readx;? The gap between the soldiers in the two major regions of Yuntui Province and Maple Leaf Province is mainly reflected in two aspects, the first gap is the equipment of both sides. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Although the Maple Leaf Province is not a major iron ore producing area, and the forging level of craftsmen is not first-class, the region is very wealthy.

Affluence meant that they had the budget to buy all kinds of fine equipment, although the governor of Ingrid was known for being stingy.

But his stinginess is mainly reflected in the external aspect, and he has never spared a lot of money in building up military strength.

With enough financial resources to support it, in addition to building a well-equipped army, you can also hire mercenary legions.

Mercenaries are well-trained, proficient in the art of killing, and powerful with impact.

The armies of the province can bridge the gap in equipment by the second gap, which is their unique resilience.

The impact of the mercenary legion has become an important weight for the scales to tilt.

In order to defeat Farusi, Inge spent a lot of money to bring in a 400-strong scorpion mercenary army.

This kind of mercenary corps is not the same as the coyote mercenary group that Lin Ye had encountered in Falcon Town, the mercenary group is responsible for taking some local small buying ****** such as escort merchant groups, the size is usually twenty or thirty people, and it is very rare to exceed fifty people.

However, the mercenary corps carried out large-scale rushing missions, ranging from hundreds to hundreds, or even thousands, as if they had become a separatist force.

Under the onslaught of the scorpion, Farousi's army was losing and retreating, even if Lin Ye did not come here, it would not take a week, I am afraid that the victory and defeat would be decided, and the result at that time would probably be difficult to predict.

"Damn, this bastard of Ingle, he can't beat us, so he even invited mercenaries to join the war, what about the new soldiers?

Farousi was furious, and they had the upper hand for the first few days, but with the mercenaries joining the battle, they suffered a lot.

He was anxious to see more and more soldiers falling on the battlefield.

He never knew that no matter whether he won or lost, this war would bring a heavy blow to Yuntui Province.

But once he started this, he had to come up with a result, otherwise he would not be able to account for his people.

It's good if you win, but if you lose......

No, you can't lose, you can't even have this thought!

"Your Excellency the Governor, it's getting late and not conducive to battle, should we withdraw our troops?" asked the officer beside Farousi in a whisper.

Your commander has become very impatient.

That's not a good sign.

"It's getting late, yes, yes, we'll use the night to launch a surprise attack, and we will definitely be able to catch him off guard and prepare immediately!"

As a governor, Farussi was not good at military affairs in the first place.

Good at military affairs is his second son Roland.

Now that Roland was not there, and the generals who opposed the war had been deposed by him, his judgment was greatly affected in an unfavorable situation.

The staff officer sighed and could only go down to carry out the order.

However, at this time, he saw an unfamiliar flag fluttering in the corner of the battlefield.

"Lord Governor, look, a third party has entered the battlefield!" the staff officer looked a little excited.

"Third party?, did that old thing get another help?" Farusi gritted his teeth.

"No, that banner is a duke-level specification, strange, why haven't you seen it before?" the young staff officer frowned.

At the same time on the other side of the battlefield.

Earl Ingle, dressed in a ceremonial dress, drank black tea slowly while listening to the intelligence officer's report on the battlefield.

He was undoubtedly much calmer than the impatient Governor of Farousi, who was on the side with the upper hand.

"In other words, can I defeat that hillbilly of Farousi in a week at most? Hmph, his hateful son, how dare he deceive my innocent and lovely Freya, woo woo, my lovely daughter, where are you now, and when will you come back. ”

Count Inglie was so sad that he took out his handkerchief and wiped away his tears.

But soon his expression turned to anger.

"A week is too long, call Skarna to me, five days, no, three days at most to defeat Farousi, I can't wait a week that long!" Ingleux gritted his teeth, his hatred for Farousi undoubtedly rose to its peak.

The intelligence officer trembled and immediately went out to give orders.

But the intelligence officer soon went and returned.

"Bastard, did you finish what I told you so quickly, and what did you do when you came back?" Ingleux scolded.

He has always been very strict with his subordinates.

Especially in a state of war.

Whoever doesn't look good at his face and touches his moldy head will definitely die a miserable death.

"Great, my lord, there is an unexpected thing that I want to report to you anyway, and a third-party flag has appeared on the battlefield. The intelligence officer reported.

"Isn't it the Scarner Scorpion Mercena?" asked Ingle, surprised.

"No, it's a duke-level military flag that I've never seen before. The intelligence officer replied truthfully.

"There are only a few dukes in the empire, and you can't even distinguish their military flags, what are you doing to eat?" said Ingle, angry again.

"My lord, let alone a duke, even if it is a marquis or an earl, almost all the military flags in the empire are recognized by the subordinates, but this is the only flag, the subordinates have really never seen it. The intelligence officer wept with a sad face.

For him, studying the various forces was an indispensable lesson.

But today it's really an evil one, how can there be a military flag on the battlefield that has never been seen before?

And the level is still so high?

"It can't be that hillbilly from Farusi, deliberately playing tricks, right? Forget it, I'll go see for myself. ”

Inglea wiped his hands, got up and walked out of the tent.

No matter what kind of helper Farousi invites, don't try to stop him from crushing this hillbilly's determination!

On the battlefield.

Soldiers on both sides have just finished a wave of clashes and are now temporarily retreating, preparing for the next round of fighting.

Wounded soldiers were carried off the battlefield for treatment, while new soldiers were quickly replenished into battle formations.

Although both sides have been assembling in the Baiyun Plain for a long time, they are still in the stage of local conflict.

After all, the battlefield is changing rapidly, and even if the two governors no longer understand military affairs, they will not put all their forces into battle as soon as they come up.

Before the decisive battle of any battle, there are tentative hands of different scales.

This is an important reason why a war can often drag on for months, or even years.

Both sides are avoiding mistakes, hiding their main forces, looking for the flaws of the other side, like a hungry wolf in the night.

After a whole night of maneuvering, it was only that moment of tearing that the victory was finally established!

Of course, the two governors have concerns about preserving their strength, both of them can be said to be willful, and it is definitely impossible for the two to say that they do not regret it when they go to the battlefield, and the sacrifice of the soldiers is not painful, but the pain in the flesh must not be able to escape.

Both of them were carefully adding weights, and when the other side could no longer support it, the scales were completely tilted.

Then the war will be over!(To be continued.) )