Realm of Power

Main text: One Hundred Thousand Right Wings (Part 2)

"Can anyone tell me what is going on and why the center line with 90,000 troops was defeated in one morning!"

Hassan Rimbaud punched the long hard elm table in the conference room with an angry look. He looked depressed and wanted to kill someone. The generals around him took a breath and lowered their heads. No one dared to speak at this time. At the same moment, at the entrance of the legion department, I was still angry just now Algernon Julia, who had left with a bulging belly, walked in with a very ugly face. Her pretty face was completely white. Her skin was already very white, and now it was as white as a piece of paper. Blue blood vessels could be seen. It can be seen that a feeling of anger is spreading

"Lord Hassen Rimbaud, now you are satisfied. Because of your hesitation, the empire's soldiers were littered with corpses! Countless people were defeated!" Algernon Julia came to Hassen Rimbaud and heavily handed over the battle report about the collapse of the center line in her hand. Pressing on the table, he said coldly with cold eyes

"Maybe you are right, I should go to the center line for rescue in advance, but here, I am the military commander, and I have my own dignity and power!"

Hassen Rimbaud was not afraid, he muttered dissatisfied in his heart, suppressed the anger in his heart, looked at Algernon Julia who was glaring at him, and said in a serious voice, "From the perspective of the battle situation, our army does look very disadvantageous, but Strategically, we are getting closer and closer to victory."

"Is this your ridiculous judgment about our war situation despite the death of tens of thousands of soldiers?" Algernon Julia laughed angrily when she heard Hassen Rimbaud's words, and said through gritted teeth, "Although I admire Lord Hassen Rimbaud for his The empire fought diligently, but not to the extent of being blinded by the facts. Even people like me who don’t understand war know that under the current circumstances, our army is in a very bad situation, especially on the center line. The soldiers of the empire are bleeding, but we are watching with cold eyes, and we are still here to express our shame. Having the strategic upper hand is ridiculous, deplorable and pathetic! "

"The center line collapsed too quickly. But for us, it may not be a great opportunity!" Hassan Rimbaud looked solemn, pointed at the map on the table, and said sternly, "We have 90,000 people on the center line. At first, I thought No matter how courageous the Falcon Army is, they will never dare to ignore The threat from both wings pushed all the troops to the center line. But I was wrong. The rapid collapse of the center line just showed that this was a full blow from the Falcon Empire. The opponent was betting that we would not have time to react. , biting a gap in my midline,

"This is indeed a good idea. But the danger is also obvious. If you stretch your hand too long, it will be difficult to shrink it!"

Hassen Rimbaud laughed, looking confident, and tapped his fingers heavily on the map. He said slowly, "This is the opportunity I was talking about. If our army is surrounded by two wings, it is very possible to cut off the Falcon Army's advance force in one fell swoop! Even if he, the Falcon King, is really the reincarnation of the God of War, he can only choose to abandon part of his army and move back." The fate of hasty evacuation!

"So although the center line collapsed, there is still no chance of a comeback." Hassan Rambo's voice echoed in the command headquarters.

"Is it too high a price to sacrifice the entire center line just for this so-called fighter plane?" Although Algernon Julia's face looked better, it did not mean that she fully agreed with Hassen Rimbaud's plan.

"Although I can't see it with my own eyes, although the center line is facing a defeat, there is a solid defense line fifteen miles behind. Even if it is defeated, it will at best return to the original solid "turtle shell", and the Falcon Army mobilizes all its troops. A strike may seem like a blessing, but it actually risks hundreds of thousands of elite troops. Their flanks are their biggest weakness."

Hassan Rimbaud turned his head and glanced at the generals around him, like a ferocious beast with its hair exploding, "Everyone assemble your troops immediately!"

At dusk, the setting sun was like blood, and the wailing horn blew in the evening wind. Hassen Rimbaud, wearing a general's armor, stepped onto the high platform in front of the army. His eyes were still firm, looking at the densely packed soldiers below, and said loudly, "I have bad news." Let me tell you, our nine garrison regiments on the center line were defeated by the Falcon Army!"

"What! How is that possible!"

"Yes, there are 90,000 people in the middle line!"

There was a sudden turbulence below, and the soldiers were talking about it. They couldn't believe it. That was 90,000 people. Even 90,000 pigs should not have dispersed so quickly. Hassen Rimbaud looked at the chaos below. He had already expected it. , with a calm expression, he raised his hand again and said loudly! "I order the entire army to immediately move closer to the center line from the flanks!" "

Hassan Rambo pulled out his sword with a cry and pointed it diagonally into the distance. "It's time for us to teach each other a lesson."

The discussion below immediately became much quieter. The soldiers raised their heads one by one and looked at Hassen Rimbaud standing in the imperial dusk with an excited expression. The golden sunset light shone all over the earth, and the general armor of Hassen Rimbaud also shone. Glowing like the legendary God of War,

As a direct descendant of Hasen Rimbaud, the soldiers of the Sixth Army on the right wing were full of trust in their commander.

On the high platform, Hassan Rimbaud's armor and sword reflected the sunset. Below the high platform, a whole row of Gallic cavalry were wearing heavy blue armor, with flags on their backs that were blown by the wind, standing in the light of the setting sun. silent, The whirring sound of the big flags high up in the military camp was swept by the wind, causing the air of murder in the world to soar into the sky. That night, the Gaul's 100,000-strong right wing, which had been silent, finally took action. The total strength was 110,000 to be exact. seven thousand people,

At midnight, a report about the deployment of one hundred thousand right-wing troops in Gaul was sent to Fatty. Holding this long-awaited report, Fatty walked like a gust of wind into the military tent where tomorrow's battle was still being discussed. "Generals, go back to your troops." Our forward attack ends here. Let’s go back and prepare immediately. We have a distinguished guest coming tomorrow morning!”

"Dignified guest? Your Majesty, but the right wing has moved? Hu Keqili raised his head and asked excitedly."

"That's right!" The fat man nodded, showing a solemn and excited expression. "The scouts reported that Hassan Rimbaud's 100,000 right wing has left the camp. Judging from the time, it will appear on our flank tomorrow morning at the latest. ! I don’t want to disappoint the belated Gallic God of War, so we must go back and reorganize our troops no matter what.”

"Yes, Your Majesty!" The generals looked excited. The camp soon fell into a chaos of chaos. Amidst the whistling of bugles, all the troops were gathering urgently. The horses neighed, the cavalry clanked, the iron plates of the armor made a sparse sound, and the footsteps were chaotic. With the excitement and nervousness before the battle, it was expected even though it had been prepared for a long time. But when it finally arrived, everyone still felt a sense of heaviness. Although the center line of Gaul collapsed, there were still more than 50,000 troops fighting to the death. Now that the 100,000 troops on the right wing of Gaul had arrived, they were equal to our own troops in terms of strength. ,

April 11th. morning,

The 100,000-strong Gallic main force in the Rusty region, under the command of the famous Gallic general Hassan Rimbaud, arrived at the area where the fighting was most intense on the center line. The battle lines were only less than ten miles apart, and Hassen Rimbaud had to stop and continue to advance. pace. Because in front of him, the defense line composed of huge siege shields was like a long black wall erected on the ridge in the distance. The steel shields were shining in the sun, and behind him was a dark and neat forest of guns of the Falcon Army. , the sharp one-foot-long blade exuded a chilling murderous aura. Throughout the huge array, sharp spears made of fine steel can be seen standing high. Seeing the Falcon Army's frightening crossbowmen half-crouched in the gap between the shield walls!

"It's the Central Army of the Falcon Empire!"

Hassen Rimbaud looked at the battle flag fluttering over the black military formation opposite, frowned slightly, and galloped up to a high ground. With this as the center, six combat groups under his command consisting of 100,000 right-wing troops stopped, fighting with each other. Before the battle of the Central Army of the Falcon Army in front, Agrunde, commander of the Fifth Cavalry Regiment, proposed to let the army Rest on the spot to restore the physical strength lost during the march. Hassen Rimbaud adopted this suggestion. In fact, after a night of marching, the soldiers were very tired. It was not until noon that Hassen Rimbaud began to issue attack orders. He looked into the distance and kept The falcon army drove over, with a slight chill in its eyes.

He has already issued an encirclement order to the left wing. If the time is correct, the Kyoto Army on the left wing should be arriving soon. However, it is only in the afternoon and the Kyoto Army on the left wing is still far away, while the number of the Falcon Empire Army is still increasing. What was a blocking line at the beginning has turned into something that can be seen from a distance. The huge black outlines of each other, the flag of the Falcon Army fluttering in the wind, along the ground, like a spring garden full of flowers, and the flowers are the flags of the men and horses, the black cavalry and infantry formed a turbulent field The sea, the sharp and cold spear tip, is the spray above the waves.

The military forces of both sides were confronting each other. After learning that the right-wing reinforcements had arrived, the Gallic garrison on the center line also began to gather scattered troops and formed an array in front of the Falcon Army.

Within this 10-square-kilometer area, more than 500,000 troops from both sides gathered together at once. Their swords were at war and murderous intent filled the air. The queues on both sides were lined up one after another, with countless battle flags fluttering in the wind. It was impossible to see the end and the end. At the end, under the bright sunshine, the vast battlefield was densely covered with soldiers preparing to attack, and the order soldiers galloped between the battle formations. , organizing the queue, the Falcon Army's defense line became tighter and tighter, gradually moving closer to the higher mountains, using the rolling hills and countless strong bows and crossbows to form a huge barrier, especially the three that spread out to both sides. , like a huge V-shaped military formation, and even like a huge bow with three bowstrings stretched to the extreme, making the Gauls feel the ferocious murderous intent coming towards them.

"The Falcon Army's blocking longbow formation!"

Hassan Rambo's pupils narrowed slightly as he watched. He had fought against the Falcon Army many times and naturally knew that the Falcon Army was the strongest killing formation. However, the longbow formations he had seen in the past were definitely not composed of such a large number of people. The scale of, "What's going on, how I have a feeling like we're the offense and the Falcons But the army suddenly turned into a defense! "Hassen Rimbaud had a flash of confusion in his eyes. He looked from a high place and saw the black defense line stretching along the mountains in the distance. He took a deep breath. At this moment, , a messenger cavalry galloped over, "Sir, Sir Elliston from the 27th Guards Regiment on the center line is coming!"

"Alliston?" Hassan Rimbaud withdrew his gaze from a distance, turned around, and saw Alliston, the commander of the 27th Guards Regiment, appearing in his sight.

"How is the situation at the center line?" Hassan Rambo walked towards Elliston and asked impatiently

"It's not very good. If it hadn't been for your timely rescue, we might have been crushed by the Falcon Army! The battle losses of each garrison regiment were huge. The entire army of the 21st, 22nd, and 23rd garrison regiments Destroyed, we currently only have about 50,000 troops!" Alliston shook his head with a low expression. His body was covered with dirt and red dried blood spots, and his usually neatly combed hair was in disarray. Even the sword on his body didn't know where it was, but he was holding a very ordinary-looking long sword in his hand. It should have been picked up casually during the fierce battle, which shows how brutal the battle was.

"It's good to have 50,000 people. Now we just need to wait for the Kyoto Army on the left to arrive. Relying on our three-point strength, we will definitely be able to defeat the intruding Falcon Army!" Hassan Rambo patted his shoulder with his big hand. Relief

"Left wing?" Alliston heard the word. His face looked very strange. Looking at the confident Hassen Rimbaud, he asked cautiously, "Don't you know that the Kyoto Army on the left wing has withdrawn into the defensive zone in advance?"

"What? When did it happen, why didn't I know!" Hassan Rimbaud's face was horrified. Since no one reported such important news to the Legion Headquarters,

"It must have been the night before!" Elliston responded with a wry smile with an unkind expression. "Similar to the attack on our center line, the left wing also suffered heavy losses from the Falcon Army at night. That coward Tie Lan immediately gave up on the left wing. Withdraw all the troops into the defensive zone, and we are completely suppressed by the main force of the Falcon Army, and there is no way we can send anyone to report to the Lord! "

"Asshole, this Tillandsia!"

Hassan Rambo's eyes were on fire. No wonder the Falcon Army dared to press forward completely. It turned out that the left wing of the side had been defeated long ago. If he had not finally made up his mind, I was afraid that the center line would really be lost. Hassan Rambo didn't know it yet. Just as his one hundred thousand right wing rushed to support the center line, in front of the mountain fortress responsible for guarding the entrance to the Andes Pass. The Falcon Army Thors lined up in a row roared at the same time. The Varisian Special Operations Flag Regiment, which had been waiting for three days, directly used the hundreds of Thors obtained from His Majesty the Falcon to open this passage as soon as possible. The mountain fortress guarding the passage launched an attack

The hundreds of Thor cannons placed at the highest point of the ridge took the lead in firing fiercely. Thirty large-caliber army siege thunder cannons and one hundred and ten naval siege thunders unloaded from naval battleships fired fierce flames at the mountain fortress, with fiery red fire and burning Thunderbolt shells passed over the heads of the Gallic defenders,

It made a sharp sound, and then landed accurately on the center of the city wall. The "rumbling" suddenly seemed to trigger an unprecedented earthquake. The diffuse smoke and bursts of fire completely covered the mountain fortress's wall of only more than a thousand meters in less than ten minutes.

The entire mountain fortress was built along the mountains on both sides of the mountain road. It was not a solid wall and the rocks were blown away. As the Empire's special operations flag regiment that specializes in the use of firearms, they are already quite proficient in the use of Thors. When the sharp sound of Thor cannonballs passing through the sky came down like a storm, the defenders of the mountain fortress realized what a mistake they had made. . The space of the mountain fortress is too small, with only a thousand meters of wall, but 15,000 soldiers are stationed there. It is too dense.

The narrow gable that was supposed to be used to guard against the attack of the opponent's infantry group now became a deathbed for the Gallic defenders.

The thunder cannon swept across the wall, and countless fires exploded like light balls, leaving countless corpses. Especially the army thunder god specially used for siege, it was like a meteor falling from the sky. The place where the explosion landed was Like fiery red suns rising slowly, they shot from the black cannon muzzles lined up on the opposite ridge. With a roar of death, it hit the Gauls' heads heavily, and then a loud thunder-like sound came,

Countless red light spots splashed around like squeezed snowballs. "Ah!" A shrill cry came from the mouths of the Gallic soldiers who were lit by flames. The burning fireballs shook violently on the ground near them. They shattered in all directions during the impact, and were stained by the splashed flames. The flames quickly burned from their contaminated locations, igniting the people into fireballs.

"Get down, everyone get down"

A Gallic officer shouted with a sad expression. Experience told him that facing the terrifying thunder god attack of the Falcon Army, it was safe to only lie down or hide behind a solid bunker. A huge roar swept in front of him. The impact was mixed with gravel and hit his face. He saw a violent concussion fire ball, which exploded ten meters in front like a squeezed watermelon.

A dozen subordinates lifted it up high like toys in the hands of naughty children, and then smashed it heavily on the ground, turning into a pool of bloody flesh. Red blood and meat scraps were in the air, giving people a sense of The terrible visual impact was like this throughout the mountain fortress.

A large area of ​​the gable wall collapsed in the explosion. Countless small fireballs with thick smoke tails came from the air like raindrops. The dazzling and gorgeous fireballs like the flowers of a goddess were like death fireworks spewing from hell, covering the back of the gable wall. Another group of Gauls swept in, turning into pieces of torn corpses.

For most Gauls, it is one thing to dodge the Falcon Army's Thor, but it is another thing to face such a dense attack, not to mention the largest salvo in the history of the Falcon Army's Thor. The small mountain fortress was completely covered in fire within an hour.

"Order the infantry to advance and occupy it." Valisien excitedly asked Thor to stop shooting and loudly ordered the messenger cavalry behind him. Thousands of Falcon Army infantry rushed to the half-collapsed gap of the mountain fortress like countless rolling waves. The right wing of the Gauls was easily torn open to enter the mountain road.

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