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Chapter three hundred and forty second defeat(1/2)

One is to risk everything.

One is hesitant.

The outcome is naturally a foregone conclusion.

Fortunately, the leader of the Yongye Army hesitated to fight to the end, but had no hesitation in retreating. After all, there was an experienced veteran like Dikron in charge, and the military staff led by Kelman checked for deficiencies and made up for them.

Realizing that nothing could be done, those who retreated neatly and without any confrontation with the large army organized by the Kingsley family. When the broken troops were about to be slaughtered by both sides, they retreated in an organized and orderly manner.

"Rush, keep charging, kill them all! Kill them all! Drive them all into the water!"

"Come on, you idiots, do you want to die? Kill! Kill all these idiots who are blocking our route!"

After this situation occurred, there was no need for Akmeiser's orders at all. The elite veterans of the Kingsley family were all pumped up, their eyes red with excitement.

In such a large-scale battle involving more than 100,000 people, it is simply unbelievable that the leader of the Yongye Army still wants to escape unscathed.

No matter how organized and orderly you are, you can't leave so easily unless their enemies are fools and just watch them escape like this.

The new recruits were stupid and didn't know what to do, but the low-level officers who were veterans knew, and excitedly shouted to their comrades they knew or didn't know, and kept pushing forward.

Wanting to reverse the retreat of Yong Ye's army into a full-scale rout.

Although there is only one word difference between the two adjectives, no matter the situation or the final result, they are completely different.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The soldiers of the Kingsley family followed closely behind the retreating troops led by the Yongye Army, but they had just taken a few steps out of the city wall.

A series of explosions occurred out of thin air.

Black smoke billowed, flesh and blood flew everywhere, and earth and rocks flew everywhere.

The scene on the city wall of Brother Port reappeared.

To be more precise, the explosion was much less powerful, but the scene was countless times more shocking.

Because the collective blast on the walls of Brother Port was so powerful, almost no one who bore the brunt survived. The elite army that had been preparing for a long time, followed by the Yongye Army, counterattacked, leaving no chance for those Kingsley soldiers at all.

, time to savor the unique lethality of this elementary firearm.

Things are different now. There are far more injured than dead. There are many missing arms and legs. They are all lying on the ground, tossing and groaning in pain.

"My legs, my legs..."

"My arm, my arm, who saw my arm?"

"Help me, help me, someone help me, I don't want to die, I don't want to die..."

Large tracts of land were stained red with blood. The desperate scene was very demoralizing.

"What happened? Where did the attack just come from?"

"Did anyone see how the attack happened?"

"Stop pushing, stop rushing, do you want to die?"

Many Kingsley family soldiers looked at each other in confusion, looking at the empty plain.

The explosion just now did not come from the trebuchet bombing overhead, but happened out of thin air.

To be more precise, they should have come from underground. Among the wounded soldiers lying on the ground groaning, far more had lost their legs than their hands.

But the problem is, they rushed forward closely following the soldiers of the Yongye Army. They were safe when they left. They were only a few steps behind and exploded when they stepped on it. How could it become a trap?

Kingsley's soldiers did not know that there was a weapon called a mine - a mine made of black powder.

"Drive the cannon fodder up!"

Of course, Akmesser was not willing to sit back and let such an excellent opportunity slip away, and sent the remaining cannon fodder to a dead end with a wave of his hand.

"Don't do it, please, don't do it."

"I don't want to die, I don't want to die, please spare me, please, please spare me, I have done my best for you!"

"Go forward, go forward quickly, or you will be killed without mercy!"

Boom! Boom!

As you can imagine, these cannon fodders were sent into the sky by black powder mines before they had even taken a few steps.

It has no meaning other than increasing the number of soldiers lying on the ground wailing.

The main force of the Yongye Army Leader has taken this opportunity to get rid of the entanglement of the Kingsley family and is regrouping hundreds of meters away.

In the eyes of those Kingsley soldiers, the open space between the two sides became more dangerous than the walls of Brother Port.

At least they knew where the threat on the city wall was. Facing this open space, they couldn't figure out the situation at all.

The Kingsley family possesses the trump card of the Eternal Night Army - the Golden Armor, which has dramatically turned the tide of the war that was about to collapse.

The leader of the Eternal Night Army also has a trump card that the Kingsley family does not have - a variety of original and cross-era weapons.

The Kingsley family became the first victims of this weapon.

Many of these weapons have broken traditional warfare and are beyond their knowledge, let alone their defenses. It is normal for them to suffer heavy losses upon contact.

"No one should act rashly and make repairs on the spot."

Even if Akmesser was unwilling, he could only watch as the leader of the Eternal Night Army swaggered away in front of them.

His elite army cannot act rashly until it is clear how many of these traps the leader of Yongye has prepared.

"Reorganize the army and establish strongholds."

"Drive the slaves away, explore the situation ahead, and prepare to seize the catapults along the river."

"Send a message to Captain Stark and ask them to conduct a water interception. Tell them to be careful and be careful of fraud!"

Akmesser's orders were conveyed in an orderly manner.

Three commands are executed at the same time.

The first order was naturally to prevent Yong Ye's military leader from counterattacking again.

Alchemy had just relied on the magical effect of golden armor to put together the Kingsley family's Eastern Army.

In fact, from top to bottom, everything was in chaos, with soldiers mingling together and rushing forward for the same goal.

However, no matter how much energy the golden armor has, it is still limited. The consumption just now is really terrifying. Even Akmeser, who is not sensitive to magic energy, can feel that there is only a thin layer of energy left on the golden armor.

layer.

It used to be a lake, but now it is a small pond that is about to dry up.

At this time, Akmeser finally had the mood to remember how precious it was, and cut it off immediately. The remaining battle situation needed people to maintain it.

Just after cutting off, Akmesser already began to miss that feeling.

Compared to manpower, just now he used the golden armor to control the army, as if he had opened the perspective of a god.

The entire situation is under his control, and he controls the entire army like his own arm.

Let him have the illusion that he is the master of this war.

No wonder ancient artifacts are also called battle artifacts and war artifacts.

They indeed have an unimaginable role in war.

If we had known that its ability was so powerful, why would we have waited until now?

Akmeser personally took action long ago and led his men to wash down the wall of Brother Port.

Unfortunately, not so much in the world knew it earlier.

It was too difficult to accumulate the energy of the battle artifact. If he hadn't been forced just now, he wouldn't have dared to consume the magic energy of the golden armor like this.

In the final analysis, it is still caused by this Dharma-ending era.

After experiencing such a high-end battle situation, how can he command such a man-made battle situation with inefficient actions in the future?

The second order is directed at attacking.

Akmeser obviously refused to give up. He did not want to let Yongye Army Leader and the city defense personnel of the Crocodile Clan escape so easily. He wanted to delay Yongye Army Leader's retreat as much as possible, and combined with the fleet of the Commons family, they would

They stay here.

The result was not ideal. What greeted the frightened cannon fodder was a series of explosions, broken limbs and pieces of flesh flying everywhere, not even a whole corpse.

The cannon fodder behind were frightened out of their wits. No matter how intimidated Kingsley's soldiers were, they refused to move forward, even if their heads were chopped off.

If Fang Zheng rushes forward, he will die, and if he doesn't, he will die. They would rather choose the latter, at least they would be killed.

Those who were blown up by black powder mines and died on the spot were lucky. They were afraid of the kind that were half-dead, with their intestines blown out, but they didn't die. They were moaning and wailing there, and they didn't know how long they would be tossing before they could be freed - death was their only option.

relief.

Just seeing that kind of situation makes one's scalp numb and the whole body trembling, let alone experiencing it personally.

"Send them on their way." Akmeser waved his hand and issued the execution order. Not only was he unwilling to listen to their wails, but he was also unwilling to see them damage the morale of his own army.

A burst of sharp arrows shot down the struggling soldiers on the ground. In this case, this was also a kind of mercy.

They all say that cold weapon battles are more tragic than firearm wars. That is because they have not witnessed with their own eyes the battlefields destroyed by firearm wars.
To be continued...
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