Chapter 250: The Black Knights!
Shout!
A dazzling signal rose from the forest, indicating the location of the enemy's base camp.
"That's ...... Dalton? ”
Conelia, who was on the move, looked at the signal in surprise, it was the direction of Dalton's attack.
Guildford, who was guarding behind Cornelia, also looked a little disappointed, their advance was faster than Dalton, but the enemy's base camp was actually in that direction.
"Is the enemy's base camp over there?"
"Okay, we'll just stand by here!"
Cornelia stopped moving forward, just as she had thought, as she had intended.
The only regret is that the route of his troops has slightly deviated from the enemy's base camp. Although it is such a small step wrong, it has no impact on the big picture, and it doesn't matter.
The army under her command will only move in the direction of victory.
At the same time, on the other side of the hill, Knightmare's troops, led by Dalton, also successfully broke through the enemy's last line of defense. The order was sent to the infantry units behind, and the entrance to the enemy's base camp was inside that villa.
Guildford also asked with a smile.
"Is that okay?"
"I'm not interested in taking credit from my subordinates. Let the reserves go to Dalton, and the medals will be increased again. ”
Cornelia said in admiration.
Broadly speaking, the tide of battle is moving in a predetermined direction, with Bunitania having an absolute advantage. So, although it was a little premature, it was not for nothing that Cornelia would say that kind of thing.
At this moment, someone lit a counterattack wolf smoke above their heads.
For the other side, this is a back-to-back battle.
Instead of attacking from behind British, who were attacking the Japanese liberation front, they threw down their positions and jumped themselves into the middle of the encirclement, the central point to which the British army was gradually approaching, the top of the hill.
There is nowhere to escape, and the situation is not only at an absolute disadvantage, or even hanging by a thread. If you want to survive, there is no other way but to repel the enemy in front of you. This is the dying throes.
Of course, there are many dangers involved, and it is a wrong tactic in itself. Soldiers who give up on themselves and do not obey the orders of their commanders are no longer able to play the role of soldiers, they have no fighting spirit at all, and some may surrender in defiance of the instructions of their superiors. Essentially, a sneak attack is suicidal, a strategy within a strategy
Therefore, this tactic will not succeed, although there are very few examples of success, but it is almost a 1 in 10,000 probability, so it will be left in the history of war as a special case.
For example, one of the most famous battles in Chinese history, the last battle of the overlord Xiang Yu, established his name as the god of war and completely overthrew the last glimmer of hope for the tyrannical Qin rule.
But—
Just because there is a 1 in 10,000 chance of success, it can't all be attributed to chance.
Success must have its reasons for success, its calculations, and its clear rationality.
In that case, it can also be said that they have one thing in common - they are all rational and have been completely calculated.
The spirit of the people was on the verge of collapse, and the fear and despair of death began to turn into a desperate desire for life.
It is enough to tilt their will towards the other elements.
In front of the abyss of despair, as long as they are depicted with a little dazzling hope, fear will instantly turn into courage and enlightenment, and the fighting spirit will be poured out to the greatest extent. This is the case with the so-called extreme of things. When people think it's impossible, when they have the idea of making it possible, they become excited and desperate.
But what is needed in order for them to have this kind of thinking?
Snake eyes.
The first is trust in commanders.
This commander should be able to do something for us, he should be able to bring us something. This kind of thinking, while sometimes in danger of over-reliance, is still an absolute and indispensable element on the battlefield.
And the second point -
A clear strategy to show them hope, and the results.
"Excellent! You're all set! Black Knights, all on deck! ”
Sitting in the cockpit of Glasgo's modified mech, the Rogue Knightmare, Lelouch rang the opening bell.
The members responded with shouts and roars.
"Now we are going to launch a surprise attack on the British army at the top of the mountain, obey my command, and rush to the third point in one breath. The purpose of the battle is to arrest Cornelia, the second princess of Britain! By the Red Lotus two style striker! ”
On the scoundrel's main surveillance screen, the crimson body of the Red Lotus II was reflected.
Its head wears a mask similar to human sunglasses, covering its face. This is intended to protect Knightmare's glasses-like inductive lens finder. There is also a Pile Bunker that pierces deep into the ground.
"Kalian, use a No. 3 through-electrode. Can it be solved in one hit? ”
"Yes!"
Kalian's nervous voice was heard over the radio, and Red Lotus II also began to act. Its right arm, the right arm that resembles the hand of a fantasy murderer, its silver claws striking the obstacle in front of it.
"Activation confirmation—"
Karen's voice came from the public channel.
"Radiation fluctuation mechanism, standby state maintained-"
Suddenly there was a flash of light.
It was the brilliance that emerged from the chest of the Red Lotus Style.
Karen took a deep breath.
"Instantaneous—"
Suddenly, a burst of light flashed, it was the light that appeared from the chest of the Red Lotus Second Style, and the huge energy began to be transmitted through the silver claws to the three good electrodes in the heart of the claws.
Karen took a deep breath.
"Peripheral communication, 100% output ......"
In an instant, the light turned into electric sparks and flew out, directly through the earth, and into the deep underground river.
In the middle of it, the earth began to shake!
"It worked!"
Karen, who had been bumpy and restless, let out a cheer.
I'm afraid that no matter what kind of enemy appears, Cornelia's British army will not be shaken by it.
Whether it is the Japanese Liberation Front or the Black Knights, even if the Knightmare troops of the Chinese Federation of China who are eyeing the 11th District from the mainland suddenly appear, the Britannia Army will calmly respond to the battle.
The foresight and command of the commanders, the courage and composure of the knights, and the high morale of the soldiers made this a very good army in every way.
Not only the 11th District, but also the Britannian Army all over the world is difficult to find such an army.
That's just common sense.
What if something happens outside the realm of common sense?
Yes.
People call it a "miracle".
Zhang Yu, who was standing on the mountainside, closed his eyes and felt the uneasiness of the ground under his feet.
"Here we go."
Looking at Zhang Yu's silver-white skull mask, it seemed to exude a strange brilliance under the sunlight. It's just that she's not afraid, because she's a witch herself.
"What started?"
"Lelouch's action."
Yes.
Zhang Yu knew all of Lelouch's plans, and he also knew that in the end, he would definitely fall short because of Suzaku's Lancelot. When he is being hunted by Suzaku, it is the time to appear.
The reason for coming.