Realm of Power

In the dark night, the Hungarian camp in the canyon was brightly lit, and the shadows of countless people and horses were shaking. In the camp of three thousand people, there were also three to four thousand servants. The war horses were quickly pulled out of the stables by the servants, adhering to the principle of The steppe-style Hungarian cavalry still has steppe buns on their heads, which are exposed from the lower end of the oval helmet. When they came out, there was a servant who was slow to deliver the quiver, and he was whipped down by the master on horseback. The whip was cold in the night, as hard as a knife, and blood burst out immediately. Unlucky guy The servant covered his face and rolled in the mud trampled by the horse's hooves. He gritted his teeth in pain and did not dare to shout loudly.

The Hungarian cavalry around them just pretended not to see it. Even the other Hungarian slaves who were also servants showed no mercy at the same kind of people rolling in the mud. The Hungarian Kingdom still adopted the tribe of the grassland people. System, the servants carried by the cavalry are slaves of various races , is the private property of the tribe. For private property, the owner has the power of life and death. Even the king cannot touch the private property of the tribe at will. It is not bad to receive two whips. If you really shout out, the owner will feel embarrassed. , it is not uncommon to directly kill a servant with one arrow.

"Woooo" In the distance, the sound of oxhorn trombones calling for reinforcements resounded through the white mist-filled night, looking so sad and shrill on this vast land.

"Your Majesty, I'm leaving now!"

Yaosun came out of the military tent, took the riding whip from an attendant cavalry, got on his horse, and saluted the Hungarian King Baijieros at the entrance of the tent with his hand on his right chest. The firelight illuminated Yaosun's stern face. The lines of his face, more than ten cavalry formations spread out behind him, his hips The horses below were breathing heavily with white air. The three thousand cavalry from the base camp plus the two thousand people brought back by Yao Sen, half of the main cavalry force of the Hungarian Kingdom, were here. The torches reflected the mail on the five thousand Hungarian cavalry. On the ground, it was like a flame burning, and the whole camp was suddenly filled with Xiaosha.

The torches gave off the smell of turpentine in the wind, and there was silence, except for the heavy breathing of the horses' noses. Although these Hungarian horse archers simply put on a layer of mail armor, mounted their horses, and carried cavalry bows at their waists, casually Taking over two tubes of full feathers from the servants means that all preparations for war have been completed, but the toughness on his body is still eye-catching.

His eyes are firm and his body on horseback is very strong and strong. Many Hungarian horse archers can still see spots of red spots in the gaps between the leather buckles of their mail armor, which are proof that they are elites who have endured many battles.

The Hungarian King Baijieros glanced at the majestic main force of the Kingdom's cavalry in front of him, hesitated for a moment, and nodded to Yaosun, "Be careful, the opponent is also the elite of the elite!"

"Well, I understand. Your Majesty, you can rest assured. Although the enemy's number is elite, they are less than a thousand, and we have five thousand, and they are all the most elite troops. I will come back with the enemy's heads early tomorrow morning. Absolutely Not even a few elite cavalrymen! I have never seen a cavalry battle on the Dongting grassland. No matter how elite the troops are, they cannot withstand the impact of five times the cavalry. What's more, if the opponent pursues our army in the middle of the night, they will definitely be tired and sleepy, and they will inevitably be joined by your majesty's three thousand troops. You can kill them all in one fell swoop!”

Yao Sen's face darkened slightly. The Hungarians also respected the strong, and their minds were more open-minded than ordinary people. They never believed in such things as the king's power was given by heaven, let alone this man who had been on the throne at the age of fourteen. Killing people on the battlefield, the wolf generals on the battlefield who rolled out from the pile of dead,

Although he said yes, in fact he didn't pay attention to Bai Jieluoshi's reminder. In his heart, he couldn't help but murmured, after all, he was not a king who was killed with a real sword on horseback. How could he cheer up the enemy before the battle? , what if other cavalry hear it?

The king of Hungary is really inferior to the previous generation. Without the wind and frost on the grassland, it is indeed impossible. The ancestors slaughtered freely in Barrow, Central Europe. They were invincible. What a scenery. Only a few years ago, they have been reduced to needing to cooperate with the Rila people. It’s time to fight against the rising forces of the East and West!

The Hungarians are like the wind, and the wind should sweep across the earth! The participation of the Hungarians in the coalition camp this time is also very controversial in the country. The Hungarians have always been solitary, but the Rila people are right. If they miss this opportunity, they will have to wait until the East and West to decide life and death. , after the integration is completed, China-Europe Barrow will inevitably become a fierce battlefield between the two parties again. The only way to avoid falling into such a tragic situation is to defeat one party in advance.

With a hint of imperceptible disdain on his face, Yaosun jerked his crotch and rushed out like the wind. Five thousand Hungarian cavalry followed him. The horses' hooves shook the canyon, like an iron current pouring out of the canyon mouth. , flying towards the distance very quickly

As the large group of cavalry left the camp. A large area of ​​the camp suddenly became empty. On the top of the high slope in the canyon, a pair of hot eyes were looking at the black shadow of the main Hungarian cavalry disappearing in the distance, and began to show a touch of ecstasy.

There are still many people in the Hungarian camp, but the empty horse stables are enough to show that the main force of the opponent's cavalry has left the camp. Most of the people left behind are disheveled infantry. The cavalry gathering place below was exposed just now. The huge tent that emerged undoubtedly showed the location of the opponent's general. It was truly an excellent opportunity to seize the opportunity!

Stanreth fastened his mail and asked his men to carefully sort out the horses and weapons. Two hundred cavalrymen on foot pulled the horses out one by one from inside.

The lights of the camp below were like clouds, and the mountain wind from high above blew sharply on the face like a knife. The Guards Cavalry got on their horses, their armor was as cold as snow, neatly put down the metal covering on their faces, and stabbed their spears with flat ends. The fire in the camp below The light shining on the black armor of the Guards Cavalry seemed to be completely absorbed by the black color.

Stanres took a deep breath, stood in the front row of the queue, looked calmly at the brightly lit Hungarian camp in front, and raised his right hand high. The queue behind them fell into solemn silence. Suddenly, Stanreth's raised hand pressed down hard, and the black cavalry guards fired out one after another. The cold light of the spears was like a curved scimitar that bulged forward rapidly in the dark night, bringing with it a chill.

Fifty meters away from the camp, the two hundred Guards Cavalry began to gather. The Hungarians in the camp did not notice that an elite assault cavalry was coming above them.

The servants in the camp were cleaning up the mess they had just assembled. There were still about 700 Hungarian horse archers in the camp. At this time, they did not expect that the enemy would come so close and so quickly. They all returned to their tents to rest.

The discipline of the Hungarian army is not strong. When there is no combat mission, these Hungarian horse archers look disorganized and unprepared. The Hungarians have been migrating to Barro in Central Europe for more than a hundred years. They have long been accustomed to using the mobility of cavalry to abuse the infantry groups of Barro in Central Europe. They rarely encounter cavalry strong enough to confront them. Years of inertia. Thinking has made these Hungarian horse archers less responsive than their ancestors.

Who would have expected that on this night, something unexpected would happen. The imperial cavalry jumped out of the darkness silently, and they did not receive any warning from the sentry tower camp outside the canyon. A burst of frantic shouting suddenly erupted at the gate of the camp, and the few servants on duty above the gate were killed. He was so scared that he rolled over and crawled. At the same time, he yelled "enemy attack" with his head towards the camp. Before his voice fell, a black shadow had already rushed into the camp gate with the sound of wind, and the sharp stabbing gun used the power of the horse to hit hard from a man who was about to close the door. The Hungarian servant went out with his spear and nailed the Hungarian servant to the wooden stake at the entrance of the camp. It was Stanres who led the team.

At the moment when he paused, a guard jumped off his horse first and opened the sparsely set up entrance to the deer village. The cavalry behind them rushed out of the passage. The dismounted guards did not move forward, but raised their crossbows and fired. Several Hungarian servants suddenly looked up to the sky and fell straight down from the sentry tower above. More black cavalry rushed straight in, almost flying into the air and landing heavily in the camp. The momentum continues unabated. The huge momentum immediately frightened the Hungarians in front to the point of bursting with fear. Stanres's horse stopped at the camp gate, raised his spear in the air, and moved backwards. "The whole team assaults toward the northwest. Search for the enemy's commander's tent." You can only determine the approximate direction at a high place. Once you rush into the camp below, you can only search based on the direction.

"The enemy has attacked the camp!"

The Hungarian servants in the camp were running around, their hearts shaking. These servants are not the regular army of the Hungarians. Most of them are slaves and prisoners of war that the Hungarians plundered from everywhere. They are not as tenacious as the real Hungarian warriors. The Hungarians have always relied on cavalry as their main body. The cavalry is the main force in the army. No matter how large the infantry is, they rarely pay attention to the infantry. The Hungarian infantry have become accustomed to working hard as auxiliaries for the cavalry, serving as logistics, or supporting and replenishing their numbers. It is really the turn of the infantry of other countries to form a formation to fight, and the difference is not even a little bit, not to mention that these servants have no intention of forming a formation now! On weekdays, they are not seen as human beings. They have no clothes, no food, and are hungry and thirsty in the cold winter. They will be suppressed and killed by the Hungarian cavalry at any time. Sometimes they even serve as cannon fodder on the battlefield. Now they are asked to fight. impossible,

Many of the Hungarian servants who were rushing towards the road dropped their weapons and turned around and fled back. Only some real Hungarian sergeants dared to stand in front of the Guards Cavalry assault, but they did not have heavy armor. They were dressed in single clothes, holding bows and shooting forward. In the face of the turbulent waves of iron hooves of the horses, their persistence was almost After being swept away, the two hundred Guards Cavalry had completely entered the camp. Under the impact of the war horses, those who stand are invincible.

When the imperial cavalry began to attack, the Hungarian King Baijieros had the captain of his attendants come in to report. There were shouts and screams outside, and his face suddenly turned a little pale. The main force of the army left the camp, and sentries were also placed outside the canyon. Tower Alert, where did the Falcon Emperor come from?

"Your Majesty, the enemy is numerous and has breached the camp gate. Please evacuate immediately!" the attendant captain advised.

"I am the king of Hungary, and I ran away before the battle. I, Hungary, have never had such a cowardly king!" Bai Jieluoshi didn't know where the strength came from. He pushed away the captain of the attendants in front of him and came to the camp. At the door, he yelled with all his strength, "The whole army is engaged. Anyone who retreats without authorization will be killed!"

"Your Majesty, it's dangerous outside." The royal attendants outside the tent surrounded him, a little at a loss.

"Why are you panicking!"

With a ferocious look on his face, Baijielos picked up a spear from the weapon rack next to the tent. Just as a few Hungarian soldiers with hesitant faces fled back from the front, Baijielos stepped forward and stabbed him fiercely. He turned over and said angrily, "I'm still here, why are you running? Now line up around me to block the enemy! Outside the canyon The backup will arrive soon. What do these few imperial cavalry count? If you kill one imperial cavalry, I will give you a hundred female slaves!" After hearing Bai Jieluoshi's words, more than a dozen of his attendants and guards also came to the rescue. Aiming at the cavalry's spears, he strode in front of Bai Jieluoshi and shouted, "Protect Your Majesty, retreat and slash!"

On the battlefield, the most fearful thing for soldiers is that they have no organization and no command. The Hungarian soldiers are not good at it, but the real Hungarian soldiers are extremely tough. In the chaos, they dare to chase the Guards Cavalry and shoot arrows without wearing armor. Seeing the formation of the circle here, they gradually came closer on their own. Those with spears were outside, and those without spears and those with bows and arrows were circled inside. There was no longer any formation, just a circular formation with shoulders on shoulders, arranged in dense layers. The blade of the spear protruded like a wolf's fang and gradually stabilized. The sound echoed from the inside out: "Protect the King! Protect the King!"

At this time, the imperial guards who were searching in the direction had not yet found Bai Jieluoshi. These desperate imperial guards did not know that they were attacking the Hungarian royal tent. They only felt that they were hearing the bursts of shouts. Something unusual.

. After a short fight, Stanres's armor was already full of blood. The men and horses seemed to have been washed with blood. They kept passing the others and fighting to the front. Suddenly, his eyes lit up and he saw a circular formation on the left, dozens of meters long. A forest of spears stands tall. The defeated soldiers fled to the circular formation, and the officers in the formation scolded them with red faces to retreat to both sides.

Several sturdy imperial guards followed the defeated troops and tried to rush in. Several arrows were already fired at them from the circular formation. Several war horses rushing in front neighed and fell to the ground. An Imperial Guards cavalry fell forward and fell right into the long attack range. I don't know how many spears were stretched out at once. The imperial cavalry just stood up and was nailed to the ground by these spears!

"The whole team rally to me!"

Stanres's eyes were red. He didn't understand Hungarian, but that didn't stop him from knowing that the Hungarians were desperately guarding a big shot. The stabbing spear in his hand had been broken. His right hand pulled out the sword from his waist again. The Hungarian servants who were hacking and slashing randomly from left to right were like waves splitting in front of him. Completely incapable of resisting. He just turned around and ran away. Only then did he have time to take a deep breath. Looking around, he saw that under the firelight, in the circular formation, the young general he had seen before was standing upright. Someone was blocking him, and he pulled him away with his hand, looking at him with bright eyes.

"Whoever kills him will be rewarded with a thousand slaves! Five hundred gold."

Bai Jieluoshi in the circular formation looked at Stanres and instinctively felt that the other party was the cavalry commander who suddenly attacked the camp. It was this man who kicked his own camp and cost the Hungarian soldiers hundreds of lives. Only Only by killing him can he wash away the shame he suffered. At this time, the Hungarian King's body was full of fierceness, and his chest was filled with blood and murderous fighting intent. The black imperial cavalry in front of them is obviously exhausted. Now they must muster the last strength to fight to the death. As long as they can hold it, the situation on the battlefield will be reversed. At this time, the more important it is to encourage the general with a heavy reward, and then support it. After a while, this final victory will be yours.

Not far away, the Imperial Cavalry was gathering. There were scattered servants everywhere in the chaotic camp. The tents lit by the brazier burst into flames. Dozens of Imperial Guards Cavalry rushed towards the circular formation, leading the war horses. The strong wind rushed into the formation, and the Hungarians in front were immediately knocked away. They were stabbed down by the cavalry's spears before they could dodge. But at this time, these Hungarians also became ruthless. The war has reached this level. Victory is already visible and tangible. If you want to escape, it is better to escape from the beginning. Now you can only fight! Because behind him is the king of Hungary

"kill!"

The Huns had no horses and regarded themselves as infantry. They rushed towards the black cavalry in front of them desperately, stabbing them with spears, blocking them with shields, and throwing them with any weapons they could find on the ground. Some Hungarians simply jumped forward, trying to grab the legs of the black cavalry and knock them off their horses! Such a crazy enemy really confused the Guards Cavalry. Regardless of life and death, these Hungarians tightly covered the pale young man behind them, using their bodies to block the spears and knives attacking the young man. The distance of just ten meters turned out to be a disk of flesh and blood that was difficult to penetrate. Teeth warrior. The imperial guards who were still trapped in the formation continued to fall.

"Everyone, follow me"

Stanres kept moving forward, rushing through the Hungarian infantry who were still fighting to the death. He stared straight at the young general, and the sword in his hand violently chopped off an impaling spear. There was still a spear. It was pierced through the joint between his shoulder and back. Stanres groaned in pain. The spear pierced his shoulder and came out from behind the shoulder. The huge force almost lifted him off his horse. come down

Stanreth used up his last strength and threw the sword in his hand hard at the young general not far away. In his eyes, everything in front of him seemed to be slowing down, and it was so clear that it was unbelievable. He saw that the unobstructed gap in front of the young general was so obvious. His adrenaline levels had reached an extremely high level, but his mind was filled with clarity. Damn it, I will drag this general on my back even if I die. ! The sword pierced the young general's stunned face, and the blood exploded like flowers on this cold night. Stanres was smiling, and blood foam kept pouring out.

At this moment, the entire battlefield seemed to have stopped. All the Hungarians, whether they were warriors who were still fighting with wounds, or the royal attendants who used their bodies and lives to protect Bai Jie Luosi, at this moment, as long as they still had a breath, stared blankly at Bai Jie Luosi's body softening and rolling down the battlefield. The chest of the Hungarian king was splashed with blood! No one could believe this fact. The most powerful Hungarian king in Central Europe died in a surprise attack? Every Hungarian had this thought in his mind, and for a moment they even forgot about fighting! (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature, the novels are better and updated faster!