Power and Empire Chapter 355: The wind comes from the sea (1)
On the top of the mountain in the distance, a huge falcon flag flutters in the wind,
The half-curved eagle is like the legendary bloodthirsty Samor sword. Under the sharp claws that flutter in the wind, a slightly fat figure rides on the horse. Several serious-looking Samor banner commanders respectfully Standing behind me, from time to time, there are messengers galloping away from here, and the flag behind him is rustling in the wind, causing the soldiers in the array to look frequently.
"Unfortunately, if it weren't for being cross-handed, these Swadians would have been wiped out in ten days." The fat man looked at the Central Army Corps slowly retreating in the mountain recess, his tone full of regret and unwillingness. ,
"Impressive"
The Swadian Marshal Burrant in the distance, also annoyed, threw his whip on the ground, and watched the last gap leading to the mountain col, filled with the slowly retreating Vicia reloading flag regiment. ,
A heavy spear with a handle of five meters long was put down at the same time, just like seeing a dense gun wall erected, completely blocking the direction of the Swadian army’s assault
Behind him, 2,000 elite knights drawn from various armies have been prepared. Because of the thick fog, apart from the few knights in the front row, only the breath of war horses is in the cold morning mist. The sound of the sound, the collision of the metal armor one after another, the people with the suppressed breath of Xiao Sha can't breathe
This is a gambling
The mobilization of the army before the battle is a big taboo for soldiers, especially at the moment of a full-scale decisive battle. It needs to be cautious and slow. Any small mistake may become an opportunity for him to counterattack. This makes the experienced Marshal Berrantt. See a glimmer of hope,
According to previous information, Marshal Berlant knew that the Vijaya army that was driving him into desperation was not a regular army led by knights. These soldiers were mixed with various races and private soldiers of lords everywhere. Almost, there is no uniformity in combat capability and discipline,
In addition to the 60,000 Central Corps with the Southern Samor Army as the main body, the two flag regiments on the Western Front are from the barbarians in the south, and the most aggressive Eastern Front is a group of lightly armed infantry of mountain hunters. The composition is like a round wine barrel with obvious short board. Once the short board breaks, the whole wine barrel will explode from the inside out
Marshal Berlant believes that if the most elite knights are able to attack these light infantry continuously at the right time, it may not be impossible to break a blood path in the moving chaotic army. If it can cause The great chaos in the Vijaya army may even turn the tide of the battle.
In order to raise this final assault force, Marshal Berrant even ordered the knight guards of the commanders to be filled in. This is already the last elite of the Swadian Army, they are the soul of the Swadian Army. It’s a pity that things are counterproductive. The rigor of the Vicia army is far beyond Marshal Berrant’s imagination.
Nearly 100,000 troops, hundreds of square formations, like a pair of infinitely changing magic hands, interlocking and floating like waves, it is like a gorgeous performance at a banquet, a square formation retreats Going down, what is revealed is a denser array at the back, but this is dazzling, is the gleaming spear and shield, this kind of blow from Wichia is not only on the outside, but also on the spirit.
Hope and despair are constantly playing out in the eyes of the Swadians. As the Vijaya army's defense line moves back, some impetuous Swadian generals have shown their attacks to Marshal Berrante.
"Marshal orders it. If we attack now, I have absolute certainty to break through these Vikia barbarians who despise us." A Swadian general who is known for his bravery, knelt down on Marshal Berrante with excitement. In front of,
Looking at the elites of the kingdom behind them, those eyes full of eagerness and hope slowly extinguished in the waiting of time. The process from hope to despair made the experienced Marshal Berrant also Feel a bit of weakness,
On the Eastern Front, an uncontrollable Swadian Banner commander, ignoring the command of the base camp not to attack without authorization, with 5,000 heavy infantrymen, charged towards a retreating Samor formation.
The roaring crossbow arrows cluster nailed all the 1,000 forwards of this flag regiment on the mountainside within ten minutes. The dense array of crossbowmen spread out along the top of the mountain on both wings, like an invisible line of death, dense The crossbow arrows are like swarms of locusts rising on the horizon, and the entire sky is blocked by clusters of black arrows.
Among the Swadian soldiers who entered the range, it was like hitting a huge death sickle. Qi Qi was shot over a large area. The powerful Mitsubishi crossbow arrow directly penetrated the chest of the heavy infantry with blood. The dripping arrow came out from behind,
"I'm really looking for death by myself" The fat man casually looked at the foot of the mountain full of Swadian corpses, and gave a few words to Hu Keqili who was commanding at the top of the mountain.
Hundreds of Thors arranged on the top of the mountain roared at the same time that shook the earth, and the exploded fire light was like a ball of light spattering flames. The formation of Swadian soldiers was torn apart in the flames and explosions, and the mutilated bodies were densely packed. Distributed on this attack line of less than a kilometer,
"Ah" the soldier who was splashed by the flames rolled to the ground in pain, making a series of screams, and in the eyes of the soldiers on both sides, it quickly turned into a pile of black wreckage,
"Devil's roar, these shameless Vikings", a Swadian banner leader who was planning to follow up later, was scared by the tragic scene and turned pale,
The Thor on the Wikiah side has become a nightmare in the hearts of Swadian soldiers. This terrible weapon has made the Swadian army that has fought for many times a group phobia.
Before the barrage that roared, even the bravest warrior could only lie helplessly on the ground, facelessly pouting his **** and praying that he would not be the unlucky one,
Not to mention the Swadian people who have run out of ammunition and food for many days. As long as they hear the rumbling noise above their heads, all the soldiers will subconsciously lie on the ground, no matter how the officers shout, they will never get up. In the hearts of many soldiers, rather than being shot to death by random arrows, it is better than being torn apart by Thor
The troops that Swadian tried to attack, retreated hundreds of meters in a panic, and then stopped at the knife edge of the cavalry from the base camp.
"Finally, the fighting heart has vented and ordered the teams to retreat." Looking at the embarrassed remnants in front of him, Marshal Berrant waved helplessly to the generals behind him,
"Is everything going to end?"
Everyone in the capital left the big tent. Marshal Burrant sat on the seat with his **** as a mountain, but now it seems to be rickety a lot. The heroic Marshal of the Kingdom in the past is now updating a dying man. Old man, the gloomy life and despair linger
This time the impact of the great loss disparity also shattered the courage of the Swadian people in the last decisive battle
"Very good, break the courage and meet my Vekia army next time. These scenarios will at least reduce the combat power of these Swadian soldiers by half"
The fat man on the top of the mountain nodded in satisfaction at the Swadian who was flinching at the foot of the mountain,
The morning transfer itself is a trap. Although preparations have been made for the peace talks, the fat man must also grasp the advantages after the peace talks.
The fat man knew that once the more than one hundred thousand Swadian troops were put back, they would inevitably go to war with Vicia again when the Swadian Kingdom was restored, and all the elites of the entire Swadian Kingdom's Northern Army gathered here, only Breaking the hearts of these Swadian warriors and generals with pain will make these people feel toothache when they think of Vicia in the future to ensure the stability of Vicia's expansion in the north
Fatty rushed to formulate a strategic concept of "leading the snake out of the cave" overnight. Through a large-scale pre-war mobilization, the n*Swadian army came out for a decisive battle. In fact, it was only 5 heavy infantry flag regiments that actually moved. However, the most elite crossbowmen in the Samor army were mixed in the mobilized army, and gradually opened a huge pocket at both ends of the defense line
The fat man bet on the opponent’s army. The unrestrained and impulsive form of long-term suppression. In fact, no matter how smart the commander is, it is impossible to control the thoughts of every soldier. Before the huge pressure, the fat man believed that even if the opponent was Riel Marshal Dian can’t control the situation either
Facts have proved that Fatty was right. Looking at the Swadian soldiers who were in a panic, trampling on each other in a panic, Fatty smiled. Such an army would not have any will to continue to fight back. (Fiction Network)
Ten days later, Mao Manaqing, who was in charge of the negotiation, came quietly, and the fat man quickly asked for a big account
"The north is cold, and the south is when the rum fruit is ripe. This is the specialty rum I specially brought from the south"
The fat man raised the warm light red wine glass in his hand and made a please gesture to the opposite Mao Manaqing, saying, "The rum tastes sweet and sour, and it's not intoxicating. It's best for someone like Miss The woman drinks. This time, let the lady run back and forth for me, Vicia. This glass of wine is regarded as my apologize for the lady."
"The goodness of the Grand Duke, I'm not welcome." Mao Mona smiled with a green mouth, picked up the wine glass on the table, took a sip of her flaming red lips, a hint of blushing flushed to her cheeks, and she said softly. "Hearing our request for negotiation~IndoMTL.com~The Kingdom of Swadian attaches great importance to it, and immediately dispatched Marquis Tan Ku, undersecretary of the Ministry of Military Affairs, as the plenipotentiary representative of this negotiation"
Mao Monaqing put down the wine glass and wiped the froth at the corner of her mouth with a white handkerchief in her hand. It seemed that she wanted to deliberately lift the fat man’s taste. After a while, she said, “For our request, Swadian is only willing to agree to most of it, especially about that. Regarding the war compensation of 40 million gold coins, the Swadian royal family hopes to reduce the amount to less than 10 million."
"Hehe, this is what I expected"
The fat man smiled at the corner of his mouth and said, "Actually, I only care about the cede of the borderline Alberta and Uluda County. Those two areas are the hub connecting Vijay and Swadian, and they are backed by the southwestern border of Vijay. The most important barrier. If these two areas can be taken down, we can eliminate the hidden dangers in the southwest, take out our hands, and open up the originally planned line of defense in the central region.
As for the reduction or exemption of military compensation, you tell them, if you don’t have money, use the Merolos area, which is close to the sea, as a mortgage. Who calls me so kind? I can’t let hundreds of thousands of people starve to death. In the mountains" Fatty sighed harmlessly...h
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