The actions of the four major legions need to be discussed by the four marshals together, and if they are in the middle of a battle and the situation is in crisis, their orders are likely to conflict, and in case of chaos, it will be extremely terrible for the entire army.

For this reason, all four marshals remained in the rear, and kept a distance from the soldiers in front, so that their orders could only be conveyed through the heralds after they had been fully discussed, and some differences could be effectively eliminated.

Although this command method will cause some delay in the transmission of orders, it also has many advantages, at least it can ensure that the orders are correct.

As for the delay of the herald, among the 200,000 legions, this level of delay is nothing at all.

The legion continued to advance, and soon spies came to inform the four marshals that there were enemy troops ahead, along with some iron lumps, something like defensive equipment.

The four marshals were in the rear, separated by the entire legion, so they could not see what was going on in front of them, but this did not prevent them from giving orders.

Immediately, several marshals were ready to give the order for the entire corps to charge.

At this time, it was Field Marshal Rausch Tyrande who had a heart and asked more: "How many people are there on the other side, and what kind of troops are they?" ”

The spy hesitated, of course he couldn't see the situation in the tank, in fact he didn't see anyone, because all of Eugen's soldiers were in the tank.

However, he only thought that his vision was blocked, and he couldn't see it clearly, and he didn't dare to say that he didn't see it, so he could only estimate and say: "Their defense line is not long, and it will not exceed 10,000 people at most." ”

There is absolutely no problem with this statement, the number of Eugen's army is just nine thousand, scattered among three thousand tanks.

Several commanders didn't think much about it, they also knew the enemy's strength before the battle, indeed, in this case, it was not easy for the other side to be able to put together 10,000 soldiers.

Rausch Tyrande also had nothing to say and had to agree.

Thus, the order for the whole army to attack was transmitted, starting from the rear of the corps and gradually moving forward.

As the order was delivered, the entire French legion slowly began to move like a huge giant, and the speed of the legion gradually increased, rushing towards Eugen's line.

The formation of 200,000 people charging looked simply earth-shattering, and the sound of their footsteps was connected, shaking and making people feel their hearts tremble.

Each soldier was roaring, raising the momentum of several directions, and the momentum of 200,000 people was connected together, as if it could shake everything, and even the sun had to bow its head in front of this force.

It's just that, no matter how powerful they are, the tank corps directly in front of them is still standing.

The weight of each tank reached several tons, and such a weight could not be shaken by any momentum.

Through the telescope at the observation port, Eugen could clearly see the French soldiers who were charging, he judged the distance of the French soldiers, and after feeling that the distance between the two sides was about the same, he directly gave the order to fire.

Boom Boom!

The sound of the explosion was like popping beans, and large fiery red flowers bloomed among the soldiers of the French Legion.

However, because the French legionnaires were relatively far apart from each other, the damage caused by these shells was not as large as expected.

Moreover, Marshal Rausch Tyrande had already emphasized in the Legion that there might be powder kegs as weapons, so these shells were treated as ordinary powder kegs by these soldiers, because they did not feel much fear.

The most fearful thing is often the unknown, and if these soldiers see the tanks and know that they are firing them, they may be terrified.

But when they thought of the shells from the tanks as ordinary powder kegs, they didn't feel much fear, even though the power difference between them was huge.

In this way, the mad French soldiers, supported by some false belief, frantically rushed towards Eugen's tank corps.

The four generalissimos stayed at the command post in the rear, listening to the rumbling roar from the battlefield in front of them, and their faces showed puzzled expressions.

They could hear that the explosions seemed to be a little different from powder kegs, but at the moment they only thought of them as new powder kegs, and didn't think about anything else.

"This powder keg made by Eugen sounds really scary, how do I think I can be shocked by these powder kegs myself?" A marshal opened his mouth and said that he was the oldest among the four marshals, the oldest in qualifications, and naturally the highest status.

As soon as the old marshal's words came out, the atmosphere in the command post suddenly became relaxed, and they were all a little shocked by the continuous explosions, and there was even a trace of fear in their hearts.

Now when he heard this, he regained his confidence in victory, after all, no matter how powerful he was, it was just some powder kegs, and what he also had in his army was not powerful.

Rausch Tyrande's expression was a little solemn, he always felt that the situation was a little different from what he thought, the sound of these powder kegs exploding was too loud and too much, but now was not the time for him to think about it.

The old marshal seemed to see Marshal Rausch Tyrande's worries, so he smiled and asked, "Tyrande, don't you also prepare some powder kegs?" He even made up a flame legion for this purpose, where is this legion of yours? Prepare to show us the power of it. ”

Hearing the old marshal's words, Rausch Tyrande grinned, and with some smug looks on his face, he spoke: "I have sent my Flame Legion around from the right side, ready to attack on the enemy's flank, and the Flame Legion needs to be hidden enough to be able to play its best role. ”

The old marshal nodded, and didn't ask more, he just said this to distract Rausch Tyrande, as for the Flame Legion, he was not really interested.

In the old marshal's view, the battle still has to be fought head-on, and the real sword and gun can be used to win, as for the flame army, it is just a child's thing.

At this moment, the battlefield observers are constantly transmitting the battle situation from the front to the command post, and the four generalissimos are also constantly discussing, in their opinion, winning victory is already a sure thing, and now what they need to consider is how to reduce losses.