Realm of Power

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Date: November 06

,nbsp;"Rod is over." When the Rod soldiers on the two wings of the city wall looked at the Falcon heavy infantry pouring into the gap in the city wall like a frenzy, they couldn't help but have such desperate thoughts in their hearts. The war had no suspense at this point. The tiger-like Falcon Central Army was enough to be the last straw to crush the Rohd's east wall defense.

"Lance Formation Advances" As the main force of pikemen burst into the gap like a wild goose formation, the defense line of the elite Royal Guards of Rohde wielding battle axes also began to waver. "Kill" The most elite troops of the two armies collided here. On one side were The irresistible forest composed of countless spears is advancing, while on the other side is the desperate counterattack of the Rode Guards infantry who are not afraid of death.

Crossbow arrows poured down like a heavy rain on the walls on both sides, causing the Rode soldiers who came to support to fall down one after another. In the gap, densely packed like a forest of spears, relying entirely on their numerical advantage, they continued to reduce the Rode barrier like besieging beasts. The scope of activities of the Guards,

Even though the battle axes of the Lods were very sharp and heavy, their numerical disadvantage forced them to face armor-piercing heavy guns that could completely defeat them after wielding the ax wheel.

These armor-piercing heavy guns are specially used by the Falcon Army to deal with enemy heavy infantry. Each one is more than three meters long. The steel gun tip in front is not in the shape of a traditional bayonet, but like a painting by Fang Tian. The halberd-like "well" can be used to launch a powerful sprint, or it can be swept and smashed, causing the crowded Rohde heavy infantry to complain. Even the shield in their hands was often pulled hard by the opponent and was thrown away. Fly out. Then countless spears pierced his body

The Imperial Guards were indeed very strong, but the number of these Imperial Guards was too small, and they had just gone through a brutal offensive and defensive battle. The troops of less than a thousand were completely unable to compare with the tens of thousands of elite falcon troops that were densely packed like ants under the city wall. They just persisted for a while, and the defense line of the German Guards was soon like a dam washed away by the flood. From the number of people The weakest wings break off first,

The fierce battle continued until 6 p.m., and the defense of the eastern section of the city wall basically collapsed. Under the leadership of the Falcon Central Army, the eastern end of the city wall basically collapsed, with only a small cluster remaining in the narrow section. There were less than 20 Guardsmen still making the final resistance.

These Rode warriors, who looked ferocious and were covered in blood and scraps of flesh, were standing back to back, covered in blood, and although their eyes were tired, they still had a fierce glare. The high-intensity confrontation made them exhausted, wearing heavy armor and heavy weapons. As the fatigue continued to increase, many soldiers were half-leaning on the corners. Panting heavily, fighting for every second of rest,

"Shoot and kill them all." The voice from the other side was unclear. Countless spears were raised at the same time,

The head of the Lod Guards, Edian Funk, was leaning against a broken corner. He was forced into a blind corner in the city because he was alone. He was covered in wounds. In front of him was a team of 30 Falcon Lancers. , there was a contemptuous sneer on the corner of Edian Fink's face, which was as white as a sheet of paper due to blood loss, "Come and kill me, you cowards."

Seeing that the Falcon Army on the opposite side did not move, the already shaky Tiger of Rohde panted for a while, then used his own hands still dripping with blood to grab the heavy battle ax next to him, supporting his weak body and swaying He walked towards the falcon spear formation in front of him.

"Come on, kill me, kill me." The dilapidated and tragic voice was as unpleasant as a broken bellows.

Looking at such an opponent, even the elite of the Central Army felt a little hesitant. This was an officer. Although the general's armor on Edian Funk was in pieces, his extraordinary identity could still be seen. At this time, a The Falcon Squadron Leader rode up and shouted, "Don't kill him. There are orders from above to capture him alive."

"Catch them alive?" The commotion of the Falcon Lancers immediately retreated. Everyone thought they had heard the wrong order.

"Yes, capture them alive." The Falcon Squadron Leader raised the sword in his hand and shouted, "His Majesty Falcon's order, each of these guards is worth 100 gold coins."

"100 gold coins." The Falcon Lancers looked at each other. They all turned over the spears in their hands and pointed the handle of the gun at the wounded Tiger of Lud. Each of their eyes shone. "100 gold coins." , even if it is spread out on everyone's head, there are still 3 gold coins.

"I'm Edian Funk, remember this name, the Lods took no prisoners."

Edian Funk looked at the flipped gun barrel on the opposite side and smiled bitterly. He knew that these Falcon soldiers would not kill him, but being captured would be more uncomfortable than death.

"Your Majesty Yagrork, Idian Funk is here with you."

With a crisp sound of "clang", Edian Fink pulled out his bloody sword and without hesitation thrust the sword into his chest. Blood spurted from his neck to the broken wall behind him. His body was in the Falcon Bureau. Under the stunned eyes of the soldier, he fell straight down,

"It's a pity. I wonder if the corpse can be exchanged for some money?"

The infantry captain of the Falcon Army who led the team kicked the body lying in a pool of blood. With a look of regret on his face, he asked people to drag the body away. At any rate, the officer's uniform should be able to count on some military merit.

These ordinary Central Army spearmen did not know that what they captured was not an ordinary soldier or officer, but the former Lord Minister of Military Affairs, Idian Funk, known as the Tiger of Lord.

"Your Majesty, the city wall has been cleared"

When he received such a report, the fat man was riding a war horse, slowly passing by the city wall where countless corpses were piled up. As far as he could see, he couldn't help but be shocked by the sight before him. The huge city wall collapsed in the thick smoke, just like a He opened his mouth silently and vividly described the cruelty of the battle in front of him. The squadron flags scattered horizontally and vertically, and the stumps and broken arms covering the ground were shocking to people.

"Send a force to protect the palace and treasury of the Rode people, and order the troops entering the city to clean up according to their respective areas. If it is not necessary, leave the Rode prisoners alone."

The fat man waved to Hu Keqili, who came to ask for instructions. Beside him, tens of thousands of Falcon Army soldiers wearing black armor were driving towards the interior of Nod Kyoto in four formations. The light rain has turned into heavy rain at this moment, like a blank white light curtain, shrouding this majestic five-hundred-year-old Kyoto in an unknown confusion.

"The Falcon Army has entered the city"

Such news soon spread in Rotoku Kyoto like a pot was exploding, but the first person to bring this news was the large number of Rodeh captives who poured in from outside the city. These prisoners were originally from Rotoku Kyoto. , the first thing they did when entering Kyoto was not to shout for joy or return home to see their relatives, but to all point their fingers at the Noble Noble District in the center of the city.

They will never forget that it was these ruthless nobles who abandoned them when they lost the war, and then shot their escaped companions without mercy under the city wall.

"Your Highness, the Falcon Army has entered the city and our army has collapsed. We should evacuate immediately."

When the prince's guards ran to the basement where Prince Yagfiton was hiding with such news, the old man who was sitting on the chair in a daze seemed to have recovered from his sleepwalking.

"What did you say? The Falcon Army has entered the city? Where are Dusag and Ssage? Didn't they go to the city wall to organize resistance? Where is our army? Where are they?"

Prince Agfiton almost jumped up from his seat and angrily grabbed the guard's collar. He breathed heavily from his nose and his eyes were filled with hideous bloodshot eyes. He looked like a wounded beast.

He was so tired that he fell asleep in his seat due to the tension of the past few days. When he woke up, he heard such news that was difficult for him to accept.

"Our army has been defeated. Lord Dusage has died on the city wall. Lord Dusage took people to the palace and declared that he would burn down the palace and not leave anything for the Falcon Army." The prince's guard was twisted He held his collar, his face turned red from suppressing it, and he responded in an extremely ugly manner.

"Burn the palace on fire." Yagfeiton's expression turned pale. Although he knew that Ssage was a guy with extreme ideas, he never expected that this guy would actually dare to do such a thing as burning the palace. Only those who are truly desperate can do so. Dare to come out

"Is this just a failure?" At this moment, this old man who is over fifty years old is seeing all kinds of illusions in front of his eyes.

"You will destroy Lod, you are the sinner of the whole Lod." During the decisive battle that day, the ferocious-looking veteran Boasad cursed loudly, and the words were still ringing in his ears. At that time, the prince paid no attention to him and only regarded him as a fool's lies before his death. However, he did not expect that this so-called "lie" would turn out to be true so quickly. Too fast to be accepted

"I...so it turns out that I am the sinner who destroyed Lu De?" When the belief that had supported him for so long collapsed, the weakest side of the prince also burst out,

"Having inherited this virtue for five hundred years, are you really going to perish like this?"

He couldn't help it anymore and finally burst into tears. His old white hair was scattered and unkempt, covering his face. His once thin and tall figure was completely replaced by the desolation of a building.

"King Rud was never taken prisoner, not before or ever again."

After a while, he ordered his guards to seal the basement from the outside, then put on the king's clothes that he had prepared for two months to ascend the throne, and cut open the room with the sword of royal power in his hand, which represented the supreme authority of Ruude. The long metal handle of the candlestick,

Hundreds of candles burning with flames scatteredly fell from the luxurious gold stands, igniting the room's ornately decorated long velvet curtains. Flames and thick smoke quickly enveloped the narrow space in the basement, and countless rubbles "cracked" As the roof pillars collapsed in the fire, they fell down, burying everything.

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