Chapter 189: The Western Expedition to Belgree (Finale I)

The soldier in front of the meeting bowed his head and said nothing, and Jesse didn't explain much, and continued: "Go back and tell your battalion officer, you must not attack recklessly, you must stabilize the formation and prevent the enemy from charging into battle!"

His voice was not loud, but it exuded an inexplicable firmness, even if the night wind was as hard as iron, it would be cut into pieces by his voice.

Charging formation, one of the most commonly used cavalry attack tactics, using the impact of war horses and cavalry flexibility, to deal with relatively slow infantry can be said to be suitable, as long as the infantry formation is chaotic, the cavalry has a great chance to win more with less!

Although it is not conducive to cavalry attacks at night, the movement of the Freedom Flag Regiment will also be affected to a certain extent, and as the commander of a team, Jesse must be prepared.

The soldiers took the order, Jesse's eyes were still looking at the back of the group, and nearly a third of the soldiers of the rearguard battalion would remain south of the Tsateria, and the fertile pastures had become their eternal resting place.

"My lord, we have traveled more than ten miles upstream, and I'm afraid we are now going more and more west......

"What?" Jesse looked at Vicky who spoke, "Is there something wrong?"

Vicky's expression tightened, and he bowed slightly on his horse, "My lord, according to the information obtained from the previous Tanma, our location was originally located in the southern area of Belgree City, although it is separated by a river, but it seems that it is not too far, but now we have gone so far to the west, if we continue to march, I am afraid that the enemy will block the way in the direction of Belgrie." ”

Jesse really didn't think about it so much at first, but after Vicky mentioned it, a picture suddenly appeared in Jesse's mind: Andorran town next to the Tsaterian River. Although Belgre is in the northwest of Andorra. But the Chateria River also flows from northwest to southeast. However, compared to Andorra, Belgre City is a little further from the river.

Jesse didn't know the situation ahead, and he didn't know if there was a crossing point, but he didn't have a second way now, and the pursuers behind him had already bitten his ass and shares, if he couldn't find the crossing point. Jesse's dream is only to return to the sky with this newly formed team.

Now, the cavalry of the Freedom Flag Regiment is not around, only a few dozen scouts and scouts, not the opponent of the opposing cavalry, although the enemy's large army has not yet caught up, but if it continues like this, the Miles Corps will not be polite.

In addition to the three cavalry battalions that were not around, Jesse also had four infantry battalions under his command, since he had never commanded infantry combat. So, the infantry movement before that. It's all theoretical knowledge in textbooks.

He knows that such a theory will not keep everything peaceful forever, and there is no real combat with real swords and guns, even if the theory is spoken, it is just a show to play with knives.

After starting to see those hoof prints on the ground, although Jesse was a little nervous, after all, it was not the first time he had encountered a critical moment, and there was a saying that was very good: one law is one way, one way is all way.

Although the actual combat scheduling was different, some of the experience accumulated on the battlefield was still common, and after some thought, Jesse gave the order to go west, and his order was not wrong, or it should be said that his luck was good.

After asking where he was, Jesse had already thought of the topography of this area, since it was near the south of Belgrie, then, as long as it followed the river flow for more than ten kilometers, Andorra was the main transportation route on both sides of the river, and there would definitely be a ferry there!

Although Jesse doesn't know if there is an enemy waiting for him, whether it is east or west, Jesse really can't believe in the east!

His luck has always been good, although Manhel's army has already evacuated Andorra, if Jesse dares to take risks, then he will not need to 'travel tired' at all, Miles will definitely give him a good 'dinner'.

To get back to the point, Jesse is really 'difficult to deliver' now, he knows that the loss of the guard battalion is so big, it will definitely not last long, looking at the situation and frequency of the opponent's attack, it is like the attack of a cavalry battalion, and Jesse is not very clear about why the enemy did not directly block his way with a large-scale cavalry, but the other party has obviously not gone all out.

"Assault ......," Jesse whispered, touching his chin with one hand.

After escaping for more than an hour on this boundless grassland, Jesse was really tired of it, in the 27th Corps, forward is the eternal law.

Time is precious, Jesse only pondered for a while, then looked up and said: "Go and find out which regiment the other party is, and what is the task that those cavalry are accepting!"

As soon as he finished speaking, one of the guards threw his horse and went to the rear, and the enemy attacks were in bursts, and whenever the enemy attacked, Jesse would order to slow down, or else there would be a danger of chaos.

In this night, once there is chaos, the consequences are unimaginable!

This was the third time they had been attacked, the first two were only tentative, but this time the attack took a little longer than the previous two.

According to the information reported by the rearguard battalion, the number of the opponent's first two attacks was about 150 to 200 men, and Jesse guessed that the number of enemy cavalry in this attack must have reached 300 men.

It was only a cavalry attack, and no infantry followed, which was obvious, and the other side's idea was to leave after the fight, but there was also a possibility - these cavalry were fighting out of their headquarters.

"My lord!" Before the words fell, the two horses were close to Jesse's horse, and only two dull landings were heard, and the horses that had not yet stopped rolled down one of them.

"Lord Qiyu, both of them were seriously wounded and captured alive by the soldiers of the guard battalion. With that, the guards who had begun to give the order rode their horses aside, while the other went back to the camp.

After being chased for so long, Jesse still didn't know who the opponent was, he couldn't help but feel a little ridiculous, seeing the two captives under the horse, the corners of his mouth suddenly turned slightly, and he looked at one person and asked softly: "You, which regiment are you from?"

Looking at the shape of the stars holding the moon, the captured cavalryman also knew that the person who asked him must be the highest commander of the other party, but after Jesse finished speaking, he twisted his head, and his originally raised head turned to the side suddenly.

"I'll ask again, you...... Which corps does it belong to!" Jesse paused slightly, "Say it, you can live!"

For more than ten seconds, it seems to be infinitely stretched.

A qiē seems to pass in silence.

In the midst of this tension and depression, Jesse's long sword was suddenly pulled out of the scabbard at his waist, and a cold light suddenly reflected on the captive's face, which was difficult to illuminate with torches all around, "Ah......hhh

A terrible voice sounded, and several drops of blood fell on the hooves of Jesse's warhorse, and the soft meadow was dotted with a blood-stained human ear.

The captive's shouts were hoarse, and he almost fainted, already badly wounded, but the pain in his heart kept him from fainting.

"Don't test my patience, I said ......" Jesse's longsword raised slightly, "answer my question......"

"Kill me......" The captive, who had one ear cut off, trembled his whole body, his breathing heavy and rapid.

"Poof......

The cold light flashed again, and Jesse did not hesitate, and 'mercifully' ended his suffering, and a head was thrown far away, leaving a trail of blood, and the short neck, like a pillar, blood gushed out for a while, splashing on the other captive on the side.

Killing someone, the expression on Jesse's face did not change at all, and the sharp sword that could be wielded at any time moved slightly, "Say ......"

Jesse only spit out one word from his mouth, and his cold face was like a killing god, and even the guards beside him couldn't help but withdraw their gaze to Jesse.

"Don't kill me! I say, I say I say!" After speaking, he looked at the corpse of his companion lying in a pool of blood next to him, as if he had witnessed the tragic death of the other party, and his voice unconsciously raised his voice.

"Position!"

"Soldier ......"

"The Corps!"

"Droiana, Miles Corps ......"

Hearing this, Jesse withdrew his sword with his backhand, and a smile appeared on his face again, "Congratulations, you can continue to live." (To be continued......)