Power and Empire Chapter 1457: The source of turmoil (3)
The source of 1457 turmoil (3)
The brightly lit meeting room has a weird atmosphere,
Pushing open the door of the meeting room, the three important imperial officials saw the fat man looking at the back of the northwest map on the wall attentively. The black shadow was like an eagle wing leaning on the ground, and Statunko walking in the front respectfully. Salute, "Your Majesty!" The other two also hurriedly saluted. To their surprise, the fat man did not turn around, but gestured to the three of them, "Come here, and you guys also come and take a look at this map! Talk about your own thoughts." "Map?'
Statunke was taken aback, and came to the northwest map that Fatty was staring at with Hu Keqili and Duoze. The three of them stared blankly on the map, and their pupils were unnatural. I zoomed it out at the same time,
On the border of this northwest map, His Majesty Falcon has used a red pen to draw a shocking line along the border. According to the three people’s understanding of fat people, it is clear that His Majesty Falcon has a passion for red. Soft spot,
and red, it often represents war in the Falcon Empire!
Sure enough, the fat man pointed his finger at the map and said, "The winding border of the northwestern Gaul Empire is divided into the north-south, large and small, with the red line of the Saint-Malo mountain range in the northwest. In this area, the mountains bulged from west to east, and eventually formed an impassable cliff, protecting the prosperous hinterland of the empire. Therefore, most of the roads that can be passed are concentrated in the northwest, and there is the fifth place of Julius Fort. Legion’s guard range"
"I also learned recently that the huge Saint-Malo mountain is like a giant gate that separates the two sides. It is said that for a period of time, the Slavic people at the other end of the mountain thought that the mountain was the end of the earth, and Obaro People also think that the mountains are the edge of the land that is cut off in the legend. This lack of understanding was only broken more than five hundred years ago. It lies in the northern part of the Central Bialand connected by Obaro. No one feels the danger.
Under the pressure of the steppe people, the original powerful Slavic Northern Alliance fell apart. In a turmoil hundreds of years ago, it turned into hundreds of tribes. In order to avoid the slaughter of the steppe people, the Slavs The Slavs who chose to migrate "hundreds of thousands" to the unknown northwest crossed the black marsh known as the continental margin and entered the wild north of Obaro. Some of them ventured to the south of the unpredictable mountains. Migration. These people bumped into the cultural circle of Obaro. At this time, the two sides of the mountain range realized that on the other side of the mountain range, there is a vast and boundless land, a vast wilderness, a flat and lush hills, and the vast land. People are full of ambitions for the land.
The Obaro and the Slavs have been fighting around the border for more than two hundred years. The countries in the north of Obaro have defeated the entry of the Slavs several times, and have also robbed a part of the Slavs’ control area. This is where we are now. Located in the Northwest Territories"
The fat man's voice stopped. Said with a serious look
"I believe you can also see that the terrain in the Northwest is too long for military purposes. It is a typical difficult-to-defense terrain. If there are not enough troops to take the initiative, you will be attacked by the enemy on the opposite side. Beat into a sieve.
The kilometer-long border, coupled with hundreds of years of wars and chaos, has always been a buffer zone for the Gaul Empire.
According to the information provided by the Julius family, although after decades of fighting, the Julius family has made considerable progress on the northwest border, but the Slavs’ distribution area outside the control area is still It is also like a huge black cloud, shrouded in the northwest of the entire Gaul Empire,
Seventy years ago, the cavalry of the steppe empire had once again approached the Slavs. The attack continued to compress the survival of the Slavs. A large number of Slavic tribes were driven to the northwest of Obaro, which is also Julius Voorburg. The Fifth Legion, feels the reason why the battle is getting more and more difficult, in the life and death of the opponent, the Slavs obviously think the steppe people are more terrifying,
At the front of the Fifth Army, more than one million Slavs are gathering. Even Julius Voorburg has begun to adopt the old method of building a permanent wall, hoping to build a permanent line of defense to block it. Slavic people"
"Your Majesty means that you want to use Julius's power to extend the power of the empire along the sidelines?" Hu Keqili next to him stared at the red line on the map and let out a suspicious voice if he knew it. Lightly ask
"No, on the contrary, it is not expansion, but contraction"
The fat man stared at the map, and said indifferently, "This area is too big, our foundation is not stable, and our troops are seriously insufficient. It is very difficult to block it completely. Since it can't be blocked, then it can only be cited!" "Everyone froze for a while" I was thinking, if this border is completely opened and the Fifth Army withdraws from the border thinking, what will happen to us!" The fat man's tone was elusive.
"Let go all!" Everyone's faces looked shocked, "If this is the case, we will bear the brunt!"
Statunko said very affirmatively, pointing to the map and saying, "The situation is very clear. It is located in the northwestern region behind the border line. It is like a bottle cork plugged in this passage. The opponent’s first wave of shock, It will definitely hit us!"
"Hehe, I think so too, so no one would think that anyone would dare to do this!" The fat man laughed,
"What does your majesty mean?"
Statunko’s face was filled with confusion. Did His Majesty Falcon call everyone in the middle of the night just to express emotion at a map?
"What do you think now?"
The fat man picked up the pen on the table and drew a slash at the bottom of the northwest area on the wall. It felt like a cross-shaped branch was opened on the initial sideline. With a composure smile
"You are all soldiers. Once the border is released, in order not to be the primary target of impact, you can roughly estimate how many troops are needed to stop this gap! The enemy! Will choose to bypass us and enter a deeper eastern region!"
Hu Keqili stared at the map, hesitatingly said in an uncertain tone, "If it is my command, it would take at least 150,000 or more troops to form sufficient suppression! Of course, if there are strong fortresses and adequate defense measures, 100,000 people should be able to barely! "
"Well, I think so too!"
The fat man nodded, turned around, and glanced at the three of them. "Unfortunately, our strength in the Northwest District is only about 50,000. Even if it takes time to mobilize troops from the country, we can only work together on both sides. Do, but to be safe,
Fatty looks at Duo-choice, "Say, from tomorrow, you will be responsible for building fortresses on the border. It doesn't have to be strong, but you must be able to block the first wave of the opponent's impact!"" is "Multi-choice" Nodded, "Your Majesty meant that the northwest border could be completely opened?" This time, it was the three people's turn to take a breath of air-conditioning. It was one thing to imagine, but another thing to face it, a crazy plan. !
"You are right, the time is just one month away!" The fat man turned around from the map,
Statunko and Hukoqili, who were dragged up from the warm bed by an order in the middle of the night after the third shift, choose three of them. At first, their faces were tired, but when they heard that the fat man was about to agitate Zhu After Lillesfort transferred back the Fifth Army of the Empire to completely open the northwest border of the Gaul Empire, the faces of the three guys immediately glowed with excitement. It was amazing. This trick was too cruel! The three people’s bright eyes looked at each other subconsciously. "Anyone who can come up with such a way for a dead person not to lose money is indeed worthy of his Majesty Falcon. This blow is fatal to the Gaul Empire, even if you don’t die. Handicapped!
"Although I don't want to admit it, this mess is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity for us!"
The fat man sat down in the main seat in the middle, and made a gesture of "Please sit down" to the three subordinates. "It's just that we are not full of time. We are looking for you so eagerly to tell you that we have a lot of time. Precious,
"If your majesty needs it, your subordinates can add another 30,000 people from Salander within a month~IndoMTL.com~!" Statunko stood up, his face full of warfare. "The Central Army can also mobilize 30,000 elites from Palavin!" Hu Keqili also said categorically, hesitating on his face, and then cautiously said, "But the subordinates feel that if it comes to fighting in the wilderness, Krollie Lord Sartre’s Northwest Legion may be more proficient in fighting in the wilderness..." "Crolithart’s Northwest Legion? I will consider!!" The fat man nodded solemnly, turning over the scribbled text on the table. Looking across the three of them, the voice slowly said, "I have sent orders to Salon in Basta and Lidarcus in Blaise. From now on, the empire has entered a state of full combat readiness in the northwest region! The Admiralty also We will work together with the business alliance to transfer more troops in the country with our utmost efforts! Before that, I need someone to go to the Slavic region and bring the seal of Julius Voorburg and the letter of the Fifth Army. Turn it back!" "Leave this to me! I will select a team of savvy and capable officers to do this!" Hu Keqili stared at the place where the fat man's finger was pointing, and said without hesitation "Well, leave this to you." The fat man nodded and agreed, "Before tomorrow, choose to go to the border to build a fortress.
You two prepare separately! A month later, the Fifth Army of Julius Fort will withdraw to the northwest along this route. They will also move away all the guards and troops along the way. The Slavic people who lose their suppression will inevitably follow. /
All we have to do is to give these Slavic people a hard blow, and to force these guys to look east instead of flooding into our northwest. This will be the key to determining the success or failure of the entire combat plan."