As he said that, he rode the black gold down the hillside and chased the Prussian soldiers who were fleeing in panic.

Alan followed Eugen and rushed out, and a thousand cavalry rushed down the hillside. The speed of going down the hill was faster than going up the hill. After going down the hill, it was the plain. How could infantry run past the cavalry?

This time, Eugen's team really raised the butcher's knife.

......

Before the gunfire sounded, Keiros realized something was wrong. The cold rain poured on his body, gradually calming him down. At this time, he suddenly realized something, that is, what was the purpose of the other party doing this.

It would make sense if it was necessary to say that the other party dispatched cavalry to disturb their rest, but what if it wasn't?

Thinking of this, cold sweat emerged from Keiros's head. He suddenly felt that this rash attack might not be a good choice.

But looking back, our army is mainly infantry after all. Infantry is considered a relatively omnipotent type of troops on all battlefields. Even if the other party has ambush, with tens of thousands of infantry legions, they are not without the power to fight.

Thinking of this, Keiros felt a little more at ease, and then the dense gunfire sounded from the hillside ahead.

The moment he heard these gunshots, Keiros was stunned. He suddenly felt that the gunshots seemed a little familiar.

"Damn it, they were the ambushers in the Vienna siege, and those three thousand musketeers, how could they be! How could they run so fast!"

Keiros roared angrily. He could not understand the thing that was happening in front of him. There were too many doubts. He could not find a reasonable logic based on his existing cognition alone.

"How could they run from the east side of the Vienna wall to the hillside behind us in such a quick time? What kind of musket are they holding? How could they shoot on rainy days?" Keiros roared and asked the two soldiers beside him.

He walked forward two steps suddenly, put his hands on a soldier's shoulder and shook violently, and shouted unwillingly: "Ah! Tell me! How did they do it? Tell me!"

The soldier was dizzy when he shook, but he was trembling and did not dare to refute. He could only whisper: "I, I don't know."

Naturally, they could not know that the new muskets equipped by the Dragon Xiang Army would not affect their use in rainy days. As for their superb mobility, it was because Eugen equipped every soldier of the Dragon Xiang Army with a war horse.

"Bad!" Killos shouted, throwing the soldier to the ground, then walked down the observation deck angrily and walked towards his tent.

"Tell other generals not to bother me again in the next matter, they will handle it themselves. I have only one request. The entire Prussian army will defend the barracks and will never attack in the rain!"

Keiros left the last order and returned to his tent. The two sentries left on the watchtower looked at each other, but could not say a word.

Eugen's cavalry rushed down the hillside, chased after about a thousand meters, and then turned around and retreated.

The Prussian soldiers fled back in panic and rushed into the camp, and then began to reorganize the military formation.

Finally, it was counted that among the 10,000 troops that attacked, only 7,000 people fled back. In just about half an hour, they lost more than 3,000 people.

Among these three thousand people, there was even a commander of the legion. The commander of the Thousand Legion was extraordinary. That man was also a member of the Hohenzollern family. He was also a baron, and the blood of the nobles flowed in his body.

But unexpectedly, he died in an inexplicable melee.

The death of a baron would inevitably cause great shock if it were ordinary times, but in such a war period, it would appear impermanent, and Keiros did not ask about this matter.

Of course, Keiros didn't ask about anything else. He just didn't see anyone when he returned to the bedroom. The successive failures made him almost autistic.

The various military decisions of the Prussian Legion had to be discussed and dealt with by several higher-ranking generals. After the remaining 7,000 soldiers were re-formed, they continued to defend the left and right wings of the camp.

The power of the entire Prussian legion was weakened a little bit again.

The morale of the soldiers has also fallen to the bottom. If this continues, deserters may even appear.

The generals were at a loss for these things, and they had no good idea. They could only look forward to waiting for the heavy rain to stop and conquer Vienna in one fell swoop. By that time, the previous efforts were worth it.

On the other hand, Duke Billon also noticed what happened in the Prussian camp. As an ally, he not only did not send troops to help, but instead had a little gloating.

After all, during the previous siege, Duke Billon was cheated by Prussia. Now, when he saw the Prussian army being defeated, he naturally felt a little happy.

But at the moment, both sides are grasshoppers on the same rope, and it is still clear which one is more important than Duke Long. Therefore, he also ordered his cavalry to prepare. Once someone attacks the Prussian military camp, he will immediately lead his troops out to rush out and slaughter the other party.

In addition, the gunshots on the hillside on the east side also attracted the attention of Duke Billon.

The dense gunfire, coupled with the nature of not being afraid of rain, caused Duke Billon to vaguely hear some information he had learned before.

He has a rough personality and is never interested in soft and written things like intelligence. Most of the time, he just listens to his subordinates' reports and then throws it behind him.

However, once, an information sent from the Lebour area attracted his attention. This information was mixed with the information about the defeat of Viscount Tarik. It was mentioned above that a unique musket suddenly appeared in the city of Lebour in Eugen, which was extremely powerful and could cause terrifying damage in a short period of time.

Unfortunately, Duke Billon just casually learned about it. At that time, because of Tarik's defeat, he was in extreme anger. All Tarik said was used as an excuse by him, so he did not go deep into the so-called powerful musket.

However, at this moment, seeing the terrible blows of the Prussian Legion and contacting the causes and consequences, Duke Billon immediately understood.

"Eugen!" Duke Billon gritted his teeth and whispered in the camp, with cold murderous intent in his eyes.
Chapter completed!