Chapter 2019
Direction of Change
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"General, what do you mean?" Upon hearing such a decision, Helila became a little flustered and even looked a little unbelievable.
Ever since he learned that the enemy was the Han Empire, Helilakh had become quite pessimistic about the outcome of this war.
Now that Brach has made such a decision, people are a little scared.
"Notify the Death Squad to launch a frontal assault at all costs to create a gap. Also notify Shahrukh, Surapuli, Aikhil, Arbaaz, and Saisimon to wait for the Death Squad to open a gap, then lead the troops to force their way into it and expand the front line!!" Brach made his choice with just a wave of his hand.
Relying on their courage to fight and charge, the death squad, who are composed of untouchables, will definitely be able to open up a gap regardless of the cost of casualties and death. Then, with a large number of internal energy masters, they will be able to forcibly form an unstoppable force that is enough to break through the iron wall on the opposite side and hold the victory in their hands.
"General, in this case, our control over the army..." Based on his inner thoughts, Helila gave a friendly reminder and explained the seriousness of this plan.
Although the attack has been sharp, if the goal cannot be achieved in a short period of time, the intensity of the subsequent attack will be much smaller.
Moreover, with so many high-level generals removed, the command of some areas will be in a semi-disconnected state, and the response speed will be much slower.
"Notify Yan Lipu, wait for the central army to start the assault, then immediately take over the left wing army and launch a strong attack, making it difficult for the enemy to cope with the situation!" Brach, who had been on the battlefield for many years and came from the north to the south, was no incompetent person.
In terms of military decisiveness, he is no less decisive than others.
When other senior generals heard such an order, many of them frowned and seemed reluctant.
As noble Kshatriyas, symbols of Brahma's hands and noble beings who wield military power, commanding these untouchables to fight to the death is already their kindness and reward.
In this situation, they need to form the vanguard to fight, which is completely unpleasant in a sense, and even full of anger in their hearts.
Especially for people like Cesimone, they resist such orders from the bottom of their hearts.
The battlefield is dangerous. Even if the enemy is strong and puts up an unexpectedly stubborn resistance, it is only a matter of time to defeat them. Why do they need high-ranking Kshatriyas to lead the fight?
"It seems that Commander Brach has just come out of that impoverished area in the north and has not yet realized what his noble status means..." Cesimon turned his head and looked at Brach, who was far away in the center of the army, and said with some emotion.
As a fellow Kshatriya, he would not belittle or look down on another noble, but he required every noble to have sufficient self-awareness of his or her own identity.
No matter how many untouchables die, they are still untouchables. The noble aristocrats must not suffer any casualties!
So when faced with this kind of order, after expressing his feelings, Sisimon's first reaction was to tell Brach about the relevant situation and try to get the other party to change the order.
However, Shah Rukh, who was born as a untouchable, fought bravely in the death camp, and completed the class transition, did not think so at all. His obedience to orders was even higher than his recognition of his own aristocratic identity.
Without any delay, he took the spear in his hand and prepared to go to the front line of the battlefield. Seeing this scene, Simon Simon instantly lost his definite idea. He took out a long knife from his guard and led the soldiers to rush over.
He could choose not to respond to orders for the sake of the nobles, but he could also go forward to protect and provide a safety net for other nobles. Even if he was in danger, he would not let other nobles suffer casualties.
He is a noble Kshatriya, born and always will be...
So when Brach received the information from Cesimon, he wanted to curse and scold the other party for daring to disobey military orders on the battlefield.
However, he found that Simon had already arrived at Shahrukh's flank with his guards, seemingly ready to attack.
As flags representing high-ranking generals were brought to an area one after another, Lu Qi understood Brach's idea.
"Concentrate your main forces and launch the most violent attack in the shortest possible time. Use the terrifying attack power to tear apart General Yan's iron wall. The vanguard composed of seven or eight people with internal energy separated from their bodies is worthy of the Kushans. It is indeed luxurious..." After seeing the opponent's behavior, Lu Qi quickly patted the 'Little Eagle' he was sitting on, and immediately changed direction, ready to pass this information to Yan Yan.
After all, facing this kind of attack, if there is no preparation, ordinary defense lines will not be able to withstand this level of attack.
The internal energy leaves the body to attack the regular soldiers. Even if there is a huge cloud of energy to suppress it, with guards around, it is not much different from mowing the grass. At most, this grass is a little difficult to mow.
Once a large number of internal energies leave the body and begin to combine, their breakthrough ability will naturally increase exponentially. Not to mention regular soldiers, even ordinary elite troops will not be able to withstand this kind of attack.
The troops under Yan Yan's command do not have the corresponding explosive capability. If they are penetrated by the explosion, the subsequent consequences can be imagined.
However, Lu Qi, who should have quickly lowered his altitude and got closer, felt some gazes and a certain degree of threat when he lowered his altitude to a certain level.
It was this sense of threat that made Lu Qi signal the "Eagle" to sit down and stop descending in altitude, but instead start a serious patrol.
Upon receiving such an order, the huge 'Eagle' stopped descending and began to circle.
"Strange, isn't this eagle in the sky a little weird?" The Prime Minister of Dongzhou Army, a survivor of the Yellow Turbans in Yizhou who experienced the Yellow Turban era, one of the main pillars of the Dongzhou Army, and now one of the thousand-man captains of the Dongzhou Army, squinted his eyes involuntarily when he looked up at the sky, making his attention more focused and his observation distance farther.
Everyone around who heard this looked up at the sky and noticed the eagle, which was obviously abnormal in size and was in a hovering state.
Then he nodded, agreeing with Ma Xiang's inference.
In less than half a quarter of an hour, the relevant inferences reached Yan Yan's ears, and he also received relevant information, which was personally delivered by Ma Xiang.
"A huge eagle?!" After giving orders, Yan Yan listened to the message from the centurion and looked up, and found something unusual in the sky. (End of this chapter)