Power and Empire Chapter 225: The Scarlet Line of Attack (1)
224 Wikiya General Officer (1)
Bao Zi sincerely thanks Tokugawa Zhongming for casting 1 vote, and the world without me for casting 1 vote
"Tap" a rush of horseshoes sounded outside the valley, and the thorn tile longbow guarding Taniguchi nervously raised a two-meter long bow. When he saw someone coming, the longbowman shouted with joy, "My lord Come back! Open the camp door!"
The fat man shook the rain on his body. Just now, he caught the mountain rain halfway and was covered with water. The fat man handed the horse to the guards and asked about the defense of the camp. The Kujites did not come. , It seems to be really scared of being beaten,
The fat man took off his lock and walked to his camp, "My lord, you are back!" Responsible for defense Lisatus heard the fat man come back, walked over anxiously, pointed at the fat man's camp, full of face Mysteriously, "Sir, you should go and see, the royal family of Vigia is here!"
"The royal family? What are they here for? This gang of nobles, aren't they stupid?" Fatty's eyebrows frowned. At this time, the royal family will definitely not be a good thing. I heard that I was caught by the Kujit last time. Among the forces that were driven away, there were members of the royal family. This time, the royal family assembled 6,000 people. They came in under the flag of Vigia. They didn't have the ability to shit, and they would be better than one at the time.
The fat man walked through the front door of the camp with suspicion, and he heard that there were really loud voices in his big tent. It seemed to be noisy in the camp, glory and other things, there was also Lidarcus’ faint excuse.
The guards at the gate gathered in indignation at the gate of the tent. Several people dressed as Wang's guard stopped at the gate. Seeing this posture, the two sides were about to drew their knives and hacked people.
"What's going on inside?" The fat man couldn't help feeling annoyed, and he summoned a team of patrols and asked, "Who are these people? Is this a Samor army camp or a vegetable market!"
"My lord Hui, it seems to be a special envoy of the royal family. They asked us to give up this camp, saying that it was allocated to Vigia by the Swadians. Only the royal family can represent Vigia! We Samor have no right. Stationed in this camp!"
The head of the patrol was flushed, obviously suppressing a anger in his heart, and he spit on the ground after speaking, "Shit royal family! If it weren't for Lord Lidakus for not letting everyone do it, brothers rushed in. That **** envoy dragged it out!"
"The royal envoy?" The fat man was full of disdain. Is this the idiot who got out there? How dare you run to yourself to run wild! I used to not dare to come when the Kujites were there, but now I find that I have changed to a Vigian. I am fattened and dare to blackmail Lao Tzu. The typical bullying is afraid of hardship.
"My lord is back!" I don't know who yelled. The guards gathered at the door saw the figure of the fat man, and they all showed joy and consciously stepped aside.
"What's the matter?" The fat man asked knowingly, walked into his big tent, and saw Lidarcus humblely explaining something to an arrogant young nobleman, which made the fat man frown. Fucked tightly and cursed secretly "Shame!"
Then sternly asked, "Who are you? Do you have a certificate from the royal family? Now all the princes and princes are running around, should we all treat each other with courtesy?"
The young nobleman looked arrogant, nodded slightly to the fat man, as a salute, said with an arrogant voice
"I am Prince Blackman, the Privy Officer of the Royal Family of Virginia! On behalf of the great and glorious Royal Family of Virginia, I solemnly inform you that this place is allocated to Virginia, as the only one recognized by the mainland. Sub-royal, we have the right to ask you to surrender here immediately! Otherwise, we will despise the authority of the royal family on your behalf! We will have the right to declare you as traitors to the Swadian Kingdom!"
"Hehe! Since the royal family needs a camp, we Samor will naturally abide by the royal family's call! This camp will be let to you." The fat man snapped his fingers at the guard behind him with a smile. "Notice the whole army, noble Your Excellency the Royal Privy Officer, just bought our camp with one hundred thousand gold coins! Let everyone clean up and move out immediately, thanks to the generous Vigia royal family! "
"Hold on! Hold on!" When Privy Councillor Prince Blackman heard this, he immediately panicked. He didn't say to use money to buy the camp, his face hurriedly waved his hand and said, "My lord, when did I say I used one hundred thousand gold coins to buy the camp, just this broken place, not to mention one hundred thousand, even one hundred gold coins are not worth it!"
"Well! What do you mean by this!" Fatty yīn said with a sullen face, "Are you playing with us Samors! Does the glorious royal family think that the loyalty of our Samors is not worth a hundred gold coins!" "
"Kill him! Kill him!" The fat man's words were like a lead that lit a gunpowder keg, which immediately detonated the long-suppressed mood of the guards gathered at the door. The scared Blackman's face was bleak, and his body was choking. Taking a few steps back, the royal guards also saw that the situation was not good, but they wanted to run but were held up by the guards.
"My lord, this is not right, this is the royal family of Vigia" Lidarcus grinned. He didn't expect the fat man to turn his face so quickly, and he whispered to remind the fat man.
"The **** royal family! I am as poor as a beggar, and want to be a big-tailed wolf" The fat man cursed in a low voice, and glared at Lidarcus. The ice-like eyes made Lidarcus shiver. , I dare not speak any more, everyone can see, Fatty is holding fire in his heart now
"You traitors! You" Blackman was already so scared that his words were slurred,
The fat man waved his hand to the guard outside the door impatiently, shouting "show me this fake royal clerk"
Seeing the miserable privy officer being dragged away like chickens by a few strong guards, the fat man turned around and swept a swipe on the guards’ faces. Liars, you need to keep your eyes on the bright spots! If you can't even get 100,000 gold coins, they are definitely liars!"
"Yes! Your lord!" The guards nodded respectfully, but their eyes cast a glance at Lidakus. Everyone could hear it. The governor was referring to Sang and cursing Huai, and he was ashamed of Lidakus next to him. Ashamed, in the evening, the Royal Family of Virginia sent someone to talk about the detention of the Secret Officer. This time the guards learned well, surrounded the people, and asked, "Have you got the money?"
"Money? What kind of money?" This time the royal family sent a young clerk, a pampered civil servant. I saw such bandit habits there. I was stupid at the time. I haven't recovered for a long time. The guard's sword Always dangling around his neck, when he heard the ransom of one hundred thousand, he was shivering and sitting on the ground.
"Grab, another fake!" The guards were full of chills and seized another. Most of these guys were refugees from the north. They were full of the royal family that allowed the Khergits to plunder. Hate, at this moment, I am even more merciless. I will beat people half to death first.
When Fatty got up early in the morning, I learned that six royals had been detained last night. He couldn't laugh or cry when he heard Fatty cry "What's the matter!"
"Let everyone go! For these short-eyed idiots, just teach them a lesson, don’t let outsiders watch our Vigia jokes," the fat man ordered, taking the cloak from the guard, and the cold wind was blowing. The sky was whizzing past outside the tent, the sky was surprisingly good, there was no cloud in the sky, and the blue sky was like washing with water
"My lord! A woman came outside! She said she was the liaison officer of the Third Knights in charge of Vigia's affairs!" A guard reported from outside the tent door, which made the fat face stunned. "Woman? What woman?" The fat man had an unknown premonition... Blood attack line (1)
Berland Bonnie stood in the doorway of the Samor Barracks very handsomely. The breeze is blowing her long silver hair, and the light white lock armor outlines a beautiful figure. The tall figure and unique temperament make people can't help but look away.
As the messenger ran into the camp, he soon brought someone over, a woman,
A beautiful silver sè pattern mask covers half of her face, although she can’t see the whole picture, only from the half arc moon-like face, it can be seen that this is a beautiful woman, a silver lock The buckle is shining brightly, from her shoulder to the tuǐjia on her waist,
Isamorielle’s dress has to surprise Burrant Bonnie secretly
"Battle of the bow knight!" The well-informed Berrant Bonnie has only seen the outfit of Isamollil from the illustrations in the books of the academy.
The manufacturing of this type of chain mail is extremely complicated. The whole is made of special mild steel produced in the southern island country of Satlan, which allows the body to stretch out to the maximum angle. It has both excellent softness and good defense. , Is the dream equipment of all bow knights,
Especially for the woman in front of me. The slender and pretty long tuǐjia gives people a dizzying yòuhuò
But this is not the most noticeable, that kind of loneliness and arrogant temperament is the biggest advantage of this woman,
A two-meter long white nanmu warbow just leaned behind her, making her look like a dazzling sharp blade. As a woman, Berrant Bonnie couldn’t help but compare herself.
This woman is very strong! Bertrand Bonnie secretly said that she could feel a burst of indescribable aura from Isamoril, standing in front of this woman, you could feel the cold of the cut skin,
If she knew that Isamoril had once pierced the thick stone pier, she would have saved the heart of contrast, the top killer of Dark Sting would have been no ordinary person.
"You are the chief officer of Virgia? Fatty let me tell you that he is very busy and he has no time to see you!" Isamoril said indifferently, her eyes sharply on the beauty at the entrance of the camp After a glance, his tone showed serious dissatisfaction with the fat man,
Thinking that the fat man was proud of his face just now, in the posture of the master, commanded himself to come out to receive, and also said that women have a common language, which is more conducive to communication bullshit, Isamoril felt angry from one place.
"The fat guy didn't want to cause trouble, but he pushed me out until I had a chance. I had to fix him severely. "Isamoriel gritted his teeth with hatred, and his fingers "creaked" crisply
The fat man was planning this departure in the big tent. Looking at a military letter brought by Berrant Bonnie, he couldn't help but feel a chill. The Vige Runners were still incorporated into the logistics unit to take charge of this battle. Material scheduling work,
The yīn scent in this letter is too strong, and the Swadian people’s trick is too poisonous. The fat man has a foreboding that the Vigians are basically doomed this time.
The fat man himself came from Virginia. The large-scale snow disaster in the country almost destroyed the economy in the north-central part of Virginia. Even the wealthy and oily Samor had a financial deficit, especially Stien and The two most affected families in Tyre brought the refugee team to eat together.
If they are allowed to control the material-rich logistics and desperately scoop them out of their arms, then the Vigias will become public enemies of the entire continent! The reputation of the Virgias immediately turned into a stinking ditch. Fatty didn't know why the Swadians made such arrangements, but it was obvious that this was a trap that made the hungry Virgias had to jump down desperately.
The fat man ordered an emergency meeting. All the squadron leader-level commanders who went out this time were summoned to the big account
"This is the order sent by the Swadians." After the Fatty announced the appointment of the Swadians, he glared at the captains below. Sure enough, he saw the strange eyes of the squadron captains at each other. Fatty knew that this group was full. What is the guy with the bandit mind thinking,
Logistics is the richest department. The supply of supplies for hundreds of thousands of people is just a little bit from the crevices of the fingers, which is not a small number. This time, you can make a lot of money without fighting. Go back, such a good thing, I can't find it even I want to find it.
Fatty's face swept the whole audience coldly, and said dully, "Why? Such a little bait made you tempted? A logistics officer made you forget your responsibilities! I tell you, this material logistics officer is The yòu bait thrown by the Swadians obviously wanted to see our Vigia jokes. Others don’t care about me. If we are in the warehouse that Samer is in charge of, if anyone reaches out in it, don’t blame my swords for not having eyes!"
The fat man with a murderous face made the squadron leaders below chill, and the standing upright in each body shape, the fat man straightened his collar, and used his finger to click on the table map.
"Rutato! Remember this place! This is the logistics warehouse we are about to take over. It stores one million grains for this battle. It is the most important lifeblood of this battle." The fat man paused. The piercing eyes scanned once again, "I said it for the last time, I don't care who it is! No one can take a grain of grain from Rutato without my order!"
"Yes, sir, we understand. Whoever dared to come to the munitions depot to grab something, we cut him off!" The squadron captains responded in unison.
The winter rain is lingering, big raindrops fall from the gray sky, hundreds of trebuchets' huge levers are swung out, and the winch hand swings down the sharp axe in his hand with a whistling sound. Overwhelming, the flying rocks hit the distant city wall like raindrops,
More than a dozen infantry phalanxes gathered under the castle. All kinds of military flags are like a grocery store, densely populated with people like ants, and a forest of spears erected, which makes people see the blood boiled. Soldiers in sè armor clumped together in a mess
When the 200,000 "yòu bait" troops on the Western Front arrived on the western front of Szatusco, the 30,000 main force of the Rhode Third Army was already standing in front of the dozens of towering castles that were connected.
"What do those messy Swadians want to do?" Ruo De archer poked his head out of the castle's arrow tower, Nunu's mouth with a look of disdain, and the corners of his mouth still woke up with saliva marks that have not been wiped off. There are more than 20 archers in the steeple of this big castle, squatting or leaning, and even a few people gather together to bet and throw "leaves"
This is a favorite game of the Rude people, in which a coin is wrapped in a winter withered leaf and thrown up. Win or lose according to the pros and cons,
This game can be traced back to the magical history of the Rude people when they crossed the sea to the mainland.
It is said that it is a dead leaf rolled by the waves in the sea, guiding the rude people who have lost their way and drifted on the sea for several months to this land where they live and live.
The word Ruode means "leaf in the sea" in the mainland Chinese language
"Bump!" A stone bullet hit the spire wall with a muffled noise, and the entire arrow turret trembled slightly, nothing happened, not even a crack, and the archers' mouths were still noisy and noisy. I didn’t take the rocks falling outside seriously. I should take a nap for a nap, make money for money, and keep my eyes on the eyes of throwing leaves.
This situation is more common in castles. The slings flying outside seem to be very powerful, but in fact they have little effect on the interior of the castle.
After more than half a month of special reinforcement, dense two-story wooden frames have been set up inside all the walls. Not to mention the medium-sized trebuchets temporarily set up outside the city, they are the super-heavy trebuchets designed to attack the big castle. Did not withdraw
"Death is something that has already been decided at birth!"
This is a famous saying that the Ruode people like most, and the strong fighting will of their citizens can be seen in general.
It is this attitude of generally not caring about life and death that allowed the Rude people from a small tribe who crossed the sea to gradually grow into a powerful country that can compete with Swadian.
The sound of raining drums sounded outside the "dongdong" castle, ten thousand-man heavy siege infantry phalanx, pushing a huge siege truck out of the distant rain and fog,
"Hey, come and see, brothers." The archer in the arrow tower laughed with misfortune. "It is the butcher's defense zone of Oberf. The Swadian rascals can really find death!"
"I bet they can stand in Chengtou for ten minutes at most!" Without raising his head, one of the archers continued to squat and watch the leaves spinning in the air
"Cut! I bet they can't hold on for five minutes! Oberv's **** will push them all down the wall!"
"Kill!" The side panels of the first siege vehicle lay on the wall, and the crowded Dorok heavy spearmen rushed out with a shout, the dense spears leaning against each other, narrow passages Become a **** strangled by two sides.
"Ruder whirlwind!" A particularly sturdy Rude shouted, the huge battle axe in his hand turned into a shadow of the road, and a whirlwind of death was rolled up at the narrow city entrance, and several people could not dodge it. The German spearman was cut off by the waist, blood mixed with internal organs spattered out, a corpse fell within three meters, and the other Dorok mercenaries who were about to press on their faces were shaking with pale white bodies
He is Oberf, the squadron captain of the Third Army of Rude, the Great Axe Warrior Squadron. He looked at the crowded Doroks, and smiled contemptuously at the corners of his mouth~IndoMTL.com~shock! "The battle axe was raised high, and in front of everyone's stunned eyes, Obev's arm suddenly became several times thicker, and the battle axe slashed on the baffle of the siege vehicle with a sharp whistling sound.
With a sharp sound of "pop", the baffle on the battlement was cut off from a corner. The violent shaking made the crowded Dorok unsteady, and a dozen people fell at once. The call sign was terrible. The name resounds throughout the city
"Black whirlwind!" Dozens of powerful whirlwind axes were thrown from the chop of the city wall. This two-edged short-handled battle axe takes up two-thirds of its length. Like a ball of black iron,
The huge impact force broke into the armor in front of the heavily loaded spearman, blood splashed out of them, their bodies twisted and fell down, it was obvious that the bones in the body were smashed to pieces
This is the symbol of the warrior of the Rude axe, the black iron battle axe! Twenty catties of sharp short axe, coupled with the unique throwing skills of Rude axe warriors, not to mention infantry, even heavy knights will be smashed down the horse,
The Dorok mercenaries who rushed up were completely stunned. The people in front stepped back, and the people behind rushed forward. A team of thousands was crowded like this, trembling in front of Obev's blood-red eyes! X! .