The Fourth Calamity never believed in the steel torrent!

Chapter 269 Warriors, break through! Let's go home!
What is the gibberish saying?

Unfortunately, the player rambled on and on, but the Black Hawk officers on the other side didn't understand a thing.

At the very least, the commander in front of him didn't understand a word the player was saying, since he hadn't learned the language of the Cambrian Empire.

Without a second thought, an officer almost instinctively drew his sidearm, ready to shoot this living saint.

Although shooting at the living saint was an extremely foolish act, his action was entirely driven by subconscious instinct.

I got used to it during my military training; I would want to draw my gun whenever I saw an enemy!

Two bullets were fired, both hitting the shield on the living saint's chest, but to no avail.

Immediately afterwards, an icy flying sword suddenly flew from the side and pierced through the chest of the Black Hawk officer.

"Damn, what are these guys doing? Are they really that loyal?"

The player seemed to have forgotten that what he was saying couldn't be understood by the enemy until he suddenly heard a Black Hawk officer speak, spouting a bunch of gibberish German.

Damn it, this crappy game didn't load any extra language packs for them!
After uttering a couple of curses, this self-proclaimed saintly player stopped caring about anything else.

Anyway, he was a living saint, and he had already stormed into the command post. These Black Hawk officers were no match for him.

He waved his hand, instantly creating a cold wind that made all the Black Hawk officers around him tremble and freeze in place.

Immediately afterwards, with lightning speed, as if he were picking up an onion, he grabbed the Black Hawk General by the neck and dragged him out, tucking him under his arm and taking off straight away.

When General Black Hawk looked on in bewilderment as he was suddenly lifted into the sky, with icy wings flapping around him, he realized what had happened.

No way, he was actually killed all the way to his own division headquarters by the living saint, and then captured like that?
This is unacceptable! He's just too unlucky. Have Black Hawk officers with the rank of general ever been captured by the enemy?
The thought that he might become the first general to be captured by the enemy made his life seem bleak.

Without a doubt, even if he were to be brought back through a prisoner exchange in the future, he would likely face a bleak future.

Regardless of his past achievements, there is no doubt that his capture by the enemy has set a shameful precedent!
Thinking of this, he quickly pulled out his pistol, wishing he could commit suicide on the spot.

However, after the player noticed his little actions, they casually tapped him, and a chill almost seeped into his bones, leaving him stiff and trembling, unable to even speak.

Andrei stayed in his command post, watching the players fight on the first line of defense, and also watching the artillery extend its firepower further back. He couldn't help but give the artillery a mental thumbs up.

It must be said that among these players who operate artillery, there are indeed some reliable individuals.

Once players form guilds, their actions do indeed appear to be more organized.

Especially within these guilds, the presence of commanders who remind them of what to do makes their combat efficiency even higher.

After observing for a while, Andrei roughly divided the players into two types:

One type of player, when fighting, is purely focused on killing and has no intention of using their brain, which makes the battles seem chaotic.

Players like this are actually quite easy to obey as long as someone can give them orders, and as long as the orders aren't too outrageous.

Because they hadn't thought too much about it, when they suddenly received orders from others, they immediately thought of doing what their teammates said.

Of course, there is another type of player, the one with particularly creative ideas.

Regardless of their skill level, they particularly enjoy directing their teammates to do things, or they have a set of rules when doing things and are not easily swayed by other people's ideas.

This type of player often exhibits two completely different extremes: either appearing to be exceptionally skilled or exceptionally unskilled.

A high-level player has good combat awareness, knows what to do at what time, understands how to cooperate with teammates, or simply doesn't interfere with teammates.

For example, the player who is in charge of directing the artillery bombardment on the artillery position is a typical example of someone with a very high level of combat awareness. Just by looking at the overhead map during the artillery bombardment, he knows where to fire.

Of course, those who are bad at cooking are the typical type who are bad at cooking but have a strong addiction to it.

Some players have already been killed by the enemy countless times, but they still keep charging forward headlong.

For example, when Andrei saw players constantly rushing towards the trench, he couldn't help but want to complain:

They could easily rush up from here if a guy with a mortar came and took out the machine gun emplacement on the other side, but instead they insisted on rushing over and exchanging fire with the enemy's heavy machine guns!
They didn't remember to operate the mortar until someone ran over and reminded them.

"Sigh, we still need to figure out how to select the best players from among the best, otherwise their combat will still be difficult to systematize."

Andrei couldn't help but sigh. However, besides selecting the best of the best players, he actually wanted to pass on his semi-player abilities to the other native soldiers.

We don't need to revive the native soldiers. If we could give them the same physical attributes and stamina as the players, and also have them join the chat channel, they would be able to play a huge role.

In particular, soldiers in this world can perform many functions that players cannot, such as standing guard and patrolling, or staying in one place to wait for an ambush.

Andrei discovered that it was nearly impossible for players to organize patrols and ambushes.

Players' patrol teams can only maintain their enthusiasm for patrolling for a short period of time, such as running out to look at the scenery.

Immediately afterwards, they started getting itchy hands again, eager to do something.

"Speaking of which, this kind of fighting purely for the thrill of war, doesn't it seem a bit like Khorne? Could it be that our system is actually a Khorne wholesaler?"

Just then, Andrei suddenly thought of some strange possibility.

Although in most of the stories, it's usually a big blue bird that likes to send people systems, and then tricks them at crucial moments to satisfy its own perverse pleasure.

However, judging from the players' attributes, Andrei felt that these players were actually quite in line with Khorne's model.

Players only care about the war itself, not what they can gain from it, nor what enemies they have to fight.

For example, right now, Andrei has never paid players military pay; at most, he gives them some merit points, but players still enjoy it immensely.

Although these merits can be used as currency, they can only be used to purchase various weapons, which are simply to better enable them to devote themselves to the next war.

But without a doubt, players still scream with excitement whenever there's a battle, and they're happy as long as there's a war to fight.

Thinking about it this way, Andrei felt even more strongly that the players were like Khorne followers.

He was certain that the Winter Church, with its timid and cowardly members, couldn't even come close to his players when it came to their fervor and reverence for war.

Players love fighting so much; they feel restless if they don't fight for a day!
Just then, Andrei suddenly noticed an archangel with icy wings flying toward them.

He immediately recognized him as the Holy Son of Winter from the Church of Winter, now the living saint in his own group.

However, he suddenly noticed that the living saint seemed to be carrying another person in his hand.

Under Andrei's watchful gaze, the living saint slowly descended before him, and then, like a hound bringing its prey, tossed the shivering Black Hawk General to Andrei, saying with an excited expression:

"Hey! Commander, look what we just found!"

Andrei paused for a moment, then carefully examined the old man whose eyebrows were covered in ice, and then noticed the military rank on his shoulder.

"Good heavens, he's a major general? Did you capture the division commander from the other side?"

The player snapped his fingers and said smugly:

"That's right, exactly!"

"I was flying peacefully in the sky when suddenly anti-aircraft guns started firing at me. When I looked closely, I saw that there were so many anti-aircraft guns on that small hill. What else could it be but a command post?"

"Then I went down for a walk and accidentally found Black Hawk Division Commander by the roadside. However, the old man was speaking in a gibberish language that I couldn't understand at all."

At this point, he checked his affinity rating with Andrei and then asked Andrei:

"By the way, boss, could you give me a language pack or something?"

"We've been following you for so long, why can't you use the language pack? It's so hard to even communicate with the enemy!"

Andrei was also slightly taken aback by this question.

Language packs... Does his system have this feature?
Prior to this, Andrei hadn't really noticed this issue, because most players didn't have the need to communicate with enemies.

For players, what is an enemy who runs up to them with a gun and starts firing?
Isn't that just a wild monster that spawns?

Why aren't we attacking? What are we doing? Are we thinking of communicating with the monsters?

Thinking of this, Andrei quickly checked the system interface and clicked on his commander skills.

Unfortunately, after looking for a long time, he didn't see anything related to language in his commander skills, but he did see a language pack available for exchange in the soldier weapon exchange section.

Meow meow meow? What is this thing?
Why is this language pack included in a weapon?
Andrei was somewhat puzzled; he really didn't know that language could be considered a weapon.

Although people often say that words are like knives, there is no doubt that on the battlefield, we still have to rely on real swords and guns to fight!
However, after checking what the language pack could redeem, he understood what it was all about.

Ordinary language packs are nothing special; they include languages ​​from all over the world, and you can redeem them easily.

Redeeming a language pack only costs Andrei 50 influence points, which is equivalent to killing just one enemy soldier.

However, some of these language packs have exorbitantly high exchange prices.

For example, Abyss Language is divided into seven levels, with each level's exchange price starting at tens of thousands of influence points.

In addition, there are ancient divine languages, with exchange prices reaching as high as 30,000 influence points.

When Andrei saw this, he realized that these languages ​​definitely possessed some kind of magical power, such as some kind of mental pollution, or some kind of ability to control demons.

Otherwise, this thing would never have sold for such a high price, especially since not many people know these languages ​​and they are not widely used.

With this in mind, Andrei decided to postpone releasing the two language packs for the time being.

The main problem is that this item is not needed for the time being, and it is too expensive for players. Only a very small number of top players can afford to exchange it.

When players saw the voice pack was released, almost all of them immediately redeemed it for Blackhawk, or basically German.

In an instant, the Black Hawk soldiers who were talking in front of these players suddenly switched to speaking their native languages, and the translations were incredibly vivid.

At the same time, players only need to click a language pack loading option when speaking, and they will automatically switch to speaking the other person's language.

Seeing that his question had finally worked, the living saint didn't linger with Andrei and went on to capture the Black Hawk officer.

He suddenly realized that compared to crushing ordinary soldiers with ice, capturing officers like this seemed to be just as profitable, and quite interesting.

I wonder if Andrei, this important NPC, will give him anything else good after he finishes capturing this group of officers.

The living saint flew away just like that, leaving only Andrei and a group of other officers standing in the command post, staring at the captured Black Hawk Division Commander.

"How's it going? Are you surprised? Are you surprised?"

After thinking for a long time, Andrei couldn't think of anything to say, and then this sentence just popped out of nowhere.

Upon hearing Andrei's words, the Black Hawk Division Commander seemed to snap out of his daze, his face turning bright red, looking both ashamed and angry.

"Despicable! Shameless! Lowlife!"

Facing Andrei, he immediately launched into a barrage of profanities, followed by a loud rebuke of Andrei's actions:
"General Vorontsov, you are also of noble birth, how can you act so rudely?"

"When the two armies are at war, I am organizing a defense, and you actually send a living saint to raid my command post. What kind of hero is that?"

Listening to this rambling, incomprehensible string of words, Andrei couldn't help but roll his eyes. After putting on his leather gloves, he clapped his hands on the old man's face and said:

"Old man, what are you saying? Are you still not clear-headed?"

"We're at war here. You're talking to me about manners during a war? Are you out of your mind?"

"I don't know what you bunch of useless nobles from the Black Hawk Empire have been busy with. Anyway, all I can say is that you haven't had enough dealings with the nobles of the Cambrian Empire. You really need to be taught a lesson!"

Hearing Andrei say this, the Black Hawk Empire's major general became even angrier.

Damn it, it was clearly Andrei who didn't respect noble honor and etiquette, and now he's turning around and humiliating him!

What a shameless act!
Hearing the old man cursing, Andrei had no interest in communicating with him. He simply waved to the guards outside and told them to take the old man away.

Same old procedure, have the guards drive him back, no need to say anything more.

It's rare to capture such an important character; Andrei must take him back to claim credit and reward.

"General, this old man keeps cursing and swearing, what should we do?"

After the guards captured Major General Black Hawk, who had already been tied up by Andrei himself, their expressions were somewhat hesitant.

To be honest, this old man kept yelling and cursing, and it was obvious he was busy swearing. It made him really want to smash him with the butt of a gun.

But he dared not do so, because the captured man in front of him was a general of the Black Hawk Empire!
If something goes wrong with such an important prisoner of war, he'll definitely be in big trouble.

"Hmm... how about this, why don't you take him to our field toilet first?"

"If he keeps cursing, then pour feces into his stomach. I want to see whether his mouth stinks or the feces stinks more."

After saying this, Andrei immediately repeated what he had just said in Black Hawk language.

But as soon as he finished speaking, the old Black Hawk noble general, who had been cursing, immediately shut up.

Although he was indeed rather pedantic and liked to adhere to the old aristocratic ways, that did not mean he had the courage to experience what it was like to be the eighth son of the family.

He could tell that Andrei was absolutely serious when he said that!
Moreover, the soldier next to him clearly believed this and was now eager to try it out.

Seeing that the old man had shut his mouth, Andrei spat disdainfully:
"Pah, what nonsense! I thought you could keep standing there and put on a show of unwavering loyalty!"

"It's just a few difficulties, yet you're so scared. What right do you have to call yourself an elite soldier of the Black Hawk Empire?"

Hearing Andrei say this, the old general, who had just shut his mouth, immediately wanted to curse again.

But when he saw the tall, eager Cambrian soldier, he ultimately chose to remain silent, only glaring at Andrei with murderous eyes.

After he left, Andrei picked at his ear dismissively. No wonder the old-guard aristocratic military system of the Black Hawk Empire was being shaken.

If these guys continue to be so fussy, even if he were the emperor, he wouldn't want to use this kind of stuff.

Looking into the distance, he saw a prisoner-of-war being thrown onto a motorcycle, followed by a team of four other motorcycles. He was unsure whether the team would arrive safely.

His main concern was what to do if the Black Hawk Empire suddenly organized a wave of paratroopers or did something else unexpected and kidnapped people.
In any case, the Black Hawk Empire would not allow a general to be captured like this, as it involves a matter of face.

Unfortunately, he no longer dares to let players escort prisoners of war at will.

Colonel Schuderman, who was escorted back by the players of the game "Horse Girl," suffered unimaginable torment along the way.

Colonel Schuderman's behavior along the way was naturally not very well-behaved. He even took out a gold emblem from his chest and tried to bribe the soldiers escorting him with it.

Unfortunately, how could the players understand what he was saying?
The players thought that Old Deng had suddenly gotten a lot of gold coins!
Players became immediately interested when they discovered that they could gain benefits from tormenting prisoners of war.

Colonel Schudman had no idea that his gleaming golden emblem had aroused the greed of the Fourth Calamity, and that all the suffering he would subsequently encounter stemmed from that emblem.

What hardships did he endure? Andrei couldn't quite describe them for a moment.

All I can say is that he always felt it was a waste of talent for the player who escorted Colonel Schudman not to join the Imperial Guard.

It was thanks to the players remembering that the reward could only be claimed by escorting the character alive to the destination that Colonel Schuderman was able to reach Petrograd after undergoing unimaginable ordeal.

Otherwise, he probably wouldn't even have been able to leave behind a complete corpse.

His physical injuries were healed by the medical nuns in the shortest possible time, but the huge blow to his spirit left Colonel Schudman with severe psychological trauma.

So much so that when he sees demi-human soldiers who look different from humans approaching, he panics and screams, and sometimes even breaks down in tears.

For this reason, Andrei felt that it was better to leave the task of escorting prisoners of war to ordinary soldiers.

Otherwise, it would be a disservice to the chaotic personalities of players who are bored along the way if they didn't interact with the prisoners of war.

Next, that "living saint" player acted like a deliveryman, constantly capturing high-ranking enemy officers and delivering them to Andrei.

Andrei could only order his guards to send the people back as soon as possible. Before long, all the guards were reassigned by Andrei to deliver goods.

"Damn! After all that fuss, it seems like we don't have any guards around us anymore!"

Looking around, Andrei wiped the sweat from his forehead.

At this moment, he felt that his headquarters was emptier than ever before, as the entire guard company he had brought with him had been sent away by Andrei.

In theory, a general of his rank should have a guard regiment, but he only maintained the organization of a guard company.

This is mainly because Andrei wanted his guards to do odd jobs for him on a daily basis, rather than to make them his core bodyguard force.

If any danger arises, Andrei only needs to order the guards to delay for a moment, and he can immediately issue a mission to bring back a large number of players.

He would even set up a respawn point near the headquarters during each battle, in the warehouse behind the headquarters where supplies were stored.

Anyway, there's usually no one there. Once this place is attacked, players will instantly spawn and arrive in less than 30 seconds.

Therefore, even without guards around him, Andrei wasn't too worried.

If any special forces team from the Black Hawk Empire dared to launch a surprise attack to decapitate them, they would immediately be swallowed up by a vast ocean of players.

While Andrei was busy directing players to launch a fierce attack on the enemy, on the other side, players who were parachuted or respawned at the rear also implemented the central attack strategy that had been planned at the beginning.

They swiftly cleared all enemies from the Cambrian army's positions, successfully salvaging the crumbling defenses.

Immediately afterwards, Hao Nan, who once again chose to transform into a catgirl psychic, arrived at the headquarters of this Cambrian infantry army.

He actually had a lot of fun using the previous Oglin Psionicist, and he fully experienced Magnus's combat prowess on the battlefield.

After all, if we're talking about the combat experience of the psionic Oglin, it seems that apart from Magnus, there aren't any other examples.

Of course, he could never possess the same level of psychic prowess as Magnus. At most, he could only fire machine guns and shields while occasionally throwing out spells to ambush people.

The Black Hawk soldiers, who had just been suppressed by machine gun fire and forced to hide in a corner, were convinced that they could wait for the big guy to walk over and then launch a surprise attack from the side with their bayonets.

But in the next moment, the sudden Blood Boiling skill took his life.

Even during the charge, once the machine gun had cooled down, Brother Haonan didn't need to let it slowly recover. He simply put the machine gun away and released his psionic flames with one hand.

The constantly surging psionic flames, combined with his own impact, made him practically a fire-breathing tank the whole way.

His exhilarating charge only ended when he charged too far forward and was accidentally attacked from behind by a fear knight, who then beheaded him on the spot with a greatsword.

"Overall, it feels like the combination of Oglin and psionicists isn't very cost-effective, as the skills and fighting styles of both sides aren't very compatible."

As Hao Nan was led by soldiers to the headquarters, he introduced himself to other players in the chat channel, saying:

"In my opinion, if we choose Oglin, we should arm this unit with heavy armor assault mode, because we want a breakthrough!"

"The best option is to equip the Oglin with a submachine gun sentry and charge forward."

"The Sentinel's heavy armor can withstand most damage, and the Oglin's own health makes the Sentinel's survivability terrifying. The burst damage of the submachine gun will further enhance the Oglin's breakthrough ability."

At this point, Brother Haonan suddenly seemed to remember something, and said with a smile:
"Oh, right, even while reloading, Oglin still possesses terrifying offensive capabilities!"

"All you need to do is reload and keep charging forward. Oglin seems to be able to do something similar to a vehicle in this respect. With his high-speed charge, he can crush the Black Hawk soldiers on the other side!"

Black Hawk Soldier: I don't know, I'm not sure?
As I was firing my rifle, I saw a mountain of flesh, wielding an armored shield and wearing enormous iron armor, smashing towards me and flattening me!

What can I do? I'm desperate!

While Brother Hao Nan was talking eloquently, the Cambrian soldier who was leading the way glanced back and felt that this woman who looked like a cat was a bit strange.

Even though there was nothing in front of her, she seemed to be talking to herself the whole time, as if she were busy having a conversation with someone.

Wait, could it be that a witch is using some kind of magic? Is she busy communicating with someone?

Upon realizing this, the two Cambrian soldiers leading the way instantly showed expressions of awe.

Even so, they did not show the disgust typical of ignorant country folk upon hearing of a witch.

It wasn't that they were so enlightened, but rather because this woman had killed many enemies on the battlefield.

Regardless of whether they are witches or not, as long as they can help them kill enemies and save them from dire straits, then that person is their benefactor!
Upon arriving at the headquarters, before the Cambrian lieutenant general could say anything, Brother Haonan handed him a letter.

"Sir, this is a letter our army commander wrote to you in advance. He said you should understand after reading this letter."

Seeing that the delivery mission on his interface was successfully completed and he had received another merit reward, Brother Haonan smiled.

This was an exclusive mission that he, as a veteran player, had been relentlessly working to increase his favorability with Andrei, and only then did he finally obtain it.

He received a large amount of merit points as a reward for simply giving away a regular mission-specific item, and also received a three-day trial voucher for a rabbit girl unit.

This is good, because he previously thought the rabbit girl's skills were mediocre, so he didn't choose to spend money to buy this demi-human unit.

Now that I've got this free trial voucher, I might as well use it.

Just as he was feeling quite pleased with himself, the Cambrian Lieutenant General Valentin Nikolayevich Volkov standing in front of him suddenly stood up.

"Very good, thank you for the news. I understand what your commander means!"

"Hahaha, this is wonderful! Our time to counterattack has finally come!"

After saying this, Commander Volkov stood up, ready to immediately issue orders to the entire army to do everything in their power to break out toward Petrograd!
Great! They can finally break through the encirclement and go home!
Seeing that the army commander and a group of high-ranking officers had all left, Brother Haonan naturally followed them out as well.

Otherwise, what's he doing staying in headquarters all this time? Rummaging through drawers and cabinets?
Just as he stepped outside, he suddenly noticed that one of the Cambrian soldiers standing nearby looked somewhat familiar.

He glanced at the soldier's broken and bandaged nose, and at the soldier's youthful freckles, and suddenly thought of something.

Isn't this Anton, the hidden storyline easter egg character he triggered before?
Good heavens, it's true what they say, you can run into anyone. He actually ran into this soldier again here!

Just then, Anton turned around and caught a glimpse of Brother Haonan.

He was originally here to receive commendation and medals for his bravery in battle.

As a new recruit, he had successfully killed several Black Hawk veterans in previous battles, even capturing a complete set of combat engineer equipment, and rescuing half of an infantry platoon trapped in a bunker.

Such a brave recruit is worthy of being commended as a model for the entire army, especially since they have been besieged by the enemy for many days and urgently need a hero to boost morale.

So after arriving here, he not only received high praise from his division commander, but was also promoted twice in rank, going from a private to a senior private and soon to become a sergeant.

In addition, he was awarded the Blue Warrior Medal, which is the highest honor a soldier of his rank can receive.

But none of this made him happy. At this moment, Anton was still immersed in the atmosphere of losing his beloved, and the world seemed bleak.

Just then, he suddenly realized that he seemed to see someone who looked somewhat familiar, the woman who had haunted his dreams!

"Wait! Wait a minute!"

He stopped Brother Hao Nan with tears in his eyes, his expression extremely agitated.

But the next moment, his expression froze, because he realized that he seemed to have mistaken someone for someone else.

He had only noticed a profile before, but the catgirl's image and the details of her movements gave him a strong sense of déjà vu, making him really think that his first love had been resurrected.

But when the catgirl turned around, he realized that her face looked different and that he had made a blunder.

When players are killed and resurrected, they will be given a completely new identity, which can prevent the battlefield from being littered with clone corpses.

Whether this operation was good or bad, that's how Andrei's system was indeed set up.

Otherwise, he would like to allow players to retain their original identities after resurrection, leaving no corpses on the battlefield, and directly creating a renowned undead army for himself.

At that point, the Black Hawk soldiers would watch as all the enemies they had killed vanished like ghosts, only to have the same-faced enemies reappear before them a few seconds later. It would be no wonder they were on the verge of collapse.

Hao Nan blinked, seemingly realizing that An Dong had recognized him, but he was also somewhat hesitant to acknowledge it.

He smiled slightly, preparing to tease this interesting NPC again when the opportunity arose.

However, he wasn't in the mood for that right now, because he wanted to see what the Cambrian lieutenant general was busy doing.

Upon arriving at the broadcast tower, Lieutenant General Volkov immediately activated the army's broadcast system and addressed all the Cambrian soldiers:
"Soldiers, I am your Commander Volkov, and I have some important news to tell you!"

"The Empire has not forgotten us. Our perseverance has paid off. Now, the Empire's renowned and ever-victorious General Vorontsov has led his invincible army to attack!"

"Warriors, from this moment on, no matter how you fought before, I urge you to give it your all from now on!"

"Let's break out of Petrograd immediately! Let's fight our way out of this desperate situation and go home!"

"Fight our way out, and we'll go home!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a deafening roar of shouts erupted from the surrounding positions.

Their infantry had failed to break out several times before, and the enemy was pressing closer, which had put their morale in a very low state.

If they hadn't preemptively occupied the fortified defenses in this area and taken control of the city for defense, they would have had no chance of withstanding the enemy's attack.

But at that moment, Vorontsov arrived; their savior had come!

Since that's the case, what are we waiting for? Let's fight our way home with all our might!
Even though most of them weren't actually from Petrograd, but rather what Petrograd people called "stinking outsiders begging for food," they still didn't care.

They desperately needed to get to a safe environment to rest, so no matter what, they had to fight their way out, and the morale of every soldier was burning at its peak at this moment!

After saying these words, Commander Volkov returned to his headquarters.

With the help of several guards, he put on a set of somewhat crude-looking power armor and then picked up an incredibly heavy cavalry saber.

Then, he approached the assembled soldiers and said:
"Gentlemen! Follow me, follow the steps of the Vorontsov paratroopers, and I will lead you in the charge!"

"The Cambrian Empire will never perish! Let's crush those Black Hawk devils!"

No sooner had he finished speaking than he took the lead and charged toward the enemy, his heavy cavalry saber gleaming.

A chorus of shouts rose and fell, like a mountain roar and a tsunami, as a large number of soldiers emerged from their hiding places and launched an assault on the Black Hawk position in the distance.

The artillerymen used all their remaining shells to launch a rapid-fire attack on the enemy positions.

After firing this round of shots, the artillerymen also picked up rifles and charged forward with the infantry in front of them.

At that moment, all the Cambrian soldiers went mad, as if possessed, and rushed toward the enemy's position with frenzied shouts.

But when they reached the Black Hawk position on the other side, they discovered a strange scene:
The Black Hawk troops on this position have completely disappeared!
For some reason, the enemy actually ran away!
"What...what's going on?"

Lieutenant General Volkov glanced at the ground with some surprise and found that the enemy's retreat was quite hasty.

Needless to say, if they had retreated in an orderly manner, they should at least have collected all the items left on the battlefield and laid some small traps along the way.

Regardless of whether these soldiers have the skill to lay traps, after fighting for so long, they should have learned it by now.

If they can't even learn such a small skill, then they deserve to die on the battlefield.

Without even the most basic traps, the enemy's retreat was extremely chaotic.

They even found the bodies of fallen Black Hawk soldiers behind the lines, discovering that they hadn't even had time to bury their comrades.

It has to be said that the Cambrian army was puzzled by their panicked escape. Could it be that the Black Hawk Mechanized Infantry Division had been ambushed?

(End of this chapter)