If you get any closer, there will be no buffer space for the cavalry charge!
"General, we can't wait any longer!"
Nashadir still closed his eyes to rest, and said calmly: "Wait a moment."
Wait any longer, what are you waiting for!
If they continue to wait, the French cavalry will rush in, and their military camp will no longer have room to maneuver.
"Shili is calling me."
Nashadir said calmly.
this......
Everyone's hearts sank. Ten miles was almost the edge of life and death.
The French cavalry will arrive in an instant.
"General!"
Nashadil remained silent, and everyone stamped their feet anxiously.
"Report, the French cavalry is less than ten miles away, please give the general an order!"
Everyone looked at Nashadir, who had his eyes closed and was concentrating. He opened his eyes, flashed his eyes, and said coldly: "Artillery cover, cavalry attack!"
"yes!"
Everyone shouted in unison.
Nashadir's cavalry filed out and attacked the French cavalry.
Because the distance is not too far, Nashadir's artillery has already been transported to the front line.
Suddenly, a chorus of artillery fire suddenly fell on the French troops under Nashadir's charge.
The artillery burst suddenly, and the French cavalry was frustrated.
Countless casualties!
Countless cavalry from both sides charged and formed a melee, under the cover of dragon flame artillery.
The French troops who penetrated deep into the front line were killed and their horses were turned upside down.
Seeing that something was going wrong, the French troops sounded the order and turned around to retreat.
The mission was originally a feint attack, but now it seems that they suffered huge losses in this feint attack.
Nashadir's cavalry is worthy of the title of Wolf Cavalry. On the battlefield, they are really like wolves tearing into the battlefield.
Countless soldiers died tragically at the hands of Nashadir's cavalry.
"Although there is a combat mission this time, if we really fight, I'm afraid the defeat will not be too slow." A French cavalry general sighed after seeing the situation of the battle that was about to collapse.
"retreat!"
"retreat!"
The order to retreat resounded throughout the battlefield, and the French cavalry immediately retreated, only to find that they had been killed by Nashadir's troops.
During the retreat, countless people died.
The French general's eyes trembled when he saw this scene.
"Follow me and fight my way out!"
He shouted coldly, and the war horse galloped past him. The spear in his hand, with the power of the charge of the war horse, instantly killed a Nashadir soldier off his horse.
The others followed closely behind and charged suddenly.
Seeing this, other French soldiers launched a charge and were about to fight their way out.
But the cavalry general of Nashadir sneered, and a sharp and piercing whistle sounded throughout the battlefield.
Nashadir's troops changed their formations and encircled and blocked them.
After the French left countless skeletons of soldiers, a group of French cavalry finally fought their way out.
Walk away.
Seeing this, Nashadir stood at the top of the city and watched the French defeat. He thought the time had come.
The French cavalry has been disabled, it's time to attack the city!
"Pass my order, the army will march out and attack the city!"