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Volume 3: Overlord’s Continent] 768 Battle of Staros (7)

768 Battle of Staros (7)

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"Woo!" The shrill horn sounds from the Falcon Army's main formation. If a sharp sword pierces the ear of Prince Ruedian, who has fallen into a semi-sluggish state,

His pale and bloodless face no longer had the look it had when he saw it disappear. He couldn't believe it at all. The terrible scene just happened before his eyes. The explosion like a storm just now almost enveloped most of Rui. In the Erdian army, the crowds of people made almost every explosive bomb exert an unbelievable killing effect.

The small iron pieces and fine sand that wrapped the inside of the explosive bomb were like a high-rotating top. They spurted out from the explosive bomb like a squeezed tomato. It was like a gorgeous flame petal that spattered around, deep and deep. Plunging deeply into the dense and soft vagina nearby,

Often in the intertwined and continuous explosions, soldiers within a few meters of the surrounding area were affected.

The huge killing surface of thousands of explosive bombs was like a huge arc, causing Ruidian's army to lose two-thirds of its strength in an instant.

Especially for sharp thin iron pieces, it is better if they are pierced into the flesh. If they are rubbed across the body, they often bring up a large piece of minced meat, sometimes mixed with the residue of broken bones.

The mountain wind blew, and a pungent smell of sulfur hit his face. The fat man narrowed his eyes slightly, and seemed to be shocked by the brilliant fireworks just now. As the strong white gunpowder smoke was blown away by the mountain wind, a A nightmare-like scene appeared in front of both the enemy and our armies at the same time.

\u0026○◎nbsp; An entire half of the hillside was turned upside down, and countless dense black holes like honeycombs were concentrated on half of the mountainous area, which was only about a hundred meters long.

"Hell"

A veteran Falcon squadron leader who had experienced the battlefield for a long time looked at the scene in front of him, took a deep breath with a pale face, and looked at the Grenadier Squadron, which was only a few meters away from him and was wearing exquisite red uniforms. It has a completely ghostly look on it,

I saw that half of the slope was full of Ruidian people just now. At this moment, the original appearance was no longer visible. The circular pit formed by countless violent explosions was like a dense honeycomb.

Starting ten meters away from the front of the main force of the Falcon Dynasty army, it stretches down the mountain. Some are several meters away, and some are only more than one meter. But even the smallest ones are lying in pieces around the explosion crater. Four or five Ruidian soldiers were injured and fell to the ground.

The mail armor on their bodies was torn open by the violent explosions. Countless small holes were opened, and bright red blood seeped out from the wounds. Countless Ruidian soldiers with broken limbs emerged from the muddy craters that were still smoking. A weak cry,

These opponents who were screaming for chop just now were almost completely disappeared from this land in just a few minutes, leaving behind broken hands and feet, as well as grunting heads all over the ground, staring in disbelief. His eyes seemed to be looking at him with great sadness and anger

"All troops advance!"

While the squadron leader was still dazed, the messenger cavalry from the flag regiment had already shouted and ran over. The sound of horns blowing behind them made the battlefield in front of them look even more desolate. At 7:50 p.m., with the attack, The horns sounded one after another, and the sound of horns on the entire front was deafening.

"Long live! Long live!" Thousands of chests uttered a voice at the same time. The roar was like thunder in the sky. The surrounding plains were startled and screamed in unison. The Falcon heavy infantry all straightened their spears. The complete queue began to move forward slowly. e^Look

"Forward!, Forward!" came the slightly hoarse shout from the infantry captain, and the long spear tips of the Falcon Army moved forward in unison,

It was as if a forest of spears suddenly appeared on the ground, and the spear tips shone with a terrifying light of metal. It was like a huge boulder rolling down from the mountain, trying to kill all the enemies standing in front of them.

Their speed became faster and faster, from jogging to running, then to running, and then moved forward at a terrifying speed, with astonishing momentum, like a mountain torrent and a tsunami that could not be stopped! The fighting sounds from the Falcon Army gathered into a torrent, and the noise reached the sky.

After a day of fierce fighting, the morale-boosted Falcon Army finally pressed forward with all its strength without reservation. In contrast, the completely helpless Ruidian Army clashed with each other with fierce spears and fell into a state of semi-panic. The Ruidian soldiers fell in pieces in front of the gun formation. As one flag regiment after another was defeated head-on, the Ruidian soldiers behind finally lost the willpower to fight in the final battle and turned around to flee.

"Your Highness!" Marquis Bethian, the chief knight of the Ruidian Guard, led the last group of cavalry and hurried to the second prince Harauskes. His eyes were full of sadness.

In the battle with the Falcon Cavalry, although he held off the fierce attack of the Falcon Cavalry, the 4,000 most loyal royal guard knights under his command were only outnumbered by 500 people, and all of them were injured. He was The corner of his eyebrow was also grazed by the Falcon Cavalry's assault crossbow, leaving a deep red wound, with the bones inside vaguely visible.

He got off the horse, the armor on his body made a friction sound, knelt down on one knee in front of the second prince, who was in a daze, and said:

"Your Highness, the situation is over. Our army has no possibility of victory. Save the kingdom, and save yourself! The Vekians haven't encircled you yet, and it's still too late to retreat now!"

"Leave?" Harauskos glanced at him and said lightly, "Can I still leave now?"

"Your Highness, it's still too late! I have prepared good horses, and the escort knights and I will cover your retreat! Your Highness, please take care of yourself along the way!" Marquis Bethan raised his head and responded with a determined expression.

Harlauskes looked at Marquis Bethan who was half-kneeling in front of him with a gloomy face. After a long time, he said, "Because of my decision, I launched this expedition. Now, all the main forces of the kingdom have died here." , can I still leave? I don’t have the shame to go back to see the gloating faces of those ministers, and I don’t have the shame to go back to the kingdom’s Kyoto Palawan.”

"Your Highness!" A thick voice interrupted Harauskes. It was the veteran who had previously proposed to retreat temporarily and fight again at an opportunity. She was about to curtsy to the second prince, but was interrupted by the second prince. "When?" Yes, so many false gifts!”

"Yes! Your Highness, victory or defeat is a normal matter for military strategists. The blood of the Ruidian royal family is the foundation of the country. As long as you are alive and the foundation of the kingdom is weak, you can..."

The old general was speaking fluently, but Harlauskes suddenly interrupted him, smiled bitterly, and said to himself, "Do these words still make sense now? You should know. Some people can only win, not lose." Once he fails, he is nothing!”

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