Realm of Power

Seeing the Marquis of Belantec trembling in front of him, Duke Berente was also dumbfounded. Is this the senior soldier instructor known for his experience and outstanding record?

Duke Berent subconsciously touched his stubbled chin, with a sarcastic smile on his lips. This body of white flesh, tsk tsk, is really quite eye-catching.

Because the rescue was a little late and some untimely questions were asked, when the Marquis of Belantec was brought to the Duke of Belente, his face looked a little blue. I don’t know whether it was from cold or anger, but his eyes were burning. Looks very embarrassed

Seeing Duke Berente, Marquis Berenteque waved his hands angrily and recounted what happened to him. These Vicians are so abominable that they completely ignore their noble status. This time they are really embarrassed.

"You said the Vecians just wandered around here, then left you and ran away?"

Duke Berent looked thoughtful, why did he only tell him such important information now? This time, he mobilized a full 20,000 troops and ran around without sleep for most of the night. Now this situation is like using all his strength to defeat him. It's really weak when hitting the fluttering goose feathers!

"Who do you think their commander is?" Duke Belente stared at Marquis Belenteque like a rooster that had just had its glorious tail plucked. He was a little angry just now and didn't say much. Listen clearly, when he heard Belanteke talking about the Vecchia Falcon, Duke Brent's face suddenly turned pale, even whiter than Belanteke's.

Why is he here, how is he in Salander? "Duke Berent shuddered and roared inarticulately. The Vekia Falcon, the God of War who never failed to conquer the battlefield, the deepest nightmare of all the famous generals in the continent, that terrible man is actually here. Ruins, this discovery made Duke Brent's already depressed and corrupt mood completely run wild.

"I don't know, the other side seems to be deliberately releasing the wind!" Belantec also looked confused. After fighting for so long, this was the first time he saw an army so eager to release the prisoners. It seemed that every one of them was barking. Every minute, every second is spent

"Oops, he's trying to lure the tiger away from the mountain! He must be trying to lure the tiger away from the mountain! His target is Kuronze." Duke Brent's face was as red as a rabbit's eyes flashing, and he almost screamed like a noble lady whose delicate toes were stepped on,

He waved his riding crop, ignoring the Marquis de Belantec in front of him, and shouted at the top of his lungs to the 20,000 Mamunuk knights behind him who were preparing to make rice.

"Hurry, Ma, everyone return to Kurongze immediately! Anyone who disobeys will be killed immediately!"

After hearing Duke Berent's order, the hungry Mamunuk knights who were squatting on the ground hurriedly got up, reluctantly threw away the pots still burning hot soup, and lowered their heads to eat grass. The tired beloved horse reined its head again, With saddles and heavy vests, I kept calming the dissatisfied emotions of the war horses with my hands. By the time all this was completed, more than ten minutes had passed. Because the scene was so chaotic, hundreds of Mamunuk knights even showed up and could not find their horses. situation

"Sir, what's going on?" A Mamunuk general came over extremely dissatisfied, with half of a roasted rabbit leg in his mouth that had not been completely swallowed.

"Everyone has been running for most of the night without eating or resting. Even if the people can hold on, the horses can't stand it. If we forcefully rush back to Kuronze, I'm afraid most of the knights will fall behind halfway!"

This Mamunuk general stamped his feet in front of Berendt, and made crisp chewing sounds in his mouth. His greasy mouth flashed with yellow stars, making the Mamunuk knights along the way lick their dry lips with envy.

"Commander of the Organtel Army!" The bloodshot Duke of Belendt glared at him fiercely. "The Vecian army had already detoured and attacked our Kuronze when we came here. Now even if we fall behind, we must rush back." Kulonze, otherwise if one Kulonze is lost, Kyoto will be completely exposed to the front of the Wekiya army! Can you imagine the serious consequences? If you don't want to be beheaded by the angry Sultan, just follow the order!"

"What! The Wekiians went to Kuronze! It's impossible. We came all the way and didn't even see a single horse hair!" The stunned General Mamunuk shivered, and even his belly was as straight as a hill. They all look a bit smaller. This news is incredible! There are only less than 3,000 defenders in the entire Kulonze. If this situation is true, the consequences will be unimaginable.

"Then where do you think the Vekians went? Did they burrow into the ground or return along the original route!" Duke Berent, whose face was ashen, was trembling with anger. In the minds of these Mamunuk generals, except for women, And being aggressive, everything is fine! If he hadn't been concerned about the other party's identity, the violent and violent Duke Berent would have wanted to whip him over with a horsewhip.

"Don't forget, you don't necessarily need to take the main road to Kuronze! They can completely avoid us through the mountain road!" Duke Berent's roar made the bold commander of the Mamunuk Army cover his face and walk away in shame and anger. I don’t dare to hesitate another word.

The "rumbling" sound of horse hoofs resounded across the earth again, and the red tassels all over the mountains and plains were like the most beautiful azalea in spring, almost covering the entire hill. The rolling torrent raised smoke and dust all over the sky, like a rolling dragon.

On a mountaintop in the distance, Fatty's sharp eyes were like a god standing in the clouds overlooking all living beings, silently watching all this.

"The Salanders react very quickly, but unfortunately at this time, the faster they react, the faster they die!" The fat man put down the observation glass in his hand, slightly raised the corners of his mouth with an evil look, and revealed his identity to the Marquis of Belantec. His conspiracy, judging from the violent reaction of the Salanders, this extremely responsible Brontec microphone is really worth the money.

"Sir," behind the fat man, Hu Keqili, who was fully armored, asked with confusion and curiosity, "We can completely launch a full-army assault while they are resting. Although the opponent's troops are superior, with the strength of our Guards Cavalry, With their combat power, it is not difficult to annihilate these 20,000 tired Mamunuk cavalry! Why must we wait until the opponent returns on his own initiative?"

"Have you ever seen how wolves in the prairie hunt takin?" The fat man smiled and did not answer him. Instead, he pointed at the chaotic team of Salander knights in the distance and said a meaningless sentence, "Antelope is a takin." The herbivorous animals in the grassland are the most powerful herbivores. They are huge and live in groups. They will choose to gather in groups if they are in a hurry. However, they are also animals that are prone to disorder. As long as one of them runs, the others will become commotion.

The wolves grasp this point. They will drive some takin to run first, and then follow them from a distance. After a period of time, the takin will be out of touch and fall behind due to their different physiques. The one running at the front is definitely the fastest. The stronger ones, the further back they go, the weaker they become, the old, weak, sick and disabled! When the old, weak, sick and disabled can no longer run and lie on the ground panting, the wolf pack following them will swarm in and use their sharp teeth and claws to turn these stragglers into takin. Your own food! "

"My lord, what you mean is..."

Hu Keqi's strong body shivered, his eyes were a little scattered, and he looked at the Salander cavalry group in the distance that was still unknown, full of horror and trembling. He ran all night and then rushed back immediately, even if he didn't collapse. , the war horse should be almost unable to move. How is it different from the old, weak, sick and disabled who the Grand Duke said was waiting for death? Without a single soldier, he dragged the 20,000 elite cavalry of the Salanders into the abyss of death. , such a mind is simply an inhuman existence.

"I once told you that even with the same strength, under certain circumstances, they can form an absolutely overwhelming advantage." The fat man still had a smile on his face, but the words he spoke were so cold that it chilled people's bones. "He gave the order to the entire army for an hour. Let’s set out, like a pack of wolves, we will eat the 20,000 Salander cavalry one by one!”

In the increasingly strong sunlight, a gray Salander's hawk flew under the vast clouds, its strong and agile wings whining in the oncoming wind.

Like a swift gray shadow piercing the sky, the dense green forest extends to the distant sky like a carpet,

In the beautiful spring scenery, the excited Salander's Harrier let out a cheerful cry, quickly swooped in from the sky, and glided at high speed along the height of the tree canopy.

Under its broad wings, a long stream of red iron leaped rapidly among the vast hills of the earth. The rumble of horse hooves was like rolling thunder in the sky, and the rolling smoke and dust almost obscured the sky above.

"Pa"

After this majestic red iron stream, another even faster black iron stream hit hard from behind, like a roaring black frenzy, swallowing up and melting the scattered red iron streams behind.

The horses were like thunder, and the smoke and dust rolling in front of them made the Mamunuk knights who were lagging behind in the queue unaware. Most of them were exhausted, their faces turned blue from hunger, and their weak bodies could not even support their armor. Lying on the ground panting

The attack from behind enveloped them almost without warning. When they were discovered, the faster and stronger Vecchia Guards Cavalry had already rushed within fifty meters of them with bloody swords.

"Enemy attack!"

A Mamunuk knight struggled to get up, shouting as he ran, but before the shrill cry could be heard,

The raging sound of horse hooves has drowned everything. Fifteen thousand Samor swords were drawn out at the same time, and the dazzling light flashed like a huge silver luster.

The curious Salander's Falcon let out a shrill cry of fright, and quickly flew away with its animal instinct. It could feel the smell of blood surging below,

Is that a person? Or a pack of wolves?