In early July, the Gauls were immersed in the celebration of the first anniversary of the emperor's ascension. Despite the unharmonious tone of rebellion in the southwest, the streets were filled with fire-like enthusiasm, the lights were hanging, the flags were flying, the banners were waving in the wind, the singing and dancing rose, and people celebrated in various cities. "Long live the empire" "Long live His Majesty the Emperor," the streets are filled with all kinds of slogans. In a peaceful atmosphere, in the border region of the borderline southwest region, the young local guard officer Vicrock is happily going to pass. Go up the stairs on the second floor to guard the head office,

"Who?" The guard in front reached out and stopped him

"Well, don't you know me? I'm Vicrock of the third garrison!" Vicrock looked arrogant and looked at the guard who stopped him with some disdain. The weapon in the guard's hand made him have to stop. In the footsteps, his sister was the wife of the local guards Andres. As the youngest uncle of the local guards, he always walked sideways in the building of the local guards, because there was a problem some time ago, he I was sent out to hide for a month, and I just came back today, but I was blocked by my brother-in-law’s base camp.

He looked angrily at the guard who had stopped his guard with a weapon. He felt that he had never seen it before. It should be a little rookie who had just come. With such an idea, Rockwick said threateningly, "Newcomer, I don’t care where you are transferred from, you should check who I am, otherwise, I will let you not eat it!"

"Viclock?" The man who stopped him and walked out of a guard captain model, looked at a list in his hand, looked at him coldly, and replied, "No need to check, Your name is not on the list of participants. Please come back!"

"What? List of participants! What a joke, I'm Vicrock"

Wicklock was angry, he didn’t expect that he would be so naked, and he cursed angrily, “Understand, Andres, the local defense force, is my brother-in-law. You’ll regret it, I’ll be fine Gesturing you, and then dispatching your gang of blind guys to patrol the most dangerous areas"

"Andres of the local guards? Is there this name?"

The captain of the guard looked at the list in his hand again, and his mouth was a little bit grinning, but still not! But also, officers of this level are not eligible to participate in today's meeting. No need to hesitate anymore, he turned impatiently and waved his hand to his subordinates, "Drag him out! If you hear this guy noisy here again, execute on the spot! The adults above don't want to hear such ignorant sound!"

"Execution on the spot!" Wicklock was a little frightened, and he didn't find out until the whole building was thrown out. No one knew him,

"What's the matter? Wicklock looked at the once familiar building in a daze, and went right. This is the building of the local guard group. Isn't it seen in a month? There are more than a thousand guard groups in Nuo Da University. Yet?

Conference hall on the second floor of the building. A gold-haired lieutenant of the army is pointing at the map on the wall with a wooden whip

"According to the latest information, the Northwestern rebels continue to accept the southwestern region, and have already obtained three-quarters of the control of the southwestern region, with a total strength of 220,000 people. According to intelligence, some infantry squads are The southwest gathering may exceed 250,000 in mid-to-late July, and the area under our control is in the southwest capital with a force of 50,000. The northwest rebels have adopted a siege tactic, but they have not launched a strong attack. I want to lead our reinforcements to eat a bite! At present, the other party is still not aware that our army has arrived in the Rasti area, which is only one river southwest. If our army moves, it can be attacked by surprise. Good results"

"According to the strategic deployment of His Majesty the Emperor, the Sixth Army of the Sixth Army will invest in the Rasti region and fight against the southwest according to the situation!" The head of the Sixth Army of Gaul Empire, Hasen Lampo, glanced sharply at the generals participating in the meeting Open the folder on the desktop in your hand and read the order of His Majesty the Emperor

He was 41 years old and he wore a pair of gold spectacles. If he was not in a uniform emperor’s uniform, it would be very reminiscent of the teacher of the school’s teacher. In the eastern battlefield, his name did not match his appearance. Gallic Tiger! The 6th Legion under his command totaled 110,000, and 30,000 remained in Imperial Kyoto to participate in the celebration of His Majesty the Emperor. Another 80,000 people were divided into six batches, which took over the defense of the Rusti region in accordance with the practice of changing defenses, which is why the place The reason why the guard's station suddenly became the legion's station

The Rasti area was originally the second line of defense laid by the empire against the Gangfei people. Once the Southwest region was breached, Rasti was used to block the Gangfei non-human soldiers from the front line battlefield, so all the facilities for the large army garrison are complete, The wide barracks, coupled with the large amount of military food hoarded in accordance with the practice throughout the year, are enough to support the stationing of the 30th Army.

"Sir, the emperor said that he chose to attack according to the situation, but when will we be able to attack?"

After listening to Hassan Rambolang, after reading the order, a young general aged about 25 stood up and asked God displeasedly, "Our army has arrived in the Rasti area for half a month, and we are taking rest every day. Now, as far as I know, not only did we receive orders for the southwestern rebellion this time, but also the 8th Army. The two armies added up to more than 200,000 people. Do we need to fear a group of so-called rebels?"

This young general was called Bokasu. He was wearing a general uniform, but the loneliness in his tone gave a sense of incompatibility, and he was able to climb to the position of an imperial general before the age of thirty and command a force of more than 20,000 people. Prove that he is not only capable but also has a background behind him that cannot be ignored

After seeing Bokasu questioning, there was a slight fluctuation in Hasen Rambo’s cold face, and he cursed. "This dude, with a good deputy chief of the Kyoto Imperial Guard improperly, went to the wind and sleep field troops to do what, It’s true that young people are arrogant, but it also depends on who they are,

But you are the head of the majestic emperor, even if your grandfather, who served as the former prime minister of the empire, sees you, he cannot be as arrogant as you are.

"General Bokasu of the Fifth Infantry Regiment! The so-called rebels in your mouth have just defeated Stanley Spencer on the Sonar River! The empire paid 100,000 lives for this"

With a little bit of anger. Hasen Rambo said in a bad tone, "If I remember correctly, you were an intern in the Eastern battlefield for a month, that is, as a deputy of Stanley Spencer. In a sense, Stanley Spencer can be regarded as your teacher. Is this your attitude to opponents who have defeated your teacher?"

"It's too rude to be subordinates, just talk about the matter! Please don't worry about it!" Bokasu opened his mouth, did not expect Hasen Rambo, who has never talked so much, to be so polite, he can only choose to be depressed. sit down,

Although he has the name of Kyoto Playboy. But it’s not a straw bag. If famous players like Stanley Spencer are defeated, they really don’t have any qualifications to clamor here, and here is after all the Sixth Army of Hasen Lampo. The name of the Gaul Tiger is not white. Call, Hasen Lampo is different from the sleek Stanley Spencer. The Sixth Army was called the Tiger Army in the Gaul Regiment. The six infantry regiments were very brave. They had an amazing record of more than half of the battle damage and still did not collapse. Similarly, as the commander of the Tiger Army, Hasen Rambo, The external feeling is also as firm as steel. The diehards who don’t get oil and salt,

"Then continue to explain the layout of the battle!" Hasen Rambo waved his hand and the lieutenant of the legion standing on the podium continued to explain the situation,

"The layout is here, everyone has lunch and have a good rest!" At noon, Hasen Rambo closed the plan in his hand and ordered to everyone

Unknowingly, one morning passed like this, really boring! Bocasu sighed slightly. I was disappointed to get up from my seat. It was a tiring and frustrating meeting. What was just decided was still the same as usual! This had to make Bocasu feel bored for a while,

Obviously you can take the lead. The victory will be determined in World War I, but whether it is the Sixth Army or the Eighth Army, it seems that they are holding the idea of ​​watching the changes, but also, if the current situation is clear, the Northwest Rebels will not attack the Southwest Capital. There must be heavy soldiers on the rescue road. Whoever goes first will have to face up to 200,000 Northwest rebels. The front is blocked and the back is cut.

The leader of the Northwest Rebels, Vickia Falcon, is a commander in the name of a **** of war. Although most Gaul generals don’t have a cold name for this, they can defeat an experienced sand field general such as Stanley Spencer in one fell swoop. The name is not random, at least it is still a bit real, such opponents, I am afraid that I have already opened my pockets, waiting for people to drill in.

Through the window, Bocasu saw Hasen Rambo walk up and down a carriage that was parked downstairs and walked away without any tension before the war. It is said that the Gaul tiger has not been in the eastern battlefield for four days. I left the record of the command post, and the other colleagues sat together according to their own relationship, eating special food, talking with a loud laugh, all are some interesting things that have happened recently, and none of them mention the Southwest , Because everyone knows that the Southwest is in a dilemma.

Boca Su bored a roasted crucian carp with a fork, and put the tender and delicate fish meat in the mouth, light and tasteless,

Is this really the front line of war? Through the window of the restaurant, Bocasu looked at the yellow spots where the sunlight shone from the thick leaves outside the window. The only thing that calmed was the wind swaying through the leaves. Sound, it's so quiet here, what a war is out of reach!

The Tigers are up and down, only themselves or the most urgent to save the Southwest. Bokasu's mouth can't help laughing. Most people's ideas are to imagine that if the Northwestern rebels can be exhausted with the Southwest's left-behind troops, then the army will wave again. It’s really nothing to say that it’s cheap to pick up, but he can’t do it just like Bocasu. Teacher Stanley Spencer is still stuck in the southwest, and the one he has always loved is said to be trapped in the southwest. This time But thanks to the favor of the people, he finally arranged for the Tiger Army responsible for the rescue of the Southwest, and sought a real general. If he was not careful, Bocasu knew that Hasen Lampo, who had always been not very eye-catching, had been longing for him. Get yourself early.

Bored, he dipped the red wine in the glass with his hand, crossed a slanted bar on the table, and then clicked a point on the side of the bar, all boring and self-confidently said "here even It is the Ditru Heights as a border. In terms of terrain, it is much higher than Alxa, which is also a major town on the border. If it is me, I will send people to occupy it and stand on this plateau, overlooking the entire area. It is the commanding height of the entire region, and if there are enough cavalry troops, enter from here. Gee, I really can’t imagine it!"

"What's wrong, my Bokasu!"

A forty-year-old middle-aged military officer walked over with his food tray and had gray hair, which did not match the face of God Jīng.

Winken. The deputy officer of the 5th Infantry Regiment of the 6th Legion of Gaul, that is to say, he is the deputy officer of Bokasu, young and old, Winken has a good reputation in the 6th Legion, although the combat capability is not very good. But sincere and honest in work, and experienced in handling affairs,

"Nothing, just a little boring self-entertainment!"

Bocasu saw the old Wen Ken walked over, smiled on his face, and crossed out what he had drawn on the table, but he did not know that he was missing a war of life and death. When he crossed out these figures, he was still thinking, how is it possible? Unless the Northwest Rebels voluntarily attacked while ignoring the possibility of facing the enemy from the back, this situation may occur. Of course, if the other party really does this, the garrison of the Gaul jīng sharp troops will give him a fierce return. At that time, the 200,000 troops of the Sixth Army and the Eighth Army swarmed together, and the Northwestern Rebels had no other possibility except to be annihilated and defeated.

Dieter Heights

The sunlight of Jin Sè slowly penetrated the clouds, and the earth was bathed in vibrant sunlight. The wild grass in the highlands stretches their bodies comfortably in the morning breeze, and the unknown wildflowers absorb the sun’s air and moisture under the sunshine. The greedy people absorb the sun’s air and moisture, making them grow taller and stronger, and they can see higher and higher. Farther, staying in this world for a longer time.

On the right side of the wall near the ruins of the Fortress. The black smoke that curled up looked very abrupt in the air, out of place, and the entire city wall section was scattered with stones and rubble. The large blackened city was a mess, and the charred corpses were everywhere.

According to the majestic fortress that guarded the highlands, under the sudden fierce attack of more than 60,000 Falcons, only half of the day was beaten, leaving only the burning ruins. The city wall originally 5 meters high was neatly divided into two sections of black and white. Fortunately, half of the city wall was also smoked into a burnt black by the violent combustion of incendiary bombs.

Under the root of the wall, there is still no flames burning, emitting a strong black smoke. The arrow towers on the city wall are the key to take care of the target. Whether it is a watch tower protruding from the four corners of the fortress, or more than a dozen arrow towers temporarily built, they have collapsed and exploded in several rounds of bombardment.

Under the blue sky, the slightly chilly autumn wind hit the fat man's cold face, riding on a majestic war horse in line with his identity, and the black armor of the devil flashed like a ghost in the sun. Glossy, a dozen or so cavalrymen with black armor lined up behind him, and the falcon war flag slammed against the horse behind them.

"Your Majesty, Rudith Highland Fortress has wiped out 2,314 enemy defenders. The enemy has been wiped out." Salon ran from the front, turned over in front of the fat man and kneeled down to report that he did not care. And the quagmire that has not dried up just because of the end of the rainy season,

"Papa" He kneeled and suddenly half of his legs were in muddy water. The muddy water exploded to all sides, but he didn't even flick his eyebrows. Behind him, a team of black armored hunts The eagle cavalry, like a copy of the water, flooded through the low highland field ahead, and the thick smoke of the black air went straight from the center of the fortress to the sky,

On the top of the broken fortress, a Gaul garrison flag was cut off by the soldiers. The broken battle flag was like a broken kite fluttering in the bright sunshine.

On July 11 rì, 30,000 falconry cavalry darted into the rasti region bordering the southwest with unexpected gestures. In the early morning, in the slight morning light, the falconry light cavalry flag appeared like a ghost in the running Gaul eighth In front of a hundred-man patrol on the border of the legion, the patrol of the Eighth Army of Gaul was stunned,

Horseshoes boomed, the wind roared, majestic, a black armored cavalry swooped down the hillside like an avalanche, a thousand shining war knives, with the thunder-like horseshoe kicked down, countless bright flashing flashes A dazzling white light,

"Northwest Rebels!"

The patrol officer only came and shouted, and was overwhelmed by the rapid impact of thousands of black armored cavalry. Within one rì, ten thousand squads responsible for harassing the falcon cavalry, immediately let the Gauls teach What is called wind coming and going, the commander of the eighth army of Gaul quickly issued orders to the scattered troops, but the falcon attack was too sudden, and the fire was fully ignited in one rì, the side corresponds to the first rudi highland. The Eighth Army paid more than a thousand people on the same day, and six main infantry regiments dressed as local garrison regiments were attacked at the same time, which made the Eighth Army Commander jump on the spot.

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In the face of a sudden flanking attack, the head of the Eighth Army of Gaul could not mobilize troops in time to respond. All forces reported that they had been attacked and were completely frightened by the light cavalry who roared past the camp.

There was a unit dressed up as a local garrison regiment, and even encountered six attacks in one night, fighting almost overnight.

The general who made this unit thought that he was surrounded by the main force of the enemy’s cavalry, and almost did not order to give up the defensive line, and moved closer to the headquarters of the army. Due to the complete uncertainty, the 8th Army could only order the attacked unit to defend itself. .

When the morning light rose from the horizon the next day, 20,000 falcons zhōngyāng cavalry who secretly crossed the defense line of the Eighth Army had already settled under the city of Lacey, the largest food production area in the Rusti region.

In front of me is the endless and breathtaking Jin Mai Mai Lang, which is now the harvest in July, the earth is autumn yellow,

"It's a pity!" Saron's turbid one-eyed eyes swept across the front of Jin's eyes, and his cold-blooded eyes shivered, and finally raised his hand and shouted "Ignite!",