Medieval White Elf Story

Chapter 110 Chapter 110, encirclement and counter-encirclement

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Flynn wanted to fish, but of course he couldn't let the fish swallow him first. When he saw the homeless people rushing towards him, he turned around as soon as possible.

When escaping, you also need to choose the right direction and retreat along the original route. If the enemy turns around and joins the battlefield, it will be troublesome. Therefore, we simply go around the high ground where Ga Wen is and go in a circle with the enemy.

Relying on the advantage of speed, it is easy to leave behind the large army of homeless people trying to catch up. Occasionally, there will be a lone homeless man who appears out of nowhere. There is no need to evade, and he will just use his usual way to bump into him and kill him. Just fight him and fly away.

Three tall followers rushed in front of Flynn, acting as a human shield to help him resist the incoming arrows. They also wielded maces to help Flynn clear away the obstructionists on the roadside.

If you are not facing homeless people who have nothing, Flynn's strategy is tantamount to seeking death. It only requires a volley from the archers, and Flynn and the cavalry following him will be in bad luck, even if their armor can withstand bows and arrows. They would also be beaten by the chasing infantry because they had to slow down to avoid the rain of arrows.

Fortunately, the enemy's poor equipment situation meant that Flynn basically did not need to consider these two threats before he dared to use himself as a bargaining chip to lure the enemy to follow him in circles.

Ten minutes later, the thousands of pursuers were far away from each other. Not to mention the siege, even Flynn and his team could not catch the exhaust fumes. The original formation of the group was also dragged loose, and many The man was so exhausted that he lay down on the ground and could no longer run.

Flynn's face was also covered in sweat. With his small body, it was indeed difficult to control the horse underneath him. Moreover, after running for a long time, his inner thighs began to feel hot, and a layer of skin had probably been worn away.

Slowing down a little, Flynn called to the retinue at the front of the team. "Has the enemy broken through our defense line?"

"I don't know, but the soldiers should still be fighting."

What the retinue said was indeed true. It was indeed difficult to clearly see the dusty battlefield in the distance from a distance. However, since no fleeing soldiers were seen in the rear, they should still be fighting each other.

At this time, Ge Wen on the high ground was jumping anxiously.

"You bunch of idiots, hurry up and catch that brat from the Bain family. Who told you to stop? Hurry up and pass on my order. If anyone catches up with that brat, I will reward him with a hundred gold coins." "

There is no need to rush. The homeless people who attacked the second line of defense could no longer hold on. They once risked their lives to create a gap in the defense line. Baron Hayden promptly sent additional mercenaries to fill it, allowing the front to be stabilized again.

The battle has lasted for more than an hour. As the comrades around them fell one after another, the morale of the homeless people dropped rapidly. They could not wait for new reinforcements to join. More and more homeless people lost their fighting spirit and stopped trying to continue. Charge the enemy's defenses, but turn around and flee.

As more and more deserters began to appear, the pressure on the defense line became less and less. In a vicious cycle, after slowly reaching a critical point, the thousands of homeless people on the frontal battlefield finally began to collapse.

Baron Artus was excited and fought hard for a long time. He had to run back and forth with his men to kill more than a dozen deserters in order to maintain the line. Finally, the moment came when the enemy could no longer hold on.

"It's our turn to attack and attack. In the name of the Count, we will kill all the enemies."

Without hesitation, Baron Artus asked the soldiers to start a counterattack, and at the same time sent people to urge Baron Hayden to let the soldiers on both wings begin to outflank.

Seeing that the defeat on the frontal battlefield was complete, Ge Wen realized that he had fallen into Flynn's trap, letting thousands of reserve troops follow them to eat dust, and missed a favorable opportunity to defeat the enemy.

Unwilling to fail, Ge Wen could only act like a gambler after losing all his bets. He pinned all his hopes for a comeback on continuing to hunt Flynn, and asked the dozens of remaining confidants around him to send out to join the pursuit. .

In the second hour of the battle, the homeless people collapsed. Under the outflanking attack of Bain's army on both sides, ten phalanxes of homeless people completely collapsed. The battlefield was full of fleeing homeless people.

Flynn's plan was successful. After the main force was eliminated, Gavin was unable to make a comeback. This battle was passed down to later generations. It was he who bravely broke into the enemy's formation with dozens of followers, shaking the enemy and disrupting their deployment. Thus using less to defeat more, a brilliant victory was achieved.

"Catch up and win is calling us all to rush over and destroy all the enemies, so that the world will be proud of us."

Baron Artus had shouted until his voice was hoarse, but he was still full of energy and roared at his men, urging them to fully counterattack.

"Your Excellency, don't rush to hunt down those deserters. Quickly mobilize manpower to help Master Flynn rescue the siege."

Baron Hayden, who came on horseback, poured cold water on him.

"Hahaha, cough for me, what did you say?" Baron Artus asked with an incredulous look on his face when he finally came to his senses.

"Master Flynn has already rushed behind the enemy in order to lure them. If we don't send people over, he will be blocked by the enemy who escapes."

Baron Artus gasped, and the excitement he had felt immediately disappeared without a trace.

"Come with me quickly to save Master Flynn"

Just when Baron Artus was anxiously thinking about gathering people to rescue Flynn, the subordinates around Flynn felt their scalps numb as they watched the homeless people running across the mountains and plains.

There are too many enemies. No matter which direction you run, you will run into piles of enemies. If it is just the followers themselves, at worst, they can just turn around and kill them directly. The wanderers may not be able to stop them anyway, but they have no fighting power. Flynn may not be able to run over.

If something happened to Flynn, all of their lives together wouldn't be enough to make the Earl calm down. No one dared to take the responsibility and could only wait for Flynn to make his own decision.

Flynn pointed to the high ground where Gwen was and asked, "Would you like to follow me and rush there?"

No one said anything. They had become accustomed to their young master's bizarre actions, but the direction he chose to break out was a bit too unexpected.

"The enemy has been defeated, so they are all running away in a swarm. If we bump into them head-on, they will only think that we are blocking their way and will fight to the death with us." Flynn explained, "But the deserters don't care where their commander comes from. Whoever protects us, let’s go directly to find Ga Wen’s trouble, but they won’t stop us. There won’t be many guys left there who are willing to continue working for Ga Wen, so it’s safest for us to rush there.”

The servants were stunned. Their young master's idea was as unusual as ever, but no one had the ability to refute it.

"Then follow me." Flynn said confidently, "Rush over and catch that guy Gwen, and we will be able to win this battle completely." Medieval White Elf Story

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