Chapter 32 Overturning Everything [3]

The last strong fortress of the Slavic Empire, if the Normans conquered it, would have taken the last ring of the whole Dongzheng plan.

This is Mosak on the east coast. It is the starting place of the first generation of Slavic kings and the spiritual place of the Slavs. This is the sacred place of pilgrimage and the spiritual sustenance of the Slavs. There will be no fall here. Countless generations of Slavs have thought so. Because the once invincible Roma Empire has also achieved a sad battle here, but will the Normans... follow in the footsteps?

No one knows.

Just like after Goliluo's iron horse ate up the crops on the last piece of Slavic land, the large number of soybeans had no intention of leaving at all and continued to go south. The wheat seeds are eaten clean. Who cares about the life or death of you barbarians?

You nomads, fishing and hunting, should die and go to hell.

"What a nuisance. Come on, take it off and kill it all!"

I have been a butcher all my life, and I don't mind doing it all the time. Gang Liluo's sneer makes people feel the cold blood of an iron-blooded soldier and the bottomless cruelty. The most terrible person in the world is not the one who speaks with a knife, but the one who speaks calmly with a knife and has no mood fluctuated at all.

Life is no different from ants in the eyes of these guys.

But this is also imaginable. What do you think of a veteran who has killed 17 years?

Gon Liluo is no longer young. He is a veteran, a generation of famous generals, and now... Maybe it is a generation of famous commanders. Most importantly, after beating the Slavs, he will become the first person to be crowned by the Sea King. Yes, Your Highness King Gangliluo, it sounds like a good choice.

It is said that in the land of the Suk Grand, there will be a fief of him, which is not small.

There will be pastures and fodder, and there will be many slaves for him to squander. He also has the funding of the Royal Bank. Most importantly, the empire allows butchers like him to vent decades of bloody depression.

Just like now, who cares about the last bit of resentment of an imperial veteran?

It's just killing a man, and... it's just Slavs.

"How many people is this?"

Someone asked in a low voice.

"Shh! Shut up, this is more than one thousand and four hundred. Keep your voice low."

It's not surprising that his men are not surprised, but they don't dare to be in a bad mood at this time.

Mosak was not so prepared to fight, but he lost a thousand heavy cavalry, which is more or less unbelievable. Gangliluo's treasure is these heavy cavalry who fought against him from south to north. Although the ministers and craftsmen of the technical department have developed more and more light artillery, and even the first pocket artillery, it is rumored to be a magic crystal musket.

However, the heavy cavalry will not withdraw from the stage of history for a while.

But who is Gangliluo? He is a veteran. How can he not know the power of this new technology? The world is theirs and young people's, but after all, it is still young people's. It's not that he doesn't know this.

After all, he will withdraw from history. No one knows what will happen in the future, but at least for now, he has to bloom the last gorgeous.

The power to overthrow everything!

This is His Majesty Emperor Tiger House's biggest comment on Gonilla at His Royal Highness Prince Victor's birthday party. No one can get this. Even Marshal Totti doesn't have such ability.

The empire began to update and began to have new vitality. This is a good thing, but it can't stop this kind of sadness. Even Gang Liluo doesn't want his men to know that one day in the future, in the near days, their invincible and even invincible forces will withdraw from history. The stage.

He felt that the day was coming.

"Has the imperial capital begun to train new soldiers? It's really urgent and frightening. The emperor's means are really shocking to the extreme.

Gonellero rubbed his chin with admiration.

Then he went outside, surrounded by his elite soldiers and many generals gathered there. This time, it was an oath meeting, and he was determined to take Mosak.

"Warriors!"

Gon Liluo's tall body appeared in their eyes.

This strong warrior with slightly gray hair always gives people a very reliable feeling.

"We have finally reached this point. Even twenty-three years ago, I was just wandering on Yohavi's dock, a poor man who might be worried about the last piece of copper.

Goliluo's eyes seemed to have crossed into the past. He could feel the power of time and space, "I think all this will be doomed!" If there is really a god, then he must be in the dark, blessing us and us warriors. Before the birth of His Majesty the Emperor, we persisted and waited patiently. I remember that at that time, we even had to lower our proud heads in order to get up to these Slavic dignitaries. Yes, I used to be humble and live extremely humble. For a piece of dry bread, for a piece of rotten fat that may be spoiled.

"However, I haven't given up, and I haven't even had the idea of giving up. I have never shaken my belief. I believe that I can live better. This belief has never been given up. His Majesty found me. He looked at me calmly and asked me, "Hey, taurman, would you like a drink?" I have good wine and good rum here. Do you want a sip?" Gang Liluo grinned, and everyone also laughed. A few thorns even shouted, "Aha, what a wise emperor, long live the emperor!!"

"Hahahaha..."

The cheerful atmosphere spread, and Gollero continued: "You know, I won't refuse the delicious rum, just like its exciting and boiling spicy burning from the throat to the stomach. You know this feeling. I know very well what the person in front of me will bring me. I even felt that at that moment, it was the Lord God who came in person. Then, I became this man's soldier and picked up my weapon. I don't know why he was fighting. He didn't tell me why he fought, and the same soldier like me. However, whenever he fought, he rushed to the first one without any protection. There was no one around, because anyone who blocked him fell down. It is. It's like a tiger. With a gentle flick of its sharp claws, countless people will die.

"The feeling of shock, at that time, he was the arrival of the God of War. Unbeatable. It was a glorious era. I even remember it clearly now. I was worried that there were too many enemies. When I might die, he shouted: Charge with me, bastards, I'm invincible!"

"What a heroic man is that. In this way, we have won the victory, never lost, and then... From that glorious era to now, it has been 23 years. I have never failed, because whenever I think of the most difficult moment, I will ask myself, in this world, there are ten times more than facing Is it worse for your own enemies? If there is, it is that the enemy has surrounded himself fifty times. However, we all won. In this case, in the face of a group of local chickens and dogs that are already weak and can't even be called enemies, what reason do I have to lose? So, after thinking about it, I won another battle.

Goliluo's tone is very calm, and the surroundings are very quiet. Everyone's eyes are wide open. This is not the kind of bard's surging speech. There is no epic here, but it is better than epic.

"His Majesty summoned a lot of people at His Royal Highness the Crown Prince's birthday party, and then said to all the generals: You guys have really lost their vigor. Look, this is my warriors, you damn bastards, he, Gangliluo, is a sharp knife for me to overthrow everything, which can push Turn over all the power!" Gang Liluo laughed and said, "Even if this is an exaggeration, I feel a kind of power born in my hand and heart. And you, with me, are one with all hearts!"

Holding his fists, Gang Liluo glanced at his men from afar. The young people stood up, and the veterans also smiled. Everyone raised their fists and shouted, "Be with me, all hearts!"

"With me, all hearts are one!"

The elite soldiers around also raised their fists and roared loudly.

Then, the whole battalion also boiled, and then the whole barracks and the whole continuous army roared.

"With me, all hearts are one!"

This is the power of glory. No one knows whether there will be such a glorious war in the future. The war itself is not glorious, and it is shameful and dark, but what someone does is glorious. Even if it is a demon, there are moments of kindness.

However, if everyone is a devil, then there is no way to distinguish between good and bad, good and evil.

In the autumn of the twenty-fourth year of Tag Haus I, the last fortress of the Slavic Empire, the last spiritual place, Mosak, fell. The frantic army was like a locust, ravaging the whole holy city. Everything here has become a combat skin. Women, strong efforts, jewelry, enamelware, weapons and equipment.

Everything here is magnificent. Those priests said something, hoping that the gods would punish these pagans and damn devil soldiers, but it was not divine punishment that greeted them, but the but the knives of a group of soldiers.

Under the walls of Mosak, after leaving 6,000 Norman soldiers, he fell into a crazy massacre.

Six thousand people, when Gang Liluo stroked the wall, only tears filled his eyes, and then disappeared without a trace.

Overturn everything, starting from here.