2143 Blood Double Cross (II)

Squadron Leader Vagulad wiped his eyes that had been blurred with blood with his hand, so that his vision became clear, as a nobleman with the title of baron in the Kingdom of Fesan, Vagulad is Chinese New Year's Eve four years old today,

The tragic horn of the long bullhorn above the head of "Woo Woo" still echoed in the black smoke-filled sky, piled up with corpses, short stumps inserted on the battlefield, and broken spears and heavy swords everywhere. The corpses of men and horses were piled up, and the muddy ground was poked with hands and feet, like flags planted on them

"The whole team presses, no matter what, you can't retreat!"

The sound of Vagulad's screams was like a broken drum, and there was a hint of misery in the hoarseness, and the ranks of Fissan's army collided with the enemy who was surging like a tide, and in the collision of strength and power, countless sparks appeared, and knives, spears, and swords slashed and poked at the armor of the soldiers

Squadron Leader Vagulad drew his bloody sword from the corpse of an Iranian soldier who rushed up, and the triangular dovetail battle flag representing the squadron above his head was still rattling in the wind, but the soldiers who followed him were less than a hundred, and a squadron of 1,000 people filled this strangulation field behind them,

This is the dawn of blood, the bright red blood flows down the huge slope of the battle line, like hanging a dark red curtain on the edge of the slope, the area where the soldiers on both sides are fighting, the corpses are stacked more than half a meter high, there is no sadness and gorgeousness in the poet's lyrics, there is no poignant thorn bird singing, and there is no sage to comfort the war dead.

"This array order, continue to press in!"

The sound of horses' hooves rolled like a wave, and the sound of the herald cavalry was again from far and near, and in the face of several times the enemy, the order to attack was still issued in the direction of the formation. Vagulad didn't know what was going on, but he felt something, "Is this a death?"

Vagourad looked around, the river was completely stained red with blood, and the corpses were rolling down the flood water, and it was impossible to calculate how many there were, some of the corpses were carried by the current and crashed into the Imperial warships that were still half in the river, and the ups and downs in the torrent were shocking and tragic.

All the troops of the Seventh and Eighth Armies that were still able to fight were close to the slope to the east of the river, which had also become the largest battle line, and there were bloody battles everywhere, and the Eastans relied on their numerical superiority, holding shields, and the advance of the gun array was slow, but it was only a matter of progress, there were no reinforcements, and the Fishan army, which had been severely demoralized by the imperial warships, attacked the Istan with the sharp spear point, which was more like a martyrdom than bravery! Vagulad saw one of Fissan's pikemen pierce the oncoming enemy, but the Istan, who had been impaled in the abdomen with a single shot, also pierced the body of the Fisan soldier in a near-death roar. Such a sight. Very common on this front,

Constant collision with the Iranian army with inferior forces is more like an act of dignity, and this sentiment permeates the whole army. The Ninth Army collapsed, reinforcements were cut off, the front was a swarming enemy, and behind it was a rushing river. Tens of thousands of people desperately poured out, even if the Istanbuls had more than twice the crushing force, they were shocked by the Fishan for a while

On the side of the Iranian army. As the eleventh team was beaten back from the front, the veteran of the Iraqi army, Moses, finally withdrew his gaze from a distance, he already felt it, these 40,000 Fishers were desperate, although the Istan army had the advantage of strength, but it had been rolling in the rain and mud for three or four days, and the morale of the battle was already very tired, and in the face of the 40,000 desperate Fishers, they could not achieve the results of defeat after attacking many times,

Moses hesitated for a moment, and said respectfully to Hukochili beside him, "Lord Hukochili, Feishan's Ninth Army shouldn't have a chance to go back!" "Lord Moses's guess is correct, the Ninth Army will not have another chance!" The 30,000 troops of the empire have been waiting for them for a long time, and from the moment the Ninth Army decides to rescue, it is a point of no return" Hukochili smiled at the corner of his mouth, and he didn't mind revealing a little of the empire's strategic arrangement to Moses, "Sure enough!"

The veteran Moses's gaze paused, and the hand holding the horsewhip tightened unconsciously, although it was a last resort to succumb to the Imperial Army, but if the Imperial Army just wanted to make the Iranian Army cannon fodder, then his side would also turn his face, but now...... The veteran Moses's gaze stopped on the imperial warship on the river, and his heart involuntarily sank slightly! With such a warship blocking the river, once the imperial army turned its face, it was definitely the Iraqi army that died, if he had doubts that the imperial army could completely annihilate the Iraqi army, then the moment he saw the imperial warship appear, Moses knew what a stupid idea it was,

The Falcon Empire, a powerful military group that swept through the two empires, represents the pinnacle of military force in this era, and the goal of this attack is naturally to completely annihilate the three legions pressed into the coastal area by the Feishan army in one fell swoop! The Imperial Army was linked one by one, revealing the true color of a shuddering sword to seal the throat, using the trapped river of the Eighth Army of the Seventh Army of the Seventh Army as bait, forcing the Ninth Army to rescue and rush for dozens of miles, and then launched a fierce attack on the Ninth Army.

Although by now, the Imperial Army has invested less than 30,000 cavalry and about 20 warships, but the direction of the entire battle situation has been firmly in the hands of the Imperial Army, if it is not for his own eyes, Moses would not have believed it, and he chased after more than 200,000 Iraqi troops for more than ten consecutive days, and almost defeated the elite of Fishan of the Istanbul army, and it was over!" Hu Keqili raised his hand, and snorted in a cold tone, this rescue of the Iranian army, after learning that the crown prince of Iraq abandoned the army and fled, Hu Keqili had already made up his mind to deter the Iraqi army, after all, it was more than 100,000 imperial elites who followed the southern and northern wars of the generation of male lord Soladin I, and the unruly nature, although it was covered by the wolf bèi for days, but the whole army was able to fight fiercely with the Feishan army for several hours without collapsing under the condition that the command system was paralyzed, which is enough to prove that this army is not so unbearable as it sees, this army once broke through Kyoto of the Gangfei Empire, and once reached within a hundred miles of King Fishan's capital, such an army。 If the empire can't show the strength to convince it, these hundreds of thousands of Istanbul elites will not die for the empire!

"Lord Hukochili, is this about to start the attack?" the veteran Moses' face was a little stunned,

"The bait has no value, what are you left for!" Hukochi said disapprovingly, moving forward!" In the sound of rumbling horses' hooves, the Imperial heavy cavalry in heavy armor began to accelerate in a queue like a landslide and tsunami, "It's the Imperial Heavy Cavalry!" The Iranian troops in front of them stepped out of the way, their eyes equally shocked as they watched these steel beasts advance in formation, and the ground trembled when they stepped on. The wind that blew on the face was cold and painful,

"Vertical spear" Officer Fei Shan's face turned pale as he looked at the ironclad heavy cavalry that appeared at the end of the front, his eyes were full of despair, and he shouted with all his strength,

The iron stream of cavalry rushing down, like a huge black rolling dragon stirred into Fei Shan's army, "pop" the front row of heavy cavalry spears directly pierced Fei Shan's defense line, Fei Shan's army felt a flower in front of him, and the cold light of the rows of cavalry spears picked up the bodies of the soldiers in front, and the war horses then hit like a mountain, and a whole row of Fei Shan's pikemen were hung on the tips of the blood-drenched guns, "Resist, no one is allowed to retreat!" Thousands of bright and dangling spears swept in like a tide of metal, Looking at the overturned defense line in front, the hands of the Fei Shan soldiers holding their weapons trembled slightly, and the advance line composed of thousands of heavy cavalry was for the Fei Shan army, which had been fighting fiercely for more than eight hours in a row. It's like an unstoppable steel barrier of killing arrays rolling in, blood flying, and a terrible shout of killing. After the heavy cavalry's cavalry lost its impact, the cavalry drew their falcon sabers,

Terrifying screams resounded across the battlefield, in front of the propulsion of a beast-clad warhorse. The sword is as dazzling as snow. Under the horse's hooves, the human body was as fragile as straw, blood mixed with minced flesh, and under the advance of the half-ton imperial heavy cavalry in full armor, the fierce Fei Shan's army was pushed down in pieces

No matter how brave they were, how they held on, the weakness of the human body was exposed before the absolute force squeezed it, and a desperate Fishan soldier had his weapon broken. He simply jumped up and bit the belly of the war horse with his teeth, and immediately the knight's sword cut his head mercilessly

"Bang Bang Bang"

As the heavy cavalry broke in, under the flying horses' hooves, a red road composed of countless minced flesh about 20 meters long and more than ten meters wide was dragged out, and the impact of the black-armored heavy cavalry was like a rainbow, which finally made the morale of Fei Shan's infantry collapse. "No way!" "Run for your life"

The soldiers retreated in a panic, discarding their shields and hurriedly flashing to both sides, the queue that could have been maintained was scattered like water at this time, and the side knife of the imperial heavy cavalry crushed the defense line that Fei Shan had struggled to maintain into pieces in an instant, "Advance, block them!"

The light cavalry of Fei Shan's Seventh Legion, who shouted slogans, were like wild beasts that had been cornered, and they went all out to meet the heavy cavalry like mountains and seas, "Bang Bang!" The light cavalry's bayonet spears stabbed on the armor of the heavy cavalry, they were brittle, and blood rushed out from the body of the Faisan light cavalry at the same time, these Fei Shan's light cavalry fought fiercely for more than eight hours, the face was tired and white, the August day, the temperature was hot, and the war horses were constantly driven back and forth to rescue, many people's buttocks did not leave the saddle for several hours, and the numbness did not even feel it, and the hand that raised the stabbing gun was sore as if it did not belong to him,

But when the infantry broke up, when the trumpet sounded, these light cavalry raised their bayonet guns with an extremely determined look, shouted slogans, and rushed towards the imperial heavy cavalry with a decisive attitude, first dozens of people, then hundreds, hundreds, one by one like swift leopards The light cavalry crashed into the array swept by the imperial heavy cavalry, like a swarm of bees against a thick skin and a bear, some of their body chain mail was torn off in half, some of the helmets on their heads had long been rolled up, and some of their bodies were swaying on the galloping horses, and half of their bodies were stained red with blood, but they were still listeningWhen the sound of "raising the gun", everyone made a move without exception,

They used all their strength to level the bayonet guns in their hands, charging forward, "Forward, for Fashan" The heaven and earth were filled with the shocking sound of Faysan's light cavalry, the horses' hooves were flying, the ground was thrown behind at high speed, and the light cavalry were hunched over, like taut arrows, flying forward, forward, the first team, the second team...... Bloody, people turned on their backs, in front of the heavily armored Imperial heavy cavalry, the attacks of these Fessan light cavalry were tragic and tragic, often slashing at the opponent's armor or shield with a single shot, and no results were seen. The other party slashed off half of his head with a sword, and the yellow and white brains splashed into the faces of his nearby companions, and the tall heavy horses of the heavy cavalry trampled on them. until it becomes a pile of things that no one recognizes

Behind the Imperial Heavy Cavalry, tens of thousands of Imperial cavalry began to enter the battlefield, these cavalry with crossbows in their hands, with a stormy blow let the Faisan light cavalry roll off the war horse on the way to the impact, at this moment, even the Istan people expressed collective silence, this is killing, naked killing, Faysan infantry cluster collapsed, many of them desperately jumped into the river, involved in the rolling torrent, a large number of debris and corpses that were impacted down artificially piled up a spectacular flesh dam, wrapped in countless corpses tumbling water on it, mud rolling, bubbling in the water, you can see countless broken human limbs inside, ups and downs in the tumbling, extremely tragic. Like countless resentful spirits struggling and wailing up and down in the river of nether blood,

An Imperial cavalry officer held his horse in front of the riverbank, looked at the few remaining Faisan light cavalry in front of him, and said "surrender or die" in a stiff Obaro

I don't know if I didn't understand, these looked like they had fallen from their horses because of arrows, they were covered with scars, and they could fall down with just one blow, and suddenly they all struggled to stand up, they hugged like ants, and finally shouted with distorted faces, holding the bayonet guns with both hands, and rushed towards the heavy cavalry cavalry not far away,

'Killing' hundreds of Imperial heavy cavalry cavalry pounced on them like wolves, "Fessan's light cavalry let out a hissing sound like a beast being cornered, and its body was like an egg being hit on a rock, wrapped in the sword light of the heavy cavalry galloping by, the war horse galloped past, bringing up a blood-colored light, and the miserable screams stopped abruptly, (to be continued......)