Realm of Power

There are only stones of various shapes in the empty valley. They are carved into various shapes by the sun and wind and sand. Some are amiable, some are ferocious, some can make people hallucinate, and some can make people feel uncomfortable. I was shocked, some were so smooth that even the sun couldn't stand, and some contained ravines, with dozens of wrinkles as wide as a finger.

But no matter what shape the stone is, its surface is so strong. No matter how windy, rainy, or sun-drenched it is, there is only a thin layer of dust on the stone that has not been blown away by the strong wind. What is exposed underneath is The strong and unyielding body is closely connected to the earth.

"Sir, the people from Dongting are here."

At the southern exit of the dark valley, Hutu Emma was curiously fiddling with the tester in his hand. At this time, a Falcon General who served as his deputy whispered in his ear,

"Oh, so fast"

Hutu Emma raised her head still unfinished and heard a rumble of horse hooves coming from the depths of the valley, just like the sound of countless huge waves hitting the cliff and being smashed into pieces. With the huge noise, countless people wearing clothes Under the weak moonlight, the black-armored cavalry surged out of the mountain pass like a flood that broke a dam.

During this period, there was mixed with the pitiful howls of the wolves. These wild wolves who were accustomed to eating human flesh were now completely reduced to victims under the hooves of the Dongting Cavalry. They were trampled heavily under the hooves of the horses in the narrow valley passage and turned into a mass of bloody flesh. The pieces of flesh were trampled to pieces by wanton impacts,

"Well, let's proceed as planned. Bombard the left side of the mountain pass and drive the Dongting people to the southwest."

Hutu Emma nodded solemnly. For the cruel Dongting people, even the mainland's number one alchemist, who was always jealous of money, seemed extremely unfavorable. The numerous murders committed by these Dongting cavalry in Ruidian, It's enough to make all the Redians carve hatred into their bones.

Following Hutu Emma's order, the three rows of Thors placed high on the hill, under the control of the artillery bombardment, uniformly raised their dark muzzles. The cold metal barrels looked particularly special in the cold moonlight. ferocious

Raising the rangefinder, Hutu Emma looked at the black-armored archers running at the front. As the top unit among the Dongting cavalry, their tall bodies and sophisticated armors were running forward like a torrent. The Dongting cavalry are easy to recognize. His Majesty Falcon’s order for this elite force is to make every effort to keep the Dongting people’s black-armored archers in this valley.

The sound of horse hooves was getting closer and closer, and the black shadows were like a tide. It was less than 300 meters away from the location of the Thunder God.

"Adjust the muzzle angle to 15 degrees, heading due south," Hutu Emma ordered with a cold expression.

"Quickly, correct the bombardment angle." The artillerymen around him quickly adjusted the muzzles nervously, and everyone seemed very excited. In fact, the relevant data of the shelling targets on the opposite side have been measured long ago, but in order to ensure that there are no deviations, the measuring hands in front of the queue are still making multiple calculations meticulously.

All the Thors are aiming at the target, and a large number of new Thor explosive bombs are stored next to the black muzzle.

Although the diameter of this cannonball is the same as the original old model, its length is half the same. The lighter weight ensures that it can shoot farther, and the reduced charge ensures that the firing frequency will be faster.

Just like the mass annihilation battle in the Amyra Mountains, once the battle begins, each Thor will reach a firing rate of one round per minute and bombard continuously for 15 minutes. This is enough to blast the rocky beach at the west exit of the mountain pass into an impassable area. The ruins blocked the road through which the Dongting cavalry could disperse and break out, leaving the Dongting people to turn into a "road of death" without any choice.

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Huge explosions resounded through the night sky, and the row of thunder gods at the forefront began to scream violently. The 30 Thors from the two Thor squadrons shot out fierce flames in the night, like fire-breathing monsters.

The cannonball passed over the Dongting cavalry, making a sharp sound, and then hit the top of the narrow mountain road. With an unprecedented big explosion, the big rocks on the top of the mountain were shattered into pieces and hit the heads of the Dongting cavalry with a whistling sound like raindrops.

"There is an ambush." ​​The Dongting cavalrymen fell on their backs. The scattered rocks caused an unprecedented earthquake. The filled smoke completely covered the west side of the mountain pass in less than two minutes.

The sharp sound passing through the sky made Khan King Hatalu pale in the queue in the East Courtyard. He only had one consciousness in his mind at that time, it's over, this is a trap,

"Huh" was almost the moment before his consciousness disappeared. A thunder god cannonball landed among the cavalry guards nearby and exploded with a bang. Several elite cavalry guards were blown to pieces.

"Quick, everyone speed up and rush over"

Seemingly realizing that there were not many incoming thunder bullets, the frustrated Dongting Khan King Hatalu quickly cheered up and directed the chaotic Dongting army to break out in another direction that was not blocked by rubble.

The Dongting cavalry group was like a beast with its neck stuck. After violently hitting the mountain pass, it rushed towards a narrow channel outside the mountain pass. The horses collided with each other, causing many Dongting who had not yet stabilized. The cavalryman fell off his horse and was trampled to pieces by the hoofs of the horse behind him before he could stand up.

Countless cannonballs roared down, and the violent explosion threw the Dongting cavalrymen and horses into the air. The broken thighs and arms flew directly to the wall, and the cold lines of the rock were completely dyed red with blood. In just ten minutes of Thunder God's bombardment, more than 3,000 Dongting cavalry lay in this narrow mountain pass forever.

"Sir, the target has entered the mountain road as planned. Do we need to stop?" Next to Hutu Emma, ​​the adjutant reminded in a low voice,

"Stop it, it won't be our business anymore." Hutu Emma waved her hands with a complex expression. The roar of cannons behind her gradually became less and less, and finally fell silent again.

A defensive position had been dug at this mountain pass since last night. Although he had made a plan to send the remaining Dongting army south, Fatty still set up ambushes at various key passes. He must break through the elephants before the Dongting army breaks through. Like a gecko with a tail, it has to choose to give up its tail in pain again and again for Bing,

Weaken, weaken, weaken again. The name of this campaign plan is "Cut off the Tail"

The fat man's fingers focused on the map during the pre-war meeting, "The victory of this battle does not lie in completely annihilating the Dongting people, but in letting the Dongting cavalry follow our own route and finally hit the predetermined target. It’s perfect when both sides suffer”

His Majesty Falcon's gloomy words made all the Falcon generals who attended the pre-war meeting feel numb.

Predetermined goals. . . Hutu Emma felt gloomy in her heart. This was really an unimaginable strategic idea. She didn’t know if the Vecia Falcon had thought of it. No wonder even the experienced Marshal Berlant was defeated by the Falcon in the western desert. Fighting against such a terrible opponent is definitely the most unfortunate thing in the world

The communication between the carrier pigeons played an important role in this battle. The people in Dongting thought that they had done it without anyone noticing, and they were still imagining the stupid looks of the Wekiians when they saw the empty military camp tomorrow morning, which meant that the snake had appeared. The homing pigeon in the cave has fluttered its wings and flew from the Falcon Legion's base camp to the distant sky in the silver moonlight.

The two main battle flags of the Falcon King that were stuck in their predetermined positions were all on standby after hearing the rumble of cannons coming from far away on the mountain road.

Ten thousand infantry heavy crossbows were neatly arranged in three rows. In the distance, the huge black rolling dragon-like Dongting cavalry had arrived.