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1988 Wilderness Winter Battle (6) Departed

The two armies fought decisively in Mo'ang Beach. The crisp sound of metal breaking sounds of guns and knifes breaking resounded like a battlefield in hell. Thirty-eight thousand Dongting Army fought to maintain the front line under the pressure of two sides with twice the number of them. On the fierce battle line, the flag of Dongting Thousand Knife Tent was like rolling in the black wave.

"Go forward and defeat them!"

Dongting Thousand Swords tent shouted fiercely, and rushed over with its subordinates to the steel triangle composed of the Falcon Empire cavalry in front of them. The scimitars were also grassland cavalry. Countless warriors on both sides dropped their war horses in the interlaced collision, and then were killed by the scimitars that were flying in, people chopped people, and horses hit horses. Nearly 100,000 cavalry were crowded on a shock arc surface less than two thousand meters. The war horses rolled like waves, slapped and collided, and bit each other with all the weapons they could use, and blood sputtered on the faces of the warriors on both sides, making them look like hideous blood people.

When the two sides fought to such an extent, all they could do was swing their swords, swing their swords, and then swing their swords. The ups and downs of black armor covered the earth ahead. This was a battle between iron and blood. There was no trick at all, steel and will. This was a battle without a retreat. From the beginning, when the wolf was lined up outside the valley, he knew that the number of cavalry on the opposite side was several times that of his own.

"Sir, order to retreat! The number of opponents is obviously more than us, and they are much more well-equipped. If this continues, everyone will be killed!" A blood-covered Dongting Thousand Swords tent came back from the front and reported loudly to Zamu. The battle situation was extremely unfavorable to Dongting. The enemy's fierce attacks were endless.

Even the tenacious grassland warriors began to be crushed like the withered leaves swept by the terrifying wind under several impacts. "Sir, the enemy began to break through the middle!" A guard cavalry shouted with his fingers in front of him.

"middle!"

Zamu Hebi's face changed, and he had long felt something was wrong. Although the impact from the two wings was very fierce, he was always lacking a little strength to make a final decision. He was not a person who knew nothing about the Falcon Empire. Whether it was hitting a wall outside the long wall or fighting with the Empire during the period when he was fighting with the Empire, he was working hard to search for information from the Empire. At least according to what he knew, although the Falcon Empire was dominant in infantry battles, the Imperial Guard Cavalry it possessed was already called the First Cavalry of Obarro. How could there be no Imperial Guard Cavalry in such a large-scale battle!

Hearing the shouts of the guards, Zamu Hebi raised his head in surprise. Sure enough, he saw a large area of ​​white smoke and dust appearing at the middle front, which were broken ice on the ground brought by heavy horse hooves.

"Charge, long live the empire!"

It was as loud as a mountain of mountains and seas. I saw countless falcon cavalry in black armor in this confused ice fog, like the black rainstorm shot out from an avalanche and hit the already shaken front of the Dongting people.

Papa. The black guard cavalry gathered into a powerful impact from the hard-supported Dongting people, and the Dongting front was penetrated by 38,000 people. The central line had the most powerful force, with a total of 20,000 Dongting main combat cavalry, which was the backbone of the entire battle line, but was actually scattered by the heavy war horses wearing thorn armor.

The whole row of grassland warriors rolled down. The Dongting cavalry in the back row was still sitting on the horse, looking straight at the black enemy like a devil, completely filling the visible space. "Kill!" In the loud shouts, the strong wind brought by the war horses made the Dongting people like weak grass in the wind, and at the same time, the speed of breaking in was too fast. The Dongting cavalry in front of them were overturned and almost the entire row was washed away.

The Falcon Guard Cavalry rushed into the Dongting people's array and didn't even look at it. The sword in their hands was swinging with flying shiny sword lights. The Dongting Cavalry was a little confused. These Falcon Empire Cavalry that broke into the Falcon Empire were different from the previous prairie cavalry outfits, but heavy armored cavalry!

"Order the two wings to close the front line! Use the valley entrance as the backrest to retreat"

Zamu Hebi's face turned pale and loudly ordered. He could see that these black cavalry were definitely the killer hidden by the opponent, and the elite who really made the final decision. However, he was not worried that the opponent's middle drilling tactics would be useful to other troops, but they were not very useful to the grassland legion that was used to fighting on their own. The grassland people often had chaos in combat and rarely paid attention to the array issue.

The tactics of the grassland people are originally a war of attrition that rely on the advantages of long bows and horses, and they are fighting and fighting at the same time. There are not many situations like this head-on battle, unless the opponent can find the battle flag of the main army from dozens of thousands of swords, Zamuhebi believes that the possibility is very small.

The size of the main flag of the Dongting Army is the same as that of other battle flags. The decoration is decorated with the same color as the wind velvet. The only difference is that the small golden dome at the top of the battle flag is not a person familiar with the Dongting Army system. He has long been blinded by various thousand-sword battle flags. How can he tell where the main flag of the Dongting Army is located?

"Sir, look!" The guards and cavalry next to him made an anxious voice again.

Zamu Hebi was stunned for a moment, and saw that the Falcon Empire cavalry who entered the middle actually seemed to know the main flag of the East Court. One of them came towards the direction of the main flag regardless of the matter.

"Huh? What's going on? Is there a spy among us?" Zamu Hebi's eyes turned red, and he thought to himself that the worst situation was that he was asking for him for luck. That would be a deception! How could dozens of military flags determine that this is the main flag!

"Sir, what should I do?"

The guard cavalry asked with a serious expression, because most of the reserve teams were lined up, and the troops left in the main flag of Zamu Hebi are less than a thousand people, and the black armored cavalry rushing in is definitely tens of thousands.

"What are you waiting for? Take the battle flag and evacuate immediately!"

Zamu Hebi shouted in anger, "The Battle Flag is the soul of the army, and the grassland people have a special emotion for the Battle Flag, believing that it is the place of the heroic soul and the protection of the immortal heaven."

In such a melee, once the battle flag is cut off by the enemy, it may not only fall into chaos, but also be a heavy blow to morale that cannot be repaired.

The front line, which was already at a disadvantage, will immediately collapse, and the scattered grassland cavalry will never be able to continue fighting again.

"Zamu Hebi, take your life!" From a distance, it seemed that someone shouted from the other side, and it turned out to be Dongting's words. "Brother Mei Jin, this traitor!" Zamu Hebi's pupils tightened unnaturally, and his hand holding the whip tightened. No wonder the Falcon Cavalry found their main flag so accurately, (To be continued...)
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