On the Beacon Plains, the two armies faced each other, with the 120,000 Kyrgidian army in a square defensive formation to the east and the 400,000 Brettan army that had just arrived in the west.

"Your Highness, the Gilgidians have laid out a defensive formation, and their array has about 50,000 spearmen and shield men in front, about 50,000 infantry in the middle, and 20,000 archers in the rear...... "A general of the Brettan army reported to the commander Christian about the enemy's lineup.

"Your Highness, the Kyrgyzians have placed spearmen and shield guards in front, mainly to prevent our cavalry, we can first break through the enemy's formation with 150,000 infantry, and then use 30,000 cavalry to penetrate the flank, so that we should be able to crush the Kyrgyz army. Orlando, the general of the Bretan Army, spoke.

Christian, who was on his horse, touched the two carefully trimmed mustaches above his lips, "General Orlando, we are not just going to defeat these Kyrgias, but to wipe them all out. Christian said, staring at the Gilgidian army ahead.

"General Orlando, send 150,000 troops to charge the enemy from the front, and at the same time send 200,000 troops to encircle this Gilgidian army from the left and right flanks, and surround all of this Gilgidian army...... Christian wants to wipe out this Gilgidian royal army in the Beacon Plain, so that the Gilgidian kingdom will no longer have enough strength to resist him.

"Yes, Your Highness. Orlando took the order, and soon after, the 350,000 Bretan army divided into three lines and surrounded the Gilgidian army to the east.

"Lord Claude, the Bretans are planning to surround and destroy our army. Standing far away on a hill behind the army, Tiberius said to Meng Fan, the commander of the Gilgian Army.

"This is exactly what I want, Christian sent most of the army to encircle and annihilate our army, Tiberius, how many men do you think there are still in the rear of the Bretan army now?" Meng Fan said as he looked at the rear of the Bretan army in the distance.

"There are about fifty or sixty thousand troops in the rear of the enemy. Tiberius replied, looking at the rear of the Bretan army. Holding the reins with both hands, a smile appeared on Meng Fan's face.

"Move the archers to the middle, and the shieldmen spread out to the wings. The commander of the front line of the Kyrgyz Army, the commander of the Royal Praetorian Guard, Asta, gave a loud order to his subordinates.

"General, the enemy is going to surround all our troops, let's retreat to the rear. A general said anxiously.

"We cannot retreat, the task given to us by Field Marshal Claude is to hold back the army of the Bretans, even to the last man, not to retreat. Asta snapped his sword.

Soon, the three-way Bretan army surrounded all the 120,000 Kyrgidian troops in the form of pockets, and the two armies launched a fierce battle on the Beacon Plains, the Bretan army kept attacking the Kyrgynian army that was surrounded inside, and the Kyrgynian soldiers gathered together to resist the attack of the Bretan people.

Meng Fan and Tibi stayed far away on a hill on the periphery of the battlefield, holding the reins with both hands, Meng Fan's eyes were firmly fixed on the battlefield in front of him, an hour passed, the battle between the Gilgian Army and the Bretan Army had entered the white heat, the breeze blew, and the strong smell of blood wafting from the battlefield made Meng Fan sneeze.

"Hello" Meng Fan, who was riding on the horse, raised his hand after sneezing, "Put up the signal flag." Meng Fan said.

"Yes, sir. Tiberius turned, "Quick, put up the flag." Tiberius said to the two soldiers beside him, who worked together to erect a log nearly six meters high, on which hung a golden flag.

In the forest on the north side of the Beacon Plain, a burly gray-haired man sat on a war horse, his eyes closed, and his hand holding a long, narrow, slightly curved black war knife.

"General Coolum, the signal flag is up. The herald galloped on horseback, opened his eyes, and the general of the Kyrgian royal army, Kurum, stared coldly at the herald in front of him, behind Kurrum, 10,000 Kyrgidian cavalrymen were already ready to go, and these Kyrgidian cavalrymen had a brown skin on their horses.

"Sortie. After giving the order in two simple words, and with a whip and a slap of his mount, Kurum rushed out of the forest with ten thousand Kyrgidian cavalry.

Instead of joining the fierce battle between the Gilgidian army and the Bretan army, Kurum and his 10,000 cavalry roared towards the rear of the Bretan army, where the commander of the Bretan army, Christian Sias, was.

"Your Highness, a detachment of Kyrgidian cavalry is coming towards us. One of the Bretan generals said loudly, turning his head, and Christian saw the Gilgidian cavalry, led by Kulrum.

"Stop them. Christian raised his horsewhip and said, there were still 50,000 Bretan troops by Christian's side, enough to protect his own safety.

The 50,000 Bretan troops of the "Protective Highness" gathered around the commander Christian and formed a defensive formation, ready to meet the charging Gilgidian cavalry.

But...... 10,000 Kyrgidian cavalry bypassed these Bretan soldiers, "they ...... It is towards the grain and grass. Christian, who was on his horse, was shocked, "Quick, stop them, don't let them get close to the grain and grass." Christian cried out anxiously.

"Kick and Kick" Gilgidian royal general Kurum took the lead, brandished his sword in his hand and cut down several Bretan cavalry who rushed towards him, and came to the carriage where the Bretan army was carrying grain and grass, and Kurum threw a brown leather bag hanging on his horse's back into the carriage.

The Gilgidian cavalry that followed behind also took off the leather bags hanging from their horses and threw them at the grain trucks of the Bretan army, just like General Kullum.

"Flame Slash" Kurum waved the black war knife in his hand vigorously, and an orange flame struck towards the grain truck of the Bretan Army in the shape of a half-moon.

When the "Bear" Flame Slash came into contact with the Bretan Army's grain trucks, the flames burst into flames, and hundreds of grain trucks burst into flames.

It turned out that the leather bags thrown by the Kyrgynian cavalry towards the grain truck contained fuel extracted from the pine oil tree, and there was a plant called the pine oil tree on the Qinglan continent, the resin secreted by this tree could be burned, and the fuel formed after artificial refining was an excellent ignition material.

"Repel them...... Let's put out the fire......" Christian, the commander of the Bretan Army, waved his horsewhip in a panic and yelled at his soldiers.

The blazing flame is like a sunset that decorates the Beacon Plains with extraordinary beauty, yes, extraordinary beauty, at least...... In the eyes of Meng Fan, the commander of the Kyrgyz Runner-up Army...... That is true.