Realm of Power

Low thorn bulb bushes grew haphazardly on the burnt-black soil, with muddy swamps underfoot, and an endless stretch of black land in front of you. A faint smell of dampness mixed with moldy smell hit your nostrils.

Large and small water lakes sparkle in the sun, and flocks of birds fly over the water, then flutter high into the sky. The world is divided into two poles here.

On one side are the green mountains, on the other side is the muddy swamp country. The further west, the more water there is. After two days of trekking, Fatty finally arrived at the edge of the mysterious southern swamp.

The cavalry had to stop their horses. The complex environment and dangerous atmosphere here made even the horses unwilling to move forward.

Salon, who went to explore the road, brought a guide from the Sanwa tribe. Seeing that the barbarian long archer Kesastai was among them, the fat man excitedly rode up to meet him.

"How are Elder Tofila's preparations? We are pressed for time. You know, there is no peace in the middle of the kingdom! Samor's enemies are preparing to attack us!"

"Dear Sir! You are able to come to the Great Swamp at such a tense moment. On behalf of all the descendants of Su Denan, I would like to express my highest respect to you!" The barbarian long archer Kesastai was still shirtless, bending down respectfully, with his right hand on his chest. On one's left shoulder, this is the most solemn etiquette of the Ciwa tribe. Only the elders of the Ciwa tribe can enjoy this etiquette.

"Elder Tofila asked me to deliver the message first. You only need to wait outside the Great Swamp. The eight tribes of the Ciwa tribe have already set off! But there are so many people and things, most of them are women, old and young, and they won't be able to arrive until tomorrow at the earliest. here"

"That's all!"

The fat man nodded slightly. Fortunately, he was prepared and waved to the messenger behind him.

"Order the entire army to be stationed on the spot! Send envoys to Sblaiburg, where the army is stationed in the south, and order the Seventh Flag Regiment to quickly go south to respond!"

"Yes, sir," the messenger responded, turned his horse's head, and disappeared into the distance under the escort of ten light cavalry.

At noon the next day, the anxiously waiting Fatty saw a black line appear in the depths of the swamp, and then there was a sound of grace, and as the black line gradually turned into pieces of black clouds,

The fat man saw groups of barbarians, old and young, similar to Xsaste, wearing animal skins and carrying hunting bows, leading carriages and carrying large and small packages, bustling from a distance. The one walking at the front was Hand Elder Tofila holding the green scepter high,

The absolute authority of Elder Tofila was clearly revealed at this time. The tens of thousands of assassins behind him seemed to be tied up by invisible ropes, following the old man Tofila. This situation reminded the fat man of the man holding the wand in The Lord of the Rings. The white-robed mage

"Honored Sir, your inheritance is as thick as the swamp! You are the true friend of the Sanwa people." Tofila approached and bowed respectfully. At this time, the fat man did not dare to support him, so he quickly dismounted and returned the courtesy.

"The same goes for you, Elder Tofila. Believe me, you are writing a new epic for your tribe. The Ciwa tribe will surely become more prosperous because of this."

In early August, tens of thousands of Sanwa people entered the Fulundi Mountains west of Kyoto, filling up the previously sparsely populated mountainous areas. They cut down trees to build houses, dug wells, reclaimed mountains and forests, and herded livestock. At that time, the northern mountainous area was full of people and bustling. This inexplicable extra tens of thousands of people shocked the private military nobles in Kyoto.

"Who knows what's going on?"

The Marquis of Duacry sat in the hall with a gloomy face, surrounded by more than a dozen generals of the noble private army. On the table was a sheepskin map with countless small circles, and two huge red arrows pointing to the Volundy region. ,

This is a top-secret attack plan that has been locked in an iron cabinet on the third floor of the Military Affairs Department. From the time it was interviewed until now, it has only been taken out twice. The first time was when assigning tasks to the generals, and the second time The next time is now,

But now Du Eric knows that there are "ghosts" here. These southern barbarians didn't come earlier or later, but they came at this time. What a coincidence, and they happened to be stationed in the center of this plan-- Mountains north of Florence.

The Kugits retreated north. The original main force of the private army north of Kyoto was divided into two groups. One group was led by the Hadley family and went north to Chihu Castle. They took advantage of the opportunity of pursuit to seize the vacated central area. All the way south, led by Duaike, Led by Li, he broke through the blockade of Samour on the southern front and marched into the three central counties.

After more than a month of observation by Du Aikli, he discovered that the weak point of the Samor people's defense was in the inaccessible mountainous area in the northern part of Volendi. The mountains were high and densely forested, which was perfect for concealing and moving with large forces. Du Aikli had already secretly sent people to find out. Cleared the terrain and routes of the northern mountainous area,

In order to succeed in this surprise attack, the cunning Duairic specially placed the main force of 20,000 private soldiers in the Omur area, under the eyes of the Samorian army, and placed them there every day for the Samorians to see. So, this plan really worked. In order to fight against the main force of the 20,000 private troops, most of Samor's three main flag regiments were concentrated in Omer. The originally heavily defended Volendi area only had two brigades and three. Less than a thousand people,

This was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. Du Eric was secretly delighted. The 10,000 elite men who had quietly withdrawn from the north were preparing to attack the mountainous area in northern Volundy. As long as this mountainous barrier was opened, the plain area behind would be filled with the strength of Kyoto's private army. The world of cavalry,

Seeing that the army was assembled and about to launch an attack, the Samors magically filled the sparsely populated Volundy Mountains. At this time, let alone a sneak attack, even a mouse running over would be killed by these barbarians. People were beaten to death, and their skins were peeled off and stored as food.

Eighty thousand Ciwa tribesmen were like a fish bone strangling the throat of the noble Southern Army, completely disrupting Duaikri's plan.

Excluding women, the elderly and children, Samor had tens of thousands more troops in Fulundi out of thin air. How could this not make Duaikri, who had been scheming, angry and ashamed?

"Investigate him immediately! No matter who he is, anyone who has come into contact with the attack plan must be investigated!" Duaik shouted frantically. If someone said that no one leaked the attack plan, Duaik would never believe it.

"Sir, that attack plan..." The private army general squeaked with an ugly face. Duaik was silent for a long time and punched the conference table.

"The attack time remains unchanged. I have ordered the 8,000 heavy infantry of the Northern Legion to be transferred back. Even if the blood stains the entire Fulundi red, I will break the Samor blockade!"