Universal Lord: My sixth subordinate screwed me over so badly!

The enemy was in a state of panic, and the enemy was in a state of panic.

David Fleshesev watched Su Yue disappear in the narrow forest, and the fog of war enveloped their troops.

What exactly did the White Horse Lord want to do?

He soon found out.

"Attack!"

The central troops shouted and fought fiercely, but on the flank of the catapult, they could not handle the eight fifth-order griffins at all... So there was a loophole and flaw in such a right wing formation!

And at this moment, the White Horse Lord in front of him obviously would not let go of the weakness of the right wing.

He chose to forcibly tear open a hole on the right side of the narrow forest passage.

The leader of the Grujian rebels, the gloomy old man in a cloak, David Fleishev, immediately judged the intention of the enemy White Horse Lord. A deeper problem of this intention was that the catapult was about to turn to target themselves!

And their intention and strategic plan as the rebels of the human empire was to wait for the arrival of 750 support troops from the "Gwolf" territory. Then, they would encircle the White Horse Lord's troops in front, which were insufficient in number but of high quality.

Use siege to defeat the opponent.

Then cross the opponent's territory.

However, after Gwolf and Grujian were burned.

David, the leader of the imperial rebels, had another choice. He sent a scout and said: "Send a scout to tell the Lord of the White Horse that we don't need to start this meaningless war! I hope he can make peace with us and have a peace talk. We only need to borrow their territory, and we don't have to attack each other."

This is his true desire in his heart - he hopes to borrow the territory of Su Yue and escape from the pursuit of Earl Bartogal Rivers, the nephew of Henry VII of the Empire.

This is also a delaying tactic.

Appeasement strategy.

If the former can reach an agreement with the Lord of the White Horse, their battle will be avoided, but it will only cost some price... But the catapult is unlikely to be taken back...

Even if Su Yue refuses, the latter's negotiation behavior can delay time for the hesitant enemy lord.

But the premise of all this is that Su Yue, the Lord of the White Horse, does not know that the follow-up support force of 750 people of "Gwolf" is about to arrive on the battlefield. If the White Horse Lord knew the intelligence, he would understand how sinister and hateful David, the gloomy old imperial rebel, was.

Similarly, this act of seeking peace is also a kind of strategy.

...

"Oh? Talk about peace?"

Su Yue laughed. He thought that he really couldn't underestimate the NPC lords of the Turin world. These rebels were obviously very smart.

Talking about peace at this time can delay the opening of the right wing.

Lose their fighting opportunity.

Help the troops to readjust their formation and regain control of the right wing. "I'm afraid that ordinary players will be fooled when they see the option of seeking peace. Even if they are not fooled, they will hesitate for a while... But I am different. Everyone, keep attacking!"

"The formation on the front line has been confirmed!"

"Charge!!!"

The words of the White Horse Lord made the offensive of his 550-man army more fierce and violent!

"Puff..."

The troops led by the White Horse Lord began to advance towards the right wing of the human empire rebels. The second-level elite soldiers under his command, such as the big-eared monsters, dwarf warriors, and blind warriors, combined with the great griffins, caused terrifying destructive power!

Instantly, a big hole was torn open on David Fleshesev's right wing!

In front of the right wing were 300 peasant archers of the imperial rebels!

David Fleshesev looked at the swift and fierce attack of the White Horse Lord in front of him with an incredible expression. He never thought that the opponent's reaction was even more like a rebel than the imperial rebels!

"My lord, they refused the peace proposal and almost killed the envoy."

"Damn it! Hold them back!!"

Seeing that his plan had failed, David Fleshesev immediately mobilized 202 second-level spearmen and 414 first-level peasant thugs to launch a blocking battle on the right flank.

This caused the 442-man infantry regiment in front (some of them were injured) to fight with a large number of first-level cave dwellers and big-eared monsters in the front battlefield of Su Yue.

Continuous routs!

"Their casualty ratio is too high... The quality of first-level troops is close to third-level... Second-level is close to third-level, and third-level is close to fourth-level!"

The horror of the White Horse Lord was revealed in David Felixes

In front of the husband.

More importantly, the +45% attack rhythm provided by Europa, and the "Backstab: +15% damage bonus to the flank attack of our own troops" formed by the flank attack. At this moment, through Su Yue's tactics, it was like a foul.

The eight fifth-level griffins swept directly into the weak right rib of David Fleshesev!

"Damn it, shoot, shoot their griffin troops!"

"Ahhh!"

"Griffins, run away!"

"Run away!"

David Fleshesev's right wing troops actually collapsed directly! !

David Fleshesev looked at the picture in disbelief. The terrifying White Horse Lord and his army rushed from the right side of the narrow forest corridor, and actually tore their entire line into an extremely huge hole?

"Crack!"

A griffin swooped down from the sky, and a shock wave like a catapult exploded from the ground. The high-level fifth-order troops, which even the leader of the Human Empire rebels, David Fleishev, did not have, were now in no man's land with the White Horse Lord's god-like charge!

"Tell the spearmen to stop them... Otherwise, let alone the looted treasures and the women toyed with, if you can't stop them, you will all report to Satan the devil!"

Little did he know that this was a correct prophecy. Because Europa's resurrection technique has a two-day cooldown, Su Yue killed so many enemy soldiers, and their souls were indeed to be sold to the great devil Abraham in exchange for gold coins.

The 202-man second-order spearmen blocked Su Yue's cone formation that was charging down from the high slope like a torrent.

Large amounts of blood flowed, and the Human Empire spearmen themselves had the attribute of "counter-charge".

It was even more restraining to cavalry.

But Su Yue had no cavalry at all, nor did he have knights on white horses. Their core troops were more than a hundred level 2 elite dwarves, advanced cave dwellers with black bodies holding steel forks, and level 2 blind warriors.

There was only one dwarf long-bearded heavy hammer hand in the level 3 troops.

There was not a single level 4 troops. They were in a state of discontinuity.

But it was this seemingly extremely miscellaneous and shabby group of garbage troops that seemed to have transformed into a fearless and fearless steel torrent in the hands of the White Horse Lord. He immediately engaged in the flank battle and overturned a quarter of the 202-man level 2 spear regiment.

Lord's log: "You launched a fatal attack on the enemy's flank through Napoleon's tactics, and the enemy's morale collapsed, morale -15."

Don't even mention morale -15.

Morale -3 was enough for the enemy's soldiers to weigh their pros and cons and start to doubt their lives and think about the meaning of the battlefield and the value of life.

And what's even more terrifying is that

All the throwers of the eight catapults that surrendered because of the griffins surrendered.

So under the professional operation and control of the surrendered rebels, the corpses and rocks were turned around. They began to load ammunition towards the second-level spearmen with only 155 people left and the first-level farmer mob phalanx with 414 people.

Walter Lawrence looked at the scene of the flank being pierced to pieces... his face was ashen.

The figure of the White Horse Lord leading the army to charge.

It was in sharp contrast to his charge on the enemy's flank and then hitting the iron wall of the dwarf army; he was like hitting an iron turtle, and his head was full of lumps; but the White Horse Lord in front of him was like a sharp knife, easily tearing the right wing of their empire's human rebels, causing heavy casualties.

After the catapult appeared and the griffin attacked the position, it seemed that the scales of victory and defeat had completely tilted to the other side.

"No, we won't fail!"

Walter Lawrence raised the cavalry sword in his hand and looked at the White Horse Lord who was charging at the front!

He wanted to kill him.

He must kill him!!!

Walter Lawrence, the only fifth-rank noble cavalry commander under David Fleishev, led ten cavalry followers and rushed towards the White Horse Lord's spearhead troops with murderous intent.

And at this moment, a greater advantage tilted towards the White Horse Lord!

"The catapult is loaded, ready, fire!"