Give Me the Name of God

Chapter 437 Cavalry vs. Believers

Archduke Denko was frightened.

In order to prevent enemy sneak attacks, there were no Grand Duke's flags or luxurious carriages in the camp where he lived. Even the tent where he lived was no different from that of ordinary soldiers.

In order to confuse the audience, he also built a gorgeous camp in another location, making people mistakenly think that it was the Chinese army camp.

But I didn't expect that after so many precautions, the enemy would see through.

A group of living corpses poured in. Fortunately, the guards saw the beacon fire and were prepared to block their attack.

But who would have thought that a crack would suddenly appear on the ground, and this crack would appear under Denke's feet.

Denke knew that this was Brayton's skill. If the crack hadn't disappeared quickly, he would have almost fallen into the abyss of Tartarus.

A narrow escape from death, really a narrow escape from death.

Longerson said he would ensure his safety, but where were they?

Now that the living corpses in the camp have been cleared away, why haven't you seen him appear yet?

The Grand Duke roared crazily in the camp, and Kalyan, who came to support him, didn't know what to explain.

It wasn't until Xia Jisuo ran back to the camp that everyone knew where Longgesen had gone.

"My lord, General Longson went to pursue the enemy, and he discovered Brayton and his helpers!"

Exactly the same as Rungersen's inference, there were only two real enemy troops. It was precisely because Rungersen stopped Breton in time that the Archduke survived.

But the Grand Duke didn't appreciate it. He looked at the scene presented by Xia Jisuo with a cold expression, and murmured in his mouth: "He used me as a bait. He just wanted me to die. If I die, he should become the commander of the coalition forces." Official."

The voice was very low, but Kalyan heard it clearly. He stood beside the Archduke with an expressionless face, his palms full of sweat.

Running from late at night to noon the next day, the three-headed dog Xu Mora finally ran back to the camp.

Leonder's camp is not in Eagle Mouth Town, but near Piedhun City, and they have prepared for the last ambush before the city defense battle.

Leonder was not surprised to see Xu Mora running back with Brayton on his back. The two of them had already completed their mission, and there was no need to take risks in the enemy camp.

Unexpectedly, before Brayton could catch his breath, he shouted loudly: "Retreat immediately, Longson is chasing me."

Leonder was stunned: "Who is Longerson?"

Brayton said: "He is the best general in the north, no, in the entire Romulu Kingdom!"

"Then I want to learn a lesson!" Leonde said with a smile, "Everyone, be prepared for war!"

Brayton shouted: "You can't fight, you can't beat him! Go to the city quickly!"

Leonde was a little worried, but he had been preparing for this ambush for so many days. Now that the enemy was coming, how could he give up so easily.

He sent out sentries and soon received news that a group of cavalry was approaching.

"How many of them are there?"

"About two hundred people."

Leonder didn't know whether to laugh or cry when he heard this. With two hundred people, he couldn't even get up the interest to take action.

There are more than a thousand demon believers beside him. Even without any tactics, he can easily kill these 200 people by fighting hard.

He handed Brayton a kettle and said with a smile: "Thanks for not listening to you. If I was scared away by two hundred people, the gods would definitely punish me."

Brayton took a sip of water, coughed for a long time, and said with difficulty: "Retreat immediately, you can't fight, you really can't fight!"

Leonder ignored Brayton and found a shady place to watch the battle. It was not his turn to take action against two hundred people.

Not long after, two hundred cavalry appeared in front of them. Dozens of huge, thick-skinned believers stepped forward to block their way. Hundreds more believers surrounded the enemy on all sides.

The tactics were executed so smoothly that Leonder yawned. He asked Brayton: "Which one do you think is Longerson?"

Breton saw that Longerson was among the cavalry. His actions confused Breton. Why did he throw himself into a trap?

No, this is a trap!

Before Brayton could react, another group of cavalry rushed over from a distance. This group of cavalry consisted of about seven or eight hundred people. They divided into two groups and rushed towards the demon believers.

The demon believers had just formed a circle of encirclement, and before they could decide whether to fight inside or outside the circle, two columns of cavalry had already rushed forward.

Among the cavalry were followers of the god of intimidation Phobos and the god of fear Deimos. They took the lead in launching their skills, causing the followers of the demon god to panic.

Before the demon believer could activate his skills, the heavy lance was like a razor. With its powerful impact, it took away hundreds of believers from outside the encirclement in one round.

The cavalry in the encirclement did not give up resistance. They held up their shields and waved their lances, and they were still fighting desperately under the leadership of Rungesen.

Leonder shouted loudly: "Use your skills to kill them all first!"

them? Which them? Eight hundred people outside or two hundred people inside?

Leonder has not yet fully learned the rules of the battlefield, and he does not realize the serious consequences that an unclear command will bring.

The believers were at a loss as they watched the cavalry charge back again.

After a round of razors, hundreds more believers lost their lives.

The battle was between lightning and flint, and the skills of the God of Intimidation and the God of Fear were superimposed back and forth, causing the panicked Demon God believers to completely lose their fighting tactics.

They had never seen such a tactic, not even Brayton.

Longesen himself led 200 cavalrymen as bait to lure out nearly 1,000 believers, and then let the remaining 800 cavalrymen charge outside.

The general is by his side, and the cavalry acting as bait will fight to the death. They are like magnets, attracting the surrounding demon believers to their side, and let the cavalry outside gallop back and forth, slaughtering them wantonly, taking advantage of the cavalry to the fullest.

Brayton admired Longerson's courage and wisdom, but now was not the time to applaud. He struggled to get up and shouted with all his strength: "Everyone spread out, don't surround the enemy anymore, spread out as much as possible!"

The believers still understood this simple order. They gave up the encirclement and spread out their formations as much as possible. This response also caught Rungersen off guard because this tactic was unreasonable.

In a normal battle, if the infantry disperses to deal with the cavalry, it is tantamount to seeking death. It is easy for a cavalry to kill more than a dozen infantry alone.

But this is not a normal battle, and they are not facing normal infantry, but followers of the devil.

For a cavalryman to kill a demon believer alone is just a dream.

A cavalryman tried to assassinate a believer with a lance. The believer turned around and turned into a huge lion. Seeing this, the cavalryman hurriedly raised his shield to defend, but the giant lion jumped up and bit off the horse's head first.

A giant python entangled the war horse and the cavalry. A Chimera believer used his sharp claws to cut open the belly of the war horse. The flying giant eagle pecked through the skull of the cavalry. The roar of the hovering dragon turned several cavalry into ash.

After the formation was dispersed, the battle situation reversed, and the believers began to display their skills calmly.

Longgesen responded immediately, asking the believers of the ancient gods among the soldiers to resist first, and asking ordinary soldiers to retreat and shoot the enemies with bows and arrows.

This kind of positional warfare of attrition was not suitable for cavalry, but Rungersen had no choice. He could only use this method to hold off the enemy until reinforcements arrived.

After the reinforcements arrived, Longgesen was absolutely confident that he would annihilate the enemy. However, the battle lasted from afternoon to night, and no reinforcements were seen.

Leonder took advantage of the darkness and led the believers to retreat first.

The battle was considered evenly matched, with Leander losing more than 400 believers and Rungersen also losing nearly 300 cavalry.

But Leonder felt that it was not worth it. Although Typhon had reduced the difficulty of entry for believers, it would take at least a month to train a believer who could fight. He felt that it was a disadvantage to trade one with an ordinary soldier.

Little did he know that this was the most elite warrior under Longgesen. After returning to Frostflower City, Longgesen carefully selected and spent a whole year building this cavalry.

The enemy retreated, and Longgesen harvested the enemy's heads, cremated the fallen soldiers, and returned to the military camp lonely.

Along the way, he kept complaining about Xia Jisuo, why didn't the reinforcements come? Why can't this idiot do this well?

When he returned to the camp, he discovered that Xia Jisuo was not to blame for this incident, and that Duke Denke refused to send troops.

"General Rungersen, I heard that you went to pursue the enemy," Denke asked with a smile, "Did you gain anything?"

Longgesen asked the soldiers to bring the heads of the enemy soldiers: "There is a harvest, but it is a pity that we did not wait for support and missed the opportunity to annihilate the enemy."

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