The June rain swept down the streets of Gallic Kyoto like white lines, and the beautiful and decadent scenery came into the eyes of Stutunko, the southern governor of the Falcon Empire

Hands clasped tightly, the southern governor of the empire was a little pale, and his eyes did not have the beauty of the famous hazy June smoke and rain in Gallic Kyoto, but the blood of tens of thousands of imperial soldiers flowing,

Behind him, kneeling respectfully on one knee was a Falcon Empire herald cavalry who was drenched in rain, the herald cavalry was wearing full-body armor, and water droplets were dripping down the metal gaps of the armor, dripping on a gorgeous carpet worth tens of thousands of gold coins in the middle of the office.

The herald's cavalry's face was pale in the **, his lips were tightly pursed, and the wet carpet under his feet was like a ball of blooming black flowers, "Lord Salonn specially let the little report, our army lost in the battle of Poalonso, and the Eastern Coalition Army entered in full force, Lord Salonn specially asked me to tell Lord Sù, please prepare in advance for the Gallic Kyoto side"

"Is the Gallic Kyoto side going to be ready too? It's really not like Salons can say it!

Stutunko looked at the spires of the tall houses in the distance, his shoulders trembled slightly, and the face of this important minister of the empire was as grim as the harsh winter of December,

"Since you're from the front, tell me how is the situation at the front?" Stoutenko waved his hand to the herald cavalryman,

"The corps has lost nearly half of it, and before it has time to rest, it needs to do its best to block the advance of the Eastern Coalition Army, and the battle situation is very unfavorable" The herald cavalry stood up, bowed his head and replied with an ugly face, "If the adults have nothing else to do, please leave the small ones first!"

"Oh, what's the hurry?"

Stoutenko glanced at the herald cavalry with a stunned face, his young face looked very calm, and the armor on his body was damaged in time to be repaired, he should be a young but battle-hardened veteran!

"The front lines are desperate. The little one really doesn't dare to delay!" The herald cavalry smiled bitterly with an embarrassed face, "And there are not many herald cavalry around Lord Salon anymore"

"I see! You go back and tell Sù Ssalon by the way, there will be no problem with the Gallic Kyoto side, if it really can't be stopped, you will retreat, but the eastward advance has failed, and the desperate struggle of tens of thousands of troops has been completely wasted, he still thinks about how to explain it to His Majesty!" Stoutenko's five fingers clenched the report tightly together and said in a deep voice

"Yes!" ordered the cavalry to leave Stitunko's office, and an adjutant came in with a stack of papers. Seeing the unconcealable anger on Governor Sttooenko's face, he cursed "stupid, arrogant, humiliating"

"My lord, what is going on?" The adjutant carefully put Wen Jiàn on the desk, and asked curiously, the impression of the Governor has always been very stable, and such a gaffe has hardly been seen, Stetunko took a deep breath, pressed his hand heavily on the table, and scolded with bloodshot eyes, "The battle for the eastward advance has been lost! That fool of Ssalonn has muddied the whole battle!" Lord Salon's legion was defeated?" The adjutant's face changed slightly, and he shuddered, "Not only defeated, but also defeated!" A wry smile appeared on the corner of Stoutenko's mouth, and he shook his head at the adjutant and said, "Your Majesty has already explained. To march into the east, it is only necessary to fight steadily and steadily, and with the material support of the occupied areas, at most one year can consume the eastern mountainous areas and lay the overall situation. You must not go deep into the eastern mountains alone, but this bastard claims that his legion is outstanding, and he wants to take credit in front of His Majesty." Completely ignoring the cooperation between the two armies, careless, I really thought that I could sit back and relax with a thin blockade watchtower, all the unfavorable conditions were accounted for, and now it is okay, I was dragged by the nose of the other side into the unfavorable mountain battle, and then I was copied by the remnants of the Gallic army, with 13,000 casualties and 20,000 wounded, and the blood of tens of thousands of imperial soldiers stained the eastern mountains, and the entire army was completely disabled!

"Now that the Eastern Coalition has taken advantage of the situation to attack the three provinces in the eastern region, the remnants of Gaul are also gathering momentum, and His Majesty's speculation has become a reality! Under excessive persecution, the remnants of Gaul have indeed joined forces with the eastern mountains, this is the last thing His Majesty wants to see! Order all armies to prepare, the Empire's forces in eastern Gaul, except for Salon's legions, are us! Salon already wants to play with his life, if we don't want to be whipped to death by His Majesty the Falcon, the best way is to save that idiot!"

Stitun looked out the window, the rain fluttered with the wind between the heavens and the earth, the slightest refreshing coolness penetrated into his heart, he looked into the distance with deep eyes, in front of him was the outer area of Gallic Kyoto, when he saw the report that Salonn also asked Gallic Kyoto to prepare, Strtoonko knew that Salonn had made preparations for a death battle

"Yes, my subordinates understand!"

The adjutant replied with a solemn face, everyone knows that Salonn is His Majesty's favorite general, and he is also the governor of the southwest region, the most important region of the empire, if such a first-class minister of the empire dies in the battle in eastern Gaul, even if the empire can finally conquer the eastern mountains and wipe out all the four concursors, it will definitely be the biggest defeat of the empire! The rain poured down, the lightning flashed in the sky, like a sharp sword splitting the vast sky, in the black space, there was a burst of hula burning, and at the same time illuminating the battlefield below, Salon rode on his horse, his hands clasped tightly,

The earth before him

"Stop!" a middle-aged man wearing a golden cockscomb helmet on his head violently grabbed the horse running under his crotch, raised his right hand, and signaled to the cavalry behind him, "Bang pa" Tens of thousands of mountain cavalry clusters, with the order at the edge of the neat and uniform stop, the horses' hooves trampled heavily in the muddy water on the edge, splashing a large white splash, because at the same time crowded in front of the white line formed at the edge, tens of thousands of horses' hooves back and forth restlessly lifted and put down, while bringing up the soil on the ground, stirring the ground under their feet into a mess, the long neighing of the war horses came and went, "My lord, the provincial capital of Hasaster has been breached!"

The news brought by the herald cavalry made Salon's face darker and darker, because of the lack of troops, he could only choose to meet one of the two eastern coalition armies, and encountered the combined mountain light cavalry of the Michelangelo family and the archers of the Juchenwood family, who had just captured the other provincial capital, Harthast.

With a force of 5,000 men, Salone hastily responded to the rescue of two families with a combined force of more than 35,000 men, and the mountain light cavalry of the Michelangelo family attacked first. A large number of mountain light cavalry cavalry slammed into the densely erected spears of the falcon army in front of them like a mountain collapsing and the sea cracked, "Shoot!"

Thousands of Falcon Empire crossbowmen wield their crossbows neatly and flatly. Countless cold lights are like torrential rain pouring down from the horizon ahead,

The point of light covered the front, and the mountain light cavalry that rushed forward fell from their horses as if they had crashed into an invisible giant scythe.

"The shooters withdraw!" The distance between the two sides was too close, the number of crossbowmen was too small to be suppressed at all, and after two rounds of firing had to be withdrawn.

"Steady!, don't mess around!" Thousands of imperial pikemen had solemn faces, the infantry captains shouted loudly, and the cavalry rushing in front of them was like a high-flying wall, and the huge force exploded violently,

The Michelangelo's Mountain Hussars are a variant of the Light Cavalry, armed with a special four-meter bayonet that hits with lightning speed and can penetrate into the opposing array as easily as a blade. The bayonet gun laid down flat is like a bayonet gun, and it touches the opponent's body before the opponent's bayonet.

The sound of a dense crack of spears rang out in front of the charging mountain cavalry, and countless shields that had been concave by the impact flew into the air at the same time, and the Imperial pikemen protected by the shields rolled backwards. The broken spear was deeply inserted into the vest of the mountain hussar,

Almost instantly, red human blood seemed to splatter from the front of the cavalry on the war horse, like a pouring rain in the sky. "Kill!" "Forward, crush them!"

All kinds of chaotic shouts, the front line of the battle has become a hell of fighting.

Thousands of knives, swords, and spears collided together, thousands of mountain light cavalry cavalry edges and Imperial spearmen collided with the dense defensive line, soldiers and war horses squeezed each other, so that they couldn't even turn around and gasp, and the warriors could see each other's red eyes clearly.

Among Michelangelo's mountain cavalry, a middle-aged knight in his forties slashed the Imperial pikemen to the ground with a wave of his sword.

He wears a very distinctive cockscomb-shaped helmet on his head, a pair of winged shoulder guards made of scaly chain mail, and a pure blue cloak draped from his shoulders to the ground.

He is Michelangel Dovally, the head of the Michelan family, the blood of the pikemen is splashed on his face, and in front of him, the black-pressed Imperial soldiers are still frantically returning, blocking the passage in front of the cavalry with their bodies, and if one falls, another will make up for it,

The blood-colored eyes of the Imperial soldiers revealed an undying will.

"Aren't these people afraid of death?" This scene made Michelon Dovalli's body on the horse tremble, and he felt a little numb, this is a group of crazy wolves, and the other party is completely at any cost just to rush over and stab himself,

They have turned into wild beasts, completely giving up the desire to survive, and there are hundreds of thousands, if not millions, of such soldiers, and they have encountered only a tiny corner of this vast empire, and even this corner is full of admirable countless warriors

Just the moment he hesitated, "My lord, pay attention!"

A family guard cavalry shouted loudly, and a family cavalry slammed into his side, only to hear a terrible neighing from the war horse under the guard's crotch, and the running horse's hooves suddenly slammed, and the guard cavalry above was thrown down,

Beneath the horse's hooves, a fallen Imperial pikeman raised the half-handled spear in his hand, and the spear stabbed into the horse's abdomen. "Hiss" The neighing hooves of the horse were raised, and the hooves of the fallen horses stomped heavily on the chest of the pikeman, snapping. The pikeman's chest was crushed, blood was squeezed out of his eyes and ears, but his mouth was still muttering the language of the Falcon Empire that he didn't understand, "bastard"

Michelangelo looked at the landing guard being pierced by countless spears, his eyes were full of blood, he was sure that if it wasn't for the guard, the person who was thrown down by the stabbing war horse just now must be himself, and in such a cruel chaotic battle, it is conceivable that he was left behind by the war horse, even if there is a guard's desperate death, the probability of dying in battle is half,

Stimulated by the smell of blood, he looked hideous and shouted to his subordinates who were still fighting fiercely, "Don't be entangled anymore, the goal of the advance is the enemy's Chinese army flag, cut it off!"

"Yes!" the mountain cavalry echoed, drawing their broad-edged swords at their waists and glaring at the pikemen blocking in front of them. The Imperial pikemen blocked the horse's hooves with their flesh and blood, and the spears of the mountain cavalry were dragged off their horses by more spears before they could be pulled out of the chests of the Imperial soldiers.

As the most powerful elite under the command of the head of the family, Michelon Dovally's detachment broke through the fastest progress, but the desperate blocking from the front also made Michelon Dovally's assault detachment rapidly decrease, and he could already faintly see the Chinese battle flag of the Falcon Army in front, Michelangelto once again loudly encouraged his subordinates to charge, "My lord, the enemy is coming!" An infantry captain reported to Salon under the battle flag, "I can see it!" Salonn looked at the mountain cavalry that had been forced into a hundred meters. A cold light flashed in one eye, as a famous fierce general in the empire, he was already known for his outstanding melee ability, but now, all the guards under his command have been dispatched. Only five personal cavalry remained, and the enemy cavalry rushing from the opposite side still numbered hundreds.

"There are no more blocking forces, will this be the last battle?"

A thought crossed Salon's mind, and the Eastern Coalition forces that had captured Poasolon had rested for a day. With a force of 60,000 men, they quickly conquered the province of Ampfulim, which was close to the east, and the battle line spread so quickly that the Salon army was forced into a fierce battle without a chance to rest.

Because most of the areas were newly controlled, the Falcon army was unable to obtain supplies in these eastern regions, and its strength had been sharply reduced from the original 30,000 to 20,000, with a huge gap in strength and exhaustion of the soldiers.

Even the Salon Legion, which is known for its excellent combat power, has fallen into a difficult continuous hard battle, and even the best warriors cannot continue to fight, just now. He has already received a report of the death of two banner commanders under his command, and the subordinates who once accompanied him in the southern and northern battles, because of their arrogance and pride, have left their blood in this strange place "Breakthrough!" "There was a sudden sound of cheers on the battle line, the torrent of mountain cavalry tore apart the blocking line of the Falcon Empire soldiers, and the loud military horn sounded, and the Eastern Coalition Army, which was surging like ants, began to advance towards the last Chinese army, and there was no possibility of recovery!" "Wait until I attack, you immediately burn the military flag!" Salon turned his head to the flag-bearer behind him and said, "My lord!" The flag-bearer's body trembled slightly, the military flag is where the soul of the emperor ** is, and burning the military flag represents the death of the main general, which has never been seen in the history of the emperor ** "This is an order, do you want to watch the emperor ** flag fall into the hands of the enemy?" Salon said unexpectedly calm, his hands slowly pulled out the war knife, and the palm of his hand felt the familiar spiral pattern familiar with the handle of the war knife for many years, and there was a crisp sound of bone joints between the knuckles, and the double knives came out like light.

"My lord, look!" At this moment, a personal guard cavalry pointed in the direction of the northeast, only to see that in a white rain curtain, a swift black line approached, which was the armor of the imperial cavalry,

"Yes...... Southern Army?" Salon was slightly stunned, in order to block the advance of the Eastern Coalition Army with all his might, he split the limited forces into rescue, so he led only 5,000 troops to encounter the accident of tens of thousands of the opponent's main force, and now in addition to himself, the Empire's troops in the east are only Stitunko's Southern Army,

"Boom"

The 5,000-strong cavalry of the Southern Army rushed violently towards the somewhat panicked Eastern Coalition Army, the earth trembled violently under the feet, the standing was unsteady, the horses' hooves rumbled in the ears, and the neat cavalry of the Southern Army was as heavy as a majestic mountain, but it was rushing towards the Eastern Coalition Army that was panicking and adjusting.

"Woo!" Hearing the sound of the horn hurriedly asking for retreat, Michelangelo Wagli reluctantly grabbed the horse,

He looked at the Falcon Empire general who only had a few horses under the banner of the Chinese army in front of him, the other party was holding a knife in both hands, and a one-eyed gaze flashing like a wounded beast was falling on him, Michelangelo Warli's body trembled slightly, and he actually felt a trace of fear, although there were hundreds of cavalry behind him, and the other party only had a few people, but he clearly felt that the other party must be able to kill himself first, and then he would be cut into meat by his own subordinates,

He felt his hairs stand on end under the gaze of the other party, and he suddenly realized who he had encountered, there was only one one-eyed and so fierce Falcon Empire general, One-Eyed Salon! The Falcon Empire's leading general, in the Gallic Empire's war, defeated more than 100,000 fierce men of the Gallic Northern Army with 30,000 troops advancing north! It is rumored that this guy can fight a thousand people alone!

"My lord, what should I do? Lord Zhu Chenwood in the back is almost unbearable!" a guard cavalry leaned over in a panic and said,

Most of the archers left behind were the archer troops of Zhu Chenwood's family, and under the sudden impact of the cavalry, they were now completely chaotic.

The archers in the front row had just finished releasing the first cluster of arrows, and before they could even shout the first exclamation, they were swept away by the impact of the cavalry horses.

The advance line of the five thousand cavalry flew like a fixed diagonal line, pushing forward row after row, "Retreat! Rescue Zhu Chenwood!" Michelon Dovally ordered loudly and unwillingly,

Zhu Chenwood's archers only wore thin leather armor, and such an archer unit was simply vulnerable under the hooves of the cavalry! But this was still a flat plain, and the archers were running in all directions, screaming and sonorous, and the front team of the black cavalry couldn't even resist for a moment, and was overwhelmed by this torrent of black iron armor in an instant, and the destruction was only a matter of moments.

Once Zhu Chenwood is destroyed, his own light cavalry troops are not good at attacking cities!(To be continued......

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