Power and Empire Chapter 596: Blood and fire, the battle for the north (10)

596 blood and fire, the battle for the north (ten)

"What is his true identity?" Turrett Colleen stopped in the middle of the steps, and asked a little hesitantly about the green and bright Mao Manaqing. The beauty beside him is obviously not an ordinary person, in one fell swoop. Every movement reveals the elegance and manners of the high-class aristocracy. It is hard to believe that this noble woman will have a relationship with that rascal-faced fat man

"Have you heard of the Falcon Duke of Vicia?"

Mao Mona Qing asked with a chuckle. Hearing this name, Turritt Collin, who was stagnating in the middle of the steps, trembled slightly, staring at Mao Mona Qing madly for a while, a little disdainful. "You won't tell me that the fat guy is a Vickia Falcon. It's not funny at all." But if it wasn't a joke, didn't sister Colleen realize that your situation has changed a lot since that night. "Mao Monaqing blinked at her, put her hands together in the bun, and said calmly.

"As an aristocrat from Alien University 6, the information you have is inestimable for the entire Wikia, and even Ikadiva University, if it weren’t for the adult’s personal order, who would dare to give it to his sister? Such a great freedom"

"This is impossible..."

Tullit Colleen groaned at her feet, almost falling, with a silly expression on her face. Although she had been mentally prepared, the truth was still far beyond what she had imagined. Her eyes were blank. Looking up, the Vijay Falcon across the strait appeared in the southern island country of Salander. If you say this, no one will believe it if you are killed.

Thinking that that night, I still described my lover in front of the fat man, who should be a hero like Vicia Falcon, Turritt Colleen couldn't help feeling that his face was burning.

"Is it right? After this war, my younger sister will naturally know. "It seems that I feel the embarrassment in Turret Collin's heart. Mao Mo Naqing stretched out her hand with relief and walked into the castle owner slowly. The gate of the hall, at this moment, Turrett Collin has only appeared, and there are more than a dozen rows of long tables in the entire castle hall.

On the brown wooden tabletop, bundles of white cloth are stacked. About a famous young girl in the costume of a maid, Yingying and Yanyan standing behind the long table, grouped in groups of each other. When I was talking about something, I saw Mao Mo Naqing and Turit Corinn coming in, and stopped his mouth quickly, one by one straightened up, but those curious eyes, from time to time, secretly looked at Turit next to Mao Mo Naqing. Colleen,

"This is the maid specially appointed by the adult for his younger sister. They are all girls from the doctor's family." Mao Monaqing took Turritt Corin's hand and whispered in her ear, "My lord hopes My sister can guide them well and teach some basic medical methods. They will be the first batch of military doctors to join the army in Vekia."

"Military doctor?" Turrett Collin's beautiful eyes flashed. It turns out that this fat man has a place to rely on himself.

In the early morning, on the hillside of Mollenburg surrounded by white mist, rows of wooden fences were erected, forming several defensive belts on the wide low-lying land on all sides. On the opposite side of the low-lying land, there is also a faint white line. It's getting more and more obvious,

The first was a team of 200 or so Salander scout cavalrymen. These defiant light cavalry stopped their horses about a meter in front of the fence on the slopes of Mollenburg and looked frivolously at the wooden fort in front of them.

Starting from the Mustang Mountains, they have seen no less than a dozen such forts, all empty. I heard that some northern lords who like hunting used them when hunting in the mountains. After some initial caution, they moved forward. The scout cavalry has basically ignored the existence of this kind of thing

The fort in front of them is not much different from those empty castles. It is built on a higher **** and built with nearby mountains and trees. Because of the fog, they can only see the simple wood in front. In front of the fort, there are scattered wooden fences erected,

Maybe I feel that the lord’s flag is flying on the fortress in front of me. These scout cavalry quickly disappeared after turning around.

"**These guys are too arrogant"

A crossbowman with a hat made of wild grass on his head, lying in a tunnel dug to his chest, staring at a target less than 100 meters wide, his fingers couldn't help but temptation to touch the crossbow machine. His eyes moved with a Salander light cavalry farther and farther away. The infantry foot crossbow in his hand can reach a range of meters. As long as his fingers click, these gracious guys will definitely be unlucky. /

I feel that this newbie is abnormal. The middle-aged crossbowman next to him hurriedly used his rough big hand to suddenly hold down his crossbow, and sternly said, "What do you want to do? Did you forget the military order above? Shooting is a death sentence"

"No way, could it be wrong for me to shoot the enemy"

The young crossbowman said with a face that he was a soldier who joined the Southern Army this year, because the south has been stable for a long time, and there has been no fighting for more than a year. The army has accumulated the greatest grievances. Now that I finally have a chance to fight, it is inevitable that I can't help but feel the impulse

"You know what a shit, that's the scout cavalry walking in front of the army." This veteran pointed at the Salander cavalry who was disappearing in the distance and whispered, "The task of this light cavalry is to investigate the enemy's arrangement. Your shooting with this arrow not only exposes us, but also makes the adults’ efforts in vain. Don’t say that your father is the captain of Pochev squadron, even if he is in a high official position, it’s impossible to keep you alive because of this. The commander of the battle this time is Lord Falcon"

The young recruit spat out his head, wiped a cold sweat from his head, and quickly put his foot crossbow down carefully. When passing a blade of grass, the crystal clear dew hung on the tension. On the bowstring, beside this recruit, 4,000 crossbowmen from the Sauters Banner are quietly lying in ambush here

The early morning air is so fresh and beautiful. The rising sun will sprinkle thousands of rays on this fertile land, and the spring sun will make people warm and feel very comfortable.

While waiting quietly, the scout cavalry who had left just now came back. They stopped their horses on an undulating slope. Behind them, the infantry with white helmets on their heads, like the horizon from a distance. Suddenly from above, piles and piles lined up, like a long slanted white line shaking in the distance, with a solemn atmosphere, the air looks a little depressed

"So many people"

The recruit just opened his mouth a little timidly, his eyes looked a little dull. As a recruit who has never been on the battlefield, this is the first time I saw this kind of battle of tens of thousands of people, especially in the morning. The long triangle flag fluttering in the fog, from a distance, looks like a dense tree pole standing in the cracking wind.

Moleher stopped his war horse, with the exquisite and gorgeous gilt whip in his hand, his eyes were a little disdainful, and he looked lightly at the wooden castle not far away,

The Legion has crossed the Mustang Mountains that are most likely to be blocked. What you have in front of you is the plains of Pingchuan. If you are yourself, you will definitely choose to defend the strong wall to resist the invasion of the army. The army is here like the other party. On the wide beach, I really don’t know what I think,

The simple wooden rafts criss-crossed on the opposite side are completely a joke in his eyes. This kind of wooden fence built along the **** of the hillside can not only block the impact of the cavalry to a limited extent, but also has almost no pressure on the advancement of the infantry.

You only need to take advantage of your troop strength and you can easily occupy these wooden platoons by advancing step by step. In practice, as long as you occupy the first wooden platoon, the defenders behind will be shaken. The combat-disciplined troops may also have a large-scale collapse.

"My lord, let me go"

A bearded Mamunuk army commander clearly saw the advantage. Before Molech ordered, he couldn't wait to stand out from behind. His name was Stay, and he was the seventh Mamu of Salander. The commander of Nuuk’s army and his commander has experienced Mamunuk knights. They are all veterans who have participated in battles many times. They are extremely powerful. They are the most powerful Mamunuk queue under Molech’s command.

"Are you sure?"

Moleher looked up at him. This is his beloved general and the sharpest sword of his army. If he loses the battle, it will have an immeasurable impact on the morale of the entire army

"Sure" Stey nodded decisively, "Although I haven't really fought against the Northern Army, judging from the size of the army on the opposite side, the number is about 7,000. It should be the main force of the legendary Victory army. , Barely can also be regarded as an opponent. The opponent gathers the main force here. Obviously, it is a battle to determine the victory. Although the layout is still compact, within such a short distance, there is no long spear to resist the impact of heavy cavalry. The cavalry that can contend with is basically a group of lambs waiting to be slaughtered in the eyes of their subordinates."

"My lord, just watch it." If you can't get this wooden fort at noon, your subordinates are willing to raise your head to see you." After that, Stey glanced across the opposite hillside. Regarding these so-called northern troops, Li Hahe sneered, as he said, this time he sharpened his sword and came to the north, just to catch some small fish and shrimps from the west coast. How can he satisfy him?

"Okay, as long as you can defeat them before noon." Molech saw Ai begs for orders, raised the whip in his hand, and laughed excitedly, "I will give you the merits of the battle and score Vic City, you may plunder for a day at will"

Hearing that he could plunder at will for a day, Stey’s happy nose was incited, his face was red, his thick beard stood up, his arms waved to the messenger behind him, "Order the 7th Legion to assemble, tell them who The first one to rush into the wooden fort and directly raise one level"

"Yes," the messenger responded loudly,

At this moment, a Mamunuk knight suddenly pointed to the distance and shouted, "Look, what's that?" In full view, he slowly walked out from behind the misty wooden raft on the opposite side. A graceful figure,

"Woman?" Molech's eyes twitched, and the eyes staring at the figure flashed with confusion, and the eyebrows were slightly frowned. It was a slender female archer, because she was wearing a helmet on her head and couldn't see clearly. Looks, but the silver lock armor that clings to the body outlines a proud figure that is enough to make any man spit blood. The red dress is as gorgeous as a flame, dragged from the hem of the metal apron of the silver lock to the ground,

"Guru"

Moleher heard a trembling of the throat of a male animal in his ears, and several Mamunuk captains stared at the female archer with blazing eyes,

An exquisite silver longbow held in the hands of this female archer is actually taller than a person. The beauty is like fire, and the longbow is like blood. It is simply an excellent combination of beauty and violence, in the light mist. In the morning, like a fairy descending from the mortal world, she is graceful and beautiful

Isamoriel's gaze that looked like a sword-bright slaughter, shot violently on this battlefield. Ruo Ruo swept across the 20,000 army in front of him, his delicate eyebrows raised, and his mouth opened slightly, "Are all the men on the opposite side dead? Can anyone dare to come out and fight me?"

The crisp female voice resounded in front of the two armies, and Moleher was silent. There were few cheeky people who came forward to fight with such a delicate woman.

"Why is there no one?" Isamoril looked a little impatient, raised his arm with a 2-meter long bow, facing the Salander's queue," squeaked, "There is a crisp sound, and the silver in his hand is shining. The giant longbow was pulled away for a full moon,

"Beng" a vibration that tore the air, the dazzling silver light with a fierce whistling sound, across a long distance of meters, like precise guidance, centered on the battle flag wooden pole of the Moreher Legion,

"Pa" the broken wood flew horizontally, the sharp arrow pierced deeply through the thick wooden pole of the war flag bowl, after an overwhelming cracking sound, it was broken into several pieces, and Molech thought most The proud legion flag swung around in the air for a few degrees, and then fell on the face of the flag officer who was already shocked below.

At this moment, Moreh and several Mamunuk captains looked silly, and their eyes were more bell-bellied.

"My lord, let's get the cluster to press on"

Stay, who took the initiative to fight just now, looked extremely ugly, and subconsciously shrank his somewhat fat neck. He was also frightened. A sniper shooter with a range of more than a meter, what is this concept? When I think about it, I feel a chill from the back of my neck. If this is in a long-range battle, whoever encounters it will die

"Sure victory, sure victory"

There was a wave of calls from the opposite side. There was no one from the entire Salander army array, and the silence was enveloped. These Salander soldiers who had thought they were going to win felt a little frustrated. They looked at each other. , With shame on his face, I can’t wait to find a hole in the ground. Before the war started, I was shot off the battle flag with an arrow. It was an unheard of shame.

The female archer on the opposite side is too terrible. If she was just glamorous and dazzling, now she has risen to the level of contempt for heroes in the world,

The unbridled and frantic look in his eyes is like sparks shot from the machete on the money, without the slightest awareness of facing the pressure of the army. Her expression was like a general who was victorious on the battlefield, patrolling the opponents who came to send off again.

"Cough cough" Molech coughed a few times with a faceless, utterly disrespectful cough, which brought back several General Mamunuk, who were obviously in a state of despair.

Molech waved his hand listlessly, and said, "Just as the commander of the Stays said, all the legions will attack. Before noon, take down this wooden fort."

"That plundered one day..." A Mamunuk general hesitated to say something

"Whoever it is, the first one to take down the wooden fort, can plunder Vick City for a day"

Moleher stared at him coldly and said, "But if you can't get it at noon today, you should be prepared to report the battle to His Majesty by yourself"

Everyone was silent at the same time. Who doesn’t know that since the Normans occupied the south, the fighting conditions have gone from bad to worse. Many generals have been directly sentenced to severely by the Sultan when they reported the situation to His Majesty Sultan alone, or chopped their hands, or watched. There are even records of skinning of the feet, so during that period, as long as you hear any individual report left by His Majesty Sultan, it is basically equivalent to a death sentence.

"Woohoo"

A loud trombone sounded, and a large number of Mamunuk knights stopped on the hill began to move slowly. The colorful armors appeared chaotic, and these proud knights in various armors lined up randomly. Queues,

Mamunuk in combat is a bit different from usual,

Because of more external ornaments and helmets with visors, their bodies appear more swollen. They wear hornet-like needle-eye visors on their heads, and there is a strand of red feathers flying above their heads, which makes people shudder. ,

The war horse under the crotch is draped with heavy armor, and the breastplate is cast from a single piece of steel. The polished brilliance and magnificence, the more it bears these Mamunuk knights' heroism, and some of them hold it in their hands. A five-meter long gun with a knight coat of arms on the back end of the tip of the gun

Some people hold flail made of black iron in their hands~IndoMTL.com~ can easily smash the armor of the enemy, but the most are undoubtedly the Mamunuk knights with giant knight swords in their hands. They are huge. The back of his long sword is extremely wide, and the blades of the blades are like stacks, revealing layers of white cloud patterns, which are unusually sharp.

The height of the centaurs is two meters away, and the body is unusually strong. The full vest is draped like a ferocious behemoth. Only two eye holes on the head of the horse can be seen in front. The most striking thing is that there is a dense layer of needles outside the vest. , Not to mention hitting, even if you wipe it, you can draw a **** big hole

"Kill"

Amidst Molech’s huge calm cry, the 200 Mamunuk knights in the front row began to charge from the wooden fence away from the distance.

"The enemy really couldn't stand Molly's stimulation, and the desperate army was overwhelmed"

On the tower of Mollenburg, the fat man looked at the cavalry group twisting like a giant dragon, with a sneer at the corner of his mouth,

The soldiers behind him said, "Order the whole army to execute the combat order according to the original plan. Before noon, the three lines of defense in front of Morenburg must be thrown away." ..