112, one moves the whole body

The Nannar Legion built several strategic strongholds on the border with the camp on the seaside and the Syrian city-state in the north. The front line was relatively wide. It was impossible for a great magician to detect the magical technique at every section at such a long distance to scan the sky at all times, so it is not difficult to find the weak defense line to penetrate the past.

South of the Black Fire Swamp, close to the newly emerging inland lake, it was originally barren and bare hills, and not far away was the Gobi Desert. However, after the flood, the environment here changed, lush jungle grew, and many wild animals and some weak monsters appeared. Amon came here last time when he inspected the landform with Medanzo.

In an open area with grass in the jungle, they found a group of horse riding people hunting!

In a secluded location at the foot of the mountain not far away, there is a gorgeous large tent. There are guards around the tent. From a distance, they are obviously not ordinary soldiers. Like a big man's personal guard. Judging from the lineup, few people should have such a sizeable guard.

It is the moment when the two armies are fighting to the decisive battle. Some people are playing and hunting behind the front line and setting up such a gorgeous camp. This is very surprising! Even the commander of the legion did not have the courage, right? George still wanted to fly lower and closer to see more carefully. Amon stopped him and said, "You can't get closer anymore. There must be a great magician there, and maybe you will always be on guard."

At this moment, George frowned and said, "The crystal shuttle has sense. Someone accidentally swept into the sky with the magic of detecting. Although it was far away, it would not be discovered by us, but that man was definitely a great magician. We are now deeply behind enemy lines. Once we are exposed, it is very troublesome and we can't get close to you."

The faint "cloud" in the sky floated away quietly with the wind. Amon pondered on the crystal shuttle, "Who can come here to hunt at this time? Are there any great magician guards beside him?" The two of them looked at each other and had already made speculations. Amon had already knew it, but George was so surprised that he didn't close his mouth for a long time.

Amon looked solemn and said, "Go back, I have a plan to discuss in detail. Although it is very risky, it is much safer than the army leaving the coastline. It depends on whether you agree."

At dusk, the two returned to the camp of the Anla Legion. The senior generals of the legion secretly negotiated in the central army's tent for a night. The next day, the Nannar Legion of the Hati Kingdom in the north received the reward of the scout. The Anla Legion indeed left the coastline and advanced towards the desert area to the east, which was exactly the same as the prediction of the Kingdom Front Command.

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The An-La Legion set out early in the morning, with about 1,500 vanguards, and the head coach's flag was also among them. It seemed that they were all elite. However, the camp by the sea did not retreat, and two-thirds of the An-La Legion remained in the camp without moving.

The commander of the Nannar Legion, Aurebein, summoned the generals to judge the purpose of Amon's march. The main priest Vivian analyzed: "The enemy is quite cautious. He sent elite combat troops to clear the way in front and let heavy troops escort the military supplies to follow him. In this way, he can fight and retreat, and he will not be panic when encountering a blockade. The commander of the Legion Amon walked in front."

Orebein added: "Lord Gelie specifically reminded that although the combat effectiveness of the An-La Legion is very average, the legion commander Amon is the person who is most familiar with the terrain in this area, and is more familiar than all our commanders."

Vivian smiled coldly: "So what? This is a legion battle, not an adventure by him alone! An-La's legion is going to die. We searched the Pharaoh's orders from the intercepted messenger. Amon was just executing the orders. He had no other way. Lord Legion, do you think when is it appropriate for us to launch an attack?"

Aurebein replied: "The order I received is very simple. If the miscellaneous legion does not move, it is unnecessary to worry about it. If they move closer to the main battlefield, they will advance along the coastline to cut off the support supplies and attack from behind. Now, order to prepare to attack and monitor the movements of the opponent. If the baggage team in the camp also sets off, launch an attack while they have just set off."

Vivian reminded: "You want to attack his follow-up troops, beware of the forward troops going back and attacking."

Aurebein asked back: "How strong can this miscellaneous army have? If the vanguard force is forced to retreat, my goal will be achieved, and the An-La Legion will still be unable to move. When the overall situation on the main battlefield is certain, aren't they just the meat I've given to my mouth? When I want to eat it depends on my mood."

The Nannar Legion gathered elite troops to prepare for the trip, but after waiting all day, Amon's vanguard troops had already walked far in the desert, and the seaside camp was still silent. The soldiers who had already been neatly dressed were a little tired. Aurebein and Vivian were wondering, I wonder what Amon was doing. Could this legion commander only brought 1,500 soldiers to save the Pharaoh in a light clothing?

If Amon really decided like this, his military command would be the same as an idiot, but anything in the world could happen. I heard that the legion commander was promoted by an ordinary warrior and had never led his troops to fight. The situation on the battlefield should be arranged according to changes. Aurebeen immediately decided to wait for Amon to go further and echo the military camp behind him, so he could calmly lead his troops directly to the back and cover him up.

The soldiers had been nervous all day long. Aurebein ordered the soldiers to temporarily unarm their armor and rest and wait until tomorrow morning to take action. Unexpectedly, urgent reports came one after another. Amon, who was marching slowly, suddenly changed direction, turned north from the desert, and led 1,500 vanguard troops to launch a fierce attack on the defense line of the Nannar Legion!

This battle was very strange and completely out of the norm, beyond everyone's expectations.

Amon brought cavalry and chariot soldiers, gunmen holding long shields and archers wearing light leather armor also got on the chariot, and only brought food and drinking water for three days, so he was quite mobility. He slowly saved his energy during the day, but at night he suddenly ran north and quickly rushed between the two strategic fortresses arranged by the Nannar Legion along the border.

Half of the main forces of the Nannar Legion gathered in the seaside camp waiting to attack. The remaining troops were lined up along the border and relying on fortifications to conduct defensive surveillance, so the troops were naturally dispersed. Although defensive operations took a great advantage, Amon shranked 1,500 elite troops to a point of attack, and there were only more than 300 regular defenders among the two fortresses on the front line.

Although he has been under strict surveillance, Amon changed direction too suddenly and the marching speed is too fast! He did not intend to capture the fortress, but he just wanted to break through the defense line and headed towards the Syrian city-state behind. The defenders fought to the death, but still allowed Amon to break through the defense line.

Amon asked the chariot to rush forward on both wings, and he led the cavalry of his guard to form arrows in the middle. When approaching the defense line, the archers on the chariot launched a dense volley under the cover of the gunman's shield, and then rushed forward. The gunman also fired a shuttle gun one after another. On a small front line, the overwhelming arrows and shuttle arrows inserted the ground into a hedgehog.

As soon as the guard raised his head from behind the cover, the personal guards led by Medanzo had already arrived, riding a horse and wielding a heavy sword, they rushed over the fence first. One thousand five hundred chariots and cavalrymen let go of their speed and charge with all their might. Along with the cover of dense volleys of bows and arrows and guns, Amon led his army to trample by, losing only a few dozen cavalry. Except for a few of them, the defenders fled back to the fortress, nearly two hundred casualties were injured and killed.

In the first battle of the An-La Legion, Amon won a complete victory!

This victory is very important to the soldiers of the An-La Legion. They have never fought before. In their hearts, they always think that this legion is a miscellaneous army without combat effectiveness. After Amon's rectification, he achieved such a great victory as soon as he fought. Invisibly, his confidence increased greatly and morale increased. It turned out that the enemy was nothing but Err. Many people in the battlefield fight did not calm down and think about it carefully. Under what circumstances was this victory achieved?

But if the victory of this battle is viewed as a whole in the entire battle, it seems extremely stupid! The contracting mobile troops charge at full speed to break through the defense line, and the enemy's troops and combat power are stronger than their own. This is just a tactic that will be used when breaking through and running away. Even if Amon wants to escape, he escapes in the wrong direction and actually flees to the territory of Hati Kingdom!

How could there be such a stupid commander in the world? Although the other party was caught off guard, as long as he gathered his troops, he could directly chop Amon's lonely army into packs.

However, the commander of the Aurebein legion was shocked when he received the urgent report. According to normal combat command, he only needed to order the defense line to be closed on the spot and cut off Amon's retreat, and at the same time he could attack from both wings. When the opponent was tired, he would naturally be able to capture it. However, Aurebein did not dare to give such an order. Instead, the army on both wings of the life line rushed back and must intercept Amon in front of him.

At the same time, the main force of the Nannar Legion, who had just dismounted and rested, was urgently dispatched. Light cavalry was in front, chariot soldiers followed, and heavy cavalry and infantry formations also set off in turn, striving to fight Amon as fast as possible. The reason is very simple. If Amon took the wrong medicine and went deeper into the lonely army behind the enemy, although he was dead, he might not meet the Hadi King who was hunting in the rear.

If the king was disturbed, Aurebain could not bear to take it. He had already patted his chest and assured His Majesty that it was absolutely safe and he just had to wait for the news of victory.

On the contrary, the main priest comforted him: "His Majesty's camp is still far from the defense line. The charge speed of the An-La Legion cannot be so fast. Even if people can hold on to the war horses, they must rest. Not to mention the blockage along the way, our main force of the legion will definitely be able to intercept him and will not disturb His Majesty the King at all. Since they are going to die, aren't they coming? After packing up this vanguard force, they can easily pull out their camp by the sea next step. The contributions to this battle are all ours, and they are right in front of the king!"

But Amon's march once again exceeded the enemy's expectations, which was simply incredible. After breaking through the defense line for more than ten miles, it was already late at night. He ordered the soldiers to rest among the huge sand dunes, while alerting the surrounding movements and letting the war horses rest, and did not continue to march behind the enemy. Night was not conducive to marching, so Amon also ordered the soldiers not to light a torch and not to emit any light.

All the troops gathered on the defense line of the Nannar Legion rushed to the front to intercept. Amon suddenly stopped marching, which was equivalent to throwing them over. When it was dawn, the other party realized that Amon did not advance, so he gathered troops to advance forward to fight Amon, and the main force of the Nannar Legion was almost arrived.

At this time, Amon gave another order. The soldiers of the army got on the bus and got on the horse and ran at full speed, but the destination was the An-La Legion camp in the southwest. They had just come out for a day and a night, but they had to retreat as quickly as possible! The battle was to stab someone suddenly while they were unprepared, and then they took a breath and ran away.

It was not easy to get out. On the way back, they happened to meet the main flank of the Nannar Legion who was rushing to the south. They were lucky enough to not run into the large army head-on because the Nannar Legion's original marching direction was to intercept the front. On the way, I heard that Amon led his army to retreat, so he surrounded him from the back. The fastest light cavalry happened to encounter them diagonally.

This was a tough battle. The An-La Legion set up a chariot to rush in front, the heavy cavalry protected the wings, and the battle formations of both sides were all over the place. At the critical moment, the legion leader's personal guard formed a vanguard to kill in front, but the leader was not the personal guard Medanzo, but John holding a shield in one hand and waving a battle axe with a long handle in the other.

At this time, John seemed to have entered a state of madness. He was crazy and raised his axe with spiraling silver lights. Under the protection of his armored guards, he charged directly into the center of the enemy formation, and his combat power was not even weaker than that of a great warrior. The opponent's cavalry captain was caught off guard by John and rushed to the front of the horse. He was chopped off in less than a few rounds of battle.

Amon was gone on the chariot of the commander of the An-La Legion. The one who commanded the battle was George, a great magician holding a staff. A team of magicians composed of twenty people also entered the battlefield under the escort of the chariot soldiers. As the chanting sounds fell, the soldiers forgot the pain and awakened the belief of victory and the strongest power.

The soldiers of the An-La Legion had just experienced a big victory and rested in the middle of the night and were in high morale. The opponent was just a group of about 600 light cavalry who came overnight. Although they fought head-on in this battle, they broke the light cavalry formation and had no time to clean the battlefield and clean up the spoils. They still ran towards their camp at full speed.

This is not a passive escape, but acted according to the original combat plan. The two consecutive victories also made the soldiers more and more confident. The soldiers cooperated and executed the orders more and more freely. When the rapid retreat, the chariot soldiers lined up at the end of the line. The gunman supported a long shield at the rear of the car as a melee guard, while the archers knelt behind the shield and shot arrows at any time.
Chapter completed!