Realm of Power

The imperial cavalry swarm came quickly like a black line. At one o'clock in the afternoon on June 26, Berlant Bonnie's cavalry appeared on the battlefield.

Like the black sea, it fiercely rushed into the rear formation of the army in the mountain. The war horses rolled forward like thunder. The light of the flipping swords was like a meteor flashing across the night sky under the sunlight. The army in the mountain was inevitably attacked. There was a fierce metal collision, and countless people were swept under the horse's hooves.

The army in the mountains that first came into contact with Bertrand Bonnie's cavalry quickly collapsed like a fortress made of sand as soon as they took over, shouting in extreme panic, and amidst the collision of war horses, the infantry queue seemed to be made of paper and mud. The sound of breaking spears and snapping guns echoed everywhere, The ear-splitting shouts were like a terrible storm being released in an instant. The front end of the Yanzhou heavy cavalry's impact was unstoppable, followed by the second and third rows. The cavalry rushed up crazily, and the infantry in the mountains were squeezed out like billiard balls. Open, steel is colliding fiercely, slashing!

The huge impact of the cavalry immediately plowed a bloody path through the crowd.

The wildly galloping war horses did not slow down because of the small obstacles in front, but instantly crushed the already uneven mountain army.

"Ah, help"

"Oh my God!" The army in the mountain screamed, and the people fell on their backs. The chaos caused by the war horses in the crowd spread quickly like the blossoms of a bowling center that was hit.

Bai Wufeng was riding on a fully armored war horse. The long-handled and heavy sword in his hand was like a halo of light that swept across the mountain soldiers in front. Blood spattered and the weak human body was cut open. The long sword in the hands of the mountain soldiers was The spear hit a Yanzhou heavy cavalryman on his right, sparks flew up, and only a shallow white mark was left on the armor.

Seeing this scene, Bai Wufeng couldn't help but feel dumbfounded in his eyes. He swallowed hard and had to admit that the empire's armor forging technology was actually a bit better than the Yanzhou workshop back then.

If it were the Yanzhou heavy armor of that year, although this shot might not be able to pierce, it could at least pick off one or two armor leaves. If you hit it a few times, there is a possibility of being pierced.

The entire piece of plate armor forged by the Empire obviously has no such worries. It has two layers, and the outermost plate armor is not only thick enough, but also polished so smooth and shiny that it can be used as a mirror.

The ingenuity is reflected in the battle. This is an improvement made by the Imperial Heavy Cavalry Armor after absorbing the Murphy Dragoon Armor. The effect is to make it easier for weapons such as the stabbing gun to concentrate power on one point on the board. Slip on the armor to reduce the opponent's impact

"Go ahead and punch them through!"

Stimulated by the sight before him, Bai Wufeng shouted loudly. As a heavy cavalry commander, he knew that in such a close collision, combat skills and strategies were completely unimportant at this moment.

A true encounter on a narrow road requires only fearlessness and bloody courage

Heavy cavalry, a super-killing weapon used to suppress the entire battle, is valuable only if it keeps moving forward. Only in this way can the advantage of the horse's tonnage be maximized, and can it be regarded as a murderous weapon.

Powerful impact, never stop moving forward, moving forward! The heavy armored war horse itself is the most advantageous impact weapon. The heavy cavalry itself is the hammer that smashes the entire battle line. Under this hammer, there are no sparks, only blood!

Veteran General Ferron saw with his own eyes how the Imperial Heavy Cavalry crushed the troops in the mountains. At one point when the Imperial Heavy Cavalry was setting off the clouds, countless infantrymen in the mountains fell over one after another. The scene was like a huge stone falling into water. Ripples rippled in the pond, and the battle line collapsed.

"It came so quickly!"

Ferron slowly put his hand on his sword, looking at the imperial cavalry pouring out on the horizon, looking at the shining cavalry swords like rolling dragons, and the red eagle flags flying in the air. Everyone was looking at it. Suffocated by a heavy and extremely terrible premonition,

For a full minute, Ferron couldn't say a word. The cavalry guard next to him also closed his mouth tightly. The air seemed to be suppressed and silent. He just stared at the crumbling battle lines with his silent eyes, flashing. There was a sudden luster, and the hand holding the weapon turned pale due to excessive exertion, and there was a hint of unbearability.

Yes, what kind of battle is this? It’s just massacre.

Unstoppable massacre, wasn't this the layout from the beginning? Why did he become soft-hearted when death was imminent? Are you going to fight? There are no immortals! Ferron closed his eyes subconsciously

"In addition to being cannon fodder, these people also have another role, and that is to send them to death. It is best if they all die in the hands of the emperor!"

That day, Algernonkaja's ferocious face had a crazy smile on his face, which flashed into the mind of veteran General Ferron. Although the army left behind in the mountains still numbered 40,000 to 50,000 people, they looked like the main force in the mountains. In fact, the Imperial Guards, who are truly the backbone of the mountain army, had already left with Algernonkaja.

The rest are just idle people or servants and vassals of run-down families that Algernonkaja spent gold coins to temporarily recruit. They are used to show off. They have no fighting power, and they have no intention of dying for Gaul.

How could Algernonkaja, who had experienced the destruction of Gaul, not know how terrifying the emperor's fighting power was. No matter how many people there were, they were still a mob. If they were large in number, they would be effective. Several great battles in Gaul's later period were not effective. will end in a crushing defeat

"The entire mountain province has a population of more than 300,000. Excluding the old and the weak, the remaining young and strong people are basically about 100,000. If 670,000 to 70,000 young people are killed by the empire, the entire mountain will be considered abolished. Even if the empire is finally fully Occupy the mountain province, the mountain province will also be full of hatred and hostility towards the empire, which will inevitably lead to strong suppression by the empire.

The empire has always been merciless to resistance. A mere mountain cannot withstand a few twists and turns. Since it cannot defend the mountain province, it will simply destroy the mountain province and let the empire's butcher knife turn this place into a hell on earth.

Use the sword of the Empire to turn the entire mountain into a symbol of the Empire's ferocious nature. That way, even if you die, it will be worth it."

Even the veteran Feron's hatred for the empire felt hesitant at this moment. In the eyes of real professional soldiers, these soldiers without even the most basic training are no different from sheep waiting to be slaughtered.

When the time comes for the two armies to fight to the death, I am afraid that just because of the murderous intent shown by the other side, they will collapse under the pressure. When recruiting these people, there is no expectation that they will be able to play a big role in the first place.

The situation of the battle also shows this,

In just less than half an hour, the empire's black warriors swept past like a storm, slashing their bodies to pieces with spears and machetes. Corpses piled up like mountains. There were pale-faced mountain soldiers everywhere looking around in panic, trying to save themselves. Find a way to escape.

Many temporary officers who were appointed by the ruined nobles were hurriedly taking off their officers' armor and marked helmets. Many of them lay down among the dead and pretended to be dead.

"Sir, are you really just watching the Emperor start killing like this?"

"Sir, although I don't know what to say, my subordinates think that this is wrong. War is a matter for soldiers, and so many civilians should not be brought in!" One of Ferron's henchmen looked at him with an ugly expression. , they also knew Algernonkaja’s intention,

"Leaving tens of thousands of civilians with no fighting ability to deal with the assault of the empire's elite is letting these people die. Knowing clearly that they cannot stop the emperor, they recruit a large number of young men from the mountains into the army. This is simply procrastination. Buried with the entire mountain province"

In the Gallic military circles, the Algernon family is synonymous with madness. Algernon Katya is a madman, and Algernon Julia is even more mad. These two brothers and sisters of the Algernon family have the character to sacrifice everything to achieve their goals. With decisiveness, as long as they are not involved, the Alger family will sacrifice them mercilessly.

"What are you talking about? They are Gauls, and it is their honor to die for Gaul." Some people retorted fiercely, but under the burning eyes of other guards, there was a hint of timidity in their voices.

"They are just civilians. Tens of thousands of people died in vain. How should we explain to the entire mountain?"

"After all, we have lived here for two years. This is the last land of Gaul, and these people are all Gauls. They also have relatives who hope they can return alive. We are fighting the empire for the death of our relatives, so What we are doing now is nothing!”

There was a hoarse quarrel, and the two arguing parties almost came to blows.

"Everyone stop it!"

The veteran Feilong snorted with a heavy nose. He raised his head and glanced at the noon sun above his head. His pale hair was fluttering in the wind. The hand holding the sword slowly pulled out the sharp sword. In terms of time, Algernon Katya's sneak attack force has been away for more than two hours. According to the speed of the war horses, the distance should be thirty miles. Calculated this way, even if this side really collapses, the imperial team should not be able to catch up. opportunity

"The whole team is ready, we are ready to fight"

Veteran General Ferron shouted loudly, raising his sword high. The guards behind him fell silent. A few hundred cavalrymen began to gather, and everyone looked serious. Directly in front of them, countless defeated troops were lying in front of them. Driven by the imperial cavalry, they rolled back crazily, covering the mountains and plains, and a mass of blackness came towards this side.

The veteran Feilong glanced at the personal guards behind him. They were all subordinates who had been following him for many years. They followed him from Kyoto to the mountain province. It was impossible to say that there were people inside who were greedy for life and afraid of death. Although they hated the empire deeply, But Ferron also believed that the outcome of this war was no longer here the moment Algernonkaja led the army away. There was no need to let tens of thousands of civilians in the mountains die here.

Such a chaotic situation is no longer controllable by humans. Apart from voluntarily surrendering to the empire, there is only one other way, that is, if the general in the army dies in battle, the emperor will stop the massacre, because those who entered the mountain province from the emperor will Judging from the performance, the imperial team did not engage in mass killings. They focused on appeasement wherever they went. It seemed that the empire also knew very well that if it wanted to truly conquer the mountain province, relying solely on bloody butcher knives would only be counterproductive. This It should be the will of the Falcon Emperor!

"It's an honor for us to be with you, sir!" The guards uniformly put their hands on their chests

"I hope my final decision won't seem too confusing?" Ferron grinned slightly, gave up everything, and calmly said to all the guards, "It should be said that being able to be with you all is the key to my life. The greatest honor is "Feron turned his horse around, and under the banner of the general, he led more than a hundred personal guards upstream,

"In front of you is the enemy's main flag, defeat them!"

Bai Wufeng's eyes immediately caught the banner of the general of the Shanzhong Army appearing in front of him. The pupils of his red eyes, which had already killed people, shrunk to a thin point. Although he didn't know why the other party didn't run away, it did not affect his judgment. Since then, Since joining the empire, the descendants of the Zhang clan have been looking for the best opportunity to express themselves. At this moment, I feel that God has blessed me. Such an excellent opportunity has been bumped into by me. Tens of thousands of imperial troops poured into the mountains. Isn't it just to defeat the general of the army in the mountain!

Now the opportunity is right in front of you, how can you let it go? Bai Wufeng shouted to his subordinates. When he heard the general's shout, the Yanzhou cavalry, which had just shown a hint of decline, suddenly felt like a chicken blood, like a row of steel. The giant beast rushed towards Fei Shan's general flag position.

"Fight!" Veteran Feilong pointed his sword forward. Although there were only a hundred bodyguards, he still charged forward without fear.

"kill!"

"Fight!" That was the unyielding madness of the desperate trapped beast in front of death! All I want is for my death to be more valuable! Life and death no longer matter! Many guards cavalry stared angrily, and their trembling hands finally stopped shaking. They just hoped that the bayonet in their hands could pierce the opponent's chest before death. Unfortunately, what they faced was Yanzhou Chong, who was wearing two layers of armor. Cavalry, the one who screamed was the bodyguard The horses under their crotches, the fast and powerful city bayonet directly pierced the armor of the Yanzhou heavy cavalry, and then bounced away. The Yanzhou Shou knife used the momentum of the horses to cut into their bodies, dragging them one by one, half of them A body exploded mixed with internal organs and blood,

Under the fierce confrontation, the guard cavalry fell off their horses one after another, but the horses could still run for a certain distance, dragging the mutilated corpses on them. The veteran Feilong opened his eyes angrily with several cracks, and blood poured out, like a pair of bloody eyes. As a scream came from my crotch, I suddenly felt His body suddenly paused, and the cold light was dazzling, like a huge invisible hammer, hitting him hard. Feilong felt that the scene in front of him was shaking violently, and his body began to tilt unconsciously. A Yanzhou heavy cavalry broke through the Wei tried his best to block it, and hit the horse under Feilong's crotch with his sword.

"Is it over?

The old man was the only one who could hear this voice. He saw that the legs of his beloved war horse, which had been with him for four years, were cut off with a knife. His unbalanced body was like a meteor that streaked across the sky and deviated from its orbit. It hit the ground with a bang. How could I See these? Shouldn't I be on a horse? The brief consciousness finally turned into a blank

The ground was like blood. The old man's head was picked up on a spear by a Yanzhou cavalry. The tens of thousands of troops in the mountains completely collapsed. The Yanzhou heavy cavalry that was crushing all the way had stopped.

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