Realm of Power

Dawn, the frontline camp of the Southwest Army

The moon in the sky changed from a full moon to a half-arc. The patrol soldiers were sitting next to the fire. The cold night wind blew the battle flags of the Southwest Army. A crisp horse's hooves quickly passed by the Southwest Army near the Guards. Military tent

Murphy O'Brien was tossing and turning in bed. He didn't know why, but in the middle of the night, he saw a meteor with a trailing light streaking across his head through the skylight of the tent. He felt a sad palpitation inexplicably, as if it was something precious. moving away

"Come here, send more guards tonight!" Murphy O'Brien gave the order. As a military general on the battlefield, he has seen many life and death situations, and he more or less trusts his instincts.

The current situation on the front line is very delicate. I am like dancing on an increasingly tight tightrope. The 200,000 troops from the northwest are pressing hard. Although my southwest army is roughly the same strength as the northwest army, in fact, all the generals have no idea. end,

It is true that the Vekia Falcon in the northwest is too cruel. If someone had mentioned that the Vekia Falcon was called the God of War by the people in the northwest half a year ago, most generals would laugh out loud, but only if they have actually fought against him can they Knowing that this guy is a real God of War,

One man swept through the northwest with inferior troops. In Biye Valley, the ghost-like northwest coast cavalry killed the southwest army with corpses strewn in the field. At that time, the outside world was rumored that it was Algernonkaja, the then commander-in-chief of the southwest, who was possessed by a demon. Hit the northwest coast It was a trap, but as the generals of the Southwest Army who participated in that fiasco were released half a year later, the truth of that war was truly revealed. Algernon Katya was not crazy. In fact, most people who knew the truth would Choose the same choice as Algernon Katya,

It was the situation at that time that left Algernonkaja with no choice. The southwest army moved northward in a high-profile manner, but the main force on the northwest coast was not seen yet. The main force of the high-quality updated navy sank first in the waters of Ohacha where it was supposed to be landed and attacked. 1

An army of 100,000 men marched up the road with great momentum, their horses marching to the northwest, murderous intent filling the sky, and battle flags like the sea. Everyone thought that the northwest coast would soon be filled with bloodshed.

The result was that everyone's eyes dropped. Lidakus, who randomly ran out from the northwest coast, blocked the 100,000 troops from the southwest for half a month by an inconspicuous small town of Rwanaka. The Southwest Army was like hitting an iron plate, its morale and morale were rapidly depleted. In order to solve the food crisis, Algernonkaja had to tolerate his subordinates to loot and burn Atwood Sea City, causing the entire Northwest to completely stand on the southwest's side. opposite,

It is no longer possible to move north to the northwest!

Algernonkaja is not an arrogant and greedy person. On the contrary, he is well aware of the danger of forcing his way deep, and he is ready to withdraw his troops. Suddenly, an excellent fighter plane to attack Huanglong was placed in front of Algernonkaja. The Bangor region in the northwest region was willing to act as an internal response, and pointed out that the logistics base camp on the northwest coast was in Biye Valley.

It’s so endless! . It is estimated that this is what Algernonkaja was thinking at the time. Should he return to the southwest with the ridicule of defeat, or lead the army to fight for the last time?

This is a risky gamble.

But it is only a risk, not a danger. Algernon Katya is indeed a famous general. With the fighter plane in front, he acted with the same caution. He personally carefully selected an army of 80,000 to attack Biye Valley. Together with Bango's army, the total number of the two armies reached 100,000.

According to conventional comparison, there were only 60,000 troops on the northwest coast at that time.

Even if an ambush was set up in Biye Valley, the Southwest Army would be able to retreat with its superior strength. Algernonkaja's approach was beyond reproach, but it was Biye Valley that everyone thought would not be in great danger, and became the 80,000-strong Southwest Army. In the place of disastrous defeat, a violent thunder The fire of God blocked the entrance of the valley, and tens of thousands of the southwest army were shut down and beaten. The sturdy northwest coast cavalry came like a flood and killed them. The physical strength of the southwest army, which had been fighting fiercely all night, was seriously exhausted. The rear army fought desperately, and the army collapsed. Being served in a pot by the northwest coast!

When clues are laid out one by one, a terrifying context that even a fool can see is clearly presented in front of everyone.

Sink the navy, cut off logistics, use the power of the entire northwest to cut off the southwestern army's northward advance, and finally lure the hundreds of thousands of southwestern troops who have fallen into defeat and choose the last move, like a prey being led by the nose, and finally escape. With a waiting kick, he entered the dead end that had been arranged long ago. High-quality updates are here. This is the Wikiya Falcon. Just 18 days passed by in a flash. Even before the battle, the Southwest Army's morale and combat power were at their lowest point. ,

All kinds of actions are just for the final pleasure in Biye Valley. The name of Vekia Falcon God is well deserved! "On the banks of the Sone River, the Vecchia Falcon commanded the northwest army and once again quietly swallowed one hundred thousand Gaulish soldiers. Just thinking of such a guy looking at him coldly from the other side makes everyone feel chilled in their hearts. Six An army of ten thousand is fashionable and dares to use the weak to kill the strong. Now he has an army of 200,000. Who dares to say that His Majesty, the God of War, has no possibility of swallowing up the southwest.

"It's still a bit careless. I hope that guy can keep his promise!" Murphy O'Brien comforted himself and just closed his eyes when he immediately felt a drum-like sound coming from his ears.

"This is the sound of the cavalry's hooves! Murphy O'Brien sat up from the bed suddenly, and a thought flashed through his mind, "Could it be that the "Northwestern Army is coming"? In line with his thoughts, unusual noises and noises immediately came from the military camp, like ants that were suddenly knocked out of their nests. There were frequent footsteps. Suddenly, there was a boiling life outside, and a burst of violent shouting broke out. , countless voices shouted in disarray.

"Asshole, you bombed the camp again!"

Murphy O'Brien looked ugly and shouted, "Quick, call the law enforcement team immediately, don't mess up" while getting dressed.

No wonder he was so nervous. The confrontation with the Northwest Army made everyone in the Southwest Army tense. They wandered on the line of life and death for a long time and accumulated a lot of negative emotions, fear, hatred, anger, and huge pressure. Being restrained by strict discipline and unable to vent, it will suddenly explode when it accumulates to a certain level.

"The Vekia Falcon is here!"

Two days ago, in the middle of the night, a soldier suddenly burst out in his sleep, let out a terrifying roar, and drew his sword to kill his companions around him as if he was crazy. What's even more terrifying is that the people around him were suddenly awakened. Out of panic and ignorance, this crazy behavior resulted in more than a hundred soldiers being hacked to death, if the law enforcement team hadn't arrived in time. The casualties will be even more severe.

The guard whispered outside the door, "Sir, believers from the capital! They said they want to see you soon. High-quality updates are here."

"Capital?"

The anger on Murphy O'Brien's face was less. He arranged for Murphy Lins to guard the capital, and he had Nietzsche and three thousand troops with meticulous style and strong dispatching ability. Plus Bo Jielin who controlled thousands of city guards, it was really... I can't think of any possibility of an accident. If it was Stanley Spencer, it would be a joke. Stanley Spencer had already been scared out of his wits on the banks of the Sone River. This time I went back to recuperate, and I only brought about a hundred guardsmen with me. They really couldn't make any trouble.

"Got it! Please wait a moment, messenger, I'll be here right away." Murphy O'Brien suppressed the depression in his heart, picked up the armor hanging on the hanger, and

The guard was a little hesitant: "Sir, I don't know why, but I think these messengers look a little weird. It's better for you to be careful..."

"Weird?" Murphy O'Brien was stunned again. Suddenly, there was the sound of chaotic footsteps and the loud sounds of weapons and armor clashing outside. The guards suddenly raised their voices, "What are you doing! It's so rude!"

A rough voice said, "No need to bother Mr. Murphy O'Brien to come out, we can just go in ourselves!"

"Bastard! Do you understand the rules? This is a Chinese military camp. Anyone who intrudes will be killed. Wherever they come, there are assassins!" Then came the sounds of scoldings and weapons exchanges, and the guards groaned deeply. He was obviously injured. Hearing this, Murphy O'Brien trembled slightly, and a coldness hit his heart. Where did the assassin come from? Is it someone from the northwest or someone else, but time didn't give him much time to think about it. He just took out his sword from under the pillow,

With a "bang" sound, the door of the tent was suddenly kicked open from the outside. The cold night wind swept in with the smell of blood. Whoosh, the wind made the torches in the tent crackle.

"Whoever kills Murphy O'Boon will be rewarded and made a baron!" With a shout, a dozen knights holding torches swarmed in. There were no one knew how many people there were, and the sharp blades were flashing in the crowd. The cold light of metal, the entire tent is the reflection of metal armor

"kill!"

Murphy O'Brien involuntarily narrowed his eyes under the sudden light. Based on his feeling, he stabbed the person at the front with the sword in his hand, ah! There was a scream, and a cavalryman was stabbed in the chest. Murphy O'Brien kicked the target backwards, causing several people behind him to roll down. Although he was not an outstanding military general, he was still capable of dealing with one or two knights. He could hardly hesitate. The bloody sword hilt hit the sneak attacker on the left so hard that blood spurted out. The sneak attacker stepped back and hit him. Overturned the brazier

"Pop!" Countless fire points tumbled from the fallen brazier to the ground, and soon ignited the curtain next to the main pole of the tent. The flames surged. "Kill him quickly, the guards will come soon!" The attacker panicked. shouted

"You are the Guards! Were you ordered by Stanley Spencer?" Murphy O'Brien shouted harshly, as cold as a statue. Taking advantage of the limited space in the tent, he killed two more attackers with the sword in his hand. , he heard that the other party's spoken language had a strong flavor of Kyoto, he was actually a Imperial Guard? This accident flashed through his mind like lightning. Could it be that Stanley Spencer was really desperate and wanted to kill himself to seize the military power of the Southwest Army?

"Kill!" The nearby guards quickly came and killed more than a dozen assassins. The ground was stained red with the blood of the assassins. The torches on the fingers of the guards who came were burning quietly, making a soft crackling sound.

"Tell me, where are you from?" Murphy O'Brien stepped heavily on the last dying assassin. He was a young man with flaxen hair. His right hand was cut in the chaos and his legs were opened. With a red bloody mouth, only one hand was supporting the ground. Under the light of the torch, the man had no fear on his face, his head was held high, and he was wearing the standard armor of the Murphy Dragon Armor Cavalry. This made Murphy Orb En's pupils shrank unconsciously,

"Of course it's the capital of the southwest!" The young man looked at Murphy O'Brien with fiery eyes, grinned slightly, and said slowly and arrogantly, "It's a pity that I, Dakhur, don't have the chance to kill you, who everyone has to kill." A traitor to the country, but I believe that after tonight, my name, Dakohur, will be spread throughout the empire!"

"You are lying, the capital of the southwest is not..." Murphy O'Brien looked at the young man with his bloodshot eyes. Although he felt something, he still maintained a sense of luck.

"What is it? If you are referring to that idiot in Murphy Lins, then I can tell you that that idiot's head is now hanging on the gate of the southwest capital!" The young man lying in a pool of blood laughed, knowing that Mo Feobhan won't let him go, just say It's even more ugly. "Idiots are idiots. Don't think that you, Brother Murphy, are invincible. In the eyes of our Guards, you are just two poor bereaved dogs. Our army has taken control of the southwest capital, and then the entire southwest... ."

"asshole!"

Unable to bear it, Murphy O'Brien chopped off the young man's head with a sword. Because he used too much force, the bloody sword that chopped off the head was inserted heavily into the soil, and the human blood on it dripped along the sword. The blade dripped onto the ground, forming a pool of blood.

"Come here. Search for me."

He raised his head and looked at the night sky that had not yet dawned. Thinking of the unknown life and death of his younger brother Murphy Lins, who was as calm as Murphy O'Brien but had a face as ferocious as mad. He ordered the soldiers to search the bodies of the assassins, and the result was that the young man whose head was chopped off was On the person's body, the soldiers found a precious-looking seal with the four characters Murphy Lins engraved on it, and the soldiers quickly handed it over. Soon, they saw Lord Murphy O'Brien, whom they admired, holding the seal stained with human blood with trembling hands, and suddenly kneeling on the ground. I put my head in my hands and cried,

"Sir, what happened?"

The generals of the Southwest Army who came after hearing the news were a little confused when they looked at Murphy O'Brien who was kneeling on the ground and crying bitterly. In their impression. Murphy O'Brien is a typical wise character. There are rarely such tragic scenes. What happened? The generals looked at each other. What do the dozens of bloody corpses on the ground represent?

"Come here, convey the order, and return the entire army to the capital!"

Just when everyone was confused, Murphy O'Brien had already raised his head from the ground, with dust on his ashen face, and gritted his teeth and said, "Stanley Spencer, you old bastard, I, Murphy O'Brien, hereby swear an oath , I will definitely lead the army to capture the southwest capital, and I will definitely kill you with my own hands!”

"Sir, are you going back now? What about the northwest army behind us?" The generals were a little panicked.

The 200,000 northwest troops were watching from behind. At this time, they turned around and returned without hesitation. They were afraid that not a single one of them would be left alive before they reached their destination. The northwest coast cavalry was so fierce. As everyone knows, it is a super elite that covers thousands of miles and kills countless people. There is no unit in the Southwest Army that can prepare for confrontation.

"I am the commander-in-chief of the army, do you want to disobey military orders?" Murphy O'Brien turned his head violently. Under the light of the fire, his eyes were red as if they were about to drip with blood. There was a kind of suppressed anger and anger in his voice. majesty,

"Of course not, sir, I'm just going back like this, again..." The general who just asked the question showed fear on his face and took a few steps back.

"Come here, arrest this guy!" Murphy O'Brien shouted angrily.

"Sir, it's a pity that the army cannot carry out your order?" At this moment, a general of the Southwest Army came out of the crowd, and a familiar voice sounded, "General Langtu is right, we cannot expose our backs to the people of the Northwest. , it is even more impossible to launch an attack on the southwest capital city, because all of our family members and relatives are in the capital city. The day the army comes to the city is the day when we lose our relatives, please forgive us."

"I didn't expect, Brandon, that you would even oppose me!" Murphy O'Brien's pupils suddenly narrowed. Brandon is one of his most trusted confidants and one of his own guard captains.

"Please forgive me, sir!" Brandon lowered his eyes in shame and did not look at Murphy O'Brien. "I'm sorry, sir. Please forgive me, because I am also from the southwest. We cannot sit back and watch the northwest army enter our territory like this." Home!”

"you....."

On Murphy O'Brien's angry face, he glanced at the faces of the southwest generals like a wounded lone wolf. No one dared to meet his eyes. The jumping firelight cast a layer of light on his pale and livid face. flush,

These subordinates who have been with him day and night seem so strange at this moment. I once fought with them, resisted the Gangfei people together, and ran for the Southwest Army in the important town. Everyone here used to call them with reverence. My lord,

"I see. It seems that I am willing. After all, I am not from the southwest!"

Murphy O'Brien looked up at the sky, with drops of water in his eyes and a wry smile on his lips. What a cruel reality. The southwest is the southwest. The advantages and disadvantages of the local army are the same. In order to defend their homeland, they can fight to the death against the invaders. war,

Similarly, out of concern for their loved ones, they would give up issuing orders to fight.

I once thought that I could completely control the Southwest Army, but I didn't expect that under the real conflict of interests, it would end up like this. Suddenly, Murphy Obuen was a little jealous of the opposite Vikia Falcon. Why, why could this guy make such a fuss in the northwest, but before the crisis, all the forces in the northwest were almost willing to follow his battle flag without hesitation.

"That's it, all Murphy Dragon Armored Cavalry listen to the order, tomorrow morning, we will go to the Southwest Capital!" Murphy Obuen could only give orders like this. Fortunately, the 30,000 Dragon Armored Cavalry who came with him were not from the southwest, otherwise, he would be left alone. (To be continued..)