The brave Rotiriño Sedili riders continued to charge.

"Okay! Quick! Defeat them!" the infantry, hiding behind the dirt slope, had a little more morale, and they nervously watched the friendly cavalry bravely charge, constantly encouraging them in the rear.

Your own cavalry, closer and closer to the enemy's infantry, closer and closer......

However, at this moment, another neat burst of gunfire rang out in the distance, as terrifying as it had just been.

Amid the neighing of horses and the screams of cavalry, the brave cavalrymen who rushed ahead, along with their mounts, fell to the sand in a disorderly manner.

With so many men and horses falling at once, the cavalry in the rear didn't have time to dodge at all, and they crashed directly into their fallen friendly forces.

The speed of the entire charging cavalry slowed down suddenly.

A cavalry like this, once it slows down, will immediately lose a large part of its combat effectiveness!

"Hurry, retreat, hurry!" came a helpless and panicked cry in the distance.

The remaining cavalry of Rotiri, Sedili, was completely unable to match those opponents, and could only retreat in a hurry under the sound of enemy gunfire.

The soldiers hiding here have nothing to do to help - their own safety is difficult to guarantee, and there is nothing they can do but hide here.

In the distance, another burst of enemy gunfire followed, followed by the heart-wrenching and frightening neighing of horses and the screams of soldiers......

This attempt to intercept the enemy's vehicle rescue forces was painfully and completely failed amid the gunfire of the enemy's powerful firepower and the screams of our own side......

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[General Era 101032, Rotiri's Nest Saidili Civilization Year 3001, Summer.] The kingdom of Rotiri, in the second desert fortress off the coast. 】

The previous interception operation was not successful.

From the point of view of time, this part of the enemy's forces should have reached the destroyed fortress No. 1.

However, the situation is not too bad, and the people of these native civilizations still have a chance to prevent the situation from getting worse.

In order to find a way to get the giant vehicle out of the crater in the near future, the enemy will naturally need to mobilize more troops.

Now, all these Rotiri's Sediri have to do is to find a way to stop the rest of the opponent's forces - of course, they have to act differently, and the enemy's infantry is also very strong, so they can't just attack directly.

In one of the rooms of Fortress No. 2, there was the sound of footsteps pacing back and forth—a commander, frowning slightly, listened to the herald's report on the battle, and the retreating cavalry captain was also on the side of this room.

"Damn! What kind of weapon are they?!Why can they make the cannon so small?!" The front-line commander in charge of the operation, the gray-brown desert eagle, stopped at the table.

There was silence all around, no one spoke, and there were no footsteps, and suddenly, the "gray-brown desert eagle" clenched his fist and slammed his fist on the table, and he said incomprehensibly and with some resentment, "Damn! These enemies are really difficult to deal with! If only I could bring the cannon up and use it!"

Speaking of this, he shook his head slightly: "But...... Field battles are not suitable for artillery......"

"Well, tell me, how exactly did those men fight?" asked the front-line commander "Grey-Brown Desert Eagle" to the cavalry captain who had experienced this terrible battle.

"Uh...... That is true...... They lined up in a row, and then, with the 'miniature artillery' in their hands, fired a salvo. The cavalry captain replied immediately.

"Hmm...... Salvo Ah...... "Front-line Commander" Taupe Desert Eagle "

"That's right!" replied the cavalry captain, gesturing with his hand on the table, "they are in two rows, and each of them fires a salvo!

The Grey-Brown Desert Eagle pondered for a moment: "Yes, I have a way!

"Let's talk about it!"

"We're going to have some straw ready. The front-line commander "Grey-brown Desert Eagle" said to the people around him.

"Oh, straw," said the cavalry captain, "but, in the midst of such a vast desert, straw, I said lit straw, could not stop them...... I'm afraid the lit straw is only suitable for guarding the narrow passage!"

"No, no, you listen to me. The front-line commander, the gray-brown desert eagle, immediately explained to the cavalry captain.

According to the explanation of the front-line commander "Gray-Brown Desert Eagle", he needs to use straw, and naturally he does not want to ignite straw - he wants to use this straw to make a scarecrow!

"Scarecrow?...... Well...... You're pretending to let the enemy ...... Shoot at the scarecrow with those 'miniature cannons'?"

"It's a little close!" the front commander, the Gray-Brown Desert Eagle, nodded in reply, and then added, "But...... It's not as simple as using a scarecrow to confuse the other party. ”

"Gray-brown desert eagle" said this, and the cavalry captain was even more curious.