: Two hundred sixty-eight bridge (2)-two hundred sixty-nine bridge (3)

The second wave of Erdian heavy infantry shouted "Kill!" rushed to the Bushiqiao, spears like forests, crowds of people, the shield in his hand was washed by the rain, and the cold lights shone like layers of fish scales on the surging Samo River. . This time the Mourdians formed two strict square queues,
Tall infantry shields stood around the array, and dense spears popped out of the gaps between the shields, like a hedgehog with thorns slowly moving on the bridge,
"Damn it! This rain!" Caesar Sauron's face was dignified, his fingers clenched into fists, and there was a crunchy crunch. He had just received the report,
Because of heavy rain and other reasons, the guide strings of many Samor heavy crossbow units have appeared to be loose and broken, which undoubtedly made the Samor army's already unfavorable form even worse.
But they cannot retreat because there is no way to retreat,
This is the last line of defense in the north of Djerba. After passing it, there is no obstacle.
Fighting the Miaodian cavalry in the Plain Dagger is like hitting a stone with an egg.
Staying on the riverside and waiting for reinforcements from the headquarters of the legion is the only thing Caesar Soron can do
This time, the Murdians were fierce, and a large number of heavy cavalry struck south, and then the follower infantry company broke through the three northern defense lines. The northern garrison, which was unable to defend, died nearly 2,000 people.
Caesar Sauron made a cognitive mistake at the beginning of the war, thinking that the Miaodian could not go to war with both the Rudds and the Wikyas under the disadvantage of going south.
And now it is the rainy season, the big rain Pantuo. The muddy ground is the most unfavorable season for the cavalry,
But the Miaoerdians just made a big joke with him. After confirming the real situation, the main forces of the Inerdians have already pressed the last defensive line in the north, the Samo Lijiang Stone Bridge,
The two northern flag regiments who had rested in Tilburg were temporarily transferred, and the 12,000 Samor Army became the last resort of Jerbo.
"At all costs! Hold the bridge!"
"Column spears!" shouted with a sound from the battlefield. In the Samoan army, the cold five-meter horizontal spear from the middle of the queue, from the front of the shield spearman's shoulder,
Rising from all the gaps that can be extended, the dense spearheads form a wall of countless thorns,
"Assault!" shouted the heavy infantry who rushed across the middle of the bridge, the heavy footsteps speeded up, the red eyes of both sides looked at each other, and the heavy breathing sound seemed to be in his ears.
Samor's spearmen had eyes and knew what they were going to face
The enemies on the opposite side are obviously much more than their own. As the forefront contact troops of the military ranks, they must also be the cruelest.
If this war wins, the thousands of elite spearmen of the entire brigade will be able to stand up straight without exceeding three figures, but they have no choice.
In front of you is the Tatunguk Stone Bridge, and behind you is the vast and fertile Plain of Djerbo,
If they fail, the entire plain will be completely exposed to the iron hoofs of the mierdian knights, their loved ones, children, the newly planted land and the calm villages will all be turned into miserable flames.
They have no escape route! , Death or death!
"Kill!" The first row of spearmen near the bridge's mouth screamed with all their strength, so that the fear in the heart dissipated with the shout, and the three-meter spear in the hand quickly slammed towards the Yin Erdian.
The sound of a "crunch" metal collision came from the opposite side. The military's first power, Rui Erdian, heavy infantry, was indeed not comparable to ordinary Vecchia infantry. The spear that had never been unfavorable in the past encountered a strong obstacle this time.
The thickened heavy armor forcibly bounced off part of the spears from the side, and the most current team of Miaodians was stabbed to the ground, but they were not fatally injured.
"Rush over!" A former Miaoerdian army commander's savage hand raised a three-meter spear, ignoring the stepping over from his own, and rushed to the forward of the Samorian army guard, by Satsuma The spear pierced, and the unrecovered empty gear rushed towards the front row of the Samor shield soldiers.
"Lock!" The weapon hit the shield with a metallic crackle, blood hurricane fired from the gap between the shields at the front of the Samor's army column, the spears of both sides collided fiercely, although the front was protected by the shield,
There were still more than a dozen Samor spearmen, and the Miaoerdian spear pierced into the gap was pierced in the chest.
"Pretty!" the front commander of Miaoerdian shouted with joy. The collision just now was obviously that Miaoerdian won, but he didn't see the opposite Samor's spearman's cold eyes, which was a look at the dead.
"The spear is horizontally hooked!" Captain Samor yelled immediately. The five-meter horizontal spear that protruded from the gap in his hand turned into a cold light, and stretched strangely to the feet of the Yin Erdian, drawing a sketch and turning,
The Miaoerdian soldiers who had approached him had not responded to the victory just now, only felt a huge pain under their feet, their bodies began to fall unnaturally, and their eyes turned into a red blood,
On the stone bridge, the limbs flew across, and the unique blade of the spear made the Yin Erdian suffer a big loss. They lay down a large piece of blood, a amputated limb, and a scream of wounded soldiers. The narrow intersection of Shiqiao was extremely tragic for a while.
"Kill!" Samor's shield soldiers waved the machete up the stone bridge without hesitation, the long sword waved, and his head flew. The Yin Erdian who was still screaming on the ground just now became a ghost under the sword. On the narrow stone bridge, the rainwater flowing down the bridge was dyed red,
"A bunch of waste!" Appleton's face was blue, and he had already filled in a heavy infantry team, but the estuary in front was still stable. One of Sa Jiang's was collecting the corpses and making a debut at the Shiqiaokou. ,
Looking at the corpses of the companions on the stone bridge that had been attacked for a morning, a slight shake appeared in the Miaoerdian infantry queue,
The strength and tenacity of the Samorian army in front of them surpassed the imagination of the Muerdians. In their impressions, such a tenacious fighting style is not at all like the cowardly Vaegirs.
"As a respectable opponent, now is the time to solve all this." Appleton was slightly surprised, solemnly knights heavily armored behind him, raised his command sword in his hand, and said sharply, "The knight team attacked !"
Horseshoe boomed, Caesar Sauron saw the two teams of heavy knights on the hillside begin to move slowly towards the bridge. The horses and knights were wrapped in heavy armor, and the sharp three-meter knight lances stood in a row, although they were still far away. The kind of oppressive feeling still makes people feel suffocating
"It's finally here!" Caesar Sauron's eyes narrowed and his fingers clenched.
Now that the crossbow has basically lost its effect, it can only put all its hopes on the cross-spears of the special Kali heavy armor. Caesar Sauron took a deep breath of cold air, and he really ordered the commander behind him.
"Order the whole army to cross the spearhead, even if the whole army is left with me, it must not allow the Miao Erdian to step across the bridge."
The captains of Samor have begun to straighten the crossbars in their hands. They are the last queue, ready to fill the gaps in front. They are not only responsible for commanding the squad, but also assuming the responsibility of supervising the team.
Soldier escape captain, captain escape, kill flag leader, flag leader escape! Kill the leader! This is the iron-blooded tradition of the Samoan army,
The captains of Samor's transverse spearmen who received orders from the legion looked serious.
"Look!" The heavy five-meter horizontal spear was neatly pulled up from the mud under the feet of the veterans. The bad condition of the crossbowmen beside them could not hide their eyes, but as the best heavyweight spearman brigade of the Northern Army,
The moment they heard the order, they still straightened their most beloved partner without hesitation. Cross spear
They are located in the middle of the entire lineup. They are the most powerful and experienced veterans. With the orders of the legions, they put their shoulders and shields on each other to form a solid skeleton.
This is the decisive formation of the Samorian formation, with the veterans as the middle support. Even if the front formation collapses, the veterans can use their strong shoulders and will to support the skeleton of the entire formation.
Unless the captains in the last row fall down, they will never step back even if they fight to the death.
"Tread!" Zhe Erdian reloaded the horseshoe of the knight on the bridge. The three knight captains held flag guns and rushed to the front side by side. The heavy horseshoe made the whole stone bridge tremble.
"Bump!" The thick warhorse screamed and slammed into the Samoer army's horizontal spear array. There was a dull impact, the shield shattered, and the corpse wall could not stop the impact of the heavy knight weighing half a ton.
"Stupid Vaegirs, go to death. The knight grimaced, and the spear in his hand plunged into the chest of the spearman with a stunned face, without hesitation.
The strong impact force caused the knight's gun to explode from the back of the spearman. The front row of the spearman was all hit by the exception, and the dense second row of spears simultaneously penetrated into the knight's armor. "Lock! Lock Knight's excellent rebar heavy armor easily bounces off the cross spear, leaving only a few white spots on it,
"Horse leg!" The transverse spearman in the second row paused when he caught the knight hitting the corpse wall. The horizontal spear in the hand hooks to the bottom of the knight's horse, which is the only place where the knight's horse is not covered by heavy armor
"His!" The three horses screamed painfully, and even the knight led the horse, striking violently on both sides of the bridge. "Bump. The unprepared knight was thrown into the rolling river, and the heavy armor made them struggle. There was no chance, and he grunted. "Good". Caesar Sauron's heavy face is slightly relaxed. Although the method of cutting the horseshoe with a spear is not good enough, it is also a way of speculation in special circumstances.
The knights who "touched" the second row hit the dense gun wall, the horse screamed, and blood spattered
Several Samor lancers pierced lances from different angles. The strong knight's heavy armor also had weaknesses. On both sides of the ribs and joints, in order to ensure that the knight can still maintain good athleticism in combat, these parts are selected It is a relatively soft cotton gasket, covered with a layer of mesh iron,
And the horizontal spear is pulled back, it is easy to hang these mesh parts, and with the help of several people, you can easily pull the knight from the battle horse,
The horses sizzled for a while, and several knights were forcibly dragged from the horse by the spearman. More and more knights rushed to the bridge head. The knights’ troops slammed into the crossbar array like a steel torrent. People turn their horses upside down, killing the sky
"Hold it! Hold it!" The two sides had already killed their red eyes, and the heavy knight warhorse came in, smashing Samor's transverse spearman, and then he was dismounted by the spears stabbed in all directions, and blood splashed from the bodies of both sides. Shooting, killing and being killed, but just a blink of an eye,
The freezing rain hit the bloodthirsty faces of the warriors on both sides, and the horses screamed through the stone bridge. Although the Samorans were tenacious, the spears were pierced intensively, and the cold light flashed, and knights continued to fall from the horse.
But the knight who kept pouring in was still like a thick steel blade, squeezing the Samor army apart, tearing it apart, tearing the Moor’s cross spear array apart, on the narrow stone bridge, the knight relied on the height of the war horse and waving in his hand In the melee flail or heavy cone, the stubborn small thorns of the Samor soldiers below, the heavy war horse knocked the Samor ten soldiers over the ground, the Samor soldiers behind gathered quickly and bravely, and the knight's spear pierced them. Bright red hot blood was thrown down on his chest, but no one retreated, just in exchange for the opportunity to drag the horse
"Everyone fights with these Miaodians!" A Samor crossbowman threw a heavy crossbow that had been slack and unusable into the rolling river water, and then picked up the dead spearman's spear from the ground, and rushed up without any return. As soon as someone fell down, there would be a new soldier rushing up, grabbing the knight’s leg and spear, and dragging them off from the horse. The broken spear and the corpse coming down were stacked together. Suddenly, he quickly put in two infantry teams again, and then rescued the remaining thirty or so knights from the siege of the Samor,
The rain was dripping, and Appleton was confident and full of expression just now. It was gone at the moment. The stubbornness of the Samor's army made this battlefield camper also feel palpitations.
Gunshots, bites, punches, kicks and kicks, Samoror seems to turn the entire body into a weapon of murder,
The narrow stone bridge in front is like a monster, constantly engulfing his own army. On several occasions, he has seen a breakthrough, and still has not been able to open the situation. A thousand heavy knights only returned 38 people. Thinking of this, Appleton I feel distressed and unbearable. Many of them are knights from the Apple family!
The brutal battle continued until the night, and the tired Mundian troops had to stop the offensive. The whole army rested, and the sky became darker. The heavy rain fell gradually in the next day, attacking the Mundian people for a day, and camped across the bridge. Rest, the torches in the sky are like the stars in the sky, turning the black sky red.
In the night, an Erndian knight led the acting officer and walked into Caesar Sauron's camp
Caesar Sauron looked coldly after reading the Mourdian letter sent by the net, "Slap!" It was shot on the table, his face was blue and ugly, and the two heads of flags below looked at Caesar Sauron's ugly face. Dare to nibble,
During the daytime battle, both flag regiments suffered considerable losses. The Battle of Stone Bridge was the biggest loss of the North Army since the formation of the army. Nearly 7,000 outstanding soldiers always arrived at the bridge, their bodies Some drift away with the soaring river, some are messy with the enemy, and the icy spring rain makes them swollen.
The two sides have been exhausted, reloading the horizontal spearman brigade, the spearman troop, and the disappearance of the establishment. The remaining troops are also wounded. It can almost be said that the North Samoan army has been disabled by the Gundians. , Now able to stick here, is entirely based on a firm will to fight and the soul of the Samorian army that never fails
"Did you know! These Miaodian people actually wanted us to surrender!" Caesar Soron took a deep indignant expression and lifted the confusing letter, "Fart, . The two heads of flag heard Advise the surrender, "If it wasn't for heavy rain today, it really broke out. I don't know who is afraid of who! "
Caesar Soulon sneered, "Hehe. The other party's commander said arrogantly in the letter, giving us a night to think about it. By noon tomorrow, no matter whether we are still willing to surrender or not, we will be stepped into pieces! Unfortunately I The two flags are still on the Kyoto Line, otherwise, I would really like to teach this guy who doesn’t know the heights and heights."
Hearing Caesar Sauron mentioning the Kyoto Line, a flag leader asked timidly, "Master, I don't know how long it will take for our reinforcements to arrive?"
"The letter of help has been sent out for six days." Caesar Sauron sighed a long time. "From the time, this adult should have received the letter! But it will take two days from Kyoto to here. I think we may not have Opportunity, I can’t see reinforcements anymore! But I believe that Lord Governor will definitely avenge us."
Caesar Sauron's words caused silence in the big account,
"Report! The Legion Department Urgent!" A Fengchen servant subordinate soldier ran in from the camp account with muddy water in his hand, holding a red letter representing the headquarters of the Legion in his hand,
The cover of the letter is engraved with this blooming thorn coat of arms, which represents the fat man's handwriting
"Legion Department! Adult's letter~EbookFREE.me~ Caesar Sauron's face was shocked, his face showing a joyful look, presumably his letter of help has been delivered to Kyoto,
Caesar Sauron quickly stood up, waited for the herder to stand up, stepped forward to take over the letter, and could not wait to pick up the red thorn flower seal, sweeping through the lines of his eyes, his tight eyebrows slackened,
After being silent for a while, Caesar Sauron suddenly turned to the two heads of flag behind him and ordered, "The whole army pulled out of the camp, and then withdrew to the Arrigo Forest!"
"Retreat". The heads of the two flag leaders looked ugly, wondering if they had auditory hallucinations or that Caesar Sauron was mad. The Yarigo Forest was ten miles behind the stone bridge. It was a relatively open hilly land, but it was only thirty meters high. There is no advantage at all,
Once the stone bridge is abandoned, the northern barrier will be lost, relying on only a small hill, fantasy can block the Miaodian people, and there is no difference from self-destruction
"Implement the order!" Caesar Sauron's face must have lifted the letter in his hand, saying that he was not on a whim, and he said at a moment, "This is the secret order of the Governor General! Confluence, Lord Governor has ordered someone to prepare a gift for the Erndian people!"