My Empire

My Empire Chapter 82

2020-11-03

Chapter 82 82 Giant Horse Cavalry

"sou!" A bullet flew past General Morse's face, that feeling It really made him very bad. Before charging, he had simulated the situation he was going to face countless times in his mind, but when he actually rushed to the front of the Alanhill Grenadiers, he realized that he had underestimated his opponent.

"Hey..." A Knight beside him, the warhorse under his crotch made a neigh, and then he fell down, even with the Knight behind him, and fell to the ground. Under the hooves of the giant horse behind him.

The Knight, who was next to General Moss, was trampled on the head by the horse behind him without even letting out a scream. Then more iron hooves smashed the corpse of him and his warhorse.

However, the number of Knights who were knocked down was still in the minority. After all, they were wearing heavy armor and had magical protection on their bodies. After about 100 Knights fell, they crashed into the Alanhill 13th regiment. within the line of defense.

"Ha!" As if to vent his hatred, Knight, the giant horse of the Holy Demon Emperor country at the forefront, provoked an Alanhill grenadier with one shot, and then swung the long spear to knock the second one out.

Unarmored grenadiers wore his guns.

The other cavalrymen who followed him only used a face-to-face time to knock down all the Alanhill Grenadiers around him. The style of painting on the battlefield has changed abruptly. The one-sided slaughter just now has turned into a bloody slaughter on both sides.

"Kill!" The heavy armored cavalry in the crowd was simply the most powerful slaughtering machine. Wherever they passed, all Alanhill's soldiers fell to the ground. The ground is full of blood, and there are stumps everywhere. This kind of scene has happened countless times in the millennium, and it does not seem very strange for this time.

"Bah!" The Alanhill Grenadiers, armed with their weapons, were still doing their duty, and they were still firing on the cavalry that had already charged into their phalanx. Their bullets were more lethal at close range, knocking down more Demon Emperor cavalry.

However, because of the need for reloading, these counterattacks are obviously less effective than the cavalry's impact. Alanhill's soldiers died more and more, and the three phalanxes formed by a battalion of hundreds of soldiers were quickly strangled by the meat grinders formed by these giant horses.

"Fight with them!" Among the remaining soldiers, an Alanhill grenadier saw the huge cavalry colliding, and fuses all three grenades on his chest. He shouted and jumped over his comrades and rushed towards the cavalry, then closed his eyes.

"bang!" The three grenades exploded almost at the same time, forming a rain of steel around the giant Knight. The shrapnel pierced through the horse's muscles and through the gaps between the Knight's armor.

The Knight fell on his side with his steed, with fragments of the perish together Alanhill Grenadier floating around. With this explosion, more grenadiers showed their grenades, either throwing or holding them forward, and the entire defense line exploded one after another.

The 13th regiment was an early garrison regiment, and it was about to be promoted to the main force. The soldier's battle strength is not to mention strong, and the training is also very sufficient. In the face of the onslaught of the enemy, they showed unprecedented courage.

However, since the frontal impact area was not large, it was almost only the 2nd Battalion of the 13th Regiment who really fought against the cavalry of the Holy Demon Emperor. Now that the 2nd Battalion was almost completely wiped out, Alanhill's first line of defense was completely pierced by the Holy Demon Emperor.

"The Holy Demon Emperor will win!" Holding the long spear full of blood, General Moss ignored his blood and shouted loudly. how many years? How many years have you not felt such a sense of accomplishment and satisfaction after defeating an army of mortals? He could hardly remember it himself.

However, defeating the army in front of him once again ignited his desire to win, and that kind of uneasy passion to charge into battle. This feeling excited him, filled him with strength, and made him want to completely destroy the army in front of him.

"Kill! Leave no one behind! Assemble troops! Continue to attack!" Turning his horse around, General Moss commanded loudly to the cavalry following him.

More and more cavalrymen gathered, passed over the corpses on the ground and the fallen flag of King Alanhill, and began to attack the second line of defense. Now the magic cavalry of the Holy Demon Emperor country has also killed red eyes, all they are thinking about is to tear up all the mortals on the opposite side.

About the impact just now, I lost a full 300 excellent giant horse cavalry on my side, which is almost the same as the loss of Alanhill grenadiers! This is absolutely unacceptable to the Holy Demon Emperor, and of course they want justice.

On the distant hillside, Chris and General Wilkes were also shocked by the attacking power of the magic cavalry of the Holy Demon Emperor. At the moment when these cavalry rushed into the defense line of the 13th Regiment, both Chris and Wilkes knew that the first line of defense was over.

"Damn it! Why hasn't Dragon Knight appeared yet? Isn't it a good time for them to join the fight?" Chris looked at Wilkes beside him with anxiety and asked.

When it comes to combat, although he has a strong theory, his experience is poor. He has never seen such a huge loss of his own side, nor has he experienced such a stalemate battle situation. So when encountering this kind of problem, he can only ask the generals around him to ask questions.

"The last time those Dragon Knights attacked our troops, witnesses claimed that there were only 3 dragons..." Wilkes said. "They may have withdrawn due to heavy losses."

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"There may be more Dragon Knights coming too!" Chris said with some uncertainty. He didn't know whether he should continue to insist that all the heavy firepower continue to be on air alert, or should he divert some heavy firepower to destroy the Knight of the Holy Demon Emperor in front of him.

"Let the heavy machine guns enter the formation!" Wilkes made his choice: "Your Majesty! If the front is pierced by these giant horses Knight, we don't have to wait for Dragon Knight. It appeared."

Chris nods, knowing that he still has no experience in such a situation, so he said: "General Wilkes, I will give you the command of this battle! I still don't. Intervened!"

"Yes! Your Majesty!" Wilkes rode on his horse, clenched his right hand on his chest and lowered his head to replied.

Then he turned around and gave an order to the officers behind him: "Let the heavy machine gun unit press forward! Move the two anti-aircraft guns to the front! The opponent is attacking the front of the guards! Fight back!"

"Yes!" After the officer saluted, he immediately rode away. Immediately afterward, from the position of the 1st regiment, there was a tidy cry: "Long live Alanhill! Fight for Your Majesty!"

"Get on the bayonet!" A company commander pulled out his long Sword , commanded loudly to the soldiers under his command. Following his order, a row of soldiers neatly pulled out their bayonets and inserted the bayonet into their rifles with almost the same action.

In the sunlight, the bayonet fence gleamed, and the striking white Arabic numerals on the side of the M42 steel helmet marked the difference of this unit: "1". This 1 represents Alanhill's strongest battle strength, and this 1 represents the great Chris Your Majesty behind them.

"Dang bang bang bang." In a sound of orders, the heavy machine guns dragged by the horses were pushed into almost the same row as the soldiers, and then the carriages began to turn around, exposing the tail section brackets The Maxim heavy machine gun with the steel shield above.

The sub-shooter connected the precious rubber tube to the water-cooled barrel, and the prepared cold water was poured into the barrel. With the oh la la sound of pulling the bolt, each heavy machine gun was ready for battle.

On the opposite side of them, the cavalry of the Holy Demon Emperor had already started their charge. This time, they were closer to the Alanhill Grenadiers, about 300 meters away. As long as they dashed across this empty flat, a great victory awaited them.

"Attack!" With an order, the cavalry of the Holy Demon Emperor started their assault once again. They had just replenished their magic power, raised their defense to the maximum, and then used twice the With the speed of ordinary cavalry, he rushed towards the Alanhill soldiers who looked very weak.

"Fire!" Inside Alanhill's army formation, the commander of the 1st regiment, Walter, gave a cold order with a blank expression. Like his orders, the icy muzzles of the soldiers of the 1st regiment were aimed at the approaching targets.

"tú tú! tú tú!" Without any hesitation, the heavy machine gun roared, and more dense bullets swept towards the cavalry of the Holy Demon Emperor, and countless bullets hit the iron armor of the cavalry of the Holy Demon Emperor. , and splashed a dazzling fire star on it.

It was really like facing a tank. Chris saw those cavalry soldiers who were not afraid of bullets in the distance, and he was full of envy and love: if he could have such a force, it would be a good idea to be in the tank. Before research and development, it may be possible to use tactics such as blitzkrieg.

It's a pity that these expensive and powerful cavalry belong to the enemy's camp... This is really bad news, a regrettable news. For Chris, since it can't be used for himself, it has to be destroyed.

"Ah!" Another giant horse cavalry from the Holy Demon Emperor country was shot down. When facing the machine gun, the giant horse cavalry that seemed to be very strong finally began to multiply. fall down. General Moss, who has lost 300 cavalry, just calculated casually and knew that this time he wants to get close to the enemies who are constantly breathing fire, at least 1000 people will be lost...

Three bullets Hit General Morse almost simultaneously, and the bullets were deflected by the arc of the magic defense and armor, but General Morse felt the powerful force that shook his heart.

He finally suppressed the uncomfortable feeling, and whispered in his mouth what he wanted most: "Victory!"

(End of this chapter)