When the Fiery Cavalry surged toward the battle group like a tide, the knights of the Bavarian Knights began to breathe heavily.
As the most powerful military force in the Lulian Province, they have always been the protagonists of the war. For more than a year, they relied on their brave and tenacious fighting to block the footsteps of the Feili people, allowing the world-famous Fei Lie cavalry to stand in front of them.
People fell on their backs again and again in front of me.
They use their actions to defend this land that cannot be trampled on, defend their dignity and pride, and also defend the glory of the Bavarian Knights.
But now, they, who were regarded as Lulian's patron saints by the people, could only stand on the hillside, watching helplessly as the ragtag soldiers fought in bloody battles and watched them fall one after another.
The knights must use all their strength to hold on to their reins, so as not to let the boiling blood and burning anger in their hearts overwhelm their sanity.
This is not the style of the Bavarian Knights.
Although they stood there, as quiet as sculptures wrapped in cold steel in the night, only those who were familiar with them knew that the hearts hidden under their equally cold gazes were like sitting down and beating.
The snoring and pawing of the hooves were as restless as a war horse.
When the Fiery Cavalry on the opposite side got closer and closer to the battle group, the eyes of the Bavarian knights turned more frequently to Sophia under the commander's banner.
"Order," a knight prayed silently, "let us attack even once!"
"Wait a minute," another knight patted his snoring horse with his hand and said in the same not-so-calm tone: "Wait a minute."
Many knights took off their lances and drew their swords. Using this action, which was not illegal, they expressed their desire to fight to their commander.
Sophia under the banner of Shuai is still like an iceberg, showing no sign of melting.
The knights knew she was waiting.
Waiting for the arrival of a suitable fighter plane.
However, now that the ragtag army has been divided by the enemy and soldiers continue to fall in fierce battles, how can any fighter plane appear?
In anxiety and anticipation, the knights gradually focused their attention on a small battle group in the center of the chaotic battlefield.
There, a black-haired boy holding a battle ax caught their attention.
The two battle groups finally merged together following Roy's bloody path.
However, no one regarded this encounter as a victory worthy of cheering.
Fifteen people plus eight people, in the middle of this chaotic battlefield, are no better than two drops of water fused together in the desert, and they may be completely evaporated at any time.
What's more, the opponent is Ugo and his sworn enemy.
"He..." Da Xia, who had just rushed into the battle group behind Roy and Tang Xiaoben, saw Ugo and spat fiercely, "Tough luck!"
The soldiers from Squad 121 and the soldiers from Squad 213 led by Ugo who came from behind also had pale faces.
Everyone silently fought with the Fei Lie soldiers around them. The swords in their hands collided with sparks in the dark night, and slashed with a shower of blood. The sound of gold and iron clashed with each other and the dull sound of swords entering flesh.
, accompanied by screams, which seemed suppressed and cruel.
"What should we do now?" The light of the long sword in Tang Xiaoben's hand had become flickering as his fighting spirit declined. His fat face was covered with sweat.
As a four-star armed knight, the old bear standing on the other side of Roy looked much better. With rich experience, the long sword in his hand was still stable, and his attacks were slow but concise and effective.
Since the initiative was handed over to Roy, Lao Xiong naturally retreated to a supporting position.
While he and Tang Xiaoben were guarding Roy on both sides, he was commanding the formation and quickly changing roles, allowing the entire team to remain stable.
With him here, Roy doesn't have to distract himself at all.
However, Lao Xiong has some headaches for Hugo and others who have just been integrated into the formation.
He understood that given the conflict between Ugo and him and Ugo's character, it was absolutely impossible for him to hand over the command to him, let alone listen to Roy.
"To the south." In Roy's perception, a total of two battle groups appeared. One in the west and one in the south. The southern battle group is closer and larger. There are at least fifty or sixty people. If they can break through,
Then turn back to the west and you can make the snowball bigger.
As soon as Roy finished speaking, he heard a sharp shout from the knife: "What are you doing, get back!"
Everyone turned around and saw that one of Ugo's soldiers almost messed up the formation because he didn't follow the rules. Dao and Hongjiu fought hard before the Fei Lie soldiers who tried to rush in were killed.
The originally silent and oppressive atmosphere suddenly became noisy and chaotic with Dao Zi's sharp shout. The conflict between the two parties was suddenly brought to the surface. It was about to explode.
When the Wuhe Army entered the battle, Ugo and the soldiers of Squad 213 thought that they had a good opportunity to make a contribution.
In their opinion, the total number of Lulian legions gathered in Medin City has exceeded 15,000. The forward number of the Fei Lie Empire is only more than 5,000. Not to mention three against one, and they are fighting side by side with the Bavarian Knights.
, this battle cannot be lost no matter what.
It was with this optimistic mentality that they rushed to the front when the ragtag army was overwhelming at the beginning of the battle.
However, the more he fought, the more Ugo felt something was wrong.
Due to the tactical execution of the rabble army, this force that relied on momentum to fight quickly fell into the division and siege of the Feili people.
It felt like a lion falling into a pack of hundreds of hungry wolves. Although the power of the lion was far more powerful than that of the wolf, the wolves were able to avoid the lion's sharp edge time and time again, leaving a lasting impression on its body.
The next wounds appear to be non-lethal, but can cause continuous bleeding.
As time went by, the casualties of Ugo's squad began to expand. From the first soldier who seemed to be killed due to an accidental mistake, to the second, third...
Realizing that something was not going well, Ugo quickly commanded his team to break out, but by this time it was already too late. No matter how they broke through, they were surrounded by endless enemies.
The fourth soldier had his head split open with a sword. He died in battle!
The fifth soldier was half a step slower because his feet were injured. He was surrounded, slashed and stabbed with swords. He died in battle!
The sixth...the seventh...
When more than half of the team was killed, everyone, including Ugo himself, was in despair. Everyone just gritted their teeth and fought hard. Killing each one counts them all.
Just when they were ready to die here, they didn't expect that a bloody path was suddenly cut open in the dense crowd of Fei Lie, and then, a small team of ragtag troops appeared in front of them.
At the critical moment of life and death, it was originally a matter of joy to have a ragtag group of companions appear next to you. But when they saw that the person who appeared turned out to be their mortal enemy Team 121, everyone felt a chill in their hearts.
With the contradiction between them, it is not impossible to use a knife on the battlefield.
Especially when they discovered that the opponent's team was still intact and doubled in number compared to our own, everyone became even more wary.
The atmosphere became tense with the sharp sound of the knife.
Both sides moved closer to their companions, wary of each other. Ugo stared at the old bear with vicious eyes, and glanced at Roy sternly from time to time.
Compared with the kind-hearted old bear, he was more afraid of this ruthless black-haired boy. The knee he suffered during the day still makes him shudder when he thinks about it, and his nose hurts even more.
Knife, red wine and prawns all stood between the team and the opponent, fighting with the Feili people while watching out for Ugo.
The greyhound opened its eyes angrily, looking like a ferocious cannibal.
Everyone understands that after the two teams come together, if they want to rush out, they must merge into one and work together under unified command. From their understanding of Ugo, they know better that they want to make Ugo willingly obey.
Handing over command is simply a pipe dream.
Just when the two sides were at war with each other, Roy had already taken the lead and killed towards the south. When passing by Daozi Daxia and others, he turned to Ugo and said.
"Does the wound on your face still hurt? If you want to live to avenge me, just follow me with your people."
Roy's voice made the entire 121 team fall into silence.
Under the shocked gaze of everyone, Ugo's face turned blue and white, his eyes dodge, and finally he nodded fiercely.
"Team 213 is now under your command! As long as you can take us out," he touched the wound on his face, avoiding the eyes of the old bear, greyhound, knife and others, gritted his teeth and said, "beat me again,
I admit it too!”
After hearing Ugo's words, the mercenaries were in an uproar.
"Let's go!" Roy shouted loudly and rushed towards the Fei Lie crowd in the south.
Looking at Ugo, and then at the bloody ax light, neither Lao Xiong nor Greyhound Knife and the others could describe their feelings in words. No one could believe it.
The man who beat Ugo so hard turned out to be Roy.
After looking at each other in shock, everyone quickly followed.
"Too shameless."
Tang Xiaoben, who had been following Roy, was shocked and depressed, chattering.
"You were the one who beat Ugo! You bastard, you actually imitated me in hiding my strength... Damn it, you stole all my limelight..."
On the hillside, everyone was staring at the battle group below.
As the black-haired young man opened the way, the two teams that had just merged broke through to a larger battle group to the south. After a while, they merged with the battle group to the south.
Immediately, the team, which had grown to 70 or 80 people, turned northwest under the leadership of the black-haired young man and headed straight towards another battle group.
Seeing the scene in front of them, the heartbeats of all the nobles began to accelerate involuntarily.
"How do they know the direction?"
People stared at the foot of the mountain in surprise, whispering to each other, and talking about it.
You know, in this kind of hilly area, the hillside is not very high. Even standing on the top of the mountain, what everyone can see is not the whole battlefield. Many battle groups in the distance are hidden among the chaotic crowds.
I can only see it vaguely.
This was still the case on the mountain. Not only did the ragtag soldiers at the foot of the mountain have narrower vision, but they were also in the middle of a chaotic battlefield. They had to deal with endless enemies around them every minute and every second, and it was impossible to accurately judge the direction of other battle groups.
However, starting from that fifteen-person team, they killed straight into the adjacent battle groups several times in succession, making the snowball grow bigger and bigger.
In the night wind, there was silence on the hills.
The knights of Bavaria held their breath, and the nobles headed by Archduke Adolf looked intently down the mountain and clenched their fists.
"Who is that?" Archduke Adolf turned to look at a general in charge of the ragtag army, and pointed at Roy in the crowd and asked.
At the foot of the mountain, Roy dodged the attacks of two Fei Lie soldiers and struck out with two lightning strikes with the ax in his hand. The shadow of the ax poured down like a silver meteor shower. The Fei Lie soldiers in front of him were unable to dodge under this fierce attack.
In an instant, it fell like wheat being harvested.
Up and down the mountain, a burst of cheers suddenly erupted.
These two moves were really sharp and beautiful. Under Roy's urging, the ax movement was like an endless river. The mercenaries in the battle group and the noble knights on the mountain were all dazzled and intoxicated.
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Who has ever seen this kind of ax technique?
Upon hearing Archduke Adolf's inquiry, the general in charge of the riot army looked embarrassed.
There were nearly 3,000 people in the ragtag army, and he recognized them all. Besides, there was nothing noteworthy about the black-haired boy's appearance or clothing.
In the midst of a dilemma, the general saw the old bear who was following Roy to help direct the battle. His eyes lit up and he reported to Archduke Adolf.
"Sir, this is the first squad of the second squadron of the first brigade of the riot army. The captain of the squad is named Sean. He is a mercenary from Meiding City and has the strength of a four-star armed knight. This boy should be Sean's subordinate.
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"What a boy! He's a descendant of our Lulian!" Archduke Adolf praised, glancing at Sophia as he spoke, "I don't know where this guy learned this skill. He's more like a veteran than a bunch of veterans. I'm like him
At such an old age, I’m not even qualified to carry his shoes!”
The nobles looked at each other in confusion. Grand Duke Adolf had always been elegant and calm, but this was the first time that everyone had heard him use foul language in so many years of following him.
But I don’t know why, this scolding sounds so comfortable!
Sophia ignored her father's almost provocative look. She looked quietly at the black-haired boy at the foot of the mountain, her deep eyes like calm lake water without any ripples.
Archduke Adolf failed to get a response from his youngest daughter, and placed all his expectations on the black-haired boy at the foot of the mountain.
The Fierce Cavalry from a distance has already rolled in.
When the Grand Duke saw that the team had grown to more than two hundred people, with the black-haired boy leading the way, he broke through to another battle group with as many as three hundred people as if he had eyes. He couldn't help but
He clenched his fists, and there was only a quick voice in his heart.
"Boy, hurry up!"
The mercenaries have all seen avalanches from afar, and even encountered avalanches themselves.
There are many snow-capped mountains in the Warcraft Mountains. Whenever they hear a sound like thunder coming from far away from the snow-capped mountains, they know that there is another avalanche on the mountain.
Although that horrific scene cannot be seen every time, those who see it will have it firmly etched in their hearts and cannot be erased.
No one thought that they would become a victim of an avalanche, and no one imagined that one day they would become a part of an avalanche.
Now, the powerful ragtag army is not a snowball, but a violent snow roaring down from the top of the mountain.
"kill!"
Roy, who was covered in blood, jumped into the air, holding an ax in both hands. He swung it round and chopped it down with the axe. The air was broken by the lightning-fast axe. There was a loud bang, and a white oval mist exploded.
Two of the four Fei Lie soldiers fell down in an instant, and the remaining two were seriously injured and flew away.
Following the passage opened by Roy, the torrent of rabble-rousing troops surged rapidly.
"kill!"
This majestic cry of killing sounded again after being silent for a long time.
This time, it was louder and more deafening than when the rabble army just entered the battle!
"Come on, boy," Greyhound slashed at the enemy in front of him with one sword after another, breaking his sword, splitting his shield, splitting his chest, and roared: "Come on!
"Left sword, right sword..." Tang Xiaoben, who was mumbling, used his strength as a four-star armed knight to pick through the crowd. After stabbing a Fei Lie soldier in the back, he was like a ghost.
General ducked around Roy and silently slashed the back of another Fei Lie soldier with a sword.
"Kill!" The long sword in Dao Zi's hand was like a violent storm, and the person fighting alongside him turned out to be Ugo, who was also slashing desperately with red eyes.
"Kill!" The long bow in Da Xia's hand shot out deadly long arrows one after another. The fierce battle and frequent bow stringing had made his right hand drip with blood, but he still seemed unconscious.
, gritted his teeth and opened his bow desperately.
More ragtag soldiers rushed past them and continued to advance along the gap opened in front.
They ran, roared, brandished the swords in their hands, and slashed with all their might, drowning and crushing any enemy who stood in front of this torrent!
The team moved.
At this time, all the squad flag commanders, squadron captains, centurion captains, and even a thousand-man battalion commander completely abandoned their identities and became a small soldier in the rolling torrent, following the young man holding the battle ax toward the
surge forward.
Two hundred people, three hundred people...
A moment later, this torrent had swept through more than ten battle groups, expanding to 600 people.
Influenced by this battle group, the Fei Lie army around them had been thrown into disarray.
Fei Lie's army blocking the front was routed, those in front were chopped down, those behind could not squeeze through, and those far away had no time to mobilize. In an instant, the entire battle situation changed.
When the third messenger reported the same news, Darni's face turned pale.
From the direction where he was, he could clearly see that the battle group in front was being stirred into chaos by a terrifying torrent.
It turned out that the arm-like command was no longer effective. The messengers passing back and forth brought news that was out of control. The Chinese army's command flag could not allow the troops to stop the opponent. Many soldiers could only follow the torrent.
Tired of running for his life, he turned south, north, and west again.
The inability of orders to keep up with changes is the most terrifying thing in war.
Why is this happening?
Darni couldn't figure it out anyway.
But he understood that in war, the most exquisite command often does not come from the command flags outside the battle group or the roar of the messengers, but the spontaneous actions of the soldiers.
Regardless of victory or defeat, once a momentum is established, the winner is invincible and the loser is helpless.
No matter what, we must control this momentum!
"Instruct the front troops to get out of the way!" Darni stared at the center of the chaotic battle group, listened to the shouts of killing that echoed through the sky, suddenly pulled out his long sword, swung it forward, and roared.
"Knights, charge!"
"The enemy charges!"
"It's Darni's knights, they're going to charge!"
On the hillside, the knights, who had already been excited by the battle below, could no longer restrain their emotions.
"Kill!"
"Captain Sophia!"
"Please, let us go!"
The commotion spread among the knights. On the hillside, only roars and the neighing of restless horses were heard. Many knights had to rein in their horses hard to make the horses full of desire to run spin in place instead of galloping down.
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Under the handsome appearance of Da Feng Xun Xun, everyone focused their attention on Sophia.
"Miss Sophia." Fano had already drawn his sword and jumped on his horse, his tone full of anxiety. Hundreds of Munni City Guard soldiers under his command also drew their swords at the same time.
"Isn't it enough?" Archduke Adolf turned to stare at Sophia and hissed: "Isn't it enough? How long do you have to wait?"
Sophia was silent.
"Say it!" Archduke Adolf's eyes were red with anger: "What the hell do you want a chance for!"
"The enemy's infantry formation has not been disturbed yet." In the silent mountain wind, Sophia's face was hidden under her helmet visor, like a ghost in the night. "When their cavalry rushes over, the ragtag army will form a group of thousands of people."
The team, at the same time, the Phillian infantry will get out of the way..."
Everyone's heartbeats are speeding up, and the flames of hope are rising in their eyes.
"Their infantry formation will inevitably be in chaos," Sophia said calmly, "However, if their main cavalry charge defeats the rabble army in one charge, the troops we rush in at this moment will fall into the quagmire. So,
Before the ragtag army withstands the opponent's cavalry attack and slows it down..."
Sophia's voice, like the cold wind, extinguished everyone's hope.
"My answer is, no!"
Everyone looked at the girl in front of them quietly, not understanding how she could have such a cold heart.
At the bottom of the mountain, the infantry formation behind Fei Lie was dodging in a chaotic manner.
The sound of horse hooves shook the earth.
The tide of heroic cavalry came at lightning speed toward the rabble-rousing soldiers who suddenly turned their heads.
The black-haired boy was the first to bear the brunt!
"Fire Rider!"
A shrill cry sounded among the crowd of mercenaries.
The ground was shaking, and the Feili infantry in the south were scattering one after another. Behind them, a group of cavalry was rushing towards them like a torrent of iron.
Cavalry has always been a nightmare for infantry.
The knight's armor, long lance, coupled with the huge body and impact of the war horse, can crush any enemy in front of them. When hundreds or thousands of cavalry gather together to charge, they are even more invincible. Even if they are regular
The heavy infantry in the legion are vulnerable to a single blow!
Looking at the roaring cavalry, everyone's thoughts have solidified. In front of this rushing iron flow, everyone feels like an ant before the waves of the flood.
"Form up!" Old Bear, who was the first to react, yelled, "Pikemen come forward!"
Following the roar of the old bear, dozens of ragtag soldiers armed with spears rushed out of the crowd, forming a pitifully thin spear array of just two rows.
At the same time, the other mercenaries also consciously shrank together to form a semicircular defensive array.
From heaven to hell is just a blink of an eye.
At this moment, everyone's heart sank to the bottom.
As the shaking of the earth became more and more violent, the sound of horse hooves got closer and closer, and the fighting had basically stopped.
Philip's infantrymen were surrounding them. At this moment, they didn't have to do anything, they just needed to surround the people in front of them.
The galloping cavalry will easily tear apart the ragtag army that almost turned the tide of the battle, just like breaking bread, and trample them into hell with their horses' hooves.
The soldiers of the ragtag army stared at the galloping cavalry and watched the knights holding lances zoom in front of their eyes.
Many people turned to look at the handsome flag on the hillside.
Roy also turned his head.
When the spear formation was formed, he did not retreat into the formation, but stood quietly at the front of the formation. When he turned back to look at the top of the mountain, his eyes collided with the deep gaze hidden under the flame mask.
Together.
"Roy, come back." Tang Xiaoben yelled.
In front of him, the enemy was getting closer and closer. He could already clearly see the four halos under the feet of a knight in front of him, the bulging muscles on the galloping horse, and the flying dust under the flying horse's hooves.
"No!"
Roy turned his head sharply, faced the oncoming Fei Lie cavalry formation, and shouted loudly.
"Ready to fight!"
The black-haired boy's roar echoed in the night sky.
Hearing Roy's roar, the rabble-rousing soldiers felt a rush of blood rushing to their heads. They clenched the swords in their hands tightly, and following the roar, they burst into a uniform roar.
"Ready to fight!"
When the roar suddenly rushed into the sky, the soldiers of the ragtag army opened their eyes angrily and watched as a knight at the front jumped into the air on his horse and stabbed Roy with the lance in his hand like lightning.
He also looked at the back of the figure who was leading them to fight around, facing the knight, and stretched out his left hand with his fingers spread wide.
A huge fireball appeared in Roy's palm.
"This is……"
"Seventh level magic, Dance of Crows!"
Amid the exclamations, countless fireballs, like blood-red crows that opened a birdcage, flew out in a ball of dazzling light.
The light illuminates the entire night sky.
The fiery red blood crows slammed into the oncoming Fiery Cavalry.
Groups of blood fell one after another on the bodies of the cavalry, and the ground was shrouded in red light. The horses fell down one after another while galloping. For a moment, the group of cavalry rushing towards them was already turned upside down.
Amidst the pitiful neighing of the war horses and the endless screams, everyone on the top of the mountain was stunned.
A moment later, an electric numbness rushed down everyone's backs to the top of their heads, and Adolf roared!
"Sofia!"
Before he finished speaking, he saw the iceberg-like figure already a hundred meters away.
Viewed from the sky, the dark unicorn looks like a lone wolf galloping in the snowy field. On its back, Sophia's long snow-white hair is flying in the wind, and the golden lance follows the unicorn.
The running lights of the Mercedes-Benz are shining and moving straight forward.
"kill!"
A second later, the knights on the hillside, like tigers leaving the gate, followed Sophia and ran out.
They roared angrily and galloped toward the shining battlefield.