Power and Empire Chapter 303: Night Kill (Part 2)

"You slept very soundly! Fat Wu's unique water chestnut round face appeared in front of the eyes of Pai Yi Ce Juicy, the silly eyes from the past. At this moment, it is like a sharp cold light flashing. Even though it is dark, it still makes people feel palpitations,

"This is probably the true face of this Viking overlord!" Lunskuse felt uncomfortable, and felt an unspeakable pressure on his face. It was a kind of heavy and heavy people. The stuff that feels suffocated, can’t be seen or touched, just comes out of people’s heart

Dylan Cousse followed Fatty for these two months. It was the two most peaceful months for Samer. Tyre was a waste of time. On weekdays, the fat man always wore a pale and fat face and two eyes that were always full of bloodshot eyes. All over the country, arrange the task of restoring production, personally go to the villages that have migrated to explore, to appease the fear of the aborigines of Tyre, and occasionally hold a banquet or two to win over the hearts of some little nobles in Tyre

That naive look made everyone directly ignore his title of "Kingdom God of War", more like a country rich man who focuses on counting his own belongings, so that Dylan Cousse doubted before. The choice, is there really a future following this man?

Until the war broke out, the fat man in front of him challenged the mainland hegemon Miao Erdian as his own concubine, and wiped out the Sixth Knights in the Plains of Djerbo, and marched straight into the Dehrim area. The fire burned Zhilun, and forced to surrender Deherim City. All show the majestic and domineering king of war gods and the iron-blooded style of revenge.

Only when you enter the interior of the Samor army can you know how terrible this army is,

From powerful weapons to soldiers who are not afraid of death. The high fighting and rich returns make this never-say-fail army like a beast armed to the teeth, daring to smash and squash any provocative person,

The fat man looked at the bewildered Dylan Cousse with a small glance of admiration, and the catapult commanded by his brother-in-law made Miao Erdian a big loss. As the future son-in-law of the Dylans forces, the fat man also feels that his face is bright, at least he will not be pointed at the spine and cursed "nepotism!"

A smile appeared at the corner of the fat man’s mouth and said, "You did a good job during the day! Although the first defensive line was discarded after only withstanding the wave attack, at least it still dragged the time I wanted, otherwise it would not be me now. See you. But the law enforcement team is here"

"My lord, what are you.?" Dylan Scusser recovered from the confusion, isn't the fat man sitting in Dherim City? How did you think of coming to the front line of the **** where corpses would be everywhere at any time in the middle of the night?

"I'll save you!" The fat man said straightforwardly. "You don't think I really want you to die here, right? My Samor soldier is not afraid of death. But the value of dying is worthy of death. This is a whole tens of thousands of Northern Army elites. . It is the most elite unit of my Samor, if you all die, I still don’t feel sorry for it!"

"I have ordered Caesar Sauron to take the army to evacuate the **** at night, and you will also evacuate with them immediately. The Junerdian people under the mountain should be on the offensive soon! If you don't want to be trampled into pieces by the war horse. Right away Go!"

"Evacuate?" Dylan Skuser looked astonished. He raised his head and looked around, only to realize that there were people shaking all around. Next to the trebuchet, countless soldiers were disassembling the trebuchet. The components are placed on the flatbed carriage, and the ballista riders who fight in the daytime are shirtless. Struggling to drag heavy ballistas up the hillside,

Except for the crossbowmen in the front row of the camp, everyone seemed to be moving, and the hustle and bustle made the entire mountaintop like boiling water. On the contrary, the Miaoerdian camp at the foot of the mountain is quiet and terrible, and the silence reveals infinite murder

"My lord, are we going to give up here? Isn't this handing the entire Dehrim to the Miaoerdians?" The scene in front of him is more and more confusing for Dylansk,

"Oh, do you think so?" The fat man glanced at Dylan Cousse in surprise, his eyes filled with relief. He didn't expect that the former Dylans admiral would also have a battle against land. To a certain extent, Dylan Skuser is right. Behind this **** is the Deherim Plain of "one map". Without this last barrier, tens of thousands of Miaoerdian cavalry will be unimpeded. In Dherim City, when several cavalry troops will be attacked, the Samor Army, which is dominated by infantry regiments, can only choose to hide in Dherim City or choose to retreat to Djerber, whichever is the case. It is a disaster for the Samor army. It is impossible for the tens of thousands of elite cavalry to make the Vijaya army advance and retreat like this! To be able to see this series of consequences, it does require a certain ability

The fat man nodded slightly with a calm face. With a serious expression, "You’re right. Under normal circumstances, it’s true. The plain is the death place of infantrymen. This is a language known to all Vekians, but this is the opposite of this sentence for us in the Samor Army. In the past, because our second team defeated the cavalry units in the plain terrain countless times, this time it was the same. Your mission was completed very well, now it's my turn!"

"But just withdraw like this, aren't those soldiers who died in the Northern Army died in vain?" Dylan Skuser's face was pampered, his fingers clenched, and he trembled slightly with excitement.

Not afraid of this sentence, it will anger Fatty, the supreme commander of the Samor army. Although Dylan Cousse from the Southern Army has only been in contact with the Northern Army for only one day, this day has already made this man from the sea, yes This army with a strong style and a strong sense of attack has developed a sense of identity,

Most of the prestige of Wikiya's first strong army was played by the Northern Army. It was **** and leaky. The unrestrained northern man is indeed innately infectious

When the fat man heard this, his face was slightly dark. Seeing the flames that stopped the camp of Inerdian, he was silent for a while, then turned around and said, "It is a good thing that you can have this unyielding fighting spirit, but if you want to be an excellent army commander, you must understand that sometimes you retreat. It’s for better progress!"

The fat man waved his hand to Perenskuse who still wanted to argue, and said forcefully, "This is a military order to retreat. Whether it's right or wrong, you can't judge it! If it wasn't for the relationship between you and me, I wouldn't I will tell you so much, remember! Obedience is the number one rule of the army!"

"Yes! I'll take people to evacuate immediately!" Dylan Skuser heard the fat man say cruel words, only to stand up unwillingly and pay a knightly to the fat man. It was not until the fat man disappeared into the night that Dylan Cousse let go of his salute. Looked with regret

The sky stars have a white halo. The arc of the horizon revealed a faint whiteness, following the last team of crossbowmen evacuating from the fence. The rampant line of defense fell into a dead silence.

The second fence of the **** line of defense was dragged out by two Miaoerdian light cavalry who were holding ropes. Tarmezi rode on the horse, watching the elite cavalry under his command file in and retreat. The Vicia army threw debris on it. Because the retreat was so hurried, even the towering refusal horses were not put down, many tents were not cleaned up, and all kinds of sundries were piled up all around. It's completely embarrassed by a bereaved dog

Last night’s noise did not deceive the allergic Tarmezi. The flag leaders of the teams argued fiercely about whether to pursue or not, but the coach Tarmezi chose to remain silent.

The Ineldian army that has not been ordered to pursue it. I can only watch the Vijaya army go clean.

"Captain Tarmezi, why are you so easy to let Vekya people away?" Yesterday, the leader of the Miaoerdian banner who accused Hutu'emama, his face was livid by Tarmezi's side. The horse stopped,

Turnenani was a firm proponent of pursuing the Vicky's army, and was full of anger at Tarmezi's hesitation at a critical moment. But Tarmezi is the highest officer of the Eighth Knights after all, and Turonani can express his dissatisfaction with his eyes

"Why! Are you questioning me?" Tarmeqi's face is cold, and his eyes are sharp

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"Subordinates didn't mean that!" The angry Turunani was caught in a glance, and he couldn't help feeling tight, secretly regretting his failure. The corners of his mouth hurriedly smiled and said, "I just feel that if our army can win the pursuit last night, we might be able to annihilate the Vijaya army!"

"Really! Do you know how many Vikiyas there are in Dehrim?" Tarmezi sneered,

For this arrogant head of the banner. Tarmezi had long been dissatisfied, but he had to endure it because of the huge family power behind it.

The Tulun family is one of the top lords in the Northern Territory. Offending such a large family is not good for their official career~IndoMTL.com~Talmezi suppressed his dissatisfaction and pointed his horse whip at the back of the slope. Herim Plain said loudly, "According to our internal report in De Herim, the Vykiyas dispatched six flag regiments to stop us this time. There were tens of thousands of the most elite troops, and what we encountered was only half of them! Ten thousand troops also left Deherim two days ago. Although their whereabouts are unknown. Judging from the traces of the large-scale movement, they should have come in this direction. Now the head of the Tulun Banner still thinks that we were last night. Should I chase afterwards?"

"My lord is saying that the Vicia army wanted to ambush us last night!" Turunani's face changed slightly. If it is really in the dark night and encountered a strong crossbow ambush from the Vikya people, I am afraid that his troops will be fine. People can come back alive

Talmezi did not speak, but the expression on his face had already acquiesced to Turrenani’s guess, and he was silent for a while, "Dherim’s door has been opened. In front of the absolutely powerful cavalry, I believe Even if the Vikiya wanted to make trouble, there was no chance!"

"My lord said that!" Turunani nodded in agreement

"Woohoo!" An urgent trombone sounded from the top of the slope, and a group of Bacteria cavalry rushed over, "Report to the commander, there is a Viking Cavalry at the top of the slope!" Continued, if you want to know what will happen, please log in to the chapter More, support