2016 Breaking the Army (7)

The main formation has fled! Lord Fit, the god of the kingdom army, has fled! A young officer of Rayla stood still, turned to look in the direction of the formation in pain, and couldn't believe his eyes, the banner of the army turned around and retreated backwards when they were fighting fiercely, "Damn, we were betrayed!" "What a kingdom god of war, coward!" There was an angry scolding in front, they were basically the domestic elites who had fought bloodily, and this time they were still fighting to the death under the ambush, because they believed that Marquis Fit, the military god of Rayla, had told them that this battle was related to Rayla's national fortune, and if the soldiers retreated, they would kill the soldiers, and if the officers retreated, they would kill the officers, and the generals would retreat, and he would personally behead, if he was the Marquis of Fit, the whole army could be killed! Now it was the commander of the army who said that the whole army could be killed, but because he couldn't withstand the pressure of the imperial cavalry, he abandoned the troops in front of him who had been hanged into the killing field, and ran away with his own people, "It's over, Rayla is over!"

The nervous breakdown of the Rayla army is completely messed up, the soldiers who were fighting desperately just now collapsed, the Rayla army is a tired soldier for a long time, both men and horses have been exhausted to the extreme, and the sacrifice has reached the extreme point of bearability, it is supported by the pride of the Rayla people, only to support until now, I thought that I finally withstood the imperial cavalry, and finally saved the tide of the war, no one thought that such a swift light cavalry suddenly appeared, and the speed of the reaction destroyed all their efforts! Blocking the enemy's iron cavalry charging with flesh and blood, the losses during the period can be described as miserable, the soldiers fell layer by layer, like rice stacks, the ground was dyed red, the officers were covered in blood and still shouted desperately, hold on, this formation will send reinforcements to support us, we have done all our efforts, under the banner of Rayla, there are no cowards!

Just as Berlant Bonnie's light cavalry forced the main line of Ryla's army in one fell swoop, penetrating the battle line. Once again, a large contingent of Imperial cavalry poured out from the flanks of the engagement line,

The horses' hooves roared, the spears were like snow, and the spirit of the Rayla people collapsed at once, and the torrent of cavalry in front of them had made them desperate, how many Imperial cavalry were there?

This is the newly assembled Southwest Assault Cavalry from Salon, who is also a veteran on the battlefield, experienced in a hundred battles, and discovered the changes in momentum on the battlefield at a glance. The Rayla army didn't have much strength to continue fighting, these Rayla elites have reached the limit from psychological to physical, at this moment, just like a person who is extremely tired, as long as a finger can make it fall, although the assault cavalry in the southwest region has not yet finished rectifying and resting, but it can also pull out tens of thousands of combat queues to put in, the war scale is completely tilted, "The whole army is advancing in array!"

Salonn raised his hand in the cavalry corps. With a hideous face, he ordered loudly, and the newly assembled assault cavalry from the southwest region spread their wings and slowly rode forward, hunting like wolves. Controlling their speed, the Rayla army, who were waiting for the rout to flee, gasped for breath one by one, lay on the ground weakly, and then were easily cut off by the neatly advancing Imperial cavalry like pushing a line.

The eyes of these Rayla soldiers were completely distracted and numb, and in the chaotic Rayla army, all the will to resist had collapsed. The officers hit their horses and turned around and ran. But the horsepower has been exhausted. And there are routs all around, how can you raise the speed in an instant,

At this moment, the military discipline of the Rayla army has been completely chaotic, the soldiers saw the officers running away on horseback, they dragged the officers on horseback down, snatched the horses and fled, the two armies faced each other and the wilderness wasteland, the infantry wore heavy armor to fight in array, the cavalry borrowed horsepower to walk, on the body lì continued and recovered, the infantry is a natural shortcoming, the Rayla army is already a rare elite, and finally to the moment of being dragged down

Not to mention that the Imperial light cavalry that broke through the battle line and was turning the horse's head, unfolding a return kill like a hook, under the front and rear attacks, whoever ran slowly was dead,

The soldiers of the Ryla Army no longer care about it, they just want to escape from this battlefield, return to the camp, or have a glimmer of hope to return home alive, and when they give up a hope, they are either lost and only thinking about escaping, or they are ready to die with their comrades.

A group of elite Ryla soldiers who rushed up from behind had red eyes, and the weapons in their hands first beckoned to the deserters on their side, and cursed in their mouths, "In the vast wilderness, where else can we escape? Even if you flee back to the camp and are besieged by the army, you will be starved to death and surrender!

The collapse of the army, there are a few elites who can be reversed, slashing and killing the rout, but making the chaos finally out of control, just now the heavy white steel soldiers wearing heavy armor who carried the heavy cavalry with flesh and blood, have completely lost the courage to fight at this moment, they are already few people left, and they have been pushed to the front, and it is even more unbearable at this moment,

The white steel soldiers who were known to fight to the death lost their weapons, shields, and armor on their bodies while running, some of them were more sober-minded, knowing that they would inevitably be killed one by one by the imperial cavalry who followed closely after the team, and fled from the brigade in a blink of an eye, fleeing in other directions.

The fat man watched as the Rayla had collapsed, and led his thousands of guards to stop at the top of the flank where the army was advancing horizontally. Tens of thousands of imperial cavalry were in full swing and ended perfectly, although there were accidents, but it was also a perfect battle situation.

The main force of the coalition army, the elite Ryla, is no longer able to fight, even if they can escape back to the camp, they have lost the ability to continue to hold on, and more than 100,000 coalition troops have been scattered, not to mention that now they are completely overdrawn and energetic under the cover of the cavalry, and they can cross this wilderness alive to reach the border, but they are afraid that there is no one out of ten.

For the stragglers who broke away from the brigade, the fat man had no interest in ordering pursuit, no food, no support, where could he escape to these hundreds of miles of vast wilderness? It was okay to fall into the hands of the imperial cavalry, at most it was to suffer some labor as a prisoner of war, at least his life was worry-free, and he was not completely hopeless to be put back.

If you encounter wolves wandering at night in the wilderness, it is estimated that there will not be even bones left, in this hinterland of the Gangfei Empire, which was once known for its prosperity, the heinous killing of millions of people set off by the Istan people led millions of people to the wilderness, the city was dilapidated, and there were no people for hundreds of miles, in exchange for countless wolves roaming in the wilderness.

Berant Bonnie led 7,000 cavalry to reflexively kill back, riding horses and carrying spears, with a snow-white neck straight, walking at the forefront of the whole army, and his beautiful eyes were full of red. The light cavalry of the Gangfei Northern Legion behind her swept away the frustration in Edgar's retreat before, and everyone held their heads high and were high,

The flat ground in front of him was a mess of flesh and blood. The corpses of Rayla's defeated army were plastered all over the ground. Wherever the horse's hooves passed, there were severed arms and stumps. Many of the wounded soldiers and remnants of the Ruila army struggled and groaned in the pile of corpses, and when they saw the Imperial Cavalry Brigade passing by, those who struggled to get up were leaning on the pile of corpses, and looked blankly at the pile in front of them.

Marquis Fett's army of 3,000 troops fled the battlefield. Honestly. In front of him, he was still a little confused. Rayla's elite death battle, finally for the battlefield battle for the war to get a trace of the battlefield situation, and if he can persevere, or even be able to draw the battle situation, the outcome is still difficult to judge, but how the situation evolved here, he is also a little confused,

The strongest legion that the Kingdom of Rela had spent more than ten years building collapsed in this way. Several of these legions are brilliant, not rookies who have never seen a death battle, but they have been crushed by the opponent's cavalry layer by layer, in the camp of the Rayla army. The soldiers who stayed behind all stared blankly at the eyes of them.

The front line collapsed, and the tens of thousands of troops with momentum collapsed at a speed visible to the naked eye. The number of people on the horses is innumerable, and the people of Rayla are the best this time, and the troops who remain in the camp to defend are not strong in combat. The main force was broken by a single drum, and the main banner of the army fled, and the kingdom made the greatest determination, and transferred a lot of elite troops to throw themselves into the battle for the north of Gangfei, and there was no suspense in the war when it came to this kind of battle.

The soldiers in Rayla's camp looked sad one by one, the cold wind swept the flags overhead, and the flagpole crackled, and the courage of tens of thousands of field groups dragged out to fight with the main force of the imperial cavalry just now was finally lost, and they clenched their fingers one by one when they looked at the cavalry of their own side that quickly rushed back from the front

"Open the door, your lord is back to the camp!" Rayla's voice from below came the vanguard of the cavalry, and there was silence in the camp,

"Open the door, didn't you hear it? An officer of Ryla on the camp gate scolded the lazy soldiers to pull the camp winch, soldiers, you look at me, I look at you, look at you with strange eyes, holding the winch in your hand and pulling slowly, it should have been pulled with all your strength, but now there are only three or four points of force, the camp gate gurgles, and after a full ten seconds, the open gap is less than a war horse passing by,

"You guys"

The officer's face was flushed, but he looked at the faces of the soldiers, and he couldn't beat the hand that raised the whip, the army was defeated, the general lost his companions in front of him, and came back with the battle flag, and the Marquis of Fett ran all the way, since he chose to escape, he naturally threw away a qiē with all his strength,

After this fiasco, even if there are still more than 100,000 troops on the rear border, he no longer has the ability and courage to compete with the empire for the control of the north of Gangfei, after this battle, the coalition forces no longer maintain their previous strategic dominance, "My lord, please let us go back and save people!" The voice was made by the commander of this pro-army cavalry, who was twenty-seven or eighteen years old with the most vigorous blood, at this time his eyes were full of blood, his hands were tightly pinched together, and he knelt down on one knee in front of the Marquis of Fett, and the other cavalry knelt down on one knee, these cavalrymen's faces were ugly and ran all the way under the main flag, the tragedy of the two sides in front had nothing to do with them, they were just responsible for protecting the main general, and the front was like that, and the cavalry of these Rayla Army did not get the order to rush up to the palace, and now they were running back with a stomach full of complaints,

Among the more than 3,000 pro-army guards, more than 1,000 are war horse cavalry wearing elite armor, and their combat power and protection are not under the elite of the imperial cavalry, they are all elites who have experienced a hundred battles. Fight to the death, the front line collapses, the other side is cavalry, the infantry can only run with two legs, how to run over four legs on two legs, at this time, only after the cavalry of this side rushes up to the palace of death, can it cover more people to flee back, in exchange for 10,000 cavalry to escape back, everyone is willing to die, at most it is trampled into minced meat by the opposite side, anyway, it is just such a situation,

It is the duty of the soldier to fight to the death, and it is the duty of the general to be embarrassed, and now he is running like this, what is it, the general lost the brigade of soldiers and ran, as the general's personal guard, he only has to run, and now the general is safe, just to be able to run back to save people, Marquis Fett's goal is extremely gloomy Looking at the young man who knelt on one knee in front of him, he guessed his thoughts, his face turned red and white, what a hero he is, he is regarded as the god of war of the kingdom by the young officers of Rayla, since this pro-army cavalry came to his side, everyone looked at him with admiration。

But now, everyone's eyes are lowered, and they dare not look at themselves, and occasionally they are full of contempt.

Is it my responsibility that the battle situation is so erosive? Marquis Fett's heart suddenly rose with sadness, and at this point in the war, he was only defeated this time, leading the army straight into the hinterland for five hundred miles, and taking the Edgar barrier in one fell swoop. These guards are about to raise their chins to the sky one by one, and now they are defeated, one by one is this expression, the fiasco and the future is at a loss, his eyes look at these young cavalrymen suddenly look hideous, these guys don't know what the overall situation is, let them die cleanly! Tens of thousands of imperial cavalry are pressed, what can a thousand elite cavalry use, but I am afraid that before I can rush up, I will be shot over by the crossbow arrows of the imperial army. A bunch of idiots who only know blood bravery!

Marquis Fit's face became indifferent, and he waved his hand and said in a condensed voice, "If you want to save people, go and save them."

"Lord Xie!" the young captain of the guard nodded, turned his horse neatly, and turned his horse's head. The cavalry gun in his hand drooped, straightened up, and stared at the scene of the collapse of the army on the opposite side, and watched the black iron cavalry flow across his eyes. I watched as the corpses of countless Rayla people were piled up like straw, and there were more rout troops densely packed with human heads, driven by the black tide. Running back sadly, where is there still a little bit of arrogance that a Rayla soldier should have,

"Everybody follow me!"

The young captain of the guard raised his horse gun in his hand, his voice was resolute, and the faces of the thousands of horsemen behind him were red, and everyone had an illusion at this moment, what was happening in front of them was history, they were the uncontrollable leaves in this torrent of history, in this sudden wilderness, it was once the prosperous hinterland of a powerful empire, and hundreds of thousands of troops sacrificed their lives to fight. The earth is bleeding, the empire is collapsing, new forces are rising, countless careerists are taking advantage of the situation, and countless people are on the bones, and the final decision of this situation in the north is the Falcon Empire that destroyed Gaul in one breath.

"Rush up!" Thousands of elite cavalry in the Rayla army, as fast as the wind swept through the grassland, with a fierce spirit that is not afraid of death, in a rout, it actually went upstream, the rout army was so frightened that they hurriedly dodged, and there were also bold shouts, "The front is all down, what are you going to do, go back!"

"One can be rescued is one!"

These elite armored Rayla cavalry struggled for thousands in the rout, and in their sight, they saw a large group of Ryla rout, throwing away their armor and rags, and retreating in the direction of the camp. The heads of people were clustered, and there was no organization for a long time in order to escape for their lives, tens of thousands of people were crowded together, and many soldiers even lost their weapons, and the armor on their bodies was even more clean. Almost all of these routs were splashed with bloody battle marks, and at a glance they knew that they were not bloody men who had not experienced bloody battles, but at this moment, they were just desperately running back, and the blood courage that carried the imperial cavalry in front of them had already disappeared a little bit

"The building is about to end, who can save this crisis?" The captain of the personal guard cavalry couldn't bear to close his eyes, behind the rout of this brigade, there were tens of thousands of black imperial cavalry, the war horses were hideous, and the cavalry on them were also covered with blood and battle marks, and the men and horses could see that they were already exhausted, but the spirit was still extremely excited, and the array of people and horses moved forward, like a wave pushing forward, tumbling and rolling the road in front of them. These black cavalry pulled out a distance of fifty meters after the rout, and the crossbow arrows continued to be fired, and some of the rout soldiers fell to the ground screaming. The rest of the rout army had already run numb, and no matter who fell, no one looked at it and only cared about fleeing for their lives. Although the fleeing Rayla army lost tens of thousands of people along the way, the strength of the camp was forty or fifty thousand, and after continuous losses, there were still thousands of people.

"All in line, Rayla, no cowards!"

The corners of the eyes of the captain of the personal guard cavalry were about to open, and he shouted with all his strength, and the thousand elites behind him quickly unfolded, and immediately between the rout army and the imperial cavalry, he fearlessly faced the black torrent that rolled like a tide,

The hooves of the horses advancing in the whole team of imperial cavalry stopped, and the cavalry looked at the Rayla cavalry on the opposite side with some astonishment, the thousand-man cavalry queue on the opposite side was so small compared to the tens of thousands of cavalry here, but these Rayla cavalry had an admirable temperament,

The other party is sending them to death, exchanging their lives for the short-term safety of the defeated army, but what is the use of this? The defeated army has lost its fighting spirit, and after defeating this thousand-strong cavalry, the empire's iron hooves can easily crush it

"Crossbow ready!" An Imperial cavalry captain raised his hand, his eyes were fierce, and the cavalry behind him took off their crossbows one after another, quickly pulled the bowstring, and put in the armor-piercing arrows specifically for the cavalry in the keyway, and the crossbows began to be flattened, as long as an order was given, the thin thousand-man team on the opposite side could be completely covered

"Stop" A cold and arrogant voice sounded, and the one-eyed Ssalonn rushed forward a few meters under the escort of several personal cavalry, and looked ahead, "Isn't there a warrior in my imperial cavalry who dares to fight? everyone, put away the crossbow and bow! Since it is a cavalry, then use the combat power of the cavalry to crush them!" Salon's murderous cry resounded in the sky, and the hooves of the horses raised by the war horses slammed on the ground, (to be continued......)