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Chapter 29, Epic Victory(1/2)

The power of an individual can play a small role in the melee of tens of thousands of people.

Watching the chaotic orc team rushed over, Hudson put away his bow and arrow.

The purpose of cracking down on enemy aura was accomplished, and the group of cannon fodder in front of him was not worth his waste of the arrow.

Seeing the enemy approaching, Hudson secretly regretted that he did not have long-range attack weapons in his hand, otherwise the chaotic scene of the orc army would definitely kill a large number of them.

"A team of archers are ready to go!"

"The second team of archers are ready to go!"

...

"The spear thrower is ready, let it go!"

...

Watching his officers command the battle quietly, Hudson was like an outsider.

At this moment, his eyes were no longer on the group of fish in front of him, but were thinking about how to destroy the werewolf cavalry behind him.

The rain of arrows failed to stop the orcs' attack. There were many bad things in the chaotic charge, but one thing was good - the soldiers in front could not retreat.

Behind him are not only comrades, but also sharp blades. Not to mention turning around and running away, even if you remain still, you may be injured by accident.

No matter how powerful the enemy is, they can only rush forward.

In an instant, the two sides fought together.

The orderly military formation exerted extraordinary power at this time.

The neatly heavy infantry appeared in front of the formation, pressing forward step by step, and the archers behind were still shooting.

The overall cooperation is still a bit immature. However, it is enough to meet a group of orcs in a mob.

The position continued to move forward, and it was obvious that the Latte County Legion had the upper hand in this confrontation.

The commanding flag of the orc army in the distance gradually appeared in the sky. Looking at the retreating army, the old man riding on the giant wolf, cursed in his heart.

Realizing that the cannon fodder under his command was useless, the old man ordered indifferently:

"Send the order and let the supervisor team take action. Anyone who retreats will be killed without any quarrel!

Savaluns, you lead a thousand wolf cavalry to attack from the enemy's left wing.

Gnailland, you lead a thousand wolf cavalry to attack from the enemy's right wing.

Brando, you lead a thousand wolf cavalry to detour the enemy's rear to launch an attack.

When you find that the enemy cavalry is blocking, be sure to entangle them and buy time for the army's siege.

…”

He sent out three thousand light cavalry in one breath, which seemed to be a strong attack on the military formation, but his real target was the cavalry traveling outside the military formation.

Seeing this scene, Hudson smiled slightly. He did not attack from the flank to detour the enemy's rear, but was worried about the opponent's wolf cavalry.

Unexpectedly, the opponent's coach had such a good appetite and divided his troops to try to swallow him in one bite.

Seeing two teams of wolf cavalry going to the left and one team of wolf cavalry going to the right. When the other party approached, Hudson ordered without hesitation:

"The cavalry attacked and followed me to intercept the enemy on the right wing!"

In an instant, the distance between the two cavalry teams was closer to 300 meters. Hudson did not continue to charge with his men, but took out a bow and arrow to shoot.

With the sound of the arrow breaking through the air, the war wolves rushing in front of him were caught in the arrow and rolled to the ground.

Caught off guard, the wolf cavalry behind him also collided. Under the chain reaction, more than a dozen wolf cavalrymen overturned in an instant.

The wolf cavalry, who was so sad that he fell, had not had time to breathe a sigh of relief, and was ruthlessly trampled by his companions.

“Blook…”

The enemy general had just started commanding and was taken away with an arrow before he had time to give orders.

There is no way, who made this guy too stupid to dare to enter Hudson's range?

With Hudson's beginning, when the distance between the two sides further narrowed, the officers and soldiers who were skilled in riding and shooting behind them began to follow suit.

In a blink of an eye, hundreds of wolf riders were about to die.

The wolf cavalry who reacted turned around and bypassed the fallen companions in reverse and launched an attack.

There was no defeat, Hudson was slightly stunned.

The casualties were so great that the enemy commander was killed, but the team did not collapse.

However, this is just a small problem. Facing the scattered wolf cavalry, it seems that it avoids trampling, but it also disrupts the charge formation.

"Bear Stearn, use gravity at the enemy wolf knight soldiers in front of you!"

The bear's eyes turned, and the large-scale wolf-turning incident broke out instantly. Dozens of war wolves rushing in front suddenly fell to the ground.

Many wolf riders lost their arrows. If they didn't look carefully, they would think they were following the footsteps of the previous ones.

Only Hudson heard a fracture and understood what was going on.

The gravity technique of the relationship Bear Stearn did not target the entire wolf rider, but only stayed on a certain front leg.

If a wolf loses its front hooves, it also needs to be overturned.

Even if you just have a short leg cramp, you will have a fracture when you run at high speed.

Seeing this scene, Hudson decisively ordered: "Kill!"

The originally agreed cavalry battle, as the "wolf" stumbled, it turned into a scene where cavalry chopped infantry, and it was still an infantry without armor protection.

The originally ferocious warriors were either dead or injured, and could only stay where they were struggling.

Seeing this scene, the remaining wolf cavalry could no longer hold back and turned around and ran away, exposing their backs to the rain of arrows.

A cavalry of a team of thousands of people was beaten to pieces in just one hedge.

The wolf cavalry who were preparing to come to reinforce were also shocked.

"The human elite is definitely the human elite!"

Apart from the top elites of the human race, it is impossible to eat a team of Wolf Cavalry Thousands so quickly.

Ignoring the two thousand wolf cavalry that were taking a detour around the military formation, Hudson's target had already targeted the enemy camp.

Just as the battle was just now, the enemy commander rushed towards them with the remaining cavalry.

But seeing that his cavalry was defeated too quickly, I was a little hesitant and couldn't help but slow down.

"Follow me to attack and capture the enemy commander alive!"

Hudson immediately ordered.

Victory came too easily, and the fake elite became a real elite at this moment.

With one charge, the morale of the Wolf Cavalry Team was completely raised to its peak at this moment.

The orcs have just such thoughts, which have now been implanted in their minds.

The spiritual transformation, reflected in action, means that everyone becomes more confident.

"Bear Stearn, I'll find a way to get the other party's handsome flag down for me later."

...

Seeing that the human coalition launched a counterattack, the old man who led the wolf cavalry to advance suddenly became upset.

If he had known that the enemy was so powerful, he would not have divided his troops blindly.

After losing a team of thousands of people, the other two teams were still running around the enemy camp, so that only the two thousand wolf riders at hand were available.

Can these two thousand wolf cavalry alone hold back the enemy and wait for the other two thousand wolf cavalry to come and reinforce?

The old man was completely unsure of this problem. After all, they were just an ordinary wolf tribe, most of which were ordinary werewolf.

Among the entire team, the Silver Moon Wolf Clan accounts for less than one-tenth of the proportion.

If it were replaced by the extraordinary elite of the sterling silver moon wolf clan, he would never hesitate when facing the elite cavalry of the human race.

Retreat seems to be not good either. Judging from the current situation on the battlefield, if he dares to turn around with his troops, it will instantly turn into a major defeat.

This time I came here with a mission, not a simple outing. If I lost the army and ran away, I would definitely not be able to forgive him when I turned back.

Thinking of this, the old man was also in tears.

Didn’t the good human elites all agree that they are in the fortress and fortress on the front line?

Why did he just sneaked over the city wall and hit the iron plate? Who did he ask for advice?

After gritting his teeth, the old man ordered with a cruel heart: "Kill!"

The dignity of the Silver Moon Wolf tribe does not allow him to flee without fighting. Instead of going back to accept military law, it is better to fight.

As long as you drag the two thousand wolf cavalry sent back, even the most elite cavalry of the human race can fight with a four-fold advantage.

...

The magic signal flare took off, and the Mosey army, lurking a mile away, stood up from the wheat field in an instant.
To be continued...
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