On the top of the mountain in the distance, a huge falcon battle flag fluttered in the wind,

The half-bent eagle is like the legendary bloodthirsty Samore war knife, under the sharp claws fluttering in the wind, a slightly obese figure is riding on a war horse, several Samore banner commanders with strict expressions stand respectfully behind them, from time to time there are heralds galloping away from here, the flag behind them rattles in the wind, and the soldiers in the array frequently look sideways,

"It's a pity, if it weren't for someone to intervene in it, it wouldn't take ten days, and these Ruierdian people would have been wiped out here" The fat man looked at the central army slowly retreating from the mountain recess, and his tone was full of regret and unwillingness,

"Invulnerable"

In the distance, Marshal Raldian Berlant threw his horsewhip on the ground in the same chagrin, and watched as the last gap leading to the col was filled by the slowly retreating Wiki reloading regiment,

A heavy spear with a handle of five meters long was lowered at the same time, like a glimpse of a dense wall of guns erected, completely blocking the direction of the assault of Rui Erdian's army

Behind him, 2,000 elite knights drawn from various armies were already ready to go, because of the dense fog, except for the 20 or so knights in the front row, only the breath of the war horse sounded in the cold morning fog, the sound of metal armor colliding one after another, and the suppressed breath of Xiao couldn't breathe

It's a gamble

The mobilization of the army is a taboo for soldiers, especially at the moment of the upcoming all-out decisive battle, it is necessary to be cautious and slow, any small mistake may become an opportunity for himself to launch a counteroffensive, which makes the experienced Marshal Berlant see a glimmer of hope,

According to past information, Marshal Berrant knew that the Vikchian army in front of him, which had cornered him, was not a regular army led by knights, and these soldiers mixed with various races were similar to the private soldiers of lords in various places, and they were not uniform in combat ability and discipline.

In addition to the 60,000 Central Army Corps with the Southern Samol Army as the main body, the two flag regiments on the Western Front came from the barbarians in the south, while the most aggressive Eastern Front was a group of light infantry of mountain hunters

Marshal Berrant believed that if he could launch a continuous and decisive assault on these lightly armed infantry at the right time with the most elite knights, he might not be able to fight his way out of the moving chaotic army formation, and if he could cause great chaos in the Vikian army, it might be possible to turn the tide of the war.

In order to raise enough for this last assault force, Marshal Berlant even ordered the knightly guards of the commanders of the legions to be filled in, which is already the last elite of the Raldian army, they are the soul of the Raldian army, but unfortunately it backfired, the rigor of the Vivian army was far beyond Marshal Berrant's imagination,

Nearly 100,000 troops, hundreds of phalanxes, like a pair of infinitely changing magic hands pushed, interlocking, wavy floating, this is like a gorgeous performance at the banquet, a phalanx retreated, revealing a denser array behind, but this is dazzling, is a shining spear and shield, this blow from the side of Vicchia is not only outward, but also a kind of spiritual,

Hope and despair continued to play out in the eyes of the Ryrdian people, and as the defense line of the Vikchian army moved back, some impetuous generals of Raldian asked Marshal Berrant for instructions to attack

"Marshal order, if you attack now, I have absolute certainty that I will break through the middle of these Vecchian barbarians who despise us" A general who was known for his bravery, looked excited and half-knelt in front of Marshal Berlant,

Looking at the elites of the kingdom behind him, the eyes full of eagerness and hope slowly extinguished in the waiting of time, the process from hope to despair made Marshal Berlant, who had experienced a hundred battles, feel powerless.

On the Eastern Front, a regimental commander who could not hold back the banner of Ruierdian, despite the order of the base camp not to attack without authorization, led 5,000 hoplites to charge a retreating Samor rank,

The roaring cluster of crossbow arrows nailed all the 1,000 forwards of this flag group to the halfway up the mountain in ten minutes, and the dense array of crossbowmen spreading along the top of the mountain on both wings was like an invisible line of death, and the dense crossbow arrows were like a swarm of locusts rising on the horizon, and the entire sky was covered by black arrow clusters.

Among the Ruierdian soldiers who entered the firing range, it was like hitting a huge death scythe, Qi Qi was shot over a large area, and the powerful Mitsubishi crossbow arrow directly penetrated the chest of the hoplite, with a bloody arrow coming out from behind,

"It's really my own death" The fat man casually looked at the foot of the mountain full of Rui Erdian's corpses, and gave a few words to Hu Keqili, who was commanding at the top of the mountain,

The hundreds of Thor gods arranged on the top of the mountain launched a roar that shook the earth at the same time, and the flames that exploded were like balls of light that splashed flames, and the Rui Erdian soldiers were torn apart in the flames and explosions, and the mutilated corpses were densely distributed on this attack line of less than a kilometer.

"Ah" The soldiers who were splashed by the flames rolled on the ground in pain, letting out a series of terrible shouts, and in the eyes of the soldiers on both sides, they quickly turned into a pile of black wreckage,

"The devil's roar, these shameless Wikibians" A leader of the Ryrdian banner who was originally going to follow up was frightened by the tragic scene and turned pale,

The Thor of Vecchia has become a nightmare in the hearts of the Ryrdian soldiers, and this terrible weapon has caused the Raldian army to have a group phobia after many fierce battles.

In front of the roaring barrage, even the bravest warriors could only lie helplessly on the ground, pouting their butts facelessly and praying that they would not become unlucky.

Not to mention the people of Ruierdian, who have been running out of ammunition for many days, as long as they hear the rumbling sound overhead, all the soldiers will subconsciously lie on the ground, no matter how the officers shout, they will never get up, in the hearts of many soldiers, it is better than being killed by random arrows than being torn apart by Thor

The troops that Rui Erdian tried to charge retreated a hundred meters back in a panic before they stopped under the knife of the cavalry from the base camp,

"That's it, the battle spirit has been vented, and the teams are ordered to retreat" Looking at the remnants of the wolf bèi in front of him, Marshal Berrant waved helplessly to the generals behind him,

"Is it going to be over in one qiē?"

When everyone withdrew from the big tent, Marshal Berlant sat on his seat, his back, which was originally as tall as a mountain, now seemed to be a lot more rickety, and the marshal of the kingdom who was heroic in the past was now updated to an old man in his last years, and the gloomy death and despair lingered

This time, the impact of the disparity in losses shattered the last trace of courage of the Rui Erdian people in a decisive battle

"Very good, break the army first and break the courage next time you meet my Vikia army, these scenarios will at least reduce the combat power of these Ryrdian soldiers by half"

The fat man on the top of the mountain, looking at the foot of the mountain and retreating in a panic, nodded with satisfaction,

The transfer in the morning itself is a trap, although preparations have been made for peace talks, but the fat man must also grasp the advantages after the peace talks,

The fat man knows that once these more than 100,000 Ruierdian troops are put back, when the Ruierdian Kingdom recovers, it will inevitably start a war with Vekia again, and all the elites of the northern army of the entire Ruierdian Kingdom are gathered here

The fat man rushed to make a strategic concept of "luring the snake out of the hole" overnight, and through a large-scale pre-war transfer, the army of Yin Ruierdian came out for a decisive battle, but in fact, what really moved was only 5 hoplite flag regiments, and the most elite crossbowmen in the Samor army were mixed in the mobilized military columns, and gradually opened a huge pocket at both ends of the defense line

The fat man gambled on the opposing army, which had been suppressed for a long time and formed resentment and impulsiveness, in fact, no matter how clever the commander was, it was impossible to control the thoughts of every soldier, and in front of the huge pressure, the fat man believed that even if the other party was Marshal Rui Erdian, he could not control the situation

It turns out that the fat man gambled right, looking at the Rui Erdian soldiers who ran in a panic at the expense of trampling on each other, the corner of the fat man's mouth smiled, such an army will no longer have any will to continue to fight back.76zw. Seven road Chinese

Ten days later, Mao Monaqing, who was in charge of the negotiation, quietly arrived, and the fat man hurriedly invited him into the big account

"It's cold in the north, and it's time for rum nuts to ripen in the south, so that's the rum I brought from the south."

The fat man raised the warm pale red wine glass in his hand, and made a gesture of invitation to Mao Mona Qing opposite, and said, "Rum tastes sweet and sour, and it is not intoxicating, it is most suitable for a woman like Miss to drink, this time let Miss go back and forth for me Vicchia, this glass of wine will be regarded as me making amends to Miss."

"I'm not welcome to the Grand Duke's kindness" Mao Mona smiled at the corner of her mouth, picked up the wine glass on the table, took a sip of her flaming red lips, a trace of blush surged up her cheeks, and said softly, "Hearing our request for negotiations, the Ruierdian Kingdom attached great importance to it, and immediately sent Marquis Tan Ku, the vice minister of the Ministry of Military Affairs, as the plenipotentiary for this negotiation."

Mao Mona Qing put down the wine glass, wiped the wine foam from the corner of her mouth with the white handkerchief in her hand, as if she wanted to deliberately hang the fat man's taste, and said after a while, "For our request, Rui Erdian is only willing to agree to most of it, especially about the 40 million gold coins war reparation, Rui Erdian royal family hopes to reduce the amount to less than 10 million"

"Hehe, this was expected by me for a long time"

The fat man smiled at the corner of his mouth and said, "Actually, I only care about ceding the borderline of the Alberon region and Uludag County, those two areas are the hub connecting Vekia and Ryerdian, and they are also the most important barrier to the southwest border of my Vekia, if these two areas can be taken down, I, Vekia, can eliminate the hidden dangers in the southwest, pull out my hand, and open up the original plan of the central defense line."

As for the reduction and exemption of military expenses, you can sue them, if you don't have the money, then use the Meroros region by the sea as a mortgage Who called me so kind, I can't let more than 100,000 people really starve to death in the mountains" The fat man sighed harmlessly.

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