Hutu Emma withdrew her gaze from the Gallic officer who was still shouting when she was escorted, looked at the back of Varisian, who was looking at the city in the distance with some strange gaze, and asked, "What are you going to do now? The situation seems to be a little bad, this is your first battle in Gaul, although I don't see you happy, but for my daughter's sake, I still hope you can succeed!"

"Isn't it good? I don't feel that way! As a general of the First Army, I have encountered something worse than this!' Varisien smiled at the corner of his mouth, and kept looking at Berlin in the distance, and said, "I'm just a little strange, how can the Janissaries in Berlin Del just watch a thousand Janissaries being eaten by us like this, and not even take the slightest action! It seems that the commander of the Gallic Praetorian Guard is not all the same hot-blooded fool just now!" Nonsense, if the Gauls were all fools, His Majesty would have hit the city of Gallic Kyoto a long time ago, how could they have stagnated in the Lasti region for the whole winter!" Hutu Emma casually picked up a Gallic sword stained with blood from her feet, and wiped the mud on it with her fingers,

His gaze swept over the sword to reveal his true face, and Hutu Emma sighed unexpectedly, "Good sword! In the Empire, such a sword is rare!" "No matter how good the sword is, it is only an ornament without a competent user!" What do you know about this guy, the Gallic Empire has dominated the northern part of Obaro for more than 300 years, and its forging skills are integrated into the northern steppe people, the Slavs, the eastern Central Bia, and the southern Gangfei various skills, and its forging skills are not inferior to ours, as far as the Praetorian Guard standard sword in front of us is concerned, although there is still a little gap compared to the "Samar War Knife" specially forged by the Falcon Imperial Guard, but as a standard weapon that can be equipped in large quantities. The toughness and stiffness of this longsword are comparable to the standard swords of the Guards."

Hutu Emma's face turned slightly blue, her angry beard trembled slightly, and her vicious gaze stared at a certain guy who didn't know how to learn, and the frightened Valisian's face turned white, and he quickly laughed and apologized, "What Master Emma said makes sense, a good sword is a good sword, and it doesn't matter who uses it!" "Hmph!" Hutu Emma snorted, unwilling to pay attention to him anymore, and picked up another Gallic Praetorian Guard's long sword. to confirm that the one just now was not particularly forged, and it was also a good sword that was not inferior to the one just now,

In the eyes of a professional alchemist like Hutu Emma, this represents the Gallic military industry, which has mastered a certain method of forging that he does not know,

The swaying Janissary Sword in front of him was like a trembling cold light flashing through his slightly narrowed eyes, this sword was not as flexible as the half-arc Imperial War Sword, but it had reached a breathtaking level in terms of forging skills alone. As an alchemist, he cared more about what the Gauls revealed on this long sword.

"What, it's just a sword, what's so beautiful!"

Saw Hutu Emma holding a Gallic sword. Beside him, Varisian could only look at the battlefield that was almost cleaned boringly, and he suddenly thought of the name of the commander mentioned by the Gallic officer just now, and his eyebrows frowned slightly

This name he had heard, even said throughout the Northwest. The name Algernonkatya is synonymous with stupidity, stupidity, foolishness.

"Algernonkatya, the former commander-in-chief of the southwestern Gaul Empire, was completely annihilated by the Falcon Majesty in a battle in the Biye Valley in a battle of the Wild Valley! and finally redeemed as a captive full of humiliation", with such a painful experience, it is no wonder that even after watching these adventurous subordinates all killed, they are still as stable as Mount Tai in the city" Varisian seemed to think of something, the corners of his mouth smiled slightly, and the solemnity on his face seemed to dissipate a lot,

"When is it, are you still in the mood to be in a daze here!"

I don't know when, Hutu Emma, who was distracted by the long sword, had already put away the long sword in her hand

Seeing Varisian's dull look on his face and a smirk, he couldn't help but say angrily, "Your Majesty is betting on the fierce battle of the main force of the 200,000 imperial army, at the cost of the lives of countless soldiers, and the bet is that we can cut off the opportunity to cut off the rear of the Gallic army in one fell swoop in a short period of time, and then lead to the complete collapse of the entire Gallic army!"

Hutu Emma's voice stopped, took a deep breath, and said slowly, "But now, we are here for a long time, consuming the precious time that 200,000 main forces have to fight!

"If the Falcon knew that you were so incompetent, he must have cut off your head with a knife!" "If you cut off my head, then your daughter will also become a widow......" Varisian thought maliciously, and looked at Hutu Emma with a smile on his face, only to see that the old man Emma blew his beard and glared at him, and had the urge to draw his sword and find himself to duel,

Hurriedly said, "Lord Emma, don't get me wrong, I'm not in a daze, but I'm thinking about a strict question."

"Yan sù will laugh!" Hutu Emma pursed her lips disdainfully, this guy is too thick-skinned!

"I'm not kidding!" Varisian sighed very seriously, looked in the direction of the road, shook his head and said, "I was thinking that the mountain fortress was broken and the news that our army had cut into Burlindell should have reached Hasenlimbo at this moment, that is to say, the enemy's reinforcements should also be rushing here, and if there is no decision, we will face a cruel situation of being attacked from both sides!"

"Hiss"

Hearing Varisian's words, Hutu Emma's disdainful look gasped, and his shocked face turned pale, there is really such a possibility, the mountain fortress was broken, that is, a fool must know that the target is Berlin Del in the rear, the commander of the Gallic side, Hasenrimbaud, is not an ordinary person, and he finds that there is a possibility of breaking the road in the rear, and he will inevitably send elite troops to help, then the Falcon Army that attacked this time happened to be between the defenders of Berlin Del and the Gallic Army that came back, if the reinforcements and the Janissaries of Berlin Del attacked on both sides, their 50,000 people would really die and not even scum left, even if they were lucky enough to run back, they would face the anger of the angry Falcon Majesty, that's also a kind of torment!

"What now?" Hutu Emma was a bit of a mess, he was also a battle-hardened man, but he was known for his timidity when he first commanded the Fifth Legion of Ryrdian, otherwise he would not be regarded as a disgrace and an outlier by the Ryrdian military community.

"In extraordinary times, we have to resort to extraordinary means!" Varisian responded

'Extraordinary means?'

Hutu Emma was slightly stunned for a moment, and Varisian looked up at the sky. It was almost noon, the sun overhead was starting to heat up, the corpses all over the ground always made people feel uncomfortable, the smell of blood fluttered in the wind, and the soft earth soaked in blood under their feet creaked when they walked,

Varisian turned to the herald behind him and ordered, "Cut off the ears of all the corpses of the Gallic Praetorian Guard, and hang them in a string on the banners of our army!"

"You're crazy! Doing so will only anger the Gauls in the city, and they will fight us to the death!" said Hutu Emma angrily

"Wouldn't it be better if they were all in the city. What's the difference between cavalry and infantry!" A sly smile appeared on the corner of Varisien's mouth, and he said, "I decided to erect Thor outside the city and blast through the walls of Berlin del!" He pointed around with a stern expression, "I have already looked carefully just now, Berlin Del is flat, and there is an open area outside the city, with our existing two heavy infantry flag regiments, against the impact of the 20,000 Gallic Janissaries with heavy cavalry, it is already very good to be able to hold on, let alone hope to capture this well-defended city in a short time!" But there is a woodland on the left. But it's our chance to win."

"Woodland?"

Hutu Emma looked puzzled, the woodland could hold off the cavalry onslaught, but in terms of location, the woodland was a bit evasive. There are too few opportunities to make a difference on the battlefield

"That's right, I'll plant all the ballistas and arrowcarts in the woodland!" said Varissian in a spirited manner, "If the enemy dares to go out of the city, I'll flank them there, as long as it makes the enemy think that we have a large army in ambush in the woodland." The enemy's cavalry will not go out of the city to fight in the field, as long as the enemy's cavalry does not take the initiative to go out of the city, under the fierce bombardment of our army's Thor. What a difference between 20,000 more or 20,000 less in the city!"

"The enemy will not be so stupid, the cavalry cluster that gives up the advantage in the field, just suffers some losses, and uses it as the infantry defending the city! That is unless the commander of the opposing side is a fool!" Hutu Emma sneered slightly at the corner of his mouth, obviously disagreeing with Varisien's whimsical strategic idea

"That's hard to say, I'm not sure about others, but if it's really that Algernon Katya, it's very likely!" Varisian shrugged his shoulders disapprerovingly, and said with a deep smile, "Don't forget, that guy is the one who has fought with His Majesty!" At the beginning of Biye Valley, he was wiped out of the entire legion by His Majesty in one fell swoop, and he still had the energy to be captured, imagine His Majesty's style, you will know that he was a fierce, greedy, fierce and murderous behemoth like the Falcon Majesty, and he was pulled into his cave and rubbed and abused, and finally took a bite, what a painful memory it was" "It is estimated that even if this former Southwest Commander-in-Chief does not hurt his soul, he also hurts to the bone marrow!" Even if you put it back for so long, you will still be scared to wake up when you sleep at night! Such a person is already hopelessly afraid of His Majesty, I dare to conclude that if the other party thinks that it is His Majesty the Falcon who appears under the city of Berlin del, and sets up a large number of ambushes to prepare to arrest him again, even if he is waiting in the city to be blown up, he will definitely not choose to take the initiative to go out of the city to fight!" "This guy is really despicable......" Hutu Emma was dumbfounded when he heard this, he didn't know why, he could also feel that Varisian's method was quite feasible, and at the same time, he couldn't help but arouse a trace of anger, this bastard who seduced his daughter, in addition to luck, also learned five or six points from that person in terms of meanness, if it was that person who personally attacked the city, or really dared to ignore the other party's cavalry, and directly attack the city wall with Thor.

"Let's arrange it like this! First of all, we must prepare a generous gift for the other party, and then send it over in the name of His Majesty!" Varisian's face was a little excited, and he even personally ordered the soldiers to cut off the ears of the corpses, and the bloody ears were strung together and hung on the back of the battle flag," The wind swept up the dust on the ground, flew upward, hovered endlessly, and a golden falcon battle flag that was blown by the wind also fluttered with the wind and rolled up a long string of red flagtails, which were red flags composed of thousands of flesh and blood human ears that fell in the wind.

Under the eyes of the Gallic defenders in the city, this military flag like a war letter under the devil was deeply inserted by a galloping black-armored cavalry 100 meters away from Berlin del, under this battle flag, the black-armored cavalry also very arrogantly threw down a human head with unkempt hair, blood flowed out of the severed skull, staining the ground under the head, it was the head of the commander of the Gallic Praetorian Guard, Bird, with unwilling white pupils. After rolling on the ground a few times, the expression of looking at the wall in front of him made the Gallic defenders on the wall commotion

"It looks like Captain Bird's head!"

There are also Gallic Praetorian Guards on the city wall, looking at the tragic situation of the comrades who just went out of the city to meet the battle, and the tragic situation of being cut off by the brutal falcons, the young and enthusiastic Praetorian Guards bite their lips one by one, and their hands clench on the hilt of their swords, are these falcons all devils? Aren't they afraid of suffering the curse of heaven if they humiliate a Gallic warrior who will not surrender in battle? The Gallic Praetorian Guard, who looked at him angrily. Looking at the black-armored cavalry who planted the battle flag in the distance, he couldn't wait to cut it with a thousand knives

"Your Excellency Algernon Katya, after half a year's absence, my majesty misses it very much. Specially prepare this salute and smile at the adults!" The corners of the black-armored cavalry's mouth sneered, and he suddenly said, "Your Majesty, let me say, since the war. There was a cold wind that lasted for a long time, and it was the souls of the dead waiting for His Excellency Katya!" The slightly awkward Gallic pronunciation echoed in the air, and the Gallic Janissaries on the city walls were in a roar. It was like a drop of water falling into the oil, and all kinds of scolding suddenly exploded on the city wall

"Bastard, die!"

"Shoot that guy!" someone opened his bow and arrows, and the black-armored cavalryman had already turned and ran away with a clever wit, leaving only a fat warhorse with a big buttocks, swaying from side to side, for the gallics on the city walls who were almost mad

"My lord, please let us go to war!" a group of officers of the Gallic Praetorian Guard walked up the steps of the towers of the city wall with a look of grief and anger, and knelt down on one knee towards Algernonkaja, who stood at the highest point,

"My lord, Bird's death is so miserable, and there is a blood debt of the entire Bird's squadron, my subordinates ask to go to battle immediately!" shouted a blond-haired Gallic Janissary officer, his name was Luac, Bird's best friend, and his eyes oozed blood when he saw his friend's tragic death

Algernonkatya stood on the city wall, holding the battlements in his hands, his face became extremely pale, ten fingers clenching the battlements, he breathed hard, his face lost his blood, like a mad beast roaring in his heart,

Biye Valley!, this word is like a knife piercing his heart for a patient who has just come out of the psychological shadow, and the blood is dripping "That devil is under the city!"

Algernonkatya's body was trembling, his whole soul was trembling, and the tragic past that he couldn't look back on, like a lingering nightmare, hovered in his mind, his eyes swept over the dozen or so Praetorian Guard officers below, his lips trembled slightly, and he spat out a heavy sentence: "No! No one can attack without an order, this is the enemy's trap! The other party must have an ambush somewhere, I fought with that devil, I know him better than you! He must be ......"

Algernonkatya's words stopped suddenly, for he frowned slightly and saw that the young officer with blond hair with cracked eyes had stood up, his red eyes, dripping with blood, and his arrogant gaze was like an arrow shooting at him,

That kind of look is full of contempt and pride, once, I also had such eyes,

The young officer said slowly, "It seems that Lord Katya's courage has long been scared away by that devil, since Lord Katya is so afraid of that devil, then let me Luyak go and send him to death, as the Janissaries of His Majesty the Emperor, even if it is a cold corpse that is carried back to Kyoto, it is better than a frightened coward to survive!"

"Luyak, are you going to disobey the orders of the Shangguan?" Algernonkatya looked at him with a cold look in his eyes, and snorted heavily, his tone was full of murderous intent, there has been a Bird, and such a situation must not be allowed to happen again

"If a person survives stealing once, he will continue to live secretly, this Gallic proverb is really suitable for Lord Katya! Those warriors of the Southwest Army in Biye Valley are really not worth dying!" The blonde young officer, completely ignoring his threat, sneered at the corner of his mouth, and resolutely turned around and walked in the direction of the city road,

"Luark, I'll go too!" Another officer of the Gallic Praetorian Guard stood up decisively, his demeanor was mighty, and he brought the wind as he walked, it was Tie Se, the leader of the fifth squadron of the Praetorian Guard, he was the younger brother of Tielan of the Kyoto Army, and when he saw him stand up,

Another emaciated and capable young officer stood up, "How could such an interesting thing be without me!" "And me, Alonsodi" "I, La Crosse!" The officers of the Gallic Praetorian Guard stood up one by one,

"Come on, arrest all those who have violated military orders at once!" Algernonkatya was already mad,

Looking at the elite of these Gallic Praetorian Guards, thinking that they would be turned into lifeless human heads like Bird,

He couldn't care about anything anymore, and shouted angrily, but there was silence all around, from soldiers to officers, no one was willing to move, several of Algernonkatya's attendants wanted to move, but looking at the unkind eyes around them, they didn't dare to move, they looked at Algernonkatya's gaze, just like those young officers, "You guys...... Why don't you believe me......" Algernonkatya was furious, and his face turned pale,

Feeling a strong depression that he couldn't spit out, a smell of blood welled up from his chest to his throat, and finally a pop spurted out of his mouth,

The sky was blood-red, like countless red raindrops falling, the heavens and the earth were spinning rapidly, and the vision was becoming more and more blurred......

"The adult vomited blood and fainted!" There was a shock all around, and several attendants hurriedly ran up in a panic, (to be continued......)