Realm of Power

The rain-soaked military flag gradually became as solemn as iron from fluttering in the wind. The largest encounter between the main force of the Imperial cavalry and the main force of the Hungarian cavalry, as the majestic rain gradually became thinner, finally came to an end, and the Hungarian Eastern Army The main force's assault was crushed and had to be Stopping the momentum of the assault in frustration, the greatly reduced Hungarian Eastern Army regrouped, counting the number of people in groups, and the sparse teams made many Hungarian commanders look ashen, and their courage was severely dampened. Its high morale quickly fell, retreat? Where to retreat? Maybe even the Hungarian Army Prime Minister Baidulasu who issued such an order didn't know that. He just believed that in the face of the immobile and heavy cavalry of the Imperial Cavalry, the consequence of continuing the assault would be to fill up the entire Eastern Army. It won't be effective if you go in.

The main force of the Eastern Army of more than 70,000 elites, three-quarters of the entire Hungarian regular military strength, has never suffered such heavy losses since the outbreak of Hungary. The sharpness that swept through the Barrow countries in Central Europe was suddenly In this battle, nearly 50,000 bodies of men and horses were left behind. It can be said that we have almost lost the ability to continue fighting.

A large area of ​​the troops that retreated from the front was empty. Injured and bloody people accounted for most of the retreating troops. Many Hungarian cavalry turned around with gritted teeth. The injured or dead rolled off their horses, their bodies heavy. He hit the ground, his hands still tightly clasped on the reins, and was dragged all the way back by his beloved horse, leaving behind shocking long traces of blood.

On the opposite side, the black imperial cavalry were advancing in battle formation. Walking in front were dozens of cavalry squadrons in formation, with stern expressions and armored bodies, swaying slightly rhythmically as the horses advanced. They were black, like a forest and could not be seen to the end at a glance. The rear team was still there. A steady stream of people kept up, and the messengers galloped between the teams. A red cloak fluttered thinly behind him, like the tail of a meteor flying across the sky, with the first glint of a spear shining brightly. In this white haze, the blackness gathered into lines and pushed densely towards this side.

Under the horse's hooves is the Central European Barrow hegemony! Even the fat man, who had experienced countless battles, felt a little dazed at this moment, and a dim and bitter smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. This was really an accident. . . . . The fat man grinned slightly. Originally, he just wanted to cut off the Hungarians' retreat and attack them from both front and back. After driving the Xiting cavalry to defeat the Hungarian Eastern Army, he picked up a big bargain.

Who knew that he would be here, in this place that was by no means a perfect battlefield for both the enemy and himself, and he would collide with the opponent's main force as if he were dead. In this battle, he had to fight, the Hungarians Also had to fight. The Hungarians' desperate investment and high morale really shocked him, but in the end. Still, he was suppressed by his own hand and crushed most of the opponent's main combat power.

Looking at the gathering Hungarian troops in the distance. It had been reduced to the point where it was no longer a threat, and the fat man finally let go of it.

This battle seems to have the upper hand. In fact, it is extremely dangerous, and I am not a god. In order to rush for time, I just defeated 300,000 Western troops on the northern front, and immediately led people around the line to go south. There was no time to rest, and the emperor's physical strength and combat power were already exhausted. , all consumed to a certain extent, if Just now, I was really penetrated by the desperate tactics of the Hungarian Army. Fatigue and morale were shaken. Even if there was no collapse, the whole line would be shaken. At that time, I had no choice but to order the entire army to retreat to avoid its sharp edge, just like the Hungarian Army did. , fortunately, I won the battle,

The fate of the entire Central European Barrow is already in his own hands.

"Command the whole army to advance! Don't give the Hungarians a chance to breathe, defeat them in one fell swoop!" The fat man waved his hand and shouted to the cavalry behind him. Countless guardsmen surrounded him and waved his falcon flag. Rows of heavy armored cavalry were rumbling down the gentle hills covered with corpses, and rows of spears had been leveled.

The armor of the war horses was stained with blood, and they charged all the way. Although less than half of the original sixty formations remained, it was enough to form a huge phalanx of heavy cavalry. The rumble of horse hooves covered the sky and the earth. All the sounds in the room, the cold armor washed by the rain, were like rows of steel currents beating against the coast. The earth trembled under the trampling of horses. The war horses gradually picked up speed. The trembling of the earth, the roar of the horse's hooves, and the shouts of the charging knights had mixed into a sound like a sea wave, rushing towards the Hungarians in front with unstoppable momentum!

"what to do?"

Baidu Lasu's face was ashen. He looked at the mountain-like black cavalry and the eagle flags flying in the air. Everything in front of him seemed to have lost his voice at this moment. The cavalry once ruled the roost. The Hungarians in Barrow, Central Europe, were looking at the large group of cavalry coming with their mouths wide open. They had forgotten to open their bows and fire arrows, or to pick up their weapons and put up a resistance posture. Just watching silently, this seemingly irresistible torrent of iron armor was rushing towards them, looking at the large lumps of blood-streaked mud that were trampled by the horses' hooves, looking at the face shields lowered by the heavily armored horses, The red necklace is of a different color than the horse's head and can't stop shaking.

It's not that they don't want to run, but they have lost the courage to fight hard. Even the war horses have been knocked out of power under the continuous impact. The crushing of the Empire's heavy cavalry in front of them has caused too much psychological shadow to them. The Hungarians, who once dominated Central Europe with their cavalry and swept the world with their military might, had never suffered such a disastrous defeat.

what to do?

Everyone was asking in their hearts. A heavy and extremely terrifying feeling made all the Hungarians breathless. For more than ten seconds, no one in the entire Hungarian formation said a word. I can’t even speak the words, Captain Hungya They closed their mouths tightly, and the hands of the captains holding the reins of the war horses tightened. There was a depression, and blood flowed into a river in front of them. Corpses were scattered all over the field. The blood had flowed so much that even the soil could not absorb it. Mixed with rainwater, it began to form a small river toward the outside. Flowing, in heavy silence. "Hungary is finished!" This was the unspoken word in everyone's mind.

Since the outbreak of Hungary, the war initiative that has been occupied has changed hands at this moment. This world has changed!

"Military Prime Minister, let's withdraw! As long as we can reunite with Peres' troops, we can fight again!" A Hungarian captain knelt on one knee with a sad look on his face behind the thin figure of Military Prime Minister Baidurasu. , after receiving the order from the military minister, suddenly asking Peres, who had great strength in the front, to retreat backwards, all the Hungarian generals felt aggrieved. Now they suffered such a tragic blow, the morale of the army was shattered. Not even one-fifth of the fighting spirit and bloody courage that had been inspired in the front was left at this moment. Looking at the black cavalry pressing down like a mountain on the opposite side, the remaining 30,000 Hungarian cavalry were completely scattered.

The first thing everyone thought of was to withdraw to Peres. We still have tens of thousands of troops in Peris, as well as as many as 200,000 Rilla slaves. With such power, how can these black people be defeated? The imperial cavalry did not dare to rush forward. Some wielded bows, some held spears, and they had already killed their own men and horses until they were all red with blood. Whether they were officers or soldiers, whether they were in the Hungarian regular army or the heroes of various Hungarian ethnic groups, everyone was like a man possessed, watching the rolling imperial heavy cavalry, watching the fluttering golden falcon in the wind and rain. It looked even more ferocious.

And under the huge golden battle flag, that one was wearing black armor. The figure of a tall and majestic young man.

"We may not be able to go back. Perez's front line is probably lost!" Hungarian Army Prime Minister Baidurasu looked at the huge golden scene in the distance and clenched his hands unconsciously. A Hungarian captain who saw this scene trembled slightly and his eyes bulged.

That is. . . . The imperial flag! No wonder. Such a powerful main force of the imperial cavalry, and the reverse push of the heavy cavalry charge couldn't be more perfect, except for who has the name of the God of War. At the age of only twenty-five, the military god emperor had swept two major empires with his military power. Who else could be so capable of both offense and defense, and could remain as motionless as a mountain? Looking from the opposite side, these black cavalry formations looked like they were seeing a ray of light. A torrent of steel poured in. Moving forward unstoppably, what is left behind them is a mess of blood and flesh! In this short moment, the last elite soldiers of the Hungarian people were drowned in this torrent!

"The Guards of the Falcon Empire!"

These powerful enemies who caused tens of thousands of Hungarian cavalry to hit their heads and bleed with blood. Their names were imprinted in the hearts of all the Hungarian generals. As expected, Obarro's strongest army still couldn't really fight against the elites of the mainland! There was a hint of understanding in Baidu Lasu's old eyes, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. That's right. After fighting for his whole life, he still didn't break out of the small circle of Central European Barrow. The rain was much lighter and hit his face. I no longer feel it. Today, I have the opportunity to face off against this powerful team that truly shocks the entire continent of Opalo. Even if I lose, it is still worth it.

No wonder, the opponent was able to resist his full blow. No wonder, the tired army, which had been attacking for hundreds of miles, still smashed the Hungarian main force's attack with a steel-like array. All because, they are hunters. The Guards of the Eagle Empire, that A hero of the world who had swept away nearly two million troops from the two empires combined. Compared with this legion, his own Hungarian army was nothing more than a second-rate legion that had always been inferior. With such momentum and such heavy cavalry, all of a sudden It destroyed all my efforts! I failed, but I have no regrets. I have tried my best.

Under the weakening banner of Hungary, he led this army to fight thousands of miles, swept several kingdoms, revived the remaining power of the century-old Hungarian predecessors, gathered all his strength, and finally launched this expedition. If, had it not been for encountering such a powerful Falcon Empire, and the desperate delay of the Rila people, I might not have been able to surpass the footsteps of my Hungarian ancestors a hundred years ago, and fight happily in this troubled world, stirring up the chaos. Fengyun avenged a century-old national hatred. But now, everything has lost its meaning. The life and death of the Western Army are unknown. They must have been defeated. Otherwise, the emperor would not have cut his own retreat so openly.

The Eastern Army was now between being flanked and retreating. The main force was frustrated, more than half of the battle was lost, and the victory was almost over. The heavy cavalry coming in like a torrent in front of them had already made them despair. In the direction of the emperor's commander's flag, the imperial army of the army was on the verge of defeat. Qingqi are still coming in a steady stream, I don’t know how many there are. These extremely fast Imperial light cavalry spread their wings and rode forward slowly, controlling their speed. They were obviously waiting for themselves to collapse, and then spread their wings to outflank and pursue them. The emperor's intention is to crush them all here! They are Hungary's last strength, and they have no reinforcements.

And the emperor, no matter it is the northern or southern front, I don't know how many troops will be sent out, and finally push down the entire Hungary! Fortunately, I still have some tricks up my sleeve! "Lower the flag, I want to negotiate with them!" Hungarian Army Prime Minister Bai Dulasu raised his hand. Hungarians can fail or even surrender, but Hungarians cannot die because of this. Fortunately, the Hungarian king is dead, and now Hungarians Hungary, he alone has the final say. Hungary has no king anyway, so following an imperial emperor as the new king of Hungary may not be a continued choice. As for the Western Army, which has a large number of nobles in the country, will it Agreed, I can't control that much anymore.

"Your Majesty, the Hungarian Army Prime Minister Baidulasu requested surrender negotiations!"

A messenger cavalry brought exciting news. The generals of the empire were stunned for a moment. Your Majesty used the Xiting cavalry to massacre more than 100,000 Hungarian Spanish troops in one go. Is there still a need to accept negotiations? Since everything has been done If the killing begins, then it is appropriate to kill them all. At this time, the morale of the Hungarian army in front has dropped to whispers, and some queues have begun to become chaotic, although when each legion is destroyed, there are many people who have died. Some Hungarians shouted and fought desperately. They no longer expected to save the situation, but just wanted to find a way to die. They no longer talk about formation organization, they just want to use their bodies to block the battle flag that represents the military prime minister.

"Will Your Majesty accept it?"

"have no idea"

"Are you negotiating for surrender? It would be nice to hear it!"

To everyone's surprise, His Majesty the Falcon on horseback actually chose to agree. There was no other way. Although there were only more than 30,000 Hungarian troops left, the emperor's side was not much better. The approach was a long-distance attack. The exhausted army had just defeated the all-out attack of the Hungarians with its iron-blooded will. Now, although it was a counterattack, it was still unclear whether it could defeat the 30,000 Hungarians on the opposite side who were determined to die in one fell swoop.

And for strategic reasons, the emperor has completely destroyed the Hungarian military strength. He listened to the conditions, paused, and then waited for the army to rest and then attack with all his strength, or the white-headed military prime minister could come up with something that would impress the empire. The conditions are also possible. After all, the Hungarians have plundered everything since their rise. The huge wealth is also an exciting place. The Western Army was a mixed bag, fighting in chaos along the way, and even intercepted tens of millions. Although the Eastern Army did not fight as randomly as the Western Army, it still raised enough military supplies and food and grass. There are supplies of materials stored in Hungary, and their quantity is by no means a small number.

As the terms of surrender from Hungary were sent back, the fat man looked at the surrender terms in his hands, glanced at the rows in front, and showed a rather playful smile on his face, King of Hungary? Are these white-headed military ministers crazy, or have they failed and can't even see the situation clearly? Hungary is only a medium-sized kingdom. How much significance does such a king's position mean to an emperor? This idea is really unique, but looking down, the fat man's face began to become serious. The position of the Hungarian King is indeed not enough to be a condition for negotiation.

But if you add in the gateway position of Hungary and the wealth of 40 million mentioned by the Hungarian military minister, then it is another matter.

It seems that this white-headed soldier is very clear about Fatty's hobby, or that all monarchs have this common problem. Wealth, power, and desire for control are all now displayed in front of Fatty, and what appears in Fatty's mind is this. a picture,

With Hungary and Rila under control, the two Central European Barro gateways, the east and west gateways, are in the hands of the empire. Together with the inland sea area, not only the entire Central European Barro has become a real area controlled by the empire, rather than what was previously thought strategically. The influence control to be adopted can even directly form a strategic suppression of the Istan Empire on the other side, and truly establish Barrow's century-old hegemony over the entire Central Europe.

With the acquisition of the Central European region, the empire's territory will be expanded by one-fifth. Such temptation, how can the fat man not be shaken in his heart?

actually. . . . Killing all the Hungarians would not bring much benefit to the empire. This surrender negotiation can be negotiated! (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature. The novels will be better and updated faster!

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