Chapter 1255： Be sure to persist

The opponent's howitzer was farther away than your own cannon, and the battle was a bit heartwarming. However, the contest between the long-range troops, even if they were more heartwarming, did not seem so bloody.

On the other side, the heavy armored cavalry of the Rock Empire began to charge, and the scene really began to develop in an uncontrolled direction.

Harrod can't be merciful. If he lets the opposing heavy cavalry rush into his defensive position, then his troops will definitely lose some combat puppet robots.

Transported from the very, very distant Starfield of the Ailanhill Empire to the battle puppet robots from Planet Hope 2, the value of each one has to be doubled, and it is a pity to lose it.

Ever since, Harrod ordered to fire. The moment he waved his arm, a heavy armored vehicle behind him started shooting.

That was the frantic blast of the 50mm caliber machine gun, and the tracer shot pierced the sky and suddenly rushed into the attacking Rock Empire heavy cavalry crowd.

The aroused blood mist suddenly enveloped the entire assaulting Rock Empire heavy armored cavalry, and in an instant, the picture of people turning their horses on their backs began to spread.

"That's! What's that? What's that!" The prince of the Rock Empire, who was supervising the battle on the high **** behind, pulled a general beside him, pointed at the battlefield in the distance, and shouted hysterically.

Looking down at the place where he was, those weapons that struck the cavalry like rays of light were more desperate than the sickle in the hands of the devil.

One after another, the cavalry fell down, and the horses under their hips also knelt to the ground. Because of inertia, these horses will roll forward after they fall to the ground, and the knights on the horse will be under the weight of the horses that continue to fall behind.

The great prince saw that the head of a horse riding a knight was shattered by something! It was as if a watermelon was broken into pieces by an iron rod, turned into several pieces, and flew out from different directions.

Then, the knight's chest also bloomed with a cloud of blood, and the knight's arm flew out, with bones and flesh and blood debris.

Immediately afterwards, the other knight next to the knight also seemed to hit an invisible wall, his body shattered in the air, and his helmet and head flew out so far.

The eldest prince had never seen such a horrible scene, and the guards and generals around him were all scared to pale by such a scene.

In their eyes, the distant picture only appears in hell. The heavy armored cavalry that their Rock Empire is proud of was destroyed in just a few breaths.

The 3000 heavy cavalrymen, who had not participated in the battle of Soth City before, were defeated by 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 prevent the collapse were either also retreating backwards, or had become parts, scattered in this area full of blood. On the land.

The follow-up cavalry units that had not had time to attack, and had not waited for the order to join the attack, saw a blood-stained messenger rushing past them on their horses.

Then, the generals who were still waiting for an order frowned, looked at the flag that represented the eldest prince in the distance, and began to move backwards.

"What's up? Isn't it offensive? Why did it start to retreat?" A general was riding on the horse, very dissatisfied with the performance of the grand prince's king flag starting to retreat.

Their offensive has just begun. They have not yet started. The forward force may not have a victory or defeat with the enemy. The commander's flag here has begun to withdraw. How can this battle be fought?

"I said I shouldn't let the prince lead the army... I am afraid of death, and often miss the opportunity!" Another general who was also riding a war horse rode forward and asked with a cold snort, "What should I do? Follow along. Withdraw? Or do we attack ourselves?"

"Wait a moment! I don't care about it for a while! You personally take someone over and ask what happened." The cavalry general at the head was still very cautious and said.

Hearing his instructions, the deputy general pulled on the reins and led a dozen knights toward the banner of the great prince who was retreating in the distance.

On the frontal battlefield, Fokker, who didn't know that the cavalry of the prince had kicked the iron plate, had already begun to order the entire army to press on.

He just got the news that his archer troops had suffered a great loss in the competition with the opponent's archers.

Those elite archers of the empire didn't even see what their opponents looked like, they were crushed by the arrows that were as fast as the wind.

If these archers knew that they would be even more embarrassed if they turned their heads into a daze, and finally retreated in embarrassment with a group of beautiful girls.

There are not so many ifs on the battlefield, they can't cross the copper and iron walls of the orcs to see the beautiful and flowery archers of the elves. After losing more than 300 people, the remaining archers have to return to their infantry.

If they shoot in this way, they will leave more corpses. The word for shooting is entirely because the commander of the Rock Empire archer put gold on his face when reporting. In fact, his troops have been there all the time. Was beaten in vain...

Fokker believes that it is a waste of time to compete fairly with a small number of archers on the other side. His strength has more than twenty times the advantage, and the whole army is overwhelming and defeating the opponent is his most correct choice now.

Therefore, without waiting for news of the victory of the flanking cavalry, he gave the order of a frontal assault. In his view, defeating the enemy on the front and then letting the cavalry that flanks cut in to start chasing and killing is the most efficient combat plan.

If he is lucky, he can even let the cavalry follow the defeated troops of the opponent and rush into Soth City in one breath, taking advantage of the fact that the opponent has not transferred food, and has not removed the hoarded armor weapons, and then snatched those supplies back!

Taking the opportunity to regain the city of Soth, and then get close to the place where the gods descended, the situation was reversed in the first battle, and Fokker had abacus to beat it loudly.

Unfortunately, when his troops began to attack, a blood-stained knight brought him bad news.

The knight rolled over and dismounted, knelt down on one knee beside Fokker, and reported to the frontline commander of the Rock Empire: "General, General! The attack of the heavy cavalry is blocked, and the Grand Prince's troops are retreating!"

"What? He retreated? What the hell!" Hearing the news, Fokker's expression changed drastically. He ignored the details, and immediately looked at the lieutenant next to him: "You! Go tell Grand Knight Fink. Let him replace the grand prince and continue to command the flanking forces! Let him continue to keep in touch with the opponent! Be sure to stick to me and defeat the enemy in front!"