Chapter 781 (2/2)
In the fierce impact, the formation of both sides has completely collapsed, but they are still trying to bypass the front and raid each other's wings; Countless Hussars and centaurs broke through from the center again and again, then made a detour to the left and right, and then ran into the opposite enemy, so they fought with the new enemy
Continuous strangulation has turned the two wings of the whole battlefield into slaughterhouses; The green grass has become a ”pond” of flesh and blood!
If such a battle continues, it will not have any results, let alone determine the ownership of mobility, but completely lock the edge of the battlefield; Before the end of this bloody fight, neither side can bypass the two wings to attack the enemy's back.
However, the two sides who killed the red eyes have no energy to consider these... Whether the centaur or Boyi's horseback people, they just want to continue to kill, kill more and kill them all!
Archduke Laszlo Varna, who was firmly in front of the battle, almost watched 10000 boa Hussars turn into corpses, beat back the generals who wanted to support the two wings six times in succession, and stood still from beginning to end.
The two wings of the two sides are connected, and the battlefield has been formed. Both he and the half man Martha Khan can only decide between the two wings. No amount of troops can lay a wider front than this.
In this way, the powerful mobility of the Centaur cavalry and the strength advantage of more than 20000 people have been completely wiped out!
As for the 10000 hussars, in the eyes of Laslo Varna, there are already 10000 dead... Unless the wings collapse, it is a waste to invest in any army.
I've fallen down and wielded the first knife in this battle; Now it's your turn, Centaur barbarian!
Come on, show me your skills and let me have a good look. How do you want to fight and why do you want to win me?!
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”Chariot?”
Calmly looking at the chessboard on the table, Eckhart II gently pinched the pieces in his hand: ”just at the beginning, can't wait to put in the trump card?”
”Just because it has just begun... My dear father's majesty.” wipe the cold sweat off his forehead and put the sunny smile on Brandon's face again:
”When it comes to the middle of the market, a mere chariot can't scare people.”
Facing his little son with a brilliant smile, his majesty is still unsmiling indifference.
”What's more, it's up to the player to decide which of the 16 pieces is the trump card.” Brandon, with his white teeth exposed and the corners of his mouth hooked up, played with the black chess chariot in his hand:
”My view is that there is no trump card difference between chess pieces - it is absolutely worth losing 14 pieces to give a military chess a chance to be a general.”
”So there is only one trump card, that is victory, the chess of the general!”
The voice will fall, ”pa!” a black chess chariot knocked off the white chess soldiers in the way.
Eckhardt picked his eyebrows and looked at the uninhibited blood pupils with red eyes. ”You mean... Even Wang Qi can give up?”
”No, no, no, no... Dear father, please don't set up such a language trap for the poor son?” Brandon shrugged his shoulders with a long breath:
”It should be that 'even chess players' can give up - I'm a young bad child. Bad children like to play games, and we hate games that don't bring in a sense!”
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”Duke!”
Halin van achmai's exclamation sounded in his ears, but Laslo Varna was still calm: ”don't be nervous, master achmai, I see.”
With that, the old man stared at the other end of the battlefield - I don't know when all the soldiers in the front of the Centaur army array had been replaced by heavy ”knights” with leather armor, and came towards the Boyi army array with a heavy roar.
Even across the whole battlefield, Archduke Varna could see the appearance of these heavy centaurs. Their armor was all from the hands of dwarves, even better than the bain knight armor equipped by silver cavalry;
Heavy dwarf Tower Shield, fine steel forged cavalry halberd, and fully armed armor... Tens of thousands of heavy centaurs glitter in the sun.
A whole 10000 heavy knights, more than Boyle!
Don't look at the ”only” 10000. If this heavy Centaur makes a complete charge, the whole Boyi army array will collapse and fall apart in an instant.
Archduke Varna experienced the ”black Duke” era and witnessed the Byrne legend countless times. How can he not know what the power of heavy cavalry charge is?
”It seems that our opponent is very impatient... If he wants to go all out, he will completely crush our resistance in one charge.” it is obviously extremely critical, but Archduke Varna is still light:
”In that case, let's live up to the good intentions of the Centaur barbarian, let his gamble lose all his money and break his backbone!”
”Duke, please let me go!” count Seth Bukhara, the commander of the silver Armored Cavalry of Archduke Varna, stood up, and his eyes twinkled with endless killing intention on his dignified face:
”For you, for Boye... And for my dead family, your silver cavalry will live up to public expectations and use these 10000 corpses to frighten centaurs and barbarians.”
”After all, there is only one more powerful and elite cavalry that can completely defeat one cavalry!”
Looking at count braha, who was expressionless but angry in his words, master Halin van achamay showed some anxiety on his face.
Is it really an appropriate decision to let count braha, who has just experienced the pain of losing his wife and son, face the elite of the enemy?
”No, No.” after hesitating for more than ten seconds, Archduke Varna still chose to refuse.
”I don't let you go because I don't believe you, braha. You should know that I treat you as a grandson.” Laszlo Varna sighed: ”but silver armor is our bottom card. You are too important to be used at the most critical moment.”
Count braha bowed his head respectfully, but he couldn't help gripping his teeth.
”What's more, once you suffer heavy casualties, who should I rely on to frighten 100000 Hussars and make them obey?” Archduke Varna shook his head: ”let the infantry go up, rub off the enemy's edge, and press these barbarians on the ground and beat them hard.”
”Master asamai, please give orders again - all infantry turn defensive into offensive, move forward according to the square array, push the line to the middle of the battlefield and give them some color!”
”Yes!” he nodded vigorously. Master asamai temporarily took up the responsibility of a messenger, and his voice was as thick as a bugle:
”Square array - forward -!!!”
The rapid and loud sound of the horn continued and spread all over the army in an instant.