The two heavily armored cavalry troops slashed diagonally from the two wings like two extremely sharp giant axes, slashing hard at the marching team that had not yet assembled into the best defensive formation. They immediately cut the long dragon into three sections. You can’t take care of both the beginning and the end. The cavalry who tore apart the defensive line were even more at ease. Each combat team broke into the thinly armored infantry formation, immediately setting off a blood wave that soared into the sky. Their halberds and sabers formed a meat-grinding machine that bought people's lives and rotated vertically and horizontally, smashing the huge but powerless enemy. The infantry formation was completely destroyed.
When several infantry officers responsible for coordinating command fell to the sword of a combat team responsible for killing, the formation of Kaman's army was completely chaotic. The Kaman infantry, which had lost its backbone and commander, could only act helplessly on its own. The scattered and disorderly individual soldiers resisted in the face of the crazy charging enemy cavalry. The disparity in strength was even greater. The entire battlefield presented a one-sided situation. When the infantry teams that followed from both sides formed an encirclement situation, the battle no longer had any suspense. It can be said that it is only a matter of time before the war ends.
Sergei no longer had any idea of struggling to survive. He originally hoped that the light cavalry could break out of the encirclement and save some vitality for the 7th Corps. However, he also knew that the enemy dared to choose to lay an ambush in such open terrain, so he must be fully prepared. When he saw the dark heavy infantry advancing steadily in front, he was completely in despair. The tall soldiers were tightly covered by thick armor, and the halberds and spears pushed flatly were three meters long. Long, the two rows of halberds at the front and back form a staggered attack level of one front, one behind, one long and one short. Even if you are lucky enough to escape the first level of assassination, you will still be unable to escape the second wave of stabbings, and every few halberds Soldier Zhijun's daughter also has one or two short-blade soldiers who are responsible for cooperating. If there are any fish that slip through the net, they will be responsible for solving them.
Slightly reining in the horse, Sergey sighed softly. He looked back and saw that the chaotic battlefield at the rear had gradually calmed down, indicating that the fate of his 20,000 infantry team had been finalized, and only these 10,000 were left in his hands. The light cavalry, facing such a powerful enemy, had no chance. If they tried hard, they would probably only lose their lives in vain, increase casualties, and have no effect on the battle situation. He bit his lip and waved. He signaled the cavalry to line up and stand by, pulled up the saddle and dismounted, and waved to his deputy for the northern aid to follow him.
"Deputy Commander, this is absolutely impossible. If we keep the green hills, we won't have to worry about running out of firewood. We can definitely avenge this!" the panicked deputy shouted repeatedly.
"I have given up. You don't need to say anything. Someone must take responsibility for the tragic defeat of this battle. I don't want to lose the dignity of our Kaman soldiers. Just do as I say. I believe that the other party can give us Fair treatment." Waving his hands, Sergey's face was as calm as if nothing had happened. Only when he mentioned the words "Kaman's military dignity", a hint of pride flashed.
"What's going on?" Seeing the opponent's formation from a distance but without any offensive posture, Song Tianxiong secretly wondered. However, the team advancing slowly and neatly did not stop even half a step until a knight rushed out of the opponent's camp. Coming towards his own camp, Song Tianxiong finally guessed the other party's intention.
After the envoy explained his intention, Song Tianxiong did not dare to neglect. While he promised to accept the other party's surrender and asked the other party's general to come to discuss the surrender, he immediately reported to the coach Li Wufeng.
Looking at the Kaman soldiers who were lined up neatly in front of him, even though they had handed over their weapons and horses, their unyielding momentum had not faded at all. Wufeng nodded secretly, leaned forward and took two steps forward, looking at In front of the formation, he asked the general to surrender with a solemn expression, "Are you the general?"
"No, I am the acting commander-in-chief, the captain of the 10,000-thousand-thousand-man regiment of the Seventh Corps of the Kaman Empire, and the commander-in-chief is Count Sergei, the deputy commander of the seventh regiment!" A trace of sadness flashed across the other party's face, but he still maintained his composure.
"Oh? What about your general, Lord Sergei?" Wu Feng had already vaguely sensed something and sighed secretly.
"He's there." Turning slightly to the side, following the opponent's hand, the Kaman soldiers dodged a crack, and there was a soldier with a peaceful face lying on a stretcher. His military uniform was neat, except for a bloody mark on his neck. Dark red scars are clearly visible.
His face suddenly became solemn. Wu Feng stepped closer and stood silently next to the stretcher. An inexplicable feeling rippled in his chest. He stared at the soldier on the stretcher. There was no trace of regret or reluctance on the other person's face. He had probably seen through it. As a soldier's fate, perhaps it corresponds to an ancient poem. Since ancient times, no one has died. The one who is shrouded in horse leather is a hero!
Taking a step back, he slowly but firmly gave a military salute to the soldier on the stretcher. Wu Feng took 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 are not ashamed. You can rest, and I guarantee that you will also be treated fairly."
As Wu Feng's generous back disappeared into the enemy camp, the soldiers' proud and unyielding expressions suddenly collapsed, and their sighs mixed with tears quietly fell to the ground.
Just as Wufeng achieved great victory on the western front, the Northwest Army on the southern front also entered the most difficult period at the junction of Jieluoke and Lulong.
"Old Mu, food is already very tight. If this continues, we will soon run out of ammunition and food." Long Zizi's cheeks have become deeply thinner, and his worried face now shows that the situation has reached a very critical stage. , "Although we have taken measures to save food, this is not a long-term solution. The food consumption of Gaoyue soldiers is too great. If we had not brought enough food and grass, we would have bottomed out long ago."
"Well, I know that, Old Long. This can be said between you and me. It cannot be said to outsiders, so as not to cause ambiguity and cause more trouble." Mulige had a dark face with thick eyebrows and deep knitted eyebrows. His right thumb and index finger It was firmly stuck on his jaw, and he was obviously thinking about the logistics of food and grass, "If it weren't for their bloody battle, I'm afraid our camp would have been occupied by the Kaman people, and you and I would have become prisoners long ago. "
"Well, I know this. The fighting power of your Third Division and the Independent Third Division is indeed strong enough. The Kaman people's cavalry can be considered a real opponent. This time it must be Maili personally leading the army. At this time This old guy probably also has a toothache. Haha." Long Zizi was amazed at the strong combat effectiveness of Gaoyue's soldiers and their tenacious style of preferring death to retreat. The extremely powerful Kaman heavy cavalry encountered the most powerful force in their history this time. A powerful opponent.
"Well, the Kaman people's heavy cavalry can really be called heavy armored cavalry. The rough and crude armored cavalry of the Luobi people are only equipped with shoes." When it comes to the opponent's heavy cavalry, he never praises it easily. Mulige, who wrote the poem, couldn't help but praise it.
He is an old man from the Northwest Army who has seen the fighting power of Luo Bei and Kaman. Comparing the two sides, he can judge for himself. The Kaman people are no matter in terms of soldier equipment, combat discipline, individual soldier quality, training level, combat experience and overall momentum. Xanadu is more than one level higher than the Luobei people. This is the real heavy cavalry. When the charge formation is launched, the overwhelming and invincible momentum is enough to collapse any defense line. However, they encounter the situation that they have spent countless efforts on. The heavy infantry trained by myself is known as the first infantry in the northwest [the first infantry in the empire! (Mulige’s personal opinion)]!
The collision between the sharp spear and the strong shield splashed countless magnificent sparks. This was a duel with no winner. Of course, many spears were broken, and many shields were cracked. Every charge and block, and the confrontation between weapons and weapons. , the confrontation between soldiers, the thrilling and tragic scene made Mulige still feel excited when he recalled it even after returning to the commander's tent.
"Well, this is the first time I have seen such sophisticated iron cavalry. The Kaman people are well-deserved to be called the first military power in Liberia, but the performance of our third division and the independent third infantry division must have surprised the Kaman people. ." Long Zizi was also affected by Mulige's emotions. He had seen the powerful dialogue between the two armies. Even he, who had always been quite proud of the combat effectiveness of his fifth division, had to admit that the combat effectiveness of his division was compared to Mulige's third division was still slightly inferior, especially in its ability to confront the enemy's heavy armored cavalry.
"Oh, but the problem now is how should we deal with it?" Mulige quickly came back to his senses. The logistical supply problem in front of him has become a top priority. If this problem cannot be solved, , the entire army will collapse sooner or later. If he retreats, the three divisions he leads, except for the fifth division and two light cavalry regiments, are all infantry. Faced with the enemy's cavalry pursuit, they may also end up being annihilated. . I don’t know how the main battle situation on the Western Front is going, but judging from the current situation, no matter what the battle situation on the Western Front is, it seems that it will be difficult to affect the fate of our side here.
Long Zizi is also troubled by this problem. Defending is certainly beneficial to his side, but logistical problems make it unsustainable. Retreating is also very risky. Facing the pursuit of a powerful enemy, if he doesn't do it well, he will be killed. The whole army was wiped out, it was really difficult to make a choice.
A sound of footsteps was heard outside the tent door. The curtain was lifted, and a tall man walked in with a slim waist.
"Oh, Daoyuan is here, come and sit down." Mulig greeted the man who came in enthusiastically, and Long Ziqing also smiled and greeted him.
"Brother Mu, Brother Long, the food is almost out. We can only last for two days at most. We have to find a way quickly." The person who came was none other than Xiong Daoyuan, the commander of the Independent Third Infantry Division.
The two of Mu and Long smiled bitterly and looked at each other, "Daoyuan, didn't you see that Lao Long and I are worrying? What can we do if we are stuck here now?" Mu Lige shook his head and answered with some loneliness. road.
"Then we can't just sit here and wait for death." The tall man suddenly became anxious, his eyes were fixed on the faces of the two of them, and he said eagerly.