Realm of Power

"Guards gather, everyone mounts up," Hu Keqili shouted as he ran towards his horse. There were soldiers running out in panic everywhere. Because the order to strengthen the alert was issued, the soldiers of the Central Army were all wearing armor. sleep,

Now he started fussing about it all at once. Although he looked flustered, he quickly got into position.

"Counterattack, the enemy must not get close," the officers shouted with their throats like broken bellows, and various defensive equipment also kicked off the counterattack.

The violent roar of "Beng Beng Beng" immediately filled the surrounding air, just like a sudden heavy rain in the night. From crossbows to trebuchets, a large area covered the river surface, and arrow clusters were brought out. The cold light was like the sudden burst of raindrops in the night. The arrow clusters were nailed to the parapet of the Dorok warship, and the slingshots hit the deck of the warship.

The wooden board shattered, and the soldiers on it looked like black spots from a distance. There was a soft bang, and thousands of arrows rushed towards the embankment like a dense dark cloud.

"Ah!" screams arose. A large group of Dorok soldiers who had just jumped out of the boat were shot and fell upside down into the water before they could stand still in the waist-deep river. Blood spattered and floated on the river. one scarlet,

"charge"

But no one cared about this. The Dorok soldiers held bayonets and shields one by one and jumped into the man-made ditch in front of the embankment. The mud splashed and the densely packed heads overflowed the embankment like a flood. The falcon defenders above fought hard. Use the spear in your hand to plunge into the quagmire at your feet,

"Are everyone here?" Hu Keqili looked back at the guards who had gathered and asked sharply.

"2144 people should have arrived, but 2135 people actually arrived, and 9 people have not yet arrived." The Guards Squadron Leader took a count and reported back,

"There are 9 more people," Hu Keqili originally wanted to ask, but he opened his mouth and fell silent. He could see that many people's faces were so haggard and exhausted that they couldn't even open their eyes. The continuous battles not only exhausted these warriors, but even overdrawn their lives.

From the initial 4,000 people to now. Half of the people have fallen on the river beach forever. Who knows how many people will survive next time.

But most of the guards did not choose to retreat or escape. In a chaotic fighting situation like this, no one would find them even if they found a place to hide, but they still came.

Dragging his tired body wrapped in white gauze. Riding their beloved war horses full of wounds and the guards' sabers with several broken holes, they stood in front of them without hesitation. As long as they gave an order, they would be possessed by the god of war and rush towards the enemy like the god of death until they were completely defeated. Fall down or be chopped to pieces by enemies

"If those 9 people can survive, at least some people will remember us." Hu Keqili glanced at the black sky in the distance, not wanting to hold the responsibility of the 9 Guards Cavalry who did not gather again.

He mounted his horse and swept his gaze across the chaotic battlefield, amidst the sound of the horn. Huge warships docked one after another. Before the ship could stop, a large number of Dorok infantrymen wearing bright red armor jumped across the deck and jumped onto the high embankment. It could be seen clearly in the distance. It's just a red tide

With a resolute look on his face, Hu Keqili pulled out his guard sword against the cold wind and said loudly to the guards behind him, "You have also seen the situation in front of you. The chance of surviving this battle is almost No, if it's too late for you to regret now, I don't want to deceive you. I am not sure about this battle, or it may be my last battle. If anyone chooses to leave, I will not blame you. I only hope that those who survive will remember that the name of me and other guards is not just a kind of thing. Glory, or the dripping blood of countless warriors. We once fought one against a hundred here and never flinched."

"General, we have fought one against a hundred, and we have never flinched. Even if we die, there is nothing to fear." Among the many guards, someone said loudly,

"Okay, you are all doing well." Hu Keqili looked at the guards in front of him who were determined to die, and his eyes, which were used to seeing life and death, also filled with moisture.

On the river embankment in the distance, the guarding Falcon Army has been completely killed with the Dorok people. Countless figures are rolling in the mud, from the defense line of the Western Army in the distance to the defense line of the Central Army,

Red and black intertwined in this dark night, human blood spurted out,

The defense line of the Western Army, which was caught off guard, was almost penetrated by the Dorok assault. The soldiers rushed to the defense line in a chaotic manner, and happened to collide with the Dorok assault. It was a chaotic battle. The flash of swords, the sound of killings, and the screams were deafening. Arrows were flying everywhere. Human blood was splashed high in the sky, turning the trench red, and corpses were floating on the surface of the mud.

At the critical moment, the leader of the Second Banner, Boral, dragged a shield as high as a man and went into battle shirtless. Although he was a bit cunning, his status in the Western Army was actually the same as that of Crolisat and Croli. Sartre himself commanded the First Flag Regiment, and he was the Second Flag Regiment,

When Clolissart was away, he assumed the responsibility of deputy commander. Seeing him rushing forward in person, the morale of the Western Army suddenly cheered up. Boral himself was also a famous general, while leading the troops from the legion headquarters. They charged back, shouting, "Those who are running away now are all cowards. Whoever can surpass me will be rewarded with 10 gold coins after the war. The officer will be directly upgraded to a level."

Hearing his shout, the Western Army soldiers who were pushed down from the river bank immediately gathered around. The Western Army was originally an elite force that had experienced many battles, but they had lost some of their fighting spirit in Paraven, and they were stunned at the beginning. Now they saw the more than 1,000 elite troops from the new legion headquarters gathered together and rushed forward densely. The Dorok people who were blocking the way in front retreated one after another.

A large number of reinforcements quickly gathered behind them. Bolar led his people and launched a counterattack against the Dorok people's offensive.

"Damn, this bastard!" A Dorok soldier cursed in panic, and then was pierced through the head by a shot from the Western Army. The yellow and white thing splashed on the face of his companions behind him. Countless black armor formed a torrent, like a heavy Fists smashed at the docking position of the Dorok warship.

The Dorok people did not expect the Falcon Army to be so tenacious. Although they were repeatedly beaten back, the Western soldiers were like crazy, jumping onto the warships with the Dorok people's bayonets. In a chaotic battle, they pushed some Dorok soldiers into the trenches next to the warships.

"What a crazy guy! It's a pity that before the general situation, what's the use of personal bravery? I'm going to cross this river."

In the distance, the old marshal Anto, who saw this scene, groaned heavily.

He waved his hand, and several Dorok legions that had already gathered on the opposite side of the river quickly put the baffles on the deck of the warship that stopped on the river. Countless Dorok soldiers rushed onto the floating bridge built by the warships, and the heavy footsteps were as imposing as a mountain. .

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