Chapter 104: The so-called battle queue

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Time passed quickly, and in the time that Bonaparte and Malmö were arguing, Hillman Jr. had already begun to line up with the town militia at Bonaparte's side.

It was still the neat shield wall, although the light samurai uniform made these red soldiers look so fragile, but Malmo in front of them couldn't help but tremble when he saw this shield wall.

It was also under the cover of this town militia that Ramos was slowly carrying the ordnance from the camp with auxiliary light infantry and recruits, and it was the "redeemers" and youth army led by Gil who were protecting them.

As for the mercenaries, they were all sent by Bonaparte to Alonso's side at this time.

On the other hand, on the Malmö side, at this time, the flag-bearers in the Malmo formation have become much less running, the queue is also much less shouting and scolding, and the dust that was originally raised has gradually fallen, as if everything indicates that a big war is about to break out.

Bonaparte was trying to buy more time to move the supplies in his camp, while Malmo wanted to finish the battle and take the camp in front of him in one go.

Finally, the footsteps of the goddess of time have come to a crossroads that will decide the fate of the two, and it seems that everything will develop naturally, and a bloody conflict is inevitable.

But just as the goddess was about to take this step, Bonaparte suddenly smiled and asked Malmo, "Your Excellency, why have you come all this way from afar?

Although Malmo did not understand the meaning of Bonaparte's last words, there did not seem to be much need for explanation among the wise people, and Malmo was well aware that Bonaparte was accusing him of being unknown. 【】

"No, my dear Bonaparte, do you see the barracks behind you? The laws of the kingdom prohibit the appearance of such buildings! Its appearance is undoubtedly the greatest insult to the royal family! I, Malmö, as the nobleman of the kingdom, I am obliged to raze it, and send its builders to hell!"

Seeing Malmo's indignant appearance, Bonaparte gently instigated the war horse under his crotch, turned slightly and whispered to little Peter: "Order the whole army to retreat to the mountain, wave the red flag, and send someone to inform Alonso to retreat to the mountain!"

Then Bonaparte raised the whip in his hand and said, "Since Lord Malmö is interested in this barracks, then the visitor is a guest!

After saying this, Bonaparte whipped the horsewhip in his hand on the horse's buttocks, raised a puff of dust and rushed to a hill behind the barracks, and the soldiers who followed Bonaparte had already received orders, and they changed their front and rear formations in an orderly manner, closely following Bonaparte's footsteps.

Malmo, who was sitting in front of the formation, obviously did not expect a big battle that seemed to be triggered at any time to end awkwardly, and Malmo did not react for a while, and even after Ramos's phalanx withdrew several hundred meters, Malmo issued his own military order.

"Order the first battle platoon to charge the enemy! The second battle platoon maneuvers to follow up as a reserve! The third battle platoon seizes the barracks!"

"Little Eevee, you will lead all 300 of our family heavy infantry to keep up with the first and second battle queues, and be sure to catch up with Bonaparte's rear team and defeat it in one fell swoop!"

"The reserve team unloaded the supplies for me and loaded them into the barracks!"

The seemingly well-organized sequence of orders betrayed Malmö's poor tactical literacy, and the poor division of labor in the ranks meant that the tactical units that were called in were forced to carry out the orders they had received. 【】

Even in the Malmö army, there was no left and right flanks, in the dark age of the Middle Ages, all the concepts of war stayed in the continuous transformation of conflicts and confrontations, forming the first wave of attack queues, straggler line line line charge, the so-called excellent generals are just good at using some of the skin of the wall charge.

But Bonaparte was different, and although Bonaparte did not issue a barrage of military orders as Malmö did, it seemed that Malmö was better than Bonaparte in the face of developments.

Actually, a closer look at Bonaparte's army showed that Bonaparte rushed to the hillside without looking back, and behind him was Peter the Younger, leading his guards, following closely.

Behind the Guards were a chaotic squad of recruits led by Ramos and the "Redeemers" under Gil, while the youth army and auxiliary light infantry around them looked doing well.

But what amazes is the town militia at the back of the line, this excellent unit still maintains a perverted and neat line even as they retreat and run, even if they show their backs to the enemy, they still want to see the solid shield wall!

On either flank were the Silver Knights led by Defoe, unhurriedly protecting the flanks of the town militia.

Malmo, who are not far away, also seem to notice the difference between the two teams, and both are obvious, but Malmo obviously don't know what the problem is.

At this moment, a burst of black smoke suddenly rose from the barracks in front of Malmo, and the black smoke that rose into the sky covered several embarrassed figures rushing out of the side door of the barracks to converge with the retreating brigade led by Ramos!

It has to be said that the large amount of supplies carried seriously slowed down the retreat progress of the Ramos team, which also gave the first battle platoon of the Malmö Army that launched the charge hope of catching the enemy.

The Malmö soldiers, who were running with all their might, seemed to be able to see the hair on the back of the head of the town militia in front of them, and they even began to think of the town militia fleeing in panic after being attacked from behind.

Even if the town militia fought them reflexively, they did not seem to be afraid, who would let them outnumber? The great advantage in strength was that these ignorant infantry had almost arrogant self-confidence!

But they didn't notice that the Silver Knights squad next to the town militia seemed to slow down and change lanes from the town militia's flank to theirs.

Everything was already doomed from the beginning of the change of the Silver Knight Squad, three or four foals ran with all their might, and the ruthless spears pierced the thin defense line of this line of battle team, and it only took one back and forth, in a very small position, the first battle queue produced a reduction of 3 to 4 people, and more than half of them can be said to be non-combat attrition!

The strength of the cavalry has been deeply rooted in the minds of these light infantry, and they began to flee in a panic after being attacked by the cavalry flank, and the already loose queue has completely collapsed, and they are now lambs under the knife of the Silver Knight Squad!

It seems that everyone in the first battle queue can only hope for the support and cover of the second battle queue behind them!

But the ruthless town militia appeared in front of them at this time in an unusually neat procession, this time face to face! The town militiamen neatly raised their javelins in their hands and threw them with all their might, and the javelins fell into the ranks of the second battle queue.

Second wave throwing!

The third wave of throwing!

Finally, the second battle platoon also completely collapsed under the double intimidation of cavalry and javelins!

And at this moment, a few kilometers away from the battlefield, next to the village of Rome, on the Yi River, the river that nourishes the entire town of Lieyuan, a group of people are standing on a man-made embankment, which is so rudimentary and fragile, it seems that it only takes a little external force to make it collapse.

"The old man's signal is coming!Tell everyone to withdraw from the dike!Pack up everything around the river!Don't cause any damage to the villagers!," Old Hillman ordered neatly.

Looking at the dam at his feet, old Hillman sighed: "I only need to see the second signal from Lord Bonaparte, and the town of Lieyuan will fall into a year's famine! This is in addition to the Roman Village and the Yi Village!" mobile phone users please browse and read, a better reading experience.