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"Empire Hegemony" Chapter 1248
"Report!"
The horse's hooves splashed a large amount of mud, and a drenched Qinghe army cavalry rushed to Chen Ziang.
"Your Majesty, the First Guards Corps has captured the main force of the Skitarii, and the two sides are at war!"
The cavalryman wiped the rainwater off his face and reported loudly.
"Where is it?"
Chen Ziang also had a serious look on his face, and asked.
"In Pine Ridge! It's only twenty miles away from us!" The scout cavalry replied.
If you run all the way for twenty miles, it will take an hour.
"The enemy is at Pine Tree Ridge. Send an order to advance at full speed. The flag group will arrive at Pine Tree Ridge first. It will be a great achievement!"
Chen Ziang knew that the First Banner Regiment of the Guards, who served as the avant-garde, was facing the opponent's main force and was weak, so he ordered the whole army to attack.
"Your Majesty has an order to advance at full speed, and whoever reaches Pine Ridge first will be rewarded once!"
"Your Majesty has an order to advance at full speed and arrive at Pine Ridge first, a great achievement!"
In the rain, more than a dozen messengers galloped along the spreading march, loudly conveying Chen Ziang's orders.
"Brothers, full speed ahead, aim for Pine Ridge!"
Lu Sheng, head of the Fourth Banner of the Guards, rode on horseback and yelled at the marching troops.
"All the brothers of the 39th Banner Regiment listen to me, throw all the luggage to the Fourth Banner Battalion, and the rest of the troops run forward!" Han Tao, the deputy commander of the Eighth Field Army, also gave orders loudly.
"Brothers of the 41st Banner Regiment, don't lose to the brothers of the friendly army, run forward!"
"The Seventh Banner Regiment of the Guards obeys the order and moves forward at full speed!"
The units of the Qinghe Army, which were marching in the rain, learned that the main force of the enemy was at Pine Tree Ridge ahead, and each of them screamed as if they had been injected with chicken blood.
All the flag regiments rushed towards the battlefield of Pine Tree Ridge like arrows leaving the string.
On the battlefield of Pine Tree Ridge, the First Banner Regiment of the Qinghe Army's Guards had already fought with the main force of the Patriarchal Army.
Zhao Hong, the head of the banner group, ordered them to seize a mountain. At this moment, densely packed skitarii soldiers were coming from all directions, rushing towards the mountain.
"Come on!"
"The Qinghe army has food, and if you destroy them, you will be able to eat enough!"
"Give it to me!"
The main force of the Skitarii swept back, trying to wipe out the Qinghe Army's First Banner Regiment of Guards, and seize their food and fodder to supplement the military supplies.
The First Banner Regiment of the Qinghe Army's Guards seized the commanding heights, and they were condescending, while the soldiers of the Guardian Army needed to feign an attack.
Arrows from the Qinghe Army rained down, and amidst the shrill sound of piercing through the air, pieces of Skitarii soldiers fell into pools of blood, and then rolled down the hillside.
However, the soldiers of the Skitarii were like crazy wild dogs, regardless of casualties, rushing toward the mountains.
"Smash me hard!"
"Kill!"
The four banner battalions of the Qinghe Army each guarded one side, and they lifted up the rocks on the mountain and smashed them down the mountain.
Many Skitarii soldiers were thrown upside down by the falling stones, their brains burst, and it was a horrible sight.
Facing the rolling stones and roaring arrows on the mountains, the Skitarii suffered heavy casualties.
However, the red-clothed general Kenan suffered successive defeats, and with an evil fire in his heart, he vowed to wipe out this Qinghe army that was chasing him madly.
Facing the swarming Skitarii soldiers, the Qinghe army's arrows were quickly exhausted, and they threw away all the stones on the mountain.
From the hillside down, there are strewn corpses of Skitarii soldiers everywhere, and soldiers on the verge of death are wailing in pain.
Fortunately, the heavy rain soaked the hillside. Facing countless Skitarii soldiers swarming up, under their stampede and scratching, the turf was pulled out, and the hillside became slippery and difficult to stand on.
The soldiers of the Skitarii could only grab those shrubs and small trees and attack the mountains, so the attack was not smooth.
The brothers of the Qinghe Army have already built a line of defense on the mountains, and the brothers holding shields stand on the periphery, and countless spears and spears glowing with coldness are aimed at the soldiers of the Skitarii who rushed forward.
As soon as many Skitarii soldiers jumped in front of the shields, the sharp spears in the gaps thrust out fiercely, immediately poking a bloody hole in their chests.
Skitarii TaxiThe soldiers screamed and rolled down on their backs, smashing and rolling down many cathars behind them, and the sound of cursing rang out.
The First Banner Regiment of the Qinghe Army's Guards occupied the mountains condescendingly, surrounded by densely-packed guards, which made one's scalp tingle.
However, the terrain was too unfavorable for the Skitarii. The mountains were condescending and easy to defend and difficult to attack. Although the Skitarii charged desperately, they just couldn't make it up.
The heavy siege vehicles and trebuchets of the cathars had already been thrown in Zicheng Mansion, so facing the condescending mountains, they could only use their lives to fill them.
The battle lasted for a full hour, and the Skitarii suffered a large number of casualties and were still unable to attack the mountain, which severely damaged the morale of the Skitarii.
"Report, General, the main force of the Qinghe Army has rushed over!"
When Kenan personally commanded the army to storm the mountain, the scout Qingqi came to report that the main force of the Qinghe army had arrived.
"how many people?"
Kenan turned to ask.
"Judging from the flags, there are at least ten flag groups with 200,000 people!"
"Hiss!"
After hearing this, Kenan couldn't help but gasped.
"Order, retreat!"
Seeing the mountains occupied by the Qinghe Army's First Banner Regiment of Guards, which had not been captured, the general in red, Kenan, was extremely unwilling.
If they can eliminate each other, they will be able to intercept a large amount of food supplies, and they will be able to solve their urgent needs.
It's a pity that not to mention the bad weather, the opponent has a good location and is so tenacious in fighting, which caused their attack to fail.
Now facing the main force of the Qinghe Army who arrived quickly, he could only choose to withdraw from the battle to avoid being entangled by the main force of the Qinghe Army.
However, the main force of the Qinghe army had already arrived, and it was not so easy for the cathars to retreat.
After the Fourth Banner Regiment of the Qinghe Army's Guards arrived at the battlefield, it quickly launched an attack on the Patriarchs.
Facing the troops of the Qinghe Army that rushed up like wolf dogs, the Patriarchs did not dare to fight, so they could only fight and retreat.
However, the battle and the muddy road seriously affected their marching speed, and soon the main banners and regiments of the Qinghe Army rushed into the battle regardless of fatigue.
Facing the banner regiments of the Qinghe Army rushing towards them, the Patriarchs were like a wounded elephant, enduring the pain of being bitten by wolf dogs, while fleeing into the distance.
The two armies were chasing and fighting in the mud, and the rear guards kept fighting with high intensity.
Many of the Qinghe Army's outflanking and outflanking troops appeared from time to time, so that the Patriarchs had to split up their troops to cover the retreat of the main force.
Facing the retinues who were unwilling to fight with the main force, Chen Ziang was not in a hurry to eat them all at once.
Because the Skitarii is already the meat in the pot, he is like an artist, rhythmically commanding the banners to tear and bite, constantly eroding the strength of the Skitarii.
When the battle continued until dark, the Qinghe Army eliminated and captured more than 50,000 Skitarii through continuous biting and nibbling, and dealt heavy damage to the Skitarii. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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