Realm of Power

The sky without the sun is gray and gloomy, as if it is about to rain. The air pressure is so low that it makes people breathless and makes people feel panicked. It seems that they are looking for something to vent. Falcon Army Guide Yam rode on the horse and watched the city of Picardy turn into a sea of ​​blood and fire. The ferocious prairie riders The soldiers directly broke down the city gate of Picardy and carried out the customary looting and killing of the prairie people. "Every time they entered a house, there were screams of death, including men, women, children, and women." The pleading and moaning when being abused, the blood flowing from the house seeped into the street.

In order to avoid conflicts during plundering, the prairie people formed their own plundering areas in the city according to the size of the tribe. It seems that every prairie people are born with these, respecting the strong and acquiescing to the natural law of the jungle. They ride With his war horse, he chased every Gauls he saw, regardless of age or sex, until he trampled them all under his horse. The blood flowing and the crowds fleeing everywhere made the prairie people who rushed into the city as excited as if they had been given a shot of chicken blood. They raised their machetes and slashed hard, causing heads to roll around. The smell of blood spread in the air, almost making people feel uncomfortable. Suffocated, he opened the door of the house unscrupulously, rushed in, and seduced the people inside. The trembling people were dragged out and killed, and then took away everything that looked valuable. Although Picardy is not a big city, it is also a famous food producing area in Philip Province, with a population of 31,000 people, but in the grassland Under the human butcher's knife, they were slaughtered cleanly in just two hours.

"Master Guide, please accept the trophies you deserve!" A prairie cavalry ran over covered in blood. Said to the Falcon Army guide Yam outside the city.

"Loot?" Yam asked in confusion.

"According to the rules of our prairie people, as the guide of the army, you have the right to choose a trophy of your own right away. Even if you ask for a priceless crown, the clan leaders will agree!" Prairie Cavalry He explained loudly and wiped the bloody scimitar on his riding boots with a simple and honest smile on his lips. It was difficult to associate it with the word butcher. Yam followed the cavalry passing by on the streets along the way. Many grasslands Troopers were cleaning up the bodies. Many nobles are accustomed to wearing precious stones, rings, and necklaces. Walking sticks, even expensive weapons, even if they are dead, the prairie people will not let go of the corpse. Saw the guide Yam. Everyone except one stopped,

"grown ups!"

The prairie cavalry knelt down to salute the guide who represented His Majesty the Khan. As for the cold look on his face, the guide was like the most arrogant eagle on the prairie. He had been ignored by the soldiers. In their hearts , the guide is the stand-in for King Falcon Khan, if he doesn't look like this. On the contrary, it will make the soldiers feel uncomfortable. Only the guide Yam himself knows this. He was not cold, but suppressing the nausea in his heart. He was afraid that he would vomit if he twisted his mouth. Although he was considered a veteran of the battlefield, the bloody road full of corpses and killings in front of him still made his heart feel numb. Cold, countless mutilated corpses, like crushed meat. There were large expanses of blood like splashes of ink everywhere on the streets and walls. The tangy smell of blood blew in the wind and hit the nose. There were countless corpses visible in the pile. few women and children,

Slowly passing by the piles of corpses lying in the streets and alleys requires not only courage, but also a willpower that is not like a human being. Among so many corpses, his war horse is almost impossible to find. Where a horse's hooves can fall, they can only step over the corpse.

The feeling of the horse's hoof stepping on the soft human body is not at all like the feeling of trampling the enemy to pieces on the battlefield. Instead, as the horse's hoof falls, the corpse below will be touched once, and those arm stumps mixed with blood, As if coming to life, emerging from the pile of corpses like evil ghosts in the world,

Along the way, he saw at least tens of thousands of corpses. The more he saw, the more Yam's heart became numb from the initial shock.

He couldn't feel the prairie people's compassion for life at all. The prairie cavalry who had been kind to him just now seemed to have only one thought left once they entered the role of butchers. That is to destroy everything! Kill everyone who stands in front of you! No mercy! This was a pure massacre, because the target of the battle was the Kyoto of Gaul, thousands of miles away. The prairie people automatically omitted the steps that were used to robbing people as trophies. They used scimitars to clean up everything and used blood to boost morale. Since the living people were lost If they lose their value, the prairie people will turn them all into dead people. These people are the best warriors and the most terrifying butchers! No wonder His Majesty Falcon was worried about the prairie people. The war horse suddenly stopped. Yam's hand holding the reins of the war horse became a little tight. His eyes fell on the central square filled with various belongings.

"The Master Guide is here." The clan leaders who were still talking stopped their voices, and everyone's eyes were on Yam. According to the rules, they can only start the distribution of the trophies when Yam takes the first trophy. The spoils of war had long been divided into dozens of piles according to the income of each tribe, and the gold and silver inside shone with an attractive luster.

As Yam walked along the piles of property one by one, the breathing of several clan leaders became tense.

Especially Hu Zha, the patriarch of the Baisili clan who had just grabbed a small wooden cabinet inlaid with various precious gems. His little eyes narrowed into a straight line, and his hands were crossed nervously. His pitiful eyes were like a waiting head. The slaughtered pigs, that cabinet is really conspicuous, even if they are mixed in It was impossible not to notice the pile of gold and silverware. Yam's footsteps stopped in front of the cabinet. The fat face of the Baisli clan leader Huza immediately turned the color of pig liver, and the faces of other clan leaders With expressions of gloating, everyone was waiting for Yam to take away the cabinet.

Yam looked at the extremely gorgeous cabinet with a stern face, and said slowly, "This is it!"

"Oh, my God!" The nervous Huza chief almost fainted, and the other chiefs cheered happily. The guide took away the first piece, and everyone could share it as much as they wanted. Only Duo Weiyan came over and said, He said, "You are very smart. There are more than a thousand gems on this cabinet. The carvings are exquisite and gorgeous. The value is definitely more than 20,000 gold coins. If you are on the grassland That's the annual income of a tribe of five thousand people. In fact, most of the proceeds from this robbery can't be turned into money. It would be great to be able to collect 100,000. Huza took this. It's not a good thing for the Baisili clan to have hot goods on the road. However, if you want to transport this cabinet back, I can send someone to help you transport it!

"No, can you give me a two-handed sword?" Yam said coldly.

"Okay, but what do you want to do?"

Duo Weiyan was stunned for a moment. He waved his hand to the attendant behind him. One of the attendants took off the two-handed sword from his back and handed it over.

"Of course, destroy it!" Yamhao took it unceremoniously and held it high. Then he hit the expensive and luxurious wooden cabinet with a fierce sword. "Bang", the expensive small wooden cabinet was split open by the blade of the big sword. Broken wood flew away,

"You!" Duo Weiyan's mouth twitched unnaturally.

"Crazy, the guide is crazy, he must be crazy." Fat Huza was so distressed that he rolled on the ground.

The bodies of the clan leaders of each clan trembled collectively as the heavy sword was raised. They seemed a little at a loss and stared at the guide Yam. Because this madman is wielding a heavy sword weighing more than ten kilograms like a hammer. Sword by sword, the priceless wooden cabinet was smashed into pieces. Every time the sword was struck, the hearts of the clan leaders twitched. The scattered gems, the beautifully carved watch frame, and countless "snap bangs" The gems embedded on it flew around and fell into the blood-stained mud below, like a rain of scattered gems hitting the ground.

"This guy!"

Seeing such a scene, Duo Weiyan's stern eyes flashed with a glimmer of appreciation. The guides sent by the fat man were indeed not easy people. He felt something was wrong from the beginning, and he proposed a bloodbath in Picardy City. The famous guide immediately agreed, and it was already clear that the guide’s mission was to lead the clan chiefs to attack the capital of Gaul, both covertly and overtly.

Whether it's looting or killing,

The Vekia Falcon has let go, and this time it is going to use the scimitars of the prairie people to completely cut off the blood supply of the Gauls, thereby clearing the way for the march to the Gaul Kyoto. How far the prairie people can perform in fifteen days depends entirely on the ability of the guide, just like how fast a horse can run depends on the strength of the rider, and the rider of the 60,000 prairie army is the Wiki a hundred miles away. Falcon, these guides are the two reins used by the Falcon to control the fierce horses on the grassland. The interests come first, and the two horses drive together! It's hard not to use all your strength, if you light a fire on the ponytail. . . . .

Duo Weiyan himself felt a little cold. Such vicious tactics were indeed the consistent style of the Vekia Falcon.

But I haven't even thought about rejecting it yet.

Being able to plunder the Kyoto of a powerful empire is also the biggest dream of countless tough warriors living on the prairie. Kill the enemy to your heart's content, rob the enemy to your heart's content, return to the tribe with countless treasures and glory, jump off the horse, pinch Pinching the increasingly resolute faces of his sons, sleeping with seven or eight wives in his arms, looking like his own family Growing like branches and vines, the population is getting more and more, prospering in wars, dying in wars, conquering everything they can see with scimitars and war horses. This is the eternal dream of prairie men. This time the Vekia Falcon is It hit hard on the weak points of the grassland tribes. Even if they knew what King Khan was thinking, the tribe leaders jumped in without hesitation.

Yam, who was smashing the wooden cabinet, finally stopped. The wooden cabinet completely disappeared, leaving only broken wood and gems on the floor.

Panting, he threw the heavy sword to the ground, took a deep breath with his flushed face, looked at the completely overwhelmed clan leaders, and said sternly, "It's really disappointing, such a pitiful trophy can make the world lose its weight." You are so ecstatic, haven’t you ever thought about it, Mr. Saudi Arabia in Telic City? The other army he leads should be dozens of miles ahead of us at this time! He will reach the capital of Gaul, which is a thousand times richer than here, before us, and they will get those mountains ahead of us. Wealth, then, we will really have to pick up the rags! "

"Yes, compared with the capital of Gaul, these things are just tatters!" When the patriarchs heard this, their blood boiled, and they shouted loudly, "Mount up, everyone mount, let's go to the capital of Gaul."

In the highest tower in the city of Daniel, Algernonkaja carefully signed his name on an order, stood up, handed the order to the officer waiting at the door, and said, "Tell Hassanlan Master Bo, after dark tonight, dig the river upstream of Kezi, and then go north into Philip Province! This order is very important, and a loyal warrior must be selected."

"Yes! My subordinates will make a trip in person. Don't worry, sir!" The herald clenched his hands into fists and left with the order with an excited face. After waiting for so long, this day has finally come.

Algernonkaja finally secretly breathed a sigh of relief. He had just given the order to Hassen Rimbaud to dig the river channel upstream of Kozi City. After dark, Hassen Rimbaud's Sixth Army, which had been lurking, would dig the river channel. Floods flooded the Falcon Army's rear base camp in Kozi, where the Falcon Army had hoarded a large amount of food and supplies that would be swept away by the floods. The 100,000-strong Falcon Army, cut off from its logistics, will fall into a dead end. Just thinking of the way the Vekia Falcon jumped in anger after receiving such news, Algernonkaja felt that all the aggrievedness he had suffered before was worth it. of,

"Today. The lives of millions of Gauls. The glory of the past and all the shame placed on the empire will be repaid!" He came to the window, looked up at the rain-dropped sky outside, and his fingers unconsciously moved He suddenly broke the quill in his hand, with a somewhat sickly burning gaze, looking through the confused heavy rain on the distant plateau,

Hassan Rimbaud stood on an embankment. The boiling river water made a terrible sound like the roar of a beast under his feet, and a letter of order fell from his hand into the water. White waves are rolling in, and the huge pool has begun to overflow for hundreds of meters. This is the upper reaches of the Kezi City river. The spacious river downstream seems much narrower here.

A large number of rock ravines form a natural water-proof dam. The melted snow water from the top of the mountain is the main water source in the upper reaches of the Kezi River. The sufficient water flow left by heavy rains flows down the mountain from high places, making use of the narrow and rocky mountain. Hassan Rimbaud cut off the upper reaches of the river,

It has been more than ten days since Hassan Rimbaud's Sixth Army cut off the river. Seven of them have been rainstorms or heavy rains. The boiling and rolling river water hits the embankment, making a roar like a wild beast. The embankment has already appeared. If we are shaken, even if Algernonka is not good After giving the order, Hassan Rimbaud also prepared to release the flood in advance. It was too dangerous. The soldiers of the Sixth Army felt like they were standing on a huge bomb. The flood could break the outer extension of the dam at any time and submerge everything. Time flies. flowing towards the scheduled night,

Hassan Rimbaud was making final preparations. He was looking at the map and choosing the nearest road to the northern province of Philippe, because he knew that once the river channel was dug, the water would flood Kezi, and he found that the hunter's back road was cut off. The Eagle Army will inevitably realize that its Sixth Army is not in the Robicasa Mountains at all. If it cannot evacuate in time, it will be surrounded by the Falcon Army who come back to fight.

Having fought against the Falcon Army for nearly a year, Hassan Rimbaud, as the most experienced general among the Gallic generals, has already adapted to the Falcon Army's combat style.

"Order everyone to prepare and leave tonight!" Hassan Rambo rolled up the map in his hand, handed it to the adjutant behind him, and said to several subordinates in front of him, "The Falcon Army infantry group is not terrible. As long as it is not a head-on battle, the Falcon Army will The infantry combat effectiveness of the Eagle Army will not be too overwhelming. What is worth worrying about is that if the surprise attack The cavalry troops of the Fire Falcon Empire, a type of unit between heavy cavalry and assault cavalry, have both assault power and long-range strike capabilities. As long as we can roughly guess our location, this Vekia Falcon is the most terrifying in our hands. The weapon will inevitably cut through like a weird scimitar at the first moment."

"The falcon's claws will never fail! It used to be regarded as a joke, but now it has become a recognized fact!" Hassan Rambo stopped his voice and said with a serious face, "Once bitten, the angry Vekia Falcon will definitely kill him personally Our good luck is of no use in front of this recognized military god who commands the troops to encircle and suppress us."

At night, it rained again, and the continuous raindrops rustled on the leaves outside the window. The fat man stood in front of the window of a mansion in Sukojad,

Stetunko, the southern governor of the empire, carefully opened the door, glanced at the fat man's generous back, and said respectfully, "Your Majesty, there is news from Granburg. Just this afternoon, four Gaulish scout teams appeared. There seems to be signs of a large-scale attack in the direction of Granburg!"

"Don't worry about them! As long as Granburg is on defense! Don't pay attention to provocations or anything like that!" The fat man turned back from the window, waved his hand, and suddenly said to himself with a slight frown on his eyebrows, "That's it." It’s been a day or two, but I didn’t expect the Gauls to be unable to sit still!”

"Yes, I understand!" Statunko nodded and prepared to turn around.

"Rumble"

A white light flashed across the sky, seemingly accompanied by a continuous blast of thunder. The fat man's eyes shone brightly, and he suddenly turned around and looked out the window again. The face of the Southern Governor Statunko was stunned for a moment, and then showed a touch of ecstasy and lightning. It has disappeared, but the thunder is getting louder and louder. The sound comes from the direction of Kezi, and the ground is shaking slightly.

"Hassen Rimbaud finally dug the river!" The fat man put his hands behind his back, with a relaxed smile on his face. Sukojiade is more than thirty miles away from Kezi, and he can still hear such power. It is conceivable that if The army reserves were stationed in Kezi. At this moment, they must have been swept away by the flood, not even their hair was left (To be continued...)