is a major event related to the entire overall situation. There is really no need for people like you to explain." The young man pointed out confidently and said without any scruples about Pidia's identity as the general in charge of the army.

"The Besu people are not only our allies, but have also agreed to our request for a marriage between the two tribes. Once this is successful, I, Asu'uluos, the future chief of the Asu'u tribe, will likely become the history of the Northland. As the first co-owner of two major ethnic groups, do you want me to watch my future wife be snatched away by the Dongting people like this? That will only make me the laughing stock of the entire Northland."

"What an arrogant and ignorant young man. Women are nothing compared to the great cause of the dynasty."

"How could Mr. Asu'o, a generation of heroes, have such a son?" Piadi tilted his head slightly and cursed inwardly. Considering the identity of the other party, he had to hold back the anger in his heart. "It is really dangerous to attack now." , Dongting people are used to running between each other Therefore, during the war, more than three thousand-man troops are always left in the main formation as a backup for the rotation of the retreating troops. This is Dongting's traditional tactic unless it is forced or it is confirmed that there is no danger. , these three thousand-man teams will not be used."

"Young Patriarch, this matter is still needed..." Piadi's face turned pale. He opened his mouth and wanted to continue to explain why he didn't attack.

But it was obvious that Asuoloos did not believe in this evil. In the cold wind, a trace of contempt flashed across his face, he curled his lips in disdain, and waved his hand impatiently. Interrupting Pidiya's defense, "That's enough, do you still want to continue to deceive me? Don't think that I don't know what you are planning in your mind, what lies that are not at the best moment to attack, that is, can deceive those who I'm just a person who doesn't know your details. You are from Dongting. The reason why you haven't given the order to attack is because you are still thinking about your identity as a Dongting person and dreaming of returning to the grassland one day. And take credit for it.”

"Young Patriarch..." Pidiya's eyes bulged, his body trembled slightly, and his face suddenly turned red as if he had been given chicken blood. His eyes were full of anger. As the future master, Asuoloos said such words without doubt like a sharp knife piercing his heart, dripping with blood, and suddenly tearing open a scabbed scar. It hurt. Even his soul is trembling,

As Asuoloos said, Pidiya is not a Northlander, but an authentic pure-blooded Eastman, whose real name is Tim Maskara. Before taking refuge in the Northland, he was the leader of a small tribe on the border of Dongting.

Because he led his tribe into a rebellion against the royal court, which resulted in Tim's entire tribe being massacred by the former King of the East, Pidya lost all his wife and children, and risked his life by climbing over the snow-capped border mountains before finally escaping. After being chased for thousands of miles by the headhunters in Dongting,

While wandering in the Northland, he was spotted by the Northland tycoon Asuo who had been secretly gathering strength. He was accepted as his confidant general. In order to avoid the pursuit of the East Court people, Tim Maskara changed his name to Pidiya, which is Avenger in Hindi, to show his desire for revenge.

There are many Dongting rebel generals like Pidia in the Asu'o tribe. For these Dongting rebel generals, Asu'o is a treasure. It is precisely because of these rebel generals who know the inside story of the Dongting, Only Asu'o dared to risk annihilation at the critical moment and stab the Dongting people in the back.

This is a huge gamble of fate. If you win, you will not only gain a lot of reputation, but also wipe out the threat of East Court that has been weighing on the people of the North. If it fails, the angry East Court will definitely give the North a huge blow. There is a bloody storm in the area. Under the pressure of the army, all ethnic groups in the north will inevitably isolate the Asu'u tribe. There is a high possibility that the three tribes in Hulanbei will collectively call on the adults of Hulanbei to throw Asu'o out to prevent the disaster.

The final result is that Asuo won the bet,

The various ministries of the East Court that were forcibly unified by force and had just been unified, after the main force of the Royal Court that suppressed them was destroyed, did not form a situation where they vowed revenge, but were completely scattered, each with their own thoughts.

Although they shouted for revenge in name and were willing to continue to respect the king's princess, few actually sent troops. If it weren't for the strength of the Falcon Empire, the Rialu tribe of the Dongting border tribe would have succeeded in becoming self-reliant, but they were still defeated. Brutal suppression, but the Asuo people also took this opportunity to get a chance to breathe. In a short period of time, relying on the strength accumulated over the years, they became the number one force in the interior of the Northland, and wiped out the biggest obstacle to the Bo people. , and eventually became the actual controller of the Hulanbei region.

In this series of events, the role of Dongting's traitor general can be imagined, but the reuse of Dongting's traitor general is not completely without opposition within the Asu'u tribe.

On the one hand, although Asu'o is a rare hero in a century, he still has to face the traditional power of the Northlanders, recruit surrender and rebels, and rely on meritocracy. This is not only a reform of the talent mechanism, but also a reform of the talent mechanism. With the redistribution of many original inherent interests, as the status and power of the rebel generals rose, many traditional Northlanders naturally felt that these rebel generals had occupied the positions, property, and glory that should have belonged to them.

These traditional forces cannot influence the hero Asu'o, but they have more than enough influence on the future successor, the young patriarch Asu'uluos. Both the young patriarch's mother clan and his wife's clan are the leaders of traditional forces. In their Subtly, the young patriarch Asuoloos is naturally on the side of the conservatives.

Seeing the identity of the traitor general in the East Courtyard, Pidia remained silent. Asuoloos, who felt that he had the upper hand, spat on the ground with a proud look on his face, and said in a cold voice with a bit of pride, "I I have long wanted to tell my father about defectors like you It's not trustworthy. You are just grass on the prairie. You have no roots and can be blown away by a gust of wind. But my father was deceived by you. If it weren't for you, how could he suddenly go to war with the south? It was you who gave the northland. This disaster has come

If I become the leader of the North, the first thing I will do is. I want to send all of you who have defected back. Once you are stained with the stain of traitor, and even if you bleed all the blood on your body, you will still be from Dongting, the same as those Dongting people down the mountain who massacred our northerners. What's the difference?"

"That's all, since the young patriarch doesn't believe me, then let the young patriarch take command of this battle." Pidiya turned around angrily. Heavy footsteps stepped on the snow, and the usually tall figure seemed to be much older. He raised his head and glanced at the sky above his head. The strong and tall figure seemed a little lonely at the moment.

"Sir," the three red-cloaked squadron captains behind him quickly followed. These people were all his subordinates, and they were all Dongting people who had experienced similar experiences. Only the five red-cloaked squadron leaders next to the young patriarch Asuoloos . He's from Asuo

"Haha, the people brought out by the traitors are indeed traitors. These people eat the food of the Asuo tribe, but they have never obeyed the Asuo tribe for a day. They are all immature prairie wolves." Looking at the other reds The cloak disappeared into the distance with Pidiya's figure. Assuoloos, who had obtained the power of command, turned his head with great disdain.

"Yes, you dare to completely ignore the authority of the young patriarch and follow that traitor. It is simply too abominable." A man in a red cloak behind him fanned the flames.

Hearing this, Asuoloos looked angry and said angrily, "Ignore them. Everyone is ready to attack. When we defeat the Dongting people, let's make these cowards envious with our glorious achievements."

"Yes." The five red cloaks nodded in response, and each turned and returned to their squadron. As the order was issued, the reindeer chariot troops who had been hiding for most of the night began to slide down from the top of the slope in order. Like a flash of lightning, accelerating rapidly along with the landslide, a small black spot composed of hundreds of reindeer chariots flashed across the vast ice field, like a huge arrow cluster directed towards the landscape a mile away. Rushing towards the Dongting camp, the icy cold wind revealed a strong murderous intent.

The distance is approaching rapidly. The distance of one thousand meters, with the high speed of the reindeer sled, only takes a few minutes.

"What is that? A group of scout cavalry near the camp first discovered these rapidly approaching black spots, but the holes falling in the sky were too big and it was a dark night. These factors blocked the sight distance of the people in Dongting. The speeding sled in the distance crossed the snow, making a rustling sound like a hole falling into the ground.

While the scouts and cavalry were still staring at each other, these northern infantrymen sitting on reindeer sleds had quickly crossed the short distance. The overwhelming sound of hoofbeats was deafening, and the large saw-toothed knives shone brightly in the holes, suddenly like a The huge rolling dragon crashed into the front of the Dongting team

"Crack!" There was a sound of cracking bones. The Dongting scout who was caught off guard was knocked to pieces by the impact from behind. The large reindeer, which was as big as a pony, easily tore open the Dongting war horse with a sharp knife tied to its antlers. In the abdomen, the painful war horse threw down the Dongting cavalry above. The entire scout team did not even have a chance to react, and was completely overwhelmed by the group of reindeer chariots. The minced meat turned into corpses was blasted into the air.

"Woooo!" The unsuspecting Dongting camp was in chaos. The rapidly flying saw-toothed knives were slashing and killing the Dongting soldiers who were still resting. The impact arrow of the reindeer sled had already cut deeply into the center line of the camp, swiftly and violently. The momentum was like a red-hot knife, cutting like a butter cake as smooth as a mirror, dragging out a long bloody mark. The soldiers and horses of the Dongting people fell down row after row, like the waves of wheat being harvested in autumn. A group of Dongting cavalry flew past the galloping reindeer cavalry in an instant, and they all fell down on the muddy wilderness covered in hot blood.

The Dongting cavalry next to them also had shocked faces. Before they could recover, they saw a flash of white light in front of their eyes. They shouted "Oh!" blood spurted out, and their heads were already flying into the sky.

The sirens of the "enemy attack" camp attracted Dongting's attention. Persia clenched his fists with blood-red eyes, and loudly ordered "Stop them immediately" with an ugly face. A team of Dongting cavalry was mobilized from the front team. , hurriedly turned around and prepared to fight. The cavalry were shouting and gesticulating, waving countless sharp scimitars, and collided with the aggressive Northlanders. The two armies and horses staggered past, hacking and killing each other in close combat. The two sides, who were originally comrades-in-arms, were now killing each other.

In a flash of wind and lightning, the entire Dongting camp flashed with sword light, like lightning in the sky. The fierce blade slashed on the breastplate and helmet, and the clanging sound echoed throughout the battlefield. The impact of the Northland Reindeer Cavalry was astonishing. Although their equipment was not as sharp as the Dongting people's, the heavy weapons in their hands slashed and slashed with incredible agility. The attack was so fast that it was unbelievable. I saw a flash of sword light, followed by blood and moans. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to Qidian (.) to vote for recommendations and monthly votes. Your support will That’s my biggest motivation.)

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