"The statistics are out," Kusler said in a deep voice.
His mental state is not as good as Ancelotti, his hair is messy, the delicate armor on his body is damaged in many places, and the biggest scar is that he was cut by the Sect Master of Mei Sect with a sword, if it weren't for his armor being solid enough and his fighting spirit being strong, that sword could cut him in two.
"It's out.
Marshal.
The clerk's voice trembled a little.
"Say it.
I can hold on.
Kusler's voice was completely hoarse.
After many days of fighting, constant fatigue and pressure, the vitality of this old commander is constantly weakening.
"During the five days of the Great War, our army attacked the city of Sfort almost for one hundred and twenty hours without stopping, and although it also brought considerable losses to the enemy, we suffered even more heavy losses.
A total of fourteen legions disappeared completely, and the mage legions were all wiped out.
The Scarlet Guards had less than seven hundred men left.
Four of the ten dragoons other than you were killed and three seriously wounded, and only three remained combat-ready. ” Every number was so shocking that every word the clerk uttered made Kussler's hands tremble.
"Give me detailed casualty figures."
"Yes.
Including the magicians, our army participated in the battle with a total of 450,000 troops, killing more than 178,000 people, seriously wounding 14,000 people, and lightly wounding 96,000 people.
The loss of mounts as food was more than 100,000.
The Legion of Mages was wiped out, and less than half of the Blood Mages remained.
The combat effectiveness remains less than half of the original.
The loss of siege equipment was innumerable.
The clerk almost gritted his teeth and said this.
In five days, in just five days, there were such huge losses, which shows how thrilling this battle was.
In the midst of the ruin, the Florians did not retreat, and they launched wave after wave of onslaught, but, until now, they have not been able to capture the city.
Ortega, the chief of the general staff of the Fro's army, said with some excitement: "Lord Marshal, what should we do now, if we continue like this, our army has no supplies."
Food and grass are insufficient, and although soldiers can eat mounts, it is difficult for the dragon trainer and the remaining heavy cavalry mounts to exert their combat effectiveness without enough food.
Moreover, in addition to the dead, our army is also wounded, and we have no medicine.
If this continues, in less than two days, non-combat attrition will appear on a large scale, and you must make a decision as soon as possible, Lord Marshal. ” Kussler jerked out his sword and pointed it forward, "Grain and grass, there is in Sfort City, and medicine, there is also in Sfort City."
By this time, our army had suffered so many casualties that if it still could not break through the city, then it would be a complete strategic rout, and Milan could no longer be a threat on the Eastern Front.
I think every general here knows what it means for us to Fro once Milan resists the attack launched by Landias.
For Landias, we are only tools to be used, far less than their allies like Popon.
When the time comes, no one will come to our rescue.
For the sake of Flo's future, we cannot retreat from this battle.
The blood of the warriors has stained the earth red, so let us launch one last onslaught, and if we don't succeed, we will be benevolent. ” Kusler's voice became fierce again, but after five days of fighting, none of his generals could maintain the same fighting spirit as him, and the Fro's army, with less than 200,000 remaining Fro's army, finally launched their last charge.
Ancelotti's back was straight, he was tired, but he was extremely excited.
Even he himself didn't expect that leading such a weak army would be able to hold on to this time.
Five full days passed, and he watched one Milanese warrior after another fall beside him, and in front of them, there were more fallen enemies, and the losses of Flo were large, how could the losses of the Milan Eastern Army be small Now, at least half of the defenders on the head of the city are from the logistical supply troops brought by Gold.
The regular army of the Oriental Legion in Milan lost more than 80,000 dead, and the rest were almost unwounded.
The 100,000 people who were logistically supplied have also been put into the battlefield in several batches as a rotation.
The biggest advantage of Sfort City is in terms of supplies, they have sufficient supplies, whether it is food, grass or medicine, not to mention five days, even five months is enough to support.
The dead soldiers are gone forever, but Ancelotti knows that after this battle, as long as the wounded soldiers get back on their feet, then they are veterans with enough combat experience.
The Eastern Army is no longer a weak army.
"Brother Ancelotti, my logistical supplies of the first fighters are back in again.
After most of the day's rest, they are now in good shape, and seeing that we are about to successfully hold on, the morale of the soldiers is very high.
Golden came to Ancelotti's side with some excitement.
After this battle on the edge of life and death, the relationship between everyone has become a lot closer.
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Ancelotti nodded with a smile, "That's great, Brother Jin, you see how long this Froe can last?"
Jin smiled coldly and said, "Although I don't know much about military affairs, I can also see from the number of cavalry on the other side that their logistics supply has reached the last moment.
Without supplies, I'm sure they'll only be able to hold out for another three days at most.
I really don't know how Ototake managed to completely cut off the logistics supply line of the entire Foluo army. ” Ancelotti was taken aback, "What Brother Jin, are you saying that the logistical supply of the Flo people was really cut off by Marshal Ye" Jin sighed lightly, "Although I don't know how many people came to Qincheng this time, but you have also seen that all those who belong to Qincheng are all strong people who are one hundred strong, you should ask your Marshal Ye in the future, I don't want to say much."
Look, the Flo people are coming up again, it seems that they still don't give up."
That's right, as the Golden said, the Fro's army launched another charge, and it was the last large-scale charge under the command of Fro's commander Kussler.
The siege engines of the Fro's army have been destroyed by an unknown number of them, and a large amount of broken garbage is piled up in front of the city of Sfort.
The Fro's army rushed forward, first detached into two legions dedicated to cleaning up the garbage, followed by the blood mages who began to perform their bloodthirsty magic.
After five days of fierce fighting, the state of these blood mages has also dropped significantly, and the blood mist they released is not as thick as it was at the beginning.
Kussler and the three remaining dragoons flew in mid-air, spear in hand, and stepped under the wind dragon to let out a roar, throwing one wind magic after another at the city.
The Milanese warriors had long been accustomed to the attack of the Flors, and when they saw that the other side was attacking again, the Milanese soldiers at the head of the city immediately took action, archers, spearmen, catapults, and all defensive weapons were put into battle at the first time.
With adequate logistical supplies and a system of rotational rest, the Milanese warriors in the city at this time were in a much better state of mind than the Flo soldiers.
Two hundred angry roars rang out at the same time, and almost at the same time, the roaring magic of two hundred claw druids had already rendered the entire city of Milanese warriors fighting.
Arrows, stones, rain.
The biggest advantage of Sfort City is that the logistics are extremely well-supplied, although five days have passed, there are still plenty of arrows and stones in Sfort City.
This is inseparable from the golden 100,000 logistics supply troops.
The weapons and equipment transported from the logistics supply center in Florida to Dongfeng City were sent to Qincheng except for most of the excellent ones, and the rest were brought here by Jin.
Therefore, the entire city of Sfort was extremely well supplied with weapons and sufficient food and grass, so that the morale of the soldiers could always be kept high.
The fighting was always one after the other, and with each passing day, the morale of the Fro's army dropped a little, and the confidence of the Milanese warriors who successfully held the city increased a little, and after five days, the morale of both sides had already reversed.
At this time, the Milanese soldiers, who still remembers that they are a new soldier How is the elite army of Foluo no longer so terrifying in their eyes, at least after five full days, they still have no ability to break the city.
At the same time as the battle at the head of the city, under the city, two tall figures were sitting in a room less than twenty meters away from the city wall under the escort of twenty Eastern Dragon warriors.
Exactly Ming and Purple.
On the first day of battle, Ming relied on his incomparably strong sub-god-level strength to destroy a large number of enemies, which also led to a large consumption of his own energy.
And Purple was in a similar situation to him, using a whirlwind laser slash to drain all his strength, so in the previous five days of fighting, they didn't become a part of the battle again, just rested here quietly.
Although Ming's consumption was large, it was better than Zi being evacuated, and after five days, the energy in his body finally returned to normal.
Slowly opened his eyes, opened his arms, and stretched his body vigorously, and the bones of his whole body made a burst of firecrackers.
He heard the shouting and killing outside very clearly, reaching the sub-god level, and no matter which kind of senses he had, he was much stronger than ordinary people.
Ming didn't hesitate for a moment, stood up directly, glanced at Zi, who was still in a state of cultivation, and slowly walked out of the room and headed towards the city.
To be continued: