Realm of Power

"It's really messy inside." Your Majesty, you should wait until the cleaning is completed before going in. . . . . . . "Seeing Fatty's cavalry appear on the street leading to the city center, Hu Keqili, who still had the blood of the enemy on his body, stopped him in a panic.

Behind him, a group of soldiers were busy carrying the corpse. When they saw the figure of His Majesty the Falcon, they all stopped what they were doing and stood up straight on the side of the street.

The fat man looked at the front, his bright eyes flashing with a strange emotion. Under the dim sunlight, the black armor on his body exuded a black luster similar to the netherworld, majestic. The momentum was so overwhelming that Hu Keqili was a little breathless.

"Just do whatever you need to do, I'm just here to take a look."

The fat man looked away from a row of thatched houses that were still burning in the distance. His lips twitched slightly and he waved to Hu Keqili.

It’s no wonder that the fat man would express such emotion. The corpses scattered at the fork in the road almost blocked the road leading to the front. Houses burned by fire were everywhere, revealing the almost black charcoal-like pillars of the houses. Against the backdrop of the bloody corpses. Down, like the legendary ghost,

Less than half of these corpses were in real warrior attire, and most were wearing civilian linen and leather. Even if they were dead, they still held a variety of weapons in their hands.

"No, it's just that the front is the area where the Red Devils fought to the death, so..." Hu Keqili stood there frozen, with a strange face and hesitated to speak.

The fat man knew what Hu Keqi was saying. The Red Devil Army was the most fierce resistance force of the East Ailai people. In the end, heavy cavalry was used to completely defeat this stubborn enemy. Under the heavy horse hooves, one can imagine the bloody and tragic scenes. ,

The fat man smiled sarcastically, "Lead the way. In your mind, have I become so depraved that you don't even dare to see blood?"

"Yes, Your Majesty" Hu Keqili helplessly turned over and mounted his horse. Leading a few subordinates to clear the way ahead and passing through the fork in the road, the scene ahead became increasingly cruel.

The number of corpses has almost doubled. From a dozen to hundreds, finally the bodies of the Red Devils wearing red horn helmets appeared.

The cold temperature cast a layer of white frost on the piles of corpses, which looked like frost fish caught by fishermen on the eastern coast from the icy sea. The white color was in sharp contrast to the blood-stained color on the road next to them. ,

The fat man's horse stopped, and the pungent smell of blood mixed with the burning smell of the burning house. Diffusing in the oncoming wind, thick black smoke rose straight into the sky not far away. From a distance, it looked like blood coming out of a city wound.

In front of him was a 40-meter-long slope of steps, which was the only way to the city center. The once white giant stone steps now completely showed a strange dark red color.

in front of this slope. Everyone's face was very serious, because the familiar smell told everyone what this long dark red slope was made of. That is blood solidified in the cold wind,

Touching his plump nose, the fat man felt vaguely stinging in the cold and dry northern air, or maybe the scene in front of him made him feel a bit stinging.

All the accompanying cavalry did not dare to bite, even Hu Keqili. This slope like a blood waterfall made everyone fall into an indescribable tranquility.

The cold wind is howling, but this familiar smell is already strong and suffocating. It was the smell of blood and killing. After all, people are not senseless machines. In a fierce battle, they can chop off the enemy's frightened head with one knife without hesitation, let the steaming blood splash onto his face, and even stretch out his body. Take out your tongue and taste the taste of hot blood,

But that doesn’t mean in a calm situation. Being able to face this almost tragic scene calmly without any burden,

"This is the last intersection where the East Ailei Red Devil Army held firm," Hu Keqili explained with an ugly face. "There are too many corpses piled up there, and it is no longer possible to pass normally, because most of the corpses died in the heavy cavalry." Under the horses' hooves, scattered limbs and blood flowed down layer by layer from the top of the sloping steps like a waterfall, eventually forming such a bloody waterfall that resembled a spectacle."

"Is anyone alive?" The fat man's face was so serious that it looked like water was dripping from his face. This scene reminded him of Tilburg, where there were also mountains of corpses and seas of blood. It was the battle he least liked to recall. It is killing, not war, a killing with no choice,

Fatty defined that battle like this. Although the Falcon Army achieved the final victory, the price in exchange was the hostility of tens of thousands of Tyrians and the near-destruction of a region.

When the same question was put in front of the fat man, the fat man felt a little hesitant.

"Thousands of people blocked my elites of more than 10,000. The name of the First Army of the North is indeed true." Hu Keqili said with a helpless smile. "Although faced with the irresistible heavy cavalry attack, they still fought to the death and refused to retreat. I have ordered to do my best to search for survivors, but there is no news of survivors yet, so they must not be alive."

"They are all warriors." Hearing Hu Keqili's answer, the fat man took a deep breath, and a heavy and cold voice came out of his nose. "Although he is an enemy, he should give this warrior who resisted the last effort. Convincing treatment,”

"There is no doubt that the combat power of the soldiers from the north is superior to that of the soldiers from the mainland. In order to defeat these tenacious enemies, our army has also suffered extremely heavy losses. We ordered the soldiers to try their best to collect the bodies of the Red Devils and follow the soldier's rituals. Bury it," the fat man tilted his head and told Hu Keqili,

"Yes, Your Majesty." Hukoqili's somewhat sad face finally stabilized, and a strange look flashed across his face.

"You should have something else to ask, right?" The fat man took in his expression and asked calmly, as if such a situation had been expected a long time ago.

"I suddenly have an unrealistic idea, and I don't know whether I should ask." Hukoqili hesitated for a moment, and felt that His Majesty the Falcon's burning eyes were like a sharp sword, with a piercing feeling that penetrated people's hearts, which made Hukoqili tremble with fear, as if the secret in his heart was completely seen through.

Hukoqili gritted his teeth and said boldly, "Although our army was attacked unexpectedly in this battle, it still suffered nearly 3,000 casualties, but until now, I don't know why Your Majesty wants to..." Hukoqili's voice suddenly stopped, and his face looked hesitant.

"You want to ask me why I want to fight Andrade, right?" The fat man looked at the sky in the distance, and said slowly with suffocating pressure