When we left the battlefield, the fighting over there was still going on, or rather, the real battle was only beginning now. www.biquge.info As I expected, the team that marched side by side with us in the dark night was really the Heroic Fighters, and it seemed that it was not just the Heroic Fighters themselves, at least, the rumbling hooves of the horses were clearly made by the heavy cavalry.

As soon as they had rushed through the darkness of the night and penetrated into the battlefield, the heavy cavalry who had besieged the Eighth Guards had given up on the Eighth Guard, which had already lost more than half of their losses but was still desperately resisting, and as they had done when they first appeared, they had outflanked the heavy cavalry that had suddenly appeared, and the Euphorbia and Spearmen who had besieged us on the hill had abandoned us in their haste to support their comrades who had been slaughtered by the campfire, so that I was not only able to escape, but also to take with me the Eighth Guard, which had suffered heavy casualties, which was a blessing in misfortune。

It's just that...... The morale of the soldiers was so low that many of them rode on horseback, and began to cry bitterly as they walked.

But as long as I am still there and continue to walk firmly, the pillar in their hearts will at least not collapse.

By ten o'clock we had left the early morning battle site and headed northwest to nearly twenty miles away. But this distance is not safe, in last night's battle, I believe that both the Knights of the Holy Sword and the Heroic Fighters who appeared later should have seen our standard Dark Order clothing, no matter which side won the final victory, they will draw their strength to wipe out the remnants of our army, for them who all have light and heavy cavalry, this distance is not an obstacle.

"General, we ...... Why don't you go back and join the rest of the army?" said one of the soldiers in the immediate guard who followed me.

"Go back, go back and tell them that we have been ambushed and that the brethren have suffered heavy losses? Tell them that we will go out with confidence and come back like a reservoir dog?" I waited for the soldier, who was a veteran of the 15th Brigade, and I said, "You have been with me for so long, you should know my style, no matter how bad the battle is and how disadvantageous we are in, what I can only bring to my brothers in the end is news of victory and success, and I will not allow it." The word 'failure' came out of my mouth, you know, it's my style!"

The soldier lowered his head and didn't speak, but I clearly saw the confusion and haste in his eyes, maybe he wasn't the only one who had such thoughts, failure was a terrible emotion, the plague spread, and it was easy to defeat an army!

I suddenly grabbed the reins of my horse, and the whole team stopped.

"It's foggy......" I looked around, indeed, I don't know when it started, a vast mist actually surfaced, and a hundred meters away, I couldn't see anything clearly.

"The Knights of the Holy Sword burned so much last night. I said, "So the fog is bound to be heavy this morning, especially around Tespordin...... Let's go back!"

The soldier behind me looked at me incredulously.

I laughed and said, "If you easily defeated your opponent, what would you do next?"

"Of course it's pursuit!" the soldier didn't want to say.

"That's right, it's the pursuit. I said, "From all the legends I know about Gaon, he has always been known for his elusive athletic warfare." It can be said that his grasp of the time difference and the investment of power is superb...... But maybe it's luck, our performance yesterday was too unbearable, and we were completely stolen by the Haojie Fighters, and because of our performance last night, our danger level in Gaang's mind will definitely be greatly reduced, so now his first target should be the Haojie Fighters. In my opinion, the Haojie Fighter Group may not be able to defeat him last night, and now Gaang should have suffered a little loss, but he did not hurt his muscles and bones to repel the sneak attack of the Haojie Fighter Group, and next, he should go all out to deal with that side, and for us, he will not be too careful, plus this fog, this is our chance!"

"So, let's go back and give the legendary old guy a lesson. ”

With that, I turned my horse's head and galloped in the direction from which I had come, and almost as soon as the sound of my horse's hooves sounded, all the brethren followed me without hesitation, as if they would die without hesitation if I told them to die.

"That's right, that's what I've given you. I nodded and said to the captain of the Seventh Guard, "Go and die!"

The captain of the Seventh Brigade was a young man in his early twenties, but with a burly physique and a beard disproportionate to his age. Yesterday they were under siege, and their morale almost collapsed, and it was he who single-handedly rushed into the circle that had been separated and surrounded by the Euphorbia, killed five officers in blood, and broke up the initial encirclement, and only then did he reorganize the Seventh Guard, which was almost about to collapse, such a guy is a very good talent.

"But can we kill a few rabbit cubs and then die?" said the young man, his face flushed, and the green tendons on his forehead jumped and jumped.

I shook my head: "According to my plan, no! You have to behave like a coward, and you will collapse at the touch of a button, so once you show normal combat effectiveness, I will leave you alone and let you really die, lest the plan fail and all our brothers will be buried together." ”

The young man clenched the broad-bladed spear in his hand, and the joints protruded, and finally let go weakly: "Okay...... Any more requirements?"

I nodded: "After the collapse at the first touch, you can't escape too fast, you can't be too slow, you have to organize a long weak counterattack at a distance, kill a few people, and then be defeated, so that the other party can fight very well." ”

The young man bit his lip so hard that blood flowed out.

I patted him on the shoulder: "Don't feel like a coward, to tell you the truth, while you transfer the mobile forces left behind by the other party, the 8th Brigade and I will teach them a lesson in Tisporine, and then, we will go after you, and together with you, we will do away the pursuers." ”

The young man raised his head: "Why is it our Seventh Brigade, can we hand it over to the Eighth Brigade?"

I shook my head: "Eighth Brigade...... Yesterday was a lot of sacrifice, morale was low, and I had to give them a sense of honor. ”

The young man stopped talking, and it was a long time before he looked up at me and said, "General, my name is Tydamir, and if I die unfortunately, I hope you will avenge me...... And, General, will the new world you talked about really appear?"

For the first time, I looked at this young man solemnly, and nodded very seriously: "It will definitely appear, as long as you, and many hot-blooded men like you, fight for it with me, it will definitely appear!"

Oh no, lad, Tydamir nodded solemnly, and slowly put the Germanic helmet, which must have been different, on his head, as if he were performing an incomparably pious ritual.

Early in the morning, the Holy Sword Knights, who had just experienced a fierce battle, were cleaning the battlefield, and a morning fog came unexpectedly, and as time went by, the fog actually became heavier and heavier, and gradually evolved into a milky white fog wall, and at a distance of four or five meters, it was impossible to see anything clearly.

Although the scouts were of little use in such a thick fog, Tishpordin sent dozens of scouts in all directions, and the force that suddenly appeared last night taught them a heavy lesson, that is, because the scouts did not do their job well, they would not make the same mistake again.

Although after several hours of bloody fighting, the force had been successfully repulsed, and two thousand heavy cavalry and nearly three thousand halberders were following them in an orderly pursuit and cover-up, which, according to the rules of the Knights of the Holy Sword, would last fifteen miles before retreating, in order to avoid encountering a possible ambush.

However, the other soldiers stationed in Tispartin were not worried about a sneak attack, because in addition to those sent out to hunt down, Tispartin also stationed more than 3,000 euphorbia and at least 2,000 spearmen and shieldmen, although the scout light cavalry was very few, less than a thousand, but if the other side sneaked up, these light cavalry would not be of much use.

The baggage soldiers and auxiliaries were clearing the battlefield, and they had cleared up to the small hill that ambushed the mysterious cavalry last night. Originally, they planned to ambush the heroic fighters who appeared later here, but they mistakenly hit the auxiliary car and smashed a cavalry team that did not even have the courage to fight to the death.

The hundreds of baggage soldiers were casually joking and mocking their unbrave opponents last night, when suddenly a series of hurried whistles came from the white milky white mist on the other side of the hill.

It's not right to say that the whistle sounds, the sound is sharp and monotonous, and it is clearly the sound of blowing blades of grass.

Who would be so bored to blow blades of grass to play?

An old soldier joked and said, "It must be those scouts, rabbit cubs, young people just can't be trusted, they just play around like this when they are bored, so how can they scout, any enemies are scared away." I think back when I fought Suno under Lord Gaon......"

But his words suddenly stopped, because from the mist on the other side, suddenly a long scream was heard.

The screams of the dead!

Then, the sound of horses' hooves was light and continuous, getting closer and closer.

Along with the whistles that are getting closer and closer.

Suddenly, the mist spread out to both sides, and the first to burst out of the mist was a cavalryman's swift and clear figure from the blur, and the broad-bladed spear that instantly pierced in front of him.

The old soldier was picked up by this spear in an instant, and the blood sprayed down like rain.

It's cavalry, a whole thousand of those hurried cavalry from last night!

"Enemy attack!-" A long alarm immediately rang through Tishpordin.

But the expected kicking did not happen, those cavalry climbed to the top of the slope, actually hesitated, and lingered on the top of the slope for a while, until a few minutes later, from the camp of Tespordin, a team of light cavalry with fresh clothes and angry horses galloped out like a tide, and the order was strictly clothed and distinct, and rushed up directly in a wedge formation along the uphill of the small hill, and those cavalry finally made up their minds, and also put out the same wedge formation, one thousand to one, and hedged.

At a distance of a few hundred meters, the cavalry charged, that is, in a few breaths.

Although these cavalry who appeared occupied the geographical advantage of the top of the slope, due to the initial hesitation, they lost the opportunity, and the speed of the sprinting horses was far from the best state, coupled with the obvious weakness of the will to fight, the wedge formation was loose and loose, and the first round of the confrontation was directly scattered by the light cavalry of the Holy Sword Knights who came from the downhill like a sheep.

This is a successful uphill sprint, and it is also a rather unsuccessful downhill sprint, the former can be enshrined in a textbook, and the latter can also be written into a book as a negative textbook.

In the first round of the confrontation, the top side of the slope lost at least seventy or eighty knights, who were picked off their horses and trampled into pulp.

The morale of the black knight at the top of the slope was shattered in this instant, and he couldn't even maintain his formation, and retreated back in chaos.

The Svadian hussars, shouting and shouting with joy and waving their weapons, chased after them, and soon disappeared into the fog.

The baggage soldiers, who had been driven away by the Black Knight like a flock of sheep, waved their shields or helmets and cheered, thwarting a sneak attack once again for their brave Knights of the Holy Sword!

Although the fog was still heavy, the sun had already risen, reflecting the surrounding fog in a brilliant golden color.

In the direction that the black knight left, there was no sound of hooves. I spit out the stalks of grass that had been chewed in my mouth, turned back to the brothers behind me, whose eyes were about to burst into flames, and said, "Are you ready? Brothers, go and teach the Svadias a good lesson!"