He even thought that the cavalry on the side of Irlanhill was there to delay and fatigue his cavalry troops. Therefore, he simply stopped entangled with these cavalry scouts, and led his troops to rush south to the main force of Irlanhill, which was completely centered on infantry.

Dombran was completely annoyed by the rangers of Ellan Hill as he headed south, and all he wanted now was to have a good fight with the other side, so that he could take advantage of his cavalry's movement speed and impact.

Although he had heard of the strange defeat of Mayne's army in the eastern forest region, he felt that his troops could use their speed advantage to instantly get close to Elanhill's forces, rendering any of their ranged weapons useless.

In fact, he did what he envisioned and completed his tactical arrangement: when his troops appeared on the horizon, Chris, who hastily learned that the opposing cavalry had been killed, was completely unprepared for battle.

On the frontal battlefield, his three battalions of infantry had just formed their formation. The rear team's 30 cannons did not set up any firing positions, and the camp was in disarray, and Wagron personally restrained these recruits to stabilize the entire 1st Regiment.

However, the 1st Regiment, which had just stabilized its position, found that the opposing cavalry had already spread out its formation and crushed it from the front.

Immediately afterward, whether it was Chris or Wagron, or even the commander of the opposing party, Dombran found that the battle situation in front of them was completely beyond their imagination. Even at the beginning of the battle, the commanders on both sides were shocked that they did not issue a single valid order.

On this side, the infantry who had to dig trenches according to the requirements of the drill code were not prepared for the battle at all, so under the restraint of all the officers, the entire infantry defense battle launched the defense of the enemy cavalry in its own way according to the previous custom.

Wagronce galloped between the three huge phalanxes of infantry, urging everyone not to retreat, because once the rout began, the maneuverability of the rear was low, and the artillery that was preparing to fire was completely exposed to the enemy's blade.

As a result, in the next second, the grenadiers in the first platoon, who were ready, began to attack the enemy cavalry, which was still about 150 meters away from them.

The battlefield is chaotic, and the consequences of the lack of training of recruits make Chris nearly lose this most crucial battle. But just a moment later, the situation on the battlefield changed dramatically.

Seeing the opposing cavalry people 100 meters away turn on their backs, they were swept down by 300 modern rifles at once. What's even more desperate is that Iran Hill's grenadiers are not holding ancient flintlock pistols.

After a single round of bullets and a crackling volley of gunshots, the recruits, who had trained twice in live ammunition, finally remembered what they had to do. They went into their own rhythm, and the sound of gunfire emboldened them.

Seeing that the soldiers in the first row did not stop at all, they immediately released the palm of their right hand holding the trigger, mechanically pulled the bolt on the side, and pushed a new bullet into the chamber.

"Phew!" Before the cavalry on the opposite side realized that the end was coming, the second infantry salvo had already completely decided the outcome - the opposing cavalry had already been knocked out about half of its living force before it could get close to a distance of 100 meters.

None of the cavalry of the bunker had been able to reach the distance they could attack with their bows and arrows—the seemingly unarmoured soldiers of the other side seemed to them to be far away at this moment.

No matter how hard they tried, the distance of tens of meters was like a chasm that they could not cross. It was a feeling of powerlessness from the heart, a despair that went deep into the bone marrow.

Chris was really a little embarrassed by what he saw: he gave these soldiers advanced weapons and equipment, and also gave them tactics to crush their opponents, but in this war environment, an army at the level of World War I fought the battle scenes of the Napoleonic era.

The artillery was deployed by Vagron at the rear of the phalanx of soldiers, trying to use the range advantage to destroy the opposing cavalry before the enemy could attack. However, because of the temporary engagement, these artillery pieces have not played their due role until now.

Then, the soldiers, armed with Mauser 98K rifles, began to stand in place, forming a phalanx, holding up their weapons and pouring their own limited ammunition on distant opponents.

The dense bullets hit the enemy troops in the distance, the bullets pierced the opponent's armor, and when the opponent suffered heavy losses, the soldiers who were originally in the back row of the phalanx strode forward, passed the soldiers in the front row who had reloaded the five-round magazine, and began a new round of shooting......

It's like a World War II weapon version of the "three-stage shot", and Chris can't cry when he sees it: the weapons and equipment he provided have evolved into such a nondescript and strange formation under the devastation of the times.

"Phew!" Another volley began as Chris was in his thoughts, and thousands of soldiers crushed the earthen cavalry in the distance like rolling wheels. There is a spectacle in the history of mankind when the infantry phalanx moved forward little by little, rushing towards the enemy cavalry in the distance......

The battle was not over here, and just when Dombran finally realized that the opponent's weapons were not his own cavalry that could be defeated, the 30 cannons behind Wagron were ready for battle.

Seeing that his defeated cavalry, the lord of Dombram lost the courage to continue fighting. However, he still wanted to restrain his cavalry, so that they could retreat back to the hinterland of the earthen fort intact, so that he could have a chance to wait for reinforcements and make a final struggle.

However, the 30 shells that fell from the sky did not leave Dombran a chance. Just as he brandished his sword, hoping to stabilize his defeated cavalry, a horrific explosion began near him.

It only took about half an hour for the encounter between the 1st Regiment of Irlanhill and the main force of the Tubao cavalry to be decided—without even giving a decent order, Chris lost at least 500 men and completely damaged their combat capabilities.

The goddess of luck patronized Elanhill's side, and although a round of artillery bombardment did not kill too many of the scattered and fled, one cannonball directly killed the lord of the earthen castle in the crowd, Dombran in the crowd.

This lord, who has some ability, didn't even have a chance to retreat, so he handed over his life in an encounter. Sadly, he had only planned to gather forces to test Alan Hill's troops, but instead he accidentally turned a test into a final battle.

Seeing the Tubao cavalry dismount and surrender, the ground was piled with horses and human corpses, the wounded enemy soldiers lying on the ground wailing, and the equally wounded horses struggling and neighing, Chris couldn't believe his eyes.

"We ...... We're ...... It's a win......" Chris asked Wagron, who had just returned to him, somewhat uncertainly.

Wagron was also very embarrassed, after he saw the soldiers' exercises, he knew that the army he was leading now was almost invincible in the mortal country. But he never imagined that this army could be so powerful as it was in front of him.

Almost all the 800 cavalry of the earthen fort were annihilated, and there was not even a single wounded himself. Such a force was completely beyond his imagination, because this kind of feats had only been seen in the past when the Magic Empire attacked mortal nations.

Now he felt that he was leading not an army of mortals, but an army of magic! This gave him a sense of unreality, fluttering, very comfortable.

But...... The performance of this unit just now is really not very satisfactory to Waglon: although the combat effectiveness is extremely strong, the tension and panic exposed by these recruits prove that this force still has a lot of potential to tap.

Vaglon didn't even dare to imagine how terrifying this force would be if it really reached its full form. He spat as he stood beside Chris and said, "Yes...... Won, Your Majesty. ”

"Let the troops rest and count the ammunition! Collect all the shell casings...... Chris felt that it was a bit embarrassing for him to command a battle without even giving an order, so he could only reluctantly give an order to clean up the battlefield and save some of his face.

As everyone knows, Wagron is also embarrassed now, he only gave two orders, and the main cavalry of the earthen fort was routed: one order was to let the infantry "advance"; Another order was to let the artillery "fire......

"All soldiers! Collect shells! On the battlefield, one squad leader and platoon leader after another loudly urged their soldiers, and hundreds of soldiers lowered their heads, as if looking for money in the field, rummaging for bullet casings that fell on the ground.

"Alas......" carried his weapons on his back and the grenades hanging in front of him, and the infantry of Irlanhill began to clean up the battlefield with great complaints. In their opinion, it is not difficult to defeat the enemy, but the work of picking up bullet shells is more uncomfortable than killing the enemy.

Many of these shells are made of copper, which is a scarce resource. Send it back to the rear factory, and it can be reprocessed into reloads, and it can be used several more times...... No way, the current Chris is fighting this kind of poor man's war, and every detail has to be carefully calculated.

On the other side, the earthen bunker cavalry, who were guarded by the grenadiers, stared at the opponents in the distance who were looking down and "looking for money" with wide eyes, and their faces were incredulous - they couldn't believe that it was the stupid-looking guys in the distance who had defeated themselves......