Power and Empire Chapter 196: The Secret of Duakry

"How is the situation." Fat Wu took a squadron of cavalry lurking in front of the mountain. The forward troops of the aristocratic army are rushing in here. The dense torches are like a dragon in the dark. After receiving Hukoqili’s fireworks signal, the scattered search squadrons gathered from all sides like wolves that smelled blood. Just as Hukoqili expected, the cavalry guards on both sides of the noble army were transferred away. , So that the Samor light cavalry can get close to the main force of the noble army smoothly, Duaikeli, who is eager for his life on the mountain road below, does not know that the eyes of the Samor cavalry have been fixed on him, and the bloodthirsty Samor sword has been gently taken away from the nobleman. The dense forests on both sides of the army pass through, waiting on the only way ahead

"The Suy Squadron has arrived, and the Yorks Squadron has arrived. The messenger next to Fatty has consecutively reported the names of seven or eight squadron captains. The Fatty nodded with satisfaction. The impermanence of the squadron is an elite character. The cavalry squadrons all have a unified communication term. Various commands and replies can be conveyed in the calls of various birds and beasts in the mountains. Now there are thousands of light cavalry gathered around, enough to make a fierce attack. The messenger around him waved his hand, "Order the squadrons to be calm and let go of this path-finding forward force! "

The sound of the footsteps of the marlin was getting closer and closer, and a light infantry unit of about a thousand people entered the mountain col. They were the forwards of the noble army, and they were mainly responsible for exploring the mountain road and cleaning the thorns and weeds on the road. In order to facilitate the journey, many soldiers took off their heavy locks and wore only a thin cloth, marching on the stairs in the cold wind. They were exhausted by running wild overnight. They had no energy to carefully survey the surrounding mountains and rocks, but symbolically used weapons to pull the vines and shrubs on the road a few times, cutting off the thorns and weeds on the side of the road. After yelling, he hurried forward, and there was no Samor light cavalry lurking on the hillside.

Soon, the rumbling noise grew louder and louder. A heavily loaded unit appeared at the mouth of the mountain. The soldiers’ heavy weapons and armors were placed in the carriages that accompanied them. Because of the bumpy mountain roads, they could only push the carriages on the muddy road. At this time, if the light cavalry rushed forward. Going down, this force can definitely be brought to an end. But the light cavalry did not move. In the quiet night, the chirping of birds and beasts in the mountains did not arouse the suspicion of the noble army. This heavy infantry marched very slowly, causing dissatisfaction with other escaped troops behind him. Everyone was crowded together, and the noise was like opening the net in the morning. City’s vegetable market

"If you want to catch a big fish, you have to stay calm!" The fat man looked at Jean with an indifferent expression. There are more and more noble soldiers, but some have never seen Duaikeli's figure. They can't help but frown secretly, and the fingers holding the saber become white because of the force. "The old fox won't run alone, right?"

Just when the fat man was about to lose his breath. A team of noble cavalry appeared at the mountain pass. The Fatty’s long-awaited Duakry was inside. Although the Fatty had never seen Duakry, he had examined Duakry’s portrait dozens of times, with a thin cheek strap. With Wang Yi, a pair of piercing eagle eyes makes all those who are being watched feel pressured. To some extent, the fat man is very Xin Beidu Aikeli. Tough, courageous, decisive, and ambitious, this is a leader born today, a true elite among the nobles, but unfortunately, he was born at a bad time if he didn't have himself. Maybe he will become the pioneer of the next dynasty.

"What's going on!" The Marquis du Acre on the mountain path feels very bad, don't know why. Ever since I entered this mountain pass, I felt a pair of eyes staring at him in the dark. He impatiently pulled the horse, the scene in front of him exploded his long-suppressed anger. On the crowded mountain pass, hundreds of people were jammed together. More than a dozen horse-drawn carriages stuck in the mud pit blocked the road, and the forward crowd passed through the gap between the two sides like a divided stream. "Move everything down, and push the carriage aside!" The Marquis du Acre was angry. The horse whip in his hand was frantically beaten on a dozen soldiers who were still arguing. Even at dawn tomorrow, I won’t be able to pass through this mountain range. Seeing that it was the Marquis du Acry, everyone was afraid to make a noise. The heavy infantry hurriedly moved the contents of the carriage and pushed the carriage aside with all their efforts, so that the crowded crowd was evacuated

"Bang!" With a clear chord, Duakry felt a shock in his ears. This familiar sound made him shiver involuntarily "Samor Crossbow".

His body leaned back subconsciously, and a crossbow arrow glided across his shoulder with a howling sound, and shot into the chest of a guard behind him. The powerful crossbow arrow protruded half of the head from the back of the guard, and Duaikeli gritted his teeth, "Damn the Samor!"

"What a pity! Just a little bit!" The fat man regretfully inserted his infantry crossbow back into the weapon slot, drew his saber from his waist, and yelled "Assault of the whole army!" The thunder shook off in the col. Other cavalry used short crossbows. Only the fat man relied on his strength and preferred to use heavy infantry foot crossbows.

The sound of rumbling horse hooves sounded from all around, and a team of Samor light cavalry resembled sudden demons. From the hidden mountains and forests around, the ice-cold sword fell on the head of the noble army.

"Duakri runs there!" The fat man took the lead with a courageous horse, his feet slammed his horse, and rushed towards a black arrowhead towards Duakri, who was trying to turn and escape. Dozens of guarding noble cavalry greeted him. Come up, the opposite spear is like a forest, but the fat man is not afraid

"Get out of the way." There was no such thing as these little fish and shrimp in the eyes of the fat man. The horse was unabated, and he ran into the spear forest in front of him with a loud shout. With the help of the horse, the knife flashed, and several spearheads were picked up and flew into the air. A guard cavalry company The spearman was split in half, and the courageous momentum made the concubine cavalry on the opposite side turn around.

"Really looking for death!" The fat man swept his arm. An arc of sword light was sent out, and two noble cavalrymen who crossed by their sides fell off their horses.

A long spear stabbed from the side and was caught by the fat man’s arm. He yelled "Bang;" Ke Jie picked the opponent off the horse. The horse was in a strong state, and the knife was smooth when he put it down. The opponent's throat, Dou Da's head flew up in the air, blood spurting more than a meter high, the fat man's horse was not reduced, and the spear he had grabbed in his hand was thrown. Lightning through a noble cavalry rushing over,

The noble cavalry has seen such a fierce man. Not only did the lightning and flint break through the spears, but also killed five people in a row, reining in their horses to detour,

"Protect your lord!" The Samor guards cavalry who came afterwards held up their shields and slammed into them like a sledgehammer. A group of people raised their horses, and the guard cavalry's spear formation was smashed. The Samor guards cavalry smashed into pieces. His saber took the absolute initiative at close range, blood splashed out among the crowded horses, and the horses screamed and fell into a pool of blood. The noble guard cavalry fell down hundreds of people.

The Marquis of Duaikeli looked sadly at the chaotic army behind him. On the narrow mountain path, the Ten Thousand Noble Army was crowded together. Can't respond before and after. Drove the road all night. Already exhausted one by one, there are still the opponents of the light cavalry waiting to work. The spear array has not been erected, and the horses of the Samor cavalry have stepped on their bodies. The blood sputtered out with the sound of bone cracking. It was originally a low morale unit and could no longer withstand such a violent blow. The morale of the noble army was as cold as the cold wind of late autumn, and many soldiers were trampled by their own people who were crowded and fleeing for their lives. Underfoot.

"It's over, it's all over!" Duaikeli turned and fled and was frustrated at the moment. "There is no army. It's boring to go to the Stian family alone!" Hearing the Samer cavalry "Protect your lord. He." The fierce eagle eye immediately set behind him and chased the fat man, "Marquis of Falcon Dustin? . The Marquis of Duecky reined in his horse and gritted his teeth. There is a strong hatred in the tone

"The Marquis of Duecky". The fat man killed more than ten people in a row, and finally rushed to the Marquis du Acre. The two old enemies looked at each other, and there seemed to be only two people left in the huge sky. There was an unspeakable cold in the air, and large swaths of snow fell from the sky.

"I didn’t expect that, as the orthodox family of Duecky, I would fight a family of relatives one day. Marquis Duecky’s face was cold, he took a deep breath of cold in the air, and slowly drew it out of the horse weapon slot. A cold radiant two-handed knight sword, the red feathers on the helmet burst open suddenly, and a hint of red halo appeared on the two-handed sword

"Silver Knight!" The fat man narrowed his eyes, and only the highest rank among the knights was able to achieve the exposed breath. And looking at this posture, Duakri used the secret technique in the Silver Knight. Exchange life for the explosion of potential, the red feather that exploded is the breath revealed when the potential is burst

"Take me a sword. Duaikeli shouted with blood red eyes, and the two hands in his hands made a magnificent red line sweeping across the fat man, "locking" the cold and biting sword blade by the fat man, huge power Even the fat man felt his arm tingling and had to switch to holding the knife with both hands

"A lot of strength". The fat man couldn't help but smashed his tongue secretly. Du Aikeli was considered the strongest opponent he had encountered. Several red lines that pierced the air struck him again. The frightened fat man rolled away in embarrassment, and a rock behind him was broken into pieces by the red line. A few pieces, the fat man's heart palpitations looking at the flying rocks

"Come on, coward! Is this the legendary **** of war!" Duaikeli's face flushed terribly, and his arms holding a sword were twice as thick as ordinary people.

"The war is fought with brains, not brute force!" The fat man stood up holding a knife, and put on a defensive posture. "Do you know why you are defeated? Because this is the will of the gods! Don't think I don't You know, you can only hold on for ten minutes at most. After ten minutes, you will be bloodied to death."

"Hehe, the second-rate Silverlight of Caesar Sauron told you!" Marquis Duecky sneered, and said with a look of disdain, "Don't think that all Silverlights are like that, we belong to the Duecky family. A man is a natural knight of glory. Many restrictions on ordinary people are of no use to us. "You are a relative of our Duakri family, and you also have the blood of our Duakri family in your veins! You should be clear about this.

I don’t know if it is the death of man, or seeing the fat man’s embarrassment makes the Marquis Du Aikri feel good, and the Marquis Du Aikri has a lot of words. But his face became redder and red. "Do you know what I always want to destroy you? Because you are the first and only one of the family relatives to awaken. You are the king of the family legend, and you can only kill you. I. I have a chance to ascend the throne! That's it!" The fat man nodded secretly in his heart, "Why is this idiot's body a natural spiritual movement? It turns out to be a bloodline reason~ IndoMTL.com~ A natural knight family? Owner of the king! A little bit! Meaning!"

"Do you know why I told you so much?" A sly smile suddenly appeared on Duecky's **** face "Because I need time!"

"Time" The fat man looked blank for a moment, not knowing what it meant,

"The Judgment of the North Wind". Duakry suddenly yelled, and the knight's two-handed sword in his hand came with a whirlwind, and the falling snowflakes from the sky turned into sharp blades and slashed across the fat man's skin. The strong wind pressure almost made it difficult for Fatty to open his eyes.

"Bang" The crisp sound of the crossbow made the world quiet from the blizzard, and a rapid white line pierced the wrapped snowball and shot into Duakri’s eyebrows. Duakri’s face was incredibly full. With a look, the blood flowed from the wound along the bridge of the nose. Duaikeli’s sturdy body quickly shrank like a frustrated ball and returned to a normal state, with his eyes wide open and fell to the ground

The fat man held a battle knife in one hand and an empty infantry crossbow in the other. He walked over and kicked Duakry’s body with a hint of mockery on his face. "Do you know why you failed? Because the age of knights is already Passed!"

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