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Old Yuan: ...

"Don't think that my Chimera regiment will take you high," Lao Yuan said again.

The infantry of both sides collided heavily, and several protruding contact points have already begun to fight with the enemy. The expected support finally did not come, and the heavy infantry could only try to intercept and fight against the opponent's light soldiers mixed in the formation. Cavalry units, but the mobility of light cavalry units is comparable to that of heavy infantry. Marshal Schvanov’s light cavalry units immediately crossed formation with other infantry after receiving the instructions of military music and orders, and returned from the middle The team on the right is ready to attack the infantry on the left.

The light cavalry rushed into the enemy's formation immediately after the infantry gave way. They pushed forward with their spears and pushed away one light infantry after another. The infantry phalanx on the left soon became chaotic. Disintegrated, the armored infantry tried their best to resist, but it was of no avail. The thousand light cavalry roared like death, harvesting the lives of the infantry, completely breaking up the large square formation of several infantry, and leaving half of them to surround the few who were still there. Another half of the recalcitrant armored infantry continued to move towards other infantry. This drastic change directly caused chaos in several infantry formations on the left, which in turn affected the follow-up of the archers on the left, causing the entire front to collapse.

"Order [-] heavy cavalry to fight against this cavalry unit. The infantry on the left line must surround them!" Earl Karashov ordered.

"Where are the longbowmen! Shoot! Support the left line!" Count Karashov continued to order the commuters beside him.

"Father, drink some water..." Lal brought a glass of water nervously. Count Karashov put down the binoculars, looked back at his son, and smiled helplessly. In the end, he didn't reprimand him, but just took the The glass of water drank silently.

"Father, why don't I go to support, isn't there still a large knight group that hasn't been dispatched..."

Just as Lal hesitated to say this, he was stopped immediately by Count Alama who was sitting behind him.

"The task of the Great Knights is to defend His Majesty, and will not participate in the battle." Earl Alama said arrogantly.

When Earl Karashov heard these words from Count Alama, his heart suddenly ignited nameless anger. He put down the binoculars and looked back at Count Alama with venomous eyes. If it wasn't for this stupid guy who insisted on a decisive battle, his The Bolong Legion will definitely not look like this.

"Count Alama, you have to be clear, if the Hyperion Legion is finally defeated, it is difficult for us to guarantee what will happen."

"Karashov, you..."

Count Alama was about to argue, but the commuter's words came back, which was a rare piece of good news.

"Count! General! The opponent's light cavalry has retreated! Our army's losses are minimal!"

Brigadier Conlian led his cavalry brigade to charge together with the other two brigade commanders. They wanted to take this opportunity to pounce on the opponent's left infantry immediately, so as to protect their own left infantry from being encircled again. The third brigade The brigade commander of the second brigade gave him a sign, and chased in the direction where the enemy cavalry retreated. The five hundred heavy cavalry arrived late, and they were walking heavily, holding heavy but terrifying weapons. Riding their horses to the direction of the first brigade, they were ready to meet, completely tearing apart the opponent's left defense line. The magicians launched an attack again. Their magic hit the center army, blocking the support intentions of several infantry companies. Finally, Kara Shov's army had an advantage anyway.

"go ahead!"

Santer, an armored infantryman, held up his shield in one hand and waved his long knife in the other, shouting to his comrades that they are located in the center of Karashov. He held his breath and stared at the slowly advancing infantry array. The distance was getting closer and closer. He could even see the opponent's face and the same resolute expression clearly.

Sante heard restless voices from behind again, followed by the company commander's order to move to the right. He looked sideways, and the original complete infantry array gave way to the left and right. It seemed that some big shot was about to Here it is, could it be that...

The horses galloped forward, and a snow-white steed jumped out leading a knight in shiny armor. The knight pulled his horse and put on his faceplate until the front of the formation, so that the infantry could see his face clearly. .

"Come on!"

He rushed out at the head of the horse, and all the infantry were boiling, including the officers, who drew their long swords and shouted Ulla to charge with the knight.

Needless to say, this is the charm of the brave.

Koichiro rode a war horse, and his body strengthened during the ceremony was amazingly able to adapt to this difficulty. He galloped on the horse, his blood was constantly boiling, and for a while he suffered from a second-year illness, and even forgot the original old Yuan's instructions to him. requirements.

So he led the infantry in such a daze and started to charge.

The archers on both sides began to draw their bows and shoot. At this distance, the bows began to exert their maximum effect. Several infantry of Earl Husband broke up, even so, the two sides were still very calm, and they all followed the reserve team to see the changes in the battlefield situation before launching.

The war magicians of the Hyperion Legion were sweating profusely at the high points, and each magician was concentrating on releasing magic. Each of them was surrounded by at least five apprentices, who wholeheartedly assisted the preparations of the war magicians. Whenever the high-ranking mage sees that everyone's preparations are at the end, he will start to order to strike the designated target, and then there will be another round of explosions, beating the enemies in that area crying, struggling to death.

The infantry array has already started a full-scale contact, and the cavalry on the left has also gained an advantage and launched a charge. The heavy cavalry restrained each other, but a small number of heavy cavalry successfully tore apart several enemy formations and rushed into it , although the opponent's cavalry has also invaded to the right, but the situation always has a little chance of winning, if the cavalry can...

How can it be!

Karashov opened his eyes sharply, and he saw twice the number of light cavalry swept forward from behind a slope like a tsunami. They brandished their long swords, and vigorously steered their horses to launch a big charge. This lonely second and third cavalry brigade!

The light cavalry of the United Legion was dispatched almost in full force, leaving only a reserve team of about 700 people to prepare. The remaining 2000 people rushed out like a landslide and tsunami, and collided with the lonely more than 1000 people. With more than 1000 people chasing, the situation changed drastically, and the cavalry was instantly surrounded!

"Magician! High-ranking magician! Tell the leader of the magician unit to immediately cast super-wide range magic to rescue the cavalry unit!" Karashov yelled at the commuters.

"Why did the opponent only keep such a small reserve team..." Karashov couldn't believe it. He thought that Shivanov must have been guarding the city for many years, and his tactics must be extremely conservative. This wave of reinforcements may send 1000 or 700 people at most. Unexpectedly, he only left a little reserve team and sent almost all the light cavalry to the battlefield.

"Lord Earl! Your Majesty! The brave can't stand it anymore!" Another commuter came back panting and shouted.

"This is wrong! Why are their magics hitting me! And the accuracy is so high!" Koichiro roared in puzzlement, swung his sword fiercely at the attacking infantry, and suddenly became enlightened under extreme anger, and his dexterity decreased. The existence of magic poisoning instead diffused the mist as much as possible, covering the area where he was, expecting the opponent to reduce the firepower, but unexpectedly, his move strengthened the opponent's thinking, and several armored infantry received the signal Resolutely and quickly filled in this area, ignoring the blows of the magician troops and enchanted archers, they rushed into the fog to search for Koichiro's traces. They regarded death as home, received the most serious order, and attacked Koichiro fearlessly. Toxic gas magic still has countless armored infantry filling in this area one after another.

"Whether killed or captured." Marshal Schvanov put down his binoculars and said.

"Both huge wins."

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74 Defeated like a mountain

"Run? I feel so hard to hold on!"

Koichiro was already numb, he waved his long sword in vain, watching soldiers pouring into this area like a tide, and countless magics were fired towards this area, as if he was going to swear to bury him here.

"Put your fog away, shit, retreat back, the enemy infantry is twice as big as mine, it's okay to fight like this!"

Lao Yuan's voice came out of his body, and Koichiro no longer hesitated, and immediately swung his sword and cut down several soldiers who rushed up, and shot dead an officer who was attacking on horseback with a short gun and turned his head. Just run, he can't care about other things anymore, it's a miracle that he can last until now, he has attracted most of the magicians and enchanted archers to carry out saturated attacks on this area during this period of time, greatly reducing the opponent's The fire support, this has really changed the situation on the battlefield, the task is completed, and if he persists, he will have no choice but to exhaust himself and be captured.

The bribery of the Chimera regiment was still useful. At the critical moment, the cavalry regiment rushed over and pulled him onto the horse, and then waved and retreated. When he retreated, the infantry in front quickly lost their positions. At this time, a large number of elites of the opponent turned into a sword and rushed towards the center, causing the infantry in the center array to fall into a dangerous situation of complaining. It seems that the situation of the war has been settled.

"Order the heavy infantry to support and take over, be sure to withstand it! Let the light cavalry retreat! Ask the magician to provide cover!" Earl Karashov yelled.

The battlefield has already created a huge disadvantage. There are scattered troops everywhere. The light cavalry are still retreating desperately to resist the cavalry troops coming from three sides. The morale of the infantry array in the middle has been reduced to the extreme. The heavy cavalry Their confrontation was not bad. They collided together like fortresses, fighting each other with difficulty. This is the only army whose morale is still online, and it is also the only army that is still fighting vividly.

"Aim at the infantry array, block!"

The magician's commander, who is also one of the two high-level magicians in the team, shouted orders, and the other war magicians aimed at that area one after another. After chanting the last spell, they began to shoot there. Another wave of elemental They gathered together and smashed heavily towards that area, trying to stop the opponent from approaching, and temporarily bought a little time.

"Magic Crystal!"

The magician stretched out his hand to the left, and an apprentice immediately reached out and handed over a red magic crystal, allowing the magician to absorb the magic power inside as quickly as possible and restore the level of magic power in his body.

"reel!"

The magician threw away the magic crystal and stretched out his hand to others. The people on the side quickly picked up the magic crystal. Others handed over the spices and scrolls, and stabilized the table so that the magician could finish writing as soon as possible.

"Staff!" The magician raised his head dryly, and the people beside him immediately wiped his sweat and brought him a glass of water. The war magician raised his head and drank it, holding the staff and the scroll just written , began to chant the spell again, waiting for the last step.

"Continue to support the infantry array!"

The magic elements surged out again, and so repeatedly, these are now the strongest arms, the most terrifying arms, enough to change a war: war magicians.

"Master Earl! As long as we invest in another brigade, we will be able to hold on! Please believe me!"

An officer with scratches all over his armor and blood all over his body rushed in and asked out of breath. His left arm was still wrapped with a piece of white cloth. It was obvious that he was honored. Even officers are easily killed on the spot.

"Okay, I'll order the third from the second division..." Count Karashov replied immediately, but he was stopped by Count Alama just after speaking.

"Count Karashov, wait a moment." Count Alama stood up and said.

"You go back first, command the battle, and send elites to support in a while." Earl Alama said seriously.

The officer was a little at a loss, but in the end he stood at attention and saluted the two earls, then covered his wound and straddled his horse back to the front line.

"Count Alama, what do you mean?" Count Karashov asked gloomily.

"It's time to retreat." Earl Alama replied calmly.

"Retreat?! What nonsense are you talking about!" Count Karashov suddenly became angry. He rushed forward and was about to grab Count Alama's collar, but was stopped by two palace guards with their swords drawn. Her Majesty Aisha was terrified Looking at this change, he cast a look of help to Earl Isiris beside him, but Isiris pretended not to see it, and walked out with a telescope, not paying attention to these things.

"Bastard! How dare you! Are you the one who can draw your sword to meet the Earl!"

General Leodore cursed angrily at the two palace guards. Lal was also holding the scabbard and was about to draw his sword, but was stopped by Count Karashov.

"What do you want to do, you might as well just say it." Karashov forced himself to calm down and asked.

"Shout all the reserve troops, as well as the magician troops and heavy cavalry troops, as well as all the unengaged troops that can be withdrawn, and immediately organize a retreat." Earl Alama said calmly.

"You bastard! Soldiers who are fighting, what about those cavalry!" Count Karashov yelled angrily.

"Their deaths bought a huge amount of time for His Majesty's safety. Without them, His Majesty would not have evacuated in such a safe manner. We will pay for them in the coming year." Earl Alama continued.

"Despicable scum, how could such a scum like you appear among the nobles!" Earl Karashov cursed.

"Your Excellency, please pay attention to your health. As far as I know, your health is not very good. You also have to prepare for your son, Sir Lal. Don't wait until the end, when the power and the people are empty." Alama The earl threatened with a deep meaning.

"You!" Count Karashov was about to argue, but he coughed violently again. He bent down as if he was going to cough out his lungs. The huge pain made him almost faint. Lal and General Leodo nervously helped the count up. , Fumbled into his arms to find the medicine.

"The order, His Majesty's will, ordered the heavy cavalry troops, magician troops, griffin cavalry troops, all reserve troops, and troops not yet engaged in battle to withdraw in an orderly manner!" Earl Alama ordered the messenger.

"Don't retreat! Don't retreat!" Count Karashov was still yelling before he fainted, but then he passed out. Leodo looked at the face of Count Alama, and then at the helpless Majesty, Finally, looking at Lal's face, he seemed to hear the wailing of the soldiers, and saw the distrustful eyes of the soldiers, but he could only make a helpless decision in grief and anger, and looked at the orderly.

"Retreat! Follow His Majesty's will!"

……

"Marshal, they are starting to retreat."

Count Kratos put down his binoculars and said to Marshal Schvanov, who also nodded, with a rare smile on his face.

"Karashov is an idiot, I didn't expect him to be old and confused, and he can only command the army like this. Pass my order to encircle the enemy's light cavalry unit and light infantry armored infantry mixed brigade. There is no need to continue the pursuit. With such hindrances and interruptions, it is difficult for us to pursue them." Marshal Schvanov ordered.

"Yes!"

The lieutenant rode forward on horseback and issued this combat order. The situation of the battle changed rapidly, and it was about to end in a blink of an eye. It was still inextricably linked just now, but now, it was already hovering on the verge of defeat.

"Master, the general ordered to retreat."

The commander of the heavy cavalry received the order from the messenger. He looked back in puzzlement. The magician position had been withdrawn, and all the reserve troops had begun to withdraw, leaving only the soldiers on the front line still fighting. He couldn't believe it. My own eyes, how could, how could the Earl issue such a stupid order? ? "

"Retreat, my lord, the magician troops have already started to attack us." The deputy division commander came back on a horse, covered in blood.

"Bastard." The division commander looked back at the headquarters angrily, and cursed in a low voice.

"retreat!"

……

"Master Brigadier, the division commander issued an order to our brigade to stand firm, ordering our army to do its best to resist the enemy and prepare for the end."

Brigadier Conlian looked back, they had just escaped the encirclement, just returned to the formation and were about to take a breath, when he saw the order passed quickly after counting, and ordered them to reload and prepare to fight back, Conlian felt terrible, How is this possible, what does the command think.

He looked at the headquarters, and then at the array. All the reserve troops and other intact troops had already retreated, leaving only these frontline troops to make the last resistance. Sword, in front of everyone, looked back at everyone.

"Everyone!"

The division commander shouted, raising everyone's spirits, already damaged a lot of cavalry, just now the first regiment under Conlian's command and the second regiment of the second brigade had been trapped and died behind the enemy's army in order to cover the troops' breakthrough. In the middle, now, everyone's face is tired, they are already at the end of their strength.

"The final hour of glory has come," said the division commander, sword in one hand.

"For the Kingdom,"

"For Your Majesty!"

The cavalry once again made a cry like a landslide and tsunami, and they once again urged their horses to launch a final charge against the enemy. This charge defended the glory of the Hyperion Legion and proved to everyone that they were not cowards.

"May the Lord God of the Sun rest their souls in peace." Marshal Shivanov put down his binoculars and said while looking at the darkened sky.

There are flames and wailing everywhere, and the sound of fighting. The elements of the magicians are so conspicuous in the evening. An extremely tragic war is over. So far, the United Legion has suffered 600 casualties. Infantry, armored infantry, and light cavalry lost a total of [-] people. The heavy cavalry, heavy infantry, bows, magic bows, longbows, griffins, and magician troops had no major or heavy casualties. Hundreds of light cavalry, more than half of the griffin cavalry, nearly [-] light armored infantry, and a few archers were all taken down. The Hyperion Legion officially lost its ability to fight. At the end of the battle, the drums fell. For: The Battle of Hyperion's War is now completely over!

75 The Military Is Not a Fairy Tale

Count Karashov slowly opened his eyes. He wanted to force himself to sit up but felt powerless and fell down again in pain. Lal quickly helped him up and handed him a glass of water for him to drink. Going down, Count Karashov felt better, and fell back with a long sigh.

"Medicine..." Karashov looked at Lal, and Lal immediately took out the small medicine bottle from the cupboard, and fed the remaining half bottle to Karashov. Earl Karashov would feel better after drinking the medicine. After a while, he regained his energy and sat up.

"Where's Leodo?" Count Karashov asked calmly.

"General Leodore is outside, Dad." Lal replied respectfully.

"Help me up, let's go."

Count Karashov looked up at the decoration inside the house. Obviously, they should be in a fortress. He and Lal walked out with difficulty. General Leodo immediately saluted and wanted to help him, but he He waved his hand and refused.

"Where are we now?"

"Master Earl in the western region, we have joined the Kunganir Legion and are now inside the fortress." Leodo said hastily.

"Thank you, Leodo, how much did the legion suffer? Did any light cavalry escape from the encirclement? How many days have I been in a coma?" Count Karashov asked.

"The legion was basically intact. We retreated at the cost of only [-] infantrymen. The light cavalry were all captured, and they have already given their allegiance to His Majesty." General Leodo said while bending over.

"Hmm..." Karashov fell silent for a while, and walked for a long time without speaking.

"How many days have I been in a coma?"

"It's been fifteen days, Lord Earl. During this time, Mr. Lal has been taking care of you."

Karashov looked at Lal beside him, and Lal smiled embarrassedly, Karashov also touched Lal's head kindly, a guard trotted up to them, saluted them and then stopped them.

"Your Majesty wants you to go, Lord Earl."

Count Karashov and General Leodo exchanged glances, and the one who should come still came.

……

"Karashov, the Hyperion Legion has lost a lot, because of your wrong decision, but you have lost all the light cavalry. This is a major mistake."