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Chapter 17 Waiting

The town of Cimmeria is a seaside fishing village made of stone houses. It does not have tall walls or strong fortresses as support, so it is relatively difficult to defend. Milodil and Kasper are in the town.

A wooden fence was built on the outside as a defense line, and all the main forces of the Ninth Corps were gathered behind the fence to prepare for war. This was the first time for Damian Hesso to participate in such a large-scale frontal battle, so in his heart

I was also very excited and couldn't calm down for a long time!

"Stop advancing!" Captain Stockton of the Sea Dragon Corps waved his right hand. The eight thousand infantry soldiers of the Sea Dragon Corps behind him stopped and faced off with the soldiers of the Ninth Corps behind the fence directly in front of them - a thousand men of the First Infantry Regiment.

Captain Oseto rode his horse and rushed to Stockton's side, bowed his head and saluted: "Lord Commander! Please allow our First Infantry Regiment to take the lead! I promise not to disappoint you!"

"Don't be anxious yet!" Captain Stockton of the Sea Dragon Army smiled slightly, yawned with a comfortable expression, stretched, and said leisurely: "The elite team sent by Lord Minos has not yet appeared - we are not in a hurry.

Howlingly greedy for merit and rash advancement!"

"Yes!" Commander Oceto of the 1st Infantry Regiment returned to his team a little depressed, and had no choice but to continue waiting in accordance with the wishes of the regimental commander - the sudden storm last night did not improve the sweltering heat in the small town of Cimmeria.

, soldiers on both sides were wearing thick leather chain armor, facing the scorching sun, quietly waiting for battle instructions!

The sultry weather and the suffocating long wait made the soldiers on both sides miserable! They felt extremely tortured! Captain Kasper wiped the beads of sweat on his forehead with the back of his hand and asked Milodil beside him.

He asked in confusion: "What is Stockton waiting for? Why hasn't he launched an attack yet?"

Mirodil looked confused and replied with the same confusion: "I can't figure it out either! Maybe Stockton is waiting for us to attack first!"

Captain Kasper looked back at the restless subordinates behind him, and said worriedly: "It's not an option to keep wasting it like this! Our soldiers can't stand it anymore - they are about to lose their passion for fighting!"

Merodil frowned, looking up at the scorching sun in the sky uneasily, and said with a wry smile: "I suddenly had a very bad premonition! This battle for the small town of Cimmeria may not be as good as this.

It went as smoothly as we imagined—"

After the afternoon, soldiers on both sides were tortured to death by this unbearable silent confrontation. The originally neatly arranged infantry square gradually began to show signs of loosening. Many soldiers could not stand the high temperature, so they wanted to squat or sit down.

If you want to be lazy and rest for a while, the horses of the cavalry unit of the Ninth Corps are constantly neighing, releasing a terrible and disturbing noise!

"I really can't stand it any longer! Let's start the attack!" Captain Kasper was the first to be unable to bear it and suggested to Milodil to launch the attack first. Although Milodil still felt uneasy, he also

Knowing that the situation in front of them is too difficult to get out of, if they don't make up their mind to take action, the soldiers may collapse on their own——

"Okay! Let's first send out three thousand-man infantry teams to test it out!" Milodil finally nodded after thinking carefully for a while, so this silent battle that disgusted the soldiers on both sides finally broke the silence.

The defending side takes the initiative to declare war!

"It's time! Our army can also launch an offensive!" Captain Stockton of the Sea Dragon Corps regained his energy and ordered Serbia, the deputy commander beside him: "Order the first, second infantry team to attack the enemy from the left and right!

The 3rd Infantry Corps charges forward from the front! If we find a commotion in the enemy's rear later - then our army must immediately seize the opportunity to launch a full-scale attack!"

"Yes!" Deputy Commander Serbia bowed his head and agreed, secretly sending the instructions from Captain Stockton of the Sea Dragon Corps to the subordinate infantry commanders. Three thousand infantry soldiers of the Sea Dragon Corps in blue armor adjusted their formation and divided into three groups.

The three directions of left, center and right began to advance slowly, opening the huge curtain of the battle for the small town of Similia——

The dull sound of war drums encouraged soldiers from both sides to move forward. Six thousand infantrymen from six phalanxes started a fierce fight in the open space outside the town of Cimmeria! Stockton, the commander of the Sea Dragon Corps, watched coldly.

Based on the fighting situation on the field, he firmly believed that the elite team of Lord Minos, King of the North, would not let him down. They would definitely turn the tide of the battle at the most critical moment and help him win the town of Cimmeria in one fell swoop!

The battle lasted for about half an hour, and there were casualties between the infantry of both sides. It was a close fight! Milodil and Kasper waited and saw no movement, so they gradually felt relieved.

Instead, focus all your energy on the frontal battlefield!

"Sea Dragon Corps Commander Stockton's commanding ability in battle is nothing more than this!" Milodil smiled for the first time after relaxing his vigilance. This kind of well-behaved group advancement attrition tactic was what he most wanted to see - because he had

Not only are the troops there better than their rival Stockton, but they also have three very elite cavalry teams of thousands to rely on!

"To prevent long nights and long dreams - let's dispatch the cavalry to defeat the enemy as soon as possible!" Captain Kasper took the initiative to ask for help and confidently said loudly to Mirodil: "I personally led the cavalry troops to attack Stockton's flag.

Position! As long as we can capture or kill this coach alive - then the Sea Dragon Legion will definitely be defeated! Defeated and fled on the spot!"

"Okay!" Milodil agreed without any hesitation this time! Now he no longer wants to be suspicious, but just wants to resolve the battle quickly to win greater and more glorious victory and glory!

The clear sound of bagpipes cut through the sky, and the thrilling cavalry charge began! Three cavalry units in black helmets rushed out of the fence, tearing through the infantry square like three steel torrents, and rushed straight towards Hailong.

The Central Corps where Commander Stockton belongs - Deputy Commander Serbia who was guarding Stockton's face changed slightly. He was a little worried that the infantry in front could not stop the enemy's cavalry, but looking back at Legion Commander Stockton

But I seemed to have everything in mind, and I didn’t feel nervous at all because of the appearance of enemy cavalry!

"Boom, boom, boom!" Just as Captain Casper took the lead, preparing to lead his 3,000 cavalry to break through the enemy formation and capture Captain Stockton of the Sea Dragon Corps alive, hundreds of huge flaming rocks suddenly fell from the sky, covering his head and face.

The ground smashed into the middle of his team - hundreds of vigorous cavalry soldiers were wiped out in an instant. This made Kasper and the other subordinates who survived the catastrophe stunned and frightened by this unexpected and terrifying scene.

No longer able to move forward!

"Hahaha! The elite team from the North has finally arrived!" Captain Stockton of the Sea Dragon Corps applauded and laughed happily. He recognized that the falling fire stones belonged to the high-level magic "Meteor Fire Shower", the King of the North.

There must be a high-level magician in the elite team sent by Minos, and when both sides have equal strength, a high-level magician can have a huge effect, which is enough to shock the enemy camp.

Every general and every soldier here!

Seeing the terrifying craters one after another made by the "Meteor Shower" magic in the center of the battlefield, Milodil's face was as ugly as Captain Kasper's! Although it was also the first time for him to see such a powerful high-level person.

Magic, but compared to Casper and others, he is the one with the fastest mind and the most ideas——

"Black Cord!" Mirodil waved his hand to call Black Cord to him, and whispered to him: "You immediately lead all the members of the Mole Team to prepare a speedboat and wait for me! In case the Ninth Corps cannot hold on,

Live in the small town of Cimmeria—we will retreat by sea immediately!”

Heisuo, who had never seen the world and didn't know the heights of the world, was slightly stunned. He looked at the thousands of imperial black-armored warriors around him and said blankly: "Don't we still have a huge advantage? Why are we preparing to retreat?

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