"Warriors of the Empire, charge out and kill them all!" After several rounds of artillery fire, Suleiman swung his sword forward with a sudden thrust.
Infantry and cavalry rushed out of the camp.
The cavalry charging down the hillside and the cavalry and infantry rushing out of the camp were like two tidal waves bursting their banks.
They charged forward with unstoppable momentum.
The sound of arrows whistling through the air filled the air.
These arrows traced graceful arcs through the air, landing precisely among the enemy ranks.
Soldiers on both sides raised their gun barrels.
They kept firing at each other.
The gunshots were like popping beans.
The bullets flew toward the other side.
People from both sides kept falling to the ground.
And at this very moment.
The Frankish cavalrymen who rushed to the south of the camp realized that things were in grave danger.
They set off immediately without waiting for orders.
"Men!" General Virgil roared anxiously, "The general and the infantry are surrounded!"
"I never imagined that these Ottomans would be so cunning."
“The Ottoman soldiers inside the camp have all rushed out; let’s attack their camp now.”
Victor shook his head: "It would be pointless for us to storm their camp now. We should instead storm their soldiers who have broken out of the camp."
Virgil: "We charged through the camp, setting fires and fighting our way through."
“If the Ottoman army camps catch fire, they will definitely come back to rescue them.”
Victor: "Let's stop arguing about this now. The battlefield is ever-changing. We'll each lead 20,000 troops."
"You are in charge of attacking the military camp and setting it on fire."
"My job is to take down the enemy's artillery first, and then deal with their infantry."
After they finished discussing, they quickly drew their sabers.
"Sound the charge!" Virgil and Victor shouted in unison.
Instantly, the resounding bugle call rang out.
Virgil and Victor each led 20,000 cavalrymen straight towards the army camp, and another straight towards the enemy's infantry and artillery.
However, they never expected this.
When the enemy camp was attacked, the enemy was also prepared.
Virgil took the lead and charged ahead of the group.
"Light the torches, prepare to burn the camp!" Virgil gave the order.
His 20,000 cavalrymen all raised their torches.
Virgil's 20,000 cavalrymen quickly formed five horizontal lines.
The cavalrymen dispersed, forming an arc.
This arc quickly rushed towards the enemy camp.
However, just as they were about to reach the edge of the military camp.
Whoosh whoosh whoosh...
Whoosh whoosh whoosh...
Whoosh whoosh whoosh whoosh...
Countless arrows were fired from the Ottoman army camp.
The arrows flew into the sky.
Immediately afterwards, the arrow spun rapidly downwards.
The thousands upon thousands of arrows rained down like a storm.
These Frankish cavalrymen who charged forward never expected that they had been ambushed beforehand.
Many people simply couldn't dodge these arrows.
When all the arrows flew over, they were fast, accurate, and powerful.
Amidst screams of agony, many people fell from their warhorses.
"These sons of bitches."
"They actually set an ambush for us."
"Young men, do not back down, for His Majesty the King, for His Holiness the Bishop."
"For honor."
"Fire."
Accompanied by screams of utter desperation.
The Frankish cavalry opened fire immediately.
A cacophony of gunfire erupted.
Flames shot out from the muzzle of the gun.
A dense hail of bullets flew rapidly toward the enemy.
Many Ottoman archers were shot down.
The Frankish cavalry charged forward at breakneck speed.
They stormed into the military camp with unstoppable morale.
The cavalrymen wielded their swords with incredible speed, cutting down anyone who stood in their way.
"Burn down their entire military camp."
"Don't let these beasts get away."
"These sons of bitches are all bastards."
soon.
Everyone threw their torches onto the other's tent.
The night was bitterly cold.
The north wind was howling.
The torches they threw out quickly set the tent ablaze.
The fire grew larger and larger with the help of the wind.
The wind, fueled by the fire, blew ever stronger.
This instantly created a vicious cycle.
The fire chased after the Frankish cavalry and Ottomans, burning forward.
The fire swept forward with an overwhelming force.
…………
On the northern hillside.
Xiang Yu sprang off the bed with a somersault.
Maria quickly sat up.
"Ready to move out, General?"
"No." Xiang Yu intends to sit back and watch the tigers fight. If Jiang Tian's troops don't come, there's no need for him to take action.
"I think I vaguely heard fighting sounds just now. You go to sleep first, I'll go out and take a look." Xiang Yu put on his clothes and walked out of the tent.
To his surprise, more than 1,000 soldiers were already standing there.
Long Ju left, then came over, picked up the binoculars, and handed them to Xiang Yu.
"It's truly unexpected that the Franks and the Ottomans could fight each other so evenly."
"The two sides were locked in a fierce battle, and it was really difficult to determine who would win or lose for a while."
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