The Three Kingdoms

"After a day's rest, tomorrow morning, immediately lead the Jiangdong Army to go south!" He Qi said in a deep voice, "We can also join forces with the fourth war zone on the southern front to form a strategic deployment on the western front!"

[The first thousand and 490 chapters of the text are connected in a line on the western battlefield]

The lower reaches of the Rhone River, on a hillside about [-] miles away from Lyon, the capital of Gaul.

"What a cruel heart!"

"What a ruthless means!"

At this moment, Sergey's face is basically covered with mud, his hair and clothes are also wet, he looks extremely embarrassed, his body is standing abnormally straight, and his pupils are emitting a sinister light: "I still underestimate the devil's tricks. !"

As early as when Vickers withdrew his troops and left Gaul, he had already prepared to be a slave for this battle.

He has made complete preparations in the city of Lyon, stockpiled enough food, recruited enough soldiers, and defended tightly, never giving Wu Jun any chance to break through the city.

However, people are not as good as God.

Unexpectedly, after only a few days of offensive, Wu Jun had already broken through the high-walled and well-defended city of Lyon, breaking through the last defense of the Gaul province.

Manpower is beyond the power of the sky and the earth.

A flood passed by, completely destroying all the strength in his hands.

He lost this battle, and he lost miserably. The result was far beyond his expectations.

In this battle, he not only lost the city of Lyon, the capital of Gaul, but also basically exhausted the hundreds of thousands of young and strong soldiers under his command, and even the entire Gaul province could not defeat the Eastern Devil. Attacking, he couldn't help feeling a little disheartened.

"Balow, how many warriors do we have?"

Sergey turned his head and looked at the soldiers who were so wet that they seemed to be fished out of the flushing water, with an inexplicably sad expression, and asked in a low voice.

"Your Excellency, the warriors who can escape alive are all gathered, and there are only about [-]!"

Barlow sadly reported.

As the most powerful and capable general under Sergey's command, although he tried his best to rescue Sergey in this battle, he was defeated if he lost, and he was also a little frustrated.

"withdraw!"

Sergei wiped off the mud and water droplets on his face, gritted his teeth, and lifted his spirits. At this time, he could not show a trace of despair. These soldiers were all looking at his mental outlook to determine the morale of the army.

"My lord, where are we going to retreat?"

A commander stood forward, looked at Sergey, and asked in a low voice, "I'm afraid the Gaul province can't hold it anymore!"

Without the barrier of Lyon, not to mention the Gaul province, even the entire territory of several provinces in the northwest will be taken by the Wu army in a short time. The most important thing is the Battle of the Strait of Dover and the Battle of Lyon. This battle exhausted all the young and strong troops in the Northwest. Now the hundreds of thousands of soldiers they assembled have been beaten to pieces, countless generals were killed and injured, and the remnants that can be collected after the war are all scattered. They are already one of the best generals.

"Your Excellency, it is better to go north and enter the German province!"

Another bearded ten thousand husband made a loud suggestion: "There are several Germanic tribes on the north side of the Germanic province. If we join forces with them, we can form a team of soldiers and horses capable of fighting and fighting in a short period of time, so as to kill them." Go back to the Gaul province!"

Northeast of Gaul is the Germanic province.

The Germanic provinces are in chaos, and in the northern part of the Germanic provinces, there are still many barbarian tribes that have not been conquered.

"If you want to unite with them, it's easy to make peace!"

Someone sneered: "The tribes in the northern border of the Germanic province have been overwhelmed by the Gaul province for a long time, and have always regarded our imperial warriors as wolves, tigers and leopards. It is very good that they don't take the opportunity to stab us , it is simply impossible for them to send troops to assist us in taking back the Gaul province!"

"Nothing is impossible. Now it's not a struggle between empires and barbarians, but a life-and-death struggle between the entire human race and demons!"

Many people regard the soldiers and horses from the east who are capable of conscripting and fighting well as demons in human skin.

This battle has risen to the moment of survival of the race.

"I'm afraid it's hard to think about the Northeast. They were killed from the North. Now we are wounded and dead, and the remnant soldiers are defeated. It is difficult to fight against their heroic soldiers. Let's go to the Southwest!"

Sergey thought for a while before making a decision: "We can't withdraw the entire west. If we give up the western territory, we will be sorry for the empire and the people of Gaul. We will go south and southwest to meet the Spanish governor A Long Suo, strengthen the strength between the two armies, and then do the counterattack!"

In the west, apart from the Gaul province, only the Spanish province can compete in strength.

At this time he chose to join forces with Spain's Alonso.

"As ordered!"

When the generals heard the words, they looked at each other without any objection, and the generals quickly took their orders and left.

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Spanish provinces.

City of Madrid.

This ancient city of hundreds of years, this ancient city built on the banks of the Manzanares River, has a history of 400 years, that is, it was built in 200 BC. It was a small village at that time, but since the Roman Empire ruled here After that, it began to develop vigorously, gradually turning it into the capital city of the Spanish province.

On this day, the weather was fine. Spanish Governor Alonso stood on the height of one of the tallest castles in the city. His eyes looked down on this majestic city, but his heart was full of mixed emotions, even a trace of grief and indignation.

Because he knew in his heart that this magnificent city would soon no longer belong to the Roman Empire, nor to Alonso.

At the end of the offensive and defensive battle in the Strait of Gibraltar, because of the joining of the Skeleton Army, his Spanish army was defeated for thousands of miles. There were a total of [-] troops, with heavy casualties. Now there are only [-] left. They retreated all the way north in a hurry, and finally fled back. The capital is Madrid.

However, even if he escaped back, he knew very well that once the Eastern Devil's troops completed their strategy of landing in the Spanish province, he would definitely not be able to stop this powerful army from attacking.

Also, he doesn't have the ruthlessness of Sergei, the governor of Gaul.

He couldn't pull millions of people in the entire Spanish province into the war. He would rather be defeated in the end than let the people of Spain suffer such a tragic war.

"Governor, the spies report that the Eastern Demon Pioneer Army is less than a hundred miles away from us!"

Walking up was a young man, a standard Cartago man named Adolfo, and he was also Alonso's most loyal general, commanding the most elite Cartago army under Alonso's command.

"Pass my order, gather all the soldiers and horses, withdraw the troops and leave Madrid!"

Alonso heard this, with a bitter smile on the corner of his mouth, and gave this order with difficulty.

"Lord Governor?"

Hearing this, Adolfo frowned slightly, and couldn't believe it. He asked in a deep voice: "Why, we can gather the strength of the entire Spanish province to fight against them. Although they landed, their foothold is not stable. , we still have a chance to beat them back!"

"We won, then what?"

Alonso stared at the beloved general and asked.

"Then..." Adolfo was puzzled.

"The strength of the Eastern Devils is far above ours. You can see clearly the battle on the coast. Under such a disadvantage, they are as brave as tigers. Under such a situation that is not conducive to our defense, they may Even more ferocious, if we want to fight this battle, at least hundreds of thousands of soldiers must be recruited in the entire province, or even the entire peninsula provinces, before we can fight them. Once this happens, the entire province will be dragged into the war In the end, even if we drive them out, what is left of the Spanish province?"

"My lord, shall we allow them to occupy our territory and enslave our Spanish people?"