: 439 Waykiah's Counterattack (1)

439 Vikya's counterattack (1)
The heavy hall door closed behind him, Crowlisart walked in the outer corridor, and the wind from the side window brought a few drops of rain on his face, making him feel a bit cool.
"This rain is really not the right time." Thinking of the content of the meeting just now, Clolisat suddenly stopped and looked at the dark sky with rain silk floating outside, and his eyebrows grew tighter.
"Please wait for the head of the Croissant Army" Hu Kochli, the commander of the Guards, shouted at the end of the corridor, Clorisat, who was about to embark and leave.
"This is what the Grand Duke asked me to hand you over." Hu Keqili walked over carefully and took out a sheepskin roll stamped in the Governor's Mansion from his arms.
"Is this?" Crowlisart looked at Hu Keqili with a puzzled expression.
"This is the appointment document signed by the Grand Duke personally." Hu Keqili smiled and suddenly straightened his body, and respectfully offered a military salute to Crolisat, and his words were more solemn.
"Admiral Duke specifically instructed that this war is related to the future national games of Vickia. From now on, adults can use their rings to control the western armies. After the war, the adults are my first Vickers adults."
"Governor of the West" Hu Keqili's words gave Crowlisat a look, and then showed a ecstatic look,
Although the west is desolate, the area is vast, and the area is only calculated from the area, at least it also covers the area of ​​the two counties, especially under the stimulation of Samor’s economic incentive policy and the filling of a large number of people in the north.
The unique geographical location and special fur products in the west are becoming the objects favored by businessmen. This once desolate area not only quickly recovered its vitality, but is gradually forming another new economic center.
"It's really. (Read novel)..." Clolisat was speechless in excitement, almost shaking his palm and taking over the document, and trusting the fat man, Clolisat almost knelt, moved.
This is an unimaginable appointment. Except for the Governor of Statunko, who is guarding the rear of the south, this is definitely the second appointment from the Ducal Palace.
Control the western armies and handle the affairs of the west with full power. This is a real power.
Even a commander of a theater, such as the Saron Army that guards the north, absolutely has no such qualification and can interfere with other legions and local affairs.
For the Mountain Corps, which has always been responsible for assisting the attack, and is considered to be the second-rate army, this is definitely a great trust. As an old man who has been following the blood and fighting behind the fat man since the time of the lord, everything is here. Get compensated in a moment
"The Grand Duke is an old-fashioned person, as long as he has merit, the adult will not forget any one." Hu Keqili's words seem to point, and he turned to the other banner leaders. As for the interests of the tribes, the Grand Duke is absolutely I will not forget, no matter how the various races perform in this battle, I will definitely not forget your support."
Hu Keqili's words suddenly stopped, and looked at the generals in front of him, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. "As for the number, the prince did not say, only that half of the land obtained in this battle will be distributed as rewards. Family,"
"Half of the land" The faces of the heads of several flags have changed. The area of ​​the western grasslands is almost equivalent to that of the majority of the Duke of Vickia. Undoubtedly, the decision to divide the land is given to them.
The attitude of the heads of the "land" flag leaders who had just looked dignified also changed, and their eyes gleamed hot. They were the commanders of various tribes, and behind them stood the wishes of the people and the elders.
The war is driving everything and changing everything. They are no longer the poor mountain people nestled in the mountains. With the continuous advancement of the Samoan war zone, the mountain tribes attached to the big tree of the Samoan army are beginning to come out. To move towards a new life
The generous return of war and commercial trade have made these sturdy barbarians become one of the main bodies of the Samoan army.
With the return of the ethnic people who have grabbed a lot of wealth outside, and the breakup of the land control system of the lords everywhere, the desire to become a free man with their own land is being formed among the mountain people, and they want a habitat that will let them out of the mountains
The narrow and limited mountains in the south can no longer meet their needs to continue to expand their tribes, and to advance to a wider area is their most urgent desire at present.
A vast and undisturbed habitat, for these southern mountain people, is as precious as gold. The fat man’s commitment at the moment is like a sharp arrow shot through the heart of the mountain people, even if this may just be A moon-like commitment in the mirror, but it is enough to make the mountain nationality who just wanted to get more wealth and land, and just straightened his waist, burst into bloom
"Please tell the army to the Grand Duke, I am here to express the highest respect to him on behalf of the mountain tribes." After looking at the excited faces of the several flag leaders around him, Crowlisat first saluted Hu Koqi.
"Long live the Grand Duke" The heads of the other flags also looked grateful and straightened their bodies. They all performed a tribal ceremony to Hu Keqi, and the war was burning in their hearts.
Looking at the presence of Crowlisat and several generals in the rain curtain, Hu Cochli knew that the appointment that the Grand Duke had just personally signed had no doubt ignited the generals of the Western Corps,
The war has never been so strong on their faces,
Hu Keqili's pace stopped at the corner of the corridor. Through the sky in the far northwest, Hu Keqili raised his head curiously, the heavy rain fell, but the northwest edge of the sky, a burst of red glow was rolling, this Is a harbinger before the storm
The general decision-making order on the operation of the western grasslands was issued as early as half a month ago. The entire Vickia army is like a sophisticated instrument, already operating in secret and fierce,
The army in the central and southern regions has already set up a posture and is always ready to respond to the revenge of the Ruierdian army.
It is a rough land. Unlike the vast expanse of central grassland, the terrain is extremely complex. The hills and grasslands are intertwined. The swamps and hard cold soil are the main landforms of the western grasslands.
The snow-capped Daxueshan area makes the climate of the western grasslands volatile. Perhaps the wind and snow covered the face in the morning, and the hail of the thumb hit the head. At noon, the sun was shining and the roasted armor was hot and difficult to wear.
The most terrifying thing is the night. The sudden and severe cold will freeze unguarded people into a popsicle. For this, the fat man who once commanded the battle in the west is undoubtedly experienced.
According to the analysis of the fat man at the meeting, and the addition of the Mao Mo family representatives who are familiar with the western terrain,
It is unanimously believed that even if the Sri Lankan army, mainly from the temperate zone in the central region, has already crossed the more accessible meadow area in the eastern part of the western grassland in advance, it will encounter unpredictable resistance in the Akrila Mountains entering the hinterland.
It was a hilly area made up of hard soil that was high in the west and low in the east. It was a difficult problem for the Ruierdian army with heavy equipment.
Storms and rain and snow have turned difficult mountain roads into glacial frozen soil. In any case, the elite army, in such a harsh environment, its speed and combat effectiveness will be greatly reduced.
And if you want to bypass the western grassland hinterland dominated by highlands and hills, to the north of Turga in the strategic plan, this difficult frozen mountain road is a must.
Even a strong cavalry takes at least ten days. If there are infantry in between, this time will be longer.
This is a godsend
"The mantis catches the cicadas, the yellow are behind" When the fat man looked at Mao Mona's green and white fingers across the map, he naturally thought of the word, such an opportunity would be condemned if it was wasted in vain "
The complicated terrain and weather made the Ruidian people choose to avoid the eyes of the central Scout,
But it was also enough for the Wikyas who were closer to the hinterland of the western grassland, and later came up, slammed the buttocks of the Sri Lankan army from behind, and completely smashed these hundreds of thousands of Siridian troops into the that was difficult to turn over.
The first to attack was the Mountain Corps familiar with fighting in the hills and hills. This was carefully considered by the fat man.
Compared with other troops that are good at fighting in the plains, the mountain army composed mainly of mountain barbarians and swamp thorns can undoubtedly exert its powerful assault ability in this complex area of ​​the western hills.
The outstanding ambush ability of the mountain hunter and the strong longbow of the Twa tribe are enough to make this alpine hilly land a grave for burying the enemy
For the sake of prudence, the fat man did not hesitate to hand over another force in his hands to Crolisat,
In addition to the 40,000 troops composed of mountain people, there are also two Westerners' flag regiments that have just completed the installation. This undoubtedly gave Crowlisat a little more confidence.
The soldiers of these two regiments are mainly composed of free men who have acquired land in the west. Although they have only been formed for three months, they are different from the front-line combat troops in terms of number and quality.
However, the leading officers of these two regiments are elite veterans drawn from the main battle regiments by the Duke’s Palace, and the new sergeants from the Southern War College. These two extremely strong middle and low-level command institutions ensure that This legion that is more adaptable to the western climate is no less inferior to the frontline troops in combat effectiveness,
For them, the bad weather in the west was nothing more than "local warfare" for the use of these two new flag regiments. In order to dispel the doubts of Culissa, the fat man also gave Clarissat a bottom.
"Samor's brilliance is a blood-stained warrior who has never seen blood. It is no different from a farmer. I don't need to teach me." The fat man whispered and handed the family ring to Crowlisat.
The "Battle of Akarira" was decided in such an atmosphere of great luck and dignity that had a profound impact on future generations.
There are more than 60,000 troops invested in the front. If you count the troops that can respond at any time on the northern border and in the middle and south of the kingdom, the total mobilization of troops is more than 100,000. This is the largest foreign war in Wikya and it is enough to determine the future of three powerful kingdoms. War of destiny
Leaving the highest command center "Eagle Nest" in Wikya in the Murhask region
Crolisat stopped his horse at a fork in the south of Kudan. He looked at the two heads of flags beside him, and he solemnly ordered
"Sark came, Isaah, you two immediately returned to the southern headquarters of Kudan, and mobilized the main force of the garrison to the west of Vita City within three days!"
"Yes, the regimental commander" The two flag commanders nodded,
Crolisat looked back and looked at the other generals behind him, and his voice was a little bit more bloody. "Don’t you always yearn for wealth and land? Now, the opportunity comes for the Grand Duke to look at you, Vickia to see With you, I hope you don’t disappoint the Grand Duke
I will lead the main army to wait for you in Vita, this is a big battle, we will have to face twice the enemy"
Clorisat's excited voice stopped, and the generals glanced in front of him. "Don't cry" A crunch sounded, and Clorizat pulled out his saber, and his expression excitedly pointed to the sky in the distance. "Our mountain hunter There is a saying that if you miss a chance, you will not come again. Everything you desire is right in front of you, and it depends on the determination of your tribe. I hope that you will go back and be able to convey the words of the Grand Duke to the patriarch. After three days, I will I hope you can remember what I said today,
"Clorissat respectfully performed a soldier's exclusive courtesy voice to the other generals with excitement, "Victory everything in the name of war, let glory lead you forward forever"
"Victory, everything is in the name of war." Several heads of flags also seemed to be stimulated by Crolisat, and their expressions were excited to draw out their swords, and they rose up against the sky.
The horn of the war sounded silently, and the 30,000 main forces of the Mountain Corps stationed in the south of Kudan quickly entered the western border along the Wattu Mountain Corridor where they once fought battles.
The swarwa who adapted to the swamp terrain arrived first, and according to the plan, under the guidance provided by the Mao Mo family, they entered the Akarila mountain range in preparation for ambush in batches.
The mountain soldiers of all tribes also quickly marched towards the northwest border. In addition to the original 30,000 soldiers, several larger mountain tribes also sent their 20,000 reserve troops at the bottom of the tank.
Although Clarissat had already made preparations, he was still confused by the extra people. This time, when he entered the western grassland to fight, the most important thing to solve was the warm cotton coat.
It’s a hot July, and it’s a big problem to get tens of thousands of cotton coats. Clolisat reported the problem to the fat man.
With the issuance of emergency orders, the huge and effective wartime supply mechanism of the business alliance also quickly worked. Various war materials were ordered to the front line. The cotton coats against the cold became the restricted circulation goods in the hot summer in July.
80,000 pieces of cotton clothes collected from various channels and all kinds of required materials were transported in the carriage marked with the army logo to the departments of the Mountain Corps ready to be opened at any time.
There is no airtight wall in the world, merchants can always smell different tastes from the operation of a large number of materials,
Cotton, a hot summer slow-moving product, was suddenly brought under control, undoubtedly letting businessmen with keen sense of smell feel from it,
Caravan started to act
The word war makes everyone hate frowning, but in Samor it is a symbol of wealth and glory. From the prosperous commercial trade to the migration and vigorous development of the population, everything revolves around this word.
Without war, there will be nothing, businessmen will not have more profitable new business roads, farmers will not have access to more land, and barbarians will not be able to obtain new habitats and rich rewards,
War is the source of everything. This has become the consensus of the Wikya people,
Whether he is a wealthy businessman with a value of tens of millions of dollars, or a noble nobility, whether he is a descendant of a knight who was once glorious, or a mountain barbarian who was originally excluded from the main ethnic group,
War has undoubtedly become their first way out. Only by cutting off the head of an enemy can ordinary farmers earn six months of income.
With five heads, you have the opportunity to obtain the most beautiful girl in the village as a wife,
Ten heads, you can already become a respectable Samorian officer. Even the town chief sees you and will salute you respectfully.
If you lose your life because of war, your family can still get generous compensation and respectable glory for your brave battle
Wealth and glory are like a pair of twins tightly wrapped around the mother of war. Who wouldn't like it?
What's more, this is a legendary army with great military achievements, never defeated, under the glorious glorious sword, there are cruel and sturdy Kugits, there are the Dardaniers who are known as rock-hard in the south, and there are nobles. There are many people in the bloodline of Kles, and there are countless nobles who enjoy dignity and honor
No matter how powerful they were, how much they looked up,
In front of Samor’s sweeping sword of war, in addition to choosing to be part of the sword, he became the soul of the death of the Samor’s frontal cold sword. The mainland’s recognized first power, Rui Erdian, could not shake the glory of this legendary legion.
In addition to the broken blood of the touched head, a heart was cut off to chase glory and wealth, making the Vikya War a violent and effective catalyst,
The potential character of the barren mountain people peculiar to the Wikya people longed for glory and wealth, gradually awakened by the invincible victory aura of the Samoan army and the stimulation of unimaginable wealth,
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"War must be war!" Countless caravans began to march towards the western border. Horse teams, caravans, armies and even mercenaries gathered nearly 100,000 people on the remote western border. They were all anxious. Waiting for one thing
war
But they don’t know that what they are craving has already been staged in a certain area,
Large snowflakes fell on Sacameron's head with rain, cold wind came from the hilly mountain pass, and the leather armor on the shoulder had become hard and frozen, making him feel a bit of pain.
A conspicuous scar stretched from the corner of his mouth to the back of his ear, making his already ugly face even more terrible, but at the moment, he was like a cunning raccoon cat, lying motionlessly not far from the mountain pass In the rocky mouth, on the front of the mountain pass, a row of dense tents filled the mountain road, and several teams of patrols walked past the cliff below him,
"Captain is right, this is the coat of arms of the third army of Rui Erdian."