The strong wind blows and the clouds fly, and the strong men guard the four directions.
This is what an emperor said in ancient times, Long Yan, and it is only suitable to describe the mood of the King of Saxony at this moment.
He wants strong men to guard the four sides.
But little did he know that the strong wind on Halle Mountain today would be the beginning of disaster in Saxony.
On the top of Halle Mountain, Liu Zheng stood with his hands behind his hands, his gaze seemed to penetrate the mountains and see clearly the most important city in Saxony at the foot of the mountain.
Dresden!
This city is the most important heavy industrial area in the Kingdom of Saxony and the heart of the entire country.
For the king of Saxony, this place was of vital importance.
According to intelligence, the King of Saxony had stationed 150,000 troops to protect the city, just to guard against the attack of their Dragon Flame Army.
Thinking of this, Liu Zheng chuckled.
The Longyan Army does want to destroy the heavy industrial zone that developed Saxony, but it is definitely not a frontal battle.
On Harley Mountain, the Saxon troops had absolutely no way to fight the Dragon Flame Army.
But in Dresden at the foot of the mountain, Long Yanjun had no way to fight head-on.
They only have 50,000 troops and no cavalry. Frontal combat is simply unrealistic.
But this does not mean that Long Yanjun has no way to destroy this city.
In human history, since the advent of airplanes and the invention of bombs, there have been air battles.
Since the first day of air combat, it has directly affected the changes in war. Aircraft can ignore almost any natural hazards and launch devastating attacks on troops on the ground.
In this era when there is no concept of air supremacy, attacking from the air is definitely not an offensive method that any country or force can counter.
Although the current technical level is limited, Liu Zheng is unable to build an airplane.
Let's have a real air battle.
However, no unit can resist such a combat plan, in which gliders carry large amounts of explosives and crash into the heavy industrial area of Saxony.
Even the heavy cavalry, the most powerful weapon on the battlefield, could only react with hatred on the spot when faced with such an attack.
Wang Congyang bowed deeply, his clothes rustling in the wind, and he shouted loudly: "Sir, the glider is ready, and the operation can start at any time."
Liu Zheng glanced at Dresden at his feet, turned around and said coldly: "Let's get started."
Wang Congyang clasped his hands into his fists and said in a deep voice: "Yes!"
Wang Congyang waved the flag in the direction of Dresden and shouted: "Advance!"
The Dragon Flame soldiers stretched out their bodies and pushed the glider faster and faster. When the speed finally reached its peak, the Dragon Flame soldiers shouted in unison!
The cliff where the glider was pushed was like an eagle fighting in the sky.
Split the wind and waves and soar in the air.
Soon, Long Yanjun pushed gliders to soar in the sky.
Humans have been longing for the sky for a long time. Liu Zheng also created a glider that can soar in the sky. Although it can take people soaring in the sky, it cannot carry a large amount of explosives like a glider and carry out direct air strikes.
But now, hang gliders can do just that.
The hang glider, which was not considered huge, soared in the air for a certain distance, drew a graceful arc, and fell heavily.
At this time, the Saxons in Dresden saw something falling from the sky. It was not big and looked like a bird, and they screamed in surprise.
Dodge quickly.
When the Saxon troops saw these things, they immediately became alert. These must be things dropped by the Longyan Army.
But they don't know what these things are.
The Saxon troops only evacuated the people on the ground and paid no attention to these strange things that looked like birds magnified hundreds of times.
But soon, they realized something was wrong.
The distance from Mount Halley to Dresden was beyond the reach of artillery shells. However, this thing created by the Longyan Army was able to land in Dresden. There must be something fishy about it.
The Saxon troops were immediately alert.
Soon, Long Yanjun's glider fell down and directly hit a factory in Dresden.
The huge impact shattered these gliders, but also caused the flint contained inside to expand violently.
The cotton cloth, already soaked in alcohol, burned crazily under the sparks of flint, directly igniting the explosive.
boom!
A powerful explosion suddenly erupted, with sparks flying everywhere and igniting countless fires.
He was immediately buried in the sea of fire.
The power of the explosion was so huge that before these Saxon troops had time to react, those who were close to them were blown to pieces.
And a glider disintegrated in mid-air, and the falling sparks affected an even wider area.
At this time, the King of Saxony had just received the news.
The Long Yan Army launched an attack from the air. He originally looked confused. Attacking from the air was unrealistic!
Halley Mountain is too far away from Dresden. Even if the Longyan Army's attack could reach it, it would not be able to cause much damage to Dresden.
After all, in Dresden now, he has tens of thousands of troops stationed, and the Long Yan Army is considered very powerful.
These troops don't believe that they can't be equalized.
But the next second, the Saxon King felt how ridiculous his idea was.
A slave staggered in and almost fell to the ground. Before the King of Saxony could speak, he said urgently: "Your Majesty, Dresden is over. Our heavy industrial zone has turned into a sea of fire!"
"What!" The King of Saxony couldn't help but was stunned and rushed out immediately.
After rushing out of the palace, he saw thick smoke billowing in the sky, and the sky in the direction of Dresden was already a fiery red color.
The King of Saxony felt as if he had been struck by lightning. The hair on his body stood on end, and a stream of cold air shot up from the soles of his feet to the sky.
Dresden is gone.
When such a thought came to his mind, he was immediately overwhelmed and weak. He staggered back a few steps and fell directly in front of the palace before losing his balance.
"It's gone, how can Dresden be gone!"
The servant hurriedly helped the King of Saxony and cried mournfully: "Your Majesty, the Dragon Flame Army descended from the sky, as if it was a heavenly punishment sent by the Lord."
"Our army has never seen such an attack method, and we don't know how to stop it."
"The fire soon started. Now Dresden has turned into a sea of flames, and we don't know any news from the front line."
"Your Majesty, the Long Yan Army is really like the Lord's army. Let's surrender!"
The King of Saxony looked at the flames soaring into the sky and smiled foolishly after hearing these words.
"Dresden is gone, and so is Saxony!"
After saying these words, the Saxon King couldn't hold back a mouthful of blood and vomited it out. His eyes suddenly went dark and he fainted.
Liu Zheng looked at the sea of flames in Dresden indifferently.
Without saying anything, he looked at Long Yanjun, who had been preparing to leave long ago, and calmly ordered: "Retreat."
