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~: 1311 Battle of the Eastward Advance (7)

"It's death to stay, don't listen to him! It is because of his wrong judgment that everyone is in such a dilemma!" A familiar voice came from the crowd, and it was the voice of Baron Ivan. With his encouragement, some soldiers began to move,

"The guard prepares, whoever dares to step out of this line will immediately kill him!" Beni Saaf shouted firmly standing on the high stone, his eyes quickly locked in the crowd to the figure of Baron Ivan,

This timid high-ranking nobleman had given up the warhorse at the moment, but he did not know that he was wearing a piece of armor of a soldier who did not know where to find it. It’s too big, let alone high-speed movements in the crowd, it’s impossible to push Gasser to the front. Under Beni Saaf’s eyes, Baron Ivan’s face showed an unnatural look.

"Everyone retreats!" The guards wearing armor of the legionary guards quickly evacuated the crowd behind, and outflanked the wings to block the gate of the fortress.

They erected a tall shield at the gate of the city, and formed a barrier with sharp spears. In order not to be stabbed by these sharp spears, the front soldiers could not help but retreat, but they were only small. Retreated a little,

There are too many people in the back, making them unable to retreat completely. Being able to serve as guards is Benisav’s most trusted person. Even if they are also in danger and chaos, there are still hundreds of guards who are willing to believe in their army commander. ,

"Please believe me, I can use my glory guarantee for half my life" to see the guard coming. Beni Sasaf put down a snack, at least the situation was stabilized, he glanced down, opened his throat and shouted with the greatest strength "The enemy drove us out with deliberate thought, the focus of the ambush must be at the exit, if we now When you go out, you just fall into the trap of the enemy! Instead, you stay and stay on the fortress, and everyone still has a silver lining to live!"

"A line of hope for survival? What is a line!"

A burst of dissatisfaction broke out in the crowd, and the voice of Baron Ivan could be heard vaguely, and also shouted, "You guys. Think about your family, you are willing to become a cold body here, let all love Are your people crying? Just for this so-called silver lining?" This sentence is like the fuse of an ignition pail, which immediately confuses the situation that has just stabilized, and the soldiers in front start to surging,

"How to do?"

The guards glanced at the pale face, and the hand holding the spear was shaking slightly. Do you really want to kill yourself? At this time, a tall and strong soldier rushed forward. One lifted one of the spears high and shouted, "Everyone rushed over. I don't believe they dare to kill themselves!"

"Rush!"

Someone set an example, the people behind suddenly boiled, and the desire to survive turned everyone into a reckless man. A large group of people swooped forward. One of the guards’ lances could not be recovered, and he deeply penetrated a soldier’s Chest,

The blood stained the soldier's body, but his dead body was crowded and pushed forward by the people behind. As if still striking forward, even as the leader of the Benisav Army, in extreme panic, it is difficult to control the situation in front of him. Tens of thousands of Dunkel soldiers swarmed to the narrow city gate like cháo water At the entrance, hundreds of guards were rushed in a matter of seconds

Hills in the distance. Cleveland, head of the Fifth Banner of the Southern Army, was looking at the Sher Sand Castle with smoke in the distance from the bronze binoculars in his hand. "It should be almost the same! Why hasn't there been any movement?"

Cleveland put down the binoculars in his hand impatiently and frowned slightly. "Is there something wrong? Shouldn't it be. Everything is perfectly arranged, hitting the enemy with 7,000, 20,000, naturally. It is impossible to choose to fight on open ground that is not good for oneself,

The terrain of Sher Sand Castle just fits the needs of its own layout. The terrain is high in the south and low in the north, the wilderness is flat on the north, and the undulating hills are on the south. Seven thousand troops are buried in undulating hills. , The Dunkels killed from another direction are invisible,

The Chelsea Castle, which they occupied happily, had already been ordered by Cleveland to remove most of the original foundation fixing frame, and only rely on the original weathered stone for support, which is a typical dangerous building. Every thatched house in the castle was sprinkled with flammable grease in advance, and finally in the ten outposts of the four sections of the city wall, a sufficient amount of crude oil bombs were piled up.

It’s very simple, but it’s very lethal. The 20,000 troops of the Dunkiers wouldn’t go in, it would be a dead end,

According to Cleveland, this was all left by His Majesty the Falcon against the Zuowei people. He just played it properly, and there is nothing to be proud of, just as His Majesty personally proofread it to the Army Military Academy. The tactical textbook for the general training class reads the same on the first page. "The way of tactics is a technique to cheat! Either you deceive the enemy to die, or you deceive yourself to die!"

Cleveland was well aware that relying on these alone could not put all the 20,000 troops of Dunkier to death, so the real killing line, as Benisav guessed, was about 300 meters long and wide outside the gate of the castle On Guangping,

The 7,000 Falcon Southern Army has already pulled out a huge attack queue about 100 meters from the city gate,

On the front of the city gate, 3,000 heavy falcons of the falcon army expelled three thousand people, like a huge bow handle with a curved inward bend, which is the most stable support for the entire formation, and then 4,000 hand-held infantry strong The Southern Army crossbowmen of the crossbow are like wings that stretched out to the sides. They spread from the thick arch handles of the infantry to the sides. The crossbowmen squat or stand, and the dense clusters of arrows flash in the winter sun. With suffocating coldness,

"General, can we send two teams of thousands to launch an active attack from the collapsed position to attract them?" An officer of the Southern Army asked Cleveland,

At this moment, there was a roaring noisy vocal sound in the direction of the gate of Sher Sandcastle

"No, our prey can no longer bite!"

Cleveland once again raised the spectacles in his hand and saw from inside the round lens that countless Dunkels were like a flood that suddenly opened the gate and dumped from the narrow exit of the fortress

"Order the attack!" Cleveland's mouth sneered~lightnovelpub.net~ Buzz! "Thousands of infantry footbow crossbows that were violently shaken were released, and at the same time a roar of tearing air was heard, and people's teeth were sour. The Dunkel who just ran out of the exit suddenly felt the sky white and looked up. Going, the tail feathers of countless long arrows formed a white cloud in the sky. At the beginning, the white cloud seemed to be very slow, but when they rose to the top of the parabola, they suddenly dived. A piece of "hooh! "In the sound, the bright silver arrow dived like a torrential rain and instantly rushed out the first person to submerge.

"Poof"

The sharp crossbow arrows came from Dunker soldier’s head, body, and legs, as long as they could wear them. The entire area covered by the arrow clusters was empty, and only the arrow clusters were still cold. The sound, the dead body, trembling in the falling sharp arrows, the **** residual limbs, dragging a long red mark on the ground,

"Go back, there are traps!"

The Dunkers soldiers shouted in a panic, and the private figure retreated back to the entrance of the city gate, but more people wanted to rush out, and suddenly twisted into a ball, becoming the arrow target of the Falcon Army, blood flowing into the river, countless of them. The body of the arrow fell into pieces, ((an.) Your support is my biggest motivation.)