Chapter 130

The military book says that the most important thing for attacking an advantageous enemy with weak forces is movement. You must keep moving, tear, cut, and break through the enemy. You must never stop and get into a fight with the enemy. In a crisis, even if you have to give up some of your companions who cannot be separated, it is better than stopping. Unless the difference in quality between the two sides has become so different that you ignore the difference in military strength.

This situation now fully illustrates this point.

If it is an ordinary cavalry charge, if the first wave of charge cannot be penetrated, then the correct way is to turn around and launch the second wave of charge immediately. There will naturally be casualties and fallen teams in this process, but they are acceptable. As long as you are not entangled and can launch waves of charge, the killing accumulation of this charge is very terrible, and it can drive any enemy morale to the bottom and eventually collapse. In fact, in the military tradition of the seven central countries, it is common to tear open the enemy's defense line with the wave-shaped charge of cavalry. On the contrary, it is much less likely to completely defeat the enemy in the first wave.

The first wave of charge of the terrifying Steel Bull Knights produced an amazing killing effect. If the Steel Bull Knights were able to promptly determine that this wave of charge was not enough to destroy the enemy when they achieved major results. So the entire team retreated and launched the second and third waves of attacks, then perhaps Ashrufate's central quaternary formation was destined to be defeated, and at least it would pay a heavier price.

But this kind of thing is not what the terrorist warriors would do. These knights immediately fell into blood and killing fanaticism because of the results of the first wave of war. Each knight was driving the mount to galloping and trampling on the enemy, waving the weapons in his hands to kill the enemy, so that they not only did not retreat, but also gradually dispersed.

Whether it is a Chaos believer or a Southerner, everyone admits that the spiritual power in battle is very important, which is also the reason why the terrorist warriors are afraid of by everyone. But spiritual power is not infinite. No matter how brave and fearless (or crazy), it is impossible to win when facing five times, ten times or even more enemies. At the beginning, the Steel Bull Knight almost crushed a path in the enemy's square formation. Almost crushed a path.

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"Puchi..." The black steel spear was pulled out from the body of the steel cow. The spear reached its internal organs just now, and even creatures like the steel cow could not bear it. With the low moan of a beast, the giant beast covered in armor slowly fell down, and every gap in the armor was crazily emitting blood. Its whole body was covered with injuries. Although it had caused huge damage, the enemy's counterattack never stopped for a moment.

Although the armor on the steel cow is thick, the thickest part is even enough to resist bullets, in order to meet the needs of high-speed galloping, its armor cannot be completely covered, and many parts must be exposed to avoid affecting their running speed. It is okay to face bullets or arrows when charging, but once you enter melee, these exposed parts will become the key targets of the enemy's attack. Although the steel cow is strong, it is still a creature.

This bloody melee is finally coming to an end. The powerful Steel Bull Knight was surrounded by the enemy and was eventually eliminated in pieces. It must be said that the strong vitality of the Nurgur believers really played a major role. Many plague warriors who were trampled by Steel Bull and even transformed into chaos armor could still stand up and join the battle. If Ash Rufate did not list the most resistant plague warriors in the center, his army would have lost their combat power due to excessive casualties.

Even so, the casualties of the plague soldiers are still amazing. If the heavy cavalry that was defeated by the Steel Bull Knights before is also included, then this Steel Bull Knight unit caused at least seven times its own casualties. This combat power is jaw-dropping even in chaos.

When the last steel bull fell, the entire battlefield had changed.

On the front, the Blood Tooth Lord's troops had completed his first killing. Although the Chaos Eggs were very powerful beasts, they had to face a large army, and because they participated in enough battles, the terror warriors were actually very experienced in dealing with the Chaos Eggs. Rather than threatening them, the Chaos Eggs caused them trouble. Of course, it was not a problem, just like the snacks in front of the main meal. Under the siege of the terror army, the Chaos Eggs were all eliminated. Even if they had tough muscles and strong vitality, they were eventually dismembered under countless axes.

On the other side, although they were delayed by the light cavalry for a long time, the terrorist army finally found a way to deal with it. As mentioned earlier, this method is not difficult to imagine. If the terrorist believers had always been famous for having muscles but not having brains, they might have solved the problem long ago. But no matter what, this problem was solved - a small number of teams were left to confront the light cavalry and covered other troops to continue moving forward.

Similarly, Ashu Rufate's wings began to move forward.

Now, all the outpost battles have ended. The most powerful combat power of Ashrufate - magic, and various war monsters dominated by the wizards have all turned into vanish under the Demon-Destroying Scroll. Seeing the magic wind being disordered and unable to fight, all the apprentices have retreated back and retreated to a safe place. They are no longer combat power, but a burden that requires additional manpower protection. The wizard with the Demon-Disk began to play the role of the messenger, relying on the freely flying magic plate under their feet to quickly convey various messages and commands. It should be noted in particular that the messenger is one of the roles that Tsengqi wizard often plays on the battlefield.

On the other hand, the Blood Tooth Lord lost all the light cavalry. In addition, his most powerful assault force, the Steel Bull Knight, had also been dragged into the quagmire of melee in the previous assault and destroyed.

It seems that everything has returned to the starting point. It is no longer the extraordinary giant beasts that determine the outcome of this war, but the Chaos Warriors. But if anyone has the upper hand at this time, it is undoubtedly the Blood Tooth Lord.

With the failure of the magic, Ashrufate's troops' combat power was reduced by at least half. In addition, he also suffered huge casualties in the battle to eliminate the Steel Bull Knight. The Blood Tooth Lord only lost one opportunity - yes, his originally planned infantry and cavalry coordination failed. But this only brought the battle to another rhythm.

The rhythm that terror warriors like.

If Ashu Rufate has any advantage, it is quantity. Yes, even in this case, his strength is still much greater than that of the opponent. In addition, just like the last time the two men fought, the Blood Tooth Lord did not leave any reserve team. He pushed the entire army in one breath - this style is very compatible with the terror believers, but it does not conform to the principles of war - and Ashu Rufate is different from the last time, he left the reserve team.

Under the blood dragon flag in the rear, under the control of his confidant, Flint. Ashu Rufat instructed Flint to send the reserve team at critical moments. However, even if Ashu Rufa made several plans, he could not estimate all the possibilities. He could only hope that Flint could make the correct judgment and play the last ace at critical moments.

However, if this ace is played too early or too late... Ashu Rufate decided not to consider this possibility.

He stood on the front line of the team, covered in blood. In order for the soldiers to easily identify their general, Ashu Rufate did not wear a helmet. After the bloody battle just now, the plague soldiers suffered heavy losses, but with the unique tenacity of the Nurgre believers, they silently rearranged into a queue, and under the leadership of their general, they prepared to face the surging enemies ahead.

Ashu Rufat looked at the coming enemy. The two sides were already very close, and there was only one or two minutes left to each other. He looked back at his troops. One person was too small in such an army. Looking at the endless ranks, looking at the left and right wings of the giant bird spreading its wings, and looking at the blood dragon flag fluttering in the wind, he was suddenly shrouded in an inexplicable mood. At this moment, he remembered the things in his dreams. Although those dreams were strange and inexplicable, one thing was common.

Whether he is an elf prince or a human general, whether he is a green-skinned boss, a dwarf master, or a lord of the rat man, or the commander of the Immortal Legion, he always stands under this blood dragon flag.

Maybe he had never thought of this in the past, maybe he deliberately ignored this. But at this moment, he suddenly realized this.

An indescribable pressure came to his heart, so that his hand holding the giant sword began to tremble slightly. He seemed to have experienced countless battles and fought countless battles. Sometimes he relied on countless subordinates to fill a path to victory with his life, and sometimes he relied on cunning strategies beyond the expectations of the enemy to win. He seemed to have killed countless people, some bravely facing the enemy, some fled in a hurry, and even some were civilians who were unarmed at all. He was often able to calculate everything - mix all the factors together, and find the key to victory with experience and instinct.

But not all battles can be solved by brainless pig attacks or strategizing. Sometimes, war will return to its initial and most essential aspect - that is the purest and most primitive barbarism and violence. Without sacrifice spirit and religious brainwashing, all that is left is the most instinctive bloodthirsty desire of human beings.

What he saw in his eyes was no longer the formation of enemies and us, but the destined scene of corpses piled up into mountains and blood flowing into rivers. He knew that he was not afraid of these - because he had even directed all of this with his own hands many times, but at this moment, he still felt the trembling deep in his soul.

Just like when he first stepped onto the battlefield, he was incompetent and desperate, and was at the mercy of fate.

"Sir!" One of his guards noticed the general's hesitation. At the moment of the enemy, Ashu Rufate was unexpectedly silent. In fact, if it weren't for wearing armor, someone might have noticed Ashu Rufate's body trembled slightly.

Ashrufate turned his head and looked at his subordinates with his stern eyes. The power of the Chaos Lord returned to him in an instant. He raised his magic sword high and looked at his surrounding subordinates.

"For the glory of the father of the plague!" he shouted loudly.

"For the Father of the Plague!" The plague soldiers were stunned for a moment, but then cheered. Everyone knew that the will of the kind father Nurgo would be with them.

"Go forward and kill the enemy!"
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