Chapter 107: The Art of Conducting I

(There's another chapter today)

Half an hour after Xu Huiqian's army marched out of the West Gate, Han Weiqiang and his three thousand Swadia elites were also ready.

1,000 cavalry, 2,000 infantry, all heavily armed, and under Han Weiqiang's order, the cavalry was equipped with light crossbows and became a cavalry class similar to dragoons, while the infantry were all equipped with throwing knives, becoming infantry warriors with killer characteristics that could be far and near.

They gathered at the east gate of Fort Repole, and their eyes full of hope were all focused on Han Weiqiang on the stage, and Han Weiqiang also looked at these elite soldiers.

These Swadia warriors, who are absolutely loyal to him, are his last bargaining chips to win this war!

Han Weiqiang jumped off the platform, and then sat on the war horse, with a rough squeak, the heavy steel gate slowly opened, and the military camp of Nord in the distance at night also appeared in everyone's field of vision.

Han Weiqiang immediately drew his broad-bladed heavy sword, pointed directly at the Nord barracks, and shouted: "Svadia, forward!" ”

Cavalrymen dressed in orange robes and armor poured out of the city gates, converging into a violent stream of fire and burning towards the Nord barracks!

Su Hao had been keeping an eye on the east gate of Fort Repolete, although common sense told him that it was impossible for the Svadians to kill from here, because there were not enough people in Fort Repolete. But Han Weiqiang is by no means a person who can be speculated with common sense, such a person, since he dares to pave his way to success with the lives of thousands of people, then he also dares to make a big gamble with his own life.

So he has been paying close attention to the situation at the East Gate and has never stopped.

It is gratifying that the east gate has been calm, the city gate has been closed, and the guards on the city wall have been standing guard diligently, without a trace of transgression or dereliction of duty.

But finally, the signs that Su Hao had been unwilling to see happened.

The east gate of Fort Repolet, the city gate is wide open!

Su Hao was slightly startled, and then shouted: "Everyone, take your place, defend the barracks, and prepare to fight!" ”

As soon as he finished speaking, the soul of Ruktyr sounded!

The earth trembled, and with the sound of fierce horses' hooves, the Swadian cavalry poured out of the eastern gate, raising a storm of sand and dust behind them, and their swords were raised, and then they began to charge indomitable! And the black knight with black helmets, black armor, black guns and black horses who led them was none other than Han Weiqiang! Although he was wearing a Swadia mask-covering helmet, Su Hao recognized him at a glance!

The ring of the Heart of the Ocean!

The foreboding began to spread from his heart, could it be that the Swadia army killed by Simon was a decoy, and this army of soldiers and horses was the real killer move?

A large number of Nord soldiers walked out of the tents of Su Hao's and Terge's barracks and entered a state of alert.

Han Weiqiang took the lead, pointing at the military camp to which Lord Terge belonged, while the cavalry and the infantry following the cavalry immediately followed and rushed towards the direction of Han Weiqiang's sword.

Han Weiqiang raised his hand, pointed his sword at the sky, and shouted: "Wind up!" ”

The Swadian cavalry then sheathed their swords, then drew their light crossbows, and wound their arrows, which shimmered with a cold chill and pointed them into the sky above the barracks to which Lord Terg belonged.

When Su Hao saw it, he immediately ordered loudly: "Everyone, raise your shield!" ”

The last trace of Su Hao's order had not yet dissipated, and the broadsword in Han Weiqiang's hand immediately went downward, and said again: "Release the arrow!" ”

As soon as Han Weiqiang's words fell, the cavalry pulled the trigger!

"Bang!"

With the sound of a powerful crossbow string tightening and then opening, countless arrows shot out in response, cutting one beautiful parabola after another in the night sky, forming a rain of death and falling into the military camp of Lord Terg!

"Flutter, flutter, flutter..."

The arrows hit the shields of the Nord infantry in front of them, and the crisp sound of collision was endless, and in a short time, the shields in the hands of the Nord soldiers were more than twice as heavy... That's not only the weight of the shield, but also the weight of the arrows that stand densely on the card!

The shield-armed Nord infantry barely survived the rain of death, while the Nord soldiers who were not shielded were shot into a sieve!

Su Hao looked at the miserable soldiers in the barracks to which Lord Terge belonged, and couldn't help but close his eyes in pain... Obviously, the number of soldiers in the barracks to which Lord Terg belonged was not large, and it was only less than half of the original number, and it seemed that the other troops had been transferred to Ximen. Therefore, they were suddenly covered by a rain of arrows from Han Weiqiang and his Swadia army, and they were unable to organize an effective counterattack at all.

Su Hao didn't want to just watch the Terge army being routed by the enemy, on the contrary, he wanted to give them support. But again, the rest of his forces can only be used to protect himself, and if he divides his forces to support them, then if the enemy turns his horse and points the finger at him, he will suffer a crushing defeat.

This is unacceptable to Su Hao.

Wish... Hopefully, the traps, the horse rejection, and the thistles will do a little bit.

Su Hao thought so, and then stood on the platform, holding the inlaid knife in his hand, pointing at Han Weiqiang's army, and shouted: "Crossbowman, aim at this Swadia army and release arrows." ”

Another vigorous rain of arrows shot out and descended on Han Weiqiang's army, but Han Weiqiang's army was not able to fall a few at all, they were all heavily armored cavalry, soldiers wore heavy armor, and horses wore leather armor, so the bows and arrows did not put down a few people, but most of the arrows were blocked by strong shields.

After Han Weiqiang's army shot two showers of arrows, Han Weiqiang immediately pointed at the two obstacles outside the barracks to which Lord Terge belonged, and shouted: "The cavalry presses the formation, the arrow rain suppresses, the rear army turns to the front army, the front army turns to the rear army, and the infantry opens the way!" ”

The Svadian cavalry then braved the scattered rain of arrows from the Terg army, and then stopped one after another, and then dispersed as they continued to fire their arrows. And in the rear of the cavalry, the infantry had already rushed to the front. The barracks of the Terg army are in front of them, close at hand, but the distance is often the end of the world, and what awaits them is row after row of rejecting horse fortifications!

Under the command of Han Weiqiang, the infantry began to dismantle the horse rejection fortifications, and they were dismantled in a very short time.

The Swadiya army continued to advance.

Next, there are the traps, the chain traps.

The infantry at the forefront of the charge fell into the trap, one on top of the other, and were pierced by the wooden spears in the trap! The death is tragic and moving. Han Weiqiang immediately ordered the march to be halted, and ordered his men to lay wooden planks, and the Swadiya army continued to advance.

Finally, there is the tribulus terrestris that is found all over the ground.

Han Weiqiang still ordered in an orderly manner: "Infantry, change your shoes!" ”

The Swadia infantry then put on wide clogs, which were improvised and made of simple materials and even simpler, consisting of a plank and two ropes, which were tied to the boots and formed.

Although this clog craft can be said to be a very simple and even crude technique, what is condensed in it is true wisdom. It effectively restrained the tribulus terrestris, a vicious hidden weapon, and the iron thistles cast by Su Hao at the cost of the golden dinar were all pierced under the clogs, and they could not cause the slightest damage and hindrance to the Swadia army, and the Swadia army continued to advance.

Looking at Han Weiqiang's methodical command, Su Hao couldn't help but shake his head... The three obstacles, which Su Hao regarded as almost insurmountable, were easily cracked by Han Weiqiang in this way, and he couldn't delay much time at all.

Since the obstacles laid by Su Hao failed to hinder the Swadia army under Han Weiqiang's command at all, it is logical that they successfully entered the Terg military camp!

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In fact, there is no need to look at it anymore, what awaits the Terg army is a battle of unequal strength, in short, it is a massacre that is not a massacre.