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Chapter 1467 Battle of Saint Thunder City (7)

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    "Those who retreat without permission will be cut off!"

    "Go back to your phalanx!"

    ?The battle continued until night fell. The Skitarii, who had fought hard for a day, were hungry and tired. Facing the onslaught of the Far Eastern Army, they were already showing signs of being exhausted.

    Many blood-stained cathars retreated hastily, but they were soon intercepted by the supervisor team.

    Seeing the shining sabers in the hands of the supervising team, these broken soldiers of the Skitarii had no choice but to return to the battlefield with their sabers in their hands.

    The whole day's fierce battle made the battlefield continue to expand and spread. In the wilderness with a radius of more than ten miles south of Saint Lei City, the fields and forests were reduced to bloody battlefields.

    Soldiers of the Far Eastern Army and the Skitarii wrestled in the ditch. The two sides fought bloody battles in the woods and fought in the villages.

    The whole battlefield was full of people and horses, and the nightfall did not stop the fighting. Under the light of the fire, fierce fighting was still going on in many places.

    Pan Changshou, head of the Banner of the Vicious Tiger Army, was drenched in blood. He was covered in scars like a beast exuding a dangerous atmosphere. He was sitting on the corpse and was chewing jerky.

    This time, the Far East Army crossed the border and raided the city of St. Lei, and each of them only carried ten days' worth of dry food.

    In addition to some cooking cakes, these dry rations are some dried meat that can replenish strength, and every soldier carries a lot.

    Like Pan Changshou, the head of the banner, more than a thousand soldiers of the Far Eastern Army with torn military uniforms were also in disarray, gnawing on dried meat among the corpses, panting heavily.

    Not far from them, fierce battles continued. It was the Far Eastern Army and the Skitarii fighting.

    On the chaotic battlefield, it was also difficult for Pan Changshou and the others to determine which Far Eastern Army unit the opponent was, but they were also powerless to rush to help.

    They have been fighting since noon, and the bloody battle for several hours has caused them huge losses, and at the same time, all their strength has been exhausted.

    Now let alone rushing forward to aid the friendly troops, many of them can't even stand still, and the brutal fighting has exhausted their strength.

    They are now hurrying to eat dry food, replenish their strength, and then engage in a new round of fighting.

    On the blood-stained muddy battlefield, in some dark corpse piles, those soldiers of the Far Eastern Army who were alone also gathered together in twos and threes to eat dry food.

    Although they knew that the friendly forces were close at hand, they didn't have the strength to stand up and join them.

    When encountering some large groups of Skitarii, they just lay down in the pile of corpses and pretended to be dead. When encountering lone Skitarii, they were like ghosts, ambushing these lone Skitarii soldiers.

    The battlefield is full of noisy fights, and the darkness is also full of dangers, full of dangers everywhere.

    ?Compared to the exhausted soldiers of the Far Eastern Army who can eat jerky to replenish their physical strength, the situation of the Skitarii is much more miserable.

    Their mighty army tried to encircle and annihilate the Far Eastern Army in one fell swoop in the countryside. Their plan was to resolve the battle within a day with superior forces.

    When they were fighting on the front line, they had ordered the remaining troops in Saint Lei City to prepare meals and wait for their triumphant return.

    However, the situation on the battlefield is changing rapidly. Before they wiped out the 10th Banner Regiment in the Far East Field, their rear was outflanked.

    On the way back, a fierce battle broke out with the Far Eastern Army. I have been fighting until now, not to mention eating, not even drinking a sip of water.

    Cold, hunger, and exhaustion erode the combat effectiveness of the Skitarii, but these Skitarii soldiers are also very resilient.

    Although their physical strength had reached their limits, they fought under the watchful eyes of the so-called gods, and each of them was brave enough to fight the Far Eastern Army rushing forward.

    On a heavily guarded high hill, Li Lang, the commander of the Second Field Army of the Far East Army, and Lu Fatzi, the commander of the fierce tiger army, are discussing the plan of the general offensive.

    After a whole day of fierce fighting, the Skitarii had already suffered heavy losses under their attack, with more than 50,000 casualties.

    The general army's casualties reached this ratio and would have collapsed long ago, but the cold and hungry Skitarii were still fighting tenaciously.

    This made Li Lang and the others have to change the battle plan while admiring the enemy's fearless spirit.

    Their original plan was that the various units of the Skitarii were surrounded and their rear route was cut off. They must be in chaos. As long as they stormed up from several directions, they would be able to defeat each other in one fell swoop.

    But the Skitarii still insisted on fighting them fiercely.?One day, one day of fighting did not defeat the Skitarii, but it made their attack more and more weak.

    Now, except for two battles with tens of thousands of people on the front line, the rest of the battlefield has basically died down.

    ?Because neither side had the strength to continue fighting, the remnants of the Skitarii were moving closer to their main force, while the Far Eastern Army seized the time to regroup their troops and replenish their strength to prepare for another battle.

    "The Skitarii have suffered heavy losses, and now they are just at the end of their battle."

    "The news of the battle here will soon spread to Sirius City, so we must end the battle before noon tomorrow, otherwise, once the main cavalry of the Skitarii returns, the situation will be against us."

    "In addition to the troops that are still fighting on the front line, there are more than 11,000 people from the Tenth Banner Regiment in our hands, 20,000 people from Matthew in Saint Thunder City, and Pan Changshou has successively recruited more than 1,000 people ?¡­¡±

    Li Lang and Fatty Lu calculated their existing troops separately, and found that they still had about 30,000 fresh troops.

    Although the 10th Field Banner Regiment and Matthew's troops also experienced battles, they had also rested for several hours. Compared with the cold and hungry sides on the battlefield, they were regarded as a new force.

    "To avoid long nights and dreams, immediately organize a new force to start a new round of assault, and we must completely defeat the skitarii!"

    After discussing with Fatty Lu, Li Lang and Fatty Lu decided that Li Lang would take command from the rear, and Fatty Lu, the Duke of the State, would lead the new force to launch a new round of assault.

    Fatty Lu also knew that success or failure depended on one move, so he quickly arrived at the assembly point of the troops on the east side of the battlefield under the protection of the guards.

    "The cathars are dead, follow me and rush up to completely defeat them!"

    Seeing the black army assembled in the dark, Fatty Lu, the Duke of the country, also raised his arms and shouted with a sword in his hand.

    "The empire is victorious!"

    "The empire is victorious!"

    More than 30,000 fresh troops let out a roar that shook the sky, and then, like a torrent of steel, they swooped towards the most fierce battle group on the battlefield.

    The battle did not stop for a moment. At the forefront, many soldiers of the Far Eastern Army were exhausted and were still fighting with the Skitarii.

    The Skitarii was also exhausted to the extreme, many of their infantry regiments were dispersed, and many meritorious generals were killed in battle.

    Now the 30,000-odd remnants of the defeated army led by the general in black, Donnelf, are guarding a village and resisting in a corner. The front-line troops of the Far Eastern Army were beaten back after several attacks.

    When the two sides were fighting desperately around the village, dense footsteps sounded in the darkness, and the dark force of the Far Eastern Army entered the battlefield, launching a general attack on the cataracts.

    "Kill!"

    "Come on!"

    These well-fed soldiers of the Far Eastern Army leaped over those comrades who were unable to stand firmly, and rushed like wolves and tigers towards the skitarii who had been fighting for a day.

    The first line of defense outside the Skitarii quickly collapsed across the board, and a large number of Skitarii soldiers were shot and killed on the spot by howling arrows when they turned to run away.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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