MTL - Heroes of Silver Moon-Chapter 633 : Battle of Yelin River (1)

On a slightly gloomy morning, the two armies saw each other. Seeing the human army fighting to the death, the orc warriors laughed one after another.

Cut off their own way, and when they are defeated and everyone has no way to escape, they will understand how stupid this choice is.

The gloomy sky made the old Khan a little uneasy, and asked the high priest beside him, "Is it raining today?"

"Yes, but God will not let this rain fall!" The high priest said with a smile. This is not only their battlefield, but also the battlefield of the sanctuary powerhouses and gods.

Even if there is rain today, the gods in the sky will never let them rain down.

After receiving the assurance from the high priest, the old Khan nodded in peace of mind. The orcs had a lot of wolf cavalry. Once it rained halfway through the battle, it would be troublesome.

The human army was like a dumbbell-like front, and the eldest prince Batu couldn't help laughing: "Interesting, he pays attention to the defense of the two wings, despises the central defense line, and even refuses to retreat. This Marquis Simon is really a fool!"

They were startled, and they thought that the Marquis Simon who popped up suddenly, what backhand and hole cards did he have? It turned out that I knew it was just stupid.

It's a big taboo for military strategists, but several of them have been committed at once.

"Don't be careless. Where's their cavalry? Have you scouted for an ambush nearby?" asked the old Khan.

"The scouts have checked the surrounding area for more than a dozen miles. They are all plains that can be seen at a glance, and no cavalry ambushed by humans have been found." The chief warrior Battelle replied.

"That's good, let the scorpion army attack and try the level of Marquis Simon." The old Khan gave the order to attack with satisfaction.

Immediately, the orc army dispatched an army of 50,000 people and rushed towards the human line.

Observing the weakness of the human army's thick wings and thin middle, the commander of this orc army specially adjusted the tactics.

With 40,000 infantry, attack the human right-wing defense line with all their strength, and 10,000 wolf cavalry go straight to the central position.

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The mighty army of orcs rushed forward, Simon rode on his horse and stood still, while the soldiers of the new army hid in the trenches and waited.

The wolf cavalry was very fast, and rushed to the central position in the blink of an eye, 500 meters ahead.

But suddenly, the orc soldiers who were grinning all over their faces felt something was wrong. The wargs under their crotches were struggling to charge, and some even slipped on their feet.

Glancing down, these wolf cavalrymen were startled. The ground had long been wet with water, and the front of the human line was completely muddy.

There was a river behind him, and Simon, who was at an absolute disadvantage in terms of strength, could not have made any preparations at all, and asked the soldiers to carry water before the battle, pouring all the front of their front line aside.

"Hmph, clever!" The leading orc general dismissed this.

Strength is strength, even if they have to slow down because of this swamp, as long as they cross the distance of 500 meters, what awaits humans is a massacre.

In the central position, when the wolf cavalry advanced to 300 meters, the soldiers of the new army opened fire. The hand-operated rotary machine gun and the rifles in the hands of the soldiers instantly formed a storm of bullets.

The equipment of the orcs was rather shabby. Except for the officers who were protected by armor, most of the soldiers only had a scimitar on their bodies.

And even for officers, there are only a few who are equipped with full iron armor, so in the face of a sudden attack, a large number of people will be killed or injured in an instant.

For the wolf cavalry, the distance of 300 meters can be covered in the blink of an eye.

But now these 300 meters have become a realm of death, with wolves and orcs constantly falling down in the charge, and no one can rush over.

On the right flank, the orc infantry were even more miserable.

The speed of movement itself was slow. In front of the artillery with a range of more than 2,000 meters, dozens of shells were fired every step of the way, plowing out waves of blood in the densely packed army.

Although the artillery caused only a few thousand casualties compared to the 40,000 infantry, this terrifying weapon really frightened the orc soldiers.

From such a long distance, whoever hits will die, and there is still no body left, and how long has the war started? Before they rushed in front of humans, thousands of people were killed or injured.

Who can stand this?

Therefore, the morale of the orc infantry attacking the right-wing position obviously began to gradually collapse, and many soldiers even fled.

"Huh! Sure enough, there are some tricks, Battelle, you take the wolf scorpion and the red scorpion to attack! The shaman group and the goshawk warriors are dispatched!" Ordering the supervisory group to kill all the deserters, the old Khan said sullenly.

Although the Scorpion Legion's combat strength is average, it is enough to defeat ordinary human legions, but in front of this army, it seems powerless to fight back

You know, this human marquis is really a little dependent.

But the two legions of Wolf Scorpion and Red Scorpion are the main force of the Red Scorpion Kingdom, and their combat power and morale are definitely not comparable to that of the Poisonous Scorpion Legion.

Coupled with the assistance of the shaman group and the flying units, an army of 150,000 swarmed up, and I believe that they will soon be able to kill all these overwhelmed humans.

Under the leadership of Battelle, the two armies set off slowly, protecting the shaman group and walking towards the human front.

The casting distance of the shaman group is three to four hundred meters. Without the protection of a large army, they will be killed by human alchemy weapons in minutes.

The army of 150,000 orcs, facing the barrage of human bullets, pushed forward abruptly, and the corpses fell down in waves.

The first to hand over is the two-wing position.

Here, Simon only deployed artillery and a small number of revolving machine guns. The attack on the orc army was far less powerful than the central position of all new army soldiers.

However, there are 20,000 soldiers on the left and right flanks, and the soldiers with cold weapons are used as protection. There is no possibility of being captured in a short time, and the artillery is still continuously venting its roar.

One shell after another was resisted by the orc soldiers with their flesh and blood. Although the results were astonishing, it was a drop in the bucket for the orc army.

It was the fear of this weapon that made the orc soldiers not attack so fiercely, and the two sides fell into a tragic stalemate.

Orc soldiers kept falling, and human soldiers kept falling.

The advantage of a large army in battle~www.novelbuddy.com~ can't be immediately reflected. Now the competition is about will and belief, to see who can't bear the loss first and flees.

In the central position, the soldiers of the new army led by Simon stopped the orcs in front of the position.

Distance is the advantage of hot weapons, but it is also a disadvantage. Don't look at the orcs falling down in waves now, and they can't even see the faces of Simon and others.

But once they get close, the new army will immediately fall into a hard fight.

The few shield soldiers of the orcs surrounded the orc shamans, using their lives to buy time for these shamans to cast spells.

The shaman's chanting sounded, and Simon, who was a half-step mage, noticed the change in magic power in an instant, so he immediately released counterspell, interrupting the spellcasting of those shamans.

Almost at the same time, both sides deducted the same mana reserve.

However, this is far from the end. A shaman group of fifty members, three or four of them are master-level spellcasters, and the rest are all high-level spellcasters.

And this time the orc army came with two shaman groups!

Even if Simon's mana reserve is five or six times that of ordinary master-level spellcasters, it is absolutely impossible to compete with so many spellcasters.

More and more orc shamans began to chant.

At this moment, Clifford's group of preparatory mages and the instructor of the Magic Academy also appeared from the solid fortifications, constantly counteracting the spellcasting of the orc shaman.

Although these people are one level lower than the other party on average, they are enough to interfere.

Simon didn't believe that the shaman group on the opposite side dared to release a few spells after they had wiped out all their mana reserves.

Don't forget, the life of a spellcaster is very precious, and so is the orc caster, so you must leave some mana for self-defense!