Under the horse's hooves, there was a large area of black land scorched by the flames, the fat man rode his war horse slowly in front of the imperial army cluster of the strict array, the imperial soldiers lined up on the ski carriage, put their hands on their right chests with hot eyes, and cheered loudly at the invincible emperor His Majesty, the sound shook the four fields,

The fire has been extinguished, and when it comes to the time of the imperial pursuit, the 100,000 imperial army is divided into two parts, the first part is the imperial general Varisien leading the 20,000 imperial guards, with the standard of one cart per four people as the forward, the second part is the 50,000 central army led by the fat man himself, eight people and one cart, even so, it is the result of pulling all the war horses of the Hun people as a carriage, under the pressure of the Falcon Emperor, although the Hun people are unwilling, but still contribute their precious war horses,

"The empire will not use your war horses in vain, and after the war, it will compensate you according to the number of one to two!"

The fat man looked at the Hun general with a bitter face, and waved his hand to say that the empire could give Yu double the return, for the Hun who had just died hundreds of thousands of young men and women, and at the same time lost seventy percent of the domestic war horses, this promise was enough to make the Hun general burst into tears, as long as there are horses, there is hope, this is the Hun Ya has been pursuing the creed since the ancestors a hundred years ago, the Falcon Emperor's generosity made the Hun people grateful, and the Hun general even said on the spot that he was willing to contribute the most precious scout war horses

The Imperial army marched from the fortress, and the teams flooded into the wilderness and ice fields in front, leaving only about 10,000 people to guard.

The number of only more than 3,000 Hun light cavalry volunteered to serve as the former army guide, the fat man agreed to the request of the Hun people, this was once the land of the Huns, these Hun people are also half masters here, these upright steppe people in the fat man's mind, than the limelight grass in Central Europe and the Barro countries are reliable,

The steppe man is a wolf that can be kept in captivity, as long as you can give it enough meat. It will show you its heart, and it will not regret it until death, and the Central European and Baro countries are a group of rabbits, one set on the surface, one set on the inside, rush to ask for benefits, and run faster than rabbits when there are difficulties.

The Rayla were also asked to stay, and the fat man was not worried about the loyalty of the Rayla, he was worried about the Rayla's loyalty if they joined the pursuit. will secretly clash with the Huns,

The two sides are blood hatred, and they can't coexist peacefully in a short time, and for the order to stay behind, King Rayla King Ovit expressed his understanding, and the cruel environment in the Bavaried region is better to let the Falcon Imperial Army and the Huns go to drill, and they brought 10,000 soldiers with them, although the losses in this battle are not large. But there are always some people who can't go back, and the Rayla people are a very emotional people, and the pride of the descendants of heroes makes them more upright than other Central European Barrow countries. Therefore, in the face of the pressure of Fessan's army, His Majesty Ovit ordered the whole army to stay, and few people complained

It was a gamble, and King Rayla Ovit thought he had won. With this battle, Rayla is in a more important position in the heart of the Falcon Empire, and she can no longer be a vassal. It's a really equal position, Owit Xià believes that he can do it, he has long found out that in fact, the Falcon Emperor is also a sensual person, although he looks cold on the outside, but in fact, he adheres to a rare kindness, and it is really unbelievable to say it, so Owit Majesty Xià has never talked about it to the outside world,

King Orela stood on the walls of the fortress, his eyes twinkled and looked into the distance, countless modified carriages drove out like thousands of boats, these carriages had no wheels, only wide planks in the place of the wheels, if it was before, King Rayla would have thought that the emperor was crazy, in such a wilderness and frozen soil, even a carriage with wheels would not dare to go too fast because of skidding, let alone this kind of carriage without wheels? But when he saw this kind of carriage entering the wilderness and snow at an extremely smooth speed,

King Rayla turned around with a stern face and snorted at the generals of the Rayla Kingdom behind him, "Don't look at it, if nothing else, the Fishers will be finished!" "300,000 troops, that's ......" A Rayla general shook his head, feeling inexplicable, at this moment, the Rayla people also saw very clearly, the Imperial Army no longer had the slightest doubt about victory, the Falcon Emperor's step-by-step killing game was like a hideous reef exposed after the flood retreated, the Falcon people were not just as simple as losing hundreds of thousands of elites, the Falcon Emperor obviously wanted to swallow the 300,000 Feysan elites in one bite, such a large-scale battle, it would be such a one-sided result, which had already made the hearts of the Reela army look cold

In the battle of Rayla, the main force of the Falcon Army was the last to strike, although the 500,000 Hun army was defeated in one day, but the Rayla army did not participate, so the feeling of being unstoppable was not very obvious, but the earth-shattering thunder roar last night, the 300,000 army of the Feishan people could not advance an inch desperately,

That kind of tragedy, but it is naked in front of all the Rayla people, the attack is like a fire, steady as a rock, this is the real strength of the elite of the empire, what is better than a night to turn the tide of the battle, so that the head of the 300,000 Fei Shan army broke the blood and lost half of the battle, and finally had to evacuate in a hurry, and the imperial army lost less than 5,000 before and after the glorious record is more telling, even now to pursue, the imperial army is in a convenient and labor-saving ski carriage, and the Fishan people are still walking in the snow and ice on the ground." Your Majesty, I heard from an acquaintance of an Imperial officer that the Falcon Emperor had given an order not to take prisoners in this battle!" said a general with an ugly face. Thinking about the situation of Fei Shan's army, although it is an enemy, I can't help but feel sad in my heart, the weather is cold, and I can't help but fight all night, not to mention, I still have to use my body to the extreme in more than two hours after the fire is extinguished, hoping to be able to rush back to the small stone fort seventy or eighty miles away as quickly as possible, and for the imperial army stationed in the fortress, these two hours are enough to sleep, eat enough, polish the spear, and have free time to hang an extra bag of crossbow arrows on the ski carriage, where is this pursuit, this is naked slaughter！“

"Yes, the Falcon Emperor did give this order!" King Rayla nodded solemnly, "Why?" General Rayla's face showed a trace of anger, and even some disdain, the defeat of the Faisan people is decided, why bother to kill them all, the traditional style of tyrannical slaughter by the Imperial Army makes it difficult for the Rayla people who are proud of the descendants of heroes to accept, although they are already hardcore allies of the Falcon Empire, but the arrogance of the soldiers is still there, "I don't think the Falcon Emperor's order is wrong"

His Majesty King Ralla's eyebrows rose slightly. Looking at a few indignant generals, he said coldly, "As an ally, I am qualified to attend the military meeting, I watched the Falcon Emperor puff out those red eyes like devouring people, hammered heavily on the long table of the conference, and showed a mouthful of teeth to give orders to the imperial generals with excited faces, and also proposed to stop it, but the other party was right, if it was just a battle for hegemony, forget it, victory." There's no need to do things out of the blue."

"The Falcon Emperor said that this is the Empire's revenge war! The Empire has lost a governor, this is a shame that has never been seen before, and it is a shame for the entire Imperial army, such a shame can only be washed away by blood!" King Orela's voice paused, watching several Imperial soldiers jump into the ski carriage with agility, and continued, "The Empire needs enough blood to warn its enemies, and there is nothing wrong with killing anyone on the battlefield." But by such a despicable means as assassination, one should have the consciousness of accepting bloody revenge!"

The generals were silent, the Falcon Emperor was right, the guns were easy to dodge. Hidden arrows are difficult to prevent, and assassination is a shameful thing for everyone,

In this matter, the first person to do the wrong thing was Fei Shan. The revenge of the empire is understandable,

300,000 Fesan elites accompanied the burial of an imperial governor, and if other monarchs were to say it. I'm afraid that it will become a despised laughing stock, but if the person who said this was the Falcon Emperor, everyone's first thought was not funny, but a trembling from the heart,

The emperor's wrath, ambushing millions of corpses, these words are absolutely true portrayal of the Falcon Emperor, the enemies who died in the hands of this emperor are definitely more than a million, and the 300,000 Fei Shan army can't defeat the 100,000 imperial army, and when you set foot on this battlefield, you should indeed have the consciousness of treating death! The bloody revenge of the imperial army is based on a real duel, just like the king said, there are real swords and guns on the battlefield, and it is not uncommon for anyone to kill whom! The defeat of Fissan's army is irreversible, the collapse of the Bavaried Line is a foregone conclusion, and the imperial army will soon pour into Fessan's hinterland from here.

As the queen of the palace, Feishan's Sixth Legion is now completely chaotic, the commander of the Sixth Legion, Kirenthal, was nailed to the ground by a whistling short gun, his eyes were wide open, and countless ski carriages were rumbling down the gentle slope, and the corpses of Feishan's soldiers were all over the ground.

The war horses put down their face covers, their mouths sprayed white gas, and they were stimulated by the smell of blood on the battlefield to move forward desperately, and the imperial soldiers on the carriage chased after the fleeing Fei Shan soldiers all the way and stabbed them with guns, and the Fei shan soldiers who had been running for more than two hours had already reached Cheng Dù, who had run out of body lì, and after chasing less than a hundred meters, they could no longer run, and the imperial crossbowmen could calmly harvest these targets that stood in place and gasped for breath, and with almost no effort, the imperial army defeated the Sixth Legion of Fei Shan, who was behind His Royal Highness,

Seeing these imperial soldiers who were like killing gods, Fei Shan's Sixth Army was all in disarray, running in all directions, not to mention resisting, even throwing the weapons in his hands, and more terrible shouts followed Ying He,

"Don't worry about the scattered people, keep moving forward!" The ski carriage at the front was at the forefront of the assault, unwilling to delay time on the Sixth Legion. In the absence of effective resistance, the Imperial Army's pursuit advanced so fast, like a flowing cloud of killing, the war horses pulling the cart rushed into the crowd of Fei Shan, the Imperial soldiers in the carriage used sharp bayonet guns to overthrow the enemy in front of them effortlessly, watching the frightened head fly into the air, watching a striking column of bright red blood spurting out of the headless chest, like a wind turning into a blood-colored phantom, thousands of imperial soldiers carried by the carriage quickly penetrated the rear line of Fei Shan's army, the scattered Fei Shan's troops cried and cried for their mother, and the hooves of the horses poured down were involved and turned into flesh and blood,

The long ravine terrain of Bavarie really made the retreating Fishan army pull out a length of more than 20 miles, and in the case of military discipline that could not be restrained, the fast cavalry naturally ran to the front with the generals, and those who stayed behind were slow-moving infantry,

And the heavy infantry of the Sixth Army was appointed queen, in order to speed up the journey, the Feishan soldiers had already taken off the heavy armor on their bodies, and even discarded their shields and weapons, and there were many discarded Feishan battle flags along the way, and the imperial pursuit troops followed these all the way.

Now it's a matter of running for your life, who can manage so much, after the fire is extinguished, the imperial army will be like a wolf and a tiger from the fortress to kill, the slowest one will die, although the first run for more than two hours, in such a frozen environment, the cavalry of the imperial army will gradually shorten the distance between the two sides, staying behind the palace, there is no difference from being abandoned, from the officers to the soldiers are extremely depressed in their hearts, and now seeing the imperial army surging like a tide, the soul of the early fright has flown away, and the rear end of the Fei San army is like a hornet's nest that has been stabbed. There were scattered crowds everywhere, and some small groups of Faisan soldiers who had rushed to the battle, before they had time to gather, were overwhelmed by the wolf pack of Imperial soldiers, "Forward, forward!"

Varisian stood on a ski cart and shouted excitedly, tens of thousands of Imperial troops had already penetrated at this time, and ten carriages were a commando team, driving the scattered Fissans like a tidal dividing line. Listening to the seemingly never-ending sound of horses' hooves behind him, the road in the Bavaried ravines was narrow, and it was difficult to form a huge charge,

But the Feishan people are already completely chaotic, and at this time, they only need to work hard to take the lead, and they can make the Feishan army collapse from the tail.

"Kill!" The fierce fighting sound was like the Falcon Empire infantry that was ignited in an instant, directly breaking the defensive line, and fiercely bit the tail of the Feishan army, and in front of him was a bright metal reflection, countless swords and spears. Blood flowed all over the ground under his feet, seeping deep into the dirt, and it was bloody. The corpses were all over the field, the sound of horses' hooves had already drowned out the sound of the heavens and the earth, and the rows of cold black armor on the carriage reflected the weak remnant sun overhead in winter, like rows of steel currents that jumped and beat the coast.

"Boom" the earth trembled under the trampling of the horses. The Faisans were about to collapse under the sound of the tide of the sea, and the metal chariot pressed down like a monster, and a bone-cracking crash was heard, and the corpse was smashed into the air and fell on the hot and muddy wilderness.

"Your Majesty, it's not good, the rear army has encountered!" A general Feishan came over eagerly, stopped in front of a carriage and said, King Feishan was recuperating in the carriage, hearing the news, his haggard face suddenly turned pale, and he had a premonition that he seemed to be unable to go back! 300,000 Feishan troops will all stay on this wilderness and ice field (to be continued......