Realm of Power

One foot ago, Fat Wu occupied the Wengu capital area in the center of Li, and 50,000 Samor soldiers were stationed on the eastern edge of the central wilderness. Here, the white camps of the Samor army were densely covered with the wilderness.

This is a highland hill with a flat nose and a wide view. The birch forest with white trunks and the hard soil of the wilderness mixed with yellow and white are the main colors here.

It is from here that the flat and low-lying western wilderness begins to rise rapidly until it rises into large snow-capped mountains reaching into the sky. The cold and dry climate makes it increasingly difficult for the western wilderness to adapt.

The warm temperatures began to turn into bone-chilling autumn cold. This caused the Samor army, which was not good at plateau climate, to develop a small-scale plateau syndrome. Some soldiers in the northern plains suffered from vomiting and dizziness, and even some war horses Determined all day long, lying listlessly in the camp

In order to reduce unnecessary losses, Fatty had to order the entire army to rest and recuperate on the spot. As the area deepened, the army's food became more and more problematic.

Tens of thousands of troops penetrated deep into the hinterland of the wilderness, consuming tens of thousands of supplies every day. The unimproved western logistics network began to encounter difficulties, and the weak western commercial alliance was still unable to bear the supply of tens of thousands of troops. This undoubtedly made the Samor army feel even worse.

The situation before him was getting more and more serious. In order to solve the urgent need before the new food arrived, Fatty had to allocate some of his limited troops to Jones's territory to transport military food, and sent a large number of cavalry to hunt in the mountains and forests behind.

The fat man looked at the depths of the wilderness in the distance and felt a little confused. The white weeds of the wilderness were flashing in the air, and the white frost brought a bone-chilling chill. The harsh weather in the west was like this war. It’s hard to fathom,

beat? Or not? This is a difficult question to decide. The Western Conference's sudden strong attitude was completely beyond the expectations of the fat man when he formulated the plan for the Western Conference.

No one expected that the Western Alliance would be so stubborn and tenacious. While it was about to start a war in North Stian, it still had the confidence to fight the southern overlord Samour. The original soft plan and economic aggression had to be temporarily shelved.

The Womit Fortress in the central wilderness gathers most of the main forces of the Western Alliance. Although intelligence shows that the Western Alliance has gathered more than 30,000 people there, Fatty believes that he can fight as long as he wants. With Samor's 50,000 elite troops, this war can be ended within 2 days.

But this will definitely represent the beginning of the endless war between the West and Samor. The West is not the other areas of the Kingdom. The snowy mountains behind it are enough for the Western Alliance to obtain the necessary hiding places. If they are not killed in one blow, they will be safe from future troubles!

People's speculations are even more important in this delicate situation. While one eye is staring at the Womit Fortress, the fat man's other eye is also staring at the Northern Stian army that has been eyeing the northern border.

According to the latest intelligence, North Stian's 30,000 troops are being mobilized more and more frequently, based on the original 30,000 troops. Two more infantry regiments were reinforced from the Vic Valley,

In this way, on the western border, the North Stian family pressed down with almost half of their troops, swords drawn and crossbows drawn, swords sharpened! The army may move south at any time.

This undoubtedly makes the situation in the West more and more dangerous, just like a dam that may collapse at any time. If Samour still stubbornly fights with the Western Alliance at this time, I am afraid that the fox in the north will wake up laughing in his dreams.

When Samor marches into the central wilderness, it is the end of the battle in the west. No matter whether he wins or loses, Samor will face a dead end. The enemy of his enemy is not necessarily a friend, and the two armies are willing to fight. The back is empty,

Neither Yin Erdian nor the Stian family will miss this golden opportunity. The Samor army is going deep alone. Food and supplies are the biggest obstacles. The Stian family only needs one cavalry to cut off the Samor army. A weak logistics supply line can easily collapse the Samor army that is fighting the Western Alliance.

The Western Alliance must have seen this, so they dared to fight to the death with themselves on the Womit Plateau.

Danger and opportunity coexist, Fatty believes this sentence more and more now

In order to resist Samor's advance into the center of the wilderness, the 15,000 Western Allied Forces in the north responsible for defending North Stian have withdrawn to the center of the wilderness. This means that the passage from the center of the wilderness to the north is almost completely open.

The fighter plane may be here!

Fatty suddenly felt like he had caught something. His deep gaze narrowed into a single line and suddenly turned to the northern sky.

"if

The fat man's frowning eyebrows suddenly relaxed, and a sudden idea "a crazy plan" was growing like a weed in the fat man's mind.

This time I will definitely make Bei Stian unable to even cry! A sneer appeared on the corner of the fat man's mouth, and the raging impulse in his heart was like dancing on the tip of a knife! Danger and leakage points coexist

"Send this letter to Huberaban's northern fortress immediately!" The fat man personally handed the secret letter in his hand to a trusted guard captain, and said with a solemn expression, "Tell Commander Salon that this is

Qianliu Samorcun said, "If you encounter any difficulties, you must meet the required time. Ekou Biao. If you miss the time because of greed, it will be a victory. I will also want his head!" The fat man knew that Salon was a bit crazy in the war! I'm afraid that this idiot will miss the opportunity because of his momentary pleasure!

"Yes, sir!" the captain of the Guards team said with determination. He led a dozen guards on their horses and disappeared into the distant wilderness. "Sir, when will we attack!" Hu Keqili, who had just escorted the military supplies to the military camp. Asked next to him, the passionate General Samour was still thinking about what he said in Salan City.

"If we continue like this, we will be passive. The Western Alliance army will not be able to compete with us. As long as you give me 20,000 people, I can beat these Westerners into confusion."

Hu Keqili tried his best to ask for a fight. In front of him was the central wilderness. Wandering in front of the opened gate always made Hu Keqili feel impulsive. The contemptuous looks from the lords in Salan City still made Hu Keqili feel resentful. Yu Huai,

Prancing Horse Salan, let these arrogant Westerners know that Samor's sword can easily cut their throats. If possible, Hu Keqili would like to rush over alone now and chop off the head of the leader of the Western Army on the opposite side. Come down.

"What? Are you impatient?" The fat man looked away from a distance, turned around and glared at him, pointed at the patrol cavalry running in the field and said, "You are already a legion commander. As a general, you need to be strong enough." With courage and courage, as the commander of a single-handed army, I don’t want to You are still like them, always only wielding the sword to chop off the enemy's head! Seeing the situation clearly in front of you is far more important than wielding the sword. The main force of the Western Alliance is waiting for us in front. It is not difficult to defeat them, but I What we want is the hearts and minds of the West, not tens of thousands of bloody heads!”

"What should we do?" Hu Keqili said with a solemn face and clenched his fingers, "Our supplies are getting more and more difficult. The military rations transported this time are only enough to last for ten days. If we cannot win within ten days, I am afraid that we will lose the follow-up supplies." It’s going to be hard to keep up!”

"Ten days?" The fat man looked at the wilderness in the distance with piercing eyes, like the fog that could penetrate the sky. He sneered at the corner of his mouth, "Ten days is enough. We have no food, but someone does!" The fat man turned his head Come to Hu Keqi and say, "Go and call the Guards Cavalry and set off tonight!"

"Let's go?" Hu Keqili's face was stunned, and soon he said with joy, "Sir, we are going to enter the central wasteland!"

"No!" The fat man shook the riding crop in his hand with a mysterious expression, pointed at the northern skyline, and laughed loudly, "We are not going to the central wasteland, we are going to the north! Let's borrow food! Don't the Stian family want to watch a show? Then let’s tell him that nothing is cheap in this world, and you have to pay for tickets to the theater!”

north westfall,

Large pieces of freezing rain fell from the black sky, hitting the hard soil and turning into crystal white water splashes. Silver lightning flashed across the sky, illuminating the faces of the six thousand black cavalry below, with cold eyes. Looking at the killing scene, he stared at a valley full of tents in the distance. "Hiss" Hu Keqili, who led the team, took a deep breath of the cold air. The bright mail on his body was washed by the raindrops, and large raindrops were left on his thin cheeks. The war horse under his crotch was impatient. He shook his head and sprayed out streams of white mist from his lips and nose.

"Sir! We have found out that in front of us is the station of the Third Flag Regiment of the Stian Northern Army. They are the forward troops of the Northern Army! Six miles further east is the base camp of the Stian family army, Latuac. Town!" A captain of the Samor Guards Cavalry Squadron rode through the queue in front.

He gave a military salute to Hu Keqi with a respectful expression. Behind him, 2,000 Samor Guards Cavalry were like a large open net, forming four auxiliary attack lines on both sides of the main force in the central assault. Black His armor seemed to have blended into the nearby darkness, with only the flicker of Han Xian, and his sword flashing in the electric light with a chilling light that made people tremble.

"Order the entire army to prepare for an assault! Hu Keqili waved to his subordinates who were waiting solemnly behind him, and pulled out his bloody sharp sword from his waist. His bloodshot eyes were flashing with a terrifying light at this moment. ,

After running continuously for a whole day and night, the target was right in front of us. The regent was right. The Stian army on the northern border was indeed unprepared at all.

No one would have thought that the Samor army, which was about to enter the central wasteland, would turn around and attack towards the north. At the same time, the 60,000 troops in the northern Samor fortress would also march along the Maurent River to the other side of the river. The Kingdom of Northern Stien launched a large-scale assault war.

He will be the first to win the battle of "Tear"! Hu Keqili put down the sword in his hand, faced the valley in the distance, and shouted, "The whole army attacks! No one is left behind."

The frosty weather cut off the electrical and network cables. Don't worry, the update was interrupted for three days. Baozi is very ashamed!