Iron Power And Sorcerer

Chapter 183

Iron Power And Sorcerer Chapter 183

2021-01-23

Chapter 183 Strategy Master
The Hurds are still attacking the city, the general suddenly arrives, Jesska Obviously a little flustered: "You...why are you here?"

"Me?" Sackler punched the lieutenant colonel's left chest, gnashing teeth said: "I'm here to give you the award. !"

The general moved his hand away, and everyone saw that there was an extra golden-bright and dazzling medal on Jesska's chest.

"Gentlemen!" Andre saw the opportunity, raised his helmet and shouted, "Three cheers for Lieutenant Colonel Jessica!"

"Hooray!"

“Long live!”

Other soldiers in the command took off their hats and cheered in unison.

Only Jessica's smile was very reluctant - because the needle behind the medal pierced into the flesh very painful.

Mason and Winters were also urgently called to the team site, but Sackler didn't get angry with the Hundred-Men Commander, and honored the two lieutenants with kindness.

Winters' ears were buzzing with the cannon, and he simply couldn't hear what Sackler was saying.

After receiving the commendation order tied with red rope, he bowed his head and asked the general to hang the medal around his neck, and he hurried back to the fort wall.

The three Swords Medals—two silver and one gold—symbolizing [fearless] were presented by Sackler himself, in recognition of the valiant raid on Camp Teltown by the Jesska Division.

Both the gold and silver medals are tied with azure ribbons, and there are card pins on the back that can be pinned to clothes.

Although Jesska normally never gets close to his subordinates, he still loves his Hundred-Men Commander from a practical point of view.

The lieutenant colonel was merciful when reporting to headquarters, not writing about "Lieutenant Richard Mason lost his way".

It was only said that in order to get rid of the pursuers on the way back, Battallion made a detour to the north and found the enemy camp by mistake.

But there is a flaw in the storytelling: according to the habits of the Hurds, they will put on armor, change horses, and string their bows at a distance of ten miles from the battlefield, so the camp is at least ten miles away.

Detour? How can I go around ten miles away?
According to Winters' idea, it is said that "I bumped into Heard Detective riding back to the camp and followed him all the way", at least logically reasonable.

But the quill was in Jesska's hands, and the lieutenant colonel didn't want to brag too much.

In the report, the lieutenant colonel didn't even mention the matter of sacrificing the golden man in heaven - because the golden man was still buried in the pit.

It just said that some sacrificial utensils and flags were seized, and a few were sent to the headquarters for proof.

The sacrificial utensils and flags are all imaginary. The real and most important spills of war are the thousands of Hed horses.

The horse herd of Torton was frightened by Winters with a formidable power enhanced version [horrifying wild beast], most of them disappeared into the night, only a few were gathered up.

Captured horses are taken to the south bank of the Confluence River, in thousands, and they cannot be faked.

However, after Bud inspected the horses, he gave the evaluation "unusable".

First of all, the best war horses have been taken away by the Hurd cavalry, and the horses left in the camp are of poor quality; By cavalry standards, these horses are a bit short even for light cavalry;
Finally, and the most important issue: the season is wrong.

There is a huge farming society behind it, and the Palatu war horses can eat food, while the Hedma living on wasteland mainly rely on grazing.

It is difficult for Hedma to forage for food in winter, and it depends on the forage and the fat saved in autumn to survive the winter - this is one of the reasons why Palato chooses winter and fights in early spring.

Winter horses continue to lose fat, and spring mares are nearing foaling, which is when the Heards are at their weakest.

[Note: Because the gestation period of a horse is 11 months, and the Heders lack a greenhouse and stables, it is difficult for foals born in autumn and winter to survive. Mating]
The Turtletown team rallied this season, and while a completely unprepared fight against Palato, they were never going to feel better.

The clues can be seen from these Hedma: the captured Hedma has a shriveled abdomen, protruding ribs one by one, and is too thin to cook.

"These horses, either find a good place to raise them for the next year." Bud has an absolute say in this matter, he suggested to the lieutenant colonel at the meeting: "Either eat them as soon as possible, The more you go, the less fat you get. In short, it's unusable, and you can't even feed it for fattening."

"Why can't you feed it for fattening?" Winters wondered.

For the long-term siege, the Palatine army transported a large amount of grain from the mainland, otherwise Winters would not be here now.

"Hedma has grown up eating grass, and eating it directly is prone to gastrointestinal problems." Budd explained: "If you want these horses not to die, you must let them forage freely for at least half of the day."

No matter how useful it is, it is a great achievement to be able to capture thousands of horses, and it is also reserved for the Hurds to eat meat.

A medal adds up to almost 100 grams, and at least 80 grams are exchanged for those Hedma.

We also have to thank Lieutenant Colonel Jesska for putting most of the credit on his subordinates, otherwise it would not be the turn of two small Hundred-Men Commanders to get the [Knight Sword Grand Cross].

Winters ripped off the medal as soon as he went out, rolled up the sash, and tucked it into his trouser pocket.

If he looks closely, he will find that the medal is engraved with an inscription [Pro Patria], which means [for the motherland]...

On the battlefield, everything is in order.

After the simple award ceremony, Sackler left Lieutenant Colonel Jesska for a private interview.

Andre, who was kicked out of the team, ran three and two to the wall, and in the northwest bastion, he found Winters.

Another round of siege was repelled, the walls were littered with corpses, and the Hurds were rearranging two hundred meters away—they knew now that the defenders had run out of solid bullets, so they were reckless.

Bud led some soldiers quietly into the trenches and was dragging the body to the river.

Winters is urging the Musketeers to take this opportunity to clear their guns.

The musketeers were so tired that they didn't even want to lift a finger, and even with the urging of the Hundred-Men Commander, their movements were slow.

"Where's the medal?" Andre asked in surprise, seeing nothing under Winters' neck.

Winters face revealed a bitter smile, he tapped the iron helmet on his head: "There are a lot of archers outside the city, isn't it courting death wearing such a conspicuous thing? I even changed the officer's helmet. "

"Show me."

Winters took the silver-badge from his pocket and threw it to Andre.

"Hey! It's still a big cross!" Andre couldn't put it down, his tone was very regretful: "Why didn't I follow?"

"Forget it! Mason We were led the wrong way and almost brought us into the den of the Hurds. Fortunately, the Turtletown Department suddenly came out of the nest, otherwise we can't get out of it is another matter."

"You take two dollars. Right?" Andre's thoughts weren't on Winters' words at all.

Winters unfathomable mystery: "Where did the two pieces come from?"

"The Victory Seal on Red Iwo." Andre added: "Although it's me for you now. Keep it safe."

Winters lightly snorted, didn't answer.

"It's really good!" Andre reluctantly returned the sword badge to Winters: "It's beautiful!"

"If you want, I'll go back to my uncle to give it to you. One hundred hits! I have something to ask you." Winters dragged Andre to a secluded corner of the wall: "What the hell is Sackler doing? Where are the reinforcements?!"

Winters questioned Andre At the time, Lieutenant Colonel Jesska was also suffering from the general's howling wind and torrential rain.

Seeing the expressionless face of the one-eyed lieutenant colonel, Sackler couldn't help but feel annoyed.

The Palatine Army's war strategy for the Heard tribes is only kill, kill, and more kill.

The day before yesterday, the Palatine Army used tunnel blasting tactics to storm Bianli. The Bianli defenders marched into Huofen City.

Yesterday morning, the North Shore camp was attacked, the siege was stopped, and Jesska battallion was stationed at the North Bridge Fortress.

When Sackler and Arpad learned that Heard reinforcements were attacking Beizhai, they were not alarmed.

The most troubling part of the Heard minions has never been meet force with force. They wanted to fill the gully with human lives, and the two generals could not ask for it.

The location of Beizhai blocks access to the Northern Part of City in Bianli. If the Hurds want to break the siege, they must conquer it.

So Sackler supported Beizhai with six battallion troops, intending to use Beizhai as bait to catch Hede reinforcements and destroy them in one fell swoop.

As a result, the Sackler group was ambushed on the way—unexpectedly and logically, the Hurds were also fishing.

They used Beizhai as bait to lure Paratus to attack with the main force and surround the points to fight for reinforcements.

Plans have changed, but for Sackler the situation remains manageable, it just requires technical adjustments.

Whether it uses Beizhai as the bait or his six battallions as the bait, as long as the strategic purpose is achieved, there is no difference.

Through the interrogation of the prisoners, Sackler has roughly learned that the Heard reinforcements in front of him are actually composed of two parts.

The Hede army, which is besieging Beizhai, is led by the uncle and younger brother of Yaxin, the chief of the Chihe Department, and can be regarded as a peripheral force of the Chihe Department.

And the Hurd army who was fighting to help was the Terdun Department, led by the leader of the fire roaster himself.

in the past Every time they went to war, not only did the tribes of Heder die, but the tribes that were not attacked by the troops would happily annex the tribes that were defeated by the Paratus.

No one knows how Yassin persuaded Teltown to send troops, but it looks like the Fireboilers are determined to fight the Paratus.

But it doesn't matter, I can handle it with the battle strength of the Palatine Army.

Unlike General Arpad, who was brave, fiery, and always passionate, Sackler was a master of strategy. He was calm and cautious, preferring to rely on meticulous advance planning to win.

But the plan never changes quickly. Who would have thought that just last night, an unremarkable pawn on the chessboard suddenly came to a position that no one expected.

Now the Turdun team is madly attacking the Jesska team, but Sackler's six battallions are put aside.

As a result, the troops of the Hurds were scattered, the troops of the Chihe Department were feigning to attack the Beizhai, and the Terdun Department was attacking the bridgehead.

Isn't it a good thing for the enemy to divide their forces?
The bad thing is that the forces of the Palatine Army are equally scattered.

The bridgehead - Sackler Department - Beizhai, these three camps are distributed on the north bank and look like a long snake.

The bridgehead has the least troops, only Jieska battallion plus two Hundred Men Squad.

There are two battallions in Beizhai, and six battallions in Sakele.

Sekler originally wanted to lure the Hurds to attack the snake's head or waist, but the snake's tail made his own decision, and suddenly moved towards the fire roaster and took a fiercely.

Now the Hurd reinforcements stretched out two fists, one to the head and one to the tail.

The distance from the bridgehead to Beizhai is about 17 kilometers in a straight line, and the infantry has to walk for five to six hours.

But for the Hurds, who have a lot of horses, it's only a half-hour extreme march.

The advantage of cavalry over infantry's short-range maneuver is vividly and thoroughly reflected at a distance of seventeen kilometers.

Only war manipulates human beings, no one can manipulate war. The situation is spiraling out of control, on both sides.

In this game of chess, the Hurds are taking the initiative, and their two troops can quickly join forces, but the Palatu army can't care for each other.

"No need to explain." Lieutenant Colonel Jesska took off the sword medal and held it in the palm of his hand: "Please tell me what you have."

Sackler was a little stunned. It took a while, but calmed down quickly.

"You have no reinforcements here," the general informed.

“The eight battallions of the camp?” Jessica asked.

"Six battallions were badly damaged in the siege battle, and they were in charge of sieging the city. I have the other two battallions for him." Sackler stared at Jesska: "I'm going to clench it into a fist. Fight the Chihe Division, and never divide the troops. The Teltown Division may be led away, maybe not."

Jesska was silent for a while, looked at the medal in his hand, and said, "This thing... as expected. It's hot."

"It should be sent to you in advance."

"Then I have to ask you for one more thing." The one-eyed lieutenant colonel judged calmly: "Keep After today, the people of Teltown will no longer be able to conquer this place."

I feel that the two chapters of yesterday and today were very dull and slow. I feel that the state of yesterday and today was not good. I will try my best to write more exciting parts of the battle.

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