The sunset is like blood, shining on the back of a thin and majestic middle-aged man, the middle-aged man is riding on a pure white war horse that represents dignity, the golden long cloak hangs down to the ground, his eyes sweep the earth in front of him deeply, behind him is the more than 100,000 troops of Istan marching forward, the battle flag is like blood, there is a burning village in the distance, black smoke billows up to the sky,

"Kasa, do you know where this is?" asked the middle-aged man, whose eyes flashed with an inexplicable glow, swept across the distant land

Between the undulations of the mountains, a river flowed like a ribbon of light, and although it was winter, the warm southern Gangfei did not have the thousand-mile frozen silence of the northern part of Obarro, but changed from the emerald of autumn and summer to the grayish-white of everything withering in front of us, and a raised hill on the edge of the distance

"It's Luo Kaishan, the birthplace of the mother river of the Gangfei Empire!"

Next to the middle-aged man, a blue-gray haired young man about fifteen years old replied respectfully, this young man was wearing a gorgeous gilt helmet with white streamers, two thin and arrogant lips under the cross-shaped nose guard, and the coat of arms on his body was the cold moon representing the royal family of Istanbul,

"That's right, it's Luo Kai Mountain! Do you know what this mountain means to our country?"

"It means that Gangfei was trampled under the feet of his father!"

"Haha, do you think so too?The gaze of the dignified imperial crown prince shouldn't be just like this" The middle-aged man's eyes narrowed slightly, flashing with a terrifying essence, he looked very interested, raised his horsewhip and pointed into the distance, and said loudly Many people think that we Iraqi people are cruel, but did you know that fifteen years ago, at the grand celebration of my father's ascension to the throne, the first congratulatory gift from the Central European Baro region was not from the countries, but the collective absence of the entire Central European Barrow country, the hundreds of thousands of enemies who spread across the borders of our Iranian empire like locusts?"

The middle-aged man's voice paused, and his eyes flashed with a hint of hideousness, "Headed by your great-grandfather, the old king Tokasa." Uniting 21 Central European and Barrow countries, a total of 360,000 Central European and Barrow countries, the troops suddenly invaded us in three ways, and the border guards were caught off guard and scattered countless times, I will always remember those tragic days, every day I could receive the news of the fall of the region, the candlelight hanging on the palace of the Imperial Palace was not extinguished for 31 consecutive days, and I met all night with all the imperial generals, exhausted, to mobilize the materials and troops of the whole country to deal with this war of annihilation. "But it was at this time that the six princes in the south rebelled at the same time, and the 200,000 main forces of the empire stranded there were cut off from the back route, and the situation was so chaotic that it was impossible to clean up"

"Father is the master chosen by God, it will be fine" The young man lowered his head, shook his teeth, and hurriedly said with a nervous face,

He knew about the war that had cost the Empire a great deal of money, but it was the first time he had heard his father speak of it as an experiencer. Because in my father's heart, that war was not just a war, but a disastrous relative, and Tokasa was my father's maternal grandfather. Since he was a child, he had a kind of affection for his father, and the new emperor's accession to the throne was a glorious fixed point in his father's life, and he could imagine when the fireworks were raised in the celebration. The desperate expression of my father, who was full of joy and waiting for the congratulations of his relatives, received the war report,

The Empire of Istanbul was so powerful that it had just conquered a part of southern Europe. The majesty of the army made the whole of Obaros tremble,

But in the era of my father's accession to the throne, the Iranian Empire adopted a peaceful attitude, and the Iranian Empire was trying to integrate into the Central European Barrow, hoping to become one of the dominant players, and it was not in the same situation as it is now.

"God?haha, I never thought that God could decide anything!" The middle-aged man glanced at his son, knowing that his son, who had not experienced tragedy, would not know what a real war was like, which was why he brought him this time, the middle-aged man sneered slightly at the corner of his cold mouth, and said in a condensed voice

"Remember, it is man, not God, who determines the world.

They all said that it was for their father to strategize in that war, and finally made the Central European Baro coalition retreat, in fact, it was simply nonsense, at that time the father had no war experience, and he made mistakes again and again, if it wasn't for Marshal Flo, desperately blocking the main force of the Central European Baro coalition with 150,000 imperial remnants, only to wait for the return from the sea fleet, and the six rebel princes caused internal strife because of the territory issue, and at the same time, I finally decided to ask the northern Gallic Empire to start a war against the Congo African Empire with five million gold coins, and finally forced the Central European Baro coalition to choose to retreat”

"But even so, that winter, as silent as the eyes of the eyes, more than 1.7 million people in my Istanbul Empire were slaughtered, more than 30 cities fell, and the strong smell of blood wrapped in the smoke could be smelled across the Kuron River outside Kyoto, and I swore at that time that one day, I, Soladin, would also lead the army to break off his rigid Luokai Mountain! Let the descendants of Tokasa taste the taste of being bullied!"

With the words of the middle-aged man, a cold wind blew across the earth, and the forest moved and the birds flew.

Hundreds of royal guards of the Islamic Stan's family, dressed in snow-like robes and with strict expressions, lined up behind the two fathers and sons, and there is no doubt that the two fathers and sons who pointed out the country in front of them were the two fathers and sons who led the army to invade the Congo Empire, the current Emperor of Istanbul, Soladin I, and the Imperial Crown Prince Soradin Kasa,

This is the grudge entanglement between the two emperors, there is a personal feud and a national hatred,

"Tokasa!

The middle-aged man looked at the last rays of the sunset in the distance, and sighed in a low voice in surprise,

Now he has understood why his grandfather, who loved him the most when he was a child, would take himself as the first target to be eliminated, because Gangfei had not yet called the empire at that time, and in terms of influence on Central Europe Barrow, the Istanbul Empire, which had been called the empire for more than a hundred years, undoubtedly made Gangfei a huge stumbling block to the imperial steps.

At that time, if Gangfei wanted to rise and achieve the dream of the empire, the primary goal was to suppress the Iranian Empire, and the fact was that the Iranian Empire had suffered a great loss in strength after that war, and completely deviated from the entire stage of the Central European Barrow region, in order to avoid becoming the target of the joint confrontation of the Central European Barrow countries again, the development direction of the Istan Empire was forced to be directed to the rebel princes in the south of the European Barro, and the Gangfei Dynasty rose sharply because of this war, and truly became the leading power in the Central European Barrow, but the disease made the old Tokassar no longer able to launch a large-scale war,

The pattern of Central Europe Barrow, after a brief but fierce collision between the two grandparents, quickly settled down.

Tokasa the Elder, known as the Barro Lion of Central Europe, died of illness six years later, in the heart of the Emperor of the Congo Dynasty. The just-completed Sotto Palace, the successor of the new emperor is also extraordinary, but after all, it cannot be compared with the old emperor, blindly trying to defeat the Gauls in the north and the Faeser in the south, and the result was unexpectedly fallen last year, the new little emperor is a seven-year-old child, the domestic situation deteriorated, the empire was forced to move to Beijing, and it was short-lived and strong. It's like the sunset in front of you,

"Your Majesty, urgent war report!" a royal guard of Istan hurriedly ran from not far away, respectfully handing the battle report to Soladin I, who had turned and walked down

"Battle report?" Emperor Soladin I, the emperor of Istanbul, took the defeat with his white silk-gloved hand, opened, his eyes swept over, his eyebrows frowned slightly, and handed the battle report to Crown Prince Soradin Kasa. said, "Hayala, this idiot, has long told him that the main forces of the Gangfei Empire have gathered, and he must be preparing to go, and Fukodila is the important place leading to Gangfei Kyoto. Gang Fei people will choose to resist no matter what, this time they were ambushed by someone, and they lost 60,000 people, but fortunately, this idiot put the main force behind to stabilize the shape. Otherwise, it's going to be terrible!" "Father, do we need to support Hayela immediately?" asked Crown Prince Soradin Kasa, "No, Hayela's idiot is a bit bigger. But he is also a veteran of battle, not so easy to be defeated, I am sure, this guy will definitely find a chance to bite back soon! I have never suffered a loss, but this guy's ability!"

The morning of the new Kyoto in winter is shrouded in dense fog. The sound of horses' hooves broke the silence of Xinjing in the early morning, and at the gate of the cave, a group of knights rushed into the gate of the cave like a whirlwind, and the dark blue cloak of the cavalry fluttered in the wind with the yellow lion crown symbol, scorching and shining in the morning light of dawn, "Great victory, great victory of Focordiel! Behead 150,000!" The cavalry carrying a fiery red barrel representing victory, galloped from the streets of Xinjing, and the sound shook the long street, causing passers-by to turn their heads one after another.

"Great victory! Behead 150,000!" Hearing the shouts of the cavalry, passers-by were greatly stimulated, raised their hands and made a joyful sound, and the horses passed through the crowd as fast as if a gust of wind were blowing, leaving only the cheering people with a back. The news spread like a storm throughout the capital, bringing a burst of turmoil to all the Gangfei people, this is the first big victory since the invasion of the Iraqis, the people are talking about it, it is said that the invasion of the Iraqi army has 200,000 people, this time in one fell swoop beheaded 150,000, that is not the Iraqi only 50,000, great, the Iraqi are not far from the day of expulsion from the border

"On November 9th, the four major armies of the empire set up an ambush and defeated the Iraqi army that entered Fokodila in one fell swoop, and the Iraqi withdrew from Fukodila, and the two armies of the empire attacked the Iraqi people in a combined attack, and the Iraqi were scattered and beheaded more than 60,000 people!"

"Didn't you say that 150,000 people should be beheaded?

The seven-year-old little emperor looked at the battle report in his hand, his eyes widened, he looked a little shocked, and he was as happy as if he had been splashed with water, the empire mobilized four major corps, with a total strength of 200,000, in the mind of the little emperor, he thought that he could defeat more than 100,000 Iraqi troops, who knew that with such an arrangement, the results were only 60,000 dry in front of him, for a total of up to 200,000 Iraqi troops, such a number was nothing!

"It was Lord Andya who said this, saying that it can make Kyoto feel at ease and make the people of Japan excited!" "The face of the messenger cavalry turned slightly red, and the deputy minister of the Ministry of Military Affairs of Gangfei Marcos, who listened to the report, looked solemn, as a general who had been on the battlefield, he smelled a strange atmosphere from this report, and he asked, "The enemy beheaded 60,000, how much did our army lose?" "Our army lost more than 40,000 in battle!" Originally, the ironclad elite cavalry had already defeated the flank of the Iraqi people, but who did not expect that the Iraqi people were too cunning, and the most elite troops were actually concentrated in the middle, and our army's ironclad elite cavalry had just chiseled through the enemy's flank and was cut off by the enemy's elite cavalry, and the two sides fell into a melee.

In this way, the two sides just played a draw!

Marcos, the deputy minister of military affairs, sighed, showed such an expression, turned to look at the little emperor above, and said, "Your Majesty." According to the latest report, the Iraqi army has been divided into two routes, one is blocked by our army in Fukodil, and the other is marching in the direction of Luokai Mountain, with more than 100,000 troops, and will soon enter the range of the empire's Xinjing, and now the Xinjing side has less than 100,000 troops, once the battle starts. It's very unfavorable to us, so now there is only one way!" "What way!" The little emperor was a little anxious, after all, he was only a seven-year-old child, and he was trying to pull out the seedlings to help him, thinking of the hundreds of thousands of Iraqi soldiers coming to the city, he also felt a chill rushing to his head, "Ask the Falcon Empire for help!" Marcos, the deputy minister of military affairs, gritted his teeth, he knew that this was likely to make his reputation fall to the ground, but he still insisted, "As discussed before, if the war on the side of Focordiel is unfavorable. Or if it doesn't work out as expected, our only recourse is to call for help from the Falcon Empire, even though it was once the most formidable enemy. But the Falcon Empire's military strength is admittedly strong, especially in terms of weapons, one Thor is enough to withstand a squadron, if we can get the Falcon Empire to agree to form a military alliance with us. The Central European Barrow countries, which are still on the sidelines, will be shaken, and as soon as the attitude of other countries changes, the offensive of the Iraqis will be completely contained!" Do you want me to join forces with the enemy who killed my father?" The seven-year-old little emperor's eyes widened angrily, "Your Majesty, the first emperor was not killed by the Vekia Falcon!" Marcos, the undersecretary of military affairs, took a deep breath, and corrected in an accentuated tone, "It's not the Vekia Falcon, it also has a lot to do with the Vekia Falcon, if it weren't for that war, my father wouldn't have died, and Gangfei wouldn't have become what he is now!" The seven-year-old little emperor suddenly stood up from his seat angrily, his face full of anger, and his somewhat childish voice revealed a trembling majesty of the king. In the more than 200 years since I founded the country by war, I have been fighting in the south and the north, and it is not once or twice that I have been beaten to Kyoto by the enemy, but my ancestors have overcome obstacles and been in danger several times, and there has never been a situation of asking the enemy for help, although I am only seven years old, I also know what the falcon on the throne in the north is thinking! If I ask for help, I am afraid that I will be swallowed by it even if I have a belt bone!"

"陛xià......"

Looking at the little emperor who can express such an insight, Marcos showed a look of relief on his face, although the emperor is small, but he has a tenacity and decisiveness that belongs to Gangfei, for the courtiers who are looking forward to the rise of Gangfei again, what is more exciting than this, such an excellent monarch, if God is really willing to give Gangfei a period of peaceful development for twenty years, it may not be without a chance to regain glory,

Marcos glanced at the angry emperor above, and said slowly, "Your Majesty's worries are understandable, if it were at other times, or it would be so, but now, that falcon is afraid that he doesn't have the extra energy to think about this! If he wants to swallow Gaul, he must ensure that there is no war in the south, if I am really destroyed by the Istans, in order to defend against the Istans, he must place heavy troops on the border line, and he can't be like now, he can unscrupulously mobilize all his forces to swallow the rest of the Gallic Empire." You're saying he doesn't have the energy to take care of us for the time being?"

The little emperor was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and the irritability on his face was finally a little smaller, this child's psychological shadow was too strict, not only the death of the former emperor, but also because of the strength of the Northern Falcon Empire, it had reached the point where it could not be resisted, against the invasion of the Iraqi people, the imperial army was still able to fight bravely, but if it was replaced by the invasion of the Northern Falcon Empire, it was estimated that there would be no need to fight, and the ministers would collectively persuade themselves to cut the land and sue for peace.

There is too much difference in strength, and there is no possibility of a war at all.

At the beginning of the heyday of the Gang Fei Empire, the army was close to 600,000, the naval fleet controlled the vast coast, and the navy was completely wiped out, more than 200,000 army elites died in battle, and even the emperor hung up, not to mention the wolf bèi situation that is trapped inside and outside, and what makes the little emperor feel the most frightened in his heart is that the falcon emperor is not a dying old character, and he can also rely on his age advantage to "kill" the other party one day,

But the Falcon of Vecchia is only outrageously twenty-five years old this year, and the little emperor feels that he will have to live in his shadow for the rest of his life, and this helpless fear that cannot be shaken off is what makes the little emperor feel depressed, "Even if the Falcon Empire agrees to unite into a military alliance, their strength is also in the direction of Gaul, and I am afraid that they will not be able to draw troops to support us in a short time!" The little emperor said in a sullen whisper, "And the chips we can give are also limited! The other party may not be willing to agree!"

"At this point, His Majesty can be directional, the main force of the Falcon Empire is in the direction of Gaul, but Your Majesty should not forget, there is also the Second Southern Army of the Falcon Empire stationed in the Putao area, and there are naval warships on the sea with superior transportation power and combat power, as long as we are willing to let go of the estuary, the other party's fleet and army can quickly enter Gangfei from the inland river area!" Marcos raised his head and said proudly (to be continued......