Power and Empire Chapter 1666: Empire vs. Empire (5)

The sudden torrential rain outside the window was like broken beads hitting the glass. The left-wing commander of the Gallic Army, Gleda, stood in front of the window, with his right hand holding the report on the rioting area. The riots were developing. The situation was completely beyond his imagination. First, Licheng, and then the Bello area 30 miles away from Licheng, and the Stancu area. It seemed that overnight, the riot had completely turned into a prairie fire. Even the troops sent to quell the great rebellion did not dare to move forward,

At this moment, he realized the seriousness of the Licheng Incident, which was simply a disaster to destroy the city. It was too careless! A touch of bitterness appeared at the corner of Gladda’s mouth,

As long as you attack the barracks, you will be able to obtain food. Once such a model is established, it will soon spread like a prairie fire. For a long time, the anger that has been hidden in the hearts of the Rustic people against the Gaul army finally broke out. The riots of the thousands of refugees, the Rasti who had been tolerant first seemed to be awakened overnight, one became two people, two people became a group, and the group reunited with the group and became a team. It was simple. The weapon, recklessly rushed to the nearby local army garrison

"Emergency report, there are refugees attacking the army everywhere!"

Leading the cavalry to be soaked in the rain and ran into the base camp from the rain curtain. The commanders of the local army infantry who had just attended the meeting were completely frightened by the sight before them. They have become accustomed to facing those docile , Gentle, submissive people, and now, they suddenly feel that the ground under their feet is collapsing. The former refugees who were like ants suddenly become so brave and fearless of death. These refugees are running between the troops. Cut off the connection between the troops,

Gathering crowds to attack the army's logistics units, and even in some areas, directly attacked the local camps. Seeing large groups of refugees gathered, the garrison immediately ordered a formation to drive out. The officers mounted their swords on the horses. Welcome to reading. Riding a war horse toward the demonstrators, horseshoes knocked down the refugees in a row. The local garrison has always driven out like this. According to their experience, as long as they see the shadow of the army, those who gather The refugee runs faster than the frightened rabbit.

But today, something unexpected happened. The refugees who were still wandering in the hesitation were irritated,

"Rush up and catch that bastard"

I don't know who among the refugees yelled. The refugee who was still in panic quickly turned into a terrible storm and broke out. Hundreds of people roared and rushed forward. All of a sudden he rushed to the officer who was riding a horse.

The local garrison team of several hundred people, before they had time to react, was in the crowded crowd, like a leaf in the storm, the queue was instantly shattered. The arrogant officer was pulled off the horse, and the soldiers fled in embarrassment, dozens of refugees or even hundreds. Surrounded by a soldier, in the Lange area less than fifty miles from the city, just under the nose of the 17th Infantry Regiment, the mob ransacked the army’s rear barracks warehouse and wiped out a squadron’s garrison. , Sweep away.

The noise of fierce fighting can be heard vaguely even in the city of Lange. The 17th Infantry Regiment, with 6,000 infantrymen, did not dare to go out of the city for rescue, because according to reports, there were as many as 70,000 mobs outside the city. At night again, a force of thousands of people drove out of the city, and it was no different from crashing into the refugees without being swallowed up alive.

The whole area is messed up,

Especially in the Licheng area where the riots originated, the mob who occupied the city distributed food on a large scale, which caused a large number of refugees to gather in these areas. More and more, the number has changed from tens of thousands to more than 100,000. The eleventh corps that went to calm the turmoil was even directly surrounded and beaten and ran back.

"It has been confirmed. This riot has the support of the northwestern rebels! It is recommended to suppress it!" God Gledda hurriedly signed a report with his name and submitted it to the legion base camp, involving hundreds of thousands of people. The entire left wing of the army spread over the past few days, and the situation must be stabilized. As for this riot, it doesn’t matter whether the Northwest rebels are involved or not. The empire needs a reason for forceful suppression. Even if it is wielding a butcher knife, it also needs a seemingly Reasons for justice.

The commander of the Gaul Sixth Army, Hasen Rambo, holding this report, his face hesitated,

He knew that once he signed his name on the counter-insurgency order, the left-wing army would carry out a **** massacre. The blood of hundreds of thousands of refugees would be enough to put himself on the shame of eternal bondage. Before the war, Massacre hundreds of thousands of refugees on their own, and these refugees are still Gauls. If news like this is passed back to Kyoto in Gaul, regardless of the victory or defeat, his reputation will be completely ruined, but if you don’t sign, the refugees will be formed. The riot will quickly hit the entire left wing. When the time comes, the army will collapse before a fight. The left wing will collapse. The 300,000 army involved in this battle will not miss such an excellent opportunity by the northwestern rebels on the opposite side. It is the Gaul Empire that is currently able to gather its final strength,

The Slavs in the north, the Central Belarus in the east, are now the Falcon Empire in the west, the three-hundred-year-old Gaul Empire, the trilateral forces converge, and the powerful Gaul Empire is being quickly moved from Europe. The seat of the overlord in the northern part of Barrow fell from the seat, with hundreds of thousands of Gaul troops empty, but was forced to fight on the three fronts, tired and dealt with, especially the rising Falcon Empire in the west, from a small place in just 2 years The forces have gradually eroded, swallowed the northwest and battled the southwest, and have formed the strength to fight against the empire.

"I hope this rainstorm can wash away everything!"

Hassenrambo closed his eyes, thinking that he was about to let the blood flow all over the ground because of his own command, and took a deep breath of steamy air with difficulty, and looked back from the distance outside the window. After all, he was killing the fruit. After a brief loss of consciousness, he picked up the pen on the table and scribbled his name on the letter of order issued. The left-wing army went all out to kill the refugees, and must stabilize the situation in the shortest time. This battle, the empire Can't afford to lose!

"Come here, give this order to the left-wing Gledda!" After finishing the order book, Hasen Rambo handed it to the guard at the door. The messenger from the left-wing had been waiting and got the order back. He rushed back to the left-wing base camp non-stop. Glaeda, who had already been waiting at the base camp, glanced at the signature on the order book, and curled the corner of his mouth unconsciously. It seemed that Lord Hasen Rambo was mentally prepared. At the beginning, Gleda rolled up the order book and shouted to the guard at the door, "Come on, immediately relay the order, from now on. The whole army will quell the rebellion!"

"The Legion Department orders, all armies quell the rebellion!"

Orders from the base camp were quickly sent to all armies. The left-wing Gaul army near Licheng was mobilized. The first to march towards Licheng was the 19th Infantry Regiment of Gaul and the 19th Infantry Regiment. The defense zone is Lengcheng, about 60 miles away from Guangcheng,

A command is received. Tu Luo, the commander of the 19th Infantry Regiment, immediately ordered the assembly of the army. Because he was close to Guangcheng, he was frequently harassed by mobs. On several occasions, the mob almost rushed to the camp of the 19th Infantry Regiment. Want to find an opportunity. Give a severe blow to the mob that made him embarrassed. He received an order from the Legion Department. He knew that his chance was coming. The army went all out to counter the rebellion, and the order said who could take the core of the rebellion first. , Will be the first effort to counter the rebellion

The gray sky is raining. The 7800 people of the 19th Infantry Regiment departed from Gelengcheng and marched to a lake 30 miles away from the city. The surface of the lake was rippled by rain. Turuo rode on his horse, staring at him. In the lake, the infantry regiment had driven forty miles into the riot center, but it was not blocked by a mob force, which made Turuo feel a bit of a bad feeling, as if he was being put into the hinterland by the opponent.

"Is it finally here?"

Suddenly, Turuo seemed to feel something. He raised his head and glanced across the horizon in front of him, his eyebrows frowned, and a large shadow appeared on the horizon in front of the white rain in the sky.

"Attention!" The marching officer cautiously raised his hand. The closer you get to the rumored core of the mob, everyone’s jīng gods also begin to get nervous, even if the mob of hundreds of thousands stretch out their heads and let you chop it off. It will be cut for several days,

"What's the situation? The panting soldiers stopped hesitatingly. "It's the rebels! What should I do! "

"What are you afraid of, the rebels are just a group of mobs." The Gaul officer rode around on horseback and gave the panicked soldier a whip. The soldier's eyes were beaten with gold stars. "You! What are you panicking? Stand back in the queue!" "Kicked and punched them back to where they were. The team fell silent.

There was a thunderous sound from the opposite side. The black shadow was expanding rapidly. The ground was shaking slightly. A black cloud covered the front, and a dazzling weapon cold light exploded at a distance of 200 meters. A huge black steel formation just emerged from the white rain. The black majestic horse, the knight on it wearing heavy black armor, and a cavalry spear like a thorn wall in his hand, the black is pressing quickly. Closer,

I saw that the number of cavalry on the opposite side was about a thousand. The black horses burst into the wind and rain, and the rumbling horseshoes pressed like waves and tsunamis.

As the distance approaches, the image of the knight above becomes clearer and clearer, the sharp front formed by the black metal hoof, the lance lifted up neatly, and the thousands of horses hoof splashing. The rising mud, flying all over the sky, a huge and neat steel phalanx immediately revealed the sharp, blood-eating teeth,

A piece of steel icy flashes, like a dazzling band of light, cold rain hits on the helmets of these black cavalry, the red long wing is as gorgeous as flames, and it is approaching at an incredible high speed. ! With every blink, get closer! You can see the neatly lined up cavalry lances, the hideous faces of the cavalry, the white gas from the horse's nostrils, the soldiers and horses galloping forward, like a storm, fierce and arrogant, coming in a dense formation

"Why do rebels have cavalry?" Gaul soldiers are confused and puzzled. Cavalry is not an infantry. You can go to the battlefield with a single weapon. Cavalry needs to be able to ride and move uniformly from the opposite side. From a point of view, this is simply not a cavalry that can be hurriedly put together in a short time.

"Mom, it's the cavalry of the Northwestern rebels! Inside the Gaul army, I don't know who shouted sternly, blowing open the rain curtain in front, and people's vision became clearer. All the phalanx appeared at once. In chaos, the northwestern rebel cavalry is very famous. The Gaul soldiers who saw this scene suddenly turned pale in fright.

"It's the Northwest Rebels! The Northwest Rebels are here!"

"Oh my God, run, we will be dead!" One by one soldiers dropped their weapons and ran out of the queue. The officers yelled and stopped them: "Don't run! Kill whoever runs." Who is it!" "Stop! I order you to stop!" But more and more soldiers flee!

"Don't mess, there are just some ordinary rebels on the opposite side!" The 19th Infantry Regiment Commander Turuo called out loudly on the horse

"Go ahead, long live your Majesty Falcon! A huge shout suddenly re-emitted from the rain curtain in front, drowning his words completely. This is the battle cry of the zhōngyāng cavalry of the Falcon Empire! The cavalry slammed into the chaotic Gaul queue, like a group of spinning spiked flail hitting the thin armor. The fragments splashed, and even the first hundreds of Gaul soldiers could be clearly seen. Directly involved by the galloping war horse, turning into a mass of flesh on the ground

"Kill!" Thousands of lances rushed in neatly, like a river of light turned up in a white rain curtain, with horses hooves rumbling and the earth trembling. The falcon cavalry marched forward neatly, and then suddenly rushed towards the Gaul army through the arc of the **** at a distance of 200 meters like an avalanche

"Damn, it's the cavalry of the Northwestern Rebels!" The chaotic Gaul was completely destroyed by the cavalry, and the black cavalry who came with the whistling blood was like a hurricane before fully reacting. Like attacked from their side. Bringing up bloodstains soaring to the sky,

The head of "Kill" Dou Da was slashed into the air by a sharp blade, and the cavalry came like thunder. Thousands of flying horse hooves kicked down from the front, and thousands of people shouted "Kill". "Sound, looking at the companion's body like a remnant leaf rolled up in a storm, knocked down and trampled by a galloping horse. Finally torn apart, the Gaul Nineteenth Regional Infantry Regiment, which was only a local military force, suddenly collapsed. All the queues immediately fell apart, and the soldiers no longer paid attention to the order, and rushed to abandon their weapons, turned and fled.

The broken soldiers are like the water that opened the gate, like the waves of a river, the people are turbulent, and all of a sudden, the forces behind them are swept away. There was a clamor everywhere, "Flee! Flee!" "Dead!" The Gaul soldiers fled in all directions. Stepping on each other, squeezing, rolling, and smashing, the white weapons were dropped on the ground, and there were discarded infantry regiment flags everywhere. In an instant, the army of more than 7,000 men was torn apart by the impact of cavalry of 1,000 men. No longer exists

"What the **** is going on? How did the refugees become the Northwestern rebels?" Turuo's face paled and stopped using useless shouts,

At this time, there is no more power to save the defeat of his subordinates, and groups of defeated soldiers ran in front of him,

"It's too fast. It's only half an hour!" Turo's eyes were dull, he didn't even have the expected resistance, it was a unilateral massacre.

The captain of his guard ran over panting, "My lord, the northwestern rebels have already been killed. Let's retreat as well!"

"How come there are northwestern rebels?" The **** Turo murmured to himself in a daze. The captain of his guard thought he hadn't heard him, and repeatedly shouted, "My lord, if we don't withdraw, we will all die here. Up

"What are you waiting for!"

Turo struck a spirit, and seemed to realize how dangerous his situation was. He shouted angrily, "Quickly, order the entire army to evacuate. You can run as far as you can. These say that there is only information about the refugees. All officials should die!"

The distant mountains meander, and the perplexed drizzle adds to the hazy autumnal mood. The mountains are full of red leaves, like a burning flame spreading from the mountainside to the top of the mountain

The zhōngyāng general in charge of the left wing, Hu Keqili, was surrounded by more than a dozen falcon generals and walked up the steps of the mountain road. On a large flat on the top of the mountain, a plump figure was standing quietly in the drizzle. On the top of the mountain, a black armor of the demon king, behind him is a red cloak hanging from his shoulders,

The generous back is just standing there, but it gives people an unpredictable feeling. It seems to contain the most terrifying power in the world, like the dark ocean, with dark hair on the shoulders, a pair The eyes full of fascinating charm, cold and dazzling, are looking at the wide ground under their feet, making people feel that they can destroy any person or thing at any time.

"Your Majesty!"

At a distance of ten meters from the back~IndoMTL.com~Hu Keqili and the generals behind him stopped neatly, and the **** said respectfully

"How is the plan going?" The fat man turned around from the front,

"Liaoyuan Project has been launched."Hu Keqili sè excitedly responded." The 15,000 zhōngyāng army has controlled the fifty-mile area centered on the city of Rì Licheng according to the plan. The Gaul sent a counterinsurgency The army was defeated, I believe more drastic measures will be taken soon!

Hu Keqili’s voice stopped, with a magical seriousness on his face, and he continued, “The next fifty thousand troops are ready. As long as your Majesty orders, our army will open the gap from the left wing. Waihe attacked the enemy's left wing in one fell swoop, and coupled with the delay caused by the movement of hundreds of thousands of refugees from Gaul troops, even if the Gaul reacted quickly, it would take at least ten days to gather enough troops to fight our army For the rest of the matter, our army will have already withdrawn safely by then!"

"In that case, get ready!" The fat man turned around and nodded with a deep gaze. The troops are insufficient. The only way to hold down the Gaul is external force. The hundreds of thousands of refugees are undoubtedly disturbing the Gao. The best help from the Lu Ren plan is just thinking about the hundreds of thousands of refugees who will be involved in the **** battlefield. The fat man's heart is still a little bit distressed, (.) m.. read.