Realm of Power

The water flow surged, and the sound coming from the direction of the river made hundreds of vigorous Martin Liya cavalry who were slashing and killing unconsciously rein in their horses. The captain of the Martin Liya cavalry squadron even widened his eyes as the river entered. There are no ships coming and going in winter, so what are these in front of you? One ship, two ships, three ships... one after another With one, running along the river as fast as a horse, the heavy hull separated from the surging waves, and rolled fiercely towards this side. This sight was extremely shocking to the Martin Liya people and the National Temple Army of the Order. , as the distance got closer, the spread-winged eagle flag on the top of the hull suddenly burst into everyone's eyes, "It's the Imperial Eagle Flag!"

The body of the Martin Sharptooth Cavalry who was riding on the horse couldn't help but tremble slightly, and he almost rolled off his horse in fear. Is the Imperial Army going south like this? We agreed to go from the northern portal, but why are we right in front of us? Why are so many imperial ships coming down the river? If one ship is full of two hundred people, the dozen or so ships in front of us are enough. There are two to three thousand troops, and this is only This is the river you see in front of you. The north coast enters the Holy Land Wetland from the mouth of the sea. There are more than a dozen tributaries spread out. There are as many as seven or eight of the size of this one in front of you. Who dares to say, there are no others. Did the imperial army enter the Holy Capital from other rivers?

"Everyone move closer to me, let's retreat!"

The Captain of the Martin Liya Cavalry Squadron reacted immediately, his face suddenly turned pale, and shouted to all the Martin Liya Cavalry around him, no one would have thought that the Imperial Army did not come out as everyone expected. Enter the Holy City from the north, but follow the river , just like that, they swaggered into the battlefield of the Holy Capital by boat. If they hadn't happened to meet him by chance, they might not even know how they died. The appearance of the imperial fleet made these Martin Liya cavalry even less willing to continue killing. No more, they all turned their horses and ran towards the rear.

"It's the fleet of the empire." After the disaster, the Temple Army couldn't help but let out bursts of hysterical shouts. "Lord Cubelida, have you seen it? The empire has gone south!"

The Knight Commander of the Templar Army raised his head and looked at the sky, his eyes filled with excitement, but he knelt on the ground, leaning his forehead against the hilt of his sword, and murmured in a low voice. He was none other than the defeated flag captain Cubieldo. Adjutant, I just received the order to retreat last night. Cubelido ordered everyone to evacuate. Then he saw the Martin Liya people coming in like a tide. Cubelido hurriedly ordered everyone to retreat. Everyone was accustomed to thinking that the Martin Liya people He is only good at field battles and has no ability to storm city walls. They were brave, but unexpectedly, these Martin Liya cavalry jumped off their horses, howled and climbed the city wall with their shields in hand. Before they had time to set up the city wall, most of them immediately fell into the hands of the Martin Liya men. As the city The door is opened, The sharp spears of the Martin Liya cavalry drowned everything like a rolling tide. Cubelido personally led the temple guards from behind, and was jointly beheaded by several captains of the Martin Liya army. His bloody head was Hang up the battle flag of the Martyrs

Water vapor hit his face. In a large river like a rattle, Imperial General Reposti, who was standing on the shore urging the soldiers on board the boat to speed up the disembarkation, glanced at the scene around him. To his side, groups of people came off the hulls of the chaotically docked ships. The imperial army felt like there was still a ball of mud shaking in their minds. Without a dock, many merchant ships simply rushed onto the beach, and many people staggered around.

Did the Holy City area just come in so arrogantly?

The first thought that many people had when they staggered up from the deck was this. Looking at the vast land around them, the light gray sunlight filtered through the clouds, the damp ground, and the undulating birds in the distance, it was simply too strange. It’s so real, so relaxing. I thought I would encounter a desperate resistance from the Martin Liya people, but who knew that I would step on the land of the Holy Capital without even seeing the shadow of a Martin Liya man?

If we weren't sure that this was the Holy City, it would feel like we were on a group tour.

The Holy City is a beautiful place with a sacred atmosphere. When the ancestors of the Order State fled here from the collapsed Holy City, they finally decided to rebuild the Holy City here because the scene here was too similar to the Holy City. It was just after the catastrophe. , in the past few decades, due to severe damage, the surrounding area of ​​the Holy City has gradually been transformed into desert. The beautiful scenery of the past has become various legends. However, in the large desert oasis leading to Aden, there are still rumors of people seeing the Holy City in the sky in the desert.

"Quickly, invite the Temple Army guide here!" Amidst the various chaotic voices, Reposti cleared his mind and asked his subordinates to spread out the map in their hands and open their eyes to find their possible location on the map." Lord Riposti! "

Soon a middle-aged looking Templar was brought to Reposti and saluted Reposti respectfully, "Knight Commander Gugliel, are you familiar with the terrain here?"

Reposti returned the favor to the knight commander, expressing the hope that the other party could find the approximate location on the map.

These Templar guides are actually the personal guards of Pope Potamia. For this operation, the emperor personally loaned 500 Templar knights from Potamia, requiring each of them to be from the Holy City. Templar knights in the area need to be familiar with the Holy City area. The Holy City is only so big. The deviation is not very big. Although there are some unfamiliar places that I can't figure out for a while, as long as I walk to an open place, I can basically determine the location. This is not only in this river, but also flows into the Holy City from the northern estuary. On the medium and large rivers in the wetland, countless imperial ships have rolled into

Although the empire's 100,000 troops stationed in the north of the Holy Capital were stationed far and near, the distance to the river was not much different. More than nearly a thousand transport ships of various sizes were scattered into the river, and the decks of the ships were densely packed with imperial soldiers. , as long as the fleet rushes into a relatively relaxed position in the river, it will drop the anchor and lean towards the river bank. It does not determine the landing location based on the location of the dock at all.

There are more than ten rivers in the entire Holy City. Even Reposti himself doesn't know how many people are docking ashore. The emperor's surprise attack not only made Martin Liya people want to die, but also the entire imperial army. This kind of surprise tactic has never been used before, and no one has even thought about it. If the Martin Liya army raided the Holy City overnight, it can be said to be a bold and successful case, then the emperor responded unceremoniously with tooth for tooth, counterattacking the raid with a surprise attack. If you Martin Liya soldiers dare to raid the Holy City, our imperial army will also raid the Holy City. In the Holy City, the mantis stalks the cicada, with the oriole behind. It’s up to us to see who catches who in the end!

The emperor simply used a joke to retaliate harshly to Martin Liya, who thought he was smart. "If I remember correctly, this should be the Sien Woodland in the middle reaches of the Maguya River." As expected, Reposti was not disappointed. He looked around and, although he was not entirely sure, he roughly determined the location.

"Then it should be right, our assembly point is two miles to the west!" Reposti found Sien Woodland on the map, which matched the surrounding environment very well. He asked his subordinates to curl up the map with excitement, so that I am afraid that even if the Martin Liya people notice the combat arrangement, there will be nothing they can do about it. Although the landing points of the armies are quite chaotic, Before setting off, the nearest gathering point had been determined. The imperial troops who came ashore seemed to be scattered. In fact, the distance between the armies was not large, ranging from more than ten miles to two or three miles. The holy capital wetlands and rivers were densely covered along the way. For dozens of miles, as long as they can reach the shore, it will be fine. Unless the Martin Liya people station troops along all the rivers, they can only stare.

"Send an order for the entire army to assemble westward, and then we go to kill the Holy Capital!"

Reposti mounted his horse and glanced at the sky fiercely.

The cold wind was blowing, and the ground in the Holy City Wetland seemed to be slightly rippled. In the land in front of us, the Martin Liya Army, the Temple Army, and the Imperial Army, totaling nearly 700,000 to 800,000 people, were fighting each other. Intertwined, biting and strangulating around the center of the Holy City, people are like ants. The ownership of the Holy City will determine who can hold the true hegemony of Barrow in Southern Europe. Quan, this war has been fought from the Western Front to the Order State two months ago. Just the friction between the two sides has caused several forces to either perish, suffer heavy losses, or fall from their status as powerful countries. More than millions of lives are filled with the flames of war, and the various forces and countries involved account for 80% of the entire southern European Barrow.

And all this will end in these last three days!

Reposti's army completed its assembly two hours later, and then headed straight towards the Holy Capital. At the western gate of the Holy Capital, fifteen miles away from Reposti's landing, countless imperial troops swarmed the city wall like ants. The sound of shouts and the blood of fighting covered everything. The Martin Liya defenders on the city wall resisted desperately. A section of the wall has been breached and changed hands twice.

Without reinforcements, we are really going to die here!

The fast raider last night became the raided today. Slian, the commander of the Thirteenth Army of Martin Liya, stood on the dilapidated city tower covered in blood and looked at the densely packed imperial troops below. Further back, there was Arrays of imperial military flags spread out one after another, and large swaths of spears stretched out. Their faces were completely gray. Where did such a large imperial army come from?

Has the northern blockade failed?

Silian's face became increasingly pale, but he immediately denied it. Impossible, absolutely impossible. The 40,000 elite cavalry of the Il tribe were not made of paper. How could they be defeated immediately? Even if the battle was unfavorable, as long as they were not defeated, but with the With the spirit of fighting and not letting go, he was able to hold off the Imperial Army for at least one day.

Even if the imperial army has wings, it is absolutely impossible for it to appear here in such a short period of time, so what is going on in front of you!

Compared with the confusion of the Thirteenth Army, Martin Liya's Fourteenth Army, who was in charge of the south, was even more aggrieved.

In the wilderness outside the city, the cold wind howled through the wilderness full of blood and war smoke. There were black lines, a group of imperial infantry in black armor, countless spears towering like a forest, and several hurled stones in the sky. Trajectories were drawn one after another, and they hit the city wall hard. Every collision was like a whirlpool, and the ground was shaking. Facing the top of Oparo, The peak-level Imperial trebuchet, but the small city wall obviously lacked protection. Every time it fell, cracks were created. Towns, the commander of the 14th Army, was thrown to the ground by his adjutant, and was broken into pieces. The crashing of gravel made a sound all around. The south side, which was least likely to encounter an enemy, was attacked by the Empire's catapults!

Towns felt that he must have been unlucky today. He pushed his adjutant away and spat out a mouthful of dirt. Are these imperial troops flying in from the sky?

2018 has finally passed, and 2019 is here. Baozi sincerely thanks everyone for accompanying Baozi every day.