On the eastern border of the Wright Kingdom, the trenches were in a mess, filled with corpses of soldiers from both armies.
Most of them were corpses of soldiers from the Kingdom of Gemelin, with some from the Kingdom of Wright mixed in... They all lay there quietly, letting flies crawl on their cheeks.
Due to the weather, the trenches were filled with a fishy smell. It was obvious that they could no longer be stationed here, so the border troops of the Kingdom of Wright gave up here.
On the artillery position behind the defense line, the destroyed C64 artillery was leaning there, and one of the artillery wheels had long since disappeared.
The empty ammunition boxes were discarded in a mess beside the artillery. In the gap of the bunker made of sandbags, there was a crowbar used to open the ammunition boxes.
A man wearing the uniform of a general from the Kingdom of Gemelin covered his nose with a handkerchief, carefully stepped over the body of a soldier from the Kingdom of Wright lying on the ground, walked around the muddy road that had been crushed by a carriage, and walked
Arriving on a gentle slope.
His troops finally broke through the Leyte Kingdom's border defenses this morning, and now he has two legions of troops advancing along the road.
The speed of the attack was much slower than expected. Even now, he still can't believe that his troops have broken through the defense line of the Wright Kingdom.
To be honest, this thin defense line of the Wright Kingdom left a deep impression on him, because just to break through here, he paid a heavy price of 1,200 soldiers.
Even with such heavy losses, he was not able to achieve the result of annihilating all the enemy troops. His troops only wiped out the enemy troops in the rear, and their numbers were even pitifully small.
Including the losses suffered by the Leyte Kingdom during the battle for positions, in the entire battle, he fought with 6 legions against the 1 border legion of the Leyte Kingdom, but he still fought so passively, which simply made him feel a little frustrated.
The battle loss ratio was 3 to 1. After sacrificing the lives of 1,500 soldiers, the army of the Kingdom of Gemelin eliminated 500 enemy troops and occupied the position.
The opponent retreated very calmly, taking away the wounded, more than half of the artillery, and two-thirds of the carriages.
The carriages left on the position were basically damaged, and many parts were dismantled. The remaining artillery pieces were blown up. The level of detail showed that the troops of the Wright Kingdom were not fleeing in a hurry.
They retreated in an organized manner! And they were in a very calm state. They did not even leave behind the seriously injured, and even burned some documents clean.
The machine gun that caused huge casualties to the troops of the Gemelin Kingdom was not found, and they did not even capture a few prisoners...
"Damn it...what kind of army are we fighting?" Covering his nose, the general walked to the gentle slope, looked at the mountains and forests in the distance, and complained depressedly.
In the past, in a battle, the troops from both sides stood in formation and then marched to the beat of the drums. After a single fight, the battle was over.
But now, the battle lasts for several days. The two sides fight over and over again in the same place, and for a long time there is no winner.
This is just a battle. If the battle continues like this, the losses on both sides will further increase, reaching levels that were unimaginable in the past.
In the past, when hundreds of people were lost in a battle, the winner was decided. The losing troops surrendered, while the victorious troops continued to fight.
But now, if you want to completely defeat one of the opponent's legions, you have to pay the price of one legion! More than 2,000 people were killed on both sides, and the result was only a strip of land a few meters wide.
"General! Two legions can only rest on the spot, and one legion has suffered heavy losses and can only be used as a rear guard." Behind the general of the Gemelin Kingdom, an officer came over and handed him a statistic.
Report: "Among the remaining three legions, two legions are advancing along the road, and one is gathering in front..."
"I understand." The general took the piece of paper, looked at it for a few times, and stuffed it into his pocket: "Go and find the people from the Cyric Consortium."
The officer nodded after hearing this, and then walked towards a man not far away who was inspecting a C64 artillery. He approached the man, said a few words, and pointed to his general not far away.
The people from the Cyric Consortium nodded, and then followed the officer to the general: "I heard that you are looking for me, general!"
"Yes! I'm looking for you!" The general nodded and said, "I'm looking for you to ask you, your follow-up supplies should be arriving soon, right?"
The man from the Cyric Consortium who had just been inspecting the abandoned C64 cannon immediately replied: "I just asked, 1,000 rounds of artillery shells are already on the way."
In fact, he didn't verify it at all, because he had no way to determine where those shells went.
All he knew was to fool the general in front of him. It didn't matter whether or when the subsequent artillery shells would arrive.
Anyway, according to Cyric's plan, they will definitely win this war, and no one can stop Cyric's victory.
In the northern region, a storm is brewing. By then, the Poplar Kingdom and the Pine Kingdom will definitely have too much to take care of themselves, and will not have the energy to take care of the affairs of the Wright Kingdom.
Over in Dorne, the rebellion is about to break out, and with the strong support of the Kingdom of Taron and the Kingdom of Shiron, it is 80% likely to succeed.
There is only one Leyte Kingdom left, unable to survive alone... The Datang Group, at least everything owned by the Datang Group in Bunas, will become trophies and become Cyric's trophies.
"1,000 rounds of artillery shells are simply not enough. I need at least 30 cannons and 10,000 rounds of artillery shells to ensure that we can continue to break through the enemy's defense line in the next battle!" The general of the Gemelin Kingdom thought for a moment and proposed.
new requirements.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! The person in charge of Cyric Consortium also thought about it, nodded and agreed to the other party's request: "Okay!"
He had just seen the closed-end structure of the C64 artillery. The design was quite ingenious and the technology was very good.
Looking at the breech block of the cannon that had been blown up and unusable, he knew that there was still a gap between Cyric's own cannon and his opponent's.
For these new technologies, he must get the Datang Group! He must turn those advanced technologies into Cyric's!
Only in this way can Cyric continue to develop and regain the top spot in the world!
"Now that we are further away from our material storage point, we still need a large number of carriages, more manpower, and enough soldiers..." The general made some more requests.
There is no way, he suffered too much loss when attacking the first line of defense, and must be replenished, otherwise his offense will stall.
"I will find a way! Don't worry!" Cyric's man smiled, looked at the strong man with tattoos next to him, and said: "Take the people you recruited! Don't screw up again!
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The strong man with one hand gone and a hook fixed on his wrist nodded and walked down the mound with several of his men.
"Chumro! This is your chance to serve your crime! Don't mess it up!" Cyric's person in charge stared at the man's back and ordered.
Chumluo, who had lost half of his arm and was already a bit thinner than before, stopped in his tracks and remained motionless for a while before nodding his head and leaving without saying a word.
Unable to survive in the Kingdom of Wright, he finally defected to the Cyric forces of the neighboring Kingdom of Gmelin and continued to fight against the Tang Group.
There is no way, now the Datang Group is offering a reward for his capture, and only Cyric is willing to take him in for the sake of being an enemy of the Datang Group.
So Chumro continued to work for Cyric, hoping to one day destroy the Tang Group and avenge the arm he lost.
"I will add 1,000 soldiers to you! Continue the attack! We cannot let them build another defense line like this..." The person in charge of Cyric said coldly to the general of the Gemelin Kingdom.
The general snorted in dissatisfaction, and then said: "You don't need to remind me! I know what to do!"
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A fast horse rushed into the camp of King Wright VII of the Kingdom of Wright, hurriedly dismounted in front of the tent, and rushed into the tent out of breath.
The moment he saw Wright VII, the knight knelt down on one knee and handed a box and a letter to his Majesty the King.
Wright VII took the box and the letter, opened the letter first, and then handed his letter to his confidant general with a pale face.
"It's over..." After reading the letter, the general also put on a mask of pain and sighed sadly: "The border troops were forced to retreat and gave up their positions... This is actually not a big deal... However."
"Yeah...how to explain to Mr. Tang." King Wright VII sat back in his chair and lowered his head: "The Border Corps can fight so well because of those trainee officers, but, I really
I didn’t expect them to be so outstanding... But, the more this happens, the more I don’t know how to face the rest of them..."
He stood up again as if he was on pins and needles, holding the box in his hands, took a look at it, and couldn't help but open it.
I only saw a few messy letters inside, as well as several rings of different sizes, with and without blood.
On a ring full of blood, the dandelion pattern is clearly visible, which is particularly eye-catching against the black blood stains.
"They died for Wright...so they...are our heroes." The general looked at Wright VII.
Wright VII nodded: "Are there a few of the interns from the Datang Military Academy here? Let them come to see me! Someone, help me put on a formal dress! Since they have fought bloody battles for me
At the last moment, I should give them an explanation!"
