Aspirations for Nation and Beauty: Section 14 Lightning Strike
When the whirlwind cavalry from the Tengger Grassland leaped and swept across the vast plains in the west of the unsuspecting Heathrow Empire, the Northwest Army, which had already been ready to go, was also looking forward to it, waiting for the last one. One order.
The dawn light finally slowly climbed up the treetops, the early birds jumped and sang excitedly on the branches, occasionally catching and looking for food, and the early farmers even started to tidy up their farm tools, doing the last work for the busy day Prepare, the smoke from the farmhouse rises in twos and threes, heralding another busy day. There are no pedestrians on the official road yet. After all, in such a comfortable weather, no one wants to stay in bed for a while.
It was another wonderful early summer morning. Although there were frequent wars in this territory, there were still wheat fields everywhere on the fertile land. The golden wheat waves swayed gently with the breeze, symbolizing another difficult harvest this season. year. Everything seemed so peaceful and serene, and it was not at all obvious that this was still the Principality of Terok under the control of the Kaman occupation army. The arrival of the occupation army did not seem to bring any more changes here, at least for now.
The officer in armor stretched his waist vigorously, and looked back from a distance, "Well, it's time to take a good rest." He muttered to himself, the officer clamped the horse's belly slightly, and rode the horse back , "Brothers, you can go back to the camp. It's another safe day. The brothers from the next shift will come to take over soon. Let's go back."
Immediately behind him was a standard Kamanian centurion, a typical mixed centurion for patrol duties, six infantry deceases, three light cavalry decades, and one archer decade The team constitutes an organic patrol as a whole. After receiving the order from the chief, the soldiers on patrol alert breathed a sigh of relief. The front team quickly changed to the rear team, and the cavalry team also completed adjustments in a short period of time. They packed up their patrol formation and started their return journey. Everything seemed orderly and orderly, showing the excellent overall quality of this patrol team.
I glanced at the west casually, and further west is the territory of the Tanghe people. The higher-ups have ordered that in order not to irritate the Tanghe people in the west, the patrol team is prohibited from entering within ten miles of the border between the two sides. The officer team is very disapproving of this order. However, if the Tanghe people really wanted to start a war, it would be useless to avoid it no matter what, but do they have the ability?
Curling his lips contemptuously, a disdainful smile floated on the officer's face. Even though the paper tiger with strong outsiders is astonishing, can he scare his own side who have experienced battles? However, I heard that the Tanghe lord in the northwest is not a kind person, and I also heard that he once fought with the Luobei people on the Tengger grassland. I wonder if the Tanghe people are boasting? It's very possible that the people of Tanghe love face so much that even a little bit of trouble can be hyped up by them.
He shook his head, as if he wanted to get rid of those complicated thoughts in his head, don't think too much, those are all the things that the higher-ups worry about, under the leadership of Lord Mailey, I believe Terok will soon become an empire Just like the Jiama area, the corner of the officer's mouth slowly revealed a smile. After this battle, he seems to be promoted to the captain of the thousand-man team, right? Colleagues are all talking about seniority and military exploits, and it seems that no one can compare with me. Alas, I blame my mouth. Sometimes I offend my boss without knowing it, but this time it must be my turn. .
Well, the smiling faces of his wife and daughter seem to be floating in front of him again. It’s been more than half a year since we separated, and we don’t know what’s going on at home. When we go back this time, we must make good compensation to our wife and fulfill our husband and father’s obligations. I hope this battle can end sooner, and don't stay in this strange place for too long, although it looks pretty good here.
While the Kaman officer on horseback was thinking wildly, the Northwest Independent 1st Cavalry Division, thirty miles away, had completed its final assembly preparations, and 20,000 energetic soldiers lined up. What a grand scene this is. Cui Wenxiu, the head of the division, is wearing armor and a helmet, reining in his horse with one hand, with a pair of eagle eyes shining brightly, waving his hands and saluting like a bell: "Report to Jiedu!" Your Excellency, the independent 1st Cavalry Division has been assembled, please give instructions!"
Trying to take a deep breath, Wufeng, who is also fully armed, lives alone in front of the phalanx. His golden armor is shining in the sun, like a golden armored demon god, overwhelming the audience: "Brothers, The empire's ally, Terok, is at stake. Once Terok falls, our Northwest will be the next victim! Can the new Northwest that we have worked so hard to build be allowed to be abused by these invaders, brothers?"
"No!"
"Then can we tolerate the aggressors trampling on the land of our friendly neighbors and allies?"
"No!"
Wufeng's questioning voice filled with infinite passion became louder and louder, his radiant face flushed, his chest heaved sharply under the thick armor, and even the horse he stepped on was restless and ready to kick. Apparently he was also infected by the exciting atmosphere in front of him. The 20,000 iron cavalry were arranged in five neat huge squares in the huge wilderness. Earth-shattering responses erupted in the field, and the soldiers who had long regarded Wufeng as a god-man saw the bright and deep eyes of the coach passing over themselves, and they all felt that the coach's eyes reflected in the depths of their hearts. The long-awaited blood spurted out in an instant.
"Then what are we waiting for? The front is our battlefield, which is a great stage for our Northwest hot-blooded boys to show their existence. For the honor of the empire, for the glory of our Northwest, go forward!"
Following the head of the division, Cui Wenxiu, took the lead in riding out, the huge cavalry phalanx started slowly like a huge grinding disc, and like a meat grinder with sharpened blades, and soon turned into a phalanx. Two huge attack arrows formed in the endless wilderness and shot towards the east.
The figures of more than 20,000 cavalry divisions have not yet completely disappeared from the field of vision. Even the two mixed divisions have already stolen their sheaths and arrows, and are ready to go. Many soldiers quickly deployed their formation according to the established plan, and quickly followed behind the cavalry comrades-in-arms.
In the early morning of May 2, 695 in the mainland's Gregorian calendar, the battle for Terok that shocked the mainland slowly began in the border area between Guide and Terok.
More than 20,000 iron horses rolled up the wind and dust all over the sky, which was enough to set off a huge storm. The whole earth trembled and moaned under the trample of tens of thousands of iron hooves, and every step forward brought countless clumps of thick black soil. Market towns or everything else that dares to stand in their way will be crushed to pieces under this indomitable storm of iron hooves.
Even the air seemed to be trembling slightly, and a loud sound wave immediately aroused the officer who was riding forward, and the horse under his crotch was snorting restlessly. The team suddenly paused and fell silent. The leaves on the branches seemed to be suffering from malaria, and they made rustling and trembling sounds, alerting countless birds. The expression on his face floated again, years of battle experience was enough for him to judge what happened.
It was too late to think or explain. The officer with a slightly pale face took a long breath and immediately roared and issued an order: "The ten-man first cavalry team hurried back to the camp to report. The enemy cavalry is coming from the west. The number is ominous!"
"The infantry lined up in a defensive formation, the archers lined up behind, and the direction is due west!"
"The second and third cavalry teams line up on the two wings and prepare!"
Trying to suppress the fluttering nervousness, the officer tried his best to look at the western sky. When a black line appeared on the horizon like a sea tide overflowing a levee, he completely gave up the last hope in his mind, "Damn Don He people, it really is them, how dare they do this!"
After cursing, his mood calmed down instead, and he angrily yelled at some of his troubled subordinates, but they also quickly understood that under such circumstances, any actions would be futile, and they might as well risk their lives. Earning one is enough money, killing one more will earn one, and the whole position is immersed in speechless silence for a while.
The black line that appeared on the horizon quickly changed from thin to thick, accompanied by thunderous iron hooves and thunder, rolling up bursts of yellow clouds~IndoMTL.com~ The blackness swept in like a tide, and it was the first The banner of the Jinpeng fluttered in the wind, indicating that the Northwest Army had formally intervened in the Terok battle.
After finally confirming his guess, the officer relaxed for no reason, his eyes looked straight ahead, and his voice became low: "Brothers, cheer up, don't let us Kaman soldiers lose face, don't Let the enemy underestimate the fearless power of our Kaman soldiers. The archers are ready!"
The aura of a thousand miles has not stopped for a while because of the existence of this standing team. Facing such a huge cavalry phalanx, no matter how great your ability is, how insignificant your personal strength is here. For the swarming cavalry warriors, only a slight wave was rolled up, and a few fragile shouts were lost in the endless tide of soldiers, just like a pile of sand dunes after a big wave, without any trace.
Before the farmers in the farmhouse even had time to understand something, a group of cavalry with unparalleled momentum roared past, making them truly feel what war is and what a real hero is. Watching the waves of bears and tigers galloping and roaring forward, he secretly rejoiced that he did not do anything to them.
At this time, Kaman Prime Minister Gomez, who was far away in the Prime Minister's Mansion in Budley City, the capital of Kaman, was puzzled by the urgent information he received: "The Mote raided the western area of Heathrow? What's going on?"
Seeing the Prime Minister looking at him suspiciously, the middle-aged man who was sitting next to him hurriedly bowed and said, "The specific situation is not clear yet, but it is said that some time ago, the Sithrow people were restricted from importing food from the area controlled by the Mot people. The amount of some strategic materials and the Mott people were a little unpleasant, but it didn't look like it was going to meet with soldiers, which was indeed beyond our expectations."