Realm of Power

This formation has escaped! The king of kings, Lord Feite, actually ran away! A young Ruila officer stood stunned. He turned around in pain and looked in the direction of the formation. He couldn't believe his eyes. The army flag turned around and retreated while they were fighting fiercely.

"Damn, we're sold!"

"What a **** god, coward!" There were angry curses in front of them. These domestic elites had basically fought bloody battles. This time they were ambushed and still fought desperately because they believed that Marquis Fitt was the The military god of Ruila once told them that this battle was related to the fate of Ruila's country. If the soldiers retreated, he would kill the soldiers. If the officers retreated, he would kill the officers. If the generals retreated, he would personally kill them. If he, Marquis Fitt, retreated, the whole army would be killed. kill! Now this is the commander-in-chief of the army who said that the whole army can be killed. Because he could not withstand the pressure of the imperial cavalry, he abandoned the troops in front who had been strangled into the killing field and ran away with his men.

"It's over, Rila is over!"

The mentally broken Ruila Army was in complete chaos. The soldiers who had been fighting fiercely just now collapsed. The Ruila Army was exhausted from long battles. Both men and horses were exhausted to the extreme, and the sacrifices had reached the limit they could bear. It was relying on The proud branch of the Ruela people I held on until now. I thought I had finally withstood the imperial cavalry and saved the battle. No one expected that such a fleet of swift light cavalry suddenly appeared and destroyed them without enough time to react. All your efforts! Using flesh and blood to stop the enemy's cavalry from charging into the formation, the losses during the period were tragic. The soldiers fell layer by layer, like stacks of rice, and the ground was stained red. The officers, covered in blood, were still shouting desperately, "Hold on!" Our formation will send reinforcements to support us. We have put in all our efforts. There are no cowards under the Rila flag!

Just then, Berlant Bonnie's light cavalry rushed out of the main line of the Rilla Army and broke through the battle line. A large group of imperial cavalry once again poured out from the flanks of the battle line,

The horses' hooves rumbled, the lances were like snow, and the energy of the people of Rilla suddenly collapsed. The torrent of cavalry in front of them had made them despair. How many imperial cavalry were left? The nerves of the Ruila people were completely damaged,

This is the assault cavalry from the southwest region that Salon has reassembled. Salon is also a veteran on the battlefield. He has experienced hundreds of battles and can spot the changes in momentum on the battlefield at a glance. The Rila Army did not have much strength to continue fighting. These Rila elites were at their limits both mentally and physically. At this moment, they were like an extremely tired person who could be knocked down with just one finger. Next, although the southwest region's assault cavalry has not yet finished reorganizing and resting, it can still pull out tens of thousands of combat troops and invest, and the war scale is completely tilted.

"The whole army advances in array!"

Saron raised his hand at the cavalry. With a ferocious look on his face, he shouted an order, and the newly assembled assault cavalry from the southwest region spread their wings and rode forward slowly, hunting like a pack of wolves. Controlling their speed and waiting for the retreat, the Ruela army gasped for breath and fell to the ground unable to run. Then, their heads were chopped off by the imperial cavalry who advanced neatly as if they were pushing a line.

The eyes of these Rila soldiers were completely distracted and numb. In the chaotic Rila army formation, all will to resist had collapsed. The officers turned around and ran away. But the horsepower has been used to the limit. Moreover, there are defeated troops all around. How can we pick up speed in an instant?

At this time, the military discipline of the Ruila Army was completely chaotic. When the soldiers saw the officers running away on horseback, they dragged the officers off the horses one after another, snatched the horses and fled. The two armies faced each other in the wilderness. The infantry lined up in heavy armor to fight, and the cavalry took advantage of it. Running with full power, infantrymen are inherently weak when it comes to physical endurance and recovery. The Ruela Army is already a rare elite, and it has finally reached the moment of being overwhelmed.

Not to mention that the intruding imperial light cavalry had penetrated the battle line and was turning their horses' heads to fight back like hooks. Under attack from both front and rear, whoever ran slower would die.

The soldiers of the Ruila Army no longer care, they just want to escape from this battlefield, return to the camp, or have a glimmer of hope to return home alive. When all hope is given up, people are either devastated and just want to escape, or else It means giving up on oneself and preparing to die with one's companions.

A group of Ruela Army elites came up from behind with red eyes and weapons in their hands to greet the deserters who were coming towards them, cursing, "Where else can you escape in the middle of nowhere? Even if you escape back to the camp and are surrounded by the army, They will also be starved to death and surrender! All move forward, those who retreat will be killed!”

The army collapsed, and only a few elites were able to reverse it. They slashed and killed the defeated army, but the chaotic situation eventually became uncontrollable. The white steel heavy soldiers wearing heavy armor who had just used their flesh and blood to carry the heavy cavalry, At this moment, they have completely lost the courage to fight. They were already outnumbered and had been pushed to the front. They were even more unbearable at this moment.

The white steel warriors who claimed to fight to the death dropped their weapons and shields one after another, and stripped off their armor while running. Some of them were more clear-headed, knowing that if they were mixed up in the group, they would be driven away by the imperial cavalry. Kill them one by one, escape from the group in a flash, and run away in other directions,

The fat man saw that the Ruila people had collapsed, and he led his thousands of guards to stop at the top of the flank of the army's horizontal advance. Tens of thousands of imperial cavalry were fully deployed, and it ended perfectly. Although there were accidents, it was still a perfect battle situation.

The elite Rilla people, the main force of the coalition, were no longer able to fight anymore. Even if they could escape back to the camp in embarrassment, they had lost the ability to continue to hold on. The more than 100,000 coalition troops were scattered and scattered, not to mention that they were completely exhausted by the cavalry. There is only one chance of crossing this wilderness to reach the border alive.

Fatty had no interest in ordering a pursuit for the stragglers who had broken away from the group. Without food and support, where could they escape in these hundreds of miles of vast wilderness? Falling into the hands of the imperial cavalry is not a bad thing. At most, they will have to suffer some labor as a prisoner of war. At least they will not worry about their lives, and there is no hope of being released.

If you encounter a pack of wolves wandering in the wilderness at night, you probably won’t even have any bones left. In this once prosperous hinterland of the Congo Empire, the massacres caused by the Istani resulted in millions of people lying dead in the wilderness and the city in ruins. , there is no one for hundreds of miles, in exchange for countless wolves wandering in the wilderness,

Bertrand Bonnie led seven thousand cavalry to fight back. He rode his horse and raised his gun. He walked at the front of the army with his snow-white neck straight, and his beautiful eyes were filled with red. The light cavalry of the Congolese Northern Army behind her now lost all the despondency they felt during Edgar's retreat. Everyone held their heads high and their spirits high.

The plain in front of him was a mess of blood and flesh. The corpses of Ruila's defeated army were plastered everywhere. Wherever the horses' hooves passed, there were all broken arms and limbs. Many injured soldiers and horses of the Ruela Army were struggling and groaning among the corpses. Seeing the Imperial Cavalry Brigade riding by, those who could struggle leaned on the corpses and stared blankly at everything in front of them.

Three thousand troops from Marquis Fit's central army fled the battlefield. To be honest. He was still a little confused about the battle situation in front of him. Ruila's elite fought to the death and finally gained a glimpse of the battlefield situation for the battlefield. If he could persist, he could even level the battle. The outcome was still difficult to judge, but how the situation evolved to this point, he was also a little confused.

The strongest army that the Kingdom of Rila had spent more than ten years building had collapsed. Several of the legions have outstanding military exploits. They are not rookies who have never seen a deadly battle, but their will was broken layer by layer by the opponent's cavalry in the Ruila Army camp. The soldiers who stayed behind stared blankly at everything in front of them.

The front line collapsed, and the imposing military formation of tens of thousands collapsed at a speed visible to the naked eye. There were countless people and horses. The Rila people came out with all their elites this time. The only troops left in the camp to defend were troops with weak combat effectiveness. So many of the kingdom's elites have been defeated, so what role can I play? It's over like this? The main force was defeated with one blow, and the main flag of the army fled. Fortunately, the kingdom made the greatest determination and mobilized so many elite troops to devote all their efforts to the battle for northern Congo. The war has reached this level, and there is no longer any suspense. .

The soldiers in the Rila camp all looked sad. The cold wind blew the flags above their heads and made the flagpole crackle. The courage of tens of thousands of field troops who had been dragged out to fight the main force of the imperial cavalry finally gave up. The cavalry of our side who quickly ran back from the front clenched their fingers one by one.

"Open the door, my lord has returned to the camp!" The voice of the forward guard of Ruila's cavalry came from below, and the camp was completely silent.

"Open the door, didn't you hear it? A Rila officer on the camp gate scolded the lazy soldiers for pulling the camp winch. Soldiers, you look at me, I look at you, with strange eyes, holding the winch with your hands and pulling it slowly, it should be He pulled with all his strength, but now he only exerted 30% of his strength. The gate of the camp rattled loudly. After more than ten seconds, the open gap was not big enough for a war horse to pass by.

"you"

The officer's face turned red from suppressing it, but after looking at the faces of the soldiers, he could no longer strike with the whip. The army was defeated. The general left his companions in front and came back in despair carrying the battle flag. Marquis Fitt Running wildly all the way, since I chose to escape, I naturally gave up everything with all my strength,

Marquis Fit was also depressed when he ran away. He worked hard to survive. Is this really his only life? After this disastrous defeat, even if there are still more than 100,000 troops on the rear border, they no longer have the ability and courage to compete with the empire for control of northern Confederation. After this battle, the coalition's previous strategic dominance can no longer be maintained.

"Sir, please let us go back and save people!" The voice came from the commander of the pro-army cavalry. He was in his twenties and seventies with the most vigorous blood. At this time, his eyes were full of blood and his hands were squeezed together. Immediately he knelt down on one knee in front of Marquis Fit, and other cavalrymen knelt down one after another. The expressions on the faces of some of the cavalry were ugly as they ran under the main flag. The brutal killing by the two sides in front had nothing to do with them. They were only responsible for protecting the general. With the fight in front like that, these cavalry of the Rila Army did not get the chance to rush to the rear. Order, now running back is full of complaints,

Among the more than 3,000 personal guards, more than 1,000 are horse cavalry wearing fine armor. In terms of combat power and protective power, they are not inferior to the elite cavalry of the empire. They are all elites who have experienced hundreds of battles. Fight to the death! Fight to the death! Fighting to the death, the front line collapses, the opponent is cavalry, the infantry can only run on two legs, how can two legs run better than four legs? At this time, only the cavalry of our side can rush forward and fight to the death to protect more people. Escape back, and exchange a thousand cavalry troops for ten thousand people to escape. Everyone is willing to die. At most, they will be trampled into pieces by the opponent. Anyway, it is nothing more than this situation.

It is the duty of a soldier to fight to the death, and it is the duty of a general to risk his own life. Running away now is nothing. The general has lost a large group of soldiers and ran away. As a general's bodyguard, it is only his duty to run away. Now the general is safe, as long as I hope I can run back and save people as soon as possible. Marquis Fit has no target. Bi looked gloomily at the young man kneeling in front of him. He guessed what he was thinking. His face turned red and white. What kind of hero he was. He was regarded as the God of War by the young officers of Rila. Since this pro-army cavalry When he comes around, everyone looks at him with admiration.

But now, everyone has their eyes downcast, not daring to look at themselves, and what they occasionally show is full of contempt.

Is it my responsibility that the war situation is so corrupt? Marquis Fit suddenly felt a sense of sadness in his heart. At this point in the war, he had only lost this time. He led the army from the front five hundred miles into the hinterland and captured the Edgar Barrier in one fell swoop. The chins of these personal guards were almost raised to the sky. Now that they were defeated, they all had this look on their faces. With the tragic defeat and confusion about the future, the expressions he looked at these young cavalrymen suddenly became ferocious. These guys didn't know what Those who call the situation a clean death, just let them die! Tens of thousands of imperial cavalry are pressing forward. What use can a thousand elite cavalry do? I'm afraid they will be knocked over by the emperor's crossbow before they can rush forward. A bunch of idiots who only know blood and bravery!

Marquis Fit's face turned cold, he waved his hands and said in a low voice, "If you want to save people, just go and save them."

"Thank you, sir!" The young guard captain nodded, got on his horse neatly, and turned his horse's head. The lance in his hand drooped, and he straightened his body, staring intently at the scene of the collapse of the army on the opposite side, and the flow of black cavalry in front of him. Looking at the corpses of countless Ruila people piled up like straw, there are more densely packed heads of the defeated army, pushed by the black tide. He ran back in grief, without any trace of the arrogance that a Ruila soldier should have.

"Everyone, follow me!"

The young guard captain raised his lance in the air with determination in his voice. The thousands of knights behind him had red faces. At this moment, everyone had the illusion that what was happening in front of them was history, and that they were this piece of history. The uncontrollable leaves in the torrent of history, near this sudden wilderness, was once the prosperous hinterland of a powerful empire, where hundreds of thousands of troops risked their lives to fight. The earth is bleeding, the empire is collapsing, new forces are rising, countless careerists are taking advantage of the situation, and countless people's bones are lying on it. In the end, the situation in the north is determined by the Falcon Empire from the north, which destroyed Gaul in one go!

"Charge forward!" The elite cavalry of thousands of Rila troops swept across the grassland as fast as the wind and like fire. With a fierce spirit that was not afraid of death, they actually went upstream in the midst of a defeated army. The defeated army was frightened. They had to dodge quickly, and some boldly shouted, "The front has collapsed, what are you doing, go back!"

"Every one I can save is one!"

Thousands of these Rila cavalry wearing elite armor struggled in the defeated army. In their sight, they saw large groups of Rila cavalry retreating towards the camp, discarding their helmets and armor, and their clothes were torn. There were crowds of people, and they had already lost their organization in order to escape. Tens of thousands of people were crowded together. Many soldiers even lost their weapons, and even the armor on their bodies was completely thrown away. Almost all of these defeated soldiers were covered with blood-stained battle scars. At a glance, it was clear that they were bloody men who had not experienced bloody battles. But at this moment, they were just running back desperately. The bloody warriors who were carrying the imperial cavalry in front had already Missing bit by bit

"The building is about to be reached, who can save this crisis?" The captain of the Guards Cavalry couldn't bear to close his eyes. Behind the defeated troops of the brigade, there were tens of thousands of black imperial cavalry. The horses had ferocious armor, and the cavalry on them were also the same. Their armor was stained with blood and battle scars. It was obvious that the men and horses were exhausted, but their spirits were still extremely excited. The formation of men and horses moved forward, like a wave pushing forward, rolling and rolling, filling the road ahead. These black cavalry distanced themselves fifty meters away from the defeated army. Crossbow arrows continued to be fired, and some of the defeated soldiers fell to the ground screaming. The rest of the defeated army was running numb. No matter who fell, no one took a second look and just focused on running for their lives. Although the fleeing Ruila army lost tens of thousands of people along the way, the number of troops that left the camp was 40,000 to 50,000. After continuous losses, there were still thousands of people.

"All in line, Rayla, no cowards!"

The captain of the Guards Cavalry grinned from the corners of his eyes and shouted with all his strength. The thousands of elites behind him quickly spread out and immediately stood between the defeated army and the Imperial Cavalry. They faced the rolling black tide without fear. torrent,

The advancing horses of the Imperial Cavalry stopped. The cavalry looked at the Rila Cavalry opposite with some surprise. The thousands of cavalry on the opposite side were so small compared with the tens of thousands of cavalry here, but there was something about these Rila Cavalry. Admirable temperament,

The other side is risking death, using his life to exchange for the short-term safety of the defeated army, but what is the use of this? The defeated army has lost its fighting spirit. After defeating this thousand-man cavalry, the empire's iron hooves can easily crush them.

"Crossbow ready!" An imperial cavalry captain raised his hand with a fierce look in his eyes. The cavalry behind him took off their crossbows and quickly pulled out the bow strings. In the key slot, armor-piercing arrows specifically aimed at cavalry were put into the crossbows. Starting with a flat end, with just one order, the thin thousand-man team on the opposite side can be completely covered.

"Stop." A cold and arrogant voice sounded. One-eyed Salon, escorted by several bodyguards, stepped forward a few meters and looked ahead.

"Don't my empire cavalry have warriors who dare to fight? Everyone, put away your crossbows! Since they are cavalry, use the cavalry's fighting power to defeat them!" Salon's murderous shout resounded through the sky, and the flying hooves of the warhorse stomped hard on the ground. (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature, the novels are better and updated faster!