Succubus' Manor

The guards are all ready to go, and in order not to hurt their companions on the battlefield, they all have a red cloth tied around their arms.

The archers stand on the far right, the infantry in the middle, and the cavalry on the left, with the smallest number of cavalry.

There is no way, there are too few horses. Even though the merchants tried their best to transport horses from all over the country under Chi Yan's coercion and lure, there were only more than 300 horses.

It is too difficult to gather cavalry with horses.

Moreover, the cavalry could not use crossbows when fighting on horseback, and it was too difficult to keep their balance and find their aim.

And there was a small group of insignificant people standing at the back. They were all short dwarves. They were Chi Yan's artillery. This time they went to the battlefield, just to try the power of homemade bombs.

The dwarves were not afraid at all, on the contrary, they were proud to be among the soldiers.

This proves that they are the same as the human race!If the human race can go to the battlefield, so can they!

Joel is one of the dwarves. Although he is short, he has strong muscles. This is what he trained in the blacksmith room, especially his upper body. When his arm muscles are bulging, he can even break the tightness of the fabric. Wearing thin clothes, he stood proudly in the sun with his head held high.

The dwarves beside him were like him.

Some human soldiers whispered: "Can dwarves also go to the battlefield? What are they doing? To attract the attention of the enemy?"

"correct."

"The adults should want to raise the status of these slave races."

Someone whispered "cut": "Slaves are slaves, what can they do?"

"Adults just look at them with pity."

"Going to the battlefield will definitely hold us back."

"I hope I won't take them to the battlefield in the future."

"Don't worry, they are useless this time, and my lord will definitely not let them go to the battlefield again."

The dwarves were deaf to such talk.

They only care about the opinion of the lord. With the lord, they are where they are today.

It doesn't matter what other people think. After all, those people can't decide their status or their future.

This time Chi Yan didn't mobilize, but let Kleist go.

Kleist is a good killer, but the speech——

So everyone raised their heads until their necks were sore, and finally waited for Kleist to speak.

Kleist pursed his lips and said indifferently, "The enemy is coming."

Everyone continued to wait.

Kleist suddenly grinned a cruel smile: "Kill them all."

All the soldiers were bewitched by Kleist's simple and straightforward words, and they kept repeating: "Kill them all!"

"Kill them all!"

Chi Yan hurriedly stood up on the stage, and when the lord stepped onto the stage, the guards all shut up.

Chi Yan added: "Surrender without killing, understand!"

"You are soldiers, not murderers!"

soldiers:"……"

It seems that the lord and the lord's wife didn't discuss it well, but it doesn't matter, they accepted it well.

Soldiers: "Follow the Lord's orders!"

Chi Yan breathed a sigh of relief, and then stepped off the stage with Kleist.

When there was no one around, Chi Yan grabbed Kleist's hand and whispered, "You can't kill them. If you kill them all, no one will surrender in the future."

"Since they will die whether they surrender or not, they can only fight to the death."

Chi Yan sighed: "There is no personal enmity between the soldiers when the two sides confront each other. They are just knives in the hands of their respective lords and have no thoughts of their own. If you can do evil, then don't do it."

Bai Qikeng killed the captives, but he had no choice but to choose. He could not send the captives back to Qin, nor could he release the captives. Their enemies, take away?They don't have so much food and grass, and their soldiers can't get enough to eat. How can they control the prisoners?

Therefore, although killing prisoners was cruel and did not conform to the rules of war, it was his only choice in that situation.

Killing the captives made him a bad name, and eventually cost him his life.

How embarrassing that a famous general through the ages did not die on the battlefield.

But Chi Yan was different. He had so many cities where he could house prisoners, and so many demons and guards to take care of them.

They don't worry about these captives becoming a threat at all, and they can have more labor, and they can train troops without spending money. This battle is very cost-effective.

As for the family members of the enemy army, when he captured those cities, he would naturally be able to reunite them.

Returning to their homeland and reuniting with their families, these soldiers who had to serve as soldiers naturally behaved like lambs.

Kleist understood what Chi Yan meant, and sighed, "It's really troublesome for the human race to fight."

When he took the demons to clean up the robbers before, he didn't leave a single person alive. In Kleist's view, fighting is life or death, either you or me.

The loser can only die, there is no such thing as surrender.

Chi Yan: "It's always been like this, you just get used to it."

Kleist nodded.

After the counting of soldiers was over, the soldiers set off, and Chi Yan and Kleist also went to the appointed place in a carriage.

Now when the two parties are fighting, they have to agree on the time and place, unless one party engages in a sneak attack, but once a sneak attack is made, it is reasonable for others to attack him later.

So no one would engage in a sneak attack unless necessary.

I still prefer to fight in an aboveboard manner.

It was because Otley sent troops to attack Stettin. After Stettin was beaten down, those lords who had a good relationship with Lord Otley became dumb.

It's unreasonable!

It doesn't make sense for them to go to the Holy Court.

When Chi Yan and the others arrived, the opponent had already arrived. They were on the plain, and they could see the opponent's strength clearly at a glance.

Sitting in the car, Chi Yan said to Kleist, "There should be tens of thousands of people over there."

Kleist: "500 cavalry."

Chi Yan had already eaten, then swallowed: "It would be great if it didn't hurt the horse."

However, it was impossible at this time. When the infantry faced the cavalry, they had to cut the horse's leg. When the horse knelt down due to pain in its upper limbs, it would be thrown off by the cavalry on horseback.

However, a horse with injured legs has difficulty in moving, and it is difficult to escape, so it is difficult to survive on the chaotic battlefield.

There are also horses who go to the battlefield, throw off the cavalry after being stimulated, and then flee by themselves, saving the life of one of their horses.

However, generally the horses that can be brought to the battlefield are tamed horses and will not go crazy easily.

Chi Yan was very greedy: "There are so many horses, even if they are thinner, they can be used after they are raised..."

"I promise to feed them fat."

Before Chi Yan crossed over, he must have never imagined that he still had days to drool over horses.

Kleist: "Isn't there a mare that's pregnant?"

Chi Yan: "...a mare has to be pregnant for a year before it can give birth, and it will give birth to one at a time. When they reproduce on their own, they have to wait until I am old."

Kleist didn't know how long it takes for a horse to conceive. After listening to it, he said seriously: "A horse is pregnant for one year, and the cub will be able to stand on the same day; It takes a year to be able to walk."

Chi Yan was distracted by Kleist: "That's right, it's only two months away. Why is there so much difference?"

Kleist and Chi Yan looked at each other, and Chi Yan waved his hand: "Forget it, let future generations study it."

While they were chatting, the enemy had already begun to shout.

To be precise, it is called a formation, but in layman's terms it is to warm up your mouth, insult the enemy, and try to attack the opponent's self-confidence.

Then boast about how many troops you have, how powerful these soldiers are, and how invincible this army is.

But these words are all templates, so there is nothing new.

The soldiers on Chi Yan's side had not received this kind of education. They listened blankly, only thinking that the other party was very noisy.

"Stettin's men are all trash!"

"There are no soldiers in Stettin, only fools! Fools!"

The soldiers of Stettin understood these two sentences, and they stared at the opposite side like wolves and tigers, waiting for an order, and they could rush over.

However, because the artillery was to be used this time, they did not take the initiative to rush up.

Instead, he waited for the other party to have had enough scolding, and then rushed towards them.

The artillerymen were at the ready, and they oiled the fuses so that the wind would not extinguish the sparks as the bombs were thrown.

Their method of throwing bombs is very primitive.

- Giant slingshot.

Only a strong dwarf can pull the slingshot, which is the simplest throwing tool that can be made in a short time.

The dwarves stepped on the stones that fixed the slingshot with both feet, and then used their arms hard, their muscles bulging so terrible that even the soldiers standing next to them swallowed subconsciously when they saw their arms.

With this fist, can he smash his head to pieces?

The dwarf pulled the slingshot to the limit, only to hear a "collapse", the slingshot was flattened, and the burning bomb flew through the air.

Before it hit the ground, the bomb exploded over the enemy's head.

Chi Yan: "...This is beyond my expectation."

After all, there is still a distance, but no one was killed, but many people's hair and clothes were ignited by the fire.

The bombs weren't very powerful, but they were scary.

The huge explosion and the sudden ignited fire scared the enemy out of their wits.

But there were knights driving them behind them: "The deserters will be killed on the spot!"

The knight raised his knife, and as soon as he saw someone fleeing backwards, he stabbed him with a knife.

So the soldiers could only continue to rush forward.

The Cavaliers held the line at the end.

Bombs came flying one after another.

It exploded above and below the enemy's heads, tearing their hearts apart.

"This is the devil's weapon!"

"It's not something human can compete with!"

Before the enemy army ran in front of Chi Yan's soldiers, their morale was already lost.

"I can't go! There's a devil over there!"

"It's the devil's fire!! Only the devil's fire will explode!"

The soldier who had just spoken ill of the dwarves swallowed.

These dwarves... are horrible...

He turned to look at the dwarves.

A dwarf who was reloading looked up and smiled at him.

The soldier trembled. He touched his neck, thinking that there might be something wrong with his brain.