Power and Empire Chapter 689: The way home (3)
……The way home (3)
The fat man stood by the string window on the second floor of the Fort Mecca Hall, silently looking at the scenery outside, placing his hands on the cold and heavy wall, his eyes were full of complex emotions, this is Mecca, half A month ago, the army of more than one hundred thousand Nords kicked off the prelude to the decisive battle for mainland hegemony.
In this dilapidated fortress right in front of you, 7,000 Falcon defenders, with their high fighting spirit and their own flesh and blood, used not-so-sophisticated weapons to fight 60,000 Nord’s elite troops. Two full days,
These two days are enough to change a lot of things. From the original hastily set up for the decisive battle in Djerber Castle, to the more powerful and reliable tactics of exhaustion, it may only take a thought, less than a second. , But implementation is really two different things,
The first thing that needs to be considered is how to evacuate more than 100,000 civilians from Tyre in time. For this reason, almost all carriages, boats, and even ox carts that can be mobilized in the entire Tyre territory can run, just to bring all Take away everything you go, and never leave anything usable for Nords,
Then the cleanup of the settlements of various villages, if you want to complete it in a short time, the complexity of it is not inferior to an arduous battle. Tyre is not another area. In this land, there has been an outbreak. The **** battles caused many Tyrians to be hostile to the dynasty. In many areas, the stubborn Tyrians were not only unwilling to execute orders, they even formed groups to resist orders issued from the center of the town. Or form a **** to resist the local person in charge who came to urge the relocation,
But war is war, and the army’s orders are beyond doubt,
The army responsible for the migration mission can only throw burning torches on the villagers’ thatched huts, and then forcibly stuff 2 gold coins into the hands of the thatched hut owners who are full of grief and indignation.
Looking at the home burning in the fire, all the Tyrians knelt on the ground crying,
"Remember, the only people who will appear here tomorrow are enemies! Follow the above orders and kill without mercy!" The Falcon Army officer on his horse pretended to be vicious and slashed the thatched cottage. The burning grass on the pillars scattered all around, scared everyone could not help but shrink their heads subconsciously,
This kind of thing, during the two days of forcibly executing the migration order, has been repeated almost a thousand times every day. The forceful execution of the army allowed this difficult task to be completed within 2 days, but there was a wave of man-made refugees. It is also obvious that a large number of Tyrians migrated to the southern coast, making several cities on the southern coast overcrowded.
Without houses, these refugees who hold gold coins in their hands but are completely reluctant to spend, they are densely curled up on the streets and corners of the city, stretching endlessly, tens of thousands, lost their lovely homes, I don’t know why Are there tomorrow’s Tyrians, curled up in the streets of these beautiful cities, with desolate and hesitant gods written all over their faces,
This is a tragedy like a strong man breaking his wrist. ≮wW.9, go and read it ≯The death of 7,000 defenders and the displacement of more than 100,000 refugees have created the perfect ending now.
The city of Mecca, which had been lost for 24 days, returned to his own hands again. The 150,000 Nords, who had always regarded themselves highly and unscrupulously, were locked into the Jedi that he had to fight to break through.
Fatty's gaze was fixed on the top of the hills and fields in the distance, a round of red round sun slowly climbed to the horizon, using his own spear that radiated thousands of light and heat to dissipate the fog that enveloped the earth, and he stood up from his back. Long dragged!
It's spring again, the distant mountains are like daisies, the land that was once infested by blood, everything is calm again, and the bushes that grow on it are blowing with the wind in the cold wind
On the mountain that has just passed the long and cruel winter, the melted thousand-thousand-thousand-thousand-thousand-thousand-thousand-thousand-thousand snow layer gathers a thin, crystal-clear white trickle, which slides down from the height of the mountain stream along the huge, smooth, mirror-like rocks, like A stream like a small leucorrhea drops on the rocks along the mountain stream, and splashes of water splashing all around, making a pleasant, jingling, crisp percussion sound,
The fat man saw that in the place where the melted ice and snow flowed through, where there was a thick layer of ice, there were faintly visible countless little green sè, like a force that is struggling to stretch, letting it still be in the cold wind. The trembling earth reveals a warm spring mood,
"Slap" the heavy door of the room was pushed open by Mao Manaqing, "Your Majesty, General Hukochili reported that the Nords have divided their troops and attacked the Dylans line in turn since yesterday. The line of defense has suffered huge casualties. If 2 If no reinforcements arrive within the day, the Dylans line of defense will fall!"
"Really? Sure enough, the Nords put their last weight on Dillance!" The fat man took his gaze back from a distance, and did not receive the report from Mao Mona Qing, but the corner of his mouth. lù made a self-deprecating smile. "Since the way home is cut off, I should give the Nords a little hope! Otherwise, they will be said to be unkind and forced into the Jedi. It’s not so easy to clean up!"
"What does your majesty mean?" Mao Monaqing, in a green winter dress, looked at the fat man in amazement. From the fat man’s tone, she seemed to hear that the fat man meant to let the Nords out. If that’s the case , The fat man spent so much effort, is it just to teach the Nords a lesson, this is too incredible
"I didn't mean to kill the Nords to death, but since the other party came to the door, we should also do our best to the landlord, so that we can be the host and the host!"
The fat man walked to the desk behind him, picked up an order already signed on it, and handed it to Mao Manaqing, who had a jealous face, "I know that you have always opposed excessive killing, so this task will be handed in. Here you are, let the Ministry of Military Affairs send it to Dilence and tell Hukochili to let go of the area near the port on the east side of the defense line and let the Nords return home by boat. He only needs to do the aftermath work!"
"Your Majesty, I will do it now." Mao Monaqing's face flashed with unbelievable joy. He took the order and read it carefully. After confirming that it was correct, he was as happy as a bird. 'S leaving,
"Still the same." The fat man smiled silently. He knew that for Mao Manaqing, a natural pacifist, there was nothing better than issuing an order to save 100,000 living creatures in person. It's something to be happy about!
"Unexpectedly, the undefeated Vicia Falcon, the means to deceive girls to be happy is the same invincible,"
Just after Mao Manaqing left, a cold and charming figure appeared at the door of the room,
"Hehe, I think you will wait until the dust has settled before you appear." The fat man smiled bitterly and looked helplessly at the princess Rui Tang Tingna at the door. He couldn't help but feel bright in front of his eyes
The Dongting princess, who is known for her aloofness, has a very good figure. She has long black hair that is unique to the Khergits. It is long enough to reach her. She is black and shiny, and she is extremely beautiful. Her beauty belongs to that. The sky is blue and pure, just like the spring under the ice outside the window, Gu Panjian hún seductively,
"Why, am I wrong?"
Ri Tang Tingna let out a sigh of relief, leaning on the pillar of the gate, showing her graceful yòu figure, and said lazily, "What is the nonsense that the Nords return from the water, only Mao Mo A girl like Naqing who doesn't understand depth will believe you!"
"I'm very sincere! Is it a mistake to let people go back?" The fat man blinked his eyes innocently.
Ri Tang Tingna remained unmoved, and continued, "Your words deceive people who do not understand ocean transportation. As long as a little bit of mind knows, how many ships are needed for a hundred thousand army?
The Nord Navy has been hit hard by you many times, and now there are only about 200 large and small ships that can be pieced together.
For this kind of combat power, you must also face the harassment of your Falcon Navy at all times. It would be thankful that you can transport 40,000 people back safely if you have a full play,
What about the remaining 60,000 people, and run again? Come and go for more than ten days, everything is over!
60 thousand people must make sacrifices! This is your majesty’s brilliance. He even eliminates and fights. Only if there is a gap that seems to be a way out, the mountain will not show up. Without the water, the Nords will get into the trap by themselves.
In this undecidable civil strife, the Nords must make plans to abandon their own people"
"Oh, how come you think so. Tsk tsk. Can't you think of me in a good place? After all, I still let the Nords make a living!" The fat man was shook his head and smiled bitterly by Rui Tang Tingna.
The little abacus in his mind was pointed out, so that he could not help being shocked again by the strategic ability of the Dongting princess. The heir specially cultivated by the Dongting king, the talented person of this generation of the Golden Family, indeed has no loss. Fortunately, at the beginning of the attack on the East Court, he captured the princess of the East Court. Otherwise, the outcome of the battle in the East Court would be unpredictable.
"I just wanted to ask you a question." Rui Tang Tingna bowed her head and frowned her eyebrows. If she didn't answer, she asked the gods. "You obviously can trap all the 100,000 Nords to death. Why do you still let go? Have you passed part of it?
Don't tell me, are you really trying to make the Nords mess up themselves? I believe that you have already laid down so many secrets. From cutting off the logistics to releasing the prisoners, you are now throwing out the most powerful killer moves. If it is only to cause civil strife in the Nord army, there should be more ways to do it. Why? I chose an unpleasant way! Don't tell me that you don't know, then Ting Na will look down on you too! "
"A warrior who has his heart, you have heard of it!" The fat man knew that if he continued to deny it, I was afraid that the princess, who was arrogant and venomous, would despise him and had to explain. "This time, the Nordic King Agrork, who led the attack this time, would withdraw his troops from the sea, because of the limited number, he would inevitably be occupied by his cronies. Once this news is passed back to Nordland, where is the authority of the Nordic royal family? /
The fat man sighed and continued, "Since you want to know, I'm not afraid to tell you. In fact, no matter how many people the Nords can withdraw from the Dylans Sea, I really don't care very much,
Fight against the Nords several times. What I value is that the Nord army is formed in the cruelty of hundreds of years. The unyielding, brave and fearless army hún is the foundation of the Nords. The foundation, as long as there is this spirit, no one can truly defeat the Nords. After defeating the Nord’s 100,000 army, they will still quickly form another 100,000.
If you want to truly defeat Nord, you must attack your heart. This time the Nord’s senior leaders abandoned the fighters who were fighting for them to survive. The news will inevitably be sent back to the country with the evacuated army. At that time, the Nord warrior will still fight for it. Naturally, the Nord Kingdom, which defeated the thousand-year dynasty and fought against Swadian for hundreds of years in the southern part of the mainland, is as fierce as a cloud, and is not afraid of death. The Germans are dead in their hearts!
"The good fighters are the best!" After Rui Tang Tingna chewed Fatty's words carefully. Not only could lù have a face full of horror, she was the first to hear this tactic aimed at attacking the enemy’s fighting will and the national spirit, and her eyes suddenly lit up when she looked at the fat man.
"It seems that I still underestimate you." There were complicated emotions flashing in Rui Tangtingna's pretty eyes, as if she did not conceal her horrified god, she whispered, "Bogoerzhamu once said However, there is a kind of person who is a natural strategist who can use the wind, thunder, grass, mountains, rivers and waters that we Kujites admire, and maybe even the ethereal and unpredictable factor of time, which can be used as a weapon to kill the enemy. I don't believe it, but now I believe it, our Eastern Court is defeated by you, and I have nothing to say!"
"This time I want to defeat not only the 100,000 Nords in front of me, but also shake the Nords’ endless fighting spirit for hundreds of years!" The fat man’s tone suddenly became extremely serious and tight. Knocked on the table in the clenched fist
Until many years later, the Mecca Dylans counterattack was still a hot topic among military historians. Countless researchers published long studies, experiences, thoughts, and explorations on this topic.
They published a horrible number of papers, earned countless manuscript fees, and some even became authorities. The depth of the research, even the name of each squad leader who participated in the Nord army at the time was studied.
Even when he learned that the Falcons had let go of a corner of the line of defense, he stood up excitedly from his seat. His Majesty King Agrork of Nord did not escape the eyes of historians when he walked so many steps back and forth. ,
But the biggest problem is still incomprehensible. Why did the Falcon the Great, known as the unparalleled strategy and the first man to traverse the millennium, ignore the excellent fighter plane to annihilate the 100,000 Nords, but unexpectedly issued an order. Give up the command to block the line of defense,
The Dylans counterattack has suddenly entered a new stage that is not at all as fierce as the previous period, but is more brilliant. No one knows how the Vickia Falcon came to be so brilliant, but a historian In his monograph, he wrote, "This is the beginning of the darkest period in the Nord Kingdom, and it is also the first dawn before the one-hundred-year unification of Ikadiva continent"
The fat man’s military order was communicated to the Dylans line of defense a hundred miles away that night,
"Quickly send it to the adults who are patrolling the city wall." The guard's messenger who has been waiting in front of the pigeon cage, hurriedly took down the letter from the pigeon tuǐ, and then handed it to the guard behind him. "This is The Ministry of Military Affairs responded urgently. The adults have ordered that they should be sent immediately as soon as they are received without any delay."
"Yes!" The guards took the letter and did not hesitate. They almost trot all the way through the corridor of the Dylans defense line. The torches inserted in the city road shone on their fast-running figures.
Some exhausted soldiers leaned against the city road. They were wearing blood-stained armor, holding broken weapons in their arms, and squatting in the city road to rest
"What's the matter, have the Nords attacked again?" Seeing the guards of the legionary rushing past, some soldiers opened their eyes tiredly, but the quiet atmosphere outside was not at all fighting. This Let them close their eyes again. There is too much blood in the battlefield. Only in their dreams can they find their long-lost peace
"Has anyone seen Hu Keqili?" The guard shouted anxiously. Because he couldn't know the specific location of Hu Keqili, the guard who was holding the reply could only shout all the way, all the way forward. Ran, but most of them were silent responses
In order to prevent the Nords from attacking at night, all soldiers sleep in armor. On the city wall full of torches, the east cluster and the west cluster are full of people. They ran several positions in a row. Wei Du did not find Hu Keqili,
Looking at the sky getting brighter and brighter, the guards rushed in a daze with anxious heart,
"It seems to be going to the turret at the east end, where many people died during the day, as well as a large number of wounded soldiers." A hoarse and unpleasant voice came from the direction of the corner resting, like a torn cloth,
There was a pile of Dylans soldiers roasting a bonfire~IndoMTL.com~The two consecutive days of onslaught made the defensive Falcons tired and almost reaching the edge of saturation. In the afternoon, Hu Keqili could only Let the Dylans army who have been staying behind have also been on the city wall, which can be regarded as repelling the Nords’ storm. These Dylans’ combat effectiveness is not very good, but they are indeed very hardworking,
"Thank you!" Guards paid a military salute to the place where the sound came from, and at the east corner of the city wall, he found Hu Keqili who was comforting the wounded soldiers.
"My lord, the letter from the Ministry of Military Affairs!" The guard stopped in front of Hu Keqili panting, and Hu Keqili stood up, a trace of expression flashed across his haggard face, and he could not wait to open the letter. After reading it carefully several times, the two eyebrows are heavily twisted into a Sichuan character
"Order the fourth, the fifth squadron to release the line of defense, let the Nords pass!" Hu Keqi tried his best to suppress his trembling voice, his fingers tightly pinched the letter into a ball
'Let the Nords pass? The guards were taken aback by this order, wondering if they were too tired to have auditory hallucinations. God hesitated and said, "If it is such an order, I am afraid the 4th and 5th squadrons will refuse to implement them. They stayed there for three days, and almost all of them were left... refused and must be executed. This is your majesty’s order! No matter how they do it, even if they go to attack the Nords alone, they must let the Nords go!" Hu Ke Kili's face is heavy as if water is dripping... Q! .