Fairy’s Box

Chapter 591: Weakness (top)

What is the new army? Isn't it another version of the tortoise shell phalanx? The Rosevians really like to play this set.

Morsi, the centurion of the First Regiment of the Guards Army, muttered to himself, looking at the white wall of bayonets and guns in front of him, and suddenly felt a burst of inexplicable powerlessness in his heart.

Although he was only a senior mercenary before and had no experience in marching and fighting, he still had a brain. After seeing this scene and thinking about his current situation, he already knew that he was afraid of being attacked by the white-bearded old man (Pompeo ) as cannon fodder.

"Throw the spear! Throw the spear!"

While shouting to boost the morale of his subordinates, he pulled out the short spear he was carrying while running, tightened the muscles in his right arm, and the wooden short spear suddenly left his hand, tearing the air with a clatter, turning into a rapid extension blurred lines.

Click-!

The short spear flew to the front in an instant, hitting the chest of a new soldier. At the same time that the spear tip hit the plate armor and shattered into pieces, the soldier let out a tragic howl and fell in response—being stabbed by the short spear would even kill him in battle.

Whoosh whoosh-!

The centurions who were charging forward also issued the same order. Suddenly, the spear was like a locust, pressing down on the new army like a huge dark cloud.

"emission!"

At the same time, the new army stood still despite the damage caused by the spear rain.

boom-!

The star-like flames broke away from the muzzle in an instant, and a wave of hot air was set off on the flat ground. The white beams of light flying in the air connected to a row of cannon walls, and swept towards the charging guards.

boom-!

A large number of the guards in the first row slammed into the artillery wall, their bodies were instantly smashed by the whistling light cannon, and then the second row slammed into the first row, and the huge inertia made them squeeze together. Then the third row followed closely, roaring and knocking over the "corpses" of their colleagues, ignoring the artillery fire and continuing to charge, and they were greeted by another row of artillery walls...

Morsi, who narrowly escaped the catastrophe, got up, spit out the weeds that he had gnawed on, shielded his shield in front of him, and continued to roar and charge:

"Don't be a coward! Not everyone can use rapid-fire guns. These second-order rookies only have the physical strength to fire three shells at most. Let's fight to break through their firepower and win!"

Since it was an exercise, and the top officer was watching from above, the training level of the Weisuo army was not low.

boom-!

Another row of light cannons smashed over. Morsi himself is a Tier 3 soldier, and his reaction is naturally more sensitive than most of the guards. The instinctive reaction of the body is even higher than the brain circuit. Earth... However, this time he couldn't dodge the attack.

Because the new army fired the artillery fire this time, it was the front-line soldiers who were squatting on the ground to shoot, and it was a speculative party like him who thought that he could avoid the offensive by lying down.

Perhaps it was a mental state similar to "return to light", the moment the centurion was bombarded and flew out, his mind suddenly became much clearer. He looked at the rows of metal cannon muzzles in front of him, and suddenly realized that the three shellings were just one round of attacks by each of the opponent's three horizontal teams.

According to the physical strength of each person's three strikes, the defending army in the charge will have to resist nine waves of artillery bombardment, and after tearing through the firepower network at the forefront, they will also face the hollow square formation like a tortoise shell. Can the army really win?

Just when Morsi was worried about the uncertain future of the Weisuo army, Pompey, who took the battle situation into his eyes, shook his head again and again. Although the guards of the four legions were still charging, everyone with discernment knew that his side had already lost.

The difference between the actual combat and the exercise is that any unit has a limited ability to bear casualties. Depending on the current level of training and organization of the garrison army, it simply cannot support such a tragic tactic as charging against artillery fire.

A modern army in the traditional sense that can withstand 30% casualties without breaking down is already an elite army. It can withstand more than half of the casualties and still maintain combat effectiveness, and that is an ace army. Only on very special occasions, with very special historical conditions, can an ace army endure endless consumption, fight to the last soldier, and continue to fight in an organized and tactical manner.

Such a legion, such a soldier, is only worthy of a great country.

Religious countries are not included in this list. Although mad believers rely on the blessing of faith, they can fight to the point of annihilation for the sake of seventy-two pure girls. However, once this kind of army is at a disadvantage, it will fall into a state of madness, and even rush to launch a death-defying charge, which is not comparable to the army that is blessed by nationalism and patriotism.

The current state of the Weisuo Army is an army with unlimited morale, but the same is true for the new army. The reason why the latter has the upper hand now is because of the advanced weapons and tactics... However, isn't that what the battle is all about?

"Your Majesty, the front of our army suffered heavy casualties. Will the Fourth Corps continue to charge?" A messenger noticed the semaphore from the front-line regiment, and quickly turned his head to report what he understood.

"Inform the Fourth Army to continue the offensive, and let the reserves of the Seventh and Eighth Army also top."

Even though he had already lost logically, Pompeo chose to continue the exercise. He wanted to see with his own eyes how the new army on the opposite side, trained by Black Hawk, could resist such a frontal assault.

Bang-bang-bang!

The light cannon roared continuously, reaping the "life" of the guard army like mowing grass, but the physical strength of the new army soldiers has reached the limit, and many soldiers with low physical fitness have lost their strength after shooting the last shelling. land.

The new army on the left flank of the battlefield was about to fill its mouth, but there was a rumbling sound from beside him—it was the sound of a corps group charging, rumbling, as if it were rolling thunder from the depths of the earth, and the ground gradually trembled. .

At this time, the 5th and 6th Corps of the Guardian Army, which had detoured from the mountains to the enemy's left flank, finally arrived, and immediately followed the terrain and launched a commanding charge.

"A two-line attack..."

Looking at the completely collapsed front line array, Yale waved his hand in exchange for a messenger: "Go ahead and let the 1st, 2nd, and 3rd legions on the right flank abandon the hollow phalanx, attack forward, and block the front line attacking guard troops... don't let them run away. already."

"As ordered!"

The messengers immediately ran to the edge of the high platform with small flags of various colors. It was obvious that the tweeter rang a long time, followed by a complex set of flags.

Seeing this scene, the black-haired knight had to worry about his team's lineup again. When he was in the Obelisk, why didn't he find a lookout to be a friend, and now he can't even pay for it.

"Attack! Attack! Crush them!"

Clark, the commander of the 5th and 6th Corps, took the lead, holding a thickened metal shield and sprinting at a high speed. The soil under his feet was scattered and splashed by him, and he carried the artillery bombard and dragged out a steaming wave. The whole person is like a car. A locomotive running in the desert.

Clark knew very well that it was obviously impossible for his two legions to eat the three hollow phalanxes on the left wing, so he chose to deal with the one on the front line first. After killing it, join forces with the guard army behind, pretend to attack to the right and withdraw from the battlefield at the same time...

That's right, that is, the withdrawal. The exercise has been going on until now. According to the damage ratio, the Weisuo army has lost, but the loss is also divided into grades. If the entire army is wiped out, it is a loss.

There is nothing to be ashamed of. Although the quality of the individual soldiers on his side is higher, the new army has expensive high-end weapons and has been receiving new training for the Highland Kingdom. It is normal for the guards to lose.

boom-!

Another row of white light cannons swept over. Clark slammed forward with a big step and leaped forward, rushing into the air with his shield and waiting for the dull roar that broke through the airflow, and smashed into the hollow square like a cannonball. the left front.

"Break it for me!"

boom-!

The heavy shield representing the natural disaster knight's defensive power slammed into the new army like a wall, the air was first torn apart, and the oncoming surging airflow made the new army almost unsteady.

Faced with this kind of suppression from the life energy level, which was completely different from the previous offensive, the new army soldiers did not see much fear on their faces. Instead, they quickly raised their guns and stabbed in an attempt to resist.

boom-!

The resistance was of course futile. The heavy shield slapped open the bayonet and flew the bodies of the five soldiers into the air, allowing them to enjoy the pain that the guards had endured once.

"Get out of the way!"

After tearing through the front line, Clark swung the heavy shield like a spinning top, and instantly wrapped a whistling tornado. With the giant shield swept away, silhouettes flew into the sky, and the entire defense line quickly became scattered.

At this moment, the other three lines reacted by the hollow phalanx suddenly turned their gun heads. The gun barrels faced the cracked front line with a row of intensive shelling. The white beams formed an airtight net, which instantly drowned the legion long figure.

"It seems that no matter what tactics are used, it is not easy to deal with the knights of natural disasters..."

After watching Clark single-handedly almost tear apart an army, Yale sighed, but then smiled again, because the titan had already "sacrificed heroically" in the counterattack of the phalanx.

"I'm lucky, I met this natural disaster knight who is relatively slow to respond, and this time I made a lot of money!" Sometimes life is so unfair, even if a thousand-person team is replaced by a natural disaster knight, it is a guaranteed profit. 's trade.

What the hell! What the hell! I am dead!

I am a dignified defensive natural disaster knight, but I was beaten by several rows of soldiers. This is unscientific!

At this moment, Clark was indeed full of collapse. He looked at the heavy shield that represented his own life and was now shattered to the ground. He blinked his eyelids sluggishly, and suddenly fell on his back as if he had lost his strength, causing a cloud of smoke.

"It's Lord Clark! We killed Lord Clark!"

The new army was also tossed by Clark. Naturally, he knew the knight of natural disasters. When he saw the legendary figure falling in front of him, his morale rose suddenly.

In front of the Calamity Knights, the single-soldier ability of each of them is the ants. Just like when Yale fought Genevieve for the first time, they couldn't take a single move, but they formed a legion to hunt down such a strong man.

This shows that the painful drills that I have been accepting are correct!

The Governor did not lie to them, this new Celtic army can really make themselves famous, and they have a great future!

Although it was a little bit more painful...

"Bun and artillery team, charge!"

The formation that was smashed by the Calamity Knights could not be recovered in a short time, and the enemy was close at hand. This new army immediately abandoned the idea of ​​​​recovering the formation. With the help of hunting the Calamity Knights to boost the morale, they decisively raised the soft metal bayonet Start a reverse charge.

The figure of their unscrupulous organization of counter-charges is very tall, which makes the black-haired knights doubly gratified, and then quickly overwhelmed by the same number of enemies. This is an obvious fact - the new army will never be able to defeat the guards in hand-to-hand combat, and the morale will be broken. Wood has eggs.

Although the Clark people have died, his strategic goal has also been achieved. Not only did he eat a hollow phalanx, but he also successfully merged with the remnants of the garrison army. If he continued to let this man command, he should be able to achieve victory. .

However…

"What? Clark is dead!"

Nicole, who also held a heavy shield, was wondering why she didn't see her lover after gathering the remnants of the 5th and 6th Corps, but got this unfortunate news when she asked.

"My God!"

The female knight let out a mournful cry, and then stared at the other two square formations with fiery eyes, and was about to lead the troops to eat them. Just before they were about to launch the offensive, they suddenly discovered that the other three hollow phalanxes had turned into one-sided fronts, and were slowly advancing towards the guards army on an inclined plane.

"We fought!"

She gritted her teeth and prepared to lead the charge to continue to charge, shame on her husband.

"Can't fight!"

Already dead according to the rules, Edith, who was currently lying on the ground, suddenly opened his eyes and urged in a hurried tone:

"It's too late, the opponent has completed the evolution against us, and the flanks are completely exposed to their firepower. If we don't retreat, we will be dead."

"Retreat is also a dead end!"

Nicole knows very well that in wars of the past and present, an unprepared retreat means the collapse of the army, because the enemy will not be stupid enough to let you get out of the way and not take the opportunity.

"They can't catch up. This unit is different from any legion we have seen. Although the firepower is fierce, the speed is very slow, and - no other troops cooperate!"

This man can be regarded as vicious, and what he said is absolutely correct. The Celtic new army, who is in the middle of the new army's weakness, wearing heavy armor and holding guns, has a heavy burden, so the marching speed is super slow.

Without the cooperation of other troops, they would never be able to catch up with the Weisuo army, and could only follow their **** to eat ashes.

"They have the advantage in firepower, but we have the advantage in mobility. From the beginning, it was a mistake for us to choose a frontal attack. Captain Nicole, please retreat with our subordinates and leave a little seed for the guards! "

I don't know if it's too deep into the play, but Edith's words are hoarse and tearful, and he can't help but look at him - he is another actor.

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