The next day, early morning.

Although the enemy was at hand, Abt still had a pretty good sleep. When he yawned and got out of bed, a soldier broke into his camp and shouted:

"Chief Abt! The Britannian Army is taking action! It seems they are launching an attack!"

After hearing what the soldier said, Abut's remaining sleepiness dissipated and he quickly walked out of the tent in three steps and two steps at a time.

Looking outside, I saw the soldiers of the Britannia Army moving slowly and forming a formation.

"Send the order! Let the soldiers prepare! Prepare to resist the enemy's attack!"

"yes!"

Abbot observed the Britannia army with all his attention, and his brows gradually wrinkled.

"It's strange," he murmured, "why the number of Britannia troops is so small? It seems there are only about 3,000 people..."

But soon his brows widened again.

The Britannia Army used 5,000 men to defeat the 15,000 men of the Central Army. Although the record was brilliant, it was normal to suffer heavy casualties. After all, the force difference was 1:3.

"I wonder what happened to Abel's left army..." Abt continued to murmur, "Based on time, he should have arrived in Cordoba. I don't know if he has reached Cordoba now.

,Or……"

When he thought of this, Abt shook his head violently and said to himself: Don't think about whether these are possible or not! Regardless of whether Abel's left army is intact or not, it is not what I should consider now. I should focus on it first.

Use all your strength to defeat the Britannian army in front of you!

Soon, the Britannian army at the foot of the hill formed a formation and marched towards the hill in an orderly manner to attack!

Abt suddenly pulled out the battle sword from his waist and shouted:

"The whole army is ready!!!"

The soldiers of the Abt Army on the hill immediately tensed up their nerves and became concentrated.

After the Britannia army approached a certain distance, the crossbowmen who had been prepared on the hill threw their arrows towards the Britannia army.

Suddenly, many soldiers of the Britannia Army were hit by arrows and fell down while wailing.

Even so, the soldiers of the Britannian army still marched towards the hills with neat steps, lined up in formation, and braved the rain of arrows.

After a while, the Britannia army successfully arrived at the foot of the hill and began to try to climb the hill.

However, Abt's army occupied a favorable location, and various emergency fortifications had already been placed on the hills, which seriously hindered the attack of the Britannia army.

Moreover, what surprised the soldiers of the Abt Army was that the soldiers of the Britannia Army were weak in their attack and easily blocked their attack.

After discovering that the attack was unfavorable, the Britannian army began to retreat.

When the Britannia army retreated, they did not maintain the strict and neat formation they had during the previous attack. The teams and formations became looser.

The Britannian army retreated in disorder.

Abut and other generals of Abut's army on the hill witnessed all this.

"Chief Abt," the deputy general next to Abt said to Abt, "it seems that this Britannian army is not very powerful. The attack is weak and the retreat is messy."

Abt still kept a calm face and said nothing. However, after seeing the weak attack and poor retreat of the Britannia army, he could not help but raise his eyebrows.

However, the Britannian army did not seem to be discouraged after the initial attack was unsuccessful. They reorganized their soldiers, arranged their formation, and continued to march towards the hills at an orderly pace to launch the attack.

It's just that the process and results are exactly the same as the first attack.

The Britannia army stared at the rain of arrows and rushed to the bottom of the hill. After they started to attack in earnest, they were blocked by the Abut army who was waiting on the hill. The attack was thwarted again. The Britannia army once again fell into chaos.

Withdrew.

Looking at the Britannian army retreating in chaos again, Abt no longer had a sullen face, and began to smile.

He turned around and said to his lieutenant: "It seems that the Britannia army is really not that good. I thought their commander would come up with some clever strategy to capture this hill, but I didn't expect that they would just attack without thinking."

That’s it, let’s attack with force. The attack force is weak, like cotton, and the retreat is disorderly. It seems that the commander of this Britannia army is really nothing special, just a mediocre general.”

"Chief," the deputy general said, "since the Britannia army is retreating in an disorderly manner, how about we rush down the hill to attack them when their next attack is thwarted and they start to retreat? We have the advantage in numbers, and we have the advantage.

If we fight without order, we will definitely win a complete victory. We have been nesting on the hill and there is no way to stand in a stalemate with the Britannia army. If they give up the storm and start a war with us, we will be in danger.

."

After hearing the lieutenant's suggestion, Abt closed his mouth tightly and said nothing, with a thoughtful look on his face.

After the setback of the second attack, the Britannian army seemed to have not given up, and continued to organize its soldiers and reorganized into a neat formation.

Seeing the Britannia Army about to launch another weak attack, many soldiers of the Abt Army began to sneer.

Soon, the Britannian army formed a formation and marched towards the hill. The process and results of the first two attacks were repeated again:

The Britannia Army came to the bottom of the hill under the rain of arrows. When they attacked the hill, their attack was still weak. It was easily blocked by Abt's army. The frustrated Britannia Army once again attacked

Withdrew in confusion.

But this time when the Britannia army was retreating, Abut's army on the hill burst out laughing one after another, and even Abut was smiling.

Many soldiers laughed loudly and uttered unbearable curses and taunts:

"What are you doing? Haven't you eaten? How can you attack the soft ones?"

"I just saw that most of your Britannia army are male soldiers. Why don't you have the strength to fight with female soldiers? Do you have no balls?"

"Learn how to swing the gun hard and come fight us again!"

…

The Britannia Army launched three consecutive attacks, which ended in the morning and it was already noon.

The Britannia Army also stopped attacking and began to have lunch. Seeing that the Britannia Army began to rest and have lunch, Abt also ordered the army to start resting and have lunch to replenish their strength and prepare

Afternoon battle.

While eating, Abt also quietly approached his lieutenant general and said to his lieutenant: "In the afternoon, if the Britannia army launches another attack and the attack fails and begins to retreat, you will lead 4,500 people down the mountain to attack.

Britannia Army, I will continue to stay on the hill with 500 people. This important task will be left to you. Don't let me down."

Hearing that the leader entrusted him with such an important task, the deputy general was overjoyed and said: "Don't worry, leader, I will definitely complete the task! The Britannia army at the foot of the mountain only has about 3,000 people now, and I command 4,500 people. The number is far more than

They, and their retreat is disorderly, we seize the opportunity of their retreat to attack them, and use order to defeat disorder. Leader, can you tell me how to lose? Just attack by force!"

Abt smiled and patted the deputy general's shoulder.

"It's impossible to lose. Don't live up to my expectations. Fight well. After dinner, go get ready. We will annihilate the Britannia army here this afternoon!"

"yes!"

...

In the afternoon, after being well-fed and well-rested, the Britannia army, as expected by Abbot, slowly formed their formation again and prepared to attack.

Seeing that the Britannian army was preparing to attack again, the soldiers on the hill burst into laughter again.

The Britannian army, which had set up its formation, repeated the previous process again, and the result was...

Advance, attack, and then retreat in disorder.

On the hill, the lieutenant general who had been prepared for a long time saw that the Britannian army finally began to retreat, and it was still retreating in the same mess as before, and his face was full of joy that could not be concealed.

He pulled out the battle sword from his waist and shouted: "Charge with me!! Kill the enemy!!!"

“Oh oh oh!!!”

The Abut army, which had long been full of contempt for the Britannia army, also responded actively and loudly.

Then, under the leadership of the lieutenant, a full 4,500 people rushed down from the hill, preparing to eat the Britannian army that was retreating in chaos.

...

At this time, among the Britannia army who were retreating in chaos.

Su Cheng looked at the rebels rushing down the hill, narrowed his eyes, and raised the corners of his mouth slightly.

"You were finally fooled, Abt. We spent half a day acting in vain, and so many soldiers died."

At this moment, there is a hidden place on the other side of the hill.

Deng Jiaer, who had been paying close attention to the movements on the hill, his eyes flashed when he saw a large number of rebel troops finally rushing down from the hill.

He turned around and said to Alan next to him:

"Alan! It's now! Take the 1,500 soldiers here and take all the flags to attack the mountain!!"

Alan twisted his neck and made a "clicking" sound of joint movement.
Chapter completed!