Chapter 1095
On the surface of the Jewel River, dozens of large battleships slashed one after another. Exquisite waves. The not turbulent water makes these battleships seem to dance in the stormy waves, and the water keeps turning over. On the deck, or gushing from the damage on both sides of the hull.
Because these battleships are more appropriately called "battleship wrecks" in the strict sense.
Thanks to the superb shipbuilding technology of the Azores-otherwise it would be impossible to allow a hundred thousand troops to cross the sea of mist-although the battleship was all burned after the raid by the Grand Duke Elman, it was still intact I can barely use it or say...
floating on the water.
"We seem to be a bit late."
The elf Prince standing on the bow squinted and glanced at the wet boots, with a hint of his tone in his tone. dissatisfied.
"Extremely sorry!"
The captain standing behind him quickly under one-knee kneels, his legs immersed in the water-he is even considered good, overwhelming majority The elves of warriors were soaked even half of their bodies, and they had to hold knives in both hands to prevent rusting from water.
"All battleships have been damaged to varying degrees. Temporary repair is better than nothing. To ensure that the ship is not silent, you can only..."
"Hey...I'm not blaming you What are you afraid of." Rodria Azores waved his hand indifferently: "I'm just worried that I came too late. The hapless Anson and the 20,000 warrior have been killed."
The captain kneeling on the ground is still trembling with fear, and he is still drenched in cold sweat even though he is soaked in the cold river.
And the little Prince, who didn’t even look at him at all, focused his attention on the battlefield of Empire Avenue in the distance-not far away, even by the riverside you can just see Byrne The logo of the Knights, the billowing smoke.
"How long does the battleship take?" Little Prince asked suddenly.
"Stop, dock?!" The captain was stunned: "But your Highness, there is simply no port near here, and there is no place where the battleship can be temporarily docked. Even if we stop the battleship now... …"
"I just want you to stop the boat now!" Little Prince interrupted impatiently:
"Just answer me, how long will it take to stop the boat? , Let the warriors disembark and land?"
"This...about two quarters of an hour or so?"
"A quarter of an hour, let the battleship dock on the shore-don't get too close , As long as you can let the warriors swim over."
"As you bid!"
The tattered battleship began to move closer to the shore, during which a battleship was mixed on the spot. A farce of disintegration...but finally let the Elf Prince's army successfully landed.
No more, no less, five thousand people—it happens to be the load-bearing limit of these "broken battleships".
As for the main force of the little elven Prince, right now they are not far from here and are confronted with the elite of Elman Grand Duke. They are "blocked their way"...Although you can just pretend, Rodría Ya Saul didn't intend to spare this damn brat easily.
Twice the strength of his troops, coupled with his mental arithmetic and unintentional, should Ulrich Wiertz learn a lesson?
"And I can make a fuss with peace of mind. By the way, I rescued the two unobedient chiefs of the Royal Court."
Little Prince smiled slightly and raised his long knife to the drenched wizard warrior behind him:
"Go, let me go and say hello to the lord of Byrne! "
"For His Highness Rodria Azores——————!!!"
When the Azores pennant appeared from the direction of the Jewel River In an instant, there was a burst of excited cheers over the battlefield of Empire Avenue.
The elves warriors who had been desperate immediately began to return to the team, but those who wanted to escape stopped in shame, or under the leadership of a warrior leader, they moved towards the long spear that was still slowly advancing. The array launched a decisive charge.
The battlefield situation has changed abruptly!
The path direction of the entire Empire Avenue is along the river. With thousands of wizard warriors from the direction of the Jewel River, it is equivalent to directly attacking the weakest flank of the long spear phalanx. The strong cordon was about to collapse in an instant.
Backed by the forest, the long spear phalanx, which relies on the dense phalanx to fight, cannot be deployed. Thousands of elf warriors instantly broke the balance of the right-wing battle; The knight-errant Knight was quickly defeated.
What’s more troublesome is that this sudden emergence of reinforcements greatly strengthened the morale of the Azores elven army, and virtually put a lot of pressure on the positive long spear phalanx, and the speed of advancement changed. It's slower than before.
Byrne Legion had to start to shrink the position, but once retreated, it was equal to the completion of the two Azorean armies.
Lu Sien, who has been fighting on the front line, quickly realized this, and decisively led the fight against the fire by the wings of the sky, but only hundreds of people hunted Fiend an utterly inadequate measure, and it was impossible to reverse the gradual deterioration. The situation.
Count Angelt, with a blue face, stared at the changes in the battle before him, his face was hard to see the extreme-the little pride that had arisen from rescuing the Duke in time was instantly torn apart all split up and in pieces.
The entire right wing of Byrne Legion is gradually collapsing. The sturdy long spear phalanx quickly disintegrates under the attack of the two sides facing the wizard warrior; Knights or infantry who are too late to leave the battlefield are constantly surrounded and isolated. Helplessly submerged in the tidal roar of the wizard warrior.
If you continue to fight like this, the one who is surrounded by two sides will become Byrne Legion himself!
Seeing that the encirclement was about to be beaten into an anti encirclement, the rock castle count could not restrain the irritable emotions. Angot held down the hilt of the big sword on the saddle, and was suddenly caught by the black hair wizard before he got off his horse. I pressed my shoulders.
The power is so heavy that even this count unable to move even a little bit who can swing a big sword with one hand.
"The Duke?!"
"Don't worry, count, this battle is not over yet." A slight smile appeared on Loren's face-I don't know why. The moment the little elven Prince appeared, he suddenly had the urge to breathe a sigh of relief.
Although it was still a little unexpected, the other party really came.
The decision to raid the Azores is a gamble, and the Rock Castle count and Grand Duke Elman’s decision to support themselves are also a gamble-although they did not pull out all the troops, they faced Luo For opponents like Deria Azores, Loren didn't think he could block his attack by relying on sufficient troops.
"Don't worry... But if this continues, our right wing will be breached!" Anxiously glanced at the battlefield that was still deteriorating, Shanyan Fort count became more and more impatient:
p>"Let me go! Let me lead the battle Knight to fill the vacancy, and it should be able to save some of the battle..."
I stopped the Rock Castle count, who wanted to struggle again, black hair wizard shook his head.
"Believe me, if it comes time to fight the Knights bravely and bloody battle, I will definitely not stop you...but definitely not now." Loren stared at the Rock Fort count:
p>"Concession to the Knights, spread to the long spear phalanx to maintain morale, and continue to advance the front line...Lamaros!"
"Yes!"
"Charge, crush them from the front!"
"As you bid!"
The excited cavalry commander, his angry roar was mixed with a bloodthirsty impulse.
When the Azores were still frantically attacking the right flank of Byrne Legion, the long spear phalanx of the central front suddenly stopped advancing; more than that, these seemed invulnerable, indestructible and impregnable. The phalanx also showed a momentum of retreat.
"They are defending! Yes, the empires are timid, they are retreating defending!"
Neither Anson Zade nor the little Prince knows this Where did the words come from? Anyway, by the time they wanted to stop it, it was too late.
The elven warriors who sensed that the enemy began to retreat threw the enemies below and rushed towards the long spear phalanx in the center, no matter how many times the horns sounded behind them, it was of no avail.
Then the wizard warriors who drew their swords and charged, almost ran into the long spear phalanx from the "retreat", and launched the "Wall Charge" Byrne Knights.
"Boom——————!!!"
In the terrifying crash, the elves once again proved with their blood that their superb skills and long-term skills The sword is so weak in front of a heavy cavalry who is covered in armor like a steel monster.
Amidst the sound of rolling iron hoofs, the Azor elves who charged head-on collapsed like an avalanche.
There are constant elf warriors trying to break through the charge, using long spears and superb Blade Techniques to break through the charge of the Byrne Knights, but except for a few successful people, the rest are mostly weapons in their hands. Blood has been spilled on the ground before he touched the enemy.
Almost at the same time when the cavalry launched the charge, the "retreating" phalanx infantry immediately pressed on-unlike the "black city wall" of Sackland, Byrne’s long spear phalanx The offensive method is more similar to the "wave."
It's not a swarming, but row by row, staggered diagonal attack, tilting the impact to the enemy's front line to the maximum.
The disadvantage of this tactic lies in its poor flexibility and poor steering; but if you want to compare the charge effect, the phalanx infantry with a spear is definitely several times stronger than the Legion infantry with a shield wall—and right The charged Byrne Knights provided cover, preventing the enemy from organizing a strong enough defense.
This is the most important thing!
There is a very strange scene in the battle that has been broken right now-Byrne Legion’s right wing was breached, but the Azorean elves’ center and left wing were breached, and the remaining remnants except for a few Still putting up a desperate struggle, the rest is constantly gathering to Byrne Legion's right wing in the sound of the horn.
To put it more simply, Byrne Legion defeated the left flank, but was also destroyed by the Azores on the right flank. The armies of both sides launched an attack on the back and flanks of the opponent in a clockwise direction. .
Faced with the crazy raids of the elves warriors, the long spear phalanx and the heavy armored servants were also weak. After a handful of knight-errant knights were beheaded, they were almost one-sided. The continuous rout.
It wasn't until the top of the Knights in the foot battle led by the rock fort count that they finally managed to stabilize their feet, but they only stabilized-the scattered long spear squares are in the eyes of the elves warriors There are so many weak spots, and it's only a matter of time before they are killed.
Whoever can take the lead, defeat the last line of defense that the other party sticks to, and complete this "revolving door operation" through the battlefield, who can win the battle.
So the key to this battle is not the charge of the Byrne Knights at all, but the Knights who were detained by Loren from the other side and never sent to the battlefield to fight the Knights—the last line of defense they held. The final battle point is how long and how long you can persist.
Only Byrne's most elite foot combat Knight and Hunter Fiend can withstand the desperate attacks of the Azores warriors and use casualties to buy time and enough for the cavalry to charge. Time to defeat the last stubborn enemy!
"Retreat."
Looking at Knight, who had passed through the Chinese army, continued to charge, the fairy Prince without the slightest hesitation said: "Blow the horn, let Anson retreats with us with all the troops that have not been disbanded."
Although he saw the hope of defeating Loren Torino at the moment of the raid, the subsequent battles proved that the opponent was also It's not unprepared; now he is at least still superior in strength, and if he continues to fight like this, I am afraid that the final advantage will be lost.
"His Royal Highness, we have not lost this battle yet!"
The elf warrior holding the flag anxiously said: "Please give us some time, I can wait... …"
"I said, retreat."
The impatient little Prince snatched directly, putting a long knife on his neck: "You don't understand what I said. If you do, you still intend to disobey me?"
"This..."
The wizard warrior really didn't dare to say more than a word.
"This battle is over, and our goal has been achieved-break through, save all the troops that can be saved, and let them die with the rest!" Little Prince Helplessly explained:
"Yes, it looks like we are about to win, but it's just because we beat him completely unprepared-when Loren Torino reacts, we lose We are here."
"Don't forget, that monster hasn't personally shot it yet. Guess how many useless troops and trump cards he has in his hand? There are rewards for guessing right! "
"Subordinates and subordinates don't dare!"
"Don't dare? Don't you dare to execute the order?!" The smiling elf Prince lowered his head and bent into a crescent. Looked at the wizard warrior on the neck of the knife holder with eyes like:
"Oh...Do you think I made a mistake in judgment, so you plan to guide me?"
"Absolutely, absolutely nothing With such an idea, the subordinates will organize a retreat!"
After a while, the horn of a hurry sounded.
Almost at the same time, Byrne Legion’s marching horn sounded at the same time, which complemented each other over Empire Avenue.
"They are going to run, these long ears are really going to run this time!" The moment he heard the sound of the horn, Rock Castle count Guy Angot excitedly waved his big hand. Sword, shouted at the Knights who hadn’t reacted behind them:
"Have you heard, this is their horn of retreat—the enemy’s army has been completely defeated and is about to escape now. It’s the time for our final counterattack!"
"Byrners, kill the enemy with me!"
"To our Duke..."
"Provide glory ——!"