"Lord Salon, please evacuate with us immediately! Master Statunko explained that no matter what, you must take your lord back!" A small group of black-armored cavalry appeared from the other end, and a cavalry general shouted loudly to this side, the main force of this raid was the cavalry of the Southern Army of Statunko, and the situation of the fierce battle below had changed, and when he noticed that the other side's mountain cavalry began to withdraw, the cavalry group also began to turn "Go back?" Saron's bloodshot eyes swept over the dead and wounded subordinates in front of him, his body did not move in the slightest, the corners of his mouth smiled bitterly, and said to the general of the Southern Army, "Thank you very much for the rescue of your troops, please tell Master Statunenko, I Salon has no face to go back, let me sleep here with thousands of subordinates!"

"With all due respect, if your lord really wants to die like this, then thousands of your subordinates will die in vain!" said the cavalry general, who seemed to know that this would be the reply, with a solemn expression

"What do you mean by that?" said Salon, stunned for a moment

"My lord, although I am a flag commander, I am also the same as other soldiers, everyone fought for their lives, isn't it just to keep the adults alive? Because everyone believes in the adults, and thinks that as long as the adults are alive, the sacrifice will be worthwhile, and everyone's revenge will have a chance to be avenged! If the adults are also killed in battle, then the soldiers' resentment and unwillingness, I am afraid that the adults will not be able to sleep peacefully!" "You!" Salon's face became more and more gloomy when he heard this, and he was silent,

One of the escort cavalrymen looked at Salon with a struggling face, hesitated for a moment and said, "My lord, a soldier has the duty of a soldier, a general has the duty of a general, and a soldier fights under the command of a general, if the general dies in battle, I will really have nothing to protect in this life, and my lord should leave, I believe everyone thinks so."

"You guys!"

Ssalon's burly figure trembled slightly. His face was slightly pale, his single eye rose with a touch of moisture, his vision was blurred by tears, thousands of his subordinates fought to the death because they believed that they could bring victory, but he could only choose to escape, for the imperial generals who have always been known for their bravery, such a choice was like killing him even more, no one noticed that this imperial first-class general, tears rolled in his eyes, and Ssalonn held the horsewhip in his hand. Gritting his teeth, he raised the horsewhip in his hand fiercely, and shouted with all his strength, "Let's go!" with all his strength!

Fifty miles outside the direction of Kyoto, the southern governor of the empire, Statunko, looked anxiously, he knew that something was going to happen when he learned that Salon only brought 5,000 people to rescue the province of Hasast, which was not an area that the empire had completely controlled, although this province was nominally chosen to belong to the Falcon Empire, but it was still essentially the land of the Gallic Empire, the people of the Gallic Empire. It was completely forced by the force of the empire to change course, and such an area almost did not need to be fought, and the Eastern Coalition could easily take over it completely. Salonn is also stubborn to save face, and has made a heavy mistake strategically.

In the face of the Eastern Coalition, there is a 100 percent chance that the province of Hathasta will surrender without a fight. And Salon only brought 5,000 people to go, and he was simply looking for death, so it was good to be able to evacuate in time. Once he confronts the main force of the Eastern Coalition Army, which has no losses, Salonn will fall into a situation of death fighting.

He sent the second cavalry flag regiment, which was the strongest in combat under his command, and galloped towards the direction of Hasaster Province overnight, and the rest could only pray, waiting for a full night on the outskirts of Kyoto, and finally he saw a long black line on the horizon in front of him, and the black line was rapidly expanding, like a large black cloud flying, and at three hundred meters, he could already see that the black cloud was the imperial cavalry running at high speed, "My lord, it's our cavalry!" The cheers of the guards sounded all around, and the joy on his face was not fully revealed, so he stiffened on his face, and the same was true of Stoutenko, at this moment his five fingers were tightly clenched together, and the number of cavalry coming back was only less than half of what they were when they attacked, and all the wolves were unbearable, it can be imagined that they must have been bitten by the opponent's cavalry and fell into a bitter battle, and they were entangled all the way to the outskirts of Kyoto, if the troops sent to the rescue were like this, Salonn was basically more than lucky!"Bastard, is the person dead?"

Stoutenko's lips were cold and slightly white, the empire and Gaul had been at war for several years, this was definitely the biggest defeat since the war, not only lost eastern Gaul, but also lost an imperial legion, an imperial general!

The returning cavalry stopped about twenty meters in front of Stitunko, and Issa, the commander of the Second Cavalry Banner of the Southern Army, jumped down from his horse, he trotted to Statunko, knelt down on one knee, and shouted loudly, "My lord, fortunately, we are not dishonored, we are desperately trying to save Lord Salon!" "Yes, I have saved it!" Statunenko was shocked when he heard this, and he was secretly relieved in his heart, his eyes swept over the cavalry group behind Issa, but he didn't see Saron's figure, and he couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, "What about that bastard?"

"Lord Salone left halfway through!

Isa raised his head and said with an embarrassed and strange expression, "Lord Salonn said that he was very grateful for the grace of saving his life, but his army was still holding out in the eastern region, and he couldn't leave it alone, Lord Salonn had promised that he would withdraw to the Kyoto defense line when these troops were gathered!" "So, that guy ran away again?"

Statunko's face looked a little crying and laughing, according to his understanding of Salon, this bastard must have felt that he didn't have the face to come back to see His Majesty, he said to Aisa, "Forget it, everything we can do has been done, just pay close attention to the movements of the Salon Legion, everyone is tired, go back and rest!" "Come on, report the situation here immediately!"

Stutunko took out a secret letter from his collar, the previous report was sent to the southwest region where His Majesty was located three days ago, from the time calculation, it should have arrived at this time, Salon's army was severely damaged, his own army was in charge of Gallic Kyoto, at present, if there are no reinforcements, the empire can only temporarily abandon the vast eastern region, it is not unreasonable for the other party to choose to attack in June, June will soon be followed by the harvest of July, as long as the Eastern Coalition Army obtains a large amount of food and material supplies in the Eastern Region, and then gain a firm foothold in the Eastern Region, the Eastern Coalition Army of 60,000 people may become 100,000, 200,000！

A large mansion in the southwestern part of the empire, where bead-like raindrops fall on a half-hidden windowsill. Turning into crystal clear water droplets splashed in all directions, the white rain line outside fell from the black sky, on the wide flat of the hall along the road, a team of soldiers wearing brown waterproof felt patrolled back and forth on the flat ground, the sound of their footsteps neatly stepped like a low muffled thunder rolling in the twilight, the iron railing on the cyan gate had long been washed by the rain, the guards in charge of the standing guard were wearing waterproof felt cloaks, and their standing figures had turned into fixed small black dots in the blurred rain,

Li Yuehua, head of the Intelligence Department of the Southwest Region, hurriedly pushed open the door of the room in front of him with an urgent report he had just received in his hand, and was in the room. A young man was reviewing a map spread out in front of him, a map of the northern part of the Congo, and according to the agreement, the Iranians had begun to cede the occupied area in an orderly manner.

The Falcon Empire's army, which numbered 300,000, entered the previously occupied area of the Istan from the southwest region like a mercury drain, and took over in full swing, which required a lot of patience, and the young man had to sit in the southwest region himself.

Both sides are cooperative and cautious. With the same 300,000 troops, the consequences of negligence are unimaginable, and a sudden attack by either side will be a huge killing, and some countries that are full of coveting the northern region of Gaofei are forced to do so. It was also frightened not only by the slightest change, but also by the huge strength of 600,000 people of the two empires, which was a military force that could sweep across the entire Central European Barrow. No country would dare to touch this piece of fat that would ruin miè in such a shape,

Watching the two empires is like two robbers carving up the land of the Gangfei Empire. For example, the Kingdom of Rayla, which was battered in the battle of the coalition forces, called for a joint boycott of the two empires, while the weaker countries preferred to be protected by the two empires. And for the northern giant beast Falcon Empire ordnance weapons that showed great combat power in the battle of the coalition forces, many countries have risen with strong interest, and when the countries don't know from what channel, they know the content of the agreement between the two empires, and the Istanbul Empire actually got the 200 Thunder God of the Falcon Empire, the Central European Barrow countries have sent people to the southwest region to ask for the purchase of the Falcon Empire's Thor, "What a rare guest, just because I signed a new agreement with the Song family, I thought you would not come to my door for at least a month!" Sensing Li Yuehua standing at the door, the young man raised his head in surprise, his eyes were as sharp as lightning, "It doesn't matter who you sign an agreement with! I am not from Zhongbiya for a long time!" Li Yuehua's fair face was slightly red, and she said wrongly, in fact, she still has a lot of opinions, although she has left Zhongbia, and knows that she will not have a chance to go back in this life, but the fetters of the family are still there, and it is something that flows in the blood, "Is it?" I heard that someone chased and killed the Tang clan and almost chased him to Putao, but now he says that it has nothing to do with him, don't you feel blush?"

The corners of the young man's mouth twitched slightly, and he said, "Among the four wealthy families in Central Belgium, the Li family is the leader, and the Song family is the last, because it is the background of the southern barbarians, the Song people have always been regarded as outliers, and now the empire has handed over the iron ore concentrate transaction that determines the situation in Central Belgium to the Song people, and in a certain way, it is shaking the foundation of the Central Bia Empire.

And the head of the Song family is recognized as the first master of Central Bia, eloquent and strategic, extraordinary courage, stunned is to control the power of the southern part of Central Bia with the power of a clan, is already similar to an independent kingdom of the existence of zài, the rise of the Song people who have mastered a large number of iron ore is already an irresistible reality, the ship-breaking general Central Bia 300 years of rivers and mountains is afraid that it will not work, there is a strong east court in the north, and the rise of the barbarian Song people in the south, how long can the enemy in the back and abdomen of Zhongbia be supported? As the No. 1 wealthy family below the Central Bean royal family, the Li family must bear the brunt of its impact, so you really don't worry?" "You know that this will be the case, why did you make such a decision!"

Li Yuehua's delicate body trembled slightly, she didn't expect the young man to be so clear about the situation in Central Bia, thousands of miles away, and at the same time, she was even more annoyed, why. It's just because of your casual swing that the Central Biya Empire is about to fall into a storm of internal and external troubles, and the person who guides him with one hand is actually the young man in front of him, which is what makes Li Yuehua the most worried.

"The national interest is not the personal relationship of children and daughters! The empire needs a Sino-Biya collaborator, and the Song clan is completely more suitable than the Li clan! And do you really think it is more appropriate for me to give the iron ore to the Li clan? I'm afraid that the iron mine has not yet arrived, and just by the leak of the news, the Li clan has already been uprooted by the Zhongbia emperor on charges of misdeeds!" The young man sighed, and said clearly, "If you are very worried about your family, you can send someone to Zhongbia to sue the Li clan, as long as they want, the door of the Falcon Empire is open to them!" As long as they are willing to come, the manor and the land are ready-made! Of course, if they can bring something useful, the empire can compensate them at a high price!"

"Compensation?, I know that you don't have a fancy for the Li family, but for what my Li family has mastered."

Li Yuehua snorted unhappily, she knew too well the nature of the young man in front of her who was unprofitable and could not afford to be early, since she was so clear about the situation in Central Belgium, she naturally knew that the Li family, the head of the four clans, was in charge of the finance and craftsman department of the Central Belgian Empire, in other words, the science and technology of the entire Central Belgian Empire, the Li clan could easily use their authority to make a copy of it, although Li Yuehua did not understand this, but after staying in Obaro for more than a year, she could also deeply feel that the culture and technology of the Central Berean Empire were at least two hundred years ahead of Obarro, and as a big agricultural country, Central Beya, was more ahead in agricultural science and technology.

"That's from Zhongbiya, not from the Li family, in fact, as long as I want, I just need to send someone to buy it from the Dongting people!" The young man smiled slightly at the corner of his mouth, and said disapprovingly, "For the grassland people who never farm, they believe in scimitars and war horses, trampling and conquering, and those things you value are not as useful as a cow for the grassland people."

Li Yuehua's cold gaze stared directly at the young man, her round shoulders trembled slightly, and she gritted her teeth and said, "Although you are my sovereign, I hope you will remember that the grassland people are the mortal enemies of the Beans in my country, and the conquest you are talking about is for us countless corpses and blood, and it is the miserable howl and sorrow of women and children."

The young man's face was slightly gloomy, he stood up, and circled around Li Yuehua: "This is the tone in which you speak to your own king? Don't forget, standing in front of you is a steppe Khan king! In this world, the weak eat the strong, the country is weak and is bullied, your roar should not be said to me, but to your Zhongbia emperor!"

"You! bastard!" Li Yuehua angrily threw the report in her hand on the table, turned around angrily and walked out of the room

"This ...... Isn't it too much!" The young man was a little dazed, and said to himself, "Forget it, the Dongting cavalry is almost here, it's better to get a preventive shot first!" (To be continued......)