Power and Empire Chapter 1468: The collapse of the sky (1)
In the winter season, the snow fell, and the Slavs’ offensive stopped completely. “The Slavs should be almost overwhelmed!” Under Fatty’s combat intentions, Saron personally took a hundred of them the next day. The black guard cavalry came out of the gate of the city wall and saw the cavalry coming out of the city wall. The Slavs on the opposite side looked dead gray. According to the general situation, it should be reported to the rear by lighting a torch at this time, but the severe cold caused the wood on the tower to be early. It was burned out. Looking at the cavalry coming from a distance, everyone was frightened and did not dare to chew the atmosphere.
There are only individuals in each sentry tower. It was originally used for surveillance and has no combat capability. If you encounter a strong attack, there is only a dead end.
Seeing that no one was responding to him, Saron was obviously dissatisfied. He deliberately found the largest guard tower, ordered his men to stop, and raised his hand to indicate that an interpreter seconded from the Fifth Army came from the cavalry queue. Come out,
The translator raised his head, raised his throat to the top of the guard post, and shouted with all his strength, "The people inside listen, tell your people, three days later, right here, we will negotiate a truce! If you don’t come, , Then wait until the beginning of spring tomorrow!"
"Did you hear it? It seems to be talking about armistice negotiations?" The Slavs looked at each other. Someone showed half of their head from the guard tower. He gave a grim look at the black cavalry below, and then flinched back.
"There will be no problems, maybe not everyone is deaf!"
After waiting for a long time without responding, Saraon curled his lips very dissatisfied. To be safe, Saraon ordered his men to shoot the negotiation paper up. The guards rolled up the negotiation book and tied it to the crossbow arrow, and then shot the crossbow arrow steadily. The wooden frame of the sentry tower
"This should be fine!" Salong glanced at the place where the crossbow arrow was shot, muttering to himself, and led the cavalry away with some impatientness,
Looking at the black cavalry roaring away, the Slavs in the sentry tower breathed a sigh of relief. The officer in charge of the sentry tower hurriedly came to the wooden stand, looked suspiciously for a while, and then put his hands in Pull down the cluster of arrows above, and take down the papers **** on them. The papers are written in Cyrillic script. This army-an can easily understand them. He can feel the seriousness of the incident after just a glance. , Immediately roll up the paper with a solemn expression] Carefully hug it with a piece of animal skin
"Come and bring me Sven IV! I must go to the base camp immediately, ‘the officer shouted excitedly to his subordinates,
" Lord] Have you forgotten? Sven IV has been ordered to be eaten by you!" The soldier replied with an ugly face, Sven IV is the name of a horse, and horse is a precious material in the eyes of Slavs. Even if it is a frontline sentry, there is only a three-year-old adult horse used to transmit information, but in the midst of hunger and cold] such materials are difficult to preserve
"Really? I have given such an order? "The officer was taken aback and shook his head. "Hey, it seems I can only use it!"
What is " "?" the soldiers asked
" is hope, the hope of living!" The officer raised up the hide of the scroll in his hand and responded loudly, not daring to delay any, walked back to the base camp ten miles away on foot, and delivered the negotiation book in the afternoon. In the hands of the leader of the Slavs,
"What do you think about the request of negotiation?"
In some cold tents, bright bonfires were shining on the faces of Slavic heads, mixed with a low dry cough, all the heads crowded the tent, the rare light made everyone’s face look hungry Rosy,
Slavs are known as millions, but most of them are weak, old and weak women and children. These people are not concentrated on the front line, but are distributed in the hundreds of square kilometers behind the Slavs combat troops, the real frontline soldiers But it’s about 10,000 dollars,
The first time they fought, they killed a big man, damaging more than tens of thousands of young and middle-aged people who were fighting. This really shocked the Slavs. If you go on like this, you will need to pay at least ten to take down the terrible city wall. More than 10,000 lives are filled, and they are here to survive, not to die!
"I don’t think there is a need for negotiation! As long as we find out the way to the east, we can go around!" The leader said in a low voice, as Julius Faubourg said, the toughness of the Slavs It is astonishing. It is a nation that has never lacked brave men. When they found that the road ahead was not clear, the Slavs naturally started to continue.
On the one hand, they placed a large army on the front, and on the other side they sent a small group of troops to the barrier mountain range to the east. According to the information returned, the Gaul Empire had almost no troops in the barrier mountain range, but the long wall The threat is like a sharp sword that prevents the Slavs from moving. Some elite troops have entered the barrier mountain range. This elite force is responsible for finding a path in the barrier mountain area.
"Whether the road to the east can be opened up is still unknown, should we just continue to consume it like this?" The heads have a bad tone, and the negotiation that the Long Wall can voluntarily propose has surprised the Slavic leaders, but it is also obvious. Very exciting,
The sky is cold and the ground is freezing, millions of people are stranded here. In order to get food, the grass roots in a radius of fifty miles have been dug up. The weather is terrible. The nearby forest has long been cut down and the Slavs are left. Under the bare wooden stakes covered by mud,
With a few snowfalls, even the wooden stakes have been dug up for food. The team looking for wood to warm up has already ran a distance of mile, but still nothing. The barrenness of the northwestern region, Make the situation of the Slavs increasingly difficult,
Every day someone freezes to death in the cold wind~IndoMTL.com~ starved to death, wounded soldiers brought typhoid fever and dysentery and other transmission diseases, swarms of Slavs fell down, even if they were isolated, there was no way,
Ying Jia, who met in , was burning alone in the fire, making a crackling sound of burning grease. The strong hot smell made people feel nauseous, even though the cold body trembled and curled up, No one is willing to join these fires to keep warm, because they are the fires that burn corpses, the flames of death,
This is the struggle of a nation. The leaders know very well that the long wall cannot stop them. Their greatest enemy is not the long wall, but time. It is the cold of winter!
"Anyway, this negotiation will not lose us!" With this idea, the Slavs agreed to the negotiation, and within the long wall, the fat man finally chose the bold Saron, careful and shameless enough,
Although he is a civil servant, he still seems not as strong as a general in how to be aggressive in the negotiation and bring the momentum of the battlefield to the negotiation field.
This time, in a sense, this is not about negotiating, but forcing the Slavs to make the final choice, whether to make a desperate move through the barrier mountains and enter the hinterland of the empire, or everyone will continue to consume it like this! (To be continued) [] If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendation and monthly pass. Your support is my biggest motivation. )
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