Power and Empire Chapter 361: Blood Kill (5)

Huh! , The famous Samor scout cavalry galloped from a distance wrapped in the sound of the wind, and in the Zhenzhen waved a red document representing the scout intelligence, and stopped the horse in front of the guard next to the fat man. "Emergency! Hutak's army has passed five." In the town of Tang Boer, the scout squadron has fully retracted to avoid exposure!"

"Yes! Tell Hu Keqili that as soon as the enemy came out of the mountain pass. He immediately led the second squadron of ambush to destroy the enemy's cluster according to the attack plan." The fat man retracted his looking gaze and put the command in his hand

"I will lead the main cavalry force to attack from the front and destroy the enemy's last resistance!" Fatty continued with a more serious tone. "Remember, the forward cavalry followed the defeated army into the west. No matter what obstacles they encounter, they can't occupy Huta. Lunku, let Hu Keqi lift his head to meet me".

The scout took the command book, and the horse turned into a small black spot in the distance, and quickly disappeared into the depths of the wilderness.

The fat man was riding on a horse, standing on the top of the hill, looking at the vast wilderness in the distance. The cascading hills were like a layer of pale smoke floating in the air, and further ahead was the territory of the Western Union. The main battlefield of this battle, with the beautiful and wild scenery in front of him, made it difficult for the fat man to conceal the agitated feelings in his heart, "Who controls the ups and downs of the vast land."

Fatty has his own plans for this battle of the Western Conference,

Westerners have always been xenophobic. Even the several western families that voluntarily asked Samor to send troops this time only allowed Samor to enter the West after the North Stian army entered the west, and there are still restrictions on entering. ,

For such a demanding request, the fat man could have refused completely, letting the Westerners fight Stian to death and death before taking action. When that time, as long as he waved his hand, the tens of thousands of well-prepared Samor army would be like a flood. Just like to submerge this vast land, the red flames of war will ignite this ancient land,

With the weak strength of the West, at most one month. The entire west will fall into Samor’s hands

However, this kind of occupation will inevitably cause a strong backlash from xenophobic westerners. Westerners can stand in this barren land. Most of them are rebellious. For these westerners who may rebel at any time, fat people I often feel headache

Strong pressure is not appropriate, and there is no way to win,

The fat man has been looking for an opportunity. He originally wanted to assemble an army in the Jones family, and then use the influence of the Jones family, under both military and political pressure. I won some supporters for myself in the west,

But the Kurgit intervened. And this sudden rebellion, let the fat man see a problem clearly,

The West in reality is not as previously considered. It's a solid iron plate,

The contradictions of the various families in it also exist, and the Hutak family is for the benefit. In the case of the Western Union as a whole, it is in the case of Samor. Still secretly playing with the idea of ​​the Samer allies can be described as disregarding the overall situation, and the Western Conference can only show indifference to this situation. This is good news for Samer. As long as there is a struggle, there will be a breakthrough gap. /

This reminds the fat man who is still in headaches that the Western Union does not have a strong binding force on the lords. This shows that the Western lords are the most critical core on the western issue.

Rather than using a soft stance to win the support of these wealthy and low-eyed natives in the west, it is better to use a tough attitude to show Samor’s strength at the appropriate time.

Let these rich natives in the west know. Their courtyard walls are not reliable. Samer’s war knife can cut off their heads like tofu.

Strong can play a very good role at certain times. In the face of this danger, the lords of the west will definitely split their attitudes. This is an excellent benefit for Samor to dominate the west.

Instead of hitting all or pulling all, it is better to use the internal conflicts of the Western Conference to disintegrate. As long as the Kurgits do not forcibly intervene, the West will fall into the control of Satsuma.

"Madam, look!" A Samor guard suddenly pointed to the distance and shouted, only to see a group of messy-equipped infantry appearing at the mountain pass,

"Mercenary?" The fat man had a weird face. He didn't expect to see the army in the west for the first time. It is such a virtue. The infantry in the distance is obviously some poorly equipped mercenaries. Most of them are equipped with leather armor and wooden shields. The formation is scattered and messy, and the troops of thousands of people have been dragged out for more than a dozen miles. No matter where the war came, it was like a group of bandits on a mountain came out for a walk.

"My lord, it’s no surprise. The west is not comparable to the prosperous areas of the kingdom. The population is not only sparse and unevenly distributed. The territory of tens of thousands of people is large, and some small lords only have hundreds of people. Manor! A valley may be a lord"

On the contrary, Officer Jones, who served as the guide next to him, calmly explained, “It’s a tradition to use mercenaries as an army in the west! The gathering of adventurers in the west just fills in the lack of people. Many family armies There are the shadows of mercenaries and mercenaries, and even some family armies are mercenaries on weekdays. When they are called in battle, they are the army."

"Haha! I didn't expect this tradition in the west!" Fatty smiled relievedly. Officer Jones's words were basically in line with the information that Fatty had collected. According to the intelligence of the scouts, the Hutak family, one of the most powerful in the west, has only five thousand family troops, and it is still mainly infantry, and the others are all mercenaries.

"Order to prepare to attack!" The fat man from his waist and a shy sword, the mercenaries who are passing through the mountain pass out scattered and shouting for a group of wild ducks to rush towards the barracks guarding the entrance to the hill,

According to the Hutak family’s promise, only to lay down the main castle of the Jones family and allow them to plunder for three days,

Thinking of the castle full of belongings opening its doors, and thinking of the beautiful ladies and ladies about to become a boon to their crotch, these mercenaries felt a burst of enthusiasm, not knowing that they were entering the trap of death. The mercenaries who rushed halfway stopped in doubt. The hills in front of him are not high. With the help of the sun, the barracks above the mercenaries are empty, with only a dozen cavalry guarding a fat man. I look at myself with cold eyes, just like looking at a dead person. This strange scene makes the mercenaries feel a breath of danger

Little rush up! dash forward! Occupy the barracks! One silver coin per person! "The infantry captains of the Hutak army agitated loudly, waving their weapons in their hands and rushing to the front.

Countless mercenaries wield all kinds of miscellaneous weapons. Shouting to follow behind,

Even the fat man above is a bit blind to the eye. Such an army is considered an army? This is simply a bunch of refugees! It's no wonder that as soon as the army of North Stian Wan is pressed, he begged himself! The gap is too outrageous!

"Little is ready to strike." The fat man took a deep breath and saw most of the enemies passing through the mountain pass. The saber in his hand suddenly put down, "Dong dong dong". A fierce and neat sound of broken drums came from behind the hills of the camp.

The 6,000 Samor cavalrymen hiding behind the hills slowly flashed out from the top of the hills, their horses’ hoofs stomping on the ground, and the fine chain armor on their bodies gleamed in the sun, as if suddenly standing on top of the hills. Blocking the light wall

"Cavalry! There are cavalry." The sudden appearance of a large number of cavalry made the mercenaries who rushed halfway stare blankly. The high momentum just now completely dropped to a freezing point

"Slightly!" The neatly drawn knives resounded through the hills, and the shining saber brought the cold from the heart, making the mercenaries who retreated in a panic panic. The scattered formation is completely messed up,

"Quickly run, some mercenaries have already turned and fled. They encountered cavalry clusters in this wide area. Even fools knew what the result would be. Even if they weren't killed, they would be smashed into pieces by war horses. The other soldiers completely lost their will to fight, and thousands of people were in a mess at once

The shouts are like a noisy downtown. There are also some experienced mercenaries who yelled "Gather!" Kill". Hukoqili rushed out with the Samor cavalry who had been hiding behind the hills, flying horseshoes wrapped in dust. The war knife hovering in his hand was like a high-moving wall of killing knives.

The distance of fifty meters completely hit the middle group of mercenaries in an instant, the swords flew, the heads rolled, and the mercenaries fell down a large swath,

"Ah" before hundreds of mercenaries howled, they were stepped under the hooves of the rushing war horses. The corpses were kicked out with blood and rolled on the slope.

Hu Keqili took the lead. After cutting down three mercenaries, he suddenly saw a Hutak flag moving more than ten meters away from him. A dozen well-equipped cavalry were guarding a pale-faced General Hutak, this Huta. General Ke was yelling in despair, the chaotic defeat almost cut off his retreat

"Little don't let him go! Kill it with all your strength". Hu Keqi force opened a pierced spear with a knife holder. Yelled in his mouth, the war horse galloped over, the sword in his hand turned into a cold light and smashed from the head of a terrified Hutak guard

"Who are you". Huta Krens looked at the enemy who charged in with a panic expression, his arm drew out a long sword studded with gems from his waist in a panic,

The ambush was too sudden, and the second person of the Hutak family has not figured out who he is fighting against.

"Protect Master Hutak! Protect Master Hutak!" Other Hutak guards quickly gathered around~IndoMTL.com~They are all guards of the lord, and their equipment and skills are not comparable to ordinary soldiers.

"Feng!" The following Samor cavalry and guards strangled together, shutting them out like a wall

"The ego is Samor's Guard Hukochili! Take your sword." Hu Keqili looked at General Hutak in front of him, sneered at the corners of his mouth, holding the **** saber in his hands high, and his killing intent caused Hutakrens to retreat again and again.

"What are you going to do!" The long sword in Hutakrens's hand is shaking. He is just a clerical officer of the family, mainly responsible for the family's territorial affairs. This time, if it is not sudden, the family chief is not in the territory. It was not his turn to lead the army. I thought it would be a very easy invasion, but I didn't expect to be ambushed inexplicably...What are you doing? . Hu Keqili looked at the enemy generals who were retreating again and again, and felt amused in his heart. How undefeated such a person is leading the army! Unfortunately, you are not dead! Grand Duke wants my head! . Go to death." Hu Keqili's face was cold, the sword in his hand suddenly slashed, and the sharp blade cut in from Huta Krens's collarbone. Crossing an arc, the human head mixed with bone scum was cut off by the blade,

"Your Hutak-sama is dead!" Hukoqili lifted Hutakrens' head high and shouted to the stunned enemy