Chapter 157 It's hard to ride a tiger

The number of people is the best way to stop the Knights of the Round Table. The layers of defense made it impossible for Sunderland to keep up with the Knights of the Round Table, and in the end, the Knights of the Round Table could only fight alone, shuttling alone among the hordes of white tigers.

These White Tiger pilots are not stupid, as a driver, their IQ is higher than that of normal people, although their ability is not enough to make them a little powerless in the face of the Knights of the Round Table, but the numerical advantage has allowed them to slowly learn to cooperate, which is almost like training the Indian Federation.

Seeing is not enough. Conelia finally gave the order to retreat unwillingly.

In fact, each of them did not achieve enough results, and their most powerful Gino only broke through the entire five layers of defense before he had to retreat, because in the fourth line of defense, there was no Sunderland who could keep up with him, and even if he turned back to the first line of defense, the Indian troops would be able to pounce on it continuously, and turn the first line of defense and the second line of defense into a battlefield for new refueling tactics.

This is the advantage of a large number of people, the power of many people.

But this is not good news for the Knights of the Round Table, who did not expect to face the current situation.

"Hey, that's a little too many. After returning to the headquarters, Gino couldn't help but complain.

He was not complaining or complaining about anything, but stating the fact that no matter what battlefield it was, the Britannian Empire had never faced such enemies several times more than them, and these enemies were elite, and each Knightmare was by no means weaker than Sunderland, or even stronger than Sunderland. The Britannian Empire, which was able to conquer one colony after another, was by no means the kind of army that could only pinch soft persimmons and had no way to fight tough battles. But this time the bones were too hard.

The Knights of the Round Table in the conference room were already drenched, and it was all beads of sweat. On the battlefield, even they have been tense and appear very nervous. And every dodge and afterburner is a drain on their physical strength. After fighting for more than four hours, they were as if they were fished out of the water.

Even Cornelia and Suzaku are the same.

"Tomorrow the four of us will strike in one direction at the same time. ”

In Cornelia's eyes, there was a raging flame, his younger brother, Lelouch was really not leaking, that guy Kai really didn't see the wrong person, there was really a unicorn in the royal family, but this unicorn was in a rebellious mood. It's just very unfriendly to the Empire.

She wanted to see how she, the battle-hardened Second Emperor Sister, could break through the entire line of defense set up by her good brother.

She still didn't believe that there was no way for her to get this line of defense.

Gino and Doretta both nodded. They are Knights of the Round Table, and it is impossible for them to have the idea of giving up because of this frustration, they don't want to lose face?

Early in the morning of the third day of the arrival of the Knights of the Round Table. The combat strength of the four knights of the round table level rushed straight to a line of defense like a tiger descending a mountain, and behind them were two or three thousand Sunderlands, and they had to take down the first line of defense first.

Sure enough, in front of the Knights of the Round Table, the white tigers and infantry in the first line of defense were like slaughtered fighting machines. It was easily slaughtered, and the entire first line of defense was filled by a steady stream of Britannian Imperial Army, and at this time, New Delhi would have to pay a lot of price if it wanted to take back the first line of defense.

It's just that when Lelouch in the command room looked at the dense Sunderland through the monitor on the balloon in the sky, he smiled slightly and pressed a button on the remote control console in the command room.

I only saw that like firecrackers, crackling explosions surged in all directions in the trenches of the first line of defense, on the battlefield.

These explosions went from left to right and from right to left. In the end, the entire first line of defense exploded.

It was just a moment, except for the four flying mechs used by the Knights of the Round Table. Those 3,000 Sunderlands were all reduced to ashes in an instant, and in just two seconds, the Britannian Empire lost 3,000 of its own airframes and an even more valuable 3,000 pilots.

Lelouch hasn't made a move for too long, and people forget that lifting the floor is what he is best at.

"Lelouch !!," Cornelia shouted through gritted teeth.

She hadn't thought of it at all. Lelouch would have planted explosives in his own defenses.

It seems that he has long been prepared for the fall of the first line of defense. So the question now is, the first line of defense is security, but what about the second line of defense?

The second line of defense is almost certainly explosives! Even if it is captured, it will only throw innocent soldiers of the Britannian Empire into it. As for the outcome of the battle, how many soldiers' lives do they need to invest to be able to break into the interior of New Delhi?

to be able to enter the real street fighting.

It's very frustrating just to think about.

This explosion almost drained all the courage of the Britannian Imperial soldiers, and even Cornelia, who had the strongest will to fight, couldn't help but issue an order to retreat.

The entire Britannian Imperial Army lamented that the 3,000 pure-blooded Britarian knights were gone. And those Indian troops easily recaptured their first line of defense.

Seeing them busy, maybe they were planting explosives again, this pessimistic thought caused morale within the Britannian Imperial Army to plummet.

This battle is not a war at all. Just like two children in a mud pond, although I have been hit by a piece of mud, I must also give you a piece of mud, and then see who is the cleanest will be the winner.

But looking at the way it is now, I am afraid that in the end there will be no winner

What even ordinary soldiers could see, how could Cornelia and Schunezel not see it?

But what can they do if they see it? Will they still be able to retreat now?

About 30,000 people were lost in Kolkata. Even if Cornelia led his own troops to fill the army, the current Britannian Imperial Army was only about 100,000 men, how many troops were in New Delhi? 100,000 or 200,000 or 300,000, or even more.

Even the two of them couldn't help but shudder when they thought of this amount. Retreat.

Now is the real tiger riding hard.