Power and Empire Chapter 494: Fengyan (9)
"Then let go of the promenade and let the Kujites cruising there past
The fat man took a closer look on the map, and suddenly a word that surprised all the generals came out of his mouth
"Order Saron's 30,000 Northern Army to withdraw to the city behind Moka. If it is not necessary, don't provoke the Kujites who pass the promenade."
"Let go of the promenade?"
Hu Keqili gave Fatty a surprised look to make sure that he did not hear him wrong,
This is not like the usual style of the iron-blooded fat man. If someone dared to pass through the fat man’s house so provocatively before, he would definitely be robbed by this excited guy. The Battle of the North is a living example, Swadian People just borrowed the way, they were beaten up by the fat man with the army, almost burying hundreds of thousands of people in the snow-capped mountains
Hu Keqili again carefully reminded, "The Grand Duke, although the Green Promenade is not completely in our hands, it is the best way for us to enter Turga in the future. Just give up like this, is it too rash? Up?"
"I can’t bear to let my children keep the wolves behind. As the commander of the army, I can’t just stare at my own one-third of an acre. That’s a big loss." The fat man raised his head with excitement, and his eyes were fierce. Several generals swept across their faces
"Do you know why the Kurgits who have always avoided ours, this time, at the risk of angering us, have to approach the Green Corridor?" the fat man asked.
The hall was suddenly silent, and the generals looked at each other with a blank look
When the Fatty went south, the Guards had already pulled out from the northern front line. One month later, who knew what the madness of the Kujites in the north was. A great victory was not celebrated, but it was like being stabbed. The rat in the nest is sneaking around near the Green Promenade
"Do you know here?"
The fat man stood up suddenly, walked to the map on the long table, pointed at the top of the map with a small pinnacle sign, and asked Hu Keqili next to him
"Turga?" Hu Keqili said softly
"Yes, Turga, all the answers are here." The fat man looked solemn and said every word, "Now there is experiencing the most violent freezing rain in the history of the northern grassland,
The freezing rain that lasted for nearly a month and a half killed most of the livestock. Not only did they suffer heavy material losses, but even their ruling center, the holy city of Turga, collapsed due to continuous rainstorms. Now the Kujites are like A group of wolves that have been forced into a dead end, no matter how powerful opponents they face, they will not hesitate to rush to bite."
"Who will die?" The fat man took his finger from the map, looked out the window with a solemn expression, and sighed, "We only have 40,000 people in Salong in the north, even if we add 20,000 people in Dowei , There are only 60,000 people. If you want to play field battles with Wan's crazy Kujites, it is no different from looking for death. Instead of making a senseless death, it is better to draw this disaster from Turga's direction. "
"If you can abandon the Green Corridor, the Kurgits will point the attacker at Vicia, which is the closest to them. Didn't we even lose the forefront line of defense?"
A General Samer stood up worriedly and expressed his opinion to the fat man,
"You're right." The fat man nodded and said with a solemn tone." Because of this, the Kugit talents really dared to move out. On the east side of the Green Corridor, there is the Kugit East Court with only a few sentries. , And the southeast is the chaotic northern Swadian. Compared with our 60,000 army retreating to Moline City in the south, as long as you are not a fool, everyone knows how to choose."
The fat man looked at a few generals who suddenly realized, the corners of his mouth curled up slightly, revealing a strange smile
"Anyway, the northern part of Swadian is messy enough, and I don’t care if there are more than 100,000 Kujites who come to eat. When the two sides have enough trouble and tired, we only need to touch the Green Corridor. Closed, Turga, an empty nest of troops, can escape from our palms
"What if the Kugits return to the army to attack" Another General Samer Road
"Are you guys still afraid that the Kujites will fight with us Vijaya infantry? That's what we started with?" The fat man waved his hand jokingly.
"Haha"
There was a roar of laughter in the lobby,
The generals were amused by the fat man’s words, and the tense atmosphere just wiped out.
Sitting on the mountain and watching the tigers fight, it is not the first time that everyone has done something that is cheap. I think that the Kujites and the Swadians, these two old enemies who had fought against each other in the past were pitted together,
Everyone feels as refreshing in their hearts as June Futian eating ice and snow
Hu Keqili stood up with a look of admiration and said, "I'm going to convey this order to Captain Salon"
"Not in a hurry"
The fat man waved his hand and pointed at the corner of the map
"This time not only Saron’s legion is going to retreat, but also Caesar Sauron on the central border. They will also make a picture of recuperating after the war. I will gather you this time, but it’s not just sitting on the mountain. Tiger fighting is so simple. Since we lit the first fire, we must never let this fire go out."
"The Grand Duke wants our guards to stand by in the central area and turn into an unexpected sword when necessary, to pierce the chest of this behemoth Swadian in one fell swoop?"
Hu Keqili blinked his eyes, he was the fat man’s confidant, and he was the first to react from the fat man’s tone
"You're right." The fat man nodded with a certain look, and clicked on the center of the map with his fingers. "The Swadians are not fools. According to reliable information, they have privately forgotten with the Hudians. The Surou County, the richest county in the south, was ceded to the Hudson in exchange for a short peace in the south.
Now, with the 6 corps of the Southern Swadian Army and the local army assembled from various places in Paravin, nearly 10,000 people have been along the Paravin line to spread the Kujites. The good day is coming to an end."
"10,000 people"
There was a sound of inhalation in the hall, and the generals who were just excited just now, their faces pale,
Even the brave Hu Keqili has an ugly face. No one would have thought that the Swadian people, who have been frustrated continuously, would have such a powerful strength.
The fat man looked at the white faces of the generals next to him, and said leisurely, "Now that I know that I have surrounded the 100,000 Swadian Northern Army, I have to let them go back.
If we really kill all these 100,000 people, even if Swadian desperately, they will pour the anger of these 10,000 troops on my Vikia
Now it’s fine, we picked up the big bargain, and the Kujites helped us carry the **** pot behind the attack"
"It's really messy"
General Samer looked at Fatty’s map, and shook their heads secretly. They are now the No. 1 powerhouse, and they are now completely a vegetable market. As long as they have some strength, they want to shout here.
In the grand duke’s relaxed tone, it’s more like discussing how to sneak under your feet while others are not paying attention in this chaotic market, grabbing the fattest and largest turf
Who knows, don’t look at the Kujit’s current troubles, in fact, it is absolutely impossible to be permanent in Swadian. They come like the wind, and after looting, they will return to the Kujit grassland.
Because they know that in the dense northern Swadian, the advantage of the Khergit cavalry will be greatly reduced. When it comes to regular combat, Khergits have never even passed the pass.
For the Swadians, the north has long been a piece of mud and there is nothing to take care of. If this counterattack will not be fought, it must be thunder sweeping. The blood is abnormal, after all, there are still in the south. Hudson, in the west there is Vikia, and in the east there are the Doroks who have been arguing with them
"If we continue to posture on the border, Swadian’s 10,000 army, after swiftly defeating the Kujites, will use us as a target of revenge
"Are there many 10,000 people?" The fat man looked at the unkind expressions of the generals on both sides, his mouth curled in disdain, "Are there few Swadians who died in our hands? If they are still playing the old way, Even with the addition of 10,000, I have the confidence to defeat them in one fell swoop"
"What we have to do this time is to give this tired behemoth a fatal blow"
The fat man's voice paused, and his fingers drew a weird curve on the map. He circled a large circle from the area of Eberron just occupied, and then slid towards the center of Swadian like a fallen sword. Paravin
Eberlen
The gentle and gentle morning light gently spilled on the back of Eberron Castle, reflecting the dense houses below the castle, revealing a touch of sad beauty. (Net) Since the Vicia army took over here, it has become a gathering place for smugglers, and it has become the dream of many businessmen.
Merchant ships from the Wikiah area are constantly docking, and there are endless crowds everywhere. All the berths of the port and wharf by the river are full of large and small merchant ships.
The workers who move goods come and go like ants, carrying large and small packages of supplies on their shoulders. Unloaded from merchant ships are mainly the hottest iron ore sold recently and various daily consumer goods, while those transferred to merchant ships are mainly through the rear river channel, turnover of ore and wood and other production materials.
In the afternoon, the sun was very good, and the shadows of the tall masts of the sailing boats were projected to the pier in Port Eberron.
A large and thick merchant ship docked slowly~IndoMTL.com~ This ship is not much different from other merchant ships, but there is a very special flag hung on the top of the mast, and there is one that wants to fly. Little blue seagull,
People know that this is a Hulin smuggling ship with a business group logo. These ships from the southern waters are often loaded with precious cargo that makes everyone jealous.
Vicia’s commercial department generally gives priority to these types of ships, but the port terminal is too crowded, and the military control department cannot make room for it to dock.
The springboard was on the trestle bridge, and several black-clothed men came down from above first, and control the location near the trestle bridge with a murderous aura. These people were all about 30 years old and looked fierce,
The bronze skin shows that he is a sailor who lives on the water all year round. They were wearing black short coats, showing their strong arms, the sea breeze from time to time blew in, and occasionally they showed the Hu Lin's scimitar that they had stuck in their waist. . ..
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