Chapter 790 Military Exercise
"Putting out such a thin array, running around." Adelhead looked at Galar's horizontal formation in the distance and said in confusion.
"We have been practicing horizontal formation for three weeks." While tying leggings on our calves, Grover spitted, "This thing can't be fought, I don't know what I've practiced..."
Standing on this booked drill venue, Ditteribert, who had been on vacation all day yesterday, didn't speak.
The first three weeks were fine, but during the three weeks of training horizontal formations and flag slogans, the mountain people were full of resentment.
It’s okay to learn Laiya and flag language. After all, in the future, language barriers are a big problem, and they can still understand it.
The Galar formation I learned was just rubbish in the eyes of the old mercenaries.
There were only five or six long formations in total, and the knights cut them off with just a rush.
What's even more terrifying is that the war is too long, and many timid people will run away on their own initiative, and even the officers can't stop them.
As for those holy gunmen, they are indeed powerful, but they are still powerful crossbows. Just learn from the Dengjar square formation and place them in the four corners.
What to do if you learn so many weird instructions?
Fortunately, after three weeks of formation training, they were suddenly allowed to use the large array again during today's confrontation exercise.
The instructor said that if they win this battle, they will set up any formation, and the officers will choose themselves.
In addition, the Shengsun personally invites them to eat roasted whole lamb and drink beer for dinner, and a month's salary will be paid as a bonus.
But if you lose, not only will the whole sheep be gone, but you will also have to train more, and the officers will be held by enemy officers.
This immediately made the Noen Mountain people ready to go.
When Horn and the crowd of viewers entered the venue, the gendarmerie, who acted as the referee, took the lead in blowing the whistle.
On the pale yellow land, the Non New Army formed two large arrays of 2,500 people, and took the initiative to approach the eight horizontal arrays that lined up in classic diamond shapes on the opposite side.
Sitting on the viewing platform, complicated expressions appeared on the faces of the crowd who had talked to Hornye.
Did Your Excellency Horn ask them to come and watch the ceremony, do you want to prove something?
Thinking of the previous plasma bomb, many people's faces were full of entanglement.
Turning his sight back into the field, the two horizontal formations and two large square formations at the front of the diamond have entered the shooting range of the holy gun.
"Huhe! Huhe!"
Drawing out the long sword, Adelhead, as the captain, took the lead in starting the battle cry: "For beer and silver coins!"
"Bang bang bang!"
But he had just finished yelling, and no one behind him could answer the slogan, and a severe pain came from his chest.
"Cough cough, cough cough-" Adelhead covered his chest with an ugly expression as he swung his sword and cut open the smoke.
Looking at the red paint on his hands and breastplate, Adelhead was pulled out of the team by the military police with a blank look on his face.
"You are dead, please go to the rest area."
He had not even reacted with a wooden sign with a red "death" hanging around his neck.
"Hey, I haven't fought yet, I haven't started fighting yet?!" Adelhead shouted after the military police.
"You were hit by the holy gun and you are dead. You...oh, goddamn, don't think you hit me with the holy gun. I don't know who it is?"
The military policeman who was hit by three or four "stream bullets" on his body could no longer bear it and ran towards the Black Champion opposite.
The only one left Adelhead standing helplessly on the grass.
"Holy Gunman, counterattack, counterattack!" Turning his head, Grover shouted at the holy Gunman on his side.
However, the solidified pigment balls drifted through colorful tracks in the air, and almost instantly, the first row of holy gunmen was concentrated.
The red smoke exploded, and the holy gunmen covered their bodies and cried in pain in the face of the overwhelming ball of pigment.
Although the spring is not completely tightened, the pigment cloth ball is also used.
But when this thing hit the breastplate, it still hit the blue and purple one.
"How could this happen?" Grover was about to get angry as he watched the Holy Gunner fall down one after another. "Where are you who were proud before? You are lying on your back."
"If you have the ability, you can go!" The "dead" holy gunman was not used to it and directly scolded him in a rough and bold None language.
Since it is unfolded into a horizontal formation, the number of black champion holy gunners has more firepower projections within unit time.
In addition, the Black Champion has been training for more than three years, and the Holy Gunners can launch a frequency of 30 seconds or even 20 seconds.
As for the Non New Army, there are also old holy gunners who can speak Non, but most of them are new Non Holy gunners this summer.
Under the more dense firepower projection, the phalanx of the Holy Gunman on the left reached a casualty rate of 20%.
As the referee blew the whistle, the Holy Gunner on the left side of the Non New Army was dejected and determined to leave the court with morale dissipated. After about six or seven rounds of paintball strikes, both sides finally entered the melee spear pushing process that the new army of Norn had become familiar with.
The gallery is formed by calves wearing military boots, while the crossed halberds and spears form the dome.
Under the dome, hardwood swords wrapped in cloth strips and pigment powder kept hitting.
Don’t underestimate these hardwood swords. Even if they are wrapped in cloth strips, they can still break people’s bones when hitting them.
In this regard, this group of Non's new troops miraculously tied with the Black Champion.
After all, it is the result of learning from an old mercenary base area.
The spear-pushing battle ahead quickly formed an interlaced front line, with both sides covering each other and filling in positions, and the front row soldiers were constantly led by the military police.
"No, no." Grover pointed to the side, "The opposite side is bypassed."
With Grover's words, Dietrichbert and the people around him looked up.
But on the gray-yellow grass, two horizontal formations were marching rapidly under the forest-like spear.
Their position is on the side of two large arrays!
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While they were fighting the front lineup, the horizontal lines on both sides of the diamond array were still moving forward quickly.
Only then did they find that only one thousand people on the other side had stopped five thousand people.
Behind these thousand people, there was a reserve team of one thousand people, and on both sides of the two large arrays, one thousand people surrounded them to prepare for side attacks.
In space, Non's new army naturally has the advantage in military strength.
But in terms of time, only the soldiers in the first three rows of war were actually in the battle, and the soldiers in the back rows did not actually participate in the battle.
In other words, during this period, only 150 people from the first three rows participated in the battle in one square formation.
When Horn stretched out the square formation and turned into a horizontal formation, the first three rows participating in the battle were still 150 or even 180.
As long as morale is not broken, the melee labor force between both sides will be the same or even more.
"Left and left wings, put down the spear!"
"Huh! Hey!"
Hundreds of spears on both sides of the square array were placed down in unison, like a porcupine with its back prickly open.
The Non Mountaineering people were really resilient. They actually raised their spears again and pointed them at the Black Champion War monks who were attacking on both sides.
But this is called the phalanx leader in a dilemma.
The troops on both sides did not fight in close combat, but were constantly shooting with the holy gunner.
If you break away from the square formation from the side to fight, it will definitely lead to the split of the battle formation and the enemy will take advantage of the situation.
If you are beaten in vain, then your morale will drop wildly as you beat.
Before the two phalanx leaders could come up with a good idea, they heard another whistle.
"The left-wing holy gunman in the second wing of the formation had more than 20% of his casualties, and was judged to be a collapse in morale."
To make matters worse, the two infantry regiments facing the enemy were slowly retreating.
Since both wings were attacked, they could not pursue them and could only watch the opposite side exchange positions with the reserve team.
"Don't chase, don't chase!"
"Come back, come back, Nehkin, come back!"
The Noen Mountaineers in the front row could not suppress their temper and actually chased them out.
It is natural to say what the outcome will be if you are disconnected from the team.
As the pigment blasted on these mountain people who had left the team, colorful fireworks exploded.
They were either incompetent or furious, or were dejected by the military police.
During the subsequent torture time, the referee blew whistles. Even though the two phalanxes were tough enough to launch attacks, they still failed to recover the defeat.
In less than an hour, the new Nonn army, with a total casualties of more than 30%, was sentenced to be lost.
As for the Black Championship, there was only one infantry regiment that was suddenly defeated by the entire army of Non's new army due to its aggressive advance.
In addition, the total casualties of the other infantry regiments were less than 10%.
(This chapter ends)