Time is being stepped up to repair the damaged cliff fortresses everywhere. As civilians around the neighboring areas were recruited by the two countries due to war, they were used as cannon fodder to deceive each other, so that these labor can only be borne by the soldiers.
Fortunately, most of Sora's legal persons are strong and dull in character, and they are very capable of executing various commands from their superiors. In addition, as the winner of this epic battle that will surely be recorded in history, even after a big battle, the soldiers worked very hard.
Look!It is the Marquis of the West and the Earl of Landily!
Really, they are two great beauties...
Yes, it's so beautiful, just like a goddess...
The soldiers whispered to each other, stopped working, bowed to the two female nobles who walked past them and followed dozens of escorts, and couldn't help but secretly staring at the two sexy figures with greedy and enthusiastic eyes.
Although Istansha and Safina are now dressed in military uniforms wearing furs on the outside and tight general uniforms on the inside, they can better outline the perfect curves of their figures. The temptation of the ascetic uniforms that wrap around their bodies is no less eye-catching than their usual dress of flesh-exposed.
As the thick metal warehouse door was pushed open, the cold wind and sunlight instantly dispelled the darkness in the huge warehouse.
Rows of sharp swords and shields were neatly placed on the weapon stand, and the stacked armor and helmets were at least tens of thousands of them. However, these arms were obviously not what Istansha needed. Without any stop, she directly led her subordinates to the edge of a row of weapons stands placed on the wall in the warehouse. She reached out and took off a heavy crossbow about 1 meter long. Andrew around her unfolded the crossbow strings entangled by several thick and long magic beast bands and placed the crossbow arrows, and personally used the armor stand to test and shoot an arrow at the distance.
Feeling the heavy recoil conveyed by this cold weapon, looking at the crossbow arrow deep into the wall after penetrating 5 armors in the distance, a bloodthirsty sneer appeared on the devil's pretty face.
It's amazing lethality... all we need is it... Istansha threw the heavy crossbow to Andrew on the side, patted the dust that didn't exist on the gloves, and said softly.
Of course, this is a weapon specially used by the Rotoks to fight us. Even if it is the Rotok armor crossbow like Sorafa heavy armor on our bodies, it can still penetrate at least two of our soldiers.Andrew is very familiar with this weapon that once took the lives of countless his subordinates.
This is the vicious competition between the two countries on the battlefield, in terms of strategy and tactics, and even the equipment level of each soldier. In order to resist the deadly arrows projected by the Rotoks relying on the advantages of mountainous terrain, the Sora Franchise had to do everything possible to enhance the defense capabilities of its soldiers; the innermost layer is the inlaid inner armor with metal scales inlaid with cotton leather, and a one-piece chain mail outside, and then there is a thick and solid heavy-duty full-covering plate armor. This kind of defensive equipment that is already abnormal makes it difficult for every Sora Franchise soldier to be killed or effectively injured by opponents of the same level in normal one-on-one combat, but the side effect is that the marching speed of the Sora Franchise Empire Army is really slow to be terrible.
However, it doesn't matter to the Sora corps himself. In the eyes of the rough and poor, he has excellent physique and amazing brute force, no matter how heavy the armor is, he can wear it. In addition, the country's various metal mineral reserves are firmly ranked first in the mainland and far surpass other countries. He can create as much as he wants, as long as he doesn't get hurt by those despicable sneak attackers.
As opponents, the Rotoks did not have so many mineral resources to squander. Faced with the enemy's thicker turtle shells, they could only be forced to do everything possible to enhance the destructiveness of their weapons to ensure that they maintain their ability to damage each other.
Therefore, this heavy crossbow made of mountain magic lizard skin and black iron wood came into being, and it is also the most effective weapon for every ordinary Rotok soldier to drill through the heavy armor of Sorafa's opponent.
Since this kind of thing is so powerful, why doesn’t our army manufacture and equipment in large quantities?Safina pulled out the crossbow arrow, looked at the shocking trace left on the stone wall, and asked in confusion.
Although the female boss who had never been on the battlefield before was extremely talented, she still lacked a lot of common sense knowledge about war.
The first is that the mountain magic lizards used to make bowstrings are endemic creatures in the southern territory of Rotok. They don’t like the cold so we can’t breed them.Black ironwood, a plant with both hardness and willfulness, is also very rare in our country. Compared with other parts of the mainland, although our territory is huge, the land in most areas is very barren.Andrew skillfully fiddled with the heavy crossbow in his hand and explained in an envious tone.
It is true that all countries on the mainland envy Sorafa’s inexhaustible and useable mineral resources, but the Sorafa people are also jealous of the rich natural resources of the southern countries.
Yes, Sister Safena, you don’t know how hard it is to farm. It would be great to survive a little by little by the seeds that have been sown... Otherwise, I wouldn’t have to be a maid for the lord at that time because I couldn’t live after my husband died... When it comes to how pitiful Sorafa’s land is, no one has more say than the senior village girl Aqiya who came from a remote town.
So women should be kind to themselves, and they should be more promising to be prostitutes. Isn’t our Marquis Isa a typical example of a brothel?Safina quipped with a smile.
When everyone couldn't help laughing, only Istansha was stunned for a moment, she was a little enlightened; in this country, behind the repeated wars that were exhausted and the flamboyant and extravagant life of the nobles' children, most civilians actually survived in the empire's high-pressure and heavy policy of accumulation, and struggled desperately on the poverty line for food and clothing.
Take the Gio family for example. The child's father was once a famous powerful mercenary, and his mother was even a beautiful woman in the town. But just after his father sacrificed his life for the country, the mother and son were forced to work for the little nobles and suffered humiliation.
This strict and extremely unreasonable social system puts the privileges of the nobles above everything else, and although the thinking mode formed over the years has made civilians accustomed to such an insensitive lifestyle, as long as a leader inspires them, severe social conflicts will be intensified and a terrifying storm that changes the world.
The gap between the rich and the poor is huge, the royal nobles have everything, but ordinary people have nothing... After contemplative, the great devil Istansha said something everyone knows, but no one will tell them clearly.
...Yes, even if I have huge wealth, I am just a sad clown in the eyes of those nobles. This is also the reason why I desperately want to be one of them.After the silent silence, Roger, who was the first to react, said bitterly.
Well, there will always be resistance in places where there is oppression. The country is corruption, levying heavy taxes, and the people are living in poverty... Isn't it great... If everyone lives and works in peace and food and clothing, there will be no stage for Comrade Lenin and the like to have a performance... Istansha suddenly showed a strange smile, turned around and reached out to pat Roger's shoulder comfortably, and whispered a little inexplicable in his ear.
Okay, check all the heavy crossbows here, collect them all and take them away, and let all soldiers get familiar with this weapon as soon as possible. I think this thing should be much easier to control than the strong bows in the hands of our elite archers.Andrew, take this and train the soldiers according to the formation described above. I will give you a week and you must teach them to master it... Roger, follow this list to collect what we need to go deep into the heart of Rotok in the next stage of combat. It will be a week. We will set out in seven days. Whether everyone can come back alive depends on the efficiency of your two guys.Without giving Roger a surprised look of a chance to ask a question, Istansha handed over the two documents to him and Andrew, and ordered in a very serious tone.
Although Istansha gives her subordinates the feeling of being a tolerant and easy-going leader, whenever she becomes serious, she has an indescribable and forced aura that belongs to the superiors, which makes Roger and others feel awe.
Coupled with the miraculous and brilliant victories she achieved under her command, everyone formed a subtle paranoid trust in the Great Demon King.
This situation is even more obvious for ordinary soldiers. Now even her words will be regarded as the voice of the sage by fanatical soldiers.
The invincible nicknames of the Western Lord, the female god of war, the first military god of the Empire, etc. have long been widely circulated in the Sorafa army.
Without a trace of hesitation, Roger and Andrew immediately bowed to take the order. Seeing that their mistress seemed to have a new tactic, they were not worried at all about the battle that would happen in the future but were not favored by everyone.
Because their Lord has never disappointed people on the battlefield, her unpredictable strategy is both a nightmare for the enemy and a blessing for her own side.
Everyone in the Western Legion was looking forward to the woman with long blood-red hair as fire as she shines on their way to the next victory.
Seven days passed quickly, and in order to protect the wings, all the noble lords who were still stranded in the cliff fortress refused Istansha's request to borrow troops from them to fight south together, so that Marquis Sanadal could only take her western army and go south alone into Rotok.
But what the nobles didn't know was that before this, Istansha secretly refused to give her advice from Uraquette, Duke Anne and several other hard-core supporters, the Lord, to part of the soldiers.
Obviously, the plan to take the opportunity to consume the potential enemy forces in the country failed. Her sudden emergence and the unsettling rumors of the new policies implemented in the territory have attracted the vigilance of many noble lords.
They also wished to use the Rotoks to let Istansha suffer a crushing defeat to attack her military strength and reputation.
The rapid rise and expansion of the western marquis and increasingly aggressive provocative behavior on the territory border with other lords doubled the pressure of all forces throughout the northwest of the empire.
Every civilian who heard about the new policy of the Western Territory was looking forward to Istansha becoming his lord. Every soldier in the army resisted and even feared from the bottom of his heart to fight the invincible Western Legion. All this made the noble lords who were adjacent to the Western Territory both felt panic and had no choice.
Compared with the many conflicts and mutual calculations among the nobles of the Sorafa Empire, the Rotok Kingdom, which had experienced a huge defeat, seemed extremely cohesive.
After losing all strategic areas in the north and losing more than half of the army, King Feoré had no time to calm down and analyze the reasons for the failure. He could only concentrate the only cavalry corps in the country as soon as possible, in order to maintain a deterrent mobile force in the plains.
From the information from the thieves, he already knew that in order to rush to the urgent Eastern Front battlefield as soon as possible, Sauron drew all the cavalry and flying cavalry, leaving only heavy units such as infantry on the front line of the junction with Rotok.
And if the opponent wants to take advantage of the victory and invade Rotok's hinterland, these slow-moving infantry have a numerical advantage, but they are still very dangerous when facing the wind-like cavalry.
Any general knows that a pure infantry legion was attacked by enemy cavalry during the marching of the plains, and it was easily broken by the cavalry and was thrust into loose sand.
Feoré believed that the cavalry legion of about 50,000 was enough to make the Soraf army, which had only infantry left, dare not easily attack the most densely populated plains in its country.
So while he stepped up the improvement of the equipment quality of his cavalry as much as possible, he issued an emergency recruitment decree to recruit new soldiers from various regions of the country. Although he knew that untrained recruits were almost the same as civilians, if he did not do so, the cavalry alone would not be able to defend the walls of those important fortresses.
In terms of land area and population, Rotok is far inferior to Sorafa. After enduring the failure of the Red Snow Battle, their overall strategic situation is already in jeopardy.
I hope these cavalry can make the damned Sorafa barbarians not dare to go south to invade the leaders of the Zulu Plain... King Feoré, who was retreating to the northern auspicious city of Ainglu in Rotok, looked at the rows of light cavalry practicing formations in the dusty camp, and said to himself with deep eyebrows.
The pair of sharp eyes like falcons are now covered with blood. The firm and talented young king finally became anxious and exhausted because of that crushing defeat.
King...Mr. Simon is here... Earl Arund, dressed in dark purple military uniform, walked to the king and said softly.
Since General Andrea fell into the enemy, King Feoré's adjutant has now been replaced by this gray-haired veteran.
Well, let him come over... Feiore was stunned for a moment, then ordered.
I'm here long ago, little Gatross, your vigilance has become much worse.With the cold sound that sounded in my ears, a somewhat vulgar thin figure appeared out of thin air from the sudden twist of the scene.
He seemed to be wrapped in a somewhat worn gray cloak from head to toe, and before he appeared, all the powerful men, including the king, did not discover this person's existence.
If it were Mr. Simon, no matter how vigilant people are, they will not be able to detect your approach.Feore's eyes narrowed slightly, a ray of light flashed across, and then he smiled and gave a compliment.
There is no need to say this. This time I came to express my apology for the major failure caused by the dereliction of duty by my unscrupulous subordinates... Although the man in the gray robe bowed to apologize, his momentum seemed to be no less than that of Feoré, the king of the country.
No, the people of the Thieves Guild have done their best. This failure was entirely because the opponent was too cunning, because my personal mistakes failed to see through the deception of the Marquis of Sanadal, Sorafa, which made my brave and fearless soldiers die in vain.Feore's voice was filled with regret and self-blame, and his generals were all red in their eyes when they heard these words.
Haha... It's really amazing. In this state, you can still use all opportunities to win people's hearts. No wonder Rotok, who has always been weak, has been able to counter the northern power Sorafa in recent years. It is inevitable that the country will become more prosperous with such a wise and wise leader... The man in the gray robe thought so, and stretched out his hand to lift off the cap of the worn-out cloak, revealing a middle-aged man's face that was so ordinary that he could not be more ordinary.
No one would have thought that this vulgar old man with messy brown hair and unshaven beard was the president of the Thieves Guild who made the entire continent tremble, one of the seven demon-eliminating warriors, and the bloody kiss Simon, known as the No. 1 assassin in the mainland.
Yalai.
Speaking of the Marquis of Sanadal, my children told me that she had led her about 50,000 soldiers from the Cliff Fort last night and marched south along the northern tributary of the upper Zulu River, and her target should be the Valley City and its surrounding towns.Before I came here this time, I went to investigate it myself. The number of soldiers was definitely confirmed. They were carrying many heavy magic weapons and enough vehicles and carriages to siege the city, so the marching speed was not fast. Except for about 20 scouts, there were no flying cavalry and established cavalry units in her team.Simon also knew that if there was any mistake this time, the Thieves Guild would probably be smashed, so he decided to personally help Rotok to investigate the information.
Although the Rottoke Kingdom was defeated not long ago in a plan and the Thieves Guild should not bear all the responsibility, in any world, success and defeat are unchanging truths.
Moreover, Istansha's intentional use of the thieves' intelligence to use double fraudulent means to create a chance of victory was a real slap in the face of the entire Thieves Guild, which made them the laughing stock of the entire continent for a while, which made Simon, the president, particularly unhappy. Therefore, the number one thief in the mainland who had not taken action in person for a long time, was determined to teach the Marquis of Sanadal of Sorafa a profound lesson.
Feoré's eyes lit up when he heard the news; this was undoubtedly a rare opportunity for him and his kingdom of Rotok, an opportunity that could restore the entire situation of the war.
As long as he can severely damage or even annihilate the invading troops of the Sorafa Empire on the northern plains, he can greatly boost morale and buy valuable time for all northern cities to strengthen their defenses.
Now even as confident as he knew that the military fortresses with dangerous terrain and heavy troops of Sorafa were garrisoned, it would be difficult to retake the Rotok army alone from the moment they gained and lost.
After all, the heavy archers of the Sorafa Empire who had been fighting with them for many years were also famous on the mainland, and they were both elite troops who were best at defensive operations.
When King Feoré learned that the enemy leader was the red-haired nobleman who had repeatedly shamed the Kingdom of Rotok since his birth and almost became a heroic reputation by stepping on the corpse of the Rotoks, the strong desire for revenge in King Feoré's chest could no longer hold back.
Although the opponent has always been tricky, the actual role of strategy in this plain terrain is very limited, and Fiore is also confident that he can defeat enemy infantry with equal number of cavalry on his own land.
The intelligence provided by the president of the Thieves Guild was very accurate. The army was carrying heavy magic weapons and siege equipment, and it was obviously coming to capture the city.
Feorre speculated that the other party believed that he had just suffered a crushing defeat and that his morale was depressed, he would be in a hurry to organize all forces to strengthen the defense of the town, and did not dare to gather troops to take the initiative. Therefore, he blatantly went south to invade Rotok territory.
Hum... It seems that the cunning woman won a few times by luck and got carried away... and ordered the army to gather!I must capture her alive this time!A light flashed through Feore's deep eyes, thinking of the red-haired beauty who had seen, the charming and charming young king Rotok who had been gloomy after his defeat, couldn't help but feel warm, and even imagined the taboo scene of captive Istanza crying and begging for mercy under her crotch.
Thinking of the miserable situation after being captured by the enemy, Andrea, the female general who was both his adjutant and lover, fell into the hands of those Sorafa, who were known for his greed and promiscuous, the blazing fire of revenge began to burn his rationality bit by bit.
As long as you catch the slut named Isa, you can exchange her for my Andrea... Dear, wait for me... As if you were entangled in your heart, the expression of the young king who was tortured by the tingling sensation gradually became firm.
Next to him, the veteran general Arend hesitated as if he wanted to remind him something, but after seeing Feore's face with a confident and evil expression, he opened his mouth and finally couldn't say anything else.
I only sighed in my heart; after experiencing major setbacks, I have lost the calmness and calmness I used to be.
Become restless and seemingly eager to prove yourself with a victory.
The female opponent he is about to face is a person who can turn defeat into victory and create miracles at extreme disadvantages every time. The enemy who does not play according to common sense is the most terrifying thing. Since the opponent dares to go deeper alone, he will definitely have some support.
The veteran on the battlefield has realized that the next battle may not be as obvious as King Feoré and most people have analyzed, and the so-called victory at hand is just a fantasy based on imagination.
It’s not that the veteran dared not give advice, but that he also knew that his country now needs a victory to revitalize morale.
Although he was a little worried, but he was also somewhat lucky, Arund finally did not stop this attack plan. He only analyzed all the tricks that the enemy might be playing, so as to ensure that this military operation would not be missed.
So, after all preparations, Feoré led Rotok almost all about 50,000 cavalry and 3,000 light infantry from the country to advance to the northeast. He was determined to intercept the enemy at the estuary of the valley and wipe out the 5 western leadership army led by Istansha, which was slowly moving south into the territory of Rotok, composed of heavy infantry and baggage carriages.
On the other hand, Istansha, who was slowly entering Rotok, was robbing two small towns along the river, and was camping and resting.
In the tent of the lord, the great devil lay on the soft bed holding the Rotok map with his hands carefully examined. Since being forced to brainwash, Istansha finally completely faded away the dusty aura she had in the brothel.
Lord Isha, the terrain exploration ahead has been completed. Please confirm tomorrow's marching route.Andrew and Roger walked into the military tent and reported to Istansha with a black elf dragon knight who acted as scouts.
Well, then beautiful lady, look, how long will it take if we get here?Istansha spread the map and asked, pointing to a location.
Sir, at the current speed of our army, we will set out tomorrow morning and we will arrive at this position before noon.Although all the black elf beauties became military prostitutes and sex slaves to humans when there was no formal combat mission, these excellent professional soldiers still maintained their previous rigor when performing combat missions.
After calculating the terrain in her mind, she gave the Great Demon's relatively accurate calculation and prediction.
Well, it's very good... Andrew, set out tomorrow morning, be sure to get here before noon.Then, we are there as a preset battlefield and fight the Rotoks to the death.Istansha narrowed her eyes and gently drew a circle on that position, and ordered her to her subordinates.
A dark light of excitement flashed in the devil's charming eyes. Everyone who knew her knew that this seemingly beautiful and delicate female lord had a cold personality that was very different from her appearance, extremely bloodthirsty and indifferent to life.
Whenever she showed such an expression, it would inevitably indicate that a killing was about to begin.
Sir, but a place... Fighting in this place is very unfavorable for us. If we suffer a setback, our army will have no way to retreat in this terrain... Andrew frowned and hesitantly advised.
Although he is not as proficient in strategy as Piwolf, he is already aware that fighting in the area Istansha is referring to will be very dangerous.
Because the river valley is twisting and turns there, a depression is formed on the side of our army. If we encounter the enemy there, we will fall into a battle situation where we are back to the water and meet the enemy on the other side.
Once the situation changes, our side will not even have a chance to escape.
Isn’t it good to have no way out?In this way, our soldiers must fight to the death in order to survive, so that their morale will be even higher... Istansha said with a smile without caring.
But... Andrew, who still felt too dangerous, tried to convince his female boss to change his mind, but Roger beside him gently pulled him and bowed before him to answer: Obey the order, my master, Lord Andrew and I will definitely arrange everything according to your instructions.
Very good, go out.Istansha yawned and threw the map aside, waved her hands at her subordinates.
The female elf knight immediately respectfully possessed her body and nodded and retreated, while Roger also pulled Andrew to salute and then retreated from the tent.
Roger!You flattering singer!You know that in that terrain, once the enemy breaks the front line, our army will be doomed. Our side is full of infantry, and the enemy must be mostly cavalry. On the terrain surrounded by water on three sides, if you are attacked and retreated, you can't retreat at all, you can't change the formation!Do you understand that Lord Isha's rash decision will kill everyone?After walking out of the tent, Andrew, furious, pulled Roger's collar and shouted at him.
Calm down, my friend... I don't understand what you said at all, but I still won't have any doubts about Lord Isha's decision... Humph, do you think our Lord Lord is the kind of person who will act rashly?Indeed, maybe her arrangement is very unreasonable in the eyes of you war-torn generals, but if you think about it carefully, did Lord Isa happen to use the established combat modes in your mind to deceive your opponents in every battle?Since you cannot understand her strategy, the enemy generals will inevitably be as confused as you. As you said, Lord Isa put our army in a very dangerous situation. I guess this is probably another trap that no one can see through... Do you still remember the formation she asked you to train soldiers and these excessively large quantities of baggage vehicles?Perhaps only after tomorrow's battle is over will you and I understand what these strange things really mean.Roger first signaled Andrew to let go of himself, then pulled him to a secluded place and whispered his thoughts to his friends.
This... has some reason... Andrew thought for a long time before he said in a daze.
Obviously, this loyal and upright knight is not good at reasoning about problems from details and guessing others' thoughts.
Also, have you noticed that all the black elves, orcs, taurens, trolls, and those terrible ogres obey Lord Isha, even more obedient than the direct soldiers in the territory. Not to mention the tribe barbarians are unruly and difficult to deal with. The black elves from the dungeon are the most proud and pure race in the world, just like all elves. They can actually allow humans to enslave and play without resisting because of Lord Isha's orders... So, my friend, perhaps the real power our elves possess is far from as simple as we can see now. Look, she will definitely become a big shot enough to influence the changes in the entire world pattern... As he spoke, Roger's always calm and deep eyes appeared in his calm and deep eyes. With the increase in the number of times he violated Istansha and the amount of milk he consumed in the other party, Roger, who was deeply influenced by the power of the Demon King, felt more and more unfathomable as the King of the Demon Realm.
He also increasingly believes that following this hostess will make himself one of the most noble and powerful people on this continent.
... Andrew, in silence, recalled the fact that he had obviously happened around him but was ignored by him.
The Western Leading Corps, which had always been marching as relaxed as a tourist, finally cheered up under the commander's notice. The soldiers who had learned that the battle was about to come obviously entered a state of tension in the battle. Istansha and her army finally arrived at the turning point of the river diversion before noon.
Under Andrew's command, the entire army immediately unfolded its formation in an orderly manner as during the drill. The well-trained Western Leading Corps quickly completed all preliminary combat preparations under the command.
Istansha, who knew Zhang Chi's truth, was also very sympathetic to the soldiers' orders to rest and have dinner on the spot. It seemed as if intentional, but the magicians did not use magic to dispel the smoke from cooking when the army was cooking, making his army the most conspicuous target on this river plain.
Because the military movements were always explored and grasped by the hidden men of the thief union, the Rotok Legion led by King Feoré himself did not allow these guests from Sorafa to wait too long.
Such a rare opportunity, as long as the commander who has a little understanding of military strategy, will not miss it, let alone the King Rotok who has excellent comprehensive abilities in all aspects.
The sound of the thunder-like iron hooves stepping on the ground from a distance, gradually overshadowing the turbulent river behind him.
Even though they were mentally prepared, the Sorafa infantry, who saw tens of thousands of enemy cavalry approaching rapidly in the sky, could not help but feel a little commotion under the tremendous psychological pressure.
Fortunately, the captains and commanders of each unit stabilized the soldiers' emotions in time, allowing the Sorafs to fill their stomachs and rest for about 2 hours to fight against the Rotok Cavalry Legion, which was rushing from a distance.
After arriving at the battlefield, Feorre and his generals found that the enemy was ready to face the enemy. He knew that it was impossible to catch the opponent off guard. He could only stop the marching and rest, wait for the mount to recover before starting the charge.
This flexible command skill is also very good at cavalry combat. In terms of command ability in the battle, this young king is indeed better than Prince Sauron of the Sorafa Empire.
However, this time, Feore's opponent was Istansha, who had knowledge of two world wars, and her formation strategy was completely unfamiliar to people in this world.
It seems that the enemy is ready, but... what formation is this?The old general Arund frowned and stared at the army formation set up by the Sorafs in the distance, and said hesitantly.
At this time, what appeared before the Rotok Army was a strange half-moon dispersed array. Heavy baggage vehicles were placed at the outermost periphery, and some of the vehicles inside also had magic weapons for siege.
The Sorafa infantry also lined up in a meniscus-shaped defensive formation and hid behind these huge vehicles, with heavy gunmen in front, and behind them were arranged with Limestone Fort archers known as the four elite Sorafa.
This formation is set up on the river bank, and both sides of the crescent moon are just covered by the turning river water. In this way, the Rotok cavalry cannot rush to the half-moon formation of the Soraf army from both sides, but at the same time, the Soraf army, which is facing the enemy with its back water, is also unable to change its formation or retreat due to the river water.
Hehe... Ignorance guy, can you recognize this formation?Under the three-headed dog heraldic battle flag, Istansha, sitting in a soft chair carried by two ogres, supported her head and said to herself in a different language that no one in the world could understand.
Fortunately, most of Sora's legal persons are strong and dull in character, and they are very capable of executing various commands from their superiors. In addition, as the winner of this epic battle that will surely be recorded in history, even after a big battle, the soldiers worked very hard.
Look!It is the Marquis of the West and the Earl of Landily!
Really, they are two great beauties...
Yes, it's so beautiful, just like a goddess...
The soldiers whispered to each other, stopped working, bowed to the two female nobles who walked past them and followed dozens of escorts, and couldn't help but secretly staring at the two sexy figures with greedy and enthusiastic eyes.
Although Istansha and Safina are now dressed in military uniforms wearing furs on the outside and tight general uniforms on the inside, they can better outline the perfect curves of their figures. The temptation of the ascetic uniforms that wrap around their bodies is no less eye-catching than their usual dress of flesh-exposed.
As the thick metal warehouse door was pushed open, the cold wind and sunlight instantly dispelled the darkness in the huge warehouse.
Rows of sharp swords and shields were neatly placed on the weapon stand, and the stacked armor and helmets were at least tens of thousands of them. However, these arms were obviously not what Istansha needed. Without any stop, she directly led her subordinates to the edge of a row of weapons stands placed on the wall in the warehouse. She reached out and took off a heavy crossbow about 1 meter long. Andrew around her unfolded the crossbow strings entangled by several thick and long magic beast bands and placed the crossbow arrows, and personally used the armor stand to test and shoot an arrow at the distance.
Feeling the heavy recoil conveyed by this cold weapon, looking at the crossbow arrow deep into the wall after penetrating 5 armors in the distance, a bloodthirsty sneer appeared on the devil's pretty face.
It's amazing lethality... all we need is it... Istansha threw the heavy crossbow to Andrew on the side, patted the dust that didn't exist on the gloves, and said softly.
Of course, this is a weapon specially used by the Rotoks to fight us. Even if it is the Rotok armor crossbow like Sorafa heavy armor on our bodies, it can still penetrate at least two of our soldiers.Andrew is very familiar with this weapon that once took the lives of countless his subordinates.
This is the vicious competition between the two countries on the battlefield, in terms of strategy and tactics, and even the equipment level of each soldier. In order to resist the deadly arrows projected by the Rotoks relying on the advantages of mountainous terrain, the Sora Franchise had to do everything possible to enhance the defense capabilities of its soldiers; the innermost layer is the inlaid inner armor with metal scales inlaid with cotton leather, and a one-piece chain mail outside, and then there is a thick and solid heavy-duty full-covering plate armor. This kind of defensive equipment that is already abnormal makes it difficult for every Sora Franchise soldier to be killed or effectively injured by opponents of the same level in normal one-on-one combat, but the side effect is that the marching speed of the Sora Franchise Empire Army is really slow to be terrible.
However, it doesn't matter to the Sora corps himself. In the eyes of the rough and poor, he has excellent physique and amazing brute force, no matter how heavy the armor is, he can wear it. In addition, the country's various metal mineral reserves are firmly ranked first in the mainland and far surpass other countries. He can create as much as he wants, as long as he doesn't get hurt by those despicable sneak attackers.
As opponents, the Rotoks did not have so many mineral resources to squander. Faced with the enemy's thicker turtle shells, they could only be forced to do everything possible to enhance the destructiveness of their weapons to ensure that they maintain their ability to damage each other.
Therefore, this heavy crossbow made of mountain magic lizard skin and black iron wood came into being, and it is also the most effective weapon for every ordinary Rotok soldier to drill through the heavy armor of Sorafa's opponent.
Since this kind of thing is so powerful, why doesn’t our army manufacture and equipment in large quantities?Safina pulled out the crossbow arrow, looked at the shocking trace left on the stone wall, and asked in confusion.
Although the female boss who had never been on the battlefield before was extremely talented, she still lacked a lot of common sense knowledge about war.
The first is that the mountain magic lizards used to make bowstrings are endemic creatures in the southern territory of Rotok. They don’t like the cold so we can’t breed them.Black ironwood, a plant with both hardness and willfulness, is also very rare in our country. Compared with other parts of the mainland, although our territory is huge, the land in most areas is very barren.Andrew skillfully fiddled with the heavy crossbow in his hand and explained in an envious tone.
It is true that all countries on the mainland envy Sorafa’s inexhaustible and useable mineral resources, but the Sorafa people are also jealous of the rich natural resources of the southern countries.
Yes, Sister Safena, you don’t know how hard it is to farm. It would be great to survive a little by little by the seeds that have been sown... Otherwise, I wouldn’t have to be a maid for the lord at that time because I couldn’t live after my husband died... When it comes to how pitiful Sorafa’s land is, no one has more say than the senior village girl Aqiya who came from a remote town.
So women should be kind to themselves, and they should be more promising to be prostitutes. Isn’t our Marquis Isa a typical example of a brothel?Safina quipped with a smile.
When everyone couldn't help laughing, only Istansha was stunned for a moment, she was a little enlightened; in this country, behind the repeated wars that were exhausted and the flamboyant and extravagant life of the nobles' children, most civilians actually survived in the empire's high-pressure and heavy policy of accumulation, and struggled desperately on the poverty line for food and clothing.
Take the Gio family for example. The child's father was once a famous powerful mercenary, and his mother was even a beautiful woman in the town. But just after his father sacrificed his life for the country, the mother and son were forced to work for the little nobles and suffered humiliation.
This strict and extremely unreasonable social system puts the privileges of the nobles above everything else, and although the thinking mode formed over the years has made civilians accustomed to such an insensitive lifestyle, as long as a leader inspires them, severe social conflicts will be intensified and a terrifying storm that changes the world.
The gap between the rich and the poor is huge, the royal nobles have everything, but ordinary people have nothing... After contemplative, the great devil Istansha said something everyone knows, but no one will tell them clearly.
...Yes, even if I have huge wealth, I am just a sad clown in the eyes of those nobles. This is also the reason why I desperately want to be one of them.After the silent silence, Roger, who was the first to react, said bitterly.
Well, there will always be resistance in places where there is oppression. The country is corruption, levying heavy taxes, and the people are living in poverty... Isn't it great... If everyone lives and works in peace and food and clothing, there will be no stage for Comrade Lenin and the like to have a performance... Istansha suddenly showed a strange smile, turned around and reached out to pat Roger's shoulder comfortably, and whispered a little inexplicable in his ear.
Okay, check all the heavy crossbows here, collect them all and take them away, and let all soldiers get familiar with this weapon as soon as possible. I think this thing should be much easier to control than the strong bows in the hands of our elite archers.Andrew, take this and train the soldiers according to the formation described above. I will give you a week and you must teach them to master it... Roger, follow this list to collect what we need to go deep into the heart of Rotok in the next stage of combat. It will be a week. We will set out in seven days. Whether everyone can come back alive depends on the efficiency of your two guys.Without giving Roger a surprised look of a chance to ask a question, Istansha handed over the two documents to him and Andrew, and ordered in a very serious tone.
Although Istansha gives her subordinates the feeling of being a tolerant and easy-going leader, whenever she becomes serious, she has an indescribable and forced aura that belongs to the superiors, which makes Roger and others feel awe.
Coupled with the miraculous and brilliant victories she achieved under her command, everyone formed a subtle paranoid trust in the Great Demon King.
This situation is even more obvious for ordinary soldiers. Now even her words will be regarded as the voice of the sage by fanatical soldiers.
The invincible nicknames of the Western Lord, the female god of war, the first military god of the Empire, etc. have long been widely circulated in the Sorafa army.
Without a trace of hesitation, Roger and Andrew immediately bowed to take the order. Seeing that their mistress seemed to have a new tactic, they were not worried at all about the battle that would happen in the future but were not favored by everyone.
Because their Lord has never disappointed people on the battlefield, her unpredictable strategy is both a nightmare for the enemy and a blessing for her own side.
Everyone in the Western Legion was looking forward to the woman with long blood-red hair as fire as she shines on their way to the next victory.
Seven days passed quickly, and in order to protect the wings, all the noble lords who were still stranded in the cliff fortress refused Istansha's request to borrow troops from them to fight south together, so that Marquis Sanadal could only take her western army and go south alone into Rotok.
But what the nobles didn't know was that before this, Istansha secretly refused to give her advice from Uraquette, Duke Anne and several other hard-core supporters, the Lord, to part of the soldiers.
Obviously, the plan to take the opportunity to consume the potential enemy forces in the country failed. Her sudden emergence and the unsettling rumors of the new policies implemented in the territory have attracted the vigilance of many noble lords.
They also wished to use the Rotoks to let Istansha suffer a crushing defeat to attack her military strength and reputation.
The rapid rise and expansion of the western marquis and increasingly aggressive provocative behavior on the territory border with other lords doubled the pressure of all forces throughout the northwest of the empire.
Every civilian who heard about the new policy of the Western Territory was looking forward to Istansha becoming his lord. Every soldier in the army resisted and even feared from the bottom of his heart to fight the invincible Western Legion. All this made the noble lords who were adjacent to the Western Territory both felt panic and had no choice.
Compared with the many conflicts and mutual calculations among the nobles of the Sorafa Empire, the Rotok Kingdom, which had experienced a huge defeat, seemed extremely cohesive.
After losing all strategic areas in the north and losing more than half of the army, King Feoré had no time to calm down and analyze the reasons for the failure. He could only concentrate the only cavalry corps in the country as soon as possible, in order to maintain a deterrent mobile force in the plains.
From the information from the thieves, he already knew that in order to rush to the urgent Eastern Front battlefield as soon as possible, Sauron drew all the cavalry and flying cavalry, leaving only heavy units such as infantry on the front line of the junction with Rotok.
And if the opponent wants to take advantage of the victory and invade Rotok's hinterland, these slow-moving infantry have a numerical advantage, but they are still very dangerous when facing the wind-like cavalry.
Any general knows that a pure infantry legion was attacked by enemy cavalry during the marching of the plains, and it was easily broken by the cavalry and was thrust into loose sand.
Feoré believed that the cavalry legion of about 50,000 was enough to make the Soraf army, which had only infantry left, dare not easily attack the most densely populated plains in its country.
So while he stepped up the improvement of the equipment quality of his cavalry as much as possible, he issued an emergency recruitment decree to recruit new soldiers from various regions of the country. Although he knew that untrained recruits were almost the same as civilians, if he did not do so, the cavalry alone would not be able to defend the walls of those important fortresses.
In terms of land area and population, Rotok is far inferior to Sorafa. After enduring the failure of the Red Snow Battle, their overall strategic situation is already in jeopardy.
I hope these cavalry can make the damned Sorafa barbarians not dare to go south to invade the leaders of the Zulu Plain... King Feoré, who was retreating to the northern auspicious city of Ainglu in Rotok, looked at the rows of light cavalry practicing formations in the dusty camp, and said to himself with deep eyebrows.
The pair of sharp eyes like falcons are now covered with blood. The firm and talented young king finally became anxious and exhausted because of that crushing defeat.
King...Mr. Simon is here... Earl Arund, dressed in dark purple military uniform, walked to the king and said softly.
Since General Andrea fell into the enemy, King Feoré's adjutant has now been replaced by this gray-haired veteran.
Well, let him come over... Feiore was stunned for a moment, then ordered.
I'm here long ago, little Gatross, your vigilance has become much worse.With the cold sound that sounded in my ears, a somewhat vulgar thin figure appeared out of thin air from the sudden twist of the scene.
He seemed to be wrapped in a somewhat worn gray cloak from head to toe, and before he appeared, all the powerful men, including the king, did not discover this person's existence.
If it were Mr. Simon, no matter how vigilant people are, they will not be able to detect your approach.Feore's eyes narrowed slightly, a ray of light flashed across, and then he smiled and gave a compliment.
There is no need to say this. This time I came to express my apology for the major failure caused by the dereliction of duty by my unscrupulous subordinates... Although the man in the gray robe bowed to apologize, his momentum seemed to be no less than that of Feoré, the king of the country.
No, the people of the Thieves Guild have done their best. This failure was entirely because the opponent was too cunning, because my personal mistakes failed to see through the deception of the Marquis of Sanadal, Sorafa, which made my brave and fearless soldiers die in vain.Feore's voice was filled with regret and self-blame, and his generals were all red in their eyes when they heard these words.
Haha... It's really amazing. In this state, you can still use all opportunities to win people's hearts. No wonder Rotok, who has always been weak, has been able to counter the northern power Sorafa in recent years. It is inevitable that the country will become more prosperous with such a wise and wise leader... The man in the gray robe thought so, and stretched out his hand to lift off the cap of the worn-out cloak, revealing a middle-aged man's face that was so ordinary that he could not be more ordinary.
No one would have thought that this vulgar old man with messy brown hair and unshaven beard was the president of the Thieves Guild who made the entire continent tremble, one of the seven demon-eliminating warriors, and the bloody kiss Simon, known as the No. 1 assassin in the mainland.
Yalai.
Speaking of the Marquis of Sanadal, my children told me that she had led her about 50,000 soldiers from the Cliff Fort last night and marched south along the northern tributary of the upper Zulu River, and her target should be the Valley City and its surrounding towns.Before I came here this time, I went to investigate it myself. The number of soldiers was definitely confirmed. They were carrying many heavy magic weapons and enough vehicles and carriages to siege the city, so the marching speed was not fast. Except for about 20 scouts, there were no flying cavalry and established cavalry units in her team.Simon also knew that if there was any mistake this time, the Thieves Guild would probably be smashed, so he decided to personally help Rotok to investigate the information.
Although the Rottoke Kingdom was defeated not long ago in a plan and the Thieves Guild should not bear all the responsibility, in any world, success and defeat are unchanging truths.
Moreover, Istansha's intentional use of the thieves' intelligence to use double fraudulent means to create a chance of victory was a real slap in the face of the entire Thieves Guild, which made them the laughing stock of the entire continent for a while, which made Simon, the president, particularly unhappy. Therefore, the number one thief in the mainland who had not taken action in person for a long time, was determined to teach the Marquis of Sanadal of Sorafa a profound lesson.
Feoré's eyes lit up when he heard the news; this was undoubtedly a rare opportunity for him and his kingdom of Rotok, an opportunity that could restore the entire situation of the war.
As long as he can severely damage or even annihilate the invading troops of the Sorafa Empire on the northern plains, he can greatly boost morale and buy valuable time for all northern cities to strengthen their defenses.
Now even as confident as he knew that the military fortresses with dangerous terrain and heavy troops of Sorafa were garrisoned, it would be difficult to retake the Rotok army alone from the moment they gained and lost.
After all, the heavy archers of the Sorafa Empire who had been fighting with them for many years were also famous on the mainland, and they were both elite troops who were best at defensive operations.
When King Feoré learned that the enemy leader was the red-haired nobleman who had repeatedly shamed the Kingdom of Rotok since his birth and almost became a heroic reputation by stepping on the corpse of the Rotoks, the strong desire for revenge in King Feoré's chest could no longer hold back.
Although the opponent has always been tricky, the actual role of strategy in this plain terrain is very limited, and Fiore is also confident that he can defeat enemy infantry with equal number of cavalry on his own land.
The intelligence provided by the president of the Thieves Guild was very accurate. The army was carrying heavy magic weapons and siege equipment, and it was obviously coming to capture the city.
Feorre speculated that the other party believed that he had just suffered a crushing defeat and that his morale was depressed, he would be in a hurry to organize all forces to strengthen the defense of the town, and did not dare to gather troops to take the initiative. Therefore, he blatantly went south to invade Rotok territory.
Hum... It seems that the cunning woman won a few times by luck and got carried away... and ordered the army to gather!I must capture her alive this time!A light flashed through Feore's deep eyes, thinking of the red-haired beauty who had seen, the charming and charming young king Rotok who had been gloomy after his defeat, couldn't help but feel warm, and even imagined the taboo scene of captive Istanza crying and begging for mercy under her crotch.
Thinking of the miserable situation after being captured by the enemy, Andrea, the female general who was both his adjutant and lover, fell into the hands of those Sorafa, who were known for his greed and promiscuous, the blazing fire of revenge began to burn his rationality bit by bit.
As long as you catch the slut named Isa, you can exchange her for my Andrea... Dear, wait for me... As if you were entangled in your heart, the expression of the young king who was tortured by the tingling sensation gradually became firm.
Next to him, the veteran general Arend hesitated as if he wanted to remind him something, but after seeing Feore's face with a confident and evil expression, he opened his mouth and finally couldn't say anything else.
I only sighed in my heart; after experiencing major setbacks, I have lost the calmness and calmness I used to be.
Become restless and seemingly eager to prove yourself with a victory.
The female opponent he is about to face is a person who can turn defeat into victory and create miracles at extreme disadvantages every time. The enemy who does not play according to common sense is the most terrifying thing. Since the opponent dares to go deeper alone, he will definitely have some support.
The veteran on the battlefield has realized that the next battle may not be as obvious as King Feoré and most people have analyzed, and the so-called victory at hand is just a fantasy based on imagination.
It’s not that the veteran dared not give advice, but that he also knew that his country now needs a victory to revitalize morale.
Although he was a little worried, but he was also somewhat lucky, Arund finally did not stop this attack plan. He only analyzed all the tricks that the enemy might be playing, so as to ensure that this military operation would not be missed.
So, after all preparations, Feoré led Rotok almost all about 50,000 cavalry and 3,000 light infantry from the country to advance to the northeast. He was determined to intercept the enemy at the estuary of the valley and wipe out the 5 western leadership army led by Istansha, which was slowly moving south into the territory of Rotok, composed of heavy infantry and baggage carriages.
On the other hand, Istansha, who was slowly entering Rotok, was robbing two small towns along the river, and was camping and resting.
In the tent of the lord, the great devil lay on the soft bed holding the Rotok map with his hands carefully examined. Since being forced to brainwash, Istansha finally completely faded away the dusty aura she had in the brothel.
Lord Isha, the terrain exploration ahead has been completed. Please confirm tomorrow's marching route.Andrew and Roger walked into the military tent and reported to Istansha with a black elf dragon knight who acted as scouts.
Well, then beautiful lady, look, how long will it take if we get here?Istansha spread the map and asked, pointing to a location.
Sir, at the current speed of our army, we will set out tomorrow morning and we will arrive at this position before noon.Although all the black elf beauties became military prostitutes and sex slaves to humans when there was no formal combat mission, these excellent professional soldiers still maintained their previous rigor when performing combat missions.
After calculating the terrain in her mind, she gave the Great Demon's relatively accurate calculation and prediction.
Well, it's very good... Andrew, set out tomorrow morning, be sure to get here before noon.Then, we are there as a preset battlefield and fight the Rotoks to the death.Istansha narrowed her eyes and gently drew a circle on that position, and ordered her to her subordinates.
A dark light of excitement flashed in the devil's charming eyes. Everyone who knew her knew that this seemingly beautiful and delicate female lord had a cold personality that was very different from her appearance, extremely bloodthirsty and indifferent to life.
Whenever she showed such an expression, it would inevitably indicate that a killing was about to begin.
Sir, but a place... Fighting in this place is very unfavorable for us. If we suffer a setback, our army will have no way to retreat in this terrain... Andrew frowned and hesitantly advised.
Although he is not as proficient in strategy as Piwolf, he is already aware that fighting in the area Istansha is referring to will be very dangerous.
Because the river valley is twisting and turns there, a depression is formed on the side of our army. If we encounter the enemy there, we will fall into a battle situation where we are back to the water and meet the enemy on the other side.
Once the situation changes, our side will not even have a chance to escape.
Isn’t it good to have no way out?In this way, our soldiers must fight to the death in order to survive, so that their morale will be even higher... Istansha said with a smile without caring.
But... Andrew, who still felt too dangerous, tried to convince his female boss to change his mind, but Roger beside him gently pulled him and bowed before him to answer: Obey the order, my master, Lord Andrew and I will definitely arrange everything according to your instructions.
Very good, go out.Istansha yawned and threw the map aside, waved her hands at her subordinates.
The female elf knight immediately respectfully possessed her body and nodded and retreated, while Roger also pulled Andrew to salute and then retreated from the tent.
Roger!You flattering singer!You know that in that terrain, once the enemy breaks the front line, our army will be doomed. Our side is full of infantry, and the enemy must be mostly cavalry. On the terrain surrounded by water on three sides, if you are attacked and retreated, you can't retreat at all, you can't change the formation!Do you understand that Lord Isha's rash decision will kill everyone?After walking out of the tent, Andrew, furious, pulled Roger's collar and shouted at him.
Calm down, my friend... I don't understand what you said at all, but I still won't have any doubts about Lord Isha's decision... Humph, do you think our Lord Lord is the kind of person who will act rashly?Indeed, maybe her arrangement is very unreasonable in the eyes of you war-torn generals, but if you think about it carefully, did Lord Isa happen to use the established combat modes in your mind to deceive your opponents in every battle?Since you cannot understand her strategy, the enemy generals will inevitably be as confused as you. As you said, Lord Isa put our army in a very dangerous situation. I guess this is probably another trap that no one can see through... Do you still remember the formation she asked you to train soldiers and these excessively large quantities of baggage vehicles?Perhaps only after tomorrow's battle is over will you and I understand what these strange things really mean.Roger first signaled Andrew to let go of himself, then pulled him to a secluded place and whispered his thoughts to his friends.
This... has some reason... Andrew thought for a long time before he said in a daze.
Obviously, this loyal and upright knight is not good at reasoning about problems from details and guessing others' thoughts.
Also, have you noticed that all the black elves, orcs, taurens, trolls, and those terrible ogres obey Lord Isha, even more obedient than the direct soldiers in the territory. Not to mention the tribe barbarians are unruly and difficult to deal with. The black elves from the dungeon are the most proud and pure race in the world, just like all elves. They can actually allow humans to enslave and play without resisting because of Lord Isha's orders... So, my friend, perhaps the real power our elves possess is far from as simple as we can see now. Look, she will definitely become a big shot enough to influence the changes in the entire world pattern... As he spoke, Roger's always calm and deep eyes appeared in his calm and deep eyes. With the increase in the number of times he violated Istansha and the amount of milk he consumed in the other party, Roger, who was deeply influenced by the power of the Demon King, felt more and more unfathomable as the King of the Demon Realm.
He also increasingly believes that following this hostess will make himself one of the most noble and powerful people on this continent.
... Andrew, in silence, recalled the fact that he had obviously happened around him but was ignored by him.
The Western Leading Corps, which had always been marching as relaxed as a tourist, finally cheered up under the commander's notice. The soldiers who had learned that the battle was about to come obviously entered a state of tension in the battle. Istansha and her army finally arrived at the turning point of the river diversion before noon.
Under Andrew's command, the entire army immediately unfolded its formation in an orderly manner as during the drill. The well-trained Western Leading Corps quickly completed all preliminary combat preparations under the command.
Istansha, who knew Zhang Chi's truth, was also very sympathetic to the soldiers' orders to rest and have dinner on the spot. It seemed as if intentional, but the magicians did not use magic to dispel the smoke from cooking when the army was cooking, making his army the most conspicuous target on this river plain.
Because the military movements were always explored and grasped by the hidden men of the thief union, the Rotok Legion led by King Feoré himself did not allow these guests from Sorafa to wait too long.
Such a rare opportunity, as long as the commander who has a little understanding of military strategy, will not miss it, let alone the King Rotok who has excellent comprehensive abilities in all aspects.
The sound of the thunder-like iron hooves stepping on the ground from a distance, gradually overshadowing the turbulent river behind him.
Even though they were mentally prepared, the Sorafa infantry, who saw tens of thousands of enemy cavalry approaching rapidly in the sky, could not help but feel a little commotion under the tremendous psychological pressure.
Fortunately, the captains and commanders of each unit stabilized the soldiers' emotions in time, allowing the Sorafs to fill their stomachs and rest for about 2 hours to fight against the Rotok Cavalry Legion, which was rushing from a distance.
After arriving at the battlefield, Feorre and his generals found that the enemy was ready to face the enemy. He knew that it was impossible to catch the opponent off guard. He could only stop the marching and rest, wait for the mount to recover before starting the charge.
This flexible command skill is also very good at cavalry combat. In terms of command ability in the battle, this young king is indeed better than Prince Sauron of the Sorafa Empire.
However, this time, Feore's opponent was Istansha, who had knowledge of two world wars, and her formation strategy was completely unfamiliar to people in this world.
It seems that the enemy is ready, but... what formation is this?The old general Arund frowned and stared at the army formation set up by the Sorafs in the distance, and said hesitantly.
At this time, what appeared before the Rotok Army was a strange half-moon dispersed array. Heavy baggage vehicles were placed at the outermost periphery, and some of the vehicles inside also had magic weapons for siege.
The Sorafa infantry also lined up in a meniscus-shaped defensive formation and hid behind these huge vehicles, with heavy gunmen in front, and behind them were arranged with Limestone Fort archers known as the four elite Sorafa.
This formation is set up on the river bank, and both sides of the crescent moon are just covered by the turning river water. In this way, the Rotok cavalry cannot rush to the half-moon formation of the Soraf army from both sides, but at the same time, the Soraf army, which is facing the enemy with its back water, is also unable to change its formation or retreat due to the river water.
Hehe... Ignorance guy, can you recognize this formation?Under the three-headed dog heraldic battle flag, Istansha, sitting in a soft chair carried by two ogres, supported her head and said to herself in a different language that no one in the world could understand.
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