Realm of Power

In front of the Northwest Army camp, the lights were brightly lit, countless sharp spears were sent out in more than a dozen formations, and cavalry galloping on horseback kept coming and going.

"What are you doing? I'm not sleeping in the middle of the night! It's a heinous crime to disturb people's dreams!" Someone was wearing his own Demon King's thorn armor and standing on a high place where he could see the southwest military camp in the distance. He looked at the area in front of him angrily. Noisy Southwest Military Camp On the ground, his mouth was facing the night wind, and he asked behind him very unhappily, "Has anyone among you disobeyed the order and stabbed the Southwest Army in the butt? It's like a wasp exploding its nest. If so, stand up and don't come." Wait until I find out, you will look good! "

"My subordinates promise that no one has violated the order, and it doesn't look like there is a fight on the other side!" Behind the fat man, Salon looked respectful and answered sadly, and the dozens of Falcon generals behind him also had expressions on their faces. Depressed, in front of His Majesty Falcon's intense anger, he was so frightened that he didn't dare to breathe. Some people looked at their colleagues at an angle, guessing what was going on. Some people were looking at who was missing, and found out Not one is missing, they are all present.

"This is really weird. Could it be that you have nothing to do and are just playing mutiny?" The fat man's crow mouth snorted indiscriminately, which was very close to the truth, and said to himself, "What a wonderful summer night you said, everyone can't calm down at all." Okay"

The sudden change of the Southwest Army also alarmed the Northwest Army. The horses neighed, the crowds roared, and countless torches were lit in the direction of the Southwest Army like stars all over the sky. At first, everyone thought that the Southwest Army had launched a general attack, and they quickly sent their respective armies With the agitation, more than 100,000 Falcon troops quickly lined up with spears, cocked their crossbows, and waited solemnly, waiting for the Southwest Army to rush over and attack them head-on. Killing someone was bleeding like a river. Who knew that after more than 2 hours of tossing, the other side didn't even have the slightest intention to attack.

This feeling is like gathering enough strength and clenching your fist. He was just waiting to open the ladle for the other party, but the other party didn't even say hello and just ran away. Not to mention that the fat man felt that he was being teased for such an honest person. He was quite unhappy. He deeply condemned this kind of disturbing people's dreams. vile and despicable behavior. Even the generals of each army were extremely depressed. No wonder His Majesty Falcon, who had always been despicable and shameless, seemed to have been ignited with a powder keg.

Only His Majesty Falcon teases others, everyone is guessing when it will be His Majesty Falcon's turn to be teased, this time. The Southwest Army is in danger. Isn’t this asking for death? Unless a hundred thousand corpses are laid out, it is probably impossible to appease His Majesty Falcon’s anger.

"Your Majesty, since the opponent can't come, let's just kill it!" Salon stood behind the fat man and said with an eager look on his face. "It's not like we haven't fought against the Southwest Army before. That is to say, the ferocity that was shouted at the corner of the mouth, if the fight really starts, it will definitely They are defeated at the first touch. With the combat power of our army, one person can defeat all three of them. As long as His Majesty gives the order, I am willing to lead the 50,000 people from the legion headquarters to defeat the enemy! "

"Can you wipe out the other side with fifty thousand? You, Salon, are getting more and more capable!" The fat man glared at Salon with his sharp sword-like eyes. The strong anger in his eyes made the imperial general turn pale. white.

The fat man said harshly, "You Salon can defeat the Southwest Army with 50,000 men, but can your 50,000 soldiers conquer the Southwest? If they can't conquer it, what's the point of having hundreds of thousands of corpses from the Southwest Army? Block the mouth of the Sona River again." ? Look at the tragic scene where there are more floating corpses than fish in the water? "

"Um... Isn't this subordinate confused by anger?" Salon touched his head awkwardly and quickly explained with a sneer on his face. "In fact, I feel that the turmoil in the Southwest Army opposite seems to come from within! Or as His Majesty said It might be a mutiny, as I guessed."

"Mutiny?" The fat man was surprised for a moment. He just said it casually, but now that he heard Salon's words, he seemed to think it was very possible.

"Why don't you send out scouts immediately to find out the situation on the other side!" The fat man curled his lips, looked at the generals behind him who were full of enthusiasm for war, raised the whip in his hand, pointed at the southwest land opposite, and said angrily

"Don't think about how to kill people all day long. If just killing people can solve the problem, I would have given the order long ago. But what I want is not hundreds of thousands of cold corpses. What I want is the southwestern Gallic Empire. Big logistics in the hinterland! Do you understand! After we killed these hundreds of thousands of Southwest troops, should we also eliminate all the millions of Southwesters who had various connections with the hundreds of thousands of Southwest troops like we did with the Normans? A southwest with corpses everywhere and blood flowing all over the city is of no use to us!"

When the fat man got excited, his voice stopped, his eyes widened with anger, and his eyes were horrifying. The generals below all lowered their heads, not daring to look at each other.

"Yes, in compliance with His Majesty's military orders, my subordinates will go and wait for you immediately!" Among the crowd, only one person responded loudly, as if he had known that the fat man would say this. Before everyone could react, there was no sign of the regiment commander. Intuition, Salon ran away like the wind, leaving a dozen Falcon generals standing there blankly. You look at me, I look at you,

"What...what's going on!" The generals with crooked mouths saw Salon running away like this, and their eyes immediately contained all kinds of laughter and laughter. It is indeed Lord Salon who has been following His Majesty in the early days. He has already made His Majesty despicable. The essence of shamelessness is to never hesitate in the face of danger. Does arranging a scout investigation require the dignified leader of the imperial army to go there in person? It was obvious that he was going to avoid disaster. Everyone knows that being woken up by His Majesty Falcon is like a giant bear waking up from hibernation. What a terrifying existence he is. With that kind of anger, it is estimated that this roar will not stop until dawn. .

"Salon, this bastard! You should be allowed to lead 50,000 people to fight against the other side!" The fat man finally came to his senses. Seeing Salon twisting his butt happily, he wished he could just kick this bitch, angrily. He cursed in a low voice,

After such a fuss, his eyes once again glanced at the other frightened generals. The irritability in the fat man's heart was reduced a lot. The chaos was on the opposite side. There was no point in scolding his own people here. He grinned slightly, stopped scolding, and said to The others waved their hands, and the fat man said with rare calmness, "Let's all disperse. Don't stand here to enjoy the cool breeze. The armies return and pay close attention to the movements on the other side! If it is really a mutiny, we will take the opportunity to mop up the Southwest Army!"

"But Your Majesty, didn't you just say that you would sweep the Southwest Army Association..."

A Falcon General stood there with a hesitant look on his face and did not dare to continue asking the question halfway through. In fact, the meaning was already very clear. Just now, His Majesty was still saying that sweeping away the Southwest Army was a stupid idea, but now he has changed his mind, which is really hard to accept.

"Stupid, if there is really a mutiny, the Southwest Army will definitely be in turmoil. Its strength will be greatly damaged, or even divided. Our army can just rely on its superior strength to take advantage of the situation to press forward, and at the same time send light cavalry to cut off its retreat. I want to be like Bi Yegu! Will! The Southwest Army that Murphy O'Brien is so proud of has once again been destroyed." The fat man gritted his teeth. It's very ferocious. It means that I am very angry and the consequences will be serious.

"Yes, I understand!"

The dozen or so Falcon Generals suddenly felt their spirits shaken, and the feeling of depression just now was swept away. With a respectful look and neat tone, they responded. Behind them, the golden Falcon Flag made a ferocious snapping and expanding sound in the wind. No one would doubt His Majesty Falcon's words, because the person who said these words It's the Vekia Falcon. The emperor god who traveled across the Ikadiva continent, stepped on the bones of countless famous generals, and stepped onto the altar of the empire.

The sun rising from the horizon was like a sharp sword dispelling the darkness and illuminating the earth. The southwest army camp that had been struggling for half the night finally stopped.

"This woman is interesting!"

In the afternoon, Fatty received the report on the Southwest Revolution that had just been sent from the capital of the Southwest. He smiled crookedly at the corner of his mouth. Sure enough, it was his inferior military rations that ignited the fight. Of course, what surprised Fatty the most was the way the Guards expressed themselves. They directly and secretly attacked and killed Mephilins and occupied the southwest capital of considerable strategic significance. It's so unexpected,

He had people reveal the news that Murphy O'Brien provided inferior military rations to the Imperial Guards. He originally planned to use the inferior military rations to weaken the combat effectiveness of the Gallic Imperial Guards, and by the way, create a gap between the Southwest Army and the Imperial Guards. , finally forcing Murphy O'Brien to choose to be forced to commit suicide after fighting against the Guards, and he took the opportunity to bring Southwest under his command, but the Guards did more violently than he expected.

Algernon. Julia, the name appears again in this report sent by people lurking in the southwest capital.

Because the whole city was under curfew that night, the intelligence was sent out a little late. In fact, the people lurking in the southwest capital that night did not notice that something was going on in the city. The Imperial Guard entered the city secretly. It was only at dawn that they discovered that there were people inside and outside the city. After hanging a notice declaring Murphy O'Brien a traitor, and the bloody head of Murphy Linsnak hanging on the city gate, the people in the southwest capital knew that such a serious thing happened last night.

After exhaustive investigation, we finally found out some clues.

The sun is shining brightly outside the tent, and the sky is blue. The beautiful southwest land is like a carpet of flowers. The sun is shining through the curtains of the tent, casting yellow spots inside the tent. The scorching sun in June makes Fatty a little lazy.

"Come here, bring Salon!" The fat man took a deep breath and shouted to the guard at the door of the tent,

"Your Majesty, are you looking for me?" Soon, Salon appeared at the tent door with a happy face, as if he knew that the fat man would look for him.

He had already heard the news about the changes in the southwest. The Falcon Army scouts who went to investigate found out the situation with little effort. There was no other way. The news that the capital of the southwest had changed hands overnight had already connected a southwest army camp. Ordinary sentries know this clearly.

Regarding the truth about the rebellion in the capital, the captured sentry heard only from hearsay. He only knew that Lord Stanley Spencer from Kyoto suddenly launched a mutiny and killed Lord Murphy Lins who was guarding the capital, and also sent assassins to assassinate him. Murphy O'Byrne , the assassination failed, but Salon knew that this had nothing to do with the overall situation. He immediately reported the good news and ordered the entire army to prepare. He knew that according to the nature of His Majesty Falcon, such an excellent fighter plane was absolutely Won't miss it,

"Look at this!" The fat man picked up the report on the table and handed it to him. Salon took the report, read it carefully, frowned slightly, and asked, "Why are they from Alger's family again? They are like dog-skin plasters." Just the same, as long as it is a matter in the west, they must be involved! "

"What do you think of this woman?" The fat man ignored his complaints and said with a serious face. "Although she is a woman, she was able to plan a night attack on the long street, trap and kill Murphy Lins with an ambush, and calculate with intention but without intention." , coupled with Murphy Lins' self-confidence and bravery, not to mention the fact that hundreds of guards entered the city secretly, and miscalculated the situation. As a result, they were killed in one fell swoop due to excessive trust, and the southwestern capital that Murphy O'Brien had worked so hard to manage was lost.

"It was this woman who caused the entire situation in the Southwest to change suddenly, and it was also this woman who was the turning point in our conquest of the Southwest!" The fat man's voice paused. A slight smile on the corner of his mouth

"Algernon. Julia is the key to conquering the southwest? Your Majesty is not mistaken, right!" Salon was confused when he heard this, and asked with a puzzled face, "Although this woman has some abilities, she is only good at fighting in a nest. So what if they attack and kill people and occupy the capital.

"The Gallic Guards had limited troops in the capital, but Murphy O'Brien was so angry that he took away the 30,000 Murphy's Dragon Armored Cavalry who were the backbone of the Southwest Army. These 30,000 Murphy's Dragon Armored Cavalry were all elites who had experienced many battles. This time, he held the banner of revenge and killed her directly. The Gallic Guards could not resist it for even three days. His Majesty said that she was the key to conquering the southwest. Did he think too highly of this woman? "

"I didn't underestimate her, she is indeed from Alger Farmer's family!"

The fat man chuckled softly, closed the report in his hand, and said slowly, "After this woman occupied the capital, she also thought of sending someone to assassinate Murphy O'Brien. She was ruthless and strategic, but she didn't know who this woman was. Not the big-breasted and brainless kind! I remember this woman. I mentioned her last time. It was about the southwest commander Algernonkaja who made him a prisoner. He suddenly proposed that the lower northwest be included in the southwest jurisdiction. Don’t give up the good situation and stop to have sex with the lower northwest region.

The fat man took a deep breath and said, "I remember this very well. This strategy came from this woman named Algernon. Julia seemed to have taken advantage of it for a while, but in fact she lost the most basic things. That is to forget that what really determines everything is strength! When he led 20,000 prairie cavalry across the northwest coast, what could the southwest commander Algernonka do but stare at him?

"The same is true this time. Although the generals of the Southwest Army blocked Murphy O'Burn's order to turn back the army, Murphy O'Burn, in a rage, is likely to launch revenge on the entire southwest capital. Although the target of revenge is, It was the Imperial Guards who initiated the mutiny in the city. But once the war started, in order to protect themselves, no matter what the position of the more than 200,000 southwesters in the capital, Algernon Julia would push these southwesters away due to the brutal siege. On the battlefield, this is our chance!”

"Your Majesty means that we can profit from chaos!"

Salon took a breath of air. Sure enough, His Majesty was still looking far away. His eyes suddenly flashed and he said, "But there are still more than 100,000 southwest troops in front of us. Even if we want to get in, I'm afraid it will be difficult to get in." !”

"There are only a hundred thousand Southwest Army. My Salon Army Commander once said that only 50,000 people can sweep them away." The fat man looked at him up and down, and said with deep trust on his face, "I am right You have high hopes. Don’t tell me that you were just joking for a moment. You should know that such a joke that can affect the entire plan will have very serious consequences."

"Don't, Your Majesty, that was really a joke by your subordinates. Your Majesty can't take it seriously." Salon's face changed slightly, and he sneered at the corner of his mouth and subconsciously shrank his head.

"There is no such thing as a joke in the military."

The fat man had a rare serious look on his face, and Salon felt that there was a smell of danger floating in the air. It is not impossible to use 50,000 elites to defeat more than 100,000 Southwest Army in a frontal battle, but it is hard to say how many of these 50,000 elites will be left. Fighting hundreds of battles and killing countless powerful armies was the capital that allowed Salon to become one of the five pillars of the Imperial Realm.

If everything is lost at once, Salon will not be the only one. Now is the time when His Majesty Falcon is going all out to advance into Gaul. When tens of thousands more elites are trained and the military achievements are almost divided, he will have no choice but to cry. Got it

"Your Majesty, that's really a joke!" Salon insisted.

"It's a joke, it's a joke in the army. You should be killed according to military orders. Come here and arrest this guy who talks nonsense!" The fat man's face became colder and he shouted to the door. Several guards in full armor came in with murderous intent.

"Your Majesty, you can't do this! Your subordinates will fight with you all over the country. There is no credit but hard work!" Salon's face suddenly turned pale. This time, the joke was too big. Several guards were already holding him down. his hand,

"Do you have any last words? In view of our long-term friendship, I can convey them to you." The fat man had a cold smile on his lips and looked at him with murderous eyes.

"My subordinates are willing to lead the army to defeat the Southwest Army!" Salon shouted quickly with a miserable look on his face. Damn it, the fat guy is really a dog-faced person. He will fall out whenever he says he will. If he continues to be stubborn, he might really be chopped off with a knife. .

"You know what's going on!" The fat man waved his hand, and the guard let go of Salon.

Salon breathed a sigh of relief. The wind blew in from the tent door, and his back was covered with cold sweat. The fat man with the dog face was so scary!

"That's right." The fat man's right hand patted Salon's shoulder, who was almost exhausted, and said, "Didn't we run very happily last night? Weren't there hundreds of thousands of Southwest troops? Don't forget, these Southwest troops In order not to participate in the attack on the capital, the general would rather betray Murphy O'Brien, who had deep trust in them. It is enough to see that these Southwest troops only have Southwest in their hearts and will not sell their account to anyone. This is our opportunity.

"Now, Murphy O'Brien and the Gallic Guards are fighting in the southwest. The capital of the southwest will soon become the center of the fierce battle. And the only one who has the strength to stop this military disaster is me in the northwest! Who else! Here you go In ten days, I don’t care whether you fight or induce surrender, anyway, I want to see the battle flag of my Falcon Army planted on the southwest military camp!" The fat man walked out of the tent, leaving Salon alone with no tears. Your Majesty, don't take it with you! This is how you play!