Chapter 446: Fierce Battle (Part 2)

Only the orcs in Babane can do such cooperation, because they can first use cavalry regiments that are no less than their opponents to fight head-on, causing them to lose the speed at which the cavalry depends for the most. Then they can use teleportation spells to exit the battlefield as soon as possible without returning from the original path, giving the heavy infantry sufficient preparation time. This is definitely the first in the Irish continent.

So, an extremely strange scene appeared on the battlefield. Xuehun, who was fighting with his opponent, suddenly discovered that except for the underground corpses, the enemy on the opposite side suddenly disappeared. At the end of the city gate passage, a row of three-meter-high thick shield arrays were waiting for them, just like another city gate.

Fighting to the death is an order. Under the leadership of the deputy regiment commander, Snow Soul's cavalry launched an attack like the steel city gate, but their mood was heavy. Because of such a short distance, Snow Soul's speed could not reach the ideal state. The reason why the cavalry is strong is because of the inertia brought by speed and the strength of the knights. Once the speed cannot be accelerated, the power will be reduced by a large margin. After fighting with the Babane Heavy Cavalry Regiment for so many hours, Snow Soul knew the strength of the group of taurens in Babane. Looking at the vaguely visible cow face under the shield and the outrageous equipment, they knew what kind of battle would be waiting for them below.

The collision of power will always spark brilliant sparks.

When the snow-white battle beast was painted red with blood, the heavy infantry phalanx of Baban paused back!

Most of the people in the front row spewed out a mouthful of blood. The heart-wrenching feeling made their brains dizzy, but their hands were still steady, holding the shield with the cooperation of their bodies, while the other hand stabbed the spear in their hands without hesitation.

Even though Shi Tou came among them, with the blessing of the courage spell and the beast king armor, the heavy infantry was at the best level in history, but they did not want the heavy cavalry to be like the heavy cavalry, most of them were fighting warriors. These honest taurens wearing dark armor and black spears were mostly ordinary orcs. If their only advantage was that they were young, they were young. Therefore, compared with the heavy cavalry regiment, their strength was slightly inferior, and the snow soul was a team of the same level as the Babane heavy cavalry regiment, so the heavy infantry defended very hard. When the second wave of snow souls collided, there were several small gaps in the originally neat front, and the speed was still expanding rapidly with the naked eye.

He sighed in his heart. The snow soul's regiment deputy separated and fought for this, saying a pity. If there was enough distance, the snow soul could definitely break out of this strong infantry formation as soon as possible, but... the distance left for the snow soul was too small, which made the regiment deputy regretful.

"Hold it!" Sinbada's eyes turned red. Since the establishment of the Heavy Cavalry and the Heavy Infantry Regiment, he and Shi Tou have been close comrades-in-arms, but at the same time it is also a benign competitive relationship. Originally, the Heavy Infantry Regiment and the Heavy Cavalry Regiment were equal, one specializing in attack and the other good at defending. However, since the time of Aokihara Forest, many of the Taurus warriors of the Heavy Cavalry Regiment have automatically evolved into Fighting Warriors, which has opened up the gap between the two ace troops, and this gap will not be evened unless a miracle happens.

Although Sinbada admitted this gap, he still felt a sense of anger. He saw the heavy cavalry regiment fighting with Snow Soul before, and even had a slight advantage after Huo Wu joined, but now his troops were about to be dispersed. This was something Sinbada could not tolerate, and his angry and irritable roar could even be heard outside the city.

Perhaps the roar of the regiment commander played a role, and the people of the heavy infantry regiment roared and deafeningly, and the orcs' blood were all aroused. The taurens in the front row who could not control the shield simply stood up, threw the big shield into the team of Snow Soul, smashed a few, and then rushed over with a long spear, using their own body to make a shield to ensure the integrity of the formation of the comrades behind.

Snow Soul's warriors also had a rise of killing. They knew that today might be the last battle of Snow Soul. A team of more than 10,000 people, in a few hours, there were less than 4,000 people left. In front of them were heavy infantry with several times the number of equipment, which was very strong and strong in combat. No one thought they were so powerful that they could defeat the heavy infantry with at least 20,000 with more than 3,000 people. Even if they rushed out, they were greeted by the rain of arrows and magic from Putian. So at this time, killing a few more people to accompany you to hell is not a loss. Under this mentality, the battle has changed its flavor, and killing is the only purpose.

"Swoosh!" A heart-wrenching voice came from behind the heavy infantry. The bloody snow soul warriors were trembling in their hearts. It was the sound of bows and arrows made by powerful tools. Before they could look up to see what was going on, the snow soul warriors in the front row were lifted back, including humans and war beasts, and they lost their lives without landing.

The other snow soul warriors were stunned when they saw it. The heavy infantry in front of them suddenly changed their fighting style. The originally stable formation suddenly moved, and several straight small passages with only a dozen sides were exposed from front to back. Whenever this passage was exposed, two-meter-long iron arrows roared over, nailing the exquisite armor of the snow soul warrior and their bodies. When these iron arrows completed the shooting of only one second, the beef people returned to their original state, as if nothing had happened, and then repeated, and then repeated.

Just a few times, Xuehun lost half of his people. It was a good corps of the most powerful troops in the Belt Continent. After being ravaged, it could not even retain its organization. This is a shame, the shame added by the Babane people on Xuehun.

Such shame made the remaining more than a thousand snow soul warriors crazy. They didn't want it anymore, even when they were passive, they remained calm and calm. They roared and rushed towards the heavy infantry phalanx of Babane. The powerful combat power that instantly soared due to the loss of reason caught many tauren soldiers off guard. They didn't react until they felt that their power was losing rapidly and they had been killed.

It was this more than a thousand snow soul warriors who still took away nearly three thousand heavy infantry Taurus' lives under the attack of powerful crossbows. Their strength made Song Ge, who was resting behind, exclaimed that 20,000 snow souls were destroyed by his own troops, but Babane also paid a heavy price. The nearly five thousand casualties of the heavy cavalry regiment and the lives of seven or eight thousand soldiers of the heavy infantry regiment disappeared like this, and more than twenty high-level fighting spirit warriors of Huo Wu were added. This was definitely a big loss!

When Song Ge felt sorry for his troops, Wopes closed his eyes. It was not surprising that Snow Soul's entire army was wiped out, but there was too little time to persevere and too little progress. Twenty thousand red and white corpses filled the passage of the city gate, but only here, even this powerful cavalry regiment did not shake the sea of ​​people at the Minsk city gate.

"Continue!" Wopes gritted his teeth and squeezed out these two words, then turned around and went back to the camp with Awa.

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When the dawn came, Song Ge opened his tired eyes. He could not remember exactly what day it was after the city gate was destroyed by Keanu. He only remembered that there was no reserve team on both sides now, and everyone, as long as they could move, would participate in this bloody massacre.

The reinforcements that could have arrived did not come, because Belt's army began a crazy attack in all places where fighting in Ireland was possible, and the war started on every piece of land in Ireland. It didn't matter reinforcements, because no one could draw out the troops to support other places. Even the three imperial cities of Babain, far away in the depths of the Ponga Plain, were attacked by the Belt air force who did not know how to cross the Rocky Mountains. If the Dragon Clan had not happened to correct the situation in Babain and divided the troops to record the rescue of the Orc Alliance, then Song Ge and the Orcs who put the main force in Minsk might have even been taken over by people.

Perhaps the numbers are the most telling. Before the Minsk defensive battle began, a small Minsk city had accumulated millions of soldiers of all races, but in the past few days, the number has dropped sharply by more than half. Now there are less than 450,000 soldiers alive in Minsk city. This is the number from last night. After a night of fierce battle, this number will drop significantly.

Song Ge was a little grateful for his decision to establish a continental alliance, because if it weren't for this, Minsk might have been lost long ago. Elf, Hill Dwarf, and countless races all have their own characteristics. For example, the elves, the three special professions played an extremely important role. Not to mention, a complete profession and a reasonable elves team, the strong combat power was even Song Ge praised. Hill Dwarf, this full-time fighting race, is a terrifying existence on the battlefield. Song Ge has to admit that ordinary tauren warriors and ordinary dwarfs have no chance of winning more than three levels, while their short but powerful dwarfs and Gundam orc warriors are a perfect match. They have suffered a lot from the Beltes.

Of course, the Belts were not much better. The attacking party suffered greater losses. The hourly tents mean that the people who once lived there were no longer any more. The tents were torn apart and sent to the medical officer. Because there were too many wounded people, the items that bandaged the wound were exhausted, and they could only use these thick and thick unexpected things.

Standing on the top of the city, looking around, the corpse was not only the corpse, but also the corpse. Song Ge couldn't even find a place without residual blood and human head. The smell of blood and rottenness had already stimulated Song Ge was numb and no longer felt disgusting, only grief and desolation.

The battle stopped very much at midnight. This was the first real stop after the city gate was broken. Not only Minsk stopped, but the entire Ireland continent stopped. This magical and beautiful continent finally ushered in a morning without noise and killing dozens of days later.

Yanan came to the city alone. She was for someone who was not involved in the battle. It was not that she didn't want to, but that everyone would not allow her to participate. So now her mission is to see her men and sisters at a glance during the war, give them some food and water...

She gently wiped her lover's blood-stained face and kissed her still hot lips. Yanan said nothing, but her heartache eyes and gentle movements had undoubtedly revealed her worries and longing. At this time, Yanan was no longer the heroic Rose Dragon Knight. She was just an ordinary woman, a wife waiting for her lover to return from the battlefield, and that's all.

"When I just came up, I saw Xiangru and the little girls. They were squeezed into the Tibetan soldiers' cave below and had already slept. Xiangru was awake, but her voice was hoarse and she couldn't count them." Yanan handed the food to Song Ge and Ling beside her, and said softly.

It is not empty talk for everyone in Minsk to participate in the war. Even the song and dance troupe of Babane is the same. After they toured again in all the war zones, they returned to Minsk. Whenever the battle was at its most intense, their singing and dancing that could open the blind would appear on the meditative city, inspiring and trying their best to fight the warriors. At this time, the Irish would hum gently with their rhythm, which was in sharp contrast to Belt's passionate and bloody war drums, but the effect was similar, even better, because most of the main forces of the war were men, and men had a strong desire to protect. The defenders of Minsk knew that if they were defeated, then the delicate women who were singing and dancing for themselves with their lives would end up in an extremely miserable end, so they worked even harder.

"They have suffered these days, and many of their partners have also sacrificed themselves. Let's bury them well." Rakuya and Magic will not show mercy just because they are charming women.

Nodded, Yanan went down. This was the first time her man asked her to do things after she became pregnant, and she didn't want to do it well.

Not far from the city wall, a slender figure was slowly moving. Song Ge knew that it was Princess Yujia. She was collecting the relics of the warriors. This princess who had a strong rejection of the opposite sex had been doing this these days. In her words, she wanted to hand over the relics of these warriors to those who were still thinking about them, and told those people, their relatives and lovers were so brave and meaningless, and told them that these people died to protect us.

A team of ten people came to Minsk's city at a constant speed from the Belts. The sound of such a small sound was like a battle horn, and immediately woke up the soldiers who were still sleeping for the last second. The originally quiet head of Minsk city immediately became depressed.

"My Prophet, it's me." Ping-spoken voice and peaceful face. In the morning light, Waupes looked at Song Ge on the city wall with the same peaceful eyes.

"General?" Song Ge smiled with surprise, not knowing the purpose of Waupes' trip.

"The emperor said, let's stop here. We will clean up the bodies of our own soldiers. Five days later, please ask the Prophet to come to the camp for a banquet." Wopes said this to Song Ge like a friend.

Silent, neither of them spoke, but just looked at each other silently, and then laughed together.

"Does the Prophet want to use this opportunity to keep me?" Vopas tidied up his clean military uniform, making his figure look extremely tall.

"If the battle continues, I don't mind doing this." After a pause, Song Ge looked at the same quiet camp in the distance and said, "But now, there is no need for this."

Wopes smiled and said with some regret, "If the Prophet is a Belt, then we will definitely become very good friends and even brothers. Unfortunately... But this time we tied, and I still didn't beat you. In the future, I don't know if there is still a chance to win back, but the battle with you made me feel fun, which made me conflicted. I want to be friends with you and compete with you."

"I don't think this is fun. But if the general wants to fight one-on-one, I can accompany you, so that at least there is no need to take the lives of others." Song Ge's smile disappeared, and he could not do the indifference of a single general who had achieved success.

Shrugging his shoulders, Wopes waved to Song Ge and said, "See you in five days. The emperor said he would give you a gift. I hope the Prophet will not be too surprised then, haha!" After that, he returned with a few followers.

Looking at Wopez's back as he passed away, Song Ge knew that there would be a battle next, but in another situation, he still didn't know what method the person who had lived for a long time would use to carry out this war that was destined to be a loss-making one.
Chapter completed!