The sky without the sun is gray, the gloomy seems to be about to rain, the air pressure is very low, so low that people can't breathe, and people are panicking, as if to find something to vent, Falcon Army guide Yam rode on horseback and watched the city of Piccadilly turn into a sea of ​​blood and fire. The fierce prairie cavalry directly smashed the gate of Piccadilly and launched the habitual looting and killing of prairie people. There were screams before death. There were men, women, children, and the pleading and moaning of women when they were abused.

In order to avoid conflicts during looting, the prairie people formed their respective looting areas in the tacit understanding of the city according to the size of the tribe. It seems that every prairie person is born with this, respecting the strong, defaulting to the natural law of weak meat and strong food, they ride On the horses, chase every Gaul people, men, women, children and children, until they are all stepped under the horses. The flowing blood and the crowds fleeing everywhere make the prairie people who rushed into the city as excited as the blood of chickens. They held up their scimitars and slashed them down. Suffocating, unscrupulously opened the door of the house, rushed in and dragged the trembling people out to kill them, and then took away everything that seemed valuable. Although Picardy is not a big city, it is also famous in Philip. The food production area has a population of 31,000 people, but under the butcher's knife of the prairie people, it was cleaned up in just two hours,

"Master guide, adults ask you to accept the spoils you deserve!" A prairie cavalry ran over with blood. Said to the Falcon Army guide Yam outside the city

"Trophy?" Yam asked confused.

"According to the rules of our prairie people, as a guide for the army, you can have the right to pick a loot that belongs to you at the first time. Even if the adults demand a crown of value, the patriarchs will agree!" Explain aloud that I wiped the **** scimitar on the riding boots with a smile on the corner of my mouth, which is difficult to associate with words like butcher. With the cavalry passing by the streets along the way, many prairie cavalry were cleaning up the corpses. Many nobles were used to wearing precious gems on their bodies, rings, necklaces, canes, and even precious weapons. Even if they died, the prairie people Will not let go of the body. Seeing the guide Yam, none of them stopped,

"grown ups!"

The prairie cavalrymen knelt on one knee to salute the guide who represented His Majesty the Khan. As for the wizard's cold face. Like the most arrogant eagle on the grassland, it has been ignored by the soldiers. In their hearts, the guide is the substitute of the falcon king. If it is not such a look, it will make the soldiers feel uncomfortable. Only Wizard Yam knew that he was not cold, but suppressing his inner nausea. He was afraid that he would vomit if he tilted his mouth, even though he was a battle-hardened veteran. But the **** path of corpses and killing in front of him still made his heart feel cold. Countless crippled corpses are like crushed meat. On the streets and walls, there are large pieces of blood splashed with ink, and the pungent **** smell is blowing on the nose with the wind, and many can be seen in the corpse heap Women and children,

From the pile of corpses lying all over the street, it is not only the courage but also the willpower that is not like human beings. In so many corpses, his horses can hardly be found. The place where the horseshoe can fall can only be stepped over from the body,

The feeling of a horseshoe stepping on a soft human body is nothing like the feeling of stepping an enemy on the battlefield into pieces. Instead, as the horseshoe falls, the corpse below will touch once, and the limbs of the arm mixed with blood pool, Just like being alive, coming out of the pile of corpses, like a ghost in the world,

As seen along the way, there were at least tens of thousands of corpses. Seeing so many, Yam's heart became numb from the initial shock

He didn't feel the pity of the prairie people's pity for life at all. Just now he and his prairie cavalry Yan Yue once entered the role of butcher, it seemed that there was only one thought left. That is to destroy everything! Kill all the people in front of you! Never be soft! This is a pure slaughter, because the goal of the battle is Gaul Kyoto, thousands of miles away. The prairie people automatically omitted the step of being used to loot the population as a spoils, cleaned everything with a machete, and stimulated the morale with blood, since the living people lost If the value is exceeded, the prairie people will turn them all into dead people. These people are the best warriors and the most terrible butchers! No wonder your majesty Falcon is not at ease with the prairie people. The horse suddenly stopped. Yam's hand holding the horse's reins was a little tight. His eyes fell on the central square filled with various things.

"Master guide is here." The patriarchs who were still talking stopped their voices, and everyone looked at Yam. According to the rules, only when Yam took the first loot, they could start the distribution of loot, The loot has long been divided into more than a dozen piles according to the income of various races, and gold and silver flashed an attractive luster inside.

Yam walked along the pile of property, and the breath of several patriarchs became tense,

In particular, I just grabbed a Patriarch Patriarch Hu Zha who was inlaid with small wooden cabinets of various precious stones. His small eyes narrowed into a line, and his hands were tightly held together. The pitiful gaze was like a wait The pig that was slaughtered, the cabinet was so conspicuous. Even if it was mixed in a pile of gold and silverware, it would be impossible for people to notice it. Yam’s footsteps stopped in front of the cabinet. Patriarch Huza’s The fat face immediately turned to pig liver, and the other patriarchs' faces were gloating, and everyone was waiting for Yam to take the cabinet away.

Yam looked coldly at the gorgeous cabinet on his face and said slowly, "That's it!"

"Oh, my God!" The tense Huza patriarch almost passed out, and the other patriarchs cheered happily. The guide took the first one. Everyone can share the dirt, only Duoweiyan leaned over. He said, "You are very smart. There are more than one thousand gems on this cabinet. The carvings are exquisite and gorgeous. The absolute value is more than 20,000 gold coins. If you are on the grassland, it is a tribe of five thousand people. , And this looting seems to be a lot, but in fact most of them can’t be turned into money. It’s good to be able to make up a hundred thousand. Hu Zha takes such a hot goods to the road, which is not a good thing for the Baisli, but . How are you going to deal with this cabinet, if you want to ship it back, I can send someone to help you back!"

"No, can you give me a two-handed sword?" Yam said coldly

"Yes, but what are you doing?"

Duo Weiyan froze for a moment, waved his hand to the attendant behind him, and an attendant took off the big sword with his hands behind his back,

"Of course it is ruining it!" Yamhao took it over and lifted it high. Then a fierce sword smashed on the expensive and luxurious wooden cabinet, "cracked" the precious little wooden cabinet was split by the blade of the big sword, and the broken wood was scattered,

"You!" Duo Weiyan's mouth twitched unnaturally

"Crazy. The guide is crazy. It must be crazy." The fat Huza is sad like rolling on the ground,

The body of the patriarchs of all ethnic groups shivered as the heavy sword was raised, and they seemed a little bit at a loss to see the guide Yam in a daze, because this madman was using a dozen pounds of heavy swords. Like a hammer, one sword after another smashed the valuable valuable wooden cabinet into pieces, and every time the sword was smashed, the patriarchs' hearts twitched, the scattered gems. The beautifully carved bezel, "papapa" countless gems inlaid on it scattered around. Falling into the **** mud below, like a rain of scattered gemstones hitting the ground,

"This guy!"

Looking at such a scene, Du Weiyan's cold Jun's eyes flashed a glimmer of appreciation. The guide sent by the fat man was indeed not an easy generation. From the beginning, he felt something was wrong, and he proposed to wash the city of Pikadi. The guide agreed directly, and it was already possible to say with certainty that the mission of the guide was to take the patriarchs secretly to attack Gaul Kyoto.

Plundering or killing,

Vickia Falcon has let go, this time to use the prairie man's scimitar to completely cut off the roots of the blood supply of the Gauls, and then clear the obstacles for the advance of Gaul Kyoto. Fifteen days, to what extent can the prairie people play, completely see the ability of the guide, just like how fast horses can run, it depends on the strength of the rider, and the rider of the 60,000 prairie army is Wiki Asian Falcon, these guides are the two reins used by Falcon Falcon to control the prairie horses. It's hard not to use all my strength, if I light a fire on the horsetail. . . . .

Duo Weiyan himself felt a bit chilly. Such a malicious tactic is really the style of Vickia Falcon.

But I haven't even rejected the idea,

The ability to plunder Kyoto, a powerful empire, is also the greatest dream of countless sturdy warriors living on the prairie, killing enemies, snatching enemies, returning to the tribe with countless treasures and glory, jumping off horses, pinching Squeezing the more and more formidable faces of his sons, he slept with seven or eight wives, watching his family grow like a vine, with a growing population, prospering in the war, dying in the war, using the bend The sword and the war horse can conquer all that can be seen. This is the eternal dream of the prairie men. Vickia falcons have hit the weakness of all the tribes of the prairie this time. Even if they know the thoughts of the king of the khan, the patriarchs jumped in without any turning back.

Yam, who smashed the wooden cabinet, finally stopped, and the wooden cabinet completely disappeared, only the broken wood **** and gems,

He threw his epee on the ground breathlessly, and took a deep breath on his flushed face, looking at the completely overwhelmed patriarchs, and said sharply, "It's really disappointing, so a little pitiful loot can make You are so ecstatic, don’t you ever think about it, at this time, another army led by the Saudis in Teli City should have surpassed us by dozens of miles! He will arrive earlier than us and be richer than here. Thousands of times Gaul Kyoto, they will get ahead of us to get those mountainous wealth, then at that time, we really only have to pick up the broken life!"

"Yeah, these things are tattered compared to Gaul Kyoto!" The patriarchs heard the blood boiling, and shouted "Go on, all on horses, let's go to Gaul Kyoto"

In the tallest tower in Danni City, Algeron Katya carefully signed his name on an order, stood up, handed the order to the officer waiting at the door, and said, "Tell Hasenland Master Bo, after dark tonight. Dig up the river upstream of Kozi, and then enter the Phillips Province to the north! This order is very important, you must select a loyal warrior."

"Yes! Your subordinates will take a trip in person, please rest assured!" The herald clenched his fists into clenched fists, leaving the face with excitement and holding the order. After waiting so long, he finally waited until this day.

Argenon Katya finally breathed a sigh of relief. He had just ordered Hasen Lampo to dig up the upper channel of the city of Kozi. After dark, the 6th Army of Hasen Lampo, who had been lurking, would dig the river channel, and the flooded Falcon Army had a base camp in the rear of Dalney, where the Falcon Army hoarded a large amount of food and materials. Swept away by the flood, the 100,000 Falcon Army, whose logistics were cut off, will fall to the death. As long as the Wikiia Falcon jumped on its feet after receiving this news, Algernon Katja felt everything he had suffered before. Suffocating is worth it,

"Today. The lives of millions of Gauls, the glory they once had, and all the humiliation added to the empire. They will be repaid!" He came to the window. Looking up at the sky with raindrops outside, my finger unconsciously twisted the quill pen in my hand, with a somewhat sickly searing gaze, shrouded in the distant plateau through the confused heavy rain,

Hasen Rambo stood on a dike, and the boiling river made a horrible sound like a roar of a beast at his feet. A command book fell into the water from his hands, the white waves rolled, and the huge pool of water had begun to overflow 100 meters. This is the upstream of the Kezicheng River Channel, and the spacious river surface downstream was much narrower here.

A large number of chaotic gullies form a natural barrier dam, and the snow water melting from the top of the mountain is the main source of water upstream of the Kezi River. Sufficient water left by the heavy rain, down the mountain from a height, using the narrow and stony mountain, Hasen Rangbo cut off the upstream channel,

The 6th Army of Hassan Lampo has been running for more than ten days since the river was cut off. Seven of the days were heavy rain or heavy rain. The boiling and tumbling river hit the barrage and made a beast-like roar. The river bank has appeared After the shaking, even if Argenon Katya did not give orders, Hasen Lampo was ready to discharge the flood ahead of schedule. It was too dangerous. The 6th Army soldiers felt like standing on a huge bomb, and the flood could break the dam extension at any time. Everything was drowned, and time flowed towards the scheduled night at the moment,

Hasen Rambo was making final preparations. He was looking at the map, choosing the nearest road to the northern province of Philip, because he knew that once the river channel was dug, Kozi was flooded, and he found that the back road was broken. The Eagles will surely realize that their Sixth Army is not in the Robicasa Mountains. If they cannot evacuate in time, they will be surrounded by the Falcon Legion who came back and killed them.

Fighting with the Falcons for almost a year, Hasen Rambo, as the most experienced general in General Gaul, has already adapted to the fighting style of the Falcons.

"Order everyone to prepare and leave tonight!" Hasen Rambo rolled up the map in his hand and gave it to the adjutant behind him, saying to the subordinates in front of him, "The Falcon Army infantry cluster is not terrible, as long as it is not fighting directly, hunting The infantry fighting strength of the Eagles will not be too overwhelming. What is worth worrying about is the cavalry unit of the Falcon Empire, which is between the heavy cavalry and the assault cavalry. It has both attack power and long-range strike. Ability, as long as we can guess our position, this most terrifying weapon in the hands of Vickia Falcon will inevitably cut over like a strange scimitar in the first time."

"Falcon's claws never fall through! It was once used as a joke, but now it has become a recognized fact!" Hasen Rambo's voice stopped, his face sternly said "Once bitten, the annoyed Vickia Falcon will personally The commanding forces besieged us. In front of this recognized **** of war, our good luck is useless."

At night, it was rain again, and the endless rain rustled on the leaves outside the window, and the fat man stood in front of the window of a mansion in Sukojide,

The Governor of the Southern Empire, Stetunko, carefully opened the door~lightnovelpub.net~ He glanced at the fat man's generous back, and said respectfully, "Your Majesty, the news came from the Fort Gland. Just this afternoon, there are four high The Lu Scout team appeared in the direction of Gülenborg, and it appeared to be a sign of massive attack!"

"Don't worry about them! As long as the Fort Gland has defended! It's provocative, don't pay attention!" The fat man turned back from the window and waved his hands, his brow furrowed and said to himself suddenly. For a day or two, I didn't expect the Gauls to sit up first!"

"Yes, my subordinates understand!" Statunko nodded, ready to turn around

"Boom"

A white light flashed through the sky, and it seemed to be accompanied by a continuous explosion of thunder. The fat man's eyes lit up. He suddenly turned around and looked out of the window again. The southern governor Statunko's face was stunned for a moment, then a burst of ecstasy, electric light It has disappeared, but the thunder is getting louder and louder. The sound comes from the direction of Kezi, and the ground is shaking slightly

"Haselambo finally digs the river!" The fat man was carrying his hands on his back, a light smile on his face, Su Kejiade was more than thirty miles away from Kezi, and he could still hear such power, one can imagine, if The army reserve is located in Kezi. At this moment, there must be no hair left after being swept away by the flood.