Realm of Power

610 Battle of Kyoto (5)

Central Salander, Burmburg

The warm and gentle morning light gently fell on the ruins of Birming Castle, reflecting the incomplete houses, revealing a faint sad beauty.

These ruins have not been so peaceful for a long time ≡ Since Kyoto’s army established a logistics base here to support Kyoto a year ago, it has become a gathering place for soldiers and the starting point for many passionate young people’s dream of serving the country. The starting point of a person also becomes the end point here, and the body and soul are deeply buried in this deep land.

This was once the most brutal battlefield and the key attack area of ​​the Normans. The charred brick walls, broken roofs, and ruins that burned many times all deeply demonstrated this.

The Marquis de Belantec got up very early. Years of war had made it impossible for him to stay in bed. The morning in Fort Berming turned out to be so quiet and peaceful, which made him feel deeply unaccustomed to it.

He walked to the hilltop south of Birming Castle and walked alone and silently, breathing in the rare smoke-free air. It had just rained, the air was exceptionally fresh, and the few remaining small trees seemed to have sprouted green buds, making people feel the tenacity of vitality [feeling the arrival of spring,

“The joy after the victory of the resurrection of all things is always short-lived, and distress follows.

In the northern plan some time ago, the officers of Salander's army led their troops north to more or less compete for some fertile land, and then harvested a large amount of oil and water from it.

He was the only one who not only failed to win the task of going to Beijing to announce the good news, but also because he was dissatisfied with his colleagues' behavior of exploiting local nobles, which made the big nobles in Beijing have huge prejudice against him. When a large amount of land needed to be taken over by the army, he was unlucky. became the supreme commander of Lieubimburg.

The outbreak of the Northern War was just as he expected. After a period of active offensive, it fell into a stalemate. Birming Castle remained the same. The dark clouds of war were too far away from here.

As a large number of combat-effective troops were dispatched to the newly recovered areas, Fort Berming, which used to be a heavily military area, is now basically an empty stall with only less than 5,000 recruits.

They were all unwanted lands picked out by other generals. Most soldiers are said to have intellectual problems, including some officers. The cruel war caused Salander to lose a large amount of land and population, and gradually depleted the kingdom's soldiers. Even some people with physical or mental problems could carry spears and hold scimitars. He was forcibly recruited into the army.

However, the Marquis of Belencourt did not think there was anything inappropriate about the empty stall. With the threat of the Normans receding, Fort Berming has become a veritable rear area.

The front, back, left and right here are all the territory of the Salanders. There is nothing to climb. In the past, when there were no wars, there was never a military force stationed here. I have been accustomed to living on the front line for a long time. It feels good to stay in the rear for a while.

The morning sunshine was indeed very beautiful, soft and warm, which made Marquis de Belantec feel more comfortable than ever before. He walked all the way to the hill and stood on the top of the bare mountain.

Looking at the vast land ahead, the familiar military camps are still spreading on the periphery of the city, but they are already empty inside. Just like this huge air force camp, the entire Fort Berming is empty, except for the trembling old man walking in the empty space. On the streets, there are playful children chasing each other among the ruins. In these innocent eyes, so many things happened during the war,

The Marquis of Belantec suddenly felt that the victory in front of him seemed unusually unreal. The sunlight fell on this peaceful land, revealing a hazy golden scenery.

The breeze blew by, and the scenery in front of me seemed to be floating, although it looked very beautiful. But when you reach out and touch it, you can't touch anything.

Suddenly, a rapid sound of horse hoofbeats brought Marquis Belantec out of his trance. He listened carefully and immediately felt something was wrong.

His long war career made him very sensitive to the sound of horse hooves. He also developed his superhuman judgment ability. The sound of horse hooves was very dense and fierce. It was obvious that the visitor was not malicious.

The good man didn't come. At that moment, his whole body was shocked, and he almost felt that half of his body was stuck in the ice cellar. Could it be? . . . . . .

Raising his head in astonishment, Marquis de Belantec immediately discovered that a large number of cavalry were swarming southeast of Fort Berming. Under the sunlight, the cavalry seemed to be speeding black shadows, instantly occupying him. eyeball.

He looked down at the past, and felt that the group of cavalry seemed to be the black queen spreading all over the mountains and plains. They instantly flooded the flat land southeast of Fort Birming, submerged the ruins of the two villages there, and the dust raised by the horses' hooves Closely connected to the sky, the high-flying falcon flag is particularly eye-catching in the morning light.

Oh my God, the Vekians. Why are the Vekians cavalry at Fort Burmin?

When Belantec saw the battle flag fluttering in the wind, his face suddenly became extremely pale, and his breathing was almost heavy. No matter in the past or now, he had never thought that the Vecians would actually appear here. The rear of Fort Birming.

That should be our territory.

He simply couldn't believe what he was seeing. He rubbed his eyes vigorously to dispel this illusion, but the facts told him that it was all real. But he still couldn't believe it no matter what, everything in front of him was real.

Rumble…

The heavy sound of horse hooves shook the entire Fort Berming like thunder. The Salander soldiers who were on guard duty stood there in horror. They were all new recruits. They had never been on the battlefield and had no experience in dealing with such emergencies. Experience, they looked at the enemy cavalry getting closer and closer, the tall horses leaping at high speed, like a whole row of hills surging in, and the black clouds were like a tide, making all the Salander soldiers jump from their own Feeling scared and irresistible

They didn't know whether they should pull up the castle's drawbridge immediately, because they couldn't tell whether this flying cavalry was an enemy or a friendly force." Two minutes later, sporadic warning bells sounded with deep consternation. rang out among the ruins of Fort Birming.

The sound of the bell was so lonely and monotonous, like a rusty steel knife slowly cutting through everyone's heart. A Salander squadron leader hurriedly ran towards him who was walking hastily. The Marquis of Belantec came over to report the situation. He said hesitantly, "General, it's the Vecchia cavalry. Do we need to fight back? Should we ask what they want to follow, or do they just need to pass here for something?" "

The Marquis of Belantec was livid and almost out of breath. There was something really wrong with these idiots' minds. The Vecchia cavalry had already fully deployed their battle formation. They were talking about misunderstandings and passing by.

"They yelled viciously at the Marquis de Berantec who came from Burmese Castle. "You bastards, what misunderstanding? They are passing by. They are enemies and they are here to rob Burmingham Castle. Do you want to fight back?" "

The Salander soldiers were stunned, with strange expressions on their faces. They seemed to think that Belanteke's words were a bit sensational. After being in a daze for a few seconds, they hurriedly turned around. Minutes later, the coaxing Salander soldiers , and then hurriedly ran up the city wall. The chaotic and rapid footsteps covered up the sound of the hooves of the Vecian cavalry in a short time.

With the harsh ringing of the bell, the remaining soldiers who were still in their sleep instinctively got up and got ready to fight. But their expressions seemed to be completely gone. They didn't know what kind of war there would be after the victory. There were many people. You looked at me, I looked at you, and then at the officers. Everyone looked at each other.

Belantec became angrier as he watched, and shouted at them, "The Vecians are coming to kill you. If you don't want to die, just take up your weapons and climb up the city wall for me."

Those officers and soldiers just woke up from a dream. They hurriedly put on their armor, but they soon became even more exhausted. Some of the recruits had been trained on weekdays. This time it was like poking a hornet's nest, and the entire barracks was completely in chaos. As the Marquis of Belantec walked up the city wall, he inadvertently heard the whispers of many soldiers, and he was obviously full of confusion.

"Didn't you say that all the Vekians are in the north? Why did they come to us?"

When the Salander soldiers stationed at Fort Birming swarmed up the low and narrow city wall in disorder, they suddenly discovered that this was the most spectacular scene they had seen since joining the army.

Most of them had joined the army for less than three months. When they joined the army, Salander was already secretly having an affair with the Normans, and the horrors of the war did not affect them.

Under the morning light, on the front ground of Fort Birming, densely packed Vekian cavalry formed a broad fan shape, spreading from the easternmost to the westernmost. It was like a black line that tied Fort Berming tightly, and like a sharp sickle that could completely erase Fort Berming from the world at any time⌒ People quietly calculated the location of the Vikia Cavalry. Number, at least 15,000 people

"**, where did the Vekians come from with so many cavalry?"

Every soldier of the Salander Kingdom felt their scalps were numb. They could not imagine the scene of 15,000 cavalry setting foot on Fort Berming. They only had 5,000 people. How could they stop 20,000 brave cavalry? attack? Almost as soon as they witnessed the appearance of the Vikia cavalry, most of the Salander soldiers gave up the idea of ​​resisting.

Marquis Bertek's head was also a little dazed, and his limbs were even a little cold. There are 15,000 cavalry, which is three times the number of his own defenders, and they are also very powerful cavalry. He now absolutely believes that these Vecchia cavalry can charge in one go, just like Fort Berming has been wiped off the map.

From the arrow tower of the city tower, he could clearly see that the cavalry of Vecia were all young men. They wore black armor and held the famous Samor sword in their hands. Their size, their Their demeanor, even their movements, and their horses all fully showed that they were no less fierce than the legendary Samur Guards Cavalry of the Kukit people in the north.

"It must be that coward Linkson. Only his defense area can pass through so many cavalry without any report." Marquis Belantec's eyes were full of bloodshot eyes and he cursed fiercely. Today was a very unlucky day. Whether he and the 5,000 recruits stationed at Fort Berming could continue to survive depended entirely on the prostitute.

There are many rumors about the Wekia army. Although I have never actually seen it, it is definitely confirmed that 7,000 people defeated the 20,000-strong Moleh Corps in the Battle of Molenburg.

According to Belantec's estimation, the combat effectiveness of the Vecian army under the city. Just one squadron, with less than a thousand men, was able to defeat the idiot soldiers he led. Marquis Belantec never dared to think that King Salander's army was more powerful than the Normans, and they were more powerful in the face of combat. The wiki runner.

Even if the number of people is two or three times larger, it is still very reliable, not to mention that his current army is only a quarter of the Vikia Cavalry.

"Negotiation I want to negotiate"

Belantec roared angrily, he could only buy time in this way. The Marquis of Belantec dispatched a fast horse to report the news, and he could arrive within a day. If no supporting troops came to rescue him before the sun rose tomorrow, he would be completely ruined.

"Negotiation? The other side's commander is a bit interesting."

The fat man was riding on the horse, playing with the whip in his hand, watching the other party secretly sending several fast horses to the northeast, with a smile of success on his lips, and pointed to the Guards Cavalry beside him, "Tell him, we agree to negotiate." "

Commander Vecchia agreed to the negotiation, which made Marquis Belantec breathe a sigh of relief. Representatives from both sides conducted field negotiations in the open space in front of Fort Burming.

The negotiator of the Vekians was Salters, the commander of the Fifth Flag. This strict commander did not speak much, but his attitude was very tough. He made it clear that Fort Berming must be given up and asked Salander's army to Fort Birming must be evacuated within half a day, otherwise, the Wiki Army will use force to achieve its goal.

"Asshole" Berendek is simply mad. The Vekia army is too arrogant. Here is the hinterland of Salander's army. Linsonke's 20,000 troops are stationed in the northwest, and Berrent's 40,000 troops are stationed in the northeast. ,

The Wekia army came to this place with enemies on both sides. Either they were crazy or the other party was a real idiot. Now they came to accept them in such a big way. Apart from proving that the other party was absolutely crazy, he really couldn't find any reason.

"They didn't say why they came here?" Belantec asked unwillingly, fearing that the people sent to negotiate would leave something behind. The actions of the Vecian army were really hard to understand.

"It's gone." The one who was sent to negotiate was a very clever squadron leader. Under the blood-filled eyes of Marquis Belantec, he was so frightened that he spoke indiscriminately, "They just said very forcefully, if we If we don't retreat, we will launch an attack. We only have one hour, please make a decision quickly, general."

The negotiator said tremblingly ← When I went down just now, I saw the rows of cavalry on the opposite side like a long black wall, and they were so powerful that I was scared to death.

"**, it's crazy"

Marquis Belantec walked to the highest point of the arrow tower and looked at the densely packed blue-feathered cavalry below, his face even paler. It was almost possible to move with ashes. The Salander soldiers who were responsible for observation at the commanding heights also had dead faces and stopped breathing. Some began to tremble slightly, while others hid quietly.

It turned out that during the negotiation just now, the Vikia cavalry was not prepared for war. In just ten minutes of negotiation, they had already set up the trebuchet for siege.

About a dozen large trebuchets were lined up in a row. Under the sunlight, the long arms shone with a fascinating cold light. Next to the trebuchets were war horses carrying black projectiles. Each trebuchet had a There are at least three war horses responsible for carrying black projectiles ≡ After the Kujit tribe from the north surrendered, the use of war horses by the Vekiya army increased sharply.

"Remember, if you don't want to die, then guard the city wall for me."

Marquis Belantec's face turned pale and he could only roar loudly. The soldiers of Salander's army hesitated to enter. They were obviously not mentally prepared for the battle.

After entering the city wall, they did not choose to stick to it, but carefully lay down behind the battlements, looking for any objects that could be covered up, and completely covering their bodies behind it. Because there were too many people lying down, the city wall was not long in the first place. It suddenly looks smooth and clean, and it looks like it has a smell full of bleak autumn wind.

"Hey, it's really killing people." Marquis Belantec had a bitter taste in his mouth and shook his head helplessly. An army like this still wants to fight against the real elites outside? It's simply a shame. If he had known that today would happen, he would have trained these new recruits well, but this time he even lost face. Even he could feel his heart beating unsatisfactoryly. A battle-hardened commander, he knew that what he did was simply trying to fool a chariot.

The fuel projectiles of the Vecians were powerful weapons that shocked the entire continent. It is said that even the strongest city wall could not withstand the projectile bombings of the Vecians. Perhaps a projectile from the Vecians would hit him. He will become the most miserable general to die in the Kingdom of Salander.

Time passes moment by moment,

Rumble... An hour had just passed, and countless fuel bombs with long black tails roared across the sunny sky, and then crashed hard on the ruins of Fort Birming.

The huge roar shook the city wall and trembled. In fact, the explosion power of the forced projectiles was not strong, but because there were too many, the power was very amazing. The entire ruins of Fort Berming felt as if they were dancing.

Berantec himself had to huddle behind the battlements in a bit of embarrassment. Violent red flames exploded next to him one after another, splashing countless dust and hitting his armor with huge impact. banging sound,

The flying dust fell on his head one after another, and he was immediately embarrassed. Finally opened my eyes. Marquis Belantec could only see helplessly,

The fierce attack of the Vekia army had completely covered the ruins of Fort Burming. He could not see a single living person in his eyes. It seemed that all the soldiers of the Salander army were hiding.

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