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The night wind was blowing, blowing the camp battle flag with a rattling sound, in the black that shrouded the boundless earth, the camp's dense bonfire was divided by a river about 10 meters wide, like the stars in the sky on both sides of the riverbank, the neighing of war horses sounded from time to time, the spears were towering like forests, and the defensive line composed of strong siege shields was like a wall shining with cold light,
The whole military camp is like a beast that is about to go out, the wind is mixed with the army's unique killing atmosphere, it is already midnight at this time, but most of the soldiers have not rested, even if they have rested, they are also undressed, the horse does not unload the saddle, a posture that can attack at any time, everyone knows that there is a big operation tonight, but I don't know what the reason is, the order from above has delayed the order to attack, and the soldiers are looking straight at the position of the Chinese army's big tent,
It's already brightly lit,
Outside the central tent of the Falcon Army's camp, the general of the Central Army of the Kingdom, Hu Keqili, the one-eyed dragon Salon, and more than a dozen banner commanders under his command were anxiously waiting at the door, especially Salon was even more irritable pacing back and forth, trying to open the close tent door several times, and finally put down his hand helplessly, the air seemed very silent, and the depressed people were a little out of breath
"Lord Hukochili, why don't you give the order to pursue!
Prais, the angry lieutenant of the empire, came from the front gate of the camp, and as soon as he saw Hukochili with some indignant eyes, he asked sharply without hesitation
"It is a crime against the empire to sit back and watch the bloody battles of tens of thousands of soldiers go to waste! It is the greatest insult to those who have died!" Prais looked like he was biting with hatred, and he was full of hideousness in the light of the fire at the tent door
In the face of Prais's menacing questioning, Hu Keqili, who has always been stubborn and brave, was now a strange and aggrieved flush, and his eyes were dodging and slamming in the direction of the military tent, which seemed to mean as if to say, "Adjutant, don't scold me, this matter really has nothing to do with me." It's not that I don't want to pursue, it's that His Majesty ......"
"It's His Majesty who won't let ......" Prais looked at Hu Keqili who was squeezing his eyebrows, and suddenly realized, too. In this case, the two generals who may want to pursue the most are Hukochili and Salon,
The cavalry of the Central Army under the command of Hu Keqili knew the way of field warfare, and pursued the remnants of 50,000 Dorok with 30,000 elites, as long as there were no accidents, they would definitely be able to hit the Dorok people in one fell swoop, even if it was not impossible to kill all the 50,000 Dorok people. And because the previous battles were all his descendants, and the losses were also the biggest reason in this battle, he must have hoped to encircle and annihilate the Dorok people in one fell swoop, so as to vent the bad luck in his heart.
And the person who can suppress these two important ministers of the kingdom on one side must be the far-sighted Falcon Majesty,
"Forget it, I'll ask Your Majesty myself!" Prais turned. Angry and devastated opened the military tent in front of him and walked in,
"My adjutant, what wind brought you here?"
The fat man looked up from a piece of writing. His eyes narrowed slightly and looked at the adjutant who walked in, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes, he didn't expect Prais to come, Prais was in charge of logistics this time, so he didn't attack with the army, but he didn't expect Prais to personally escort a batch of grain to arrive this time, and found that the situation here was abnormal, and soon received the news from other generals that the Dorok people might withdraw tonight, thinking that the bloody battle of tens of thousands of troops was in vain, and he impulsively didn't care about anything
He's not like these generals. For the fat man, the continent god of war has a natural fear like facing the gods, although he is also a general, but he has not been on the battlefield for many years, although he has fought with the fat man a few times, but it is only to achieve the admiration of Cheng dù, he belongs to the kind of national soldier-like character. ...,
The reasons for his attachment to the fat man are very complicated, there are private feelings and public hearts, and selfishness, he was ostracized in Ruierdian, and was involved in the whirlpool of rebellion several times, but because he was the father-in-law of the Falcon Majesty, his identity was transcendent, so he was able to survive in the end, no matter what, he was already tied to the fat man,
With the public, he has a bright heart and few self-interest, so he dares to speak out, as long as he thinks it is right, Prais will insist, there is absolutely no fear in it, and even sometimes he likes to make His Majesty Falcon feel uncomfortable, he is not a fool, he was in Rui Erdian by the Minister of War, the hero of the kingdom fell into the embarrassing situation of almost a traitor, to say that there is no fat man in the mess inside, it is impossible to have such a quick change,
"The army is ready to go, my subordinates have come to ask, Your Majesty has decided when to attack, and my subordinates can set off with the army" Prais asked sharply after straightening his clothes
"Attack, there is no such plan for the time being" The fat man's face did not fluctuate, as if he had already known that Prais would ask like this, closed the Wen Jiàn clip in his hand, walked over and waved his hand
"Recently, the war has been fought for several days, thanks to the adjutant general in the rear to ensure logistics, otherwise there will definitely not be such a rapid marching speed, if this battle is won, the adjutant general's credit is quite rich, come, come, tonight is already the second half of the night, presumably the overnight escort military funds are also hungry, it is better to stay and have a "breakfast" together!"
"Thank you for your kindness, I'm not hungry, I just want to ask your majesty, do you want to sit back and watch the Dorok people go away like this?"
Prais was bloodshot, staring at the fat man with blazing eyes, unmoved by the fat man's pleasant face, and continued to ask without letting go of his mouth
"It took tens of thousands of troops to defeat the Dorok in a month, and if they were to be let go like this, the soldiers would be chilled!"
"Let go, does the adjutant think I'm letting the enemy go?"
The fat man's face suddenly turned stern, turned around and came to the military map hanging behind him, pointed to the location of the border on the map and said
"If I could give the order to pursue, I would have given it as fast as I could, but I couldn't, because the route taken by the Dorok people this time passed through the confluence of three great rivers,
It is undeniable that it is not good to choose this old fox to play tactics, but it is still very good to play conspiracy.
He had already laid down a heavy army at this junction, and the river was wide and longitudinal, making it difficult to swim quickly.
If our army forcibly pursues, it will inevitably be blocked on the river, and it is better to let the Dorok retreat into the mountainous Oklafort than to lose nothing."
The fat man tapped heavily on the map with his hand, and a chilling sly smile appeared on the corner of his mouth
"Hehe, choose that old fox because the terrain of Fort Oklak is steep, easy to defend and difficult to attack, and can give full play to the strengths of the Dorok mountain infantry,
didn't think that in the case of the back road being cut off, this is a desperate place with no way out,
With 50,000 people trapped in one place, no food hoarding, no independent water source, do we still need to pursue? If you like this work, you are welcome to (.) to vote for recommendation, monthly pass, your support is my biggest motivation. )