"Snapped"

The sound of the wheat straw being crushed by the heavy rut came from the car. Farmer Marr happily drove his oxcart full of wheat, passing by a golden wheat field, and the distant sun pulled a trail on the horizon Long shadow,

The entire northwest coast is full of harvest scenery, and the atmosphere of the harvest season is everywhere.

In the fertile fields, there are busy people everywhere. Farmers like Marr trapped mature wheat together, piled high on the ox cart, and then drove the ox cart to the mill in the village with joy There is a shelled stone platform outside the mill. After you beat the shell on the stone platform, you will pour the white wheat into the groove of the mill with the stone mill. The location of the mill is generally the highest place in the village. The road along Panshan is upward, but farmers have no complaints about it.

Because the higher the terrain, the greater the wind power, and the less effort the farmers have to spend. This advantage is more obvious in the coastal areas.

When Marr arrived at the mill, there were already seven or eight people, a bullock cart filled with wheat. According to the habits of their owners, they parked on the Guangping in front of the windmill in front of the windmill. At the entrance of the mill, an old man was full. Face happy, put a bag of white flour into the car,

It’s Old York. Mare saw him driving here in a bullock cart at noon today. On top of his head, a huge windmill wing was spinning, making a rhythmic whining noise, like a three-legged giant, Waving a tool hard, turning wheat into the kind of white powder that makes people feel joy at a glance.

"It's unbelievable! It's a giant power!" A farmer's eyes looked at the wide wings of a windmill that turned up to 20 meters, and the rumbling sound caused by it, and the sound of breathing in his mouth,

"Who said no, can mobilize the power of monsters, it is no wonder that the northwest coast is so powerful! Actually, our failure is not ashamed," said a companion beside him

"Have you heard? This time the northwest coast hit the southwest, and it really made a good face for us in the northwest. "This time is the young man inside.

"Jobico. Haven't you always been dissatisfied with the migration of the northwest coast? How could this help the northwest coast to speak too?" A farmer said with a smile next to him after hearing several people talking.

"Dissatisfaction? Ed, you can't say this nonsense!" The farmer named Jobico stood up and patted the oxcart full of wheat behind him, saying, "Although the migration was a bit impersonal, but When you see these white-flowered wheat turned into flour piled up in front of you, do you still need to be dissatisfied? With so much food, we only need to pay 20%. If it was before, the lord and the lords want Take 90% of it"

Hear Jobiko's words. Everyone was silent. Bangor used to be a wheat producing area in the Northwest. The Bangor people lived there from the time when they remembered. Growing food has become a part of their life. Shu, most of the Bangor people living here are busy under the leadership of the lord and the landlord, no matter how the wind and rain outside are fickle. For the civilians in Bangor, there is no need to pay much attention to the land. Anyway, no matter who rules this area, they will still pay 90% or more of the real estate grain as tax. Working hard every day, and finally getting it is just barely keeping alive.

There is only the sound of a huge windmill turning in my ears, making people feel small,

The mill has not set up a special person to take care of it. In Ping rì, anyone who wants to use it will go by himself, watching the wind blow the huge windmill. Drive the stone rolling shaft in the mill to rotate, watching the pieces of wheat milled into powder, and eventually become a bag on a heavy bullock cart, with deep attachment in everyone's eyes,

"This land, which is not the hometown, has conquered everyone!" Mare saw the same emotion in the eyes of everyone. He is also a Bangor. It has been more than half a year since the war and the war that destroyed the entire Bangor. Turmoil, Mar remembers of course

The looting of the northwest coast certainly led to the food crisis in Bangor, but the exaggerated and massive cruel suppression of the former Lord Lord was undoubtedly the main cause of Bangor’s last demise. The winter food crisis caused at least 100,000 classes. The Ge people died, and for those of them who survived, as long as they thought about the situation at that time, watching the lively loved ones weaken every day until they became thin and dry, and finally died in the cold, and now Bango he still Can feel the fear of touching the soul,

Of course, there is also the delicious fish soup, which is the magical food that saved the entire Bangor. In the hunger and cold, facing despair, it is the scent that is hard to refuse, which saved Bangor and saved dozens. A Bangor like him,

It’s just that he didn’t know that in order to get his job done, an emperor of the empire called Multi-choice, who accompanied the refugees to eat fish soup for fifteen days.

"Oh, there are so many more people! Can the front give way to the car behind?" A voice from the back asked, and Marla took a hand and pulled his oxcart to the side.

On the winding mountain road, one cart after another was filled with bumper wheat. Mal looked up at the sky, and the sunset of Jin Sè showed a slice, which means that it will not rain in these days, but even if it rains It doesn’t matter. After harvesting, the wheat field can be re-cultivated after more than ten days of immersion. In Marl’s mind, it seems that countless farming cows are pulling the iron plow, turning the wet soil out, and reopening the whole land. Stir.

Mar didn’t know, in the Sauras area he didn’t know, in a hilltop villa in the Ditru area, Hukochili walked into the fat man’s office with a report in his hand.

"Your Majesty, according to the report of the Business Alliance, the Eighth Army of the Empire has just issued an order to block all food stores!" Hu Keqili reported loudly.

The scenery here is excellent, and it is no wonder that His Majesty Falcon chose this as the command post of this battle. From the heights, not only can you see the entire Duteru Heights, but also make you feel an impulsive yearning for the end of the distant land. ,

If according to His Majesty Falcon's own statement, standing in front of the window here can make people have an ambition to cover everything!

"Oh, did you notice? It's really a dull opponent." The fat man lifted his head from the table, took the report, closed it after a few glances, and responded quite satisfactorily. The reaction to the Eighth Army was not surprising. The cavalry attacked by him was so clear. The other party only needs a little attention to notice that the inside is greasy, but what can it do? Food is not something that can grow overnight. I ordered the burning of three-quarters of the grain produced in the Sauras area, and I had no intention to cover up the combat objectives.

"How is Saron going?"

"I should have found the intended target." Hu Keqili hesitated and said indefinitely. Although the investigation was carried out during the previous attack and the bases of the garrisons in various regions were surveyed, his majesty asked him to be within three days. , Cut off the connection between Gaul's army back and forth. And at least kill more than five generals, is it too difficult for some strong people!"

"In three days, a plate of sand-like enemies couldn't do this, and his Salon would make me too forgetful!" He handed the report back to Hu Keqili, and the fat man easily inserted the pen into the pen holder. A sketch was drawn on the table, and he said mutely, "This time, our opponents are as many as 200,000 Gaul jīng sharp legions. For the sake of caution, the Gaul Eighth Army, close to the Ditru Heights, was chosen as the first choice for the attack. , There is an important basis"

The fat man's voice stopped, and a folder was turned from the desktop. "According to intelligence. The Eighth Army is a Gaulic infantry regiment. The commander of the army, He Baili, came from the eastern battlefield of Gaul and was sent with the Gaul emperor. Compared with the Sixth Army, the Eighth Army has a larger number of people. However, it is not as sharp as the Sixth Army, which has become the "Tiger Army." Because of the large number of people, the stationed area opened in the Sauras area is also large. . Almost two-thirds of the area of ​​Soras is covered, with a population of 110,000, but once this is dispersed, the strength of the localities is very limited. The 20,000 cavalry of Saron can fully gain an advantage when facing alone "

The 6th Army of the "Tiger Army", the first batch of troops recruited to the Soras area is only 70,000, which is far less complete and unscrupulous than the 8th Army, and the most sharp 20,000 tiger-wing infantry are still rushing to celebrate in Kyoto. It is estimated that on the way to arrive, it will not arrive until the middle of July at the latest, so the Sixth Army is more cautious in its layout than the Eighth Army. Although it is also dressed as a local army, the intervals between the ministries are very small. He gave up the favored wilderness that was easy to attack, and chose the mountainous area north of the Soras area. Once the attack was encountered, it could become a battle group to form a confrontation situation. Compared with it, in a short time, it was killed in one fell swoop. The Eighth Army in a state of loose sand is undoubtedly much easier!"

"Three days is not easy for Saron's mission, and it is the same for us. In three days, defeating the 100,000 legions is a challenge!" The fat man smashed his mouth and stood up from his seat. From the window, looking at the vast earth in front of the hill from the top of the mountain, the lush green field, Ning Sheng said, "From a time point of view, Saron’s first goal should have been successful. Gaul eighth who was just disturbed by sāo once. The army must not think that after a cavalry force is inserted, we will crush them from the front with a serious offensive, so that they will completely lose the opportunity to gather the main force, pass the order, and the army will leave in the afternoon."

Somewhere in the Sauras region,

The white mist in the early morning meanders and flows on the mountain road, just like the same white water flows between the mountain forests. The mist in the night moistens the ground wet, as if pushed by reason, and draws a rough line on the ground, Yang has just revealed the horizon in the distance, the morning glow of the blood-red sère, and the gleaming dawn of the east is overshadowed. These gorgeous colors are changing in the distance, and most of the sky has not been awakened from the vast night of last night, like the ocean. Shows a wide floating dark blue.

The crisp horseshoe sound is especially clear, getting closer and closer, in the refreshing morning breeze, Chen Xi slowly opened the dark prelude of the earth,

The faint light gradually illuminates the black line on the top of the mountain, and the sun shines on the ground,

The sweet smell in the cold air, the sound of thundering horseshoes is like a thunderous thunder, occasionally mixed with the hissing of the war horse and the collision and friction of the metal vest, the black armor is arranged in several long black lines moving in the Yang Under the golden brilliance, there is a dark luster,

Dense queues of cavalry continue to emerge above the hills. From a distance, it looks like a black wall that suddenly appeared in the hills. The morning light shone down from the morning fog, making these black cavalry flashing up and down A dark luster, cold, bloody, mysterious, and a neat queue stared quietly at a plain below

The 5th Infantry Regiment of the 8th Army of Gaul, Lily Valley

"It seems His Majesty's guess is correct"

Saron rode on the black horse. Looking at the huge barracks still bewildered at the bottom, there was a grin in the corner of my mouth.” Although I was hit by the attack, but because of the short time, plus some luck that the crisis has passed, these eighth army commanders did not immediately Relocate the camp! This was the case with the previous 4th Infantry Regiment, and now with the 5th Infantry Regiment. This sharp knife of his own plunged deep into the command system of the 8th Army. His Majesty squeezed out again, plus The area where it was stationed was turbulent because of food, and His Majesty's initiative attacked. There was always no room for resistance, the Eighth Army of 100,000 people... It would be too hard to die."

"Kill!" Salon narrowed his one eye and glanced at the red morning sun that had just climbed to the top of the mountain. The little sunlight finally printed his muddy one eye into red, and Salon pulled out His sword, war horses, and 20,000 zhōngyāng army cavalry were like a huge iron plow, and instantly the gate of the camp of the Fifth Infantry Regiment was leveled. The outer fence that flew out was like a blooming rose apple, and countless horseshoes rushed directly over it.

Anta, the deputy commander of the Fifth Infantry Regiment, just ran out of the door in a panic. I saw the black iron stream flowing over the mountains

"Enemies..." Touch, Anta's voice hasn't finished shouting yet, his body was hit by the galloping horse and flew out, these are the last words he shouted. Although the Fifth Infantry Regiment has 20,000 people, it has only 1,500 troops in the headquarters because of its decentralized presence. There were at least 3,000 people as usual, but the Roygaine commander had been killed by 1500 people before, so that the headquarters of the Fifth Infantry Regiment was directly submerged under the strong impact of tens of thousands of cavalry.

Border of the solas region

, Boom, Boom, Boom! "With the rhythmic and tidy footsteps, even the towers on the border were shaking,

As Lin’s spear brought a magnificent light and shadow in front, the armor of the Falcon Army infantry cluster was white in the fog, and the pressure of thousands of people gathered came on the face. On the two wings of the infantry phalanx, the cavalry scattered their troops. The line advanced, the cavalry group quickly crossed the infantry square, and copied the water over the border of 1,500 meters. The Gaul defenders on the border were completely stupid. Most of the troops were transferred to the encirclement and suppression because of the order of the legion. The rebel cavalry who burrowed into the hinterland has gone, and now the border is weak like a piece of paper that can be worn with a poke

"Hold on, the legion will come to us!"

The officers of the 8th Army of Gaul screamed hard, the sky suddenly darkened, and the large clusters of arrows struck, like a large cloud of black clouds, obscured the face that the sky should have, and the dark clouds instantly became Raindrops, metal falls from the sky! The entire row of soldiers hit a few times like this storm, and suddenly flew backwards for several meters, even more than ten meters, wearing a heavy infantry armor body, twisted into an unnatural posture in the air, flipping over It became a hedgehog full of arrows.

"Go forward!" The Falcon infantry phalanx began to accelerate, and opposite them, quietly did not respond. Compared to the noisiness of the big fan over there, there is deathly silence here, the corpses on the ground, the living people are running away.

"Asshole! What the **** is this..." At the 8th Army base camp, Hebury took the two war reports he had just received, and his heart became cold.

Following the removal of the 4th Infantry Regiment from the regiment, the 5th Infantry Regiment suffered the same consequences. This time it was even worse. Since the deputy commander Anta, there was no one to breathe, and the Northwest Rebel Cavalry who launched the attack has long been unknown. Whereabouts

"This group of idiots! Idiots!"

No matter how stupid, Hebury felt that the problem was that the infantry regiments that were killed were the several infantry regiments that were attacked last time. Obviously, these infantry regiment leaders did not adjust the layout in time, and they were The other side succeeded in a sneak attack, but that time it was a harassment, and this time it was a real killing. In just one day, the two infantry regiments were hit by destruction and killed more than 5,000 people~lightnovelpub.net~ Among them, the number of officers reached 576, and the middle-level officers of the two infantry regiments were almost completely destroyed.

And he got a report from the front line that 40,000 Northwest rebels were suddenly killed from the area of ​​Ditru. Within a rì, they penetrated the defense line of the Eighth Army and were quickly advancing towards the depths. There was no way, Hebury Just ordered the troops to come back and intercept the Northwest Cavalry who had drilled into their own hinterland. No one thought that the Northwest Infantry Corps would seize this opportunity and suddenly launched a comprehensive offensive against the Soras region, between the borders of Soras. Up, the Northwest Rebels and the Eighth Army are like two big dragons twisted together, entangled, biting,

I obviously have more powerful troops than the other party, but because of the cavalry's intrusion, I have to fight on two fronts. The infantry cluster of the Northwest Rebels advances quickly because they cannot quickly gather forces. On some borders, the infantry regiment's defense zone It is being divided and surrounded by the Northwest Rebels, and even collapsed.

"The battle was too injustice!" Herbury's eyes were full of blood, and there was a bit of bitterness in his mouth.

The two infantry regiments were almost paralyzed. The original situation seemed to be dominated. Due to the loss of the Duteru area, the initiative was completely lost.

The cavalry and infantry clusters of the Northwest Rebels are blooming against the inside and outside of their Eighth Army, and they have no power to parry the splitting tactics (to be continued)