Realm of Power

Main text: One Hundred Thousand Right Wings (Part 4)

"The enemy is out of the city!"

A Falcon Army general next to him pointed forward. Varisien and Hutu Emma turned their heads at the same time.

After the Morris cavalry approached the city, the city gate like a black hole slowly opened, and a group of silver heavy-armored cavalry slowly came out. These silver cavalry lined up on the wide plain in front of the city gate, heavily The armor is like a mountain, full of murderous intent, and carries the pressure that is coming from people, like a burst of wind blowing over. The vests of the war horses rattle as they move. Everyone from the people to the horses are wrapped in the iron armor, like a a huge steel barrier

"Heavy cavalry!" Varisien's eyes lit up. The ostentatious attire of these Gallic heavy cavalry cavalry leaving the city could be felt even from a long distance away. There were about a thousand people in total, and their silver-white heavy armors shone brightly in the sunlight.

A blue ribbon hangs from the spikes of the pointed helmet, all the way to the back of the war horse. There are thousands of blue ribbons for thousands of people, and it looks quite impressive.

The front of the helmet has a rice-shaped field of view. The visor blocks the specific face, but it also gives people an intimidating pressure. But what really shocked Varisien's mind was the heavy cavalry. The most unique place is behind the armor, It is a backrest with two locking pieces that look like wings extending outward. It looks like the legendary divine cavalry with wings on its back. The long cloak behind it is also slowly fluttering in the wind, as if it is flying in the sky. The God of War cavalry descended to the earth.

There is only one such unique decoration in the Gallic Empire army

Varisien, who was waiting quietly at a high place outside the city, looked at the cavalry coming out from the direction of the city. A rare chill flashed through his eyes, and he whispered with a bit of surprise, "I didn't expect it." It’s the rumored Gallic Iron Wing Cavalry! What an unexpected bonus!”

"Iron Wings Linfeng Heavy Cavalry!" Hearing Varisien's words, Hutu Emma's white brows also frowned slightly. He felt that the words "Iron Wings Linfeng" seemed to have heard this name somewhere, and he recalled it slightly. one time. Face changes color slightly

The Gallic Iron Winged Cavalry is, to be precise, the heavy cavalry directly under the Emperor of Gaul.

Three hundred years ago, they accompanied the Emperor of Gaul to sweep across northern Europe. The elite heavy cavalry directly under Barro were the elite heavy cavalry of the empire who had been responsible for guarding the palace for hundreds of years. According to rumors, this was the number one combat force of the Gallic Empire. Generally, they can only be seen standing tall and tall in the magnificent palace halls of the Gallic Empire. It is definitely the first time to see them on the battlefield. Although the Special Flag Regiment has not fought a single battle on the Oubalu continent, I also know the existence of this Gallic First Army.

"It can't be that the Emperor of Gaul is conducting the expedition himself!" Hutu Emma was shocked by her own judgment. He took a deep breath in shock and looked at Varisien with a confused expression.

"There is nothing to be nervous about!" Varisien hesitated and remained silent for a while, then shook his head with a stern face, showing an expression of eagerness to try. Although he was temporarily absent-minded, for this imperial general who had experienced the continental unification war , even if he really met the Emperor of Gaul, he would not have the slightest fear or awe. What's more, it's just a paper tiger kept deep in the palace,

He just felt a little emotional. When he set out, His Majesty Falcon once said with a smile that he was the luckiest general in the empire. Varisien expressed dissatisfaction at the time, but now, he couldn't laugh or cry in his heart. Why, could his luck really be so? Is this good? He had faced off against the royal cavalry of the Prairie Khan, and also encountered the tenacious guards under King Rude. I didn't expect that this time, I would encounter the heavy cavalry directly under the Emperor of Gaul again. To say that I was lucky in this regard, it was really hard to say.

"What now?"

Hutu Emma turned to look at Varisien and asked, "There are not many enemies out of the city, but I don't know how many people there are in the city. Now the situation has changed. It is definitely better for us to report to His Majesty immediately, Gaul Reinforcements have arrived, and their impact on the entire battle situation is self-evident. It would be better to inform His Majesty in advance so that you can be mentally prepared."

"How can we give up the opportunity created by His Majesty with 200,000 of the Empire's main force! Moreover, this battle is related to the Empire's most critical battle in Gaul. It is obviously too late to report to His Majesty, but the other party's rash battle is not a failure. Not a good opportunity." Varisien glanced at his somewhat nervous prospective father-in-law and explained, " Don’t take it too seriously. I have fought against the royal cavalry of King Khan of the Grassland, and also encountered the iron-blooded guards of King Rude. Now I have faced the Emperor of Gaul with his iron wings. Even His Majesty the Falcon said that I, Varisien, was A lieutenant general of the empire, although I don’t know why the Iron Wing Linfeng heavy cavalry appears here, there is really not much to worry about.”

Varisien curled his lips contemptuously, and said with a bit of disdain in his tone, "Maybe the Iron Wings Linfeng three hundred years ago was very powerful, but the current Iron Wings Linfeng, even if they were once the most powerful legion, if hundreds of I haven't set foot on the cruel battlefield for years, and it is just a decoration that has been wiped out by the deep palace courtyard! Pin, do we need to be afraid? Since the opponent is so arrogant and only sends so few people to fight, then I will eat it in one bite, just in time to get the specific information in Berlindel City and tell the people in front of me! Morris, lead this Iron Wing Linfeng into the flat land on the left, I want to surround and kill this Iron Wing Linfeng! "

Varisian licked his lips and shouted an order behind him. The enemy's caution allowed him to see an opportunity. Seeing Varisian's excited expression, Hutu Emma chose silence. To be fair, under the influence of His Majesty's several Among the close and beloved generals, Salon is the most shameless, while Varisien is absolutely shameless and has incredible luck.

What's more, there is another reason why this battle has to be fought, which is not mentioned, and that is that this is the first battle of the Special Operations Flag Regiment on the Europa continent. If we withdraw without fighting, it will really become a shame and ridicule in the military circles. , as the deputy commander Hutu Emma will also feel shameless, and he also believes that Varisian is really the lucky one. In some cases, luck is enough to determine many things, such as this discovery If the Gauls' new reinforcements had not been discovered in advance, they would have brought too many variables to the frontal battlefield!

"Really, lead the enemy to the flat ground on the left! Okay, I understand!" Morris in the distance. He was listening to the words of a messenger cavalry next to him who was interpreting the flag in the distance. He nodded, raised his hands to the Falcon cavalry behind him, and ordered, "Everyone turn to the flat ground on the left, and no fighting is allowed!"

"Order. Turn onto the flat left!"

The cavalry passed on the orders one after another. Horse hooves were flying and dust was kicked up. Under the eager eyes of the Gaulish heavy cavalry on the opposite side, Maurice, who received the order, decisively ordered the Falcon cavalry outside the city to pretend to be panic and move to the left. side evacuation.

"I knew that the Falcons were all cowardly trash! Cowards who didn't dare to fight!" Byrd, the cavalry officer of the Gallic Guards on the opposite side, looked at the Falcons who turned around and ran away, and his face turned livid with anger. He was very knightly and waited for the opponent to confront him. Then he could proudly use the hooves of the heavy cavalry to teach these barbarians from the northwest a lesson and let them know what awe was. What is crushing, and what is a real Gallic soldier?

But he was disappointed. He didn't expect that the other party had no such idea at all. To withdraw without fighting was simply ignoring him!

"Bastards, even if you run away, I will hunt you down!" He drew out his sword inlaid with red gems. He shouted loudly, "The whole team moves forward, kill them all!" The unstoppable heavy cavalry accelerated as the horses ran,

Heavy cavalry has a natural fighting advantage over light cavalry. How could they just watch their prey leave at this moment?

"Clatter" The cavalry's backrests are covered with metal locks, making a neat squeaking sound as the horse leaps. The rhythmic sound of the wings behind it has filled the surrounding space. For the heavy cavalry itself, this is A neat and majestic sound made by thousands of troops and horses leaping together. Just like the war drums are beating in the ears of every heavy cavalry, and the blood is boiling, who cares whether there is an ambush or not. All the heavy cavalry are full of confidence, so what if there is an ambush. Facing a thousand Iron Wing Linfeng heavy cavalry, even ten times as many enemies are not to be feared.

"Kill!" The Iron Wing Linfeng heavy cavalry followed the Falcon cavalry like a strong wind into the flat land on the left. What greeted them was a "pop", the sound of arrows piercing into flesh, and a tragic hiss. Shouting, an Iron Wing Linfeng heavy cavalry who rushed at the front was hit by an arrow and fell from his horse.

"shooting"

Behind the bushes on the flat ground, thousands of tall shooters with bare right arms stood up from their ambush positions at the same time, loosening their calloused fingers that pulled the powerful bow strings. The king of the Falcon Infantry Army, the thorn tile leader Bow blast! Like a dense rainstorm hitting the front of the Gallic iron-winged heavy cavalry,

Clusters of arrows were like wind, cold light was like rain, and a burst of iron-winged cavalry turned their backs on their backs.

"This is....."

The Gallic officer Byrd was stunned by the sudden sight in front of him. It was a group of archers holding huge longbows and arranging in a linear array. They wore red feathers on their heads and leather armor on their shoulders. The shoulder pads were cut off to reveal the shirtless upper bodies. The long bows in their hands were almost equal to their body height, giving people a burning pain that could tear everything apart. The huge pressure was enough for anyone to face such a weapon. A person who feels a chill from his soul to his body

The heavy armor of the heavy cavalry has never been afraid of arrows. Their strong armor is almost immune to most bows and arrows. Their uniform charge can sweep through any enemy in front of them. If it is a head-on confrontation, all enemies will collapse. But at this moment, he was horrified to see the helmet of an Iron Wing Linfeng heavy cavalry next to him being hit by a heavy force. An arrow hit the face, and the arrow cluster penetrated through the rice-shaped visor gap in front of the helmet, and the whole head was exploded by the strong force. The horse under the crotch did not know that its master was dead, and still dragged the corpse backwards and ran wildly. Blood splashed all over his face, and at the same time, countless powerful arrow clusters drew white lines in front of his eyes, and were shot from the front of the galloping queue.

"Ah! Ah! Ah!"

Screams came one after another, and there was the sound of pieces of iron wings falling to the ground. The sharp thorn-tile longbows and Mitsubishi arrows broke through the air with a violent whistling sound. From all angles, they staggered deeply into the shooting line, and the Gallic iron wings faced the wind. Heavy riding The clumsy bodies of the soldiers were pierced by thousands of arrows. Their bodies, which were deeply covered in heavy armor, brought up a dazzling red cloud. The heavy cavalry's heavy mail was stabbed like a layer of paper. Wa Longbow pierced with one arrow within fifty meters

"Bang! Bang! Bang!" The body of the Iron Wing Linfeng heavy cavalry fell heavily on the muddy plain. Wishes of bright red poured out from the mouths of the Iron Winged Cavalry, and flowed into the quagmire at their feet. This massacre lasted for more than twenty minutes, as the last Iron Winged Linfeng Heavy Cavalry on horseback was filled with arrows. After falling from their horses to the ground, the longbowmen stopped pulling their bowstrings one after another. The ground in front of them was completely covered in bright red color, and the corpses of countless bloody people and horses covered the grass in front of them.

"Have you been caught alive?" Varisien arrived at the ambush site soon. Looking at the corpses of the Gallic Iron Winged Cavalry that covered the ground, he asked with some worry. Ixu, the leader of the Sanwa Longbow Troops, walked quickly towards him. Come and report loudly, "Don't worry, sir! We have left the enemy's commander behind."

"Really? Bring him up quickly." Varisien looked shocked. Several tall and strong thorn-tile longbowmen pushed the captives up. The captives' hands were tied behind their backs and tightly tied. There were marks on their arms and legs. A few injuries were serious, but none of them were critical. It must be that the long archer of Ciwa was deliberately merciful. Otherwise, this guy would be just one of the corpses in front of him. This captured Gallic officer was Bird, who was shot by his horse and fell to the ground and passed out. His expression was still very fierce, and he was gnashing his teeth. His eyes sunken into the deep sockets showed a fierce light, and the words around his mouth were: Bloody.

"Who are you? Varisien looked at him condescendingly.

"Kill me, you barbarians from the northwest, there are no cowards in the Gallic Guards!" Bird cursed fiercely.

"Sure enough, it's the Praetorian Guard!" Varisien's eyebrows raised. Although he was already convinced in his heart, it was more reassuring to hear the other party's self-identification, and this officer of the Gallic Praetorian Guard seemed to be a very bloody person. This guy, chasing after him regardless of a thousand people, is not just bold, but stupid!

Varisien narrowed his eyes slightly and smiled pretending to be crazy, "What are the Gallic Guards? I have seen some guys calling themselves Guards in the Southwest Territory, but they are just a group of people who have never participated in a battle. Trash, but looking at a fool like you, I can probably understand the real combat power of the Guards. Just being a flower in the greenhouse is enough for people to admire. Why are you running out? You really think you are three hundred years old. The elites that swept across the northern part of the continent? "A bunch of trash!"

"You!" Bird struggled fiercely. His eyes were so bulging that they were about to burst open, and bloodshot eyes could be faintly seen, but his body was held down tightly.

"Did I say something wrong?" Varisien's face turned cold and he deliberately said sharply, "What if I said something wrong?" So tell me, what are you doing in Berlindel? Do you really think that the arrival of the so-called Imperial Guards can turn the tide of the war?

Bird looked at Varisien with side eyes, suddenly tilted his head, spat on the ground, gritted his teeth and cursed, "There are no cowards in the Guards, kill me if you want! Our God of War, Lord Hassan Rimbaud, will avenge us." Yes, using tactics like sneak attacks is nothing. If you have the ability, just fight openly!"

"A fair fight?" Varisien looked at him with a mocking look on his face, as if he saw a flower blooming on his face. This passionate Gallic officer proved that wisdom and courage are two completely different things. Could it be that Didn't you think about it before you spoke? Hassan Rimbaud. . . Varisien was speechless. The guy who couldn't even block His Majesty Falcon with a finger actually dared to claim to be the God of War. These Gauls really dared to say anything.

"Kill him," Hutu Emma said unexpectedly in a deep voice beside him, "or just let him go. Such a warrior doesn't have to humiliate him!"

"Let him go?"

Varisien was surprised for a moment. When did Hutu Emma have such feelings? He raised his head in surprise and looked at Hutu Emma, ​​only to see the old man who had always hated him give him a look, which seemed to mean, I know what I know. Varisien was shocked in his heart.

"Let him go back and tell the Gauls in the city that there is no point in persisting. No one can resist before my Falcon Army. Your god of war, Hassan Rimbaud, has actually been loyal to my Majesty for a long time! Otherwise! , How come we are here!" Hutu Emma said in a slow tone.

"Hassen Rimbaud colluded with outsiders to rebel against the empire!"

Bird's face suddenly turned pale when he heard this. He hadn't thought of this just now, but when he thought of so many Falcons appearing behind Berlindel, he couldn't help but feel a little confused if he said it had nothing to do with Hasen Rambo. Bo now controls hundreds of thousands of troops in the empire. Since the beginning of this spring, there have been rumors that Hassen Rimbaud, who holds the power of the largest army in the empire, is self-reliant. The reason why the Falcon Army stalled in Rusty was because of the conflict with Hassen. Rimbaud had a secret agreement

"Did Hassan Rimbaud really betray the empire as rumored..."

Bird was stunned when he thought about the possible consequences of this, and he couldn't help but yelled in shame and anger, "Hassen Rimbaud will die a good death for betraying the empire! And you, the untouchables in the northwest, just wait and see, Algernon Master Katya’s 20,000-strong army will kill every one of you. You barbarians who invaded the empire will die sooner or later!”

"What a dynamic person!"

Varisien's eyes lit up, and he looked at him with a smile. He was really a reckless man who spoke without thinking. Everyone who knew the news knew it. Although it might not be true, judging from the current performance of the city, the reinforcements of about 20,000 people were still relatively reliable. The commander of the other side turned out to be Algernon Katja, who was bitten by His Majesty the Falcon in the northwest. God really helped me!

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