Realm of Power

Main text 2011 Po Jun (I)

On the night of January 26th, the main cavalry force of the Empire passed through the Edgar Barrier and struck like a cold sharp blade from the darkness toward the main force of more than 100,000 people of the Central European Barrow Alliance Army.

The forward scouts are all elite Guards who have been mobilized. Their mission is to spread out and move forward. The goal is to find the main force of the coalition forces in the long night. Behind them are units of 500 cavalry per team, advancing in layers in the dark. The front-extended Imperial Assault Cavalry Division has a total of 30,000 people, mainly composed of Imperial Cavalry from the southwest region. As the backbone of the army, it is responsible for sweeping all scattered targets discovered and capturing the main force of the coalition forces.

After the assault cavalry team, there is the real strength of the imperial cavalry that Fatty personally controls. The 20,000 battle-hardened Imperial Guards Cavalry and the 3,000 Imperial heavy cavalry used to break armor will serve as the final aid to the coalition forces. The power of more than 100,000 main force to deliver a fatal blow,

Seriola and his team deserved to be unlucky. Originally, in order to avoid being blamed, Seriola deliberately did not choose the route along which the main coalition forces retreated, but marched on the side of the coalition's retreat route.

According to Seliola's calculations, it will take at least eight to three days for the main force of the coalition forces to withdraw to the border. If you work hard at the back, you should be able to arrive in eleven or two days.

At that time, the main force of the coalition forces had retreated safely. Who would care about this small force?

Even Lord Fit, who ordered him to monitor non-Talin people in the fortress, would turn a blind eye because the Edgar Barrier was useless and he had safely brought back three thousand elites.

The imperial light cavalry forward scouts who were searching along the main route did not notice this small group that was five miles away from the main line at first.

The scout cavalry was in a hurry, and several teams passed by several miles away from the side of the camp. Until Seriola agreed to the team to stop and rest, the soldiers of Seriola raised the fire. In the vast and dark cold wilderness, the fire was simply A mark brighter than the stars.

A group of forward scouts quickly turned back,

Seliola, who was using the carriage as a resting place and was complaining, didn't know that his small camp was on the side of the main cavalry force of tens of thousands of Falcon Empire heading west.

Because the battlefield was set in advance as a pursuit battle spanning hundreds of miles, Fatty divided the empire's 50,000 main cavalry into thirty front and rear teams. Two thousand of the empire's elite guards and light cavalry were responsible for exploring the path forward, like countless tentacles. Stretching in the darkness, quickly bypass the enemy after discovering it. All you need to do is send someone to inform the 35,000 Imperial Assault Cavalry troops that are slowly advancing behind them.

And in the wilderness where he was, there was a 500-mile massacre that had already been spread out under the hooves of the Imperial Cavalry's vanguard, and yet he foolishly took the initiative to expose himself in front of tens of thousands of the Imperial Cavalry's main force.

In the wilderness late at night, the fog obscured the vision, and it was almost difficult for the army to explore the nearby 100-meter range. Fatty had to order two Imperial Guards Cavalry to split into two flanks of the Assault Cavalry. In order to cope with possible situations, we received a report from the scouts that the person closest to the Seliola camp was Tanlisus, the commander of the Fourth Cavalry Banner of the Imperial Guards on the left wing.

As soon as the loose camp of the Three Thousand Riela Army came into view, Tenrisus's eyes turned red. This was a great achievement.

The main force of 50,000 Imperial cavalry pursued the coalition forces. The Guards Cavalry was placed at the end. Originally, Tanlisus was still thinking that His Majesty would place the main Guards Cavalry on both sides, fearing that he would not have a chance to get a good start in the first battle of the war.

I didn't expect that this good start would happen on my own.

In front of his horse, rows of Imperial Black Guards Cavalry rumbled down the gentle hilly slope. The horses had all put down their face armor, and the cavalry lances had been leveled.

The sharp edges of the entire row of spears were like flashes of light in the dark night. Without even setting out the most basic attack formation, the front team had already rushed into the Ruila military camp like crazy.

"Charge, crush!" A voice came from the front, and the adrenaline of the Guards Cavalry suddenly became excited. This was the first battle to counterattack the main force of the coalition. The eyes of the cavalry had long been the same as their commander's eyes.

The cavalry rushed into formation like a flood. In any dynasty, at any time, as long as men are still men. As long as humans have indeed evolved from animals, there will still be animalistic factors in their blood. This scene of cavalry charging into battle will make everyone's blood boil and they can't help themselves!

The sound of horse hooves has covered up all the sounds in the world. Rows of cold black armor, the dark red reflected by the scattered bonfires in the camp, are like rows of steel currents beating against the coast. The earth trembled under the trampling of the horses. The shouts of the Guards Cavalry had been mixed into a sound like a sea wave, overwhelming the nerves of the Rila people with unstoppable momentum.

"Enemy attack..."

The Ruila camp was completely scattered. Some were fetching weapons in a panic, some were crawling around in embarrassment, and more people just turned around and ran away. Seliola hid in the carriage with a pale face and loudly urged her carriage. The husband moved forward desperately. He was woken up, and his decision to not get out of the car and rest saved his life.

As soon as the chaos broke out behind her, Séliola woke up the coachman who was also sitting in the driver's seat. Without even the slightest suspicion, Séliola shouted to the coachman to drive immediately. His carriage was a four-horse carriage. The horse was very powerful. Seriola was confident that as long as he could make the carriage run, even the cavalry might not be able to catch up. The carriage began to accelerate,

"Lord Sergey, save me!"

At this time, a Rila officer shouted for help while catching up with the carriage that had not fully accelerated. He stretched out his hand and grabbed the door of the carriage on the side, hoping to hitch a ride and escape.

"Come closer, you'll pull the door open!" Seriola said, but she fiercely drew out her sword in the darkness of the carriage. Taking advantage of the officer's opportunity to press against the door, she used all her strength to force it. As soon as he thrust it into the car door, the sword immediately pierced the car door deck, and the blade of the sword penetrated the body of the panting officer. The officer screamed, and blood exploded like water at the carriage door and was scattered by the howling wind.

"My lord... you!" The officer looked at Seliola with bulging eyes. Seliola did not answer him, but slammed his foot on the door axis. Cackling, the car door was finally overwhelmed and disconnected from the connection. The officer who was holding on to the car door suddenly floated back together with the car door, and then there was the sound of heavy objects falling to the ground from behind.

"Asshole, you are running for your life now. The opponent is a cavalry. One more person means less hope! It is better to kill one of you than to kill two of them!" Seliola's face was cold, breathing heavily, through the car door that no longer had a door. Neutral. You can see countless black iron armors rushing toward the camp.

Looking at the large lumps of snow and mud that were trampled by the horses' hooves, looking at the face shields lowered by the heavily armored horses, and the spiked horns on the horses' heads, and then looking at the entire row of cold cavalry spears, Kill the fleeing soldiers! The whole camp has collapsed,

That guy Ji Luo refused to rest in the carriage and insisted on going to be with the officers. Now he is definitely doomed. This was a perfect night raid. The terrain is good enough. Although there is fog at night, the lights of the camp are the target. Although the ground is a little soft, thanks to the cold, the ground is frozen like iron.

The terrain is open enough, no matter how many cavalry attack, it won't be a big problem. The most important thing is that one side simply didn't expect it and lost the formation organization. The infantry will be slaughtered in front of such a cavalry group, and this is a flat wilderness. Two legs cannot run as fast as four legs!

In order to speed up the horse, the coachman no longer cares about conserving horsepower. The horses were whipped violently, and the speeding carriage ran directly over the fallen soldiers in front. With a click, you could hear bones breaking and screams coming from under the wheels. Seliola's carriage was black, and after it was out of the range of the firelight, it ran at full speed very fast.

The carriage quickly dragged the scattered camp behind, and was still trying its best to kill the defeated Imperial Guards cavalry. It did not notice the black carriage going away. After running for several miles in one breath, the horses began to lose weight due to the heavy load. Slowly, Seliola finally felt a trace of his soul coming back, and began to think about where these black imperial cavalry came from? Thinking about this, Seliola suddenly felt a rush of cold air. Naturally, the imperial cavalry could not have flown in, so it could only come from the direction of Edgar.

The main force of the emperor has crossed the Edgar barrier! It is attacking behind the main force of the coalition forces!

This thought made Séliola's face turn as white as a piece of paper. What should I do? Desperately rushing to report the news to the main force of the coalition forces? Don't be kidding, I don't know where the main force of the coalition is now. I'm afraid that before I met the main force of the coalition, I was caught by the emperor's scouts who dispersed first. Seliola looked at the surrounding wilderness, although It was dark night, but with the blowing northeast wind, he asked the driver to go northwest. The main coalition force could not leave, but it was still time to bypass the main coalition force and return to the border to report to the base camp. The main coalition force of hundreds of thousands could not do anything. It can last for a while!

Tenrisus, commander of the Fourth Cavalry Banner of the Imperial Guards, stopped his horse and looked at the completely crushed Rila camp in front of him. He could see torrents of steel pouring into the Rila people. Every time a wave hits, the Ruila people melt away. This torrent of steel moved forward unstoppably, leaving behind them a mess of blood and flesh!

In just ten minutes, in this camp of thousands of people, no Rila people were still standing, and the Rila soldiers did not have even the slightest ability to resist. Many Riela corpses were not even wearing armor, weapons were scattered everywhere, and the collapsed corpses of the Riela people were everywhere.

"Gather the team!"

Tanlisus glanced across the battlefield, raised his hands, and loudly ordered his subordinates to move closer to him. Although it was the first victory, compared with the small group of rilla troops in front of him, following the main force to pursue the main force of the coalition was the main task. The empire was close The Guards Cavalry began to return from all directions and continued to advance in the intended direction. , the whole battle only took no less than twenty minutes, but it took half an hour to gather the team. When the order was given to move forward again, except for his team, the other imperial cavalry queues were already several miles ahead. Instead, his current position was In the end, the entire imperial army's search and attack line showed a trapezoid.

Time passed to four o'clock in the morning. Fifty miles away from Edgar Fortress, the imperial scouts who were rushing forward finally stopped in front of a slope. The red light was in the sky under the horses' hooves. The camp fire was astonishingly huge. It was dragged out back and forth. The route was more than twenty miles long. Although they were mentally prepared, the imperial light cavalry who stood on a high place to see the panoramic view were still a little shocked.

The fire in the camp below is like a long river of starlight. There are densely packed camp tents and various flags. There are only a few patrol cavalry outside the camp, lazily circling around the camp. The defense is extremely loose, and they are so close to the scout cavalry. Still unaware, even the scout cavalry felt that the coalition forces were seeking death!

In the main camp of the Alliance Army, the Ruela Army, Marquis Fitt did not sleep at all that night, and the entire coalition camp was busy all night. Each army thought that it was protected by Edgar's barrier, and the coalition armies no longer had unified military orders when they retreated. Countries dragged their feet according to their own different situations. Thor Heavy occupied almost all the horses in these countries. Without the horses for transportation, most of the baggage could only be pushed forward by the hand of the coalition soldiers, dragging the baggage slowly for a day. It was only fifty miles, so the faster ones camped in front, and the slower ones camped in the back, thus creating such a huge camp that was about twenty miles long.

Compared with the previous slow and orderly advance of the coalition forces. The coalition forces, unified under one order and completely occupied with the idea of ​​retreating home, now appear to be much more disorganized. The whole night there were people shouting and horses neighing, and people and horses were mixed together. Some even fought over a dry place to camp. The Ruila Army had the largest number and the strongest combat power, so the area where the Ruila Army was located was the best.

It is close to a winding river with a large number of forests on both sides. You can fetch water, cut wood and make fire nearby, but it is hard for other countries to say that they will not give in to each other, especially the countries that fought fiercely when they robbed Edgar Fortress. It almost caused a disturbance within the coalition forces, but fortunately Marquis Fitt came forward in person to shake up the situation and finally brought it under control. Then hundreds of thousands of people packed up the horses and unloaded the God of Thunder. Count the military supplies and equipment, organize the team, and prepare to set off early tomorrow morning. There were even meetings to arrange the marching order. Marquis Fit was busy until midnight.

The camp was brightly lit, and almost all of them were preparing military rations for tomorrow's departure. Late at night in the cold winter, they worked hard until the early morning to pay off the supplies. Before setting off, Marquis Fit asked the coalition forces to pack as lightly as possible. Until now, it's just a joke. How can they pack as lightly as possible? The God of Thunder has already filled up the quota for the carriage. If there are not enough horses, he simply uses manpower to pull the carriage. In addition, the weather is cold and the armor is freezing. Many people are wearing thick clothes under the armor, and they can't even march normally. It has become inconvenient. Anyway, there is no need to contact, just You have to slowly walk these five hundred miles to return home. Naturally, you can feel comfortable and slack. The coalition generals no longer ride war horses. It is freezing cold. If you ride on a horse for a day, you will feel numb. It is still a carriage. The warmth comes from inside, and a fire is going to be lit in the resting tent.

The military camp was still noisy and chaotic late at night, with smoke rising into the sky. It looked like there was a fire somewhere outside. I saw officers hiding in warm tents one by one and not coming out. The soldiers patrolling outside were full of complaints and complaints. They should have The patrol range is extended to one mile, and it would be good if it can still be 500 meters. Everyone was thinking about how to go back. When they thought of the warm home, the weapons in their hands felt a little cold. Some sentries simply squatted by the campfire and refused to leave. The camp closest to the periphery was naturally the country with the smallest influence. King Silas, who was severely suppressed by the Rilla people, was unlucky enough to be on the periphery of this army.

Amelia, the general of the Kingdom of Silas, was also helpless in this situation. They snatched three Thors from the Edgar Fortress, originally clamoring to give them as a gift to the king, but they had just left the fortress and were directly killed by Rui. The Lajun took it away on the grounds of unified management. It was like an open robbery. They said it was unified management and they would return it when they reached the border. In fact, everyone knew very well. Do you want to return it? There is no door. How can you take out the food eaten by the Ruila people? The reports have been sent back to the country, and now Amelia is also worried, but facing the vicious Rila people, what else can he do besides yelling in his own small camp?

The soldiers of the Sla Army under his command have long been distracted. Whoever is still working for the Rila people is the grandson. The Rila people control their material supplies and are only willing to provide one meal of food and armor every day. Forget it. Don't expect too much. He is just like a beggar wearing one piece of clothing and one piece of armor. Everyone's face turned pale from the cold night, and all the horses of the Ruila people were used to pull the thunder god. During the day, they had to haul the material and baggage manually. At night, not only were their camps arranged on the outermost edge, but even the tents were None of them were sufficiently motivated. A dozen Silas soldiers shared a tent, and the smoke from the damp wood kang made the soldiers' eyes red.

When the two Silas sentries were cursing that the Rila people were all vampires, they heard the night force in the northwest behind them. Suddenly there was a faint rumbling sound, like the rolling waves, getting louder and louder, and the sound expanded into something like The muffled thunder rolled towards the ground, and for a moment it seemed as if it was hitting the people who were unable to stand on the wooden fence.

"What is it?" The sentry raised his head in surprise, and saw a dark, unknown shadow running towards him at high speed.

"A wolf pack?" Another sentry didn't care.

"Are you kidding? The wolves can come at the fire, and it's such a big fire!" The sentry curled his lips disdainfully, picked up the bow in his hand, pulled out an arrow cluster, wrapped the front end with oilcloth, and placed it on the torch. Lit it up, lift it diagonally upward toward the distance, loosen the bowstring, and a little red line flies out. The scene a hundred meters away quickly opens up with the red line.

The two sentries on the sentry tower were so frightened that their jaws hit the ground. They saw groups of armored knights swarming in like a swarm of ants. The number was indistinguishable. There was a forest of spears in front of the queue, and the blades reflected the projections. The cold light coming down drew a shocking V-line at the front of the cluster, dragging it for thousands of meters.

Behind these black cavalrymen, there was no telling how many armored knights would follow. The murderous aura rose into the air, and it seemed that this murderous aura alone was enough to completely destroy this small camp (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature, the novels are better and updated faster!

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