Chapter 462: Send Troops in Three Directions, Attack From Both Sides?

"Where are the rest of you?" Roland then realized that there were only two soldiers in front of him, and the remaining eight would not... Roland looked a little ugly.

"Well, the tenth captain led his men to pursue him! We stay here to take care of the wounded..." the two soldiers said.

"..." The corners of Roland's eyes began to twitch.

"Why didn't you tell me earlier that there were wounded people? What nonsense are you talking about? Where are the wounded?" Ormsk kicked one over, and even when his life was at stake, he was still going around in circles with himself.

"Oh oh oh!" The two of them suddenly realized, as if they just knew that one of their brothers was injured.

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"Your Highness, they are here!" After a while, the two of them turned to a bush less than fifty meters away. From the outside, they could vaguely see several Fenwu warriors lying inside.

"Quick! Clear the space!" Roland said anxiously, and a group of holy lights covered it.

"Crack!" Several knights immediately dismounted and started cutting down the bushes with their knight swords to open up a spacious space.

"Uh? Are the Lord Lord's reinforcements arriving?"

"Thank God! What just happened? My injury doesn't seem to hurt anymore!"

"I don't know! That's the Holy Light! The Holy Knight is here too!"

A scene that confused Roland appeared. As he covered it with holy light, the originally dead bush suddenly became lively. The four warriors lying on the ground began to discuss as if they had been resurrected.

"Huh? Your Highness?" Finally, these four idiots saw Roland's crown, and then they realized that the person in front of them was actually King Roland!

Roland couldn't help but gasp, having made an indelible contribution to global warming. There are people in the co-authorship kingdom who still don’t recognize me? Roland expressed shock. There were less than 20,000 Communists in Manchuria, and there were still people who didn't know him... Roland said that this king had really failed.

"..." Apophis Breo secretly thought bad when he saw the posture of these people, and sure enough, he gave Apophis Breo a surprise the next second.

"Aren't you injured?" Apophis Breo watched as the teeth of the four lively people gnashed.

"Come on, come on! Tell me what's going on with you?" Apophis Breo pointed to the person on the far right.

"Lord, my ribs were broken by an orc..."

"Yeah!" Apophis Breo nodded. Although his ribs were broken and he couldn't fight, it was not a fatal injury after all. It was normal to be more lively.

"What about you?" Apophis Breo's eyes glanced at the other person.

"I twisted my foot while chasing the orcs..." The soldier smiled innocently.

"..." Apophis Breo pursed his lips and said nothing. It is true that they can do something. Non-combat attrition is also a characteristic of these warriors. They often fall or twist in fierce battles. Feet, after all, the narrow field of vision and huge weapons caused their center of gravity to be unstable.

"What about you?" Apophis Breo looked at the next one.

"Hey, hey, hey... Sir, my weapon is broken!" The honest Fenwu warrior took out the weapon's body from behind, which had broken bones due to the attack on the orc.

"..." Apophis Breo took a deep look at him and could only say he was talented!

"What about you? How are you doing?" Apophis Breo looked at the last person. The young man looked clean all over and had no obvious external injuries.

"...The Captain said I was running too slow and asked me to come back and rest..." The soldier relayed Olaf's order aggrievedly.

"Wait? Where are you, the captain of ten?" Roland's expression suddenly changed. Where are the rest of them?

"The captain said that the task of eradicating evil was over, so he led his men in three groups to chase the orcs and retreated!" A soldier said very proudly.

"Oh, we're chasing down the defeated soldiers... Oh my god! Say it to me again!" Roland suddenly realized that the soldier's words seemed a bit off.

"The captain led his men in three groups to pursue the orcs and retreat..." The soldier was startled by Roland's appearance.

"Ah? How dare he?" Roland was stunned and exclaimed.

"The Captain said that this is a tactic he learned from our lord! Attack in three directions and encircle on two sides! We will definitely defeat those bastards!" the soldier said proudly.

"I..." Apophis Breo was ready to strangle him to death. Is this his tactic? Counting himself, there are only four of them under his command! Are you using your uncle's tactics?

"..." Roland glanced at Apophis Breo with a blank look, and then gave him a mechanical thumbs up.

"Your Highness, I said I didn't know if you believed it?" Apophis Breo said bitterly. Looking at Roland at this moment, he wanted to die.

"Apophis! You are really talented! Four people chased nearly a thousand defeated troops in three directions! You are still a good teacher!" Ormsk patted Apophis Breo's shoulder and said deeply.

"..." Apophis Breo stood there and wanted to cry without tears. He already wanted to kill the captain named Olaf. Isn't he digging a hole for himself, and it was a bottomless giant. pit! Your use of tactics like this will lower my gold content, okay? Apophis Breo said with grief and anger in his heart.

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"What should we do, Your Highness? The snow has covered their footprints, and we have to continue..." Ormsk said hesitantly.

"Of course! You're not worse than a few ordinary soldiers, are you? Or has your courage been eroded by the bread, ale, beer, and tofu?" Roland looked at Ormsk.

"No! Of course not! I'm just worried about your safety, Your Highness..." Ormsk immediately puffed up his chest and said.

"Then settle them and continue searching! We will not give up any of the people who can still be searched and rescued! You don't want to be a foil for them to show their bravery, right?" Roland glanced at them and said calmly.

Ormsk's heart suddenly felt bad. He could already think of what those rumors would say, about abandoning his robe and neglecting his robes, and how a dignified sixth-level soldier was not as brave as a few ordinary soldiers...

Ormsk took a deep look at Roland, yes! Since you, the old man, are dying, what should I be afraid of? Do the orcs have anything else to threaten me? Ormsk shook his head and blew the horn to summon the knights.

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"Come on, master tactician! Analyze for me where they should be now and what they are doing?" Roland and Apophis Breo said casually as they walked together.

"Your Highness is joking..." Apophis Breo showed a smile that was uglier than crying, and he was already thinking about how to punish Olaf!

"No, no, no! A captain of ten has such a vision. It can be seen that your teaching is indeed good!" Roland said seriously. Although it is nonsense for four people to attack in three directions and encircle orcs to defeat them, it does not hinder them. The results of his training! At least the junior officers had some tactical literacy under the words and deeds of Apophis Breo.

Well, Roland admits that he has some tactical literacy, but not much...