Standing on the hills, the decisive killing intent in the fat man's eyes was like ice, and he didn't dare to imagine more scenarios, even if he was not the person in charge of the military affairs, he could also feel the breath of the coming war, and in the hilly port as far as he could see, the dense forest could not cover the flickering edge of the imperial army's spears, and countless soldiers in black armor were coming down in a queue from the large transport ships docked in the port, and lined up along the Guangping outside the port,

Among these soldiers, there are Kugit cavalrymen with scimitars at their waists, compound bows on their backs, and manes of war horses, and strong men with heavy shields and stomping on their feet, and thick armor like rocks.

A team of archers with an unusually thick right arm, beside the pile of supplies, leisurely looked at the surrounding scenery, with surprise and excitement in their eyes, the huge longbow was carried on their thick backs with an average height of one meter eight, although their armor was thin, but it looked extremely delicate, there was a red tassel on the helmet, and on each of their chests, they wore silver medals indicating that they had killed ten enemies, and some even wore golden medals of one hundred kills on their chests,

The Falcon Empire shocked the Ikadivar continent with infantry marksmen, and the number of senior archers was as high as thousands.

But there is absolutely no squadron-level queue that can pull out so many super shooters at once, only one, the Thorn Tile Longbow, the sharpest arrow in the Empire, has now been renamed the Second Squadron of the Imperial Central Army, the lively port, except for the front of the Thorn Tile Longbow queue, no one dares to pass in front of the Thorn Tile Longbowman's sharp arrow-like sight this time, that kind of gaze is easy to remind people of the flesh and blood corpses that were shot through a string of Thorn Tile Longbows on the battlefield

"Attention, be careful! this is something more precious than our lives."

To the right of these thorny longbowmen, an officer in the black uniform of the Central Army commands lightly armed soldiers, struggling to drive a dozen heavy horses down from the wide flap that connects the transport.

The carriage was tied with ropes of large and small wooden boxes, and the strong war horses were also pressed and squirted, and the horses' hooves trampled on the baffle, slipping for a while, making a creaking sound of heavy ballasting,

Such a sight attracted the attention of many people, and I don't know why, most of them looked at these boxes with strange eyes, almost without exception, they were hiding ten meters away, and the officer did not want to find some people to help.

Especially the Kugit who were the first to get off the boat, they were cleaning the mane of their beloved war horse and tidying up the saddle a few meters away, while their eyes kept glancing this way, "Come on some people, we need help!"

The officer shouted, this is the first squadron directly under the Imperial Central Army, and the twenty large thunder gods transported from the mainland, were disassembled separately into one hundred and eighty large wooden boxes with a length and width of two meters. These Thors will be recombined into a heavy Thor in the hands of Thor soldiers, and they will be loaded with several Dragon-class warships that are being repaired in the harbor dockyard.

This was deliberately proposed by the Admiralty in order to achieve sufficient suppressive power on the coast. The need for weapons of greater caliber and power was at the heart of this suppression mission, and the Imperial Navy needed the power to make the entire coast tremble with a bang

At the shouts of the officers. A few strong longbowmen from the Thorn Tile came to help, and as the large wooden crates were unloaded one by one, the space between the ship and the harbor began to crowd. The large horse-drawn carriages that came to carry them were blocked here

"All the cavalry go outside the port!" shouted a Central Army officer, and there was a commotion and hesitation among the Kujits, who should have left the port unloading area first.

It was only by these wooden boxes that they were stopped on the road, frightened, everyone's faces were a little pale, most of them hesitated and did not dare to move forward, and after walking a few more steps, they found that there was nothing abnormal, and the Kugit people began to grow bold

For the contents of these wooden boxes, the steppe people are more like looking at a living monster, which may break free from the shackles of the wooden box at any time and pounce and bite people

"You say, what is here, devour the flesh beforehand, or devour the soul first?" a young Kujit, his nervous palms covered with sweat, whispered to his companion next to him

"I don't know, but I'm sure anyone who has seen this kind of terrible thing will not ask you such a stupid question!" An older middle-aged Kugit man next to him said angrily, "I have seen a whole team of hundreds, covered by the roaring fire of this monster, only run back less than a tenth, one of them is still from your clan, Captain Garan, the one with his right leg missing, if you return to the grassland alive, you can ask him, whether this thing will devour his flesh or soul first!"

"Machete Jialan?"

The eyebrows of the young Kujit frowned slightly, "I have heard of him, he used to be the most famous warrior of the tribe, but unfortunately his right leg was lost during the Great Patriotic War, and now his situation is not very good, he has been sent to a farther place to graze, where it is very barren, closer to the north, it is rare to come back once in half a year, and then I heard that his daughter is very beautiful, what a pity!"

"It's good to know, in front of this kind of monster, any warrior is a coward!" "A metal monster, a monster with the soul of a dragon, this is a brutal hound specially given to the Falcon Khan King by the Immortal Heaven, and it devours all blood and flesh wherever it goes!, you should have heard this!" The middle-aged Kugit man's voice trembled, and he said in an abnormal tone,

In the steppe, in order to make it difficult for all races to form an image of the empire, the fat man let the priests of all races sing like this, and the power of the god of thunder is infinitely expanded on the grassland, invisibly becoming a symbol of the supreme power of the empire, and it is also the nightmare of countless Kugit careerists, in some rumors about the god of thunder, this terrible beast, just roaring, can shake the mountains and shatter the earth, every Kugit person, is afraid of this seemingly cold and hard weapon, from the heart,

They believe that "when fierce flames erupt from the mouths of these monsters, the earth will fall into hell with mountains of corpses and a sea of blood!"

The army camped outside the harbor, and the mountains were full of tents,

This time, the fat man brought 3,000 people from the Central Army and 2,000 conscripted Kugit steppe cavalry, 1,000 people from the Southern Army, and more troops will arrive in the follow-up, and the scheduled assembly time of the army is in late August,

Prior to this, the Imperial Navy would be ordered to carry out a total suppression of the northwest coast, and the two ports on the coast of O'acha, located exactly at the southern end of the northwest coast, were strategically the security barrier of the northwest coast.

The control of the coast of O'acha and the construction of a solid defensive military port along its coast were at the heart of this suppression mission.

In the afternoon, Sallon the One-Eye, who was in charge of the defense of Normandy, hurried to the barracks stationed near the military port, and brought the latest news about the Julils family.

The war broke out early!(To be continued......