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"Tread" horse hooves shattered the tranquility of the earth. In the cluster of Dongting cavalry, a central army commander flag embroidered with a golden wolf head kept moving forward. The Dongting army experienced a tidal commotion. The densely lined up Dongting cavalry was like waves, making way from the middle to both sides.

The leaders of the Dongting divisions of "Your Highness" bent down and saluted one by one. Under the eyes of everyone, the Dongting eldest princess Rui Tangtingna, wearing royal court golden armor, stood on the edge of the grassland and the snow in the north.

Behind him were the leaders of the Dongting tribes who followed closely. These rebellious Dongting tribes were at this moment very respectfully keeping a horse-head distance from the royal princess, which is respect for the descendants of the royal court.

"Long live the princess" saw the golden wolf-headed battle flag representing the royal court floating in the wind on the hills, and the cavalrymen in the East Court in front of them shouted heartily on the war horses,

The storm of mountains and seas, and the shocking shouts from the opposite side came like waves. The Asu Russians lined up in gun formations were pale, their arms were trembling, and the hashed queues began to stir up. Some less courageous tribal soldiers even timid spears fell to the ground. If it weren't for the terrible axe raised by the supervisory team behind, at least one-third of the northern army had begun to collapse.

The strength of the two sides is too disparate. 30,000 infantry against 30,000 cavalry is like seeking death. Cavalry has always been natural enemies of infantry. Except for tall and strong cold warriors, almost no northern infantry dares to face the impact of the Dongting Iron Cavalry. As the inland nation closest to the North, the Dongting Cavalry has brought the deterrent power to the North in just 20 years. It has always been a barrier that the North is difficult for the North to migrate south.

Most of the northerners are unwilling to collide with the Dongting people. Although they do not know who the princess who was shouting in the opposite Dongting people are referring to, it can still be seen that under the inspiration of the Golden Wolf King Battle Flag, the Dongting people are rising rapidly. This time the Dongting royal family was dispatched. This news is enough to make the Northerners tremble.

Looking at the thin and pitiful blocking line of Asusians in the distance, Ruitang Tingna's slender and charming eyes exuded a chill.

Da Yanfei, I don’t know when a cave was formed in the sky, and the desolate battle horn in the mud of the land resounded through the vast land

"Very good, my Dongting warrior's blood will never flow in vain. Blood debt and blood repayment is my Dongting tradition."

Rui Tangtingna nodded with satisfaction, and her passionate shouting made her see that Dongting's military spirit was still there. The elite wolf packs that were crisscrossing the grasslands were still so powerful.

The iron hooves that are enough to slash any targets ahead are not weak yet. The nation forged in this bitter and cold land still has a stronger will and fighting spirit than other races.

Fighting with the sky and the earth, we will fight forever, just like the green weeds on the prairie. As long as there is wind, water and sunshine, Dongting people will grow up

He stretched out his hand and held a floating hole in his hand. He gently brushed his hanging bun with his hand. The oncoming cold wind brought a cold and stinging northern aura.

Rui Tangtingna stared at the earth in the distance, and her long black hair was floating in the cold wind, like half of a queen who ruled the world.

The beautiful head crown made of gold is like a delicate and gorgeous garland crown on the black hair that looks like satin. Its already unique and handsome face. Against the backdrop of this golden garland crown, Bai Mei Qiangu adds a bit of Dongting people's unique ruthlessness and a shocking domineering aura.

This was specially made by the fat man by Jiwading's craftsmen three months ago. The exquisite garland crown is inlaid with 57 extremely precious water sapphires representing the 57 existing tribes in Dongting. This is a crown of royal power and is also the recognition of the Falcon Dynasty for the power of the Dongting Princess.

"This war must be started first by Dongting."

A sentence that the fat man explained when he set out flashed in his mind. Rui Tangtingna's hand suddenly pulled out her sword with a clang. The cold moon and cold wave were as bright as snow.

The sword representing the authority of the royal court made a trembling controversy in the air when it left the scabbard, like a tiny long line, making the whole world tremble. It has been half a year, and it has been half a year. It was because of the betrayal of these northerners that Dongting was defeated in the decisive battle. This revenge must be avenged.

Rui Tangtingna swept over the Dongting cavalry with hot eyes in front of her. The clear and cold voice was like a phoenix flying into the nine heavens resounding throughout the battlefield. "The warriors in Dongting still remember the shrill howl of the wolf king outside Motu City, but remember who stabbed him at the most critical moment, but still remember who made the blood of my Dongting warrior flow on the earth. You said, how should we punish these despicable slaves?"

"Revenge, kill them all"

The Dongting cavalry responded loudly, and the fighting spirit in his heart was ignited by Rui Tangtingna's words. Countless scimitars raised high-rise cold light tore the cold wind apart. The Dongting cavalry was like a group of exposed claws, and could launch an attack without fear of death at any time.

"Please give your princess a compassionate to the vanguard of our army. I will kill all these lowly slaves to pay tribute to the heaven of immortality."

An old man with white hair on Dongting kneeled on one knee in front of Rui Tangtingna. His lush white hair could not hide the old man's tough look. His body was wide and his shoulders were spiked shoulder armor. His body trembled as he spoke, like a beast.

Seeing the old man come out, the sounds around him suddenly became quiet. With his eyes on him, everyone waited for the order of His Royal Highness, and stepped on the northerner opposite him into pieces.

Looking at the old man from Dongting who was half kneeling in front of him, Rui Tangtingna's resolute face flashed with a hint of hesitation, and she did not nod. The old man was named Sukeba, and he was the leader of the Suke tribe of Dongting.

The Suk tribe is one of the vassals of the royal family, with a population of about 50,000. They also participated in the battle outside Motu City that day. As a result, the counterattack of the northern Aso Russian tribe caused the Suk army to be hit by the brunt of the flanks. Not only were more than 5,000 brave soldiers killed in battle, but even the two sons of Sukbaa who participated in the war that day were killed in battle in chaos. As soon as the people in the north were mentioned, Sukbaa's eyes immediately turned red.

"Sukeba, I can understand your mood, but I can't agree to you." Rui Tangtingna walked forward with a sad face, and helped Sukeba with her white hair with her hands, and said

"This time you counterattack the North, your Suk tribe can be said to have dispatched 3,500 cavalry in all directions, which account for almost one-fifth of the existing population of the entire clan. If you serve as a vanguard, you will probably not have one ten of the 3,500 Suk tribe cavalrymen. At that time, there will be another cry of sorrow and crying in the Suk tribe. How can I bear to let you Suk tribe get severely injured again?"

"The war is imminent, the princess should not hesitate. Please ask Your Highness the Princess to give us important tasks to make our clan avenge our previous shame." Su Keba's eyes were full of blood, and his face was stubborn and kneeled down in front of Rui Tangtingna again.

"Please let me serve as the forward in the Hatch team." Seeing Rui Tangtingna hesitated, other tribe leaders also half-kneeled in front of Rui Tangtingna to ask for battle.

"My Li Sidan tribe is willing to do this important task"

"The Nissu tribe is willing to serve His Highness the Princess and move forward bravely and never retreat." Rui Tangtingna knelt down in front of her for a while, and everyone wanted to get the first opportunity to attack.

This time, the Dongting army is bound to win. With an absolute advantage in military strength, there is no suspense in the victory or defeat of this battle. Now the Dongting army has followed the military merit system of the Falcon Empire. Who can win the first victory is not only related to the tribal reputation, but also to the question of how many spoils and rewards it can obtain.

"Okay, I promise you, Sukbaa," Rui Tangtingna said with a trace of resolute white jade-like teeth pressing blood on her lips. As Sukbaa said, the war is imminent, and her hesitation will affect the entire army. He handed his Leng Yuehan Chao to Sukbaa, his own Leng Yuehan Chao to Sukbaa, his own Leng Yuehan Chao.

"My subordinates must move forward with all their heart and overcome all obstacles for our Dongting army." The white-haired Sukbaa took the sword representing the royal power of Dongting with tears in his eyes and raised it high in front of everyone.

"Long live, long live" The shouts of the East Court cavalry sounded around, and Sukba Ayile's war horse rushed down, leaving a figure behind.

"Where is Wumu?" Rui Tangtingna shouted loudly.

"Wu Mu is" As Rui Tangtingna's voice fell, a burly and strong man came out of the queue behind him. It was Wu Mu, the only remaining famous general in Dongting.

"Wumu, I order you to lead the guards of the Royal Court guards to Sukbaa," Rui Tangtingna said sternly. Since it is my Dongting's revenge, the first attacking force should naturally be my Royal Court guards. This is in line with tradition. You are the first general of my Royal Court and the direct commander of the Battle of Tulun. Do you dare to take my Royal Court as a vanguard to take the task of taking my Royal Court as a vanguard to avenge the warriors who died in the hands of the despicable betrayers in Dongting.

Wu Mu, a famous general from Dongting, knelt in front of Rui Tangtingna with excitement, shouted loudly, "Don't worry, Your Highness, Wu Mu is willing to protect Sukba's side and relieve my Dongting's shame."

Two half-moon-shaped scimitars stretched out from behind his shoulders, and combined with his heavy body shape, they gave people a sense of a mountain and abyss. Rui Tangtingna knew that since the defeat of the Battle of Dongting, this famous general of Dongting has been invading the grief.

If he had been able to take advantage of the Northland civil defense, the Battle of Tulun would not have been defeated so badly. The main force of Dongting lost 40,000 people in the frontal battle. This is a real shame in the hearts of the arrogant Dongting people.

Of course, most people would not think it was the fault of the Falcon Army. In any case, the Falcon Army defeated the Dongting Army with a dignified attack. The Dongting people have always been a nation that worships heroes and despises villains. The Asu Russian Ministry in the north happened to play the role of villains.

"Okay, I'll give you 3,000 elite royal courts, go." Rui Tangtingna nodded, turned her head, and glanced at the leaders of the Dongting tribes with a sharp eye. "You can also attack according to the plan. Whether my Dongting Iron Cavalry can raise my head again depends on you."

"Wuwu" war horn resounded in the wilderness of the thousand-year-old. More than 30,000 Eastern cavalry were unfolding neatly under the wolf-headed flag. There were many people but not chaotic. Everything was in order. The soldiers were running around in an orderly manner. The accurate, well-trained and brisk manner showed by the soldiers, which was simply pleasing to the eye.

"Note, the people of Dongting are coming." Asu Russian troops also began to mobilize. A team of heavy infantrymen wearing thick and exquisite armor and holding giant swords with long serrated swords in their hands were lined up in the front. The soldiers were wearing terrifying helmets full of spikes and stood on the snowy ground, like a devil who had come out of the snowy night.

This is the most elite heavy infantry of the Asuji Russian division. It is called the Night Demon Army in the north and is the direct unit of Asuji Russia. Although it only has 10,000 people, it is the military force that Asuji Russia relies most on.

"Are you afraid? No one is afraid? If there are no cowards in the northern region, if there are people who retreat without authorization, this is the end." A loud questioning sounded from the center line composed of 5,000 Night Demon Army.

A middle-aged man in his thirties stood up from the Night Demon Army. He was wearing heavy armor and raised a huge long sword with his right hand. He waved a cold light under his force. A sharp sword shattered a rock exposed on the ground. His imposing eyes swept across everyone's faces. Under his gaze, soldiers from other tribes bowed their heads one after another.

He is a famous general of the Asubeka Night Demon Army, who is relied on by Asubeka, the right-hand man who is known as the sword of Asubeka. This time, Asuo Russia sent this general to guard the border. In addition to defending the defense line, it was to shock the swaying tribes on the border. If that tribe retreated in front of the Dongting Army, the sharp blade of the Night Demon Army would come to its head.

The front-end Dongting cavalry finally began to move. The vanguard cavalry composed of 3,500 Suk cavalrymen were added neatly. The earth seemed to sink and then the heavy hooves sounded like an avalanche. From the beginning, the trot was added little by little, and finally it turned into a flying spree.

"Kill, rush over" The cavalry of the Suk tribe rushed into the low-rise areas like a whirlwind. In the midst of the storm, the sharp scimitar hoisted in the hands of the grassland cavalry. The sword light shone like lightning in the sky, and the broken snow raised by the horse's hooves formed a confused ice fog in the air. Behind them, the trombone sound representing the attack tore the hole. The dancing sky was like a dull sigh that sounded from the eternal wasteland. Thirty thousand Dongting troops came from the front like a mountain collapse and tsunami.

"45 degree projection"

The three thousand archers in the north who occupied the high terrain raised their powerful compound bows neatly in their orders. The bow string of "Bengbengbengbeng" vibrated, and a cluster of black arrows shot out from their positions, pounced on the front of the East Cavalry who was quickly charging like a swarm of locusts rising on the horizon.

"The Dongting cavalry who rushed in the front was like being swept by a neatly sharp scythe. The cavalry above, even the people and horses, were shot into hedgehogs with arrows,

However, the bravery of the Suk cavalry was beyond everyone's imagination. They protected their bodies with simple shields with their hands, integrated with war horses with high equestrians. After passing through a dense cluster of arrows, they suddenly plunged into the left wing of the northerners, whose troops were significantly weaker.

Papa, the sound of bone shattering comes one after another, countless soldiers in the north were knocked out by speeding war horses, the bloody shouts of soldiers, the screams of the dead, the moans of the injured, the roar of the prairie cavalry, the sound of the scimitar splitting the bones, the clanging sound of weapons hitting, the breath of the injured, the neighing of the war horses, all the sounds mixed together

"Kill" Sukba, who was covered in white hair, shouted wildly, waving the extremely sharp cold moon-red tide with great force. The sharp sword light was like a battle flag, attracting many Dongting cavalry to gather at him, as if entering a nobody's land.

On the left wing, the troops of non-Asusian troops were gathered, and the moment the Dongting army broke in, it was already in chaos. "Oh my god, run away." The soldiers of the Northland were like rabbits with their tails burned, completely stunned by the fierce cavalry offensive.

"What should we do?" Some northern tribal troops who were not affected were staring blankly. Thirty thousand cavalrymen pressed on the defensive area of ​​only about ten thousand infantrymen. The momentum of the assault was like a red knife, cut like a smooth butter cake as a mirror, dragging out a long blood-colored mark.

It’s not rescue, nor is it not to rescue. Under the back and forth of the East Ting cavalry that came violently, the soldiers of the Northland fell down one after another, just like the wheat waves in autumn being harvested by the swell of wheat. A team of Northland infantry wanted to support. Before they arrived at the battlefield, they were instantly chopped over into the muddy wilderness with blood, scaring other troops to retreat in panic.

The grassland cavalry shouted and waved countless sharp scimitars, strangling each other in an interlaced manner. This is the experience Rui Tangtingna learned from the battle line where the fat man used cavalry many times. Instead of attacking in a comprehensive manner, it is better to concentrate on one point and strike with all your strength, and then use the cavalry's high mobility and high impact to crush the opponent's defense line at one time.

The Dongting Cavalry is a group of troops with amazing combat capabilities. The scimitar in their hands is extremely quick with incredible agility, slashing and attacking with incredible speed. The light of the sword flashed by, followed by blood and moans, war horses crossed, and corpses were everywhere.

The hesitation of the Northlanders made the defense line of the Northlanders begin to twist under the strong impact of the Dongting Cavalry, turning into a curved arc-shaped moon-shaped side and being beaten step by step. If you can't stand on the other side, you look around in a daze and be at a loss.

"Sir, we will reinforce, otherwise the people over there will be dead." Some leaders asked Asubeka anxiously, but they were rejected by Asubeka. Asubeka had a very good reason. "If we reinforce, it would be equivalent to falling into the trap of the Dongting people. If we fill in one team of people, we will only be eaten by them in one bite. In this way, we can only save everyone by sacrificing the left wing."

"Bastard, you are killing people with a knife." Some tribal leaders who were still in the left wing were still insisting on tribal affection, and this time, the Asubaika gathered all the border tribes together. Not everyone was willing to obey the leadership of the Asubaika, so Asubaika arranged these tribes on the left wing with the weakest troops. Now they are not helping them. I think with my feet and know what it means to be continued.

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