Realm of Power

The earth has cleared up after heavy rain, the spring mist is like white smoke, and the roads are slowly drying out. The horses' hooves stepped over, but mud splashed everywhere. A group of prairie light cavalry gradually stopped in a low-lying area in front. Mongolia from Fengtai tribe raised his hand. The cavalry behind him stopped neatly like a black line, and the vast plain in front of him was like a black line. It's like a huge green carpet, extending from under the horses' hooves to the invisible area ahead.

A trace of imperceptible fanaticism flashed through Mongolia's stern eyes. The area in front of him was the only way to the most prosperous Imperial Capital in this land, the Imperial Capital West Road. If Katiba hadn't suddenly rebelled, The Dijing West Road in front of us has already been within the Fengtai Department’s sphere of influence!

"Young Patriarch, after passing the depression in front is the scope of the Imperial Capital West Road. In order to stop us, the Yelu family has given the Imperial Capital West Road to the empire. Now it is within the empire's territory. If we go in like this, we are afraid that we will cause trouble... ..." One of the subordinates hesitated and said cautiously.

"Laguye, what are you talking about? The young patriarch is a descendant of the golden family. He is the owner of all the lands chosen by God. Do you need to seek permission from others to walk on your own land?" A follower The tough young man next to Mongolia raised his whip and was about to whip the Fengtai cavalry who was leading the way.

"Ahu'er, stop. Laguye is right. Entering Dijing West Road like this will indeed cause trouble, and we are not here to cause trouble. We still need to go to the Dijing Plain!" Mongolia smiled at the corner of his mouth. , stopped the young man next to him, and ordered to the subordinates behind him, "Hand out the flag of the Kawu tribe, and we will go through all the way!"

"Yes, young patriarch!" The cavalryman nodded,

Two flags with light blue patterns were "brushed" by the cavalry.

Under the blue sky, the blue wolf-head flag looks even more mysterious and high-spirited. The three-meter-long pure white tassel extending from the flag rises with the wind. Seeing this flag, Mongolia's hands unconsciously He tightened his grip, and the smile just now quickly turned into solemn respect.

"Let's go to the Imperial Capital!" Mongolia raised his hands high and said decisively, then took the lead and galloped out in the direction of the Imperial Capital.

"Let's go to the Imperial Capital." Hundreds of prairie cavalry shouted in unison, followed closely behind, like a huge wolf roll of smoke and dust, dividing the land in front of them. The blue Kawu flag must have entered the Imperial Capital. Everything is turned upside down!

"What is that?" A businessman on the road saw the group of prairie cavalry flying past and the blue wolf-head flag fluttering in the wind. He looked confused, but did not notice that there were more than a dozen people on the other side of the road. The grassland businessman who was driving his horses looked horrified when he saw the blue wolf-head flag.

"Sirius Kawu!"

"Oh my God, it's Sirius Kawu! Who, who is so bold, dares to raise the Kawu war flag!" All the prairie people who saw this blue wolf-headed flag dismounted unconsciously, knelt on the ground, and faced The blue wolf-headed flag flew by and he knelt down with great respect, "Father, why do we kneel down?" A three or four-year-old child raised his head, his childish face full of confusion.

"Because that is Sirius Kawu, the mother of all grassland people!" His father, a grassland man with a Chinese character face, touched his son's head with his hand and said, "The blue wolf flag has a very special meaning on the grassland. Whether it is the past or the current grassland, there is a silent The rule we recognize is that we will never move the team with the blue wolf head flag, because we prairie people regard the wolf as a totem, not only because of the ferocity and cunning of wolves, but also because the ancestors of the prairie people were raised by a female wolf. , the wolf is not only our teacher, but also our mother.”

"That's a blue female wolf whose whole body is as pure as the sky. That's Sirius Kawu. It was Sirius Kawu who taught our ancestors the hunting skills. The original ancestors of the grassland tribe were just the ten sons of Sirius Kawu. One of them founded his own tribe with the help of the other nine brothers. Later, after moving south to the grassland, the era of the grassland people began. The other Kawu tribesmen still stayed in the far north and were responsible for the ancient place where the grassland people originated. This also verified that they first appeared in There are rumors that the grassland people in Central Asia are actually northern people who migrated south from the extreme north.

The reason why the Golden Family is noble and revered as a royal family by various tribes is also because of the close relationship between the Golden Family and the Kawu Family. In the eyes of the grassland people, in terms of blood, the ancestors of the Golden Family are also equal to the sons of Sirius Kawu.

The Golden Family rose up, conquered the south and the north, and unified the various tribes that moved south from the grassland. The influence of the Kawu Family was gradually overshadowed by the Golden Family. However, a thousand years ago, the Golden Family split due to internal problems, and some of them moved eastward across Ukraine. The Ta Mountain Range disappeared behind the Eastern Mountains, and part of it migrated to the Western Continent. It is said that the powerful prairie cavalry under the Falcon Empire are their descendants, and some returned to their ancestral land in the north. A hundred years later, they moved south again and became the Fengtai tribe.

If anyone in the Grassland Department is qualified to raise the blue Kawu flag, it is undoubtedly the Fengtai Department.

Under normal circumstances, although the blue Kawu flag has special meaning, it is actually not very effective. At least the ministries only adhere to the principle of not attacking, which does not mean that they need to obey. If a Kawu flag can Let all the ministries obey. The Fengtai tribe has long been the grassland royal court, but at this moment, a Kawu Sirius flag is another matter. The Long family has approached the Fengtai tribe and has signed an armistice agreement with the Fengtai tribe.

This means that the Long family has recognized the Fengtai tribe's position as the leader of the Yelu family group. Mongolia is planning to take this agreement and enter the Imperial Capital Plain under the banner of Sirius Kawu in front of the entire grassland people of the world. Now, let’s humiliate the Yelu family. Yelu Hongtai, who was once famous all over the world, is no longer in glory. , the hero of the grassland who once swept across Central and South Asia, is now just an old man who only dares to shrink in the Imperial Capital Plain. Although Yelu Qiyeguang, one of the two heirs of the Yelu family, is still there, no matter how powerful Yelu Qiyeguang is, that is, a woman, In the history of the prairie people, there has never been a queen!

It’s time to tell all the prairie people that the Fengtai tribe is the leader of the Yelu Group. The man who walked into the Imperial Capital holding the Kawu war flag was a prairie wolf named Fengtai tribe!

At Longyingkou, after the heavy rain, the river swelled. The river channel that had been blocked by logging suddenly became hopelessly wide. The river violently crashed into the river beach and rushed eastwards. The air is humid, so that the Long family military flag standing alone at Longyingkou has absorbed the water vapor in the air, and it is just stuck heavily on the flagpole.

"The flood was so great that all the logging was washed away!" Long Jiajun's face was as gloomy as the weather. After working hard for so long, he finally managed to block half of the river, and it was rushing past like this. In the face of the flood, everything was in vain. The effect that thousands of brothers had fought for with their lives suddenly became meaningless. The shock of feeling that their sacrifice was in vain far exceeded the tragic event two days ago. attack war

The Longjia Guanglin base camp is less than fifty miles behind Longyingkou, right behind everyone. There is no way out, there is no way to retreat

Now we can only hope that Kaishan's army can return to the rescue in time, and that Guanglin Base Camp can build a few more arrow towers and recruit more soldiers. If it weren't for this flash flood, or something, we can still buy another day or two. But now... looking at the river that was nearly twice as wide, the Long family soldiers clenched their fists and their bodies were trembling slightly!

"Don't be discouraged, everyone. Kaishan's army will return to support soon. We have also attracted the Song army to Longyingkou! One day and one night, no matter how you calculate it, we have made a profit."

Long Xueshan's hoarse voice was like a torn drum, and his voice was filled with tearing pain, but he still insisted on turning the entire line in a circle, constantly cheering up the soldiers under his command, but The low morale in the army cannot be mentioned in one or two sentences. More than ten thousand dragons The family army can only move six to seven thousand people now. For one consecutive day, the number of the Song army below has reached the level of mountains and seas. The flags of the mountain army are overwhelming, and thick black clouds are rising over the two armies. The top of the head is like a ball of cotton that cannot be removed, piling up higher and higher between the sky, the earth, and the sky.

Relying solely on visual inspection, Long Xueshan was certain that the number of the Song Mountain Army was at least 50,000. Based on the strength of the entire Song Mountain Army, it can be said with certainty that what was in front of him was this invasion into the southwest. After all the mountain troops swept down the river, why didn't the other side Long Xueshan doesn't want to think about attacking. In fact, he knows without thinking that if he were a mountain army of the Song clan and saw the Guanglin army of the Long family in front of him, he would not immediately launch an attack because this piece of meat is too fat. Eating alone will make others jealous. This is what Long Xueshan wants to see the most.

Since launching an attack two days ago, the Shan army has been preparing for an attack.

It's not that Song Li, the leader of the Shan Army, doesn't want to attack, but because of the rain, the rain formed a huge torrent and opened up the river. Whether it is necessary to capture the Longyingkou river bank is not so necessary. If what is in front of us is not Longjia Guanglin. Army, Song Li may have already ordered the entire army to attack and completely kill the Long family's lone army in front of him. However, all kinds of intercessions from various parties made it temporarily impossible for him to issue an attack order. Not everyone was willing. Seeing that the great honor of swallowing Guang Linjun fell on the head of Shanjun as the vanguard.

"Sir, the Guanglin Army is right in front of you. It only takes one breath to capture it. Why do you need to wait for the fleet to bring it?" In the Song Clan Mountain Army, all the generals gathered around Song Li. One of the young men, Song Li, The military general said angrily. He was wearing a military uniform and a red cloak. He didn't have much of the temperament of a general who commanded troops. He looked more like an officer who silently obeyed orders. The only thing that makes him look different from others is that his right arm is much thicker than others. It can be seen that he must be a brave general.

"Yes, sir, the rain has been so heavy that the camp has turned into a quagmire. If it continues to soak in, it will definitely be more difficult to attack again!"

The other generals were also shouting. The mountainous area had been settled for who knows how many years. The moss-covered black soil turned black and oily when it had absorbed the water. The drainage flood ditches dug around the camp were just flowing. Through the center of the camp, water flows all over the camp. This is because the Song people are mountain people, so they were not caught off guard by the sudden heavy rain in the south. They can be stable in this humid weather, but ordnance and the like Being soaked is inevitable. Looking at the dark clouds piling up in the north, everyone knows that the rain that will follow will not be light. If the rain continues, how can they attack the defending Longjia Guanglin Army?

"Report, the master ordered." A fast horse galloped through the middle of the camp gate, splashing large clouds of mud, and arrived directly in front of the military tent. The knight above jumped off the horse and ran up quickly.

"What did the head of the family say?" Song Li almost rushed out directly

In fact, he panted and said, "The head of the family ordered that before the fleet arrives, Longyingkou must be captured! Anyone who blocks it, behead!"

"Okay, the head of the family said that's enough!"

Song Li's face was shocked. Sure enough, the head of the family understood his difficulties. The Guanglin Army was too famous. All the troops wanted to get a share, which made him timid. Now that he had the head of the family's order, it was fine. He looked at the Song clan mountain army generals who had gathered around him, and said in a serious voice, "Everyone has heard it, why don't you go back and prepare immediately? Before the fleet arrives, take down Longyingkou!"

"Yes, sir!" The generals looked at each other, unwilling to stay for a moment, and ran towards their tents like crazy with their helmets pressed. Before the fleet arrived, this was not a joke. With such a flood rolling, the fleet would come downstream. I'm afraid it would take more than an afternoon. Who has time to delay here?

"The order from above, attack the mountain!" A mountain cavalryman with colorful feathers on his head galloped past, and the camp suddenly became lively. As everyone ran around, low cheers were heard from below.

It finally happened to them. The officers of the Song clan mountain army almost laughed from the bottom of their hearts. What better opportunity could make them famous and become mountain heroes than destroying the Long family Guanglin army? It was right in front of them.

Let's fight!

Every soldier of the mountain army was tense at this moment. The cheers were like a tsunami, as if the mountains were roaring. The long line of the mountain army began to spread out at Longyingkou. The army of 40,000 to 50,000 people was crowded in front. So many people stepped on the ground, splashing water on the ground, forming a flying white whirlpool. The light red armor of the mountain army began to surge like a red tide. There were no slogans, no sounds, and no other sounds except for the sound of footsteps. It seemed that there were only the rhythmic rustling footsteps between heaven and earth.

Kill the Long family Guanglin army!