472 Pocket (4)

A cluster of arrows struck Takett's shield with a crisp sound like raindrops, bouncing off to the side,

The galloping war horse under his crotch let out a neigh, and the goshawk battle flag held high in his hand made him look like an immortal god of war in a corpse that fell to the ground.

For some unknown reason, all the crossbowmen deflected this most striking target, and still fluttered and fluttered in the mountain pass by the opponent's battle flag, and countless clusters of arrows like locusts looked at him as if he were nothing, whizzing past him, and he was unscathed in the dense rain of arrows.

"Bang" A hawk cavalry wearing cyan heavy armor, shot through by several arrows, fell off the horse, and the fierce screams of the soldiers around made Tuckert who ran in front of him stunned for a moment, and took the opportunity to deflect the horse's head across the mountain pass, and took the opportunity to glance back,

At this glance, his brain was suddenly congested, and his hand holding the battle flag trembled,

"Deceived" is an indescribable feeling. (remember me) let this man, who was not even afraid of death, feel a heart-digging pain at this moment, the 300 elite cavalry closely following behind him were all shot to the ground, and the 1,500 Eagle Cavalry lined up in a charging cluster, and the mountain pass that was close at hand was blocked into two sections,

The width of nearly a hundred meters in the middle is almost unobstructed, and even the original blocked corpses have been moved, which is simply the best breakthrough, but this is it, countless Eagle Falcon cavalry, at the moment when they just crossed the mountain pass, were staggered and burst arrow nets all over their bodies, and even people and horses fell, piling up a lot of tragic corpses,

And the courage to make them so non-stop decisive impact is the battle flag in their hands, which represents the symbol of the glory of the falcon cavalry,

"Fooled"

Avize, who was in the rear cluster of the Eagle Cavalry, punched the tree with an angry punch, his eyes were bloodshot, although he had expected that this breakthrough battle would be very tragic, but he didn't expect it to be like this,

The battle entered the ** at the first moment, there was no excess, confrontation, there was only one-sided slaughter,

Although the black military formation on both sides of the mountain pass is not large, at the very front of the military formation, several rows of soldiers with strange weapons in their hands, constantly rotating back and forth, and powerful arrow clusters are shot from there, and bursts of piercing trembling sounds make the nearby air with a tearing breath, and the neighing and screams of war horses come and go,

The Eagle Falcon Cavalry, which he was proud of, was like a bird stuck in a big net, struggling more and more tightly, until he completely lost his strength, and the never-ending arrow curtain created by the other party completely sealed the intersection of advance.

Not to mention the dense arrow net, not to mention the war horse, even the tiny yellow finch cannot pass through

"Hope is ahead, but it is as far as the horizon"

The other party's vicious intentions made Avi feel powerless for the first time, the whistling sound of arrows tearing through the air in the distance, and the neighing of arrows falling to the ground on a war horse, making it like hell on earth,

Although the swift falcon cavalry is tenacious and ferocious, under the strong crossbow sniper, there is no chance to cross the thunder pool at all.

The huge mountain pass became the grave of the 300 Eagle Falcon cavalry who moved forward to open the way, and the black military formations on both sides of the mountain pass were like a solid gate, shooting any enemy who tried to cross the mountain pass.

Only the first Tuckert to lead the way, still holding the battle flag in his hand, stood in the pile of corpses with a blank face, looked at his companions who were going forward and followed behind, his face showed a look of pain, hesitated for a while, and suddenly accelerated his horse and rushed towards the black army formation on the left,

"This guy is a man"

Sotersdo, who was in charge of the command, looked at Tuckert who rushed towards him alone, and his hideous face showed a touch of respect,

Avoiding the opponent's forward standard-bearer was an order given by the Grand Duke, and only in this way could all the cavalry in the valley be lured out

Otherwise, Tuckert, who rushed to the front, would have become a hedgehog even if he had nine lives, but no one expected that this lucky guy would end his life in such a resolute and tragic way

"Stop me and let me come"

Sotersdo waved his hand, suppressing the crossbow that was about to be fired by a sharpshooter next to him, and took the latest heavy infantry crossbow from the guard behind him with a solemn expression.

Staring at the figure of Tuckert who was getting closer and closer, his fingers were lightly buckled, and a swift cluster of arrows burst out from the crossbow, drawing a white shadow in the air.

Seeing the white light coming from the opposite side, Tuckert subconsciously raised the cavalry round shield in his hand,

"Dangchang" A huge impact sound came, and a powerful force came from the shield, causing his body to shook, and a huge pain came from the arm holding the shield,

"Poof" a bloody arrow pierced the bones of his hand and pierced through the back of his arm, nailing the shield firmly to his arm, dripping with blood.

"Come on, you cowards, if you have the ability, go in from my chest"

Fearlessly, Tuckert raised his bloody right hand, and in front of everyone, he demonstrated to the opposite archer with a loud roar, and the violent movement of his hand opened the wound, and the bright red blood flowed down the shield

"Collapse" Another sound tearing through the air shot in from his throat, his shouting stopped abruptly, the corpse was thrown out more than ten meters by the horse, the arrows of the white flower were inserted in his chest, like a small white flower, his eyes were wide open, revealing a look of relief, the battle flag fell, covering his face, trembling slightly in the wind of the morning mist

"This is a good standard-bearer, a loyal warrior, he should not live cowardly" The fat man slowly put down the heavy crossbow in his hand, and sighed with emotion in his mouth,

This made Nilai's eyes flicker next to him, everyone knows that the name of the Samar Falcon is a boundless white bone, who can believe that this sentimental guy in front of him is the true face of the falcon, and he can die under the crossbow of the first general in the mainland, and this Normandy standard-bearer can be regarded as content.

"Why should this fool come back!"

Avi turned his face away in regret, clenched his fists, and the arrow killed Takett and extinguished the last hope of the falcon cavalry

The sharp-eyed Avi saw that the arrow cluster came from the front of a row of cavalry behind the black army formation, it was a fat man in black armor, and there was a woman dressed as Salander beside him,

The other party was also turning his head, looking at it from a distance of hundreds of meters, his eyes were like knives, with a chill, the eyes of the two people collided in the air, and they quickly separated, and the young of the other party surprised both sides,

Tuckert's death made the Eagle Falcon cavalry behind stop the charge, but at this moment half of it had been lost, leaving only more than 400 people, and the two armies faced each other in this small mountain pass.

seems to feel that the end of himself is not far away,

At noon, it was not easy to walk out of the valley with a Normandy soldier waving a white flag, and through the valley full of corpses, the Normandy soldier staggered over the corpses, occasionally pausing to feel the breath of the corpses under his feet

"Stop" two guards cavalry blocked his way, cold sabers across in front of him,

"Our general wants to know who defeated him"

The soldier looked young, he could tell from his gestures that he was of good origin, his eyes were clear, containing the passion and enthusiasm of a young man, his fine brown hair with a few curls, his lips that had not yet grown stubble, were just a circle of fine fluff, and the armor on his body was covered with mud and blood, and it was not known whether it was his or the corpse

Because of the continuous fierce battles and defeats, his young and fair face looked haggard, but his straight back, revealing a sense of sophistication and maturity that did not belong to this age, his eyes swept over the murderous Samar guards in front of him, and his face still did not change

"Who is your general?" the fat man looked at the young man,

The young man glanced up at the fat man, and found that he was followed by a team of cavalrymen with a stern expression, knowing that this guy might be a big man, he hesitated for a while, puffed up his chest and said

"Our general is an invincible goshawk, and Avi" The young man raised his head, although he was full of wolves, he gave people a sense of unruliness

"You mean that guy with a tuft of red feathers on his head, except for a fierce gaze, I really don't see what he has to do with the goshawk."

The fat man smiled disappreciatively, and the young man in front of him reminded him of some memories that he had forgotten,

Once upon a time, he, the so-called No. 1 general in the mainland, was also forced into a desperate situation in this way, and had to fight against the water, but he won and the other party lost, if it wasn't for his luck, he might be the one who was forced into a desperate way now, and the courage of this young man is eye-catching

"Who is Your Excellency" When the young man heard the fat man's ridicule, his face suddenly turned red, and he glared at the fat man angrily, and asked very unceremoniously

"In this continent, no one can call the goshawk Avize in this tone, if it weren't for your tricks, you would never have been able to tie the goshawk's wings, you Salander people are like this, except for playing small tricks, they are simply an inferior people, and the insult to our Normandy heroes will be returned tenfold by our Normans"

"Hehe, the person is not big, the temper is not small" The corners of the fat man's mouth turned slightly, and he looked at the arrogant young man and said, "Sue your general, in this world, there is no undefeated general, war is a cruel game, there is only strength and luck His defeat is precisely because of his luck, if he didn't want to ambush me, he wouldn't have fallen to this step"

"My name is Falcon Dustan, you sue him, that's what I said," the fat man's voice stopped, and he said in a deep voice

"Falcon Dustan?" the young man frowned slightly and whispered for a while, then raised his head and stared at the fat man, as if he wanted to write down the fat man's face.

After walking a few meters, he suddenly turned around, looked at the fat man and said loudly, "My name is Philos, I hope you remember this name, because one day, I will defeat you on the battlefield with dignity".

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