Chapter 262: A Great Victory
Tang Feng shouted, strong and powerful, full of energy, obviously there was a great breakthrough in the realm of cultivation.
Although he led his troops to fight outside, Anthony refining pills and improving the martial arts cultivation of the whole army naturally would not lack his share, and he was sent to Tang Feng and his subordinates early.
For this successor who is optimistic about himself, Anthony will certainly not be stingy, and he refines the highest grade elixir. Although Tang Feng is ruthless, in addition to being obsessed with leading the army and arranging the formation, his personal martial arts cultivation has never relaxed. Such a direct effect was that his martial arts cultivation jumped directly from the middle level of black iron to the first level of bronze like a rocket!
And the warriors of the two clans under his command have already far surpassed ordinary human soldiers in combat effectiveness, and with the help of Anthony's elixir, their strength has also soared, and they are as fierce and abnormal as fierce beasts.
The two patriarchs, Moore and Bronze Hammer, have also not been forgotten, but compared to the overall increase in the strength of the clan, their personal improvement is not so important.
Who has ever heard of such an anti-heaven elixir before? This is simply God's means!
The two patriarchs were even more sure that they were not with the wrong person.
Tang Feng was in a surging mood, and he didn't let Moore wait for the two of them.
It's not just because he participated in such a world-renowned battle, and he is about to deliver a decisive blow. More because of the leader's trust, attention, and care.
Tang Feng's leading ability is not much worse than the "Six Famous Generals of Riga", just by looking at the battlefield, he can take the whole situation into his eyes.
The glorious empire is advancing with great momentum, whether it is the left flank, the right flank or the middle army, it is like a bamboo, killing the enemy and retreating one after another, and there is no way to fight back.
According to this situation, it will not be long before the army of the Riga Empire will be crushed and will be unable to recover.
I already knew that the leader was talented and commanded the means of fighting, but as soon as the war started, he beat the always fierce Riga army like a bear, which still shocked and admired Tang Feng. Although his ability to see has increased recently, he is still far from the leader.
As for the puzzles that made Banks and other Riga Imperial generals' staff puzzled, and the reason for the tilt of the battle line under Anthony's command, Tang Feng knew it in his heart, and he was even more moved.
The right-wing troops of the Glorious Empire marched wildly and drove away the left-wing troops of the Riga Empire like ducks, not hiding some conspiracy and calculation. What Anthony wanted was to break up the flanks of the guards and expose the command center of the Riga Empire.
The ultimate goal is to create opportunities for Tang Feng.
An excellent opportunity to make a contribution, make a name for yourself, and break the enemy's Chinese army in one fell swoop!
He is fully responsible for the training of the army, leads the army alone to defeat the headquarters of the famous general General Kevin, turns the world upside down in the empire, and now directly attacks the enemy's vital points. If these things were all coherent, Tang Feng seemed to be able to see that the leader had paved a heavenly path to a brilliant future for himself.
Although Anthony never said anything about this, just like this time, he didn't specifically greet Tang Feng and give him orders, it was all up to him to make his own decisions.
But Tang Feng was so cold that he didn't seem to be close to people, but his mind was more detailed than ordinary people, how could he not understand everything that the leader seemed to have done for him inadvertently.
Tang Feng knew in his heart that his current leadership ability was outstanding, and except for Anthony, there were few people in the entire glorious empire who could match it.
He has the ability, but he lacks the prestige to match. If you want to ascend to a high position without attracting criticism from others, you can only rely on meritorious service on the battlefield.
And to make a big contribution.
Now that Anthony has everything ready for him, a great credit is in front of him.
Tang Feng is not hypocritical, and he will not refuse. He only buried his gratitude deep in his heart, and did his best to complete this mission perfectly enough, so as to live up to the high expectations of the leader.
Marshal Banks, although old, is also a ruthless man. Now that the battle plan has been decided, it is necessary to carry it out to the extreme. The most extreme performance is that apart from his 500 guards, there is no reserve left!
How crazy it is!
But at this moment, the Riga Empire is losing ground on the frontal battlefield, and the planned plan has long been in vain. Tang Feng's sudden arrival was like a sharp knife, stabbing it into the heart of the Diriga Empire.
Dressed in full-body armor, Paul raised his machete in the air, roared and screamed, and rode his horse to the front.
His father, the Moore patriarch, followed not far behind, and he was very relieved, but he gave his son the opportunity to be in the limelight.
To be able to become the close guard of the Riga Empire's god of war, it goes without saying that he is elite and strong. But wanting to resist the ironclad cavalry of the departed clan with only 500 people is a bit too whimsical.
Paul took the lead, and in the blink of an eye he was in the spotlight, rushing headlong into the hastily assembled line of guards. I saw that the machete in his hand flew up and down, and there was no enemy on the other side. When the knife fell, one head hit the ground, and blood spurted into the air.
"Banksy thief, sir, see where you're going!"
The voice still carries the childishness unique to a teenager, but the words are boundless murderous.
Paul first took the curse-lifting elixir that Anthony had refined for him, and then not long ago he relied on the help of the elixir to improve the martial arts realm again, and his strength improved again and again, and he had already been promoted to the rank of masters. In addition, the Lizu clan is already known for its strong physique and infinite strength, and at this time, it is even more powerful. When Banksy's guards meet him, it's like a flock of sheep meets a tiger, how can they be his opponents?
The clansmen behind him saw that the young master was so brave, and he always fought bravely to be the first, rushing and beating fiercely. The defense line composed of only 500 people was overwhelmed and swallowed by the frenzy of iron cavalry in the blink of an eye.
"Protect the marshal!" The adjutant yelled, no longer fearful, just pulled Banks' arm and turned to run.
"Marshal, you go first, let's resist here for a while...... Yes! ”
The proud young man drew the long sword at his waist and shouted loudly, but he was very responsible.
It's just that in the chaos of the army, what role can the power of one person play? Not to mention, his proud capital lies in leading the army to fight, and if you talk about martial arts cultivation, you really can't get on the stage.
A soldier was lucky enough to break through the obstacles and be one step ahead of their young master, Paul. He looked around, and soon saw that there seemed to be a group of big people gathered here, and immediately pulled out the horse's head and rushed towards him with a sword.
The proud young man's blood boiled and he rushed against him. The creep just swung his knife diagonally from top to bottom, instantly cutting him in half.
The little soldier didn't even look at him, and rushed straight past his corpse, rushing towards the group of big people who retreated.
"Stop them! Block them! ”
The adjutant shouted, and the nearby guards rushed to form another line of defense in front of them.
The adjutant didn't have time to rejoice, and he didn't care about slacking off at this time, so he just pulled Marshal Banks, who seemed to have lost his soul, and continued to flee in the other direction.
Suddenly, a knight in full armor stood alone in front of their escape.
As if sensing something, Marshal Banks stared at the knight and asked softly, "General Tang Feng?" ”
"It's me." The knight replied indifferently, his voice flat and unwavering, revealing a chill to the bone.
Marshal Banks' eyes were misty, like regret and relief.
"I thought I would die at the hands of Anthony, but I didn't expect that such a wish would not be realized."
Tang Feng raised the long sword in his hand, rode his horse forward, and said a rare word in his mouth.
"I'm sorry, it can't be your way."
That was the last thing Marshal Banks heard.
The location of the Riga Empire's Great Tent was in chaos, and the flagpole of the handsome flag fluttering high was cut off, and it fell to the ground, where it was trampled by soldiers on both sides.
"Banksy is dead! Banksy is dead! ”
Suddenly, a shout rang out, followed by a chorus of warriors from the glorious empire, and the shouts resounded across the mountains and across the sky.
The army of the Riga Empire was already powerless to resist, and defeat appeared early. Hearing this shout, he turned his head to see that Shuai Qi had long since disappeared. Originally, where the Chinese army was, most of the soldiers of the glorious empire came and went.
Is the old marshal really dead?
The warriors of the Riga Empire did not want to believe it, but they could not believe it.
I don't know who shouted first, gave up resisting, turned and ran away.
When one person escaped, it was like causing an avalanche, and everyone around him followed suit. The Riga Empire's army collapsed in an instant, and the crowd trampled on each other and crowded for the first place to escape.
As if expected, the Glorious Imperial army divided into small units and followed the enemy unhurriedly, charging from time to time, sending death and panic to the enemy, completely crushing their resistance mentality.
If the proud young man was still alive and saw this scene, I am afraid he would also wake up: even without Tang Feng's fatal blow, his strategy of seeking an opportunity to retreat would also be a dead end.
When the Bronze Hammer and the dwarves rushed to the battlefield panting, all they saw were stumps and bones all over the ground, and the Riga Imperial warriors who were on their knees and surrendered in a circle.
"If you run slowly, you will suffer a loss, and you will not get any credit. I can't say it, we dwarves have to change to become cavalry! ”
Seeing that the war had long since ended, the dwarf patriarch said indignantly.
(End of chapter)