Realm of Power

"Damn it, where did so many enemies come from?"

The heavy rain hit the armor of Sabriel, the commander of Fezer's Second Army, like a string of broken beads. Looking at the countless enemies in front of him, with tens of thousands of cavalry advancing forward, the horses' hooves rolled up white water splashes on the ground like a landslide, Sabriel knew that this war between the military and the royal family was completely hopeless.

After receiving the news of the crisis at the Yale Fortress, he immediately led the 50,000-man Second Army to the Yale Fortress, but he didn't expect to collide head-on with Krusty who broke through the fortress.

"Immediately send someone to Feletri My Lord, report, order all armies to line up to meet the enemy."

Sabriel raised his sword and shouted loudly, his bloodshot eyes bulging with anger. In front of him, more than 100,000 enemies were like a huge black tide that flooded the land in front of him. In the front was a big red flag with a blood-red double-headed eagle. It was the symbol of the Fezer royal family and the symbol of the Fezer Guards. Although he didn't know where these guards came from, he also felt a sense of foreboding in his heart. The Second Army had 5,000 elite soldiers in the Yale Fortress. It was only more than an hour after receiving the report, and the Yale Fortress fell?

His Second Army was the main battle heavy armored corps. Of the 80,000 heavy infantrymen that the Fezer army had, 30,000 were in the Second Army. Even if they faced an enemy that was twice their number, the Second Army was not without the power to fight. Moreover, since they had already met the enemy, the consequence of turning around and evacuating at this moment was that the enemy's light cavalry would disperse the slow-moving heavy infantry one by one. Even if they could escape, the heavy infantry, which was the backbone of the battle, would be completely lost. Instead of doing this, it would be better to line up to fight. As long as they could slow down the enemy's pace, Lord Feletri would definitely send reinforcements!

The counterattacks of the Fifth Army, the Eighth Army, and the Twelfth Army in front had reversed the situation of the army that originally had the advantage in manpower. Now, the more than 100,000 enemies that rushed in from behind like a tide not only cruelly cut off the retreat of the First Army and the Second Army of Fezer, but also formed a pincer attack with the Royal Army in front. It was too impossible to say that this was just a coincidence. Or maybe the royal family had been planning it from the beginning.

It is the main force of Sabriel's second army."

Kuludia looked at the flag in front of him with a look of surprise on his face, and reminded the generals around him, "Everyone, pay attention. Feletri's first and second armies are always known for their outstanding combat power. Sabriel is even more famous. Facing a gap of several times, he still dared to directly line up to fight. After the main force of the rear team arrived, he launched an attack."

"Lord Kurudiya, this is too cautious. The opponent is only on the scale of 40,000 to 50,000 people, while we have 80,000. Anyway, the rear team will arrive in more than two hours. Why don't we fight first!" A prince of the southern vassal kingdom wearing a sapphire helmet sneered with contempt.

"Yeah, how long will it take to procrastinate like this! It's just over 40,000 people. I don't believe we can't swallow them with our strength." The prince's words resonated with the other southern vassal leaders. The Fortress of Alex, known as the barrier of the gate of Kyoto, was taken down. What are these tens of thousands of infantrymen lined up on the plain!

"Sir, fight!"

The guards also shouted for fighting. It was just the Second Army, and they had encountered it before. The five thousand people in the Fortress of Alex were killed like cutting melons and vegetables. This is Kyoto, the home of the guards. The desolation and desolation seen along the way have made these guards feel angry. Such a beautiful place has been destroyed by these demons. The guards don't care who did it. If the military hadn't started this war, how could the royal capital area suffer such a catastrophe? Now it has encountered it. Suddenly, everyone's eyes were full of fire, and they quarreled. Yelling to rush up and kill all the border guards on the opposite side

"These country bumpkins should be taught a lesson with swords and knives" The guards are all from the capital, and they think they are superior to those from other regions. In their eyes, the border guards are country bumpkins

"Sir, I think we can give it a try" A general of the guards turned his eyes and whispered to the hesitant Kurudiya, "The army conquered Yalike in one fell swoop, and the morale is high. Everyone is brave. At this time, we can only encourage and not attack. If you are worried about losses, let those southern troops lead the battle. Otherwise, they really think that my elite troops of Fezer are made of paper and mud. Look at their tone these days. They have long forgotten their status as vassals. It's not bad to let them get into trouble"

"It's time to let these guys get into trouble, otherwise their faces will almost reach the sky. Vassal is vassal, and they really think they are saviors! "Another general Fezer agreed. Fezer had been the master for a hundred years, and now he was being bullied by these vassals. Which of the arrogant generals of the Royal Guards could bear it!

Kuludia frowned and hesitated for a while, then said to the messenger cavalry behind him, "Order all armies to form an attack formation, tell the Southern Army that our Royal Guards will attract the enemy in the front, and ask them to attack from the flank!"

"Yes," the messenger cavalry nodded seriously, turned around and ran away.

"Order, form an attack formation," the order was issued like the wind. Hearing that the Royal Guards were responsible for the front and the South was only responsible for the flank assault, the generals of the Southern vassal did not think too much and immediately went to their own troops to encourage them.

"Everyone, cheer me up, move forward, defeat these Fezers, and let the strength of his southern warriors, just like in Biak Fortress, chop up all the enemies and feed them to wild dogs!" The generals of the vassal legion rode on The war horse mustered up all its strength. It has been passed down from the Fezer Guards. Whoever can take the head of Sabriel opposite will be rewarded with ten thousand gold coins. After hearing such tempting conditions, the generals' eyes turned red. The tens of thousands of troops were too crowded to distinguish who was who. , the dense flow of people surged up from the flanks like sea water,

"This guy Krudia!"

Sabriel, commander of Fezer's Second Army, looked at the slowly moving Guards in front and the obviously uncoordinated southern vassal legions on both sides. He just grinned slightly and roughly guessed what Kurudya was thinking. This is to let the Southern Army consume itself as cannon fodder, and then use its elite troops to tear open the front.

"Fra Aidya, are you sure you can block the side?"

Sabriel asked a young man among the generals behind him. He was a handsome young man with a hint of evil. He was wearing an exquisite team leader's armor, with two silver wings on his shoulders, and a red cloak behind him. Embroidered with a scorpion tail. Holding the helmet in his right hand, the young man heard Sabriel's question and said with a smile, "No problem, but they are just lightly-armed opponents. It's not a problem to hold on for an hour or two."

"Okay, I'll leave the side to you, and I will allocate the seventh and ninth teams to you," Sabrier said loudly.

"Yes." The young man nodded and turned to the side with the heavy armored infantry of his headquarters. The leader of the Red Scorpion Tail Team, Fra Adiya, the Red Scorpion Tail Team is the most elite heavy armored unit in the Second Army. The entire team has six Seventeen hundred people, all stout and strong men, wearing heavy armor that is difficult to damage with swords. The weapons in their hands are shields and flails. They are named after the red scorpion tail symbol on the shields. It is called the Red Scorpion Nutcracker, which is a metaphor that even the hardest shell will be beaten to pieces. In the Second Army's brutal siege battles, the Red Scorpion Tail team was often the first to rush forward.

Compared with the chaotic impact line of the southern vassal legions, the defense line where Red Scorpion Tail is located appears to be in order, with neat formations, rows and rows of archers, long axes, and spears, tall and strong, with armor from the neck down. Once the legs were covered below the knees, even the wind blowing there carried the smell of blood. The entire array was like a huge slot, with the sharp bottom of the siege tower shield that could protect the whole body inserted into the soil. In the blink of an eye, a steel wall was erected in front, and countless heavy hammers were thrown out, forming a trace of flying light in the sky.

"It's the Dance of the Red Scorpion Tail!"

The expressions of the generals of the Guards who saw this scene from a distance changed slightly. Heavy armored troops were only found in the Border Guards in Feize, so there were no heavy armored troops in the Guards either. This is also a shortcoming of the Imperial Guard, not to mention that the Red Scorpion Tail Regiment is famous for its sharp attacks. Even the heavy infantry cannot withstand the hammer throw within fifty meters.

Not to mention the generally lightly-armed Southern vassal troops. I saw the swarming Southern vassal troops suddenly rolling forward like beans exploding. The bodies hit by the metal chain balls flew up in irregular curves, the shields were twisted and deformed, and everything was hit. The weapons are like leaves flying in the wind, making various turning postures. The soldiers Before he could even see what it was, his head was knocked off head-on. Blood sprayed into the sky like raindrops. The tragic wail stung everyone's eardrums. Flesh and blood flew across the impact line, as dense as a tidal wave. Being hit by a large area, the strike arc brought by the heavy hammer is often sweeping away, and even shields have been shattered countless times.

"Get out of the way, get out of the way!" The vassal legionnaires were crowded in front and behind, so crowded that it was hard to breathe. At this moment, who cares about the formation, they only hope to rely on their numerical advantage to use the strength of the mountains and fields. , submerged the enemy on the opposite side, and was immediately hit by the hammer. Stepping on the fallen corpses in front, the first batch of soldiers finally hit Feize's army's defense line.

What the "Killing" Red Scorpion team did was to fight. Even in the face of mountains and seas of enemies, the heavy flails hit the rushing enemies like a storm.

"Bang bang bang." The shields of both sides collided heavily. The swords flashed, the blood shot out, and the whole battlefield was like the most terrifying nightmare. Screams, blood, and death. The heavy tower shield inserted into the ground was like a water divider. line, making it difficult for the attacking vassal legions to cross a step,

The red scorpion warrior wearing heavy armor waved the flail dozens of times. It was covered with countless flesh and blood, and his strength was almost exhausted. The front line of thousands of people had already been changed several times. Opposite The weapons struck the heavy armor and sparks erupted. More and more bodies fell in front of the tower shield, almost as high as the tower shield.

"Charge forward, rush forward stepping on the corpse." The southern vassal army stepped on the corpse of the deceased and crossed the tower shield. Under the disparity in strength, the guards of the Red Scorpion were also wavering.

"Tell Lord Sabriel, I need reinforcements!" Fraaidiah's heavy armored chain shoes stomped hard on the blood-stained ground, which was slippery and choking with a strong smell of blood. While sending the well-prepared guards, although the equipment of these southern vassal troops was poor, they were all like chicken blood, and the opponent's troops were very sufficient. If a team was broken up, it might be replaced by two or three teams. The opponent was determined to grind all of his more than 6,000 people to death on the side. As long as they could penetrate the side, they could launch a fatal blow to Sabriel's main force fighting with the main force of the Guards.

"Lord, Fraaidiah requested reinforcements, but I'm afraid it won't last too long." The report from the side made Sabriel frown slightly. The main force of the Guards had already arrived in front The two sides were 200 meters apart, and both sides could even see each other's faces clearly. However, the main force of tens of thousands of guards was reluctant to attack, which made him dare not withdraw too many troops to support. Although the guards lacked heavy armored troops, the cavalry was well equipped, with tens of thousands of cavalry placed at the forefront of the assault array. It can be imagined that as long as there was a gap on his side, these tens of thousands of mobile cavalry could launch a surprise attack in the first time, but he would not save Fraadia. If the side was penetrated, the battle would basically be over. He would either be defeated by the two-sided attack or be captured alive while escaping!

"Order, the 11th and 12th squadrons go to the side," Sabriel ordered loudly. He had no choice but to take a risk. He clenched his hands, his nervous pupils were bloodshot, and his eyes were fixed on the cavalry front of the Guards in front of him. Countless cavalry spears were flashing like a piece of snow. Although the equipment was quite good, Sabriel didn't believe it. The Guards, who had been in the capital for a hundred years and had never been on the battlefield, could they become a field force after going to the south? An army that had never seen blood and had never fought a real bloody battle would still show its true colors when it was time, no matter how well it pretended. Kuludia was slow to give orders, not because he didn't want to give orders, but because he didn't have the confidence in his own army!

"Sir, the flank attack worked, Sabriel has begun to mobilize!" In the distance, the generals of the Fezer Guards also saw the smoke and dust of the opposing troops, and shouted excitedly. Even though they were far away, it was like a ray of light that illuminated everyone's heart. Kill them all. Kill all these border guards. All the forbearance and humiliation that has been humiliated by the border guards for a hundred years will come to an end here! Today is destined to change everything. The swift charge and the short distance brought out a sense of eternity in everyone's heart that they had longed for countless years. It was as if this moment was forever engraved in people's minds and would not disappear until the day they die. (To be continued.)

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