Chapter 1304: Variables
Affected by the enemy's momentum, the morale of the troops in the alliance fluctuated significantly, the second-line troops were okay and were able to hold on to their positions, while the captured troops had begun to look around and prepare to escape.
They were all Sika, and they were reluctant to fight against their compatriots, and they also knew how strong the five thousand regiments were, and they didn't feel that they were opponents. Maybe the entire Chinese army can block this wave of attacks, but they who are in front of the Chinese army will become victims and be killed.
And they definitely don't want such an end, it is precisely because they don't want to die that they will surrender, they didn't want to die before, and they don't want to die now.
As the five thousand-man regiment got closer and closer, the confusion of the alliance's troops became more and more obvious, and the strength of long-range counterattacks plummeted. Due to the retreat of the captured troops, the second-line troops also began to be timid, which was in stark contrast to the first-line troops who charged up on the left and right flanks and slashed desperately.
Seeing this, the Warlord team took decisive action.
"Poof!"
A human head is cut off.
"Poof!"
Another human head was cut off.
"Poof!"
Another human head.
In the blink of an eye, more than a dozen heads fell to the ground, and the people with the most obvious escape movements were all in different places, and the bloody scene made the Chinese army quiet. Those who were still preparing to flee had to stop and start thinking seriously about which side was closer to death and which side was farther away from death—whether to fight or flee next?
As for getting hot, rebelling on the spot with a weapon, and fighting with the Alliance Warlord, it was completely out of their mind. The reason is very simple, the Sika Kingdom has never allowed civilian soldiers to surrender voluntarily, and once they surrender, it will be a permanent betrayal - they have betrayed once now, it is impossible to return to the Sika Kingdom, it is absolutely impossible to betray the second time, and they can't even stay on the side of the Soma Alliance.
"Don't retreat, those who retreat die!"
The Warlords issued a warning.
Amid the warning, the captives finally made a decision and chose to fight. Under the pressure of the sword of the warlord, seeing that the 5,000-strong regiment of Sika was close enough, they stopped the long-range attack and cooperated with the second-line troops to meet it.
Contact, engagement.
A new fight begins, and a new bloodshed appears.
Everything is just a repetition of the previous ones, the only difference is that the scale is a little bigger, a little more intense, and a little more dead.
Kill Kill Kill ......
In the battle, the number of people on both sides continued to decrease, the 5,000-man regiment of the Sika Kingdom decreased more slowly, and the army in the alliance decreased faster. However, the number of the five thousand regiments in the Sika Kingdom is smaller after all, and according to the fixed speed, they will eventually die first.
Richard looked at it for a while, and even calculated the exact time.
But war is not pure mathematics after all, there are more variables. When the Sika Alliance's 5,000-strong regiment suffered nearly half of the casualties, and the Alliance's Central Army suffered nearly 4,000 casualties, the variable appeared.
A captive picked up his sword and was about to stab at a bloodied soldier of the Sika Kingdom, when suddenly his eyes widened and he exclaimed, "Team...... Captain!"
"Bang!"
The captive's body shook, his hand seemed to be hot, and he directly threw away the long sword, turned around and ran.
This run seemed to cause a chain reaction, and all of a sudden, a large number of prisoners threw away their weapons and turned around and fled, causing chaos in the entire Chinese army formation.
"Stop, violators die!"
The Warlord roared in rage, carrying a thick-backed broadsword like a long piece of iron, and slashed down at the deserter mercilessly.
"Poof!poof!"
A series of human heads landed quickly.
The traces of escape eased slightly, after all, the fastest runner was dead, and the rest were hesitating.
"Poof!poof!"
The Warlord was unceremonious, and another series of heads fell to the ground.
The deserters were finally suppressed and began to reluctantly turn around and kill the soldiers of the Kingdom of Sika. Soon, however, they were scared back, and the Warlords cut off the heads of a group of people again as a lesson.
What follows is like a killing match between the soldiers of the Sika Kingdom and the Warlords, and only if the Warlords kill more people and are more decisive, can they force the captives to face the soldiers of the Sika Kingdom, instead of facing them.
Screams, wails, and shouts rang out incessantly......
Finally, the Chinese army stabilized, and the five thousand regiments of the Sika Kingdom had died to only one and a half regiments, and the victory of the alliance was imminent.
At this moment, a new change occurred - the kingdom of Sika sent another attacking team.
The number of new attack teams is not large, and they are not as good as the two thousand regiments sent at the beginning, at a glance, there are only a few more than a hundred people, but the impact of the other party's appearance is greater than that of the second wave of five thousand regiments.
There is no other reason, just because it is the knight in the costume who appears this time.
Nearly one hundred and fifty Demonic Knights, a reinforced brigade of Demonic Knights, each member wearing demonic armor and holding demonic weapons, rode on specially selected tall horses, galloping quickly.
"Dada, Dada......"
The sound of horses' hooves was like thunder, and before it reached the front, the alliance army had become panicked as a whole. This time, not only did the captive troops want to escape, but even the second-line troops also had the intention of escaping, because they really didn't think they were the opponents of the Demon Knights.
The Knights in Costume are like a needle, although the number is small, it is difficult to kill all the troops in the entire alliance, but it will definitely bleed wherever it rushes.
This is not at all something they can resist, even the front-line troops cannot resist.
The only people who can resist the knight in costume are the same knight in costume, or wizard.
As the knights in magic armor continued to approach, and found that the long-range crossbow shots were almost completely ineffective, the Chinese army as a whole slowly retreated. The Warlords no longer kill people, because there are too many of them to kill—their role is to stand up when necessary, to curb the collapse of morale and the collapse of formation. But they are not gods, and there is nothing they can do if the rout is completely inevitable.
Seriously, in the face of a reinforced demon knight brigade rushing in, they didn't know how to solve it.
At the cost of sacrificing thousands of soldiers, the other side would have been consumed to death? If it was a first-line elite unit, it might have succeeded, but their group of second-line troops and captive troops would have collapsed nearly halfway with just a few simple shocks from the other side.
What to do?
The Warlords began to look at Mutai.
Richard on the wooden platform squinted, looked at the approaching demon cavalry brigade and began to think about whether to make a move.
At this moment, there was a sound from the direction of the left flank, and the sound of horses' hooves approached quickly, and I saw more than 200 people in magic clothes from almost two teams of alliances appearing, heading towards the magic knights of the Sika Kingdom - it was support from the left wing, and it was obvious that Sauron considered some special circumstances, so he left behind.
"Whew-"
Seeing the appearance of their own magic knights, without having to face the impact of the enemy's magic knights in person, most of the entire Chinese army breathed a sigh of relief, but they were only relieved.
As soon as the magic-clad knights of Sika and Soma came into contact, the formation of the Chinese army of the opposite Sika Kingdom suddenly cracked from the middle, and this time a whole five-costumed knight brigade rushed out.