Realm of Power

The horse stopped at an intersection between valleys and roads. Under the horses' hooves, there were hills still carrying a bit of summer humidity.

In June, summer comes, and the war in Barro, which is stirring up the whole of Central Europe, has also stirred up waves in people's hearts. Will this war end? Who will stop the brutal Hungarian army? Is this innocence about Central European Barrow really about to change? Until countless black iron streams surged through the hills ahead, and groups of advancing imperial cavalry appeared. In these areas that had been plundered by the Hungarians, refugees supporting the elderly and young could be seen everywhere. After the army passed by, occasion. They hid on both sides of the road. These people stood numbly in the smoke and dust, watching with fear the boundless black army marching towards the south.

The Hungarian Spanish Army was defeated from the front by the Falcon Emperor in one fell swoop, and was intercepted and almost exterminated by the Xiting cavalry along the way. All of a sudden, they were opened in front of the imperial army, and it was like this. These buildings were once occupied by the Hungarian Spanish Army, and then garrisoned. Hungarian Spanish troops in the rear The city in front of the hastily abandoned town is Mooa, the capital of the Principality of Baronatia in Central Europe. The number of refugees here is relatively small. Although they are also fleeing, compared with other refugees, they have complete families and carry with them There are also many possessions. Some of the cars even had pots and pans installed, making them look like they were moving calmly.

In Mo'aoya, a middle-aged nobleman with a pale face and a golden crown on his head, wearing a golden toga with rims and a dozen ministers' costumes, stood on the city wall with a pale face. looking at the black iron stream rolling by outside

"Alva, is this really the end of the Hungarian Spanish Army?"

The middle-aged man turned around in disbelief and asked a minister behind him solemnly. Although he saw it with his eyes, he still couldn't believe it in his heart.

Could it be that the hundreds of thousands of Hungarian Spanish troops were defeated like this?

He is the Grand Duke of the Principality of Nadia here. It is not that he is as unbearable as the outside world has said, but it is just because the country is weak. But it seems a little difficult to realize his ambition. He is thirty-one years old this year. He has brown curly hair with a hint of pale aristocratic aura, and his bright eyes have a hint of confusion. Logically speaking, this is the age when you have the most energy and strength. But the Grand Duke's face was not very good. He must have some physical problems, but he was able to reach a key place between the north and the south like the Principality of Nadia. The various forces favored each other, even with the Hungarians' violent plunder, and with their long-sleeved diplomatic mediation, they also took the initiative to open up the road in exchange for not harassing too many people in this key place between the north and the south. Naturally, He was not just a short-sighted person. This time, he faced and replaced the Hungarians in just three days. The imperial army suddenly appeared outside the principality's capital like a savage beast.

The Duke of Ulu, whose camp was unknown, had no choice but to agree to lend a road to Di Tong.

"According to our reports from various places. The Hungarians did abandon all occupied areas in a hurry overnight, and they didn't even have time to transport supplies from many areas! It seems that the news of the Hungarian defeat has been confirmed!" The person who answered him was an old minister with some gray hair behind him.

This minister of public affairs who has seen many changes is called Alva. Looking at the stern armor of the army rushing down in front, and the cold front end of the spur spear pushing like a wave, his face looked extremely emotional. He sighed and said, "Grand Duke, I have to say that the strength of the Falcon Empire far exceeds our imagination."

"Of course I know that the Falcon Empire is terrifyingly powerful!" Archduke Ruhr looked slightly dissatisfied, looking at the golden battle flag dazzling in the sun.

"A country that was able to destroy Gaul, the overlord in the north, swallow up Gangfei in the west, and now defeat the Hungarian Western Army with overwhelming force. It would not be an exaggeration to call it the first in Europe. The Hungarians and such a country It is true that I have overestimated my capabilities as an enemy. It is not that I have not thought about the failure of the Hungarians, but I I don’t think it will be defeated so quickly! After all, it is a panic of 300,000 people! Is it true?” The voice, staring at the battle flags rolling in the sky outside the city, paused for a moment, and smiled bitterly.

"The Hungarian teeth are rising. After the decline of the Rila people, they want to claim the hegemony of Barro in Central Europe. From a standpoint, this war will not have a great impact on our Principality of Nathia. We just need to wait and see how the situation changes. According to our reservations The strength is enough to take advantage of the chaos to expand, but if the Hungarian army of hundreds of thousands of people is defeated, We were defeated. An army of hundreds of thousands marched westward, carrying a force that could destroy the entire Central European Barrow. Then our idea of ​​taking advantage of the chaos to expand seemed too ridiculous. It was like a chaotic world. He has just arrived, but is suddenly saved by the savior. Even if the facts are there, who would dare to believe it!"

"Could it be that we have no chance at all?"

A trace of reluctance flashed across the face of the Grand Duke of Ruhr, his fingers clenched into fists, and the Hungarian teeth popped out, disrupting the entire Central European Barrow situation. In addition to the fact that the Hungarians were indeed not bad in combat power, I actually don’t know how many other people there were. The country's ambitions are fueling the fire. The powerful want to preserve their strength, and the weak want to preserve their strength. They wanted to take advantage of the opportunity to expand. It was all kinds of thoughts that pushed the situation of the Hungarians out of control, just like the Silas people chose to rebel before the war and wanted to use the Hungarians to destroy Rila. In the initial negotiations with the Hungarians, the Principality of Nadia also had the intention of preserving its strength.

The Hungarians are famous for not being good at governing regions. The occupied areas are often abandoned after looting. These people who only know how to destroy are the best way to break the pattern of interests that have been fixed for hundreds of years.

Although the principality of Nadia is not strong in national strength, it still has more than 20,000 troops. It is also a force in this chaos. Taking advantage of the chaos to take over some areas occupied by the Hungarians is completely within an executable plan. All it takes is By showing support to the Hungarians, you can gain the dream of expanding the land that generations of grand dukes have dreamed of.

For the Principality of Nadia, such an opportunity cannot be missed, but no one expected that before Nadia had time to send troops, the Huns were defeated. It was like a miserable feeling of shattered dreams. How to make Zheng thirty-one years old , it was the ambitious and young Grand Duke of Ruhr who could bear it. He was unwilling to give in, but he had no choice. The army rolling outside the city revealed not only shock, but also the determination of the overall situation, just like the arrival of the king, bringing human feeling. Any enemy standing in front of this black torrent will be crushed mercilessly.

The military flag flying above was not the Hungarian wolf flag, but the golden falcon flag, fluttering in the wind, running quickly, rolling up smoke and dust, just like the wind and clouds of the earth, in everyone's eyes full of confusion . These groups of cavalry in black armor represent power and are the supreme power that dominates this land. As for the hundreds of thousands of Hungarian devils heading west from here, none of them can be seen. They only know that in this area The Hungarians who were domineering in the area suddenly withdrew, not even wanting the property they had just collected. Anyone could feel it when they saw these black cavalry coming in overwhelming force.

The world has changed!

"When the Rila people were defeated, the Falcon Empire showed some mercy and agreed to negotiate. However, this time the Huns were defeated miserably. I didn't hear that the Falcon Emperor accepted prisoners this time." Some ministers behind him were talking. With

"You mean, all the Hungarian and Spanish troops were killed? Hundreds of thousands of them, no way!"

"We did kill them all, at least that's what the intelligence said!"

Everybody feels it. There was a chill behind them all, and fear was evident in their eyes as they looked at the army in front of them. They could feel that this imperial army marching from north to south brought with it smoke, murderous intent, blood, and the power to slaughter any opponent. After sweeping hundreds of thousands of Hungarian Spanish troops, And the Falcon Empire suddenly moved south with such momentum and strength. How terrifying is its true strength? Taking the principality of Motia, the center of the north-south hub, as the passage, the imperial army chooses to go south from here. The target must be the retreat of the Hungarian Eastern Army three hundred miles away. After the Western Army is the Eastern Army. The Falcon Empire wants an unstoppable enemy. Kill all those who remain!

The fat man didn't care about principalities like Natia. He took the map from the adjutant's hand, and under the dust of the horses' hooves, his eyes fell on the spire of a city in front that had the emperor's flag planted. The reason why he chose to borrow it from Natia Dao, because it is a straight line from the target of the army, the Kingdom of Silas.

Salon's Southwest Army Group was left behind and continued to sweep in the direction of Hungary. Fatty personally led the Imperial Guards and the Central Army Group to launch a campaign that wiped out the high fighting spirit of the Western Hungarian Army. The logistics line of the Eastern Hungarian Army was mainly Silas is responsible for this. Although the Western Army is defeated, the Eastern Army still has more than 100,000 soldiers to fight. Since it has made up its mind to destroy the Hungarians and establish its power, it is natural that it must be done cleanly and thoroughly.

"Your Majesty, fifty miles ahead is Nasubia, known as the crossroads of Barro in Central Europe. Beyond Nasubia, it is less than two hundred miles away from Atua, the eastern gateway of the Kingdom of Silas. Among them, Lawu The Pass, in the records of the Ministry of Foreign Affairs, is supposed to be an outpost of the Silas."

An official in charge of foreign affairs liaison who was borrowed from King Ruila was pointing at the map and said. The forty-year-old Mian Tang had a sincere tone, without too much fancy tone, but he was the kind of person who was easy to let go. The interlocutor felt that the person was sincere and his tone was very familiar with the geographical routes of Barrow in Central Europe.

"The Pass of Raoul?"

The fat man stared at the spot pointed by the Rela foreign affairs officer, raised his head, and ordered a guard behind him, "Order the forward scouts to kill this outpost before the army arrives!" The guard cavalry nodded and left. The fat man got on his horse, waved his hand to the Rela foreign affairs officer, and said with a smile, "Your Excellency, Anslu, it is of great benefit to get your help this time. I wonder if you have any intention to work in our Falcon Empire." ?”

"Your Majesty, I am the foreign affairs officer of the Kingdom of Ruila! Betraying my motherland is not what a foreign affairs officer should do!" The middle-aged man stood up, his eyes were firm, his face was serious and purple, and he refused unceremoniously. The fat man laughed and didn't take it seriously. This was not the first time. After being rejected for the first time, Fatty was so cruel as to behead someone before he was rejected. In fact, Fatty really admired the ability of this Rila foreign affairs officer. This made Fatty have to admit that Rila Kingdom Although the strength has weakened a lot, and most of the domestic elite combat troops have been lost,

But this kind of foreign affairs talent is extremely well preserved. If the two countries hadn't joined forces this time, and it was related to the life and death of the Kingdom of Ruila, I guess that guy Owitt would never have been willing to lend him such an outstanding foreign affairs officer. , these foreign officers are all talents specially trained by the Kingdom of Ruila for many years, and their actual abilities are generally higher than those of ordinary foreign officers.

Not only are they well versed in geography and local customs, but they also have considerable military capabilities. This is a group of foreign affairs officers whose individual abilities are outstanding and whose overall capabilities are superior to those of this era. The Kingdom of Ruila was able to rely on the way of vertical and horizontal alliances and the power of the united countries to almost make Ruila the overlord of Central Europe and Barrow. The power of these foreign affairs officers is indispensable.

In the future, the empire will infiltrate the Central Europe and Barrow countries with its influence. In addition to military force, the power of foreign affairs officers is an unavoidable link. However, the level of the empire's foreign affairs officers is too clear to the fat man. They are either intelligence chiefs like Li Yuehua, or they are as stiff-faced as a declaration of war. How can the fat man not be tempted by such ready-made and excellent foreign affairs personnel?

It would be great if he could get Ruila's foreign affairs officers. If not, he could just dig people from Owitt. This is what the fat man planned. Naturally, he didn't care about the attitude of this man named An Silu. Anyway, they are all on the list, so he didn't believe that the king of Ruila would dare not give them to him.

When the smoke and dust rolled and the hoofbeats sounded like thunder. Suddenly, several more riders came running in front of them. These imperial cavalry saw the flood of the army heading south from afar. They slowed down their horses and dismounted from their horses 20 meters away from the fat man. They bowed and said, "Your Majesty, the scouts of the front army have passed Naisubiya and found nothing!"

"So, there are only two hundred miles left!"

The fat man nodded, indicating that he knew. He looked forward with a trace of gaze. This time, he cut off the retreat of the Hungarian Eastern Army from behind, and even planned to use force to force the Silas people to turn against him. In four days, he drove the 90,000 cavalry of the West Court to fight with the main force of the Hungarian Army. He also brought the main force of the imperial cavalry. At this moment, the cavalry of the West Court should have entered the southern part of Ruila. The horses' hooves were like thunder, shaking the four fields. It rumbled away like spring thunder. In the thunder, the heavy dark clouds that had been hanging over the battlefield of Central Europe and Pakistan seemed to be torn to pieces at this moment! (To be continued. Please search Piaotian Literature. The novels are better and updated faster!

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