Realm of Power

"How is it possible..." Yagfiton, who was commanding the central army, could not believe his eyes. The 10,000 Rode warriors he had trained with his own hands would actually be harvested by the Falcon Army like wheat. Lower down on the slope. For a moment, this careerist who had been so ambitious just now was completely shocked and confused.

"Stop the attack, stop the attack!" Yagfeton roared hysterically. Even though several generals of Rode persuaded him, they could not change his decision.

Just as Fatty said at the beginning, he is a qualified conspirator, but there is obviously a big gap between him and a qualified military commander.

Any experienced commander knows that in a large battle, once an attack order is issued, it is very difficult to retreat temporarily. Once the passionate soldiers enter the battle, they will basically forget about the word "retreat". When the soldiers muster up the courage to resist the rain of arrows and bees attacking from the opposite side, shout with all their strength and move forward in groups, they want to To make them retreat, there was no other way but to convey the order to the ears of their captain,

However, the fighting and chaos of the battle were enough to limit the role of the messengers. In addition, today's situation was so chaotic. In order to rush through the death barrage area formed by the Falcon Army Thor, the nearly 100,000 Nord troops were completely It's like a swarm of swarms spread out on a plane thousands of meters long.

There was a deafening rumbling explosion in his ears, and in front of him was his companion screaming heart-breakingly and being swallowed up by the burning flames, or being thrown high into the air like a toy by a ball of fire and air, with half of his blood The dripping thigh fell on his head, and the organization of the entire Rohde army was completely disrupted in this chaos.

The commander of the flag regiment could not find his troops, and the soldiers could not find their squadron leader. The retreat order coming from behind seemed so insignificant because there were too few Rohde soldiers who could ride horses. Except for some noble retinues, it is almost difficult to find suitable candidates, so most of the messengers are composed of temporarily recruited citizens.

Facing the tragic scene like a mountain of corpses and a river of blood in front of them, and fireballs with thick black smoke constantly attacking from the air, the messenger troops composed of citizens were completely frightened.

The horses under their crotches are mostly commercial horses. They were so frightened by the artillery fire that they neighed and ran around, and even threw the messengers off their horses. Therefore, although the base camp had issued an order to retreat, most of the troops rushing in front could not receive it at all, and they were still subconsciously attacking like ants. Forward. I want to rush out of this hell-like land in front of me before I fall.

As a result, a strange battle situation that has never been seen in a century occurred. On the one hand, the troops in the rear who received the order to retreat retreated backwards. On the other hand, the forward troops who did not receive any instructions charged forward without any command, and the fireball exploded in the middle. , like a giant side knife. Split the entire Rode army into two. So much so that this tragic battle was called the "Rod's Confusion" by later historians.

On the front where the German army attacked the largest number of people was the defense line of the 3rd Guards Infantry Flag Regiment of the Central Falcon Army. This flag group was the main culprit of the night attack on the German army's base camp during the battle on the suburban slopes, which ultimately led to the complete defeat of the German army. .

Rilangkudi, the leader of the flag regiment, has a nickname "Eagle's Long Arrow" in the Central Falcon Army, which means. Rilangkudi's skills in using crossbows have been learned from His Majesty Falcon. You can even form a sniper longbow array with extremely powerful attack power like His Majesty the Falcon.

The Third Guards Banner Regiment does not have the largest number of people among the Central Army, but its long-range strike capability is recognized as the strongest among the Central Army, with more than 6,000 skilled crossbowmen, among which only the highest-level snipers are More than a thousand crossbowmen arrived, and this time in order to maximize the long-range power of the 3rd Guards Infantry Flag Regiment,

Fatty also mobilized 2,000 skilled crossbowmen from the fourth and fifth main battle infantry flag regiments. As the two wings of the third guard infantry flag regiment, they formed a natural concave half-arc along the ridge. The line curves up the hillside and forms an inward-dented sniper position.

"Ah!" As the rain of arrows covered them, the screams of the Lod people kept rising one after another. The spear phalanx that had been torn into countless small squares by the thunder god's artillery fire suffered heavy injuries that were difficult to heal, just like being hit by a huge black weapon. The sickle swept across the fragile front, and countless corpses fell down in the brilliant light and shadow caused by the flying arrows.

"Oh my God, please help me"

All kinds of screams before death made this place look like a hell being judged. The bright red human blood dyed the area a shocking red, and the blood gathered from the grass roots, stems and leaves into trickles. , flowing down the gravel on the ridge, the tragic scene even frightened the crowded Nord infantry behind to dare not move forward.

At least more than 5,000 Rohde soldiers were hit by the devastating attack just now. In just ten minutes, arrow clusters dozens of times more than theirs fixed their bodies to the ground. Together,

The forward Roder, who was so impressive just now, was like a piece of cheese cake that had been cut off, revealing the pale and plump cream inside.

The sounds on the battlefield even froze for more than ten seconds. The soldiers fighting on both sides looked at this scene with some confusion. It looked so tragic and full of the cruel beauty of war.

"Such an offensive is really no different from sending someone to death." On the top of the ridge of the defense line, someone silently watched this scene through the lookout glass in his hand.

Putting down his arms, the fat man muttered with some dissatisfaction on his face. The expected result was that if Rilangkudi's Third Guards Infantry Flag Regiment could not even handle such a small scene, it was known as the strongest long-range force in the Central Army. Even if the call for the 3rd Guards Infantry Flag Regiment was in vain, it was too cruel that the other party did not care about the lives of the soldiers.

Countless arrow clusters shot out from the defense line of the 3rd Infantry Guards Flag Regiment like an uninterrupted storm, forming a deathly intertwined network on the arc of more than 400 meters in front.

The Nord army, which was desperately charging, had just crossed the hellish Thor attack line, and encountered a second brutal blockage here. Then, as it advanced further, the two wings of the 3rd Guards Infantry Flag Regiment also began to attack. fire,

Countless arrow clusters are like countless flying locusts, leaving the thousands of Rohde spearmen in the entire recess with nowhere to hide. Although there are not many attacking crossbowmen on both wings, they are all equipped with central army troops. Specially made pulley crossbow, powerful explosive power pours down like a mountain torrent

This type of crossbow is based on the heavy infantry crossbow and is equipped with a pulley that can quickly pull the bow string, which greatly improves the original loading time of the crossbow. The rate of fire can even reach 10 rounds per minute without careful aiming. They are completely the natural enemies of infantry groups.

A large number of pulley crossbows, hundreds of heavy-duty crossbow vehicles roaring and firing, and the crossbow defense lines crossing the flanks became a weapon that finally forced the elite Nord infantry to stop.

Under their wild roar, the slope in front of the ridge was soon covered with a large number of corpses, including many of the most powerful elite infantry. Although they used shields in their hands and wore heavy armor, They were unable to withstand the powerful arrows shot from three directions. As the distance reached 50 meters, the intensity of the crossbow's shooting was able to tear apart their seemingly solid armor.

After throwing away thousands of corpses, the elite Nord infantry phalanx that initially led the charge had to choose to retreat back in order to gather the broken army and launch another assault. The wavering of the assault forward made the Nord soldiers behind also start to attack. There was a commotion, the corpse-strewn hillsides and the panicked retreating military flags all showed that the morale of the German army was rapidly declining.

"Your Majesty, do you think we can organize a counterattack now?"

Salon walked up the hillside where the fat man was with an excited expression. The situation in front of him was completely one-sided. Although the German army seemed to be powerful and could easily overwhelm the Falcon Army's defense line like a dark cloud, everyone could see that this kind of A numerical advantage can quickly turn into an unstoppable rout due to morale.

Although the Falcon Army cannot say that it has completely won this battle, it can at least be said to have severely damaged the Nordic army's spirit. An army that has lost its spirit basically has nothing to fear. Once the 120,000 Falcon Army Launching a counterattack would be enough to inflict a devastating blow to the German army.

"Not yet, there's not enough time." The fat man raised his head and looked at the sun above his head, which was already turning to the west, and said, "From three o'clock in the afternoon to now, we have been fighting for more than two hours without knowing it. Judging from the current battle situation, Judging from the results, although the German army paid a heavy price, after being continuously bombarded by Thor cannons and sniper groups with crossbows, they still had about 150,000 people.

The fat man glanced at his beloved general, paused in his voice and said, "In terms of numbers, we do not have an absolute advantage. If we transform our defensive forces into counterattack forces, it will be tantamount to abandoning our defensive advantage. It turned into a brutal strangulation battle with the Lods. This is not cost-effective for us."

"But if we continue to fight like this, my subordinates are afraid that the German army will shrink back like a tortoise again after suffering heavy losses," Salon said with a worried look.

"It shouldn't be because the other side must know that our thunder god's rest time is coming soon." The fat man sneered at the corner of his mouth, pointed at the German army's main formation on the distant ground, which was gathering towards the center, and said

"Judging from the opponent's command, although the opponent's commander has little experience, he is a very tenacious guy. Even though he knows the power of our Thor, he still stubbornly puts up such a dense formation because he is waiting, waiting. The moment when our Thor stopped bombarding because the barrel of the cannon was red." (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to Qidian (qid to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets. Your support is my biggest motivation.). .