Chapter 1104
The Azores elves position, Empire Avenue.
Under the banner of the Golden Lion on the black background, the 20,000 Byrne heavy infantry closely followed behind more than a thousand knight-errant Knights, and the Azorean elves defending towards the Imperial Avenue launched a fierce battle. offensive.
The elves are not good at civil engineering-this is what Loren noticed during the Battle of Eboden, the subsequent Eboden offensive and defensive battles and Dujieshan offensive and defensive battles, these have superb Blade Technique and The elven warrior who cooperated tacitly seemed to have never considered the importance of fortifications.
The sight in front of me basically proves this point-except for the simple wooden fences and earth walls, no effective defense facilities can be seen at all; the only trenches are just a shallow layer. , Can't even bring many obstacles to the cavalry.
Of course, the deeper reason is that they didn’t expect from the very beginning. The army huddled in the Imperial Capital actually dared to take the initiative to attack; and they rely heavily on the wizard that connects Sackland and Eboden. The warriors are also reluctant to destroy this important road.
After perceiving that the enemy's defense was sparse and tattered, the cavalry commander Lan Malos counted without the slightest hesitation sounded the horn of the cavalry charge.
Against the oncoming arrows, the knight-errant knights charging at full speed ran into the wizard warrior who also rushed up from behind the wooden fence—obviously, they I also knew that this thing could never stop Byrne Knight.
In the terrifying sound, the two sides quickly smashed into a ball; the elven warriors who occupied the advantage of the terrain and forced the cavalry to charge repeatedly, drag the Byrne Knights to the spot with flesh and blood, and strangle them. Together.
Knight is constantly being lifted off the war horse, the elf warrior is stepped to the ground by the war horse, the chest is pierced by the long spear, the head is cut off by the sharp blade... The dead and the wailing severely wounded filled the trenches that were not deep, and the mixed flesh and blood rushed up the roads of the wooden fence and the earth wall.
At the same moment when the charge was over, the Byrne reloaded attendants and the elven warriors behind the front line stepped on the flesh and blood of their comrades and enemies, screaming at each other.
As one of the few in the Byrne Legion, it is used to supplement the important battle strength of the cavalry to cover the flanks and maintain the front line when charging. The heavy armored servants are generally equipped with armor and strong shields second only to the Knights. And battle axe, chain hammer.
After Golovin’s collective changeover, the original simple chain armor became the sturdy Zackland infantry plate-chain composite armor. The battle axe and chain hammer are still the same-for the perennial use of these armors For the Byers of piercing weapons, this thing is much easier to use than battle halberd and heavy sword.
Under the chain hammer, All living things are equal!
Faced with the oncoming sharp blade, the attendants used shields to block the front door, and then skilfully aimed at the front and waved the chain hammer in their hands. The crisp cracking sound didn't even touch anymore; When the shield was removed, the elf warrior in front of him had been smashed into his head, or was stuck in his chest by the chain hammer and battle axe.
After a short encounter, the wizard warriors who had paid a certain amount of casualties immediately noticed the weaknesses of these overly clumsy heavy-loaded servants, and began to use their steps and blades to dodge their battle axe and chain hammers. Stabbing a long knife in the gap; or splitting and outflanking them, beheading them behind.
The chaotic battlefield gradually became anxious, even the knight-errant knights had to turn over and dismount, draw out their swords and fight with the enemy.
"What's the matter, what does that lunatic want to do?!"
Seeing that the original "orderly" siege has turned into a complete melee, and the white horse peak counts down. Rigeler was trembling with anger:
"He hurried to kill without seeing the enemy's deployment. He can't wait to die?!"
" Do you want to order Lanmalos count to retreat..."
"Retreat?! Impossible...The battle is done like this. Unless we watch him go to death, we can only find ways to reinforce it. His thoughts go down."
Rigeler, who had snatched Lucien, frowned and gritted his teeth: "The task the Duke gave us is to suppress the defenders in the direction of the avenue, and wait for the opportunity. Consider the capture—according to Lanmaros’s play style, I’m afraid that the army on the high ground will rush down and attack our flanks."
"The enemy must be suppressed as soon as possible to end the melee!"
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"Then let the wings of the sky strike!" Turning his head, the gray pupil said decisively: "We rushed into the battlefield from the flanks, and used alchemy bombs to blast a gap in the wooden fence so that we could defeat the enemy. The last line of defense!"
Rigrel in the saddle looked at the melee battlefield in front of him, with a hint of hesitation in his expression.
He knew that Lu Sien was right, but the three hundred Fiend hunters were the trump card left to him by the Duke. Is it really a wise move to put the last elite on the battlefield so quickly?
But indeed... if you want to end the battle as soon as possible, you can only rely on these by fair means or foul, Fiend hunters who are good at using magic and alchemy.
The fighting in the distance continued, and the elven warriors behind the fence poured into the battlefield continuously-the enemy obviously also understood what the fall of the Empire Road meant to them.
"Then go!"
With a wave of the right hand, Rigeler gritted his teeth and roared: "Fiend Legion raided from the forest on the flanks of the avenue and broke through the wooden fence and the earth wall. Flanking, do everything possible to open the gap!"
"As you bid!"
The gray pupil who took the battle flag from the White Horse Peak count and ran straight on his horse. Pounce on the battlefield.
Under the banner of the Golden Lion with black background, the wings of the sky rushed out of the forest on the left side of Empire Avenue; these Fiend hunters are like a group of hunters waiting for a long time; raids without warning, The elf warriors who didn't even have time to react fell under the poisonous crossbow bolts and alchemy bombs.
"Boom————————!!!"
Amidst the harsh loud noise and dazzling explosion, the last wooden fence in front of Byrne Legion The defense line with the earth wall was blasted through the gap; in the melee, the wizard warriors who lost one's head out of fear had to abandon the frontal battlefield and rushed anxiously to plug the gap.
What greeted them was not the imaginary crossbow arrows, sharp blades or iron hoofs, bombs, but things that were invisible and intangible at all.
High-level magic spell, the force impact.
"Boom————————!!!"
There was another loud noise.
At the moment when the air wave hits, there is no time to react-the elven warriors in the back row have to retreat when they block the front, so the original line of defense is still tight. A gap appeared in an instant.
"The wings of the sky, attack-meet the enemy!"
"Kill——————!!!!!!"
In the roar, Fiend Hunter jumped off the horse, and rushed into the back of the Azores through the gap.
After rushing into the gap, Hunter Fiend quickly dispersed the formation, dodge the arrows of the wizard warriors with flexible steps and movements, and then stepped forward to fight with them.
Finally hunted by the ancient wood forest war dancers, there are too many similarities with the Azores warriors in the battle method.
"Clang——!"
At the moment when the sharp blades crossed, the gray pupil threw down the flag without the slightest hesitation and pulled out the second sharp blade, and at the same time quickly slid behind him dodge.
Sure enough... Before he could stand firm, the second knife was already approaching head-on.
"Clang——!"
The staggered double swords barely held up the cut blade, and the stuck tip of the blade had already hit Lusien’s throat. Place.
The silver-gray pupils have turned into gray blue.
"Meet again, Lord Lucien." The elf girl slowly raised her head, her delicate face under her blindfold was like a doll, expressionless: "This time, your sword edge is different from last time. , Full of killing intent."
"Yes, because this time I won't have any hesitation anymore."
coldly smiled, feeling the pressure from the blade: "For the victory of Lord Loren, I will kill you without the slightest hesitation."
"Well said."
The chief of the Regalia, Lori Zade, is very serious The nodded: "Warrior's knife, there should be no hesitation."
The moment the voice fell, the blade that turned into a trace of light had once again attacked the Gray-pupil!
Luxen, who was too late to dodge, could only use his sword to block, sliding back and forth to find the weak spot of the elf girl.
"clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang......!!!"
The swift slashes like howling wind and torrential rain make Lucien no possibility of counterattack. Can only passively block and parry.
For Lucien, the elven girl in front of him may really be the type he is least good at dealing with; or to put it another way, he has never been smaller and faster than himself. Enemies that react quickly and are more sensitive have fought against each other.
But, as long as you can stop her... it's enough.
"Clang——!"
The moment the long sword collided with the short sword, countless shouts of killing had exploded from behind the gray pupil-caught The hole in the lake city count Lanmaros, led the Byrne Knights through the gap in the fence!
As soon as the Mucha gap was blasted, Lan Malos immediately noticed a change in the enemy's attack-the enemy who was supposed to pounce on his side actually moved towards the same direction Retreat; without any hesitation, Lanmalos led the only guard around him, heading straight for the gap.
He has only one idea, that is, since the dominant enemy begins to retreat, it must be because the enemy’s back line is out of order, and all he has to do is to bite it up like a mad dog and completely destroy the enemy. The final amount of defensive power.
According to any rules of battle, this method of putting all battle strength into one place without any consideration is absolutely wrong and cannot be more wrong. It may change the form of the entire battlefield; there is no pre-planned order. Even warriors are surrounded by all sides because of not knowing what to do, and morale collapses.
But in this brief moment, Lanmalos’ decision was correct; the Azorean elves’ fronts immediately collapsed, and they kept shrinking their forces and began to besiege Lanmalos, who was eager to "break through". ; A chaotic battlefield gradually became clear and clear.
Under the almost violent onslaught of Lanmalos, the elven army on the front line of the Muzha's dirt wall almost turned into a dish of scattered sand.
"Send the first, third, fifth, seventh and ninth phalanx Thousand Man Squad, immediately advance to the battlefield, fill the vacancy left by Lan Malos, and re-establish the battle line!"
Focusing on the increasingly clear battlefield, the Baima Peak count immediately ordered: "At the same time, a messenger was sent to see the Duke to tell the Duke to reinforce as soon as possible; if it goes well, we can be there before noon today. The black-bottomed Golden Lion battle flag has been planted on Empire Avenue!"
"Yes!"
Looking at the messenger leaving quickly, the adjutant holding the battle flag looked worriedly The count of Baima Peak became a little excited-in his impression, the bloody smell and dust on the battlefield could only make his count master feel sick.
Rigrel, who is now different from the usual, is almost like a wild beast mad when he smells blood. There is only fanaticism in his expression, and no sensible rays of light can be seen.
"Master count, would it be too unwise to ask for reinforcements at this time-the battle has not been completely reversed, will the Duke misunderstand and think that we are about to be unable to hold on?"
p>"no no no...On the contrary, it is necessary to ask for reinforcements when the battle situation is still not clear." Regrel's face was full of excitement:
"If our Duke is not present when we take the avenue and wipe out the enemy, wouldn't it be too shameful?!"
"Whole, wipe out?!"
" That’s right, annihilate it—as long as you capture Empire Avenue, this war will be half won!” Regrel said flatly, looking at his lieutenant with a playful look:
“Otherwise, you think Why does the Duke leave his elite hunter Fiend with us, why should the trifling battlefield be led by two counts, and why should the tidal flat be thrown to the Grand Duke Elman?"
"Ah...this, this Is it because...?!"
"Yes, because here is the top priority-and the party who captures this most critical battlefield will lead the direction of victory!"
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"Neither the tidal flats or the highlands, there is simply not important! Even if it is taken down, it will not change much of the battle-because the Azorean elves occupying the Empire Avenue can still continuously get from Egypt. Boden’s swarms of reinforcements can threaten the safety of Imperial Capital all the time!"
"It is useless to defeat them. It is important to grasp the initiative and grasp the most critical initiative!"
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Perhaps because of the excitement, Rigeler had to pause: "But because of this, the enemy will definitely realize this; so the next battle will still be very difficult, but this Isn’t that why the Duke appointed us to attack the tough; the strongest enemy, of course, is to be handed over to Knight, who makes the Duke the most reassuring!"
"Even if the tidal flats are invincible, the middle line is hard. Persevering hard, we who are in charge of the main battlefield will also lead the entire army to victory-the empire will, under the guidance of the Duke of Byrne, to victory!"
And I, Baima Peak count Regrel, He will also be the first commander to see through the key to this battle, with the glory second only to the Duke of Byrne—just like the count Eckert of the Castle of Fury and the count Grenwell of Stormwind, as the deputy of the Torino family. , Become a stand by one's word character on the Round Table Council!
Rays of light gleamed in the extremely excited Rigeler's eyes, as if she could already see her beautiful scenery with flowers.
"Target Empire Avenue, in the name of the Duke of Byrne..."
"All the living elves..."
"Kill without mercy ——! "