Realm of Power

During the chaotic retreat, when I saw Brother Myerjin, the war horse that had already prepared to retreat suddenly stopped and turned around. The eyes in its eyes were burning like flames. Brother Myerjin was dressed as a captain of the Imperial Guards Squadron. Dressed in attire, he flew towards the wooden bridge with his cavalry, holding a high sword in his hand. Holding a sharp spear, behind him were a group of Imperial Guards cavalry, all armored like black demons. The long red tassels on their helmets were blown by the wind like a battle flag, and the ground under the footsteps of the horses' hooves rumbled. This group of cavalry rushed towards the main cavalry, and the nearby Dongting cavalry reined in their horses and turned back.

Because the speed was too fast, Brother Mierjin's Guards Cavalry rushed until they were less than 50 meters away from Jamuhe Wall before being stopped. In the chaotic battle, Brother Mierjin slashed and killed the blocking Dongting Cavalry while fighting with all his strength. Shout "Zhamu Hebi, you have lost your legion and the wilderness, do you still want to go back alive?"

For a second, Zhamu Hebi's face turned a little pale. Brother Mierjin's words hit his inner weakness. Yes, he had lost his legion and the wilderness, could he still go back?

Zhamu Hebi shuddered. He was not a fool who only knew how to shout bravery. Although he passively faced the heavy pressure of the empire, he had already figured out how to deal with it. In the fierce scout battle, Zhamu Hebi used his subordinates to fight. At the cost of almost completely wiping out the most elite light cavalry, the decisive battle was finally postponed to the winter when all races gathered on the Moang River Beach.

Just yesterday, he first killed the Hawu tribe to establish his prestige, shocking the various tribes gathered on the river bank. This recall banquet also proved that each tribe has recognized his prestige.

In the next few days, he will use all means to put pressure on all tribes, using all kinds of coercion and inducement. He will take advantage of the winter gathering of all tribes to gather all the 200,000 scattered tribes in the valley. Even if there are 200,000 tribes, It is also a decisive force in Dongting. Under normal circumstances, according to the proportion of adult males in the prairie people. The 200,000 tribes can at least mobilize more than 50,000 young and strong warriors. Together with the main force of 30,000 Cang Army, the force will then be 80,000. The previous situation of being completely suppressed by the opponent due to the limited strength of the army will be After a complete change, he might even be able to take back Tianlang Mansion in one fell swoop while the opponent is not paying attention.

In his imagination, with the Tianlang River Valley as a barrier, this area five hundred miles to the east would have a base of 200,000 tribes and a controlling force of nearly 100,000 cavalry. The Falcon Empire does not dare to break in easily. As long as the main force led by His Highness the Second Prince arrives, everything will change.

But just a short time later, all his arrangements were shattered. It only took a few days. Wouldn't the God of Immortality be willing to give it to me? Zhamu Hebi looked up at the sky, his body trembling slightly with anger and loss, and heard Brother Mierjin's shout in the distance. The handle of the scimitar clattered with his fingers, and the cold wind rolled up his cloak. He had already guessed why the imperial cavalry dared to boldly march straight across a distance of hundreds of miles, blocking himself on the Moang River beach in one fell swoop. The reason that directly caused the instability of all the tribes in the valley and made all his hard work go to waste was that he didn't even receive any news. The grassland scouts who used to be able to monitor a range of fifty miles didn't even get back a single signal.

There is Brother Mierjin, who is familiar with the Dongting scouts. The invading imperial army was able to completely avoid the sight of the scouts and use its cavalry to rush hundreds of miles straight to this place, completely turning the situation around. This move not only disrupted all steps of Jamukhabi, but also faced the main force of the Falcon Empire, which had an absolute advantage in numbers and had the righteousness of the Golden Tribe. The attitudes of the various tribes in the valley quickly changed. Like at the banquet, each tribe wavered and expressed neutrality. This situation was impossible to happen before, but now, even a small and medium-sized tribe dares to look at their own jokes in the valley,

Zhamu Hebi accidentally thought of the old patriarch of the Mier tribe who was executed by him. That stubborn old man must be laughing underground! After entering the wilderness for a year, all the efforts he made to manage this land were no longer sustainable. He hoped to get out of the quagmire of the East Court Civil War and develop a force in a lonely place. Is he the most elite Cang Army under his command? It was all ruined because of Brother Mierjin alone.

Nowadays, the domestic situation in Dongting is changing so much that people feel more and more uncontrollable. Just some time ago, for some unknown reason, the third prince, who had always performed poorly, suddenly exerted his strength and brought tens of thousands of Dongting elites to defeat him in one go. After defeating the main force of Zhongbia, they reached the hundred-mile-long court of Zhongbia’s imperial capital. His Royal Highness the Second Prince, who was preparing to establish a khanate in the wilderness as a retreat, saw something was wrong and immediately turned against Zhongbia. If the third prince really single-handedly conquered the Baili Changting Palace in Kyoto of the Zhongbia Empire, it would basically be regarded as a victory for his former boss. King Khan took his revenge, and the crown of Dongting fell on the head of the third prince.

The second prince, who was preparing to enter the wilderness this winter, had to adjust the direction of the attack and lead his cavalry to turn towards Baili Changting. Otherwise, the main force of the Dongting Army in the wilderness would definitely not have only such a few people at this time. , for a time, a storm gathered. When the Gallic Empire in the north of Obarro was almost annexed, the central part of the Zhongbia region was also turned into a muddy pond. The Imperial Capital, which was heavily defended by the Zhongbia Empire, was in the east of the three directions. Under the siege of the main force of the court, there was a real trend of wavering.

The three main forces of the East Court met in the area of ​​Baili Changting, attacking the city, killing people and slaughtering people. In order to make the Central Bian army of Baili Changting lose the confidence to hold on, the eldest prince has begun to drive hundreds of thousands of captured Central Bian civilians to attack the city day and night. It is said that the corpses were directly filled with the Imperial River, the first barrier of the Imperial Capital, which can accommodate three five-masted sailing ships, outside the Imperial Capital of Baili Changting. The grassland cavalry was used as infantry, waiting for the surface of the Imperial River to be completely frozen by ice before launching a full-scale attack. The second prince was also gathering the strongest forces under his command, mustering up his strength, waiting for the Imperial River to freeze, and the army to take the Central Bian Imperial Capital first.

At this time, I am afraid that it will not only be as simple as being looked down upon by others when I return with the dejected news that the army was defeated and the entire wilderness was lost. The grassland people are very famous for their directness and practicality. Seeing that I am not only I lost my troops and the wilderness that the Second Prince valued so much. I am afraid that even His Highness, who used to think highly of me, would not look at me, this incompetent watchdog, again. The best outcome is to be stripped of my military position and exiled to Hebron, thousands of miles away, to let me fend for myself. The worst outcome is to chop off my head to inspire the whole army to attack the capital of Central Asia.

"Sir, ignore him, leave immediately, and I will stay behind to cover you!"

A member of the Dongting Qiandaozhang who was fighting fiercely in the front stood in front of Zamuhebi with a few subordinates. This Qiandaozhang cavalry that withdrew from the front rarely withdrew. Everyone was stained with blood and wounded. The leader's leather armor was stained red with blood, and even his hair was covered with coagulated blood scabs. It was impossible to tell whether it was his or the enemy's

"Go back? There is still a way back there !”

Zhamuhebi swept his eyes over the Qiandaozhang and the wounded warriors around him. His face suddenly became much older. His eyes, like the cold light of a snowy blade, turned to the Dongting Qiandaozhang who was blocking him. He smiled coldly and said, "Moroya, you are the guard assigned to me by His Highness. Then help me pass the message again. Please tell His Highness that Zhamuhebi is incompetent and failed to guard this backyard for him. He can only leave first!"

"It would be more appropriate for you to tell His Highness in person! My duty is to protect you, and I don't know anything else!" Qiandaozhang replied with a serious face

"I can't go back!"

Zhamuhebi looked at him, swept across the snowy ground in front of him that was stained red by human blood and corpses, and softened his tone. "I'm afraid that there is not even one-tenth of the Cang Legion left this time. Just do me a favor. If you can take away all the people, Take them away! I tried my best to gather the scattered cavalry along the way. They have been with me in the wilderness for a year. It is time to go back. The road back to my country is too long. I am tired and can't walk anymore! And even if I go back, there will be no good results. Instead of running back and being humiliated, it is better to die bravely. What is not enough for me to be able to sprinkle my blood on the grass seeds on the earth! I just hope that the grass here will grow tall and strong next year! "

"In this case, please take care of yourself, sir!" Seeing that the persuasion was ineffective, the Thousand Swords Tent called Moroya saluted to Zamuhebi on horseback with a gloomy face, and turned around with the few remaining subordinates to start the road to flee back to the country,

"The green grass watered with human blood will surely grow tall and green next year." Zamuhebi drew the scimitar at his waist and rushed towards the black-armored cavalry flying towards him,

"Kill! "

Several spears pierced his body almost at the same time, blood bursting out of Jamukhabi's body. Jamukhabi felt that the whole world was spinning, his eyelids were heavy and difficult to open, the noisy sounds around him suddenly disappeared, the snow under his head exuded a faint fragrance, and the thin winter sun above his head was now warm like the July sun on the prairie.

Jamukhabi was dead, his bloody head was skewered on Merking's spear. Although Merking clamored to fight him, in this chaotic battle, almost everyone rushed forward, and Jamukhabi was almost stabbed to death by random guns

The main general died in battle, the front line collapsed, and the brave and combative Dongting cavalry also began to flee. Although The order to retreat had been issued, but most of the ranks had been involved in the melee, with heavy casualties. They were completely surrounded by the imperial cavalry on both sides. It was too difficult to escape easily at this time.

Those who could fight to the death were all elite, but the cavalry on both sides were no less powerful than Dongting. Powerful bows were constantly pulled open, and the sharp arrows thrown out made many Dongting cavalrymen with fierce looks fall off their horses.

The black cavalry covered the battlefield rapidly, and everything indicated that Dongting’s rule in this area had come to an end, and the Falcon Empire had truly entered the wilderness (to be continued, please search Piaotian Literature, the novels are better and updated faster!