Chapter 117: The Battle of No Results

In an instant, heart-rending screams rang out, and countless "Burning Men" ran madly towards the Northern Legion's array. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

Behind them, the Knights of the Fallen Star halted their retreat and charged again. They kicked and blew up the frozen corpses, chased the "fire man" and slammed into the large formation of the Northern Army, only to hear a "whew", and the tight infantry cluster was knocked down in a large area.

Wendsol looked at the formation that was almost collapsed, and waved his hand and gave the first order: "Now, the special operations battalion will go to the front line to help, and be sure to beat down the enemy's arrogance." ”

The herald paused for a moment, and looked behind Windsor, where about a battalion of men and horses had gathered. None of them wore military uniforms, but cloth, skin, and armor, and they were obviously of different occupations.

The so-called special operations battalions, as the name suggests, are used to carry out special operations missions, and they are all powerful people. There is only one special combat battalion in the Northern Legion, all of which are samurai of the second rank and above, and many of them have aristocratic backgrounds.

Sending such a baby pimple to the front line, it can be seen that Wendsol really has no choice, once the frontal battlefield here is forcibly destroyed, the entire army will fall into chaos.

The order was passed down, and the special operations battalion was immediately dispatched, and they were in groups of three, with occupations from near and far, and scattered all the way to the front line. With the addition of these masters, the morale of the army has been greatly boosted, and the battle situation, which is already on the verge of collapse, has stabilized a little.

However, their numbers were limited, and after a strong attack by the two Falling Star Legions, they soon began to be unable to support it again, and the formation retreated helplessly.

Looking at the stormy military formation, Wendsol was already anxious, but there was no one available for his subordinates, could it be ......

Thinking of this, Windthor turned his head and stared viciously at the senior generals under him. These people are also strong samurai, so I can't say it, so I can only send them up to fill it!

Swept away by Wendsol's gaze, all the generals were silent, their strength is indeed good, but compared with the other side, it is only the level of an ordinary soldier, this throw into it, it will definitely be flooded in an instant.

After a while, the front line was defeated and retreated, and it began to work again. The special operations battalion that had just been thrown into it had been killed or wounded in a matter of minutes.

Just as Wendthor was about to drive the generals to the front, a dense march was heard from the north, and the generals looked back and breathed a sigh of relief. After a long wait, the regiment led by Vivas has finally arrived!

Without waiting for reinforcements to join forces, Wendsol hurriedly gave orders, and the defenders on both flanks of the Chinese army immediately broke away from their positions and moved towards the enemy's flanks to outflank them. Now that Vivas's headquarters has arrived, it means that the enemy forces in the encirclement should have been annihilated, and there is no need for this encirclement to be maintained any longer.

Although the Northern Army was not good at field warfare, it was a regular army after all, and it was nearly ten times outnumbered by its opponents. Once surrounded, even if you can't swallow the enemy in one bite, it will inevitably inflict heavy damage on them.

Here, as soon as the Northern Army began to change formation, it was immediately noticed by the Shushan Revenge Legion wandering in the rear, and they sent out a warning while fighting with the enemy.

In the middle of the road, Old Patton just slapped a samurai of the special battalion with a shield, and a strong wind rolled up behind him, and a slender figure stood directly on his shoulder.

"The enemy is coming, retreat!" Ishara slapped Old Patton on the helmet and flashed back into the back.

The purpose of the Arathi Basin Army was not to attack the opponent, and the 20,000-strong army could not be eaten in a battle.

Retreating from the line of fire is definitely more difficult than a strong attack, and if one accidentally bites the tail of the enemy, the retreat can turn into a rout.

The Knights of the Fallen Star, who received the order, did not immediately turn around, but continued to fight while moving closer to the center. The vacated positions on the two wings were immediately suppressed by the long-range attack of the Falling Star Guardian Regiment, and the whole army still maintained the intensity of the attack, holding the enemy down to the death.

When the Falling Star Knight's team was finally close to the limit, Old Barton shouted: "Fight!" ”

The entire army of the Fallen Star Knights shouted loudly and slammed forward, and the spears like a forest stabbed out condescendingly. "Kill!"

The soldiers of the Northern Legion, who had long been frightened, were frightened by this shout, and involuntarily shrank back and raised their shields.

Tom tom!

In the midst of the dense crash, a platoon of Northern legionnaires was pierced through the gourd and picked on the spear, screaming heartbreakingly. Those special combat personnel with good strength could not withstand this ferocious cluster attack, and many were poked to death, and their formation was also squeezed backwards.

After a round of strong attacks, the Falling Star Knights began to retreat in unison to "accumulate strength", and before the Northern Legion could breathe a sigh of relief, the Falling Star Guardian Regiment took over the position and rushed up to fight again. Magic and ranged attacks were scattered without money, and all kinds of magic shone brightly so brightly that people couldn't open their eyes, and the soldiers in the front row were killed and wounded.

Finally, the magic dissipated, and then another round of arrows rained down, and the soldiers of the Northern Legion, who had lost their defenses, fell to the ground one after another. After three consecutive rounds of attacks, the soldiers who were already on the verge of collapse finally couldn't bear it anymore, turned around and fled, and the formation collapsed.

They had barely taken a few steps when in front of them, the fierce Overseers rushed up, picked up their whips and beat them to death, and shouted "Get back to your position and see where your enemies are!" ”

The soldiers were so drawn that they had to run back, and at first glance, they were dumbfounded. I saw the roar of horses' hooves in front of me, and the smoke and dust were billowing out, and the army of Arathi was maintaining a neat formation, and it had already run away......

"Is the battle over?" The soldiers looked around blankly, and the nerves that had been tense for a long time finally relaxed, and their bodies were numb, and they immediately collapsed to the ground. This time, even the whipping of the Overseer team didn't work, only in exchange for a "hum".

This is because they have been in a high level of tension, and they suddenly relaxed, causing their bodies to spasm out of control.

Windsor was gloomy and looked at the battlefield, not counting the damage, he could make an approximate estimate based on his experience. In this battle, at least 3,000 men were killed and wounded on their side, while the enemy ......

It is difficult to judge the enemy's casualties, anyway, there is not a single enemy corpse in the line of fire, so it seems that even if they have more than two hundred dead and wounded, they are all taken away.

Suddenly, his gaze froze, and he turned to Vivas, who had just arrived, and shouted, "Have the surrounded enemies been completely annihilated?" ”

Vivas's face was even more ugly than his, he took a few deep breaths when he heard this, gritted his teeth, and replied immediately: "Report to the commander, the enemy army...... All broke out. ”

"What!" Windthor was furious, grabbed Vivas by the collar and lifted him to the front, staring at him with angry eyes that made his heart furious.

Finally, Wendthor slammed Vivas to the ground and strode away with a furious "snort".

In this battle, the Northern Army suffered heavy casualties and gained nothing, and not even a single corpse was fished, which was really a big defeat!

I have to admit that Wendsol's inference was very accurate, the Arathi Legion suffered minor casualties in this battle, 42 people were seriously wounded, 73 were killed, and all the dead and wounded were taken away by the large army.

After breaking away from the battle, they did not return by the same route, but marched south along the forest for a while, and then turned east from the two hills, and came to the junction of the highlands and the basin. This is where the goblins Victor and Bloomberg transported their mounts, and the lifts are still there, guarded by a force led by Ghostly and Dralandon.

From here, the army will descend to the Beira Valley, then destroy the elevator, where it will rest for a while, bury the remains of the fallen and leave the wounded. Then, they will travel through the entire basin and rush to the main battlefield of the Shushan Town Fortress.

The real big war is still waiting for them.

And the people who successfully jumped out of the encirclement, under the leadership of Cheng Xiaotian, rushed to the territory of the Stormgard Kingdom that had not yet been swept by the enemy, and transferred the people there. (To be continued.) )