Chapter 1251

Chapter 1251

My Empire Chapter 1251

2020-11-24

Chapter 1251 1253 The Attack of the Rock Empire

Sona really couldn't figure out how her army could lose. She felt that when she broke into the enemy's camp and opened fire for ten minutes, the opponent's army of 100,000 people was not far from collapsing.

even more how, she knows her flanks, as well as 1000 Battle Puppet droids, and Harold's interstellar paratroopers.

If you count 2 Type 99 main battle tanks and 10 heavy infantry war chariots, her wings can be described as impregnable.

On the front, there are 2,000 Beastman Race warriors - a phalanx formed by them, not to mention the heavy armored cavalry, they are the famous giant horse cavalry of the Holy Demon Emperor in those days, and direct attack has to pay a lot. price.

"Stop moving!" Standing in an off-road convertible jeep temporarily assigned to her, Sona raised her arms and stopped her soldiers from advancing.

Because there is a black line on the junction of the opposite hillside and the sky. This black line was intermittent, covering the hillside little by little, and finally turned into a neat square next to each other.

The horns sounded one after another in the distance, and those human phalanxes looked boundless, because the number of opponents had an absolute advantage - this time Fokker was almost out of the nest, a full 50,000 armored elites, and More than 13,000 cavalry, covering the mountains and plains, pressed on the city of Soth.

Leaving some soldiers to guard the camp, all the cavalry was handed over to the Eldest Prince, where Fokker deployed a decisive battle.

He needs to do it quickly, because after the city of Soth was captured, the army's supplies and forages could not keep up. Without taking the initiative to seek decisive battles, this army can only live in tents in the wild hungry.

Of course, before, he was very worried that his strategic intention of do it quickly would be seen through by the opponent. If the opponent sticks to Soth City, it will be a hard battle waiting for him.

What he didn't expect was that the other party seemed to be more anxious than him. He killed him from the city of Soth on the same day, and pushed the front line to a small open space near his camp that was suitable for large troops to deploy. .

What makes Fokker even more gratified is that the opponent seems to have insufficient troops, and the number of troops invested in the frontal battle is very small.

Compared with covering the mountains and plains on his side, there are only three lonely small squares there, and the distance between them is almost several hundred meters.

This is definitely a taboo in the military! His heavily armoured cavalry would use the huge distance of several hundred meters to insert behind enemy lines and then encircle their flanks.

When his infantry is overwhelmed, he can easily overwhelm the opponent with numbers, and wipe out these enemies that seem to be less than 5,000 in number in the wild.

"The flanking horse detective report did not see the flying, fire-breathing monster that the rout said." An officer riding a warhorse pulled the reins and kept the warhorse in place. After a round trip, I reported loudly to Fox News.

"Beat the drums! Sound the horns! The whole army continues to advance! We have to overwhelm each other in imposing manner!" Fokker waved his hand forward very confidently and instructed the messenger beside him.

Soon, the melodious sound of the horns echoed again, and the dull war drums were also beaten, and the small plain immediately became noisy.

The other party moved forward slowly, and the construction of Legion, which had already stood firm, remained silent. These orc warriors stood tall and straight, as if they were not facing tens of thousands of enemy troops, but tens of thousands of ants.

"Cut... it's a pity that I didn't bring a war drum, and their stuff is also called a drum?" With a sip, Aria pressed the long sword and glanced at the distance with a disdainful look. black square.

"Make some noise! Otherwise they think we're afraid!" Demon Race staff member Shirley, who has been manicuring her fingernails, blew the debris on her fingers and gave Arya a tip.

The eyes of Aria, who had been unable to hold back for a long time, suddenly lit up. She raised her voice and ordered loudly: "Mock!"

Standing completely motionless all the time The Beastman Race soldiers immediately used their spears to beat their shields.

"Dang! Dang! Dang!" With the beating gradually and neatly, the crisp metal collision sound overshadowed the melodious horn on the opposite side and the dull war drum on the opposite side. developed his own imposing manner.

"..." Hearing the harsh voice, Fokker's expression froze. He really never thought that the opponent's phalanx of less than 2,000 people would actually imposing him with 50,000 people. The manner is crushed.

He didn't say anything for a long time, he just looked at his army with a slight daze, and leaned towards the three small phalanxes that were far away.

"Stop! Stop advancing! Let the archer step forward and focus on the opponent's central formation!" Finally, Fokker still remembered the fact that he was the commander of this battle, and he issued a new order. Order: "Send orders to Eldest Prince, let him concentrate his forces and attack the opponent's left flank!"

"As you bid!" The cavalry army ran away.

A few minutes later, the heavy-armored cavalry, who had been strolling in the courtyard, began to slowly accelerate forward, and at a faster speed, leaned towards the left phalanx of the Alanhill Empire.

Harold looked at the picture sent back by the drone hovering above his head, spat out the straw stick in his mouth, and smiled: "The other party's cavalry is here! Prepare to fight!"

With his shouting, the remote-controlled machine guns on the two Type 99 main battle tanks were powered on, and black's gun barrels were slightly raised, aiming at the incoming enemy. direction.

At the same time, the Battle Puppet robots in the foxholes pulled their gun bolts uniformly, and after a crash-bang sounded, the position returned to peace.

On the frontal battlefield, the distance between the two sides was still getting closer, and Fokker's archer had already crossed his own infantry phalanx and came to the front.

They drew feather arrows from their waists and put them on the longbow, then raised the longbow high and pulled the heavy bowstring.

"Do you want to fight back?" Shirley looked towards Sona who was standing on the jeep and asked gently.

"Archer! Heavy arrows! Volley!" Sona turned her head slightly and commanded loudly behind her.

Behind her, a hundred Elf Race warriors in top helmets and tuxedos raised their arms, pulled the bowstrings neatly, and then released them confidently.

"Boom!" After the sound of the bowstring vibrating, there were countless dangerous sounds of arrows breaking the wind: "sou!"

The two sides shot themselves almost at the same time , but obviously the Elf Race's bow is faster, farther, and more powerful.

It's the heavy arrow of Elf Race, the armor piercing effect is extraordinary, and the speed is extremely fast. Therefore, the archer of the rock empire fell to the ground screaming as the arrow rained.

Then, arrows like raindrops also landed in the phalanx of the Beastman Race soldiers.

(end of this chapter)