Just as the whirlwind iron cavalry from the Tenggeri grassland leaped across the vast plains in the western part of the Sithro Empire, the northwest army, which had already been ready to go, was looking forward to it, waiting for the last order.

The dawn finally slowly climbed up to the top of the treetops. The early birds jumped and sang excitedly on the branches, occasionally catching and foraging. The early farmers have even started to organize their farm tools and made final preparations for the busy day. The smoke from the farmhouse has risen in groups of three to two, indicating that another busy day will be ushered in another busy day. There are no pedestrians on the official road. After all, in such comfortable weather, no one wants to stay in the bed for a longer time.

It was another wonderful early summer morning. Although wars were frequent in this territory, the fertile land was still everywhere in wheat fields. The golden wheat waves swayed gently with the breeze, symbolizing that this season was another difficult harvest year. Everything seemed so peaceful and peaceful that there was no sign that it was the Principality of the Delok under the control of the Kaman occupying army. The arrival of the occupying army did not seem to have brought more changes to the place, at least for now.

The officer in armor stretched his waist hard and took his eyes back from a distance, "Well, it's time to have a good rest." He murmured to himself, and the officer grabbed his horse's belly and rode his horse back, "Brothers, you can go back to the camp. It's another safe day. The next group of brothers will come to take over soon. Let's go back."

Following him was a standard Kaman Centenarian team, a typical mixed hundred team responsible for patrol missions, six infantry ten teams, three light cavalry ten teams, and one archer ten teams, forming an organic patrol whole. After receiving the command of the commander, the soldiers in the patrol alert state were relieved. The front team quickly changed to the back team, and the cavalry team also completed the adjustment in a short time, packed up the patrol formation, and began to embark on the return journey. Everything seemed orderly and orderly, showing the excellent comprehensive quality of this patrol team.

He glanced at the West casually, and went west further west to the territory of the Tanghe people. The above orders had been prohibited from entering the borders of both sides in order not to stimulate the Tanghe people in the west. The officers' team was very dissatisfied with the order. If the Tanghe people really wanted to provoke a war, it would be useless to avoid it no matter how they avoided it. But do they have that ability?

He curled his lips contemptuously, and a disdainful smile appeared on the officer's face. Although the paper tiger that was strong outside and fucked at the middle is amazing, can it scare his own side who has experienced wars? However, I heard that the Lord Tanghe in the northwest is not a good person, and I also heard that he had fought with Luo Bei people on the Tengri grassland. I wonder if it was the Tanghe people who brag about themselves? It is very likely that the people of Tanghe people will be proud of their face, and they can even be hyped up by them if they fight a little.

He shook his head, as if he wanted to throw away the complicated thoughts in his mind. Don't think so much. Those are the things that the superiors are worried about. With the command of Lord Miley, I believe that Diroc will soon become a part of the empire. Just like in the Jiama area, the officers slowly smiled. After fighting this battle, I am afraid that he will be promoted to the captain of the Thousand People Team, right? His colleagues all have qualifications and military achievements. It seems that no one can compare to him. Alas, it's all my fault for opening my mouth. Sometimes I offend my superiors without even realizing it. But this time it must be my turn.

Well, the smiling faces of my wife and daughter seemed to float in front of me again. I have been together for more than half a year. I don’t know what the situation at home is. I must compensate my wife when I go back this time and fulfill my obligations of my husband and father. I hope this battle can end sooner and don’t stay in this strange place for too long, although it looks pretty good here.

Just as officer Kaman was thinking about it, the Northwest Independent First Cavalry Division, which was thirty miles away, had completed the final assembly preparation. Twenty thousand energetic soldiers lined up in a row. What a spectacular and grand scene. Cui Wenxiu, as the commander of the division, wore armor and helmet, with one hand halberd and a single hand, and a pair of eagles under the eagle's eyes, shining divine light, waved his hand and saluted like a bell: "Report to the Jiedushi, the Independent First Cavalry Division has been completed, please give instructions!"

He took a deep breath. Wufeng, who was also fully armed, lived alone in front of the team. His golden armor shone brightly in the sun, like a golden armored demon. The momentum of the sky enveloped the audience: "Brothers, the ally of the empire, the ally of the empire, is in danger. Once the lyrics fall, the next victim will be our northwest! Can the new northwest we have built with great effort and have been poisoned and ruined by these invaders at will, brothers?"

"cannot!"

"So can we tolerate the aggressors ravage and trampling on the lands of our neighbors?"

"cannot!"

Wufeng's questioning voice was getting louder and louder, and his divine light face was flushed, and his chest was undulating under his thick armor was also undulating. Even the horses under his straddle were restless and were about to slap their hooves. Obviously, they were also infected by the stimulating atmosphere in front of him. The 20,000 cavalry were arranged in the wilderness, which was arranged into five neat and huge platoons. With his incitement gesture, Wufeng's voice filled with air bursts of earth-shaking responses in the wilderness. The soldiers who had long regarded Wufeng as a god saw that the bright and deep gaze of the coach passed by themselves, and all felt the coach's gaze reflected into their hearts, and the long-lost blood burst out in an instant.

"Then what are we waiting for? The battlefield ahead is our battlefield, and the great stage for our Northwest Hot-blooded Man Lang to show his existence. For the honor of the empire and the glory of our Northwest, we should move forward!"

As the division commander Cui Wenxiu took the lead in riding his horse, the huge cavalry formation was like a huge millstone, and slowly moving like a meat grinder with sharpening the blade. It quickly turned into two huge attack arrows in the vast wilderness and shot towards the east.

More than 20,000 figures of the Cavalry Division have not completely disappeared from their sight. The two mixed divisions of the black company have already stolen the sheaths and put them on the strings, ready to go, and there is no more arrangements. Just a simple wave of his hand, more than 40,000 soldiers quickly unfolded their formation according to the established plan, and followed the cavalry comrades quickly followed.

In the early morning of May 2, 695, the battle for the teroc, which shocked the mainland, slowly kicked off in the border area between Guide and teroc.

More than 20,000 iron cavalry rolled up the dust in the sky to set off a huge storm. The entire earth trembled and moaned as it fell down by tens of thousands of iron hooves. Every step forward brought countless thick balls of black soil. Whether it was villages, towns or all other things that dared to block their way forward would be squeezed into powder under this unparalleled iron hooves storm.

Even the air seemed to tremble slightly, and a faint loud sound immediately caused the officer who was riding the horse forward. The horse under his crotch was whispering uneasy. He was shocked and immediately made a gesture. The whole team suddenly paused and quieted. The leaves on the branches seemed to have malaria, making rustling sounds, and countless birds were warned. The officer who had been through the battle formation suddenly became a little desperate. However, at that moment, his resolute expression rose again on his face. Years of experience in the battle formation were enough to make him judge what was going on.

Without time to think or give any explanation, the officer with a slightly pale face took a deep breath and immediately roared and issued an order: "The first cavalry team returned to the battalion quickly to report that the enemy cavalry attacked from the West, and the number was ominous!"

"The infantry team is arranged according to the defensive formation, and the archers are arranged, and the direction is right west!"

"The second and third cavalry teams are arranged on both sides to prepare!"

Trying to suppress the tense feeling of slapping, the officer tried hard to look into the western sky. When a black line like a tide that spread across the dam appeared on the horizon, he completely gave up the last glimmer of hope in his mind, "Damn Tanghe people, it's really them who dared to do this!"

After cursing, his mood calmed down and he angrily scolded his subordinates who were somewhat rioting, but they quickly realized that in this case any behavior was futile. It would be better to fight for your life with your life, make enough money, kill one more, and earn one. The entire position was immersed in speechless silence for a moment.

The black line that appeared on the horizon quickly changed from thin to thick, accompanied by the thunder of iron hooves and thunder of wind and clouds, rolling up yellow clouds, and the blackness swept over like a tide. The golden peng flag was first flew in the wind, indicating that the Northwest Army had officially intervened in the battle of the Gerok.

Finally confirmed the guess in his heart. The officer relaxed for no reason, looked straight ahead, and his voice became low: "Brothers, cheer up, don't lose the face of our Kaman soldiers, don't let the enemy underestimate the fearless power of our Kaman soldiers. Arrowmen prepare!"

The momentum that had been pouring out thousands of miles did not pause at all because of the existence of this team that held its position. Faced with such a huge cavalry formation, no matter how capable you are, your personal power seemed insignificant here. Facing the influx of iron cavalry, only a slight wave was rolled up, and a few fragile shouts were buried in the endless war tide, just like a pile of sand dunes after the big wave, without any trace.

The farmers in the farmhouse had not even had time to understand something, and the cavalry clusters with unparalleled momentum roared by, allowing them to truly feel what war is and what a real heroic army is. With extremely fear and respectful eyes, they looked at the waves of bears and tigers roaring forward, and they secretly felt fortunate that they had not done anything to them.

At this time, Prime Minister Gomez, who was far away in the Prime Minister's Mansion in Budley City, the capital of Kaman, was puzzled by the emergency information he received: "The Mots raided the western part of the Sithro? What's going on?"
Chapter completed!