In the middle of January of the 3rd year of the Falcon Empire, the Obaro continent entered the deep winter. Snow fluttered in the cold wind at night. The large white covered the land, without traces and traces. It seemed to purify everything between heaven and earth into a kind. Yan sè, the war between the Falcon Empire and Normandy, finally broke out into a full-blown situation from the early temptation to attack,

Nilai’s 14,000-person reinforcements landed at the Port of Belouille in Normandy. Within a day, the reinforcements departed from the Port of Belouille with a thunderous momentum and stormed the weak Araman region in order to Reaching suddenly, the reinforcements take a path called Dax County. Although Nilai has tried to choose the roads that are rare and difficult to walk, but still have to pass through many remote villages and those mountains. Working villagers.レm♠思♥路♣客レ Thousands of troops crossed the border, and it was completely impossible to completely do not disturb anyone..

According to the resolution set by the coalition forces at the port, Nilai Zhineng ordered "to see people killing people, to pass through the village to kill the village! Never let go of a living mouth!"

Just for this command, the tragic Alaman massacre began. In the cold winter night, the sleeping cottage was peaceful and quiet. Suddenly, there was a loud noise in the darkness, the horseshoes thundered, and a large group of Salander cavalry broke into the village. The young and middle-aged people in the village have already been transferred to the front of Yinyueqiu, leaving only the elderly women and children who are unable to resist. The village suddenly awakened in their sleep, and a cry and cry of a baby is issued. Officer Saland just looks coldly. At first glance, he shouted, "Search carefully, except the Salander, don't let go of a live mouth!"

Screaming, wailing, blood gurgling, corpses all over the ground, everything quickly fell silent, only the sound of winter salsa falling to the ground, the northern coalition soldiers walked past these villages still burning with emotions, the light of fire On their serious faces, there was a near-ghostly silence. Some only have monstrous killing intentions flooding their chests..

Nilai's war horse decorated with silver saddle, stopped in front of a village burning with flames, glanced over her eyes, and her beautiful big eyes contained unspeakable complex emotions. In the front of a collapsed thatched house, babies came. 'S cry, a Normandy woman with a shaggy head, used her body to block the falling heavy beam of the house, the body was already stiff. The woman’s outstretched hand stopped only one centimeter away from the baby. It seemed that she wanted to reach out at the last moment to touch her own child. This formatted picture vividly shows the cruelty of war.

Despite the preparations in her heart, Nilai couldn't help but touch it. It turns out that Normans are also human. They are also flesh-and-blood creatures. Nilai raised her head and looked at the large snowflakes falling from the black sky and salsa, and finally turned her head away. Tossing the baby's cry completely out of his head, hardening his heart and pretending to hear nothing,

This is war. At this moment, she suddenly realized that on the night she proposed this plan to the fat man, the fat man stared at herself for a minute. What was said was not a compliment, but a sentence "Are you really ready for this?"

"What is preparation? Aren't the Salanders preparing for counterattack!" Nilai said with some indignation. "I mean, are you ready to face death? Or more cruel than death." Something? "The fat man looked at her brightly, showing a fierce light, and said speciously." If you can't give up your heart, don't participate in this war. This is a people's revenge for another people, there is no mercy, There is no kindness, no people, only victory and defeat. National wars are always the cruelest. Extinction is often the most commonly used method in national wars. Surviving the fittest and survival of the fittest. You are really good at facing all this. Are you ready?"

"Of course, we are never benevolent when dealing with enemies!" Nilai remembered her swearing reply at the time, and she could not help showing a bitter smile. It turned out that sometimes it was so heavy in the face of death! Even if they are the children of the enemy, they are also the people! When I saw this plan, the Falcon should have predicted the situation tonight, so I asked that, and now I think that the port of Beiruye is only 20 miles away from Alaman, but here is the population. In a dense area, if you want to make a surprise attack without knowing it, there is only one way of blood washing, annihilating everything, or a chance.

On this sinful night, the place where the reinforcements passed must be overwhelmed with blood. Countless quiet and peaceful homes turned into flames, and those once lively cottages were razed to the ground overnight, leaving only a black smoke, and the baby's intermittent crying, weak , Which was finally covered by the sound of winter snow drifting

At dawn, the pace of reinforcements has advanced to the edge of Alaman, because it was a rush to march at night, and the scouts sent out in front of him caught by surprise a large food delivery team of the Normandy people. There were more than 3,000 people. This encounter was unfortunate for both parties.

The grain transport team is not a regular army. It is a civilian husband recruited from the Normandy army. The task is to deliver food to the front line of Yinqueqiu. There are fewer than two hundred regular soldiers. When the sudden army of Salander is seen, the civilians are scared. The soul was flying away, leaving the food trucks scattered and running away, drilling the dense forest to hide the grass, and the Salander cavalry chasing after them. The Normandy soldiers responsible for the **** were still a little bit angry, because they knew that losing the food team was also a dead end, desperately. No one surrendered until the last moment of resistance. "These bastards!" It was the self-proclaimed old Duke of Russia and Germany who led the striker scout,

He was very annoyed by the situation in front of him. The first battle with the Normans, is the only thing he has gained is that he has caught hundreds of scared and trembling people? Now that the traces were exposed, the old Duke of Russia and Germany went to work, and he ordered the hundreds of Normandy husbands to be cut off and hung on the branches by the road,

The Araman garrison, who was caught off guard, was attacked by tens of thousands of coalition forces, 2,000 people died in battle, 500 people were surrendered and all were killed. The food was also looted by the coalition forces, and the light of the rising sun shone on the Araman, which was filled with black smoke,

As the granary of the Principality, only one city left with smoke and flames. More than 30,000 ordinary Alaman citizens were massacred in this storm-like attack. Their fragmented bodies were treated like hills. The same is piled up on the central square of the city of Alaman, the blood flowing along the city streets, and even the snow layer on the ground is completely melted, solidified into a shocking red road in the cold wind, silent and silent, witness With the cruelty of human beings, the black crow can't hover in the air

This is mainly a good thing for the noble army in the Northern Alliance. Among them, only the old Duke of Russia and Germany, who was full of the pain of the bereavement, personally brandished the heads of 30 Normans in succession. The nobles of the heart can imagine its brutal behavior. Rows of Normandy were driven from the home by the coalition forces, compacted on the central square of the city, and then massacred.

According to the nobles of the north, they just repeated what the Normans did in Salander,

Even Nilai, who is kind-hearted, has adopted a silent policy in front of this national hatred of the whole nation. She just ordered her 5,000 soldiers not to participate in the massacre.

The white snow fell silently, quietly, quietly, all this into the same face. When the reinforcements attacked Alaman, the 15,000 expedition led by Reposti, while from the narrow silver **** mound, Breaking into the weaker Normandy hinterland, the situation of the war became two fronts,

In Montanse, a native of Sarande, this is the last rainy season before the end of winter. "Wow" raindrops hit on the marble steps of the Admiralty building in Mayan. A burst of white water splashed on the steps The whole building is transformed into a hazy and beautiful landscape in this fresh rain, and on the wide ping to the central hall, a team of black armor guards covered with brown waterproof felt are on the ping The ground patrolled back and forth, and their footsteps neatly stepped like a low, dull thunder rolling in the rain and twilight. At the big iron gate of the mansion farther away, the iron railings on the green gate of the palace were already lit by the rain and were responsible for guarding. Hundreds of guards on the mission were covered with waterproof felt cloaks, and their standing figures had turned into fixed black spots in the blurry rainwater.

Several horses that appeared in the rain screen stopped in front of the gate of the mansion, and the lead man lifted the black cloak on his head, revealing a somewhat greasy face, and the left eye was covered with black The blindfold, with only one right eye, is marked by the legion of the cross-section of the horse, indicating that these horses are not the Admiralty nor the Southern Army

"Leader of the Saron Army" A captain of the Black Guards reached out to stop Saron's way~lightnovelpub.net~ said ugly on his face, "Sorry, as usual, general weapons cannot be brought in!"

Salon handed his sabers to the captain of the guard in front of him and asked, "Can I go in now?"

"Of course!" The captain of the guard gave way, and Saron was just about to walk in. His eyes suddenly swept over the stable next to him, and he saw a few horses with crotch marks marked by the Hucoxley Legion. , Asked "Is Lord Hu Keqili also coming?"

"Yes, in addition to Lord Hukochili, there are Lord Caesar Sauron, Lord Varisian, and Lord Salton of the Second Army of the South!" The guard captain God sè responded respectfully

"My God, what is your majesty doing this?" Saron's gray one-eyed dreadful man stared at the raindrops above his head. Such a large army was almost comparable to the battle with the 200,000 troops of Rui Erdian. Already,

"Is your majesty really going to fight an empire!" The idea suddenly ignited his inner ambition. For a warlord, is there anything more exciting than this? (To be continued.)