Power and Empire Chapter 1677: Dashing Gang Fei (4)


The army moved forward, the falcon flag with gold line strokes rustled in the night breeze, and the Imperial Central Corps from Ruilin fortress marched towards the border of the Gangfei Empire. In the dark, the horseshoe rumbling farther away But near, under the **** of hundreds of murderous black-armored guards, the fat man’s horse galloped up a slope, the black hair was blown by the wind, the boundless earth stretched far away under his feet, and the gorgeous Milky Way ran across the night sky. Past, like a huge eye, silently watching the marching army below

"Khan King!"

Three Dongting Wanqi Changchang had already stood at the top of the hills, watching the oncoming fat man, and immediately squatted down respectfully, wearing heavy armor, and saluting the fat man. Behind them, Dongting Grassland The horseshoes of the cavalry turned over the clods on the ground and slowly passed by the flank of the army.

The Dongting people’s Huiyue three-star flag and the Falcon battle flag complement each other. The torch discharges several parallel long dragons under the huge black sky. The fire light shines on the black armor of the cavalry, revealing the red light of blood,

"Umu, you have worked hard!"

The fat man’s war horse stopped at the top of the hill, a black spiked demon king armor, scattered all over his body, gave the three Dongting Wanqi chief an impulse to worship, his sharp sword-like eyes were focusing on the three. On Wu Mu in the middle of Wan Qi, the only surviving general of the former Dongting, wears a leather-covered helmet of Dongting people on his head, and wears a black armor with a wolf head on his shoulders. He is half kneeling there, still revealing something. The sense of stability like an iron tower, at first glance, is the kind of steel that has been tempered and tempered, and he is the best fighter in the grassland

"What a tough person!"

The fat man sighed secretly immediately, his eyes retracted from Wu Mu,

Ri Tang Tingna did not come this time, but instead sent Wu Mu, who is the most conscious of the former Dongting in his heart, and he can also guess what the intention is. The prairie cavalry sent last time will follow him. Horses travelled on the northwest coast for just one month. M. Sweeping thousands of miles, not only won the reputation, but also made a lot of money. When I went back, I showed my allegiance to myself.

The fat man knew too much about the mentality of the prairie people. The prairie people naturally worship the strong and chase glory. Desire for wealth, follow the battle flag of the mighty King Khan to conquer the Quartet, let your reputation spread far away, make the tribe rich in feathers, cattle and sheep everywhere, this is the dream of all steppe warriors. Besides, this King Khan is still the **** of war on the mainland,

Tang Tingna used her own double tree of King Khan and the Empire to gather the tribes in the chaos of the East Court, expand rapidly, and become stronger day by day, but she also suffered a lot of counter-effects.

Although it is the princess of the East Court in name. But in fact, this woman with a strong heart is also very clear that the hundreds of thousands of tribes under her command seem to obey her words, but in fact, what she is following is not the Dongting Kingdom that has disappeared like a meteor, but the unity of the eastern and western grasslands. One hundred thousand elite fighters are just like the Falcon King Khan in the midst of the sky,

In front of the undefeated imperial **** of war. The choice to surrender is the general trend. From the humid and mild islands in the south to the dry and cracked cold land in the north, thousands of miles of territories, four-fifths of the land of the mainland, flying the empire's battle flag, the Falcon Empire has become the actual continent. Master,

Even the northern grassland. At this moment, it was just a relatively strong province within the empire. Facing an irresistible power, like a grassland man in the wind, he never lacked forbearance. The resilience of this woman, Rui Tang Tingna, is even more terrifying,

The weak and the strong eat, the survival of the fittest, the survival of the prairie people for thousands of years has been integrated into the blood of the Dongting royal family,

The Ministry of Imperial Affairs once again mobilized the East Court cavalry to participate in the war. With Rui Tang Tingna’s wisdom, how did she not know that it was to weaken her wings and influence, and sent the most loyal Wumu leader to the former East Court, undoubtedly for the sake of Avoid the situation like the previous one. If the tens of thousands of elite string controllers that have been accumulated with great difficulty are all made for others as before, the eldest princess will vomit blood.

"Dare not, it is my honor to be able to serve King Khan!"

The Dongting general who was called by his name, Wu Mu, trembled slightly, his face was slightly pale, he did not dare to look at each other with the fat man’s gaze, bowed his head nervously, as the former general of the eastern court, he too Knowing the mediocre-faced Falcon King Khan in front of me, don’t look at Dongting’s iron cavalry on the grasslands. Even the original mainland overlord Swadian would not dare to fight against it, but in front of this Falcon King Khan, he was strong. The one hundred thousand East Court cavalry is also difficult to resist the fate of falling,

"Okay, let’s not say any polite words! My promise is one gold coin per head. In addition to the 60,000 gold coins, I will personally give another 10,000 gold coins for every 10,000 riders, which have been shipped to Everyone’s camp "The fat man got down from the war horse, with a smile on his face, he lifted the wood like an iron tower with his hands,

"Your Majesty! This..."

Wu Mu looked up with an ugly face. The other two Wan Qi Chang's eyes flickered, but they saw that Wu Mu was silent and did not dare to speak. Ten thousand gold coins, if you say that you are not tempted, it is fake, Dong In the bitter cold land of the grassland, even if you are a leader, you often need to take care of the tribe first, and your own personal wealth is extremely limited.

"I am King Khan, do you want to refuse King Khan's reward?"

The fat man chuckled, patted Wumu's shoulder heavily, his eyes appeared sharp, as sharp as frost, and seeing Wumu, the battle-tested general of the East Court, felt a chill directly above his head.

"Don't dare! I'm just a little ashamed, in fact, we haven't done anything yet! Nothing is worthless!"

Umu noticed his gaffe, and quickly lowered his head. The wind blew across the shoulders of the general of the East Court, making him look a little rustling. His eyes were full of complexity, and beads of sweat climbed on his forehead, even though he was on his forehead. In the cold night of August, Wumu also felt sweaty behind his back

He still remembers the tragic battle of Motu. The cavalry group of the **** of war showed no inferior power to the orthodox steppe cavalry. He defeated the eastern cavalry face-to-face, like a huge mythical side. The ice city is like a giant palm falling from the sky, directly crushing Motu, known as the "City of Unfalling",

In the post-Dong Ting era, the East and West armies that intended to fight against the empire were overturned by one hand, and the game directly collapsed.

To this day, in the grassland full of heroes, no one dares to raise his head in front of this person. It is really the power of this king of Khan that makes all the people in the grassland unwilling to fight. A prophesied longevity walker on land. The incomparable prestige makes all the grassland heroes feel ashamed,

No matter how dissatisfied he feels in his heart, Wumu also knows that he and the other party are not at the same level. The emperor who ended five hundred years of troubled times, the greatest Khan king in the East and West grasslands, these names are more than just glory. It's that simple. That is the power to kill the lives of millions of grasslands, and it is the army that can make the grasslands full of blood, confronting it is like confronting Changshengtian!

"Killed 60,000 people in one breath. If this is also called nothing, what else do you want to do?" The fat man also felt that the atmosphere was a bit too heavy, and he snorted. In a half-joking tone, he raised his horse whip in his hand and pointed to the direction of the army's march and said, "The first 20 miles is Alencia, which is on the border of Congo, and you are in the mood to go hunting."

"What does your majesty mean?"

Umu looked weirdly stunned, and the other two Wanqi commanders also showed interested expressions. The personal wealth of 10,000 gold coins undoubtedly moved them, although they have not fully leaned against the Falcon in their hearts, but at least No one would think. What’s wrong with working for the Falcon, worshiping the strong is something in the blood of the steppe people, not to mention the powerful King Khan

"The night is boring, in order to pass the time, how about I come to make a bet with you!"

The fat man stared at the dark horizon in the distance, and slowly said, "The main force of the border defense forces in the Ganges has been defeated by me, and the entire border has no defensive neutrals. Let us assume that the sun rises on the third day. Time limit. In a hunting game, whoever can obtain the most helmets of the Gangfei border garrison officers within the specified time, even if the winner is!" The fat man’s voice stopped, his eyes swept over even the woods with confidence. With a focused expression, he said, "The winner Jiang received a reward of 100,000 gold coins, what do you think!"

"100,000 gold coins!" Except Wumu. The other two Wanqi chiefs suddenly became excited

"Your Majesty is going to go to a full-scale war against Gang Fei?" Wu Mu is worthy of being a talent of the army, forced to calm the inner shock, and asked in amazement that he can get out of this bet. Smelling the flames of war, and coming to Obaro for almost a month, he probably understood the situation of Obaro. Gangfei is not a small country, but a powerful empire that has fought against northern Gaul for a hundred years. His Majesty Falcon chose to fight the two empires at the same time, which was obviously at a strategic disadvantage.

"A lot of people have been killed, and I don’t care anymore. You just need to tell me if you want to gamble or not!" The fat man looked at Wu Mu with a rather wicked look, talking and laughing. The indifferent expression that determines the fate of thousands of creatures immediately made Wumu feel very stressed.

"This is the true face of the Emperor God! Any powerful enemy is just a plaything that can be destroyed at any time!" Wu Mu trembled in his heart and hesitated for a moment. He wanted to refuse, but he knew he didn't have such courage. , I can only squat down again with the two Wanqi chiefs behind him, and his tone is a little convincing, "I am waiting to fight for King Khan!"

"Okay, here I am, I wish you all a great deal in advance!"

A smile appeared at the corner of the fat man's mouth. This woman Rui Tang Tingna is a good at calculating, but against an empire that is extremely strong in terms of financial and military strength, what can be the smartness of a little woman! Righteousness is in hand, I am the king of the grassland. The man’s arm blocks the car. If I crush it, I will crush it. The big deal is that I suffer a few refolding "squeezing" in the bed. It is just that you may be unlucky. , Fatty knows the destructive ability of the Eastern Cavalry too well. If the 30,000 slaughter Eastern Cavalry swings around the border of the Gangfei empire, the Gangfei emperor will have to jump!

In the early morning on the border, the white mist is floating on the plain like running water, and the chill is spreading in the wind,

In the distance, dozens of thatched roofs, in the middle is a palace that does not look majestic and tall. On the edge of the white ground, it looks like a mottled gray, on the vast border, this is just An inconspicuous little dot, only the pointed top part is looming in the white mist that has not yet completely dissipated, the shepherd’s sheepfold, the fishing nets docked by the river, the woods covered with autumn yellows, and the animals in the forest are covered in a while. Awakened by the scattered sound of crashing, Gangfei soldiers in blue armors are all over the mountains

"Brody Village on the border!"

A tired-faced Gangfei soldier looked at the distant scene and became excited. Brody Village is just a very small village on the border, with only a dozen households, and the nearest city on the border. There is also a distance of more than 20 miles. In the past, only patrol soldiers would stop here, but at this moment, hope has appeared in the eyes of countless soldiers from Gangfei. This is the life of thousands of wounded soldiers. The hope was only exchanged for the life of General Lanmia. In order to get rid of the burden and return to the border security zone, Lanmia ordered the abandonment of all the seriously wounded Congolese and Fei troops. Although the soldiers did not want to, they knew that there was no way. Matter, chase down their highly mobile cavalry. If you continue to take the wounded on the road, the final result will be all killed, and the stretchers will be put on the spot by the soldiers with ashamed faces.

"You can't do this! I want to go back, go back alive!"

"I want to go back, I want to see my son..."

"Can't give up on me. I don't have a wife yet!"

"Let's go, let's go, you all will not die!" A wounded man wrapped in gauze wailed and scolded on the stretcher, and finally turned into a terrible cry, like in the dark night With a deep curse, the soldiers lowered their heads. Silently forward, passing by the stretcher, no one dared to look at the position of the wounded soldier, I really can’t stand it,

Lamia stopped in front of a stretcher of a wounded soldier. The wounded soldier had his right leg amputated. Because there was no medicine and bandage, there was only torn clothes covering the wound regardless. The bright red blood penetrated the cloth of the clothes, revealing scary blood stains,

"If he can be healed, this soldier might be able to go back, it's a pity!" Lanmia sighed inwardly and turned away, "My lord!..." Lida, the captain of the guard, was beside him. Stop. There seems to be something hesitating

"What's the matter?" Lanmia turned her head around

"Some officers were dissatisfied with the decision to abandon the wounded soldiers and refused to advance! They asked to see you," the captain of the guard Lida replied with an ugly face

"These guys!" Lanmia's lips trembled, "My lord, look?"

"Bring them here!" Lanmia sorted out the messy collar. In order to advance lightly, most people gave up the heavy armor and kept only the most basic weapons. Soon, the captain of the guard brought over a dozen military and African officers, most of whom were young people, at a passionate age. ,

"You want to see me?" Lanmia looked at the officers calmly,

"Yes, my lord, you are not afraid of the disgraced reputation accumulated over the years? What you gave up is a soldier who fought hard for the country!" A young officer with chestnut hair walked out of the crowd. , He looks handsome, with a high nose, but his face looks a little embarrassed. Whoever ran so lifelessly all night would look like this. Lanmia knew this officer, the captain of the 5th Squadron of the 3rd Infantry Regiment, Luxor, from The Luxor family, a family of soldiers, is determined, tenacious, never admit defeat, a young man who is very appreciated by Lanmia,

"That's it?" Lanmia's face was cold, her eyes were like sharp swords, she swept over the angry young officers in front of him, and slowly said, "If it was just me, I would choose my reputation and give up my life, but I In front of us are the young lives of tens of thousands of empires"

"When this decision was made, I knew that regardless of the outcome of this battle, the name Lanmia would be associated with ugly words such as defeat and abandonment of wounds, but in order for more people to survive, I, Lanmia, must shoulder the responsibility. In this battle, hundreds of thousands of imperial border guards were killed and wounded. There were weapons and tactical improprieties. It has been a long time since Fei had suffered such a tragic loss. Because too many people have died, I must take the rest back!

"As for fame" Lanmia smiled, and her voice stopped. "As long as I can bring you back, what if my reputation is discredited! I only hope that you can remember this fiasco, remember this hatred , If you choose to stop now, the only result is to make my Lanmia and all the wounded sacrifices in vain!"

"What does your lord mean?" Luxor hesitated when his face changed.

"I tell you the truth, we can't get rid of the chase of the cavalry, even if we give up the wounded!" Lanmia said calmly, "there is only one way~IndoMTL.com~The soldiers are divided into two ways, these The discarded wounded soldiers will soon be discovered by the other side, and our Lanmia and its guards and 10,000 soldiers as exposed bait continue to advance along the border, while the others divide into another team and move towards Going southwest to the border, the opposing commander is an experienced and veteran guy,

He knows that our ultimate goal is the border. After discovering our whereabouts, he will place cavalry on the border to intercept us. This is the best place to ambush. The troops are completely exhausted after escaping all night. Just one easy blow. We will collapse on our own,

This is your chance. The enemy will only ambush once. They wouldn't expect us to return in two ways! "

"My lord..." Luxor was stunned when he heard that, and the other officers' expressions were also full of ashamed. They didn't even know that on the borderline they couldn't see, there were tens of thousands of East Court ready to go. The cavalry crossed the border like a tide, and the border line of Gangfei soon became a mountain of blood and corpses

"Okay, that's it, you guys, let's separate at the front!" Lanmia waved his hand to the standing young officer, staggering (to be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come) Starting point (an) to vote for recommended votes, monthly tickets, your support is my biggest motivation. Mobile users, please go to an to read.) 9


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