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Chapter 12 The Story

Indeed, in a war of over 100,000 people, the strength of the high-level servant level was only enough to protect oneself. Locke continued to talk about that he and the others fought against the Charlottes on the left plain of Gordon Heights under the leadership of Uncle Yoshak. The beautiful yellow plains were killed into an ocean of dark red blood and corpses, and the war was not over yet.

On the first day, their team lost two people, and on the third day, they lost one more... Until just one week later, there were only four people left in Yoshak's team. All the servants died, and even the third-class soldiers were killed. The disabled one was in the hinterland of the battlefield, and no one could take him back to the rear. After seeking his consent, Uncle Yoshak took action and gave him a pleasure. There was no need for prisoners on both sides. Everyone knew this well... Instead of being captured and abused to death, it would be better to stop by yourself.

In the later battles, although only Yoshak had one second-class private and three third-class privates left, their combat effectiveness was still there, and the tacit understanding was higher when there were fewer people. Several people did not lose their personnel in the later battles.

After all, war is war, full of uncertainty. After a month of continuous combat, all the troops were dispersed. The vast Gordon Heights carried more than 100,000 people and corpses. While Locke was on duty at night, their battalion was raided. In the melee, Locke could not return to the camp to join Uncle Yosak and the others.

Years of night marching and young body gave Locke a good night vision ability, but that night, he would rather not have this ability because there were dangers everywhere and there were many enemies coming to raid. Locke couldn't see the end of the crowd. He fought and retreated, ran and ran. By the next day, he didn't know where he was, and there were battles everywhere. Locke joined a battle group nearby...

In the evening, after a day and night of raids, the enemy retreated, Locke and the soldiers on the side of Foster, sat on the ground. Lott found out from his comrades by the bonfire that he had actually run to the combat area of ​​the Tiger Legion, but they were also dispersed, among them were the Tiger Legion Second Corps, the Third Corps, and even several logistics corps.

Of course, most of the people were from the Tiger Legion, and there were also many people from the Eagle Legion and the Wolf Warrior Legion. We worked together for a whole day, and after we cleaned up the bodies of our comrades and settled the wounded soldiers, there were more than 200 people. At the call of the only captain at that time, we sat down and had dinner together. Locke had been in a day and night, and after drinking two sips of the broth, he fell asleep.

There is a benefit without your own direct commander. You don’t have to be on duty. The commander doesn’t know you. There will be battles every day in the following days, so Locke cannot leave the group and find their battalion. So these more than 200 people continued to fight under the leadership of the captain of the Tiger Legion named Fox. At this time, they had lost contact with the military headquarters. The pigeon had long died. I don’t know where to send people to obtain combat instructions. Fox led them to the center of Gordon Heights, which is the location of the Lion Legion.

The Lions Legion is the ace legion of the Kingdom of Foster, and the place where they fight is also the place where the decisive battle is about to be fought. The reason why Locke and his temporary troops had to come was that after so many years of war, everyone was fighting bloody, and the coward had long died. The second was that they had left the team for more than twenty days and would be sentenced to disappear.

Missing is only better than deserters. Needless to say, the family members were demoted to slaves after being sentenced, and after being captured, they had to beheaded at the gate of the military camp to sacrifice flags. Disappearance is to compensate the family for a small amount of pension, one is because the nobles are based on the principle of not spending money without spending money; the other is because the military cannot determine whether the missing person has escaped, been captured, or died.

In short, in this case, most soldiers cannot leave the army for too long, especially those from civilians. Locke had been in the army for two years at that time and knew this very well. At worst, death in battle was the case. Locke thought so more than once. After all, the pension received by death in battle was enough for a family of three to starve to death for five years.

In the late autumn of 1345 of the Omortal calendar, a Forstan army of about 3,000 people fought with a Forstan army of about 2,000 people in a corner of the plains in the central plains of Gordon Heights in the western province of Charleslow. A lion roared on the black battle flag like Foster, which showed that this unit belonged to the Lion Legion of the Ace Legion of the Kingdom of Foster, and a wolf roared to the sky on the red battle flag of another unit. This was the Forstan's ace Legion of the Wolf Legion.

The battle has begun for some time. The total number of five thousand people nearly one corps created this flesh and blood mill. This side surrounded the other side with the advantage of the number of people, and the other side seemed to be more supernatural power than the other side, which was also supporting. 5,000 people killed less than three thousand people. At this time, there was no obvious difference between enemies and us on the battlefield. Everyone was fighting with his nearest enemies, slashing with swords, stabbing with knives, and biting with teeth. They were all doing everything. Everyone was covered in blood, their own or others'.

The first sight of this temporary team where Locke is located is the leader of this scene. Captain Fox, the leader, immediately inspired the fighting spirit, instigated the war horses, and led them into the battlefield.

When such a large group of people appeared, the commanders of both armies discovered that the Sharlots were struggling to support them. When they saw the enemy's reinforcements coming, they almost had the will to die. Because everyone was fighting and could not withdraw at all. Without a way out, the Sharlots became more fierce without any scruples, and the war heated up even more. The commander of the Forstein Kingdom was the commander of the Third Corps of the Lion Legion, a high-level knight attendant-level powerhouse.

His Third Corps and the Sharlots unit fought back and forth in Gordon Heights for half a month. This was an excellent opportunity to erase the vitality of the Sharlots army. As a senior manager, he knew that the Forstan Kingdom had one more province than the Sharlots Kingdom, and the national strength was stronger than the Sharlots. Moreover, a two-year drought broke out in the country, and civilians could not eat enough food, so they could only come to eat military rations, and recruit soldiers were not a problem. Therefore, the top leaders of the kingdom planned to force the Sharlots Kingdom.

Although the Third Corps led by him were more than half dead, he would have made contributions as long as he ate the enemy opposite and broke up their numbers. He was delighted when he saw this reinforcements of unknown origin. This was the last straw that defeated the camel.

In fact, according to the normal practice of veterans, they should be able to slip if they encounter this kind of melee, but it was not the case after being discovered by both sides. The Charlottes thought that the enemy had come to reinforcements again, and instead rushed towards them in a fight of trapped beasts. The commander and commander of the Foster army also happily reduced their losses and led the enemy to Locke and the others. The Captain Foster, who led Locke and the others, was either a naughty man or a gilded nobleman from above. He didn't know the cruelty of the war, but instead rushed up. There was no way, Locke and the others had to go.

Sure enough, at the moment when the two armies were fighting, the situation became one-sided. On one side was the Ace Division of the Ace of the Hundred Battles of Sharlots, and on the other side was a temporary miscellaneous unit. After less than a week of knowing each other, they didn't dare to leave their backs to others. Everyone fought on their own and became the fish on the chopping board of the Sharlots. As for the Captain Foss, he was the first person to collided with Sharlot's army. The fighting spirit gave him stronger power, which also gave him stronger reaction force. After a short while, the head that flew over five meters high should be his.

The coach was killed, and the team of more than 200 people was knocked down layer by layer like cutting wheat. Locke was at the center of the team. He watched the temporary captain's tall head fly up and the comrades around him fall down one by one. Locke had been in the army for three years at that time, and his hands were covered with blood. The few people who had killed could gather a team of ten people. He used to kill others, but now it was his turn to kill him. Although he no longer took life and death seriously, he still couldn't be so calm when facing death.

The Ace Army is indeed the Ace Army. Although the battle lasted for half a month, the combat effectiveness of the Ciallo Wolf Warrior Legion was still not underestimated. The commander of the Third Corps of the Lion Legion felt that it was almost done. With a wave of his hand, he led the guards and cavalry team beside him rushed up.

The situation of Locke and the others is not optimistic. More than 200 people were killed by the Charlottes. The commander of the Wolf Warrior Legion is also a high-level knight attendant-level strongman. He took the lead in leading less than 300 people to disperse Locke and the others' formation. Captain Foss, who was in the middle-level knight attendant-level captain, was pulled by him and chopped his head.

At this time, the commander of the Third Corps led more than 700 troops to surround the Sharlots again. Yes, the Third Corps used Locke and his team's sudden emergence of foreign aid as bait.

Killing and killing, Locke wields his iron sword frantically. This close-fitting fighting is not suitable for using a spear. His spear was thrown away by him when he just fought. Locke knew that he was surrounded, and he dared not retain his strength, let alone stay in a position. He fought and retreated. He didn't know where the hope of living was. He just needed to live longer than others.

Even though he was surrounded, the temporary team still burst out its potential. More than 100 people formed a circle to block the Charlottes' desperate attack. Locke was at the main battlefield of the Wolf Legion and the Lions Legion. This was also the outermost area of ​​the battle.

Locke's strength can only be considered a mid-range in the team that was temporarily pieced together, and it is even worse than that. Although he does not have strong strength, he has a good brain. He knows that hiding in the innermost part is useless, he just dies a little later. The group of Charlottes' eyes are red and they don't care about their injured offensive posture. It is definitely not something that his temporary team can resist. If you want to survive now, you must run to places with many people on your side.
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