Plancher did not understand that he might change the outcome of a war.
If he understands this, I am afraid he will feel extremely honored.
Less than a quarter of an hour after the battle of Slovak began, the many lord knights of Vieiro felt that something was wrong at first. In fact, it is not normal to feel wrong—when the knight named Plancher recklessly led his attendants out of the linden forest, facing a whole group of skeleton mages—of course, he thought he was a corpse witch— When they launched the charge, the entire Slovakian battle was destined to slip in a direction that they hadn't expected. Pruncher’s behavior is like a signal, foretelling that young knights, let go and fight for your credit. Although no one has blown the trumpet, it is like the horn has been sounded suddenly, vying to wait and lie in ambush. All the knights in that area screamed and attacked immediately behind Plancher.
In this way, such behavior immediately affected the entire left wing of Vieiro's army. Before their commanders could react, they found that the front wing of the army was completely out of touch. Everyone couldn't help being stunned at that moment, although in order to put aside the army from other regions to fight for credit, they more or less hinted at their opponents, indicating that they could take the initiative to attack with acquiescence, without having to. Wait until the scheduled time.
But the problem is that it seems too early at this time. The highest commander on Vieiro's side was just a little surprised and couldn't help but yelled: "Who!" He roared, "Whose subordinate is that!" Everyone around him was chilling at this moment, because of Prang. Xie did choose a good time, so good that even the army of blood rods hadn't really entered the encirclement of Vieiro's army.
The sudden attack also stunned the undead.
The dark lords from the Sea of Dead Moon reacted extremely quickly, and almost immediately stabilized their position. In their imagination, human beings are prepared, and the forward's skeleton army must not be able to keep it; they just gave up. I lost the army and shrank back to prevent the ambushing human army from attacking their main force, but then these dark mercenaries who were old in the battlefield were surprised to find that the human knights didn't seem to find them at all, but were excited forward. Killed in the direction they were in. Their first reaction was of course not that a human army left the left wing to attack their forwards, but thought that this was just a decoy. If they dared to go forward to support or let the forwards retreat and join forces, Then the main human force hidden in the surrounding hills will appear and give them a heavy blow.
This is a logical idea. After all, no one would expect his opponent to go crazy suddenly, although sometimes the truth of the matter may be so absurd.
But at this time, the blood rod couldn't help being a little dumbfounded. "The other party is not the Van Mills army? But where did so many human armies come from?" Of course, if it only regards the killed knights as a wing of the Vieiro army, then this army is still in number in its opinion. Acceptable, but the problem is that the blood rod and the lords under it preconceived that what appeared was just the vanguard decoy of the human army. This vanguard decoy has more than two thousand people. Then the human army ambushing here is not necessary More than two to thirty thousand? Even if the blood rod racked his brains, he couldn't think of where these damn Eruins had mobilized so many people, of course, if it still had brains to squeeze.
The hesitation of the undead army fell on Vieiro's side, and it became another meaning. The blood rod army now has about thousands of skeleton warriors, one-third of the number of skeleton shooters. In addition, There is also a large-scale skeleton cavalry, the latter is a mercenary from the Sea of Dead Moon. These are basically all its strength, plus hundreds of fears, and some ghosts, zombies, or other miscellaneous undeads, but they are not large.
And now, the vanguard of this undead army is under the attack of the Eruin. What constitutes this vanguard is only hundreds of skeleton warriors and dozens of skeleton wizards responsible for casting detection spells, plus a few teams of skeletons. The cavalry scouts, with just such a small number of men and horses, directly restrained the entire left wing of Vieiro's army. This result caused almost all Vieiro commanders to feel confused. If the undead command the army to kill at this time, I am afraid that Vieiro's army will start to collapse completely from the left wing in an instant. I don't know how many people are swearing at the recklessness of the knights below, although they also want to put aside Brando. Fighting for this glory and credit alone, but I didn't expect the following knights to be more anxious than them. Before the army of blood rods entered the encirclement, those damn guys had already charged ahead.
At this moment, these commanders immediately experienced the kind of helplessness that Brando had experienced before.
However, just when they thought they would definitely lose this time, Madara took a very cautious attitude. Those bones were obviously shrinking their defenses, as if they were planning to abandon their vanguard. Everything in front of him is simply happy for the commanders of Vieiro's army. They can't help but feel a little suspicious. What are these bones doing
After all, these lords under Grand Duke Vieiro are not real fools. They quickly guessed what Madara was thinking, but even if they guessed it, no one dared to act rashly. They could only watch the entire left wing kill each other. Forward, pray that those idiots will realize the current situation and take advantage of it and take it back as soon as possible. Of course, on the one hand, I also pray for Martha's protection, so that those damn bones will never see the flaws. They dare not send more troops to help the left wing, and they dare not even move lightly. Madara’s bone frame thinks that they are also sending forwards. Once the other troops are exposed, then the opponent will be stupid no matter how stupid they are. Aware of their arrangement, then it's all over.
The Supreme Commander of Grand Duke Vieiro couldn’t help being sweaty. He never dreamed that the war would reach this point. He could only quickly order the ambush of the noble private army in the main line and the right wing to adjust the direction quickly, just in case. If the left wing is defeated, at least it will be able to support it. On the one hand, I also prayed silently, praying that Lantonilan’s army could catch up with them and join the battle. Madara has nearly 10,000 troops, but the combined forces of Vieiro and Lantonilan add up. There are a full 15,000 people. If Lantonilan's army can join the battle in time, then the situation will definitely not be as dangerous as it is now.
But what made his mouth full of bitterness was that it was precisely because Lantonilan and Tonigel's army had previously set aside the bitter fruits of their private actions that put them in this dilemma at this moment.
At this moment, the commander could not help but feel a sense of self-inflicted crime.
So a strange balance appeared on the battlefield at this moment. Both sides of the battle were praying for a miracle. Vieiro hoped that Madara would not see through the low-level mistakes they made so quickly, while the blood rod was eager to figure out what it was. Who is ambushing himself and how many human armies are there? According to the judgment of the Dark Lords, there is at least an army of more than 20,000 people in front. If this judgment is true, the blood rod can only pray for miracles to happen. It is possible for the army of China to escape from this hill.
In fact, there is already a kind of understanding in its heart at this moment. The army in front of it is likely to come from Vieiro or Lantonilan.
But what happened next on the battlefield left everyone in a daze.
The charge of the knights was going on, and there was a light blue wave on the meadow on the hillside, and the wave was moving forward.
The most glorious moment of Plancher's life is about this moment. He is riding on a horse, holding a shield high and holding a spear. Although he staggers all the way, his equestrian skills are almost unsightly, but he is the one who, anyway, is he. Leading the army to launch an impact. Thousands of troops followed him. He was like the tip of a sharp spear. At this moment, he finally understood what the knights called glory. This was glory. He couldn't help it. Shouting, as if you could tell these'corpse witches' to surrender with your voice alone.
He felt that he was very beautiful at this moment, and he must have entered the eyes of those big men. He was the first knight to attack and was about to bring a glorious victory to Vieiro. This time he would definitely become The important minister next to the Grand Duke is now. Of course, Plancher could not have imagined that at this moment the real important minister next to Grand Duke Vieiro, the highest commander of the Vieiro army, would definitely cut him off if possible.
But Plancher didn't know, and was still immersed in the knight's romance. He suddenly felt that the first half of his life had been in vain, and this moment was the life he really wanted.
Just for this moment, even if he died immediately, he felt it was worth it.
But perhaps it was Martha who felt his desire in the dark, and was willing to push him behind so that he could achieve his ultimate goal in life. All in all, in the eyes of Master Plancher, those corpses with low fighting power and fish meat on the cutting board should not make any resistance at all. As long as he breaks into them, these damn bone frames will be like dirt. It was like a chicken and dog, if it were a human army, it might have been panicked and urinated from the ass at this moment.
But unlike Plancher's imagination, those bone frames raised the staff in their hands for the first time.
At that moment, he felt that he might have been deceived.
Master Plancher once heard the bards talk about the power of wizards in a bar, and becoming a wizard was another dream of his. Until the last moment of his life, he finally witnessed the splendor of magic with his own eyes.
Actually, it's not much gorgeous—
The skeleton mage pointed at him, and Pruncher barely reacted, half of his body swelled up and exploded into a cloud of blood with a bang. This death is a not-so-satisfactory end for the knight master, but for others it is only the beginning of horror. This shocking method of death stunned all the attendants who followed Plancher’s charge in the first place. , A living person exploded into a pool of minced meat in front of you, and the blood mist and visceral fragments flying all over the sky also splashed the people behind. Not to mention the impact of these so-called noble soldiers who were pulled up temporarily, even if they were Real professional soldiers may not be able to bear it.
So naturally, these attendants collapsed in the first place.
There is a mess in their minds, and the only idea they can think of is to turn around and run! Then they collided with the knights behind, and there was chaos in the center of the battlefield. Then the black magic of the skeleton wizard exploded in the human army one by one. Most of those knights were only at the level of Plancher, although they I have heard from various sources for a long time-the undead is no more than this, as long as the fear is overcome, they are not even as good as human soldiers. Thinking about it, it seems that this is indeed the case. In fact, many people set foot on the battlefield with this mentality, but the problem is that they quickly discovered the gap between ideals and reality, and realized that overcoming fear itself does not seem to be easy. Things.
Even the knights leading the team were shocked, not to mention the servants behind, who were a little bit more courageous, and simply pulled the reins of the war horse and went around both sides of Madara’s forward. Among these people, the luckier ones can still Survive. Be less courageous, turn around in a hurry, and most of them collide with your own people. You must know that this battlefield has a certain slope. The result of this collision can be imagined. The big movie knights were thrown off their horses and rushed forward. Falling down on the grass, and then a colleague who was not good at riding behind stepped on him, it was horrible.
Then there were some words that were completely shocked and rushed straight into the skeleton army, but the problem was that there were too few people in this group. The few who rushed into the formation were inserted on the dense spears to show the public. .
that's all.
However, in a mere ten minutes, the entire left wing of Vieiro's army was completely defeated by less than a quarter of their undead, or it was better to say that they were completely defeated by themselves. Of course, this is not because the quality of Vieiro’s private aristocratic army is really bad. On the one hand, it’s because of the mistakes made by their commanders. Army, and concentrated them all on the left wing. Of course, his original intention was because the left wing seemed to be easier to fight because of the terrain, but he never dreamed that these damn guys would be so undisciplined, and they would charge. Got out.
It's nothing more than rushing out, and it collapsed somehow.
Of course, this is also the reason why most of Vieiro’s army has never fought against Madara. It’s like the defeat of the Van Mills army against the undead army in the first Black Rose War. In fact, it’s not true. The manifestation of combat effectiveness, but the fear of human nature to the undead is at work.
But in any case, the immediate result was that Vieiro's top commander was sentenced to death.
No matter how weak their left wing was originally, but the entire left wing was destroyed, and the result of exposing one side of their army to the attacking front on the opposite side had declared the final result of this war.
The important minister of Grand Duke Vieiro almost stood there blankly, with cold sweat on his forehead.
At this time, both the blood rod and the dark lords under Madara were equally stunned. They were praying for a moment before they could retreat from this ambush, but what happened in the next moment was like a clumsy comedy, which was unexplainably staged in front of them. The human army, which only took the first opportunity, came prepared, and was several times the number of their vanguards, was defeated on its own.
Which one is this acting
The dark lords under the blood rod looked at each other even more. They came from the cruel battlefields on the border of the Dead Moon Sea. Both sides of the war were veterans with many battlefields. Few people on the battlefield would make such low-level mistakes. When they saw this scene, according to instinctive thinking, the first thing they thought of was not that the humans on the opposite side were funny, but that this was not a terrible trap. Imagine a trap that requires one or two thousand people to sacrifice yourself. The ultimate goal is definitely to wipe them out.
If these dark collars can still sweat, they must be as cold as Vieiro's highest commander.
But among all the people, only the blood rod was the first to react. It had the most dealings with these Eruin people. It was very clear about some of the other's qualities, and it almost immediately realized that there was a problem. Of course, it has always been cautious and it did not go up to rescue its pioneer immediately, but waved its cane and passed a password to the back. And at the same moment he gave this command, dozens of fear spirits screamed and flew from the undead army and flew toward the front of the Eruin.
If the top commander of Vieiro said that there was one last chance before this, after seeing this terrifying flying undead with its wings spread several meters wide, he immediately understood that this time it was all over, and Madara would immediately. Will discover what is going on in front of them. Imagine an army that has lost one wing, and has not been able to gather it back in a short time, and is exposed to the main force of the opposing army. What kind of scene is that
What's more, there are skeleton cavalry on the other side, and they don't even have a chance to escape.
If the commander has any hope in his heart at this moment, it is to hope that the Lantonilan army that they had left behind and the Tonigel army commanded by the Count Lord can appear on the battlefield as soon as possible. good.