The Gallic army began to approach the falcon army guarding the mountains outside the city, the sound of neat footsteps kicked up a cloud of dust, the cold light of the infantry spears in the front row flashed in rows of photogenic cold light in the rising sun, and the blue Gallic armor advanced like a turquoise wave rolling, like the Gallic army's will to win this battle.

"The combat effectiveness of this Falcon Army is very strong, and the adults rushed to help overnight, isn't it better to rest again!"

Beside him, Algernon Katya, who was wounded with a white cloth on his arm, asked cautiously, his tone was extremely respectful, last night's incendiary bomb injured his right hand, and it seemed to burn his last bit of resentment, as the son of the Algernon family, the most trusted by the Emperor, and the elder brother of the Emperor's affairs officer Algernon Julia, he knew very well that the empire was able to turn the tide and block the fierce iron hooves of the Falcon Army for a whole winter in the situation of defeat like a mountain last year, all because of the presence of Hasenranpo, the emperor's Dinghai God Needle, Hasenranpo forgot to die in Lastische to meet the onslaught of the army led by the Falcon Prince, for the empire to watch this door to the hinterland of the empire,

"The Falcon Army's combat effectiveness is indeed very strong!, but our strength advantage is very obvious, and we don't have much time to spend here!" Although I made a little arrangement before leaving, at most it can temporarily confuse the enemy, you also know how powerful the Falcon King is, if the time is delayed too long, it is absolutely impossible to hide his eyes from the reality of the front line, "If I can, I would like to use the advantage of strength to besiege it, but now I can't, we must cut off the Falcon King's claws that stretch out of the boundary in the shortest possible time! Because we have to rush back!"

"I see. , Lord Hasenlimbo is really far-sighted"

Algernonkatya showed a hint of abruptness, as if he had thought of something, his eyes looked at the falcon army with a little surprise and curiosity, his face faintly revealed a sense of shame, he finally found that the person he feared and hated the most was not in this falcon army at all, because the falcon army that appeared in his field of vision was only about 30,000 people, and 20,000 were heavily armored infantry. 10,000 people is the most common type of Falcon Army, and it is also the most terrifying class, the Falcon Empire crossbowmen, and then about a thousand cavalry, and finally his eyes fell on the Black Tide of the Falcon Army, there were only two more eye-catching red regiments, which were two infantry formations in red armor, one seemed to be a very powerful archer, but the number was only about a thousand, in such a big battle. It was of little use, and the other foot man looked odd, barely armed with weapons, but with pockets under their feet. Looks like there's something in there

"What is this?"

Algernonkatya's eyebrows furrowed slightly, two strange pieces of red were so inconspicuous in the black sea formed by the Falcon Army's armor, but after looking at his own troops. Algernon Katya didn't take these two red arrays to heart, and in the face of absolute strength, a conspiracy was a laughing stock, and the troops brought back by Hasenrambo were 10,000 people. With the addition of his own 20,000 Janissaries, the combat strength of his own side has reached 130,000, and the other side is only a fraction of his own army, so it is no wonder that Hasenranpo almost does not even need the most basic hesitation, and directly orders the attack! Because in this battle, the ratio of troops to strength is four to one!

With such a ratio of forces, there is really no deep need, and it is enough to sweep away any enemy in a field battle.

At the top of the mountain where the falcon army was stationed, Varisian looked at the dense Gallic army below, and also felt some pressure, the huge gap in strength had some impact on the morale of his own side, especially the other party obviously put all the troops out undisguised in order to hit the morale of his side,

"Attention!"

The Falcon infantry team in front of them clenched their spears tightly, and their breathing became fierce and rapid. The face looked both stern and cold. Because they know how heavy and terrible the task is before them.

The boundless ranks, the left and right wings of the Judas bird like open wings, the countless Gallic flags fluttering in the wind like waves rising and falling, as the Gallic army ranks slowly moved, the blue armor almost obscured the color of the earth, as if the earth itself was pressing towards this side

Varisian's hands were clenched into fists, and there was a sudden palpitation in his heart, when he was in Staros, he still had a strong city wall, countless city defense equipment, and knew that the main force of the empire was on his side, although it was a tragic and incomparably hard battle, but at least he knew that at the critical moment, the main force of the empire would inevitably appear, but here, there was no city wall, no reinforcements, according to what His Majesty Falcon said, in the more than ten hours before completely crushing the defense line of the Gauls, all he could do was to hold on, hold aloneOr fight to the last man!

"Prepare Lord Hutu Emma, enter two hundred meters and start attacking!"

Varisian took a deep breath and tilted his head with a cold face, "Sue Sù Emma, you don't need to save fuel bombs, throw out all the fuel bombs left from last night!" I want to use these fuel bombs to hit the morale of the Gauls" The herald rushed to bring news to the armies. Ten minutes later, the Gallic army a mile away finally began to reach a distance of 500 meters, the plain wind whistling and rolling up the battle flags of the Gauls, blades of grass flying, and in the front row were the Gallic heavy infantry, the bright red sun shining on the heavy infantry armor, bright and dazzling. "Forward, crush them!"

The Gallic people were extremely high-spirited, in front of the hundreds of thousands of Gallic troops spread out in the whole fan, the 30,000 falcons who only occupied a mountainous area were like small reefs trembling in front of the blue waves, and the heavy infantry at the front began to lower their war spears in unison at 400 meters, and the pace was steady, and they slowly marched forward, like a row of steel walls full of spikes rolling down the mountain, their speed became faster and faster, from slow to running, and then to galloping, and then advancing at a terrible speed, "Forward, forward!" The gallic infantry began to stagger, pushing each other, and the fighting spirit was amazing. It is as unstoppable as a flash flood and tsunami!

The sound of the trebuchet's spring cracking continued, and countless fireballs dragging black smoke suddenly flew up from the height of the mountain like a flock of birds, like a fiery red meteor with a black tail of death through the sky, and from the white sky with a terrible wind from the sky, thundering in the middle of the dense shield phalanx of the Gallic infantry that accelerated the charge

A huge thunderous sound came, countless red points of light were like snowballs that had been burst, and the burning fireballs scattered and shattered in the violent impact, and more than a dozen Gallic heavy infantry nearby were stained with splashed flames, and the flames quickly burned from their contaminated positions, turning people and horses into fireballs, and there were bursts of terrible and miserable screams. The ignited war horses were even more scurrying around, setting fire to more places, until the one who was no longer able to jump was paralyzed, "Inform the armies to advance casually, tell sù ahead, you must be steady!"

Hasenranpo looked at the troops in front of him with a look of regret on his face, the Falcon Army's incendiary bomb attack was expected by him, he knew very well that the incendiary bomb was terrifying. However, in the face of more than 100,000 troops, the formation of a scattered front can play too little threat, may cause some losses, but not enough to change the balance of power on both sides. Just this time,

Hundreds of fireballs with long tails of smoke turned into burning red deaths in the air, smashing down on the heads of the soldiers below.

Countless fires and explosions were like huge circles of light, spreading the gorgeous petals of death across the earth, looking extremely gorgeous. But just as Hasenlampo had predicted, the lake formed by the scattered front of 100,000 men was more than 5 miles wide, and one or two hundred fuel bombs were thrown down, like a few small red dots bursting across the entire huge fan, basically causing casualties of only one or two thousand, which could not shake the line of attack of the Gauls

The forward of the attack line crossed the 100-meter line, and the falcon crossbow began to cover the battlefield densely, "popping" countless arrow clusters fluttered on the shields of the Gallic army like a storm, and countless arrow clusters were like speeding shadows, whistling from the white fog of the early morning in the distance, popping and popping" The sound of arrows piercing into the body brought a large number of Gallic soldiers' screams, and the sharp Mitsubishi arrows pierced deep into the Gallic heavy infantry armor from all angles, bringing up a puff of bright red and dazzling red in their bodies, the sound of sharp weapons piercing into the flesh, like the sound of bloodthirsty beasts tearing apart their muscles with their sharp teeth, in front of this terrible arrow, the Gallic heavy infantry ranks fell to the ground like rows of papier-mâché mud "What's going on! Impossible, absolutely impossible!"

This scene made Hasenlimpo behind him gasp, his eyes were bulging, and he felt like he had just been stepped on by countless pairs of feet, he was not a fledgling who had handed over to the Falcon Army, just the opposite, he knew more about the Falcon Army than most Gallic generals, and he knew the tactics of the Falcon Army,

After many battles, he has seen far more fierce arrows than now, but even so, the loss of soldiers will never be like this, it is simply a massacre, the heavy armor on the heavy infantry is cut as if it is papier-mâché, and even some soldiers wearing heavy armor are not falling after being hit by an arrow, but as if they were punched by someone, and their bodies are a few steps backwards before falling, and the heavy infantry wearing heavy armor and shields are shot to death by the frontal shots! Just from 200 meters to 100 meters of distance, he paid the price of more than 3,000 casualties, almost every step forward, it was the blood and lives of hundreds of Gallic warriors paving the way, "Lord Hasenrambo, look there!" Algernonkatya suddenly spoke, and pointed his hand fiercely at the halfway point of the Falcon Army's garrison, "That's ......!" Hasenlimbo saw in the direction of his finger, his pupils suddenly shrank, and he saw the red cloud that had been ignored!, it was a thousand or so archers in red armor,

These archers are obviously stronger than other archers, but what really makes Algernonkaja feel a chill is the bowstring that these archers keep pulling apart, and with every shot, the Gallic heavy infantry in the hit area will fall in a row in a dense row, and they are all heavy infantry holding heavy siege tower shields, because a large number of tower shield soldiers used to block arrows were shot dead and wounded, and the back was only the heavy infantry holding the general infantry rhombus shield, and under the cluster of arrows that were violently poured in from the front, it was naturally a tragic death," What kind of shooter is that?" Hasenrampo's voice had a hint of trilling, it was really terrifying, if the opponent kept shooting arrows like this, the morale of his side would inevitably suffer a heavy blow" If I guessed correctly, it should be the rumored Falcon Army's first combat force, the Thorn Tile Longbowman!" Algernon Katya's face was heavy as if someone had been beaten with a stick. He introduced to Hasenranpo, "Actually, it's the first time I've seen a real Thorn Tile Longbow, but I didn't expect that rumor to be true!" "What rumor?"

Hasenlampo's face was stunned, he felt for the first time that it was actually a good choice for the Kyoto side to send this former defeated general, Algernon Katya, after all, he was once the toughest opponent of the Vecchia Falcon, and his understanding of the Falcon Army was far deeper than that of other Gallic generals, and from the current point of view, after that tragic defeat, this is the youngest famous general in the empire. It seems that the original water chestnut has also been polished away, knowing humility, knowing shame, knowing the pain of defeat, and knowing that valuing any enemy is something you need to know to become a real famous general" It is said that the strongest Thorn Tile Longbow unit of the Falcon Army can shoot at a range of 200 meters, and can even penetrate heavy cavalry armor at 100 meters!" Algernonkatya looked at the red archer in the distance who kept pulling the bowstring with a grim face. Each arrow, which seemed to carry a pleasing and violent beauty, said slowly, "Thankfully, the powerful Thorn Tile Longbow is very draining on the archer's body. It's not easy to shoot 20 arrows, and their numbers are so small that even the direct legion of the Vecchia Falcon has no more than 5,000 such marksmen! What a surprise!" "You mean, their shooting will soon be exhausted?" Hasenrampo's face finally loosened when he heard the shortcomings of the Thorn Tile Longbow. Also, if such a terrible unit can continue to shoot all the time, what are you still fighting here!" "That's basically it, after a while, the Thorn Tile Longbow will stop, this should be the last hole card at the bottom of the box of this Falcon Army, if it wants to cause us chaos, and then choose to retreat, so there is nothing to worry about!" Algernonkatya nodded heavily and said with a sneer. And I think that the real decision on the outcome is still the most brutal flesh-and-blood melee combat, and it is a joke in itself to blindly pursue ranged forces like the Falcon Army! As long as their melee troops are defeated, the long-range shooters will be slaughtered!"

The line of attack of the Gallic army, after paying close to 5,000 casualties, finally approached the Falcon Army,

"Raise your gun, raise your gun!" The piercing drum sound resounded in two, and the infantry at the front raised their spears in unison, and the long spear tips moved forward in unison, as if a forest of spears suddenly appeared on the ground, and the tips of the spears flashed with a terrible light of metal, for the two sides that were about to collide together, it was a forest of death!

The sound of the broken spear sounded like a dense raindrop, and countless blood exploded at the front end of the spear, as if a bright red mist suddenly appeared, it was the blood of the soldiers, because they rushed too quickly, the Gallic soldiers at the front had not had time to stop, so they were pushed alive by the people behind and hit the five-meter spear that attacked people in front of them, and the soldiers on both sides of the "killing" were bloodshot at the same time, and shouted the same sound almost at the same time, and the metal hit the metal with a piercing friction sound,

Varisian was on the high ground, and he knew the battle situation below at a glance. The 100,000 troops of the Gauls were like a great twisting torrent, mixed with the two main battle banner regiments of the Central Army below. The blue soldiers, like the boundless tide of the sea, this is an incomparably wide battlefield, and an extremely narrow battlefield, separated from each other less than a thousand meters, in the uplifted mountain pass, gathered nearly 150,000 soldiers who fought each other, as far as the eye looked, were fierce battle crowds, the battle line between the two armies was chaotic, the ground was full of corpses and wounded soldiers, the terrible guns and swords were as dense as a storm, knives, axes, every minute, both armies had a large number of soldiers fell in this killing field”

The infantry captain shouted hoarsely, but almost immediately, his voice was drowned out by a terrible metal crash, and countless spears stabbed out at the same time, making a crackling collision, and the sharp tips of the spears pierced into the body, "Kill!" The soldiers of the two armies rushed out with a snort like a volcanic eruption. Like a terrible storm, at the moment of lightning and thunder, almost all the soldiers in the first row on both sides fell, followed by the second row and the third row, and the sound of broken spears and guns resounded everywhere in the field, and the terrible sound resounded in the sky.

In the face of more than 100,000 enemies, the Falcon Army, which only has two infantry flag regiments, is facing a line of resistance, and the pressure can be imagined, like a spider web blown by the wind, the entire defensive line sways back and forth, and the Falcon Army crossbow fire that retreats to the back, making the Gallic soldiers pay a terrible price on the engagement line, and after an hour of fierce fighting, Varisian received a report from two infantry flag regiments asking for help one after another,

The Falcon Army killed more than 3,000 people, while the Gallic army has reached 10,000 people, but the numerical advantage of the Gallic army has become more and more obvious at this moment, and it is also a melee fight.

The same corpses are everywhere, but the Gallic soldiers seem to be endless, killing endlessly,

As for the Falcon Army, although the army is in a strong formation, and there are crossbow arrows to help, they can temporarily resist the disadvantage in numbers.

But every time a soldier falls, it is a weakening of strength, there is no supplement, only desperate fighting, and the shape becomes more and more unfavorable.

"An hour ......" Varisian looked up and glanced at the sky, feeling a little worried for the first time if he would be able to hold on to the next ten hours (to be continued......