Alien Arms Empire.

Chapter 109 Chapter 109 The Biggest Gain
Obviously, none of the soldiers of Susas expected that a cavalry belonging to Northridge would appear on their flanks.

Similarly, they didn't regard these cavalry as Northridge cavalry - Tang Mo's cavalry uniform was also his own style, the color was dark gray-green, the same as his infantry.

Of course, it is impossible for anyone to have seen such a dress before, so these Susas infantrymen who were sitting on the ground and resting, at the first time just looked at these strangers who suddenly appeared in their field of vision with their own curious eyes.

However, soon in their eyes, these strangers began to rush towards them, and they showed no intention of slowing down.

Tang Mo knew that it seemed safer to turn around and destroy those cannons immediately, but it would make him miss the fleeting opportunity.

Taking advantage of the chaos to continue to attack and disrupt the entire battlefield as much as possible, it is possible to obtain greater results-of course, it is also possible to wipe out his entire army.

But he still shouted the order to attack without hesitation, and he didn't know why he was still so brave when facing ten times as many enemies.

At this moment, it seems that it is not rationality that dominates his body, but instinct.He is a beast, a tiger rushing to its prey!When he saw the prey's throat, he instinctively opened his bloody mouth wide, and charged desperately.

"For victory!" He yelled loudly on the horse's back, clamped the horse's belly tightly, and slapped his feet to speed up his horse.

His horsemanship is not very good, but in this straight-line charging environment, he doesn't need his horsemanship to be superb. He just needs to charge forward and let the cavalry on the left and right follow him forward regardless of everything.

At this moment, everything in front of Tang Mo's eyes seemed to slow down. He was holding the rein tightly with one hand, and his knuckles were starting to turn white due to too much force. There was only the whistling of the wind in his ears, and everything seemed to be quiet.

His other hand stretched forward. The revolver, which was the secret weapon, had just been completely unfired because the horse ran too slowly, and now it still has six rounds of bullets.

Because the enemies were densely packed, Tang Mo didn't need to aim precisely. Anyway, his horse riding skills didn't allow him to aim.

Relying on his feeling, he pulled the trigger, and there was a recoil in his arm, and a gunshot sounded in his ear.

He didn't pause, and continued to pull the trigger, one shot after another, as if to vent his mania.

In front of him, the Susas infantry who had been fighting hard for a long time, and were resting on the ground holding their flintlock guns, confirmed in horror that these rushing knights were their enemies.

Then when they were about to stand up and reload their muskets, they were even more horrified to find that the dozens of cavalry rushing from the opposite side opened fire on them.

After a burst of gunfire, many of the Susas soldiers fell to the ground in response. The blood flying around after they were shot brought fear to those companions whose faces were splashed with blood.

What really destroyed the will of these Susas soldiers was that these cavalry did not discard the muskets in their hands and draw out their sabers like other cavalry.

These cavalrymen who didn't know where they came from still held their muskets, fired for the second time, and fired bullets again.

Then, the cavalry pulled the trigger for the third time and fired for the third time, hitting more people and completely losing control of the scene.

Unknowingly, Tang Mo and his 30 cavalry broke into the weakest point of the Susas army, and completed the battle goal that Earl Fisherot had always wanted to accomplish in one go.

The main attack direction of Susas troops attacking North Ridge was from northeast to southwest.It was the left flank of this army that Fishero's troops had been attacking.

The reason why he drew up his tactics in this way was because he was familiar with the terrain and knew that when he stormed the left flank, he would have a piece of woodland on the left flank as a cover for his flank.

There is another reason, that is, he considers the possibility of being unable to attack, and he also wants to use the little-known path leading to the Sanchakou from the flank to lead the soldiers at a faster speed when the situation is quite unfavorable. Going to Sanchakou from an unexpected direction, making one last effort to fulfill his promise to Tang Mo.

In the real situation, the left flank of the enemy that Fischero has been attacking, on the side of the Susas troops attacking from east to west, is exactly the troops deployed in the south.

Coincidentally, along this path, Tang Mo entered the battlefield from south to north.

He was attacking Earl Fischero, who had been on the attack for more than 6 hours, had been forced to retreat 3 kilometers, and had collapsed four times.

This army finally got a little chance to breathe, finally found an opportunity to deploy the cannon, and finally mustered up the courage to prepare for a decisive battle with Fischero's right-wing main force here.

As a result, just when they are ready to rest, eat something, and take on their sworn enemy with dignity.

Tang Mo's cavalry charged into their line of defense - from a place they could not have imagined, where they had no defense at all, and at a time when they were the most lax and least able to resist.

The cooks who were distributing food, the officers with their boots off, and the soldiers who hadn't loaded their ammunition at all crowded together and were beaten into fools by 30 cavalrymen.

The Susas soldiers on the edge dropped their weapons and started to run further away. They had already fled all morning, so they didn't mind running away again.

The soldiers in the center were dizzy by the dense bullets. They had suffered heavy losses, but they had no chance to escape.

More Susas soldiers raised their hands in a gesture of surrender. As a result, the cavalry galloping past them didn't have time to stop and capture them.

The cavalry who swept across the battlefield like a whirlwind just drew out their sabers after running out of ammunition, and used the most primitive method to let the souls of these leeks who raised their hands return to the earth.

The screams echoed on the battlefield, mixed with begging for mercy and cries, the gunshots gradually became thinner, and Tang Mo's cavalry finally poured out the bullets in their pistols.

They had already penetrated the formation of Susas soldiers, and all the knights pulled the reins, turned their horses, and returned to the battlefield again.

In the midst of this adjustment and re-acceleration, they put the belt knife back into their waists and drew a new pistol from the other side.

Shouting and roaring frantically, these cavalrymen who had already started killing started killing again with the arrogance and bravery of victory.

The left wing of Susas, which had already collapsed, finally collapsed completely and withdrew from the battle at this time, as Earl Fischero expected.

The left wing of Susas's troops, which had less than 800 people left, was charged by 30 Tang Mo's cavalry, killing one in and one out.

Already frightened, they ran like rats and wolves with their heads in their arms, completely becoming the background board of this war—and the heroes of this war were obviously the knights behind them calmly brandishing sabers.

"For! Victory!" A knight raised his saber high, letting the blood on the blade flow down, he roared loudly, and chopped off the knife in his hand again, knocking down a fleeing enemy from behind .

And it wasn't until this time that Weiss, who was already red-eyed, realized that the knight beside him didn't seem to be his customer...

He subconsciously slowed down and looked around him blankly. On the chaotic battlefield, he found to his horror that he could no longer find Tang Mo.

At this moment, he realized that he seemed to have forgotten Tang Mo when all the cavalry turned to fight back to the enemy's phalanx just now...

What made him even more depressed was that he had just realized at this time that Tang Mo's riding skills didn't seem to be very good. There seemed to be no problem with accelerating in a straight line, but subjects such as turning and starting and stopping on side parking slopes were basically difficult. It's at the level of failing subjects.

So, he reined in the reins, turned the horse's head, and charged in the opposite direction in the chaotic battlefield. While waving the long sword in his hand, he anxiously looked for Tang Mo's figure.

Anxiety and nervousness completely diluted his joy of victory, because in his opinion, if something happened to Tang Mo, the victory in front of him would be a complete failure.

Even, a thought floated in his mind that the entire North Ridge was not as important as Tang Mo.Although in his own opinion, if such an idea appeared half a year ago, he would definitely laugh it off.

But he couldn't laugh now, because after he chopped down another Suzas soldier, he still couldn't see Tang Mo on horseback.

Involuntarily, he had lost his mind, so he couldn't help calling out loudly, his voice trembling: "Tang Mo! Tang Mo! Where are you! Tang Mo!"

He didn't even care that his horse had slowed down. He rode on the horse, strolling in the courtyard surrounded by enemies...

He was shouting on horseback like this, while letting the soldiers of Susas pass by him.

He didn't even look at these rout soldiers with his eyes, but just slashed subconsciously with the hand holding the long sword.

Even, his originally hoarse and trembling voice gradually brought a trace of despair and self-blame—he lost the person he wanted to protect, he lost his master...

"Tang Mo!" he roared, his tone becoming abnormal.

At the same time, a young man was sitting next to the corpse of a war horse covered in blood, looking at a group of Susas soldiers looking at each other, holding a pistol in his hand, the smile on his face could not be hidden : "Look, my friend came back to find me..."

He reached out and swept the group of Susas soldiers who were terrified and retreating step by step with his gun, and couldn't help laughing: "You think defeating you is my biggest gain? No! No, no! I heard this shout Sound, I'm much happier than winning this battle!"

After finishing speaking, he shouted with joy, "Here I am! Wes!"

(End of this chapter)