In the eyes of women in love, no matter what their man does, he is the best, even if the man goes to clean the toilet, in their opinion, it is also a kind of exercise.

Beta and a hundred pros, stayed at the rear.

A person of Beta's strength, in general, has to at least be on the front line. After all, as long as the magician is on the battlefield, he can always exert his extremely strong strength.

Leaving powerful mages behind, saying that it is protection, is actually a kind of suppression in disguise.

Everybody understands that. However, Langyas's use of a hundred professionals as Beta's subordinates, and the use of the protection of the commander's battalion, made this suppression less obvious, everyone knew that Langas might be suppressing Beta, but no one felt that it was wrong.

Except for Tina.

Beta is also one of the people who doesn't care, he already knows that he will be suppressed, who calls himself an outsider. But he also knows better that his credit cannot be erased. He could see that in fact, Langas was also distressed, he obviously had a powerful professional on his side, but he couldn't use it at will, after all, he couldn't really believe it, and that kind of depressed feeling, as a commander, felt even more unbearable.

If an ordinary commander encounters such a situation, he will definitely ignore the three-seven-twenty-one and send people to the battlefield first.

But in addition to being the commander, Langas is also one of the high-ranking members of the Sanctuary.

He had to think more about the 'big picture'.

War, in essence, is an extended means of politics.

Langyas's order, Beta fully executed. He took a hundred professionals and stationed them near the commander's tent.

The commander's battalion is located on relatively high ground, so that you can have a good view of the situation on the battlefield. Beta, on the other hand, stayed on a small hill two hundred meters away from the big strings.

On this hill, there was nothing but yellow meadows, and the terrain was much higher than the commander's tent, and on the battlefield, you could see that there were people stationed here.

"They're using us as bait." A soldier sat on the grass, looked at the commander's tent hidden in the bushes not far away, and said with great displeasure.

After the commander's tent went up to the hill on the other side, he immediately used a spell to move some trees and grass over, covering the commander's tent relatively secretly. In this way, Langas can see through the gaps in the grass and trees, but the enemy may not be able to see where he is.

Beta admires Langas's hidden consciousness, but he doesn't necessarily have much affection for his behavior of using his own gang as bait.

Although it is said that on the battlefield, there will always be such bait, and the selected troops also consider themselves unlucky, but when Beta is in the game, if he wants to be a decoy, he will always lead the troops himself.

There is a fundamental difference between 'give me up' and 'follow me'.

Of course, the cardinal's approach is actually understandable, in this world, there are not too many generals who are willing to take the lead. His approach is normal, but it is natural for others to feel uncomfortable.

"We're outsiders after all, and the Sanctuary doesn't want us to make a fortune and puts us in such a dangerous bait position, to be honest, I really want to go back to being mercenaries."

A middle-aged mercenary warrior said with a sigh.

His statement has aroused the agreement of many people.

Beta said at this time: "But it's easier than being a mercenary, isn't it, besides, we are just acting as bait, but in essence the danger is really not as great as the soldiers on the front line." ”

In this world, whether a person listens to what he says depends on whether he has the strength or not.

Power, money, own power.

Everyone could see that the young man in front of him was all three. He is a nobleman, and a nobleman will definitely not be poor, and then in his own strength, he can single-handedly challenge the holy warrior, and no one will think that he is weak.

So as soon as Beta's words came out, the mercenaries all quieted down, and after thinking about it carefully, they also felt that Beta's words were quite reasonable.

Although it is said that it is a bit of a mother's unkiss and uncle's unloved taste in the holy area, at least there is not so much danger, and it has been many years before there has been a bait mission.

If it had been in the mercenary world, I wouldn't have known how many life and death kills I had experienced.

Whether people feel happy or not is often something that needs to be compared. The professionals felt that they were treated as outsiders in the Sanctuary, so they were quite aggrieved. But when I compared with those colleagues who were still wallowing in the mud of the mercenary world, I suddenly felt that my life didn't seem to be too bad now.

Seeing that the professionals were out of commotion, Beta smiled slightly.

Although he himself does not like to be the bait of others, he is already in the boat, and instead of complaining here, it is better to cheer up, cope with this mission well, and try to survive.

In the crowd, a middle-aged archer nodded slightly, very satisfied with Beta's move.

Beta and the others waited on the top of the mountain for a while, and then they saw a small flag appear in the commander's tent, waved it a few times, and then a larger flag appeared on the lower hill not far away, and painted a gourd in the same way.

Then on the side of the Chinese army on the front line, there was a larger military flag waving.

Relay command?

Seeing this scene, Beta had a more intuitive understanding of Langas's caution. In this way, the commander's tent can be very avoided from being discovered, and besides, there is a beta that they stay on the highest hill as bait, which is very obvious.

With the waving of the military flag, the three corps of the Chinese army slowly moved forward.

Each of these three legions had nearly 20,000 men, and then there was a legion on the left and right flanks to suppress the formation, and the legion on the right flank was still a cavalry of nearly 4,000 people.

On the other side, there were also seven legions, each of which was slightly smaller in number, but combined, it was about the same number as the Cult of Light army.

The combined strength of the two sides is almost 200,000.

If you add the militia such as logistics, the number is about 300,000.

This is the mobilization power of the superpowers, and this is still a local war.

Compared to France, the war in Hollevon was almost like a county magistrate-level fight. The total number of people on the battlefield can be tens of thousands, which is already very impressive.

The three forwards of the Temple of Light Army have been pressing forward, and the heavy infantry in white armor and white shields are holding spears, stepping on the drum step by step, and they are almost stepping on the drum with every step.

When no more than 20,000 people stepped on the ground at the same time, even if they didn't use a lot of force, the sound of 20,000 footsteps was mixed together, and the sound was heavy and heavy, and every step seemed to be like a muffled thunder from the sky.

In the rear of the infantry there was a drum band of about 100 people, who, under the protection of shield men, beat the drums to a predetermined rhythm. The infantry was marching according to their drum time.

A corps of 20,000 people, on the battlefield, it is impossible to command well just by shouting, and there must be special means, such as flag orders, and such drumbeats.

Behind the drum band, there is a small group of archers. The Cult of Light is not good at cultivating archers, so most of the archers are recruited by the people, and without large-scale training, there must not be enough of them.

Behind it, there is the special class of the Temple of Light, the low-level military priest.

Dressed in heavy armor and armed with a square tower and one-handed hammer, these chaplains can charge into battle and cast spells to attack, protect, and then govern their allies.

It can be said that the military priest is the most comprehensive ability in addition to the cavalry.

Even if it is a heavy cavalry, if there are not many of them, it is not easy to cut through a corps of more than 1,000 chaplains.

The three standard legions of the Temple of Light pressed upward, putting great pressure on the enemy with each step forward.

On the Grull Leader's side, five of the seven legions faced the Cult of Light head-on, but they stopped when they were about to engage the enemy.

The infantry in the front row squatted down, and the archers in the back directly pressed at the Illumination God Sect army with a rain of arrows.

At least 10,000 arrows rose into the air at the same time, black and linen like a blanket, and then fell into the formation of the three Light Temple armies in a parabola.

Standing on the high hillside in the distance, all the professionals couldn't help but swallow their saliva when they saw this scene.

The soldiers of the Cult of Light had already raised their shields above their heads, and the robes in front of them and behind them also held their iron shields above their heads and pressed against each other, like tiles on a roof.

The tiles keep out the rain, and the 'roof' made up of purely shields naturally protects against the rain of arrows.

The arrows landed on the shield and were bounced off, except for a few unlucky ones, who were wounded by the leaking arrows because of some gaps between the shields.

The Cult of Light continued to move forward without stopping a single step.

After two more rounds of arrows, the archers began to retreat while the infantry stood up.

The legions in the center of the Grull Command began to slowly retreat, while the four legions on the left and right flanked spread out left and right and moved forward.

After a while, it formed a U-shape, surrounding the three Light God Cult armies.

Beta was a little surprised to see this scene on the hillside, why did he break into it knowing that the other party was going to make dumplings, what was Langas planning to do?

And at this moment, Beta found that the cavalry regiment on the right flank of the Temple of Light Army had moved, and they cashed in at full speed from the right side, directly rushing towards the enemy to outflank for a moment, and rushed into the gap created by the right flank legion.

"That's the idea." Beta understood.

Generally speaking, when outflanking the enemy, it is necessary to accelerate the contraction of the defensive line, and the opponent is infantry, and it is easy to have a situation where there is no coordination between the legion defending the flank and the legion responsible for outflanking.

Then there was a gap in the front.

The mobility of the cavalry was too strong, and four thousand cavalry broke through the gap in the opposite man, like a gust of wind attacking the enemy's rear line.

And the enemy's defending flanked legions, although they tried their best to rush over, were still a step too late, and only saw the dust raised by the cavalry.

"The people in Grull are idiots." A mercenary who knew a little about battlefield command saw this scene and smiled: "The next thing is for the cavalry to break through the enemy's camp." Victory is within reach. ”

Beta smiled, "Not necessarily. ”