"Thousands of rivers of blood, ten thousand armies like tigers! It's just tonight, I don't know whose end it is!" In the dark night, I don't know who whispered an inexplicable and wonderful word, and the battle wind was blowing.

A slightly chubby black shadow stood on a dirt slope 500 meters away from the main camp of the Central Army.

The night breeze blew the black hair like night, and behind him, a row of Thor's guns that shone with a dark luster in the dark night had been slowly raised, and the target was the battleships of the Dorok people lined up on the river in the distance.

He glanced at the fierce battle in the distance with some palpitations, the battleships floating on the river in the distance were like a huge pontoon bridge across the river, the main force of Dorok on the west bank kept jumping down from it with the help of the pontoon bridge composed of these warships, and the river embankment in the distance, red and black, like two rolling dragons that shook the earth, and the sound of killing shook the banks on both sides,

Tens of thousands of people are crowded on a narrow embankment 2 kilometers long, its crowded distance can be imagined, staggered fierce battles, the entire embankment on the sword and sword, spears like hemp, the crowded queues on both sides collide violently, blood is thrown, corpses are piled up in several layers, like locusts, the dense flow of people hit the embankment, the Dorok soldiers screamed and kept pouring up from the battleship, and the falcons on the opposite side held their spears high and stabbed down,

From the initial battleship raid to the second half of the night. The forces that the Dorok people kept pressing up gradually overflowed the original first river embankment defense line, the killing sound was deafening, the sword light was dazzling, and the momentum was as fierce as a tsunami wave, "Don't worry, wait a minute, the time has not yet come" The fat man looked into the distance with a cold expression with his hands behind his back. He shook his head lightly and said, "Your Majesty, if you don't attack now, your subordinates are afraid that the subordinates will not be able to withstand it!" However, on this 2-kilometer-long all-out attack line, the strength of less than 30,000 troops is indeed somewhat stretched, if it were not for the fierce charging of the guards cavalry of the Central Army. Several sections have already collapsed, but the number of Dorok's army is like a pile of red tides that continue to accumulate on the river embankment, and they are engulfing our army's already small strength one by one, and I believe that in an hour at most, the last reserve in the hands of Lord Hukochili will be exhausted!"

Dylan Scusay is not a newcomer who has not been on the battlefield, the original battle of Vikia Kyoto, the corpse mountain and the sea of blood have also been seen, but they were also shocked by the Cheng dù of this fierce battle, the Dorok people are playing with their lives, and the Falcon Army is desperate. Both sides are waiting for the moment when the other side falls, and now it depends on whose blood will drain first, and in this, the Falcon Army is obviously at a disadvantage. If he should retreat, he will retreat, and blindly fighting to the death can only prove that he is not a qualified commander!" The fat man's resolute face was full of solemnity, and he snorted in a low voice,

"But even if we attack now, our army will still be able to win!" said Dylan Scusai boldly

"I don't want victory. It's the main force of the total annihilation of the Dorok!" Pointing to the strangled battle line in the distance, his domineering eyes flashed like stars in the dark night, and he pointed to the fierce battle of the river

"If you attack now, the Dorok people will inevitably retract soon, and there is a Gadisa River in the middle, and the pursuit of Qiē will be in vain, and then the efforts made by my tens of thousands of troops to fight day after day will be in vain, and if the main force of Dorok is aware and turns to flee, the entire plan to encircle and annihilate the main force of Dorok this time will be nullified, and it will also make the other troops who attack and contain them fall into the situation of being attacked and retained by the enemy!"

"This ......"

Hearing His Majesty Falcon say this, Dylan Scusai's face changed slightly, and he no longer spoke, in terms of identity, he was the eldest brother-in-law of His Majesty Falcon, and he was the representative of the Dylan family of the southern princes, but in the face of such a big war between countries, he had no right to interject, he didn't know what the timing of His Majesty Falcon's mouth was, but the huge number of troops mobilized this time had already shown that His Majesty Falcon was bound to win this battle

The West Bank in the distance

Anto watched this group of troops from the battleship, his eyes became more and more solemn, the stubborn resistance of the Falcon Army made the whole battle situation fall into a stalemate, fierce fighting all night, the army suffered more than 10,000 casualties, and the Falcon Army on the opposite side was only afraid of being even more uncomfortable, in the case of nearly half of the battle losses, it was still not completely dispersed, which was enough to prove the tenacity of the Falcon Central Army, which was known as the first army on the mainland

"Battle report!" In the dark night, a Dorok herald came galloping on horseback, and a Dorok officer standing behind Anto hurriedly walked over, he was the Riasu in charge of intelligence, and he used to collect the opponent's arrow clusters to find out who the opposing army was,

He shrewdly took the battle report, glanced at the red seal on it, and hurriedly walked to Anto's side

"Marshal, report on the battle at Kulmaburg!" said Ryazur cautiously

"Fort Kurma!"

Anto's tense face finally had a trace of fluctuation, he was almost a little eager to snatch this precious battle report from Riasu's hand, his eyes flashed with inexplicable affection, his fingers picked up the fire paint of the seal, the gentle opening sound was so pleasant, the red fire paint, this is the signal that Kurma has appeared enemy, the little fox of Vekia Falcon finally can't stand the pressure and attack Kurma!

Opening the letter, the commander of the Kurma Front wrote in a deep voice: "Your Excellency Marshal Anto, the front of Fort Kurma is attacked by the Falcon...... The battleship sealed the river, Thor slammed into Fort Kurma, the left and right sub-forts had collapsed, and the main fort was in danger, requesting that the navy be immediately transferred back to rescue the "navy!" The two words pierced into Anto's eyes like a needle, his pupils constricted, and the hand holding the battle report trembled slightly, and the little victory smile he just showed froze on his face,

Even with Anto's sophistication and wisdom, Fort Kulma is located in the center of the confluence of the three rivers, and is the center of the inland rivers connecting the north and southeast in the central and western parts of the mainland. In the past, in order to deal with possible river attacks, the Dorok people formed an inland water army at Kurma Fort, and occasionally used it along the river as a transport team.

But at the moment. This stroke that made him feel confident turned out to be a fatal mistake, and the resentment that soared to the sky can be imagined, "Damn, a bunch of bastards!" Anto twisted the battle report into a ball with a hideous face. I thought that what I was waiting for was the prey that I had been waiting for for a long time, but who knew that it was a betrayal of his heart, he was an extremely wise man. Of course, I quickly figured out why the Falcon Army's sailors suddenly appeared at this moment at Fort Kurma, where the three rivers converged.

He had just transferred the naval fleet of the Coolma blockading the river to Paraven, and the Falcon's sailors appeared at Fort Kurma immediately afterward, which can only show that his every move has long been under the watchful eye of the Vikia Falcon.

There is definitely an eyeliner of the Falcon Army within his own army!

Otherwise, it is absolutely impossible to card the time and fighter plane so accurately, this cruel fact that people don't want to believe it, suddenly made the veteran Anto feel a piercing chill behind his back. It's like a pair of gloomy eyes that have been looking at himself, all the hard work and fighting, in exchange for such a result, he led the army to break into Parabun, which is already unexpected. Vekia's falcon's attack shows that a supreme strategist's one-hit kill, if Fort Kurma is lost, tens of thousands of troops will be in a dilemma!

"Is there a situation with the Falcon Northern Army?" calmed down the depression in his heart, and the veteran Anto asked nervously, this is what he is most concerned about now. Since the Falcon Army used the water army to besiege Kurma, the actions of the Northern Army entrenched in Pomion became a decisive blow that could affect the direction of the entire battle.

"I didn't ...... Not yet!"

Intelligence officer Yasud lowered his head in fear and replied, the old marshal's face was too frightening now, as white as a piece of paper,

"It's okay......" Suad heard a slight breath of air, if he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, even if he said it, no one would believe it, Marshal Anto, who was known as the god of the Dorok army, would have such a gaffe

"Come, immediately send an order to the front to stop the attack, and the army retreats!" Anto ordered with a resolute expression,

"Retreat?" Yasud opened his eyes in disbelief, almost because he had misheard, his own army had obviously dominated the river embankment in the distance, and in an hour at most, the Falcon army on the opposite side would collapse, and the army would be able to approach Paravon, how could the marshal order a retreat at such a juncture

"If we lose Fort Kurma, even if we take Paraven, it will be a dead end!" Marshal Anto smiled bitterly at the corner of his mouth, looking at the river in the distance and saying "What's more, Paraven City is located in the center of the continent, which is the place where the Falcon Army and all the legions are encircled, with our crippled army, how much chance do you think there is to defend this city? Now I know that the reason why the Vecchia Falcon has been delayed to come to the rescue is because he has already guessed that it is impossible for me to go to Paraven! Even if I open the city gate, I will not go in!"

"Woooooo

"One wrong step, one wrong step!" Anto's old face flashed, and the night breeze blew his head full of white silk,

If I still have 10 years to live, I may not be so eager to launch this counterattack battle, but this time, or it may really be the last time I go to the battlefield! When I was about to turn around, it seemed that the heavens were unwilling to let go of the Dorok people at this moment.

The sound of horses' hooves in the distance sounded again, and the second battle report followed, and the oncoming wind was mixed with the smell of blood.

"Report, urgent war report!"

As the distance approached, everyone saw that this herald was already blood-stained armor,

"Quick, catch him!" shouted the sharp-eyed intelligence officer to the others, and the guards of the battalion hurriedly pulled the dying herald off his horse, and a cluster of arrows pierced the herald's shoulder, almost lying on his horse to keep it from falling

"Get a bowl of hot soup!" Intelligence officer Su Yade held the herald who was about to faint because of excessive bleeding, and the tragic situation of this herald made him feel a sense of foreboding in his heart: "Which unit are you from, why are you injured?"

"Falcon...... The Northern Army ......!"

After taking a sip of the hot soup, the tired and wounded herald came to his senses a little, and his voice trembled and said intermittently, and a violent rumbling sound suddenly came from the opposite hillside, completely covering his last few words,

Yasud looked in the direction of the sound in astonishment, only to see the whole row of firelight erupting in an orderly and rapid manner.

Countless fireballs with long black smoke tails were like meteors streaking across the sky and smashing into the Dorok warships parked in the middle of the river with a whistling sound......)

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