Boiling Beast Bloodline-Chapter 2192 - 673: Two Against One [Final - of Part II]_7

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Chapter 2192: Chapter 673: Two Against One [Final Chapter of Part II]_7

If someone were to capture the heroic bombing of the Flying Camel Air Force using the Div Water Crystal Ball at this moment, and compare it with the seemingly endless egg-dropping of the Beamon Air Force over Sabak, they would realize how similar the events occurring in these two regions are!

It was also unfortunate for the Sea Clan army led by General Sharlonbas, as they were wary of the ten thousand camel cavalry, which had broken out and might return. The fifty thousand Sea Clan soldiers outside the valley were arranged in ten perfectly standard "Spartan Infantry Phalanxes," a formation renowned for its solidity, with only a half-fist gap between each row—an infantry classic for dealing with cavalry.

More than three thousand Flying Camel Air Force members conducted ten rounds of ferocious bombing, dropping at least over thirty thousand "Cradle Gourds." The direct consequence of such a terrifying number was that the fifty thousand Sea Clan troops outside the valley were completely bombed into the fire like chestnuts. Their overly dense formation allowed the "alcohol aerial bombs" falling from the sky to reach the optimal radius for concentrated damage; with the combined explosions and burning, it’s difficult to describe how tragic it was.

The hardest part was that these Sea Clan soldiers were too well-trained, standing there dumbly taking hits—this was the result of long training. After all, the imagined enemy of the infantry phalanx is the wave-like avalanche of cavalry units. Without discipline and a certain courage, how could one face the cavalry charge directly?

The Sea Clan officers never imagined that they would face such an extent of aerial bombing, nor did they know how to deal with such an extent of bombing. This carpet attack, unmatched even by a Magic Storm, left their minds blank. At this time, not to mention the lack of help from Storm Splitter wizards, even if there were, they could do nothing against the Flying Camel Air Force at a safe altitude—this was a choice-less deadlock.

When the ten "Spartan Phalanxes" finally disbanded into scattered birds and beasts due to the flames and explosions, the ten thousand camel cavalry that had previously broken out timely appeared on the horizon, and the Desert Mojie only charged collectively against the Sea Clan army, scattered like ducks. With even a slight bloodletting on the oil-bright Mulan curved swords, the overall situation was secured—once the infantry group is scattered, facing a cavalry’s charge and trampling is even more powerless than a flock of sheep facing vicious wolves.

In this battle, aside from the three hundred thousand consumed in Skyline Valley, another fifty thousand Sea Clan soldiers were completely dispersed by ten thousand camel cavalry and three thousand air force pursued over hundreds of miles.

After nightfall, local farmers from villages and towns came out to mercilessly beat the drowning dog, causing the Sea Clan’s retreating soldiers to suffer another catastrophe. In shame, Chief General Sharlonbas lamented that the heavens had abandoned them and took his own life.

What did the Flying Camel Army pay?

Their biggest expenditure was alcohol!

Suppose each "Cradle Gourd" contained forty pounds of high-concentration alcohol, combined with the large amount of alcohol consumed and poured within Skyline Valley. For this battle, the Flying Camel Army used at least twelve hundred tons of high-concentration alcohol!

Besides this, the consumption of charcoal, combustible ice, and other materials was also an astronomical figure.

Rommel not only demonstrated his opulent gestures to the world but also showcased his extraordinary talent in capturing and creating battle opportunities. Compared to the Beamon Air Force’s nouveau riche-style air raids without any plan for expanding battle results or subsequent actions, Rommel undoubtedly had long prepared a series of interconnected steps and processes for the "Sword Peak Campaign."

From attrition to disturbing the enemy’s formation, then arranging the cavalry to deliver a decisive blow, as well as coordinating pursuit matters, managing, planning, and allocating resources, building defense systems, and perfecting fortifications—it’s hard to imagine such a massive military plan was completed independently by a commander without staff.

After the entire eighty thousand troops were fully defeated, the situation in Eastern Aegean became completely chaotic. Within one day and night, seventeen occupied cities experienced large-scale uprisings, and the Sea Clan’s garrison troops, short of soldiers, suffered heavy losses again.

Upon hearing this news, not only were the Sea Clan and Demon Clan shocked, but even humans and Beamon were equally dumbfounded—Rommel, although exchanging a large amount of military supplies using charcoal formulas from major Aegean states and Tang Zang Empire, Dubin Kingdom, no country provided him with so much high-concentration alcohol!

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