Realm of Power

‘A thousand rivers of blood, thousands of armies like tigers! It’s just tonight, I don’t know whose end it is! "In the dark night, someone whispered an inexplicable word, and the war wind roared. The war flags rustled behind me,

A slightly fat black figure stood on a slope 500 meters away from the main camp of the Central Army.

The night wind blew his black hair like night. Behind him, a row of Thor cannon muzzles that shone darkly in the dark night were slowly raised. The target was the Doroks lined up on the river in the distance. The human battleship is in the thick of night, full of murderous intent.

"Your Majesty, do you want to attack now?" Dylan Skuse, the Undersecretary of the Imperial Navy, walked up from behind with a stern face. The light and shadow of the torch on the river embankment in the distance shone on the strong body of the former Dylan Skuse navy elite, which made him look a little swaying. , just like his mood at the moment,

He glanced at the fierce battle in the distance with some palpitations. The warships floating on the river in the distance were like a huge pontoon bridge across the river. The main force of Dorok on the west bank kept jumping off from above with the help of the pontoon bridge formed by these warships. On the river embankment, red and black were like two rolling dragons shaking the earth, and the sound of killing shook the river banks on both sides.

Tens of thousands of people crowded together on a 2-kilometer-long narrow river embankment. The degree of crowding can be imagined. They were engaged in fierce fighting. The entire river embankment was filled with swords and spears. The crowded queues on both sides collided fiercely. Blood was spilled, corpses were piled up in several layers, like a swarm of locusts, and the dense flow of people hit the river embankment. Dorok soldiers screamed and rushed up from the battleship, while the Falcon Army on the opposite side stabbed down with their spears raised high.

From the initial battleship raid until the middle of the night. The troops that the Doroks keep pressing up gradually overwhelm the huge troops in Chapter 1114. It has been shown that His Majesty Falcon is bound to win this battle.

far west bank

Antuo watched the troops passing by the battleships, his eyes becoming more and more solemn. The Falcon Army's tenacious resistance brought the entire battle to a stalemate. After a night of fierce fighting, the army suffered more than 10,000 casualties, and the Falcon Army on the opposite side was afraid that it would be even more uncomfortable. , with nearly half of the battle losses, it still has not completely collapsed, which is enough to prove that the Falcon Central Army, known as the mainland Chapter 1114, the enemy's arrow cluster to figure out who the opposite army is,

He took the battle report shrewdly, glanced at the red seal on it, and quickly walked to Antuo's side

"Marshal, battle report from Fort Kurma!" Riasu said cautiously

"Fort Kurma!"

Antuo's tense face finally showed a trace of fluctuation. He almost eagerly snatched this precious battle report from Riyasu's hand. His eyes were full of inexplicable emotions. His fingers opened the seal of the fire paint, and the light The soft opening sound is so pleasant, and the red paint is a signal that an enemy has appeared in Kulma. The little fox, the Vekia Falcon, finally couldn't stand the pressure and attacked Kulma!

Opening the letter, the heartfelt words of the commander of the Kurma Front came to the letter. "Your Excellency Marshal Anto personally signed it. The front of Kurma Fort was attacked by the Falcon Army... The battleship sealed the river, and the Thunder God bombarded Kurma." The fort, the left and right auxiliary forts have collapsed, and the main fort is in danger. We request the navy to be called back immediately for rescue."

"Navy!" These two words were like needles piercing into Antuo's eyes. His pupils tightened, and the hand holding the battle report trembled slightly. The little smile of victory he had just shown froze on his face.

Why is it a navy? Even with Antuo's experience and wisdom, he was a little confused. Fort Kurma is located at the center of the confluence of three rivers. It is the center of the central and western parts of the mainland connecting the three inland rivers in the north, southeast and south. In the past, in order to deal with possible river attacks, the Doroks formed an inland river navy at Fort Kurma, which was occasionally used by transport teams along the river. In this battle, Anto transferred the navy to Palavon. The plain is a stroke of genius.

But at this moment. This move that made him feel confident turned out to be a fatal mistake. One can imagine the overwhelming resentment.

"Damn it, what a bunch of bastards!" Antuo twisted the battle report into a ball with a ferocious face. He thought he was the long-awaited prey, but unexpectedly it turned out to be a betrayal from the bottom of his heart. He was an extremely wise man. Of course, I quickly figured out why the Falcon Army's navy suddenly appeared at the Kurma Fort where the three rivers converged at this moment.

He had just transferred the navy fleet that blocked the river in Kurma to Palavon, and the Falcon Army's navy appeared in Kurma Fort immediately afterwards. This can only show that his every move has already been in the Falcon in Vikia. Under the gaze of

There is definitely an informant from the Falcon Army within his own army!

Otherwise, it would have been absolutely impossible to get the time and fighter planes stuck so accurately. This cruel fact that people didn't want to believe immediately made the veteran Anto feel a biting chill behind him. It was like a pair of gloomy eyes looking at him all the time. All the hard work and fighting turned out to be like this. He led the army into Palaven, which was already unprepared. The attack of the Vekia Falcon shows the ability of a superb strategist to kill with one strike. If Fort Kurma is lost, tens of thousands of troops will be in a dilemma!

"Is there a situation with the Falcon North Army?" After calming down the depression in his heart, veteran Antuo asked nervously. This is what he is most concerned about now. Now that the Falcon Army has used its navy to besiege Kulma, the actions of the Northern Army entrenched in Pomian have become a decisive blow that can affect the entire war situation.

"No... not yet!"

Intelligence officer Yasud lowered his head in fear and responded, "The old marshal's face is so scary now, as pale as a piece of paper.

"It's okay..." Suad heard a slight gasp. If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, even if he told it, no one would believe it. Marshal Antuo, known as the Dorok Army God, would be so gloomy.

"Come here, immediately send an order to the front to stop the attack and the army to retreat!" An Tuo ordered with a firm look on his face,

"Retreat?" Yasud opened his eyes in disbelief, almost because he heard wrongly. Our army has obviously dominated the river embankment in the distance. In at most one hour, the Falcon Army on the opposite side will collapse. The army can approach Palavon. How could the marshal order a retreat at such a critical moment?

"If we lose Fort Kurma, even if we take Palaven, we will be dead!" Marshal Anto smiled bitterly and looked at the fierce battle in the distance on the river and said, "What's more, Palaven City is located in the center of the mainland, where the Falcon Army The place surrounded by armies from all sides, with us With the incomplete military strength, how many chances do you think there is to defend this city? Now I know that the reason why the Vekia Falcon has not come to rescue is because he has already guessed that there is no way I can go to Palaven! I won’t even enter the city gate!”

"Woo!" As the order was issued, the Dorok army base camp blew the retreat bugle. The Dorok people's offensive suddenly slowed down. The soldiers looked back in confusion. What was going on in the dark night? Can't see either

"One wrong step, one wrong step!" A trace of loneliness flashed across Antuo's old face, and the night wind blew up his head full of white hair.

If he still had 10 years to live, he might not be so hasty to launch this counterattack, but this time, it might be his last time on the battlefield! When he was about to turn around, it seemed that God was unwilling to let the Dorok people go at this moment.

"Tamp" the sound of horse hooves in the distance sounded again, and the second battle report followed closely. The oncoming wind was mixed with the pungent smell of blood.

"Report, urgent battle report!"

As the distance got closer, everyone saw that the messenger's armor was already stained with blood.

"Quickly, catch him!" the sharp-eyed intelligence officer shouted to the others. The guards of the camp quickly took the dying messenger off the horse, and an arrow shot through the shoulder of the messenger. , almost laying the whole body on the war horse to keep from falling.

"Bring a bowl of hot soup!" Intelligence officer Suad held up the messenger who was about to faint due to excessive bleeding. The miserable condition of the messenger made him feel an ominous premonition. "You are From which unit? Why were they injured?”

"Falcon...Northern Army...!"

After taking a sip of hot soup, the tired and injured messenger came to his senses a little. He spoke intermittently with a trembling voice. A violent rumble suddenly came from the opposite hillside, completely covering up his last few words. ,

Yasud looked in the direction of the sound in surprise, and saw a whole row of fires spurting out in an orderly and rapid manner.

Countless fireballs trailing long black smoke tails were like meteors streaking across the sky and crashing into the Dorok warship parked in the middle of the river with a whistling sound. (You are welcome to come and your support is my greatest motivation.) ( )