Episode 21 Imperial Capital City Head Chapter 3
In the early morning of 12 August, the main forces of the Far Eastern Army, which had been assembled in Transan, began to move.
In the early morning, the army began to move. Tens of thousands of soldiers and horses poured out of the gates of Tran, and their shiny armor flowed through the deep mist, as if a glowing river had been added to the earth.
In the north of the city of Tran, at an intersection called Shiyu Mausoleum, it was as if the river had suddenly diverged, and the army parted ways at this fork. The half-orc general Bran stepped out of the queue and saluted quietly to Zichuan Xiu: "Your Highness, do you have anything else to say?" β
Looking at the boundless column, Zi Chuanxiu felt reluctant. The 1st Army of the Far East was the most elite unit of the Far East. Now, he was very uneasy to entrust this mighty army to Bran, for fear that his reckless impulses would ruin his soldiers.
"General Bran, be careful! Rose is in your army, he is familiar with the terrain and terroir of the Demon Kingdom, and listen to his opinion on everything. Your armies are the hope of the Far East, be sure to keep them! β
"Your Highness, I understand. Don't worry, I'll bring them all back. β
General Bran smiled heartily: "Your Highness, you are going to enter the customs to fight against the main force of the demon race, the Demon God Emperor is not an ordinary general, his fierceness is far beyond ordinary people." Your Excellency, you are likely to encounter him when you enter the customs this time, so please be careful and take care. β
Looking at Zi Chuanxiu, the half-orc general asked again: "Does Your Highness have anything else to order?" β
After thinking about it again and again, in the end, Zi Chuanxiu said: "The whole army is the first, and the enemy is second." You must come back alive. β
The two stood silently, staring at each other, thinking about the beginning of their acquaintance. The many things that have happened, misunderstandings, betrayals, and unswerving loyalty until the end, both of them are in high and low moods.
The orc general stood up and saluted: "My lord, then let's go!" β
Shikawa Xiu nodded. So, the orc general turned and ran into the queue. After walking less than two steps, he turned around and waved his hand vigorously at Zi Chuanxiu, and shouted loudly, "Your Highness." We will win! We will definitely meet again! β
His bright smile was so sincere, and his tanned face showed his white teeth. His brown figure blended into the thousands of tall, powerful orc soldiers who were also dressed in animal skins, and he could no longer distinguish them, but his voice rippled like a stone thrown into a pond. At the crossing, both soldiers waved to each other's ranks: "Brother, on the day of victory." We meet again! β
Thousands of soldiers parted ways at that crossroads, all pure, strong, orc warriors, brothers, neighbors, friends, loved ones, who would go to two different battlefields. The Western Route Army will enter the customs to reinforce the critical inland war situation, and many of them will fight, bleed, and die in defense of the interests of mankind on human soil, and will be buried in a land far from home.
And the other way of the army. As many as 30,000 people of the Eastern Route Army, they will kill into the territory of the demons, according to the order of the King of Light, they will punish the Senea demons who started the war, lead the war behind enemy lines, and contain the main force of the demons.
This time to enter the territory of the demon race, Zichuan Xiu only needs 30,000 soldiers. But within two days, more than 100,000 soldiers had signed up. The demons have tyrannized in the Far East, cities have been burned, villages have been slaughtered one after another, the Sharo massacre, the Yun Province Holy Temple Incident, the Cherno Massacre, in the Far Eastern lands. The demons have created a terrible sea of blood and hatred, and almost every family has someone who has died at the hands of the demons. The people of the Far East hate the demons to the bone, and no one is not looking forward to the day of revenge.
Now, standing at the crossings of the road, feeling the murderous aura of the orc soldiers, Shikawa shuddered: when a people full of hatred were given a chance to vent, they would be quite cruel. He had a premonition that a ferocious dragon had been released in his hands, and that they would return laden with flesh and blood.
After breaking up with the Eastern Route Army that went out to fight against the demons, braving the autumn wind, the main force of the Far East went west along the Far Eastern Highway from Tran. Ten days later, Shikawa arrived in the city of Minsk, the temporary capital of the Far East, in the province of Minsk.
Ming Yu, the commander of the Third Far Eastern Army who stayed here, went out of the city to greet Zichuan Xiu. In addition to Bran leading the army into the demon clan and abroad, the senior generals of the Far Eastern Army, such as Bai Chuan, Lin Bing, Luo Jie and others, all followed Zichuan Xiu and his party into the city, and held a simple military meeting in the headquarters of the Far East Commander in Minsk.
Zichuan Xiu informed Ming Yu of the decision he had just made, the Far Eastern Army would adopt the strategy of "striking east and attacking west", sending a special force to break into the demon mainland with great fanfare, and when the attention of the demon army was attracted, the main force of the Far Eastern Army suddenly broke into the interior and joined the main battlefield in the interior.
Ming Yu asked: "My lord, how many troops do we send into the customs to fight?" Who commands them? β
"The troops entering the customs are under my command, do you have any opinions?" Shikawa Shu said.
Everyone nodded in agreement, it was the main force of the Far East that was sent into the customs this time, and they would also encounter the main force of the demon race, this kind of all-out difficult battle in the Far East must be commanded by the best generals. In terms of the flexibility of command and the overall situation of controlling the overall situation, no one in the Far Eastern Army can compare with Zichuan Xiu.
"How's Meng Khan doing?"
"Your Excellency, the Mongol army is stationed in Calais Province, and we are keeping a close watch on them. So far, they have complied with their agreement with us and have not left the restricted area. β
"Do they know that we are at war with the Seventh Army?"
"We blocked all the roads leading to the Mongolian garrison, cutting off the Mongolian garrison from the outside world. But we suspect that there are still some Mongolian scouts who have passed through the holes in the defensive line. Probably, Mon Khan already knew the news of the fall of the Seventh Army. β
"Don't make that old guy suspicious anymore. Ming Yu, you made an appointment with Meng Khan to officially inform him on behalf of the Far East that the Seventh Army had been annihilated by us. We have also brought the head of Gusta, and we can give it to Meng Khan so that he can do some favors in front of the Demon God Emperor. β
"Yes, sir. Would you be interested in meeting with Mon Khan one more time before you leave the country? After you led the main force into the battle, I was worried that the Mongols would take advantage of the lack of troops in the Far East to do some tricks. β
"No need. There's nothing to talk about with that split personality madman. Any agreement with him would be in vain.
He's the best at it
After the Battle of the Imperial Capital, the Demon Clan had lost three legions in a row, and he should know that the situation of the Demon Clan was not good.
As long as the battle situation is in favor of humanity and the Far Eastern coalition forces, then he will naturally be honest.
Naturally, we can't help but guard against him, this time to enter the customs battle. The Third Army will not participate, and you will be left to monitor the Mong Khan Army. β
"Yes, sir. Is there anything else to do for the Third Army? β
"Yes. Ming Yu, you are responsible for carrying out a feint attack on the Valen Fortress, attracting the attention of the demons, and covering the real entry route of our army. As soon as our troops enter the customs, you will return to Minsk. Re-monitoring of Mon Khan. β
"Excuse me, my lord, which way do you plan to enter the customs?"
"The Secret Passage of the Gucci Mountains."
No one made a sound, but the air rippled uneasily, and Lin Bing raised his head.
Shikawa Shu has mastered the secret passage across the Guqi Mountains, which is a secret that is not a secret in the Far Eastern Army. During the Great Uprising in the Far East, through this secret passage, food, weapons, and medicines from the interior flowed into the Far East in a steady stream, which was the lifeline of the Far Eastern Army. But the specific location of this secret passage has always been the top secret of the Far Eastern Army, and only a very few people in the upper echelons of the Xiuzi battalion know it. The guards guarding this secret passage and the troops transporting supplies were all served by Zichuan Xiu's cronies in the Xiuzi battalion, and when Zichuan Xiu left the Far East, it was Shirakawa and Ming Yu who commanded this secret force, even Lin Bing, who took over at that time, could not interfere in the fact that she had no time to intervene.
Lin Bing's tenure as commander was too short, and by the time she knew that the secret passage existed, Valen had already fallen. She was also removed from office.
"This road is very difficult to walk, you have to go through jungles and mountains all the way, and cross mountains and mountains," Shirakawa said of the matter: "I am afraid it will be very difficult to pass through a large army." It's better for us to find a way to take back the Valen Fortress. Rudi's army did not go with Bran. Let him pretend to be the Demon God Emperor's soldiers and horses, and infiltrate the Valen Fortress for us to be the internal response. There should be a chance to retake the fortress. β
"The Valen Fortress can't move." Zi Chuanxiu immediately vetoed: "The fortress passage is the only way for the demon army to retreat, if we capture the fortress, the hundreds of thousands of demons who have entered the customs will have no way to retreat, they will fight against the water, whether it is a blessing or a curse, it will be difficult to say at that time." β
He knocked on the table and said, "Valen Fortress is reserved for the retreat of the demons, and we must take the mountain road of Blue Village. β
The discussion ended, and it was this sentence that opened the prelude to the 150,000 Far Eastern army marching into the human world.
The next day, on the Far Eastern Highway extending from the Minsk gates, stretched like a dragon with colorful colors and shining scales, it was the Far Eastern army that set out for the human world. The teams marched briskly in silence, the morning sun shining on the soldiers, their armor and weapons.
An army of 150,000 troops, a total of 41 teams, crossed the border, and the banners of each team were hunting and waving against the autumn wind, and the ranks were dozens of kilometers long, and the momentum was huge, and even the Mongolian people stationed in Calais were also shocked by the huge momentum of the Far Eastern Army. Meng Khan sent messengers overnight to ask for a meeting with the King of Light, asking about the intention of sending a large army, and also reminded Zichuan Xiu that there was a non-aggression pact between the Mongols and the Far East.
Whether in the eyes of Zi Chuan Xiu or Meng Khan, the so-called "non-aggression agreement" will not be more valuable than the piece of paper that signed the agreement, but in front of the envoy of the demon clan, Zi Chuan Xiu still pretended to be a contract and trustworthy posture, stating that the Far Easterners are honest and promised, and the army is not to deal with the good friend Mongolian, but to enter the customs to attack the Senea tribe in the Far East.
Is the main force of the Far East going to enter the customs and fight desperately with the Seneans?
Hearing the news, Meng Khan couldn't close his mouth with a smile. He immediately sent another messenger to tell Zichuan Xiu that he himself was resolutely supportive of the righteous behavior of the Far Easterners, hoping that the Far Eastern army could completely eradicate the evil Senea Demon Clan! All in all, you King of Light go forward boldly, and we will support you in the back!
Of course, Mon Khan's support was not only mental, he also ordered the evacuation of several Mongolian camps in front of the Valen fortress overnight, so that the Far Easterners and Seneans could fight freely, and the Mongol officers and soldiers would not be involved in this fire and die.
Of course, while supporting Shikawa Shu. Meng Khan's personality loyal to the Demon God Emperor was not idle, and he also sent a messenger to send an urgent report to the Demon God Emperor through Valen Pass: "The Far Eastern Army is coming, and the troops are directed at Valen Pass, please prepare Your Majesty!" β
In short, Meng Khan is ready for everything and is waiting to see a good show. Whether it was the corpses of Far Eastern warriors piled up in the second Valen Pass or the blood of Senean warriors flooding the fortress, this was a pleasing thing for Uncle Meng Khan.
What Mon Khan didn't expect was. At this moment, Shikawa Xiu is not in front of Valen City.
Nearly a thousand miles away from the fortress of Valen, in the lofty mountains of the province of, an army is trudging with difficulty.
Originally, there was a small road in the Far East that ran directly through the country, and it was much easier to walk from that road. But after thinking twice, Shikawa Xiu finally decided to open up a new path, and the reason is simple. When an army of 150,000 entered the customs, no matter how much effort was made to avoid it, it was inevitable that the soldiers would be wounded and captured. If they fall into the hands of demons or humans, the secret base of the Far East Army will no longer be a secret, and the transportation and supply routes between the Far East and the country will be exposed. Shikawa Xiu intuitively thought that he would need that secret transportation route in the future. The army entered the customs and had to open another route near the secret passage.
In the mountains and forests where no one could be seen, in the dark jungle where there was no light, five thousand carefully selected pioneers with axes and machetes cut through thorns and thorns, and cut a way forward for the army in the barren wilderness. In front of them. There are mountains that stretch one after another, and there is no end to them. In the jungle where poisonous snakes, leeches, ants, and flying insects are infested, every grass may hide deadly killing motives, and some animals cannot be named at all, and their appearance is so terrifying that even the most experienced natives of the Far East should be afraid to see it.
The mountain roads are rugged, and there are no roads at all in some areas. It is a completely vertical and steep cliff, and people and horses can only be hung up by hammering ropes, and some sections are so dangerous that there is only less than half a foot on the edge of the abyss where people can pass. If it were not as simple as the suspension bridges and wooden planks built by the previous engineering troops
Bridge. Many of the areas are impassable moats.
This is the first time I have seen such a treacherous terrain and mountain road. Lin Bing sighed to Zichuan Xiu: "Ah Xiu, now I can be considered to have convinced you!" Rely on such roads to transport supplies. You took the Far Eastern Army and held out for a whole year! β
Lin Bing didn't know that this road was not a real Far East transportation line, and Zi Chuanxiu didn't plan to explain it to her. He smiled: "Lord Lin, for a period of time, the family implemented a strict material control policy, and we couldn't even get this little supply. In the early stages of the uprising, the Far Eastern Army was completely on its own. β
Lin Bing was surprised: "Then how did you persevere?" Without supplies, without the rear, can you continue to win battles against the demons? β
Zi Chuanxiu was silent, and for a moment, many familiar figures passed through his mind, Elder Boudin, Buson, Vera, the unknown martyrs in the defense of the temple, the countless fallen soldiers in the Battle of Kearney, the faces that were very familiar but gradually departed from him, at this moment, they were still vivid.
Recalling that difficult but shining time, he was full of emotion: "Loyalty, dedication, self-sacrifice and blood and tears, Lord Lin, all we could take out at that time was this." The memories of that period of suffering are a precious treasure left to all Far Easterners. β
Unable to set up camp and rest, the army was still high in fighting spirit and high spirits despite the poverty, poverty and hunger. The soldiers were tired and hungry, but none of them complained. for the whole commander-in-chief suffers with them. During the march, Zi Chuanxiu, as the commander of the whole army, was like an ordinary soldier, and he had to march on foot and carry nearly eighty pounds of food and weapons on his back and crossed one mountain after another. Not only that, but he also had to perform the duties of a commander-in-chief, he supervised the troops, day and night, and arranged all the big and small things properly.
This is the famous Great March of the King of Light, which is all thanks to the perseverance of the commander and the tenacity and enthusiasm of the soldiers of the Far East, the troops were able to overcome one difficulty after another, and crossed the Guqi Mountains, which have been said to be impenetrable since ancient times.
It was a difficult journey, and the only thing to celebrate was that the march was uneventful and unstopped by the demons, who could not have expected an army to suddenly appear across the Gucci Mountains.
After more than 20 days of unimaginable and difficult marches, the Far Eastern army finally appeared on the human land of Guannai.
It was a quiet midnight in autumn, and the rain had just fallen, and the woods were wet and cold. The moon hangs in the sky. The moonlight is unusually bright, and the trees are relatively sparse, and from time to time, from the glade between the trees, the bald branches of the poplar trees are accurately depicted against the background of the white, bright night sky.
In this moment of silence, in the foothills of the Gucci Mountains in the territory of the province of Bit. A human cavalry appeared in the barren wilderness. He was clad in a dark brown robe, with his saber hanging diagonally at his waist, and he steered his horse along the path in the dense forest, his sharp and wary eyes glaring in all directions from time to time. From time to time, drops of water fell from the trees, wetting the loose strands of hair on the horseman's forehead.
In the middle of the foothills, the woods gradually thinned out, and large clearings appeared. On the vast plains below the mountain. Faintly visible are dots of black spots and vast expanses of green fields, scattered across the plains of human settlements and towns and villages. In front of all this, the whole plain was covered with moonlight like a white cloth, bright and white, just like a child's childhood dream.
Condescendingly looking at the rich human plains, the young cavalryman's eyes showed a look of intoxication, and tears gradually appeared in his eyes, and he jumped off his horse. The whole body is full of ten, and he kisses affectionately on the wet brown pool.
"Lease country, hometown, dream home! Mom, your lost child has come home! β
Standing up, the cavalry put his finger to his lips, and a sharp, loud whistle broke the silence of midnight. And then. The sound of hooves sounded in the swarthy woods behind him, and countless people crowded. In the silent barren woods, thousands of troops and horses, swords, and the black eagle banner of the Far East poured out.
The armies of the Far East appeared one after another, human cavalry. Half-orc infantry, snake archers. Dragonman infantry, dwarven infantry. Looking at the beautiful human plains, the lush fields and villages, the earth was like an unfolding picture, and the picturesque rivers and mountains slowly unfolded in front of them.
The ragged and exhausted soldiers' eyes lit up with joy and excitement, and they exclaimed: "Huzola! Huzola! Countless hats were taken to the sky, and cheers poured in. Thousands of soldiers and horses poured out of the dense forest, forming a gray-brown tide and rushing towards the human plain below.
Before dawn, the vanguard of the Far East took the town below the mountain. There was no resistance, and there were no demon soldiers stationed in the town, only the puppet troops belonging to the sixteenth army of the demon clan were acting as a garrison. In the middle of the night, the rebel soldiers were pulled out of their beds by orcs with torches in their sleep. Looking at the murderous orc soldiers, the captain of the garrison blurted out, "How did you get here?" β
At this time, the incredible shock even overcame the fear and the anxiety of life and death.
Standing at the entrance of the town, Shikawa Xiu silently observed. It can be seen that in that cruel spring, the iron hooves of war once trampled the town mercilessly. Traces of the battle were everywhere, charred walls, severed trees, blackened blood splattered on the walls, and blackened remains of anointed fire.
Zi Chuanxiu remembered that half a year ago, when he led his troops into the Far East, he also passed through this nameless town. At that time, he was very impressed by the encounter with a deputy flag officer, who wittily eliminated an advance camouflage force of the demons. But the name of that officer, Zichuan Xiu can no longer remember, only remember his surname Ma.
Looking back now, the tide of the demon attack has shocked all familiar people and things beyond recognition. Zi Chuanxiu suddenly wondered, what happened to that calm and wise deputy flag book now? Did he die, or did he retreat?
In just half a year, the world has long been changed.
The streets of the villages and towns are full of people, and bright torches are walking back and forth. Orc soldiers were searching house to house for deserters from the XVI Legion, and the townspeople were driven to the streets.
An officer of the Xiuzi Battalion was holding a big thorn and shouting at them: "Subjects of the Zichuan family, this is a memorable and happy day! Your long-awaited moment has finally arrived, the family army has counterattacked, and the Far East Commander has led a large army to rescue you! The demons are about to be defeated, and you are liberated! You're free! Rejoice and celebrate this great day together! β
As the backdrop for this impassioned speech was the scene of orcs happily carrying large bags of grain from the homes of residents. The local residents looked at the fierce orc soldiers with heartache and fear, and there was no joy in the slightest of liberation.
Looking at this scene, the only thing Zi Chuanxiu could do was to smile bitterly and shake his head helplessly. A deep sorrow precipitated in his heart. The peoples of the Far East are free and fierce, the orcs are furious, plundering and brutality are the nature of the army, and because the passage is rough and difficult, it is impossible to rely on the Far East to supply this huge expeditionary force. In order to solve the food problem, the only way out for the expeditionary force was to plunder them on the spot, or to put it mildly, "forcible expropriation." Look at the plaintive eyes of the residents. Zichuan Xiu didn't dare to think about what reputation he would leave in history.
For the entry of this alien alliance, the price that humans will pay is probably not much lower than that of the demons.
"My lord, I would like to tell you!"
At some point, Lin Bing appeared behind Zi Chuanxiu.
Looking at her, Zi Chuanxiu was a little surprised: "Chief Lin, I remember that you are in the second echelon of the army!" β
"The second echelon has just come, and the third echelon of Shirakawa is still crossing the mountains; Roger, the fourth echelon, had just arrived in Blue Village. As for the finishing team, they are still struggling on the mountain roads of Wag Province. β
Imagining his 150,000 army in the middle of the mountains and mountains to set up a long snake formation spanning dozens of miles, Zi Chuanxiu only felt that his palms were sweating, fortunately the action was hidden from the demons, otherwise they only had to send two regiments to snipe, and the hungry and exhausted Far Eastern Army would have to pay a heavy price.
"My lord, it is a happy event that our soldiers have finally recovered the first town of the motherland after crossing the mountains and mountains. You're good at giving speeches, can you say a word to the warriors and the people of the clan who have just been liberated from the demons? β
Shikawa Xiu shook his head like a drum. He resolutely refused to do it. Just kidding, Zi Chuanxiu, who had just robbed other people's food and was a thief, just wanted to find a hidden place to hide, and now Lin Bing asked him to come out and shout a few words, isn't this tantamount to deepening the impression of the victim: "Everyone, remember me!" The guy who robbed you of your rations is the Far Eastern Commander Zichuan Xiu! β
"Chief Lin, I don't think you need to bother. Our army traveled a long way. What the soldiers need now is not a speech, but a good night's sleep. Order, except for the scouts on the periphery, the whole army will eat and rest on the spot. β
In the distance, a scream was heard in the darkness of the wilderness outside the village, and the two of them turned their heads to look in unison. I saw only shadowy silhouettes shaking and the sound of horses' hooves in the darkness, and nothing else could be seen.
Zichuan Xiu muttered, "Another mouse that slipped through the net has been caught." β
Before going down the mountain, Shikawa Xiu gave a strict order. It was necessary to block the news of the entry of the Far Eastern army. In accordance with this order, the cavalry of the 1st detachment of the Xiuzi battalion occupied all the passages and roads leading to the outside world. Unrecognizable in the dark. Whenever they saw a swaying figure, the cavalrymen shot arrows without saying a word, and naturally, most of them were soldiers of the XVI Legion who tried to escape from the encirclement, but many of them were also ignorant villagers who tried to hide from the sudden arrival of the army and suffered a catastrophe.
At four o'clock in the morning, a long dragon of torches winded along the avenue of the province of Bit, and this long dragon branched out into several branches, pointing to the various important towns of the province. The province of Bit is an agricultural province and its grain production accounts for a significant share of the entire eastern region. In order to take down the various granaries in the inferior line intact, the tired vanguard of the entry into the pass was called up and reassembled after resting for less than two hours.
The 30,000 vanguard troops divided their troops into several ways and unexpectedly attacked the demon garrison in the province. Zichuan Xiu personally commanded the attack on Bildt City, the capital of the province, while Lin Bing commanded the attack on Morka, the important town of the Walkers, and a 5,000-strong Einsatzgruppen commanded by the orc general Dekun, who was responsible for capturing the granaries in the northern part of the province.
The Far Eastern army reached the city of Bildt at dusk the next day. The Far Eastern army suddenly approached the city, and the city was in a panic and panic, and the human soldiers defending the city ran back and forth in a panic, not knowing what to do. Some people thought that it was a large bandit or a gang of thieves, but when Zichuan Xiu unfurled the black flying eagle flag of the Zichuan family, with just one shout, all the human officers and soldiers guarding the city collapsed, and someone took the initiative to open the city gate for the attacking Far East Army soldiers, so the army of orcs rolled in along the open city gate.
Caught off guard, the demon soldiers stationed in the city also failed to put up effective resistance, most of the demon soldiers were killed in the street battles, and finally the remaining more than 200 demon soldiers gathered in the provincial governor's mansion to resist behind closed doors. However, the wall was smashed by the orcs with a cart, and the soldiers swarmed in, and the last defense line of the demons collapsed, and the governor of the province was captured alive in the mansion.
At twelve o'clock in the evening, the Far Eastern Army cleared the resistance in the city, and Zi Chuanxiu spent the night in the Demon Governor's Palace.
Rapid marches through the night, lightning-fast sieges, street battles, and victories until everything settled. It's already midnight.
Zichuan Xiu was tired and half dead, lying in the bedroom of the demon governor, sleeping in the middle of a large pile of treasures, and when he was about to close his eyes and fall asleep, he suddenly remembered a thought: What is the name of the demon governor? He can really shave, I'll have to ask him for advice another day......
At noon the next day, the guards grabbed Zi Chuanxiu from the bed: "My lord." There is military intelligence! β
Zi Chuanxiu jumped up: "Did the demons fight back?" β
"No, it's Lin Bing and Dekun who sent messengers!"
After reading the military information, Zichuan Xiu exhaled easily.
The messenger brought good news, and Lin Bing and Dekun both succeeded, and successfully took the granary of the demons. In addition, the second wave of attacking forces led by Shirakawa had also crossed the Guchi Mountains, and more than 40,000 people were resting in the town at the foot of the mountain, she reported, just waiting for the army to catch its breath. They immediately rushed to join the vanguard of Shikawa Xiu. Lin Bing is also there
The letter asked if he would leave an army to guard Morka and guard the left flank of the province of Bit to prevent the counterattack of the surrounding demon armies.
Looking at these letters, Zi Chuanxiu was angry: "What to rest!" Time is victory, and now we're racing against the Demon Messenger! Lin Bing is still in the middle, what flank is she guarding now? Isn't it okay to take all the food with you? The follow-up troops will naturally protect the flanks for us. Now what we have to do is attack and attack! Speed is the chance to win, gathering is power, how could she make such a superficial mistake? β
"My lord, then we have to write back to tell them!"
Zi Chuanxiu estimated that the messenger would go back and forth, and the time would be at least one day. Even if Lin Bing and Bai Chuan were able to receive the letter, they immediately set off to lead their troops to come. It will take at least two days to arrive. If you want to let your army sit in Bildt City for two days, you can't afford the loss of time.
"Don't wait for them! Send a letter to them. Let's go! β
In the following years, Zichuan Xiu's actions were called "the craziest battle case in history" by the Imperial Capital Military Academy twenty years later. Before the rear team could gather, he rushed out of the province of Bit with more than 15,000 exhausted soldiers. He urged the soldiers and horses, and hurried on the way, and the half-orc soldiers were driven by him to run thin legs. Starting from the province of Bit, Zichuan Xiu's march was as fast as a arrow, and he swung his army straight to the northeastern provinces at the feet of Guqi.
On the road of the province of Dama, he encountered the governor of Dama, Viscount Gosen, who had come with troops and horses to reinforce the province of Bit.
Viscount Gosen heard that the province of Bit was being attacked by the rogues, and he came with more than 5,000 infantry to reinforce him.
For the half-orc army that appeared in front of them like a mountain flood and tsunami, whether it was the commander of the demon army or the soldiers, their faces turned pale: "This is not an ordinary bandit and guerrilla army, this is a regular Zichuan army - it is an army in the Far East!" β
Viscount Gosen screamed hysterically: "There is no reason! How could the Far Eastern Army appear here? How did they get through Valen? β
Naturally, the orcs were not obliged to explain to the Viscount in a slow manner.
At the same time that the demon scout shouted "meet the enemy", Zi Chuanxiu took the lead in swinging his knife into the demon array, his fierce slashing was like a thunderous storm, and the bright white knife was like an evil dragon that chose people to devour, using the flesh and blood of the demon soldiers to rush out of a bright red road. More than a thousand Xiuzi battalions followed him, this group of highly skilled Far Eastern soldiers were the sharp knives of the whole army, and they stabbed into the body of the demon ranks, just like a speedboat riding the wind and waves in the demon army, and they were indomitable. Slashing the head of the demon clan is as easy as a farmer harvesting ears of rice. Then, eight thousand roaring orcs rushed through all obstacles in their way like a violent tsunami.
Viscount Gosen's troops are all the troops of the Goang clan, although they are also said to be the kingdom clans, their combat effectiveness is far inferior to that of the Senea clan. Since entering the customs, the Goang tribe has followed behind the Senea tribe, and seeing that they are all invincible by the Protoss soldiers, the human army has fled from the wind, and there have not been a few hard battles, but they have developed a bad habit of arrogance and arrogance. Unexpectedly, encountering such a fierce attack like a storm, the Goang clan was blinded from top to bottom!
The demons fought all the way, as if the cake had been slammed head-on with a hammer, and suddenly dispersed, and the soldiers scattered in horror, just trying to avoid the rushing iron torrent in front. Seizing the rout of the demon clan at the beginning of the war, Zichuan Xiu immediately invested all his forces, carried out the most violent and violent blows, and firmly controlled the initiative, from the beginning to the end, he did not leave the other party a chance to fight back. In less than an hour, Zichuan Xiu simply and neatly routed Viscount Gosen's troops, and the Viscount himself was swept away with the chaotic army, chasing after the rout of the demons, and the orcs rushed in to capture the capital of Dama Province.
Conquered the capital of Dharma, and without waiting for the soldiers and horses to breathe a sigh of relief, Zichuan Xiu waved his army and pounced on Tia, an important town in the west of Dharma, where he won a big victory, defeated the two teams of the demon clan that were caught off guard, captured the leader of the demon team, and then, chasing the tail of the demon rout, he followed and killed the province of Ankara adjacent to Damma.
At this time, Ye Hua, the demon governor of Ankara Province, already knew that a strong Far Eastern army had entered, so he hurriedly mobilized his troops and waited for them on the border of the province.
On the evening of September 7, in a village called Ebony Town on the border between Ankara Province and Dama Walkers, scouts of the Far Eastern Army and the outpost of the Ankara Demon Garrison arrived in this town at the same time. The Far Eastern Army entered the town from the east gate, while the Demon Army entered the town from the west entrance. At the intersection in the center of the town, both sides saw each other and exclaimed at the same time: "Demons! β
"Orcs!"
This encounter was an accident for both parties, and everyone panicked. The vanguard held each other with bows and arrows, and called for reinforcements from the rear.
At the beginning of the encounter, the top commands of both armies made errors of judgment. The Demon Governor Ye Hua never expected that the main force of the Far East would arrive so quickly, while Zi Chuanxiu did not expect to encounter the large army of the Demon Clan in this remote town. Both sides thought that the other was a skirmish or scout they had met by chance, and wanted to eat each other in one go.
Because the town was too small to deploy, the two commanders invariably chose the tactic of flanking and outflanking. Under the cover of night, the Far Eastern army divided into two routes, one way more than 5,000 orcs outflanked from the left side of the town, and more than 7,000 people all the way outflanked from the right flank of the town. Zichuan Xiu himself personally led more than 2,000 Chinese troops to take root in the middle road.
Zi Chuanxiu sat in the Chinese army, he was able to take the town in half an hour, and he slept beautifully in the town that night. But time passed minute by minute, and the shouts and fights from the front line became louder and louder, and the battle reports kept coming: "The Sixth Regiment of the Far East was intercepted by the enemy!" The strength and situation of the enemy forces are unknown! β
"A new enemy has appeared from the right flank! The Far Eastern regiment asked for instructions, whether to continue on with the original order, or to intercept them? β
"Our army is facing the enemy head-on, and the strength is ominous!"
Seeing the enemy troops popping up one after another, Zi Chuanxiu realized that the situation was not good, it was definitely not a small group of enemies as imagined, and there was definitely a large army of enemies in front of him. It was too late to readjust the troops, and the various regiments of the vanguard were already mixed with the enemy, some of which were still attacking the original target according to the order, while others had already turned around and were in a hot ping pong battle with the enemy they encountered.
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