Chapter 1149

When the battle on the gem River ended with the "self explosion" of the imperial fleet and the collapse of the Azores, the whole Imperial Army focused on the bain Legion.

Everyone, including Brandon and Exeter, the Earl of fury castle, hopes to open the gap with the elite Byrne knights and spear array, and then turn and Sideswipe the side wing of the Azores to have a perfect "revolving door" tactic.

However, it is a pity that the opposite Rodriguez Azores, in a sense, is of the same type as Brandon de sallion - especially good at not letting the enemy succeed and doing something completely unreasonable.

"Draw a knife - kill the enemy!"

"Come on, for his highness Rodriguez Azores --!!"

The roar of the trembling spirit exploded in the left-wing position of the Azores elves. Thousands of elves warriors took out their sabres and rushed to the right-wing position of the empire with a roar against the flames and stone cannons falling all over the sky.

Without warning, the Arles, as the right-wing striker, became the first Legion to fight the elves in the Empire.

The roaring iron crossbows and arrows brought a bloody wind. The roaring stone cannons exploded one mud pit after another on the ground. The sprayed oil ignited the earth and rolled up the thick smoke covering most of the battlefield.

The roaring Elven warriors rushed through the smoke covered battlefield, rushed out of the dark fog like ghosts, and hit the Arles Legion who was already ready to go, got the horn alarm of the Chinese Army horn and set up a crossbow array.

After a round of crossbows and arrows, the Elven warriors who dropped hundreds of bodies stormed into the front of the Arle Legion and hanged with the Arle soldiers wielding axes and machetes.

Then the Arles immediately found that the elves in front of them seemed a little different from what they had seen in the past.

Even if they are light, most Azores warriors will still wear armor, and some will even be equipped with metal arm armor that can act as a shield and blunt weapon, as well as helmets that do not affect their vision.

But these Elven warriors didn't wear any protective equipment except a wide sleeved cloth robe and a straw hat that they didn't know whether it was useful or useless. Instead, they had a sharper and lighter Azor long knife than ordinary Elven warriors.

Two!

Chopping, piercing and waving... The crisscross sound of the collision between sharp blades and tomahawks, armor and shields, and the sound of shrill screams and flesh tearing are intertwined in the smoke shrouded battlefield.

The heavy axe and blade can't keep up with the sharp knives in the hands of the Elven warriors; In the blink of an eye, an elf warrior wielding double swords has killed the whole team of 100.

The fierce Arles Troll hunters can only cover the torn neck and fall to the ground in vain.

Five minutes later, the formation of the first array of Arles regiment had completely collapsed, and there were signs of being killed by the enemy!

There are alre soldiers holding up their shields in a circle, trying to escape by relying on the circular shield wall, but that is wishful thinking - the passing figure stepped on the shield, jumped into the center of the shield wall.

When the long knife was waved again, more than a dozen bodies "scattered" around with the splashing blood.

Flowers bloom!

Under the flag of the Chinese army, looking at the Arles Corps that began to waver and even retreat in the impact of the elves, Edward, the night watchman temporarily serving as the flag officer, turned to Brandon: "Your Majesty, the right wing wavered. Do you want the cavalry of the reserve army..."

"Calm down, my flag officer, don't be nervous. What are you afraid of?"

Brandon, who waved his hand at will to interrupt the night watchman, was very calm, and even said impatiently: "the right-wing position will not collapse with the elite ellemans army as the main force and lottel archers as the auxiliary!"

"But..."

"Oh, can you give our Archduke Arles some confidence? I'm very optimistic about him - or I'm very optimistic about a rogue's professional quality. He won't hesitate when it's time to retreat."

Brandon's face was calm and calm: "well, it's ordered to let a 5000 man reserve boi Hussars move to the right, strengthen their mobility, and cover the retreat when necessary... Just in case."

"... yes."

Looking at his master's indifferent appearance, the night watchman can only choose to accept it.

Until Edward, who turned to deliver the order, walked away, Brandon rolled his eyes:

"Nolan ERD... If you can do well and die bravely, I may thank you!"

Brandon II, who couldn't help but "bang!" waved his sword in the air.

"Dang --!"

Sparks flashed, and the bright blade bounced away the flying arrows; The next second, the elf warrior who danced with two swords jumped and jumped at Nolan ERD who was desperately swinging his axe.

"Dang --!"

The cold light flashed, the heavy wooden handle was divided into two, and the vertical axe almost opened Arles to the sky.

"Rabbit! Two knives are great?!"

The swearing Archduke Arle nimbly dodged the double knives waving in the face and stabbed out of the gap between the knives with the cut wooden handle: "two knives are great. You can use three knives if you have the ability!"

"Dang --!"

The wooden handle stabbing at the front door was blocked.

The elf warrior, who looked up with a sneer, showed the third short knife he bit with his teeth.

The sharp blade stuck the front end of the wooden handle.

Archduke Arle was stunned. The elf warrior opposite shook his teeth, and the short knife and wooden handle took off.

The unarmed Nolan ERD instinctively retreated and extended his right hand to the handle of the knife at his waist; But the elf warrior's double swords took a step faster, and the shrill sound of tearing the air rushed towards him.

Plop!

Nolan ERD, who escaped the fatal attack, fell to the ground and stared at the elf warrior who raised the blade and the blade as bright as a mirror.

"Duke?!"

An Arle hunter who noticed the movement shouted in horror, raised his shield and rushed frantically towards the Elf Warrior: "stop! You can't..."

"Poof --!"

The blade pierced the shield and came out from the back of Arles hunter, with blood gushing.

The shocked Arles Hunter opened his eyes, grabbed the blade stabbed into his body with his last strength, and stood upright and motionless.

"Duke and Duke, i... I've caught him. Hurry..."

Without the slightest hesitation, Nolan ERD got up decisively, grabbed the Heavy Crossbow from the hunter, and raised his hand with an arrow.

"Dang --!"

The spark flashed, and the sneering Elf Warrior easily opened the arrow again.

As Nolan ERD continued to open his crossbow, he retreated and took an arrow bound with a tinder jar from his belt.

Filling, stringing, aiming, shooting.

make smooth reading.

"Boom --!!!"

At the moment when the elf warrior waved his sword again to parry, the igniting agent colliding with the blade exploded instantly, and the flames spilled like water gushed to his face door.

"Ah, ah, ah --!!!"

The Elven warrior with the head on fire howled and fell to the ground. The flammable cloth robe and the oil of skin and flesh became the best fuel, making the flame burn all over the body at a very fast speed and become a fireball constantly "beating" on the ground.

"Parry, you have the ability to parry this, bastard!"

He threw away the Heavy Crossbow in his hand, and Nolan Erde snorted coldly and spat at the "fireball":

"Arle, assemble to me! All lines - back! Retreat -!"

After throwing down hundreds of corpses, the Arles army decisively and quickly retracted its troops and retreated backward; The Azores left-wing army, which did not react for a while, continued to move forward, so that it was completely disconnected from the other two wings and crashed into the right-wing defense line of the imperial army alone.

It was lottel's archers who took the lead in "welcoming" them.

The luotaier people are world-famous for their archery skills - luotaier archers lurking behind the hills and in the woods, holding eagles and bows, prove this sentence with the craziest fast shooting.

The roaring arrows fell from the sky like a pouring rain. The Elven warriors who scattered and charged fell down one after another, but more had rushed up; The lottel archers who had no time to retreat and the ancient wood forest war dancers fought with the enemy with spears and shotguns.

There is no solid shield wall or spear array in the woods and broken Highlands, but the war dancers and lottel soldiers don't need them at all; They fought and retreated, using broken terrain and trees to move quickly;

With the expansion of the battle surface, the Flemish hunters in charge of covering the front and the lottel infantry Knights also entered the battle one after another; The Elven double swords warriors who shouted and fought like a tide poured into the battlefield, and then disappeared among the rolling smoke, forests and hills.

The two sides fought in the woods, under the Highlands, on the hills, in the smoke, in everything they saw, heard, roared, shouted, fought... All the land where they could stand.

The whole right-wing battlefield has completely fallen into chaos. After the battle, both sides whose sight is blocked by the woods quickly fell into a state of fighting on their own, relying on the battle flag and people familiar with them to distinguish the enemy and ourselves.

A group of defeated and coerced Arles soldiers met the ancient wood forest war dancers who came to meet them; The Arles soldiers who were scared half to death by the elf warriors thought they had been ambushed and "decisively" ordered to shoot in panic;

As a result, before they raised the crossbow, the war dancers squatting down suddenly revealed the lottel archers hiding behind them; At the end of a round of shooting, the defeated Arles soldiers and the elves double sword warriors chasing behind fell to the ground one after another.

At the same time, the Arles legion, which should have been reorganized and reshaped, was constantly divided into parts, so that the elf warriors could not catch up; While fleeing, the main force quickly passed through the position of lottel's legion and ran into the elite legion of ellemans in the rear.

"Go back!"

Yuli weiltz, with a livid face, stared coldly at Nolan ERD in front of him: "Arles regiment reorganized the front in situ, re entered the battle from the far right of the front and sidetracked the enemy!"

"Are you crazy?"

Amid the cries of killing, Nolan ERD, who had just survived, looked pale and roared at Archduke elmond: "now the enemy's right wing has rushed up and let me go back. Are you going to let us die for nothing?"

"I have sacrificed nearly a thousand people, all of whom are the best soldiers in Arles... Use their lives as bait to disconnect the enemy from the main force; now you just need to send light cavalry to charge from the flank... Lord Yuli weltz, we can win the first victory of this war!"

With his face unchanged, Yuli weltz held his head high and stared at him with his only remaining eye. The cold eyes made Nolan ERD hair.

He raised his head and looked around. His eyes immediately stopped on a boi cavalry: "you! You are the cavalry officer sent by your majesty... Brandon hall, aren't you?"

"Yes!" Bowie cavalry nodded. "I'm the nobleman of big Bowie, who was added as Archduke Sarika Jonah..."

"Needless to say, sir, your chance to do meritorious service is here! Take your cavalry to detour from the flank and tear all the Azores on the right wing to pieces, and we can..."

"Shut up - shut up!"

Yuli veltz, who forcibly robbed Nolan Erde, stepped forward and glanced at the cavalry officer who was just about to leave: "I am the commander of the right-wing Corps. The right-wing reserve cavalry will not move until I get my order!"

"The task of the right wing is to hold the enemy and stand firm before we get the signal from eboden - we are not fighting for the survival of the first army, a temporary victory or defeat; we are fighting for the fate of the Empire!"

"No cavalry is allowed on the battlefield - understand?!"

"Ming, understand!"

The Bowie cavalry knelt on one knee and lowered his head, afraid to look him in the eyes.

"As for you... Sir, I'll give you two choices." Yuli weiltz said coldly to Nolan Erde, who couldn't see the extreme in his face: "let your Arles Legion and ellemans Legion attack together and cooperate with lottel Legion to hold the position. You are the hero who successfully lured the enemy and won a turnaround for the war."

"Otherwise... You are the fleeing rout. In the name of the Holy Cross, I promise you that I will kill all your Arles legion with the risk exposed by the right-wing cavalry!"

"Now tell me... Are you ready to betray the Empire?!"

Looking at the silver gray pupil that didn't blink, Nolan URD, with a livid face, couldn't help shivering and spitting out a sentence from between his teeth:

"Julie wilz... You really want me to die, don't you?"

His voice was so low that only two people could hear him.

"On the contrary, you must live - or only the fearless Archduke of Arles and the loyal Archduke of Arles to the empire can curb the Byrne people with expanding ambitions and desires." Archduke ellemans said coldly:

"Whether to die in disgrace according to the road set for you by the emperor, or to live in glory as a hero of the Empire... Choose one by yourself."

With that, Uli weltz, who did not look back, took the Flemish knight to the battlefield and threw Nolan Erde, who looked stunned and inexplicable, where he was.