Realm of Power

Main text 3620 Death Gate (Twenty-two)

The horses' hooves trampled heavily on the pontoon that was just floating on the river. On the river, a large number of Martin Liya cavalry were crossing the river closely. The commander of the 12th Army, Bik Guli, who was in charge of the rear guard, was standing on the river, staring at his head with red eyes. The area on the south bank of the river was almost covered with smoke and dust from the earth. The situation in front of him was so chaotic that he couldn't understand it.

Nearly half of the main force of the army has crossed the river. Even if the imperial army repeats its old tricks and uses heavy armored cavalry to rush into the formation, it will not gain much advantage. However, the battle situation on the south bank gives people the feeling that the entire army has been shaken as soon as the collision occurred. , this is unimaginable for the proud and arrogant Martin Liya people. The troops were forcibly defeated. The impact line of the imperial cavalry was like an unstoppable arc. Any Martin Liya army blocking the front would either avoid it in advance or be directly defeated at the moment of contact. , I saw smoke and dust covering the battlefield in front, and the troops of Martin Li Ya's army that kept advancing were close to 20,000.

"Kill!"

"Stop it, don't mess up!"

"Follow me, go up and kill."

The entire battle line is in a saturated state. Although this situation is not as spectacular as a battle involving hundreds of thousands of legions that stretches for more than ten miles, the impact of the high-speed collision between cavalry clusters and cavalry clusters makes the two armies stagger. The flames of life and death flickered out, and countless lively lives were instantly covered with blood and water flowing down the slope. The swords and swords were shining, and the blood was like splashing. The water spray is worthless, life is so vulnerable here, and the entire south bank is so full of fighting and smoke. However, in just one hour, more Martin Sharptooth cavalry were defeated and returned than those who rushed forward to fight. There was a fierce collision and a life-and-death fight. Countless Martin Liya light cavalry rushed up and were pushed down. Now they are completely intertwined and mixed together.

As the horns sounded, even the cavalry guards in the army's main formation began to gather, which seemed to indicate that the battle on the south bank had reached a critical point of life and death.

As the general of the Martin Liya people, Biguk's body shook when he heard the sound of the horn. He knew exactly what the gathering of cavalry escorts meant, or His Highness Spike was preparing to use the cavalry escorts to save the situation. , or His Highness Spike has felt that our formation is under threat,

How is this possible? In less than an hour of fighting, the army of nearly 40,000 people on the south bank has already been penetrated? Those were 40,000 battle-hardened Martin Liya elite cavalry. Even 40,000 pigs should not be so fast! What happened to Nan'an! "My lord, His Highness Spike's order is to ask the troops on the south bank to cross the river at all costs." A Martin Liga cavalry galloped over, stood up fiercely on the other side of the river, and said loudly towards Biguk who was still on the north bank of the river.

"I see!"

Biguk nodded towards the messenger cavalry. He knew what it meant by "at all costs" in the order. After all, it was a temporary pontoon bridge, using a rough method of directly tying the felled trees together to bear the load. The ability and stability are quite poor. The main force of Martin's Liya Army in front forced the crossing. Even people and horses stepped on it and galloped all the way. The total amount was more than 60,000 to 70,000, and many pontoons had been trampled on. The middle section cracked, and the river-crossing troops behind could only lead their horses across the river. But just now, a pontoon bridge broke into four or five sections due to excessive load-bearing, and the people and horses on it fell in at once. They fell into the cold river water, screaming for help. Fortunately, other pontoon bridges blocked the way, so no major losses occurred. However, seven or eight soldiers drowned, and six or seven horses were swept away by the rapids. However, the battle situation was like a fire. I can't control it anymore.

"Send the order and speed up. Within an hour, anyone who is still on the north bank will be charged with escaping from the battle!" Biguk turned around and ordered with a cold look. After hearing such an order, the troops from the north bank began to swarm towards them. The pontoon bridge, for a time, the direction of the pontoon bridge was filled with dense crowds of people, stepping on the pontoon bridge made of tree trunks. You can hear the sound of bundles breaking under your feet, and those who step on them are even more excited and pale. They wish they could get out with two more legs and walk faster. Although the cold and biting river is covered with pontoons, it is still difficult to fall down. He may not necessarily die, but in such weather, with the river water soaking his body, and the cold syndrome in the army, he will die of illness even if he does not drown.

At this moment, a faint trembling voice came from the distance, "Boats, there are many boats on the river."

The Martin Liya people on the pontoon stopped, and everyone looked in the direction of the sound. A huge wave of water rolled forward like a wild dragon and hit the river in front. In this huge current Going up and down the river, you can suddenly see several large merchant ships with hulls more than ten meters high, like giant hammers slamming into the pontoon bridge on the downstream river.

"Run!"

"Oh my God!" No matter how brave the Martin Liya people were, they were frightened into chaos by such a sight. These large ships were traveling very fast down the river. Just now they were just a small black dot, and they seemed to be five Six hundred meters away, you can clearly see the outline of the hull in the blink of an eye. The rapids pouring down from the upstream are carrying these large ships like crazy, even exceeding the speed of a galloping horse. Tens of thousands of people in Martin's army are crowded into a 2 kilometers long On the narrow river, some Martin Liya soldiers were so frightened that they almost collapsed into the water. Along with the several large ships approaching quickly in front, more black spots began to appear at the rear of the river, which were more visible signs of larger bodies. The smaller transport ship is different from the ships in the front, which only have sailors on the deck. The deck of the transport ship behind is full of dense black spots, with cold light flashing, and the Imperial Eagle flag is faintly visible on the mast of the ship.

"It's an imperial ship! What do they want to do!" Gubik, commander of the Twelfth Army, his pupils suddenly shrunk to a single point, and he gasped in fright. There are actually imperial troops... Imperial troops on this river. How many people were ambushed! Looking at the hull of the ship impacting at high speed, Gubik felt that his head was dazed for a moment, and he couldn't help but raise the most impossible possibility in his heart.

No way! , probably not! Did the Imperial Army really want to hit the pontoon directly with the hull? Gubik's eyes were full of horror, and his back was even more frighteningly cold.

The huge hull crashed into the river like a rolling dragon,

Bang bang bang, the pontoons below could withstand the crushing of the heavy hull and exploded one after another. The Martin Liya people above either jumped into the river and were swept up by the rushing rapids, or were hit by the hull, and were hit hard. Flying out, the large hull was like several huge iron plows, squeezing all the pontoons laid out by the Martin Liya people on the river, collapsing, disintegrating, and mixed with broken wood. The blood was flying.

"No!"

Gubi Kedu's breathing paused, and he made a hysterical and painful inhalation sound from his mouth.

"Hulala"'

A bigger impact has come. I saw those large ships crushing and crushing the pontoons. After they hit more than a dozen pontoons, these large transport ships, which were specially used as heavy hammers, seemed to be colliding with each other as if they had lost their balance center. Similarly, the hull of the ship suddenly tilted towards the river bank. I don’t know if it was a coincidence. , or was it intentional by the people on the ship, the direction that these transport ships turned was all towards the north coast. This scene made Gubik's eyes burst into tears. It was so cruel. These imperial merchant ships were so cruel that they broke the pontoon bridge. Not to mention, the hull itself was also used as an attack weapon, sweeping straight towards the north shore!

On the north bank of the river, the heavily congested Martin Liya Army stared dumbfoundedly at the mountain-like hull of the ship, which was pressing towards them! They were all scared to death. The speed was so fast that it took only the blink of an eye. Oh my god! The frightened Martin Liya people who were still crowded on the beach on the north shore collapsed immediately. They did not bother to save their companions who fell into the water from the broken pontoon and were struggling and shouting. They rolled and crawled out and rushed out desperately. Some even drew their swords and hacked directly, almost Crazy, almost desperate, I saw the tilted hull getting bigger and bigger in front of my eyes, quickly filling the range that my pupils could see. With a rumble, the hull collided with the beach gravel, and countless sawdust and gravel were just like that. Calling "Asshole!"

Gubik, the commander of the Twelfth Army, was stunned and clenched his fingers. In just ten seconds, several large ship hulls had already washed up on the beach, like huge bowling balls slamming into the vertical balls and exploding. Got it! A small team that had no time to run away was crushed alive and disappeared. At least forty or fifty people among them were crushed to death and injured. At the impact location under the hull, there was only bright red blood and minced meat, and the pontoon on the river was also damaged. This time, more than half of them were crushed and crushed.

"It's over, it's all over!"

Gubik's face turned as pale as paper, and the army was cut off again. The empire's sword really hit the lifeline of Martin's army. The army was exhausted and had been fighting for more than ten hours. It had already been opened with all its might. The road back to the south is now cut off by these large imperial ships. The troops on the south coast now have no support, and it is equivalent to being completely cut off. On the way, with the morale of the army shaken, one could even imagine with his feet what would be the consequences of being crushed by the Empire's heavy armored cavalry. However, the troops cut off on the north bank found that their hope of returning south was completely in vain, and they could still have some thoughts to continue fighting. Go down, and the material and logistics have been cut off, I have been able to survive until now with one breath, and now even this breath has been crushed by the empire's blow! "The river, the river is cut off!" "Our way back is cut off, and the reinforcements can't get through!"

The Martinliya cavalrymen who were still fighting fiercely on the south bank of the river stopped their horses and turned to look at the river behind them. The floating bridge was mostly washed away. Countless broken wood, limbs and bodies of Martinliya soldiers were floating on the river. They were all blocked by the floating bridge further down. It was as if the river was blocked. It was impossible to cross the river quickly, and it was even more impossible to build so many floating bridges again. In other words, the army was cut into two parts again! On the north bank of the river, the tens of thousands of troops that were still stranded could only become spectators again. The faces of the Martin Liya people on the south bank became extremely ugly, and the morale of the army was shaken. "What should we do!" "It's over, our army has been cut off." "The north bank can no longer be taken care of, let's take care of ourselves first, let's run!" The Martin Liya lords were in a complicated mood. Now they no longer have any power to rely on, no longer have superior forces, and now the combat power comparison between the two sides on the south bank is almost equal. In this case, it is almost impossible to defeat the imperial army. It is really desperate to see no hope of victory. "Everyone follow the guard cavalry and kill them!" At the critical moment, Spike raised the saber inlaid with red gems in his hand and shouted, with madness flashing in his eyes. He felt a life-and-death crisis he had never experienced before. He felt that if he delayed any longer, he would really be unable to leave. He rushed out first, and rushed out as much as he could!

With hundreds of thousands of Martin Liya's most elite troops, the emperor of the empire actually used only a river to perfectly end his superior combat power. No wonder others said that the god of war emperor was best at letting his opponents go to death without knowing it, and only at the last moment could they see something. I didn't believe it before, but now I realize that this small river that I even disliked to look at on the map is the decisive battlefield arranged by the emperor of the empire for myself. The decisive battle happened unexpectedly at the most unlikely time and place that I thought was the most unlikely. Now there is no way to retreat. Either I will be defeated by the surging imperial heavy armored troops on the opposite side, or I will defeat the imperial heavy armored troops and fight my way out! "Boom" a burst of muffled thunder exploded, and a whole row of flames flew from the direction of the river. Countless fireballs with long black smoke tails, like meteors across the sky, smashed into the Martinliya army on the north bank of the river with a whistling sound. This was the Thor launched from the second wave of imperial ships. Balls of exploding fire, and the Martinliya people were still with stunned and terrified faces, and were blown away by the fierce air waves that exploded like a halo. Because the people and horses were too crowded, within the range of the explosion, countless pieces of meat were scattered like rain, like blood rain from the sky, and the people who were most affected by the Thor's explosion were not This is it,

It is the warhorse of the Martinliya people. The warhorses of the Martinliya people are tamed from wild horses. They have never encountered weapons like Thor, and they are less stable than other warhorses. In the past, they could not detect much difference in combat. At this moment, facing a series of sudden explosions, the warhorses of the Martinliya people were frightened and kicked around randomly, and it was difficult to control

. Even their masters were thrown out. Even the most elite guard cavalry were blown up by several Thor bombs. Some of the warhorses were bloodstained and rushed around randomly, so that the assembly of the guard cavalry was disrupted!

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