Chapter 143: A New Atmosphere

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The next morning, in the mist of confusion, the 20,000 new troops from Zhivading arrived at the fortress of Toda, and in front of them was a ruin of rubble, the scorched stones of the fire collapsed like black boulders, and the broken weapons and bloody broken armor were mixed inside, and the fortress was covered with bloodstains, although there was not a single corpse in sight, but the smell of the tragic blood still enveloped the entire fortress, and the morning wind blew, bringing a roar among the empty ruins of the fortress, as if the previous fighting had not stopped, and the heroic souls of the warriors were still patrolling the fortress

"The blood is still not cold!" This is the first impression of this group of recruits about the war, the matter of Toda Fortress has already spread throughout the army, 3,000 against 20,000, no matter who is fascinated by this legendary offensive and defensive battle, looking at the ruins of the silent fortress, these recruits seem to be able to hear the echo of the battle in their minds, and the belief in revenge is spreading throughout the army

"According to the news brought by the Thorn Wa tribe, the aristocratic army has withdrawn to the outskirts of Kyoto last night" In the camp outside the fortress, the fat man spread out the map on the table, and his finger stopped on the edge of the border between Kyoto and Frendi" Now the entire Frendi area is back in our hands" The fat man's voice changed. But this is the blood of our 3,000 Samar warriors, as a local lord, I don't want to offend the noble royal family, but as an army commander, I can't ignore the blood and sacrifice of my subordinates, I have decided to teach these despicable nobles a good lesson, let them know that there is a price to be paid for doing wrong."

"My lord is saying that you want to enter the Kudan region?" Salon stood up excitedly, as the first hero to turn the tide of the battle, the fat man had handed over the original mixed second cavalry regiment to him, and appointed him as the commander of the fourth banner of Samor, if anyone wants to teach the noble army the most ruthlessly, then it must be Salon, thinking of the thousands of Samar light cavalry who followed him yesterday and died on the battlefield, Salon is a blood.

"Yes, I have ordered the three flag regiments of the Omr region to advance towards the Kudan region" The fat man nodded, and his fingers made a circle on the map, encompassing the entire southern part of the Kudan region, "This time I will go both ways, occupy all the land of the Kyoto nobles in the southern Kudan region, and smash the shell of Kyoto Claisdor, so that these arrogant nobles will tremble in front of the Samor war sword. ”

In mid-August, Caesar Sauron launched a raid in the Omr region codenamed "Revenge",

20,000 of the most elite Samar main battle troops, divided into three routes, surrounded the 20,000 noble defenders in the Kudan area,

On a sunny morning, the crossbow bolts that covered the sky flew all over the sky, and the swarm assault of the Samar crossbowmen drove the noble defenders crazy, and under the cover of the spearmen and the cavalry on both sides, eight thousand crossbowmen formed forty slowly advancing formations, and locust-like protruding arrows fell like a rainstorm.

The noble light infantry, which lacked the protection of the heavy troops, fell like harvested weeds, the light cavalry in thin leather armor suddenly collapsed in front of the powerful crossbow array, the noble army scattered and fled, and the front line was in chaos,

At this time, the Samar light cavalry distributed on both sides of the military formation rushed in like a howling hurricane, and the men cut down their horses and trampled on them, killing the noble army in the formation, leaving a bloody corpse, and the noble army could not stop bombing the camp, just when the noble generals were screaming and gathering their troops

The Samor hoplites guarding in front of the crossbowmen were pushed over like a mountain, countless front-line light infantry were pushed in, the sharp and dense spears were stained with blood, the outer resisters fell one by one under the dense spears, the Samors beat the war drums and marched in neat steps, advancing in the pile of corpses,

In front of the high morale of the Samors, the Sahuri Fort Heavy Cavalry Regiment, which was the last to crush the formation, wisely chose to retreat, taking away the last hope of the noble army

"Damn Marquis Sahuri!" The abandoned noble generals angrily threw their weapons to the ground, and the noble army hung up the triangular white sail flag representing surrender, the nobles didn't want to be beheaded by Samoor like ordinary soldiers, as long as they didn't die, the family could exchange the ransom for themselves, the war was over, and desperate resistance was pointless

In this battle, the aristocratic army lost 8,000 people, 14,000 were captured, eight banner commanders, and 138 nobles were captured, the last barrier between Kyoto and Omr was broken, and the Samar army entered the hinterland of Kyoto.

The news of the "Battle of Omur" was transmitted back to Kyoto, causing a great panic among the nobles of Kyoto, no one knew what the enraged Samors would do, and the bloodbath in Kyoto was not done by no one before, and countless nobles and nobles fled from Kyoto one after another to take refuge in the more stable areas of northern Kyoto.

It was not long before they discovered that the Samors seemed to be more interested in the land south of Kyoto, and had no intention of attacking Chrysdor, which made the nobles finally let go of their hearts.

Then came the resentment of the nobles against the nobles of the private army, "Why do you have to bear the trouble?"

Tens of thousands of elites of the Samors are devouring their territories on the outskirts of Kyoto, while the troublesome aristocratic private army, led by the Marquis of Duaicle, is stationed in the Frendi border area.

Ignoring the losses of the nobles in Kyoto, this completely angered most of the nobles in Kyoto, and the prestige of the private army nobles plummeted, and many families announced their withdrawal from the private army alliance, and the original private army power became the laughing stock of the nobles

As the power of the private nobles was greatly reduced (they were all captured by Samor), the trend of the royal palace began to turn into complaints about the unauthorized attack on Samor by the private nobles.

"Your Majesty, the nobles of the private army who caused turmoil in Kyoto this time should be severely punished!"

"The sinners of these kingdoms should be banished to Fort Hulik in the cold north!"

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