358: Chapter 28, The Cheat Cavalry Duel_2 358: Chapter 28, The Cheat Cavalry Duel_2 Hudson didn’t pay attention to the two thousand wolf cavalry that circled around their formation, his target was already set on the enemy’s big camp.
During the recent battle, the enemy’s commander-in-chief had already led the remaining cavalry and charged towards them.
However, seeing that his own cavalry was defeated so quickly, he hesitated and couldn’t help but slow down.
“Follow for a strike, and capture the enemy’s Commander alive!”
Hudson imdiately gave the order.
The victory had co too easily, and in this mont, the fake elite had turned into the real elite.
A single charge had destroyed a wolf cavalry thousand team, and the morale of the army was entirely uplifted in this mont.
The thought that the Orcs were nothing more than this that had now been ingrained in their minds.
The transformation in spirit was reflected in actions, it made everyone even more confident.
“Belsden, find a way to take down the enemy’s Marshal’s banner for .”
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Seeing the human allied forces launching a countercharge, the old man leading the wolf cavalry forward beca imdiately annoyed.
If he had known that the enemy was so powerful, he wouldn’t have carelessly divided the forces.
He had lost a thousand team, and the other two thousand teams were still circling around the enemy camp, leaving him with only two thousand wolf cavalry at his disposal.
Can these two thousand wolf cavalry hold back the enemy and wait for another two thousand wolf cavalry reinforcent?
The old man didn’t have an answer for this in his heart.
After all, they were just an ordinary wolf tribe, and most of them were ordinary wolfn.
In the entire team, the Silver Moon Wolf Clan didn’t even make up one-tenth of the population.
If it were an extraordinary elite composed purely of the Silver Moon Wolf Clan, he would definitely not hesitate when facing the human elite cavalry.
It also wouldn’t work to retreat, from the current situation on the battlefield, if he dared to turn his troop around, it would imdiately turn into a total rout.
He had a mission to accomplish by coming here, not just a simple outing.
If he lost the army and ran away, the Imperial Court would definitely not forgive him when he returned.
Thinking of this, the old man felt like crying but was unable to shed tears.
Didn’t they agree that the human elite was all at the frontline fortress?
However, just after he crossed the wall and sneaked in, he imdiately hit a snag.
Who could he complain to about this?
Grinding his teeth, the old man made a firm decision and ordered: “Attack!”
The dignity of the Silver Moon Wolf Clan didn’t allow him to retreat without a fight.
It’s better to take a chance than to go back and face military law.
As long as he can delay until the dispatched two thousand wolf cavalry return, even the most elite human cavalry could be fought under the advantage of four tis the force.
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Magic signal flare ascended into the sky, the Moxi Army, hidden one kilotre away, suddenly stood up from the wheat field.
The second generation offspring, although not very capable, were fearless, especially when the war was in their favour.
Such a short distance, under the assistance of magic equipnt, no details of the battlefield could escape their eyes.
The specific details were unclear, but the Layton County Legion was now suppressing the Orc Army.
The results of the battle led by Hudson himself had boosted their confidence.
Just then, Rakel got rid of the wheat straw covering the war horses, leapt onto a horse and cried out:
“The whole army strike, let the goddamn Orcs know that we Moxi People are not to be trifled with!”
Having said this, he rode to the front of the troops, leading the entire army to set off.
The late-learning second generation successors also hastened to follow.
Opportunities to beat a drowning dog were rare.
Such opportunities for establishing a great deal can’t be missed, or else they’ll regret it for life.
Given their status and background, such a war could be fought a couple of tis, and a rich territory could easily be obtained.
The sudden appearance of the Human Army made the Orc Army, already in the unfavourable position, increasingly fearful.
The old man commanding the operation was so angry that his beard stood up.
He had known from the beginning that this motley crew was unreliable, but he had never thought it would be so unreliable that they didn’t even know a human army was hidden nearby.
It was a disgraceful misunderstanding.
How could a military force hide within such a short distance and keep it completely secret?
However, among the Orcs were nurous species, fraught with mutual conflict.
Plus, the battle broke out so suddenly that the Orc Soldiers who realized sothing was wrong too late, ended up on the battlefield before they could report it.
Assigned to suicidal missions, they no longer bothered to report the situation.
It was too late for the elder to regret that he had been betrayed by his own people.
The arrows that ca hurtling through the air, constantly claiming the lives of the Wolf Cavalry, were a clear indication that the gap between the two sides was closing.
“Thump!”
With a huge sound, the Marshal’s Banner behind him collapsed directly.
If the elder hadn’t reacted quickly, he would have been struck by his own banner.
The elder got past, but the guards in front of him weren’t so lucky.
They were smashed into pancakes, wolves and all.
Under normal circumstances, a Marshal’s Banner would certainly not have such power.
“We are under attack by a master!”
Realizing this, the elder broke out in a cold sweat.
In terms of strength, he didn’t lose to the average Human Earth Knight.
Yet, he still didn’t know who had attacked him.
Fortunately, the enemy targeted the Marshal’s Banner, not him.
If the aim of the sneak attack had been him himself, he feared that his fate would be no better than that banner.
The elder cursed himself for his stupidity at this thought.
How could there not be a master alongside the elite human race?
His series of prior victories had led him to underestimate the strength of the human race.
Completely ignoring that the seemingly unremarkable human race were, in fact, the masters of the Continent of Aslante.
He hadn’t even understood the enemy’s strength and had rashly launched an attack with his army.
Now, he wished he could slap himself in the face.
It was no use talking now.
The close-quarter combat had started, and there was no chance to retreat.
What was odd was the unusually high occurrence of “wolves” stumbling and falling.
In round after round of cavalry skirmishes, hundreds of Wolf Clan Cavalryn fell from their mounts due to their “wolves” stumbling and hence, permanently remained on the battlefield.
Without having ti to compare the casualties of both sides, and seeing only his remaining troops, the elder imdiately ordered:
“Let’s go, gather our troops first!”
Hudson, who had just turned his War Horse around, seeing the enemy retreating, suddenly turned serious.
The huge advantage they had just had was thanks to Belsden helping secretly, not because their cavalry was so formidable.
First, he broke the enemy’s Marshal’s Banner and then continuously plotted against the enemy’s cavalry which resulted in splendid battle achievents.
If these remaining thousand-plus cavalry were allowed to join the other two thousand-strong teams, the ensuing battle wouldn’t be so easy.
Despite their decisive advantage, even if they could win under overwhelming enemy numbers, the losses wouldn’t be small.
At the very least, in the encounter just now, dozens of cavalryn were unseated, their fates unknown.
“The enemy is running!”
No one knew who had shouted this, but the situation on the battlefield changed dramatically in an instant.
Orc infantry, unable to find their Marshal’s Banner and seeing their own cavalry being pursued, began collapsing from a lack of morale – tottering on the brink.
Faced with soldiers of all species running for dear life, the Supervisory Team was powerless.
The Orcs, desperate to escape, directed their blades at the intercepting Supervisory Team, forcefully cutting a bloody path from the rear.
The Orcs’ defeat was like a landslide.
The elder, realizing the ga was up, gathered his cavalry and didn’t bother to revenge on Hudson, instead choosing to run.
Sadly, they were not so lucky, and ended up running straight into the Moxi Army, that arrived to finish off the disadvantaged opponent.
Normally, they would have been terrified at the sight of so many cavalry charging at them, even if they didn’t manage to drop their weapons and run, they would be trembling with fear.
This ti was different.
The second generation eager to make a contribution rallied, and directly led their troops to confront the Wolf Clan Cavalry.
The badly flawed formation of troops, faced with the Wolf Clan Cavalry, ended up with heavy losses after being penetrated into their ranks
The heavy casualties did not frighten the Moxi People.
The power of hatred and the motivation to make one’s mark made the second generation reorganize their army to block the way of the Wolf Cavalry.
After all, this is an army of over ten thousand n, they would not be easily defeated if they had just won a large victory.
Arrows, short spears, flying hamrs…
all rushed towards the Wolf Cavalry, for a ti, both sides were attacking and defending.
After a brief delay, Hudson’s troops had already appeared behind them, setting the stage for a battle of annihilation.
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