What is this? Is it magic? All the front-line commanders of the Northern Allied Forces were so shocked that they stopped all their movements, but no one, including Viscount von Daugning, had reacted. A series of flashes of light were already in the air.
The infantry brigade erupted one after another.
Boom boom boom, a storm-like explosion instantly enveloped the entire front-line position. The Breen infantry had the honor to encounter landmines, a murderous weapon, for the first time on the battlefield in Warnd. The disintegrated crystals were shallowly buried under the turf.
Once the force is applied, all the energy contained in it is immediately released. The terrible impact not only lifts the turf, but also directly impacts the infantry above.
The iron foot guards of the Bray infantry were first deformed by the force, and then the bones were broken upward by the huge momentum, flying upward with its owner; the breastplate dented inward in an instant during this process, directly breaking all the bones inside
Or the internal organs are squeezed into pieces.
Five or six infantrymen were thrown into the sky, and most of those who fell down were only cold corpses.
In an instant, Bure's infantry brigade lost nearly one-fifth of its effective strength. But the more serious blow was to morale - they were already in disaster before they even came into contact with the enemy - witness this scene with your own eyes
The cheers of the Northern Allied Forces suddenly stopped in an instant like a duck being choked.
"Is this... made from the things you took out of those magic furnaces?" Princess Griffin looked at this scene from a distance, but she was silently calculating in her heart: "The core value of the magic transmission device is high, but
Those crystals don't seem to be very cost-effective in terms of lethality, but investment regardless of cost on critical battlefields seems to have miraculous effects."
Brando nodded. To be honest, he and Antitina didn't sleep all night after learning about this thing. And in the end, because the number was too much, it was impossible for Antitina to complete such a large work by herself.
He had to use a large blood sacrifice alchemy array to help.
For this reason, he bled a lot.
However, he noticed the face of the half-elf princess and probably guessed what the other party was thinking. But he didn't care. This was not the full power of the disintegrating crystal. The fun was yet to come. Making the disintegrating crystal by yourself was not for
Played with land mines.
He turned around again and looked at the other side of the battlefield from a distance. The explosion continued, and an Earth Dragoon also died in this explosion. The disintegrating crystal blew off his Earth Dragon's right foot. The furious mount directly
Throwing him off his back. The poor unfortunate guy broke his spine in the process and died on the spot.
"Stop! Stop!" Viscount von Daugning was also startled. He quickly tightened the reins and shouted: "It's a trap!"
But after all, the Viscount was worthy of his illustrious reputation in history. He immediately found a solution. He issued an order for the Bray infantry to stop and disperse, and then continued to advance in a skirmish formation - the skirmish formation had already been used in Star Wars.
In the Year of Judgment (1st.321), Count Atania's White Lion Infantry Regiment already existed when they faced the lion's dense bow and arrow covering attack. Earlier, the Cruz people had also used similar tactics, so it was not the same.
It was a novel invention - but he learned and put it into practice here, which made the commanders of the Northern Allied Forces shine.
"You are indeed a genius from Nayo." Viscount Finn couldn't help but praise him beside Vitokin. The earl was also very satisfied, at least it didn't prove that his choice was wrong. He is knowledgeable and aristocratic.
One of the virtues.
But before he finished speaking, it seemed as if he was specifically trying to refute him. There was another brighter flash of light on the battlefield. The violent explosions almost merged into one, causing the entire valley to shake.
Viscount von Doggning stared dumbfounded at what was happening in front of him. The violent explosion lifted off the turf, causing the blood-soaked soil to fall from his side, as if there was a mud rain. He wiped it away
His face was sticky and uncomfortable. In his imagination, the princess only had half the night to set up positions and lay traps. How could there be so much time? He believed that the other party was just bluffing and wanted to delay
time.
Unexpectedly, he was a bit wrong. Brando's 'trap' was not as complicated as he imagined. In fact, he and Antitina just made some random scraps and threw them away.
Just in the grass.
But it was this casual product that brought huge trouble to the Northern Allied Forces.
Brando couldn't help feeling secretly happy when he saw the Bremen's infantry stop again. There are no international conventions in this world. He could use whatever mines he wanted without any psychological burden at all.
.And this big killer weapon appeared on the battlefield for the first time, and it indeed brought unimaginable benefits.
If the Northern Allied Forces want to continue to advance, they have to pay a heavy price. Moreover, the real role of landmines is to deter the enemy's morale. Losing one or two troops before they even come into contact with the enemy is a problem in Wo
This is a very bad omen in the fantasy world of Eun Tak.
Of course, the other party could stop and clear the mines slowly. Anyway, he and Antitina didn't bury the disintegrating crystals very deep. If they were more careful, they could still find them one by one. But that was exactly what he wanted.
, anyway, he is not short of time, it is best to delay this battle for a week or half a month, but then the northern nobles will not have the final say on the battlefield.
However, the Northern Allied Forces obviously understood this and did not intend to give Brando this opportunity. Viscount von Daugning only stayed briefly before ordering the Bremen to continue advancing, still in a skirmish formation.
This is purely using human life to fill a hole——
Bray's infantry immediately started a commotion, but it was immediately suppressed. After Viscount von Doggning coldly ordered his rangers to kill several disobedient soldiers, the infantry brigade began to riot again.
Moved forward reluctantly.
However, at this time, the heroic saying, 'I will take the lead, and you must win from me! Long live Eruin! Long live the king!' has simply become a ready-made joke, and morale has plummeted.
Viscount von Dogning stared fiercely at the north, his face turned green.
But no matter what, the northern coalition forces finally began to advance again. Amidst the explosions, Bray's infantry continued to reduce their numbers. Finally, these well-disciplined infantry finally couldn't bear it and collapsed. Those lower-level infantrymen collapsed.
The soldiers almost cried and wanted to retreat, but the bright spears still drove them forward.
This scene couldn't help but remind Brando of the scene when the Cruz Empire drove their slave soldiers to attack, but the Cruz people drove away their enemies and prisoners, while today's Eruin drove away their compatriots.
He watched this scene coldly.
Behind him, Princess Griffin also bit her lower lip.
The 1st Infantry Brigade of the Bray Column finally collapsed or was completely destroyed. This brigade not only completely lost its organization. It also lost their spirit. Everyone understands this. I am afraid that the future Bray Column will not
Now we have the designation of the 1st Infantry Battalion.
That will be a nightmare that will remain in everyone's mind.
But this nightmare is still going on. Viscount von Doggning has replaced the second group. At this moment, this young man seems to have become a cold death guarding victory. He indifferently fills the established victory with human life.
He just wants the final result.
As for sacrifice, there is only one number left.
The advancement of the Northern Alliance finally saw results. The Bremen's Second Infantry Group finally approached a position less than one mile away from Brando's main position. Behind them, the main force of the Northern Alliance began to move in, and Brando even
You can see the cavalry mobilization behind.
However, at this time, the Bray infantry in front suffered a head-on attack.
Everyone heard a "swish" sound as if the air was being sucked out, and the sky became dark. Viscount von Dogning subconsciously raised his head and saw a black arrow rising from the Machenko Mountain and the Velek Mountain.
Rain and rain of arrows hit our faces. The advancing 2nd Infantry Brigade of Bure seemed to have hit an invisible wall head-on. The formation that had remained intact suddenly collapsed in several places.
"Finally the enemy has been engaged!" A flash of excitement flashed through Viscount von Dognin's heart, and he immediately turned around and shouted: "Order the highland infantry to immediately attack Mount Veleko and capture the top of the mountain first! The Bray infantry continues to advance!
"
The knights behind him immediately raised their flags.
The other end of the river valley also raised a flag. Viscount Finn took a look from a distance and immediately rode out among the knights surrounding him. A knight behind him raised a horn and blew the horn.
The distant sound of the horn resounded throughout the valley.
The highland infantry of Fenn's column began to break away from the main formation. Thousands of gray-shirted infantry flooded the riverbed at the bottom of the valley like a torrent. In front of them, the Bremen's light infantry had already 'stepped' a safe path for them.
passage - allowing them to launch an unimpeded attack in the direction of Mount Veleco.
Unfortunately, the attack did not go as smoothly as expected.
The Second Battalion of Finn's Column Highland Infantry had just entered the black pine forest when they heard a hissing cry from the forest: "sa
Ko——!" If they understand Naga language, they will definitely understand the meaning of this sentence.
"cast--!"
Sanir opened his mouth. A long howling sound penetrated the entire forest. The burnt-yellow pupils of the Naga warriors hidden in the pine forest had already reflected human figures, and they uniformly raised the spears in their hands.
, throw it downwards.
A scream echoed through the forest.
The 7th detachment of the 2nd Battalion of Fenn's Column Highland Infantry, which was at the forefront, was almost completely covered by this wave of spear rain. The leading centurion, Sir Raphael, was killed on the spot, and only one-third of the 150 infantrymen survived.
In difficulty.
"ai
m!" Sanir immediately ordered his compatriots to lay down their spears, and the Naga guards raised their spears at the same time, and the first three rows immediately formed a steel jungle.
The 3rd, 4th, and 9th Highland Infantry detachments had already passed over their comrades. Centurion Brod and his colleagues personally supervised the battle. As soon as he saw the weapons in the hands of the Gray Fin Naga in the forest, he realized that something was wrong.
——Moon-Shaped Spear, Naga Guards! But it was too late to retreat at this time, and everyone could only watch as two armies of different races collided.
There was a neat muffled sound, like the sound of a spear tearing apart chain armor. Brod couldn't help but subconsciously raised his head, and saw the first row of Black Blade Legion soldiers flying neatly in front, and being thrown back.
Hit against a rock or hang on a tree trunk.
The Naga Guards were still advancing, and the lines of the three highland infantry units were broken like a thin layer of paper. The third-order army showed overwhelming strength when facing the first-order army. Brod saw
The Naga Guards cleared away the human soldiers in front of them almost instantly, while the Nagas in the back row were taking off the second short spear from behind in a uniform movement.
This was the last picture he saw in his life.
…
The forest was in a mess, with the corpses of human soldiers nailed to the ground everywhere.
Sanir looked up and saw that Brando had probably told him about the formation of the Black Blade Legion. At present, they had defeated about half of the human brigade, but that was enough.
"Pick up the corpses of the people and clean the battlefield. Let's retreat!" It immediately issued an order to all its subordinates in Naga language. Brando did not intend to have too much entanglement with the Black Blade Legion on these two mountains.
, the cadets of the Wangli Knight Academy originally planned to turn this place into a meat grinding battlefield, but in his opinion, a meat grinding battle is really uneconomical.
But if we give up these two hills, can the central position really be defended...
Sanir's burnt yellow vertical pupils couldn't help but have a flash of doubt.
When Viscount Fenn rushed to Mount Willeco, he saw exactly such a hellish scene. In just a quarter of an hour, the Second Battalion of Highland Infantry lost five squadrons. Four centurions,
He had never suffered such heavy losses when he was surrounded by the lion-men of Toas in Thoas.
And although the knight captain swore that they finally defeated the enemy - those Gray Fin Nagas - and captured the mountain after a arduous battle. But Finn was not an idiot, he could obviously see that Nagar
Did Jia retreat on his own initiative? Otherwise, his men wouldn't have even grabbed a single body?
never mind.
The Viscount gritted his teeth. In short, he just had to complete the task. He would not take the initiative to go to the Earl to admit punishment for these insignificant reasons. "Clean the battlefield immediately and report our victory to Earl Vitokin!" Finn ordered harshly.
.
He couldn't help but raise his head and look at the center of the battlefield, feeling vaguely uneasy in his heart. This battle was too weird. Why did those Nagas take the initiative to abandon the high ground?
The same scene was almost happening on the Machenko Mountain on the other side of the battlefield. Baron Constantine looked almost in disbelief at the 'Pseudo White Lions' and the young cadets who had almost completely defeated his column.
Walk away.
"They retreated?"
"My dear Martha, are you protecting us in heaven?"
"Thank God...!" Baron Constantine lay weakly on the ground, almost crying without tears.
Viscount von Daugning received the news that Mount Machenko and Mount Velecko had been captured almost immediately. At that moment, he finally breathed a heavy sigh of relief. Although he encountered some troubles, victory was finally in sight.
"Her Royal Highness really plans to abandon the high ground to the south. Does she plan to attract the main force of the coalition forces to attack the central position? Want to cover the left and right wings? No, this is probably to lure the enemy deeper... How arrogant."
Countless thoughts flashed through his mind, but his eyes gradually became fanatical and bellicose. But since the princess dared to expose their weaknesses to the front, how could they let it go so easily? The other party foolishly believed that their central position was indestructible
, but Viscount von Dogning did not think that the private soldiers under Count Odin could be relied upon.
"Destroy the opponent's delusion with one blow."
He raised his spear.
The trumpet sounds.
…
The whine of the horn sounded again. The Northern Allied Forces no longer advanced layer by layer. Instead, they seemed to be moving. Since both Machenko Mountain and Veleko Mountain fell into the hands of the enemy, this time they were finally able to completely attack the front.
Expand.
Enemies came from three sides, and Count Vitokin finally committed more than four columns of troops at once. The black army was like a torrent flowing through the mountains and fields, but this torrent was flowing upstream, from the river beach, from the stream, from the forest, from
A full-scale attack was launched in the mountains and wilderness.
Flag after flag was flying in the wind, and the sporadic explosions of disintegrating crystals seemed to be instantly submerged in the sea of people.
At this moment, everyone could not help but paled. There were too many enemies. After losing Machenko Mountain and Vileko Mountain, there was no doubt whether the central position could hold on under attack from three sides.
Answer.
Just rely on those private soldiers?
A nervous look finally appeared on Brando's face. He was not worried about whether there would be any flaws in his plan, but he was worried about whether Count Odin's private soldiers could withstand the huge psychological pressure. If they collapsed at the first touch, everything would be over.
It's over. But he only has this one chance, and he must attract the enemy's main force here.
"Hold on for me——"
Brando shouted in his heart, but subconsciously pulled out his sword. Although he had not yet engaged the enemy, he already felt that the phalanx of the noble private soldiers was beginning to shake. He could not wait any longer and had to stabilize his morale. He held it high
Lifting the Sword of the Earth, the 'Grip of Bahamut' on his arm has the ability to transform itself just like in the game, fusing perfectly with the sky-blue armor. The metal gauntlet looks like the claws of a blue dragon. It looks like
It looks majestic.
Behind him——
In the archery position on the hillside, the noble archers finally waited for the order. At the same time, they took out arrows from the quivers on their backs and opened their long bows - the arrow clusters had been removed and replaced with sparkling gray crystals.
Beth looked at these long archers and couldn't help but shake her head. Their movements were also slow and not standard. These noble private soldiers were really useless, and their number was too small. There were more than a thousand archers, and less than half of them were still '
Can these people who have temporarily changed jobs really play a role?
She was very doubtful.
However, the commander himself said that as long as they could open their bows and shoot arrows into the enemy formation, it would be enough. Looking at the dark coalition forces at the foot of the mountain, Beth thought to herself that this would not be a difficult task and there was no need to aim at all.
