Seeing the cavalry gathering, more than a thousand people gathered towards Downton, the barbarian army formation that had always been rock solid began to loosen slightly.
For Downton, the barbarians respect and express their gratitude from the bottom of their hearts. Since the end of the barbarian empire and they were driven to the far north of Iceland, they have been exposed to wind and snow for hundreds of thousands of years.
Life is too hard. Barbarians are born with strong bodies, but not even 30% of them can live to be thirty. Some who can't bear it risked huge death and crossed the frozen soil of the North and came to Middle-earth. However, they faced
What is happening is the hunting of various races.
The barbarians' natural gladiator title made them the coveted targets of slave-catching groups, and they became slaves in the Colosseum who used their blood and lives to please humans.
After finding a place in the West and being able to live as a human being, these barbarians for the first time do not just enjoy killing and surviving, but fight for the honor of Downton!
"Stay in formation!"
Downton raised his right hand, indicating that the barbarian did not need help.
"Protect Master!"
Black Hand roared and prepared to ask his subordinates to protect Downton.
"Master, be careful!"
Carrying a crossbow, Jackson rushed to Downton on horseback to protect him from the arrows fired by the cavalry.
"Go away, you all stay here!"
After Downton finished speaking, he took the riding crop and whipped the war bear's butt, and rushed out at a high speed.
Hutao carried the banner of the Western Territory and followed closely behind on an empty ray.
"Follow me quickly!"
Jackson urged.
"Quiet, the master wants to take this opportunity to establish his power and kill some cavalry."
Black Hand scolded that Downton did not release the Firebird and the Twin Angels because he planned to fight alone, but even at the scepter level, this behavior was a bit risky.
On the battlefield, there are too many unexpected situations. Even a pit or a broken stirrup may kill a person. Facing the enemy commander, the opponent must be ambushing a sharpshooter, using expensive enchanted arrows.
Be ready for a sneak attack at any time.
"Is this guy crazy? He charges alone!"
"It's to boost morale, so we can kill him right in time!"
"Be careful, I heard that Downton once killed Placido."
The cavalry were noisy, but their speed did not slow down. There were not many opportunities to face the enemy commander directly, and they had to be seized. Besides, there were so many robes surrounding them. There were more than a thousand people, even goblins, who had the courage to charge.
"Blow the horn, surround Downton on all sides, and prepare the fifth and sixth battalions. Once the barbarians are fished out, they will immediately charge into the formation and completely defeat them."
The Ten Thousand Leader followed behind, paying attention to the battlefield, because of his position. He didn't care about killing Downton, as long as he killed the regiment in front of him, the remaining mob would not be a threat at all.
The rapid and majestic sound of the trumpet resounded across the Yuexi Plain. Upon hearing the signal, the centurion commander immediately executed it. Three to five centurions surrounded him.
"Haha, I want his head, prepare for a volley!"
Seeing Downton and the little loli charging straight towards them, the hundreds of people in front were overjoyed. After Downton entered fifty meters, they immediately waved and said, "Shoot!"
Phew! Phew! Phew!
The arrows covered the sky and the sun, shooting at Downton like locusts, especially the ten captains holding repeating crossbows. After pulling the trigger, the arrows were as dense as rain, directly covering Downton.
In order not to scare this person away, Downton did not use the shield, but only used the most inconspicuous Lonely Mountain Barrier. Following the flash of light on his left hand, he took out the Dauntless Shield.
Ding! Ding! Ding!
The arrows were so dense that a shield couldn't cover them, and they hit Downton's arms and legs, making a dense explosion.
The cavalry had expected this scene. He was a duke after all, and the armor he wore was at least the legendary level. He would only be called undead if he was shot in a wave. Besides, the real killing move was yet to come.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
When Downton rushed twenty meters away, the sharpshooter equipped with demon-breaking arrows took action, and all the arrows hit him without missing a beat. The huge explosion of elemental meteors resounded throughout the battlefield, deafening.
"You're still seriously injured now, aren't you?"
Just when the cavalry were staring at the billowing smoke and preparing to rush in for a last-ditch attack, Downton came out and the giant beast shook, and the effect of Death's Embrace radiated.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
The hundreds of cavalrymen who were close at hand seemed to have seen the most terrifying sight. Their hearts suddenly contracted and they were almost suffocated.
Giant Seal!
Downton swung his sword, and the huge magic blade was a hundred meters long. It fell from the sky and struck the cavalry formation. It immediately chopped off countless stumps and broken arms. The blood bloomed like flowers in full bloom in the sun.
Whoosh!
Downton slashed horizontally, and more than a dozen people were cut in half, with their internal organs falling out. The lower body rode the horse for more than ten meters before falling to the ground.
"I, Di Polo, is this guy's armor epic?"
The other cavalrymen were dumbfounded. They were hit by hundreds of arrows worth thousands of gold coins, but Downton was not injured. This was simply unbelievable.
"Keep firing!"
Although the centurions were frightened, they did not lose their fighting spirit. They shouted and ordered their men to attack. These guys were indeed battle-hardened, and even their mounts were not spared. Unfortunately, it was also ineffective. Sherman's War Bear was completely undamaged.
Downton struck again, knocking several cavalrymen off their horses.
"Damn, this guy's defense is so tough!"
The cavalrymen looked at the arrows, like a rainstorm of pear blossoms, completely engulfing Downton, but they couldn't even reach a hair, and they were extremely discouraged.
Downton held up his shield and swung it swiftly.
boom!
The shield was slammed, and a huge magic energy barrier was smashed out, beating several cavalrymen to pieces, and the seriously injured horses screamed.
"Wandering and harassing!"
Seeing that Downton could not be captured quickly, the leader immediately changed his order.
The cavalry no longer charged, but paraded around Downton, harassing them with crossbows.
Dominate the sky and beat the turtle!
Downton waved his fist, and a heavy azure fist the size of a rhinoceros fell from the sky, completely engulfing a hundred-man cavalry team.
After the smoke and dust dissipated, everyone was shocked because the ground collapsed and was covered with flesh and blood. There was not a single survivor left.
The cavalry's fighting spirit was greatly reduced, and the most direct manifestation was that they were frantically escaping from Downton's side.
Won! Won! Won! Won!
Seeing this scene, the barbarians were greatly boosted in morale, tapping their spears on their shields to cheer for the duke.
Hutao put the battle flag behind his back, took out a huge iron box from the space ring, kicked it open, and revealed bundles of short-handled flying axes that shone with cold light.
Picking up a handle, Hutao threw it out with all his strength.
call!
The flying ax was as fast as a meteor. Because it was so fast, it not only made the sound of breaking wind, but also rubbed against the air and exploded into sparks.
boom!
A centurion leader who was a hundred meters away didn't even react. He and his horse were cut in half.
Phew! Phew! Phew!
The short-handled throwing ax thrown by Hutao instantly formed a steel storm, blasting towards a cavalry team.
It has to be said that the little Lolita's fighting instincts are so outstanding, and she can predict the situation well in advance. The cavalry tried to hide, but it was too late, so they could only fight with their scimitars. Unfortunately, they underestimated the power of Little Walnut.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
Even if the cavalry succeeded in blocking, they were just like paper. They were all knocked off their horses. Rather than being killed, it was better to say that they were smashed into mud alive.
After throwing away the fifty throwing axes, the two centurions were maimed. The other cavalry looked at this little walnut riding a weird mount, and they didn't understand why this cute little loli was killing more people than the most ferocious ones.
The God of Death is even more terrifying.
"My Goddess, she has finally thrown away her battle axe."
Many cavalrymen breathed a sigh of relief quietly. As cavalrymen, they had used kite flying tactics to kill many strong men before, but today they simply saw the undead. It doesn't matter if a duke has long-range martial arts. This little lolita is even more sturdy.
He is so terrifying that he can actually use a throwing ax weighing more than fifty pounds as a dart and throw it as far as more than three hundred meters. This huge power will probably make the king of the hill feel ashamed.
"Bypass him, harass other regiments and organize them into formation!"
When the Ten Thousand Leaders saw this scene, their faces turned green, and they wisely chose to avoid it.
Downton would definitely not be able to catch up with them on his own. After showing off his power, he decisively released the Firebird.
The firebird made of the purest fire element flew across the sky, and every time its wings flapped, it would scatter some brilliant sparks.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
As a flying monster, don't be too happy about the Firebird chasing the cavalry. Once you are targeted by him, you will never be able to escape.
"Bring all the cavalry back!"
Commander Blackbeard looked at the Firebird spraying flaming bullets and efficiently slaughtering the cavalry. His face turned pale, and he quickly released his super beast, otherwise his morale would fall to the bottom.
A twenty-meter-high stone giant rose from the ground. Its body was covered with mottled magic patterns, with red flames overflowing. Its limbs were made of light red crystal, and there was a crystal horn on its forehead.
"Be careful, it's a crystal monster. Its breath can turn any living thing into crystal!"
Homer reminds.
Downton had already been mentally prepared. If he didn't have a trump card, how could the Duke of the North dare to take notice of him? Maybe the super beast he owned wasn't just one!
As soon as the crystal behemoth appeared, the morale of the Northern Army was immediately boosted. They tapped their shields with their swords and advanced steadily. Then each regiment stood at the predetermined position.
In the past, when legions fought against each other, when their respective squares were in formation, the cavalry would fight and harass in front, but today there were Firebirds pressing the formation, and Blackbeard didn't want his men to die in vain.
"Damn it, that's why I hate flying monsters. Their maneuverability is too good."
Blackbeard looked at the firebird floating in the sky with envy.
Downton did not let the firebirds attack him. If he was trapped, he would not be able to immediately rescue him, so under a different kind of tacit understanding, the two sides set up a front.
"Idiot, if you don't get scared to death when you see so many enemies, your morale will be greatly reduced."
The staff officer despised him.
"What can he do? Is it possible to send out the Firebird? That would be better, we can take the opportunity to kill him."
Another staff officer complained that since we were going to attack the Western Region, we naturally prepared ways to deal with the Firebird.
"We don't have many troops, but our morale is very high!"
Blackbeard was not as optimistic as his staff. As the supreme commander of the Northern Army, he had so much war experience that he could tell the enemy's strength at a glance.
"After a fight, they will be afraid. After all, in a head-on battle, any conspiracy and trickery are just decoration, and military strength comes first."
The staff officer said it right. It is clear that the battle between chariots and horses depends on strength.
On the Northern Border Army side, there are all kinds of arms, including light and heavy cavalry, light and heavy infantry, in addition to reserves, and the well-prepared direct corps commanded by Blackbeard.
When a group of three hundred mages and a clergy group stepped behind the line, all the soldiers seemed to have taken reassurance and were mostly relieved.
The mage group is the decisive force on the battlefield. If the fire is strong, it can completely cripple the opponent's battle formation before the battle. Ordinary soldiers can just wait for the last hit to kill, while the clergy group is the guarantee of medical treatment.
On the other hand, the Downton side is simply shabby.
Except for the barbarian corps at the front, which is elite enough, the others are simply terrible. The human corps is equipped just fine, but is terribly loose. The Northern Army has been quiet for most of the day. They are still bustling and rioting, and they are more of a rabble than a mob.
The foreign orc regiment on the right wing is originally herdsmen, and at best they are only trained militiamen, so the formation has not been arranged yet, which is simply horrible to watch.
Needless to say, the indigenous regiment in the middle is also in a mess. The reminders from the ogres and bugbears are very oppressive, but what's the use? They just scare the inland people who have never seen the world.
Delankfurt is close to the Dragon Hills. What natives have not seen it? Some veterans have made extra money by hunting ogres or escorting caravans. They have fought against them too many times.
Some soldiers couldn't help but laugh. They couldn't help it, the weapons of these natives were too bad.
"Haha, they actually used wooden sticks and stone hammers. Are they here to make fun of them?"
"If we kill these indigenous people, the villages on the border will be stable for several years, right?"
"I heard that after the Western Territory is conquered, every soldier will be allocated a part of the land. Then the natives will have to be exterminated. Why not do it once and for all now!"
For the no-name army, exterminating the natives is a thankless job, but the elites don't care. With sophisticated equipment, they can always overcome their physical disadvantages.
"This is the power of our legal system?"
Seeing Celes coming with more than 20 old and weak mages, Downton was so depressed that he wanted to vomit blood. Although he knew that his mages were weak, he still couldn't accept it when he saw this scene. The highest level might not be able to accept it.
Even the war level is useless.
Celes lowered her head in grievance, and twisted her two white index fingers together. It took a lot of effort to get this right here.
Abagong spent a lot of money to hire magicians, but he was not stupid. After hearing the comparison of the strength of the two sides, he refused directly.
"Call Xia Luo and come up with something for me!"
Downton looked calm, but his head was big. Without the power of a mage, how could he use the firepower to suppress his opponent?
If he charged against the opponent's magic covering attack, even if he succeeded in charging over, half of the people would be dead. For some reason, Downton suddenly remembered the scene in his dream of the cavalry attacking the machine gun position. It was simply a one-sided massacre!
"There is no other way. Once the war starts, Celes and I will try our best to suppress each other. You lead the heavy cavalry to attack the local front and try to defeat the mage group as soon as possible!"
Xia Luo has no choice. In legion combat, the role of personal force will be infinitely reduced. (To be continued...)