The long battle line was like a huge windmill slowly rotating. Lieutenant General Glens, who had been watching the battle situation, his head was also spinning, but the speed was many times faster. He understood that if he left the battle line alone,
If things continue like this, our own troops will definitely fall into passivity, and the deliberate Spian people must have prepared the next show for themselves. But at present, Wells's main infantry are on the front, in the hands of Lieutenant General
There is only one reserve team. To put these ten thousand people into the battlefield, they must win the absolute initiative. Otherwise, the next battle will be very difficult.
Because the biggest role of this reserve force of 10,000 people is not to go into battle, but to stand beside the battle line and deter the enemy, so that the enemy does not dare to make too outrageous tactical arrangements. Once this force is put into battle, it will be impossible to stop it.
If Cohen Keda plays tricks, the following battle situation will be full of changes - but Cohen Keda no longer has any troops in his hands, what other tricks can he play? Could it be that he wants to use the three men who just left the battlefield?
Thousand light cavalry?
"Pay attention to monitor both sides and the rear of the battlefield, and order the logistics personnel to arm themselves." Lieutenant General Glens, whose eyes never left the battle line, finally made up his mind and ordered softly, "Order the reserve team to attack the enemy's advancing left wing from behind. We must attack
Scatter them!"
"Your Excellency, Lieutenant General, should we keep some reserves?" A senior staff officer suggested in a low voice, "On the one hand, we can keep our tactics flexible, and on the other hand, we can guard against the other side's disappearing light cavalry?"
"Have you seen the four thousand Guards behind the battle line?" The lieutenant general pointed at the troops standing still behind Sbia's left wing. "The reserves rushed up to support them. They must be defeated first. But the Guards are fighting
Their strength should not be underestimated. With a number of less than 10,000, they may be defeated by them. As for the opponent's light cavalry, leave it to the garrison cavalry of the headquarters."
The staff of the Wells Command immediately selected an assault method. With an order, the Wells reserves, numbering in the tens of thousands, formed three cone formations at extremely fast speeds. The soldiers raised their shields and swords and marched in unison.
Shouting loudly, he circled around the left flank of Sibia's army - all this was seen by Cohen at the other end of the battle line. Lieutenant General Glens's idea was correct. Except for the four thousand Guards, Cohen now had no soldiers.
Adjustable. And Cohen also understood that Lieutenant General Glens wanted to entangle his Guards with the reserve force first, and then find a way to get Wells's large army out of the windmill. For the sake of the battle, Cohen must not let it
His plan has come to fruition!
After only thinking for a moment, Cohen issued a series of military orders. The sound of the war drums commanding the windmill remained unchanged, but the fiery red battle flag commanding the Guards was constantly waving. The Sibia Guards immediately implemented
Counterattack, but they are not in three corresponding formations, but in front are three ordinary square formations that are good for defense, and behind them is a pointed cone formation that is good for assault!
The staff at Wells' headquarters were a little confused when they saw this scene, but Lieutenant General Glens pursed his lips and watched coldly. If divided into four formations, each formation would have a thousand people.
Could it be that Siby's Army wanted to use these 4,000 men to counterattack and annihilate the Wells Reserve Army, which numbered in the tens of thousands? Although everyone knew that the Guards were strong, the troops that the Wells Army came out this time were not much weaker.
Such an arrangement undoubtedly gives up the initiative in the battle!
"The command of the Guards was decentralized." At this time, Cohen Keda smiled lightly and spit out a piece of grass root from his mouth. At the moment when the two attacking armies were about to intersect, he said, "Let Will
Let me teach you what the real elite is."
Delegating command authority means starting a new battle in the battle. In such a fierce battle, the only commander who dares to do this is Cohen.
"Siceria!" The Wells reserve army shouted wildly, and the three formations charged forward unstoppably, like three red-hot poisoned daggers. Seeing the Sibian army close at hand, they formed a sharp
The eyes of the forward soldiers in Cone were red. These people were elite soldiers in the entire army, and they were even more powerful special units. The sullenness they had been holding back for many years was about to burst out at this moment.
On the other hand, the soldiers of the Sbia Guards have completed preparations for the attack in an orderly manner. They stood, supported their shields, and squatted slightly. Following the commander's steady command of "engage the enemy!", the soldiers in the rear exerted their strength at the same time and worked together.
Push the soldier in front slowly up.
In an instant, the sound of killings at the three battle points was loud. Along with the continuous blood scattered in the sky, the violent collision of metal was loud. Flying axes, crossbow arrows, and spears were shuttled back and forth over the heads of the soldiers, as dense as raindrops. It was just a short period.
When they met each other, the tip of the spear was no longer sharp, and the roar of the fierce battle became hoarse. Wells's nearly 100 special units repeated their old tricks. They wanted to leap from above to behind Sibia's army, but were supported in mid-air.
The wingmen were chopped into pieces, and the few that escaped the net were impaled on their spears before they hit the ground.
Although this Welsh army is an elite force, even if they are allowed to train for another ten years, in terms of individual soldiers, coordination and formation combat effectiveness, they are far from being the opponents of the Guards, because they lack the true sense of the
With actual combat experience and no corresponding equipment or training methods, they rushed to each other and made judgments... Three sharp Wells' poison-quenched daggers collided with the rock-tough Sibia phalanx, and the knives were immediately broken.
Sharp and lost its edge.
The whirling sword split the air, dancing with the sorrow of death. The blood spattered from the soldiers who were knocked away exuded the fishy smell that only the god of death likes. Under the sharp blade of Sibia, Wells
Soldiers continued to fall to the ground, and their lifeless bodies accumulated in front of the Guards' phalanx until they were waist high... The 3,000-person Sbia Guards formation blocked the intimidating force by its own strength.
Thousands of people in the Ers army reserve team!
In the Wells command headquarters, the staff who were paying attention to the development of the battle situation were extremely nervous, because during the time when the reserve team rushed forward, the windmill rotated twice more. It was obvious that the Wells army was very unsuited to such a situation.
There is no way to coordinate tactics and keep up with the rotating rhythm when fighting with the opponent. If this continues, I am afraid that they will fall into passivity. At this time, the reserve team that made an emergency attack fell into a bitter battle with the Guards.
Although he was close at hand, he couldn't help at all.
"Order, send three commanders to the front line to supervise the battle, each commanding one wing and the middle. Order the right wing to stop advancing, and order the left wing to defend and not take a step back!" At this time, Lieutenant General Glenns had a smile on his lips.
"Order the central troops to risk their lives in an assault. I want to see them destroy the enemy's battle flag in the center!"
In this short period of time, Lieutenant General Glens has clearly seen the weakness of Sibia's army, which is the square formation in the middle of the battle line, under the high battle flag. Although this square formation currently seems to be a footstep
The neatest and most morale, but they are the easiest phalanx in the windmill. They can get assistance from both sides and basically stand still. In the entire windmill, the most stressed troops are
On both wings, since Cohen Keda's troops are stretched thin, it is impossible for him to place the elite phalanx here!
All the special units were gathered together and committed to the central front. The remaining archers no longer cared about the winged men above them and tried their best to support the central part. Hundreds of poisonous scorpion warriors jumped up directly and stepped on the heads of their own people.
shoulder to go to support. The infantry who were originally fighting in the central part had gone crazy at this time. They completely ignored their personal life and death and organized violent offensives again and again. The Sibian army under the central flag suffered the most violent attack since the war began.
In a short period of time, several gaps were opened in the shield wall. If Wells' special forces were allowed to rush in, the number of soldier casualties would begin to rise!
"Your Majesty!" The combat staff beside Cohen turned his head nervously, "The central front is in danger. They may not be able to withstand such a blow. The casualties will be too high."
"Why are you panicking? Just calm down." Cohen glanced at the combat staff and replied in a very cold tone, "Maintaining a good front line is the most important thing."
In fact, when he saw the Wells Army concentrating all its special forces to attack the central part, why was Cohen not shocked? The infantry that formed the center point was indeed the regiment with the lowest combat effectiveness on the entire front. In any case, they were all
Unable to withstand such an intense onslaught from the enemy, the only hope is that they can hold on longer until changes occur...
The poisonous scorpion warriors who rushed behind the assault troops stopped, and their cruel gazes were reflected from the countless pairs of cold eyes behind the blades. They crossed the human wall in front and enveloped the reserve legion soldiers in Sbia, making these inexperienced soldiers
The Sibia soldiers who had gone through the cruel war were trembling with fear, and they had to stick close to each other to barely maintain the battle line. But what happened next caused the morale of these recruits to drop to the extreme - after rounds of "Left Sword Applying Poison!"
At the command of "Apply poison on the right sword!", the poisonous scorpion warriors alternately raised one sword high and clamped the other sword under their sides. With their free hands, they took out the poison from under the shoulder armor and applied it on the blade.
!
"The poisoning is complete!" More than 500 poisonous scorpion warriors replied in unison, and at the same time they raised the two swords in their hands. These more than a thousand swords, half of which were scarlet and half of which were green, were all exuding a disgusting smell.
The stench made people dizzy and unable to move forward. Not to mention being slashed on the body, the Welsh soldiers standing slightly closer all vomited out their overnight meal with a "wow" sound.
"Quickly mobilize the archers - no, order the five hundred guards to support quickly!" Cohen's heart tightened. He never expected that the poisonous scorpion warriors had the ability to apply poison on the spot. Although it was a clumsy act, it could very well damage one's own morale. At first,
The elites who have been trained for a long time have suffered heavy losses at their hands. It is impossible for the new recruits to compete with them. If the middle of the battle line collapses, how can we still fight this battle?
Although His Majesty the Emperor is supervising the battle from behind, although there is strong momentum, and although there is full support from the left and right, this infantry regiment with low combat effectiveness cannot change the reality of enemy troops swarming up. As the defensive layer is beaten thinner and thinner, the defensive system becomes thinner.
Finally, the entire line was unbalanced, and a large number of disorganized pikemen died under the sword of the opponent's special unit. The Welsh assault infantry behind the special unit had rushed into their defense line in groups, and a small number of Sbia soldiers were still alive.
The infantry was completely overwhelmed by it, and the military flag that directed the movement of the battle line also fell while shaking!
There was a breakthrough in the battle line, and Wells burst into cheers. All the officers and soldiers on the entire battle line felt that they were full of strength at this moment. The staff officers in the headquarters were even more ecstatic, waiting for the Lieutenant General.
An order was issued for the entire army to attack. Once the military flag on the center line of Sibia fell, the morale of the infantry regiment inevitably suffered a huge blow... For any unit, once the morale and morale of the army collapse, the battle will no longer be able to continue.
, Lieutenant General Glenns is pursuing this effect.
"The Breaking Waves Legion obeys the order!" Suddenly, the voice of Emperor Sbia sounded over the battlefield. His tone was calm, his words were clear, and his majesty was fully revealed. "Move the left and right wings half a position to the center and squeeze these little Welsh girls to death."
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With His Majesty the Emperor here, and with His Majesty the Emperor personally commanding, it would be a waste to flip the military flag. The Sibiya Infantry Corps cheered up, and tens of thousands of people responded in unison. The left and right wings simultaneously moved closer to the center, immediately squeezing the gap.
Only one third is left.
Led by 500 Guards troops, the thousand-man reserve force behind the Sibiya Army rushed forward to block the blockade. Under attack from three sides, the Welsh Army, which originally wanted to expand the breakthrough, suffered heavy casualties. However, due to too many special units among them,
There was another melee, but the remaining one-third of the gap could not be sealed no matter what.
"Lieutenant General Wells, listen to the order!" Lieutenant General Glens put his legs under the horse's belly, rushed into the sound transmission magic area, and shouted, "The glory of the empire, the success or failure of our army depends on this one move, all soldiers in the army must
After fighting bloody battles and carving a bloody path, Sibia's army has been defeated, tearing them apart!" (To be continued)