Realm of Power

Main text: The open door (I)

Berlindel in the tragic war

Corpses were piled up and down on the muddy meadow leading to the mountain path above. There were countless severed limbs. The road that originally led to the mountain path was now filled with deep black pits, and the soil was mixed with dark red human blood. , piles of corpses, arrived There are broken spears, broken spears and heavy swords everywhere. Human corpses and horse corpses pile up in mountains. Broken limbs are protruding from the mountains of corpses. On this bloody battlefield, corpses are piled up as far as the eye can see. Stepping down with one foot, red blood spurted out.

Suddenly encountered a violent bombardment by the God of Thunder, the Gallic army below suffered heavy casualties, but the damage that the God of Thunder could cause was limited after all. After a brief collapse, Hassan Rimbaud regrouped his troops and stood under the battle flag of the Gallic army below. , watching the difficult fight on the mountain road, Hassen Rimbaud's face became more and more ugly, and the messengers rushed to and from him one after another to report.

"The fifth team of the Kyoto Army is up!"

"Lord Tiela's troops are coming up!"

"Lord Ariston asked for reinforcements! He said he couldn't hold it anymore!"

"Report! Lord Gusar died in battle!"

"Lord Lidbia is coming up!"

"The 19th Infantry Regiment suffered too many casualties and is no longer able to fight anymore!"

Hassan Rimbaud's hands were trembling slightly: The fierce battle has been going on for three hours! The mountain road in front of them was still like a bottomless black hole, swallowing up teams one after another. Countless elite soldiers and generals just disappeared, and the Falcon Flag still stood majestically high in the mountains. The abominable God of Thunder is still spewing out fire intermittently,

The entire mountain road battlefield was fiercely fought in front of him, like a huge Y-shaped fork in the road. The two Falcon Army infantry flag regiments seemed to be integrated with the entire mountain road. They were extremely solid and piled up at the unified intersection in front, and the two infantry flag regiments in the rear were Guangping is densely packed with Falcon Army archers, arrows raining down like raindrops. From the highest point is the Falcon Army's thunder god's bombardment.

Thor's bombing points are mainly concentrated on the mountain road on the left. Therefore, the relatively safe mountain road on the right became the most intense focus.

An infantry regiment of the Kyoto Army that had just been pushed up was retreating in panic. The corpses of the Kyoto Army soldiers were densely covered on the mountain road. In the eyes of the Kyoto Army soldiers, the mountain road in front of them was like a huge meat grinder. One infantry regiment after another was sending them alive. It went up and turned into a corpse. The air was filled with a strong smell of blood, and there was a soft mess of flesh and blood under my feet. The blood flowed into a small river.

"These guys...! Hassen Rimbaud looked at the generals behind the Kyoto army who were hurriedly gathering to defeat the army. His face turned slightly blue, but in front of Algernon Katya next to him. It was not easy for him to be too harsh. However, strategically, the goal has been achieved

He brought the Kyoto Army, which was fairly well equipped, just to let them consume the Falcon Army's energy. Although they were routed from the front several times, the Kyoto Army generals still persisted, of course. The uncharacteristic support of the Kyoto Army was mainly due to Algernon Katya beside him, which also made Hassen Rimbaud secretly lament the huge influence of the Algernon family in Kyoto.

"After three hours of fierce fighting, no matter how powerful the Falcon Army's Thor is, there should be very few that can still be fired at this time." He heard the slightly heavy voice of Algernon Katja next to him. It seemed that the Kyoto Army was overdoing it. The loss aroused the dissatisfaction of the Kyoto nobleman. Using the Kyoto army to consume the Falcon Army's physical strength and combat power was the result of the negotiation between the two. Of course, Algernon Katya did not agree in vain. Algernon Katya’s eyes were the Thunder God of the Falcon Army on the top of the mountain! The two negotiated to destroy the invading falcon army. The credit goes to Hassan Rimbaud, and the thunder god goes to Algernon Katja.

"Yeah, three hours. If it weren't for those thunder gods that hindered me, I would have...! Hassen Rimbaud clenched his fists, looking at the firelight coming from the top of the mountain road, which looked dark and unclear.

"Although it caused a lot of damage, if we can capture these thunder gods, then everything will be worth it!" Algernonkaja also looked at the top of the mountain with longing eyes, thinking in his heart that those are the famous thunder gods of the Falcon Army. , the Falcon Army relies on this to attack cities and forts in the empire, just like no man's land. If we can also capture and manufacture this kind of weapon, the current predicament of the empire will not be a problem.

"Judging from the launch time, Thor's limit is almost there!" Hassen Rambo snorted calmly, and shouted an order to the messenger cavalry behind him, "Order the fourth team and the fifth team to move forward immediately! Take advantage of the Falcon Army's absence." Take the opportunity to rest and press forward with all your strength!”

"Lord Hassan Rambo, what are you doing?" Algernonkaja looked confused. Although Thor has entered the cooling time, it does not mean that other weapons of the Falcon Army are ineffective. For example, powerful crossbows can still kill infantry. ,

"Don't worry, I have my own arrangements!" Hassan Rimbaud looked at him with a slight smile.

"Long live Gaul!" The Sixth Legion of Gaul is indeed the Imperial Tiger Army. The troops who received the order to attack moved forward with great morale. The infantry captains shouted various motivational sounds to encourage the subordinate infantrymen. My eyes are red,

About 50 meters away from the mountain road, the soldiers of the Gallic Sixth Army began to run. The narrow mountain road could only accommodate a wide area of ​​about thirty people at a time. Who cares about the formation now, the ground under the feet of countless pairs of feet rumbled With a loud noise, he rushed forward with a stabbing spear like a forest, unstoppable,

Even the Gauls themselves felt that the goddess of victory was lifting her skirt towards them at this moment,

The heavy infantry of the Falcon Army on the opposite side had serious faces. The fierce battle for three hours was also a serious physical exertion for them. They inserted the heavy shields in their hands, which were about the same height as adults, heavily into the soil in exchange for a short rest.

The sun shines on the smooth surface of the shield, washing the uneven lines on it brightly. The white thorn flower emblem representing the troops directly under the Central Army has a faint blue-black color, and it looks harder and harder. Behind this steel wall, There are countless five-meter spears rising like a forest, with red blood flowing on the sharp spear tips.

In the silent voice, the Gallic soldiers who rushed into the mountain road shouted and crashed, like a wave, slamming into the solid rock wall,

"Pah, pah, pah", the sound of the spears breaking turned into countless fine blue waves. What greeted them was a dense crowd. Even the eyes could not see clearly. They were stabbed by the oncoming spears, and blood spattered. The ones rushing at the front The infantry of the Sixth Gallic Legion directly hit them with their shields.

In the furious clash of weapons, sparks flew from shields,

"Kill them!"

The Gallic soldiers were already furious and slashed at each other with their weapons. Either you die or I die. The greasy feet are the corpses stepped on. I don’t know whether they are our own or the other party’s. The strong smell of blood is choking my nose. The corpses of the two armies gradually pile up on the mountain road. One floor, two floors, three floors... The soldiers were killed so hard that they felt like their ears were ringing. There was a sound of fighting everywhere, and the Sixth Army of Gaul was fighting like crazy. Khan was not afraid of death, and the Falcon Army showed no signs of weakness either.

The two heavy infantry flag regiments of the Central Army that were tasked with guarding this time were both units directly under Fatty, equipped with equipment and combat capabilities. The fighting will is first-class among the imperial army. Every soldier in this army is an elite who has experienced many bloody battles. Even when facing several times the Gallic army, after three hours of fierce fighting, they are still as indestructible as a reef. It was a fierce fight between the elite troops of the two empires, the Gallic Tiger Army versus the Falcon Central Army.

"Sir, Lord Tielan reports that everything is ready!" An attendant ran over from a distance and said

"Then let's go into battle!" Hassan Rambo took a deep breath, nodded, and said to Algernonkaja who looked stunned next to him, "I dropped the two most elite infantry regiments of my Sixth Army on the mountain road. The last bit of the Falcon Army's physical strength was consumed with thousands of battle losses, in exchange for the opportunity for Kyoto Army Tielan's 5,000 assault cavalry to break through the opponent's defense line, and then use their excellent combat power to break through in one fell swoop.

"Awesome, Master Hassan Rimbaud is indeed the God of the Imperial Army!" A trace of admiration flashed across Algernon Katya's face. After experiencing a heavy blow, he had already thrown away his previous arrogance, and he also believed that Hasen Rimbaud might not necessarily be the Imperial Military God, but he was awarded the title just because he blocked the Falcon Army in Latis for an entire winter. The qualifications to be the number one general in the empire were more than enough, and he had even studied Hassan Rambo's tactics. To put it bluntly, the word "defend" means that the defense line like a copper wall makes the Vecchia Falcon on the opposite side feel helpless at this time. He didn't know the news that the front line had collapsed, otherwise, he wouldn't have such an idea.

"The whole army mounts up!"

General of the Blue Sacred Beast Cavalry of the Kyoto Army, Tie Lan glanced at the flag message coming from the legion's main formation, and got on the horse with a solemn expression. Although he was not convinced by Hassen Rimbaud, since Hassen Rimbaud put such brilliant military exploits in front of In front of me, there is really no reason to refuse.

Behind him, five thousand blue holy beast cavalry mounted their horses and silently pulled out their Gallic cross swords for close combat. This Gallic cavalry impact cross sword was much heavier than ordinary infantry swords and had a longer sword tip. One-third is a heavy-duty two-handed cross sword. The sharp tip of the sword is good for forward assassination. It can also be used to quickly chop into the crowd. The mountain road is narrow, and the impact of the spear loses its meaning.

"Go forward and crush them!"

Tielan looked at the sky confidently, slowly put down the metal visor of his helmet, raised his hand towards the cavalry behind him, and then suddenly lowered it,

"Rumble" The ground shook, and the blue cavalry surged up like a tide. The hoofs of the horses flew up the broken soil on the ground. The heavy infantrymen of both sides who were fighting fiercely raised their heads in shock, and saw the dense surging of horse heads covered with metal masks. , squeezing a strong wind and blowing violently,

"Assholes, these bastards from Kyoto!" A bloody Gallic infantry captain cursed and got out of the way in panic. Beside him, a large number of elite shock cavalry from the Kyoto army rushed into the mountain road. Swift and fierce, many belong to one's own people The Gallic infantry were also involved in the cavalry cluster. Under a terrible burst of saber slashes, the heavy infantry of the Falcon Army who were fighting on the opposite side were caught off guard and fell one after another. In front of the flying cavalry cluster, the heavy infantry's The queue collapses like a curtain upon impact

"Okay, finally rushed away!"

Hassen Rambo finally showed a smile. Although there was something wrong with the actions of the Kyoto cavalry, he did not want to pursue it. He breathed a sigh of relief. After three hours of fierce fighting, the army suffered more than 10,000 casualties. If there is no progress, it will be bad for the morale of the military. A heavy blow that is difficult to recover from,

But his smile suddenly solidified at this moment, bright firelight illuminated his eyes, flashing a hot white light, the firelight reached the sky, flesh and blood flew everywhere, "rumbling" deafening explosion, suddenly there was no thunder god bombing the mountain road The Falcon Empire's grenadier, who was standing at the height of the Y-shaped mountain road, with an average height of nearly 2 meters, lit the explosive bomb in his hand with a torch, and then used all his strength to throw it at the crowded group of Gallic infantry down the mountain. go out,

The position where they were ejecting was the infantry of the Sixth Gallic Legion who were giving up their position to the cavalry. With the sound of burning ropes and the red light pouring down from the top of the mountain road, the Gallic infantry below were hit like a storm. in a crowd crowded together

"What is this? The Gallic infantry below looked at the black sphere falling from a height in astonishment, watching the sparks sizzling outward. Although they didn't know what it was, the Gallic soldiers had already felt it. A dangerous chill

"Get down, everyone get down!" the Gallic infantry captain yelled in panic. As soon as their voices rang out, they were drowned by the dense explosions. The red light was like blood, wrapping the small iron pieces and fine sand inside the explosive bombs. . Like a high-spinning top, explosive bombs like bursting tomatoes are sprayed out,

The sharp thin iron pieces in the explosive bombs rubbed against the bodies of the surrounding Gallic soldiers, often bringing up a large piece of minced meat, and some were mixed with the remains of broken bones and fell from the air, like a huge Arc surface. The Gallic army attacking the mountain road suddenly found countless empty areas.

Like a whole piece of extremely gorgeous flame petals, it suddenly bloomed with breathtaking beauty, but this beauty came at the cost of countless severed limbs and remains.

"hiss"

The war horses neighed and ran around in fright. The Gallic Blue Sacred Beast Cavalry who rushed into the ranks of the Falcon Army suddenly fell into chaos. The frightened war horse ran around uncontrollably and could no longer maintain the momentum of the attack. Instead, it threw the knight off the horse heavily and onto the dense spears of the Falcon Army not far away. Blood flowed from the knight's body. , the chaos caused the advantage gained by the cavalry group charge to vanish in an instant, and the Gallic cavalry was thrown off their horses. He was brutally hacked to death by the heavy infantry of the Falcon Army who came towards him.

The battle of Berlindel raged into the third hour, and Varisien had to throw precious grenadiers into the battlefield.

"This is..." Hassen Rimbaud's smile was still there, but his eyes were blood red at the moment. He saw a group of soldiers in red uniforms who were constantly dropping explosives from high above. His eyes were filled with astonishment. Frightened and unwilling, he had noticed that it was not a powerful Ciwa longbow after an hour of fighting. The opposing general withdrew the exhausted Ciwa Longbow troops.

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, Hassan Rimbaud still wouldn't want to believe that terrible scene. He stayed there, staring with bulging eyes, completely unwilling to believe that the terrible scene was happening right in front of his eyes. Waves of rain were like a torrential rain. The explosion almost enveloped most of the Gallic army that had just rushed up the mountain road. Red light groups exploded inside the Gallic infantry groups. Countless soldiers were turned into countless flesh and blood in front of the sudden explosion of explosive bombs. residual limb,

"Kill" Taking advantage of the chaos of the Gallic army, the heavy infantry of the Falcon Army suddenly broke out. The already exhausted body was suddenly inspired by the passionate morale. Countless black-armored infantry with spears were densely packed like a forest. As if receiving the blessing of immortality, they rushed forward, and the crowd surged forward, like a huge wave that swept away everything. All weapons that could be used, such as spears, spears, crossbows, etc., all surged up, and the momentum was overwhelming. Like a sudden rain attack. Almost instantly, he penetrated the Gallic infantry on the opposite side.

"Sir, the 6th Infantry Regiment was defeated, and the commander of the 5th Infantry Regiment, Mr. Lin Gebier, died in battle!" The arrival of the cavalry was announced with very bad news.

"What, Ringer Bill..."

Hassan Rimbaud's face turned pale, and his body swayed on the horse. He held the reins tightly to avoid falling off the horse. This was the first senior general of his Sixth Army to die in battle, and the death of two of the most elite infantry regiments. It is also equivalent to his left and right arms being chopped off with a knife, how can it not hurt?

"Order, the entire army temporarily stops attacking!"

Hassan Rimbaud said word for word, he knew that with the failure of the mountain road battle, the confidence of the Gallic soldiers in winning this battle was shattered! The fighting between the armies of both sides was like two giants, fighting for life and death with the last bit of their strength. They were panting and scarred, but at this moment, one of the giants was completely knocked down, while the troops pushed up by the Falcon Army, There were only about 2,000 people, and only two squadrons of troops, but the sudden burst of powerful lethality made Hassen Rimbaud's pale and bloodless face no longer look confident.

At the top of the mountain road, Varisian looked at the Gaulish army slowly retreating below, and finally breathed a sigh of relief. Although the sun had risen to the top of the mountain and the air in April was not hot yet, Varisian had already With a cold sweat on his back, he looked at the legionary flag of Hassan Rimbaud's Sixth Legion fluttering in the wind below the Gallic army's main formation, and had to admit that His Majesty Falcon was very interested in it. It is very necessary to pay attention to Hasen Rimbaud. This person is indeed a strong enemy. If Thor had not blocked the first crisis, if it were not for the grenadiers that caught the opponent off guard, the opponent's cavalry really broke through the mountain road. The exhausted shooters in the rear will face a brutal massacre, and they and all the soldiers will be confessed here.

"Tell the infantry flag regiment to buy time and rest on the spot! The crossbowmen are on guard!"

Varisien gave the order. He didn't know when the next wave of attacks would come. After three hours of continuous fierce fighting, even an iron man could not escape the pain in his back and legs, let alone the heavy infantrymen wearing thirty kilograms of heavy armor. ,

After hearing the order to rest, the formation that had been so tight just now collapsed. The soldiers lay on the ground one by one, with sweat on their faces and bodies.

A heavy infantryman simply took off his boots and poured out the water from them. The light crossbowmen automatically stood at the forefront to be on guard.

They looked at the piles of corpses in front of the heavy infantry with complicated eyes. The corpses were everywhere and the ground was red with blood.

In the afternoon, Varisien saw the Gallic army began to move towards Berlindel. Just when he felt a little confused,

the Gallic army retreating to Berlindel did not stop at all and quickly disappeared in the Gaul hinterland at the other end of the road behind Berlindel.

"Is this... running away?" Varisien was frozen there. He wanted to order a pursuit, but he looked at the almost paralyzed troops and finally held back!

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