"Drive! Drive!"

The whip hit the warhorse fiercely, and the warhorse, which was in great pain, ran forward wildly while neighing, dragging the heavy chariot over the ground, and a cloud of dust rose on the battlefield as dirt and rocks flew.

As smoke and dust floated, the heavy artillery shells shot down like nails, and the moment they touched the hard object, the warhead fuse was triggered, and there were continuous explosions for an instant, like thunder falling from the sky.

"Bang bang bang bang!"

Several balls of blazing flames exploded in the advancing Gothic artillery army. In just a blink of an eye, the cast iron chariot that could only be pulled by several horses collapsed. The iron shell was completely opened, and the rolled iron sheet was irregularly jagged. The infantry hiding inside were blown away in an instant, and some of them even flew three or four meters high before falling heavily to the ground with a "bang".

The war horses had their legs and feet blown off, and were shot into their bodies by fragments. They fell to the ground and wailed miserably. The Gothic infantry who were blown away also lay on the ground wailing, but the other chariots that were not hit by this round of artillery shells were still galloping.

Only by shortening the distance to within two kilometers of the Yan Army's artillery position could they lift the roof of the vehicle and open fire with the artillery mounted inside. However, in the face of the Yan Army's heavy artillery bombardment, which was not intensive but extremely destructive, this was not a long distance, and the Golts could only fill it with their lives.

Although he had already had a certain understanding of the Yan Army's artillery from the battle reports he had received previously, Saski, who was commanding the army at the rear, was still shocked.

When he was actually fighting with the Yan Army at this moment, he fully realized how much pressure the friendly forces had been under, and it now seemed even more difficult for Dylan to fight to the death with the Sixth Army.

The staff officer Leo beside him had his eyes wide open. Although he was in the rear, he could not help but feel terrified when he saw the artillery sound in front of him was like thunder, the intensity of which was rarely seen in the world.

"Sir, this will probably be a tough battle. The fighting power of the Yan people is indeed...extraordinary." Leo said nervously, sweat dripping quietly from his temples.

Saski said in a deep voice:

"Okay."

"If you don't have some real skills, you won't be able to win so many times."

"But once they get into our shooting range, we will kill them indiscriminately."

Rio wiped the sweat from his palms and said, "It's time for Generals Harson and Fili to take action. The Yan people's defense will definitely decline."

"But the current casualties are not optimistic..."

Saski did not respond, his eyes were fixed on the battlefield ahead.

The first round of shelling had passed, and it was followed by the second round. Now the view of the front battlefield was a little blurry from his position, with a lot of dust accompanied by flames. He only saw his own tanks still moving forward.

"Don't worry too much. We will be able to break in soon, and the flanking troops will soon bring us good news." Saski said calmly, hugging his arms.

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To the south of Pariston, as soon as he heard the rumbling sound of artillery fire in the distance, Fili immediately ordered the light cavalry troops, which had been ready, to rush towards Pariston.

There are still some defensive fortifications outside Pariston in this direction, but Phili knows that they were urgently built by the Yan people overnight and are not very reliable. At this location, the Yan people will certainly not be able to deploy too many troops, and the focus of their defense must be on the front of Pariston.

Therefore, as long as he led the light cavalry to charge into Pariston from this position, he could disrupt the Yan people's defense system in one fell swoop. In response, Harson in the north would launch a quick attack on both wings at the same time. Coupled with the pressure from the frontal troops, his side would inevitably have a greater chance of winning this battle.

"Drive! Drive!"

Amid roars, the light cavalry galloped away.

At this moment, to the north of Pariston, Harson's deputy Riel was leading the light cavalry to attack Pariston, while Harson himself led another light cavalry unit to go around the back of Pariston.

"Hurry! We need to break through their defenses as quickly as possible and enter Pariston!"

Riel shouted loudly, and the cavalry troops now marched forward in the form of multiple columns, which could reduce the casualties caused by enemy artillery shells to a certain extent.

In Pariston, the Yan soldiers who had been prepared were ready to go. In fact, they had noticed earlier that the Goltish army was encircling them from both sides, but Qin Ze did not order an interception, but remained in place.

Now, there are a large number of troops in Pariston, so Qin Ze only deploys the troops in the four corners of southeast, northwest, northeast and southwest. Even if the Golts attack from any direction, they can counterattack accordingly.

In addition, at the exit of Enzos, Qin Ze left a team of soldiers there before going down the mountain yesterday morning. Now, although the sentries on the road connecting Pariston and the exit of Enzos have been evacuated, the intelligence of the Goltek army that they have discovered has been sent to the two places respectively.

At this moment, in the Pariston Barracks, Qin Ze was listening calmly to the news sent back from the front line.

"Your Majesty, the Golts have launched an attack on us from the north, south, and east. The north and south wings are mainly composed of cavalry. Although they are highly mobile, they do not have strong breakthrough capabilities. Our machine guns can shoot them into sieves. At present, according to your instructions, we are only using long-range artillery to shoot."

Hearing this, Qin Ze nodded and said, "Let's fight like this. Use long-range artillery to consume their troops first, giving them some hope of a breakthrough. Before they break through to the nearby area, don't use machine guns. Once they use this thing, they will realize that they can't break through at all, and it will be meaningless to scatter in a hurry."

The signalman nodded and continued, "Yes, Your Majesty, but the Golts' attack on us head-on was much more intense. They used a lot of chariots. The number of artillery we deployed on the periphery seems to be insufficient. If the Golts continue to advance regardless of casualties, our fortifications may not be able to withstand it when their artillery arrives at the location."

As soon as he finished speaking, Qin Ze sneered: "I didn't expect these fortifications to be of any use. They just give them some obstacles and block their vision."

"When it is impossible to stop them from advancing, have the frontline troops withdraw to the second line of defense, and leave the blocking battle to the troops on the second line of defense."

"Once the Golts enter our first line of defense, we will immediately launch an artillery attack there to detonate the explosives buried in the ground."

"Yes, Your Majesty." The communications soldier responded.

Qin Ze touched his chin and said to himself: "I wonder how these Golts will react when they find out that the explosives we left behind are in the position they have taken with so much difficulty..."

"Don't just run away like this..."