Power and Empire Chapter 1834: Makino Morrowind (7)

　　 The Gauls were disintegrating, and the gorgeous legion flag embroidered with golden silk thread could not conceal the paleness of cowardice. They trembled in the rain, and the formation of the Falcon Army directly overwhelmed the few teams that had the backbone to choose to stick to. But the impact from the friendly forces is the deadliest. From the first wave of troops that chose to withdraw, the military spirit of the Gaul has been turbulent. As the Falcon troops on the opposite side began to advance in a line like a cutting line, these Gaul troops’ The battle line fluctuates more, some troops are holding on, but more are retreating, just like seeing a ferocious beast unconsciously choosing to retreat.

　　

　　Saron raised his hand slightly, with a grin on the corner of his mouth, he could see that the Gauls in front of him were completely chaotic in command without a unified command. Such a sloppy front can be as sloppy as the Slavs go south. The team is beating along the road like falling water dogs, but it is impossible to fight against the Falcon Empire composed of regular troops. For this kind of chaotic opponent, it is the best choice to use highly mobile cavalry to directly hit hard. With the sound of battle horns resounding across the sky, the attack line composed of the black cavalry of the Falcon Empire, like a sharp blade pierced into the chaotic Gaul queue,

　　

　　 "Attention, enemy cavalry"

　　

　　 The huge queue began to shake, and the soldiers turned their heads hesitantly, turning their spears hastily. The densely densely protruding wave formation hurriedly turned around. The cavalry in the center of the falcon has plunged in like a cluster of arrows, and the shining saber swept away like a wave of metal. The heavy war horse tore apart the Gaul's queue and slammed into the side of the Gaul army. A blade of knives shone like snow, dazzling, and horseshoes rumbling.

　　

　　" Ah, "the Gaul resounded with a terrifying cry, seeing the rainbow-like aura of the black armored cavalry, no one dared to resist on the attack route, there were bursts of crisp and terrible tears, the corpse Lying on the road full of cavalry rushing across,

　　

　　 Red blood is flowing in the rocks that have not yet dried up. The wounded lay on the ground and let out weak or stern shouts. A Gaul squadron holding a team flag is like a dam hit by a flood. , The battle line was instantly torn apart, two thousand-man squads turned hurriedly, and were swept by a cluster of five thousand cavalry. The corpses were all over the field, and the heads were flying. "Oh," the panicked Gallic troops began to change from retreat to Disintegration, and then an uncontrollable flee, the mountains and plains are like frightened ducks

　　

　　"Unbearable battle!"

　　

　　Saron's mouth curled in disdain, and raised his hand to signal that the whole army pressed on. The barrier between the Falcon Army and the Slavic crowd going south was broken, and the Gaul army was completely gone in the afternoon, or say I was frightened by the murderous God of Salon. In this short confrontation, the number of Gauls who died in the battle was not many, only 3,700, and wounded 4,000. For the 100,000 army, it was just one. Warming up, in the evening, on the hill where the drizzle had stopped, Saron saw the Slavs guarding army going south, with simple light leather armor, and wearing a rusty helmet that did not know how many generations had passed. On his back he carried a round shield, a tower shield made by the Gaul Empire, and a square shield made of wooden planks. There was a short axe on his waist. Some soldiers carried short javelins and no cavalry. Or maybe it’s very rare to say,

　　

　　 Seeing the Falcon Army ahead, the Slavs did not cheer as expected, but were extremely cautious. For the Slavs, the Vecya Falcons who promised to contain them do not mean they are the savior. The harsh conditions are still added to it,

　　

　　 The team going south began to stop. Soon after Tuolong sent a liaison officer, a general of the Slavic Guard Corps also came to Salon

　　

　　"Adri?" Saron's eyes flickered and carefully identified the tired and disorganized Slav generals. At the Long Wall, the two of them were also talking about each other for half. He remembered that Yadel at that time had experienced Long-term migration and hunger, but still showing the unique spirit of a northern cold person, not like now, covered in mud and blood, the stubble and hair on the face are messy, and the whole body is exuding a wave. The smell, even his eyes appear muddy, and Saran is familiar with this smell, this is the smell of death

　　

　　 "Master Saron!" Adrie saluted the Falcon Empire general who was riding on a sturdy war horse, his eyes began to focus, and the corners of his mouth smiled bitterly. Zhiyuan, I didn’t expect to see Lord Salon a year later. It’s just that although my clan was difficult at that time, there were still millions. Now..." Adri’s voice stopped with a whimper, and said again. Speechless,

　　

　　"Don’t worry anymore, the Gauls have been defeated! As long as you enter the empire’s control zone, you are safe! "Saron came down from the battle horse to comfort him and asked casually." I didn’t know the long wall talked for a while. Where is Master Bath?

　　

　　"Master Bath led three thousand warriors to defend Antura to confuse the Gauls. I am afraid that they are no longer there, otherwise the Gauls will not catch up so quickly." Adri's face became darker, Salon He patted Alder on the shoulder and said, "Time is precious, we shouldn't delay here for too long! When will you be able to set off, there are still a few days left on the road?"

　　

　　 "Tomorrow is the soonest, we need some time to rest, the soldiers are too tired, need time to rest, and those who are left behind..." Yadri said with an ugly face, looking embarrassed." Your army broke through and blocked the arrival, but we were unable to offer thanks, which is really embarrassing."

　　

　　"Try your best!"

　　

　　Saron expressed his understanding generously. After a series of battles, his troops also need to rest. Saron hesitated and asked, "Those mentioned in the agreement?

　　

　　" are all here"

　　

　　 Yadri said with difficulty, "The map of northern Gaul and the map of the area where our Slavs originally lived, as well as the distribution of our resources in northern Gaul during the past year, according to the agreement, we have brought it very carefully! "Adri's voice stopped and said bitterly, "Those things are no different from a pile of waste paper to us. In order to protect these things, we have killed more than a hundred people!"

　　

　　 "Thank you!" Saron nodded solemnly, and ordered the scouts to expand the scope of investigation, but no traces of the Gauls were found. It seems that they really gave up completely, and the two sides began to handover. Procedures, the exhausted Slavic Guard Corps can finally rest for a night. In the dark, there is no wind, and there is no peace. I can hear the faint crying from the direction of the Slavic camp. This time, more than 7,000 Slavs died. People, more than 1,500 missing, are all men! This is a huge sacrifice for an ethnic group with a population of only over 200,000.

　　

　　 Standing under the starlight at night, Saron’s one-eyed one-eyed looking towards the north, when leading the army north to meet the Slavs, he wrote privately to His Majesty Falcon. The Slavs got a chance to take a breather. The white-eyed wolves that even bite after resuscitation are not better for the Gauls to be wiped out in northern Gaul,

　　

　　 The northern region that has left the bitter cold zone is fascinated by the vast and prosperous northern Gaul. The northern cold people, known for their perseverance and tenacity, are no longer the one who was forced into desperation in the first place. Bite the murderous people in northern Gaul

　　

　　The Slavs are no longer strong, and there is no chance for them to rise again,

　　

　　Under the pressing force of the Gaul army, the nominal population of one million is actually less than 400,000 people. Such a population base, for an empire that already has a population of ten million, it is really It is insignificant, that is, the population of a single southwestern district is more than ten times that of it. Let the Slavs and the Gauls fight **** battles in the north. The empire can easily achieve the purpose of consuming the Gaul army by sitting on the mountains and watching the tigers fight. >

　　

　　Replied letter from His Majesty the emperor, that he was going to wait until the Slavs were all dead in a saber on the road and was going to pick up the cheap Salon, and increase the marching speed to this level.

　　

　　 Sorryong is a crude person, but the fat man relies on the most confidant, because the two people’s thinking is a typical utilitarian thinking. In a word, they don’t do things that are not good, and are going south in response to the Slavs. In this matter, Saron did not see any benefit. Because of this, he deliberately wrote a letter of request to the fat man, but the fat man’s reply to him was simple and clear, "To meet the Slavs, the north of Gaul can be decided by a battle. , The fertile soil beyond the long wall can be easily included in the empire!" When it comes to your majesty’s grand strategy for the northern part of Obaro, Saran can break his leg even if he runs away.

　　

　　 The streets of Gaul in late autumn looked lonely and desolate. The cold wind of late autumn passed through the deserted streets, blowing everything on the ground up, and the trash on the ground was flying wildly in the sky, making those yellowish The lights are even darker. Streets

　　

　　 From time to time, there were one or two weak dog barks, which made the silent night even more desolate. From time to time, one or two patrolling Guards soldiers walked out of the darkness. Their heavy boots were on the blue slate. The dull sound from the street shocked every inhabitant of the city. They walked hurriedly with their heads down, only the chilling light from their weapons.

　　

　　 The Falcon’s striker has reached Poridri, which is less than fifty miles away from Gaul Kyoto. Due to the previous steppe cavalry and the influence of the war, countless victims’ children and children have fled their homes instinctively to the direction of the imperial capital Budapest. . Although the imperial capital city guard took a lot of blocking measures in time, many refugees still entered the bustling streets of imperial Kyoto through various channels.

　　

　　The influx of a large number of refugees has undoubtedly brought tremendous pressure on public security. Theft, robbery and homicide cases have emerged one after another, and criminal cases are all in a state of rapid increase.

　　

　　 Therefore, ten days ago, the imperial capital declared martial law and imposed a curfew. Patrols were strengthened at night and stricter measures were taken. However, in other parts of Kyoto, all these tense atmospheres do not exist. The four major ruling collectives from the east were ordered to enter Beijing, just like the stone characters thrown into the stagnant water of Kyoto, rippling their own waves, and some The consul did not shy away from holding a grand banquet at the family mansion, while some chose to stay behind closed doors in the Kyoto villa of Zhu Chenwood, one of the four governing powers in the east.

　　

　　 A young man in a Gallic blue officer uniform, his face was unusually flushed due to excessive anger, he held the saber on his waist tightly, his fingertips on the scabbard The stripes of the chrysanthemum were bent vigorously, as if they were about to draw a sword to vent their anger at any time.

　　

　　"Father, the emperor announced the restoration of the Daraknita Archon’s order, have you seen it! That arrogant wild species has now reached the point where we can sit on an equal footing. Should such a thing be tolerated? "The moving and high-pitched voice echoed in the room, the bonfire in the fireplace was raging, and the beating flame from time to time emitted a bright light, dispelling the darkness and cold without a trace. There is a long-lasting fragrance in the air. The books were neatly arranged on the old lacquered bookcases around, and the bookcases were wiped spotlessly. On the desk of Norwegian University, orderly,

　　

　　 An old man with a ruddy complexion was reading a book on the chair, and he didn't care about the young people's movements, but a beautiful young woman in a purple dress next to him pinched his shoulders and used a little He immediately felt the force, and he scolded in a low voice and lightly cherishingly. After a long time, he turned his head and said to the distorted young man, "Oh, what were you talking about just now?"

　　

　　 The young man said fiercely, "Those who take advantage of the Dalaknita family should be thrown into the black prison, and there will never be a day before!"

　　

　　 The old man glanced at him coldly and said faintly, "Then, your father, I also want to go to the black prison?"

　　

　　 The young man hummed in his nostrils and said nothing.

　　

　　 The beautiful young woman smiled and looked at the two father and son who were arguing, and said, "In fact, does it make sense for the emperor to restore his reputation as the Archon of the Dalaknita family? The Third Army of the Imperial Eastern Army is also Dalaknita. The family is in control. Now Kyoto has been beaten like this by the Falcon Empire. It is reasonable to use this to win over the Dalaknita family. Why should you be so angry?"

　　

　　 The young man said coldly: "Go away, here and there is your turn to speak?"

　　

　　 "Nager, you go down first!"

　　

　　 The old man waved his hand calmly, the beautiful young woman was not angry, smiled faintly, leaped and kissed the old man's forehead, then jumped happily and left the side door. The young people looked at her back, all her face was green

　　

　　 "I know you are interesting to that woman, but do you think that woman is interesting to you?" The old man glanced at him and fiddled with the flames in the fireplace beside him, feeling that the room was warm enough to be exhausted He leaned back in the chair and slowly said, "Zhu Chen Woodwater, my Zhu Chen Wood family originally came from a wealthy family in China and Biya, and later fell into the arms of Gaul, but it has always been the subject of strict monitoring by Kyoto, the heirs of each generation. Will be required to stay in Kyoto until inheritance before returning,

　　

　　" It’s not a good intention to transfer us to Kyoto this time. I can’t bear it, so I thought of our Eastern Army! "The old man’s tone was a bit contemptuous." Are we really fools? He also said at the Imperial Conference, Whoever can regain the lost land can become the consul of that area, that is, you can turn to you idiots who don’t know anything. The Vicia Falcon swept the northwest, and the hundreds of thousands of elite troops in Gaul couldn’t stop others. Bingfeng, let us stop by the Eastern Army, so don’t participate in tomorrow’s affairs. Daraknita wants to covet that little bit of ignorance of the so-called reputation, so let him go! Look at it, Kyoto No. The one to be pushed on the battlefield must be the Dalaknitta family. You don’t want to go to any officer’s club. They are a group of guys who don’t know the so-called. They are full of blood to serve the country. The Falcons have all hit Polydre. It’s only a day’s journey from Kyoto. Why didn’t we see them go? Preserving ourselves in this turbulent current is the basis for our survival. You really want to push your fifty-eight-year-old father to the battlefield. Are you at ease?"

　　

　　" Gaul is finished, can the Eastern Army survive? "The young man straightened his body and said unconvincedly

　　

　　" The Eastern Army is just Gaul reading our slander. Before the Gaul, we called Lucas to be self-willed! "The old man smiled coldly. "We are not a united city-state of two continents, Gaul. People don’t trust us, and Chinese and Biyarians hate us. You have stayed in Kyoto for too long. You have almost forgotten where you are and what do you want? When does the life and death of Kyoto people have anything to do with us? The four governing districts are originally independent, and they will lose all of them. ~ IndoMTL.com ~ All glory and prosperity are like grass between the two continents. Except for our own mutual support, who will really help us once, every time between two continents. The country that has risen on a continent is not thinking about eating us, or thinking about uprooting us!"

　　

　　"Father, our messenger is back! That woman agreed to meet us"

　　

　　 At this time, a young man came out from the side room, a very delicate young man, slender, handsome, black hair and dark eyes, inadvertently showing a deep gaze that made the young man talking to the old man appear Very dissatisfied, the black-haired young man said, "Big brother, can't you just talk to your father? This time the Eastern Army was recruited into Beijing. It looks like nothing on the surface, but it's actually a murderous step by step, which has consumed a lot of my father's efforts. "The situation is so tense now. mouth. . . . .

　　

　　"I don’t need you, a little **** of a Chinese and Bianca woman, to take care of my business." The young man said coldly, "This is a major event in my Zhu Chenwood’s family. What qualifications do you have! Or do you think you will become? Wishes for the future home"

　　

　　"Lah!" This sentence clearly pierced the old man, and he coughed suddenly. The young man behind him patted his father on the back while saying to Zhu Chen Woodrach, "I have not influenced any decision of my father! The blood is not used to help the enemy. For hundreds of years, the life of the Gaul has been the last thing. Are there still few people in Zhuchenwood's family who died like weeds? Whether the Gauls can survive this winter is a problem. We must consider the way out in advance!" (To be continued. If you like this work , You are welcome to vote for recommended votes and monthly tickets. Your support is my biggest motivation. For mobile phone users, please go to read.) []