Just like the second half of the first level of Taranto, launch a fierce attack on the left and right positions of the target to contain the enemy's forces. After everyone's attention and attention were involved, the killer weapon who had been recuperating appeared in shock, and rushed to the real target with an irresistible momentum.

I don't know if General John really figured out the rules, Frankie's defense line in the Silverhill Valley is quite similar to the first level.

The most important thing is that the point chosen by General John as the breakthrough point looks the same easy to defend and difficult to attack, the same strong defensive force is arranged, the same stubborn resistance, and the battle is fierce. And the end result is the same.

Frankie quietly watched as the defense line was breached, his face calm and waveless, neither happy nor sad.

And the Duke of Kochis, beside him, was overjoyed, and his face was full of uncontrollable smiles. When people who didn't know the inside story saw it, they thought that it was the Taranto army that was marching forward, and it was Aberdeen's army that was retreating and barely maintaining the formation.

After learning about Frankie's entire strategic plan, Duke Curcis was greatly excited. Naturally, it will no longer be like before, when I see the defense line being broken and my soldiers being ruthlessly slashed and killed, I feel distressed and nervous.

I can't bear to let the child trap the wolf. This loss is not on the heart of the Grand Duke.

He dared to raise troops to rebel at the beginning of the war between the two countries and before the victory or defeat was clear, and the enemy of the entire glorious empire was evident in his gambling nature and ruthlessness.

Duke Kochis is not reluctant to lose, but feels that every bit of loss should have its value. As long as the reward is rich enough, even if all the Taranto warriors in front of him are spelled out, the Duke will not blink an eye.

Seeing that everything was going well, and that the enemy was falling into the middle step by step in ignorance, and was slowly approaching the strategic goal described by Frankie, the ecstasy in Duke Kochis's heart could hardly be suppressed.

Frankie saw that his defense line was fighting and retreating, and the formation was tight, and there was no panic at all. I also feel quite satisfied.

After the great defeat, Frankie dealt a very bad blow to the army, mercilessly reprimanding and severely punishing several high-ranking generals. The commanders of several units that delayed the fighters and made serious mistakes were even more ruthless.

With the full support of Duke Kochis, and Frankie's growing prestige in the army, the earthquake in the rebel army did not cause a backlash from the officers and soldiers.

The few people who fell to the ground, the mistakes they made, everyone saw it. General Frankie's enforcement of military law was reasonable, and no one had anything to say.

The only thing that the officers are not accustomed to is that no one has made one or two small mistakes like this in the past. The offender sincerely admitted his mistake and sincerely expressed repentance, his colleagues stepped forward to intercede, and the coach took the opportunity to scold and scold a few words, and the matter passed like this.

It is obvious that in front of General Riga, the previous set no longer works.

The generals' hearts were awe-inspiring, and they all woke up their spirits, and they no longer dared to ignore the military orders issued by Francie.

The change in the attitude of the officers naturally also affected the soldiers below. The liberal and loose atmosphere in the army, which had improved markedly since Frankie's accession, was once again improved. The order of the army is prohibited, and there is already a shadow of a strong army.

Frankie nodded slowly.

It seems that the effect of this rectification is still obvious, and if he can be given a period of time to train himself, the combat effectiveness of the army can be raised to a higher level.

Of course, that will be after the Aberdeen army in front of you is settled.

In a good mood, Frankie made a rare joke with Duke Curchis.

"Aberdeen's manager is not stupid, he found the back door for them so quickly, and he is much better than before. It seems that General John has really found a way. ”

Duke Curchis also laughed and said: "This Duke Johnburn has also heard of it before, and it is said that he has real skills, and he is the most prominent officer of the Mesozoic Dynasty in the Brilliant Emperor." Of course, you can't compare with a general. But to 'cooperate' with our plan, he is quite qualified. At least, the general's painstaking arrangements were not wasted. Hahahaha! ”

"That's better, it saves us a lot of effort."

Frankie observed for a few more moments, and the situation was going according to the script he had choreographed, and nothing unusual was found. Then he turned to the herald and ordered: "Inform all troops to withdraw ...... as originally planned."

As he spoke, he turned around, ready to leave. But before the last word "retreat" could be spoken, the corner of his eye suddenly caught something unusual.

"Huh~"

At the breach of the defensive line, a large number of Aberdeen soldiers were pouring in, expanding the occupied area.

Taranto's front and flanks did not collapse, and although they were slowly retreating, they continued to put pressure on the Aberdeen warriors, costing them their lives with every step of expansion.

Not to mention the high-level officers, even the lowest soldiers in Aberdeen, have already seen a clue by now.

The other side has specially practiced this!

Don't look at the enemy retreating little by little, but the threat is not diminishing in the slightest. There are those who do not believe in evil spirits, and they rush up to pick up people's heads, but they end up giving people heads to each other instead.

The Taranto rebels slowly retreated, disengaging little by little. When they had retreated to a certain distance, they would turn around in a row, and finally the girl fled.

The two sides have clashed no less than ten times, and the warriors of Aberdeen have slowly figured out this routine of the enemy, and they are quite familiar with it.

If the enemy wants to run, then let them run. Breaking through the defenses and capturing their fortifications, the warriors have completed their original mission. Even if they didn't take the opportunity to kill more enemies, the commanders wouldn't be demanding anything from them.

Pursue it to expand the results? No kidding!

Although the enemy is fleeing, the formation remains undisturbed. Rushing up rashly, isn't it sent to death?

Except for the only successful pursuit in Tiemu Town, who wanted to rush up to pick up the cheap troops with wishful thinking, who didn't end up disgraced and even hurt their bones?

By now, the two sides have almost formed a tacit understanding.

Aberdeen attacked, Taranto defended, and the two sides fought to the death and did not give in to each other. But once the line of defense was broken and it was no longer possible to hold the position, Taranto's soldiers would decisively abandon the fortifications and slowly retreat. The Aberdeen warriors followed and killed for a while, then stopped and watched the rebels line away.

The other party's soldiers were so knowledgeable and knowledgeable, which made Frankie breathe a sigh of relief.

But today's situation seems to be a little different.

A soldier in light armor suddenly took two steps forward, and his hand suddenly reached out, and he went straight to the last two warriors of the Taranto front.

The rod was unpretentious, without any superfluous ornamentation on it. But the tip was extremely sharp, and under the urging of the light armor soldier, it shook out a dreamlike cold light, and instantly submerged into the chests of the two Taranto warriors.

The movements of the two fighters froze suddenly, and they looked down in disbelief to see the one that had caused them fatal damage. It was a quick shot, and it was pumped back with a "whoosh", and it had long since disappeared.

The two Taranto warriors finally couldn't hold it anymore and fell to the ground. The weapon in his hand fell to the ground, making a crisp "clang" sound.

The lightly armored soldier took another step forward, and his hand stabbed out again. With the breath of death, he pounced on Taranto's back.

The man moved extremely fast, and the hand was even faster. The enemy didn't say parrying and blocking, and even their line of sight failed to capture the trajectory of movement.

I can't even see it clearly, so will there be any suspense about the outcome of the battle?

What's even more terrifying is that the light armor in the hands of the soldiers is also extraordinary, and the sharp edge is unimaginable. Under the movement of the soldiers, a hole the size of an egg is pierced. The armor worn by the Taranto warriors was like papier-mâché, and it had no protection at all.

In the blink of an eye, six Taranto warriors had become the ghosts of the light armor.

What's going on?

Taranto's warriors froze.

Aberdeen's warriors were stunned.

Neither of the warring parties was prepared for the scene in front of them

- Hey! Brother, is there something wrong? It's not the same as saying yes!

It was Aberdeen's side that reacted first.

Golden opportunity!

A few of the fastest Aberdeen warriors took a few steps ahead and swung their weapons at the enemy who was still in a daze.

Although they have formed a tacit understanding with each other, the two sides have not really become good buddies who are like brothers. Aberdeen's side saw that the other party was waiting for the battle, and did not want to risk attacking the enemy's battle formation for the sake of that little bit of combat merit in addition to completing the tasks assigned by the superiors.

The sudden outburst of his companions not only killed six Taranto warriors at once, but also forcibly tore a gap in the opponent's originally tight front. At that moment, there was inevitably a slight confusion in the enemy's defensive line.

When the risks outweigh the benefits, Aberdeen's warriors certainly don't dare to act rashly. But when the benefits outweigh the risks, those who have a advantage to take advantage of but are indifferent are stupid.

The crisp sound of "bells, bells, bells" is the sound of weapons clashing.

After all, it's on the battlefield, and a moment of distraction is the limit. Before the attack could be reached, Taranto's warriors quickly came to their senses and hurriedly blocked the block.

The threat of these cheap Aberdeen warriors was much worse than that of the lightly armored soldiers, and none of them were able to take advantage of the situation to take down their targets. The most brilliant result of this was only to push one of Taranto's warriors back two steps.

The two sides are ping pong, and the scene seems a little chaotic for a while.

Frankie's falcon-like gaze turned to the place, he had stopped trying to leave, and his body turned back again.

The death of several fighters is not yet in the heart of General French. But the timing of the outbreak of the light armor soldiers was too uncomfortable.

The enemy and our troops are still in contact, and the Taranto warriors must of course be on guard until the threat is completely lifted. When the two sides disengaged and retreated a certain distance, the troops collectively turned around and quickly left.

The time when the light armor was launched was just when the Taranto warriors were about to retreat, the soldiers in the front row had already completed their turns, and the soldiers in the last two rows were still on guard.

The warrior in charge of guarding the rear of the palace was killed in an instant, and the backs of their companions who were protecting them were exposed, and the companions who were already preparing to run had to stop their movements and turn to meet the enemy.

You know, the light armor soldier is not alone. The troops selected by General John as the key breakthrough were naturally the elite of the army. Taranto's formation only showed a slight flaw, and they were not like a school of sharks that smelled blood, swarming there.

As soon as one part of the front line was breached, the originally tight defense line became full of mistakes and leaks in an instant. If one is not handled properly, the debacle of Ironwood is likely to be repeated.

The so-called pulling a trigger to move the whole body, if one point is involved and you can't get out, then the entire front can't retreat quickly. can only fight and retreat like now, entangled.

Taranto is in such an embarrassing situation, and it is actually caused by an inconspicuous little creep?

Frankie frowned deeply.

Was this a coincidence, or was it deliberately done by the lightly armored soldiers?

Frankie looked at the vaguely familiar figure, and a hint of foreboding suddenly rose in his heart.

He stopped the order to retreat and stayed where he was, watching quietly.

Frankie gave no indication of this.

Evacuation is an extremely important part of the plan, and it is also the most difficult and dangerous point. Therefore, he has made a lot of arrangements in advance to deal with various unexpected situations.

The small accident in front of him also did not get out of his expectations. There is no need for any instructions from the commander-in-chief, and the officers of the various units should know what to do.

Taranto's men did not disappoint Frankie.

From somewhere on the battlefield, dozens of fireballs suddenly rose.

The fireballs burned violently, with a terrifying heat that suffocated people, and smashed head-on at the lightly armored soldier who made Taranto hate the roots of his teeth.