: Three hundred and seventy-one tear (3)

One foot ago, Fat Woo occupied the Wengu capital area that was heading towards the center. Fifty thousand saplings were stationed on the eastern edge of the central wilderness, where the white camps of the Samoan army were densely covered with wilderness.
This is a highland hill, with flat ground nose and wide view. The white birch forest with white trunks and the wild hard soil between yellow and white are the main colors here.
It is from here that the low-lying western wilderness began to pull up quickly until it rose into the snow-capped mountains. The cold and dry climate makes the western wilderness increasingly difficult to adapt to,
The warm temperature began to turn into a cold autumn, which caused the Samor army who was not good at the plateau climate to have a small-scale plateau syndrome. Some soldiers in the northern plains experienced vomiting and dizziness. Even some war horses All day long, slumped in the camp
In order to reduce unnecessary losses, the fat man had to order the whole army to rest on the spot. As the region deepened, the army’s food became more and more a problem.
Tens of thousands of troops penetrated into the wilderness hinterland, consuming tens of thousands of materials every day, the undeveloped western logistics network began to experience difficulties, and the weak western commercial alliance was also unable to bear the supply of tens of thousands of troops. This undoubtedly made the Samor army feel worse.
The form in front of me is getting more and more serious. Before the new grain arrives, in order to solve the urgent need, the fat man has to transfer a part of his troops to Jones to lead him to transport military food, and send a large number of cavalry to hunt in the mountain and woodland behind.
The fat man looked at the depths of the wilderness in the distance and felt a little confused. The white wilderness weeds flashed in a breath, the white frost with the bone-cold chill, and the bad weather in the west was like this war. It's unbelievable,
hit? Still not playing? This is an issue that is difficult to choose. The strong attitude suddenly displayed by the Western Union is completely beyond the expectation of the fat man when formulating the Western plan.
No one expected that the Western Union would be so stubborn and tenacious. At the same time as the war was about to begin in North Stian, there was also the confidence to fight the southern hegemon Samor. The original Huairou plan and economic aggression had to be put on hold temporarily.
The Womit Fortress in the central wilderness gathers most of the Western Union’s main forces. Although intelligence indicates that the Western Union has assembled more than 10,000 people there, fat people believe that if they want to fight. With Samuel’s 50,000 elite, this war can be ended within days,
But this will also represent the beginning of the unending battle between the west and Samor. The west is not the other region of the kingdom. The snow-capped mountains behind are enough for the Western Union to obtain the necessary hiding place.
Human speculation is even more important in this delicate situation. While one eye is on the Fortress of Womit, the other eye of the fat man is also on the North Stian army who has been staring at the northern border.
According to the latest information, the most advanced troops of North Steen's army are mobilized more and more frequently, on the basis of the original 10,000 troops. He also reinforced a regiment of infantry from the Vic Valley,
In this way, on the western frontier, the North Stian family has almost half of the strength, swords crossed, sharpened! The army may go south at any time.
This will undoubtedly make the situation in the west more and more dangerous, like a dam that may collapse at any time. If at this time, Samor still stubbornly fights with the Western Union, I am afraid that the fox in the north will wake up laughing,
When Samor entered the central wilderness, it was the end of the battle in the west. No matter whether he won or lost, Samor was a dead end. The enemy of the enemy, not necessarily a friend, is willing to fight. The back is empty,
Whether it is the Erdian or the Stian family, they will not let this rare opportunity go. The Samor army was originally a lone army. Food and supplies are the biggest obstacles. The Stian family only needs one cavalry to cut off the Samor. The weak logistics supply line can easily collapse the Samor army that is dying with the Western Union.
The Western Union must have seen this too, so they dared to put themselves up in a desperate battle on the Womit Plateau.
Danger and opportunity coexist, fat people now believe this sentence more and more
In order to resist Samor’s advancement of the Wilderness Center, the 150,000 Western Allied Forces responsible for defending North Steen have been withdrawn to the Wilderness Center, which means that the passage from the Wilderness Center to the North is almost completely open.
Fighter or right here!
The fat man suddenly felt caught. The deep eyes narrowed into a line and suddenly turned to the northern sky,
"in case
The fat man's tight eyebrows were suddenly released, and a sudden thought "a crazy plan" was growing like wild grass in the fat man's mind,
This time, it must have made Northern Steele unable to cry! A sneer appeared on the corner of the fat man's mouth, the kind of turbulent impulse from his heart was like dancing on the tip of the knife! Dangerous and missing points coexist
"Send this letter immediately to the northern fortress in Hublaban!" The fat man personally handed the secret letter in hand to a trusted guard captain, and he asked dignifiedly, "Tell the commander of the Saron army, this
Thousand Six Sa Mocun's "spear theory" has any difficulties, must ask for time, Ekou, if you miss the time because of greed, it is a victory, and I want his head!" The fat man knows that Saron is a bit crazy to fight! I'm afraid that this dumb guy will be tempted to delay the fighter because of a hurry!
"Yes, sir!" the captain of the guard's face said firmly, with a dozen guards riding on the war horses and disappearing into the far field. "Adult, when will we attack!" Just escorted the military to the Hu Keqi force of the barracks. Asked aside, this General Samor still remembered what he said in Saran City,
"If we continue to drag on like this, we will fall into a passive position. The army of the Western Union can't compete with us at all. As long as it gives me 10,000 people, I can fight these Westerners without knowing the direction."
Hu Keqili tried his best to fight. The front was the central wilderness. Wandering in front of the already opened door, Hu Keqili always felt an urge. The scornful eyes of the lords in Saran City now made Hu Keqili grumble. Yu Huai,
Leap Massaran to let these arrogant westerners know that Samor’s war knife can easily cut their throats. If possible, Hu Keqili can’t wait to rush over a single horse now and cut the head of the western leader opposite. Down.
"Why? Are you anxious?" The fat man withdrew his gaze from a distance, turned his head and glared at him, pointing to the patrol cavalry running on the field. "You are already a regiment leader. As a general, you need enough The courage and courage of the ears, as the head of a single army, I don’t want you to be like them, and you will only wield the sword to cut the enemy’s head! Seeing the form in front of you is far more important than wielding the sword. Western Union The main force is waiting for us in front, it is not difficult to crush them, but I want the hearts of the people in the west, not the tens of thousands of heads!"
"What should I do?" Hu Keqili's face dignified and his fingers clenched. "Our supply is becoming more and more difficult. This time the military supplies are only enough to support ten days. If we cannot win in ten days, we are afraid of subsequent supplies. It will be difficult to keep up!"
"Ten days?" The fat man's gaze looked at the wilderness in the distance, like a mist that can penetrate the sky, and his mouth sneered. "Ten days are enough, we have no food, but some people have!" The fat man turned his head. Come to Hu Keqi force "you go to call the guard cavalry, tonight out!"
"Out?" Hu Keqili froze for a moment, and his face quickly rejoiced, "Master, we are going to the central wasteland!"
"No!" The fat man shook his horse whip mysteriously, pointing to the northern skyway, and laughed loudly. "We don't go to the central wasteland, we go to the north! Go to borrow food! Isn't the Stian family wanting to watch the show?" Then we tell him that there is nothing cheap in this world, and tickets are also required for watching the show!"
In the western wilderness,
The large freezing rain fell from the black sky, hitting the hard hard soil, and turned into bright white water splashes. The silver electric light crossed the sky, illuminating the faces of the six thousand black cavalry below, and the cold eyes. The killing, staring at a distant tent-filled valley "His" led Hu Koqili to take a deep breath of cold air, and his bright mail armor was brightly washed by raindrops, large The rain fell along the thin cheeks, and the crotch horse shook his head impatiently, spraying a white mist from the lips and nasal cavity.
"Adult! We have figured out that in front is the station of the 3rd Regiment of the Stian Northern Army. They are the forward troops of the Northern Army! Further six miles east, this is the base camp of the Stian family army, Latuek Town!" A Captain of the Samor Guard Cavalry Squadron rode through the front queue,
With a respectful look, he performed a military salute to Hu Keqi~EbookFREE.me~ Behind him, thousands of Samor's guard cavalry like an open net, forming four paths on both sides of the main force assaulting the center. Auxiliary attack line, the black armor seems to have merged into the nearby darkness, only flashing the cold first, the war blade flashes in the electric light and makes the trembling cold awn
"Order the whole army to prepare for an assault! Hu Keqili waved to the men behind him who were just waiting, drawing his sharp sword from his waist, his eyes flashing a terrifying light at this moment. ,
After a continuous day and night, the target was in front of me. The regent said it was right. The Stian army on the northern border was not prepared at all.
No one would have thought that the Samor army, who was about to enter the central wasteland, would turn around and kill to the north. At the same time, the 60,000 troops in the northern fortress of Samor will also follow the Maurent River and across the river. Of the Kingdom of North Styrian launched a large-scale assault,
I will be the hero of the "tearing" campaign! Hu Keqili's war knife was put down, facing the valley far away, shouting "the whole army assaulted! One will not stay".
The frost weather froze the wires and network cables, don't mean it, but it took three days to break, and the buns were ashamed!