Realm of Power

453 Profit from chaos

As promised, I'm starting to update...

The late-night wind in the snow-capped mountains was bitingly cold. The Vekia Guards in black armor stood upright in the center of the camp. Several military staff officers with hurried expressions came out from inside.

Behind them was a huge tent with the curtains half-covered, and dim light projected from the inside of the tent.

"Ah!" A sneezing sound came from the tent. Summer rain, winter frost, and the unique cold climate of the snow-capped mountains made the fat man who was afraid of the cold wrap himself up like a fat rice dumpling.

The table is piled with various documents. It is the hottest season in Wikidia, but it is as cold as an ice cellar here.

The fat man raised his head and looked at the pile of documents in front of him. His plump eyes were a little blue.

The development of the war situation was expected, but things outside the war situation were unexpected.

Because of the sudden heavy rain, some rivers in southern Vecchia flooded, which had a great impact on the water transportation of the Commercial Alliance.

The huge decisive battle in the north involves everything from all aspects.

It ranges from the daily consumption of military rations, ordnance maintenance, soldier attrition and combat merit records, to the monitoring of changes in Ruidian's army in the south, and various situations that may occur on the northern border.

All kinds of documents are flying in like snowflakes,

In the past, most of the reports here would be sent to the Duke's Palace in Zivadin by special personnel. However, because this matter is of great importance, especially the military mobilization, all these documents that may reveal strategic secrets have been Without exception, they were sent to the frontline base camp.

"It's hard to live like this," the fat man lamented, looking at the tall pile of documents. He felt his hands and feet cramped, and his drooping fat head lay on the table.

I seriously regret not finding someone who is good at housekeeping by my side.

This is indeed a major mistake,

The fat man looked at these mountains of documents and realized that he was not in charge of a small territory, but the entire Kingdom of Wikiya.

"I carry a kingdom on my back." Such a heavy realization made Fatty feel his head spinning. In fact, it was because he had a severe cold due to signing documents all night.

If those enemies of Wikia knew,

Their biggest enemy, the Vecian Falcon, known as the undefeated God of War, will definitely hide his face in grief and anger when he is about to collapse after being hit by the sea of ​​documents.

"Sir, urgent report from the Northern Army." Guards General Hu Keqili walked in from the darkness outside, holding a secret letter with an urgent seal in his hand.

"What? But Rui Erdian's defenders are dispatched?" The fat man stood up from his seat with an excited expression, with two black circles on his pale face. The severe cold climate in the mountains and a cold made him anemic. Of course, the price was also It's quite impressive. A total of 130,000 Ruidian troops were completely blocked in the high cold mountains not far from here.

Now that the entire war situation has become basically clear, after discovering that reinforcements were not coming, Rui Erdian's army had to abandon its forward defense line after losing nearly 30,000 troops in a stalemate for more than ten days and began to attack the mountains. The central government is shrinking its troops.

The 100,000 Vekian army was divided into 4 heavily armored formations equipped with crossbows, like a series of strong iron ropes, tightening the breakthrough points of the Ruidian army at various mountain passes.

The generals were as excited as a miser paying attention to the treasures in his treasure house. To them, this was a gorgeous show of military merit presented to them by the Redians.

They made full use of the defensive character of the Vekians. They piled layers of stones on the hillside to defend against charges, poured cold water and loess on them, and the next day it was an insurmountable ice wall.

There are three such defense lines, with countless towering spears and crossbows protruding from them. Several horizontal trenches formed by excavation crisscross the hillside. The sturdy and staggering ice wall defense line is enough to make the Ruidian people stare. The wall sighs

Unwilling to be trapped, Ruidian's army launched several counterattacks, but they were all defeated in front of secret crossbows.

"The Ruidian people must be finished this time." Not only the general knows about this result, but also the soldiers. They are always prepared.

The glorious military exploits are in the valley not far away,

This is a battle that will definitely go down in history. There are 150,000 Ruidian people who are short of food and clothing. The cold weather makes them unable to hold their weapons. Every day, a large number of corpses can be seen being transported out. In this severe cold weather, every day is a struggle on the edge of death and despair.

Now everyone is waiting, either perish or go crazy, this is going to be a big win

"It seems that there are many smart people who know how to take action at critical moments." The fat man sneered a few times and paced back and forth in the big tent with a solemn expression, holding the urgently delivered military report in his hand.

Aichemor lost 40,000 Ruidian defenders and died in the battle. The remaining 10,000 troops have withdrawn to the domestic frontier. More than a dozen strongholds of the Ruidian people in the north were uprooted overnight.

This sudden situation reported from the northern border surprised Fatty.

This time, in order to annihilate the main force of the Ruidian Northern Army that penetrated deep into the grassland, Wikiia mobilized almost all the troops it could. There was simply no extra force to attack Aichemor, which had 40,000 defenders.

Most of the so-called large gatherings on the border are caravans and miscellaneous troops. As for the two main flag regiments poking their heads near Aichemore, they are basically the last fighting force on the entire northern border.

Instead of waiting for the Ruidian people to notice something is wrong, it is better to take the initiative.

This was Fatty's instructions for the northern defense line. He used a small group of elites to attract the attention of Ruidian's northern defenders and wander around their sensitive positions from time to time.

No one can remain indifferent to the movements of two elite enemy flag regiments, and they are the ones with obviously bad origins.

Fatty needs time. By the time the Ruidian people try to figure out the two erratic flag regiments, the real decisive battle in the north should have been over long ago. By then, Aichmore will not be able to capture him.

This was a typical empty city strategy, but Fatty didn't expect that there would be someone who could play it better than him.

He actually played a trick to kill behind his back

Just when the two armies of Weixia and Ruidian were fighting wits and playing hide-and-seek on the outskirts of Aichmore, a hidden full-moon scimitar had already slipped heavily from the back of the Ruidian people.

The bright red blood was so painful that the Ruidian people could not hold back their breath.

The 50,000 cavalrymen from the East Court of Kugit attacked the backyard of Aichemore City in the middle of the night.

The 40,000 Ruidian defenders who had been on full defense at the front didn't even have a chance to return to the city to assemble before they were trampled to pieces by 50,000 galloping horses.

This is a very classic night attack,

Commander Dongting who led the team this time was remarkable in his timing and combat command. He not only managed to avoid the Rielidian scouts unnoticed, but also made people feel clean and neat. Frightened,

The subsequent pursuit clearly revealed the cruel habits of the Kugits. There were no prisoners, no fierce resistance, and the war horses passed by. More than a dozen villages and towns on the border of Ruidian turned into a bloody hell.

Nearly 60,000 people were killed in one night, and the mountains of corpses did not dye the grassland red. Even the fat man who said he was a murderer could not help but shake his head.

The fat man stopped and felt a little confused. This was a decisive blow to the Ruidian people. The fat man could already guess the great turmoil that was about to happen in the north.

Dongting's high-profile participation in the war undoubtedly dealt a heavy blow to the northern forces of the Ruidian people.

The fall of Alchemor is a dangerous sign. No matter how tenacious and proud the Redians are,

Three against one, the Ruidian people's defeat in the north is doomed.

The loss of Aichemor not only exposed the strong nature of the Kingdom of Redian, but also showed that the Kingdom of Redian has completely fallen from the throne of northern hegemony.

This is like a huge whirlpool that will soon stir up more kingdoms and wars.

Among the interests of the kingdom, there are overlords who rule the roost, and there is never a shortage of vultures and hungry wolves.

This is especially true in the battle for hegemony in the north. The Kugits and Ruidians know very well that no matter which side falls, they will immediately become the target of robbery.

It's absolutely a shame for a fat man who has always worked hard at the front to be taken advantage of by others behind him.

"The north needs a new master." The fat man took a deep breath. He could foresee that the Doroks, Vedas, and several other small kingdoms that had surrendered to Ruidian in the eastern mountainous area would soon be involved. When this inevitable chaos comes, the entire north will soon be in chaos.

What he is thinking about now is how to get the maximum benefit from it. Is this a coincidence? Or has the sneak attack on Aichemor been part of a certain plan from the very beginning of the decisive battle in the north?

If this is the case, who could be the mastermind behind all this? Who has such a big hand to involve so many kingdoms and creatures? If there really is such a pair of magic hands pushing behind him, Fatty feels that he should worship this "great god" as soon as possible

"It can't be her," a mature and beautiful shadow suddenly flashed in Fatty's mind, and he trembled for no reason.

The fat man rubbed his frozen hands helplessly, his eyebrows knitted together, feeling that his cold was getting worse, and there was a chill all over his body.

This neat massacre and generosity really resemble the style of an unscrupulous person.

Vicious and neat, no room left

If you don't take action, that's it. Once you do, the world will change color.

"This is not easy to handle." The fat man suddenly remembered the promise he made to someone. No wonder he wanted to take Sceris away from Turga for a month. This idea seemed to confirm the fat man's original guess.

Relying on others to eat meat, why should I just chew the bones? The fat man muttered angrily in a low voice, feeling as if someone had slapped him on the back. In his mind, the Kujit grassland in the west had long been labeled by him. Now we're looking at Achemore and the more fertile northern Reedian.

"Please come to me, Miss Mao Monaqing," the fat man ordered to the respectful Hu Keqili beside him. If you want to know what a crazy woman is thinking, you should ask another crazy woman.