Power and Empire Chapter 3250: Chaotic Fire
In the rain curtain of the world, the iron cavalry cracked the ground, shouting to kill like a tide.
"Stop them!"
The Viscount Kena Feilie, an officer of the Elo Guard, is dressed in mud and well-worn armor, shouting and raising his family heirloom sword to face the boundless rush of black tide, which is worn by countless people. The cavalry in black armor is like a demon who suddenly emerges from this rain curtain. The attack is swift and fierce, almost as if a sharp blade cuts butter into the butter at the first contact. The chilly cavalry lances lined up in a hasty battle. There was a wave of blood in the imperial guards. Such a sight happened only in a short period of electric light and flint. Viscount Kena Ferry’s five is the victory of Erot. The one hundred thousand army was destroyed overnight, and the two scouts really couldn’t accept this. The two hundred thousand army was completely annihilated just last night, less than 30 miles from the eastern frontier. If this is the case No one will believe it if you report it.
"But I don't believe it, what's in front of me?" A scout sighed slightly, his eyes stopped for a moment in the most tragic position on the battlefield ahead, and his pupils suddenly shrank into a small spot, and his mouth uttered The trembling voice said, "That is... Your Majesty's Praetorian Guards!!"
"What are you talking about, your majesty's guards? No, how can your majesty's guards... my God, it's the guards, what happened here last night? What!" Another scout heard the voice of his companion, turned around with disdain, his voice suddenly stopped, and his face suddenly turned pale
On a **** 150 meters in front, there are layers of corpses. It can be seen that there has been a very fierce battle, which is like igniting all flames. The situation in the entire battlefield is like a huge stall. The open fan, and as the origin of the fan, is undoubtedly this. The enemy broke through from this area and finally spread to the whole line. And this Eero army also fought until the last person, the kind of tragic death that still remains. The breath of, almost comes with the wind, making people feel depressed and hard to breathe. Although the armor style of this legion has fallen into dust, the basic style can still be seen. There is no doubt that it is the Erot Empire. The armor style of the Royal Guards is even more gorgeous. Zhang Yang's eagle-wing helmet represents the elite status of the Guards. The Guards' armor is also equipped with two golden tassels draped from the shoulders.
If it’s in the sun, it looks like two golden wings spread out behind the armor. Now, these golden tassels have completely become soaked in human blood. Bright red, it’s like being stepped in by countless times, but because of this, people can confirm it at a glance
The Eero Royal Guard, the most elite force in the Eero Empire, fought to the death here, what happened last night!
Quickly, let's go over and see if anyone is alive. I hope someone else will survive. Otherwise, how do we report back?
Two scouts ran over quickly. The Emperor’s Guards were all in this scene. The safety of the Emperor himself made the two scouts feel that their scalps were exploded, and they didn’t dare to think about it anymore. I can only hope that I can find a living person and figure out what is going on. During the search, the sound of pain made the faces of two search scouts with joy,
Follow the sound to find the location of the injured Viscount Kenafred. After removing the corpses on top of it, Viscount Kenafred, whose chest was still undulating, was pulled out by two scouts. The two scouts found one who was not dead in the dead, and the two scouts could not care about the pain of Viscount Kenner Felt, so they hurriedly carried Viscount Kenner Felt on a war horse. Anyway, they finally had an confession. !
"Your Majesty Falcon, as an ally, shouldn’t you support and help each other? Why can your Majesty launch an attack in advance? Why do you have to wait until the collapse of our sect army before launching it, if it is earlier, or The situation will not be so tragic! "In the imperial military camp stationed outside the port of Hérault, Pope Pudamia in a white robe lifted the curtain of the Falcon Emperor’s camp, and her long hair like a cloud lay behind her head. With a delicate hair bun, she looked at the imperial emperor who was reviewing the map of Eero with a very cold look. When thinking of the sect army camp full of wounded soldiers, Pudamia's gorgeous face was very ugly, and she almost had to run. Now, if that's the case, it's a big joke!
"I only have 30,000 cavalry. In front of me is the 200,000 army led by Emperor Eero. Behind me is the Eastern Frontier Army of Eero, who is eagerly approaching Emperor Eero. If you replace it with No one else would take such a risk to save His Highness the Pope. If that were the case, His Highness would never come to me in such a leisurely manner to ask me for sins, but was chased and killed by the Erot army along the way. It’s right to escape. If this isn’t an ally, then I don’t know what an ally is!” The fat man raised his head calmly and looked at Putamia sharply, with a calm expression that made him want to. Putami, who took this opportunity to force the empire to increase its military input, was unable to refute it for a while,
"Your Majesty made Emperor Eero's 200,000 troops collapse with a mere 30,000 cavalry, and even died under His Majesty’s sword... It’s my Pudamia who is too harsh, please. Your Majesty, don’t care!" Putamia suddenly nodded and apologized to the fat man with a solemn expression on her face. Putami’s performance made the fat man’s eyes narrow slightly.
"If your Highness has something to say, it would be better, after all, we are now allies!"
"Since His Majesty Falcon is so straightforward, then I won't delay time. There is only one purpose of coming this time, and that is to ask the Empire to assist my religious regiment nation in capturing the capital of Ero!" Pudamia solemnly Sitting down opposite the fat man, his pretty face like a bright moon blushed rare. Under the gaze of the Falcon Emperor, everything about himself was seen through, even the state church that ruled over tens of millions of people. Zong, who is still a woman in essence, always feels a burst of inner sprout when he is looked directly at by a man like a god,
"My empire has already provided fifty imperial Thors for free. Knowing this kind of assistance, even the empire is the first case!" The fat man rolled his eyes and wanted to use the empire to attack the capital of Eero. What a dream
"Let’s say, what exactly does your Majesty need to help my sect nation to break through the King’s Capital of Eero, as long as it’s not too much, I can agree!" Putamia’s pretty face is white and she gritted her teeth, she can see it. , Emperor Falcon, this is the true color of sitting on the ground and starting price
"The Religion Army is now losing its troops. Only less than 80,000 troops survived. Although Emperor Eero died in battle, the Eastern Army still has more than 100,000 troops. Why should the Pope continue to do so? Perseverance, wouldn’t it be better to retreat temporarily and fix it?” The fat man gave Putami a dismissive glance. The fat man is an absolute veteran in negotiating things like this. The more you can lower the bottom line
"Why do your Majesty ask knowingly!"
Pudamia's pretty face gritted her teeth and said angrily, "Our army has been fighting **** battles for more than half a year. At such a terrible price, it is considered that we have reached the outskirts of the capital of Eero, my religious regiment and the Eero Empire. The war has reached the current level. Either our sect army has captured the Erot’s capital, or the Erot’s recovery has carried out cruel revenge on our sect. There is no longer a truce on both sides, and now the only way out is Conquer the Eero capital and force the Eero to move to the south. Otherwise, once the Eeros regain their strength, it will be the time when the state of our sect is destroyed! And in this battle, the Eero emperor died in the hands of the empire, the Eero people. If the strength is restored, the empire will not be let go! Now it is only you and me to break through the road of King Elro!"
"Haha, isn't it? I'm really looking forward to the revenge of the Erotians. As for the fat of King Erot, it is better for the Pope to go by himself!" The corner of the fat man's mouth laughed, Putami. It's a joke that Ya even threatened herself. The ecclesiastical state is afraid of revenge from the Erotians, and the empire is not afraid!
"What does "excessive" mean?’
The fat man deliberately put on a fascinating look and looked up and down Pudamia~IndoMTL.com~ To be honest, this ecclesiastical pope is definitely a first-class beauty, with a straight and slender Qiong nose and Bright red lips. The skin is white as if there is little exposure to sunlight, and the two sturdy and plump **** are wrapped in silver-gray gowns, in sharp contrast with the slender waist.
"If your Majesty thinks that Putamia is worthy of the six provinces north of Eero, I don't mind!" Putamia blushed and wanted to drip blood, but she was quite deliberate. It’s a pretty exaggerated chest
"Even if the province north of Eero is now occupied by the ecclesiastical state, it is Eero's. His Highness the Pope uses this to make a deal, it is really insincere! "The fat man retracted his gaze, and the corners of his mouth curled slightly.
"Now it is naturally owned by Eero, but if your majesty assists our religious group to destroy the Eero capital, the Eero royal family will inevitably move to the south. Naturally, Putamia has a way to make the northern regions become the empire." Pudamia's deep blue water-like pupils flashed with a hint of luster, and her tone became quite confident
"The Eero royal family moved south... Those areas became empires... You mean, can you split Eero!" The fat man was still very interested in his face with a touch of astonishment.
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