Crossing the Continent in the Eighteenth Century

The two long and thin lines quickly split into two, and a huge gap opened to the cuirassier battalion who were gradually raising their horse speed to the rear. The way for them to charge has been opened. The battle will be judged immediately!

No, today's battle has already been won or lost when we walked into a distance of 30 meters!

Two volleys, the hit rate of more than 900 flintlock muskets is above 45%. It is estimated that the Polish casualties will exceed 500. If they are trained regular troops, 500 casualties are still within the acceptable range of an army of 4000. Inside.

But counting on a group of serfs, farmers who have not been out of the farmland for a long time, and citizens who were bragging and beating people in the street the day before yesterday, the domineering nobles can accept the reality of more than 500 casualties in a few seconds like the regular army.This is simply impossible.In the early days of the Midi War of Independence, the Thirteen States Independence Army was often crushed by two rounds of volleys from the lobster soldiers of the British Empire in the 80-meter line, and then exploded by the cavalry and infantry tactics. Mom can't even get to know each other.

The morale of the Poles today is worse than that of the thirteen colonial states that were exploited by the British. In addition, I sprinkled a piece of gold and silver property in front of their marching route.

Hey!

Why the army never distributes the loot before the end of the war, isn't it because they are afraid that the rich will spare their lives.There are many examples of old scumbags who became cowardly preaching after the Green Cult sacked the cities of Anatolia.Thanks to the looting here for many days, otherwise I really wouldn't be able to spend so much wealth to disintegrate the fighting will of the Poles.

A Polish man was stabbed on the ground with a knife, and a piece of soil was splashed at his feet. I looked up and saw Polish men with guns walking out in twos and threes in the distance. They raised their rifles and were about to shoot towards me.

I twitched the corners of my mouth with a wry smile, wrapped in a bright red robe and holding a conspicuous eagle flag, these two things were basically waiting for a large-scale group ridicule on the battlefield.Now being mass-fired by people is really asking for trouble. I just don’t know if the stamped steel armor brought by the cheap daddy can block the Polish muskets of the last century at a distance of more than 30 meters.

Just as he was about to bend down to avoid the aim of the Poles, he heard a burst of gunfire, and someone shot before the Poles.I looked back in astonishment, but it was my guards who pulled out their flintlock guns first, and shot and killed the Poles who pointed their guns in a hurry, and then several people rushed over nervously , Blocking a human wall in front.

"Your Highness! Please be safe!" The guard yelled nervously. At this time, there was a lot of shouting and killing on the battlefield. I nodded and then went to draw back my saber. Ripples inadvertently swayed in the blood.

The cuirassiers charge!

It took more than 300 seconds to run more than 40 meters from jogging to speeding up the charge.

Before the charge, the two rows of cavalry were 70 meters apart before the charge, and then slowly opened up the distance to 100 meters during the speed increase.

The distance of 100 meters is less than seven seconds to charge. In the cavalry reform of the old scumbags, the golden distance between cavalry wave charges is between 100 and 120 meters.Because in an actual war, the two armies face each other and charge for the first time, if the cavalry is too close.If the first team cannot deal with the enemy immediately or is dealt with by the enemy, and when the second team rushes up, they are still facing their own comrades-in-arms. The inertia of the huge impact will inevitably be greatly weakened, which is equivalent to wasting an attack in vain.A more reasonable use of the cavalry charge in rounds is that the distance between the two cavalry teams is about 100 meters. After the first column hits the enemy's formation, there is enough space and time for the cavalry behind. Dash away, and the infantry following behind will be able to rush into the enemy's formation in one fell swoop, completely crushing the enemy with close combat!

"Long live Rome!!!"

The endless broken grass and dust are flying all over the sky, the scarlet and red tassels are shaking into dazzling waves, under the dazzling light of the eagle flag of the cavalry battalion, countless shining sabers raised high dazzle at the moment I raise my eyes, and I am confused My sight made people narrow their eyes involuntarily.

The horses of the cuirassiers are the best war horses, the trump cards prepared for rushing out at the most critical moment of the battle, and the most important bargaining chip to tilt the balance of victory to Rome, so each horse is extremely tall , but also extremely strong.The horse's height of 1.70 meters is only the most basic threshold. The height advantage will allow the horse to use the kinetic energy of running to break through the obstacles ahead at the moment of charging. The taller the horse, the greater the impact force it will provide.

The soldiers are the best soldiers too, and the riders on horseback are all from Anatolia!Anatolia, the land of long battles, has been the front line against the heretics for hundreds of years. Since 1400, it has been the place where the empire has always produced strong soldiers.Most of the illustrious legions are composed of Anatolians. Many of the famous generals of the empire come from this region, like old scumbags, old Svyatoslavs, and Uncle Zimiskia. Even our Theofano family has the blood of Anatolians flowing in our bodies!In fact, seven out of ten Roman emperors after the predecessor were emperors with Anatolian blood!War has become a part of life!And Anatolians in the Imperial Army mean bravery, loyalty, enthusiasm and bravery!

The iron hooves tapped endlessly on the icy ground, making continuous rumbling sounds, and the first row of cavalry speeded up to the extreme.The cavalry's leg-to-leg dense wall-shaped assault formation connects the horses running together. Think about the scene of a rolling machine with a height of 1.8 meters and a front width of 80 meters roaring and galloping. It was the cuirassiers of the empire, sweeping forward with the aura of crushing everything!

In the next second, the cuirassiers that swept in like a tidal wave slammed into the Poles fiercely with strong inertia, and immediately after, countless thrown human bodies flew to the rear, falling to the formation further behind the Poles, and At the moment when they looked back in panic, the huge and connected horses seemed to be a giant beast rushing out of the abyss. Every step forward would swallow the Poles exposed from behind under their feet, and then crushed them into pieces with their hooves. !

The cold light of the saber shone in the icy sky, and countless blood flowers bloomed instantly between the sky and the earth, and the screams of fear were endless, but the charge of the cuirassiers was not over yet. The lucky Poles knelt on the ground in despair, followed by the third column of cavalry!

The entire battlefield was in chaos, and the three rows of cuirassiers were like raging waves, crushing the Poles who were blocking the way with their horseshoes, and the continuous waves repeatedly attacked one after another.At this time, I also took the opportunity to order the chasing cavalry to draw out their sabers and cover them up.

Under attack from three sides, in less than a while, the Poles dropped their helmets and armor, the second row ran back, the third row shouted "run for your life", the fourth row threw away their old landlords, and the fifth row...

Under our feet, the blood of the Poles rendered the entire battlefield like hell.

Those who were clamoring to pinch our balls burst into a crowd, scrambling to escape, trampling on each other, blood was sprinkled all over the battlefield, and in the pursuit of captives, an officer held up a head above his head, the blood was stained red kissed his cheek, only to hear him yelling heartily.

"Rome!"

Mountains and tsunami-like cheers came in a row!

"Long live!!!"

ps: Three chapters in a row....There is no such thing as Friday..I have three updates in two days, and the update will be resumed on Saturday...because I have to catch up with homework and exams on Friday...

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