Realm of Power

The fat man was riding on a horse in black armor, looking at the Eastern Army base camp in the distance below with cold eyes. A red bonfire came into view, like stars in the sky, and tens of thousands of tents were distributed in a ten-mile radius with the wooden town as the center. area. The fire illuminated half of the sky, and you could faintly hear the sounds of joy coming from the blowing wind. From a long distance away, you could see the soldiers of the Eastern Army and their own tribe sitting around the fire, and from time to time there were voices. Beautiful girl in gorgeous dress Traveling back and forth during the period, you can occasionally hear the silver bell-like laughter of girls. The winding river next to the camp is sparkling, just like the stars shining across the night sky, making people feel that the most beautiful thing coming from under this sky is A beautiful and moving picture.

"Your Majesty, my subordinates followed this Jamuhe on the grassland for four days. This guy is indeed very cunning. He got rid of us several times. Only after confirming that he was not being followed did he finally return here!" A Kugit guard who was good at tracking reported with a respectful look in front of Fatty's horse, "Perhaps he never dreamed that all his efforts would be in vain. As long as he still holds our horse, we can Easily keep up with his trajectory!”

"Thank you for your hard work, let's go down and rest first!" The fat man nodded to the guard with a stern expression. His guess was correct. Jamuhe was indeed the person arranged by Solomon Dagon.

For a moment, the fat man even hoped that his guess was wrong. After the Western Army, would he still raise his butcher knife against the Eastern Army? Or as Ruitang Tingna said, he had a rare murderous feeling towards Solomon Dagon. Heart! As the saying goes, if you are not afraid of thieves stealing, you are afraid that thieves will miss you! No one can always invest their energy in the grassland. This time it was a fluke, but it is not that good luck every time. Letting this guy exist is a potential danger to himself and the empire.

This is the cruelty of national interests. Fatty believes that if the identity is changed and Solomon Dagon is now taking the strong initiative, then Solomon Dagon will never be soft-hearted towards his opponent and will definitely send troops to destroy him without hesitation.

If you want to blame this, you can blame Solomon Dagon for his own cleverness. Zhamuhe, who escaped back to the Eastern Army, never dreamed of this. The saddle tassels of the three excellent horses he gave him were all covered with a special kind of tassel. Spiced.

This spice is called rosemary, which is a plant that grows in northern Salander.

Because the smoke produced by burning can keep valuable furniture from being eaten by insects, it is often used by Salander nobles to preserve valuable belongings. For humans, the smoke smell of this spice is almost invisible, but If it were replaced by a dog's nose that is forty times more sensitive than a human, it would be a different story. The smell of rosemary was as clear as setting a beacon on the road. The scouts he sent followed with three large hunting dogs, and sure enough, they finally followed him to the Eastern Army's base camp.

"Your Majesty. Now that the target has been determined, look, can we implement the next step of the plan?" Hu Keqili rode a horse from behind with a murderous look on his face. It was he who accidentally discovered the signs of the Eastern Army gathering behind the scenes.

"Find a more alert subordinate to convey the order! Remember, you must come back alive!"

The fat man said with a cold face. It is not a very comfortable task to convey the order to transfer the Eastern Army to Oparo, especially when the attitude of the Eastern Army is unclear. The other party may become angry at any time and kill the people we sent!

"Yes, I know what to do!" Hu Keqili nodded and rode away.

Time passed by moment by moment, and there was an atmosphere of desolation in the tense air. The war horse breathed out uneasily, and its front hooves scratched the ground back and forth. The fat man stretched out his hand to comfort the war horse, and raised his head to glance at the suspension. The cold moon in mid-air,

The moon is not bright tonight, and there is a permeating cold air in the light black clouds. This is a very good condition for a night attack. The most important thing is that the army has quietly touched the Eastern Army. On the edge of the base camp, the opponent was still kept in the dark. It seemed that the Eastern Army had no idea that one day it would be attacked too.

According to intelligence, in order to exert pressure on the chaotic Western Army, Solomon Dagon sent 30,000 troops under his command, which were pressing on the border line between the Eastern and Western armies. However, the Eastern Army had only 15,000 troops left to guard the base camp. , such a force is simply a piece of cake for the empire that is ready to attack.

Behind the fat man, hundreds of formations composed of 30,000 imperial central cavalry covered the back of the grassy hill. All the men and horses were wearing black armor. Under the dim moonlight, they reflected a coquettish light.

On the right side of the central army, a breeze gently lifted the red ribbons on the heads of the black cavalrymen.

There were 10,000 people from the border guard. Bertrand Bonnie wore a slim-fitting black scale armor, rode on a black horse, and had a red ribbon on her head to express revenge, like the legendary witch who completely blended into the darkness. In the world, the attire is the same as hers. The border guards composed of 10,000 Ruidian people all wear similar red ribbons on their heads.

Although she has the smallest number of ten thousand people among the three armies, each of them has a serious expression and a hot gaze, revealing a determination that is not afraid of death. As the 300 Ruidian heavy cavalry in the front, they are all heavy A, from man to horse, with a stern face and a ferocious look It's so chilling. The shield in his hand is painted with an eagle-wing-like mark. The four-meter-long knight's spear is inserted into the ground in advance. Once the attack order is given, these 300 Ruidian heavy cavalry will attack like tanks. Crush them in the direction of the Eastern Army camp.

The last one is the 30,000 cavalrymen of the Duowei Department in the West Courtyard. They are deployed 10 miles away from here. As long as other troops of the Eastern Army return to support, they will run into the ambush circle of the West Courtyard Cavalry.

Regarding the raid on the Eastern Army, the eldest princess seldom expressed her disapproval, because it would arouse the hostility of other tribes in the Eastern Tribe. After all, no matter how close Ruitang Tingna was to the Empire, she was always from the Eastern Tribe, and she always tried to maintain her integrity when it came to the outside world. One's own duli attitude indicates that Her marriage to the empire was completely forced by the situation. This was a necessary means to win over people's hearts. Otherwise, if other tribes knew that the eldest princess had joined forces with the emperor and her old enemy the Xiting people to attack the Eastern Army, Ruitang Tingna would not be able to save money in Arina. Any bit of popularity will be wasted

Half an hour later, the person who went to deliver the order came back.

"How is the situation?" The fat man tilted his head and asked Hu Keqili who came to reply. Hu Keqili had a strange expression on his face. He hesitated and said, "My people didn't see Solomon Dagon, but those tribesmen The leader tore your King Khan's order into pieces in front of everyone, beat up the people I sent, and then drove him out of the camp! "

"Haha, this is enough!"

The fat man finally no longer had to comfort the grumpy war horse. The solemnity on his face was relieved, and he sneered at the corner of his mouth. He looked calmly at the Eastern Army base camp below, which was still immersed in joy. He raised his right hand high and stood behind him. The queue was solemn.

Suddenly, the fat man pressed down hard with his raised hand, and shouted sternly, "Attack, the glory belongs to the empire!" To be continued. Mobile users please go to read