Power and Empire Chapter 486: Fengyan (1)
The morning light slowly revealed from the east, a trace of gentle tearing apart the darkness of the earth, and the hazy light reflected the frost on the ground, flashing a cold light,
The snow on the ground has not completely melted, there is still a thin layer, reflecting the intimidating white light, until the sun comes out, they have to declare surrender, and gradually melt, revealing the dry weeds below.
The melted snow condenses into round dewdrops, teetering on the blades of grass, emitting colorful light. They are the most tenacious snowflakes, guarding their existence under the sun.
Marshal Berrant of Swadian, staring solemnly at the distant sky,
The battlements were trembling slightly under his feet, and a blade of grass in the corner of the wall was shaking silently, and the crystal clear dewdrops fell bit by bit, and finally fell helplessly into the gap of the wall.
Countless endless and exciting sounds came from afar, and the whole earth seemed to be torn apart. Countless black shadows appeared at the junction of heaven and earth in the distance.
As the black line approaches, the earth trembles more and more severely. In the violent shaking, the sand and gravel in the grass seem to dance, jumping up and then falling again after being shaken. .
It's like there are many invisible big hands, picking them up and putting them down, and it's like dancing with boiling water. Countless blades of grass were caught by the flying horseshoes, and the sadness and the earth were closely attached to each other.
The sound of rumbling horseshoes is like a spring thunder blasting the ground. It also seems to be a torrential flood coming in, and the dry weeds and broken sands on the ground are beginning to oscillate,
The three-star battle flag of the cavalry in the eastern court of Cogit, covering the hills outside the city, is like a huge black cloud covering the sky and the earth. The sun that has just come out is also the flying three-star battle flag. Covered by the light, it looks much dim
"Signal, act according to plan" Marshal Berrante on the battlements, watching the Khergit cavalry rushing out of the city, waved to the female knight behind him, instead of panic, the corner of his mouth showed a touch A cold smile,
"Go forward, no one can stop the kurgit warrior's horseshoe"
Kugit East Court striker General Baterge, looking excitedly at the edge of the distant city wall, Yeruige, one of the most important outer cities of Paravin, the capital of Swadian,
On his side, countless fluttering horseshoes stepped across the grass, bringing up sand and gravel and withered weeds. Involved them in a tornado-like procession,
The war horse and the war horse are almost connected by horseshoes, because there are too many people, they have to maintain an amazing progress. If someone in the middle falls down, he will be crushed to pieces immediately, completely melted on the ground. There is no trace of it anymore.
The tall horses don’t care about the presence of weeds and sand and gravel. They spread their hooves as quickly as possible, and they are freely engaged in this land with thin snow,
Kujit knight on horseback, wearing light armor. Carrying a bow and arrow on his back, bending over, pressing tightly against the back of his horse, with his feet firmly clamped between the horse's abdomen, to raise the horse's power under the crotch to the limit,
Like a sharp arrow through this vast and desolate land. There is no abundant aquatic plants, and no abundant prey. It is not worthy of their nostalgia, not worthy of their slowing down,
In the distance of their sight, there are better aquatic plants and more abundant prey, waiting for them to occupy. They must break into the fertile land and plunder them as quickly as possible and in an unstoppable manner. Everything that can be plundered.
They collided back and forth in the dense horseshoes until they were completely crushed and disappeared in the violent cold wind. The cavalry came in a row. Like a surging tide,
In the fierce battle in January, the blood of tens of thousands of Kujit warriors paved a way to glory for the Kujit East Court. The north of Swadian, which was short of major generals, became a hunting ground for Kujit cavalry. The two interception lines that the Ministry deliberately planned, also failed to prevent the Kujit cavalry from attacking and approaching Paravin
Leading his most confidant subordinates, Kujit East Court went south to the general leader Eamon, and strangled the war horse under his hips at 5 kilometers from Yerui Pavilion.
His horse is exceptionally strong. It is one-third taller and one-third thicker than an ordinary Kujit horse. Therefore, he can observe his tribe from a higher angle. His soldiers. Observing the crowds around him seemed like a torrent of 30,000 Kujit elites passing over this vast land.
Eamon is forty-seven years old, with a face full of flesh and a beard, like a beast. This is also the origin of his nickname "The Beast",
However, under the cover of the rough appearance, it is the boiling heart of a wild beast. He was the witness of the most glorious period of Queen Aichamore. At that time, he was full of admiration and looked forward to the strength of the Kujites, but the sudden fall of Queen Aichamore made the Kujits once free and powerful. The Son of the Prairie has become a character that the Swadian people wantonly oppress, and his ambition has disappeared like flowing water
Now, he is at the most ambitious, visionary, and creative age in his life, and he is also the most energetic in his life. The most brilliant period,
Save hard. After meticulous accumulation, finally once again, let the son of the steppe fly the three-star battle flag on the enemy's territory, and he wants to maintain and restore the glory of the Kujites that are gradually disappearing.
Snowflakes that have not melted are shattered under the splash of horseshoes, or they are stepped deep into the ground, and occasionally one or two thicker pieces of snow will be carried by the horseshoes and flutter under the eyes. Exuding dazzling light.
Their collar has a clear order. In that fertile land, whatever they looted, it belongs to them personally.
Their leader never draws any share from it, including the most beautiful woman. This order brought their plundering to unprecedented heights,
They seem to see mountains of supplies and beauties everywhere, waiting for them to occupy, to own, their crazy sprint,
I will be the first person to break into that rich area. This is the ambition of the conqueror. Being behind means getting nothing.
Being behind means that you can only live by looking at others' faces in the future.
The total strength of the Kujit cavalry going south this time is over 60,000, divided into two groups, from the east and west sides, at the same time rushing towards the most fertile Paravin Plain
As long as you slow down a little bit, that rich area will be looted by the clansmen who rush in front.
Therefore, when many Khergits received the order to expedition, they immediately began to carefully select the best horses they tamed, and then brought the three strongest, strongest and fastest horses to join this time. Crazy expedition.
Their king gave this southward raid action a resounding name, called "Burning Crusade."
Use your bows and arrows to destroy all the lives there
Use your hands to carry everything you can carry
Use your **** to warm the lonely **** of the women there
Use your torches to burn there completely and make it the **** of Ikadiva Great 6
Countless Khergit cavalry roared wildly. Encouraged by the fierce looting forces, the Khergit cavalry came out of the newly occupied northern town of Rogsburg.
Day and night, without stopping, changing horses and driving, eating and drinking all on horseback, it only took 2 days and earth to cross the blockade carefully constructed by the Swadians.
With this degree. As long as there is still one day to get through the Yerui Pavilion in front, they can use the attitude of a conqueror to enter and accumulate the essence of six hundred years, the most luxurious, richest, and most beautiful Palavin area,
Loot and burn as much as you like, and use the blood there to wash away the blood debts that the Swadians once brought to the Kujites. Let the kurgit’s machete once again become the sharp blade that shocked the Ikadiva 6
"Swadian, I will step on your corpse and make my Kujit dominance" Eamon clenched his fists, staring at the chaotic rags on the wall in the distance. The defender, the stronger his conviction.
According to the plan, the 60,000 Kujit cavalry soldiers will be divided and attacked southward, which will be like a sharp scissors, crushing the last resistance of the Swadian people, and then using Palavin as the dividing line to continue to eat and devour.
A Coujit scout ran over from a distance and reported to Eamon. When he left, Eamon looked excited and said to the Cougit generals around him, "Everyone, guess how many there are in this city. The defenders, five thousand, only five thousand people, everyone swipe as much as possible to take down Ye Ruige, everyone go to Palavin to drink and eat meat"
"Father, the signal has been sent, and the First Knights is about to attack." At the mouth of the battlement, Berrant Bonnie in armor came up from behind and stared at the Kujit cavalry stopped outside the city with fiery eyes,
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"Assault" the city, confident Eamon suddenly drew out his saber, and said to the Kujit warrior who sharpened his sword in front of him.
"Killing" countless Kujit cavalry in light armor, holding hundreds of siege ladders, pressing them along Ye Ruige's not-so-large city wall, snapping. The siege ladder is heavily placed on the wall,
Looking ahead, there are only black human heads and sharp scimitars held high. Driven by their ambitions and greed, these Kugit warriors, holding cavalry bucklers, against clusters of arrows shot down, like marching ants flocking to elephants, climbing up the siege ladder of Ye Ruige,
"Touched" the cold spear tip from the wall of the wall and pierced the body of the Kujit cavalry, bringing up a red shed that shone in the sun, and from time to time screaming human bodies fell from the towering wall. The Swadian army, which had fallen down, was under-represented and was obviously in a state of suppression before the Kujit offensive that flooded in.
"Stay steady and kill unauthorized retreats" Burrant Bonnie looked cold, and the knight sword in her hand swept across, beheading a retreating Swadian squadron leader on the spot to stabilize the retreat of the Swadian army . ..
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