Chapter 1257
My Empire Chapter 1257
2020-11-27
Chapter 1257 1259 UAVHe has never seen such a strong play, in the face of ten times the force At that time, he even dared to take the initiative to change the formation and use a hollow square formation to increase the contact area between the two sides!
What made him speechless was that he originally thought that he could rely on the advantage of numbers to overwhelm the opponent, but then he saw the opponent's counterattack like a child's play.
Countering his phalanx of 2,000 were the enemy's 50 poor Suicide Squads! Fokker smiled, he felt that the other party had nothing to fight back, and could only rely on Suicide Squad members to fight back.
But he found himself laughing too early. Those 50 counterattacking enemies turned out to be covered in lightning, as if Heavenly God had descended... Well, it was Heavenly God descending to earth, giving his 2,000-person phalanx to the world. Broken!
That's right! It's broken! If 2,000 people chased 6,000 people to fight Fokker, he felt ashamed, but now 50 people have destroyed his 2,000-strong army, which makes him a little confused.
If 50 opponents can defeat 2000 of their own, then 2000 soldiers of the opponent can beat everyone on his side?
While he was calculating this simple math problem, the Elf Race troops on the other side also defeated the 2,000-person phalanx of the Rock Empire on the other side.
The difference is that the Elf Race on this side uses Wind Element magic, the scene is not so spectacular, but it becomes more bloody.
Those Wind Element magics as sharp as knives chopped up everyone in the way, turning a group of soldiers of the Rock Empire into minced meat on the ground!
"Immediately! Immediately summon..." Fokker at this time, feeling that his counterattack was an impossible victory. He was about to give an order to retreat, but then he remembered a very fatal problem.
Not long ago, he let his adjutant, with his own orders, let the Great Knight Chief Funk take over the command of the Eldest Prince.
This time takes over command, in order to let the cavalry continue to attack the opponent's flank!
But if the frontal troops on his side retreated, the cavalry on the flank would be exposed to the threat of the 2000 infantry in front of him.
As long as the other side sends some troops to attack it, the cavalry troops may suffer heavy losses.
Thinking of this, Fokker had to face a difficult choice, whether to continue the attack and buy some time for the cavalry troops, or retreat back, gather the defeated troops as soon as possible, and disengage from the opponent!
He was very entangled, because he knew that no matter what choice he made, he would have no way to win this war.
The advance and retreat is the description of his current situation: if he continues to attack, these elites of the empire will almost be destroyed on the small plain near the city of Hegethos.
But if he retreats, the loss of troops will not be said, and the empire's city of Soth will never be regained!
Gritting his teeth, Fokker intends to persist, he feels that at least he should wait, waiting for the attack of the cavalry troops on the other side, waiting for a good news, or in other words, waiting for a worse news !
If the cavalry of one's own cavalry has defeated the opponent's flank, then he can continue to persevere here, entangle the opponent's 2,000 infantry, and when the cavalry troops take advantage of the situation to capture the city of Soth, he can almost force the opponent's back. withdraw.
And if the cavalry unit fails, the whole plan will be shattered, and the soldiers he has lost in front of him will be lost in vain.
"Master General!" An officer rode his horse to Fokker's side and persuaded: "In this situation, we should withdraw our troops first to reduce casualties!"
Thousands of soldiers died on the battlefield. If you count those who were terrified, and those who were injured and lost their combat capability, there might be 3,000!
"It's too late! The news is too slow! When I send someone over there, the cavalry over there will already start attacking!" Fokker explained with some despair: "Right now, we can only Give them a chance!"
"Ah...then, General, we have to make plans earlier!" The general saw that his troops were being suppressed by the opponent, and he continued with some reluctance: " Always try changing the sound of the horn."
"No! Once the retreat horn is used, all troops will have to retreat! That means we lost the battle. !" Fokker stopped the other party and insisted on his own idea: "Wait! Wait... Maybe there will be news of victory from the cavalry!"
Now, his While secretly hating the timidity of the Eldest Prince, I also hope that the cavalry troops that the Eldest Prince took away can re-enter the battle!
"Enemy attack! Enemy attack!" An officer pointed to the sky with a long sword in his hand and shouted loudly with a hoarse voice.
As he shouted, a row of archers raised their long bows, bend bow and place arrow, and aimed the arrow at the dense black dots in the sky in the distance.
Just as they were getting ready to shoot arrows, the black dots in the sky poured down instantly, as if it were raining.
It wasn't until this time that Fokker could see clearly that what was bumping into him was a kind of enemy! He doesn't know if these things have life, but he knows that this thing doesn't seem to be easy to mess with.
Like a swarm, the drones began to dive, reducing their altitude. At an altitude of about 1,000 meters, the drones also appear to have changed their dive trajectories.
They seemed to be surfing through the air, hovering overhead in front of Fokker. Then, he suddenly chose a suitable angle, and one after another poured down, like a cannonball falling from the sky.
The first drone directly crashed into the archer's phalanx, and the explosion raised a cloud of dust that enveloped everyone nearby.
For these drones, it's not that the target is bad, it's that it's too good, and there are too many.
In short, a group of archers turned their backs, and a group of guards next to the archer was also hit by another drone.
The huge explosion made the ground tremble, Fokker shrank his neck, and then he saw that the third phalanx in the distance was attacked by unmanned attack aircraft.
Before Folk could breathe a sigh of relief, a drone the size of a rabbit swooped down from the sky, seemingly targeting exactly where he was standing.
"Hide!" Fokker loudly shouted, then rolled over from his horse and took cover among the horses. Doing this gave him a little sense of security, but explosions began to explode around him, which made him unable to move even the slightest distance for a while.
Unfortunately, the general who was still advising him to retreat just now was engulfed by the blast of the explosion. No matter how you look at it, you can't see it.
(end of this chapter)