Power and Empire Chapter 1446: In charge of the Northwest (3)

Looking at the Bressman who fell with arrows in the distance, the fat man's face looked extremely calm. Where the Bress army fell, the bright red of human blood infested the original color of the soil, following the grass stems. The gap between them forms a stream of red water, which gathers in a shocking pool of blood on the ground,

　　

　　 glanced at the pale face next to him, looking at the student Bezukaya, who was almost vomiting with blood on the floor, the fat man said coldly, "As a king, I must know in my heart that war is not the glory of the eulogizer. The thing about war is killing, naked killing, the difference is only who kills who, only the victor has the chance to survive! If you still want to look back now, there is still time!"

　　

　　"I have experienced wars, as a loser! So I know the tragic situation of the collapse of the city and the country. In my heart, war and destruction are synonymous." The beauty of the north, Besukaya, has a pale face and her mind Flashed through the panic when the city of Besu was broken that day, the white shell-like teeth clenched his rosy lips, and said softly, "Because of this, I want to learn. If the next war is unavoidable, I Hope to be the winner!"

　　

　　"Do you really think so?"

　　

　　 Fatty turned his head, his gaze was like the starlight above his head. After watching Besukaya for ten meters, he felt and said, "Your nature is kind, too obsessed with a certain result, it will only make you lose sight of it. The real direction!"

　　

　　 "Obsession?" Bezukaya was taken aback for a moment. As time goes on, when the various auras are dissipated, Bezukaya becomes increasingly unable to see the true face of the Vecchia Falcon. He can be A humorous person who is as meticulous as a big brother can also be a serious and stern teacher who makes people afraid to laugh. He can scold Fang Dao, despise all opponents, face tens of thousands of troops as if there is nothing, or be like A sentimental young poet, it seems that even a remnant of leaves in the autumn wind can make this man known as the imperial military **** stare blankly for a few minutes,

　　

　　 In his black eyes, which are different from ordinary people, there seems to be endless wisdom and feelings forever hidden. This man is not a bloodthirsty and murderous monarch, as it is said by the outside world. It happens that many times, he They are trying their best to limit the mass killings of civilians by their subordinates in their own way,

　　

　　 "As a person who controls the overall situation, he can't steal too much personal emotions in his eyes, otherwise he will harm others and himself!" The fat man's face was indifferent, and he raised his whip and pointed at the Bressman in the distance,

　　

　　 In the direction pointed by the whip, the greatly reduced number of Brees troops are still gathering, and the incomplete battle flags are fluttering in the black smoke blowing in the wind. The sky is already dark, and the place where the explosion is burning is burning with fire. The shining iron shields and spears of the Brightbres,

　　

　　 "Look at them!" The fat man curled his mouth slightly and said disdainfully. "At this most critical moment concerning the morale of the entire army, the commanders of the Blaise army have not given up. They ran back and forth to collect the broken soldiers. , Yelling for rallying, etc., damaged one-half of the army and possessed such a momentum, which is enough to see the tenaciousness of the Bres people. This is because they feel that they should not fail like this,

　　

　　"So they are still insisting. In fact, they are in vain. In order to keep the main force of the Bress in check and let them fall into an isolated death trap, I imagined every step of it. Perseverance in their eyes is actually seeking a dead end, but choosing to fail is their chance to survive!"

　　

　　 "I don't understand what your Majesty means!" Bezukaya was a little dazed, and she inadvertently glanced at the fat man's black pupils, her pretty face flushed,

　　

　　"According to the assumption, the other party should choose to surrender in such a desperate situation." The fat man seemed to have no idea, his voice stopped, and he continued to say, "If I surrender, I will be happy to choose to accept it,

　　

　　The coastline is too long, which is a big problem for defense. If the defense line is too long, the Empire cannot send too many garrisons.

　　

　　 I once imagined supporting Brace and forming a strong alliance with Normandy. Unfortunately, the stubbornness of the opposing commander ruined this idea. Even though the corpses are now all over the field, more than half of the battle is damaged, there is no move to surrender. Now I only have to change my mind. Since Blaise can’t do it, I’ll choose the relatively weak Buston,

　　

　　" Although Baston’s military strength is not as good as Blaise, at least he will not be stubborn to fight to the last person. The only thing I can do for an enemy like Blaise is to completely wipe it out, otherwise it will inevitably lead to endless troubles. !"

　　

　　 "Bresse, be courageous, go forward!"

　　

　　 In the distance, there was a loud shout from the Bress people. The newly assembled Bress people, this time out of a triangle line that is convenient for assault, the neat footsteps, revealing a spirit of seeing death at home,

　　

　　 "Target, 80 meters ahead, shoot!"

　　

　　The prairie cavalry archer once again raised the compound bow in his hand. The bowstring resounded like a torrential rain with a black flash. In the dark night, it was like a large black cloud suddenly falling from the horizon.

　　

　　啷, the arrows are shot on the Braceman's stainless steel tower shield, and they are covered by the heavy bounced arrow clusters like a waterfall,

　　

　　The white feathers of light continuously draw a brilliant brilliance in the air. Layers of arrow clusters are blocked in front of the advancing Blaise army shields, like a sudden raindrop falling on the windowsill, producing A breathtakingly beautiful spectacle, "It's really stupid, do they really think these are archers?" Bezukaya heard the Vicky Falcon next to him~IndoMTL.com~ with a bit of disdain and emotion. Whispered

　　

　　 "Go forward, charge!"

　　

　　 In just a few minutes, under the cover of a rain of arrows, the Blaise army slowly swept over the area that once let their corpses run across the wild.

　　

　　 With sticky bloodstained feet under his feet, the Bress infantry raised a heavy tower shield, and the heavy footsteps sounded like the sound of war drums beating in the middle of the night, and the distance was rapidly shortening. Although it was dark, Bezukaya, Already faintly heard the heavy breathing of the opposing soldier, when the distance between the two armies was only ⒇m, the grassland archer’s bow and arrow stopped, and he drew out the sharp machete, the cold light of the knife, like a sudden flip in the dark night A long river of silver

　　

　　 "Charge!"

　　

　　 15,000 prairie cavalry, pouring down from a height like a vent of mercury, their horses are thundering, only 40 meters short, just a few seconds, almost everyone who is near can see the horses braving The giant white smoke of the big horse head,

　　

　　The Brace people’s sharp yelling resounded through the front, "Prepare"

　　

　　 But the time is obviously not enough. The Blaise soldier at the forefront was knocked out by the attacking horse, blood splashed, and the corpse was swept under the horse's hoof by the swift impact.

　　

　　 One team, two teams, the constantly pressurized cavalry charge, and finally the tolerance of the Braes triangle formation reached its peak. The Brace formation was shattered, and the soldiers were chopped down and kicked by horseshoes. Turn over, (to be continued) [This text is provided by Qihang Update Team@偶氏尊尊] If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendation and monthly pass. Your support is my biggest motivation. )