: One thousand four hundred and sixty-eight days collapsed (1)
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- 2021-01-30 09:12:40
In the winter season, the snow drifted away, and the Slavs' offensive stopped completely. "Slavs should not be able to bear it anymore!" With the fat man's intent to fight, Salon personally took a hundred black armor near the next day. The cavalry came out of the gate of the city wall and saw the cavalry coming out of the city wall. The Slavs across the face were ashamed. According to the general situation, a torch should be reported to the rear at this time, but the cold caused the wood on the sentry tower to burn out. , Looking at the cavalry attacking in the distance, one by one was scared not to dare to chew,
Each outpost has only one person, which is originally used for surveillance and has no combat capability. If it encounters a strong attack, there is only one way to die.
Seeing that nobody was taking care of himself, Salon was obviously dissatisfied. He purposely found the largest outpost and ordered his men to stop their horses and raised their hands to signal that an interpreter seconded from the Fifth Legion came out of the cavalry queue.
The interpreter raised his head, pulled his throat upwards, and shouted with all his strength, "The people inside listen, tell you, three days later, we are here, we will negotiate a truce! If you don't come, then Wait until tomorrow’s Spring Festival!"
"Have you heard? Seems to say truce negotiations?" Slavs glanced face to face. Someone showed half of their head from the outpost, glanced at the black cavalry below, and shrank back.
"There will be no problem, shouldn't everyone be deaf!"
After waiting for a while, Saron didn't respond. He was very dissatisfied and pouted his lips. In order to be safe, Saron ordered his men to shoot up the negotiation book. Wooden frame
"This should be OK!" Salon glanced at the position where the crossbow shot, and said to himself, some impatiently led the cavalry away,
Looking at the black cavalry who was roaring away, the Slavs in the sentry tower were relieved. The officer in charge of the sentry hurried to the wooden frame, and after a suspicious look, the arrow inserted into the hand with both hands. Pull the tuft down and take off the bound document. The document is written in Slavic script. This military security officer can easily understand it. He just felt the seriousness of the incident with a glance, and immediately looked Dignifiedly roll up the paper] carefully hug it with a piece of animal skin
"Come here and bring me Sven IV! I must go to the base camp immediately, "the officer screams loudly to his subordinates,
"Adult] Have you forgotten? Sven IV has been ordered to be eaten by you!" The soldier's face replied ugly. Sven IV was the name of a horse. The horse was a valuable material in the eyes of the Slavs, even if it was the front line At the sentry, there is only a three-year-old adult horse used to convey information, but in the hunger and cold, such materials are also difficult to preserve
"Is it? I gave such an order?"The officer froze for a moment and shook his head. "Hey, I can only use it!"
What is " "?" the soldiers asked
"It is hope, hope to live!" The officer held up the animal skin wrapped with the paper in his hand, and responded loudly, daring not to have any delay, walked back to the base camp ten miles away, and in the afternoon the negotiation letter was sent to the Slavs In the hands of the chief,
"What do you think about the negotiation with the party?"
In some cold tents, a bright bonfire shone on the faces of the Slavic headmen, mixed with a low dry cough, all the headmen were packed in the tent, and the rare light made the hunger on everyone's face appear red. ,
The Slavs are known as millions, but most of them are old and weak women and children who have no combat power. These people are not concentrated on the front line, but are distributed in hundreds of square kilometers behind the Slavic combat forces. The real front line soldiers are not enough. about,
In the first battle, the leader died, and the young and middle-aged people who fought for more than tens of thousands of people were killed. This really surprised the Slavs. In this way, at least 100,000 or more will be needed to capture the terrible city wall. Human life is filled, the south is to survive, not to die!
"I don't think there is a need for negotiation! As long as we find the way to the east, we can go around!" The leading man whispered, and as Julius Fosberg said, the tenacity of the Slavs was astonishing. , Is a nation that never lacks bravery, and found that the road is not going forward, and the Slavs naturally started the continuation.
On the one hand, they placed a large army on the front, and on the other hand, they sent small units to the east of the barrier mountain. From the news returned, the Gaul Empire had little strength in the barrier mountain, but the threat on the long wall was like A sword made the Slavic army dare not move any more. Some elite small troops have entered the barrier mountains. This elite small army bears the heavy responsibility of finding a path in the barrier mountains.
"Whether the road to the east can be cleared is unknown. Are we going to continue to consume it like this?" The leaders of the Slavic leaders were not very good-spoken, and the long-wall side was able to initiate negotiations, which surprised the Slavic leaders, but they were obviously very emotional.
In the cold weather, millions of people were stranded here. In order to obtain food, the grass roots were digged out in a radius of fifty miles. The weather was terrible. The nearby forest had long been cut down by the Slavs, leaving only the muddy. Covered by bare wood piles,
After a few snowfalls, even this wooden pile was dug up for food, and the team looking for wood heating has ran out of the distance of び, but it still found nothing. The barrenness of the northwest region made Mrs. Slav 'S situation is getting more and more difficult,
Every day someone freezes to death in the cold wind~EbookFREE.me~ starved to death, the wounded soldier brought typhoid fever and dysentery and other transmission diseases, and the Slavs fell into pieces, even if they were isolated, there was no way.
During the meeting, Ying Jia burned the lonely fire of the fire, making a crackling sound of burning oil and fat. The strong hot smell made people want to vomit, even if the cold body trembles and curls together, no one is there. Willing to gather these fires to keep warm, because that is the fire that burned the corpses, the flame of death,
This is the struggle of a nation. The headmen know very well that the long wall cannot stop them. Their biggest enemy is not the long wall, but time, it is the cold of winter!
"Anyway, this negotiation will not cause any loss to us!" With this idea, Mrs. Slav agreed to the negotiation, and within the long wall, for the half-talking candidates, the fat man finally chose to be bold and careful. Shameless Sharon,
Although it is a civil servant, it is still not as strong as a military commander about how to be aggressive in the negotiation and bring the momentum of the battlefield to the negotiation field.
In a sense, this is not to negotiate, but to force the Slavs as the final choice, whether to desperately cross the barrier mountains to enter the hinterland of the empire, or everyone continue to consume this way! (To be continued) [] If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendation and monthly tickets. Your support is my biggest motivation. )
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