Realm of Power

The army marched forward, the falcon battle flag outlined with gold lines rustling in the night wind. The central army of the empire departed from Ruilin Fortress and marched towards the border of the Conflict Empire. In the dark night, the rumble of horse hooves came from far and near, In front of hundreds of murderous black-armored guards, Under the escort, the fat man's horse galloped up a slope, the wind blew his black hair, the boundless earth stretched into the distance under his feet, and the gorgeous Milky Way crossed in the dark night sky, like a huge eye, silently watching the progress below. army

"King Khan!"

The three Dongting Ten Thousand Cavalry Commanders were already standing on the top of the hill. Looking at the oncoming fat man, they immediately squatted down and saluted the fat man wearing heavy armor. Behind them, the horse hooves of the Dongting Grassland Cavalry Turning up the clods of soil on the ground, they slowly passed by the flank of the army,

The Dongting people's three-star flag and the falcon battle flag complement each other. The torches line up several parallel dragons under the huge black sky. The firelight shines on the black armor of the cavalry, showing the red light of blood.

"Wumu, thank you for your hard work!"

The fat man's horse stopped at the top of the hill. He was dressed in black spiked Demon King's armor. He was full of domineering power, giving the three Dongting Ten Thousand Cavalry Commanders an impulse to worship. His sharp sword-like eyes were focusing on the three Ten Thousand Cavalry Commanders. Wu Mu in the middle is the only remaining general in the former East Courtyard. , wearing a Dongting people's leather jacket pointed helmet on his head, and wearing black armor with shoulders shaped like wolf heads. He was half-kneeling there, still showing a sense of stability like an iron tower. At first glance, it looked like the kind of steel that had been tempered for thousands of times. The best general in the grassland "What a tough man!"

The fat man sighed secretly on the horse and looked away from Wu Mu.

Ruitang Tingna did not come this time. Instead, she sent Wu Mu, who had the strongest awareness of the former East Courtyard. He could also guess its intention. The grassland cavalry sent last time followed his horse to the northwest. Coast, just one month. After sweeping across thousands of miles, he not only gained a great reputation, but also made a lot of money. When he returned, he expressed his undying loyalty to himself.

Fatty understands the mentality of prairie people very well. Prairie people naturally worship the strong and pursue glory. It is the dream of all prairie warriors to desire wealth, follow the banner of the powerful Khan to conquer all directions, spread his fame far and wide, and make his tribe rich and prosperous, with cattle and sheep everywhere. What's more, this King Khan is also the continental God of War.

Ruitang Tingna used her as the king of Khan and the empire to gather the tribes in the chaos in the East Courtyard and expanded rapidly. Her power became stronger day by day, but she also suffered a lot of backlash.

Although she is the princess of Dongting in name only. But in fact, this woman with a strong heart also knows very well that the hundreds of thousands of tribes under her command seem to obey her words, but in fact they are not following the Dongting Kingdom that has disappeared like a meteor, but the unified east and west grasslands. Hundreds of thousands of elite warriors are like the King of Falcons at the height of his power,

In front of this invincible imperial war god. Choosing to surrender is the general trend. From the humid and mild islands in the south to the dry and cold lands in the north, across thousands of miles of territory and four-fifths of the continent, the war flag of the empire is flying. The Falcon Empire has become the de facto leader of this continent. the one in control,

Even the northern grasslands. At this moment, it is just a relatively aggressive province within the empire. Faced with an irresistible force, the prairie people, like the grass blown by the wind, never lack for forbearance. Ruitang Tingna's resilience is even more terrifying.

The weak eat the strong, and the fittest survive. The way of survival of the grassland people for thousands of years has long been integrated into the blood of the Dongting royal family.

The Imperial Ministry of Affairs once again mobilized the Dongting cavalry to participate in the battle. With Ruitang Tingna's wisdom, she did not know that in order to weaken her own wings and influence, she sent the most loyal Wumu leader to the former Dongting, undoubtedly to avoid appearing in the future. In the previous situation, if the tens of thousands of string-controlling elites that were finally saved were all made into wedding dresses for others like before, the eldest princess would vomit blood.

"I dare not, it is our honor to serve King Khan!"

When his name was called, Dongting General Wu Mu trembled slightly and his face turned slightly pale. He did not dare to meet the fat man's gaze on him and lowered his head nervously. As a former Dongting General, he was very aware of what was happening in front of him. The mediocre King Falcon Khan is so powerful. Don’t look at the iron cavalry of Dongting across the grassland. Even the Ruidian people, the original overlords of the mainland, did not dare to fight against him. But in front of this King Falcon Khan, Before, the powerful 100,000 Dongting cavalry could not resist the fate of falling. "Okay, no more polite words! My promise is one gold coin per head. In addition to the 60,000 gold coins that should be paid, every 10,000 people will "Captain, I will personally give you another 10,000 gold coins, which have already been shipped to your camps." The fat man got off his horse and lifted up the iron tower-like wood with his hands with a smile on his face, "Your Majesty! This..."

Wu Mu raised his head with an ugly expression. The eyes of the other two cavalry commanders flashed, but when they saw that Wu Mu remained silent, they did not dare to speak. For 10,000 gold coins, it would be a lie to say that he was not tempted. It is bitterly cold on the Dongting Grassland. In the land, even as a leader, many times he needs to take care of the tribe first and his own personal wealth is extremely limited. "I am King Khan, do you also want to refuse the reward from King Khan?"

The fat man chuckled and patted Wu Mu's shoulder heavily. His eyes suddenly appeared, as sharp as ice. When he saw Wu Mu, a veteran Dongting general, he felt a chill going straight to his head, "Don't dare!" I’m just a little bit ashamed that we haven’t done anything yet!”

Wu Mu realized that he had lost his composure and quickly lowered his head. The wind blew over the shoulders of the Dongting general, making him look a little lonely. His eyes were full of complexity, and beads of sweat climbed up his forehead, even in August. In the cold night, Wu Mu also felt that his back was wet with sweat.

He still remembers the brutality of the Battle of Motu. The military god's cavalry group showed no less combat power than the orthodox prairie cavalry, defeating the Dongting cavalry in an upright and frontal manner, like a mythical huge ice city. It was like a giant palm falling from the sky, directly crushing Motu, known as the "city that never falls\

,"In the post-Tongting era, the Eastern and Western armies that attempted to fight against the empire were overturned by him, and they collapsed immediately.

To this day, in the grassland full of heroes, no one dares to raise their head in front of this man. It is really the power of this Khan that makes all the grassland people unable to think of confrontation. This man in the prophecy The eternal man who walks on the land. The incomparable fame makes all the grassland heroes feel ashamed.

No matter how dissatisfied he felt in his heart, Wumu also knew that he and the other party were not on the same level at all. The title of the Emperor God who ended five hundred years of chaos and the greatest Khan of the East and West Grasslands was more than just glory. That is the power to kill and seize millions of grassland people. It is an army that can make the grassland flow with blood. Fighting against it is like fighting against the Changshengtian!

"Killing 60,000 people in one go. If this is called doing nothing, then what else do you want to do?" The fat man also felt that the atmosphere was a bit too heavy and snorted. In a half-joking tone, he raised the riding crop in his hand, pointed in the direction of the march and said, "20 miles ahead is the border of Congo and Africa. Are you in the mood to go hunting?"

"What does your Majesty mean?"

Wu Mu looked strangely stunned, and the other two Wanqi Commanders also showed interest. The private wealth of 10,000 gold coins undoubtedly moved them. Although their hearts have not completely leaned towards His Majesty Falcon, at least no one will. think. What's wrong with serving the Falcon? Worshiping the strong is something in the blood of the prairie people, not to mention the incomparable power of His Majesty the Khan.

"It's a boring night, so to pass the time, how about I make a bet with you guys!"

The fat man stared at the dark horizon in the distance with flickering eyes, and said slowly, "The main force of the border guards has just been defeated by me, and the entire border has no defense gap. We will use the rising of the sun on the third day as the time limit." A hunting game, who can get the right result within the stipulated time? Whoever has the most helmets among the non-border garrison officers will be the winner! "The fat man stopped, and his eyes swept over Wu Mu's concentrated expression with confidence, and said, "The winner Jiang will be rewarded with 100,000 gold coins, everyone! What do you think!" "100,000 gold coins!" "Except Wu Mu. The other two cavalry commanders suddenly became excited.

"Is Your Majesty going to launch a full-scale war against Gangfei?" Wumu is worthy of being a talented man in the army. He forced himself to calm down the shock in his heart and asked with a look of astonishment. He could get out of this bet. Smelling the smell of war, he had been in Oparo for almost a month. He also roughly understood the situation in Oparo. Gangfei was not a small country, but a powerful empire that had been fighting against northern Gaul for hundreds of years. His Majesty Falcon chose to go to war with two empires at the same time, which was obviously at a strategic disadvantage.

"I've killed a lot of people, so I don't care anymore. You just need to tell me if you are willing to bet!" The fat man looked at Wu Mu with a half-smile, with a bit of evil aura, making countless decisions while talking and laughing. The indifferent expression of the fate of living things immediately made Wu Mu feel a lot of pressure, "This is the true face of the Emperor God! No powerful enemy can be more than just one." It's a plaything that can be destroyed at any time!" Wu Mu trembled in his heart and hesitated. He wanted to refuse, but he knew that he did not have the courage, so he could only squat down again with the two Wanqi Commanders behind him, his tone revealing A hint of heartfelt sincerity, "We are willing to fight for King Khan!" "Okay, I'm here. I wish you all many gains in advance!"

A smile appeared on the corner of the fat man's mouth. Ruitang Tingna was a woman who knew her calculations very well, but against an empire with extremely strong financial and military resources, what could a little woman's cleverness do? With righteousness in hand, he is the Khan King of the grassland. If he blocks the car with his arms, he will be crushed. At worst, he will suffer a few retaliatory "squeezes" in bed. Even if he is not a human being, he may be unlucky. , Fatty is very clear about the destructive capabilities of the Dongting Cavalry. If 30,000 murderous Dongting Cavalry were allowed to roam around the border of the Gangfei Empire, the Emperor of Gangfei would have to jump!

In the early morning at the border, the white mist floats on the plain like water, and the chill spreads in the wind.

In the distance, there are dozens of thatched roofs, and in the middle is a palace that does not look majestic and tall. On the edge of the white-bordered land, it looks like a mottled gray. In the vast border, this is just an inconspicuous one. small dots, only the pointed ones The top is looming in the white mist that has not completely dissipated. The shepherd's sheepfold and the fishing net parked by the river are covered with autumn-yellow woods. The animals in the forest are awakened by a sporadic sound of rushing, wearing blue clothes. Armored soldiers from Gangfei are everywhere in the mountains and plains

"It's Brodie Village on the border!"

A tired-looking Gangfei soldier looked at the scene in the distance and suddenly became excited. Brody Village is just a very small village on the border, with only a dozen households. The nearest city on the border is about 20 kilometers away. With a distance of many miles, only patrols would stop here in the past, but at this moment, hope filled the eyes of countless Gangfei soldiers, and this cost the lives of thousands of wounded soldiers. In order to get rid of the burden and return to the border safety zone with all his strength, Lanmiya ordered the Congolese army to abandon all seriously injured soldiers. Although the soldiers did not want to, they knew that there was no way. thing, chasing down their highly mobile cavalry. If we continue to take the wounded soldiers on the road, the final result will be that they are all killed, and the stretchers will be placed on the same spot one by one by the soldiers with faces full of shame.

"You can't do this! I want to go back, and I want to go back alive!"

"I want to go back, I want to see my son..."

"You can't give up on me. I don't have a wife yet!"

"Let's go, let's go, you will all die badly!" An injured person wrapped in gauze wailed and cursed on a stretcher, and finally turned into an extremely unpleasant cry, like a low curse in the dark night , the soldiers lowered their heads. Silently moving forward, passing by the stretcher, no one dared to look at the wounded soldier's position. It was really hard to watch.

Lanmia stopped in front of the stretcher of a wounded soldier. The wounded soldier had his right leg chopped off. Since there was no medicine or bandage, only torn clothes could be used to wrap the wound regardless. The bright red blood penetrated the fabric of the clothes, revealing shocking blood stains.

"If he could get treatment, this soldier might be able to go back. What a pity!" Lan Mia sighed inwardly and turned away, "Sir!..." Guards Captain Lida stopped beside him. There seems to be something hesitating about

"What's wrong?" Lan Mia turned around

"Some officers were dissatisfied with the decision to abandon the wounded soldiers and refused to move forward! They asked to see you," Guards Captain Lida replied with an ugly face, "These guys!" Lanmia's lips trembled, "Sir, do you see?" Bring them here!" Lan Mia straightened her messy collar. In order to move forward lightly, most people gave up their heavy armor and kept only the most basic weapons. Soon, the guard captain came over with a dozen non-Gangfei officers. Most of them were young people, at the age of passion. ,

"You want to see me?" Lan Mia glanced at the officers calmly,

"Yes, sir, by acting like this, aren't you afraid that the reputation you have accumulated over the years will be ruined? What you gave up is a soldier who fought desperately for the country!" A young officer with chestnut hair walked out of the crowd. He looked like Handsome, with a high nose, but his face shows He looked a little embarrassed. Anyone who ran like this all night would look like this. Lanmia knew this officer, Captain Luxor of the 5th Squadron of the 3rd Infantry Regiment. He came from the Luxor family, a military family. He was resolute and tenacious. Do not admit defeat, a young man who is greatly appreciated by Lan Mia,

"Is that why?" Lan Mia's face was stern, and his eyes were like sharp swords. He glanced at the angry young officers in front of him and said slowly, "If I were alone, I would choose honor and give up life, but what is in front of me is Tens of thousands of young lives of the empire”

"When I made this decision, I knew that no matter what the outcome of this battle, the name Lan Mia would be associated with unpleasant words such as defeat and abandonment. But in order for more people to survive, I, Lan Mia, Mia, you must shoulder the responsibility Ren, in this battle, more than 100,000 imperial border guards suffered casualties, both due to weapons and improper tactics. It has been a long time since we suffered such tragic losses. It is precisely because too many people have died, so I have to take the rest back!

"As for reputation," Lan Mia smiled and said in a paused voice, "As long as I can bring you back, it doesn't matter if my reputation is ruined! I just hope you can remember this fiasco and this hatred. If you If you choose to stop now, the only result will be that the sacrifices of me, Lan Mia, and all the wounded soldiers will be in vain! ""What do you mean by this, sir?" Luxor's expression changed when he heard it, and he hesitated. Let me tell you the truth, we We can't escape the pursuit of the cavalry, even if we abandon the wounded soldiers! "Lan Mia said calmly," there is only one way, divide the troops into two groups, these abandoned wounded soldiers will be discovered by the opponent soon, and I Lanmia, his bodyguards, and 10,000 soldiers served as exposed bait and continued to advance along the border, while the others divided into another group and circled toward the border in a southwesterly direction. The commander of the other side was an experienced and experienced commander. Old and spicy guy,

He knows that our ultimate goal is the border. After discovering our whereabouts, he will definitely deploy the cavalry at the border to intercept us. That is the best ambush location. After escaping all night, the troops are completely exhausted. With just one easy attack, we will be defeated. collapse yourself,

This is your opportunity. The enemy will only ambush once, and they will not think that we will return in two groups! ""Sir..." Luxor was stunned when he heard that, and the other officers' faces were also full of shame. They didn't know that on the border line that they couldn't see, tens of thousands of Dongting cavalry who were ready to go were like a tide. After crossing the border, the border between Gangzhi and Fei soon turned into a sea of ​​blood and mountains of corpses. "Okay, that's it, everyone, let's say goodbye in front! "Lamia waved her hand to the stunned young officer, stumbling on her feet.