Chapter 1656: Chapter 89: An Unexpected Major Defeat (Part 2)
The seemingly imposing marching formation was actually only about thirty miles from the original campsite since the departure.
If not for the logistics, the Demonic Alligator Soldiers could have completed this journey in three to four hours.
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The news of the Demonic Crocodile Army setting up camp was immediately relayed back to the Allied Army Camp, disappointing the eager commanders.
The enemy was indeed very cautious, setting up camp early to guard against Cavalry attacks.
“Marshal, the enemy is well-prepared, and our original plan has become inappropriate.
Why don’t we send the Cavalry to strike immediately and catch them off guard? Even if we suffer some losses in a night battle, we can make up for it when the day breaks!”
Governor Piers’ proposal quickly gained the support of the commanders.
There is no war without casualties; paying a certain price to defeat the enemy is also worthwhile.
Theoretically, if the Cavalry launches an attack now, disrupting the enemy’s layout, the infantry can arrive at dawn and engage in battle with the enemy.
“The timing for a decisive battle is not yet mature, but we certainly cannot let the enemy idle away.
Earl Piers, you will lead the Cavalry Corps and attract the enemy’s attention from the front.
Remember, it’s just to draw attention; breaking through the enemy camp is not important, but try to minimize casualties!
Venerable Elfrey, you will lead the Offering Group later and trouble the enemy from both wings.
All the Sanctuary Powerhouses in the Offering Group must hide their cultivation; if the enemy’s Sanctuary engages, you will launch a surprise attack at the opportune moment.
If you can eliminate or severely damage the enemy’s elite forces, then I will lead the army for a decisive battle with the enemy ahead of time!”
Hudson immediately ordered.
If there is no battle opportunity, create one.
In the era of cold weapons, individual bravery has a tremendous impact on morale.
Sanctuary Powerhouses are the guardian gods of various races.
Previously, the Allied Forces defeated the Giant Centipede Army, not only due to the sharpness of the Cavalry but also pivotal victories in Sanctuary’s decisive battles.
Compared to the previous battles with the Giant Centipede, the Allied Forces have a far greater number of strongmen than before.
If it weren’t for not having seen the Demonic Crocodile King and being unable to locate his position, Hudson would have considered implementing the Beheading Strategy.
If they can eliminate a few Sanctuary Powerhouses of the Demonic Crocodile Clan, the already low morale of the enemy army would be hard not to collapse.
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At the Demonic Crocodile Army Camp, Auxiliary Troops became busy again after unloading the logistics.
Digging pits, these dirty and exhausting tasks, the main force troops disdain to do.
After a night’s journey, hunger sets in, and without even catching their breath, they are thrown into camp construction; it’s impossible not to have resentment at heart.
Unfortunately, this is a world where strength is stronger; the more work done does not necessarily correlate with rewards received.
Due to being physically strong, selected for the main force troops, they receive more food resources and become even stronger…
After inspecting the “large construction site,” Marshal Kent generously promised the Demonic Alligators that as long as they win this battle, they will all receive ample rewards.
Specific rewards are a post-war issue.
“Marshal, watch out!”
As soon as the words fell, a volley of arrows came towards Marshal Kent, frightening him into hurriedly dodging.
Relying on the Guards to block the arrows, he narrowly escaped death.
Brushing shoulders with death, Marshal Kent couldn’t feel any happiness, as the soldiers’ well-meaning reminder simultaneously informed the enemy—this is a big figure!
The Members of the Offering Group who were originally on a disrupt mission immediately changed their minds and directly assaulted him.
Just when they were about to succeed, Venerable Behme suddenly felt a chill in his back, promptly abandoning stealth, decisively choosing to dodge.
“There’s a Sanctuary Powerhouse guarding; we’ve hit a big one!”
This thought flashed through his mind, but his movements never slackened, directly engaging in battle with the Demonic Alligator Holy Domain.
Seeing this scene, cursing under their breath for the Human Race’s lack of rules, Marshal Kent quickly fled into the depths of the camp.
Almost simultaneously, the sound of hooves came from afar, and countless Demonic Crocodiles involuntarily recalled the scene of yesterday’s enemy Cavalry massacre.
“Damn, this is the enemy’s plot, quickly notify Venerable Haeven to avoid the sharp edge!”
Realizing the abnormality, Marshal Kent immediately ordered the Guards beside him.
Under normal circumstances, the enemy’s strongmen should prioritize killing him, this protected important figure, rather than entangling with the Sanctuary Powerhouses guarding him.
Going against the norm, the only explanation: the enemy’s target this time is the clan’s Sanctuary Powerhouses, not him, the honorable Marshal.
The order was still a step too late, following Venerable Haeven’s engagement, Venerable Wilson and Venerable Heinz also appeared on the battlefield.
Accurately speaking, they were there to assist Venerable Haeven!
When Sanctuary Powerhouses of the same rank battle, determining a victor might not be difficult, but killing the opponent is nearly impossible.
Seeing the opportunity, Venerable Wilson and Venerable Heinz, who had returned in disgrace from Yangguan County, also wanted to seize it to build renown within the clan, restoring their lost reputation.
However, as soon as they made their move, they unfortunately poked into a Sanctuary nest, and the anticipated three-against-one directly turned into three-against-six.
If the battlefield was in the middle of the camp, they could still struggle a bit by coordinating with ground troops.
But this was the camp’s outskirts, where those responsible for digging pits were all Auxiliary Troops, scattered and completely unable to participate in Sanctuary battles.
“Ah!”
A miserable cry rang out; the first to engage, Venerable Haeven, suddenly fell from the sky.