Whole Nation

~: One thousand two hundred and seventy-nin

On the east coast of cold Normandy, the clouds are densely covered, like a huge tornado absorbing power, and a group of tragic dark clouds moves slowly in the sky, and the cold wind blows through the dry land.

The thick smoke from the black sky went up to the sky, and the red fire snake licked the small castle that collapsed in half, the broken city wall, scattered in the nearby villages, river valleys, forests and mountains in the distance, as pale as the dead

The dusk of winter, the burning town,

The sturdy black armoured soldiers shuttled between the low houses in the Normandy village. The sharp edge of the sharp sword flashed by the village from time to time. Occasionally, the sound of the clash of iron clashes and the angry swearing of the battle were heard, but the voice Disappeared quickly,

In the open space outside the village, the fully equipped black armor cavalry sat quietly on the horseback. The cavalrymen carried long bows. The jīng iron, which was worn around their waists, made a saber from time to time.

There was silence, only the sniffing and hooting of the war horse.

"Did everyone find it?"

The captain of the Falcon Empire Expeditionary Corps Third Squadron, Sarati, rode on the war horse and looked at all this indifferently. Since the day before yesterday, the Expeditionary Corps composed of 20,000 Salanders landed in eastern Normandy, and the first One instruction is to search all villages within 50 miles at the fastest speed. If there are nobles’ castles, immediately pull them out. If you find the Salanders, save them all.

In fact, without the order of the Legion, the Sarandons full of revenge are already doing this. They have swept through all the attachment areas like a sieve, and finally rescued more than 300 slaves who have become slaves. People, and more compatriots", who are still being treated inhumanly on this continent, trampled and killed arbitrarily like animals, which seems to be unnecessary for the expeditionary force composed of the Salander The mobilization order issued,

The eastern coast of Normandy. Black smoke everywhere, flames everywhere, blood everywhere, villages burning, castles burning. A scene that once happened on the land of Salander is now being repeated in the territory of the Normans, even more fierce!

When an army full of vengeance and anger was loosened and the ropes that bound them hands and feet were loosened, the destructive power erupted was amazing, and everyone's heart was burning with the flame of destruction. Blood for blood, teeth for teeth,

The Legion Department did not make it clear, but various acquiescences have expressed this unreservedly. The strength of the empire made the Salanders feel for the first time that the dignity a country should have is not from pity and Sorrowful. But real iron and blood,

As the screams and fighting in the village gradually turned into sparseness, flames and black smoke continued to rise from the village. After a while, Sarati's eyes focused on a dozen women who came out of the arms supported by the soldiers.

These women also had horror and panic on their faces, their ragged clothes, and their thin linen clothes, exposing their white and attractive bodies in the cold wind. The face is cold as white as paper,

These women curled up like a frightened beast. With a wandering and confused eye, looking at these unknown black armored cavalry, although some people have told them that they are Salander, but for them who have suffered too much humiliation, everything in front of them is not like real!

Sarati couldn't bear to go too far, ordering the soldiers to give each woman...""

Such a situation is not uncommon in the villages that have been searched for. Women are always the most vulnerable group of people in the war. In the entire southern war of Sarand, in addition to tens of thousands of prisoners of war, there are more than 140,000 Sarand The shocking number of women being sold is an unforgettable memory and humiliation for the entire Salander nation.

"Captain, it has been cleared, 17 of them, one died the day before yesterday, the others are here!"

The last team leader who led the search came out of the village. His long sword was still dripping red blood. Behind him, the red flame spread on the roof of the village, like a group of revenge jīng spirits dancing. At the same time, it also reflected on him, making him look like a red man. Sarati's heart shrank unnaturally, and his fingers clasped the reins of the war horse. The **** asked solemnly, "What is the name of the dead, how?" dead?"

"It's a girl named Atasa, because it's unbearable...so..." The captain who responded to him bowed his head, revealing a sad and inexplicable expression, and squeezed out a few words from the teeth gap

"Athasa. Recorder, please register this name in the book..." Salati flashed across his face, raising his head to the dark clouds in the distance,

"Yes!"

A black armor soldier next to him pulled out a thickly cut carbon pen from the pocket of his personal clothes, and vigorously wrote a new name on the hide sheet full of dense names,

Everyone recorded above is a Sarande who has been unable to go back. Every one is a lonely ghost in a foreign land. According to the instructions of His Majesty Falcon, the expeditionary army landed. Every one of the "Quanguo 1279 blood silver finch (1)" people who died in Saran must be found, even if their body can't be returned to Saran, their soul must be returned,

"Okay, let's go to the next one!" Sarati raised his whip,

"Captain, this is the fifth village, it's already on the verge! It's out of the range specified by the Legion Department again." The deputy captain beside him reminded carefully that at this moment, a scout cavalry from outside Ran in and gasped to Sarati

"Captain, the corps orders, the whole army assembled, the Normans are coming!"

"Norman came?" Sarati's eyes lighted up when he heard the assembly order. He strangled the horse, raised his horseshoes, and shouted, "A small team is responsible for bringing them back. The others follow me." Come!"

The hazy rolling ahead, a small hill called the silver sparrow, is covered with beautiful Golan Elson cold shirts, these tall trees have the shape of towers, the ends are straight into the sky, an army is slowly Entering slowly, the black armor, like the black flowers blooming on the ground, quickly covered the location of several hills

"Sir, scout report, the Norman army has arrived at Larry in front of us"

The galloping cavalry, stopped the horse in front, jumped down quickly, ran up a hill, and reported to Riposti, who was looking at the terrain, "The striker has already encountered the striker of Lord Yagrins. Plan, move to the scheduled battle location!"

"How many people are in Normandy?" Reposti glanced away from a distance and turned to interrogate the reported scout cavalry.

Although he was ready, the first battle to be played by the "Power State" on the mainland of Obaro, even the experienced Reposti, was a bit nervous. The expeditionary army landed 20,000 people this time in order to avoid being Completely block the possibility of being on the coast,

Reposti divided the 20,000 expeditionary forces into four heavy-armed groups separated by 50 miles. Among them, they led 10,000 people, and the other 10,000 people under the leadership of the deputy commander Jaglins made a mid-protrusion posture, just like a Protruding spikes,

Both are famous generals who have fought against the Norman enemies in the south of Sarande. They are very familiar with the combat style of the Normans. These sturdy Haitian people are not jīng sharp in equipment, but they are revealing. The barbarians are brave and good at single-handed warfare. When they are stimulated, they will first charge without any scruples. To be precise, they both believe that the Normans have very poor fighting discipline and are in contrast to the falcon army that has formed a combat system. Than, basically does not pose a threat

Sure enough, the Norman enemies could not be stimulated this time, and they bit the Yaglins protrusion as expected, and the location of the battle, after consulting with Yaglins, the two of them came to the protrusion. 20 miles away, a small hill called the silver bird,

The terrain here is not vast, but it has excellent views,

Several hills are also quite undulating in height, and there is a deep low corridor in the middle. If the enemy wants to hit the falcons on the hills, they must brave the arrow rain to cross these low areas.

"It should be more than 10,000!" The Scout cavalry raised his head and replied, "and there are signs that this may be only the Norman striker, because most of them are cavalry, the previous advancement speed is very fast, but just in Yagelins The adult's legion contacted and chose to stop. It should be the legion that wanted to firmly bite Lord Yagrins to prepare for "the main attack behind"

"The 10,000 striker! It seems that the Normans are also desperately coming." Reposti sneered in the corner of his mouth. He knew very well that the total strength of Normandy was only about 70,000 or 80,000.

In the Battle of Salander, the Southern Army of the Empire went south, the Normans were beaten, their helmets were thrown away, and their armor was broken. Hundreds of miles, at least 40,000 Normans died in Salander, and finally they gave up the entire Salander On the condition of huge compensation for military expenses in the south and 5 million gold coins, only the remaining 20,000 people were drawn back to the country.

These crippled legions, even if they go back to the country to make new additions~lightnovelpub.net~ Normandy is still able to piece together the military strength of 50,000 people is already the limit. Of the family

Using the revenge of the Salander as a bait, the Normans were forced to find a favorable fighter on the eastern coast in a very short period of time when they could not fully gather troops. The core of the whole plan is how to use the fastest Speed, forcing the Normans with local advantages to rush into battle, turning their advantages in local operations into extremely passive disadvantages,

And His Majesty Falcon proposed a plan to release the Salanders and make the eastern coast a land of revenge for the Salanders. Sure enough, the Normans succeeded in giving up the plan to fight inland,

Such a large-scale fluctuation, the tragic killing of the coast, if the high-level Normandy can still be calm, then it is estimated that the nobles in the country will first be in turmoil, then in this case, the Normandy will certainly take a risk!

"Your Majesty's eyes are really hot!" Thinking of the dilemma that the Normans are facing now, even if they know that it is not good for themselves, they must force a decisive battle. Reposti is also cold for a while.

Monthly ticket... I haven't done this in a long time (to be continued.)