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The opponent's howitzer can hit farther than one's own cannon, so this battle is a bit heartwarming. However, the contest between long-range troops, even if they were more heartwarming, did not appear to be so bloody.
On the other side, the heavy armored cavalry of the Panshi Empire began to charge, and the scene really began to develop in an uncontrollable direction.
Harold couldn't show mercy. If the opponent's heavy armored cavalry rushed into his defensive position, his troops would definitely lose some combat puppet robots.
The value of each of the combat puppet robots transported from the very, very distant Ellandhill Empire star field to Planet Hope 2 has to be doubled, and it would be a pity to lose them.
So Harold gave the order to fire. The moment he swung his arm down, a heavy armored vehicle behind him started firing.
That was the frenzied strafing of 50mm machine guns, tracer bullets pierced the sky, and rushed into the crowd of the attacking Panshi Empire heavy cavalry.
The aroused blood mist suddenly enveloped the entire charging Panshi Empire heavy cavalry, and in just a moment, the scene of people turning their backs on their backs began to spread.
"That's it! What's that? What's that!" The Great Prince of the Panshi Empire, who was supervising the battle on the high slope behind, pulled a general beside him, pointed at the distant battlefield, and shouted hysterically.
Looking down from where he was, the weapons that streaked across the cavalry like light were even more desperate than the sickle in the hands of the devil.
One after another the cavalry fell down, and the horses under their crotches also fell to their knees. Because of inertia, these horses will roll forward after falling to the ground, and the knight on the horse will be crushed by the horses that continue to fall behind.
The eldest prince watched as the head of a horse riding a knight was smashed into pieces by something! It was as if a watermelon had been crushed by an iron rod, turning into several pieces and flying out from different directions.
Then, a cloud of blood mist also bloomed from the knight's chest, and the knight's arm flew out, carrying bones and fragments of flesh and blood.
Immediately afterwards, another knight beside that knight also seemed to hit an invisible wall, his body shattered in the air, and the helmet flew away with his head far, far away.
The eldest prince had never seen such a terrifying scene, and the guards and generals around him were all turned pale with fright.
In their view,
The picture in the distance can only appear in hell. The heavy armored cavalry that the Rock Empire was proud of was defeated in just a few breaths.
The 3,000 heavy cavalry, which had not participated in the battle of Sous City before, were defeated by the oncoming bullets in just a few breaths.
The remaining knights began to retreat without hesitation, and no one even stopped the collapse, because all the generals who could stop the collapse were either retreating, or had become parts, scattered on the bloody land. on the land.
Before the follow-up cavalry unit had time to launch an attack, and before they got the order to join the attack, they saw the blood-stained herald rushing past them on horseback.
Then, the generals who were still waiting for the order frowned, looked at the flag representing the First Prince in the distance, and began to move backwards.
"What are you doing? Isn't it an attack? Why did you start to retreat?" A general was riding on a horse, very dissatisfied with the first prince's Wang Qi starting to retreat.
Their offensive has just started, they haven't launched yet, the vanguard may not have won the battle with the enemy, and the commander's flag here has begun to retreat. How can this battle be fought?
"I just said that the prince shouldn't be allowed to lead the army... Not to mention being greedy for life and fearing death, it often misses the opportunity of the battle!" Another general who was also riding a horse rode forward, and asked with a cold snort: "What should I do? Withdraw? Or do we attack ourselves?"
"Wait for a while! Don't care about it for a while! You take someone there to ask what happened." The leading cavalry general was still very cautious and ordered.
Hearing his order, the deputy general pulled the reins and led a dozen knights towards the banner of the Great Prince who was constantly retreating in the distance.
On the frontal battlefield, Fokke, who didn't know that the First Prince's cavalry had kicked the iron plate, had already started to order the whole army to press on.
He just got the news that his own archer troops suffered a loss in the contest with the opponent's archers, and it was a big loss.
The elite archers of the empire, without even seeing what their opponents looked like, were crushed by the arrows that were as fast as the wind.
If these archers knew that it was a group of beautiful girls who retreated in embarrassment, they might be even more ashamed.
There were not so many ifs on the battlefield, and they had no way to cross the iron walls of the orcs to see those beautiful elf archers. After losing more than 300 people, the remaining archers had to go back behind their infantry.
If they keep shooting at each other like this, they will drop more corpses-the word "shooting at each other" is completely a gold medal on the face of the commander of the archers of the Rock Empire when he reported. In fact, his troops have been Being beaten for nothing...
Fokker believed that it was a waste of time to compete fairly with the opponent's small number of archers. His strength is more than 20 times superior. The whole army is pressing and defeating the opponent is the most correct choice for him now.
Therefore, before the news of the victory of the flanking cavalry, he gave the order for a frontal assault. In his opinion, it is the most efficient battle plan to defeat the frontal enemy and then let the cavalry who cut in from the flanks start chasing and killing them.
If he was lucky, he could even let the cavalry follow the opponent's defeated troops and rush into the city of Sousse in one breath, taking advantage of the opponent's lack of food transfers and the removal of the hoarded armor and weapons, and then snatch those supplies back!
Taking the opportunity to recapture the city of Sousse, and then get close to the land where the gods came, and reversed the situation in World War I, Fokker's abacus was so resounding.
Unfortunately, when his troops started to attack, a blood-stained knight brought him bad news.
The knight got off his horse, knelt down on one knee beside Fokker, and reported to the frontline commander of the Rock Empire: "General, general! The heavy cavalry's attack has been blocked, and the First Prince's troops are retreating!"
"What? He retreated? What are you doing!" Fogg's face changed drastically when he heard the news. He didn't bother to ask the details, and immediately looked at the lieutenant beside him: "You! Go tell the great knight Fink Let him replace the eldest prince and continue to command the flanking troops! Let him continue to maintain contact with the opponent! Be sure to stick to me and defeat the frontal enemy!"
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