savior epic

Chapter 118 Mill Plain
"Our messenger for declaring war has set off." Kassel said standing beside the man in a burqa and mail armor.

The man held tightly the candlestick he hadn't seen for a long time. He returned from the desert, and after making all the arrangements, he hurriedly retrieved his own candlestick.

The candlestick has withstood the wind and frost of time. It was handed down to him by the old Figg. The original silver foil has been peeled off, revealing the original appearance of the copper inside. Over the past few years, its edge The corners and corners are rusted again.

"Have the 3000 newly recruited people been trained?" The man fastened the candlestick to his belt.

"According to your instruction, I only trained for a week and a half. I know the time is tight." Cassel paused, and continued: "They have been added to the three legions respectively."

Alanbi reorganized the Vanguard Legion because of the city-state, relying on the soldiers transferred from the other two legions and the newly recruited citizens to form a total of 500 people.

The man put his hand on the hilt of the long sword, and said: "I told the messengers who declared war to go to the Mill Plain the day after tomorrow. They will not know that our messengers are here to declare war. After all, not long ago, we were still ready to compromise. Accept their terms of surrender."

"Yes, by the time the messenger arrives, our legion has already mobilized to the Mir Plain, ready to launch an offensive at any time." Kassel said with a smile, he was quite confident in this battle.

"When our flag, the Lord's will, suddenly appears on the Mill Plain," the man paused, and said, "Let them be caught off guard, and be defeated in the chaotic mobilization."

In the afternoon of the next day, the Battle of Mill Plain broke out.

When the flags of the three legions appeared on the Mir Plain, the chaos of the enemy far exceeded even the man's expectations.

As expected, the enemy was not ready to mobilize again at all. According to the information and understanding received by those nobles, not long ago, the city-state of Alan Biyin was preparing to surrender. Their commander-in-chief and duke, even For this reason, the nobles and their servants in the barracks were also entertained to celebrate the hard-won victory.

However, the flames of war were reignited again, and those nobles also tasted the fate of their fate.

The camps of several legions were very close to each other, and even two legions were stationed in a staggered manner, which was enough to show the chaotic management and lack of war experience of most nobles, as well as the mess in organizational ability.

The first round of charge was initiated by the legionary cavalry of the city-state. Three legions, with a total of 1000 cavalry, headed towards the camp where the upper-class slaves lived like a sharp sword. High-class slaves, these citizens are full of anger. Before the establishment of the city-state, they hated those high-class people who helped the nobles do their best.

The plain is the easiest place for the fire to spread. In addition, the slave soldiers crowded into the same place in piles, and the raging fire quickly spread, and the black smoke billowed down. In a chaotic situation, he ran away in a panic.

However, the man didn't want these slaves to flee in all directions, but had a direction, fled towards other legions, and scattered the slave legions in groups, bringing more chaos.

Therefore, the infantry of the Legion moved quickly. For the sake of speed, they directly carried their shields on their backs, and some of them did not even deserve shields. Hundreds of infantry roared at the fleeing slave soldiers, Sword charge.

The slave soldiers were terrified when they saw the infantry of the legion from a distance. They turned around and fled back to the camp that was not yet on fire, towards the direction of other legions.

The flesh and blood of those who insisted on fleeing in the direction of the legion was quickly split by the scimitar. These slaves had no armor, and many of them had no time to pick up weapons. The battle went smoothly.

Driven by fear, the enemy's chaos continued to expand. The legionary cavalry withdrew from the enemy camp in time, bringing news that the enemy had collapsed in groups. Men knew that every minute and every second counted. They had to act fast enough, Do not give the enemy a chance to organize.

Therefore, after letting the cavalry and horses rest for three quarters of an hour, the man ordered to set fire to the camp of another legion.

Although the army of the city-state of Alanbi was small in number, its organizational ability and morale were far superior to those of the slave soldiers. In addition, the small number made it easier to command, and the men's orders were quickly carried out.

The rest of the infantry also continued to move, and with a small number of archers, thousands of people soon appeared in front of the next slave army camp with flags, and carried out the same strategy as before, advancing in an orderly manner, driving away the fleeing slave soldiers, until the order to charge until.

In this way, the enemy's slave corps collapsed one by one, and the escape created a series of chain reactions. Even without the cavalry setting fire, the brazier pushed down by the slave soldiers ignited hundreds of military tents.

The man received a message from a few scouts and confirmed that the five enemy legions were in chaos. Without hesitation, he ordered the archers to pour out all the sharp arrows in their quiver bags, and the infantry must maintain an orderly formation. Attack on the ground, cannot push too deep, and cannot be affected by the chaos of the enemy.

Arrows rained down, covering the sky and the sun, and howling everywhere, the enemy's screams of pain spread to the barracks, men can imagine how those nobles panicked and died under the trampling of their slaves.

Towards dusk, the war ended. It was almost a unilateral massacre. Three legions, more than 7000 people, only paid the price of dozens of casualties. They even knew the cause of death clearly, one of them accidentally slipped and rolled just right under the enemy's sword.

On the one hand, the men sent a small group of cavalry troops to pursue the remnants of the army, in order to completely destroy the enemy's will, and on the other hand, they sent people to clean up the spoils. It is what the Legion needs.

"Consul." Keke walked straight into the military tent.

"What's wrong, Kevin." The man raised his head and saw Keke's serious face.

Keke took a deep breath and said slowly, "We found Myron's guard."

"He knows where Myron is?!" The man quickly reacted, the beast on his chest growled angrily, "Also, what about the officers who were taken away by Myron?"

"We have already tortured him, and he confessed everything. The officers who were taken away by Myron, who refused to surrender, were all killed. The remaining officers were sent to the capital and handed over to King Andrew. To show their merits, some of them stayed in the slave army, and some of them either fled or were captured by us and rejoined the army, starting as soldiers."

(End of this chapter)