Power and Empire Chapter 109: Southern Big Cake (3)

Actually, this time the fat man was really frustrated. Lao Tzu loyally escorted King Zuo Wei to Kyoto and handed you millions of ransoms. How did you repay me? That being the case, I don’t have to be polite with these greedy Kyoto nobles, occupy Vizan, and go straight to the outskirts of Kyoto. The fat man’s heart is not without the meaning of showing his strength

The order for the assembly of the 　　 legion was quickly issued to the squadrons in the Samor Territory. It was heard that the Vizan area was to be completely recovered this time. The Samor soldiers who had just calmed down were mobilized again, and they were evacuated from Vizan last time and were taken by Coogee. The special person chased his **** and followed all the way, causing a lot of fire in the hearts of many soldiers

　　"Damn Kujit barbarians, I will come back" Many soldiers have walked across the Satsuma Riede with this belief

　　 A whole group of black armored soldiers drove into the fortress of Samor with the belief of vengeance. The carriages loaded with military supplies were driven by the merchants on the commercial road for this upcoming battle. , The whole of Samor moved, like a sophisticated war machine began to operate, materials, soldiers, the entire Samor fortress was like a large barracks, the noise lasted from morning to night, even late at night can hear the carriage rolling The "squeak" sound of flying around

　　 This time, not only the blood burned in the soldiers' bodies, but even the merchants of Jivadin were also enthusiastically blended in. This was completely out of Fat Samor’s expectations, all the merchants from Jelbor to Jivadin , After hearing the news that the Samor is about to send troops to Vizan, they are all boiling. Businessmen continue to stand up to donate weapons and food, and even many caravans rushed to the Samor fortress with supplies and prepared to follow the Samor army. , Free supplies of materials

　　 In fact, all this is because the fat man underestimated the ambitions of the merchants, occupied Vizan, and opened up the passage to Kyoto. It was the dream of countless merchants. There used to be exploitative greedy lords, vicious and vicious Kujites, and The robbers and smugglers who looted goods always dared to pass by in the dark. Every time they walked the Kyoto business line, it was like stepping on the death line. Every time you could see a few fresh businessmen's heads hanging by the lords. On the roadside wooden pole, swaying in the night wind, it seems to be telling my own misfortune

　　 is such a terrible environment. Kyoto’s rich profits and luxury needs are still like a paradise in a dream, stimulating a group of merchants to risk being beheaded and run on this road to death.

　　 It’s all right now. All of this will be wiped out in front of our own army. "Our own army" is the kindest and most enthusiastic term for the Samor army by the merchants. Now our own army is about to occupy Vizan, the businessmen who got the news rushed to tell me that Kyoto, where luxury goods are gathered, is about to completely open the door of wealth to businessmen, and the dreams of countless generations of businessmen are about to become a reality

　　 There are no levels of exploitation on the road, no hateful Kujites, no longer worry about passing by, seeing the heads of acquaintances or colleagues swinging on the flagpole in the bleak night breeze, and I can drive the carriage freely and hum a heavy accent. Slang, running on the road to Kyoto, don’t have to worry about leaving a suicide note to the family every time

　　In the custom of the Samor people, Vizan will inevitably build a wide avenue, so that the carriage full of goods can run without regard to it, from Rivadin to Kyoto, from Satsuma Lijiang to Crest, as long as it is short In just one day, the fresh silver saury from Satsuma Kuri River can be savory on the dinner table of the nobles in Kyoto. What is more exciting for businessmen than this,

　　"This will be another golden business road. If the road network in the Jelp area is also connected, it will be even more perfect"

　　Every time I think of this, the businessman is already dizzy with happiness,

　　Fatty doesn’t know yet, his own plan of retaliation for occupying Vizan is no longer a unilateral military action by Samor. This is a major event that affects the nerves of the entire Samor and a generous act that conforms to the hearts of the people. , Once again pushed Fat Samor’s reputation to the apex.

　　The time, the place and the people are in harmony. The heart of victory in this battle has already revealed some signs at the beginning of the war. Whether it is military or material, the Samor people have made all preparations

　　occupying Vizan and opening the gate of Kyoto, this has become the voice of countless Samors, who secretly called this battle the "Kick Gate Battle"

　　 After the cruel training of the last battle, the Samor recruits are no longer afraid of the legendary sharp Kujit machete, because they found that the Kujit are not invincible. They are indeed brave and fearless of death. , Not afraid of sharp swords, and can even fly up and down like a butterfly on horseback,

　　 However, the crossbow arrows in their hands can easily shoot through their thin leather armor. They will bleed and become cold corpses, no matter how brave their warriors are and how exquisite their equestrian skills are. Samor would be shot into a hornet's nest in front of the rigorous crossbow army.

　　 This time the Samor people are almost out of their nests. In order to achieve this decisive victory, Fat Samor mobilized almost all the troops that can be mobilized. A huge army of 28,000 people departed from the Fortress of Summer, the first eighth. The heavy infantry flag regiment and the first flag regiment are like two sharp horns inserted into the front wing of the Vizan Zuowei Wang’s army. The fat man personally led the 12,000 main force of the regiment’s headquarters to postpone, like the same wall pressing from the front to the left that is already waiting. Wei Wangjun.

　　 This time Fatty uses a steady and steady fight, with a tiered advancement tactic in units of a thousand troops. The military formations are interlocked, surrounded by light cavalry guarding the left and right. The three layers of defense are pressing step by step, and they are good at oppression. The Kugits of guerrilla tactics fought a decisive battle.

　　 "Likuo Tai Qianqi, you see, the following are the Samorian forwards! Are you sure to break through them!" Hathakti, the commander-in-chief of the Zuowei Wangjun, stood on the hill with a serious face, far away On the undulating hills, patches of white military tents are like white clouds in the sky, and the black sturdy fences on the periphery make the Hasakti look dazzling

　　"Damn the Samors, **** the turtle shell tactics! Has the steppe eagle been bullied by the tortoise with its head shrunk?"

　　 In the face of Samor’s pressing, the Zuowei Wangjun tried to mobilize prominent Samor forwards with a small group of troops, lure them with small archers, and then arrange a large group to ambush. It has been the Kugit cavalry for a long time. The way to deal with the enemy is not working this time, because the Samorian crossbow shoots farther and more steadily than the bow and arrow in the hands of the Kujit, and often lures enemy archers before they enter the bow and arrow range. The crossbow arrows retreated, and for this, more than a hundred left-back warriors with superb bows and arrows were sacrificed.

　　 The Samorians used this kind of stable "tortoise shell" tactics to make the Kurgits at a loss. The Samor light cavalry guarding the periphery kept clearing the road ahead, and then the army of the large troops pressed on. The Erren drove the Kujites back without hurries or slowness, and the choices of Hasakti became less and less ~ IndoMTL.com~ If this continues, it will take less than ten days for the Zuowei Wang Jun who has lost his support to In desperation.

　　 "My lord, the Samorians are very cautious. Our cavalry will be spotted before they are in range, let alone rushing into the barracks with fences erected on the periphery!" Qianqi Changli Kuotai shook his head with embarrassment. "Without heavy cavalry, we would never be able to break through such a strong camp!"

　　 "Is Kujit's sharp machete dull?"

　　 Hasakti sighed, even the most brave and brave Qianqi commander in the army has developed a heart of fear, and it seems that there is no other way except to invite a decisive battle.

　　 In the early morning of July 18, the sky was gloomy, and dark clouds in the sky were constantly accumulating. The wind blew through the grass and rolled the grass to the sky. The rainy season in July is approaching, and the dilapidated Vizan Castle is exposed and scorched by the fire. Walls,

　　 Not far from the Great Plains, 20,000 Zuowei kings are in a decisive battle, waiting for the arrival of the Samor army. The Zuowei kings will once again retrieve their lost in this Jedi where thousands of compatriots once lay down. The glory of,

　　"May the God of the Grassland bless the Zuowei tribe to prosper forever!"

　　 Looking at the groups of black-clad soldiers emerging in the distance, Zuowei Wang Jun prayed silently in his heart, the scimitar in his hand was sharpened, and the horse under his crotch also ate the weeds all night. The commander-in-chief was captured and his teammates died in battle, and now he will be forced into a dead place without food. Although the blood of the Kujites still has an unyielding wolfishness, the silent sorrow envelops the entire army of the Zuowei King.

　　 "The whole army assault!" Qianqi Changli Kuotai pulled out the gem scimitar from his waist and shouted! With the five thousand light cavalry belonging to him, he slammed into the flank cavalry of the Samor army from the left flank. The hoofs of the horses were like rolling winter thunder, the bright scimitar was shining with cold light, and the left guard army was tempted by the mortal heart. The sexual assault has begun