Realm of Power

Estant's three thousand imperial assault cavalry rushed into the crowd of Albert's army like sharp knives.

"Kill! Kill! Kill!"

The bright and sharp imperial swords chased and slashed hard behind the defeated Albert Army. All the Albert Army who stood in front of them were unlucky. Countless heads wrapped in helmets or leather hats rolled down with the light of the sword. On the ground, behind the cavalry's sharp knives, the dense imperial army drove out from the direction of the fortress, killing the unprepared Albert army. Hualiushui, the imperial assault infantry wearing light armor rushed into the gap torn by the imperial cavalry, like a heavy hammer embedded in a cluster, extending the gap after the cavalry impact to both lines. For a time, the focus of the entire combat army was Concentrated on the front of Albert's army, the slow withdrawal of the forces on the side seems a bit dazzling.

Lytle looked at the direction of the withdrawal of the powerful troops with a stern face, raised his hands behind him, and the galloping messenger cavalry began to shout from the right side of the battle line, "Attention, the heavy cavalry is advancing!" The imperial infantrymen who heard the shouts had pale faces. It was one side, no matter whether the fight was heated or not, or the sword was cut into the enemy's body, and they immediately moved to the left and right in a panic,

"Rumble" Amidst the shaking of the earth and the mountains, the five hundred-man imperial heavy armored cavalry began to strangle everything like a huge iron plow. The horseshoes began to move, and the soil under the horseshoes was turned up directly. The knights in full armor just held the spears in their hands tightly, like arrows popping out of the bowstring, rushing out in rows, like floods bursting out of embankments.

The roaring sound of horse hooves was like the rolling thunder of war. The heavy bayonet was positioned a hundred meters in front of the battle line. With a cry of "fire!" the heavy armored cavalry's spears were neatly laid flat, and the speed began to become faster and faster. Running turned into sprinting again, then advanced at a terrifying speed, and finally turned into an unstoppable crash into the side of Albert's army like a flash flood and tsunami.

"Run away!"

"Imperial Heavy Cavalry!"

The Feize infantry shouted in panic. The first thing they saw was the thousands of horse hooves kicking down above their heads. When they saw the armored war horse, the breath of the war horse was like a volcano erupting. In that flash of lightning and thunder, the companions next to him were knocked over by the galloping heavy cavalry horses and trampled to pieces by the horses' hooves, followed closely by the second and third rows. . . . . In the face of this terrifying momentum of impact, the formation of the magic infantry seemed to be made of paper and mud, or like ripe ears of wheat crushed by the strong wind, falling down row after row, and the sound of broken spears and broken spears was heard everywhere on the front of the formation. Click, click, click, that terrible sound resounded throughout the sky, and the men and horses were knocked over and trampled into a pulp.

In the face of such a thunderous and ferocious impact, the obstruction of flesh and blood is a complete joke. Even the heavy armored infantry team composed of the former Fezer Guards was rushed out of the gaps. Even if they held the shield tightly in their hands, they were stabbed through by spears and thrust into the ground. From the twisted Red blood flows inside the heavy armor

The powerful impact of the Empire's heavy armored cavalry crossed the entire front line, causing the reserves of Albert's army to fall into chaos.

"No way, we can't stop the Empire's heavy cavalry!"

Baron Tarik, the commander of the Eighth Legion of the Albert Army who had participated in the battle to destroy the Fezer Royal Army, took the lead in escaping with a pale face. He completely ignored the dissuasion of his attendants. The entry of the Empire's heavy cavalry not only crushed Ai. Even the generals of the Albert Army were horrified by the resistance will of Albert Army. Seeing the company general All the troops ran away, and the Eighth Regiment scattered like birds and beasts. The sounds of fighting, cries of escape, screams, and countless sounds of fighting gathered into a torrent. The noise reached the sky. The Albert Army, which had lost its flank protection, had been captured by the Imperial Army. Surrounded on three sides, the elite Fezer Guards, known as the Fezer Eagles, were massacred piece by piece.

The only bit of luck in Prince Albert's heart no longer existed at this moment. Looking at the imperial heavy armored cavalry in front of him like a black line, his eyes seemed to have lost their souls. Outside King Ze's capital, there seemed to be the same scene. The imperial cavalry was as fast and fierce as the wind, as fierce as a fierce force. The fire swept across the battlefield and was unstoppable. The disintegrated troops ran everywhere. Until now, Prince Albert's dilated pupils still had an expression of disbelief. Why, why did he come from the north? It was the Imperial Army that rushed out of the fortress controlled by the Imperial Army?

This battle is totally out of control! But unfortunately, it turned into a life and death battle! What the hell is going on!

Prince Albert held the reins of the war horse tightly in his hands, his vision went dark, his body swayed on the horse, and he almost fell off the horse. He was so aggrieved that he wanted to vomit blood. He originally thought that everything was under his control. Among them, now I find that I am the puppet whose strings were pulled. Who can I blame now?

I can only blame the Hokuriku nobles for being stunned by the big pie on the West Coast, while I was attracted by Hokuriku!

"Your Highness!"

The commander of the Fourth Army, Leo, was covered in blood and ran from the side. He panted and said quickly, "Your Highness, the coalition forces are evacuating. Tariq, the commander of the Eighth Army, has also run away. The side of our army has been completely exposed. The Empire The army will complete the encirclement soon. It is better for His Highness to make a decision earlier. It is still too late for His Highness to decide to break out. Our Fourth Army is willing to cut off the enemy for Your Highness and ensure that His Highness evacuates safely from the battlefield."

"Commander Leo, I'm afraid I can only accept your kindness." Prince Albert looked at Leo running over with a gloomy expression, and raised his hand with a wry smile.

"Your Highness, victory or defeat is normal. As long as His Highness is still there, there will still be a chance. If we don't break out, I am worried that there will be no chance." Leo raised his head anxiously and said loudly, "Your Highness, you are their hope." , it is also the hope of the entire Feize, please don’t give up easily! "But when his eyes fell on Prince Albert, his heart sank. Is this still His Royal Highness who is determined to forge ahead and never give up? The future King Fezer they have high hopes for? The face of Prince Albert in front of him was ashen, and the back that used to be as straight as a sword also showed signs of exhaustion as if it could not bear the heavy pressure. The battle situation was overturned in front of his eyes. From victory to disastrous defeat, 20,000 Feize elites, in just a short time It was destroyed in less than half an hour.

I have seen the dawn of victory, but it disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye. No one else can accept this reality.

"Commander of the Leo Army," Prince Albert said with a wry smile, his eyes flickering, "Can't you see it yet? From the very beginning, we have been designed by the empire! It's ridiculous. I always thought that I could control the overall situation and recover." The glory of me, Feize, is only at this moment I found that all I did was to make wedding clothes for others... Or victory or defeat was a normal thing, but for me, there was no chance, either for the Empire or Hokuriku. Let me live, the sky is big and the earth is big, I can still go there!”

The number of the Imperial Army was simply too great. According to intelligence, the Imperial Army had only less than 20,000 troops. However, at this moment, a large group of 100,000 people showed up and swooped down. It is no wonder that the Hokuriku nobles entered the west coast. The main force of the army was wiped out in one battle. No wonder even His Royal Highness the Prince, who had experienced great storms, chose to give up. This kind of completely strategic crushing was a blow to Feize, who had always been arrogant and considered himself the best commander in the past century. For Prince Albert, it is absolutely fatal! If he knew that the empire had such strength on the west coast, the nobles of Hokuriku would not go south to the west coast even if they were killed, and he would not take this opportunity to rob Hokuriku. However, everyone chose the most wrong one.

But now it seems that the one who asked everyone to do this is actually the empire!

What a way to show weakness and lure them to death! No matter how stupid he is, Prince Albert couldn't help but sigh in his heart. Even he could see it at this moment. From the beginning to the end, the empire, a behemoth that eats people without spitting out bones, was looking at His Highness the Prince and Bei. The Lu nobles bumped into each other recklessly, which was as ridiculous as two mice showing off their power in front of a cat that was taking a nap on purpose!

When the Salton Army went to Calisu, they were already targeting the Hokuriku nobles. The Empire destroyed the Fezer royal family, which led to the division of Fezer north and south. How could you not have ambitions for the Hokuriku? Originally, the Hokuriku side was still clinging to the Hokuriku. There is a glimmer of hope. At least the empire will not take action against the Hokuriku until it completely engulfs Feize's capital area. After all, the agreement signed at the time was The debate is still going on, and even the empire is not willing to cause the public indignation of the entire southern European Barrow because of a mere Hokuriku. However, Hokuriku is smart enough to think that the empire's military strength is empty and it is a golden opportunity to seize the west coast. Even the capital of Feize Invincible, everyone can be sure that it is simply a bait deliberately thrown out by the empire!

For the empire, it is only a matter of time before King Feize becomes a winner. The real hidden danger is Hokuriku! When the nobles of the Feize capital fled to the Hokkien collectively, they brought an unknown amount of wealth with them. If he were the emperor of the empire, he would not want to see the Feize fire reignited in the Hokkien again. However, due to the original agreement, , it is inconvenient for the empire to take the initiative to attack Hokuriku

Sure enough, with just a slight show of weakness, the Hokuriku nobles who had swallowed the fat of the nobles of the Feize Kingdom were dizzy. Sixty thousand Hokuriku noble troops came out from the Hokuriku in a mighty manner, but only a few thousand came back. They're all stuck here by themselves In the small fortress, outside Roston City, the empire deliberately used the Hokuriku nobles to massacre the empire's pioneers as an excuse, and ordered that the heads of seventeen wealthy families in the Hokuriku and the lords of thirty-five Hokuriku territories be killed without taking prisoners. What's left in Hokuriku? The strength of the major families in the Hokuriku was greatly damaged, but now they have wiped out most of them. Now it is better. The empire does not even need to fight now. The major families in the Hokkiku who were killed by themselves will cry and shout. I begged the empire for help,

The empire easily obtained the Hokuriku, and since then it no longer had any worries in the Baros Coast region of southern Europe. Although the families in the Hokuriku suffered losses, they still survived after all. The empire was frightened by the blood of the Battle of Roston City. In order to win over the Northern Territory, People in the land will also choose not to do anything to the remaining old, weak, women and children in the Hokuriku families.

Then it would be funny to be caught in the middle.

After spending so much effort to get the chance to take over the Northern Continent, in the end, he made a wedding dress for the empire in vain, slaughtered most of the nobles of the Northern Continent, and suddenly became the savior of the Northern Continent. The dignified Feize royal family is the only one who has the qualifications and orthodoxy. King Fezer He is the qualified king, but he has become the target of the joint killing of the empire and the Hokuriku families. After this battle, the reputation of treachery is enough to discredit himself as Prince Feize. I am afraid that hundreds of years later, I will also be the whole China’s laughing stock

"Leo Corps Commander, I order you to surrender. The imperial army wants me. There is no need to let more people die and let more people live. And remember, I, Feize, cannot be conquered forever!" "

Prince Albert took a deep breath and drew out his eagle-winged sword. His peaceful face was set against the rolling mountains in the distance, like a black and white painting with clear outlines. The sword flashed across Prince Albert's neck, and a blood line appeared on Prince Albert's neck. His arrogant head drooped down.

"Your Highness!"

The royal servants around him knelt on one knee. Leo's eyes turned red and he turned his head away reluctantly. After more than ten seconds, Leo asked the servants to collect Prince Albert's body, and then ordered the main camp to lower the royal double-headed eagle flag and raise the white flag representing surrender.

"Surrender, this camp orders surrender!" This order is more like a relief for the Albert army.

"Accept the surrender and collect the body."

Lighter received the report from the front and withdrew his eyes from the battlefield in front. There was no surprise on his face.

If it were me, what else could I do except commit suicide?

There were piles of corpses, broken spears stuck in the battlefield, broken spears and heavy swords everywhere, and piles of human corpses. There were also hands and feet sticking out of the muddy ground. The double-headed eagle flag of the Fezer royal family was trampled in the mud and was unrecognizable. A large number of Albert's troops dropped their weapons, looked up blankly, and looked at the sky above their heads where countless white lines of rain were falling. They could not see the end or the direction, and only felt a little pain on their faces. They were driven into the ranks of prisoners by the encircled imperial army like zombies. In this battle, Prince Albert, the last member of the Fezer royal family, committed suicide, and his subordinates Eleven thousand of the 20,000 elite soldiers died in the battle, and more than nine thousand were injured and captured.

Compared with the extremely tragic battlefield in front of him, the Empire's layout for this battle made Leiter feel powerless to resist.

It was really a three-birds-with-one-arrow move. It severely damaged the nobles of the Northern Continent and seized the Northern Continent. It unexpectedly defeated Albert and made the reputation of the Fezer royal family infamous. Even if the Fezer regions still had some thoughts about the royal family, they would choose to stay as far away as possible because of Prince Albert's reputation. The winner is the king and the loser is the bandit. The Fezer royal family has no possibility of recovery. Who would still have a relationship with the Fezer royal family at this time? It has become inevitable for Fezer to integrate into the empire. Fezer is completely finished! Just watching the tragic end of the overlord of the west coast of the South European Barrow continent, Leiter, as a South European Barrow, also felt complicated and incomprehensible!