With a strong desire to prove themselves, the entire guard quickly assembled on tall and strong dragon horses in the open space of the square less than a hundred meters away from the palace gate.

You don't need to ask to know that those mounts covered with red scales that are harder than steel armor and with heads that look more like dragons than horses are the result of Zuo Si's crossbreeding of dragon blood creatures in the past few years.

It's just that with more and more resources, technology and power at hand, he has long lost sight of these dispensable things.

But for other forces on the continent of Faerûn, the Dragon Horse is definitely a killer weapon, equivalent to the super-heavy tanks in the cold weapon era.

Not only do they have a shoulder height of over 2.8 meters, but their muscles are as strong as Dwayne Johnson in the horse world. Even through the scales, you can feel the terrifying explosive power contained in the muscles that look like copper and iron.

The most important thing is that these dragon horses do not eat grass or feed, but like red dragons have stomachs that convert all substances into fire element energy, and they especially like to eat fresh raw meat.

This means that their teeth are extremely sharp and can break a cow's thigh bone in one bite, and they can also spit out deadly flames from their mouths.

At present, not only have stable genetic genes been formed, but there are also several large populations.

Of course, since he inherited the red dragon's violent character, he needed a powerful knight to tame these horses.

Otherwise, within a few days, the latter will turn into feces excreted by dragons and horses.

Looking at this team that he had spent a lot of money and countless efforts to build, Yalusel's heart, belonging to a warrior and commander, began to beat violently, as if he had returned to his sixteen-year-old age overnight.

On the grassland, we face the endless army of nomads with no end in sight.

At that time, she was the same as she is now, her emotions were mixed with fear and excitement, as if half of her whole body was soaked in ice water, while the other half was burning in flames.

After being silent for a full minute, the regent princess raised her chin slightly and said in an extremely proud tone: "You all should know what it means to open this door. But there is only one thing I want to say, and that is, no matter what

No matter how many rebels there are, they will all be reduced to pulp under our iron heel."

"Crush them!"

"Crush them!"

"Must win!!!"

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With the deafening shouts, the guards, who were only in their early 200s, instantly entered a state of high spirits.

The dragon horse under his crotch seemed to have felt this emotion, and kept raising its hooves restlessly, blowing out black smoke and sparks from its mouth and nose.

Soon, at Yalusel's signal, the huge winch began to rotate slowly.

After a while, first the iron gate slowly rose, and then the originally closed door suddenly opened.

"attack!"

The pregnant Iron Princess raised the lance with the royal emblem in her hand high and rushed out like an arrow from a string.

The guards at the rear quickly formed an attack formation while running, holding up their long spears that reflected the cold light under the firelight, and crashed directly into the nearest rebel in front.

The huge sound and vibration caused by the dragon horse, which weighed more than two and a half tons, trampled on the ground, immediately attracted the attention of both warring parties.

After all, cavalry is an out-and-out decisive battle unit.

Even if there are only a few dozen or even one or two hundred, it can have the final say at a critical moment. Any commander with some common sense will never dare to take it lightly.

What's more, although two hundred cavalry may not sound like a lot, the visual effect when launching a charge is definitely more shocking than imagined. It feels like there are thousands of people.

Any army with poor psychological quality will instantly collapse when seeing such a charge scene.

"Form up!!!! Form an formation quickly!"

A rebel officer shouted at the top of his lungs after a brief shock.

Because of the previous battles, both sides inevitably fell into a chaotic battle, and many people abandoned their long weapons and used short weapons and shields to fight hand-to-hand.

Such infantry was simply unable to withstand the charge of heavy cavalry.

But unfortunately it was too late.

Ryoma's powerful explosive power and speed were fully demonstrated at this moment.

Although their overall appearance is similar to that of Shire horses on Earth, and they look very bulky from a distance, they actually run much faster than ordinary war horses.

The total distance from the palace gate to the battlefield ahead was less than 500 meters, and it took less than ten seconds to reach it.

This is already more than three times the sprint speed of an ordinary war horse, and does not give the enemy any time to react.

Just hearing a bang, the first unlucky guy who blocked the charge of the guards was hit by Yalusel's mount and flew out on the spot. Blood mist spurted out in mid-air, and the entire chest and armor were visibly dented.

Then it hit the street in the distance and lay motionless.

You don't need to ask to know that the chest cavity is so sunken that all the ribs are basically broken. The heart and lungs have been smashed to pieces in an instant, and it is impossible to survive.

The commander who shouted for formation was shot through with a lance and nailed to death on the spot.

This extremely shocking and impactful picture immediately caused chaos in the rebel frontline formation.

The chaotic military formation created opportunities for subsequent cavalry charges.

They are like sharp arrows that penetrate the enemy's weakest position at lightning speed, causing huge damage in just a few minutes.

Whether they were killed by the huge kinetic energy generated by running at high speed, killed by spears, or burned to death by the dragon and horse's deadly flame breath, the total number of people totaled more than four hundred.

You must know that when the Purple Dragon Legion fought a civil war for so long, the rebels only had about 300 casualties.

With such huge instant casualties, even if they are elite and their morale does not collapse, their combat effectiveness will be greatly reduced because the command system will be severely damaged.

What's even more deadly is that the cavalry charge successfully cut apart the enemy's originally complete formation and scattered them into completely different narrow streets.

The Purple Dragon Legion, which was still loyal to the Princess Regent, seized this opportunity and immediately concentrated its local superior forces to pursue and fight fiercely.

Anyone with some military knowledge will understand what it means once an army is cut by cavalry.

So after realizing that the defeat was certain, some ordinary soldiers at the bottom began to put down their weapons and chose to surrender.

After all, this is a civil war between the royal family and their family members have not been kidnapped. Naturally, there is no need to be like those officers who knew they were losing but still fought to the last moment.

Yalusel, who had already possessed certain political literacy, did not embarrass these big-headed soldiers. Instead, he asked the reinforcements who were also members of the Purple Dragon Legion to be responsible for accepting surrenders and taking care of the prisoners. He himself continued to chase the fugitives on horseback, chasing them back.

Shouted: "Shafa! If you are still a man, get out of here!"

Don't always hide in the dark like a despicable and sinister person.

Since you are capable of launching a coup again, you should be prepared to bear the consequences of failure.

Instead of abandoning his men and running away like a coward.

Could it be that you, who always talks about your family's honor, actually don't even have the dignity and bottom line of a knight?"

As these words blurted out, a sharp arrow flashing with black light suddenly shot through the air and accurately shot into the eyes of the regent princess.

It is not difficult to tell from the weird color of the arrow that this thing is definitely smeared with poison that seals the throat when blood is seen, making it clear that he will kill it by any means necessary.

Unfortunately, although this cold arrow was fast, hard, and accurate, and the distance was very close, it did not give Yalusel any time to react. But when he was close to a place half a meter away from his body, he suddenly

Deflected by an invisible protective force field, it swung into the horse's neck without even touching the armor.

puff!

The extremely sharp enchanted arrow pierced through the hard red scales without any hindrance. The poison was so poisonous that Ryoma fell to the ground and howled in pain. He died within a short time.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! The regent princess who got up from the ground gasped when she saw this scene.

Because this is not an ordinary arrow, but a 3-piercing arrow, specially designed to deal with targets wearing magic heavy armor, and it is also coated with alchemical poison enough to kill an elephant.

Several members of the guard next to them immediately tightened their reins and jumped off their horses. They quickly raised their shields to form a defensive formation, leaving their loyal monarch in the middle.

"Your Highness, are you okay?"

A female soldier helped Yalusel up and asked with concern.

The latter quickly shook his head: "I'm fine. Be careful, there may be an ambush here."

The words have not yet been spoken!

Several figures slowly walked out of the darkness, and the leader was none other than Duke Shafa.

He pulled out his sword and said sarcastically in a tone full of arrogance and contempt: "Don't you think it's too late to discover that there is an ambush now? You are really the same as before, never learning the lessons of failure."

"You knew I would take the initiative?"

Yalusel frowned subconsciously.

"That's right.

Because I know you too well, and I know that you will never be able to stay in the palace and wait for dawn.

To be honest, if you stay in the palace, I might not have any good ideas.

After all, it has always been under the control of the royal family, and no one can put their hands in it.

But unfortunately your arrogance and stupidity did me a huge favor.

Now, I no longer need to worry about dealing with those soldiers who are still loyal to you, I only need to catch you to end everything."

As Shafa spoke, he directed the men in black around him to quickly surround the regent princess and her bodyguards from both sides.

Almost at the same time, the shooters who were hiding on the roofs of the buildings on both sides of the street and armed with crossbows to launch an ambush finally showed up. There were as many as twenty people in number.

Obviously, this was a trap that had been laid out long ago.

Due to the pursuit of the fleeing rebels, the guards had already dispersed into small groups and attacked in all directions. Yalusel himself was quite far away from the palace, and it was impossible to recruit reinforcements through shouting or other actions.
To be continued...