Realm of Power

Main text 243 Wind and rain in Tilburg

What he saw in front of him made Tiernat very hesitant. His fat body with his butt sticking out was shivering under the wooden carriage. His eyes were wide open and his face was miserable. The fire burned his tent, and the fire reflected the canyon red. The sky made Tiernat's heart colder than the night wind.

Tens of thousands of people were in a chaotic mess, with broken troops scurrying everywhere and densely packed heads. The sight of them made his scalp numb. The roaring noises and shouts resounded like the devil's laughter from hell. All around, Tirnat tried to calm the fleeing soldiers at first, but he soon discovered that such an approach was in vain.

Chaos is like an avalanche of snow. People wrapped around people, people pushed people, and everyone moved forward aimlessly. Behind them were the Samor light cavalry driving away with swords and horses. The sound of roaring flames was mixed with the screams of pain. Tiernat himself didn't even know what he was shouting

"What the hell". He cursed angrily. It’s best if all these peasants’ mud legs are burned to death”

Most of this force is made up of famine-stricken farmers from the McKent area. They have never experienced war. During the expeditionary force, they were only used as heavy-duty troops. Faced with this unexpected situation, the camp was blown up in one go.

Even the guards around Tiernat fled. None of the five flag captains under his command paid any attention to him. Everyone knew that the army commander was an idiot, a shameless puppet sent by the clan leader to Miao Erdian to fill his position. At this critical moment, who has the heart to act with him here?

The matter of deducting money from dead people. Not only the coalition looked down upon it. Even the Tyrian army looks down on Tirnat. For such a vampire commander, who can fight for him with peace of mind?

"Prepare your horses! Everyone rush out with me." A flag captain shouted and mounted his horse, completely ignoring the fact that Tirnat could not ride a horse, and took away all the guards near the tent, leaving Tirnat standing there alone.

“I curse you to be burned to death by fire, crushed to death by rocks, and trampled to death by untouchables.

Tiernat cursed with grief and anger on his face, and the flames rushed up quickly. The thick black smoke in the big tent made his tears and snot mix together, and the brackets of the big tent made a creaking sound. The whole tent was crumbling. Crucial moment. A flatbed carriage parked in the corner of the tent saved Tirnat's life.

"Have you found it?" Several war horses stopped beside the carriage, and the cavalry on the horses asked each other. A strange-looking long-handled sword hung down. The sharp blade was only ten centimeters away from Tiernat's eyes. It was stained with blood. The strong smell of blood made Tiernat take a breath of air under the carriage. .

These are not Tyrian soldiers! Within the Tire family, Tirnat is responsible for trade and weapons manufacturing. Tirnat can be sure that he does not have such weapons among his soldiers. Instead, in the abandoned city of Zivadin, Tirnat once had many This is the first time I’ve seen this weird bloody weapon.

"The Samor sword is from the Samor people!" Tiernat's heart sank to the bottom, and he felt a bitter taste in his mouth. The sword was like a flame. Roasting Tiernat's soul, the footsteps of death were so close to him. Obviously, the person the Samors are looking for is themselves

"I don't want to die! I can't die." Tiernat's eyes were empty, as if he was trapped in a nightmare that he couldn't extricate himself from. He muttered in a low voice, "I am the orthodox member of the Tire family! I can't die! I can't let the inheritance of the Tire family be cut off.

"Who! Come out, or we will set fire to the carriage!" The Samor cavalry nearby noticed something strange about the carriage, and quickly surrounded the carriage. Several sharp swords struck the fender of the carriage, making a crisp sound. cut sound

"No, don't set fire!" Tirnat lowered himself from the carriage with a pale face and crawled out tremblingly. "It's me, I'm Tirnat!"

The fire in the canyon burned until early in the morning before it was extinguished by a drenching mountain rain. The entire canyon was filled with an unpleasant smell, the humidity mixed with the burnt smell was nauseating. The bottom of the canyon was filled with black dust, and many burned Bodies were vaguely visible inside, most of them hacked to death by the Samor cavalry. Scorched black by the spreading fire

The fire that shot straight into the sky at night attracted the main force led by Fatty. The 30,000 Tyrian troops either died or fled. More than 8,000 people were captured by the Samor army. Thousands of people were hacked to death by Hu Keqili's light cavalry, many traitors were burned to death, and more than 300 people were trampled to death. Commander Tirnat was captured and five banner commanders disappeared.

. grown ups! That Tirnat has been clamoring to see you! Hu Keqili, who had just returned to the camp, reported to the fat man with a tired face, "He said he has a major secret about the Tire family, a secret that can help our Samor solve a big problem. He said he wants to meet you in person." Only then are you willing to say it! "

. The secret to solving big problems? "The fat man looked stunned. He was silent for a while, and then a mysterious smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. "Interesting! This fat pig is not as stupid as people say. He can actually see the embarrassment we are facing! The fat man waved his hand to Hu Keqili, "You did a good job last night. Go down and rest first, and have someone escort him in. I'm very interested in his secret!" "

Tiernat was covered in mud and was pushed in by several guards with a bang in his footsteps. The expensive clothes on his body have long been turned into strips of cloth, and there is a black and blue mark at the corner of his eyes. It was hit by the collapsed tent, with a flattering smile. Like a dog that whined after being kicked by its owner,

Tirnat bent down and saluted and said, "The noble Governor of the South, the humble Tirnat says hello to you!"

"You guys go down first!" The fat man turned around and waved to several guards. His sharp eyes made Tirnat feel uncomfortable. The fat man smiled and said, "Honorable Lord Tirnat. This is where you are now. It’s just you and me. Let’s talk about your secret!”

Tiernat didn't expect the fat man to be so easy to talk to. He thought that the rumored Samor Falcon, who was so murderous, would put a sword on his neck. He turned his eyes around a few times, hesitated for a while and said

"Sir, I believe most people know that the patriarch of the Tyr family is Tyr Turant. However, very few people know that Tyr Turant is just a bitch from a side branch. The real orthodoxy is me, and I am the Tire family. The legitimate heir of the Er family, my father is the Marquis of Tirtahube, and Tirturant’s father "I'm just a humble little lord from the country." "What does this have to do with me!" The fat man put on a disapproving look. "I'm not interested in the complicated struggles within the Tire family. Is this your secret? If it's just It’s just this, then you can go down.”

"No! No! Sir, please hear me finish!" Tiernat said in a panic. "The Ruidian people were very angry about the coalition forces leaving Myerdian. You know them. They always think they are right, and now they are fighting with Ruordian." The Germans are fighting and have no time to take revenge." When I left Xun Erdian. The Lods have recaptured Narentus again. I believe that this battle is not far from the end. The next step should be the negotiation between the two countries. It is your duty to end the Battle of Tilburg before the Myers take time. The biggest concern now is that I have a way to help adults solve this problem! "

"Oh, I didn't expect you to be quite smart! It's a pity that smart people don't live long. Don't you know this?" The fat man put a sneer on his lips and put his hand on the saber on his waist. This action made Tiernat's face turn pale.

"My lord, I haven't finished speaking yet!" Tiernat almost screamed this time. "This time, my lord leads the foreign coalition forces to attack the lord of this country. It will not be able to stand up in reputation no matter what, but I can make your lord not only able to Rule the House of Tyr smoothly without losing your reputation! Only I can do this! "

"You?" The fat man glanced at Tiernat suspiciously. "I hope you won't let me down again. Otherwise, I won't mind killing you, the orthodox member of the Tire family!"

The fat man's hand left the saber on his waist, which made Tiernat's pale face turn slightly rosy, and he breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, he was smart enough, otherwise he would definitely have killed the murderous devil in front of him.

Tiernat said hesitantly, "I am the orthodox member of the family. It is my bounden duty to regain the position of patriarch. Your Excellency, you can blame the foreign coalition forces on me and introduce external forces to assist. This is not uncommon in the battle for lords. In this way, your Excellency can legitimately occupy Tilburg, which is a reasonable answer to the royal family in Kyoto and other forces in other places!"

"Haha! If you had said so earlier, wouldn't everyone be better off!" The fat man's face regained its calmness. He patted his shoulders and asked the guards to take Tiernat down and provide him with delicious food and drink. control alone

Tiernat was right. Using foreign forces to attack his country's lords was indeed his biggest worry. Not only would this earn him the title of "traitor," it would also be a stain on Samor's reputation.

Fatty has always been worried about this. When Tirnat asked for an interview just now, the fat man had an idea and came up with this method of Li Daitao being frozen. All the previous actions were just acting, just to force Tirnat to speak out on his own.

Five days later, the Second Flag Regiment of the Confederate Army, which arrived from Djalpo Fort, officially launched the slogan of regaining legitimacy for Tirnat. Soon, Samour. Kujit. Veda, Shamandu, and Dorok all expressed their support for Tirnath's orthodox status. The invasion of Tire's territory turned into a battle for Tirnat's orthodox title, which undoubtedly made the Tire family even more embarrassed.

In order to maximize the ability of the flood of victims to shake up the Tilburg area, the coalition forces slowed down their advance in McEnt. Only Samour's Second Flag Regiment entered the border of Tilburg in the name of Tilnath. This was a symbol. Meaningful act, this is the toughest ultimatum ever given to Tilburg

Currently, Tilburg only has one flag regiment. The expeditionary force, which originally had high hopes, brought back the news of Miao Erdian's defeat, which showed that the people who had supported Xun Erdian now had no energy to take care of the poor Tire people. Various chaotic voices sounded within the Tire family. In front of the Ten Thousand Allied Forces, in front of the flood of victims, and in front of the hungry soldiers holding on, it is better to surrender or continue to fight. It has become the biggest dispute between them. In the panic-stricken Tilburg, soldiers continue to flee, victims are in turmoil, villages and towns are burned, and people are displaced in the snow.

Mid-January, the third month of the heavy snowstorm. A group of negotiators from Tilburg walked into the coalition camp.

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