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Under the blackened sky, black smoke rose into the sky, mixed with smoke and dust from the battlefield, and rushed straight into the sky! The defense line of the Iraqi army was mainly a number of trenches that were not very wide, and the edges of the trenches were oblique spiked wooden stakes, which were already a measure that the Iranians were able to build in a short period of time because of the lack of materials.

In the chaotic battle, the Iranian officers desperately organized resistance, a piece of horses' hooves fell and rolled up mud and blood, and the flesh and blood of the soldiers were heavily swept to the ground by the horses of the Fishan cavalry, as if they were forced into a desperate battle at the last moment, courage, life and death, glory, here is completely out of control, anyway, there is no going back, even if it is death, you have to bite off a bite of the flesh of the Fishan people, otherwise the incomparable grievances of the past ten days will be in vain! Kill! Kill! The Istan soldiers with a desperate look on their faces were already red-eyed, and their eyes were full of war horses rolled in by the Fishers, the severed limbs and stumps of their companions mixed with dirt pounced on their faces, the smell of blood in their noses rushed to their minds, and the cavalry bayonets like cold light expanded rapidly in their pupils, and their bodies were provoked in front of the cavalry horses.

Blood rained down on the faces of other Iraqins, and countless Fishan cavalry slammed on the battle line of the Estan like clusters of arrows, "Fight!" The Iraqi heavy infantry standing in the front row threw away the spear shield in their hands, directly picked up the battle axe placed in their hands, and slashed at the Fishan cavalry who stepped on the head-on, and at the same time that the sharp cavalry bayonet spear of the Fishan cavalry stabbed through their bodies without hindrance, the momentum of the war horse rushing forward was shocked, and the sharply falling battle axe also split the half of the body of the cavalry above, "Poof." "Blood burst open. It's just that the lightly equipped Fei Shan light cavalry was directly split in two by this axe from the shoulder, and the red and white internal organs splashed onto the bodies of nearby people, "Resist, otherwise, everyone will die here!"

In the strangulation like a rolling mess, everyone had bloody melee weapons in their hands, and the crowd of black pressure filled the battle lines that collided together, and the Fishan cavalry pressed them regardless of life and death. Under the horse's hooves, the heads of the people rolled, like thunder, like a flood rushing through the gap in the defensive line, every squadron of the Iranian army was hoarsely agitating the soldiers under its command, blocking the horse's hooves with infantry, itself was piled with flesh and blood, and the quagmire of stagnant water had become red. The dying were still crying and struggling, and they were trampled into flesh by the hooves of the horses that were trampled indiscriminately, and the battle shook the sky, everyone in the middle of it. The only thing left on my mind was waving his weapon, "Archer, shoot! when, still in a daze here!" An Istan heavy infantryman lay on the ground covered in blood. The armor was deformed and concave by the horse's hooves, and he vomited blood, and his mouth was still scolding. The anxious shout finally summoned a dense white line poured out like a torrential rain,

"Archer, shoot freely!" Clusters of arrows came overwhelmingly, crossing a brilliant arc in the sky, and then fiercely pierced into the body of the strong Fishan light cavalry, the arrow clusters tore through the thin leather armor of the Fishan light cavalry, pierced into the flesh fiercely, and brought up a puff of blood mist, the light cavalry who wanted to break through at night suddenly turned on their backs, and the horses with the arrows neighed, and they rushed like crazy, chaotic formations, many Fishan light cavalry collided together, and finally made the assault momentum of the Fishan people pause,

It was Moses who mobilized the last arrow cluster of the entire legion, in the face of the almost paralyzed command system, without receiving orders, these archers had already chosen to shoot their own shots, they stood less than 50 meters away from the first line, watching the heavy infantry in front of them be crushed and submerged by the opponent's cavalry sea, and the bowstring was pulled open with a complicated expression, and the arrows rained down, covering the few remaining heavy infantry and the enemy,

Fortunately, the intersection is narrow enough, so that the Fishan cavalry cannot be fully spread after being blocked, and the sky is dark, and it is impossible to see the gap that has been broken at a glance, otherwise the entire defense line has been broken through countless times, more than 100,000 remnants of the Eastan army, sleeping in the open for more than ten days, and boiling in the muddy water for two or three days, the energy and morale have reached a critical point, and they are still persisting, completely because they know that they have no way to retreat, the two armies are stuck in the trench area of the second line of defense, and the front of the torch light is bloody,

The spears of the Iranian soldiers poked forward violently before standing up in the light of the fire, and the temporary trench was only two meters wide, and the corpses of men and horses more than one meter high had been piled up on the diagonal stakes. Resist the cavalry of Fesan with spears, everyone knows that once the trench is lost, what awaits them is an unstoppable massacre, and in some places where the mountains are steep, the Istans use stones and arrows to pour down desperately,

The corpses of the soldiers on both sides were quickly stacked here, and the blood continued to be left along the slope of the battle, and the ground was already muddy, but now it was even more wet and slippery, and from time to time the war horses slipped and stumbled, and the light cavalry above fell from above, as long as they did not fall to death for a while, they rolled in the muddy water! Several of the spears of the Istan were snatched out from behind, some of them were unresponsive, retreated a little slower, and a bowl-sized hole was opened in their chests, and the Fishan cavalry, who had been nailed to the ground and withdrawn from the front to correct, had just returned to the array, and fell off their horses at once, sitting on the ground gasping for breath, staring at the impact line composed entirely of human corpses and flesh, and swallowing their saliva with difficulty

"Fifth Squadron Leader Varro-sama is seriously injured!"

"Captain of the Seventh Squadron, Lord Philia, died in battle"

The report from the unfavorable attack in front made the face of the commander of the seventh army of Fei Shan, Fulong, grim, his emaciated cheeks as hard as a knife, and his sharp eyes swept across the battlefield like torches, and the advance of 30,000 Fei Shan's light cavalry, after shattering the first line of defense of the Iranian army, was actually blocked in the second line of defense,

The Istan people used a pile of flesh and blood here, with long soldiers mixed with reinforcements and support, one wave broke up, and another wave went up, so quickly and a large amount of consumption, the Seventh Army could not hold out for long, with heavy dissatisfaction, Furlong waved his hand on horseback. To the herald cavalry behind him, he said, "Sue the Eighth Army, if they continue to slack off like this, our Seventh Army will withdraw and let them be in front!"

It's no wonder he is so angry, as the chief general of the pursuit of Fishan's army, this is a rare honor in front of him, annihilating the century-old enemy Istan people, his name is destined to be recorded in the history of the Fishan Kingdom, and the order from the base camp also requires him to exterminate this remnant of the Istan army as soon as possible. Then he marched to the coastal defense line with the Eighth Army, and formed a three-sided encirclement with Rousseau's Ninth Army on the 100,000 Falcon Imperial Army in the coastal area, forcing it to give up the supplies it carried, and agreeing to the conditions of close surrender on the part of Fessan, which was the strategy of the whole kingdom, although he was not very reluctant, so he gave up the game of cat and mouse against the Istan people, but in the overall situation, he still obeyed the orders of the base camp. In cooperation with the Eighth Army, when the Istans were at their weakest, they broke through and launched a general attack, and the Eighth Army poured in with it. Completely exterminate these Iranians,

According to his vision, this battle was not difficult, and it was fought in the dark night. The superiority of cavalry over infantry should be as simple as harvesting ripe wheat in a rice field.

The Iranian army was chased all the way by itself. Constantly weakened, plus the last military supplies were also lost in the Aristi River, rolling in the mud for three consecutive days, what military morale was gone, this battle, the high morale of the Fei San army tenaciously can easily achieve a complete victory, he used his identity at the meeting to be one level higher than the Eighth Army, put forward the strategy of breaking forward with the assault cavalry of the Seventh Army, originally wanted to take the credit for defeating this century-old enemy as his own, but he did not expect the tenacity of the Iraqi people to be unexpected, these Iraqi people who seemed to know that they would die, were just like crazy beasts,

Tired of running for his life, he soaked in the rain for two days, and now he has been beaten into a hornet's nest by the cavalry, and he is still resisting to the death, and he is really worthy of being an old enemy who has been entangled with Fei Sand for a hundred years! Furlong took a deep breath, and his eyes swept over the direction of the Eighth Army that was slow again, if it wasn't for the immobility, he wouldn't have shared such a monstrous glory with the second-line corps like the Eighth Army, but the battle line was stale, although the cavalry assault was rapid, but the Iraqi army occupied a huge advantage in numbers and terrain, whether it was himself or the Iraqi people, they all had reached the point of exhaustion, as long as there was a new force pressing on it with all its might at this moment, it would inevitably collapse, and the Eighth Army was delayed, what did it want to do"Woo woo" The sound of the military horn from the direction of Fei Shan's Seventh Army was like urging, like an angry roar, and the commander of Fei Shan's Eighth Army looked at the battlefield where Fei Shan's Seventh Army was blocked with a faint expression, and said with a smile to several of his subordinates. Fulong is really an anxious son, in the end, it is also the elite of the Iraqi people who have gathered for twenty years, more than 100,000 people in the general battle, if you want to achieve decisive results within an hour, how is it unrealistic, you can't rush away, so you urge us to go, this annihilation war is dominated by the Seventh Army, and our army is only assisting" "What the Lord said is that he is so eager to fill us in, and I don't know whose credit is for this?"

"My lord, whatever he is"

Another general complimented him and said, Our army is just a corps of light infantry, this kind of face-to-face attack and strangulation, is not the director of our army, this Furlong arrogantly thought that with his own cavalry was enough to defeat the Iraqi people, in the previous meeting, relying on his identity as the main army, snatched this great achievement from our hands, and couldn't gnaw it, and thought about pulling us out as cannon fodder, I don't believe it, these Iraqi people soaked in the rain for a few days, they didn't eat or drink and stinked, and they collapsed after a few days, why bother! Sending tens of thousands of troops to a hard battle just to grab credit, no matter how you look at it, is not a qualified general as" "My lord, the Seventh Army has sent someone here to urge!"

A guard came in a hurry at this time, it seemed that he found that the military horn was useless, the Seventh Army simply sent people directly, and several generals of Fei Shan's Eighth Army glanced at each other, closed their voices neatly, and looked at the commander of the Eighth Army in unison, what should I do? Although they are all legions, and there is only one digit in the number, but their identities are indeed very different in the military circles of Faisan, Feishan adopts a standing army system, and the real front-line combat troops are only one to seven legions, with a total of 400,000 people, and the eight to eleventh legions behind are all in this war, temporarily transferred to the reserve fourth army composed of local armies,

"In that case, let's start attacking!"

The commander of the Eighth Army was silent for a while, and raised his hand with difficulty, there was no way, he didn't move before, it can be said that the military order was unknown, and now he didn't move, it was naked disobedience, don't blame me, the array of the Eighth Army began to advance as if he had woken up, Fei Shan's Eighth Army as a full light infantry corps, with more than 40,000 people, as soldiers of the second-line legion, at this time, looking at the sea of corpses killed in front of him, his face was pale,

I saw that the blood in front was shrouded in the battlefield, the two armies were fighting to the death of nearly 30,000 or 40,000 people, and there were troops in the back, and the huge number had saturated the impact line, although this situation was not as magnificent as the general battle of hundreds of thousands of legions that stretched for more than ten miles, but the infantry blocked the cavalry impact, and the sharp bayonets like a forest were intertwined with each other, and the fire of life and death that came out of the collision, countless fresh lives that were rushing and jumping, were lying on the slope of blood and water in an instant, and the sword and sword shadows, and the blood was as worthless as a splash, and life was so vulnerable here"Are we really going up?"

"Forward, forward!" "The whole army advances, and those who retreat without permission are killed!"

All sorts of voices shouted, the infantry captains shouted rudely, roared angrily, The long sword in his hand pointed sharply forward, the battle flag roared in the wind, the soldiers of the Eighth Legion felt that their hands and feet were weak, and they walked lightly, before the big counterattack, they were only in the rear to assist in the defense, when the Iranian army pounced, the front-line troops were all Faysan's first-line legions, for them, the second-line soldiers, it was to look at the bloody scene of countless corpses, and they could not eat for several days, and at this moment, they really stood on such a battlefield, feeling the bloody drenching of the face, the fierce impact of more than 100,000 people, the staggered fight of life and death, the collision of countless bayonets and guns, the light cavalry rushed up and were pushed down, The crowd is surging, the red and black armor of the Fesan army, and the yellow armor of the Iranian army are now completely intertwined and mixed together,

At this moment, a faint trembling sound came into the ears of one of the Eighth Legionnaires of Fishan, who was on the far left side of the array, and the soldier stopped in astonishment, was it an illusion? But more Eighth Legionnaires stopped advancing, and everyone's eyes looked to the left in unison, until the earth trembled violently under their feet, and these soldiers were stunned to see that a huge black cloud was coming quickly,

"Cavalry!"

I don't know who shouted in a panic, the huge black cloud thousand tons had been crushed into the flank of Fei Shan's eighth army like a rolling dragon, Fei Shan's failure exclamation didn't have time to shout, it was swept away by the huge impact, and then fell under the iron hooves of the back row, the black armor rolled, the second row, the third row...... It was like a mountain of imperial heavy cavalry charging into battle,

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