Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
Prev Index    Favorite Next

Chapter five hundred and eighty second trapped

Time goes forward.

Fengxi Fort actually sent half of the defenders out of the city late at night to block thousands of troops. This was something Feng Bilun never expected.

The army of more than ten cavalry and more than a hundred infantry had just left the door to facilitate the guards who were surveillance to stay in Feng Bilun to fight. On the spot, the guards of Feng Bilun were defeated. Following the hundreds of soldiers, they followed the tail of Feng Bilun's two thousand army and bit a few bites.

When raiding late at night, the ones dragged behind the team were those who had weakened their physical strength and were not determined to fight, and the miscellaneous soldiers gathered from all over the country. Being able to run here is worthy of the generous reward. As for combat, don't think too much.

After being bitten to death and injured more than 30 people, Feng Wan had no choice but to send the elite infantry cavalry around him to block them, but those guys fought back and caught up again and again, and their heroic spirits remained undispersed.

It slowed down the pace of the raid army.

In the chaos, the guards came to report that someone in the army took advantage of the chaos to escape. One of them was beaten to death on the spot. The other one rode a pack horse and drew a gap and fled to the west.

At this moment, the horse was taken away from the enemy camp and most of them were going to the enemy camp to warn him. Feng Bilun immediately sent five personal guards to chase him.

The disaster never came singularly. Just now, people were sent to pursue deserters. Feng Bilun sent cavalry around the army to intercept the three groups of fast horses that were galloping out of Fengxi Fort. Two of them were intercepted and killed. The other group fled in circles to the north, and their whereabouts were unknown.

Once the enemy is alerted, even if Von Bellen's night attack plan does not overflow the water, the effect will be greatly reduced because the enemy is prepared for it.

The attack was late at night, with the timing as the leader. Von Bellen once again ordered the entire army to accelerate, and personally led the guards to the rear to kill several ** and untouchable peasants who delayed the speed of the march.

The sky was slightly bright and the fish belly turned white, and it was still quiet.

Von Bellen's raid army finally arrived three miles east of the market town where the Wells Legion garrison camp was located. Due to the obstruction of the Wind and Sniff Fort, it was still one mile away from the scheduled assembly site.

After a quick journey overnight, the army that was pieced together was almost collapsed. If it did not rest, the army would probably mutiny.

Feng Bilun looked at the soldiers who were lying on the ground and refused to get up. In order to make a raid, he had to send a siege to explore the enemy camp lightly, while ordering the army to rest on the spot for a while, and sent all the fine wheat bread and made barbecue they carried with the army to replenish their energy. The entire marching force made a sound of hungry dogs eating...

While Von Bellon was scattering his 2,000 soldiers, eight miles south of the Yamaguchi Market Barracks, a cavalry team of 400 cavalry had just been scattered in dozens of teams and arrived at the scheduled assembly and standby place.

This cavalry team that had just gathered was the cavalry army army under Von Belon.

Last night, Von Bellon personally led 2,000 infantrymen out of Santia to detour Fengxi Fort to attack the enemy camp. These 400 cavalry were another sharp knife in Von Bellon's hand.

Von Bilun agreed that both infantry and cavalry would launch an attack at the same time on the Sunreu Plain line, and the Burgundians would be attacked on both sides and collapse quickly...

............

The bright sun climbed up the horizon, and the war horses suppressed their anger, gasped quickly, and chased the elongated shadows.

On the war, Von Bellon discovered that the morale of the soldiers around him had decreased due to the rest just now.

It was still two miles away from the enemy, and the agreed attack time had arrived. The most fatal thing was that once the enemy set up camp at dawn, the effect of the raid would be greatly reduced, so he could not let the soldiers rest again to replenish their energy.

Von Bilun held the reins, raised his front hooves, turned his body sideways, and roared and neighed.

"Warriors on the Lombardy Plain, your swords have been polished, your spears have been sharpened, and ahead are prominent military achievements and endless wealth. As long as you step faster, everything will be yours!" Feng Bilun drew his sword and raised it high, and loudly inspiring people.

Military achievements and wealth once again stimulated the tired soldiers' eardrums and hearts. They glared, opened their big mouths with bloody smell, gasped heavily, and their steps accelerated unconsciously.

Von Bellon also jumped off the horse, raised his sword in his hand, and personally joined the attacking soldiers formation, boosting morale with practical actions.

Victory is getting closer and closer to them...

............

On a fifty-foot-high gentle hill near the Daying of the Market Town, Yat, wearing armor and swords, was watching the military camp not far away and the rising sun in the east of the military camp under the cover of his personal guards and mixed woods. On the path up and down the gentle hill behind him, there were constant commanders and personal soldiers running back and forth to convey military information and convey military orders.

After a horse was running to Guanqiu, he whispered to the personal soldiers. After hearing the truth, he immediately ran to Yanqiu to report to Yat, "Sir, the emergency military information suddenly spread from the far post of the southern line. Yesterday, a number of cavalry teams appeared in the north of Santia City. They ran to all sides, but finally gathered in a village eight miles south, with about three to five hundred cavalrymen."

When Yat heard this, he immediately turned around and looked at the south with a serious expression, "I said, how could that old guy Feng Bilun come to die with his infantry? It turned out that the killing blade was hidden here."

"The command of Lusinian to lead half of the cavalry to fight against the enemy. He took out 15 bombs from the grenadier company and handed them to the cavalry, and bombed the enemy cavalry to death and dispersed them."

For help, you can steal book tickets like stealing vegetables. Come and steal your friend’s book tickets and vote for my book.

The commander immediately ran to the Ambush position of the Wells Legion cavalry company behind the wheat fields on the south side of the barracks.

After a while, Lucienang ordered more than a hundred cavalry, took the grenade and kicked the horse to the south...

"...Most of the eastern front posts were revoked, and the remaining posts were fighting and retreating, and there were only a small number of casualties at present. It is estimated that the enemy is at most one and a half miles away." Ron, who went to the outpost to lure the enemy back quickly to report the location of the enemy brigade.

"It's up. You immediately bring the miscellaneous troops of the baggage team into the camp and concentrate them in the east camp, so that they can keep running back and forth in the camp. Once the enemy attacks the camp, they will immediately run around and flee."

"In addition, before the enemy attacks, let the soldiers left behind in the camp make an effort to attack the enemy, and try to make the appearance they should."

............

"......Sir Earl, I always feel something is abnormal. It is only half a mile away from the enemy camp, but there are only two waves of enemy sentries that are about to collapse along the way. The provocate just reported that although there is some commotion in the enemy camp, it does not organize a large number of soldiers to come out to meet the enemy. It seems that they don't care about our attack on the camp at all."

"In theory, two waves of enemies had already escaped to report the news as early as the Fengxi Castle. It is unlikely that the enemy would have no movement at all. This is too strange."

Von Belon's army was less than half a mile away from the market camp. Von Belon's adjutant asked again while running and tried to get Von Belon to order the army to stop immediately, clarify the enemy situation before charging.

After running all night, morale has reached the brink of collapse. Von Bellon really dared not let the soldiers relax in his last breath, "At present, there is no room for maneuver. In this battle, I cannot tolerate more doubts."

"You personally lead 200 elite troops to break through the camp, and I will lead the army to rush over immediately." Feng Bilun finally reserved a move. He asked the adjutant to lead 200 elite private troops to take the lead. On the one hand, it will break through the enemy camp, and on the other hand, it can be considered an adventure with his own power.

The real war had those wonderful preludes, and the battle between the Wells Legion of the Burgundy and the Duchy of Lombardy's Patriarchs began only in the hundreds of steps of shouting and charging.

Before the Lombards rushed to the camp, the camp of the Wells Legion had fallen into a brief "chaos". Hundreds of soldiers flee in scattered areas, especially the two camps with only simple fences and walls. The soldiers with disheveled clothes and fled over the wall.

However, the Wells Legion was not without brave people. Just as Von Bellon's adjutant led 200 elite troops to rush into the camp, a heavy armored infantry that should be guarding the enemy also rushed out of the camp.

The two forwards fought to the death as soon as they came into contact, and the sound of fighting halberds, hammers, axes, spears, swords and flesh breaking their belly was endless.

The Lombardy number outside the camp was the dominant number, and the heavy armored infantry of the Wells Legion gradually failed to resist and retreated step by step in the camp. Soon two hundred elite troops invaded the enemy camp.

Feng Bilun saw that the enemy was exactly the same, so he personally led more than 1,800 soldiers behind him to rush into the enemy camp...

But when Feng Bilun's army rushed into the camp, he realized something unusual. In the three camps in such a large area, there were only less than three hundred soldiers who had just fled in scattered areas, and they were all heavy armored infantry. The Wells Legion must have more than these three hundred heavy armored ones.

Von Bilun's heart tightened and ordered to withdraw immediately. However, he was entangled by heavy armored infantry, where he could easily escape.

At this moment, the trumpet of urging the camp sounded on three sides of the camp, and in an instant, the sound of killing around him shook the sky.

Von Bilun felt dizzy after tinnitus...
Chapter completed!
Prev Index    Favorite Next