Chapter 30: The Invasion of Wales
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"The Puron King's City! Glory Rose!! â
Under the slogan that shook the mountains and rivers, the fallen troops of the Pulon King City turned their spears, and they didn't even bother to use the first method positioning bomb, and directly relied on the feeling they had practiced in many training sessions, and threw twelve sacks full of sand and dust at the rear of the Welsh line.
Whew, hoohoo! Those sandbags flew over the heads of the Welsh regiments attacking on the ground, and then crashed headlong into the camp of the enemy archers!
The sand and dust that burst into the air washed the troops below like rain, and in an instant, thick smoke billowed and flew all over the sky. The air is filled with fine particles, which block the main respiratory organs of the main human beings, such as the mouth, throat and nostrils, causing a choking breath that is difficult to breathe.
"Ahem, ahem! Ahem, ahem! â
"Uh-ah-ahem! Ahem! â
The tumbling yellow sand gradually filled, and a large amount of yellow smoke began to spread in all directions. As the Fallen Sky Force continued to increase its investment, more than sixty sandbags were thrown out. The enemy's ranged units are now attacking, and you'll hard-pressed to find their shadows in the dusk and dust where it's hard to see human figures.
At this point, it was not only the Welsh archers who were out of luck. Because of a method that Yania suddenly thought of, the Fallen Sky Force smashed all the remaining more than 100 bags of sandbags at the Welsh people in the central battlefield. Suddenly, the entire battlefield was the same as their rear, everywhere was covered with thick smoke and yellow sand.
At this time, the weather was still very dry, and a northeast wind suddenly blew, suddenly making the entire already chaotic battlefield even more chaotic. At this time, the Welsh people who stayed in the sand and dust only felt that the sky suddenly became dark, and there were wild dancing sand and choking dust everywhere, so that they could not distinguish between the east and the west for a while.
"The enemy is in the midst of the enemy! Fortune is with Pullen! -- The whole army advances!! â
At the top of the mountain, King Pullen waved his hand.
The October Legion and the March Legion, which had been re-arrayed, advanced at the same time, and with their neat and roaring footsteps, the October Legion on both flanks scattered and surrounded the enemy's left and right flanks. They bypassed the area covered by the yellow sand, approaching step by step from the periphery, and did not stop immediately until they were within a hundred and fifty meters of the enemy.
When the operators lifted the white cloth that had been changed to the Death Giant Crossbow, the murderous aura overflowed, and the hideous and ferocious Death Giant finally revealed its true face. Then, under the operation of the operators, the entire body was loaded, and the arrows were aimed at the enemy formation filled with yellow sand.
Just as the March Legion was taking out the crossbow again and preparing to attack with the Death Greatbow, the other October Legion also went into action.
"Array! October Crossbow Array! â
Boom! The October soldier in the front row smashed his shield neatly into the ground, then put his spear back on the tactical hook behind his back and pulled out his Pullen crossbow.
"Ready!!"
Brushing and pulling, rows of powerful crossbows, one by one flashing crossbows aimed at the front of the cold light. The October Soldiers, the March Legion, and the Death Giant were ready to go, and at the moment they were ready to order, nearly a thousand bolts roared out and slaughtered all the Welsh caught in the sandstorm!
- Ang woo! Ang woo!
The order has been given! The whole army fights freely according to its own judgment!
"Launch-!!"
"Launch!!"
"Random launch of the whole army!!"
Almost at the same time, the March Legion, the October Legion, and the Death Greatbow troops all gave orders to attack.
The bolts shot out like wild horses rushed out hundreds of meters away with a roaring sound of breaking through the air, and plunged headlong into the dim yellow sand.
At this time, most Welsh people in the Yellow Sands did not know what was going on outside. One of the two Welsh people leaning against each other suddenly felt his companion behind him tremble, and his body fell limply on the spot. Surprised, the man hurriedly turned around to see that his companion had a crossbow bolt stuck in his throat, and the tail of the bolt was still trembling slightly.
"Huh!" The surviving man's face turned pale with fright, and he understood in an instant what was going to happen next. However, at this time, he really told the heavens to be unacceptable, and the earth to be spiritual. Within a radius of three meters, it is difficult to see people, and there is choking air and smell everywhere, let alone finding someone, it is difficult to even speak.
The poor man looked around nervously, but he failed to notice that behind his back, four or five crossbow arrows had pierced through the smoke and dust, and were shooting straight at him.
Burst! Burst! Puff puff! Five muffled sounds in a row, the man was stuck with five arrows in his back, and he was so painful that he even made a sound, and he could only stare at the bloodshot pupils, looking at the dim sky above his head and feeling desperate. But at this time, he was still not dead, but he was about to faint from the pain.
"-Whew!!"
At this moment, an extremely thick iron spear shot out of the air, and the thick arrow suddenly opened a large hole in his chest with a diameter of about six centimeters, and continued to rush forward unabated.
Just listened, there were suddenly several piercing sounds in front of me, and a few red blood flowers bloomed in the dim yellow sandstorm, but then they were swallowed and covered by the yellow sand. The large, slender iron spear continued to sprint forward, and after shooting through the bodies of more than a dozen people in succession, the momentum of the charge finally weakened. At this time, its spearhead and the body of the arrow were stained with blood, and some human intestines and internal organs were wrapped around the body of the arrow, and the whole looked particularly bloody and cruel.
After flying through another hundred meters, the iron arrow of the death giant crossbow crashed headlong into the waist pole of a century-old tree.
Just listen to "Boom! With a loud bang, Carlos was so frightened that he turned his head to look. The black shadow that had just flown in front of his eyes was now being fixed on the trunk of a tree by a huge iron spear. This scene made it almost impossible for all the Welsh nobles, including Carlos, to express the shock and surprise in their hearts.
Originally, it was thought that the royal city of Pulen was just a small city-state with hundreds of people, so Carlos dared to gather a large army, and those nobles were willing to support Carlos with their blood. However, what they didn't expect was that the petite cat they imagined in their minds would be as strong and invincible as a dragon.
"Ahhh
"Help!!"
"Run!! Run...... Poof! â
"Don't! Puff puff puff! â
Carlos looked at the dust in front of him with a pale face, and the screams of his own soldiers continued to be heard.
At this time, the grass at Carlos's feet was already stained red with blood, and on closer inspection, the blood had gathered into a small stream, which was flowing out of the sand.
"How...... How could this be...... "Carlos took two steps back in disbelief, his heart had never beaten so violently, and he had never been so frightened even when surrendering to the English. That's because he knows who the other party is and what kind of means and negotiation methods the other party will use against him.
However, now facing the battle beast of Pullon King, which he had never encountered in his life, Carlos had completely lost the ability to judge. He didn't know how terrible the city of Pleen really was, and he didn't know what the other party would do to him after this battle. But the only thing that is certain is that when the Pullen Legion has killed all the enemies present, they will soon come to deal with him.
And at this moment, as if the blow to Carlos was not enough, the King of Pullen gave him the final kill.
- Ang Woo Woo!! Ang woo woo!!
"Desert Warfare! October Legion! Pull down the mask!! â
The October soldier pulled the iron mask on top of his head, and a mask with a rose pattern carved on his face and a cloth lined with water attached to it. In order to cope with the normal battle in the desert battle, the October Legion of the King of Pulon has conducted tactical exercises under these conditions many times, and it can be said that they are very familiar with the combat mode in this extreme environment.
"Advancing !!" The commander shouted.
The October Legion flanked from both flanks, and they trotted forward with roaring footsteps, shoulder to shoulder, shoulder to shield. At a distance of five meters in the desert, the October soldiers in the first row quickly slowed down, and the others behind them followed suit. The entire legion remained in a slow, calm, and at the same time unstoppable momentum to fight into the sandstorm!
By this time, more than half of the Welshmen inside had been killed by crossbow arrows, and the remaining four or five hundred were scurrying around like headless rats.
And just when they were anxiously unable to find an exit, suddenly, they faintly saw a line of neat phalanxes gradually coming out of the dusk dust. The team is armed with a glorious shield, an iron helmet and mask, and a spear in its right hand, and the spearhead collides with the wind and sand to make a "salad salad" sound.
- Beep! Beep beep!
At the sound of the whistle, the October Legion turned around in unison, and with a bang, hundreds of spears were all aimed at the survivors of the sandstorm.
The Welshmen looked palely at the approaching October Legion, and in their eyes these men with iron masks could no longer be called people! They are messengers from hell, followers of Satan, and men of the demon kings of chaos! In the midst of a terrible scream and a rapid coughing and scream, the spears of the Puruns mercilessly pierced the throats and vital points of these enemies!
Outside the formation, the March Corps bypassed the iron thorns of the central battlefield and advanced in a roundabout way from the right flank to the enemy's main position.
And in order to avoid accidentally injuring friendly troops, the Fallen Forces and the Death Giant Balest have already stopped attacking. However, even without their assistance, the outcome of the battlefield at this time is already decided.
However, the battle did not end there.
"Yania."
"Yes?"
King Pullen pointed to the Prince of Wales and his nobles, who were about to flee down the mountain, and said, "I will now hand over the most elite fighting power of the Poolen Royal City, the October Knights, to you in charge. And your first mission, as the head of the October Knights, is to capture the Prince of Wales alive, and I want him to see it with his own eyes...... His stupidity cost the lives of many soldiers, not only to himself and the subsequent crackdown on Wales. â
"It's an honor!" Yania nodded.
The October Knights had heard King Pullen's orders and were consciously subordinate to Yania's subordinates.
Riding on a fast horse, Yania led the October Knights all the way down the mountain, rushing towards the Prince of Wales and his entourage, who were fleeing for their lives.
At the same time, King Pullen ordered all legions to immediately stop their current mission, take prisoners, clean up the battlefield, and recover all recoverable items.
The next day.
The captives captured in this battle attacked 376 people, and the rest were killed on the spot if they were disabled, unable to walk normally, or resistant!
After that, all the reservists brought out by King Pullen this time were escorted back to Pandora, and it happened that Pandora was short of manpower for the third port construction recently, and all of these people would be sent to repair the docks. After that, after King Pullen is done with the rest of the matter, he will decide the final fate of these people.
In addition, the Fallen Troops and the Death Giant Crossbow and other heavy equipment were all transported back to King Pullen, and the October Legion and the March Legion were formed into a pure infantry legion, and King Plun issued an order to start marching into Wales.
Defeating the King of Wales is not the ultimate goal of the battle, and defeating the current Welsh ruler is only a small step in the plan. King Pullen did not want a so-called battle victory enough, he was more concerned with the hundreds of thousands of people in Wales and the horse ranches where zĂ i might exist.
In mid-October 1086, the royal city of Prun did not return after defeating Wales at the crossroads. Rather, it continues to penetrate deeper into Wales. Along the way, the royal city of Puren raided the local population, confiscated all private horses, and confiscated all the knives and iron tools privately owned by the Welsh, and transported them back to the royal city to melt them down, and then make them into new products.
In late October of the same year.
The fleeing Prince of Wales regrouped his men near Grax and launched a surprise attack on the Pulen Legion, which was resting in the Welsh capital city of Kabasloch. However, the Welshman's attack was alerted by the Pullen spies.
The next night, when more than 1,400 Welsh soldiers entered the city, they found it empty.
With a whistle, the only entrance to the city was instantly captured by the soldiers who were ambushed nearby, and then a large number of obstacles were piled up at the city gate to prevent the enemy from escaping from inside. At the same time, the Puron people used rockets to ignite a large amount of firewood and straw piled up in the city, and for a time the whole town was in a sea of fire, and the whole sky was blazing.
The fire burned all night and was extinguished by heavy rain at noon the next day.
At this time, the Prince of Wales and his nobles who followed him were all wiped out in the city, and more than 1,000 Welsh people were all killed in the fire. Afterwards, the royal city of Pullen did not show any undue mercy to these men, but hurriedly left with a large number of looted belongings and a large number of Welshmen.
At the same time, at the same time that the royal city of Pullen defeated Wales, a full-scale conflict broke out between Scotland and England.
The three largest powers in the British Isles, including Ireland, were all caught up in the war, and the royal city of Pullen seized the time, on the one hand, to speed up the foreign arms trade and earn a lot of money, and at the same time to buy war horses and craftsmen on a large scale. On the other hand, we will continue to recruit people of appropriate age to enter the military academy for training, and strive to complete the target of 5,000 troops in the royal city of Pulon by the beginning of 1087, and at the same time, the permanent population of the royal city of Pulen and Pandora will reach 50,000.
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