I Will Be The Crowned King Chapter 524

I will be crowned king Chapter 524 City Gate

Outside Beluga Port City, the jihadist defense line.

As Ludwig began to shrink the line of defense intentionally, the trend of the crusade of the jihadist army on the position became more and more obvious. The soldiers whose morale had already dropped to freezing point began to flee regardless of the order to retreat. Rao was the officers who were hoarse The roar of the roar and the gunshots of the overseer team could not be organized.

At the same time, the Hantu Legion, which had been "highly hoped", seemed to have encountered a small setback in tackling the fortifications-because it was a rapid march and dropped a lot of materials, there were only a pitiful seven or eight artillery pieces, and they were all The three-pounder gun is an infantry support weapon, and the shells hit the wall without leaving a hole.

Leon Francois, who cherished his subordinates, never issued an order to attack, but chose a steady and steady way. In his words, "the more stable the Hantuo Legion is, the more it can cause the enemy to be more serious. The pressure completely overwhelms the other party in terms of momentum."

It is debatable whether it was overwhelmed by the momentum of the Mujahideen Army, but at least the hundreds of New World Corps who are responsible for holding the stronghold are quite at ease - as long as a few shots and two cannons can stop the enemy's attack, this kind of "one enemy" "Hundreds" should not feel too comfortable.

As for the specific reason... Anyway, if the enemy reacts and cooperates with the Fernando Corps imprisoned in the stronghold, they will be dead; although Louis Bernard and Anson gave them the order to hold on for half an hour Even if you win, but who likes to be a prisoner, you can hold on for a while longer!

So Ludwig has already retreated in a planned organization, and the Hutu Legion has launched an incomparably steady offensive. The 60,000-strong army and the 600-hundred defender are coming and going... Only Arthur Herrid led him, and the casualties were not small. The jihadist corps is still desperately organizing defenses to try to stabilize the battle.

But he didn't know that the battlefield that Ludwig had prepared for him from the very beginning was a perfect "trap" - as long as a commander with normal intelligence would not have a hard time guessing, the New World Corps that occupied the Beluga Harbor Command must be from The east side broke through the defense line, and unless there was no one soldier left on the west side defense line, they would definitely not choose such an uneconomical main attack direction.

Therefore, no matter how hard Arthur tried, it would not affect the subsequent battle. Instead, he tried his best to maintain the line of defense and launched counterattacks over and over again, attracting a lot of attention from the New World Legion, allowing Ludwig to withdraw the army in batches more calmly. Down, it will not evolve into a disorderly retreat.

However, the commander of the dignified Clovis Crusader Legion will not do things like pit teammates... The enemy's main attack direction is still on the northwest side. Retreat or break through, there will not be too many obstacles.

Of course, if he was surrounded by enemies purely for his own reasons—such as going crazy to fight Louis Bernard—that would have nothing to do with him.

At 16:55, the main force of Yangfan City and the 5th Infantry Regiment led by Carl Bain all entered the battlefield.

Contrary to the overly stable Hantu Legion, the New World Legion, which was eager to open up the situation, was really putting all its strength into the desperate attack, and even the outpost skirmishers had completely lost their organization, but were purely using the company and platoon as a unit. In order to fight, throw the lone enemy, cooperate with the neighboring troops, and break through frantically.

"The grenadier regiment is advancing rapidly, following the footsteps of the enemy's retreat, and occupying the positional headquarters, don't delay for a moment!"

Under the sky-high firelight and gunpowder, An Sen, who rushed to the first line of defense, shouted loudly to the guard company behind him. The Inquisitor Revolver in his hand had already aimed at a certain figure flashing through the smoke in advance.

At this point in the battle, it is of little significance to continue commanding in the rear, and the next battle also needs to establish a headquarters that is closer to the battlefield, or the city wall, to facilitate the subsequent... negotiation.

After all, the core goal of this battle has never been to defeat the jihadist army—it would be impossible with the strength of the New World Army—but to take advantage of the opportunity of various forces to contain the wall and lead the situation in a direction that is beneficial to him.

In fact, from the beginning to the end, what Anson feared the most was never how much power the Holy See could gather in the Old World, but whether he would be willing to let go of his stature and take the initiative to win over the upper colonies of the New World; the final outcome would be based on the strength of those people. It's really between ambiguities.

After all, the banner of "Free Confederation" is his only shield and the name of attracting local forces from beginning to end. If you lose this, let alone other colonies, even Louis Bernard will no longer be able to stand on his side. The Rune family really only has the Ice Dragon Fjord in their hands, and there is no room for strategic detours, not to mention the support and investment of Bernard and the Roland family, when Franz and Clovis abandoned themselves Will definitely be more decisive.

Fortunately, the Holy See did not do this, and the circle of order protects it.

Not only did they not, they also regarded these colonies as cakes that could be divided, which gave Anson the possibility of uniting the "cake" and facing a group of diners who wanted to share the cake.

Some of these diners want to drink milk, and some simply want to slaughter the cows to eat meat; of course, Anson is trying to win over those who want to drink milk, and jointly target some meat lovers.

"Boom!

The golden flame burst just before the trigger was pulled, and a shadow of the flame tail jumped out of the gunpowder, rushing towards it.

"Commander-in-chief, the 2nd Infantry Regiment is here for reinforcements!"

Alexei, who was wielding a flaming sword, also held a burning 13-star ringed flag in his left hand, but under the blessing of the power of blood, the flag never showed any signs of burning out, just like a lighthouse standing alone on the sea under the stars. , is very eye-catching in the chaotic battlefield.

Not only Anson, but also the guards behind him and even the soldiers were stunned. Mr. Commander, do you think the enemy's cold guns and artillery are not accurate enough, do you still need to make the live targets more conspicuous?

But Alexei didn't seem to think so at all, and even let the 2nd Infantry Regiment, which followed him all the way to cover up, lined up in place, proudly holding up his chest - the entire Storm Legion, only his regiment was left. remain intact.

"Aren't you supposed to be responsible for covering the flanks of the Fourth Infantry Regiment, why are you here?"

"You're talking about Leo, they ran away early...Ah, I mean they were advancing too fast when they attacked, and they didn't keep up with the speed of the Fourth Infantry Regiment at all."

Realizing that there was a mistake in what he said, Alexey did not forget to add an explanation: "The last time they met, they were attacking a fort near the northwest gate, and it was unclear after that... Probably to reinforce the chief of staff. side?"

"Then this military flag in your hand..."

"Of course, to find nearby allies as soon as possible!" Alexei's face was full of surprise smiles of course:

"Didn't this just find you?"

Anson Bach: "..."

Although I don't know what to say, the current battle situation is really such a situation... Due to the task of breaking through and not getting much cover, the Storm Legion fighting independently had to cover and support itself. Five Each infantry regiment has its own mission, and even each battalion under each regiment must be solely responsible for the battle in a certain area...

Under the all-out attack, the troops were quickly scattered in every corner of the entire battlefield; the fast-rushing troops could not find their superiors, so they could only find nearby troops to cooperate, a certain skirmish company of the Fourth Infantry Regiment. Probably being commanded by a company commander of the 3rd Infantry Regiment, covering a well-equipped grenadier platoon.

Under such circumstances, Alexei can still insist on ensuring the integrity of the organization, which is indeed extremely rare - although there is also a second infantry commander who suffered a lot of casualties in the Battle of Slave Harbor, this time he only took on the cover task.

"Boom!

The sound of gunfire had already covered the entire battlefield, but the two of them were still attracted by the rising fire in the distance - the explosion of the fire seemed to be forcibly smashed from the middle, and only half of it was affected.

"It's Norton, he's already rushed to the city wall?!"

Alexei looked surprised, and stared straight at the southwest side of the battlefield: "Wait, isn't their mission to harass the enemy's defenders on the western front? What are they doing so far?"

"You ask me, why didn't you ask the guy who was supposed to be here?!"

The black Norton Crosell spat out his mouth to cover, and there were faint burn marks on his right hand when he opened up the power of blood. The luck has been good, and there is nothing I can do if I am half a step later."

Leo, who survived the disaster, glanced at his savior, and then at a scorched black and smoking fort not far away, the whole person had the illusion of being reborn.

No one expected that a group of fleeing rout soldiers lit the fuse before they left, and moved the muzzle to face the ammunition boxes scattered nearby-Norton Crosell said a good point, if he If I don't come, I'm afraid I'm going to die with a small company.

"...Thank you."

"You're welcome... Well, you said that you didn't go to reinforce the chief of staff, why are you still at the gate to the north?" Norton looked at Leo who was lying on the ground curiously: "Who is over there now?"

"No need to ask, of course it's our 4th Infantry Regiment!" Leo couldn't say it out of pain:

"Originally, only the Grenadiers were responsible for the main attack mission, but Miss Lisa ran from the headquarters to the battlefield at some point... You also know that Fabiana only knows how to fulfill the commander-in-chief's orders, so the task of covering the eldest miss is …”

"...Well, leave the cleaning here to us."

Norton felt that there was no need to continue this topic: "I also ask you to fulfill your responsibilities well. Be sure to... um, pay attention to your own personal safety."

Norton, who had helped Leo up, turned and left. As soon as he walked away, a loud bugle rang suddenly above the city gate not far away, and a tattered thirteen-star ringed flag rattled on the city wall.

"Captain, someone has attacked the city gate!"

Before he had time to sigh, the commander of the Fourth Infantry was caught by the exclamations of his subordinates: "Oh... well, it seems to be our regiment, those guys in our regiment who rushed over with Miss Lisa, I I saw his face!"

Leo: "...Attack! Attack! Attack! Long live Miss Lisa Bach, long live the commander-in-chief - all rush to me, the first credit in this battle is our regiment!"

The sudden appearance of the flag instantly attracted the attention of the entire battlefield. The morale of the Crusaders, who could barely hold on, instantly dropped to freezing point, and the line that could have been defended began to collapse at the touch of a button.

The so-called collapse often does not occur at a certain moment, but is the result of continuous accumulation, but it is often marked by a certain signal or an event, and all the accumulation will explode in an instant, completing the change from quantitative to qualitative. the process of.

For the attack and defense of Beluga Port, the 13-star ring flag that suddenly appeared above the city gate is the symbol of all outbreaks—the New World Army that finally saw the dawn of victory, no matter where it is, whether it is attacking or being blocked by the enemy Can't lift their heads, and now they can't stop their determination to move forward.

Of course, even if it is a good thing, it does not mean that everyone will think on the good side.

"The 4th Infantry Regiment... How come all the good things come from that **** Leo?!"

Under the fort that had just been breached, Carl Bain scolded and threw the binoculars on the ground—he had been guarding the Beluga Harbor Command all day and night, and at the risk of being exposed, he unplugged the posts on both sides of the Ice Dragon Fjord. Standing, seeing that I can finally pick peaches, I was even ahead of my colleagues.

Julien, the commander of the 5th Infantry Regiment on the side, continued to comfort him, but his expression was obviously unwilling. He really couldn't say such a noble and selfless word as "I'm really happy for my comrades in arms". UU Reading www.uukanshu.com

But the battle continued, and the 4th Infantry Regiment just attacked the city wall. The city gate of Beluga Harbor was still locked, and it would take time to deploy the artillery.

"There's no need for that, leave it to me here!"

With a dignified face, Louis Bernard pushed away the guards who were still trying to stop him, and was surrounded by panting soldiers and came directly under the city gate.

Looking at the crumbling gate, the heavy-hearted young knight held the handle of the knife, his palm slowly exerted force, his footsteps opened, and his body leaned forward, like a longbow ready to go.

Outside the door, there are warriors who yearn for freedom and fight for independence;

Behind the door is a jihadist army who pursued their faith and embarked on an expedition in the name of the Ring of Order;

Comrades-in-arms, blood relatives, beliefs, homeland, traditions, persistence... Things that were once believed in, now seem to be extremely chaotic.

But in the chaos, there is a clearly visible path; confused, but knowing which is the right one.

So, Empire, Ring of Order...

Please forgive me…

At this moment, swing the sword to you!

"Open-door-!

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