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"General Fedotov!"
The orderly's horse raised its hooves high in front of Fedotov and almost stopped itself.
The man on horseback almost fell off.
"What happened?"
Fedotov's ominous premonition grew stronger and stronger.
"Our cavalry...our cavalry..."
The messenger was crying, his voice choked.
"Say it!" The muscles on Harper's face twisted, and he grabbed the messenger's clothes with both hands, and the shadow of the defeat in the last battle enveloped his heart again.
"Our cavalry is gone."
cavalry? Most of the cavalry of the Skitarii was originally hidden behind a mound. According to the pre-war plan, the main force of the cavalry was used as a reserve force. If the frontal troops of the Skitarii went well, they would take the opportunity to dispatch when the Yintons retreated. Breaking down the last psychological defense line of the Yinton people, turning their retreat into a rout, and expanding the results of the battle, if the frontal troops of the Skitarii do not fight well, they will use the cover of the terrain to go around the rear of the Yinton army formation to harass.
As the commander-in-chief of the army, Fedotov forced his brain to calm down. He asked the orderly: "Don't panic, what exactly happened?"
The orderly described the situation at that time, "We were staying quietly behind the mound, waiting for your order. Suddenly, there were flames in the crowd, and not only the flames, but also accompanied by terrible noises. These flames and The noise did not do much harm to our knights, except for some unlucky ones who were burnt. But it was terrible to our warhorses, the poor creatures had never seen such a battle, and their coats were very rough. Flammable, the war horses were frightened, no longer accepting the master's control, and ran wildly behind the mound."
The messenger fondly recalled the scene at that time: "There are so many strong horses trampling wantonly in the crowd, and many soldiers were trampled into meatloaf on the spot."
"Ah!" Fedotov covered his face in pain. "Later, did the situation get under control?"
"Thanks to everyone's efforts, the horse's mood has stabilized a bit, but it still doesn't obey. We tried our best to appease us. At this moment, a group of people rushed towards us. Some of them were on horseback, some were on foot. Look We didn't even form a formation, we thought it was a small team of Yinton people, and immediately organized our people to defend against their attack, but at this moment, the strange lights and noises reappeared, and the mounts panicked again, so we were in a state of extreme chaos. were attacked by them.”
"Then...then..." the orderly stammered, "We...we were killed by them, and I rushed here to report to you."
"Damn it, how many people are there in that team?"
"It was so smoky at the time that it was impossible to judge specifically, but I estimate that there were more than 500 people."
"More than 500 people? Killed you with more than 500 people?" Fedotov was furious.
"The situation at that time was too chaotic, and the people at the head of that team were simply demons from hell, and our swords couldn't hurt them at all, especially the one at the head, wielding a big iron chain, every time Swinging can harvest a large piece of life."
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The orderly described it like this with horror on his face.
"A demon wielding chains?" Harper's body twitched. He recalled the terrible failure before him. At that time, the demon with chains rushed into his team first and slaughtered himself like melons and vegetables. Soldier.
"General?"
Harper looked to his boss Fedotov, hoping to get further instructions from him.
Fedotov is now very entangled in his heart. Should he withdraw the infantry who are fighting now to rescue his cavalry? Let the infantry serve as cannon fodder to consume the enemy's strength, and then dispatch the cavalry to determine the outcome with one strike. Of course it was the same this time, but I didn't expect that the cavalry staying in the rear encountered a crisis first. Not to mention the powerful combat effectiveness of this cavalry, most of its members are knights and noble children, if it is in their own hands, it will definitely not have good fruit when they go back.
But what would be the consequences of withdrawing the infantry who were fighting closely with the enemy like this? If some **** misunderstood his order and shouted "The cathars are defeated", wouldn't it be all over?
He looked at the mound that was originally used to cover the cavalry, and there was a faint smoke floating there,
"Pass my order!" Fedotov roared. "Urge the troops in front to fight hard. If the battle can be ended within half an hour, everyone will be rewarded with 10 gold coins... No! 50 gold coins!"
"Harper! Take someone to gather the cavalry at once!" Fedotov's eyes were blazing with anger, scorching his subordinates. Harper was more afraid of him than the chain devil, and he yelled after shaking Said: "Yes, General!"
"All the rest!" Fedotov turned his horse's head and looked around in an instant. There were still six or seven hundred people around him. "Beware of possible sneak attacks by the Yinton people!"
He now hopes to end the battle in front of him quickly, and then let his main infantry deal with the strange team.
The order to award 50 gold coins was conveyed to the fighting infantry, and the effect was just as Fedotov expected, morale was boosted, and the soldiers swung their weapons harder.
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However, what he didn't expect was that Yin Dun's army, which was retreating steadily, also changed its decline and the morale was revived.
"Damn, do they know what happened to our cavalry? Damn it!"
Fedotov cursed.
Zeng heard the sound of a sword being unsheathed, and Fedotov pulled out his own sword.
"Everyone!" He looked at the subordinates around him and shouted: "Now is the most critical moment! This battle will determine the success or failure of our expedition, whether to go back as a hero to enjoy the glory of victory, or go back to suffer defeat as a defeated army The shame of all is at this moment. I ordered everyone to follow me closely and charge the Yinton people. Have you seen the man in the white helmet? That is the Duke of Yinton, he is our attack The primary target, whoever captures or kills him, I will personally report to His Majesty the King and the Archbishop, title, wealth, beauties, you can have as many as you want!"
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After some mobilization, Fedotov raised his sword aloft, "Now I order—to charge!"
He pinched the belly of the mount with both legs, and the horse and man were shot out like an arrow from the string.
The people who had stayed behind with him, all of them had their own mounts, also followed Fedotov and charged towards Yin Dun's army.
Fedotov, who was leading the charge, didn't notice that a team appeared from behind the mound where he had hidden the cavalry, and touched them along the path of their charge.
And above the Yin Dun infantry who were fighting, a mass of terrifying heat was gathering.
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