Chapter 283: The General’s Shirt Is Stained with Blood by the Soldiers (3)
"The powerful long for war! Ordinary people long for peace! - Reno." From "Memoirs of the Governor of the North".
"Someone has to sacrifice! If there is a choice, let us ordinary people do it! - Luke Leopold." From "The Song of Civilian General Luke Leopold".
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"Fuck! Are those human scum crazy? Why do they fight against us! They don't even have professionals!" A Nazgul sneered as he looked at the endless "rapid flow" of people.
"Don't underestimate these infantry! These are the rapid infantry! Have you suffered too much from them?" came the hoarse voice of another Nazgul.
"I doubt these lunatics, even gods, would dare to stab them twice!" Another Nazgul laughed, his voice as harsh and unpleasant as the friction of a broken gong.
"What should we do? Do we want to stop them?" one of the Ring Spirits said seriously.
After hearing this, the remaining four Nazgul turned their heads and fell silent.
"Hahaha! Joel! Are you crazy? Use a dragon-slaying knife to kill a chicken? Leave it to the orc army! I don't even bother to take action!"
Several Ringwraiths nodded in agreement. After all, attacking these ordinary people would make them lose face. What they were guarding against was the high-end combat power of this empire!
"Be careful! Don't let them have a chance. The human reinforcements in the other three directions have been delayed! I don't want to lose the chain here!"
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"General! Orc army!" A swift infantryman pointed at the dark mass of orcs in the distance and fell into panic.
"Bang!" Luke Leopold slapped the young soldier on the helmet.
"Keep your eyes open! Look at this blue-green ocean! What else do you have to fear in such a huge army? It's them who should be afraid!" Luke Leopold laughed and cursed. , but no one saw the worry in his eyes.
Regardless of their numerical advantage, these elite half-orcs of at least the first level were enough to cause them heavy casualties! What those poor rushing infantry don't know is that they will launch a desperate charge against these professional armies under the leadership of their most trusted legion commander!
"General Luke...is this really good?" a leader of the Rapids Legion beside him asked in a low voice, with a hint of unbearable flash in his eyes.
"What should we do? Let those miscellaneous coalition forces fill in? Are they willing? Or let the elite Northland Knights attack the orcs? Time is running out in the imperial capital..." Luke Leopold rubbed his tired eyes. Lamented.
"I am a sinner!" Luke Leopold murmured softly.
"Someone has to sacrifice! If there is a choice, let us ordinary people do it! The future of the empire is those knights! Not us..." Luke Leopold whispered, and all the officers around him fell silent. Go down.
"Professionals have their own battlefields! Likewise, we also have ours! As an ordinary person, I am proud to have fought for this country with you! No matter what the outcome, history will remember you and me! We! We are the Empire's Hero!" Luke Leopold turned his head and roared as loudly as possible.
"The Imperial Capital is now under siege! Legion commanders! In the name of the commander of the United Legion, I order and request everyone! Charge towards Lagrange City...!" Luke Leopold bowed deeply, and everyone in front of him The legion commanders silently beat their chests and returned to their legions. They let out the most deafening roars in their most speechless voices!
A total of 170 legion commanders silently turned around to reorganize their troops, and the rapid charge battle that shocked Middle-earth was about to begin. (Several rapids legions are short of some people, so there are 170 rapids legions.)
"Dong dong dong!" The dull drum beat, and one hundred and seventy rectangular square formations were opened one by one. The infantry were arranged into a neat rectangle with thirty people in a row and ten people in a row. The attrition of several legions led to the loss of the integrity of the phalanx.
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"Humans are about to attack!" The orcs looked nervously at the blue "waves" on the horizon. The advantage of single combat power did not give them much sense of security.
"Whoa, whoa, whoosh!" The sound of the steel armor rubbing together like ocean waves was deafening! 10 rushing legions marching together have begun their charge.
The earth is shaking! The orc's legs are weakening. This is a real torrent of steel!
"For the empire! For our homeland! For our people!" the Rapid Infantry roared.
Soon the infantrymen in the first row leveled their rifles and sped up...
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"Sir! The Rapid Infantry...have begun to attack!" A Northland knight ran in quickly.
Renault's face in the handsome tent was gloomy. He knew that Luke Leopold's move was too cruel! No one can ever ignore half a million lives! But this civilian general who is not even a professional did it! The most legendary civilian general in the empire actually wanted to use his own life and the lives of half a million troops in the north to forcefully rescue the imperial capital from the siege!
The Ringwraiths don't know, the Orcs don't know, the coalition forces don't know, and even the Swift Infantry themselves don't know! They have become victims of this battle. Only Renault and Luke Leopold know the true meaning of this battle.
"Order the knights to wear armor! Be ready to fight at any time! In addition, please dismantle the handsome tent! I will move forward with the knights! Remember not to use my governor's flag!" Renault ordered, and the others were confused.
"Is it worth it?" Renault looked at the "ocean" in the distance and sighed softly. He would seize this opportunity, this opportunity created by General Luke with half a million lives.
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The sharp horse-repelling gun slammed into the orcs' lineup, and one orc after another was picked up, and some orcs were even stabbed into candied haws by a horse-repelling gun.
"Crack!" The sounds of the horse guns breaking under the load kept coming one after another. However, these loyal and brave soldiers were not afraid. They took off the maces from their waists and started swinging!
The moment of hand-to-hand contact was horrific. Countless Orc warriors easily split open the chests of the rapid infantry with weapons attached to the battle energy flames! Soon the first row of infantrymen were all killed and wounded, but before the orcs could take a breath, the infantrymen of the second row had already charged forward! The above scene continued in a loop, but the difference was that there were more orcs who had exhausted all their fighting spirit and were unable to resist the attacks of the infantry. They fell to the ground one after another and were crushed into mud by countless pairs of big feet!
For the first time, the Orcs' front began to show signs of retreat! This is Luke Leopold's conspiracy! Using human lives to consume the fighting spirit and physical strength of the orcs, they will not have as many human soldiers after all! Even if all the swift infantry died, so what? The remaining half-orcs will face the elite Northland Knights! This Northland Knights, with a total of two thousand people, is the sharpest knife in the hands of the entire Northern Governor Reno!
"We will win in the end!" Luke turned his head and glanced in the direction of Renault.
"We will live up to your expectations!" Little did they know that at this moment, Renault had already put on his armor and led the Northern Knights to advance quietly following the tail of the rapid infantry. At this moment, Renault was also looking at Luke.
The two senior officers from the North sent blessings to their close friends in their hearts!
"I'm sorry Renault, I shouldn't be able to go back from this battle... Sigh!" Luke looked melancholy at the bloody front line.
"Wait until I go home, go home for me, take me home!" Luke Leopold casually wrote his suicide note and stuffed it into the lining of the armor.
"Come back alive! General Luke Leopold! This is the order of the Northern Governor and the expectation of a close friend..." Renault said silently in his heart while looking at the front line.
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