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The Gauls were collapsing, and the gorgeous flag of the Legion embroidered with golden thread could not hide the paleness of the timid battle. They shuddered in the rain. The Falcon Army’s formation directly crushed a few teams that still have the strength to choose to stick to, but from friendly forces. The impact is the most deadly. From the first wave of troops that chose to evacuate, the Gauls’ military heart has been turbulent. As the opposing Falcon army began to advance in a queue like a cutting line, the battle line of these Gaul troops became more volatile. Some troops are standing up, but more of them are retreating backwards, just like seeing a fierce beast and unconsciously choosing to retreat.

Salon raised his hand slightly, with a grin on the corner of his mouth, and he saw that the Gauls in front of him were completely chaotic and without unified command. Such a loose front can face a scattered team like the Slavs going down south like a water dog It’s the same way to beat along the road, but there is no possibility to fight against the Falcon Empire composed of regular troops. For this kind of opponents with chaotic command, it is best to use a high-mobility cavalry to directly hit with a strong force. Sounding through the sky, the line of attack composed of the Black Cavalry of the Falcon Empire, like a sharp knife stabbing into the chaotic queue of Gauls,

　　 "Attention, enemy cavalry"

　　 The huge queue began to shake, and the soldiers hesitated to turn around and turned their spears rashly. The dense wave spread forward and hurriedly turned around. In the falcon, the samurai cavalry slammed into the cluster like arrows, and the sabre saber rolled like a tide of metal. The heavy horses ripped open the Gaul queue and crashed into the side of the Gaul army.

"Ah" The Gauls echoed a horrible cry, seeing the rainbow-colored momentum of the black armored cavalry, no one dared to resist on the attacking route, bursts of crisp and terrible tears, and the corpses lying in all directions On the road full of cavalry shocks,

In the mountains that have not dried up, there is red blood flowing, and the wounded soldiers lay on the ground with a weak or stern cry. A Gaul squadron holding a team flag is like a dam that was hit by the flood. It was torn apart in an instant, and the two Thousands turned around in a hurry, swept by a group of five thousand cavalry, the corpses ran across the field, and the Gaul troops panicked with their heads rolling "Mama" panic began to retreat into collapse, and then It's an uncontrollable fleeing, the mountains and fields are like terrified ducks

　　 "Unbearable!"

Saron scorned his lips dismissively and raised his hand to signal that the whole army was pressed up. The barrier between the Falcon Army and the Slavic southward crowd was broken, and the Gaul army completely disappeared in the afternoon, or was scattered. The killing **** Long was scared. In the short confrontation of this battle, the Gauls did not kill many people, only 3,700 people and injured 4,000. For the 100,000 army, it was just a warm-up. In the evening, on the hill that had been drizzled, Salon saw the Slavic Guard Corps going down south, the simple light leather armor, wearing a rusty helmet on his head that he did not know how many generations had experienced, back to back Wearing a round shield, a tower shield made by the Gaul Empire, and a square shield made of wooden boards, a short axe was attached to the waist. Some soldiers carried short javelins on their bodies and no cavalry. Or it can be said that very little,

Seeing the falcon army ahead, the Slavs did not cheer as expected, but were rather cautious. For the Slavs, the promise of containing the Vickia Falcon does not mean that they are the savior, all kinds of harsh conditions Still added on top,

　　 The team heading south started to stop. Soon after a liaison officer was sent by Toron, a general from the Slavic Guard Corps also came to Salon

"Adri?" Salon's eyes carefully recognized the general Slavic general who was tired in front of him. At the long wall, the two representatives of the two of them also talked to each other. He remembered that Yadel had experienced a long migration. , Hungry, but still showing the unique spirit of a northern cold man, not like the present, covered in mud and blood, the stubble on his face and the messy hair, a smell all over his body, even His eyes are muddy, and Saron is familiar with the smell, which is the smell of death

"Sir Saron!" Yadri saluted to the Falcon Empire general who was riding on the sturdy warrior, his eyes began to have focus, and his mouth smiled bitterly. "Sir Saron smiled, the edge of the long wall a year ago, I didn’t expect to see Lord Saron one year later. It’s just that my family was still in difficulty, but there are still a million. Now...” Yadri stopped his voice in a whimper and could not speak again. Come,

"Don't worry anymore, the Gauls have been defeated! As long as you enter the empire's control zone, you are safe!" Saron came down from the war and comforted and asked casually. "I don't know the Pakistani who was in the wall for a long time. Where is Master Sri Lanka?

"Master Bath led the three thousand soldiers to defend Antura to confuse the Gauls. Now I am afraid that they are gone, otherwise the Gauls will not catch up so quickly." I slapped Yalder on the shoulder and said, "Time is precious. We should not delay here for too long! When will you be able to set off? There will be a few days to go."

"The fastest is tomorrow, we need some time to rest, the soldiers are too tired, need time to rest, and those who are left behind..." Yadri said ugly on his face, looking embarrassed. It's a shame to block the arrival, but we can't provide thanks."

　　 "Do your best!"

　　Saron generously expressed his understanding that after a series of battles, his troops also needed to be rehabilitated. Saron hesitated and asked, "Those mentioned in the agreement?'

　　 "all in"

Adri said hardly, "The map of northern Gaul and the area where our Slavs originally lived, as well as the distribution of resources in the northern Gaul in this year, according to the agreement, we are very careful to bring!" The voice stopped, and the tone was bitter and said, "For us, these things are no different from a pile of waste paper. In order to protect these things, we have more than a hundred people dead!"

"It's hard!" Saron nodded solemnly, ordering the scouts to expand the scope of the investigation into Lili, and found no trace of the Gauls. It seemed that they really gave up completely. The unbearable Slavic Guard Corps can finally rest peacefully for one night. In the night, there is no wind and no peace. I can hear the faint cry from the direction of the Slavic camp. This time, the Slavs died more than 7,000 people and disappeared. More than 1,500, all men! This is a huge sacrifice for a group of people with only 200,000 people left

Standing under the starry sky at night, Saron's one-eyed stared in the direction of the north. When he led the army north to meet the Slavs, he wrote privately to His Majesty the Falcon. This kind of Slavs got a chance to breathe, and even a little recovery will return The white-eyed wolf that bites a bit, it is not better to kill the Gauls in northern Gaul,

The northern region that has left the bitter cold zone is confused by the vast prosperity of northern Gaul. The northern cold people who are known for their perseverance are no longer the ones who were forced into desperation. They dared to die over the snowy valley and bite the high. The fierce people in northern Lu

　　 Slavs no longer dominate, and there is no chance to rise again,

Under the pressure of the Gaul army, the nominal population of one million is actually less than 400,000 people. The population base is not important for an empire that already has a population of ten million. The population of a single southwestern district is more than ten times that of the Slavs and the Gauls in the northern **** battle. The empire can easily achieve the purpose of consuming the Gaul army by sitting on the hill and watching the tigers."

　　 Reply from His Majesty the Emperor, so that on the road one day only the marching knife was prepared to wait until the Slavs were all dead to pick up the cheap Salon, and the march speed was increased to

Zao Xianlong was a rough man, but the fat man relied most on his confidant, because the thinking of the two was typical utilitarian thinking. In a word, things that did not benefit were not done, but in response to the Slavs going south In the past, Salon didn't see a little benefit. Because of this, he specifically wrote a request letter to the fat man, but the fat man's reply was simple and clear. "According to the Slavs, Gaul North can be determined in one battle. The long wall Thousands of miles of fertile soil can easily be included in the empire's bag!" When it comes to His Majesty's grand strategy for northern Obaro, Salon is also a thousand feet away

The streets of Gaul in late autumn seemed lonely and desolate. The cold wind of late autumn passed through the deserted streets and blew everything on the ground. The garbage on the ground fluttered in the sky, making the yellow lights even more Dark. Alley

From time to time came one or two weak dog barks, which made this silent night even more bleak, and from time to time came out of the darkness one or two patrols of the Guards soldiers, their heavy military boots issued on the blue stone street The dull voice shocked every inhabitant of the city. They bowed their heads and hurriedly walked, only the arms shivered with chills.

　　 The striker of the Falcons has hit Poridry less than fifty miles from Gaul Kyoto. Due to the influence of the prairie cavalry and the war, countless victims took care of their children and took instincts to flee towards the capital city of Budapest. Although the imperial city guards took a lot of blocking measures in time, many refugees still entered the busy streets of Imperial Kyoto through various channels.

　　The influx of large numbers of refugees has undoubtedly brought huge pressure on the law and order. Theft, robbery and homicides are endless, and criminal cases are in a sharp rise.

　　 Therefore, ten days ago, the imperial capital announced martial law and imposed a curfew. Patrols were strengthened at night and stricter measures were taken. However, in other areas of Kyoto, all these tense atmospheres do not exist. The four ruling collectives from the east were ordered to enter Beijing, just like the stone words thrown into the backwaters of Kyoto, and their respective waves rippled, some The consul did not shy away from holding a grand banquet in the family mansion, and some chose not to close the door, in the Kyoto villa of Zhu Chenwood, one of the four governors in the east.

A young man in the uniform of Gaulbo's blue officer, his face turned abnormally red due to excessive anger. He held his saber tightly around his waist, and his fingertips were on the sheath of the daisy. Singing vigorously, it seems that I have to draw a sword to vent my anger at any time.

"Father, did the emperor announce the order for the restoration of Daraknita's consul? Have you seen that arrogant wild seed now has reached the point where we can sit on equal footing? Should we tolerate such things?" The high-pitched voice echoed in the room, the bonfire in the fireplace, the beating flame from time to time glowed brightly, and the darkness and the cold were dispersed without a trace. There is a long-lasting fragrance in the air. Books are neatly arranged on the ancient patterned bookcases around, the bookcases are spotlessly wiped. Noda’s desk is methodical,

A ruddy old man was reading a book on his chair, and he didn't care about the young people's movements. Instead, a beautiful young woman in a purple dress was holding a hand on the shoulder with a little effort. Immediately, I whispered a soft, careless scolding. It took a long time to turn my head to the young man with a twisted face and said, "Oh, what were you talking about just now?"

　　The young people said fiercely, "Those who take advantage of the Dalaknita family should be thrown into the black jail, and there will never be a day when they will come!"

　　 The old man gave him a cold glance, and said lightly, "So, your father, do I have to go to black prison?"

　　The young people hummed in their nostrils and said nothing.

The beautiful young woman smiled and looked at the two fathers and sons who were arguing, saying, "In fact, does the emperor's restoration of the reputation of the Daraknita family commander make sense? Does the Third Army of the Eastern Army of the Empire control the Daraknita family? Ah, now that Kyoto has been defeated by the Falcon Empire, it is reasonable to want to use this to envelop the Daraknita family. Why not be so angry?"

　　The young people said coldly: "Go away, where is your turn to speak?"

　　 "Nag, go ahead first!"

　　 The old man waved his hand calmly, and the beautiful young woman was not angry. She smiled lightly, jumped and kissed the old man on the forehead, then jumped and left the side door cheerfully. The young people looked at her back, and her face was all green

"I know that you are interested in that woman, but do you think that woman is interesting to you?" The old man glanced at him and lowered his head to fiddle with the flames in the fireplace next to him, feeling that the room was warm enough, and then weary into the chair. Relying on it, he said slowly, "Juchen Woodwart, my Chuchen Wood family was originally a nobleman from Central Biya, and later put in the arms of Gaul, but has always been the subject of close surveillance in Kyoto. Every generation of heirs will be required You can’t return until the inheritance in Kyoto,

"It's not a good idea to transfer us to Kyoto this time. I can't bear it. I think of our Eastern Army!" The old man's tone is a little scornful. "Is it true that we are stupid? We still said at the Yuqian meeting, who can retake it?" Whoever loses the land can become the governor of that area, that is, a stupid who can't know anything about you. The Vickia falcon sweeps the northwest, and hundreds of thousands of elite troops in Gaul can't stop others' fronts. Let’s block the Eastern Army, so don’t join in tomorrow’s business. Daraknita wants to covet that little reputation, so let him go! Look at it, Kyoto’s first The Daraknita family must be on the battlefield. Which military officer do you want to go to? You are a group of unknown guys. You are full of blood, and the falcons have hit Polidri. It's just a day's journey. Why didn't you see them and save yourself in this turbulence is the root of our survival. Do you really want to put the fifty-eight-year-old father on the battlefield before putting the Gauls at ease? ?"

　　"Gaul is finished, can the Eastern Army still survive?" The young man straightened and said very unconvinced

"The Eastern Army only read our slanders from the Gauls. Before the Gauls, we called Lucas to take care of the people!" The old man smiled coldly. "We are not tolerant of the joint city-states of the two continents. The Gauls do not trust We, the Central Biya people hate us. You have been in Kyoto for too long, and you have forgotten where you are, what do you want? When did the life and death of Kyoto people have anything to do with us? The district is independent, and all losses are lost~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Both are glorious, like grass between the two continents, except for our mutual support, who will really help us once, each time in two The rising countries of the mainland either want to eat us up or they want to uproot us!"

　　 "Father, our messenger is back! The woman agreed to meet us"

At this time, a young man came out of the next room, a very young man with a slender figure, clear eyebrows, black hair and dark eyes, and inadvertently revealed deep eyes that made the young people who spoke with the old man very dissatisfied. The young man with black hair said, "Brother, can't you speak well with your father? This time, the Eastern Army should be recruited into Beijing. On the surface, it looks like nothing. In fact, it is a step-by-step killing, and it has cost a lot of father's effort." So nervous. mouth. . . . .

"I don't need your little bastard, a Central Asian woman, to manage my affairs," the young man said coldly. "This is a major event for my Zhu Chen Wood family. What are your qualifications? Or do you think you will become a future home?" wish"

　　 "Rah!" This sentence clearly stabbed the old man, he suddenly coughed. The young man behind him patted his father’s back and said to Zhu Chen Woodrach, “I have no influence on my father’s decisions! The blood is not used to help the enemy. Are there too few people in the woods of the Zhuchen Wood who died like weeds? The Gauls can still survive this winter. It’s a problem. We have to think about retreating in advance!" (Unfinished. If you like this work , You are welcome to vote for referrals and monthly tickets. Your support is my biggest motivation. For mobile phone users, please read.)【】