: Two Thousand and Twenty-seven Black August (5)

　　
The rain fell on the cowhide tent of the emperor, and the sky and the earth were covered by the heavy rain in August. It was covered by the golden falcon and the flag of the war, and there were no hundreds of ellipses. The tents are densely arranged and spread out, without seeing the end,
　　
In August, after the and imperial emperor regiment slaughtered the Hungarian teeth, they were pressed against the kingdom of Eberus like a tide. In just one month, they attacked the capital of King Apollos. If it wasn’t for the recent heavy rains, the Empire Thor was affected, the King of Ebros had already been defeated by the emperor, and the Kingdom of Ebros would also be erased from the map of Central Europe.
　　
　　Be yourself! Not self-disciplined, every little Ebelos dare to provoke the powerful Falcon Empire, and find his own death, do not pull others!
　　
Regardless of the previous relationship, the Central European Baroque countries were silent at the moment. No one dared to stand up and support the Kingdom of Ebelos. The Imperial Iron Rider is still there. The trend of entering Opelo has become as if the Iron Curtain is shrouded. Wang Guotang's arm blocks the car, you don't have to be stupid enough to accompany you to death,
　　
Don’t say that those Central European Baro countries that didn’t like the Kingdom of Ebros before, that is, the previous hidden alliances, want to lean on the Estanian tree, and now they can’t wait to jump out with Ebros. The kingdom puts aside the relationship and makes the Ebros feel ten times colder this fall than in previous years,
　　
At this moment, the only way out for the Kingdom of Eberus is to surrender. After waiting for the hopeless rescue of the Istan Empire, the Kingdom of Eberros succumbed to the empire very stubbornly, except ceding one third of the country and three million. In addition to war compensation, important hostages were also handed over,
　　
　　 is also ironic. The hostage requested by the empire was Princess Luo Lan who attended the meeting, although it was the king's most beloved princess. When this kind of sacrifice is needed, it will also be ruthlessly abandoned. Since autumn and August, the weather has changed from hot to humid and cold. In the continuous rainstorm, a team of Ebros platinum flower knights wearing white armor looks low. Zema entered the emperor’s barracks. Behind the horse team was a dozen fully loaded carriages. The heavy wheels plowed a deep mud mark in the muddy water. It seemed to be very heavy. The horses pulling the carts continued to breathe gas.
　　
　　 The horse team stopped. The princess Luo Lan of the Kingdom of Ebros wore a silver-white group armor and came down from the stopped battle horse. The pretty face looked haggard. There was no limitless scenery at the meeting at the beginning, but a kind of coldness that was nowhere to be found. All in all, blame the Istan! If you do not believe in their promises, how could you stupidly hit the blade of the Falcon Empire and become the target of killing chickens and monkeys?
　　
　　 "His Royal Highness Princess Luo Lan?" An emperor officer wearing black armor was already waiting in front, glancing at Luo Lan. Taking out the pictures in your hands for comparison and confirmation is like confirming a piece of goods, which makes Luo Lan's pretty face, which has always been accustomed to respectful eyes, look ugly
　　
　　 "Yes, I'm Luo Lan" She gritted her teeth pale. As a hostage, she is no longer a high princess at this moment, and there are no flowers in front of her. There is no young aristocrat who is eager to succumb to flattery, and there is no grand banquet in front of him. In this icy rain curtain that covers the world, only the iron armor of the empire is washed, only the imperial sword of the iron rider blade and frost cold, only the kingdom land that is trampled with mud pits, the heavy surrender document in hand represents his own future. And the surrender of the kingdom,
　　
　　 "Something and hostages stay, others can go back!"
　　
After the officer confirmed that the surrender of the Kingdom of Eberus was expected, the real reason why the emperor had been delaying here was actually not related to the Kingdom of Eberus, and he waved behind him impatiently. More than a dozen soldiers walked over to check the war reparations filled with boxes on the carriage. As for Princess Luo Lan, it seemed that they were directly ignored. Compared with this beautiful and inhuman Kingdom Princess, the three million wars on the carriage The compensation, obviously made the officer more interested
　　
　　 "When will the empire withdraw troops!"
　　
Luo Lan's face was pale and asked very unpleasantly. Both the hostages and the war reparations had arrived, and the land contract had also been settled. If the empire chose to slap it, the Kingdom of Eberros would have no way, nor did he know how he believed Istan at that time. people! Although it is an empire of the same level, look at the Hungarians and turn Central Europe Baro into a horse honeycomb. The Falcon Empire said that it is guaranteed. No country dares to chew, and there are even several countries, such as the Kingdom of Silas. At the same time, in order to please the new master of the Falcon Empire, a number of servant troops were sent to the war, and there was a tendency to divide Ebros. On the Estan side, after knowing that the empire declared war on the Ebros Kingdom, Not to mention support, that is, there is no support at all, it seems that they have nothing to do with them at all, and Alberto is so foolishly sold! The most difficult thing for Luo Lan to accept is that the person who pushed the Kingdom of Eberus to such an awkward position is actually himself!
　　
　　 "Withdraw troops?"
　　
The serious-looking officer froze for a moment and rolled his eyes. "Your highness princess, rest assured, as long as the order is issued, you will not stay even if you stay! As for the princess's takeover problem, I am sorry, this hostage I don’t know much about the affairs. If it’s a captive, the army can handle it, but such characters of the Highness must be in charge of the Imperial Ministry of Foreign Affairs. The Ministry of Foreign Affairs has been notified, but it takes two hours for the receiver to arrive. It’s just to replace the formalities. Anyway, there are still two hours left. Her Royal Highness Princess can go back and say something special to her family and friends. Her Royal Highness Princess doesn’t have to worry about going to the empire, so he can never return. His Majesty’s policy in this regard is still Very generous, even if it is a hostage, as long as it performs well, it is actually no different from a vacation!"
　　
At this moment, "Woo" sounded a loud emperor sound, and at the gate of the camp, a rushing imperial empire quickly broke through the rain curtain, and had not waited for the horse to stand still. Jumping down, there was a muddy splash under his feet, but he was holding a red wooden barrel high in his hand, and he ran all the way up. The soldiers along the way all gave way to the road, and there were a few officers who looked like they were running behind.
　　
　　 Xunqi walked straight into a big eagle under the golden eagle, which was arranged one after another in the camp, which seemed to be knocked over the ant nest,
　　
　　 Soldiers ran back and forth, and from the rain screen the officers and officers cried out from time to time. The entire quiet camp, like a beast waking up from hibernation at this moment, burst into a terrifying atmosphere, and within two minutes, under Luo Lan's inexplicable eyes,
　　
　　In a team of humid cold rain, the imperial cavalry with their armor immersed in the water and slippery and heavy, regardless of the rain, with the sharp air of the vertical and horizontal fields, like a sharp arrow, the men and horses opened from the gate of the camp that the soldiers opened with all their strength. The rain hit the black cavalry, and the water droplets like a stream flowed down the armor to the ground,
　　
　　 "Woo" the rain curtain was vast, and the emperor of the brigade quickly began to camp, a crowd of 100,000 people, full of people.
　　
　　 "Come, finally come!"
　　
　　 Seeing this scene, the emperor's officer stopped, and at this moment it was like a person with bright eyes. There was a joy that was hard to conceal in his tone, and finally he didn't have to stay in this mud again. The army was here, but it was just posing. What's more, everyone is waiting for this Red Army Order, a small kingdom of Ebros with no more than tens of thousands of troops. If you really want to fight, do not smash the so-called rugged king capital in front of you for half a month. The true goal of the army has never changed!
　　
On August 4th, just three days before the Feishan Army fully counterattacked, the Falcon Empire belonging to Saron in the direction of the 100,000 Southwest Army Corps in the direction of the Kingdom of Aberos suddenly turned and ran straight to the speed of the thunder. On the east side of the Istanian army, the iron flow rolled,
　　
Thousands of imperial forwards rushed through the torrent of metal like a flying eagle from the Hungarian tooth to the rear of the Istanian army. With the help of the horse, they rushed into the ninth legion of the main force of the Istanian army as a defender. The blood of the waves, the rows of lances of the imperial cavalry, plunged into the body of the Istanian soldiers, as if a steel spike was pushed forward, and then even the spear was too lazy to pull out. Next, he slashed down against another frightened Istan infantry. The knife slashed across, and his head was flushed out with blood, and the headless body dragged for more than ten meters on the battlefield before it fell. Suddenly heard the sound of a broken bone under the horseshoe,
　　
The seven thousand imperial cavalry who acted as a raid were extremely fast, wearing only light mail armor, and some did not have armor at all. They took the fastest one-line dragon, a team of more than seven thousand people, and drove to the horse. He dragged out the length of three or four miles in one breath and directly penetrated the 9th Army of Istan,
　　
Before the attack between the empire and the Fissan people, it was the 300,000 Istanian army who just got the news of the disappearance of the emperor. In a hurry, the prince of the Istanian empire looked chaotic. It is the falcon empire that is holding the powerful momentum to conquer Central Europe~EbookFREE.me~ Suddenly turned his face, swarmed and killed, the already utterly panicked Grand Prince Lavia, listening to the advice of the Chief of Operations Staff, Fallu Roca, Blocked by the third and fifth legions that were too advanced, ordered the remaining more than 200,000 emperors to shrink to the Belouean area,
　　
　　August 7th, the abandoned Fifth Army of the Istan Empire’s defense line was broken through by the Feishan Army, the whole army collapsed, and countless casualties were swept across the battlefield.
　　
On August 9th, the third legion of one of the six elite of the Istanian Empire was encircled and wiped out by the Feishan Army on the two days of the battle. The whole army killed 37 thousand people and was captured 14,000. The captives all beheaded,
　　
On August 11th, one of the six elite of the Istanian Empire, the Rukas Heavy Step Legion was under the city of Bremen, and was suddenly attacked by the sudden increase of the Feishan army. The head of the army, Francis, was killed. Four officers at all levels led the army to surrender to the Feishan Army, beheaded by the Feishan Army
　　
In just three or four days, Feisan's battlefield has been mutated, and the number of 300,000 Istanian troops suddenly lost nearly half of their elite combat power. What they exchanged was only the back road being cut off. The local side The embarrassing situation that cannot be contacted, and on the front of the Istan Army, it is the main force of the Feishan Army that broke through 400,000 in one fell swoop, and it was the 100,000-empire Empire that swept through the three logistics bases of the Istan Army and ate a mouthful of oil. The Southwest Army, the combination of two powerful enemies, caused the Istanians to be lost
　　
　　
　　
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