I Will Be The Crowned King

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"The whole army, advance-attack-!!!!"

With Carl Bain's hoarse cry, the earth-shattering roar exploded above the northern position, even overshadowing the roar of the battleship and coastal defense battery behind him.

The terrified jihadist soldiers raised their heads one after another. Under the dazzling sunlight at 2 o'clock in the afternoon, the densely packed figures of the shooting army on the soil **** were like a jet of black lava, rushing and rolling, attacking them condescendingly.

Bernard, who had no time to think about it, made a decisive decision and ordered the army to stop advancing. The five regiments of the vanguard formed a column of 3,000 people to attack immediately, entangled the charging shooting army, and at the same time personally commanded six infantry regiments to deploy on the west side. Prepare to deal with Ansen Bach, who has been slowly advancing towards him with the collapsed soldiers.

The cuirassiers did not move for the time being, leaving behind the trump card for breaking through the defense line.

The choking smoke of gunpowder filled the bottom of the soil slope. According to the experience of fighting with the Clovis people in the past, the Imperial Line soldiers of the Mujahideen Army calmly lined up with rifles loaded with ammunition, ready to take a round while the enemy Xu Jin was shooting. Shoot and charge.

However, as soon as the first few rows of volleys were fired, they were horrified to find that after a dozen figures fell down, they did not stop shooting at them, but took their turns with their rifles that resembled tomahawks, regardless of Sanqi Twenty-one rushed up.

"Wow woo woo woo woo woo woo...!!!"

A deafening roar exploded in the chests of thousands of soldiers of the Shooting Army. Before the five regiments of the regiment officially launched the charge, the front line was almost smashed directly.

"puff--"

The grinning indigenous people slashed the left shoulder of the line soldier with an axe, and dark red blood bloomed like a flower bud in the crowd.

The frightened jihadist soldiers around immediately organized the environment and set up bayonets to besiege; they saw the barbarian in front of him flung his companion stuck on the axe behind him like dragging a sandbag, aimed his gun at the crowd, and then...

"boom--!"

Amid the terrifying loud noise, three or four jihadist soldiers were hit head-on by the gushing out cannonballs, and they fell to the ground screaming with blood loss.

And the soldiers of the shooting army who couldn't draw the axe were also pierced through the chest by the soldiers who rushed up later, and after struggling twice, they also fell into a pool of blood.

Similar scenes are constantly being staged on the battlefield. The soldiers of the jihadist army who had fired their ammunition in advance were completely at a disadvantage when facing the face-to-face shotgun of the shooting army, but they were not immediately defeated by the still sufficient morale and organization, and were still stubbornly resisting. .

In the fierce melee, the jihadist army even tried to launch a counter-charge in the loose formation of the shooting army, and the shooting army who had already killed the red eye was like an emotionless meat grinder, smashing the torso and body with one breath. The axe of the head, the cannonball that smashed the flesh and blood into minced meat, destroyed the morale of the jihadist army with the most terrifying fighting method.

The battle lasted less than a quarter of an hour, and the frightened Bernard had to order the five line regiments to stop the attack and steadily retreat to reorganize the defense line.

The **** Clovis on the other side can not treat the natives as human beings, but he can't... These soldiers are the cost of negotiating with all parties in the Mujahideen in the future for himself and Arthur, and the consequences of heavy casualties are not something he can afford. of.

"Okay, very good, that's the rhythm."

On the west side of the battlefield, An Sen, who was watching the battle from a carriage, was very satisfied. Facts have proved that the shooting army is definitely worth the money, that is, cheap and efficient cannon fodder - this kind of deadly play, he can Reluctant to let the Storm Legion on.

Perhaps because of the red and black military uniforms, the imperial knights on the opposite side obviously regarded them as Clovis people, and they were thinking about shooting against the shooting army, but they suffered a big loss; in just ten minutes, the defense line was torn apart. The casualties of the Imperial Line Corps were only one or two hundred people by naked eye observation - of course, the shooting army was similar, and even more because of a few rounds of salvos.

But even if the casualty ratio is one to two, or even one to three, the one who suffers is definitely the jihadist army—from purchasing the indigenous people, training, meals to the whole body equipment, the cost of a shooting army soldier is definitely not more than twenty gold coins; The jihadist army, which transported soldiers from the mainland from thousands of miles, spent at least ten times the money on the soldiers.

Thinking of this, Anson felt that there was a picture in his mind - the slave owners of the thirteen colonies gathered in the High Council, and tragically shouted to the natives and colonists below: "At the end of the last shooting army soldier fell. The Free Confederacy will never surrender!"

In the face of the fierce attack of the shooting army, the five imperial line corps had to fight and retreat, and soon moved closer to the right flank, which was tensely confronting Ansen Bach, while their rear, Lisa Bach and the 4th Infantry Regiment were still Continuing the assault, it did not merge with the main force of Ansen Bach.

The entire Bernard Corps was completely squeezed into the seemingly spacious wilderness, but in fact faced the enemy on three sides, without any bunkers, the back road had been blocked, and the only retreat available was the east - leading to Red Hand Bay, which is The direction of the next line of defense of the New World Corps.

Seeing this situation, Carl Bain cursed in his heart why a certain commander did not explain the plan, and ordered the shooting army to continue to organize the attack, so that Bernard Morwes could not stand firm.

Just a few minutes ago, the chief of staff received another request for help from the port. This time it was not even Louis Bernard, but Fabian's messenger.

Even with the timely reinforcement of the grenadier regiment, the Bolei regiment, which relied on the firepower of the naval guns, managed to land on the beachhead after paying the bottom of the two cruisers and the loss of the small boats. The icy sea water at the waist quickly broke through the outermost defense line.

"...The enemy on the opposite side seems to have completely ignored the battle on land. The naval guns have all concentrated their firepower to cover the fortifications on the beachhead. The temporarily built fort can't resist it at all. They can only watch the enemy step on and come in!"

Desperately wiping the blood and sweat from his face, the messenger, who was almost soaking wet, was panting: "Not only that, there are many talented people on the opposite side - I saw with my own eyes a guy who should be dressed as a company commander, actually He is also a talented person who has awakened the power of the bloodline, the blade can set off a storm, and the whole person flies straight over the fortifications three or four meters high, smashing down like a cannonball!"

"So powerful?" Carl couldn't help but raised his eyebrows and asked nervously, "How is he now?"

"Who?"

"That genius."

"Oh, he's dead - he fell right at Sir Louis Bernard's headquarters and was shot right in the chin by Sir, and he fell headfirst."

"..."

"This is not the point. The point is that the port defense line is empty. The enemy is still increasing troops, and it is almost impossible to stop it!"

"If you can't stop it, you must stop it. You must not let the port completely fall before it gets dark!"

At this moment, Carl is surprisingly calm, and his face no longer has the panic look on his face: "Tell Fabian and Sir Louis, I will try to assemble the artillery on the outer positions to provide support for you, but before the battle here is over. , not even a single soldier will be mobilized to the port defense line!"

The momentum of the defeat of the Bernard Legion on the opposite side has begun to show. After the initial panic and the defeat of the attack on the northern defense line, they now only need an opportunity, and an accident may collapse their morale; Destroy the legions of Halloween in one breath.

At such a time, how can one allow the slightest hesitation? !

But on the contrary, the port defense line has been strong for several hours, and it is almost reaching its limit... Carl, who pursed his lips tightly, turned his head to look at the battlefield under his feet - just a few minutes after he was talking with the messenger, wrapped in a collapsed Soldier Lisa Bach once again launched an assault on the enemy.

After experiencing the initial panic, the Jihad Legion had realized that this "Grey Pigeon Fort reinforcement" was only a thousand people, and they continued to organize defense lines to block them; but every time they opened the defense line, they found that the enemy had bypassed their front, as if Spooky from the flanks.

Of course, they were not without losses, but they were nothing compared to the defeated enemy; even for them casualties were not the greatest burden, but exhaustion.

In order to keep up with Liza Bach's wind-like speed and figure, the soldiers of the guard company and the 4th Infantry Regiment have not stopped since they entered the battle, running frantically all the time... After dozens of minutes of battle, each soldier His chest was up and down like a broken bellows, and apart from stepping forward, he didn't even have the strength to shoot.

"Li...Miss Liza, I...Should we...is it time to join up with the Commander-in-Chief and the others?"

Leo Clinton, the commander of the Fourth Infantry, was panting, and shouted to the figure in front of him, who seemed to never get tired: "The soldiers are running out of energy. If we keep running like this, we will soon be defeated by the enemy. surrounded."

"It's about being surrounded!"

The girl grinned, the steam gun in her hand kept pulling the trigger, and the gushing lead bullets kept hitting the flesh and blood that blocked her; the blood-stained hair and cloak danced in the wind, making the petite figure Like a moving spirit.

"……What?!!!"

The **** of a gun smashed to death the screaming enemy on the ground, and the commander of the Fourth Infantry was completely dumbfounded.

"Why don't you understand it at this time, little fool Leo!"

Quickly pulling the bolt, Lisa's brows were wrinkled, and she grumbled and complained: "Anson must confront the enemy to contain a large number of troops, Carl's shooting corps has already been engaged in the battle, but all of them are still Biliou. It's impossible for a stupid fool to execute too complicated orders."

"Besides the good girl Lisa who can break the deadlock at this time, can there be another person?!"

Not anymore, definitely not anymore!

The corners of the girl's mouth reached to the base of her ears, and the hair that came out like weeds from under the brim of her hat was twisted up and down, triumphantly.

This... seems to be the case.

The pupils of the commander of the Fourth Infantry shrank suddenly, and his face was full of astonishment; although the encirclement carefully built by Commander-in-Chief Anson Bach seemed to be unbreakable, in fact, it was only different from the strength of the Bernard Legion. To be annihilated head-on, will definitely pay heavy casualties.

However, the New World Legion, which is still short of troops and difficult to replenish, absolutely cannot afford this kind of price.

At such a time, only by breaking the deadlock, letting the other side completely disorganize, and the command system completely collapsed, is it possible to fight a beautiful war of annihilation.

Leo, who had figured it all out, did not suddenly realize it, but felt even more absurd; it would be okay to replace it with someone else, but why did even Miss Lisa Bach suddenly become so smart, able to see through a veteran like herself at once. Can't understand the perceived problem?

And what she just said... It's coherent and easy to understand. This seems to be different from the White Whale Port Sheriff who could only say short sentences before and asked others to find a way to understand it.

With a hint of doubt, Leo, who was out of breath, wanted to ask her how to break the deadlock, and then suddenly looked terrified, as if he had noticed something: "Wait! You, you should not... "

"Guess, yes, it's--!"

The roar of the steam gun and the excited shouts of the girls overlapped each other, paving the way for the army.

At the same time, Bernard Morwes, who is sitting on the right-wing defense line, has also noticed the "little confusion" behind him, and his nerves involuntarily tense up.

"The enemy is no more than a thousand people, the strength of two infantry regiments is only, let the line regiments on the flank organize defense, and are not allowed to retreat, otherwise the military law will be engaged!"

Bernard shouted in a panic, the frontal assault was frustrated, and Ansen Bach, who was on the flank, did not launch the attack for a long time, obviously waiting for the opportunity.

Once you show a little panic on your side, tens of thousands of Free Confederate troops will come to cover up, and you will really be finished.

"Soldiers of the Ring of Order, don't panic, we still have the Marine Fleet and the army of the Bolei Legion to rely on! All the enemy's forces are contained by us in this uncovered wilderness, and the defense of Black Reef Port is bound to be empty. Fall anytime!"

"Now is the time to test whether everyone's faith is firm~www.readwn.com~ Warriors of the Ring of Order, don't hesitate to fight with blood against the enemy - the glory of the Ring of Order will bless the real..."

"boom--!!!!"

There was no time for Bernard to finish his impassioned speech, and the dazzling fire directly exploded less than 200 meters behind him.

The roar mixed with shrill screams made him turn his head subconsciously, and then his eyes widened.

It was a little girl walking on corpses, wielding a steam rifle, wearing a close-fitting military uniform, and a little girl with weapons all over her body. It was a figure that Bernard Morwes will never forget in his life. During the decisive battle, he was alone to block the figure of "Dragon Roar" Arthur Herrid.

"Bernard—?!"

Looking at the goal that was already in front of her eyes, the girl whose eyes were shining could no longer contain her excitement, and shouted out the most handsome slogan in her heart:

"You are under arrest!"