Realm of Power

Hu Keqili brought back the news of the failed search for Hasen Rimbaud, and asked the tired cavalry to rest. He walked alone to His Majesty Falcon's camp. At this time, the setting sun was already shining, and the fiery red sunset shone on his muddy armor. On the road, the stumbling steps are like filling As heavy as lead, His Majesty the Falcon's battle flag whirred in front, and the Guards patrol escorting His Majesty passed by. The black armor was like a ghost that even the setting sun could not illuminate. He raised his head and saw the golden falcon. The war eagle flag gives people a burning feeling in the sunset

He was ready to receive the scolding from His Majesty Falcon, but to his surprise, the fat man who was reviewing a report just raised his eyes from the desk and said calmly, "It failed, right? Hassenland Bo ran away?" There was a hint of coldness in his tone.

Hu Keqili knelt down on one knee with a pale face, and the armor scales on his body made a rustling sound. He lowered his head and replied, "My subordinate is incompetent." He took out the Gaul general's command sword from his arms, raised it with both hands and said, "The target jumped off the cliff. The body was shattered beyond recognition and we only found this!"

The fat man stood up and took the sword of the high-ranking Gallic general from Hu Keqili. The silver-white sword had ripples like white waves. At the top of the hilt, there was the sword of the Hassen family represented by Hassen Rimbaud. Heraldry, an eagle with soaring wings, The sharp claws are holding a sword. It is said that the ancestor of the Hassen family was a Polish knight. This sword should have been passed down for many years. The exquisite spiral patterns on the hilt have been polished to a bright light. If he had to, Hassen Rimbaud I will never give up this portable sword.

The fat man's fingers caressed the smoothness of the sword as if he were gently caressing the "qingren". There was silence for a while, and then he suddenly took a deep breath. He put the sword in his hand on the table, turned around and glanced at Hu Keqili who was still kneeling, and said calmly, "Okay, it's been a tiring day after a busy night, let's go and rest!"

"Your Majesty, your subordinates brought back the body under the cliff, right..." Hu Keqili raised his head in surprise. I didn't expect His Majesty to be so talkative today. He hesitated and said, "This time I deliberately intercepted Hassen Rimbaud. It was messed up because of my lack of expectation. I should have thought that in that situation, when the situation collapsed, Hassen Rimbaud would be killed." Will choose to jump into the river to escape after the counterattack is hopeless , in order to confirm whether the body was Hasen Rimbaud, the subordinates had brought the body back. Although the bones of the body were shattered and the body was deformed, if it was someone from the Southwest Intelligence Department, they should be able to distinguish whether the body was. It's Hassan Rimbaud himself"

"Southwestern Intelligence Department?"

The fat man frowned slightly and hesitated for a moment. The Southwest District Intelligence Department led by Li Yuehua conducted a very thorough investigation into Hassan Rimbaud, who was known as a chronic disease on the Western Front. Those guys are like vultures hovering over carrion. Even one of Hassan Rimbaud's left toes is deformed. If the body is handed over to the Southwest Intelligence Department, the answer will be obtained soon, but. . . . . . "Forget it! In fact, I hope that the person who would rather jump off the cliff than surrender is Hassan Rimbaud himself!

The fat man waved his hand. The eyes are full of complexity, Hassen Rimbaud’s life and death have no bearing on the overall situation

"I really hope. Hassen Rimbaud is really dead! At least he dies with dignity this way!" The fat man murmured in a low voice, and rarely let out a sigh. Hearing His Majesty Falcon's whisper, Hu Keqili kneeled on the ground. His body trembled slightly, he stood up, and walked respectfully backwards from the military tent door. Until he saw the light of the setting sun again, Hu Keqili secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

He thought of the body that might be Hasen Rimbaud, and secretly felt sorry for the famous Gallic general. Perhaps, His Majesty's sigh was correct. Hasen Rimbaud, who had lost the Gallic Sixth Army, was already a dead end for Gaul. Lost the meaning of existence,

At this moment, he heard a noise coming from the front, and a guard rode forward in a panic. Hu Keqili blocked the guard's path and asked, "What's wrong? Something went wrong." What an emergency!"

"Hassen Rimbaud, my lord, Hassen Rimbaud is crossing the swamp outside the city of Dany!" The guard panted on his horse and out of breath replied. "The former army came here specifically to ask for your majesty's instructions, whether Release your arrow immediately and shoot him down in the swamp!"

"Hassen Rimbaud! Are you sure?"

"That's right, his graphics have been distributed to the squadron level."

he. . . Why is he going back to Daniel now? . . This fool! "Hu Keqili's face was a little dull and dazed, and he stamped his foot on the ground angrily.

In Kyoto, Gaul, there are countless families related to the tens of thousands of Praetorian Guards who died on the Western Front. They are eager to eat their meat raw. And in the local area, those who were brutally pushed to the Western Front battlefield by Hassen Rimbaud were collectively captured. The Gallic territorial army has contact with the place The other forces would not hesitate to show their most ferocious fangs to bite him, betray his relatives, and be guillotined by his own people. Compared with these, the ending of fighting hard and jumping off a high cliff is more in line with this tenacious style. Like a famous Gallic general blowing grass in the wind.

If he dies on Gaoya, he will be a hero. If he returns to Daniel alive, he will just be a drowned dog who is blamed by everyone. Such a death should not belong to a proud and tenacious real military commander. With a bit of hesitation, Hu Keqili looked at His Majesty Falcon's military tent. From such a distance, His Majesty Falcon could hear clearly. of

"Order the whole army not to fire arrows! Anyone who disobeys the order will be killed!"

Sure enough, a thick voice came from the direction of His Majesty Falcon's military tent. His Majesty Falcon did not appear, and seemed to be still reviewing documents.

"It has come to this point, he still wants to use his last remaining life to report to Danerni, then I will give him this opportunity!" The heavy nasal voice that penetrated the thin sandy military tent clearly carried a trace of violent anger, as if the high god was angry.

"So, Hasen Rambo went to report the news!" Hu Keqili was shocked, "Yes, Your Majesty!" The guards who received the order quickly turned around and left. Tens of thousands of eyes on the front line were still waiting for orders. Hu Keqili did not care about his tired body, and led the warhorse to the forefront of the camp.

He ran up the mound on the front line at the fastest speed, and the scene in front of him stunned him.

The mud, which was thousands of meters wide, stretched to the towering walls of Daniel in the distance, and the wet soil as deep as the calf covered this distance. Because of this swamp wetland, Danerni City, an isolated city backed by mountains. At this time, it has completely become a dead city.

In a short period of time, there is no choice to break out. The Falcon Army surrounding the city is like an iron barrel trapping the city.

It is in this wetland at the gate of the city. There are two people covered in mud. They completely ignore the Falcon Army who are on the verge of a fight and are holding each other's feet. Just a glance. Hu Keqili recognized that one of them is Hassan Rambo, whom he had been chasing all night. His white hair made him look even older. This stubborn guy was in a mess, but his head was held high like an emperor. He pulled one foot out of the mud with all his strength and stepped deeply into it without any hesitation or timidity. It seems that he can't see the dense Falcon Army crossbows behind him. Slowly and firmly, like steel, he moves stubbornly towards Daniel in front.

The one who supported him was a woman. Her tangled hair became messy, but her graceful figure could not be concealed. It should be the female adjutant who has been following this guy regardless of success or failure! Hukoqili rarely showed a hint of jealousy towards Hasen Rambo. Such a beauty is rare in the world!

"Ready"

Less than a hundred meters behind them, countless crossbowmen in the Falcon Army had already pulled the bowstrings in their hands. As if feeling that their pride as the Empire's sharpshooters had been challenged, the crossbowmen stared at the two black spots moving slowly in the muddy and wet soil with angry eyes.

These two unknown guys!

The crossbowmen bit their lips and cursed in their hearts. They were waiting for orders. As long as there was an order from above, the cold arrows would pierce the hearts of the two men like the last glimmer of night light before the morning sun illuminated the earth.

"His Majesty ordered that no arrows be released. Those who disobey the order will be killed!" The messenger cavalry who conveyed the order ran in front of the whole row of crossbows that had been raised like the wind, waving the blue command flag that prohibited the release of arrows. Every time they ran to a place, countless rows of crossbows that had been raised were put down.

"The formation is restored. Everyone take out the arrowheads and wait in place!"

The cold and harsh voices of the crossbow captains reached every corner of the huge army. The crossbowmen who were squatting on the ground stood up neatly, just like the waves moving with the wind, ups and downs. The crossbowmen reluctantly withdrew their gazes. They were a little confused.

Why, why were they not allowed to release arrows? That was Hassan Rambo, Hassan Rambo, who was known as the biggest enemy on the Western Front! 100,000 Falcon Army troops watched the two small black dots move from a distance of 100 meters to 300 meters, 600 meters, and before reaching the gate of Danni, everyone held their breath. This was definitely a unique scene in the history of the Falcon Army.

"Why move forward! You should know that when you reach the gate, you might be shot into a hornet's nest by your own people."

Hu Keqili had already dismounted from his warhorse, standing upright in the wind. His eyes fell on the two small black dots slowly approaching Danni. His hands were clenched into fists, and the five knuckles turned pale because of the force. Just like His Majesty the Falcon said, he gave you the opportunity to report the news, but the price you need to pay may be life, honor, and even everything you are proud of. Is such a huge price really worth it? Under His Majesty's personal deployment, Danni is already a dead city!

"Ha... Lord Hassan Rambo!"

The Gallic officer guarding the city gate had an ugly face and swallowed nervously. His eyes paused for a moment on the muddy body of Hassan Rambo who was holding the city gate and breathing heavily. He hesitated and said, "According to the order of Lord Algernon Katya, I specifically ask you, where is your Sixth Legion? Also, why didn't the Falcon Army shoot arrows! If you don't answer these questions clearly,"

"Sixth Legion?"

Hassan Rambo raised his head in confusion. The young officer high on the city wall was just a blurry phantom in his eyes. The pain of the wound infection made him say something. He would subconsciously put his right hand on the wound, and his wheezing sound was like a broken bellows pulling a cart.

Continuous escapes had exhausted his last vitality, and the continuous high fever made him unable to distinguish danger. He walked slowly in front of the Falcon Army just now, not because he was showing off, but because his physical strength was completely overdrawn. He no longer knew what danger was. There was only one thought in his feverish head

"Go back, go back to Danni as quickly as possible, and tell them that the Kozi plan has failed!" In fact, he never thought that he could really reach Danni City. He should have been pierced by arrows just now. But someone gave him such an opportunity.

"Yes, you must tell me. Where did the Sixth Army go? And why were you able to pass through the Falcon formation unscathed!" The young officer seemed to have regained some confidence. It was really bad. Feeling nervous in front of the half-dead person made him feel a little annoyed. He hardened his heart and his tone suddenly turned cold. Just like interrogating a prisoner, he asked sternly, "I order you to tell me now. Otherwise, I will only follow the wartime order and immediately order the shooter to shoot you to death under the city!"

"You bastards, you bastards, you didn't see it. My lord is not alive anymore! He was injured and had a high fever and was confused. He just wanted to come to Daniel to report the news. Why do you still torture him like this!" Adjutant An Dalin gritted her teeth and shouted loudly. Her shouts and ferocious expression made her look full of hysterical madness. She went crazy and waved her hands violently and slapped the heavy city gate that Daniel had specially reinforced with iron nails. Blood flowed from her once white and delicate hands, and red handprints appeared on the city gate. Her actions It was in vain. The banging on the door only caused ridicule on the city wall.

"Look. That woman is crazy!\

,""A madwoman and a traitor! Or. Both are traitors!"

The young officer looked ugly as he listened to the voices of the soldiers talking next to him, "Tell me where the Sixth Army went, and why you were able to pass through the Falcon formation unscathed! Then I can let you go." Come in!" A hint of unbearability flashed in the young officer's eyes. He repeated this sentence again, wanting to express his determination. At this moment, he saw the woman who was beating the city gate like crazy suddenly stopped. He stopped, his face suddenly turned pale, like a body that had its soul suddenly removed. He tremblingly and hesitantly leaned on Hassen Rimbaud's drooped head, holding up the head that had no breath, Hassen said. Rimbaud seemed to have been motionless since just now. He seemed to have exhausted all his strength and was sitting under the city wall. The golden sunset shone on the famous Gaul general. He seemed to be too tired and fell asleep.

"No!" The woman's voice was like a needle that hurt the eardrums. Andalin's arms hugged Hassan Rimbaud, who was completely lifeless. The madness just now disappeared, and she said to herself, using only her own voice. Only then can I hear the sound, and a calm smile appears on the corner of my mouth, just like two lovers clinging to each other,

"My lord, you once said that if possible, you would like to be buried on a hill with beautiful scenery, with a fruit tree planted on the grave, with sunshine and white clouds overhead, and bathed in wind, frost, rain and dew. How could you die like this? . . .

An Dalin's voice became lower and lower. The voice that was once as clear and beautiful as a songbird had become hoarse and bloody. It was really bleeding. It was flowing from the corners of her beautiful and slightly upturned mouth, and from her playful nose. , in front is the towering city of Denny, with its thick city gates tightly closed, and behind is an army of one hundred thousand rock-like falcons, with countless pairs of eyes looking at them, as if witnessing some kind of ceremony. Their lips overlapped and never separated. The moist Daniele Plateau wind blew playfully around the two of them. It carried a sweet breath and rolled up a few broken leaves into the sky.

"Tell me where the Sixth Army went, and why you were able to pass through the Falcon formation unscathed! Then I can let you in!" The young officer's voice was filled with hesitation and a hint of crying. Only his voice echoed on the silent city wall,

A soldier next to him said "No more effort, the woman committed suicide with a dagger!"

"Why, why don't you answer!" The young officer knelt on the ground

The fat man angrily smashed things in his military tent. Just now, he threw out three precious gem vases and smashed them in front of the Southern Governor Statunko. He asked angrily, "Why didn't you order the arrow just now? Throw the two An idiot shot to death in the mud!"

"Your Majesty, you are the one who strictly forbids firing arrows!" The southern governor Stetunko knelt on the ground with one knee, the fragments of the vase hitting the metal armor, and he looked aggrieved.

"Then why don't you shoot arrows afterwards! At least, give the two fools a gorgeous celebration ceremony!" The fat man's face became angry and angry, as if he had been slapped. "Build an arrow grave for him with the arrow clusters of a hundred thousand troops." , Doesn’t our army even have such courage? "

Hassen Rimbaud died in front of the gate of Daniel. His goal was achieved. The moment Algernonkaja saw Hassen Rimbaud appearing in front of Daniel, his face turned as pale as earth. Everyone could see it. Hassan Rimbaud's Sixth Army was finished;

The Falcon Army's military power does not look like it has been cut off from its backup. The Kezi plan failed.

This news was like a bolt from the blue to him. He felt like a fool who was once again tricked by the opposite Vecchia Falcon. The opponent had planned everything from the beginning, but he did not hesitate. Jumped in, what's more serious is that Algernon Katya couldn't imagine the consequences once the news spread in Daniel. Algernon Katya had decided that he would not let Hassan Rimbaud enter Daniel.

Looking at the corpses of a man and a woman hugging each other like statues at the city gate, Algernonkaja had a complicated expression. He hesitated for a moment and said to the attendant behind him, "Throw down the torches and wood and burn them." ! It’s an eyesore!”