: One thousand two hundred and eighty-one Scarlet Silver Sparrow (3)
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- 2021-01-30 09:11:40
On the eastern coast of Normandy, there are white hills of silver finches, rainstorms, large white raindrops fell from the air, dripping on the wet ground full of salt and alkali, and a burst of white water splashed, looking far, far The horizon here is completely obscured in a piece of white. In the silence of this confused world, the dense rumbling sounds gradually remembered, and the rain on the ground bloomed in circles.
I saw that when the rain silk flew, it was nearly 100 meters long and almost covered with a layer of frost-like saline-alkali embankment, a thick dense black line emerged, and the cold light of the weapon shone in the rain. The dense cavalry, like a large black cloud, came from a white rainstorm.
"The whole army stops!" A Normandy general with golden and silver horns on his head, at the edge of the saline land, vigorously pulled his running horse under his crotch, raised his right hand, and gestured to the cavalrymen behind him. Ten thousand Normandy cavalry clusters, with the order on the edge of the saline land, stopped neatly and uniformly, and the horseshoes stepped heavily on the edge of the saline land, splashing a large frost-like mist, because at the same time crowded in front of the white line formed by the edge, Tens of thousands of horseshoes raised and lowered back and forth unsteadily, and at the same time brought up the dirt on the ground, and stirred the ground under the feet into a muddy mud, and the long hissing of the war horses one after another.
On the side of these Normandy cavalrymen, the breath of a team of heavy armored horses brought a burst of white smoke in the cold rain water. These heavy horses had long horse face armor attached to their heads, and the thick body was like a thick body. The hills are of unusually muscular shape, and all vests are draped like a brave giant beast, with murderous pervasiveness, less than a kilometer away from them.
The black army formation that was originally in a retreat posture suddenly seemed like a beast that was forced into desperation. It finally no longer moved forward, but exposed its sharp claws, a long lance with a handle from the shield formation. Stick out. Against the background of the rain, like a cold light surging in the front, spreading out, forming a slanted surface similar to a concave, the simple and clear lines are permeated by a razor, as if the whole piece of salt and alkali was cut from the side open.
The two armies confronted each other in this saline-alkali land with a length and width of about 1,000 kilometers. The heavy rain was like a rain. The rain hit the soldiers of the two armies and slid down to the ground along the surface of the black armor of both sides, just like the coldness of this world. "Are these guys acting as bait finally reacting?"
Tiny eyes flashed a teasing look, and Normandy, who was looking at the formation, sneered slightly at the corner of his mouth, and the raindrops hit his bare skin outside the armor, revealing a healthy bronze color, just like many inland nobles used to Described as a murderer, his eyes were like a machete with a sharp cold light, and the green muscles on his forehead agitated with the words, the appearance of this Normandy general. In the Normandy nation, where the supremacy of the martial arts is supreme, it can attract the attention of many women.
On the dark red cloak behind it, a black scorpion woven with silver thread can be seen. Has revealed his identity, Normandy black scorpion Zhimu, one of the seven generals of the Duke of Normandy.
"Why stop. Zhi Mu Da Qiong" a young general with a proud look, wearing gorgeous white armor and a horned helmet made of gold. "Suddenly come from behind him", please figure out the situation, Captain Armand, I am the commander of this legion! Your duty is only to supervise the war! "For the question of this young general, Zhi Mu Laocheng is cold. A faint displeasure flashed across his face.
"Since Master Zhi Mu knows that I am a striker, why do you keep on rubbing like this! Is it to let the other side slip away?" The young general's mouth slightly flicked, and his eyes were full of rebelliousness. "I'm performing The Grand Duke’s strategy, you should be very clear about this point!" Zhi Mu's expression groaned indignantly, and a tiny flash of cold murderous intention flashed through his tiny eyes. This young general who clamored in front of him and looked proud was called Armand.
is a lord in the eastern part of the Principality of Normandy.
The Salander's invasion of the eastern region was the heaviest. It was him. In his territory, at least thousands of Salander slaves were released, and more than 70 manors were destroyed.
The main reason for this is that this guy bought a lot of Salander women in his own home to please.
It is said that it has a very deep background of Imperial Kyoto, although it is only the external department of a large family.
But for a middle Principality like Normandy, it is enough to create some kind of pressure. "It's a joke. With all the Normandy warriors, just watching the same number of enemies slip away under the eyes?"
If this is the case, the Black Scorpion is the laughing stock of the entire Principality." For the defense of Zhi Mu, Amand was obviously very dissatisfied.
He stretched out his hand indignantly and pointed to the black that had been completely stopped in the white floating rain in the distance, and asked aloud. "I just want to know why the Black Scorpion, known as the sword of the Principality, has been on the way. Procrastinating.
Does such an enemy make you timid? Although I don’t understand military affairs, I also see that the opponent’s strength is comparable to ours and is still a disadvantaged infantry.
As long as you want, you can eat these enemies on the road. Of course, if Lord Zhi Mu is afraid of loss, let my 2,000 knights attack alone, but you are not only not allowed to attack me, but also trail all the way. There is no point in attacking.
I have reason to believe that your indulgence of the enemy's withdrawal is a timid act! As a striker, I will sue you, Lord Duke! "
"What a jerk!"
The redness on the face of Zhi Mu was squeezed together, and the five fingers clenched angrily with the whip, making a crunchy sound.
As the third general under the Duke of Normandy, in Normandy, no one except the Duke dared to speak to himself in such an arrogant tone.
If it wasn’t for the immediate family of the other party, or the object that the Grand Duke also needed to draw, he had ordered his men to hang this self-righteous guy behind the galloping horse, and drag it on the gravel mountain. Ten miles.
When I saw this guy, was there such an arrogant arrogance!
But now, the principality is in a storm, and Salander is defeated~EbookFREE.me~ has lost the coast again. This year is another important year for the empire recommended by the empire to merge the regions.
In any case, the Principality is not willing to provoke such a guy with an imperial Kyoto background under such circumstances.
managed to suppress the anger in his heart and took a deep breath.
said uncertainly on his face, "This is the plan of the Duke, use these enemies as bait, attract other enemies as much as possible, and then use the advantages of military power to completely solve these problems!
If an attack is launched in advance, all the other troops of the other party will be panicked and returned to the sea.
At that time, we will be really at a loss! Your entire east coast will also face a huge crisis! "
"Well, if this is your reason, then I can only express my disappointment to the Principality! You let me see the Normans' cowardice,
I think the family should reconsider the candidates for the district governor this year! "
Amand's eyes suddenly turned red. He raised the gem-studded whip high and threw a harsh word away.
A few minutes later, Zhimu suddenly noticed that his left flank began to commotion, and some cavalry began to leave the queue. "What's going on?" Zhimu turned his head and looked angrily to the captains around him. "Admiral Armand's direct knightly , Separated from the home team and attacked alone!" A Normandy squadron leader ran anxiously from a distance. (To be continued) [] If you like this work, you are welcome to come (m) to vote for recommendation and monthly tickets. Your support is my biggest motivation.