Realm of Power

Main text 3823 Will and ambition (XVIII)

The night is like blood, the war is spreading, countless red dots rise and fall in the distance, even though they are several miles away, the light of the fireball exploding and exploding still gives people the illusion of being in another world, as you can imagine , the scene at the location of the explosion was even more tragic. Khufu, the great elder of the desert tribe, stood alone, with frighteningly bright eyes in his wrinkled eye sockets, and Khufu’s white hair was fluttering in the night wind.

"The Imperial Army begins to attack the front camp of the Aden Army!"

"The Imperial Army defeated the front camp of the Aden Army, and the Aden Army was defeated countless times"

"The Imperial Army encountered the main force of the Aden Army.

Regarding the battle situation between the imperial army and the Aden army in front, fast horses came from time to time to report. The chiefs of the desert tribes stretched their necks one by one and breathed carefully. Behind them, more than 80,000 desert tribesmen The soldiers were silent, but with more or less horrified expressions on their faces. They thought it was an evenly matched battle, but they didn't expect it to be one-sided.

The emperor's attack is so sharp, there is no way to fight like this in a battle! The eyes of all the tribes in the desert were opened this time. The Imperial team, known as the strongest in the continent of Obarro, faced off against the Aden army, the overlord of the Gulf of Aden. It was normal for them to defeat the front camp after two hours of fierce fighting, but it took the Imperial team an hour, an hour. Ah, the meaning represented here can't help but make all races in the desert feel a cold rush from the tailbone to the top of the head. Is this the gap? The front camp of the Aden Army with more than 10,000 troops was defeated by the imperial army like a tide. What would happen if it were replaced by the desert tribe? Everyone can’t help but ask themselves,

From launching the attack to defeating the camp, it only took one hour.

If someone had said this before, everyone would have scolded him as a fantasy, but now, it is shown in front of them. They are not familiar with the Imperial Army, but they are not familiar with the Aden Kingdom who specially sent to guard the Slam Oasis. The strength of the Eighth Army is known to all desert tribes. The Eighth Army of Aden was once attacked by the Aden Kingdom. The Aden Glory Army, which the king personally awarded, is not only well-equipped, but also has strong combat effectiveness. In the original war between Aden and the Aero people, it can definitely rank among the top three in Aden's million-strong army. With the same number, the Aden Eighth Army He once fought a fierce battle with three times the amount of Erro's army. This combat power alone is enough to not lose to any powerful force in this continent!

Not to mention, the Imperial Army wants to eat up the Eighth Army of Aden in one go

At least twice as many troops are needed, and a price of at least 30,000 people is required, or this is possible! This is what the Great Elder Khufu said. The total strength of the empire in this attack is only more than 20,000 people. It is very difficult to completely defeat the Eighth Army, let alone swallow the Eighth Army. In this way, no one can defeat the strongest. Well, when the Imperial Army and the Aden Army are exhausted, the decision-making power of this Slam Oasis will not be decided by the Desert People!

This was planned, but now it was broken. The Imperial Army was too fierce and directly attacked the front camp of the Aden Army. Although the Aden Army desperately resisted, the Imperial Army pushed the Thunder God to the attack line. As the Thunder God bombed The flames of the explosion covered it, and the Aden Army was quickly defeated. The Imperial Army rushed in all the way, followed closely behind the defeated army, and stormed the main camp of the Aden Army in the middle.

"One hour, you are sure you are not mistaken!"

"We penetrated the front camp of the Aden Army in one hour. There were more than 10,000 defenders there!" When they heard the news, the desert chiefs were completely stunned.

"It's simply unimaginable!" Even the calm and composed Great Elder Khufu could not help but murmur in a low voice,

The Desert Clan is able to survive in this desert wasteland because it is famous for its ability to endure hardship, and secondly for its toughness. The Desert Clan has always been proud of its own bravery, so outside of the great desert, the Desert Clan's warriors are With a sense of superiority, the toughest warriors must come from the desert! However, as the Aden people powerfully entered the Great Oasis, equipped with extremely sophisticated armors and weapons, and brutally suppressed and massacred each other, the suppressed Desert Tribe could not even lift their heads. Only then did the Desert Tribe realize that there was a huge gap between themselves and a truly powerful kingdom. How old is it? The desert people think that the gap between them and the people of Aden is a bit big. But now, the people of the desert feel that the gap between the people of Aden and the people of the Empire seems to be bigger than the gap between them and the people of Aden.

The Aden army, which has been known as undefeated for decades, has conquered the entire Gulf of Aden as the dominant power, and even single-handedly suppressed the expansion of the southern power of the Kingdom of Aden. In this way, it was fragile in front of the imperial army that swept across Obarro. Just like a piece of paper, the front camp was lost in an hour, with nearly 10,000 casualties. If it were the desert tribe on one side... The patriarch of the tribe couldn't help but paused for breath. Isn't this a joke? There is no way to fight. No wonder the Imperial Army only has 20,000 people. They dare to fight three times in four days and march into the desert with force. When the news spreads, Come on, the imperial army has entered the Slam Oasis, penetrated more than 300 miles into the desert, which is about a thousand miles long, and has already passed one-third of the distance.

Such speed, such attack power, this strong thrust and fighting will shocked the entire Desert Clan. The Desert Clan felt like an ant watching two giant beasts fight. In addition to holding its head high, a small force like itself has already developed... Without any emotion, the fierce impact of the Imperial Army made even the so-called tough Desert Clan feel ashamed. The isolated Desert Clan only saw it today, how a real great power positional battle is fought. Just a strong push!

Fearlessly charging into the battle formation face to face requires not only courage, but also mutual understanding and unhesitating sacrifice. If it were the Desert Tribe, they would never be able to do it. Each tribe has the intention to preserve its strength, and the vanguard of the Empire's black-armored cavalry would charge in without hesitation even if there were dense spears in front of them, using their flesh and blood to carve out a path for their companions behind them. Even if a galloping warhorse was stabbed by a spear, it would still rush forward for a distance before falling down. The Aden army obviously lacked experience in this regard, or, I never expected to encounter such a desperate fighting style.

The imperial infantry, under the cover of arrows, advanced layer by layer, with all kinds of long weapons rushing out like a forest, like rows of fangs of ferocious beasts, and crashed into the Aden defense line in front. The place where the imperial army's attack line passed was littered with corpses, and it looked like hell under the background of the campfire. In this situation, where else can they run to? They can't think of anything else except to fight to the death. Shouts and curses in various languages ​​intertwined together, and everyone was fighting madly. Sparks of metal collisions continued to flash, and corpses continued to fall into the red mud.

The imperial army adopted such direct and violent tactics, with three waves of cavalry attacks, infantry pressing in, and crossbowmen clearing the line, directly breaking through the Aden people's defense layer by layer. The imperial black armored cavalry took turns to rest and attack. After one wave of attacks, they were transferred back to rest, and another wave continued to attack, giving the Aden people no chance to breathe.

This is a real battle between great powers, a collision of iron and blood between two major forces. Even though this is a large desert far away from the center of the continent, it is still like a hurricane, shocking this wilderness desert.

"Grand Elder, are we really going to do it?" A desert patriarch asked with a trembling voice,

"If we can't make our position clear at the critical moment, what conditions can we have? Negotiate with the victor!" Elder Khufu groaned, his calm face was terribly cold, and he sighed inwardly. The tribe leaders of the desert tribes were frightened by the strength of this war and had lost their composure. Otherwise, they would never ask this question. This time, all tribes were out in full force, with a minimum of eleven years old and a maximum of sixty years old. More than 80,000 desert men, which was already 80% of the male population of the entire desert tribe, gathered together. If they were not careful, their tribe would be exterminated. How could the tribe leaders not worry? From their position, the scene of the battle between the imperial army and the Aden army in the distance was displayed in front of them with the fire of the Thor bomb from time to time. The tribe leaders' faces turned pale and ugly when they thought of throwing their limited tribesmen into this meat grinder-like battlefield. If possible, they really didn't want to get involved!

In Aden, the battle situation was unfavorable.

The deputy commander of the Eighth Army of Aden, Habilus, was also livid at this moment, and his fingers were clenched into fists. The front camp collapsed so quickly that he had to temporarily call back the troops sent to support the front camp and temporarily deploy the troops in the central camp. The geographical location here brought a very unfavorable situation to the Aden army. The camp was originally set up by the river, but because it was close to the river, the space for the troops to deploy was limited.

After defeating the front camp, the opposite imperial army had time to breathe and reorganize.

The imperial army not only made a short repair, but also dug a hole on the high ground opposite the river to confront each other. Twenty Thor cannons were lined up in a line. The dark and thick barrels of the Thor ran towards the position of the Aden army camp. With the sound of roaring fire, pieces of explosion black smoke were in Habilus's The soldiers were rising up in the crowd. Although the damage was not great, it was dark after all, and the Thor Cannon was only firing according to the estimated direction. The heavy blow to the Aden Army affected its morale and shocked its psychology. From one battle group to another, it was like two huge dragons rolling. The scale of 20,000 people against 20,000 people was nothing in previous wars. But this is a desert, and a battle of 20,000 people on both sides is already quite huge. "Pass my order, all the troops in the rear camp will move closer to the central army. I don't believe that the Imperial Army is made of iron. After breaking through my front army in one breath, it can still break through my central army!" Habilus clenched his fingers, his eyes full of red bloodshot. The Imperial Army raided and the front army camp collapsed. Even if the Imperial Army was in high spirits, it must have suffered considerable losses. With the same strength, there is no reason why the Eighth Army would not be able to stop it! The Aden army began to march out from the rear camp in groups.

"All tribes, prepare. Target: Aden's rear camp!" The great elder Khufu smiled old, and his slightly excited eyes revealed a sense of success. The Aden people finally couldn't bear the pressure and began to empty the rear camp. This is what he had been waiting for. The large amount of materials and wealth looted by the Aden Eighth Army from the Slam Oasis were placed in the rear camp. The rear camp has always been the focus of defense. Unless someone can make the Aden Eighth Army feel overwhelmed, the Eighth Army will inevitably mobilize troops from the rear camp to fill the battlefield!

"All-army attack"

The sound of shouting orders was like a hot wind sweeping across the plains in front of them. A large number of Desert Tribe warriors began to rub their hands in anticipation. There was a dense commotion. They had watched a show for more than an hour. Various flags flew high above their heads. At the front were dozens of people, then hundreds of people, and hundreds of people. One after another, lightly armed infantrymen like swift leopards poured out like a flood, heading straight for the rear camp of the Aden people. The sky and the earth were filled with shocking waves. The full force of 80,000 Desert Tribe warriors was absolutely fatal. The defenseless rear camp of the Aden army saw countless Desert people suddenly emerge from a distance, and a line of red tide came like a flood. I don’t know how many Desert people pressed over from the opposite side. The long spear tips all moved forward, as if a forest of spears suddenly appeared on the ground, and the spear tips flashed a cold metallic light in the dark night.

"The Desert People Rebelled... Rear Camp!" Seeing this scene, the Aden army was in an uproar. They never dreamed that the Desert People would suddenly rebel at this time.

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