Chapter 1105

Azores elf army, beach area.

Maybe it's because close to the water, even if you can vaguely feel the sun rising, the surrounding fog still has no sign of dissipation; The dense and indelible fog weakened the field of vision to within three meters.

It is difficult to judge the position of such a thick fog, let alone the direction.

Twenty thousand Flemish legions leaned forward in the fog of streams and mires.

At the front of the queue are the line of Flemish hunters and Flemish swordsmen, mixed and staggered, moving along the stream boundary; The two wings are light infantry armed with round shields, tomahawks, one handed halberds (Saxophone equipment) and heavy javelin to cover and spy on the enemy; The elite Flemish knights were left on the side of Yuli weiltz as the main force of breakthrough and attack when necessary.

At the same time, at the border with sakran, Bain and Boye, and with hills and forests everywhere, Elman has absorbed the cultures from the three places, coupled with unique traditions, and finally formed a distinctive fighting style.

Fierce two handed swordsmen, light infantry who emphasize speed and mobility, hunters who are good at ambush and surprise warfare, and Elman knights who are proficient in various combat skills, especially two handed weapons. They have even been praised as "crazy warrior" and "Elman blade warrior". Together, they form this mountain forest Army that emphasizes mobility and killing efficiency.

To some extent, it can be said that the ellemans may be the only army in the empire that can fight the Azores elves in a surprise battle.

It was because of this self-confidence that Yuli weiltz dared to ask the Armand army to undertake the beach battlefield with the most complex terrain and the most difficult to suppress the Azores with dense phalanx and cavalry.

However, the limitation of the fog on the field of vision is still beyond the imagination of Archduke ellemans.

In the cold stream, Yuli vilz, surrounded by the Flemish knights, stared at the white world in front of him; In the silent mist, you can even hear the sound of the distant battlefield, hazy, as if it were the voice of another world.

The explosion of the alchemy bomb and... The light column of the Azores "transmitter"... The highland battlefield, has the war begun?

Archduke ellemans thought silently about the cableway.

According to the original plan, the beach battlefield on one's side should be the first to start the war. It is responsible for attracting the enemy's attention and sharing the pressure for the central line - but this kind of battle involving tens of thousands of people is often difficult to control the details. We can only cooperate with each other as much as possible and be flexible at the same time.

If the army in the highland has been found, it is only a matter of time for the enemy to notice the direction of the beach. If he can't launch a raid before the enemy reacts, then

Just as Julie weiltz was meditating, a shrill scream came from directly ahead of the fog.

"Bugle, the whole army is on alert!"

The startled ellemans pulled out his sword and shouted, "we've been found. Blow the marching horn and start the whole line --!"

The roar echoed in the thick fog, and the responding flag officers blew their horns and scattered around - thanks to the streams and mud everywhere, the bugle sounded farther than usual.

In the next second, the noisy sound of water splashes rose one after another. The Flemish Knights pulled out their weapons and formed an array around Yuli vilz with a very tacit understanding.

"First confirm the enemy's position!" shouted Yuli vilz. "Send a signal to the surrounding troops to disperse the front and move to the two wings, and then..."

He didn't have time to finish his words.

"Dang --!"

A spark flashed, and the Flemish knight standing in front of Yuli vilz seemed to have been hit hard; A cluster of arrows is added to the freshly forged shoulder armor.

"Enemy attack, enemy attack! Form a shield wall!" the pained Knight of ellemans roared loudly and raised his short sword in both hands:

"Protect the Duke --!"

The frightened allemans quickly shrunk their front, took out the saxophone Zheng shield from behind, stacked the shield layer by layer, and formed a semicircular "tortoise shell array" to protect Yuli weiltz in the center.

Almost at the same time of erecting the shield wall, more than a dozen cold arrows roared through the fog, leaving one dent after another on the shield, and only a few were nailed to the shield.

But Yuli weltz did not show any lucky look, but was a little heavier.

According to the standard of the shield of the saxophone legion, only the cluster of crossbows and arrows shot within ten steps can be nailed into the shield - in other words, the Azor spirit nearest to him is within ten steps!

The first reaction of Yuli weiltz was that the most cutting-edge hunters and two handed swordsmen had been wiped out!

But in less than a second, he gave up the idea - if the whole line had been defeated, even if it had been completely annihilated, there could be no movement, not even screams and defeated deserters.

No matter how bad it is, there should be blood and bodies, but now there is nothing.

So it was not the total annihilation of the front line, but the enemy had long guessed that he would try to attack, so he set up an ambush here, didn't he?

No, absolutely not - the raid was decided three days ago, and the Azores could not have guessed that the Empire would make such a bold move.

Gently push away the shield in front of him, and the dignified Yuli weiltz seems to be able to see the pairs in the fog, looking into his eyes as if they were looking at prey.

The fog sea of stagnant water seemed to boil, and the sounds of screams, wails, roars, battles and fighting came from all directions, stimulating the nerves of every ellemans knight.

Panicked shouting, struggling to fight, anxious shouting, unwilling to fall... And the figure of the enemy shuttling through the thick fog.

Even the brave and valiant alemans who are good at mobile warfare and surprise warfare will panic in the face of enemies who don't know where to appear.

In just a few minutes, the bugle of encountering enemy attack, summoning orders and shrinking defense was constantly sounded from all directions in the fog sea - it was obvious that not only one part, but the whole Flemish Legion had been raided by the enemy.

"Poof --!"

The hidden arrow roared past his ear. Yuli weiltz angrily looked at the flag officer standing in front of him. He was hit by the face door and fell to the ground.

The next second, a long knife came out of its sheath in the thick fog.

"Enemy attack!"

The knight of El mans on one side endured his grief and grabbed the battle flag from the dead robe: "El Mans, meet -!"

"Kill --!!"

At the moment when the water splashed, half of the Flemish Knights threw down their shields, waved two sharp blades and jumped at the Azores warriors who rushed out of the fog.

"Dang --!"

"Bared --!"

"Poof --!"

"Bang --!"

The sound of sharp blades and the light of sparks are continuous!

The Flemish Knights of the size of a hundred men team have a tacit understanding. Although everyone is fighting alone, they always keep within the shelter of the "tortoise shell array" behind them, and alternately fight with the Elven warriors rushing out of the fog.

One man attacks, one man defends and one man covers, and constantly changes his "responsibilities" in the battle. No matter whether the enemy is crazy attacking or pretending to retreat, he always sticks to his post and never pursues.

Maintaining such a situation, the Flemish Knights maintained a seemingly loose but actually tight "ring" formation from beginning to end. Although there were constant casualties, they also achieved something.

A moment later - maybe a quarter of an hour, maybe less than five minutes - after trying to break through the blockade of the elmans, the elf warriors did not hesitate to retreat and disappeared in the fog.

Obviously, the battle is not over yet, but Yuli weiltz somehow has an illusion of relief, and a figure very similar to himself flashed through his mind.

Yes, if an elite force like Byrne's demon hunter could quickly suppress the sneaking Elven warriors at this time, the battle would not be so passive.

If there is... Lucian can be here, or if the man who is the Archduke of El Mans is not himself, but Lucian

The hesitant thought flashed through Archduke ellemans's mind and quickly recovered his composure.

"Light the torch and send a signal to all the surrounding troops!" Archduke ellemans, who calmed down quickly, ordered the Knights nearby without hesitation:

"Send a messenger and get in touch with the nearest army!"

"Yes --!"

Equally nervous, the Flemish Knights took out their Songming torches and kindling agents.

A few minutes later, the rapid horn sound and fire light drove along the misty stream and Beach - first, only next to Yuli weiltz, and soon spread like a raging torrent all over the beach battlefield.

At the moment of the fire, Yuli vilz's face changed.

He almost endured the trembling of his body and looked at everything in front of him in a cold sweat.

Thousands of Elven warriors have been lying in ambush between streams and beaches; They lurk in the grass, in the mud, under the streams... From all directions, even from the hinterland of the Flemish army!

On the battlefield filled with fog, where the fire shines, there are cries of killing everywhere, and the figure of scuffle can be seen everywhere; The Elven warriors lurking in the fog kept retreating and advancing, harassing and strangling the Flemish soldiers in the light of the fire; When the Flemish Legion began to fight back, some fled through the thick fog.

Forwards, flanks, defenders... Almost all the Flemish troops have fallen into scuffle; Behind the farther beach, dark figures roared into the battlefield.

You don't have to think about it at all. It was the last blow the enemy used to surround, defeat and annihilate the Flemish Legion!

The cold stream made Yuli weiltz shiver, and the only silver gray pupils dropped slowly and shrank suddenly.

The clear and transparent stream turned blood red.

The bleeding corpse was leaning against his ankle, twitching and trembling slightly, as if he were still alive.

"Duke, the enemy is dangerous. Why don't we temporarily..."

"Calm down! The more this time, the less panic!"

With a roar, the calm Archduke of ellemans raised his eyes again: "the army ambushed by the enemy has been exposed, and our army has not shown the trend of immediate collapse, and even stabilized its position. This is good news!"

"Don't be frightened by just a few ambushes. They can escape the search of the army, which proves that the number is not large; the enemy on the rear line is not really aware of us, but because the highlands of the Chinese army have begun to fight, so they push towards the beach temporarily."

"Keep calm, the battle has just begun, and the elmans still have the power to fight - just a little frustrated, we haven't lost the battle!"

The decisive words were clear and powerful in the chaotic fighting around, which shocked the Knights of El Mans.

"Blow the horn and order the light infantry on the left and right wings to move backward and expel the small army sent by the enemy to test with javelin; the hunters in the front position and the swordsmen with both hands retreat alternately - regardless of casualties, maintain the organizational system and gradually stand firm."

"After cleaning up the enemy's ambush, the troops on the rear line should stay in place, do not make any more moves, be ready to reinforce at any time, and meet the retreating wings if necessary."

"Finally... Knights of ellemans, follow me!"

Archduke ellemans, who held down the hilt of the sword, raised his sword and said, "the target is right in front and charge at full speed - like the Bains, use the most ferocious offensive to curb the arrogance of the enemy!"

"Yes --!!"

At the other end of the beach battlefield, thousands of Azores elves have taken the lead in entering the battlefield, and the dense front gradually appears in the lingering fog sea.

The elf soldiers wielding long guns, like the imperial phalanx infantry, kept a close formation, stepped into the cold stream and pressed step by step towards the leader of the Armand army;

The Elven archers wandering in the front kept shooting at the Elman Hunter; The roaring shadow shuttled through the military formations of both sides. From time to time, a figure fell in the stream and mud and never stood up again;

At the rear of the front, the elf warriors wielding long knives have entered the battlefield, and they are ambushed behind the "long gun array".

Almost at the same time that the Elven warriors appeared, the red, white and black cross flag had been erected on the front line of the Armand army - looking at the thin, cloak hunting figure, the morale of the Armand soldiers was shocked immediately.

"Ellemans, don't hesitate, stand firm!" shouted Yuli veltz:

"You are the warriors of the dragon heart city, the hunters in the mountains of alemand, the guardians of the proud empire -- the queen of the city, Gore, who is behind us! Your Royal Highness Princess is behind you!"

"I am with you, Julie weltz, your Duke!"

"Pick up your bows and arrows, lift up your javelin, protect your robes with a sharp blade, block the enemy with your chest! Let the enemy understand with our blood..."

"The Empire... Is invincible!"

"We... Are invincible!"