Titan Beneath the Heavens

On the early morning of July 30, 791 in the Gregorian calendar, His Royal Highness Prince Osnie and his direct division appeared on a small hill 170 kilometers away from the border of Narcissus. This is the first time a teenager has entered the battlefield. For Anlu's children, although this time is a bit late, it does not mean anything. Especially in the eyes of our protagonist, this time is only a matter of time.

The team was no longer able to move forward. The night of running made the Red Tiger knights unable to close their legs together. They immediately rested by sitting or leaning. Oscar has not experienced such a long march, and now he is breathless like a bear, and he has no strength to dismount himself!

"How is it?" Blizzard asked the little master with concern.

"You can't see?" Oscar bite the dried meat weakly.

"See it! You look terrible!" Blizzard handed a towel to the teenager.

"Of course, our prince is not suitable for military life!" Former paladin Sarla De Rocha hurriedly caught up. Despite a long period of imprisonment, he is very familiar with everything about the army.

"Yes! Yes! I admit!" Oscar knew that this was not a time for bravery. Now that he is not alone, he is responsible for his entire team, although he knows that this is just a psychological comfort, because he did not What he has done for this team is all he can do to keep himself from falling behind.

The morning light passed over the dense large-leaf shrubs, wisps of wisps projected onto the soft ground like swords. The timid squirrel looked at the knight of the narcissus curiously behind the leaves. Occasionally, a daring adult squirrel successfully found a delicious hazelnut from the knight's suitcase. The knights did not disturb these small animals. They knew that in Narcissus County, all life except the Persians was precious.

A pot of spring water and a bag of wheat flour have restored the spirit of the Narcissus Knight. Their material requirements have not been high. Besides, the Knights have nothing to do. If you want to be more luxurious, then the newly brewed ale is Good and only option.

Oscar was driven away by a pot of freshly brewed ale, and his stiff waist was meticulously sitting on the horse. This young man met many knights at this time. There was his deputy teacher in it. The three commanders, the reconnaissance team leader, and the charge commander responsible for the heavy armored brigade. These officers of the Narcissus Knights seem to have been created with a model. Not only did they look similar, they even spoke in the same way. This realization made the teenager feel a bit of a headache. He had to spend a lot of energy to appoint his officers. And their names match each other, and things that happen to admit wrong people often happen.

"His Royal Highness, we are less than 20 kilometers away from the base camp of the Tatson Front. Do you think we should be well prepared for combat?" Major General Murat reminded his immediate chief.

"Oh? Will there be a fight there?" Oscar was excited.

"Not necessarily, but we are very close to the front line, and even the Persians may appear here at any time." Murat did not deliberately devalue the ability of the Tatson front because the Persians could indeed be in a short time Intruding into the depth of Anlu. It is impossible for the Knights of Narcissus to block all the gaps on the broad line of defense at the border.

Lieutenant Colonel Stadbury from the front of the Tarsen army nodded when he heard Major General Murat's words. He was most familiar with the situation here, and the Persians had always taken special care of Tarsen!

"Your Highness, Major General Murat is right, you are already in the war zone, anything may happen here, we should be prepared."

Oscar looked at the soldiers scattered in the forest. The teenager thought that the two officers were right. At this time, it was necessary to obey the veterans' opinions. "Then after the rest, the knights are tired, let them hurry up to rest, I don't want to miss this battle."

Murat and Lieutenant Colonel Stadbury smiled at each other. "Your Highness," the Major General patted his knight sword. "You will definitely experience this battle. Our old friends are definitely not easy to pass."

"Yeah! It's really not easy to pass!" General Fego Anlu Debordi said while yawning, he had been guarding his own command.

"Yes, General!" Major Griffiths was also a little tired. He discussed with his colleagues all night, but apparently they still did not reach a conclusion until then.

"General, please forgive our incompetence. This Persian attack is really doubtful. We have no way to find out their true intentions."

Figo waved his hand, but he didn't really want to know the intentions of the Persians, thinking that no matter what those guys wanted to do, as long as they found them and then defeated them, the matter would be resolved, and there was no need to think so complicated.

"How is the Third Army?"

Griffith Jr. shook his head. "An integrated cavalry division, they did not have time to withdraw from the battlefield and were completely defeated! This is the result of General Leo's statistics. The main cavalry army in Mogadishu is really not easy to deal with. If General Leo did n’t start the battle the first time he found something bad, I believe that the entire Third Army would be crushed by these wild wolves. "

"Yes!" Feige nodded. "Maybe only the heavy cavalry charge can clean up the religious gangsters. Those guys fought as if we had taken his wife and daughter."

"General, what should we do now?" Griffiths was a little puzzled. Overnight, the commander, known for his devil-like offensive methods, only mobilized a reserve team.

"Now?" Feige snapped his fingers on the table. "Do you think a reserve team is not enough?"

Although Griffith knew that General Figo must have his own ideas, he did not hesitate to express his views. He knew that this general valued him most.

"Yes general," Griffith Jr. nodded. "The line of defense has been torn open. We should give them a head-on while the Persians have not swarmed in!"

Feige laughed, knowing that this guy was still a bit immature when he looked at tactical issues.

"My little staff, so can you tell me, how can we attack this group of enemies without using the fortress defense force? Does it depend on the third army and the general reserve team that was beaten?"

Griffith Jr. thought about it, "General, we still have the Second Army. Hasn't the Second Army already defeated the enemy in front of us? We can recall General Heyman who is chasing the enemy, and General Heyman can even go around Crossing the valley appears behind the enemy. "

"No! No!" Figo shook his head like a rattle. "My little Griffiths, you must remember that the rule of engagement is the first, never give up your dominant position before the enemy! Since General Hayman has successfully defeated the enemy, we must let him continue to expand the results. The Persians annihilated one of Leo ’s divisions. Hayman may annihilate both of them. Why do we not wait for the Persians? Go to rescue their division first? If Hayman returns to defense, then all his previous efforts will be in vain! "

Griffiths understood the truth almost immediately. The biggest problem facing the front is that the defense of the third army is broken, and the biggest problem facing the Persians is that their two divisions are being attacked by Heyman. The second cavalry army followed the chase, and the two divisions of the Persians were at risk of being siege!

"So that means that you are waiting for the Persians to give up the advantage they have achieved on the battlefield?"

"No, the Persians will never give up. You forgot again. When did the Persians care about sacrifice?" Figo gave an unpredictable smile.

"Then I'm so confused!" Griffiths was really confused by his general. "Although the general reserve team can intercept the enemies that have broken through the Nienier valley area, I believe that it must not be all the enemies. And the biggest doubt is that the Persians chose the location and time of this attack. The strategic significance of has been diminished by many fortresses on our southern line. Why do they still want to make breakthroughs with the main cavalry army? "

"That's because until now, all the actions that the Persians made in front of the four frontiers on the border were covering a real, deadly attack!" Fei Ge said without thinking. This is He thought with his navel, to deal with his old friends, he no longer even needs a brain! He is really familiar with these infidels!

"I'm just waiting for the real attack! You are not a Persian, so you don't know how hard it is to fight in the enemy's territory, just like when I entered the Persian Empire, God! The children there will throw stones at you! The fighting time is too long, the front line is too wide, the terrain is unfamiliar, and crises are lurking everywhere. These are the unfavorable factors of fighting in the enemy's territory! So you can rest assured, first It must be the Persians who ca n’t help it, so once they have fully exposed their strategic intentions, it ’s too late for us to react! ”

Griffith looked at the red arrows on the strategic map with some concern. "Is it really too late?" The young combat staff questioned his commander for the first time in his mind.

"Quick! My knights! Light outfits! Light outfits! We have entered the war zone!" Murat took his herald soldiers through the woods, he commanded the soldiers as he drove.

The Red Tiger Division of 3,000 people quickly moved under the command of the chief. The knights put down the tents on horseback and various camping equipment, and all the weapons were carried by them and placed on hand. The heavy armored cavalry inspected each other's armor. They illuminated the knightly guns wrapped in canvas. The heavy lances were handed over to them by their companions after they were mounted. The knights of the Ranger Regiment each brought two pots of arrows, with thick bandages wrapped around their fingers, which prevented them from rubbing their fingers when firing bows and arrows.

The guards are in front of and behind the prince's body are a whole group of fighting arms. The fighting knights under Murat are extremely sturdy. This kind of frightening momentum can be seen from the knights' equipment.

The Red Tiger fighting knights do not have uniform equipment. Some of them use wide-edged swords, some use sabers and crossbows, some use giant tomahawks with a height of one person, and some use heavy sniper bows. When the light and shadow in the woods projected on these strange weapons, these knights looked like the devil from the depths of hell. These demon gods walked out of the shadows with their murderous weapons, so that the teenagers from Domolga shivered.

In just half a quarter of an hour, the noisy woods finally quieted down, and only the sound of horses' air jets kept coming. The cavalry division directly under the fourth son of the Anlu family has completed combat readiness. Almost everywhere in the forest is the figure of the narcissus knight. The Red Tiger deployed the Rangers at the forefront of the team, with the Fighting Cavalry and His Royal Highness centered, and at the end were the Heavy Armored Cavalry and the Armoured Team.

Murat caught up from behind the team. He had reviewed his soldiers and was on the battlefield. Although this general had experienced many times, he still felt a little nervous. This is normal. Narcissus County, even the commander-in-chief of the Anlu family, did not know whether he could return after a trip.

Major General Murat gestured to the high-ranking young man, and Oscar Jr.'s mood immediately became solemn and solemn. The young man had already felt that although the knights maintained their military style while marching, they changed after going through combat alert. It's different, what's the difference? The young man didn't think of it for a while, he thought it was a kind of killing breath, the oldest breath that stretched between heaven and earth, this kind of breath made the birds and beasts in the mountain forests evade one after another, this kind of breath made the young people who were at the beginning of battle. Be stable and peaceful. The teenager knew that he really belonged to Anlu!

"Get off!" Little Oscar raised the Red Tiger's battle flag, and a password sounded immediately before and after the team. The Red Tiger moved, and a combat team of three thousand knights started to meet the enemy formation. The Rangers rushed out of the woods first, and they were greeted by the magnificent sunshine and the vast earth. The Chinese army where Oscar was also moved. He was surrounded by many knights and flew out of the woodland. He could not see the left and right scenes. The only glint in his eyes was the cold light reflected by the weapons, but the teenager could feel the pulse of this team. He Feel the pulse of this team is pulsating with their own blood.

"Stop!" The cry of the herald soldiers echoed in the valley!

"Stop going forward ..."

The sudden order did not cause confusion for the Red Tiger. The knights automatically took the horse to the side of the road, and the herald rushed to the commander at high speed on the path given by his comrades.

"What's going on?" Murat and Little Oscar greeted them together.

"His Royal Highness, Master!" The herald salutes the two adults. "Scouts came to hear that they found something very bad in the valley."

"Bad thing?" Little Oscar was confused.

Murat frowned at this time. This valley is the western gate of Wallerkusen, the headquarters of the Tarsen Army. It is only seven or eight kilometers away from Wallerkusen. Isn't Persia siege Wallerkusen? But this is impossible! The attack was launched at noon yesterday, and the Persian army could not reach here within a day.

"Your Highness, let's go check it out! If I guess right, your first battle will start in front."

Oscar nodded calmly, but he kept drumming in his heart. He still remembered the previous mountain attack. He almost gave his life away. I do n’t know if he will face real battle this time. What is the situation.

Deep in the valley, this small forest was protected by three layers and three layers inside the knights. This is usually not necessary, but their immediate chief has a status that cannot be ignored, which requires the Red Tiger ’s knight to take any action. Time must be premised on protecting the life of His Royal Highness.

"Is this the place?" Oscar said, covering his nose, the woods exuding a thick blood and a stench that only the corpse would emit.

"His Royal Highness, Commander, you see, this is a communications squad of the Tarson Front," a squad leader pointed to the pit that the Cavaliers had just unearthed. "A whole communication team, eight people, all here!"

Oscar squatted down by the pit, and he saw much more bodies, which did not scare him.

"It is the wound caused by the bow and arrow and the scimitar," the teenager is also familiar with the damage caused by various weapons, especially the scimitar. "Also, these soldiers died very quietly. Look at this, this knight also has a shocked expression on his face, which means that the attack happened in an instant, and it ended in an instant!"

The juvenile's conclusion was endorsed by most of the knights present. They were all veterans and were extremely proficient in discovering the information that the dead could reveal.

"Yeah! For a moment!" Murat felt that something was serious, and it was not the ordinary Persian warriors who attacked the communications team. "His Royal Highness, we may have encountered a Persian assassination force."

"Assassination troops?" Oscar frowned, and he looked subconsciously at Blizzard, the king of the killer. "How can you say that?"

Murat dragged the body of a sacrificial knight out of the pit, and he pointed to the blade through the knight's neck. "This type of scimitar appears on the battlefield infrequently, but every time one of our senior generals is killed, the military uniform is always doubting that the Persians or the Muse and Mogadishu tribes have one. An assassination force dedicated to assassinate enemy generals on the battlefield. "

Oscar examined the wound again, "I'm sorry, I really can't see the special feature of this knife wound."

Murat drew a picture according to the impression in his heart, "I haven't seen it, even the base camp is just a suspicion. But this scimitar does exist, it has a long chain, and the operator can control it through The chain, like a whip, hits a target at a distance with a scimitar hanging from the chain head. "

Murat paused here. He opened the sacrificial knight's wound and saw that the great artery on his neck was cut off smoothly. "His Royal Highness, this wound is not caused by a normal machete. It is shallow and thin, indicating that the force applied to the knife is very slight. This is not the effect caused by the knife. This must be the kind I said. Chain knife capable of flying. "

"Will this be?" Oscar hesitated staring at the terrible wound.

"It should be right, all the signs indicate that we are encountering a group of special forces that are proficient in stealth penetration and secret killing."

Oscar's eyes suddenly light up, and since there is nothing to say, "then find them and destroy them mentally and completely!"

Murat laughed, and for the first time he discovered that this teenager also had a lovable side!

"Good lord! I have to admit that you want to go with me!"

"No!" General Figo Anlu Debordi shouted at the front officer of the house! "No! No! My colleagues! My brothers! At this time, the fortress defense force is activated and the enemy's trap is hit. I will not agree!"

Major Griffith exchanged a glance with Colonel Nellie, the chief of staff of the Tassen side army, and they knew about their general. Although this guy can fight well, sometimes he is stubborn and stubborn.

Finally, Colonel Nellie stood up, "General, the reserve team has been fully engaged in the battle, this is the news sent back at noon. It is almost 5 o'clock, and after the end of the evening prayer of the Persians, we will face more violent Offense. But the danger is that we cannot send any team to support that battlefield, which is extremely dangerous. "

Figo waved his hands impatiently, "Then send someone to tell the reserve team and the third army, if they can't stop the enemy in front of them, go to hell!"

"But if we go on like this, we will use up our maneuvering power, and the defense ability of the fortress will be greatly reduced." Major Griffiths couldn't help it!

"No! Oh my god! What the **** do you want me to explain!" Fei Ge pressed his temples in a headache. Didn't any of his officers grasp the key to the Persian attack?

"Offense! No! The raid by the Persians is definitely not an attack, it can only be regarded as a feint!" Figo spread out the strategic map. "Look! The other three fronts have basically not encountered a threatening offensive. Muse and Mogadishu have focused their elite on us, even though their initial offensive was very stern, and even defeated me by casualties. Part of the army, but they did not intend to go deeper, because they chose the Nie Nier valley, this is an irrelevant place, you can enter or withdraw, so the Persians are using this place to contain us Their strength, they are still concealing their real intentions. "

"I don't think we should argue anymore!" General Chiad came out and played the round. "Let's do this, withdraw the first brigade stationed in the eastern suburbs into a brigade and withdraw from the city defense. Army. The defensive facilities on the eastern outskirts of Wallerkusen are comparable to those of Anlu Hara. According to the current situation, it is a matter of time before this ace army is dispatched. "

"Can you guarantee that Wallerkusen's city defense is not a problem?" Feige was a little flamboyant, and he did not like uncertain things at all. ? Do n’t forget, although the reserve team has blocked the main cavalry of the Mogadishu who broke through the third army, they do n’t know if they are fighting all of that team! "

All the officers began to speak loudly again, some of them agreed with General Feige's ideas, some were eager to mobilize the defense force of the fortress, and some even even asked Anlu Hala for help. But Feige immediately stopped the officer who advocated for help from the capital.

"Job, what did you just say?"

The officer named Job quickly stood upright. "General, I mean that we should inform Anlu Hara about the situation here and request that the McAllen Front, behind us, send troops to reinforce!"

"Thank you! But I hope you can understand that your idea is very annoying!" Feige couldn't help but correct his expression when he said this, "My front hasn't reached the point of requesting reinforcements! And, fighting It ’s just started, the Persians in the east seem to have not even finished the warm-up exercise! "

In order to prevent the so-called assassin forces of the Persians, Blizzard made some adjustments to the prince ’s guarding force. A small man with a body similar to Oscar was arranged in the center of the team, and Oscar left his Ray beam to hide. Deep in the queue. At the same time, the knights searched the entire valley and found no traces left by the enemy, but this situation was completely expected by everyone, and could bypass all the level fortresses in front to sneak to the weakest defense of Wallerkusen In the western region, the Persians who did this were absolutely elite. The knights of the Red Tiger carefully searched for everything that appeared before them, even the grassroots that had been nibbled by horses.

Oscar and Murat had already discussed it in the afternoon, and it was unrealistic to inform Wallerkusen at this time. The Persians must have deployed a large number of interception teams. I believe that the destruction of the communication team This is fully proved.

"Then what should we do?" Oscar had no idea. He felt like an old man who couldn't help himself after he entered the battlefield.

"No way, it's getting dark. This has a huge impact on the combat effectiveness of the troops, but I believe that it is not the case for our enemies. Those guys should be better at night activities. We can only continue to search. I have expanded the search scope. Scouts have been arranged at the commanding heights of ten miles away ... "

Just when the teenager felt extremely wronged, a blasting arrow rising from a distant hill caught his attention!

Murat patted the boy's shoulder with a smile, "His Royal Highness, it seems that we have had good luck this time!"

A knight with a thick layer of leaves on his body soon appeared in front of the prince and Commander Red Tiger. After saluting, he did not forget to wipe off the black oil paint on his face.

"Your Highness, Master Division, there is a result! Our team found an enemy interception team in the northeast. They hid very well. If it were not for them, they shot down a communication Harrier Eagle flying in the direction of Wallerkusen, I I think we simply do n’t realize their existence. "

"Oh is it? Can you get close?" Murla sat down holding the knight.

"That's it," the knight said while drawing an extremely simple map on the ground. "Our scout is on the mountain beam. The enemy is probably like a small team. The number is not clear. They built near the gentle **** under the hill. Shelter. We also found three places like this shelter, here, here, and here. "The knight pointed out three more places on the ground.

"That's ..." Murat groaned for a while. If his big army was inaccessible as the Cavaliers said, would he send a small unit to sneak up? It doesn't seem to work either. The four interception teams support each other, and the enemy's strength is unclear. It is very likely that a rash action can put the Red Tiger in danger.

"His Royal Highness," Murat said to the same frowning teenager. "It seems that we can only wait until we find the enemy's main force before making plans. Those who intercept the squad will definitely change shifts. We will start at that time."

Oscar nodded incomprehensiblely. In fact, he didn't know why Major General Murat did that. In the eyes of the teenager, since the enemy has been discovered, the sooner it is eliminated, the better. Although he knew the meaning of discovering the main force of the enemy, he felt that things would not be as easy as Murat said. Especially in the face of an assassination force, the teenager feels that a force whose primary goal is assassination will not easily become a prey for others.

On the night of July 30, the scorching summer and summer finally cooled off in the evening breeze. Nocturnal creatures traveled through the bushes all over the hills, countless unknown bugs singing all kinds of songs. The moonlight is gentle and bright, and the bright white light seems to coat everything on the earth with a fine layer of silver powder!

In the noisy yet quiet summer night, a teenager scrubbed his horse by the stream. The teenager washed away the grease and sweat on the horse with the cold stream, and the horse took out a king-like style. It stands proudly in the water, bowing its neck and sideways, admiring its perfect figure in the water like a narcissist.

Don't blame this teenager, he really has nothing to do now. His knights are taking time to rest, his attendants are hiding in the tent, and his immediate commander has been at the observation post in front. Although the teenager only slept for less than four hours in this day, the teenager did Turning back and forth for emotions he didn't know.

"My Lei Shuer, tell me! If I fell like a silent soldier on a corner of the battlefield, wouldn't that ... Is it an extremely humiliating thing?"

Lei Shuer touched the little master with his big head.

"Don't you know it? Ha ha!" The teenager laughed. "The wound on my rib is still faintly painful. I'm so unfamiliar with the things that appear on the battlefield. I'm not like my family and relatives. Very familiar, do you think I will be a chosen warrior? A true warrior recognized by the God of Light? "

Lei Shuer snorted.

"Are you sure?" The teenager hugged the horse's thick neck.

Lei Shuer actually nodded his head.

"Thank you! Although you look good-looking, you are a good guy!" The teenager kissed the giant cheek happily, but he immediately noticed that his partner's emotions had changed dramatically, its muscles As he tightened, his eyes twitched around, and his breath suddenly rushed.

The boy gently stroked Lei Shuer ’s back, his other hand was holding the scimitar handle without any trace, and the knight sword presented by Grandpa Roquette was thrown by him at the camp, he I found a good-quality scimitar from the Red Tiger ’s Chief Officer, and the teenager felt that he was still more used to using this natural enemy ’s blade.

where? where? The young man meditated in his heart, this peeping feeling came only a second later than Lei Shuer.

there! The boy glanced at a bush across the stream, where there was a big rock, and the moonlight set the texture of the big stone surface extremely clear, but what puzzled the boy was that there did not seem to be such a conspicuous place when he first came Stones.

Somewhat weird! Little Oscar clenched the scimitar in his hand. He knew someone was hiding there, but he didn't know where the stone came from. But the teenager immediately thought of a way. He patted Lei Shuer's big head lightly, "Little man! Look at you!" Without any warning, Lei Shuer's **** was heavily weighed and reflected. Some angry monsters rushed out like arrows, and the big rock seemed to be in its direction.

The figure flashed! It was only a moment, but the teenager saw clearly that the stone was just a coat draped in a thin figure!

"It's a clever disguise!" When the teenager finished saying this, he had already fought five times with this thin figure.

A string of beautiful words floated out of the shadowy mouth and nose. Oscar's cognition of Persian language only rests on the prayers the coachman said, but he almost immediately recognized that the figure was talking to him in the Persian language ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Female of? "The teenager was puzzled. He had never heard of female soldiers in the Persian army. According to the driver, the Persian women were not allowed to show up in public. Keep your face.

The Persian girl is obviously also very confused. This fat man is undoubtedly an authentic daffodil, perhaps a knight, otherwise he will not have such a rare breed of warhorse, she does not want to be entangled with this strange boy with a scimitar, she Just want the horse.

The girl used a small scimitar, and when the moonlight flowed over the blade, Oscar could even hear the tweets from it!

If language impediment is the main obstacle for both parties, then the girl ’s next move will make the teenager more familiar.

"Is it a challenge?" Oscar almost forgot to show everything with a scimitar. The young man turned his machete back to the front and waved his sword to his chest.

The moonlight stopped on the boys and girls, and the babbling brook accompanied them, and the two men focused on their opponents, but at this time, she did not know that he was a member of the natural enemy Anlu, the prince of the Titan Empire; and At this time, he did not know that she was the princess of the most powerful prince of Persia Dili.