Realm of Power

Main text 3023 Yelu Royal Court VII

Song Que's face was livid, and his fingers were tightly holding the rails of the ship. Under his gaze, all the Song army had collapsed and returned from the front. Seeing the Long family cavalry following closely behind the defeated army, slashing all the way, he felt like jumping into the river. Yes, the Song Mountain Army was a famous existence more than a hundred years ago. After the powerful Zhongbia Empire wiped out other forces in the south, it was the only Song Mountain Army that had to choose to compromise in the southern mountains. How? Is it like this?

Song Que couldn't even figure it out right now. If he was defeated at Longyingkou, it could also be explained by the sudden chaos of the Shan army, which had never encountered cavalry before. Then the Long family was once again defeated by the Long family who were far smaller in number than him. If the regular army is defeated, there will no longer be any excuse. Compared with the Long family, the Song family is really unable to fight! Years later, despite being deliberately weakened by the Zhongbia court, it still maintained considerable combat power. But this time, even Song Que himself did not expect that the Song army that had left the southern mountains would actually be fighting. So weak in strength,

"After two years of training in bloody battles, the Long family has become the leading military force in Central and Eastern Asia. In the battle to the northwest, it was invincible and invincible. Even the grassland cavalry group was defeated. It is normal to have such a performance now. Please don’t take it too seriously,” Song Lu said with a determined expression. “And because our Song Mountain Army mainly deals with fighting in the southern mountains, the weapons it is equipped with Weapons, equipment and customary tactics all rely on mountains. Once we leave the advantage of mountains and face the Long family's regular army, which mainly uses military formations, on unfamiliar terrain, their combat power will naturally be greatly reduced, and even because of the equipment. Being restrained and able to perform at half the level is considered a miracle. If the battlefield is changed to the southern mountains, Song Lu can guarantee that it will be the heavily armored Long family army that collapses at this moment! "Yes, this is the southwest, and it is the territory of the Long family. The Long family naturally occupies the right time and place. It is normal for our army to be restricted everywhere!"

Hearing Song Lu's words, the other top officials of the Song clan all showed astonishment. To be honest, not to mention that Song Que's heart was shaken. Even they were not like this. They originally thought that the Shan army would be invincible when they entered the southwest. Although Only when they actually faced off against the regular Long family army did they realize that the gap in combat power between the two sides was so huge.

"Is it really a matter of geographical differences?"

There was also a trace of hesitation in Song Que's eyes. He looked at the battlefield in front of him. Although Song Lu's words were partly true, he was actually looking for excuses for the two disastrous defeats of the Song Mountain Army. Under the guidance of Song Lu's words, , whether it is because of the unfavorable terrain or not, this must be the case now. Is there anyone who really stands up? Generally speaking, the Song army's combat power is too poor, and there is no way to fight with the Long family. I am afraid that the head of the family, Song Que, will be the first to order his head to be chopped off. You know, the army is on the run now. Who said that? In other words, it's not about seeking death. This is related to the life and death of the entire Song clan. Since it is an escape, if you can't escape, you will die!

"Although the Long family's military formation is stable, it still has the weakness of being difficult to move. Therefore, the only two hundred Long family cavalry who are really chasing behind are the two hundred Long family cavalry. The chaos caused is actually not that big."

"It's only the turmoil in the morale of the army that makes the situation look so unbearable. In fact, our army's losses are far from that big!" Another senior Song clan official with a Chinese character said firmly, "Don't look at the overwhelming momentum on the other side. In fact, in order to deal with me, The army is attacking, and the Long family army on the opposite side is probably also using all its means at this moment. "

The Song clan leader paused for a moment and said in a more serious tone, "I believe that I only need to press on it once more, and it will be able to crush it."

"Master, the Feiteng Army is willing to clear this road for the army!" A loud voice sounded. A man with a stout body and dark skin like an iron tower, wearing an armor made of jet black rattan, stood up from the top. , it is Feiteng Army Lord Song An, the strongest elite of the Feiteng Military Song clan. Although the number is not large, they are all They were selected from among the children of the Song clan. Since the Song clan entered the southwest, the Feiteng Army has always been taken by Song Que, like a personal bodyguard. He has never been on the battlefield. There have been quite a few complaints among the Feiteng Army. , and Song An, as the leader of the Feiteng Army, is a famous warrior in the Song clan. He asked Song Que for orders several times, but Song Que rejected them all.

But now, the moment of life and death has come, the head of the family should not stop it!

"No! The Feiteng Army cannot fight until the last moment!" Song Que glanced at Song An with a complicated expression and waved his hands in a sharp tone.

"Why?" Song An opened his red eyes, which were already filled with blood, and made a shrill voice as if he was injured.

"As the most elite member of the Song Clan's mountain army, the entire southwest battle was all about waiting and watching. This makes me, the Feiteng Army, lose face. But now is the moment of life and death for the entire Song Clan, while other troops are fighting bloody battles. At that time, the most powerful Fei Teng Army just watched helplessly, what the hell! If the master of the house doesn’t tell me the reason today, I, Song An, will definitely disobey the order even if I hang my head on the ship’s mast!

"Stupid!" After hearing Song An's words, Song Queqi's face turned livid, and the heavy sound on his nose made the air around him seem a bit colder. "Song An, when I appointed you as the leader of the Feiteng Army, I once What are you telling me? Do you still remember it?" Under Song Que's angry gaze, Song An's body trembled slightly and his lips twitched. "The head of the family once said that when Feiteng's army is here, the Song clan is here, but when Feiteng's army dies, the Song clan dies. !”

"Now that you know what you are talking about! Do you really think that it is safe for our Song clan to escape from the southwest? If you really think so, then our Song clan is really doomed!" Song Que raised his head and looked at the sky for a few seconds. Zhong, with a bitterness in the corner of his mouth,

Hearing the pain in Song Que's words, other senior Song clan officials glanced at each other. Isn't it safe to escape from the southwest?

The head of the family was so partial to the Feiteng Army, and even the Song clan had their own opinions. However, it was smooth sailing before, and it was more in everyone's interest if the Feiteng Army did not go to war, so they turned a blind eye. Most of them thought in private. It was the head of the family who was partial and treated the Feiteng Army as a treasure. After several battles, he lost his temper. The other troops suffered serious battle losses.

Only the Feiteng Army doesn't move at all. They are all Song tribe's own troops. Why favor one over the other? What's more, the Song Feiteng Army is the best equipped and most powerful force in the camp. It is said that good steel should be used on the blade. At this moment, isn't it time to unsheath the blade?

After Song Que paused for a moment, he continued, "From the moment Long Po returned to the army, the real crisis for our Song people is no longer whether we can escape from the southwest, but how we can avoid being misunderstood by others." Destroy! If the Long family wins the southwest battle, they will definitely take over the court with all their strength. I, the Song family, are afraid that they will let Leaving the court and losing the resources of the court will greatly reduce the prestige of our Song clan. Even the tribes in the southern mountainous areas that previously supported us will also have resentment towards our Song clan because of this tragic defeat. Once our Song clan Even the Feiteng Army died in the southwest, so what else can be used to frighten the various tribes in the southern mountainous areas?" "So other troops can be lost and can die. Even if I, Song Que, die here, it doesn't matter. Only your Song An's Feiteng Army must be returned to my base camp in the south intact. Otherwise, my Song clan will be wiped out." "Disaster!" Song Que's voice stopped, and all the senior members of the Song clan felt a sense of sadness and hesitation in their hearts.

The Battle of Southwest is a huge gamble for the Song people

If they win, the Song clan will defeat their biggest rival, the Long family, and become the masters of the Central and Biya courts. In time, it may not be impossible for the Song clan to replace the Central and Biya royal family. However, with the failure of the Southwest Battle, the Song clan will lose their ability to continue. After grasping the qualifications of the court, the next step is to withdraw to the base camp in the southern mountains and recuperate. Rest and wait for the opportunity. As the last powerful force of the Song tribe, the Feiteng Army is also damaged in the southwest. I am afraid that even if the Song tribe withdraws to the southern mountains, it will no longer be able to suppress the various ethnic groups in the southern mountains. By then, the Song tribe will have lost its foundation. Even if they are not swallowed up by the various tribes in the southern mountains, I am afraid that most of their forces will be reduced.

Therefore, the Feiteng Army must not move until the last moment!

"Patriarch!" Song An's face was hesitant, his lips were trembling, and he couldn't say any more. He didn't expect that the Patriarch had not allowed the Feiteng Army to go into battle, but he actually had such an important arrangement. This had already put the safety of the entire Song clan at risk. On the Feiteng Army! What else can I say!

"Pass my order, if there are any retreaters in this attack, Zhan, I will personally command and supervise the warships to go up, and other armies will follow. No matter what, even if we all die here, we must send the Feiteng Army out!"

Song Que took a deep breath, looked ferociously, and shouted loudly: After all, the Song Mountain Army is the army he has devoted countless efforts to, and it is also his support for chasing the world. He wants to see for himself whether this army is It is really so useless. If it is true, I am afraid that even if I die in battle, I will still deserve it!

When other senior officials of the Song clan heard that the head of the family had already spoken to such an extent, they even issued a retreat order that had not been issued for more than ten years. They were really desperate, so they quickly said in unison, "Yes, head of the family!" As the order was issued, the Shanjun troops who had fled from the river beach reorganized their ranks and slowly moved forward on the flanks of the huge warship. The black formation surged forward like a tide.

"Whoosh!" The roulette wheel of the ship's hull beat against the water waves. Song Que stood at the bow of the ship, with the strong wind blowing in his face. This time, he also risked his life.

Sure enough, the moment he stood on the bow of the ship, the entire Song army was in a state of excitement. When would the leader of the Song family actually stand on the front line of the battle? For the Song army, which has suffered a series of blows, this is undoubtedly a shot in the arm. Since even the head of the family is standing behind me, there is nothing to worry about.

"For the sake of the Song clan, go for it!" A Song clan officer looked excited, raised his arms and shouted.

"For the Song clan!" With low morale, they roared like thunder at this moment. Countless weapons were raised high. They ran forward in long strides and rushed towards the Long family's military formation in front with overwhelming momentum. The gray crowd was like waves. The force surged and expanded, and the shouts of killing were earth-shattering. There was even a whole row of supervising team members who pulled out their bright machetes, as if a bloody silver light was erected behind the impact line.

Even the head of the family went up in person. Even if a Song general retreated at this moment, it was because his head was missing. As the supervising team drew their swords, some of the Song army who were still hesitant trembled slightly. The war supervisory team that has not been used for more than ten years has come out. This is really a fight, because the Song people have no need for the warlord team in the southern mountains, and the last time they were used was with the Long family more than ten years ago. Confrontation

There was no room left. Long Taishan looked with a bit of amusement. After seeing the flag on the top of the big ship at the top of the queue, Long Taishan showed a look of solemnity for the first time. He was even a little surprised. Song Que, the leader of the Song clan, actually personally Coming up

Compared with the Song army advancing in two lines on the opposite waterway, the Long family army stood firm and motionless, and the camp was austere. The infantry at the front once again inserted their shields and spear butts deeply into the mud, forming a straight line. In the defensive formation, at the back of the formation, three thousand Long family archers were divided into six columns and were loading arrows on their strong bows with stern expressions.

At this moment, the entire battlefield showed a rare silence. Although the ordinary soldiers of the Long family did not recognize the Song clan's main flag, they also keenly felt that this time, the Song clan's mountain army was afraid that they would fight to the death!

Whether we can really stop the Song people from escaping north remains to be seen! If successful, the entire structure of China-Biabia will change. How could I miss such an opportunity! Song Que, I, Long Taishan, have taken your head! Long Taishan's eyes were bright, and there was a hint of ferocity in the corner of his mouth. As an experienced general, he had fought against the southern mountains, so he knew very well that the mountain army was not weak, but was just restrained.

The previous victory was only because the Song Mountain Army was used to fighting in the mountains and had no experience in array warfare. But now it was different. Once they really had to fight to the death, the Song Mountain Army, who came from the mountain barbarians in the south, was so brave and fearless that they would not Weaker than any other army! Otherwise, they would have been engulfed by the Zhongbia Court long ago. Even Master Long Po has thought of recruiting strong soldiers directly from the mountain people after engulfing the southern mountains. How could such a mountain army be weak!

"Fight!" Long Taishan's face changed from solemn to calm, his eyes flashed with a cold light, he raised the long sword with cold light in his hand, and shouted suddenly, his voice was loud and loud, shaking the whole world.

war! A Long family soldier's expression was extremely agitated. He clenched his weapon, held back his strength, and shouted in unison,

"Fight!" A whole row of Long family soldiers, like a mountain of spears, stood high in the sky. The wind blew the flags and made a hunting sound.

The shouts of "war" were overwhelming, and even formed a wave of sound. The faces of every Long family soldier seemed to follow this shout, and suddenly entered the scene of facing the cavalry in the thatched cottage rushing towards them, a wave of war. The heart soars to the sky, the armor is like a mountain, the murderous aura is like a spear, with the pressure that is coming, like a burst of wind blowing across the earth. The people in the thatched cottage are not afraid of the horse hooves. The mere mountain army of the Song tribe is nothing!

"kill"

Countless loosened bow strings brought up arrows that shimmered with cold light, shooting out from both directions. Thousands of white lines tore through the sky and struck. Both sides directly entered into an intertwined and brutal fight without even the most basic transition. , two human walls collided together, sharp stabbing spears and southern mountain swords collided together, large flashes of light, and pieces of blood burst out.

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