1283 Scarlet Silver Sparrow (5)

The silver sparrow white mound under the rainstorm is completely a blood-colored scene, thousands of horses' hooves fall heavily, and then lift, bringing up the blood of people on the ground, white raindrops fall like brushes, cold and biting freezing rain, hitting the armor of the soldiers on both sides of the fierce battle,

The tragic situation in front made the knights behind completely stunned by the situation in front of them.

"Keep going!"

"If there is an ambush, evacuate immediately!"

All kinds of command orders made the knights at a loss, everywhere was the miserable neighing of the horses falling to the ground, watching the miserable howls of their companions being stabbed off their horses by countless bayonet spears, there were too many enemies in front of them, and the rain hit the dense queue of the opponents, and even formed a white mist-like splash,

"There's an ambush!"

Some of the knights who rushed forward shouted, but their shouts were so pale and powerless in such heavy rain and darkness, because of the lack of advance penetration, the squadron with the largest number of knights directly became the main line of engagement, and in front of them, there were countless falconry towering spears,

The sky was getting darker, and the Armand knights, who had already rushed into the black formation, could not see the situation in front of them clearly, they could only rely on instinct and intuition to fight, and when they raised their heads, their eyes were full of the cold light brought by the enemy's spears, boundless, rolling over like a tide,

Spears came from both wings, and the queues were scattered and in the rain,

The knights fought on their own, and even though they suffered some losses in the initial encounter, the soldiers of the expeditionary force remained fearless, their cold, blood-red eyes, like a pack of lone wolves in the cold rain, they skillfully hid behind heavy shields, and with the sharp spears in their hands, they erected a line of spears

In the face of the breakthrough of the knights, their dense queue is like a wall of steel, and in the face of the oncoming heavy cavalry, anyone will have some scruples in their hearts. But for these battle-hardened veterans, they will be inspired by a ferocity of contempt.

Their cold eyes are full of bloodthirsty madness, only in this way can they overcome the fear in their hearts to the greatest extent, and let themselves survive the tragic confrontation against the assassination, if they encounter rainstorms and thunderstorms and other weather, the blood in their bodies will be completely stimulated,

At this point, they are beasts. Even if they bite with their teeth and step on them with their feet, they will also exert extraordinary combat power before they die, and sure enough, just by breaking through the three blocking lines composed of veterans, the knight's impact decline is clearly revealed,

"Breakout!"

Under this strong squeeze, Armand and his cavalry were like wild boars driven into the Jedi. I don't care about the queue anymore, but a swarm of swarms,

"Hiss"

The neighing of the war horses was fierce, and the veterans almost ignored the knight in front of them. The ferocious blows of the spears in their hands are often stabbed at the knight's crotch to the war horse whose defense is not weak, and the trick of this veteran, the equipment of the heavy cavalry is generally above 70. Once they fall off their horses, or lose their horses, they are heavily armoured. The guy who struggled to even walk was just a live target for practicing the bayonet, and countless spears brought the cold light of killing in the military formation, and the blood was sprinkled in the torrential rain.

With each draw of the spear, a large piece of flesh and blood was brought out from the warhorse, and even the strongest warhorse could not withstand such a torture, and after a terrible neighing in extreme pain, the front hooves bent and finally fell, and a large number of Armand knights were reduced to infantry,

The veterans gathered around, as if waiting for them, mercilessly stabbed these fallen knights into blood gourds, and the rain hit the saline-alkali ground, forming a blood-colored pool of blood, and 2,000 knights were swept into a large area in less than twenty minutes.

"What kind of enemies are these?"

Armand wielded a bloody gemstone sword in his hand, and under the protection of the few remaining knights, he struggled to break out,

He had never encountered such a terrible army, in the face of the fierce knight charge, not only did he not show the slightest sign of wavering, but even launched a terrifying attack, and for a time the whole queue was turbulent, and it seemed that they who were supposed to be hunters suddenly became prey,

This sudden reversal made the self-proclaimed heroic Armand panic "Capture him alive!" An incomprehensible shout sounded all around, and as a large number of knights guarding him died, Armand's gorgeous armor was undoubtedly so attractive, and countless five-meter spears dedicated to dealing with cavalry surrounded him from all sides,

"Come on, come and kill me!"

Armand rode alone on his horse, desperately brandishing his long sword studded with gems, like a trapped prey, struggling with his body gradually losing his strength, the falcons were still like a swarm of ants wriggling in the dark, and they couldn't finish killing "Whew" A strong arrow cluster flew from the rain and fog not far away, and sharp arrows shot into Armand's shoulder, revealing a bloody arrowhead, "Bastard, despicable fellow"

Armand gritted his teeth, his eyes were black in pain, his almost de-empowered body could no longer support it, he fell directly from the war horse, a spear stabbed into his leg fiercely, blood splattered, a soldier raised the spear in his hand, ready to give him a break, Armand's consciousness was blurred by exhaustion and a lot of blood loss, but he still tried to stand up, his eyes swept the battlefield around him, his eyes were full of sadness, his subordinates were all dead, the saline ground had already been dyed red by the corpses of two thousand knights, turned into mud that was difficult to move, and the road was completely covered with blood and corpses at the moment, "Don't kill him, there's an order from above to capture him alive!" An officer came out in time to stop it, and this extremely chaotic fierce battle also made the Black Scorpion Legion who was fighting 100 meters away stunned.

"It's so intense!" it took half a sound for a Normandy cavalry captain to come back to his senses,

He took a deep breath of cold air with the smell of blood, and said to the legion commander next to him with a pale face, "What should we do now, these direct knights are not from our Normandy, but from the Fifth Army of the Empire, once they are tracked down from above, they will ......!" "There will be no pursuit!" The black scorpion sneered at the corner of his mouth, he licked his lips, waved his hand to his subordinates who were full of confusion, and said" I can see just now that the other side clearly wants to capture Armand alive, so that we don't dare to get too close, but unfortunately they are a little mistaken, Armand's impulse has done us a great favor, the enemy has just fought fiercely, and the body and queue have been scattered, it is the best moment for our army to attack on all fronts!", (To be continued.) )