"Enemy attack!"

The terrible shouts of the inhuman are like beggars who have been kicked dozens of feet, and the enemy's cavalry comes from their own backs,

"Assemble!"

The wolf bèi unbearable Gangfei officers ran out of the tent in single clothes, as if the black cavalry of the god of revenge trampled through the chaotic group of soldiers on their side, the other party raised the arc knife in his hand like a hurricane swept, completely took a straight line forward to rush forward, directly cut the back of the camp of the side, the assault queue of the Imperial Guards cavalry was overwhelming, devastating, setting off a blood frenzy behind the Gangfei military camp, for the Gangfei soldiers who were still sleeping, the cavalry cluster Jedi that attacked in the dark night was a nightmare

The tonnage of cavalry plus fine horses exceeded half a ton, and when the weight of this tonnage came galloping at a speed of more than fifty yards per hour, the patrol of flesh and blood was crushed in the shortest possible time, and the whole camp was full of soldiers

"Bastard, what the hell is going on?" the officer was furious, the soldier was at a loss, and at this time, no one, no order, no commander could stop the chaos in this situation!

The officer couldn't find the soldiers, the general couldn't find the officers, and everyone was stunned by the sudden attack.

The wind whistled overhead, the sound of horses' hooves neighed in his ears, the sword light rolled, and the human head flew away, like a raging black cavalry, crushing a living creature that was blocking in front of him, and in an instant, the shining sword light turned into blood light, and a soldier who turned around and ran away was like being slashed halfway by a huge scythe

The blood exploded like mist, half of his body was cut off by the mad cavalry, and his face flew out with a stunned expression, and the lower half of his body had been swept into the hooves of the armored war horse, and the gang Fei was knocked away by the crazy galloping war horse, pierced by the heavy spear in the hands of the guards cavalry, chopped into dust by the sharp imperial war knife, and trampled into flesh by the horse's hooves. The battlefield was covered with the corpses of the soldiers, as if they had been smashed in the face with a hammer, and they collapsed with a "bang", and the soldiers fled in a hurry like crazy.

"Forward, straight through the gouge!"

Hu Keqi bounced the blood on the blade violently with a beautiful knife, and now he has an overall advantage, that is because he completely caught Gangfei off guard, after all, in front of him is a full 100,000 Gangfei army, and it will not take long for the chaos of the rear army to spread to the front. As soon as the opponent's forces in front were reversed, the 10,000 guards cavalry who had already penetrated into the Gangfei military camp would be unpredictable!

He was at the forefront of the impact array, the sharp sword in his hand was like a scythe in the hand of the god of death, anyone who approached the two-meter radius of his brave whirlwind would be cut down with a gorgeous sword, in front of him, the soldiers of Gangfei shouted in panic and fled for their lives, and the iron horse flew like a torrent, dragging out a bloody trail hundreds of meters long where it passed. The Gangfei soldiers were brutally hacked to death, like a strong wind blowing wheat waves rolling one by one, in front of the sharp sharp knives of the dense queue of black cavalry, the huge and bulky body of the Gangfei military camp had no time to sense. The scattered soldiers scattered in panic to avoid fleeing for their lives, and the officers gathered their troops in a panic to stop this storm, but under the weight of the thunderous cavalry group.

Losing and retreating, they can't stand it, and they can't stand on their feet. "Woo woo! The horn of the attack resounded throughout the Gangfei military camp, the soldiers got up in a panic, and the officers began to assemble their troops, "My lord, our army's rear camp has been attacked by enemy cavalry!" The adjutant ran into the military tent of Marcel, the commander of the 3rd Infantry Regiment of the Gangfei Southern Army, who was in charge of the rear camp, and the unkempt hair of Gangfei had a hangover from last night, and without much reaction, he grabbed the armor hanging on the bedside, "Gather the troops!" He tilted his head, his head hurt, and his ears were still ringing "My lord, our troops have all been scattered!" The adjutant said with an ugly face: "Then assemble the escort cavalry!"

Marcel was stunned for a moment, and in the chaotic darkness of the night, he received a report that the attack of the Falcon Cavalry was in front of the most important granary.

It is a well-known thing that the empire is short of food this year, in order to raise the military rations of the army, the court behind has done its best, if these military rations related to the life and death of the 100,000 army are burned by the Falcon Army...... Marcel's drunkenness immediately turned into beads of sweat, and he shouted hysterically, "Don't let them near the granary!"

He stepped on his war horse and took the long sword from the adjutant, and the escort cavalry beside him also raised the sword in his hand, the number of guards cavalry was about one hundred and fifty people, and in front of them, the guards cavalry who were the head of the breakthrough were also about a hundred, "Assault crossbow preparation!" The leader of the guards cavalry squadron who led the team did not want to waste time here,

He skillfully copied out the special assault short crossbow for the guards from the weapon slot in the crotch of the war horse, the tight crossbow string had been pulled apart before the assault attack, and the left hand took off the short crossbow arrow cluster in his mouth and quickly placed it into the special crossbow arrow slot, "50 meters ahead!" The assault crossbow was raised at the same time, and the cold light of the metal arrow, in the chaotic firelight around it, flashed like dense stars under the black canopy, "Attention, it's the assault crossbow of the Falcon Cavalry!"

Marcel felt the danger ahead, his eyes were bloodshot and shouted, "Whoosh" A white line shot from the opposite side, passing through the chest of a non-official wearing a pointed helmet next to him, this non-officer covered the position of the arrow, his lips trembled slightly, "despicable" It is not an important part, so the officer still insists on "killing!" Receiving the fierceness of this officer, Marcel felt a surge of blood and shouted, "Rush up!"

"Whoosh! Whoosh!"

At this moment, suddenly from the front end of the Guards cavalry, countless white lines bloomed like flowers, dense clusters of arrows with a sharp whistling sound of tearing air, dense like a torrential rain piercing through the banana leaves, the blood spread out in front like a night fog, the Gangfei cavalry fell one after another, Marcel was also among them,

Sharp arrows were driven deep into his chest, one, two...... , blood splashed, his corpse had not yet fallen off the horse, more than a dozen arrows had been inserted, bloody metal arrows came out from his back, the cold metallic luster mixed with his blood, the corpse rolled together with the war horse under his crotch "Lord Marcel is dead!" The surrounding Gangfei soldiers shouted in fright, and the death of the commander of the rear army made it impossible for Gangfei to organize troops to stop the movement of this sharp knife, and the routs were crowded together, and the troops were not trapped in the chaotic flow of people and could not move. Finally squeezed up, as soon as he approached, he was beaten back by the roaring black-armored cavalry, and in less than ten minutes, 10,000 imperial guards cavalry had already carved a big hole in the back of the barracks, and the cavalry cut into the enemy's defensive center of gravity.

Fifty meters!

Thirty meters!

The large granaries stacked like small hills were already in front of him, and Hu Keqi violently reined in his horse, and knocked over the brazier illuminated by the roadside to the ground with a knife in his hand, and the fire shone on the blood-covered imperial general, like a demon god in the night. The garrison of the granary was already frightened, the soldiers looked at the cavalry cluster in front of them like a giant beast, dropped their weapons, let out a beast-like howl, turned around and fled in despair, the black iron horsemen swarmed behind Hukochili, the fire quickly ignited from the direction of the granary, just as the army rushed from the front to the back like crazy, the enemy had already fled. The order of the base camp!" A Gang Fei herald to a stern-looking Gang Fei officer, took out a questionnaire and handed it to him, and said, "The order of the base camp?, do you know the reason?" The young officer with sand hair and sand eyes. Raising his head and looking at the red light in the distance, it was like an unorderly turbulence shaking people's hearts, "It was the enemy's attack, and Lord Marcel in the rear camp was killed in battle, but there was something more strict." The base camp hopes that His Excellency the Warseden can personally go and deal with it!"

"Who is the attacker? The terrible sound of horns in the direction of the barracks' main camp is still blowing, and it looks very urgent, the so-called treatment. Is it to execute some people on the spot?" The young officer's face was a little gloomy, and he snorted dissatisfiedly, the officer put his hand on his chin and was slightly silent, his face was stunned, as a military affairs department sent here to supervise the war officer, his identity was very embarrassing, he was not a combat officer, so he did not receive an emergency combat order, he was a war supervisor, but there was not even a subordinate below, and no one took him seriously,

He was woken up, and when he got up, he heard the chaos outside, and thought that the Falcon Army had launched an attack from the front, so he hurriedly put on the new armor that cost him a thousand gold coins, picked up the long sword next to the bed, and tidied it up in the mirror leaning on the stake, although he may not be on the battlefield, but he should be prepared anyway, at least he can't die like a nobody in the chaotic army! As soon as he walked out of the tent, he ran into a frontal encounter with the herald cavalry, "It is said that the attacker is the cavalry of the Falcon Army!" The herald shook his head with regret on his face, and sighed, "Suddenly attacked, the scene was really miserable, there were dead bodies all over the ground, and the feet were slippery when walking on it, and the 3rd Infantry Regiment in the rear battalion suffered heavy losses, even the infantry commander Lord Marcel ...... Killed in battle"

"Are you sure the Falcons are behind us?" asked the young officer, puzzled

"It's still under investigation for the time being, but the identity of the attacker can't be wrong, according to the survivors' descriptions, the raider's war horse wore the spiked vest of the Falcon Army cavalry, and the weapon in his hand was an imperial war knife, which caused us a lot of casualties!" "Except for the Third Infantry Regiment, is our military ration ......" The young officer was silent for a moment and asked this sensitive question, although it was not possible to estimate the consequences of this attack, but the red flames had already explained it,

If the opponent's target is military rations, and the military rations under the protection of the heavy army are actually burned by the enemy, it is no wonder that the base camp is in a hurry to recruit himself, the war supervisor, and his role is not to take out the aftermath at this time, no matter whether it is right or wrong, kill a group of ineffective people first, at least he can give the emperor an explanation, "I don't know!"

The herald cavalry lowered his head and replied with an ugly face, he was from the rear camp, how could he not know the real situation, but the base camp had already issued a strict order, and the information that the food was burned was blocked, how could he dare to say it with a small herald, and it was still in front of the commander of the army

As a herald cavalryman coming and going from the base camp, he heard the generals mention the young and lazy warlord,

Lerella, the youngest marquis of the empire, a famous playboy in Kyoto,

The position of Warlord sounds majestic, supervising the whole army, and has the power to dispose of it on behalf of the emperor.

But in fact, most of the generals gathered on the Baruta defense line have deep backgrounds, and they don't need to care about the thoughts of this little warlord, everyone does not enter the river water, and there are rumors in private. This embroidered pillow who doesn't know anything doesn't know that this time it was contaminated with the noble daughter of the wealthy family, so he was sent here to serve as the war supervisor, "Okay, I know! I will go to the rear camp to deal with it immediately, but you see, I am only afraid that I will not be able to control the situation alone, you go to report to the base camp, I need enough troops and manpower to suppress it!" The young war warden waved his hand, no longer embarrassed the herald cavalry.

Although it is known as an embroidered pillow that does not learn and does not know how to do it, few people know that the young war supervisor is actually the former adjutant of the former imperial military minister Rubinsack who was scolded by the countrymen as scum. And the subordinate is a lazy person, who can be seen as the winter sun, and he is very satisfied without being noticed, and he really can't stay and work together!"

Lyreira said this to Robin Sark, who wanted to promote herself. This is an obvious refusal, "What a soldier hopes for most is to become a general of an army, you don't have such an idea?" Rubin Sark looked at him with some hatred. What a good young man, how can he be so negative, Lerella is characterized by indifference. So with a calm disposition,

And his other student Mekaya is characterized by enthusiasm, a typical soldier, a commander who adheres too much to his own beliefs, often does not know how to be flexible, and does not know how to endure, like a fierce burning fire, so he can only be sent to the remote south, if he stays in Kyoto, it doesn't matter if he is there, once his umbrella is not there, Mekaya will definitely be crushed to death by those opponents as his own sworn friend!" "The subordinates do not have such shoulders as adults, nor do they have such courage as adults!"

Lerella's face struggled, and she took a deep breath under Rubin Sark's gaze. Teacher, you have self-knowledge, you just said at the beginning, with my ability, or can become a general of an army, but I am lazy by nature, and I don't know how to meet my boss, if I go to the battlefield, or I will be sent as cannon fodder by my boss, or I will be denounced by the war supervisor because of the negative battle, so let me just be indifferent to other people's eyes, the teacher's road is too steep, the student is really unable to accompany him, if you can spend this life safely, there is nothing to ask for!" Yes, you don't, in fact, I don't either! All I can do is work hard, no matter whether I succeed or fail, there is really no need to drag a young man like you to ruin his reputation together, there are some things, an old man like me is enough."

Rubin Sark's pale and bloodless eyes stared at him for a long time, then suddenly laughed sadly, patted him on the shoulder heavily, and didn't say anything, and the next day, Lyreira received an order to dismiss him, and was transferred to the most inconspicuous archives department of the Ministry of War.

Lerella's wisdom saved him, Robin Sark's power was instantaneous, and finally assassinated, the non-military community was purged by the opposition, and countless Rubin Sark faction figures were affected, but Lerella, Rubinsark's personal adjutant, had nothing to do, because everyone regarded the director of the archives who was in charge of two or three kittens as one of the students that Rubin Sark looked down on the most, and was a shame in the eyes of Rubin Sark, and even did not shy away from being arranged by the communiqué for personal vendetta in the position of the head of the archives who would never be able to come out.

Before Mercaya insisted on launching the 1.12 incident, he deliberately found the teacher's disciple and invited him to participate in the incident together, and promised afterwards that Mercaya would serve as the deputy minister of military affairs after the incident, and he Lerella would serve as the Minister of Intelligence of the Ministry of Military Affairs, and the two of them would reinvigorate the imperial military community together, Lerella also declined, Mercaya is fire, enthusiastic and disregarded himself, such a person makes Lyreira feel the most likely to get out of control, when Rubin Sack transferred Mercaya out of Kyoto, it was not such a consideration, he looked at Mecaya who was full of regret and left, and there was only one word in his heart"Set yourself on fire"

Walking into the quiet and terrible rear camp of the army, Lerella's face became colder and colder, this time the base camp rarely allocated five thousand people to him, all of them were the most elite troops in the base camp, the entire rear camp of the army had been circled, the corpses were all over the ground, there was still black smoke on the burning point, a whole row of officers were tied and kneeling on the ground, all of them were officers of the Third Infantry Regiment, the battle was unfavorable, the military rations of the army were completely destroyed, the law enforcement team of the base camp was already waiting there, and the snow bright chopper was inserted into the ground redder than human blood," My lord, you are here!" An officer saw him, hurriedly walked over and saluted, and then handed over the report of the base camp on the battle, the military newspaper usually has the signature of both the military director and the war supervisor, and this time, it is the decision on the execution of the officer, "Do they have to die?" Lyreira hesitated a little, although these people were not effective in fighting and the army rations were destroyed, but they at least fought with all their strength, he looked at it just now, and none of them were not injured, and some of the seriously injured had lost consciousness and were placed on stretchers"This is the decision of the base camp, the army rations have been destroyed, the commander of the 3rd Infantry Regiment has been killed in battle, if these people are not executed, the other generals will be affected, and where is the emperor's majesty, someone is also needed to bear this matter!" the officer lowered his head and whispered with a respectful expression (to be continued......