C2679 Battle of the Spicillin's plateau 2

At the moment, the French lacked the heavy firepower to suppress the infantry. Without artillery and heavy machine guns, they could only rely on numbers to fight the enemy.

However, in the narrow and complicated terrain, the advantage of numbers sometimes could not be fully displayed. This was because the density of soldiers that could be endured in this area was limited.

To give a simple example, with a hundred meters of shooting line, 150 soldiers would already be squeezed into the crowd. How could there be 300 soldiers?

There was a limit to the number of people even if they lined up and shot in three or even four rows of Musketeers according to the era of shooting.

Thus, in the entire battle, although it seemed like the French army had the advantage in numbers, in those few heavily focused firefighting positions, the comparison in numbers between the French army and the Prussian army was actually only barely 2: 1.

With such a large advantage in numbers, the madness of the Prussian army was completely suppressed, and both sides quickly fell into a bitter battle.

When the soldiers of Queen's cavalry saw the fierce battle at the front lines, they stamped their feet in anxiety, "What are you doing? Why didn't you send us?!"

"As long as we can break through the enemy's flank, this battle won't be that difficult!"

"Captain!" Let's go, we can't watch the Prussian act so arrogantly! "

"Shut up!" Who would dare to attack without an order? Whoever dares to attack, I will send them to the military court! "

"Sir, you have your own judgement. Are you sure the Prussian army below is not scheming? What if they are luring us to take the initiative? "

"What if their idea is to come to the rescue? Shut up, get ready for battle, and wait for orders! "

After a few bloody battles, there were still more than 1,100 troops left. However, through combining the forces of the other defensive locations of the cavalry unit, the number of cavalrymen he commanded did not decrease, but instead increased!

At the moment, there were a total of 5,500 cavalrymen under Alfred's command. With such a strong cavalry army, it was enough to determine the outcome of a great battle.

However, Alfred was also very clear that his appearance could not truly be converted into combat strength. This was because these cavalry soldiers were all part of the same unit, and many people were unwilling to accept it!

Whether he could mobilize some of his combat strength or not, he had no idea!

Even worse was the supplies. Cavalry soldiers needed far more supplies than infantry soldiers. War horses had to eat special alfalfa grass to have enough strength, and there were even nutrition products such as soybeans and eggs.

In a high-intensity battle, the leather equipment on the horses were easy to damage. Right now, many of the cavalrymen had broken their horses' hooves, but they couldn't wait for a new one. Even the damaged stirrups couldn't be repaired.

"The current supplies are only enough for two to three times the charge for the cavalry …" It's not like there's no reason for the commander to be worried. What if the supplies later on still can't keep up? "

"If I really use up all my horse material, I won't be able to use this cavalry anymore!"

Just as Alfred was gritting his teeth, unable to find a solution, a clamor of discussion suddenly rose up from the crowd of onlookers.

"Look!" The front line had been broken through! "The enemy suddenly accelerated their attack speed …"

"That's not right!" Look at the binoculars, our brothers have been killed by unknown gunmen! "

"God, the Chinese are catching up! Damn it, those Dark Elves s are also in the formation … "

At this moment, Xiao Letian's Special team had already become an important factor in France's judgement of the battle situation. Especially Flosad, who did not have a high political talent as a commander, they naturally believed that wherever the Chinese soldier appeared in, it would be the location of the enemy's main force.

This judgment was not wrong, because Xiao Letian's status was too high. As his friend, these Chinese soldier were too precious to Prussia.

According to common sense, the Prussian would definitely not let these people be trapped in such desperate straits!

Now that the Chinese had suddenly appeared in the battle sequence, it could only mean one thing. The invading troops at the foot of the mountain were confident and fearless. They definitely had a plan to win!

This time, Xiao Letian brought 500 SPECIAL SERVICES s, of which 110 were snipers. He had just sent all these soldiers onto the battlefield.

The leader's order was simple, to hide within the army and use the cover of the forest and terrain to kill any targets in danger at a distance, to provide support for the attacking Prussian army with firepower.

I don't need you guys to do things like charging into battle or even physical combat. Just obediently stand at the back and shoot at me!

The tactics were simple, but they were too effective!

In the 21st century, there was a famous saying in the military world, 'The natural enemy of a sniper is only the enemy's sniper!' This ghost like Sharpshooter would always be a nightmare for the soldiers on the battlefield.

For an outstanding sniper, harvesting dozens of lives in a single battle was extremely easy. However, most snipers would not do that. Their targets were usually high level officers.

Later generations of troops would either use heavy firepower to suppress the sniper attacks, such as machine guns, artillery, or even aerial bombs to carry out area-of-effect attacks.

Or he could only use his own sniper squad to fight back!

It was obvious that the French army did not have the ability to retaliate at all. Against this group of Dark Elves, they were completely helpless and could only allow the enemy to massacre them willfully.

The soldiers in camouflage clothes were hiding in the thick and high grass. The scope s moved towards the enemies in front of them and searched for their target amidst the hundreds of charging Prussian army and struggling French soldiers.

Very quickly, the scope's cross trapped a sergeant. This grizzled veteran most likely had participated in the Crimea battle because he had a unique medal pinned to his chest.

"It's you!" "Bye bye, my lord …" A gunshot rang out, and a bloody hole appeared in the forehead of the soldier who was trying to boost morale. His body rolled and fell onto the hillside.

At the same time, another sniper also targeted a veteran dressed in a foreign military uniform for North Africa. His kind kobold was already covered in blood, and three Prussian army s died tragically under his blade.

"Go to hell to rest …" "Go!" Pah! Blood spurted out from the chest of the North African veteran soldier that was still wrapped around his head. He collapsed to the ground, screaming in pain.

This massacre continued to occur repeatedly on the high ground. Finally, these French soldiers who had been battling bitterly finally felt an immense pressure!

The Prussian army Ants with high morale charged forward and captured two French positions within two hours. At this moment, everyone in Rosen Castle, who was on the hill, was flustered.

"Commander!" What should he do? Hurry up and make up your mind! "

"Make the two wings of the cavalry surround …" Even if it's the worst, you still have to let the reserve regiment go! "