Fifteen kilometers south of the Night Canyon, by a small stream, a team was marching along the river beach and the rocks in the valley.
After breaking through Baishuihe Town, the Lulian Army led by Adolf, under Percy's guidance, entered the mountainous area, used several roundabouts to shake off the pursuers behind them, and headed straight for the Night Canyon.
This was completely beyond Fei Liejun's expectation.
The Snow Wolf Knights were responsible for the north, and the Stonefall Knights were responsible for the northeast, and launched a large-scale search. Even several units of Philip's main force headed for the fjord, because their route may be Adolf's route back to Munich, and
He was ordered to temporarily stay in place and assist in the search.
No one thought that this Solan army would go to the night canyon that was farther away.
General Philip analyzed it carefully.
The Saulan people's sneak attack on Baron Korn's castle and the tactics of the Polish Mountain Knights were indeed unexpected, and even made them feel like they were being tricked. However, all of this happened at the same time that Philip was attacking the fjord.
This also means that at least when the surprise attack on Baron Cohen's troops set off, they did not know about Philip's army's plan to attack the fjord. And Adolf, who had been besieged, was even less likely to know.
In addition, they are far behind enemy lines and have no fixed station, so the letter falcon cannot find them accurately. Therefore, all they know is the big bag arranged by Fei Lie's army with the Night Canyon as the center!
Without knowing that this pocket was already covering the fjord, they were a group of idiots who did not dare to get into the pocket. Therefore, according to the judgment of General Fei Lie, Adolf's only way to go was to bypass the mountainous area and head towards the fjord.
Walk northeast and return to Munich.
And this will fall right into Fei Lie's army's big net.
Therefore, although Adolf's whereabouts were lost, everyone in the Fei Lie army was not in a hurry. In their view, it was only a matter of time before Adolf would hit him.
It wasn't until they searched the northern mountainous area and found no trace of Adolf that the generals of the Snow Wolf Knights and the Falling Stone Knights finally realized that something was wrong.
Adolf didn't go northeast. They went west!
When they made this judgment, the generals of the two knights panicked and hurriedly waved their troops to pursue westward.
However, at this time, the troops led by Percy and Adolf had already jumped out of their encirclement. They were only fifteen kilometers away from the Night Canyon.
When he saw Percy and several bandit knights riding horses from the front of the team, Adolf reined in his horse.
"Mr. Percy," Adolf asked. "How is it?"
"Your Highness," Percy said, "please come with me."
Soon, Adolf and Percy followed a ridge to a higher place.
From the corner of the cliff on the top of the mountain, as the horse's footsteps slowly descended, the vast land appeared in front of Adolf's eyes.
That's the Night Canyon.
It was also a magnificent war scene!
I saw only the northern end of the canyon. Thousands of Solan soldiers were fighting fiercely with Fei Lie's army. The infantry phalanx strode forward. The cavalry group was like a migrating herd of takin, roaring and roaring in black. Even though they were far away, Adolf could feel it.
To the tragic smell that hit my face.
"It's Fano!" Adolf's eyes turned red.
"Yes, Your Highness, we are here." Percy pointed to a small hill in front of him. "As long as we go around that hill, we can appear behind Philly."
He turned back, looked into Adolf's eyes, and said word by word: "We can give Philly a fatal blow!"
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It's almost dusk.
On the long battle line, soldiers from both sides fought in the setting sun. Burning flags, carriages and trees were like piles of bonfires. Viewed from the air, they were dotted with stars and thick smoke billowing.
In the rear, a large number of troops were mobilizing. The soldiers who were lying in plain clothes were woken up from the mud. They were wearing dirty clothes and unkempt faces. They took the food into their mouths and then picked up their weapons and headed forward.
Go ahead.
On both sides of the marching road, there were corpses of soldiers from both sides. Curled swords, smashed shields and various debris were scattered on the ground. The companions walking around also changed one after another. Several battalions
Their numbers were all erased. Whether it was cavalry or infantry, as long as they were still alive and breathing, they were merged together and continued fighting.
This largest battle since the outbreak of the Lulian War has entered a fever pitch.
Centered on the plain in front of the Night Canyon, the two sides fought on every inch of land covering dozens of kilometers.
After the early tug-of-war, as an infantry phalanx of Solan's army appeared at the throat of the enemy's rear, the stalemate began to tilt toward Solan's side.
Kalenich, who commanded the battle, did not hesitate to invest four thousand-man cavalry battalions and a knight corps. Together with the infantry phalanx, it was like a huge millstone, grinding down the three infantry phalanxes of Philip's army.
The central front was advanced three kilometers.
The plain in front of the Night Canyon is not very wide. These three kilometers greatly compressed the depth of the middle road of Philip's Army, limiting it to the area where the entrance to the canyon was not wide. This made its world-famous cavalry units and its best cavalry
There is no room for range penetration and roundabout tactics.
After that, Kalenich brought his fierce and powerful commanding style to the extreme.
He continued to press hard in the center of the infantry square, and used a powerful knight force composed of four hundred knights on each side to separate the connection between Philip's center army and the left and right wings. At the same time, he sent a cavalry group along a three-kilometer-wide passage.
Attack the left and right flanks, cooperating with the Red Leaf Knights on the left and the 12th Legion on the right.
After four prayer hours, the left wing was the first to gain victory.
The cavalry group in the middle attacked the opponent's flank before the enemy troops on the left could shrink. They defeated two infantry battalions and one cavalry battalion. The Red Leaf Knights on the front saw the opportunity and swung their troops straight in. Like a sharp sword, they penetrated directly.
He understood the formation of Fei Lie's army. Cooperating with Solan's cavalry on the flanks, he successfully implemented a strategic division of Fei Lie's army.
This battle lasted until dark, and Fei Lie's army suffered heavy losses. The commander of his left wing had to adopt the strategy of cutting off the strength of a strong man, leaving two-fifths of his troops behind, and retreated in panic, trying to move closer to the middle canyon.
However, his opponents are the most elite Red Leaf Knights of the Solan Empire and the Dragon Gate Iron Gate Kalenich who always believes in killing everyone.
In the subsequent battle, Kalenich ordered the Red Leaf Knights to come out in full force.
The two most elite long knight brigades, one on the left and one on the right, four kilometers apart from the east and west, attacked the retreating left wing of Fei Lie. This time, Kalenich even sent a team led by a blazing sun.
A thirty-man magic squadron led by the Magister.
For the demoralized left-wing troops of Philip, this was a fatal blow.
The originally orderly retreat quickly collapsed. A large number of Fei Lie soldiers fled into the mountains and forests. The remaining people were either cut down to the ground, or knelt down and surrendered with their hands raised. Various supplies and weapons and equipment were thrown away.
The whole place was covered. Even the commander-in-chief of the guards was defeated and dispersed.
The defeat of the left wing quickly spread to the center of Fei Lie's army.
Before the Phillies could figure it out from the chaos, another battle report came from the right wing. The Twelfth Army defeated the Phillie troops on the right in almost the same way. Although the right-wing troops stabilized their position, in the middle and
After the left wing retreated one after another, the right wing now became the only force in the front.
A large number of Fei Lie soldiers were pouring into the vast battlefield on the right. They passed through the jungle, crossed the hills, and followed the battlefield full of corpses in a circuitous pursuit.
Under such circumstances, Deputy Commander Torres, who was commanding the battle, against all opinions, ordered the entire army to shrink toward the Night Canyon. He tried to use the canyon as a basis to form a huge fan-shaped defense surface to hold back the Feili people.
In a disadvantaged situation, it is not a good idea to concentrate the troops at the entrance of the Night Canyon.
Among other things, the narrow entrance to the canyon is not conducive to the retreat of Philip's army. Once they are defeated, the irrational defeated soldiers will turn this narrow entrance into a hell of trampling and killing each other.
However, Thoris knew very well that the center of this war was not the Night Canyon, but the fjord. His mission was just to contain his opponent here.
The narrow terrain at the entrance to the Night Canyon will greatly increase the difficulty of Solan's army's attack.
Without a week, the Solan people can't even think of taking a step beyond the limits!
Torres's tactics worked.
The intensive contraction of defense left the attacking Solan army with nothing to do. The war once again entered a stalemate stage.
Kalenich once tried to lure his opponent out, but the Fei Lie army was very cunning and would not be fooled. Not only that, in order to prevent the Solan army from opening a gap from the flanks again, they also used the only two knights in their hands to
They are placed on the left and right wings.
These two knights did nothing but charge and kill Solan's army at all costs when they attacked the flanks. They assisted the infantry in stabilizing the positions on both flanks.
As a result, although Solan's army has an advantage in strength, it can only directly attack an area less than one kilometer wide in the front.
To a certain extent, this is simply a replica of Adolf's defense of Camel's Col.
However, the roles of the two parties have been reversed.
Under the banner of Solan Shuai, Kalenich's face was as iron as steel, and his deep eyes reflected the changing battlefield.
In front of me, thousands of soldiers were fighting on the plains.
A long-haired, burly Solan soldier used the ax in his hand to slash at his opponent wildly, until the opponent's shield cracked, his arms were chopped off, his chest was split open, and hot blood splashed all over his face.
Next to him, a Solan cavalryman fell off his galloping horse.
His back was hit hard on the soil, causing a cloud of dust to rise. Before he could get up, a Philippe soldier fiercely pounced on him and slashed his saber into his chest.
Solan Cavalry's eyes widened with anger, and blood continued to pour out of his mouth. One of his hands was holding the handle of the knife, and the other was holding the opponent's neck. However, life and strength were being lost from his body.
At this moment, more cavalry came galloping over.
In an instant, Solan's cavalry was swept under the horses' hoofs like a rag sack. And the Fei Lie soldier was unable to escape and was drowned in the screams.
The blood was greasy on the war horse's fur and flowed on the dry land, turning the soil into black and red mud.
The soldiers in front fell, and the troops behind rushed over again. The Solan Army was like one wave after another, constantly beating against the Fei Lie Army's arc-shaped defense line.
However, no matter how fierce the attack, they could not break through the iron-clad defense of Fei Lie's army.
Often a gap was opened in the front, and before Solan's army could take the opportunity to expand their advantage, Fei Lie's soldiers rushed forward like a pack of red-eyed wolves and blocked the gap.
During the entire ten prayer hours, more than 8,000 Solan soldiers had died here.
"General Kalenich," Fano, covered in dust, galloped towards Kalenich, "the enemy's shell is too hard. I'm afraid we have to take a rest. The soldiers are all exhausted."
Kalenich was as motionless as a statue.
Finally, the Solan Army's offensive was shattered like waves hitting a rock.
The attacking soldiers retreated.
A gap was exposed in the center of the vast battlefield. The corpses and weapons of soldiers from both sides were scattered on the ground.
The officers were shouting loudly and rectifying their troops. The troops behind them were mobilizing quickly. The soldiers responsible for the next wave of attacks were heading towards the attack position.
The same goes for Fei Liejun on the opposite side.
Stronger troops were brought up to replace the frontline troops who had just fought a fierce battle. The cavalry formed a team at the back to clear the attack channel. The infantry formed a dense formation in front. The long spurs were placed on the ground, just waiting.
At the beginning of the battle, they stood up at a forty-five degree angle, forming a forest of guns.
"We can't stop." Kalenich gritted his teeth and said, "We are tired, and Philip is even more tired. Now is the time to fight for will. Whoever fails to hold on first will lose this war."
With that said, Kalenich turned back and shouted: "Philip!"
"Yes, General!" Philip strode over.
The young leader of the Red Leaf Knights drove Fei Lie's army from the left wing until here, and his troops only rested for two prayer hours. However, among the cards available to Kalenich, they were already the last one.
"Did you see that there?" Kalenich pointed to the right wing where the Fiery Infantry and the Knights joined.
Philip looked over intently, and soon he discovered what Kalenich wanted him to see.
In the arc-shaped defense line of Philip's army, the central infantry formation was very dense. The left and right wings were protected by cavalry groups. Moreover, behind the cavalry group, they also stationed two knights on the left and right.
.Responsible for attacking Solan's attacking troops at critical moments and stabilizing their position.
This is a no-frills battle.
Tens of thousands of soldiers from both sides are concentrated in this narrow area, and no matter how sophisticated the tactics are, they cannot be used. The impact that the knights are proud of is also greatly restricted due to the terrain.
Once they rush into a dense battle group, the enemies swarming around will cause the knights to lose their speed. Knights without speed are like tin cans.
Although the enemy will pay a high price to open these cans. However, in terms of value, exchanging one knight for one hundred infantry is also a loss-making transaction!
Therefore, when the war situation developed into a critical battle, Kalenich rarely used Solan's knights.
He is taking advantage of Solan's military strength to continuously strangle the Feili army. Using a one-to-one casualty ratio, he oppresses the Feili army, which is at a disadvantage in terms of strength, so that they have fewer and fewer troops to deploy and fewer and fewer soldiers.
The more tired you are.
With the several assaults by the Solan cavalry groups on both wings, the opponent's knights have also dispatched five times.
When Kalenich pointed his finger in that direction, the knights on the right wing of Philip's army had just completed an attack and returned to the rear position.
Perhaps because of fatigue, or perhaps because of relaxation after Solan's offensive was repulsed, there was a not-so-obvious disconnect between the knights and the infantry group next to them.
If he could cross a distance of two kilometers in an instant, then Philip could completely follow this passage, cut into the opponent's formation, and complete a penetration.
However, this is just a thought.
He didn't have the ability to teleport the entire team of knights there.
"They are tired," Kalenich said. "After a while, you lead two red leaf knights to the center. They will hide behind the army line. I will launch a strong attack on the right wing. When this wave of offensive is over, the opponent will
When the Knights turn around..."
He stared at Phillip: "Do you understand what you have to do?"
"Understood, General." Philip said solemnly.
"Our casualties are very high, and we are fighting continuously, and the soldiers can no longer hold on. Basically, all the reserve troops in my hand have been put in," Kalenich said seriously, "This means that this is
Our last and only chance. If we miss this opportunity, I will have no choice but to order the attack to stop. By the time we regain our strength, winning or losing may no longer matter."
Kalenich's words made Philip, Fano and the surrounding generals feel extremely heavy.
They knew that Kalenich had tried his best to force the Feili people to this point. If the Solan army could not take advantage of this opportunity to make a big move, then it would take more time to win this battle.
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Just like climbing a mountain, giving up before reaching the top and going back to the bottom to start over again will be a heavy blow to morale.
What's more, this force doesn't have that much time left.
No one knows how long Archduke Adolf can hold on. If Camel Pass is captured, then even if the Night Canyon is opened, it will be a disastrous defeat.
By that time, the Lulian Province will be wiped off the territory of the Solan Empire.
After taking a deep look at Kalenich, Philip saluted and turned away. On the silent hilltop, only Lulian's fire bee flag sounded in the wind.
After half a prayer time, Solan's army pressed forward again in the middle.
Last fight!
"Kill!" All the soldiers rushed up with red eyes. They saw only a kilometer wide battlefield in front of them. The soldiers from both sides were like spilled beans. They were mixed together. Swords and axes were rising and falling in the air. Every time they were cut down, they would be killed.
There was a scream and bright red blood splashed.
On the right flank, Kalenich threw three long cohorts of knights from the 12th Legion and more than four thousand cavalry.
They formed a spindle-shaped charge formation on the vast plain. The ground quickly retreated under the tumbling horses' hooves, and the knights' bodies rose and fell with the high-speed galloping of the horses. The rumble of the horses' hooves was like a charge.
After exiting the gate, I hit the flood water in the river.
Fei Lie's army also quickly invested its own cavalry. The knights holding the battle followed closely behind.
Both sides move towards each other.
"Ping gun!"
As the officers of both sides roared simultaneously in the last thirty meters, the two cavalrymen collided violently like two groups of running rhinos. A terrifying sound swept through the entire battlefield. The fierce fighting sound in the middle was completely ignored by the right wing this time.
No fancy cavalry group attack was covered up.
The high-speed horses fell to the ground and neighed in the collision, and the cavalrymen were pierced by lances and knocked off their horses.
Viewed from the air, two lines of lightning-fast cavalry were thrown high into the sky like ocean waves at the moment of collision. Hundreds of people were densely packed together, and they were flipping over on their backs. Human bodies, war horses, and broken limbs flew into the sky, and again
It fell down with a crackling sound.
The battle was extremely brutal.
As a new wave of offensive unfolded, two long knight brigades of the Red Leaf Knights led by Philip wandered to the middle.
They changed their clothes, took off the flags on their lances, and mingled with the cavalry groups on the outside of the battle group. They were about 700 meters away from the right wing.
The sacrifice of the right wing was to create an opportunity for the Red Leaf Knights.
This is also the only chance for Solan's army.
After half a prayer, the battlefield on the right wing finally changed.
The charging Solan right-wing cavalry finally lost the speed to continue their advance under the crazy interception of the enemy. The soldiers in the front were retreating one after another, while the teams in the rear could only ride their horses to avoid the chaotic battle group and surrounded a group from outside the battlefield.
Make a big circle, throw arrows with your bow, and turn around to return to your formation.
Seeing that Solan's huge offensive was thwarted, Fei Lie's army burst into cheers.
Fei Lie's army, Thoris couldn't help but show a proud smile on his face as he watched the shaky defense line become stable again. The soldiers in front even killed the Solan people back step by step.
"Congratulations, sir," said a close knight, "Solan's offensive has been thwarted this time. Our army has a sure chance of victory in this battle."
"Yes," a Fei Lie officer next to him agreed, "with inferior troops, dragging Solan's main force in the night canyon is definitely a great achievement. When the overall situation is decided, even if the fjord side takes all the credit,
Being snatched away by the Qisehai family cannot erase the glory of this battle, sir!"
Thoris and the other generals around him all looked at each other and smiled.
As the generals who have been commanding operations since the landing of the Southern Army in Philip, they have been here for more than eighteen months.
From the coastal ports to the Lulian hinterland, they did not know how many cities they captured and how many Solan defenders they defeated.
But what they didn't expect was that what they paid for was not honor. Just because of a defeat at Meiding City, the Southern Army was brutally purged.
During this purge, except for the few remaining survivors, the army's officer cadre was almost completely changed from top to bottom.
This may be unimaginable in other places, but in Emperor Ferdinand's side, it is not something surprising. The same scene has been played out countless times since Peter the Great came to the throne.
Therefore, although their positions and lives were temporarily saved, no one really thought they were safe.
They know better than anyone how much of a factor the domestic political struggle plays in this purge, and they also know better than anyone that if they make the slightest mistake, they will be the next scapegoat to take the blame.
With the arrival of Minai, their position in the army became even more embarrassing.
Minai and the frontier generals like them were not the same people at all.
They didn't think highly of this so-called famous general who only showed off his power in the country, and Minai didn't trust them very much. The relationship between the two parties was just a strict superior-subordinate relationship in the military. Minai gave orders. And all they could do was
obey.
In this battle, their role was only to contain Solan's main force. This was the hardest and most dangerous job. But the benefits were far less than those of attacking the fjord.
When I think that I am working hard here, but the so-called genius students under Mina can lead the elite Black Lightning Knights to seize several castles and military strongholds that are not worth mentioning, and immediately...
Everyone thinks it's unfair to give military merit.
Obviously, when the war is over and rewards are given, the light will be focused on Minai and his disciples.
As for these people, if they make mistakes in the battle in the Night Canyon, not only will they not gain any military merit, but they will bear the blame and become a foil for the glorious achievements of Minai and others.
Therefore, in the previous battle, everyone's nerves had been tense.
They did not expect that the Solan people's attack would be so resolute and fearless of death. They did not expect that the enemy they faced would be Kalenich, known as the Iron Gate of the Dragon Gate.
Even if they had never played against Kalenic, they had heard the legend of this famous Solan general countless times.
This guy is not only ferocious in his military skills and good at fighting tough battles, but he is also a ruthless person. When he was in the border town of Longmen, at least more than ten Feili villages and towns were destroyed in his hands, leaving no chickens or dogs behind.
It was all his revenge for Fei Lie's army massacring Solan civilians!
Fighting against an opponent with such a tough style and rich combat experience against Fei Lie's army is definitely a nightmare for any general Fei Lie.
At the beginning of the Battle of Night Canyon, Kalenich's several attacks really gave them a taste of power. In less than two days, the left and right wings had collapsed, and the entire army had to retreat to the entrance of the canyon.
But at this moment, when they saw that the most massive offensive of Solan's army finally crashed into their own defense line, everyone felt that a big stone fell in their hearts.
Thoris was even thinking about how to find an opportunity to launch a counterattack and bite off a piece of meat from Solan's army.
After the war, he will be rewarded based on his merits. This is his greatest asset!
Raising his head, Torres' eyes passed through the chaotic battle group and fell on the banner of the central commander of the Solan Army in the distance. Although they were far apart, at this moment, his and Kalenich's eyes seemed to collide.
"Dragon Gate Iron Gate..." Toris snorted coldly, "I want to see if your iron gate can compare with the iron gate of Night Color Canyon!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly saw the hilltop in the distance. Kalenich waved his hand fiercely and shouted something. Immediately, a Solan herald quickly raised the herald's flag high and spun it several times in the air.
"This is……"
Before Thoris could react, he saw hundreds of war horses jumping out of Solan's middle line of troops.
Seen from a height, they looked like water droplets thrown off a high-speed rotating windmill. They formed parabolas at extremely fast speeds and flew towards the right wing.
The horses' hooves were rolling rapidly, and streaks of dust and smoke behind them were like rushing earth dragons.
They were flying close to each other. After just two hundred meters, they had merged together and formed a sharp arrow formation.
In front of them, the infantry on Fei Lie's right wing were still cheering, and the cavalry were still chasing the retreating Solan cavalry in a chaotic manner.
As for the Knights, they are slowly returning to their main formation!
At this moment, the cooperation between several teams was negligent, causing a huge gap to appear at the junction of the right and left sides. It was like a woman's torn skirt, exposed in front of the Solan people.
"Damn it!" Torres felt like the hairs on his body were standing on end. He grabbed the collar of the herald beside him with his backhand and almost shouted in his face, "Stop them! Stop them!"
In fact, the troops on the right wing had already discovered something was wrong without the need for Torres to give an order.
For a time, the entire right wing was in chaos. Whether it was infantry, cavalry or knights, they all moved crazily towards the gap, trying to block the Solan attack.
"Hurry up!" Philip hit the horse desperately.
His eyes were bloodshot.
He knew without looking that at this moment, the eyes of all Solan soldiers were focused on him.
Those are pairs of tired eyes. They have tried their best in this tragic battle. They have done everything they can, and countless people have sacrificed just for this final blow!
Seven hundred meters! If the war horse gallops at high speed, it will only take more than thirty seconds.
However, the Feili people are closer and their reaction speed is very fast. They are trying to close the door before they arrive!
We must not let them succeed!
Five hundred meters, four hundred meters, three hundred meters...
Looking at the lightning-fast team of knights and the slowly closing gap in front of them, everyone's hearts have jumped to their throats.
In the blink of an eye, Phillip had rushed to a place less than a hundred meters away from the gap.
Two hundred red leaf knights and four hundred retinue knights all increased their speed at the same time. They transferred their fighting spirit unreservedly into the body of the war horse. All battle rings were fully opened.
Like hundreds of lightning bolts piercing the dark night.
The last hundred meters passed by in a blink of an eye.
With a bang, the moment Philip's army was about to block the gap, Philip rushed in first.
The closed gap was torn open by the fierce charging Red Leaf Knight. But from behind, countless Fei Lie soldiers were still pouring into the middle one after another.
Viewed from the air, the battle group on the left wing at this moment is like the zipper of clothes. The front is torn open, and the back is trying to close.
As one of the five major knights of Solan, the strength of the Red Knights ranks among the top even in the Felie Empire. When two hundred long knights, led by Philip, cut into Felie's formation like knives and attacked with all their strength.
It's like being in a deserted place.
At this time, Fei Lie's army was still in chaos.
The ones standing in the front are their infantry.
There was no strict organization or neat formation. They were panicked and had no power to resist except standing there to act as a barrier.
In front of the flat-ended lances and galloping horses of the Red Leaf Knights, they were torn apart easily like a piece of rag. Their bloody bodies were lifted into the air one by one, and their remaining limbs and arms followed the flying battle of the Red Leaf Knights.
The rings were scattered in all directions.
Looking around, the groups of red leaf knights are like flying boats traveling in the sea of flesh and blood. The bow of the ship hits waves of blood, leaving a straight line of blood behind them.
However, these infantrymen still bought some time for Philip's army.
With the crazy retreat of Fei Lie's cavalry and the diagonal insertion of the knights, the resistance of the Red Leaf Knights increased greatly.
Philip led the red leaf knights to kill desperately, but the speed of the advance was getting slower and slower. The enemies around him seemed endless. After cutting down one wave, another wave came up. They should have been defeated long ago, but in the end,
The critical point has yet to arrive.
"Kill!" Philip shot a gun through the chest of a Philip knight, roared, picked him up, and smashed him into the dense enemy group, causing him to fall on his back.
Taking advantage of this gap, he sat down on his horse and charged forward another ten meters.
Next to him, two Philip knights passed through the crowd and came to kill them at the same time. In the blink of an eye, Philip had already exchanged more than a dozen blows with these two enemies.
After killing these two enemies at the cost of a bloody wound on his left arm, more Knights of Felie appeared on the road ahead.
Philip fought hard.
Charge, assassinate, chop. Repeated mechanically again and again. I forgot the time and everything.
However, as time passed, Philip found that his assault distance was getting shorter and shorter, and his speed was getting slower and slower. There were more and more horses wearing red leaf mark horse decorations and empty saddles.
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In the end, the way forward was blocked by dense enemies. There were also enemies on all sides. He and the knights under his command could only circle around in the middle, dealing with countless spears and arrows.
"Did you still lose?"
When only two of the five personal guards around him were left, the exhausted Philip set his sights on the Fire Bee Emblem.
He saw Kalenich, Fano, Qiu Shanhai, and the Solan generals who gritted their teeth and had red eyes.
Philip smiled.
On the young face was the pride of a knight.
The moment more enemies came up, he raised the lance in his hand towards the people who were staring at him and roared at the top of his lungs.
"Long live Saint Solan!"
This sound echoed in the valley. It became more and more ethereal.
But at this moment, suddenly, a roar a thousand times more majestic than Philip sounded from the southwest!
"Long live Saint Solan!"
This sound was like a rolling thunder, sweeping across the entire battlefield. Both the soldiers who fought bloody battles and the generals under their command all turned their shocked eyes towards the direction from which the sound came.
Horse hooves are like thunder.
The earth was trembling, and the scattered swords, stones, and soil were beating rapidly.
A moment later, a surging stream of iron rolled down the hillside south of the Night Canyon. In front of them, a Fire Bee heraldic flag fluttered in the wind!
When they saw the silver-haired old man under the flag, an electric current ran up the backs of Solan's soldiers.
The blood is completely boiling at this moment!
"It's the Grand Duke!"
"The Grand Duke is back!"
Amidst the cheers that resounded through the sky, Fano screamed wildly. He suddenly turned over and jumped on his horse, pulled out his long sword, and shouted while riding.
"Solan, move forward!"
The loud horn sounded, and countless Solan soldiers jumped up like resurrected statues. Sayazi rushed towards Fei Lie's army.
They rushed down the hillside. Some people fell down and got up quickly. Some people lost their shoes and simply kicked off the other shoe. They carried various weapons and stepped across the burning fire.
He piled up, crossed the grass, rushed into the vast plain, and ran towards the chaotic enemy under the setting sun.