Roll the young leaves of the tree. The secluded Aitlai River shines silver in Danjia, the green earth mixed with wildflowers of various colors grows on both sides of the riverbank, rows of horses tied with trees are placed on the riverbank, and hundreds of high platforms have sprung up on the river dam like mushrooms after a rain.

The figure of the Samor crossbowman was faintly visible on it, a series of earth ridges, rows of fences, heavy ballistas distributed in the four corners, the towering northern fortress with its back against the city wall, black stones mixed with gray hard soil, a hundred makeshift earthen platforms lined up along the river embankment, spears and arrows flashing in the cold light, so that any enemy who tried to force the river must first weigh in his heart, the torches were only whistling in the night wind, the red sparks thunderbolted from the top, the chain mail of the patrolling soldiers flashed brightly in the night, and the shaking shadows were reflected on the wooden fence on the riverbank

Luai had been on the other side of the river for six days, and had returned to the fortress this morning, and this cowardly fellow had dragged the Inerdian army that was about to go south for six days by his own unique method, and he had a large number of cattle and sheep in the town across the river, and then sent them to the assembled Miurdians, claiming that they had been sent by the Governor of Samore himself to comfort the army,

This made the commander of Inerdian, who was bent on assault, cry and laugh, and had to abandon the original assault plan. With a more cautious advance, the troops that had been urgently assembled began to slow down, and six days passed like this, and when the Inerdian army was deployed, this guy with a trace of the cunning gene of the Falcon family had already run back.

The sound of horses' hooves coming from across the river caught the attention of the sentries along the river. "Enemy!" shouted the Samour patrolman, his hand quickly ringing the bell of the watchtower,

"Woo woo" The captain of the Samor barracks was everywhere, countless soldiers came out of the barracks, and the captains of the Samar infantry ran out of the tent with the soldiers under their command.

"Crossbows!" shouted the leader of the Samor Crossbow Squadron, the neat pulling of the bowstrings of the infantry crossbows was like a dense raindrop hitting the ground in the dark night, and the heavy ballistae with hideous faces were pushed out by the soldiers, and there was a flash of cold light behind the fence, "Quick! Array, Array!" Spears shining with cold light stretched out from the gap in the fence.

Clusters of black shadows appeared on the opposite riverbank with the sound of the wind, silver armor shimmering, the neighing of war horses mixed with human voices, and then heavy footsteps stamped on the ground. Groups of dignified hoplites drove out of the valley in the distance with murderous vigour.

The dense spears were like towering forests, and the chain mail on their bodies rattled, and even the sound of the waves of the river could not be concealed, and a steady stream of troops appeared from the mouth of the canyon, quickly filling the large open space on the other side of the river, and at a glance it was full of black and oppressive human heads, and the scalps of those who watched were numb.

"It's finally here!" Salong stared at the enemy in the distance, his eyes shining, his five fingers clenched, the wide joints crunched, and the excitement that had not been seen in a long time was reviving in his body

"Forward, use the sword in your hand, and cut a path to victory!" these were the words that Saron liked to say when he led the Samor guards

"Damn! there are so many people!" one of the Samor soldiers swallowed a mouthful of saliva nervously, and the other Samor soldiers stared at the enemy opposite them with stern expressions, and the hand holding the spear couldn't help but clench. War has broken out, and soon this riverbank will be a battlefield of killing

Although they already knew that there were many enemies this time, the sight of the troops that were constantly pouring out made many Samore soldiers feel furious, and the enemy on the opposite side seemed to be doing this on purpose, each queue was arranged very solemnly, the military appearance was solemn, and they approached with neat steps, so that it was not so much a battle as a military parade, revealing an indescribable strangeness

No one in the Samore soldiers spoke, in fact, it did shock the other party a little, the banks of the river on the opposite side were full of people, the silver chain mail was like a sparkling wave in the moonlight, even the Atlay River in front of it was inferior, the air was oppressive, the breath of war made all the people feel that their hearts were pressed with a stone, only blood and hard assassination could make this feel a little better, this bloody killing intent was spreading in the chests of the Samore soldiers

"Bastard! What a great person! You have the ability to come over and wave it!" I don't know who in the queue scolded, and the loud and difficult voice caused a burst of laughter, and the depressed atmosphere seemed to be diluted by laughter.

"What the hell does the other party want to do!" Salon stared at more and more enemies in the distance, and frowned secretly in his heart, the first thing to fight in a war is momentum, the other party put on a very big scene, just now there are more than 10,000 people, and the troops are still coming out in a steady stream, it seems that this time Miao Erdian's troops are pressed by the whole army! This small river beach is about to become a battlefield for 100,000 people to fight

"Damn, I really want to bombard the fuck with Thor!" Looking at the black pressed human head, Salong licked his lips with a depressed face, and his teeth bit a tooth mark on his lips, such a dense queue, not to mention Thor. It's a heavy crossbow

Sweep a large piece,

But the enemy on the other side came out so slowly, and stopped on the other side of the river, like a beautiful woman who had been stripped naked, and could not make a gesture on the other side of the river, and Salonn felt itching in his heart, if it were not for the wide water of the Aeterai River, Salonn might have led his troops to counterattack

Adjutant Catello leaned over from the front position, and whispered with a strange expression in front of Salon, "My lord." Although the enemy is said to have 100,000 troops, we are all familiar with the river beach in front of us, not to mention 10,000 people, and it is already the limit to be able to spread out 30,000 people. Did they all squeeze down the river?"

"En?" Salon's face was stunned, and his heart was shocked, the adjutant was right, this river beach is so big, even if the Miao Erdian people line up their troops, they can't line up so many people

Damn! No wonder he made such a big move, and he almost fell into a big blow! Sallon's face turned cold, although this is the narrowest part of the river, but maybe the Miao Erdian army is divided into two ways, one drags itself back, and the other is smuggled across the river from other places, and when the time comes, it will attack itself from both sides, even if he can lead the army to withdraw to the fortress, he will suffer heavy losses! It seems that the Inerdian army can become the number one unit on the mainland, and it does have some ability!

"Damn, if you want to take advantage of me, how can it be so easy!" Salon cursed secretly, rolled his eyes, and whispered a few words in the ear of the adjutant Catale, who listened to it for a moment. Seeing that Salon was like seeing a ghost, he inhaled cold air in his mouth, and it took a long time to come back to his senses and say to Salon, "My lord, you are too insidious!"

On the other side of the river, a pair of eyes with sinister eyes were looking with interest at the Samore army camp on the other side of the river, "This is the rumored Samore army!

As the Knight of the Second Knights of the Northern Army of Inerdian. One of the ten captains of the Indian Kingdom, the commander-in-chief of the revenge operation against Vikia, Misoa, known as the steppe fox, did not think that this Samolan army, which only had about 20,000 men, could bring much trouble to his plan.

Quickly defeat the defenders, blitzkrieg the main force of the Samor army that is fighting hard in Kyoto, and then join forces with the army of the Stien family who has arrived in Kyoto, occupy Kyoto, and use force to support the pro-Miaoerdian family on the throne of Vecchia, and then the entire southwest of the continent will become a vassal of Miaoerdian, what a glory and martial honor!

"How long has it been since Levins' cavalry set off?" Misoya asked the knight behind him in a low voice, this time the battle plan was drawn up by Misoya himself,

With the help of the cover of the night, the infantry caused a great momentum to attract the attention of the Samore army, the tenth knight commander Levins personally led 20,000 cavalry from the upper reaches of the Aitlai River to cross the river, from the side to attack the Samore army line, most of the Samar army infantry, in the dark night encountered the cavalry cluster charge, there is only a dead end, Misoya's eyes narrowed slightly, as if he had seen the opposite side of the Samore army corpses all over the field.

"Two hours, in terms of time, there is still half an hour at most before you can launch a flank attack!" Adjutant Krebs replied with a respectful nod on his face.

As a child of a hereditary general's family, Klaibs also had to admit it. This time, the battle plan was almost seamless, and the rigor concealed the killing intention, so that the opponent did not even have a choice.

Even if the Samar army on the opposite side sees through the trap, Levins has already won time, and when they react, there is only one way to die except to retreat.

Once retreated, the entire riverbank defense line became an ornament, and the army of Miyordian could easily survive this natural danger, and when the time came, the army besieged the city, and in the face of the five times the better equipped army of Inerdian, the Samar soldiers would be of no avail. ,

It's a pity that judging from the current situation, the Samar army on the opposite side doesn't seem to have discovered this trap, and their expressions are waiting and flashing with resolute faces. Soon it will be turned into minced meat under the iron hooves of Lord Levens's warhorse,

The regimental commander of Levins, who led the flank attack this time, was a famous cavalry general in the northern army of Inerdian, and his skillful cavalry tactics were inferior to even the Kujits.

"Poor Samar barbarian!" Klebs shook his head secretly, and suddenly, Misoa, who was in front of him, turned around, and his eyes startled Klebbs, and his face was embarrassed

"Klaibs!" Misoya pointed to the somewhat commotionous Samorian army on the other side of the river, and said in a deep voice, "Since the other side must have discovered our problem, you should immediately lead the troops across the river, and in any case, before Levens's cavalry arrives, nail the Samorians to me to death on the riverbank!"

Recently, the bun found himself a little absent-minded.,Writing something is suspected of making up the number of words.,In fact, this article was written last night.,I've not been very satisfied.,There was a big revision in the morning.,It's barely passing!