Realm of Power

The cold wind whizzed against the glass, making a rustling sound like sandpaper in the ears. A map of the holy capital area of ​​the Order Country was hung on the wall. The flaming red bonfire exuded a sleepy warmth. The sunset yesterday The snowflakes paved the long road downstairs outside the window into a long white road, with rows of three meters on both sides. Imperial guards wearing red cloaks. Severe cold is a test for soldiers of any country. However, the regular army of the Empire has popularized cotton-padded clothes two years ago. Although the temperature is already minus five or six degrees, for the already large-scale For the Imperial Army equipped with cotton-padded clothes, the impact it can have is not big.

A pretty figure turned around from the window of the balcony, with long hair hanging straight down. The hem of a long skirt made of white cotton and linen was embroidered with complicated blue patterns. The wide trousers swayed left and right as she walked. The hair has a waterfall-like luster, and the ends of the hair are curled outwards more and more. There were two big curls just under the round shoulders. He kicked off his shoes casually, revealing a pair of slender feet that were as clear as jade. He stretched out to the side of the stove and said to the black-haired emperor who was half leaning on the rocking chair, "Your Majesty, you can't do this on purpose." Dragging this war into winter, right? Otherwise, why would it be delayed for three full days on the Western Front? Months, until our Holy City fell into a winter mud, and hundreds of thousands of Martin Liya people fell into it, Your Majesty deliberately acted like he was late. "Isn't this great, Martin Liya people?" Wanting to drag the war into winter, I just complied with their wishes. "The Black-haired Emperor The emperor withdrew his gaze from the red flames that danced like elves in the fireplace. He did not deny or admit it, but said casually, but what was contained in these plain words made the pretty figure tremble slightly. Trembling, "Oh my god, was this how you planned it from the beginning?"

Putamia Xuan's pretty face was stunned, with an expression of disbelief. She just said that. You must know that the entire continent believes that winter will put the Imperial Army in trouble, because winter will cause the emergence of inland seas along the coast of the Empire. Freezing, this is equivalent to a natural knife cutting off the connection between the north and the south of the empire, fundamentally making the empire Soldiers and materials from the Nordic Barrow region under their control cannot be transported, and roads on the land will be blocked in winter, putting the army's logistics under huge pressure. Even the Imperial Army, which is proud of the entire continent, is lacking in logistics. Next, facing the fierce attack of hundreds of thousands of Martin Liya people, the only result is collapse!

This is the right time and the right place! It is irresistible by human power. According to the status of the Emperor of the Empire and the God of the Army, it is impossible not to know this, so even Potamia felt that her head was in confusion. Even she, the most powerful person in this war The allies of the empire never thought that dragging the war into winter was actually the deliberate act of the emperor!

Putamia frowned slightly and couldn't help but ask, "Why would your Majesty do this?" Seeing the emperor's pupils as black as the stars flashing slightly, Putamia said slightly, "Don't lie, I know you have always Everyone thinks that my military talent is average, and the so-called Valkyrie has only benefited from your glory. Until now, the entire continent has not. I know that you were actually the God of War figure who killed Emperor Erro in one fell swoop, but I have experienced several bloody battles, and am now the commander-in-chief of hundreds of thousands of troops in the Order State. Is what you said true or false? It can still be distinguished ""It's actually very simple. As you know, winter will put the army's logistics in trouble\

,"The black-haired emperor smiled slightly, knowing that this woman had indeed noticed something, and shrugged nonchalantly. "Martin Liya's army of hundreds of thousands of people, all pressing down on the outside of the Holy City, consumes a huge amount of supplies every day. , even if the Martin Liya people plundered all the way within the sect and used the materials obtained to support them until now, as the weather turned cold and the roads froze, these materials wanted to To transport it to the front line, not to mention the losses on the way, it only requires the Martin Liya people to mobilize the manpower and horse power, which are at least three to four times as much as before. In other words, if half a million Martin Li Ya were used in the past, The troops used for transportation by the Ya people are ten to one, that is, if it is 50,000 people, to maintain the normal transportation of materials, the Martin Li Ya people must mobilize at least 150,000 troops."

The black-haired emperor paused and curled his lips, "You see, winter is such a bargain for us. We cut down the opponent's army of one hundred thousand men without a single blow." It's true that the Martin Liya people had to mobilize their troops, but the empire's Logistics is also under pressure. If this is That’s what you think, and that really makes me look down on you too much. Don’t forget, this war is on the land of my country of the Order. Millions of people in our country of the Order were driven away and massacred by the Martin Liga people. Your Majesty. Wouldn’t it be so chilling if there wasn’t even a reasonable explanation?”

Potamia took a deep breath with her pretty face, and said with an extremely cold face, "Three months may be just a cold number for the emperor, but for the Order State, three months represents Destruction and flames of war represent massacre and death, and half a million Martin Liya people rushed into it. The Kingdom of the Order was burned, killed, and looted, and every town was turned into ruins. Millions of refugees fled north. Most of the kingdom's land was trampled under the hooves of the Martin Liya people. As the Pope, watching Those Chinese people huddled in the streets and alleys, shivering in the cold wind, how many times have they woken up from nightmares,

"I'm sorry, these three months have indeed brought serious disaster to the Order State." The black-haired emperor's face also became serious, and he rarely expressed his apology. He stood up from the chair and picked up a document. He said, "The freezing of the inland sea actually has little impact on the empire's logistics. Knowing that the inland sea will freeze in winter, why don't you stock up on supplies in the northern port of the Order State in advance? Three months ago, I We have already ordered the transportation fleet of the Imperial Navy to start mobilizing. In three months, everyone has seen that our empire has continued to add troops to the Order State. However, a few people will notice that the fleets transporting troops do not immediately transfer. Those returning to the north coast are divided into two lines, one goes to the Port of Hérault, and the other goes to the west coast. Otherwise, if it is fully transported, it is absolutely impossible to only have more than 100,000 people in three months."

"No one knows that the empire has been preparing for this winter for three months." The black-haired emperor paused, looking through the window at the imperial guard patrols wearing black armor outside, and said in a solemn voice, "From these two In the past three months, supplies for the line have been continuously flowing into the northern ports of the Order State. Not to mention supporting 200,000 people, even 300,000 people are enough. Therefore, the entire continent believes that if the inland sea freezes, the empire will collapse. In fact, it was an illusion I deliberately made. The transportation of materials in the northern ports has long been carried out by merchants, unlike Martin Riya, who had to mobilize enough troops to ensure transportation in the occupied areas. Arrival, and even so, the time that can be persisted is quite limited, so..." The black-haired emperor stopped, and his eyes fell on Putamia. "Don't you mean that?"

Putamia's pretty face turned pale at this sight, and she suddenly realized something: "Martin's army of teeth cannot last long, so there is only one way to go, to storm the Holy City. If it were her, she would definitely choose to gamble." One handful, even if you can't capture the Holy City in the end, at least you can Weaken the military strength of the Holy Capital to the maximum extent to avoid being pursued when retreating. Otherwise, the Holy Capital is more than a thousand miles away from the mainland of Martin Liya. The people of Martin Liya will not dare to withdraw unless the power of the Holy Capital is exhausted! Otherwise, once it is bitten, it may collapse! "

Thinking of this, Putamia's eyes darkened. She could still sit there.

That's 500,000 people. If you line up in a line, it will be endless and you can't see the edge. It's like a huge monster blocking the front of the Holy City. It's really going to be urgent. These 500,000 Martin Liya people Or if you really dare to attack the Holy City, no matter how strong the defense of the Holy City is, and there are even nearly 200,000 Imperial Army troops to assist, but facing half a million tough Martin Liya people who are forced into a desperate situation, even if you win, It can only be a miserable victory! "Your Majesty, when do you think the Martin Liya people will launch this attack?" Putamia's voice was trembling, and she felt a chill coming from her heart. At this moment, the door of the office was pushed open, An imperial guard officer hurriedly walked in, holding an urgent report in his hand. The guard officer saw that Pope Potamia was also there, with a hesitant look on his face.

"Tell me, what's the matter?"

The black-haired emperor raised his hand and his eyes became extremely sharp. The current commander-in-chief of Martin Liya is Spike. This crown prince of the Il tribe is definitely not a simple person. He almost made a mistake at the beginning. The guard officer held the hand The report was handed over respectfully, and he said in a solemn voice, "We have just received news that Martin Li Ya's army used the night raid to attack in one fell swoop. After leaving the Holy Capital Acropolis of Bremen, there were also signs of the gathering of Martin Liya troops on other defense lines. Especially in the direction of our imperial army, the Martin Liya cavalry scouts even directly approached within a hundred meters of the defense line. , and then left after being attacked by our arrows. Lord Varisien on the front line believed that this was a precursor to the upcoming massive attack by the Martin Liga people."

The black-haired emperor suddenly smiled. He was really worried that the Martin Liga people would choose the strong men to cut off their wrists and drag the main force back home who were trapped in the battlefield. But now, he put aside this worry and ordered to the guard officer. "Let them prepare, I'm going to the northern port!" Then the black-haired emperor looked at Potamia, who looked shocked. "It seems that my estimate was still a bit biased. I originally thought that someone on Martin Liya's side wanted to untie the noose on his head. Unexpectedly, in the end, Martin Liya People still choose the most direct and fastest way to die."

The end of the year is really unsettling, as you can be dragged to work overtime at ten o'clock...