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~: 607 Battle of Kyoto (2)

6o7 Battle of Kyoto (2)

The setting sun shone on the huddled back of the Fubailou. He glanced at the earth in front of him with rage, and took a deep breath of the cold air of early spring.

Thirteenth Mamunuk Army? Fubailou raised his head, a pale smile at the corner of his mouth, and the entire Kingdom of Sarand knew that there were 12 Knights of Mamunuk directly under His Majesty the Sultan,

Three of them are in the hands of the Duke of Burrent, who sticks to the northern line, two are under the command of the Duke of Linksson, the western line, and four have been destroyed in the battle of Morenburg that raid the Vic collar. The last three are in their own In the hands of three older brothers,

As for the so-called 13th Mamunuk Knights, they are basically recruits who have just been recruited. They have not received enough training at all, morale is low, many people are even war-fighting, and logistics supplies are insufficient, even the most basic weapons are Cannot be fully equipped,

Forbe House is very clear that in foreign countries, he is a prince, in the country, he is a joke,

Although most people said it was very obscure, the light contempt of the ministers was so obvious that they stuck in their hearts like a needle. If it was not the news of his mother’s death, he would not want to return to this dirty and Ugly place

In the words of the undersecretary of the military department responsible for the formation of this army at that time, the reason for the existence of this army was that the adults collected the money,

As a result, I forgot to limit the number of knights. After the money was collected, only 20% of all knights were compiled, and then the people were plugged in, even the most basic combat power could not be achieved.

Just after finishing his studies, Prince Fubailou returned to the country. According to the usual practice, the princes of Saland were automatically promoted to the commander of the Mamunuk army during the war.

So the big guys who collected the money, together, established the 13th Mamunuk Knights,

"Your Highness, we should go out"

A thinner figure climbed up the mountain. He was taller than the Forbes Tower, but thinner, and looked like a bamboo pole and a pair of hangers.

The evening wind blew the thin corners of his body. There was no gorgeous aristocratic costume on his body. The empty sleeves on the left were blown up, but he didn't feel anything at all.

His left hand was cut off during the fiercest battle between Kyoto and Normans. During those few hours, he remained on the defensive line and sent any Salander he could see to the battlefield. . Including the husband and the groom, they all fought into battle, and even his left ear was cut off by a piece of sharp arrowheads from the Normandy Bow and Arrow Corps.

He was the deputy assigned to Prince Fubailou this time. ▲ The only military officer in the Kingdom of Rand who does not have the status of knight of Mamunuk, Baron Berndike,

Because His Highness Fubai is a commander without the status of Mamunuk Knight, this can make the entire military department difficult, not only because of his prince status, but also because he graduated from the 6th highest military academy, Phra Lavin College, a certificate of graduating from the command department, is enough to make all the laughter dig in the stomach,

In the end, the military department picked and selected a captain of the infantry squadron who also had no Mamu knight status from the combat troops. He was temporarily promoted as a general, and then the knight prince was called as a deputy.

"Uh, it’s a perfect match for waste.

This is the original words of the then Minister of Military Affairs, Duke Tarant, when examining the archives of Berndike

"Has the Fourth Army of the Three Princes already been out?"

Fu Bailou stood up from the slope, staring at the sunset in the distance without turning his head and asked. Compared with the boastful generals, this grassroots adjutant seemed more satisfying to him.

"The 7ooo people of His Royal Highness Harris, who had already drawn from the camp of Beroco 3 minutes ago," Berndick looked at him curiously. Most of his low-ranking officers, such as His Highness Prince, were somewhat mixed It’s mostly hearsay,

For the powerful kingdom with more than 100,000 elite knights across the sea, the Salanders have always maintained a respect in their hearts, although most of them have not been in contact with the country of Ruidian.

Because the region is in the south, the Salander knows that he can so firmly take root on the island in the south because there is a country called Rui Dian,

Dragging down the same powerful southern overlord, Nord, otherwise, the Salander may have been conquered by the Nords hundreds of years ago. In fact, the Salander has not always adopted a defensive strategy.

More than three hundred years ago, a young sultan named Brother, who had once ambitiously carried the 40,000 Salander army across the pity, thought that he would be able to play a large territory in the chaotic Ikadivar Big 6,

Who knows not long after landing on the shore, he was beaten back by the Dudes and ran back,

Since then, Salander talents are determined to be in this larger and wider area, and there is no place for them to stand. The Kingdom’s center of gravity should be placed in the vast south.

"In this case, let the legions marshal." Fubailou waved his hand to the somewhat frank adjutant. "Yes, Your Highness." The adjutant Berndick saluted him and hurried down the mountain.

"Slap" a huge impact sound, a huge stone bomb one foot wide, traversed a shocking arc from the sky, smashing a half-cut villa on the corner of the street, smashing to reveal the scattered furniture wreckage inside, The huge smoke rising almost captivated people's eyes, and several Salander soldiers passed by these collapsed houses in gray.

Everyone infested here is directly serving the war, without any idle personnel ≮ intensively bombarded by the trebuchets of the Dylans battleship near the coast, this small city, which is only 4oo meters long and wide, has been Hundreds of rolling stones rolled over, and large pieces of large pieces were smashed into half-ruined ruins, revealing a pale and weak decay in the smoke rising from time to time.

"To order the teams to take turns to rest"

Dylan Kelly looked at this once patronized city indifferently, pulled out a sharp saber from his waist, and stood on the flagship "Xinhou" of the Dylans fleet.

Her eyes are as bright as a crescent moon, and countless Dylans heavy infantry wearing black heavy armor are arranging weapons and shields in hand, tightening some loose armor,

This morning, the Salander army finally arrived as scheduled. 10,000 infantry and nearly 3,000 Mamunuk knights waged a face-to-face battle with the port-holding Dylan army.

As predicted by the fat man, the movement of the Dylans army quickly attracted the attention of Sarande Kyoto, but the strength of the Dylans army made the Salands, mainly light infantry, feel a little difficult to get down. pharynx

Although the Dylans army sticking to the shore this time was only about 5,000 people, it was a genuine heavy infantry, a spear and a large shield, and it had learned from the regular army of Vecchia. The infantry couldn't compete with the Dylans heavy infantry armed with teeth. The thin bayonet could not penetrate the heavy infantry's armor and the shield in his hand. Instead, he was spurred by the Dylans infantry, who was not dominant in number.

The 4o Dylans battleships full of trebuchets lined up like a giant beast outside the port of Berku, and more than 200 large-scale speculations simultaneously attacked the already-destroyed port of Berku. ,

The shirtless upper body of the "pulling" winch hand was covered with sweat beads. The winch in his hand made a creaking tensing sound. The heavy stone projectile was pushed forward by the two soldiers strenuously, and there was a dull squeeze in the throwing basket.

As the captain shouted, the catapult's cord was cut off by the winch.

"Bump" a whistling sound that pierced the air, a huge bullet was in the attention of everyone, like a black meteor shot into the sky, rushing to the pure blue sky

After striking a beautiful and strange arc, it fell like a lost center of gravity, and then crashed into the crowded Salander infantry queue. "Ah" screams screamed one after another, every wave of stone Hundreds of people were always hit by bullets, and **** bodies were everywhere

"Oh," a young Salander recruit was sitting on the ground in shock, and the hellish scene in front of him made him pale. Several companions were hit in the front by the falling stone bombs, and the bones mixed with bones splashed. Hit his face,

Bright red human blood and stumps, on the hillside where the stone bullets roll, paved a shocking blood mark about ten meters long. The hot blood and minced meat hung on the spitting stones, gray stone bullets. At the moment, it became completely **** crimson

"Damn" a veteran with a scar on his face, also spitting on the ground with an ugly face, this kind of death method is too suffocating, but the enemy has the advantage of the battleship trebuchet, and the fierce projection attack completely ignores any Defensive line

Although the precision of the long-range projection is not accurate enough, it is enough to make many temporary recruits of Salander recruits cause great psychological pressure, and some have not been waiting for the opposite Dylans to rush over, they are already scared, shaking, Even the bayonet in his hand was unsteady, and the veterans behind had to use a sharp blade and a spear to drive them back again and pile them up to prevent the Vickia army from advancing the flesh and blood wall.

Behind this ruin full of falling rocks ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ There are three small hillsides with an altitude of less than 100 meters, which just form a zigzag shape, which constitutes the most powerful support point to prevent the advancement of Dylan's army.

Above these hillsides, 5,000 Salander light infantrymen were struggling to support two diagonally long lines of defense, strangling with the Dylans heavy infantry rushing across from them,

"kill"

In the battle that lasted for several hours, the offensive of the Dylans army, like the consistent bravery style of the Dylans, beat the small hillsides like a tide,

The corpses of the Salander soldiers were lying on the slopes, and most of them were shot in the front. The thin leather armor was pierced into the blood holes by the heavy lance holes of the Dylans, and the red blood put them under their feet. The land is dyed a muddy red, and the rolling stones have been ketone down at the moment

Within a few hours, Dylans reloaded the three hills guarded by the infantry, as steady as Mount Tai, the banner of Lord Saranda, lonely and helpless in the wind,

The golden sunset shone on this sloping ground, like the sky glowing red to the ground.