Chapter 184: Ron's Plan (1)

The trumpet sounded again, and the war horses and the corpses of the people on the ground, because of the repeated bombardment of the gunpowder troops, coupled with the trampling of the cavalry's horses' hooves, had long since turned into dark red bloody mud. It's impossible to tell what is dirt and what is flesh. The land and the flesh have been tightly intertwined and inseparable. Horses' hooves swept over it, splashing dark red blood. The banners of the Belu cavalry, messily falling to the side, quietly told the tragedy of this scene.

There was a cheer at the head of the city of Boer, even a fool knew that the Berus would not attack again this time, and the Second Legion, which had been invincible on the Great Plains of Hamp, was really deflated in front of the city of Boer this time.

"It's a pity, if we have enough troops, we can even counterattack Yoder Town, counterattack to Hamp City!" Will couldn't help but sigh.

"There will be this opportunity. Ron patted Meria on the shoulder: "Let's go, let's go to the barracks, I have a bold idea......"

Just as the head of the city of Boer began to celebrate his victory, the army of Belu on the other side of the moat looked different.

Frank Lampard gave the most reluctant order of his life with almost all his might.

When these two words came out, he felt that the spirit of his whole body was collapsing in an instant

His dreams, his ambitions, his ambitions, were all reduced to ashes under the blows of the defenders of the city of Boer.

At the call of the Horn, the remaining Beru cavalry withdrew one after another and surrounded Lampard.

Looking at their expressions, it seems that there is still a little unwillingness, and a little refusal to admit defeat, although many of them have dark marks on their bodies, although the hooves of their war horses are sticky with dark red flesh and blood. Their eyes were focused on their main general, as if they wanted to get some answer from him.

They don't understand why Frank Lampard would withdraw when he falls short, and in their opinion they can make it into the city if they hold out for a while. In fact, some of them had managed to break through the hole in the east gate, and although they had turned into a corpse when they broke in, they had slipped in rather than broken in, but they believed that they must have been able to enter from here.

"Count the number of casualties. ”

Frank Lampard struggled to keep himself from falling off his horse and kept his tone as calm as possible.

Several officers parted ways, and the sound of horses' hooves seemed to become extraordinarily choked.

Lampard's eyes looked around, and the men around him still had unconvinced expressions on their faces, their Second Legion had never been so embarrassed in the history of fighting the Noahs, and these cunning enemies took advantage of their arrogance and lured them into the army, causing a second wave of casualties.

"This damn Boer City!"

After a while, the legion responsible for counting the casualties returned to Lampard's side, their faces rather ugly, looking at Lampard and hesitating, not knowing how to speak.

Frank Lampard said quietly: "The number of casualties. ”

The officer replied tremblingly: "Rough statistics. More than 6,000 people were lost, 70 squad leaders, 25 squadron leaders, 6 brigade commanders, and the commander of the 3rd regiment was also ......"

He thought Frank Lampard would be furious when he heard the number, even pulling out his cutlassis. A knife splits himself in half to vent the anger in his heart.

However, Lampard only took a few deep breaths and did not get angry: "How many more soldiers do we have?"

"In addition to yesterday's casualties, there may be about 4,000 people. ”

"Very well, let all the soldiers assemble in the barracks at the back, I have something to say to them. Lampard said in a deep voice.

"My lord, are we going to withdraw our troops?" asked one of the officers cautiously.

The other soldiers around were stunned, and then a look of humiliation appeared on their faces again.

They set out with a full force of 20,000 men, and they went through several major battles, but none of them were injured in this battle, and if they returned to the Duchy of Belu like this, I am afraid that it would become a joke for other soldiers.

"Withdraw? Why should we withdraw? Although these Noahs won us for a while, our main force is still there, and we have other ways to win them. Frank Lampard sneered, and by the time he said that, his expression seemed to have returned to normal.

At this point, Ron and Merial had returned to the barracks in Bol City.

"My lord, they really withdrew. ”

Will suddenly ran to Ron and Meria's tent: "There are a lot of weapons left outside, and Planck wants to take the soldiers there-"

"No, close the gates. Ron suddenly snapped, "No one is allowed to leave the city without Meria's military order, even if someone falls off the city wall, let him die outside!"

The excited look on Will's face suddenly froze: "Big brother, why? ”

"You think we've won, yes, we've won this battle, but you say, what are these Belu people going to do?" Ron sighed.

"They, aren't they retreating?" Will's expression was a little dazed: "Maybe they'll retreat to Hamp City?"

Speaking of this, Will himself felt that his previous idea was unrealistic, and shook his head slightly: "I can't guess." ”

"They will lie in front of us like blood-sucking mosquitoes. Ron said coldly, "He has suffered such a great loss, if he doesn't bite us hard, where will he retreat back to Hamp City, and withdraw to their country? The pressure from within must be great, and maybe even his position as commander will be jeopardized. I'm sure. He must be hiding somewhere now, waiting for a chance to get revenge. Have you ever seen a wounded wolf? When it is wounded, it does not immediately run away, it quietly licks its wound in the shadows, and then strikes a fatal blow at its target. ”

"The great plain in front of Boer City is their best hunting ground, how many troops we have in Boer City, the enemy knows, we can't go out of the city to attack them, even if they lose thousands of troops, but the formation is still there, hold on to the city, and see if the lords of other territories will send troops to reinforce it." ”

Will got the order and quickly left the barracks, Ron shrugged his shoulders a little helplessly, and said with a wry smile: "As soon as I woke up, I was going to encounter such a troublesome war, and this second legion actually fought all the way here." ”

"Ron, if you have any good ideas, just say it. Meria smiled, "You don't look like someone who complains. ”

Ron sat down on the bed and smiled, "Let's wait, listen to Will's report, if the enemy doesn't leave on the Great Plains, then I have a plan to annihilate them......"