Aspirations for Nation and Beauty: Section 23 Respect

The two heavily armored cavalry coming diagonally from the two wings were like two extremely sharp giant axes, slashing fiercely at the marching team that had not assembled into the best defensive formation. For three sections, the beginning and the end cannot be taken into account. The cavalry who tore through the defensive line were even more at home. One by one, the combat squads rushed into the thinly armored infantry formation, immediately setting off a wave of blood that soared into the sky, and the long halberds and sabers formed a meat grinder machine that bought human life. The infantry formation was completely destroyed.

When several infantry officers responsible for coordinating and commanding fell under the butcher knife of the combat team responsible for killing, the formation of the Kaman army was completely chaotic. The Kaman infantry who lost their backbone and commander could only be at a loss and helpless Facing the frantic onslaught of enemy cavalry, the disparity between strength and weakness was even greater, and the entire battlefield presented a one-sided situation. When the infantry teams attacking from both sides formed an encirclement situation, the battle ended. There is no suspense at all, the end of the war is only a matter of time.

Sergey no longer has any thoughts of surviving. He originally hoped that the light cavalry could stand out from the encirclement and save some vitality for the Seventh Corps, but he also knew that the enemy dared to choose to lay an ambush in such an open terrain. Fully prepared, when he saw the black heavy infantry advancing steadily in neat steps, he was completely desperate. The tall soldiers were tightly covered by thick armor, and the horizontally pushed spears It was three meters long, and the front and rear rows of halberd spears formed a staggered attack layer, one long and one short. A halberd soldier, Zhijun's beloved daughter, and one or two short-blade soldiers are in charge of cooperating, and they will be responsible for solving any fish that slip through the net.

Taking the reins slightly, Sergey sighed softly, looking back, the chaotic battlefield behind him had gradually calmed down, showing that the fate of his 20,000 infantry had been finalized, and it was only in his hands. The 10,000 light cavalry have already lost any chance against such a powerful enemy. If they fight hard, they may only kill the gang of men in vain, increase the casualties in vain, and have no effect on the situation of the battle. Lips, waved to signal the cavalry to stand by in formation, pulled the saddle off the horse, and waved to signal his deputy to follow him this time.

"Deputy Corps Commander, this is absolutely impossible. If you keep the green hills there, you don't have to worry about running out of firewood. We will definitely repay this revenge!" the panicked deputy shouted again and again.

"I'm done. You don't need to say anything. There must be someone responsible for the fiasco of this battle. I don't want to lose the dignity of our Kaman soldiers. Just do as I say and trust the other party. Can give us fair treatment." Waving his hand, Sergey's face was as calm as if nothing had happened, but when he mentioned the words "Dignity of Kaman soldiers", there was a slight flash of pride.

"What's the matter?" Song Tianxiong secretly wondered when he saw the opponent's formation from a distance but did not have any offensive posture. Yiqi came straight to his own camp, only then did Song Tianxiong slightly guess the other party's intention.

After the envoy explained his purpose, Song Tianxiong didn't dare to be negligent, he agreed to accept the opponent's surrender, and asked the opponent's general to come to discuss the matter of accepting the surrender, and at the same time, he immediately reported to the coach Li Wufeng.

Looking at the neatly lined Kaman soldiers in front of him, although they handed over their weapons and horses, their unyielding aura has not faded in the slightest. Stepping forward, he looked at the solemn and solemn face asking for the general, "Are you the general?"

"No, I am the captain of the 10,000th Corps of the Seventh Corps of the Kaman Empire, the acting general, and the chief general is Viscount Sergey, the deputy commander of the Seventh Corps!" calm down.

"Oh? What about your general, Viscount Sergey?" Wufeng had already faintly sensed something, and secretly sighed.

"He's there." Slightly turning sideways, following the opponent's finger to look, the Kaman soldiers dodged a crack, and a soldier with a peaceful face was lying on a stretcher. The uniform was neat, but there was blood on the neck Yin Ran's dark red scars are clearly visible.

His face suddenly became serious, Wufeng stepped closer, and stood beside the stretcher silently, an inexplicable feeling rippling in his chest, staring at the soldier on the stretcher, there was no trace of regret on the other side's face, probably I have already seen through the fate of being a soldier, maybe it is in response to an ancient poem, no one in life has died since ancient times, and the shrouded body in horse leather is a hero!

Taking a step back, slowly but firmly saluting the soldier on the stretcher, Wufeng let out a long breath and said, "He is a real soldier and deserves the respect of everyone including myself. .Okay, soldiers, you have completed your mission, and you have no regrets, you can rest, I promise, you will be treated fairly."

As Wufeng's generous back disappeared into the enemy camp, the proud and unyielding expressions of the soldiers suddenly collapsed, and the sighs mixed with tears fell to the ground quietly.

Just when Wufeng achieved a great victory on the western front, the Northwest Army on the southern front also entered the most difficult time at the junction of Jieluk and Lulong.

"Old Mu, the food supply is already very tight. If this continues, we will soon run out of food and ammunition." Long Zizi's cheeks had already been deeply thinned, and his worried face showed that the situation was quite critical. It's time, "Although we have taken food-saving measures, this is not a long-term solution. The food consumption of Gaoyue soldiers is really too large. If we didn't bring enough food and grass, I am afraid it would have bottomed out long ago. "

"Well, I know that, Lao Long, this can only be said between you and me, not to outsiders, so as not to cause ambiguity and cause more trouble." The thumb and forefinger were firmly stuck on his jaw, and he was obviously also thinking about the logistics of food and grass, "If they hadn't fought **** battles, I'm afraid our camp would have been occupied by the Kamans, and you and I would have been prisoners by now." Alright."

"Well, I know that. The fighting power of your Third Division and the Independent Third Division is indeed strong enough. The Caman's cavalry has also met a real opponent. This time it must be Mai Li who leads the army personally. , At this time, this old thing is probably suffering from a toothache too. Hehe." Long Zizi also admired Gao Yue's soldiers for their powerful fighting power and tenacious style that would rather die than retreat. The extremely powerful Kaman heavy cavalry encountered them this time. strongest adversary ever.

"Well, the Kamanian's heavy cavalry are truly armored and heavy cavalry, and the rough and crude armored cavalry of the Luobei people are only worthy of carrying their shoes." Mentioning the opponent's heavy cavalry has never been easy Mulige, who spoke praises, couldn't help but praise him too.

He is an old man in the Northwest Army who has seen the combat effectiveness of both Luobei and Kaman. And the overall aura is higher than the Luobei people by more than one level. This is the real heavy cavalry. When the charge formation is launched, the overwhelming and invincible momentum is enough to collapse any defense line, but they met their own feeble cavalry. The heavy infantry trained by countless painstaking efforts, the heavy infantry known as the first soldier of the Northwest [the first soldier of the empire! (Mulige personally thinks)]!

The collision between the sharp spear and the solid shield splashed countless magnificent sparks. This is a duel without victory or defeat. The confrontation of blades, the confrontation between soldiers and soldiers, the thrilling and tragic scenes made Mulige still feel excited even when he returned to the commander's tent in retrospect.

"Well, this is also the first time I have seen such an excellent iron cavalry. The Kaman people are known as the number one military power in Liberia. However, the performance of our third division and the independent third infantry division also made Kaman People should be surprised." Long Zizi was also affected by Mulige's emotions, having seen the powerful dialogue between the two armies, even he who was always proud of his fifth division's fighting power had to admit the strength of his division. Compared with the third division of Mulige, the combat power is still slightly inferior~IndoMTL.com~especially in the ability to fight against the enemy's heavy cavalry.

"Well, the question now is how can we deal with it?" Mulig quickly recovered from his sinking, and the logistics supply problem before him has become a top priority. To solve this problem, the collapse of the entire army is also a matter of time. If he retreats, the three divisions he leads, except the fifth division and two light cavalry regiments, are all infantry. Facing the enemy's cavalry pursuit, I am afraid that the entire army will be wiped out . I don't know how the main battle on the western front is going, but judging from the current situation, no matter what the situation on the western front is, it seems that it is difficult to affect the fate of one's own side here.

Long Zizi is also troubled by this problem. It is true that defending is beneficial to one side, but logistical problems make it difficult for one side to continue; retreating, but there is a great risk. If it is good, the whole army will be wiped out. It is really difficult to make a choice.

There was a sound of footsteps outside the tent door, and the curtain was lifted, and a tall man with a low waist came in.

"Oh, Dao Yuan is here, come and sit down." Mulige warmly greeted the man who came in, and Long Zi also greeted him with a smile.

"Brother Mu, Brother Long, the food supply is almost gone, and we can last for two days at most, so we have to find a way quickly." The person who came was Xiong Daoyuan, the commander of the Independent Third Infantry Division.

The two Mulongs looked at each other with wry smiles, "Daoyuan, don't you see that the old dragon and I are worrying? Thoughts, what can we do now that we are stuck here?" Mulige shook his head, somewhat Lonely replied.

"Then you can't sit here and wait for death." The tall man became anxious all of a sudden, his eyes fixed on the faces of the two of them, and said eagerly.