Power and Empire Chapter 1784: The turning point in the north (5)
Northland Warrior Oulu is like a never-ending killing machine! The battle axe in his hand was dozens of kilograms, and among the Gaul soldiers on the opposite side, the **** afterimages of death. The blood and meat residue stained his whole body. A dozen corpses were piled at his feet. Under the impact of the Gauls, He stubbornly stopped a small team of Gauls,
These northern warriors in heavy armor, the heavy armor is like a mobile killing machine, behind them are a huge shield, and the battle axe is equipped with three to four small hatchets." They On the face with the helmet, you can vaguely see the cyan tattoos, and the shield behind them makes them worry-free. It is like a tortoise shell. It is ugly, but it is very practical and well-trained. There are 15 people. One set, the flanks and the rear are protected by shields. The three-meter long-handled great axe on the front is like a huge guillotine, which can easily cleave any enemy blocking in front.
The wailing before the enemy's death and the crisp sound of the battle axe splitting the bones are the most beautiful sounds in his ears talking about close combat,
The Gaul Guards were defeated by these northern Slav fighters. These sturdy northern Slavs had a giant axe in their hands which was a nightmare for any melee unit. The blood rain poured down and a man retreated hastily. The captain of the Gaul Guards infantry was cut in half from head to toe. The half-drawn corpse was thrown into the air by the dancing battle axe, and the bright red internal organs fell like blood and rain. A cold light flew out from the northern warrior Oulu at the same time, and the rotating throwing axe lifted a Gaul archer with a bow and arrow from the city. The firstborn smashed down the city wall. With this accuracy and power, the other Gaul soldiers on the opposite side turned pale and retreated a few meters away.
"My lord, the enemy's resistance is very tenacious, and the first echelon is blocked! Please send additional reinforcements immediately!" A Gaul general who returned from the battle line knelt down in Alder in an embarrassing blood. In front of,
Under the battle of Nagould, the huge siege tower was shot by a rocket, and a raging fire was set ablaze. Black smoke billowed up into the air. Every battlement was fighting, and there was almost no warm-up. The battle between the two sides directly entered the fierce fierce battle. Against the pressure of countless arrows flying from both sides of the city wall, the Gaul infantry struggled forward, but was repelled by the elite Slavs troops. At Duankou, the crowd was crowded and the fight shook the sky. The small black spots crowded from the city wall were constantly seen, falling down with a screaming scream. The Gallic troops who rushed to the city wall first, under the strong suppression of the Slavic army, Like a wave hitting a rock wall, signs of dissipating begin to appear,
"Total attack is ready for action!"
Yad, the head of the Gaul Northern Army, retracted his gaze and felt the mountain wind blow on his face. He coldly ordered the generals behind him, "Send the order, the whole army advance!" The cavalry was composed of hundreds of soldiers. The army galloped past, horseshoes flew, and the voice of the command made the soldiers' blood boil, "Go forward! Always attack"
The standard bearer standing at the forefront of the queue neatly pulled out the flag of the squadron from the ground, and used a firm step fearlessly to march towards Naguld in the battle, the Gaul soldier’s eyes Full of a sacred feeling, this is the last battle in the north! , No one firmly believes that victory will belong to Gaul!
One squadron, two squadrons... Countless squadron flags were raised, the whole army began to move, the queues were filled with mountains and plains, countless high-lifted cold gunpoints, the front line was winding and turbulent like a long snake "Shushasha "The sound of footsteps in the damp mud is like walking on the heart of a Slavic army,
The Gallic army's fighting spirit soared into the sky, and countless flags fluttered in the wind and began to encircle Nagould, and immediately flooded the earth like a sea tide.
"My lord, the opponent's main force has come up!" Although it was psychologically prepared, when the main line of Gaul's main force of 100,000 began to roll forward like thunder, the Slavic army in the battle was in charge. Monvák still trembled in his heart. The magnificent sight of enemies surging like a wave made Monvák, who had been fighting for a long time, feel a little bit frustrated.
The Slavs who were fighting on the wall also felt the tremendous pressure. Everyone’s breath was held. This time the Gaul archer was walking in the forefront. At 200 meters, 30,000 The Gaul archer began to raise the handle of the bow, drew the bowstring, and moved forward steadily. 100 meters, clusters of arrows began to flash from below like dense meteors, tearing apart sections of blood on the Slavs' defense line.
"Everyone stay steady! The enemy is coming up soon!"
A Slavic infantry captain holding a heavy shield, squatting down. He hid skillfully behind the shield and loudly encouraged the morale of his subordinates. Arrows clattered on his infantry shield, or directly inserted into the gap between the battlements in front of him, a young soldier next to him. Because the shield was raised slightly at a higher angle, an arrow cluster fell from a weird angle, piercing the scales on his knee deeply, and the soldier squatted down in pain without his body, just a few arrow clusters. As he bent down, he shot in from the weak back of his armor, and the **** arrow pierced through the front of the infantryman's chest. The soldier didn't even have a chance to hum. He was quickly pierced into a **** hedgehog by countless falling arrows, and fell straight in front of the stunned infantry captain. The infantry captain subconsciously turned his head away, and wiped his face with an ugly face. Blood,
"Shoot!" The Slavic archer began to counterattack, and the clusters of arrows continued to shuttle between the two sides, one after another, carrying arcs of death, across the sky like a locust, and shot into the bodies of the soldiers on both sides,
"Go ahead and take down Nagould!"
In the deafening cry, Gaul’s main force touched the wall of Nagould. With absolute superiority, the infantry set up a ladder below the wall, and countless lances were stabs forward at the same time. There was a miserable cry, blood spattered, and it instantly exploded like red flowers flying in the night on the walls of the fortress,
"Kill"
Both sides are holding various melee heavy infantry, smashing into each other with canine teeth, violently swinging the weapon, and denting the armor of the opposite enemy, even wearing heavy armor, in such a fierce conflict. , It is inevitable to die in chaos, the number of Gallic troops is reflected at this moment, the collision of steel, the sound of slashing, the screams, the screams of death, the horrible screams of the wounded, The shouts of the soldiers on both sides, the clanging of swords in the iron armor mixed together, the two sides combined for nearly 300,000 troops to fight to death, the terrible guns and swords were as dense as a storm,
In the face of such a tragic collision of forces, the strength of the flesh and blood is a joke. Even the northern soldiers who wore heavy armor were stabbed and pierced by the Gaul soldiers' spears, and the dying people let out a scream after another.
The messenger ran back and forth, bringing bad news one by one. The Slavic commander’s face became more and more serious. After 3 hours of fighting, he gave the Slavic army to abandon the order of the outer city. , It is too much. Although the Slavic army is elite, the second-line unit that is the first to attack consumes a lot of combat power.
Even though the Gaul soldiers in front were defeated, there were still countless Gaul soldiers coming up and slashing hard. The Gauls suffered heavy casualties, but the number of the most elite northern soldiers of the Slavs was also rapidly decreasing. , Knives, axes, and arrows, every minute and every second, a large number of soldiers of the two armies fell on the wall like the strangulation line. Obviously, the Gauls were using their numerical superiority to kill the North. The impact of the land warrior,
"My lord, I have taken the outer wall!" The news that came, finally made a smile on Alder's serious face. Without the advantage of the wall, the Slavs would have lost their last support, and the overall situation had been decided. , It’s just the finishing touch now,
"Boom Rumble"
A deafening sound suddenly came, and Alder, who had just turned around, shook his body. He quickly turned his head and saw a thick black smoke exploding from the wall of Nagould that had just been occupied. In the area near the black smoke, the object flew up in the firelight. It was a guard tower on the city wall. The fierce flame sprang out from the guard tower like it was squeezed, and countless black spots were thrown up. Some flew high into the sky, and then fell in an irregular curve in the eyes of everyone, some were ignited, and screamed after landing, there were broken spears, and countless scattered stones.
"What's going on?" Alder was completely stupid. He had not had time to react. A series of explosions and fires that he could not imagine boiled over the city wall. Phase II, black smoke billowing, continuous explosions almost destroyed On half of the city wall, several notches were blown out at the upper end of the city wall, and bursts of red and black wolf smoke enveloped the front line of sight. In the diffuse gun smoke, the flames caused by the explosion seemed to be more dazzling than the sun just now, every sound of red light. All of the explosions seemed to cause the earth to tremble, and the continuous explosion seemed to be trembling.
"Holy shit, help!" The Gaul soldiers were like a row of thatch lifted by the wind, thrown into the air without a sense of weight, and then fell down. The entire row of soldiers was pushed by the heat wave and the fire. The Gaul troops who had just occupied the city wall fell into chaos and fire, a sea of death intertwined with blood and fire,
The soldiers were stunned by the explosion and ran away, but there were too many people, crowded together, suddenly came and exploded so fiercely, it directly and simply harvested countless lives, and rolled up the heat. The waves will rush down like Gauls throwing flies indiscriminately,
The city wall where the fire spreads, like a giant dragon raging, some people with flames, like ignited coal, jumped down from the height of the city wall, and fell into mud under the city wall, and the flames ignited from the height. The falling objects fell and burned under the city wall.
More Gaul soldiers under the city were caught in flames before they even understood what was going on. Frightened and scurrying, in their eyes, it was like countless meteors with high temperatures and flames falling from the heights of the city wall. Some soldiers were smashed to death, some soldiers were set ablaze, and their companions running in panic with fire rushed across. Trying to extinguish the flames on his body, the chaotic scene under the city made the messy Alder in the wind no longer able to remain calm, his eyes were about to bulge, and he loudly ordered'"Evacuate, order everyone to stay away from the wall! "
The area where the explosion was on the city wall, the flashing fire light scorched his retina. About 50,000 people on the city wall were completely finished. There are more troops under the city wall. If the panic spreads, no one dares. Speaking of what would happen, countless fire spots rolled up from the explosion point of the city wall shot down to the city, and the troops below the impact unknowingly moved backwards away from the city wall area. The hundreds of original rigorous queues are now a little messy, like I was hit hard with a sap, especially in the area that was hit. The queue was completely messy, and the soldiers ran around in the fire completely ignoring the orders of the officers."
" is the fuel bomb of the Falcon Empire!"
Yard’s pale face seemed to think of something. He had never fought with the Falcon Empire, but it didn’t mean that he didn’t know this terrible weapon that killed countless soldiers in his country. The fire was shining on his face. Full of unbelievable expressions, why,! Why did the fuel bombs of the Falcon Empire appear in the Slavs’ Nagould!
At this moment, Nagould’s city gate suddenly opened from inside, and countless soldiers in black armor rushed from the city into the chaotic Gaul Legion below the city.
"Stand, kill those who retreat without authorization!" A Gaul general shouted with bloodshot eyes. The soldiers under his command were knocked over in an instant, and the black armored infantry on the opposite side was like a machine. The gun was shot without stagnation, and then the spear was pulled out from the opponent's body, and the gun was shot again. The Gaul soldiers overturned in rows, and the black soldier on the opposite side swiftly pressed on, holding a neat and uniform heavy spear, just like one. A sharp sword was inserted through the horses of the Gaul Legion, and a Gaul squadron who was at a loss was directly destroyed. The other Gaul soldiers were completely frightened by the sudden situation in front of them.
"Hurry up, fight back!""
"There is an ambush, evacuate immediately!" Various command orders made the Gaul army under the city at a loss. Hearing the horrible cry of being stabbed to death by countless lances from the flanks, the shouts of the officers seemed to be It’s such a pale and feeble Gaul army that has become a mess, and can’t see the situation in front of it at all.
They can only fight in chaos by instinct and intuition. They raised their heads, and their eyes were full of cold light from the enemy’s spears. They were boundless, rolling over like a tide, and the black armor seemed to prove more about the Falcon Army. Suppose, the cold and blood-red eyes of these attacking enemies are like a group of lone wolves appearing in the cold rain. They hide behind the hòu's heavy shield veteran, with sharp spears in their hands. Stand up a row of guns. It was like a wall of steel, with bloodthirsty madness, pushing all the flesh and blood that blocked in front. One accident, then another accident, Alder's face completely changed. The number of Falcons rushing out of the city was more than 10,000. The battle line progressed smoothly and orderly, and the group of guns bursting in cold light was like a mountain. I feel infinite pressure, like a collapsed mountain slamming its own army
"Oh, it's the Falcon Army!"
At this time, the turning point of the Battle of Naguld appeared. In the chaos, in the Gaul army that has been indistinguishable, I don’t know who yelled at this time. I haven’t got rid of the panic and confusion The Gaul troops in the United States immediately exploded, and even the famous Gaul Alder was a little confused. Is it really the Falcons!
"My lord, the 11th and 13th regiments on the flanks collapsed, Lord Brandt died in battle, Lord Nuya was missing, and the flanks were all in chaos. Please evacuate immediately.” One was covered in blood. , The desperate General Gaul ran over and crawled over,
"Do you just give up like this?"
Yard’s eyes flashed blankly. In Naguld’s direction, broken limbs and debris abound, bright red blood seeping into the soil, burning rings of fire on the walls, and mountains of corpses everywhere. It is the broken spear and epee, the corpses are like a mountain, and the black enemies are pouring here like a tide
"My lord, it will be too late if you don't leave!"
General Gaul's words made him recover from his trance. The war was extremely cruel, and his generals fell one by one. But at this time, there was no time to mourn for them. As the overall commander, he doesn't even have time to shed tears, and must concentrate on the battle. The two armies fought fiercely under the city of Nagould, with a wide view. But when the city was full of black smoke and obscured the sight, Yard couldn't see the entire battlefield at a glance no matter how good his eyesight was. The battlefield within sight is only a small part of this fierce battle. The opponent’s troops who rushed out of the city were obviously well-reserved elites. Almost all of their offensives were embedded in their own flank, and the flank troops had already been attacked at this moment. Incomplete, countless soldiers are fleeing here, the front is constantly retreating, and they are about to fall far away. This is a bad signal, a precursor to the collapse of the front. Once collapsed, the enemy will sweep the whole army
inform the troops to evacuate quickly! The Guards stay behind with me! "
Arder tidied up the armor on his body. He raised his head and glanced at the sky in the afternoon. The sun poked its head out of the dark clouds, and the warm sun shed on the battlefield, sprinkled on those who died in battle and those who were about to die. The fighting took less than five hours, but the two armies have already had one hundred thousand. The soldiers lay forever on the battlefield. This is an unprecedentedly spectacular battle. Is the empire's last blow in the north, is it about to fail like this?
"My lord, you can't stay behind! The Gaul Northern Army can't live without you!" The Gaul general persuaded loudly
"Do you want me to abandon everyone and run away before the battle?" Alder gave him an angry look, and slowly put the helmet with golden lions on his head. Solemn and dignified, a thousand Gaul Guards cavalry behind are gathering
"Go forward and attack the enemy's main formation!"
Monyak, wearing the black armor of the Falcon Army, was in the assault unit, and he was also looking at this side. He drew his spear from the body of a Gaul soldier, and the bright red blood hit his face. Go to ~IndoMTL.com~ like a blood man,
His gaze is filled with confidence to the already shaken Gaul’s main formation. As that person said, 30,000 sets of infantry armor provided by the Falcons, combined with the previously hidden fuel bombs, the effect is unexpected. Okay,
The Gauls who have been in chaos, where can they carefully distinguish these infantry in heavy falcon armor, are actually still the elite pikemen of the Slavs, which directly caused the chaos.
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