Chapter 90: Charge (Subscription Requested!! )

2:45 a.m., Border Battlefield.

The army of Frederick's kingdom launched a fierce attack on the hillside, although the slope is flanked by the plain of the road, but if they do not take the defenders on the hillside, then they may suffer a sneak attack from behind at any time, this is the most basic tactic, 10,000 brave and good cavalry behind themselves, no one is at ease.

"They didn't charge."

Field Marshal Friedrich saw through the telescope the scene on the hillside, where Onufri and Raffle led the cavalry to shoot frantically down the hill, and within ten minutes of the battle, they almost emptied all the bullets they were carrying, and the soldiers who had emptied the bullets would draw their sabers and rush down the hill without fear of death, fighting with the soldiers of Frederick's kingdom, or falling on the way to the charge....

There were no horses under their crotches, but Marshal Friedrich saw in them an indomitable sharpness.

Pope Doppler II stepped forward with a gilded scepter, as if intending to cast a spell, but Marshal Friedrich stopped him.

"I must warn you, Marshal Friedrich, that we don't have much time." Pope Doppler II said.

"It's an admirable army, and they don't use magic, so I don't think it's fair to use magic as well."

Field Marshal Friedrich, who was born in the ducal family, showed the temperament of an aristocracy, and he said in a calm voice: "This is a duel, Your Majesty the Pope, give me another 10 minutes, and I will definitely be able to completely destroy them." ”

100,000 against 10,000, such a huge disparity in strength, if you still use magic, saying it will only bring the Friedrich family's reputation to the ground.

Yes, that's right, reputation should not be cared about on the battlefield, only victory or defeat, but Field Marshal Friedrich did not think that this was a war, in his eyes, Onufri and Ravl, who held the hillside and fought to the death, were more like the heroes of the kingdom who fought against the water, they tried their best to stop the enemy, and did not hesitate to pay for their lives, which is a spirit worth advocating.

Field Marshal Friedrich believed that the soldiers under his command must learn from and emulate this brave spirit, and it is worthy of pride to fight against such an opponent, and the actions of a marshal will also greatly affect the soldiers below.

If he chooses to use magic to quickly settle the battle today, will the soldiers be like Onufri and Raffle in the future when the Kingdom of Frederick encounters such a situation that needs to be defended to the death, and will they die for the kingdom with all the bravery?

Today, using magic, of course, can quickly resolve the battle, but at the same time, it also kills the pride in the hearts of the soldiers.

Field Marshal Friedrich was grooming and training his soldiers.

This is a very good opportunity.

Among the soldiers who attacked the hillside, there was a private soldier, he was only 20 years old this year, and he joined the army because he failed to apply for the third time in the Academy of Fine Arts, as for the reason for joining the army....

Quite simply, his mother died, his paintings sold poorly, he didn't make money, plus he read the newspaper every day, and the news published in the newspaper was the iron-blooded rhetoric of King Frederick Wilhelm II, and over time....

The sergeant signed up for the army, and as soon as he joined the army, he was transferred to Field Marshal Friedrich, took a train, rushed to the border, and after a long journey, encountered the 15th and 19th cavalry regiments led by Onufri and Ravl.

In order to quickly train new soldiers, Field Marshal Friedrich placed these recruits in the veterans' squads, hoping to use the battlefield to quickly grow into soldiers available to the empire.

Today is their first lesson, the military spirit.

Field Marshal Friedrich wanted Onufri and Raffl to use as textbooks to teach the recruits that soldiers should be brave and fearless of death.

Imperial! Imperial!

"Adolf!" A veteran corporal pushed the private in a daze: "Wake up! It's our turn right away! ”

The private named Adolf came back to his senses and glanced at the corporal beside him, but did not show a frightened expression.

The soldiers attacking the hillside in front fell one after another, and the frantically resisting enemies and heart-rending wails abounded, but Adolf was not afraid at all, he was very calm, holding his gun, staring directly at the enemy soldiers fighting together, and sketched a picture in his mind.

He wanted to draw the scene in front of him and then apply for the Academy of Fine Arts again.... If you have the chance.

The military uniform on the body is really ugly, if I want to design it, I must design a handsome and practical military uniform, people rely on clothes and horses to rely on saddles.... Adolf's mind was wandering and he was not at all affected by the front-line battlefield.

Why not use artillery .... Adolf thought again, if artillery was used, the hillside would be flattened quickly, so why let the soldiers make a pointless charge?

Field Marshal Friedrich is really a rice bucket .... It is the biggest mistake to let such people command the army ....

Just as thoughts kept flashing through Adolf's mind, the situation on the hillside changed.

The gunfire is no longer as dense as it used to be.

The 15th and 19th Cavalry Regiments emptied all the bullets, they were cavalry, they didn't carry much ammunition, mobility was their biggest weapon, and the flintlock muskets that could only shoot one shot were useful?

The saber is essential.

Seeing that the gunfire was sparse and completely disappeared at the end, Field Marshal Friedrich took a deep breath and knew that the time had come for the final decisive battle.

He waved his arms, and the reservists howled and attacked, ready to gather and annihilate the enemy on the mountain.

"It's time...."

Onufri looked around, in the first 20 minutes of offensive and defensive battles, they not only missed bullets, but also lost half of their companions, their bodies fell in front, hot blood flowed on the pitch-black earth, melting snow ....

Run out of ammunition and food.

"All hands on board!

! ”

Amid the shouts, the remaining Cossack cavalry took out the horses hidden behind the hillside, untied the reins of the extra horses, and slapped them on the buttocks, allowing them to return to their hometowns, to the banks of the Don River, which was overgrown with water and grass in the spring, to reunite with their families.

Onufri grabbed the reins and stood at the front of the hillside, looking at the enemy troops rushing from down the hillside, and looked at Ravl, pulling the reins, the front hooves of the maroon war horse were raised high, the long knife pointed at the enemy, and roared angrily: "For your family! For Her Highness Katerina! For His Majesty Peter! For the glory of the Kingdom! Charge!

! ”

The neighing of horses, the battle cries of soldiers, the tremors of the earth....

The last 5,000 Cossack cavalry rushed out of their bunkers, and the black pressure was overwhelming, and the angry waves swept towards the endless enemy army, and at this moment, even the dark clouds dispersed, and the bright moonlight shone on the earth.

They were greeted by pitch-black muzzles, gunfire mixed with gunsmoke, rows of rifles spit out tongues of fire, dense bullets overwhelmingly shot at the cavalry who rushed to kill, the fall of their companions, the cheeks and bodies of the bloody flowers could not stop the speed of the charge, seeing this scene....

Adolf's eyes lit up suddenly.

Right!

That's right!

This is the picture he has been seeking!

Give me a pen .... I'm going to draw it down.... What about pens?

When Adolf came to his senses, Onufri had already rushed in front of him, and the bright saber waved down in the moonlight, accompanied by Onufri's hideous face...

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