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: One thousand six hundred and sixty-nine Empire to Empire (8)

"Sir, you have slept through the night!" Andalin, an army lieutenant wearing a blue Gaul Empire army uniform, walked into the room and opened the closed room window. A golden ray of sunlight radiated in from the outside with the fresh air outside the window ,

  

The head of Gaul’s Sixth Army Commander Hasen Rambo raised his head from the military map, his face was full of fatigue, his eyes were bloodshot, and his self-discipline style made him look a little thin, but not the weak one, but Very strong, hard feeling, like an iron hammer, full of tight power,

  

This 1.8-meter-high, linen-curly hair, with the shoulders hung on the shoulders of the Gaul commander of the Gaul Army, although he is already middle-aged, still wears a little show that is not of this age. , A pair of domineering eyes, made the person being watched feel a icy cold like a substance from the heart. This is a natural reaction that has been used to life and death for many years, but when he saw Andalin, this emperor was cold. In his eyes, there is still a hint of warmth,

  

   There are not too many unruly things, just a kind of love for the elders from the elders,

  

Andalin is the daughter of his best friend Marquis Anda, aged 21, born in Anda, graduated from Imperial University, a pair of brown eyes, an absolute beauty, the sun shines on her naturally curly golden brown hair, which is blue The color is mainly ivory and the simple adjutant military uniform is also gorgeous because of her. At the beginning of the battle on the eastern battlefield, the Sixth Army Corps, known as the "Empire Tiger Army", experienced many **** battles as a tiger commander. Officer, Hasen Lampo almost fell to the ground several times,

  

  If it’s not Andalin’s father, Marquis Anda, who was desperately trying to die, Hassan Lampo would have been surrounded by the Biya

  

According to the tradition of the Central Biya people, the Central Biya people who have always spoken of etiquette have kept a very cruel custom, that is, they will tie the enemy to the grave of their loved ones, break the stomach, and dig their hearts to the heart. Counting revenge, the number of Central Biya who died in the hands of Hasen Rambo was innumerable, and the Central Aristocrats who wanted to eat their flesh were as many as cattle, and there was even a high-powered Deputy Central Army coach who offered a reward of the old ten thousand gold coins. Kim bought him the head of Hasen Rambo

  

   "How is the situation of the left wing?" Hasen Rambo glanced at Andalin, who was sorting the documents at his desk. He didn't know what he was thinking, and asked

  

"It’s not ideal. I heard that the casualties caused by the counterattack are very large. Master Greda has readjusted the attack strategy. I believe there will be good news soon! The teacher should take a break first. I had an emergency meeting yesterday. , The adult industry has re-arranged its troops, I believe there will be no major problems, but your body is really...

  

"It's just an old injury. It's nothing compared to the present crisis!" Hasen Rambo stretched his lazy waist pretendingly, a burst of needle-like pain from the left rib, Makes his look a bit unnatural,

  

Andalin's voice stopped, and cautiously stopped, whispering, "My wife deliberately explained when you started, Qiu Han attacked, and the old injuries on the teacher already showed signs of seizure. If you don't pay attention, just be afraid Will cause more serious consequences"

  

   "Look, it's really old!"

  

Hassan Lampo sighed secretly in his heart. It was a torn wound formed by the archers of Central Biya and shot with arrows during the eastern battle. Although the sharp arrow was taken out, Hassan Lampo was also strongly The impact struck three strangled bones. If it wasn’t for the ribs, the arrow would shoot through his spleen. At that time, when the battle was the worst, Hasen Rambo, the coach of the Imperial Tigers, bit The teeth let the guards wrap them around with rags at random, and then came to the front line commander again,

  

   Waiting for victory, it is already five or six days later, the wound is already bloody, but fortunately it is cold winter, the wound is not inflamed, and finally it is healed, and it also leaves a root cause of pain when the weather is cold.

  

   There are more than a dozen such wounds on Hasen Lampo, which were left in previous battles,

  

   "Dangerous situation? What does the teacher mean..."

  

There was a trace of consternation flashing on Andalin's pretty face. In fact, she was not very aware of the situation on the front line. This was not an era in which information could be quickly transmitted. It took half a day to send a cavalry from the left wing to the base camp, so Andalin until now I still haven’t figured out what the left wing is. The only thing I know is that the left wing’s center of gravity Bruges fortress fell, and the head of the left wing, Greda, is gathering more than 100,000 troops on the left to counter the Bruges fortress.

  

   The fighting situation is fierce, with countless casualties!

  

She has been with Huslan Lampo for a year, and has experienced the brutality of the war in China. She knows what it means to appear in the military newspaper. There is no one-fifth of the battle damage, and no commander will use it. Ominous terminology, the left-wing 180,000 Heavenly Army, one-fifth of them are more than 30,000, and in just one day, 30,000 casualties, such a number is indeed scary, it is no wonder that teachers have never revealed After the decadent sense of defeat, the teacher responded calmly even in the face of the more than one hundred thousand Central Asian troops from the siege, but this time, it was only a Bruges stronghold. Need such tension?

  

"This time, it wasn't just the left wing that was shaking, but the entire Rusty line of defense!" Looking at Andalin with a confused face, Hasen Lanpo smiled bitterly. "The current situation is very complicated, and I won't be able to say for a while. Simply put, the Bruges fortress on the left is out of order. If it cannot be recovered in a short period of time, our war situation will turn sharply, and the Northwestern rebels will tear the gap from the left, just like we did with the Eighth Army. Laying the abyss, the battle of Rasti gathered 300,000 troops of the empire.

  

"Have you thought about it? If Rusti's defense line is lost, what does it mean for dozens of provinces in the imperial hinterland with nearly empty troops?" Hassan Rambo's voice stopped, and his eyes closed with ugly faces. The Northwestern rebels would destroy and engulf. These defenseless provinces! My Gaul Empire did not have the strength to block its soldiers' fronts, unless the Imperial Guard was mobilized in Kyoto, but you and I knew how complicated the personnel involved in mobilizing the Imperial Guard were. For hundreds of years, the big tree of the Imperial Guard has been integrated into the noble families of Kyoto. The internal relations are intertwined. It is no longer an army that was only loyal to the royal family. If you want to mobilize the Imperial Guard, even your Majesty the Emperor It will be difficult to come forward!"

  

"How could this be?" Andalin's beautiful eyebrows twisted. In her mind, the empire was powerful and invincible, but the situation in front of it showed that the empire was not what it was supposed to be, but it was in Japan. bó West Mountain,

  

   "Be prepared, I need to go to the left wing myself!"

  

Hasen Rambo stood up, rearranged his collar, took a deep breath, and determined to say, "The 4th Infantry Regiment and 5th Infantry Regiment of the Midline Defense Corps will follow me, while the Northwest Rebels have not stabilized on the left. I can’t let the fate of the empire slip away from our wait a little bit over time, no matter what the result is, I have to do something!"

  

In the morning light, the battle flag of the 6th Legion of Gaul was roaring in the wind, and the two temporarily assembled main infantry regiments were moving to the left, because they were both regular Gaul troops. The strength of the two infantry regiments was close to 40,000, according to Hasenland Bo expected that he should be able to reach the battlefield of Bruel in the afternoon. At that time, both sides should be very tired. With the investment of 40,000 troops, he could just recapture the Bruges fortress. Unfortunately, he soon discovered that he ignored a giant. Big mistake,

  

   The troops with the striker just stopped entering the left wing area and stopped, accompanied by the clang of the army, the sound of the car scaled, and Andalin Lin behind Hasen Rambo saw a life-long unforgettable scene,

  

"It's the Liumin!" Andayuan looked at the front with a stunned face. The flow of people who couldn't see the end was like a long dragon, rushing in and out from the east of Xi, all the way to the west. These people drove the carriage full of large boxes and small boxes, and they were popular. Carrying the whole family in a pant, some people left empty with nothing, the poor old man lurched with two sheep's feet: a woman holding a child in one hand carrying heavy luggage in a difficult trek on the road, falling, child in arms There was a cry in the air, the mother was sobbing, someone was passing by, but no one reached out to help

  

  The deep suffering makes people's hearts become selfish and numb, and their eyes are blank and dull: lost their homes, lost their land, lost their protection, and many civilians besides civilians are also soldiers,

  

   "A group of jerks, cowards!"

  

The soldier with a broken leg scolded while walking with a cane, his companion had left him alone: ​​on the roadside, a muddy and **** officer sat on the ground and begged loudly, "Please Take me away! My leg is broken! Please!" People walked past him without a stop, no one stopped.

  

Until the vocal cords were torn and shouted, he cried silently, grabbed the grass that was exposed on the ground, struggling like a worm and moving and crawling, and there were many healthy soldiers who were already ashamed of shame Took off the armor, and dragged his head like Lou Cheng’s civilian,

  

   "Catch one and ask what is going on?"

  

Hasen Rambo had a gloomy face, and the collapsed army in front of him was obviously a left-wing local army. This group of people with no qualities could fight for what is good. Once an unfavorable situation arises, they are immediately fleeing. In other words, they are soldiers. It is better to say that it is a group of speculators, these people are really a shame for the soldiers!

  

   Soon, a blood-stained military officer was brought over by the guards

  

   "What are you doing? Collective fleeing?" Hasen Rambo rides on the warhorse and looks coldly at the trembling officer who has been scared,

  

"No, this lord, we just moved closer to the right wing!" The officer shuddered and said in a panic when he heard Hasen Rambo's murderous intention. "We all withdrew from the Bruges fortress The troops were broken up and many adults died. We can only choose to evacuate to the right voluntarily!"

  

   "Fortress of Bruges?" Hasen Rambo's eyebrows frowned slightly, wouldn't he, counterattack of the Bruges fortress failed? How long did it take for the hundreds of thousands of left-wing troops to collapse? What is this **** doing?

  

  "Where is the head of the left wing, Greda?" Hasen Rambo asked, gritting his teeth.

  

"The small one is really unclear. There are too many dead people. The corpses are covered with flat ground beneath the Bruges fortress. The small ones ran out of the corpse piles in darkness at night. In view of the situation, it is not like telling lies. In the end, a wounded soldier told Hasen Lampo that the left wing army was completely defeated under the Bruges fortress, and the base camp has been withdrawn to Anta, fifty miles away from the Bruges fortress. Riverland,

  

   "Go to the Anta River!"

  

   Hasen Lanbo's face was as cold as frost. Along the way, he was flooded with hordes of soldiers. A large number of refugees were moving along the road. The organization of several local infantry regiments that I encountered had already crushed a large number of local troops. Because of the lack of unified command, it was like a group of headless flies. They saw the sign of the Sixth Legion before they began to gather together.

  

Hasen Rambo was collected along the way and arrived at the Anta River, where the left base camp was located. From 10,000 people to 10,000 people, more than 20,000 people were added, but compared to the collapse of more than 100,000 left-wing troops. Compensation is really insignificant, and these local troops are still panicked, as long as they hear a little wind and vibration, they are pale and scared, and they don’t know what terrible blow these local troops have suffered under the Bruges fortress.

  

The reinforcements of the Sixth Army reached the fortress area of ​​the Anta River. In a room inside, he saw the haggard left-wing leader Gedale, who was a former emperor who was vigorous and vigorous. In a ball, his shoulders were trembling, and he shrunk in the corner and buried his face in his hands.

  

"How could this be!"

  

Hassan Lampo took a breath of air as he watched Greda, and at the first glance, he knew that the spirit of this emperor had collapsed. Although it was not necessarily crazy, it must not continue. Direct it,

  

   "What the **** happened? Greda, answer me! ‘Hassen Rambo kicked angrily on Greda’s leg.” Don’t think that you can escape the punishment of the military department, 180,000 troops! Even killing you eight times is enough! "Greida hugged his head in his hands, his face was terribly pale, his nose was drooling, his eyes were empty and full of fear, and watching Hasen Rambo looked like a stranger he didn't know. Zhiwuwu's painful voice

  

"Sir, please stop, Master Greda is not willing to do this!" The captain of the Guardian of Greda next to him quickly explained that "I just tried to commit suicide just once, but stopped us, and then it became like this." !"

  

   "Waste, you shouldn't believe any of your bullshit!" Hasen Lampo stopped and turned to the captain of the guard "What's going on in the Bruges fortress,

  

"Our army swooped on the Bruges fortress, and suffered a strong counterattack from the Northwest Rebels. The casualties were heavy! More than a dozen infantry regiments were blown into pieces, or they were shot into horse honeycombs, and the army broke up at that time." The captain of the guard said bitterly, "Admiral Greda had no choice but to oversee the war personally, but the cavalry of the Northwest Rebels were suddenly killed at this time. Our army could no longer stop the defeat, and the local army was even a nest. If it weren’t for Master Greda who personally led the rear of the army, and blocked the impact of the enemy’s cavalry, I was afraid that even one tenth of the troops that could be withdrawn from the Bruges fortress would not be there!”

  

"How many troops can fight now?" After hearing the process, Hasen Rambo blinked painfully. "The three infantry regiments are already the limit! This is because this infantry regiment belongs to the base camp." The captain of the guard said quickly. "Because it is The whole army is fleeing. The base camp has lost contact with other infantry regiments. At present, there should be about half of the troops."

  

   "What about the northwest rebels?" Hasen Rambo asked mercilessly, the captain's face changed, and finally expressed helplessly "less than 10,000 casualties!"

  

   "Less than 10,000 casualties!" Hasen Rambo felt his feet softened a little. He had already foreseen that the battle of the Bruges fortress was not good, and he did not expect such a miserable defeat.

  

  A hundred thousand army was beaten and collapsed, and the other party had not even lost 10,000 people. This is a battle, it is a unilateral killing! If you still have military strength and local advantages on your side, it has been completely reversed by the other party.

  

   "Order all troops to withdraw from the left wing!" Hasen Lampo remained silent for a while, and decisively ordered

  

"Give up the left wing? That's not equal to..." Andalin next to him made a panic sound~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Before leaving, the teacher said how important the left wing is, but at this moment, he gave up in one sentence. ?

  

   "Don't give up, do you let more people die here?" Hasen Lanpo smiled bitterly. "If there is a little choice, why would I be willing to give up the extremely important left wing, but the current situation is obviously unable to hold the left wing,

  

  Rather than continue to fill troops in impossible areas, it is better to shrink the defense line. The urban areas in the north of Rusti are basically in the right wing area.

  

  The left wing area is a mountainous area and a plateau. Because of this, both sides are looking at the convenience of the left wing.

  

   If you are attacking a city area, you have to fight city by city, which is not in line with the strategic purpose of seeking to break through the other party in the shortest time,

  

   And, I don’t know why, I have a faint feeling that the opponent’s strength should continue to increase, and it is a substantial increase. Staying on the left wing is a dead end! "

  

   "What, will the strength of the Northwest Rebels increase?"

  

   Everyone was frightened, but it was the famous general Hasen Rambo who didn’t dare to refute

  

"Don’t forget, the other party took the initiative to attack Rusti, in fact, to cut off the southwest! From the beginning, the other party did not do their best." Hasen Rambo raised his head and looked at the vast sky outside, and said bitterly in his mouth (unfinished) (To be continued) [Bring parallels @皮豆椒吧@小乐鸡@神兽导师@神韵有意] If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendation and monthly tickets. Your support is my biggest motivation. )

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