"Warriors! The time has come to prove to heaven that we are brave. The brave will win."
"The brave will win!"
"The brave will win!"
"The brave will win!"
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Lin Fenghan rode his horse and stood in the center of the military formation with the general's guards and shouted together. When the war came, the fear, terror, and panic in the hearts of the soldiers disappeared with the roar, and their morale rose again.
Lin Fenghan rode his horse and watched the enemy army advance step by step.
Four hundred meters!
Three hundred meters!
Two hundred meters!
One hundred and fifty meters!
Pulet nervously grasped the cross sword in his hand and said loudly to Lin Fenghan: "Baron, at this time the enemy is attacking on all fronts. The army has entered the maximum range of our army. Please order all-out firing."
"No! Wait! Most of our archers are recruits. Although not some are hunters, longbows are different from hunting bows. When archers shoot, only the first three arrows are the most powerful and have the strongest penetration. We need to The powerful lethality is launched at the most appropriate time." Lin Fenghan stared straight ahead. At this moment, the light infantry, heavy infantry, left wing and right wing of Bertand's army were obviously deviated by five or six meters. The troops of various arms The gap between them is also gradually enlarging.
One hundred meters!
Eighty meters!
"Target left wing light infantry, release!"
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Long arrows shot at the long sword infantry like rain with a little bit of cold light. More than three hundred long arrows shot into the light infantry brigade. With the sound of breaking through the air, a large group of about thirty or fifty people screamed and fell. The charging pace of the long sword infantry brigade dropped significantly. Lin Fenghan's heart moved and he pointed his sword at The enemy's spearmen on the left wing continued to shout.
Sixty meters!
Forty meters!
The three archer brigades fired two rounds of bows and arrows. About 200 of the enemy's right-wing light infantry were injured, and their combat effectiveness declined rapidly. Thirty to fifty of them were seriously injured and nearly died.
At this moment, the long arrows of Bertand's cavalry squadron also shot into the hands of the archers in front of Elant's army.
"ah!"
"ah!"
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The sound of long arrows entering the body entered Lin Fenghan's ears.
bump!
Suddenly, a spear falling from the sky was inserted into the five-meter-high Juma next to Lin Fenghan. The powerful spear directly smashed the one-meter-high Juma into pieces.
"Protect the Baron with a ballista!"
"Let's go!" Lin Fenghan looked at the torn-up Juma with a pale face, and quickly led the general's bodyguards towards the rear positions. The shadow of death shook him to his core for the first time.
"All three groups of archers retreat and gather towards the third echelon."
"A squadron of cavalry archers fired at the spear light infantry on the left wing."
"The left-wing light cavalry squadron sets off, targeting the enemy's cavalry." Lin Fenghan shouted on horseback, and the cavalry who was part-time messenger quickly conveyed his instructions.
"Baron, I suggest that the third archer brigade stay in place to block and consume the enemy's physical strength. The left and right cavalry brigade immediately attack, crossing the left and right to attack the enemy's flanks. We heavy infantry also immediately attack now to use the horizontal front of our army to be larger than the enemy's pack. He will steal the other party's dumplings and cause them to collapse immediately." Pulet looked at Bertand's army excitedly and loudly told Lin Fenghan his plan.
"No!"
"Our militia archers are not slave soldiers who can be consumed without value. Although the enemy's left wing formation has fallen a lot, the morale is still strong. Our cavalry cannot be defeated by a simple charge. You see that there is no general guard on the other side. and the heavy cavalry squadron still have not shown their intentions. Once our light and heavy cavalry go to attack, then our power to determine the victory of the war will be delayed by the spearmen on their left and right wings, and the support of the heavy infantry on the center wing and rear wing will be wasted. Without strength, the overall quality of our soldiers is far lower than that of the other side, and there is no way we can fight with them." Lin Fenghan calmly shook his head and made a serious decision.
"Put the gun up!"
With the evacuation of the archer brigade, the captains of the frontline formations shouted, and rows of sharp spears pointed at each other with their sharp spearheads exposed.
The black and white steel army slammed into the front of the Elantra army.
"Epee infantry, advance!"
"The spearmen on the left attack, targeting the enemy's spearmen on the right."
Lin Fenghan stood on the high slope and looked at?Closely observing the battlefield, on the center wing, Bertand's heavy sword infantry has been entangled with Elant's heavy spearmen. A steady stream of heavy swordsmen firmly occupy the advantage of the battlefield on the center wing. On the Elant's heavy sword With the close cooperation of soldiers and spearmen, the army still resisted the opponent's charge.
On the right wing, more than two hundred spearmen collided firmly together. At this moment, suddenly a squadron of about fifty heavy swordsmen pulled out their troops from the center wing formation to support the right wing.
On the left wing, more than a hundred town spearmen and more than a hundred town buckler swordsmen have charged. The light infantry brigade has cut deeply into the right wing of Bertand's army. Under the command of the captain, more than two hundred people have fiercely attacked. The light infantry on the right wing of Bertand's army was divided into two parts. In the collision of spears and daggers, Bertande's left-wing army, which had lost a hundred combat effectiveness, died rapidly. No matter how brave the soldiers were, they could not face twice as many enemies.
During the stalemate, Bertand's left-wing militia swordsmen dropped their wooden shields and long swords. In an instant, more than 30 left-wing infantrymen who had already suffered more than half of their casualties dropped their swords and collapsed and ran away.
"You bastards! The first and second squadrons of heavy cavalry immediately support the left wing and stabilize the front." Bertande whipped his whip in the air with an ugly face, and sent out sixty cavalry in anger.
"Baron, good news! The enemy's left wing can no longer hold up, and their heavy cavalry has also set off. I think now we should immediately send a large group of heavy cavalry on the left wing to completely defeat the opponent's right wing." Platt watched as the left wing was gradually torn apart. A bigger front, happy suggestion.
"Well! It's been five minutes. The enemy is indeed an elite force, but now is not the time to pursue them. Order the left wing spearmen and buckler swordsmen to hold their positions."
"Order: The heavy cavalry on the left wing and the light cavalry form a conical formation to advance on the enemy's right wing until death!"
"Order, the right-wing heavy cavalry immediately charges the left-wing defense line, advances the enemy's right wing, inserts into the enemy's center, and extremely hinders the enemy's advance!"
"Order, the archer group attacks the enemy's right-wing light infantry indiscriminately."
"Order, all catapults and ballistae are now to open fire across the board, targeting the enemy's heavy infantry in the center wing."
Boom!
Boom!
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The red fireball, the flashing spear, three catapults, and five ballistae fired at the same time. Except for one fireball that missed the back line, the other seven had brilliant effects. Especially the one-meter-high burning fireball, which injured and killed dozens of people.
There was a pause in the fighting on the center wing of the army, and then strong cheers quickly flew up from the direction of Elantra. The morale of the center wing of Bertand's army dropped rapidly.
"Brothers, hold on!"
"General Bertand will come to support us immediately."
"In front of you are just a group of peasants who have taken up arms. Can't you even defeat them?"
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The well-trained officers waved and shouted quickly, and the morale of the center wing of Brandt's army slowly recovered under their encouragement.
Lin Fenghan's eyes flashed, he patted the horse hard and shouted: "Brothers, the time has come, General Guards, follow me to charge."
When the army roared and smoke spread, Lin Fenghan led more than 20 of the most elite general guards around him to charge towards the enemy's right flank.
The adversary is facing the general!
Commander-in-chief versus commander-in-chief!
Winner takes all, loser for Kou!
The most critical moment that determines the victory of the battle is coming. In this ancient era, only the brave, the wise, and those blessed by God can achieve real victory.
January 14, 2012 19:13:43;
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