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open door (1)

Fighting Berlin Del

The corpses were piled up on the muddy meadow to the mountain road above, with countless broken limbs. The road leading to the mountain road was now covered with deep black pits. The soil was mixed with dark red human blood. The corpses were piled up like mountains, with broken spears and heavy swords everywhere. Human corpses and horse corpses were piled up like mountains. Broken hands and feet were poked on the mountain of corpses. On this bloody battlefield, the corpses were endless. When one foot was stepped on, the red blood squeaked out.

Suddenly, the Gallic army below suffered heavy casualties, but the damage that Thunder could cause was limited. After a brief collapse, Hasen Rambo revived his troops and stood under the battle flag of the Gallic army below. Looking at the difficult battle on the mountain road, Hasen Rambo's face became increasingly ugly, and the messengers rushed to and reported to him one by one.

"The fifth team of the Kyoto Army has gone up!"

"Mr. Tiela's troops are coming up!"

"Lord Ariston asked for reinforcements! He said he could hardly stand it!"

"Report! Lord Gusal was killed in battle!"

"Mr. Lidbiya is here!"

"The 19th Infantry Regiment suffered too much casualties and was no longer able to fight again!"

Hasen Rambo's hand was trembling slightly: it had been 3 hours of fierce fighting! The mountain road in front of him was still like a bottomless black hole, swallowing one team after another, and countless elite soldiers disappeared, and the Falcon battle flag still stood tall on the high mountain. The hateful Thor was still spraying fire intermittently,

Fierce battle in front of him, like a huge Y-shaped fork. The infantry flag regiments of the two Falcon Army were as if they were integrated with the entire mountain road, and were piled up in the unification intersection in front. On the two pieces of Guangping in the rear were densely packed with archers of the Falcon Army, and the clusters of arrows poured down like raindrops. The highest point was the bombardment of the Falcon Army Thor,

Thor's bombing point is mainly concentrated on the mountain road on the left. Therefore, the relatively safe mountain road on the right has become the most intense focus.

A Kyoto Infantry regiment that had just been pushed up was retreating in panic. The bodies of Kyoto soldiers were densely covered on the mountain road. In the eyes of Kyoto soldiers, the mountain road in front of them was like a huge meat grinder. One infantry regiment after another was sent up to become corpses. The sky was filled with a strong smell of blood, and the feet were covered with soft flesh and blood, and blood was piled up by Wang Xiaohe.

"These guys...! Hasen Rambo looked at the generals who gathered the defeated troops in a panic behind the Kyoto Army, his face turned slightly blue, but in front of Algeron Kajia next to him, he was not too harsh, but in terms of strategy, he had achieved his goal

He brought the Kyoto Army, which was pretty well equipped, to let them consume the spirit of the Falcon Army. Although they collapsed several times from the front, the generals of the Kyoto Army were still insisting on it. Of course, the Kyoto Army's abnormal support was mainly because of the Algeron Kajia around him. This made Hasen Rambo sigh at the huge influence of the Algeron family in Kyoto.

"For three hours of fierce battle, even if the Thor of the Falcon Army is powerful, there shouldn't be many shots that can still be launched at this time." He heard the slightly heavy voice of Algeronkajia next to him. It seems that the excessive losses of the Kyoto Army caused dissatisfaction of the Kyoto nobles. Using the Kyoto Army to consume the physical and combat power of the Falcon Army was the result of negotiation between the two. Of course, Algeronkajia did not agree for nothing. Algeronkajia's eyes were the Thor of the Falcon Army on the top of the mountain! The two negotiated to destroy the Falcon Army that broke into it, the credit was Hasen Rambo, and the Thor of the Thor belonged to Algeronkajia

"Yes, three hours. If it weren't for those Thunder Gods, I would have...! Hasen Rambo clenched his fists and looked at the firelight coming from the top of the mountain road, which seemed dark and hard to see

"Although it caused quite a lot of losses, if these Thunder Gods can be captured, then everything will be worth it!" Algeron Kajia also looked at the top of the mountain with longing eyes, saying in his heart that it was the famous Thunder God of the Falcon Army. The Falcon Army relied on this to attack cities and villages in the Empire, just like a land of no one. If we can also capture and manufacture this weapon, the empire's current dilemma will not be a problem.

"From the launch time, Thor's limit is almost the same!" Hasen Rambo groaned calmly, and ordered the cavalry behind him to order the order loudly." Order the fourth team, the fifth team immediately! Taking advantage of the Falcon Army's chance to rest, he will beat him with all his might!"

"Master Hasen Rambo, are you?" Algeron Kajia's face was confused. Although Thor has entered the cooldown, it does not mean that other weapons of the Falcon Army are useless. For example, powerful crossbow arrows still exist to kill infantry soldiers.

"Don't worry, I have my own arrangements!" Hasen Rambo looked at him and smiled slightly

"Live Gaul!" The Sixth Army of Gaul is worthy of being the Imperial Tiger Army. The troops who received the order to attack moved forward with a rainbow of morale. The infantry captains shouted various inspiring voices, which made the eyes of the subordinate infantry red.

If 50 meters close to the mountain road, soldiers of the Sixth Army of Gaul began to run. The narrow mountain road could only accommodate about 30 people at a time. Who cares about the formation now? The ground with countless feet pedals rumbling, holding a forest-like spear and rushing forward, unstoppable.

Even the Gauls themselves felt that the goddess of victory lifted her skirt at this moment,

The Falcon Army heavy infantry on the opposite side looked serious and fought fiercely for three hours. For them, they were also seriously exhausted. They inserted the heavy shield, which was about the same height as the adults, into the soil in exchange for a short rest.

The sun shines on the smooth surface of the shield, washing the uneven patterns on it, and the white thorny pattern representing the direct troops of the Central Army was faint blue-black, which became harder. Behind this steel wall were countless five-meter spears that were towering like a forest, with red blood flowing on the sharp spear tips.

In a silent voice, the Gallic soldiers rushing into the mountain road shouted and ran into it, like a wave, crashing into the solid rock wall.

"Papapapapapapapapa" The sound of the spear breaking turned into countless fine blue waves. They were greeted by dense spears that could not even see clearly, and blood splattered. The infantry of the Sixth Gallic corps rushed to the front with their shields.

Amid the fierce attack of weapons, sparks splashed on the shield,

"Kill them!"

The Gallic soldiers were already red in their eyes and slashed each other with weapons. Either you die or I die. The legs were slippery, and they were trampled on the corpse. I don’t know if it was their own people or the other party’s. The strong smell of blood was pungent. The corpses of the two armies gradually accumulated on the mountain road, one layer, two layers, three layers... The soldiers felt their ears buzzing. There was a sound of fighting everywhere. The Sixth Army of Gaul was fighting wildly, and the Sweat was not afraid of death, and the Falcon Army did not show any weakness.

The two Central Army heavy infantry flag regiments that were on duty this time were both fat men's direct troops, equipment, combat power, and fighting will. They were the first-class soldiers in this army. Every soldier in this army was a bloody elite. Even when facing several times the Gaul army, after three hours of fierce fighting, they were still as indestructible as reefs. This was a fierce battle between the two elite troops of the Empire. The Gaul Tiger Army vs. the Falcon Central Army

"Sir. Lord Tielan reported that everything is ready!" A servant ran over from a distance and said.

"Then let's go into the battle!" Hasen Rambo took a deep breath, nodded, and said to Algeron Kajia, who was stunned by his face, "I threw down two of the most elite infantry regiments of the Sixth Legion on the mountain road, and used thousands of people to lose the last little physical strength of the Falcon Army, in exchange for the opportunity of the 5,000 Kyoto Army's attack cavalry to break through the opponent's defense line, and then break through with excellent combat power.

"Awesome, Lord Hasen Rambo is indeed the Imperial War God!" A trace of admiration flashed across Algeron Kaga's face. After experiencing a heavy blow, he had already abandoned his previous arrogance. He also believed that Hasen Rambo may not be the Imperial War God, but by just blocking the Falcon Army in Latis for a whole winter, he was more than enough to be awarded the title of the first general of the Empire. He even studied Hasen Rambo's tactics. To put it bluntly, it was just a word "guard". With the defensive line like a copper wall, the Wikia Falcon on the opposite side felt helpless. At this time, he didn't know that the front line had collapsed, otherwise he wouldn't have such an idea.

"The whole army is on the horse!"

Kyoto Army Blue Holy Beast Cavalry General, Tielan glanced at the flag words coming from the army's own formation and stepped onto the war horse with a serious expression. Although he was not convinced by Hasen Rambo, since Hasen Rambo put such brilliant military achievements in front of him, there was no reason to refuse.

Behind him, five thousand blue holy beast cavalrymen stepped on their horses and silently pulled out the Gaul Cross Sword used for melee combat. This Gaul Cavalry's cross sword is much heavier than the ordinary infantry sword. The tip of the sword is one-third longer. It is a heavy two-handed cross sword. The sharp sword tip is conducive to assassination, and you can also slash quickly when entering the crowd. The mountain road is narrow and the impact of the long spear has lost its meaning.

"Go forward and stomp them!"

Tielan looked at the sky confidently, slowly lowered the metal armor of his helmet, raised his hands to the cavalry behind him, and then fell down violently.

"Boom" the earth shook, and the blue cavalry rushed up like a tide, and the horse's hooves flew up the broken soil on the ground. The heavy infantrymen on both sides raised their heads in surprise, and saw the horse's head covered with metal armor surging densely, squeezing a strong wind blowing.

"Bastard, these Kyoto bastards!" A bloody captain of the Gallic infantry, cursing and making way out in a panic. Beside him, a large number of elite Kyoto army attacked the cavalry quickly entered the mountain road. Because it was too fast, many of their own Gallic infantry were also involved in the cavalry cluster. Under a terrible sabre, the heavy infantry soldiers who were fighting on the opposite side fell down. In front of the flying cavalry cluster, the heavy infantry was collapsing like a curtain that was hit by an impact.

"Okay, finally breaking away!"

Hasen Rambo finally smiled. Although there was something wrong with the Kyoto cavalry's approach, he did not want to pursue it. He secretly breathed a sigh of relief. After three hours of fierce fighting, the army suffered more than 10,000 casualties. If there was no progress, it would be a heavy blow to the morale of the army that could not be restored.

But his smile suddenly solidified at this moment. Bright flames illuminated his eyes, and a scorching white light flashed through the fire. The fires soared into the sky, and the flesh flew everywhere, rumbling. "The deafening explosion suddenly exploded from the mountain road without Thunder bombing. Standing at the height of the Y-shaped mountain road, the Falcon Empire Grenadier, who was standing at the height of the Y-shaped mountain road, ignited the explosive bombs in his hands with a torch, and then threw them out to the crowded Gaul infantry at the foot of the mountain.

Their shooting position was the infantry of the 6th Gallic Army, who was giving the position to the cavalry. With the sound of burning fire, the red light ball pouring down from the top of the mountain road, and the storm hit the crowd of Gallic infantry below like a crowded crowd of people below.

"What is this? The Gaul infantry below looked at the black sphere falling from a high place in shock, and looked at the hissing of Mars. Although I don't know what this is, the Gaul soldiers already felt a dangerous chill.

"Let's go down, everyone lie down!" the captain of the Gaul infantry shouted in panic. As soon as their voices sounded, they were drowned out by the dense explosion. The red light was like blood, wrapping the small iron sheets and fine sand inside the burst bomb. Like a high-rotating gyro, it sprayed out from the explosive bomb like a tomato-like explosion.

The sharp thin iron sheets in the explosion bomb rubbed over the bodies of the surrounding Gaul soldiers, often bringing a large piece of meat scraps, and some were mixed with broken bones and spilled from the air, like a huge arc. The Gaul army that was hitting the mountain road appeared in an instant countless blank areas.

Just like a splendid flame petal, suddenly burst into breathtaking beauty, but this beauty comes at the cost of countless broken limbs and remains.

"hiss"

The war horses neighed and ran away in fright. The Gaul blue holy beast cavalry that rushed into the Falcon Army's ranks were in chaos. The frightened war horses were running wildly and unable to control them and could no longer maintain the momentum of the impact. Instead, they threw the horses heavily and threw them onto the dense spears of the Falcon Army not far away. Blood flowed out of the knights. In an instant, the cavalry group charges to gain an advantage and turned them into vanish. The Gaul cavalry who was abandoned by the war horses. The Falcon Army heavy infantry that came to their faces fiercely chopped and killed them.

The battle in Berlindel was fierce until the third hour, and Varisian had to put his precious grenades on the battlefield.

"This is..." Hasen Rambo's smile was still on his face, but his eyes were blood red at this moment. He saw the team of soldiers in red uniforms who were constantly throwing explosives down from high places. His eyes were full of astonishment. Fear and unwillingness. It was not the powerful tile longbow. He had noticed it after an hour of fighting. The opponent's general retreated the tile longbow troops that had exhausted their energy.

Hassen Rambo would not be willing to believe that terrible scene if he had not seen it with his own eyes. He was staying there, his eyes were round, and he was completely unwilling to believe that the terrible scene was happening in front of him. Explosions like storms almost enveloped the Gaul army that had just rushed up the mountain road. One by one, a group of red light burst out in the Gaul infantry group. Countless soldiers of this side turned into countless flesh and blood limbs in front of the sudden explosion of explosive bombs.

"Kill" Taking advantage of the chaos of the Gaul army, the heavy infantry of the Falcon Army suddenly broke out. The already tired body was suddenly inspired by the intense morale. Countless black-armored spear infantry were densely packed like a forest. As if they had received the blessing of immortality, they rushed upwards, like a huge wave that rushed out of everything, moving forward, spears, spears, crossbows and other weapons that could be used surged up, attacking like a sudden rain. They pierced through the opposite Gallic infantry almost instantly.

"Sir, the Sixth Infantry Regiment collapsed, and the Fifth Infantry Regiment Commander Lingbier died in battle!" The news of the arrival of the cavalry was very bad.

"What, Ling Bill..."

Hasen Rambo's face turned pale, and his body shook on the horse, holding the reins tightly to avoid falling off the horse. This was the first senior general to die in battle in his Sixth Legion. The fall of the two most elite infantry regiments was also equivalent to the fact that Hasen Rambo's left and right arm was cut off with one knife. How can it not hurt?

"Order, the entire army temporarily stops attacking!"

Hasen Rambo said word by word, knowing that with the failure of the mountain road battle, the Gallic soldiers were also shattered. The fighting between the army of both sides was like two giants, fighting for life and death with the last bit of strength, irritated and covered in scars. But at this moment, one giant was completely knocked down, and the troops pushed up by the Falcon Army were only about 2,000 people, and only two squadrons of troops, but the sudden burst of powerful lethality made Hasen Rambo no longer have a confident look on his pale and bloodless face.

At the top of the mountain road, Varissian looked at the Gaul army slowly retreating below, and finally breathed a sigh of relief. Although the sun rose to the top of the mountain and the air in April was not hot, Varissian was already sweating. He looked at the corps flag of the 6th Army of Hassen Rambo, which was floating in the wind in the Gaul army. He had to admit that His Majesty the Falcons attached great importance to Hassen Rambo. This person was indeed a strong enemy. If Thor had not blocked the first crisis, if it weren't for the grenadiers who caught the opponent off guard, the opponent's cavalry really rushed out of the mountain road. The exhausted rear shooters would face a cruel massacre, and he and all the soldiers would have explained it here.

"Tell the infantry flag regiment to get time and rest on the spot! The crossbow soldiers are responsible for the alert!"

Varision issued an order, and he didn't know when the next attack would come. He fought fiercely for three hours in a row. Even the iron man could not escape the situation of sore waist and legs, let alone the heavy infantry wearing thirty kilograms of armor.

Hearing the order to rest, the queue that was still as strong as a mountain just now collapsed. The soldiers were lying on the ground, their faces and bodies covered in sweat.

A heavy infantry simply took off his boots and poured out water from it. The light crossbow soldier automatically stood at the forefront and was responsible for the alert.

They looked at the mountains of corpses piled up in front of the heavy infantry, with blood flowing red on the ground

In the afternoon, Varision saw the Gaul army begin to move towards Berlindel, just as he felt a little confused,

The Gallic army retreating to Berlin Del did not stop at all and quickly disappeared into the hinterland of Gallic at the other end of the road behind Berlin Del.

"Is this... escaping?" Varision stayed there, trying to order a pursuit, looked at the nearly paralyzed troops, and finally held back!
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