Realm of Power

On the Harvey Plateau, the life-and-death battle in the Harvey Capital has reached its most critical moment. The Ikar Army raided the Harvey Capital, and the Harvey Army launched a trap and massacre against the Ikar Fifth Army. The two sides were like two sides biting each other. The giant snakes on the other side's head and tail both think that the other side will bite them in order to save themselves.

In fact, the real curtain of this decisive battle has just begun.

There was a low whimpering sound, and the military flag seemed to be fluttering in the wind. Looking at the order book just received, there was a dead silence in the main tent of Harvey's Eastern Army Tahem.

"The whole army is retreating. At this time... How could such an order be issued? Is Naberle crazy?" Tachem handed the order to a subordinate next to him with a solemn face. The tone is as cold as the cold wind on the mountain

"Sir, the Ikal people raided the royal capital, and it is understandable that the army will be called back..." A subordinate hesitated to speak with an ugly face.

"According to the report, the Ikar Army suddenly appeared in the east of the royal capital. The Seventeenth Regiment responsible for guarding the east gate rushed to fight and suffered heavy losses. The regiment leader Stamusu was seriously injured. Facing the fierce attack of tens of thousands of Ikar Army, only The 3,000-strong 17th Regiment only held out for less than an hour. At this time, the Ikar army had already entered the royal capital, and in addition to the east and west doors, the gates were also opened. Fortunately, the private soldiers of the noble families in the city relied on themselves. Street organizations resisted and are still engaged in arduous street fighting ""

Tahem's eyes were cold, he squeezed the order into a ball with his right hand, threw it on the ground, and said with a muffled voice, "Although the Ikar army's attack on the royal capital is unexpected, it is still within the acceptable range. As far as the royal capital is concerned, If the army is weak, it will definitely not be able to hold on until the army returns. What use will it be if the main force of the army is transferred back?"

"What else can I do besides taking a few more glances at the fire burning the royal capital? On the contrary, taking advantage of the dispersion of the main force of the Ikar people at this moment is the best opportunity to defeat the Ikar army with all our strength."

"Lord Tahem's words seem to make sense. We can't save the Royal Capital even if we go back now." The other generals looked at each other. They were the Eastern Army, not the Royal Capital Army. Unlike the Royal Capital Army, their families and children were all in the Royal Capital. Now Hearing that the Ikar army was raiding the royal capital, they were already in disarray even before the actual battle.

"Only defeating the Ikar army in front of us is the key to turning the entire war situation around. Even if it means sacrificing part of the royal capital, it's okay."

“What does it mean to sacrifice a part?”

Tachem's Eastern Army is the most elite unit of Harvey's army. Most of the generals are experienced in many battles. They quickly woke up from the crisis in which the royal capital was trapped.

"The Royal Capital may be breached, but the opponent should not have much time to sweep away the Royal Capital. Although the Royal Capital is lost, the Royal Capital is huge. Even if the Ikar army breaks through the outer city wall, it will be difficult to capture the entire Royal Capital in a short time. On the contrary, our army is unmoved. If the Ikar people want to avoid being cut off, they have to withdraw from the royal capital immediately," someone said in the discussion!

"Yes, that seems to be the case. Judging from the entire battle situation, the initiative is still in our hands, as long as we don't rescue the Royal Capital..."

"It's difficult. Those guys in the military are very stubborn."

"Tell Nabori that our army will not retreat to the royal capital!" Tahem touched his stubble-covered chin with his fingers, and glanced sharply at the layout plan hanging on the wall. The battle has reached the last line, and the battlefield is In the Colosseum, both sides are like beasts, biting each other, just to see who can't bear the pain and let go.

It’s just that the wound of the Harvey people was the royal capital, and the wound of the Ikar army was the exhausted fifth army in front of them. Who couldn’t bear it and let go first. That was the moment when the whole family was defeated. Tahem didn’t believe Naberet. It's hard to tell, but Naberle chose to order the entire army to withdraw.

"This old fox!" Tachem withdrew his eyes from the map and cursed in his heart. It was obvious that Naberet knew that he could not bear the curse of losing the royal capital, so he pushed his Eastern Army to the forefront and sealed it tightly. , three patrol lines, Ikar’s Fifth Army cannot fly out even if it grows wings,

Naberle knew that it was absolutely impossible for him to let go of his teeth that were already biting the flesh.

"Sir, Lord Tahem's Eastern Army refuses to retreat."

A Harvey army scout cavalry came on horseback. In front of the scout cavalry, Naberle, the head of King Harvey's military department, rode on a majestic maroon war horse.

In front of him, the sound of fighting and shouting went straight into the sky. Rows of Harvey shooters released their bows, and arrows flew like countless meteors across the pale sky, and then again It turned into a huge metal waterfall and plunged into the fierce battlefield below.

Rows of Harvey's heavily armored soldiers, fully equipped with body armor, a shield in one hand, and a heavy weapon in the other, were storming the front line of the Ikar army. Countless arrow clusters continued to cause a wave of blood in the Ikar army, and they were densely nailed to the shields. On the armor and armor, even the brave Ikars who were not afraid of death were killed and collapsed, directly flowing into the combat queue behind. The battle line was completely crowded, and the human body was like a row of watermelons being smashed and being flown away. Clusters of running arrows pierced through

Countless arrow clusters flew down, twisting and dancing in the air like a colorful rain. In the rush of arrow clusters, the armies of both sides rushed forward as if combing, and rushed forward! Screams resounded throughout the battlefield, and those at the front kept getting hit by arrows and fell to the ground, but the entire queue was advancing faster and faster!

"Papa pa pa"

The infantry lines of both sides finally collided with each other. In the field of vision, the human figure and appearance quickly came closer with huge shaking. At the moment of contact, a thunderous shout was heard from the front line along with the light of the sword: " Kill! !" The shield was knocked away, and the weapon in his hand was used to chop off the head in front of him! Waves of blood surged out on the front line!

The crisp sound of metal breaking like a gun breaking with a knife resounded through the battlefield like hell.

Countless warriors from both sides fought in staggered collisions. Shields collided with each other. The center of gravity of tens of thousands of people was suddenly crowded on an impact arc less than 100 meters away. It was enough to call heads rolling like waves.

The sword struck the armor and emitted red sparks, making the whole scene full of tragedy.

"Roland's head was sent over, and the Harvey people were indeed crazy." A majestic figure stood on the battlefield, with a huge black handaxe showing two handles from its broad shoulders. Facing the battlefield full of violence, this figure exuded His faint murderous aura seemed to blend into his surroundings, making him appear even bigger and more majestic.

He stepped on a corpse that was still slightly able to move, and an arrow cluster passed by his cheek. There were swords and swords all around. The smell of blood made his heart feel greasy.

"It's not that you're crazy, it's just that you have to leave, that's why you're so unwilling!"

Robertson Lucas's eyes, which were used to seeing wind, frost, rain and snow, had their pupils slightly contracted at this moment. The slope was boiling with shouts of killing. After contact, the infantry lines collided, fought, and dispersed, but this did not shake Robertson Lucas' calmness at all. Mentality, even if three infantry regiments were filled up in one breath, three to four thousand fresh lives, in the more than 100 meters long line of flesh and blood, one person would be washed away like a seawater hit by a boulder,

So fierce, so murderous,

How unwilling the Harvey people are?

Victory is imminent, but the situation of the battle is suddenly reversed. No one can bear it, let alone the arrogant Harvey people. Just look at the offensive that is as dense as the sea in front of them. This must be under the personal command of the defense master Naboré. The masters who are best at defense are often the famous generals who are best at counterattack.

The death of Roland should be a great stimulus to the Harvey Army. Naberle is indeed an experienced veteran. He knows that if this violence does not completely break out before the withdrawal, the retreating Harvey Army soldiers will be in the royal capital. Under the huge impact of the loss, a mutiny may break out halfway.

Once that happens, Harvey Kingdom will be completely finished

The best way to spread hostility is to fight. Only the smell of human blood can calm this hostility.

The formations were densely packed with almost no gaps. The collision and fighting were fierce. A large number of lives were dying every second. There was a huge noise, the clash of weapons, the screams of the wounded, and all kinds of sounds and shouts like a flood.

"Sir, as expected, Tachem's Eastern Army refused to retreat to the royal capital. What should we do now?" A general from King Harvey's Army took the report from the messenger cavalry and walked up to Naboré with an ugly face.

"Strategically speaking, not retreating is the best choice, but we have no choice because our family members are all in the royal capital!" Nabori seemed to have known that this would happen, and the corner of his mouth twitched slightly.

"How long can our army continue to attack, and what are our casualties?" Naberle asked.

"We can probably launch two more charges. More than 3,000 of our troops died in the battle, but the opponent is not easy, at least twice as many as us."

Narberet was silent,

Under the gloomy sky, the cold wind hit the body so coldly that one felt the power of heaven and earth. Naberet's hand gently soothed the bursting emotions of the war horse under his crotch,

What was being attacked by nearly 100,000 people from King Harvey's army at the front was the Ikar troops who came to rescue them. When they saw the dawn of victory, they had to give up all their advantages and choose to rescue the royal capital. The entire royal capital army was full of energy. If you are angry, even if you retreat, you will have to severely dampen the energy of the Ikar people, otherwise it will be too easy for the Ikar people.

So without any warning, the three legions of the Ikar King's army suddenly launched a fierce attack on the Ikar people. The army was like a rainbow.

"No need to waste time, just send out the Harvey Swordsmen Regiment." Naberle looked at the battlefield and raised his hand towards the general behind him. The military flag blown by the cold wind flapped on his head, dissatisfied. Due to the master's laziness and tight reins, the black horse gave a heavy snort,

"Swordsmen forward," the light cavalry conveying the order flew past the rows of swordsmen like meteors. Harvey swordsmen in heavy armor moved forward from the slope.

This is a sharp sword full of resentment. The silent momentum of the heavy-armored two-handed sword warriors numbering five thousand, the neatly arranged armor and the two-handed swords raised upward, look like a giant under the cold sky. A clean and shining sword. Harvey Swordsmen, the weapon of Harvey's army to sweep across the continent,

Every three hundred people came forward in a phalanx formation, and on the front line of contact, Harvey swordsmen wearing heavy armor immediately rose up on the battle line. It was the Ikar people who were chopped down. broken hand

Swordsman Harvey's two-handed sword, which was 1.6 meters long, attacked the front of the Ikar people with a fierce attack. His heavy armor and heavy sword cut into the Ikar people like a sharp ax chopping wood, and the horn blew crazily. ring,

"Stay steady, don't retreat." An Ikar officer held the military flag high and was cut off in an instant along with the flagpole.

"It doesn't mean much for us to hold on like this. I'll evacuate first." Robertson Lucas looked solemn and deep, turned to the strong man and said, the main force of Harvey's army should return to the Royal Capital soon, and the Royal Capital's raid was successful. . . . Haha, you know, trapped animals are the craziest.”

From the situation in front of him, he quickly judged that this was because of the successful sneak attack in the capital. The strong man waved his hand impatiently, "Okay, I understand, I won't fight to the death with a group of lunatics."

The fierce attack before the main force of Harvey's army withdrew almost destroyed one of his infantry regiments. The Eleventh Corps on the other side was even worse. Four camps were directly wiped out. Two infantry regiment commanders died in the battle, and so For a moment, he thought this was a full-scale counterattack by Harvey's army.

Naberei sighed inwardly, and time passed in silence. The war horses kicked the ground uneasily and screamed twice. Even they were suppressed by the resentment bred in the silence, and finally appeared in front of everyone's eyes. Next, another scout cavalry galloped over, reined in the horse violently in front of Naberet, and reported, "My lord, the gap to the east has been opened."

"Yeah, I got it."

Naboré nodded with a pale and old face, a thin and clear-cut face, white hair on the temples, and a pair of radiant eyes full of complex expressions. A cold light flashed in his eyes and he retracted from the front,

"Tahem, defeat the reinforcements that are rescuing Ikal's Fifth Army. This is the last help that the royal army can do before the main force retreats. The rest depends on whether you, Tachem, have the fate!"

Naberle glanced in the direction of the Eastern Army

The golden sunset rays in the distance tilt from the horizon to the blood-stained earth. A circle of purple glow is inlaid on the top of the vast clouds. The color changes rapidly. An orange-red sunset light shines through the gaps in the clouds.

It pours down into the earth, making people dizzy.

The Ikar army finally couldn't hold it any longer and began to flee, leaving thousands of corpses lying across the battle line.

Time is up! Although the retreat was a foregone conclusion, he still tried to use the limited time to add some weight to the battle.

Naberet took a deep breath. He could feel that the blow to the morale of the army caused by Roland's death was rising. Sad soldiers must win. As a defense master, he knew very well what kind of power an army full of resentment had. , Resentment is a double-edged sword,

He raised his hands to the generals behind him who were still looking unhappy, "Stop pursuing us, let's go back to the capital."

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