My Sister is Arturia

That is to say, when a group of nobles gather together to form cavalry, they do not rely on military discipline, etc., but rely on the viewpoint of glory to gather together. Such an army certainly has strong combat effectiveness, but in the group When fighting, they are often not as good as an army with strict military discipline. For an excellent soldier, what the leader has to do is not to make them a distinct and brave individual, but to make them a uniform individual. , advance and retreat together, and obey any orders without any doubts.

The British Royal Guards formed by Arthur with all his heart is exactly such an army. Although it has not been formed for a long time, relying on good soldiers and eliminating most of the high-spirited nobles, even if there are some Some excellent nobles are mixed in the army. Under the washing of the general environment, they no longer have the arrogant personality of the original nobles. Beheaded.

Here, it is not relying on the rules of the Pendragon family, but relying on the existence of the military law formulated by Arthur.

Of course, Arthur didn't handle and execute these things himself. He just wrote down his own ideas, some concepts of governing the army, modern military classification and military law, etc., and handed them over to Gavin and Tris. , the specific execution was completed by Gavin and Triss together with Arturia who was studying, and after several months of training, when Arthur inspected the army built according to his own concept before departure At that time, I was quite satisfied with this small number of well-equipped troops, only 3000 people but mostly composed of cavalry.

However, before fighting the Anglo-Saxons, Arthur was quite uneasy about how much this force could play. Later, after the 5000-man army was completely defeated by the Anglo-Saxons on the plains, Arthur Arthur was still a little worried, until yesterday, in order to test how strong the enemy was, Arthur arranged a seemingly difficult battle to defend the city.

Although the giants accompanying the army posed a great threat to the defense of Newcastle, but based on the reports of casualties and Arthur's own observations, those who did not make any compromises in combat tactics relied entirely on After the scene of personal bravery, the intruder army without any discipline at all, waving weapons and fighting alone, Arthur could even guess that before the battle, the enemy commander would use "after breaking the city, wealth, women are all It belongs to you! Anglo-Saxon warriors, kill bravely!" Such words encouraged these barbarians to attack.

To sum it up, Arthur thinks that these enemies who are showing off their power outside the city and making crude siege equipment are really--too frightfully weak!

At the beginning, I experienced uneasiness, and felt the desperate atmosphere of being attacked by the enemy in the city, and there were constant bad news that the northern defense line was broken through. I was suppressed by more than [-] people in the city. On my side Going out, the old, weak, sick, and disabled can really fight only the [-] Royal Guards that I brought from Camelot. All of this seems to have reached a situation that cannot be worse, as if the next attack The city was about to be destroyed, and all the people in the city had to be buried with him, and he, the king of Britain, would either commit suicide, take his head off his head, or run away. There was no other possibility of victory.

However, after a head-on contact, Arthur felt that no matter whether it was other armies or the enemy's army, they were all too weak!

"Well... Although you say I'm very moved, why do you think we're going to lose? Actually... I'm a little strange." Arthur supported the battle table with one hand, and looked at the nobles in front of him with angry expressions , and continued: "The enemy is too fucking weak..."

"Ugh?"

The nobles who had tragic faces just now raised their heads and looked at Arthur in front of them. From their eyes, they could clearly see shock, disbelief, a little contempt, and the emotions of broken patterns.

However, Arthur ignored these nobles who regarded themselves as noble. He looked at Artoria beside him: "I may not know much about these things, but my sister, Artoria, has always been in charge of the army. In terms of matters, if you estimate Artoria, how many sprints can the 2 royal guard knights defeat the [-] people outside the city?"

Arturia pondered for a moment, then said:

"If you equip Arthur with your newly invented stirrups and use the newly trained three-stage charge, plus the plain terrain outside, you can defeat them with one charge, but considering that there may be an ambush behind sex……"

"No, no need, I think, looking at the current situation, there should be no ambush, let's attack." Arthur drew out his long sword: "Let you also let them see, our British Royal Guards The results of the army's training in the past few months!"

no.617 The whole army attack

The Anglo-Saxons, are invincible.

When the barbarians from the extremely cold peninsula in the north wore their own furs to keep out the cold, their mouths were filled with blood that had not been dried, and their wounded axes and all kinds of weapons looked tattered, but It can easily split the armor and take out your internal organs.

When the northern border of Britain gained a firm foothold, the terrible Anglo-Saxons bloomed all over the coast of Britain. After years of fighting, they occupied a large area of ​​northern Scotland and the northern border of York and Northumberland. In the region, the Anglo-Saxons who were gradually equipped with sophisticated armor became even more invincible.

The virtuous King Uther has been fighting against these terrible invaders all his life, but he still has not defeated these terrible invaders until King Uther died.

But today, the defense line in the north was severely torn open, and the Anglo-Saxon general who led more than 2 brave people, Sean Ugren, was holding a huge battle that was one meter long in his hand. Axe, standing in front of the battle formation that he is proud of.

The Anglo-Saxon army was fanatical.The Anglo-Saxon army is not a fixed general, but the most powerful and most prestigious leader elected by the soldiers to lead them.Loyalty to a leader is considered the highest virtue, and warriors need to find a leader who will make them successful.If the chief or king was killed in battle, these fanatical invaders would, according to tradition, avenge him and die.

In other words, such an army composed of semi-professional or professional fighters, a fanatical legion holding a huge ax and a round shield, will not easily stop the pace of killing. Still able to persist until the moment when the opponent collapsed due to excessive casualties, once there is a defeat on the frontal battlefield, it will be like a snowballing landslide and tsunami, which cannot be recovered.

Generally speaking, most of the British army, which is mostly composed of farmers, will be defeated within a few rounds, even the so-called British elite troops in front of them are the same.

"Sion Ugren, son of the great Quinn Ugren, may these weak people shed blood before your great tribe!" A man with Celtic appearance, wearing fine clothes In soft clothes, he knelt down in front of the leader of the Anglo-Saxon army in front of him, and said so with a sincere expression.

"Of course, it's not just that these people are bleeding all over the ground, the chief wants the whole of Britain! You nobles with tender skin like women will soon understand what fear is, although you have already known it." Sion Ugren looked at the nobleman kneeling in front of him with a mocking expression: "After I defeated the army led by the King of Britain in front of you."

"No, sir, there is not one, but two, King Arthur and King Artoria, but these two are very powerful. They once defeated the pirates who united in the Old Port." The nobles in front of them were terrified. said so.

"Don't compare our warriors with those soft bastards of Lower Saxon floating on the water!" Sion Ugren interrupted the man in front of him with an angry voice, and then turned to the herald next to him , Said loudly: "Order the troops to hurry up and build the siege ladder, choose the thickest and strongest wood to equip the giants, I will personally behead the heads of the two weak emperors of Britain before sunset today! "

Hearing Sion Ugren's words, the tall herald hadn't had time to leave. In the heavily guarded city in front of him, the loud and clear horn was transmitted across the plain.

The sound of the horn rang three times in total, and waves echoed on the plain. When the Anglo-Saxon invaders were wondering what happened, the city gate in front of them was opened, and the cavalry in heavy armor , galloping out.

The rumbling sound made the ground tremble slightly. Under the city in front of you, a large wave of cavalry appeared on the plain in front of the city. Before the battlefield had time to clean up, the cavalry began to line up quickly and orderly. , vaguely arranged in three rows, in front of Sion Ugren, the cavalry at the forefront, without exception, were all elite cavalry armed to the teeth with heavy armor and even horses.

However, Sion Ugren didn't pay much attention to the army in front of him.

"Boss, do we want to launch an attack immediately?" The herald next to Sion Ugren asked suggestively.

"No need, let the giant stand in the forefront holding a log, and the other soldiers form a shield wall! Anglo-Saxon warriors will not be afraid of the charge of these soft-footed guys!" Sion Ugren said with a smile: "As long as you resist the charge of these cavalry, the rest is massacre! I want to kill all these iron skins!"

Sion Ugren, who invaded the British Empire, led his own army. It was not the first time that he fought against heavily armed cavalry, nor was it the first time that he tore apart the majestic cavalry charge. As long as he relied on the Anglo-Saxon tradition With the shield wall tactics, after withstood the charge of the cavalry, the cavalry caught in the crowd will be pulled off the horse by the fanatical fighters, and then stabbed to death one by one on the ground!

Today, too, is no exception!Sion Ugren is so convinced!

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Arthur was holding the reins, wearing polished armor, and a red cloak on the horse's back. There was still the sound of horses running behind him. The 3000 British Royal Guards had already prepared in a very short time. After finishing the charge formation, the herald was running along the front row of the army formation, passing on the order to prepare for the charge.

The girls of the Knights of the Round Table had already dispersed, each standing in front of the phalanx of the cavalry.

Different from the traditional conical formation, the cavalry led by Arthur Lock is divided into three clearly spaced bands. That is to say, in Arthur's conception, what will be displayed on this battlefield will be the world Up, the first cavalry three-stage shock!

Arturia stood beside Arthur. Although she was not the first to fight side by side on the battlefield, the atmosphere of killing before the battle still made the girl frowned slightly.

"Are you ready? Arturia." Arthur took a deep breath and clenched his sword hilt.

"Yeah!" Arturia nodded, reaching out to her sword hilt.

The long sword was unsheathed in an instant.

no.618 King's Army (BGM is free for everyone)

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The giant eagle roared and flew over the slightly chaotic camp.

Sion Ugren gritted his teeth. The bloodiest and most violent cold-weapon conflict that was about to take place made Sion Ugren's blood boil with enthusiasm. The 5000 troops he encountered earlier, for Sion Ugren Lun, it was nothing more than an appetizer. Most of the troops that were obviously unable to fight without leaving the hard castle were recruited temporarily by farmers, but the army in front of them was different. Well-equipped and obviously well-trained, there are [-] complete cavalry troops, and even in the first row, there is a whole row of heavily armed heavy cavalry, which is an existence that any infantry regiment will tremble with , but their own army is different, their own tribes are different!

Because, what I lead is the Anglo-Saxons!