: 1970 The Dawn of the Empire (11)

　　The Gaul Kyoto in June rain slanting wind, the rain was pouring down the streets and alleys of Gaul Kyoto like white lines, the beautiful and decadent scenery reflected in the eyes of Falcon Empire Southern Governor Stetunko
　　
　　Holding his hands together tightly, this imperial southern governor's face was pale, and his eyes were not as beautiful as Gaul Kyoto's famous June hazy smoke rain, but the blood of tens of thousands of imperial soldiers,
　　
Behind him, a kneeling respectfully kneeled down to a falcon empire cavalry who was wet with rain all over his body. The cavalry was wearing a full body armor, and the water droplets were running along the gap of the metal plate of the armor and dripped in the middle of the office. On the gorgeous carpet of tens of thousands of gold coins,
　　
The cavalry's face was pale in the wet and his lips were tightly squeezed. The wet carpet under his feet was like a blooming black flower. "Master Salon deliberately told the little to report, our army is in Poaron The battle of the cable was defeated, the Eastern Allied Forces entered in full, and Lord Saron especially asked me to tell the Lord that Gaul Kyoto must also prepare in advance."
　　
　　 "Does Gaul Kyoto have to prepare? It really doesn't seem like Saron can speak! The situation has reached this level!"
　　
　　Stetunko looked at the spires of tall houses lined up in the distance, his shoulders were trembling slightly, and the emperor’s face was as grim as December’s winter.
　　
　　 "Since you are coming from the front line, tell me how is the front line?" Stetunko waved his hand to the cavalry,
　　
"The army lost nearly half of its losses. Without time to rest, it was necessary to try to stop the advance of the coalition forces in the east. The battle situation was very unfavorable." "
　　
　　 "Oh, so urgent?"
　　
　　Stetunko looked at the herald cavalry with a stunned face. The young face appeared calm, and the armor on his body was damaged too late to repair. It should be a young veteran with a long battle line!
　　
　　 "The front line is desperately. The small one is really afraid to delay!" The cavalry cavalry smiled awkwardly. "And there are no more cavalry cavalry around Master Saron."
　　
"I know! You go back and tell Saron that there will be no problem with Gaul Kyoto. If you can't stop it, you will withdraw, but the eastward advance is defeated, and the desperate struggle of tens of thousands of troops is completely lost. He still wanted to think about how to explain it to His Majesty!" Stetunko’s five fingers pinched the report together, Shen Sheng said
　　
　　 "Yes!" ordered the cavalry to leave Stetunko's office, and a lieutenant pushed in through the door with a stack of documents. Seeing Governor Stetunko's indignant anger, he scolded in his mouth "Stupid! Arrogant! Despise yourself"
　　
"Sir, what's the matter? The adjutant carefully placed the document on the desk and asked curiously. The Governor's impression has always been very stable. I haven't seen such an abnormal situation. Tetunko took a deep breath, pressed his hands heavily on the table, and scolded with bloodshot, "The battle for the eastward advance was defeated! Saron's idiot messed up the whole battle! "Sir," said Lord Salon's legion, defeated? "The adjutant's face changed slightly, and he shivered." Not only was he defeated, but he was defeated miserably!" Stetunko showed a bitter smile at the corner of his mouth, to the adjutant He shook his head and said, "Your Majesty has already explained it. You only need to fight steadily in the east. With the material support of the occupied area, you can kill the eastern mountain area for at most one year and lay the overall picture. Outstanding strength, I want to invite meritorious troops to advance underneath the majesty. Ignoring the cooperation between the two armies and being careless, I really thought that by virtue of a thin seal to lock the guard tower, you can sit back and relax, and all the disadvantages are now occupied. Well, the other side took the nose and dragged into the unfavorable mountainous battle, and then was taken back by the Gaul remnant army. The battle damaged 13,000 people, injured 20,000, and the blood of tens of thousands of Empire soldiers stained the east. In the mountains, the entire legion has been completely disabled!
　　
"Now the eastern coalition forces have entered the three provinces of the eastern region by taking advantage of the situation, and the Gaul remnants are also ready to go, and His Majesty's speculation has become a reality! This is the most undesirable situation for your majesty! Order the army to prepare for the empire’s strength in eastern Gaul, except for the Sauron’s legion, which is us! Sauron already wants to die, if we don’t want His Majesty Falcon The best way to kill with a whip is to rescue the idiot!"
　　
Stetunke looked out of the window, the rain fluttered with the wind between the world, and the coolness of the people penetrated into the heart. His eyes looked far into the distance, and the area outside Gaul Kyoto was in front. After Saron also asked Gaul Kyoto to prepare the report, Stetunko knew that Saron had already prepared for the battle
　　
　　 "Yes, my subordinates understand!"
　　
The adjutant's solemn reply, everyone knows that Saron is His Majesty's favorite general and is also the governor of the southwestern region, the most important region of the empire. If such a first-class emperor of the empire is killed in eastern Gaul, even if the empire is last Being able to conquer the eastern mountainous areas and annihilate all four ruling powers is definitely the greatest defeat of the empire! "Boom rumble" rain is like a rain, the rain is pouring, the lightning is flashing in the sky, splitting the vast sky like a sword, in a black space, a burst of hula blazing, and also illuminating the lower On the battlefield, Saron rode on the warhorse, his hands clasped together,
　　
　　 in front of him
　　
"The whole army stops!" A middle-aged man with a golden cock-roof helmet on his head vigorously grabbed the running horse under his crotch, raised his right hand high, and signaled to the cavalrymen behind him "Papa" Tens of thousands of mountain cavalry The cluster, as the order stopped neatly and uniformly on the edge, the horseshoes stepped heavily on the muddy water on the edge, sputtering a large white splash of water, because at the same time crowded in front of the white line formed by the edge, tens of thousands of horseshoes were uneasy back and forth He lifted it down, and at the same time brought up the dirt on the ground, and stirred the earth under the feet into a muddy mud, and the long hissing of the war horses came and went, "Master, the capital of the province of Kazakhstan has been broken!"
　　
The news brought by the cavalry made Saron's face darker. Because of his lack of strength, he could only choose to face one of the two eastern coalition forces. He encountered Michelangelo who had just occupied another provincial capital, Kazakhstan. The multi-family mountain light cavalry and Zhu Chen Wood’s joint archer unit,
　　
　　Salon, with a strength of 5,000 people, hurriedly responded to two troops with a total of more than 35,000 in the rescue. The Michelangelo family's mountain light cavalry first attacked. A large number of mountain light cavalry cavalry, like a landslide, slammed into the dense spears of the falcon army in front, "shoot!"
　　
　　 Thousands of Falcon Empire crossbowmen were neatly holding their crossbows. Countless cold lights are like rainstorm pouring from the front horizon,
　　
　　 The light spot covered the front, and the rushing mountain light cavalry was like hitting a huge invisible sickle, and they all fell off the battle horse,
　　
　　 "The shooter withdrew!" The distance between the two sides was too close, and the number of crossbowmen was too small to suppress at all. After two rounds of shooting, they had to withdraw.
　　
　　 "Stabilize! Don't mess up!" Thousands of empire gunmen's hands were dignified, the infantry captains shouted loudly, the cavalry hit by the front was like a high-speed flying wall, and the huge force exploded,
　　
　　 Michelangelo's mountain light cavalry is a variant of light cavalry, equipped with a special four-meter bayonet, the speed of impact is extremely fast, and it can penetrate into the opponent's array as easily as a blade. The flat bayonet is like a bayonet, and it touches the opponent's body first before the opponent's bayonet "touch!"
　　
　　 The sound of a dense spear breaking off in front of the impacting mountain cavalry, countless hitting concave shields flew into the air at the same time, and the imperial spears under the protection of the shield rolled back. The broken spear is deeply inserted into the mountain light cavalry vest,
　　
　　 Almost in a flash, the red person's blood was like squeezing and sputtering from the front of the cavalry on the war horse, like a heavy rain in the sky. "Kill!" "Go ahead and defeat them!"
　　
　　 Various chaotic shouts, the frontline of the war has become a of fighting.
　　
Thousands of knives, swords, and spears collided together. Thousands of mountain light cavalry cavalry blades and imperial spears clashed with a dense line of defense. Soldiers and war horses squeezed each other, even turning around to pant. No, the soldiers can see each other’s red eyes,
　　
　　 Michelangelo mountain cavalry, a middle-aged knight who was about 40 years old, waved a sword and cut the imperial spear to the ground,
　　
　　 wears a very unique cock-shaped helmet on his head, and the heavy armor shoulder pads composed of scaled mail armor are a pair of wings, and behind him is a pure blue cloak that is draped from the shoulder to the ground.
　　
He was Michelangelo, the head of many Michelangeles, and his face with blood from his long spear splattered his face. In front of him, the black-pressed imperial soldier was still making a crazy comeback, blocking his body with his body in front of the cavalry. , If you fall down, another channel will be added,
　　
　　The imperial soldiers had a pair of eyes with an endless will.
　　
"Aren't these people afraid of death?" Such a scene made Michel Dolly tremble on the body immediately and felt some scalp tingling. This is a group of mad wolves. The other party is doing nothing at all costs. He rushed fiercely and shot himself,
　　
They have transformed into beasts and have completely given up their desire for survival. Such soldiers have hundreds of thousands or even millions. What they encounter is only the tiny tip of this huge empire. Countless warriors admired
　　
　　It was the moment when he hesitated, "Master, pay attention!"
　　
A family guard cavalry shouted loudly, and a family cavalry slammed against his side, only to hear a sad long hissing from the horse under the guard crotch, the running horseshoe suddenly came to a stand, and the guard cavalry above Was thrown down,
　　
　　Under the horse's hoof, a fallen imperial lance did not raise his half-handled lance in his hand, and the lance pierced the war horse's abdomen. "His" pain and long hissing horses hoofs raised, the fallen horseshoes stepped heavily on the chest of the long gun, and cracked. The chest of the long-handed gun was crushed, blood was squeezed from his eyes and ears, but his mouth was still muttering the language "fucker" of the Falcon Empire that he did not understand.
　　
Michelangelo watched the floor guard being pierced by countless spears, and his eyes were full of blood. He was sure that if it was not a guard, the person who had just been stabbed by the horse that was stabbed must be himself, and so cruel The chaos of being thrown away from the war horse can be imagined, even if there is a desperate guard, there is half the possibility of death.
　　
　　He was irritated by the taste, and his expression was screaming to the people who were still fighting in the surroundings. "Don't get entangled anymore. The goal of the advance is the enemy's Chinese flag. Cut it off!"
　　
　　 "Yes!" The mountain cavalry echoed loudly, pulling out the long blade with a wide blade at the waist and staring at the long gun blocked in front. The imperial lance had no hands to block the cavalry’s horseshoes with his flesh and blood. The mountain cavalry’s lance had not been pulled out of the empire’s chest, but was dragged from the warhorses by more lances.
　　
As the most powerful elite under the house owner, Michelangelo's team entered the fastest progress, but the blockade from the front made the number of Michelangelo's assault units quickly decrease, and he could already vaguely see the falcon in front. The Chinese army's battle flag was over, and Michelangelo again loudly encouraged his men to launch a charge, "Master, the enemy killed!" "An infantry captain reported to Saron's flag under the war" I can see! "Saron looked Mountain cavalry who has been forced into 100 meters. There was a glimmer of cold light in one eye. As a famous tyrant in the empire, he was famous for his melee ability, but now, all his guards have been sent out. There are only five bodyguard cavalry who are still there, and there are still hundreds of enemy cavalry who rushed across.
　　
　　 "There is no longer any blocking force, will this be the last battle?"
　　
　　 Saron flashed a thought in his mind, and the Eastern Allied Forces that occupied Poazoron took a day off. The force of 60,000 people quickly overcame the province of Anforin near the east with the momentum of advancing together. The front line was spreading quickly, and the Salon army had no chance to rest. It was forced into a fierce battle.
　　
　　Because most of these areas are just under control, the Falcon Army cannot obtain military supplies in these eastern areas. The strength has been sharply reduced from the original 30,000 people withdrawn to 20,000. The huge gap in strength and the exhaustion of soldiers.
　　
　　 Even the Saron Army, which is famous for its excellent combat power, has been stuck in continuous hardship, and no matter how good the soldiers can continue to fight, just now. He has received reports of the death of the two commanders under the command of Yuxiaqi. He once accompanied his subordinates in the southern war and the northern war. Because of his arrogance and pride, he has left blood in this strange place. "Breakthrough!" There was a burst of cheering on the front line. The torrent of mountain cavalry shattered the barrier of the Falcon Empire soldiers. The loud horn sounded like "Woo", and the eastern coalition like ants began to move towards the last Chinese army. Advance, there is no possibility of recovery! "Wait immediately after I strike, you burn the flag immediately!" Saron turned his head to the flag bearer behind him, "Master!" The flag bearer's body trembled a little, and the flag was the soul of the imperial army. Burning the flag was the death of the Lord. This has never been in the history of the Imperial Army. "This is an order. Do you want to watch the Imperial Army flag fall into the hands of the enemy?" Saron's tone was unexpectedly calm, his hands slowly pulled out the war knife, and the palm felt For many years, he has been acquainted with the familiar spiral pattern of the blade of the war knife.
　　
　　 "Adult, look!" At this moment, a bodyguard cavalry pointed to the northeast direction. I saw a white curtain of rain, a swift black line approaching at high speed, that is the armor of the imperial cavalry,
　　
"Is...Southern Army?" Saron froze a little, in order to fully block the advance of the Eastern Allied Forces, he split the limited strength to rescue, so it only led to an accident where only 5,000 troops encountered tens of thousands of main forces of the other party. For himself, the empire's strength in the east is only the southern army of Stetunko,
　　
　　 "Boom"
　　
Five-thousand Southern Cavalry cavalry rushed towards the panicked Eastern Allied Forces. The ground trembled violently under the feet, standing unsteady, horseshoes rumbling around the ears, and the neat Southern Legion cavalry queue was heavy like a towering mountain. But he quickly pressed against the coalition forces in the panic adjustment,
　　
　　 "Woo!" Michelangelo reluctantly held the war horse when he heard the horn that was urging to withdraw.
　　
He looked at the Falcon Empire general who had only a few rides under the Chinese army in front of him. The opponent's hands were holding the sword, and the glance of a fierce beast like a wounded beast was falling on him. Michelangelo's body shook slightly. , Even felt a little scared, although there are hundreds of cavalry behind him~EbookFREE.me~ and the other party has only a few people, but he clearly feels that the other party must be able to kill himself first before he will be killed by his subordinates Chopped into puree,
　　
　　 He felt that his hair was standing up in the eyes of the other party, and he suddenly realized who he encountered was one-eyed and so fierce Falcon Empire general with only one-eyed Saron! The falcon empire's leading general, during the Gaul Empire War, defeated more than 100,000 Gaul Northern Army tyrants with 30,000 North advance troops! Rumor has it that this guy can fight a thousand people by himself!
　　
　　 "Master, what should I do? Master Zhu Chenwood in the back can't stand it!" said a guard cavalry leaning over in a panic.
　　
　　Most of the Zhuchen Woods’ shooter troops staying behind are now completely chaotic under the sudden impact of cavalry,
　　
　　 The archers in the front row had just finished the first arrow cluster, and even before the first cry, they were lifted off by the impact of the cavalry warhorse.
　　
　　 The advance line of the five thousand cavalry was harvested at a fast speed like a fixed oblique line, pushing forward row by row, "Retreat! Rescue Zhu Chenwood!" Michelangelo reluctantly commanded loudly,
　　
　　 Zhu Chen Wood archer only wears a thin leather armor, such a shooter unit is simply unbearable under the cavalry horseshoe! But here is still a flat plain, the archers are running around, screaming, clanging, and the black cavalry front team can’t even resist for a moment. Momentary things,
　　
　　Once Zhu Chenwood was destroyed, his light cavalry unit was not good at siege! (To be continued)【】