Realm of Power

In the vast cold land of the north, the sound of horses' hooves hitting the hard cold ground is particularly clear in the silence and emptiness. Getting closer and closer, in the shadowy pale, groups of black-armored cavalry are rolling across the earth like strong winds. The crumbs of snow on the ground were rolled up under the horses' hooves, like a white tornado sweeping across the earth.

The war horse jumped onto a hill that was not high in front of him. Scarlet Erdo saw his target, Pabka.

Crimson Erduo cautiously and slowly crossed the rolling hills. The rumble of horse hooves was like bursts of thunder, occasionally mixed with the neighing of war horses and the sound of the collision and friction of metal vests.

The black cavalry armors formed a long moving black line, shining with a dark luster under the golden light of the sun. Dense cavalry formations continued to emerge on the high hills. From a distance, they looked like a block of people suddenly appearing in the hilly areas. black wall

"Everyone stop moving forward." Scarlet Erduo stopped his horses on the top of a hill. The flag officer next to him raised a stop flag. The cavalry behind him reined in their horses at the top of the hill.

The sharp spears in their hands drooped neatly, shining like snow with a frightening brilliance. The bursting cold wind passed through their queue, and the flaming red tassels on the tops of their helmets were blown neatly, as if suddenly A bright red suddenly appeared,

The chill spreads in the wind, and there is indeed a peaceful and tranquil scene in front of me.

Dozens of thatched roofs covered with white snow, in the middle is a palace that does not look majestic and tall. It looks like a patch of mottled gray on the white land. It is an inconspicuous place in the vast northern cold land. Small dot, only the pointed top is looming in the white mist that has not completely dispersed.

The area in front of you is like a big map, dotted with shepherds' sheep pens, fishing nets parked by the river, forests covered with snow on the hillside, and occasionally the shadows of small animals jumping around, even though this is a frozen world. , but in this wasteland that is almost the same color, there is a vitality that injects people's hearts.

The town of Pabka was originally just a village with a population of less than a dozen households. Book friends uploaded that because it was located on the road from the cold northern regions to the polar circle, more and more people migrated back and forth, and eventually it now has a population of more than 700. The town of Pabka is located in this rolling hilly cold land. The road extending from Andrade splits into three branches and extends towards the wider northern area.

No one knows where these roads lead. Even the map of the northern cold land does not indicate it, because it is a restricted area of ​​life, a circumpolar area. Very few races once lived there, including the East Ailai people.

"Sir, do we want to clean up this place?" A captain of the Guards Cavalry ran over and cautiously asked Scarlet Erdo for instructions. The so-called cleaning up means gathering all the people in the town into a few houses and locking them up tightly. Of course, it is more brutal. The best way is to kill them all. This can avoid alerting the enemy due to the chaos of the villagers, exposing the target and causing the operation to fail.

"Don't rush, it's still too early to act now. If something unexpected happens, we will be in a lot of trouble." Crimson Erduo looked up at the sky and slowly shook his head at the captain of the Guards.

"Order everyone to rest on the spot for an hour. Everyone must be energetic before fighting." Scarlet Erdo waved to the cavalry behind him, and the 500 Guards cavalry turned over and dismounted. Their uniform movements showed that these are the real elites. , they began to clean up their equipment, or unload some extra things from their horses, because after running for half a night, even the best horses were covered with sweat.

"Why, you hesitated?" During the break, a thin figure came over and asked with a bit of a smile. This was a young knight with chestnut hair. Judging from the armor shoulder marks on his body, , is the title of a squadron leader. He is none other than Russ who was hastily transferred from the Southern Army.

"What nonsense are you talking about? Didn't you see that everyone is tired? Fighting forcefully will only lead to fatigue and fail to catch the real target." In response to the ridicule of his old partner, Crimson Erduo gave him a serious look.

"Nonsense." "Don't you think I can't see it? If it were before, you would have ordered the area to be cleared immediately without hesitation, instead of resting for a bullshit. Your eyes lit up when you heard about war before."

Russ didn't seem to let him go. He took off the helmet on his head and said with some worry, "Don't forget, you are now a guilty person. A good flag captain has fallen into such a position.

"What on earth do you want to say?" Crimson Erduo's face changed slightly, his eyes glaring angrily at his bad friend,

"It's no use staring at me. It's been almost 20 years since I was a child. If you just stick your butt out, I'll know what color of shit you're going to poop." Laura didn't care under the glare of Crimson Erdo, but added more words. Said without scruples

"You know, because of how many people were implicated in your list, Roose Anvik, Billakan, and many others entrusted me to give you a good beating when they found out that I transferred you to your adjutant. In the end, I ran away Come and see, your life is not easy, forget it, you are a guy with no fighting spirit, beating you will only waste my energy."

"Are they okay now?" Hearing the series of names mentioned by Rolas, Scarlet Erdo gave a helpless smile and said, "I know they will hate me, but they are all elites in the Rode army. When I provided that list, I also thought about whether to include these people, but finally decided to include them because these people should not be ordinary, and they should not sink in ordinaryness and inaction.

Rode has failed, but Rode soldiers should not fail. They are the best soldiers in the world, tough, loyal, and brave. Such Rode military souls should not disappear over time, even if they hate me, I I still hope that they can represent the Lud people and hold up a sky in the empire.

"You always like to be self-righteous," Rolas curled his lips slightly and said, "Don't you think I can't see it? The Vekia Falcon does value you, but for some reason, you don't seem to be willing to take on this responsibility. Your Majesty, even such a big event as the Snowy Night Battle can get lost. If it were still before, you would be seeking death by doing this. I am afraid that no matter how many people protect you, your Majesty Yagrolk will have your head chopped off long ago. Got it

"I don't know about this," Scarlet Erdo said with a helpless smile. Of course he knew why Vecilia Falcon didn't kill him. After all, he was also a hidden quasi-brother-in-law, even though Crimson Erdo strongly disapproved of his sister Crimson Rui and Veccia. Falcon was relevant but would it work? He knew his wayward sister all too well,

There may be quarrels with Wakiya Falcon out of anger, but they definitely won't last long. After all, my sister secretly likes Wakiya Falcon for a long time.

When dry wood meets fire, it's just a matter of time. No one can stop it.

Seeing the wrinkled face in front of him, like a dog-skin plaster, Crimson Erduo was extremely helpless. He couldn't say that there was a layer of nepotism behind him. That would be too embarrassing. He could only turn red with frustration, but he couldn't Say it out loud,

"But I'm curious as to why you are so sure that Sloaris will escape this way." Lauras touched his chin, which had no hair at all.

"I don't know either. The order I received was to bring 500 Guards Cavalry here to intercept and kill him. I don't know anything else." Crimson Erduo shook his head solemnly and said slowly, "I have always believed in war before. It is war, it is the clash of life and life between iron and blood, it is a contest between warriors, even if it occasionally affects other people, it is for the needs of the war.

But the battle in southern Wikiia completely changed my view. The outcome of the war was actually decided before the war started. It was just that some people saw this, but most people were still ignorant.

War is not a glorious scene worth advocating, nor is it a heroic epic war that makes people's blood boil. It is just countless dilapidated towns with fires all over the sky, charred and smelly ruins with corpses piled up, and raging flames rolled by the wind that cover the entire sky. The blood-stained night was the adults and Xiao who huddled together tightly under the blood-stained swords and guns, trembling, the river was blocked by too many corpses, and the people fled their homes in a hurry."

The more Scarlet Erduo spoke, the more excited she became. She clenched her fists together, paused her voice, took a deep breath, and then said, "I began to hate war. The war in my mind is not about killing and bloodshed, nor about calculations and conspiracy, but about Another thing, something that can make people fight for it even if they die."

"Are you talking about the stupid act of rushing into the Falcon Army to fight against the Vecian Falcon alone, just like you did before?" Lauras looked at him with bright eyes, as if he were looking at an unknown person. "I I've always been curious about how a guy like you is still alive and the Vekia Falcon didn't kill you.

Russ seemed to have thought of something. He paused in his voice, looked around mysteriously, and then murmured in a low voice, "I don't know what the Vekia Falcon was thinking. Just like last time, he got lost in the snow." He did not hold you accountable for his nonsense. According to the rules, even if you are not killed, you should not just be dismissed from your post. There is a big problem here."

Russ blinked at Crimson Erdo with a hint of intent,

"Oh, you are so big, why, do you really want to see me die? Even if I die, you won't be promoted." Scarlet Erduo was a little angry,

Of course, Lawrence didn't know what he was thinking. He thought he had guessed it right. He said with a conceited smile, "This is not impossible. After all, I am also a famous ghost general. When it comes to fame, it's not you, Crimson Erduo." It feels aggrieved to be pressed down by you like this."

"Do you want to be promoted? Come, take my sword and chop off the head of that Sloaris. I guarantee that you will be promoted immediately."

Crimson Erduo handed over his sword

"It's just a joke, I would have the wisdom to avoid such things like using knives and guns." Lawrence looked at the handed sword and waved his hand quickly.

He said lazily, "You also know that I didn't even pass the level 2 warrior qualification test. If you ask me to go up and kill someone, I might as well just let you kill me with a knife."

At this moment, there was a faint sound of hoofbeats in the distant wilderness, and a group of black spots appeared in the distance.

"Mount your horse and prepare to fight"

Crimson Erdo quickly mounted his horse and shouted to the resting cavalry behind him,

"Brush" Five hundred Guards Cavalry got on their horses one after another. The silence contained incomparable momentum, like a clean and bright sword that began to show its ferocious edge. To be continued)

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