Chapter Eighty-Seven: The Pope's Presence (Subscription Requested!! )
Circumstance?
Onufri raised his binoculars and looked at the hillside in the distance, he and Raffl did not act together, patrolling separately, guarding the border arteries, he and Raffl did not cooperate once or twice, they belonged to the kind of familiarity that each other pouted and knew whether it was shit or fart.
Once a situation arises on one side, the other side can also quickly support, a very common small tactic.
Through the binoculars, Onufri saw the light of the barrel of the gun on the dark hillside one after another, the child's hole shrank suddenly, Onufri threw off the telescope, instantly pulled out his saber, and ordered loudly: "The rear team becomes the front team!" Support Raffle! Kill! ”
At the sound of the command, 5,000 cavalry led by Onufri rushed towards the hillside, and the ground shook under the horse's hooves like rolling thunder.
In less than 10 minutes, Onuvri led the brave Cossack cavalry from the flank to the bottom of the hill, and in the darkness, the sudden arrival of reinforcements seemed to disrupt the enemy's plans, and their formation was cut off by the cavalry in two sections.
Cutting down an enemy with a knife, Onufur's eyes swept hurriedly, and he saw a blue standing army uniform, the opponent was well-armed, with scimitars, guns, and a marching bag, which looked like he had traveled from afar.
And that's not all....
Onufri was still on the soldier's chest when he saw a family coat of arms engraved with two olive branches.
This is the coat of arms of the family of Baron Bazel of the Kingdom of Frederick!
Onufri's face changed slightly, not because a bullet flew through his neck, but because this enemy came from the kingdom of Frederick....
The kingdom of Frederick has entered the war!
Realizing this, Onufri scolded in a low voice, and immediately shouted to his adjutant: "Go to Chelyabinsk and inform Your Highness!" Tell her that Frederick's kingdom is coming! ”
"It's... Be! ”
The adjutant, who had reacted, turned his horse's head, broke away from the battlefield, and rushed towards Chelyabinsk with a quick whip.
"Raffle! Ravl, where are you?! ”
After a charge, Onufuri led his cavalry around the hillside, intending to join forces with Ravl, and then condescendingly launched a charge, and with the speed of the cavalry, it was easy to break up the enemy formation.
"General Raffle has been shot!"
A soldier with a flintlock musket fired down.
Onufri immediately went to the rear positions and found the wounded Ravl.
Raffle was shot in the leg and back of the shoulder, bleeding profusely, and was being bandaged by the soldiers at the moment, he saw Onufri, and said while drinking vodka: "I was said by His Highness, just now the Frederick Kingdom wanted to go around our rear from the border, fortunately Lao Tzu has sharp eyes, otherwise something will happen!" ”
"Don't talk about that, how are you?" Onufri asked.
"It's okay, I can't die." Ravl pushed away the soldier who bandaged him, tied an ugly knot with his bandage, and turned over on his horse, "Your Highness told us to hold on for an hour, and there are still 45 minutes, and we must not let this enemy army pass!" ”
Onufri looked at the enemy troops that kept popping up in the jungle below, and swallowed: "There are too many... It won't last long to hold on to the hillside, the Kingdom of Frederick is coming prepared, we can't be head-on, we must give full play to the mobility of the cavalry! ”
Raffl nodded, knowing what Onufri wanted to do: "I'll take a cavalry to the right, you take the left, let's surround on both flanks, and retreat a mile after a round of killing, there are still a few hillsides where you can use to delay time." ”
"Good!"
On a vigilant mission, Onufri and Raffl did not carry the monks of the Church of Truth, they left all their strength to Katerina, after all, cavalry mobility is currently the highest class on the battlefield, they don't need to fight to the death, just open up when the situation is not good.
In other words, if they encountered enemy forces on the border, the disparity in strength between the two sides would be huge, and even 50 monks would not change the tide of the battle.
It was not long before Onufri and Raffl each led a cavalry and rushed down the hill from both sides, charging the enemy forces that were constantly attacking the hillside.
There is no moon tonight, and the soldiers can't aim at all in the dark sky, so they can only blindly pull the trigger in the dark, and I don't know if they hit or not, anyway, their positions must be exposed.
10,000 heroic Cossack cavalry continued to charge, as the elite of them at this moment burst out of strong combat effectiveness, forcibly cut off the position of Frederick's kingdom, and at this time....
Sou!
Several flares flew into the air.
Attracted by the light, Onufri turned his head to look, only to see that in the jungle outside the border, there were black and oppressive troops, endless, numbering no less than 100,000.
And in the very center of the army positions ....
A white banner embroidered with two swords flew, the symbol of the Cult of the Ruling God!
While Onufri was watching, an old man in a white robe walked out of the formation, and the golden crown on his head proved his identity.
Pope.... Doppler II!
The Pope is here?!
Onufri's face changed suddenly, and without saying a word, he directly pulled out the horn on his waist and blew it.
Woo –
Woo –
The dull sound of the horn echoed in the night, and Ravr on the other side of the battlefield reined in his horse, glanced suspiciously in the direction where Onufri was, and raised his command knife: "Retreat!" ”
The well-trained Cossack cavalry immediately turned around and retreated along the way they came, and Pope Doppler II, who was about to cast a spell, narrowed his eyelids when he saw this scene, and said to Marshal Friedrich, who was standing beside him: "You can't let them go, this army must be the elite of the Romanov kingdom, let them escape, it will be a big disaster in the future." ”
Field Marshal Friedrich nodded his head and glanced at the adjutant, who stepped forward, raised his flag, and waved it one after another.
Thundered....
The sound of horses' hooves sounded in the jungle, and a cavalry group of about 20,000 men launched a pursuit, biting the retreating Onufri and Ravl.
"Our intentions have been revealed." Pope Doppler II stroked his beard and said: "However, according to the scouts, the battle has broken out in Chelyabinsk at present, and the Romanov Kingdom is launching a general attack, this is a great opportunity for us to continue the march, and we must rush to Chelyabinsk as quickly as possible." ”
"Is it going to be an attack now?" Marshal Friedrich frowned and said: "Our allies, the 100,000 troops sent by the Kingdom of Sardinia are making a detour, the specific situation on the front line is not clear, are we acting safely, and then make plans when the battle situation on the front line is clear?" ”
"No, this is our once-in-a-lifetime opportunity."
“...... Well, since you insist on it ...."
Field Marshal Friedrich sighed inwardly and ordered the army to move on.
Although he was the supreme commander of the army, the Pope was by his side, and he could not disobey the other party, and Friedrich, who had received an elite military education, did not think that this was a good time to attack...
If Chelyabinsk had fallen into the hands of the Romanov kingdom at this moment, they would have been forced to launch a siege war, and starting the war so early would not be good news for the army of the Kingdom of Sardinia, which was deep behind enemy lines, and they were not ready to take their positions.
"Don't worry, Field Marshal Friedrich."
Pope Doppler II smiled and said: "We will definitely win this war." ”
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