Realm of Power

South of Rila, Furui region,

This terrain is a small corner on the southern edge of the Kingdom of Rila. It is inconspicuous in a strategic position. It is located on a semi-plateau with relatively sparse vegetation and a dry climate. The melted water from the snowy mountains in the north does not extend here. There are very few rivers and lakes. Some small forks, the temperature changes greatly between day and night,

With the advent of summer, the scorching sun is baking the earth, and the steam is rising, making people feel the tingling sensation every moment. Under the unique plateau climate of hot and cold, the Furui area has formed a rich The mine is enough to attract the attention of all surrounding areas. With the existence of Red, one-third of Ruila's iron ore comes from the Furui mining area. Three thousand Ruila troops are stationed here all year round. However, with the defeat of the Ruila army in the border area, this precious area eventually fell to In the hands of the Silas people who have coveted this place for many years,

Stationed here is the 7th Legion of the Silas Army. The general is Marquis Nicholas Dava. This Marquis, who has a branch of the Silas royal family, is a typical Silas noble. He is very ambitious and is used to living in the area. How can one withstand such a dry climate in the humid plains, especially the harsh weather here?

The semi-plateau where storms roll up often turns into an area filled with yellow sand.

This kind of climate is like hell for the Marquis. He has spent expensive sebum to maintain his skin. In this kind of weather, he needs to wipe it three times a day. The sky also looks gray and has no interest at all. He also needs guards to help him cover his hair when walking, otherwise he will let Hua The elegant hair that took two hours to be curled has turned into a chicken coop. Most of the houses here are in a mess. There is nothing that can be called art. They are dilapidated and dirty. There is an unbearable smell in the streets. Wandering, every time the Lord Marquis goes out, he needs to cover his nose with a handkerchief. ````The Furui Mining Area was originally an area used by the Kingdom of Rila to force criminals to work. For this Marquis, it was like being exiled.

Between the towering city walls, the thatched houses are like the yellow earth under the grass stems. On the high ground on the left side of the camp, a small dilapidated castle stands on the high ground. Only half of the collapsed wall remains, and the castle The top of the second floor is covered with tall grass, and there are patches of low grass sheds outside the castle. You need to bend down when walking in or out, otherwise you will bump into it. No one will be injured, but it is hard to say whether the shed will collapse. This was the prison of the Rila Army in the past. After the Silas Army moved in, the officer Let the soldiers live in such an environment. Only officers are qualified to live in better castles.

The Seventh Legion of Silas, far away from the main battlefield, has a full strength of 15,000 men. The actual number of troops is only 8,000, and the extra vacancies are the salaries of the 373 legion officers below the legion commander. Regarding the seventh legion being transferred here, Nicholas, the commander of the seventh legion in Silas Marquis Dahua thinks. The only satisfying thing about Furui is that this is not the main battlefield. From a strategic location, it is almost a worthless strategic appendix. "If enemies appear in Fury, it will only be after the entire defense line is lost." He only needs to wait here until the end of the war, which makes the Seventh Army from him down have a feeling that they will never see it. thoughts of the enemy.

Their idea was shattered on this lazy afternoon. The plateau wind blew the gray dust under the hot summer pressure and blew past their ears, sending an ear-shattering rumble. In order to avoid These dust, Silas cannot bear to suffer The border posts of the Seventh Army were all hiding. This was the edge of the original main battlefield. The enemy would never come. No one saw that at the end of the earth that obscured their sight, there was a thunder-like sound. Echoes rolled in mixed with the sound of wind and dust,

It was a black line on the gray horizon between heaven and earth, jumping out like a black wave. This black line spread at an alarming speed. It was the echo of a huge group of cavalry stepping on the earth. Under the horses' hooves, there was Like an eagle, it suddenly swooped down from the wasteland slopes. The smoke and dust rolled up from the sky, covering most of the front sight, otherwise the Silas sentries would have discovered that the cloaks of tens of thousands of imperial central army cavalry were also fluttering in the wind, as red as if they were stained with blood. It was as if a dazzling stream of blood was coming,

Until the slightly trembling ground turned into violent vibrations. Amidst the roar of the earth, countless black cavalry swept forward from high places. At the moment, "enemy attack" finally came from the sentry tower, but the sound was so weak. , had long been drowned out by the rolling sound of horse hooves to the point of being indistinguishable, and with the swirling gray smoke, the cavalry suddenly jumped over a trench outside the ground, like an endless line. The black waves violently hit the outer defense line of the Seventh Army of Silas. Shocking shouts rose from the sky. The overwhelming cavalry group jumped into the low-lying Furui mining area like a frenzy. At this time, the sharp cavalry spears were like a The sharp sword plunged deeply into the camp where Silas' seventh army was stationed in front. Like a powerful and heavy hammer, it suddenly rolled up a red blood tide in Silas' army. . . . . .

"kill!"

A squadron of 1,000 people deployed outside didn't even have time to assemble before they were scattered by the swiftly descending cavalry and turned into minced meat under the trampling of countless horse hooves. Before the shrill shouts from the front disappeared, the chaotic queue was already Colliding with the black iron stream rushing in front, the tragic sound of flesh and blood bodies being knocked away by the war horses has not stopped yet, and the rows of imperial cavalry spears with cold light are already like a bloody wall of killing. Push it,

The soldier in the front row was pierced by a spear, and was violently picked up by the high-speed forward spur gun, pushing it into the body of the second soldier. The blood between the two men was like squeezed ketchup. It exploded, and in the second and third rows, the soldiers running in panic in the Silas camp were trampled by horses and killed with spears.

The war horses covered with impact spikes swept past the hayloft, which had no strength at all. The Silas soldiers inside were trampled to death by the heavy horse hooves. The range of advancement was so large and the speed was so fast that the ground of the camp looked like A piece of it was cut off all at once, flesh and blood and steel. In the face of extreme fear, the Silas soldiers were pushed and rolled back, squeezed together like a large piece of sardines caught in a net. They were back to back, and their trembling hands could hardly hold it. The spears are gathering together with an instinct of survival. He stabbed the spear in his hand with all his strength. Even though the angle and strength were not enough, it was bounced off the opponent's horse's vest. The black cavalry on the horse sneered, and the heavy steel flail smashed his head into pieces.

In just ten minutes, the violent black cavalry suddenly arrived in the middle of the camp. This is the area where Silas' regular soldiers are. The cavalry spears lifted people high into the air and pierced them through the air. They used long swords in close combat. The heads were chopped everywhere in the crowd. Heads and broken limbs were flying all over the sky. The scene was extremely tragic. At such a terrifying speed, these regular soldiers were completely stunned. Who was the enemy? Where do the enemies come from? Their minds went blank. Their sights were filled with leaping horses and three-meter cavalry spears that came like a whirlwind and storm. They were like death's scythes in the darkness. They sprinted into their bodies with force, stabbing spears. The joy of shaking and strangulation. The sharp spear points penetrated their bodies, and the blood exploded in front of their bodies like red flowers.

"Ah" The wailing of the impaled soldier and the scream before death filled everyone's ears. The soldiers next to him looked in horror as the war horse pushed the soldier forward. They quickly ran away without a trace. It felt like some kind of ferocious beast running with its prey in its mouth. Blood splashed on the pale white faces of these Silas soldiers like wind and raindrops.

"What...is this?"

The commander of the Seventh Army, Nicholas Dahua, whose hair was still curled with egg whites that had not yet dried, looked dumbfounded at the four hundred Silas cavalry of the Seventh Army headquarters in the center of the camp. Just as he was fully dressed and ready to mount his lance, he collided with a group of black cavalry that was coming towards him.

"Kill" the war horse neighed. The two armies intertwined like a torrent, and the cavalry who collided rolled off their horses and fell to the ground. The knights on the horses were like logs squeezed open by heavy hammers. The mail on his body was broken under the powerful multi-layered attack.

The galloping black cavalry was like a straightened bow, struggling to stretch out the blood-stained spear in its hand forward. The red blood immediately shot out from the chest of a Silas cavalry officer on the opposite side and sprinkled on the black cavalry. His face made him look extremely ferocious,

The front line of the camp had been completely breached in a short period of time. Thousands of corpses lay scattered all over the ground. The troops deployed in the front were also compressed into a very small area. The Seventh Legion had a combat strength of 8,000 people. In just ten minutes, one-third of the body was severely damaged and countless people were destroyed.

June 3rd, one o'clock at noon

On the southern battlefield of Rila, the Rila army was completely defeated, and the Hungarian and Silas coalition forces were advancing in large numbers. The 11,000 imperial central army cavalry led by Yaglins broke into the unnoticed strategic Cecal Furui mining area. In the south, the imperial counterattack begins

Relying on the high mobility and rapid lethality of the cavalry, Yaglins aimed directly at the defense zone of Silas Army, which had extremely poor combat capabilities. He first defeated Silas's Seventh Army, and then turned to Silas's Fifth Army, with Rilla on the side. As a guide, the more than 40,000 troops of Silas Army who marched in detachments were hit in the side by more than 10,000 Central Army cavalry who rushed down, causing heavy casualties. Heavy, countless baggage was discarded, and the blow to Silas's military morale was inestimable. Often when a target was attacked, the supporting troops on its flanks or nearby were also harassed by other cavalry units almost at the same time. , if you can see it from the big map, these seemingly chaotic attacks show extremely terrifying disruption.

The Slas army's combat power is inherently poor. Even in the era of the Rila people, it was only used as an auxiliary army on the battlefield. How can it have the courage to face such a fierce enemy alone? Even if it may be in a limited area, the West The Las Army has an overall strength advantage. However, in the face of the wandering cavalry, they were completely at a disadvantage where they could not form mutual support at all. Even if they were fighting on their own in a daze, they were attacked in a confused way, and they were defeated inexplicably, even the commanders involved could not explain it. What's going on?

The Silas light infantry had never faced this kind of tactic. Under the sudden and violent blow, the entire Silas army was like a woman whose skirt was lifted up on the street. Before they had time to react, they were killed. Already in disarray, they were beaten dizzy and completely at a loss. The opponent's cavalry relied on their excellent maneuverability to The swift flank attack has completely overwhelmed the Silas people. They are like a group of sheep meeting a hungry wolf. Looking at the dozens of battle reports of various situations that are flying in their hands like snowflakes every day, the Silas people are stunned. The base camp on the border cannot judge the real battle situation at all. Where is the opponent's main attack direction? Where do these cavalry want to attack? General Silas looked at each other and looked at the map full of lines in confusion. They could only secretly whisper who would be attacked next.

The main force of Silas's army was still feeling proud of the early results. Under such a storm-like head-on attack, I was completely at a loss. I had just received the news that the Second Army's main team had been attacked. Within 10 minutes, I received the news that the Fifth Army was 20 miles away from the attack point. The battle report of the defeated legion, 20 miles apart? Where is the enemy? This has become the most confusing question in the Silas Army Base Camp. They feel like they are fighting an invisible giant, and one of the opponent's legs is thicker than their waist.

"Hungarians, what are the Hungarians doing!"

King Silas was hysterical. The report of the attack was like a reminder. The only thing he could do now was to order the troops that had entered the country of Rila. With the subsequent reinforcements from the country, nearly 80,000 Silas troops all headed towards the country. Close to base camp

But the attacks continue. The enemy is not only cunning, but also cruel.

These elite and fearsome cavalry never engage in battle head-on. Instead, they used the high maneuverability of the cavalry to appear in all directions, floating like the wind, advancing and retreating. Fiercely attack your flanks and rear, or chase your convoy all the way and kill and slash,

In just three days, more than 10,000 Silas troops died in battle. The horrific situation of the collapse of more than 20,000 people made the Silas army fearful day and night.

Dealing with cavalry is the weakness of Silas light infantry. Even if they really faced each other, they would be immediately killed by the opponent. When sleeping at night, someone shouted that the cavalry was coming, and two of the demoralized Silas army were shocked. The legions were even dragged into a great escape because they were too close to each other.

Only four days after receiving the attack on the Silas Army, the cavalry of the Hungarian Eastern Army began to agree to deal with this imperial cavalry that frightened the Silas people.

It's just that in this strange land, the Hungarian cavalry were also at a loss. The southern part of Rila was neither big nor small. Thousands of cavalry were scattered there, just like a piece of grass. They felt like they were following the enemy. Fighting in the air, every punch thrown was in vain, and the enemy's attack on the small troops gathered in various places, every punch hit can cause pain for a long time. Obviously the opponent only has ten thousand people, but using this kind of guerrilla tactics, they are like a fish in water in the vast world of southern Rila. This undoubtedly made the Hungarians aware of it.

The opponent is definitely a true master of cavalry maneuvers. He knows that the essence of guerrilla warfare is to roam without attacking, so he must be ruthless in his attacks.

Coupled with the advantages of local combat, without more than three times the strength of the troops, it is completely impossible to control their roaming maneuvers. However, the weakness of the Silas people's combat power has made the Hungarians increasingly dissatisfied and not afraid of their god-like opponents. I'm just afraid of teammates who are like pigs. That's it. The morale of the Silas army is so low that it can be shattered at a single touch.

"Military Minister, these cowards of Silas have no fighting power, and they will only hinder the horses of our Hungarian army. I request to fight alone!" A Hungarian captain of ten thousand men who is nearly two meters tall , but at this moment, he complained to the Hungarian Army Prime Minister Baidurasu with a dumbfounded look on his face,

He is also a well-known captain of ten thousand in the Hungarian army, and he considers himself to be a master of mobile guerrillas. This time he spent a lot of effort and carefully arranged, and finally seized an opportunity, with 20,000 Hungarian cavalry and more than 30,000 Western troops. The Rath Army formed an encirclement and used the Silas Army as bait to lure the Imperial Cavalry in. However, the result was that before the battle started completely, the Silas Army who was assisting in the battle turned out to be They broke up and were calmly walked away by the Falcon Empire cavalry. Not to mention all the previous efforts were wasted. What surprised and angered him most, a Hungarian with a straightforward personality, was that only more than a thousand Silas people died at the hands of the Imperial cavalry who broke through. However, due to the disorderly retreat, rout, crowding, trampling to death, and lack of effective treatment, Silas's army was injured, and there were more than 12,000 people.

It is almost the strength of a Silas legion, because the stampede panic is gone. In this situation, even if the Hungarian auxiliary army with the weakest combat power is pushed up, it will not be able to achieve such a jaw-dropping brilliant result.

"Can't you see it yet? The other party has only one intention, which is to hold us back by attacking the Silas people."

Baidulasu was experienced, and said with a barely perceptible sigh in his eyes, "As far as I know, many of the imperial cavalry in front of us are from the northern grasslands. They cooperate with each other like wolves, and their scattered assaults are even stronger than our elite. After a hundred years of decline, even we Hungarians have lost most of our wolf-like coordinated tactics. I didn't expect to encounter it here. This should be our hunting instinct, but now I see it in the enemy's cavalry. It's really a great irony!" (To be continued. Please search Piaotian Literature, the novels are better and updated faster!