Realm of Power

Standing on the hill, the determined murderous intention in Fatty's eyes was as solid as ice. He did not dare to imagine more scenarios. Even if he was not the person in charge of the military, he could still feel the atmosphere of the impending war. Everywhere he looked The hilly port is located in a hilly port, and the dense forests cannot hide the shining edge of the imperial army's spears. Countless soldiers in black armor are disembarking from the large transport ships docked in the port and lining up along Guangping outside the port.

Among these soldiers, there were Kugit cavalrymen carrying scimitars on their waists, compound bows slung across their backs, and arranging the manes of their war horses. Some were carrying heavy shields. Their footsteps made a thumping sound, and their thick armors were like rocks. The strong man of Nord,

A group of archers with unusually thick arms on the right side were leisurely looking at the surrounding scenery beside the pile of supplies, with surprise and excitement in their eyes. Huge longbows were carried on their generous backs with an average height of 1.8 meters. Although the armor is thin, it looks extremely delicate. There is a red tassel on the helmet. On each of their chests, they wear a silver medal indicating that they have killed ten enemies. Some even wear a golden medal of 100 kills on their chests.

The Falcon Empire shocks the Ikadiva continent with its infantry shooters. The number of senior shooters is in the thousands.

But there is absolutely no squadron-level formation that can pull out so many super shooters at once. There is only one, the Ciwa Longbow, the sharpest arrow in the empire. Now it has been renamed the Second Directly Affiliated Squadron of the Empire's Central Army. It's lively At the port, only the front of the Ciwa Longbow queue seemed the most deserted. No one dared to pass by the sharp arrow-like sight of the Ciwa Longbowman this time. That kind of gaze easily reminded people of being shot by the Ciwa Longbow on the battlefield. Corpses of flesh and blood strung together

"Attention, be careful! There are things here that are more precious than our lives."

To the right of these longbowmen, an officer wearing the black uniform of the Central Army was commanding the lightly-armed soldiers, struggling to drive more than a dozen war horses dragging heavy objects down from the wide baffle connecting the transport ship.

Large and small wooden boxes were tied up with ropes on the carriage, and the strong war horses were breathed out fiercely under the pressure. The horses' hooves stepped on the baffles, skidding, and made the sound of heavy ballast creaking.

Such a scene attracted the attention of many people. I don’t know why, but most people looked at these boxes with strange eyes. Almost without exception, they hid ten meters away. As a result, the officer couldn’t find anyone to help him. .

Especially those Kugits who were the first to get off the boat. While they were cleaning the mane of their beloved horses and adjusting the saddles a few meters away, they kept looking over here and said, "Some people are coming, we need help!"

The officer shouted, this is the first direct squadron of the Empire's Central Army. Twenty large Thors shipped from the mainland were separated and disassembled into one hundred and eighty large wooden boxes two meters long and wide. These Thors will be reassembled into heavy-duty Thors in the hands of the Thor soldiers and installed on several Dragon-class battleships that are being repaired in the harbor dock.

This was specially proposed by the Navy Department in order to achieve sufficient suppression of the coast. Weapons of greater caliber and power are needed. This is the core of carrying out this suppression mission. The Imperial Navy needs the power to make a surprise move and make the entire coast tremble.

at the officer's shout. Some strong men from the Thornwa Longbowmen ran over to help. As the large wooden boxes were unloaded one by one, the gap between the ship and the port began to become crowded. The large carriages that came to carry the goods were all blocked here.

"All the cavalry, get out of the port! Your horses are too large to stand in," a central army officer shouted. The Kugits made a commotion and hesitated next to them. They should have left the port unloading area at the earliest.

Just being blocked by these wooden boxes on the road, they were frightened. Everyone's face turned a little pale. Most people hesitated and did not dare to move forward. After taking a few more steps, they found that there was nothing abnormal, and the Kugit people started to gain courage. Getting bigger

For the things in these wooden boxes, the prairie people are more like looking at a living monster, which may break free from the shackles of the wooden box at any time and pounce out to bite people.

"Do you think the things here devour the body first, or the soul first?" A young Kugit man, with sweaty palms nervously, asked his companion in a low voice.

"I don't know, but I believe that anyone who has seen such a scary thing will not ask you such a stupid question!" A middle-aged Kugit man with more qualifications next to him said angrily, "I have seen a whole A hundred-man team, covered by the roaring fire of this monster, only ran back less than one-tenth. One of them is from your clan, Captain Jialan, the one with no right leg. If you return to the grassland alive, you can go Ask him whether this thing will devour his flesh and blood first or his soul first!"

"The Scimitar Jialan?"

The young Kugit man's eyebrows furrowed slightly, "I've heard of him. He was once the most famous warrior of the tribe. Unfortunately, he lost his right leg during the Great Patriotic War. His current situation is not very good. He has been sent to a distant place. He went to a place where he was grazing. It was very deserted and closer to the north. He rarely came back every half a year. Then I heard that his daughter was very beautiful. What a pity!"

"It's good to know that in front of this kind of monster, all warriors are cowards!" "Metal monster, a monster with the soul of a dragon, this is the brutal hound given to King Falcon Khan by the Immortal God. Wherever it passes, it devours All blood and flesh! , you should have heard of this!" The middle-aged Kugit man said with a trembling voice,

On the prairie, in order to let the various ethnic groups form an image that is difficult to resist the empire, Fatty asked the priests of each ethnic group to sing this song, and expanded the power of the God of Thunder infinitely on the grassland, invisibly becoming a symbol of the supreme power of the empire, and also the symbol of countless Kujis. An ambitious man's nightmare. In some rumors about the God of Thunder, this terrifying beast can shake mountains apart and shatter the earth with just its roar. Every Kukit has a crush on this cold-looking and hard beast. Weapons, fear from the heart,

They believe that "when fierce flames spurt out from the mouths of these monsters, the earth will fall into a hell of mountains of corpses and seas of blood!"

The army was encamped outside the port, and there were tents all over the mountains and fields.

This time, Fatty brought 3,000 people from the Central Army and 2,000 Kugit grassland cavalry recruited, and 1,000 people from the Southern Army. More troops will arrive in the follow-up. The scheduled assembly time of the army is in late August.

Prior to this, the Imperial Navy will be ordered to carry out comprehensive suppression of the northwest coast. The two ports on the Ohacha coast are located at the southern end of the northwest coast and are strategically a safe barrier to the northwest coast.

Controlling the coast of Ohacha and building a solid defensive military port along its coast are the core of this suppression mission.

In the afternoon, the one-eyed Salon, who was in charge of the defense of Normandy, hurried to the military camp stationed near the military port and brought the latest news about the Julius family.

The war broke out early! (To be continued...)