The north-central city of Dorocque, Pomion

This is a city that developed from a small castle, there are many such cities in Dorok, the Dorok people are not a people with a long history, they have not even been rooted in this mountain area for a thousand years, the Dorok people who first arrived here are just some loose settlements, and with the development of time, finally become a small city,

Among these castle-turned-cities, the topography of the Château de Pomion is the most typical,

The entire castle was built on top of a steep and upright half of the cliff, covering an area of no more than fifty meters in length and width, with a towering outer wall on the perimeter, two moats on the inside, and only a separate stone bridge, which crossed the mountain and connected the castle standing on an isolated cliff face with the road outside.

Below the cliff wall of the castle is a small town formed by the castle, and around the road that runs from north to south, hundreds of quaint houses are built next to each other, ranging from sturdy stone houses to thatched huts with poultry squatting on the roof.

The whole town of Pomion is not large, but it is extremely precipitous, and the independent fortifications can make the enemy who wants to besiege the castle feel helpless, but as a military fortress, its limited and narrow space is also difficult to become a strategic point to garrison a large army, so from a long time ago, the Dorok people withdrew their garrison from Pomion Fort and only used it as a settlement.

Time flies, and now all that remains here is the almost deserted castle of Beaumien, in the slanting sun. The sound of horses' hooves rumbling came from the other end of the hillside.

A long black line rushed out of the dense forest between the hillsides, and the fat man first stopped his horse on a hillside opposite the castle of Pomeon, and looked at the castle in the distance, a decaying castle in the distance, lazily bathed in the faint autumn sun, along the hill where the castle of Pomion is located to the north, you can see a mountain road that winds up from the foot of the mountain, which is the only way to the north of the Dorok Mountains,

To the south of the area, there is also a river that flows through it. The sun shines on the tidal flats of the river, shining like a jade belt, and the whole river passes through the hills, in the middle. A stone bridge across the river divides the road into two distant mountain roads to the south and southwest of Dorok.

This is Pomion, which in the Dorok language is a beautiful meadow full of mountain flowers, but unfortunately it is already late autumn in September, otherwise it must be a beautiful sea of flowers

"Your Majesty, that's Fort Pomion!" said the officer of the Guard, who led the way, pointing ahead, pointing ahead, "Lord Caesar Sauron's legion is stationed on the flat ground below the castle."

The fat man looked in the direction of the officer's finger, and saw that on the flat below the castle, countless tents with imperial flags fluttering were like white clouds covering the hills. Tents covered almost the entire area, and Caesar's Sauron legion, full of 40,000 men, was stationed here.

After receiving the report of the arrival of the Falcon Majesty, the black queue of the camp was scattered below, and the dense spears were like dense forests erected on the flat ground, shining with a terrifying cold light in the sunlight, and the heralds who were speeding back and forth let out excited shouts from time to time,

Soon, Caesar Zoro came from the camp with a dozen generals under his command

Caesar Zoro first dismounted from his warhorse and knelt down on one knee 20 meters from the fat horse. A dozen generals behind him knelt down on one knee in a row, and then all the soldiers in the rear camp knelt down on one knee in unison, and a mountain of shouts reverberated throughout the area like thunder

"Get up, this is the battlefield. There is no need for such a false courtesy!"

The fat man waved his hand to everyone on his horse with a pleasant face, and rode into the barracks accompanied by Caesar Sauron. Under the scorching gaze of tens of thousands of troops, he walked into the big tent of the Chinese army in the middle of the camp...,

"The recent battle is going well!" the fat man sat down on the main seat in the tent and asked Caesar Solon about the recent changes in the battle situation,

"Our army has occupied Pomion as scheduled, but our subordinates are very puzzled, why can't we continue to advance, if it weren't for His Majesty's order, our army should have advanced to the central town of Kurmaburg, instead of Bomion" Caesar Solon hesitated for a moment, and finally mustered up the courage to say,

"I know many of you don't understand, why did I let you stop and advance in Palmion, now I'm going to tell you why" The fat man smiled at the corner of his mouth and waved his hand behind him, and one of the adjutant who accompanied the team immediately spread out the battlefield shape on the conference table in the middle

"Look, this is where you are, Pomeon!" said the fat man, pushing his hand on the map, and finally settled on an area near the north-north of the Dorok Mountains, "It may not be possible to find anything this way, but if you divide the entire north-central part of the Dorok Mountains on the map with a pen, you will find that Pomion, where you are, is the fulcrum that is enough to pry the entire strategic center of gravity!"

"Geographically, the Pomion region can be described as a north-south pivot area, is the only way to the central part, control zhì Pomion, it is undoubtedly obtained, at the same time to the Dorok hinterland to the south and westward choice of the strategic initiative, as long as the heavy troops are assembled in this place, it is completely possible to look at the entire central Dorok with a crushing attitude,

You stand still here like the Empire hanging a sword over the heads of the Doroks capable of cutting through the mountains,

Whether it is the city of Aaron, which is the center of the mountains, or the city of Kulma, which is the center of the central mountain range, they will be placed under the powerful front of your army.

In order to defend against your sudden attack from Palmion, the Dorok will have to divide their limited forces into two again, but if you go directly to Fort Kurma, you will lose strategic dominance and eventually fall into a bloody battle with the main force of the Dorok army. Don't forget, this is not a battlefield that we are familiar with, and if the other side chooses to avoid the battle, or attack and disturb the war, you will be in trouble

Standing still, in fact, is preparing to attack, allowing the main force of the Dorok army to be crucified here. An unfathomable enemy. is the most terrible enemy."

"But what if the Doroc gather a large army to counterattack Pomion?" Caesar Sauron frowned slightly, and said with some concern, "As His Majesty said, the Pomion region used to be flat, even if there was no danger to defend, if you wait until Dorok recovers, it is likely that in order to regain the initiative, you will choose to counterattack Pomion, and then my 40,000 army is afraid that there will be a bloody battle!"

"It's not impossible for you to worry, but don't worry too much!" the fat man's voice stopped, his gaze sweeping over the intently Imperial generals below. Said in a deep voice

"Before giving you the order, I have carefully estimated the comparison of the forces of the two sides, and the Dorok people now have a full strength of 150,000 men, including more than 50,000 recruits who have only been forcibly recruited in the last two months.

In order to resist our strong southward army, the Dorok people have exhausted their last strength, but even so. The Dorok people must also stay in the city to defend part of their troops, so that the number of troops that can be drawn to participate in this battle is definitely less than 130,000.

Bomione will be a weight in our hands. In Pomeon, we are constantly exerting pressure on Guò to bring down Doroque's nearly broken logistics line and let the popular anger caused by the Parliament's ransom explode once and for all. This will greatly weaken the morale and combat effectiveness of the Dorok soldiers.

Although there are three times the number of yours, it would be nice to be able to match your legion in a real battle, not counting the ability of the generals on both sides to grasp and decide on the fighters,...,

On the side of the Empire, I am personally in charge, and all of you are famous generals who have been in the war for a long time, but on the side of the Dorok Parliament, there are very few famous generals who can be called famous. On the contrary, there are many generals who are defeated under you, and there is no comparison with the morale of the army!

In terms of the army, the troops transferred by our army to fight in the Dorok Mountains this time are all real elites of a hundred battles. On your flanks are my 20,000 central armies, each other's horns. There is no need to worry about falling into a lonely battle, and on the side of the Doroks, there is the Western Legion of the Empire that may attack at any time.

Although the number of the Dorok Council army is large, the good and the bad are uneven, and the elite is difficult to find, most of them are inland garrison troops that have not been on the battlefield, and there are only a handful of elite troops that can take action.

Compared with the two armies, the Dorok army is a lot worse than our army in terms of equipment and combat effectiveness.

In terms of topography, we occupy the geographical advantage of the northern Aire Plateau, all the way to the withering and decaying, directly into the relatively flat terrain of the Pomion hills, along the way 7 cities are almost a drum down, the army is mighty, and the Dorok people are in a hurry to meet the battle, until our army into the Pomion area, began to hastily gather forces to contend with our army,

"So if the Dorok really dare to fight back, we are confident enough to completely destroy it in this hilly area!" The fat man looked excited, punched the table, swept the generals below with a fierce and majestic gaze, and asked, "I just don't know that you who are in charge of frontal battles have the confidence to fight for the empire?"

"Your Majesty don't worry," Caesar Solon stood up from his seat with an excited expression,

"If the Doroks dare to come, I, Caesar Sauron, have confidence and will be the first to cut down the Dorok banner!" Caesar Sauron said with his fists clenched

He has been stationed in the north, for the original battles in Ruierdian and Madeur Kyoto can be described as quite greedy, more than 100,000 people level of the big war, as the four pillars of the Falcon Army, he may be the only one who has not had such a record of the commander, this time, it is finally his turn to show his legion, otherwise he has no face to face those imperial descendants who have risen like comets in a series of battles in the central and southern regions

"Our army will win, the empire will win!"

Seeing that the commander of the legion was so excited, the generals under his command also stood up in unison, their bodies standing upright, like a sharp sword out of the sheath, and their hot eyes burned with fierce battle intent

"Well, in that case, I have other things to do, so I won't delay your preparations here!" the fat man stood up with a stern expression,

"Your Majesty is leaving so soon, my subordinates have already prepared a lot of food, so let's rest and ......," Caesar Sauron said as he followed

"No need, when you win, I'll have a good meal at your place!" the fat man politely declined his request and patted him on the shoulder enthusiastically,

When he was about to leave the barracks, the fat man turned over, suddenly took out a letter from his bosom and handed it to Caesar Zoro who saw him off, and said in an emphatic tone, "Here's one thing to help me." I sent someone to pick up a father and daughter at the border. Temporarily settle here with you, help me take care of them, don't tell me my identity, just say that I am an officer of the Empire, or, let's just say that you are the nephew of the commander of the legion, a son of a gentleman who has done nothing, because he was reprimanded by you and hid, anyway, it is more in line with your identity, after a while. I'll send someone to pick it up!"

"Don't dare, how can a subordinate have such an arrogance......" Caesar Sauron's face turned pale with fright, and let the fat man be his nephew, isn't it a long life?

"It's an order!" the fat man grimaced. Pretending to have a stern expression, he knew Caesar Sauron's character too well, and he couldn't help but be a little worried, this guy who can't tell lies won't sell himself directly, no, he has to put a little pressure on this guy,...,

"If something goes wrong, I'll deduct a month's worth of your military expenses! Even if you go to the military department to cry, I will never give you a copper plate!" The fat man said viciously again

"Okay!" Hearing that he was going to deduct his military expenses, Caesar Solon immediately said that he could reluctantly make it difficult, and the military expenses for a month were hundreds of thousands of gold coins, and everyone knew that the dead fat man always did what he said,

Caesar Sauron boldly asked curiously, "Since it is an order, I will obey it, dare to ask, is it a friend of His Majesty?"

"No, it's the eyes I found on purpose?" the fat man raised the whip in his hand mysteriously, pointed to the mountains in the distance, and said, "It is the eye that guides the empire to victory!" ......

Central Dorok Mountains,

The city of Aaron was pitch black. Thunderstorms swept in, enveloping the heavens and the earth in a raging storm. The candlelight in the crystal lampshade also swayed because of the wind that occasionally crept in through the tiny gap in the window.

From time to time, lightning streaks across the sky leave a shocking arc of fire on the window, followed by a deafening roar of thunder, and when the rainy season comes, large raindrops draw white lines in the air. There was a white splash of water on the street,

Speaker Dorok stood in front of the window. Looking at the raindrops falling outside the window with deep eyes, a trace of indescribable fluctuations flashed in his eyes, it was a struggling gaze,

Behind him, several stern-faced generals were standing there with anxious expressions, their eyes focused on Duo Zhi, and the atmosphere in the room was heavy and oppressive. The silence can only hear the sound of raindrops falling to the ground outside the window,

"Boom" A sharp bolt of lightning pierced through the inky sky, like a sharp sword splitting through the clouds, and for a moment, the light of the lightning illuminated the gloomy half of Duoze's face, which was an almost distorted look

"Your Excellency the Speaker!" a general Dorok standing behind Duo Ze, looking at Duo Zhi who had been standing in front of the window for a long time, finally couldn't help but interject

"Your Excellency, I also ask you to make a decision at once, the Falcon Army has taken advantage of this turmoil to quietly kill Pomeon, and now the army may approach the central city of Kurmar at any time.

"I heard that this time it is the devil of Vekia Falcon himself, which has caused the morale of the front line to fluctuate, if you can't make a choice and spread the good news to the front line, the 47,000 people of the 5th and 7th Legions stationed at Fort Kurma are likely to be defeated first, after all, not everyone can face that terrible opponent!"

"Yes, I am fighting with a heavy burden in my heart, and I am afraid that the morale of the soldiers on the front line will also be shaken!" The perverse behavior of the local councils has touched the interests of the country, and they are fighting bloody battles on the front line, while their relatives are being abused in the rear, and the resentment of the soldiers in the front has reached the point where they are on the verge of breaking out, if they cannot immediately execute those local councillors who have done wrong, and quickly stabilize the morale of the army, once the more than 100,000 soldiers on the front line turn their guns, I am afraid that not only will the entire parliament be destroyed. Even the country of Dorok will cease to exist!"

"Do you think the same way?" Duo Zhi finally turned around from the window, his resolute face indicating that he had made a decision, and he asked the generals behind him, "Do you really have to kill all the people on this list?" And according to the list you provided, I am afraid that there are more people to kill, if all of them are executed, how many people are there?"

"That's 5,343 people in total, which we secretly counted in the army last month, and that's not counting the guys who run for the local councilors, if you count them all, there are at least tens of thousands!" replied one of the generals with great certainty, "These lackeys need to be worried, as long as the big tree that they once attached to falls, those persecuted by them will naturally settle accounts with them!"

"5343 people!" Duo Xue's eyes were full of sadness that could not be concealed,

If the number is true, it indicates that two-thirds of the members of the entire parliamentary system will be killed, and once the order is given, it will take a lifetime to establish a parliamentary system. It is equivalent to erasing it from the country out of thin air,

Uprooting brings up not only the broken roots, but also the countless soils on it, and it is not only the parliament that disappears, but also the soul of the entire country,

At that time, what kind of face will he be like to those who were once full of hope for parliamentarism

But if it is not ordered, the army fighting on the front line will surely defect, and it will not only be the parliament that will be ruined, but also the whole of Dorok! If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendation and monthly passes, and your support is my biggest motivation. )