The 20,000 or so Yafei Royal Iron Cavalry on the field faced more than 30,000 Tingxiao Knights, and they were already at a disadvantage in terms of numbers, and now the vanguard master was beheaded, and his morale was even lower. Fortunately, Yafei's formation is complete, and even if he is at a disadvantage, he will not show a one-sided situation.

Jiu Zhan looked at Junyun, who had fainted, and after a short hesitation, he decided to hold her on his shoulder, and took the opportunity to pat her soft buttocks/flap twice. As a result, you can see this Marshal Tingxiao carrying the girl on one shoulder and rushing to kill with a sword in the other, shuttling rampantly on the battlefield of tens of thousands of people, as if no one was in a place.

Kelman watched Jiu Zhan kill and knew that if this continued, the 20,000 knights would not last long, so he immediately ordered the Chinese army to charge.

"Soldiers, charge with me!" Kelman shouted as he raised the Lookout in his hand.

The flag in the hand of the flag officer beside him changed again, and the 40,000 infantry armor roared wildly, directly rushing into the battle group in front.

Jiu Zhan heard a burst of shouts and killings coming from the south of the plain, and when he looked around, it turned out that Kelman himself led the Chinese army to support.

The 40,000 Yafei Royal Guards, with the magnificent waves between the runs, carried the momentum of the earth shaking the mountains, which really shocked Jiu Zhan.

His eyebrows tightened, and with a move in his hand, in the Tingxiao array behind him, there were 50,000 step armors, overwhelming mountains and seas, and killing in a mighty way. The momentum is not inferior to the other side. And his home camp still has 20,000 people left as reinforcements.

"Now, all the court mages, attack the infantry coming from behind them. At the command of Master Pilo, the two thousand court mages who were ambushed behind the royal guards jumped into the air one by one and began a magical attack on the court infantry who rushed to the battlefield behind the enemy army.

These court mages weren't mercenary mages of varying skill levels. All of them come from well-known universities, or professors, lecturers, or gifted students, and their strength has reached a high level. For example, a figure like Fetimo, who has reached the level of a great magician, is at the level of a commander in the court mage group, and can command two or three hundred magicians under his command.

As soon as these court mages made a move, the effect was outstanding, and the Tingxiao infantry could not rush to the front battlefield for a while, and they were completely blocked by all kinds of magic in the air.

I saw that the staff in the hand of the "Eagle Falcon" Fei Timo was horizontal, his brows were furrowed, and the furrows on his face were a little deeper. Magic poured from the tip of his staff, and in an instant, the vast plain was covered with roots and vines. These Tingxiao infantry, who were originally running, were instantly tripped by the intricate vine branches under their feet, and they couldn't move forward for a while.

Master Pilo was high in the air, holding a primitive beech staff in his hand. I saw him use the tip of his staff to gently touch the Tingxiao infantry, the early sun faded, the wind and clouds changed color, and for a while, the snow was heavy, and the wind was cold and evil. These tens of thousands of bound Tingxiao people also have a lot of combat experience, although they can't move their feet, but their hands can still move, so they raise their shields one by one to resist the cold snow and hail in the sky.

In order to cooperate with the field magic of Master Pilo and Professor Fetimo, the two thousand powerful magicians of Yafei kept bombarding these tens of thousands of Tingxiao infantry in mid-air. Rao is that no matter how strong the magic resistance of these Tingxiao infantry is, they can't stand and be beaten like this, and many people have already been scratched by the hail.

Jiu Zhan looked at the tens of thousands of infantry behind him who were pinned down by the magic in the air and unable to support the front line, and realized that he had underestimated these Yafei magicians, so he shouted to the middle of the rear phalanx: "All magicians are fighting!"

The 20,000 reserve soldiers and horses in the Tingxiao Array flew out more than 3,000 Tingxiao mages when they were neutral, and went directly to the Yafei court mage group in the air.

"Pay attention to your respective positions, the mages of the court are coming!" Master Pilo commanded to the court mages around him.

So Ya Fei, these court mages, stopped their movements, no longer carried out magic attacks on the Tingxiao infantry under their feet, and looked vigilantly at the Tingxiao mages who had come over to kill them.

Jiu Zhan had already felt Pilo's strength, and knew that he was careless, so he sighed helplessly, and threw the girl on his shoulder in the middle of the battlefield where the corpses were strewn. But seeing him kick under his feet, he killed directly towards Master Pilo in the air.

"Hey, Jiu Zhan, you haven't fought with Gu yet, what's the hurry?" Kelman flew a sword and slashed down at Jiu Zhan's body.

When Jiu Zhan saw Kelman's extremely domineering sword, he didn't dare to be sloppy at all, and immediately withdrew his sword to block. At the moment when Zhu Yan and Wangjun clashed with their two swords, the two divine weapons seemed to respond. Not to be outdone, Zhu Yanjian's body emitted a jujube light, for fear of being compared to the golden streamer around Wangjun's body.

Marshal Tingxiao, who was still in high spirits, was calmly looking at the king of the Yafei Empire at this time. He originally thought that this emperor, who lived deep in the palace, had been absent from the battle formation for a long time and was not worried, but he didn't expect that the seemingly light sword of the other party just now actually caused him to take two deep breaths.

"You look a little younger than Gu, why did you gasp for breath as soon as you fought?" Kelman laughed teasingly, "Where did you kill Yuankang just now?"

"Heh!" Jiu Zhan sneered, and after calming his mind, Zhu Yan stabbed out like a thunderstorm in his hand, and slashed straight at Kelman's throat with a sword.

"It's still not fast enough. Kelman had a smile on his face, he looked quite calm, and he swung his sword to meet him, and with a seemingly indifferent block and a split, he forced Jiu Zhan a few steps away.

Jiu Zhan was amazed, he felt that Kelman's sword moves were simple and unpretentious, without his own incomparably powerful momentum, but they were extremely practical, and the sword momentum was surprisingly large.

Even so, he didn't care so much, he turned in the air, turned over and made a sword, Zhu Yan drew a full moon arc, this move "a drop in the ocean" was used when he fought with Yuan Kang.

"I've just seen this trick. Kelman reminded calmly, and then dodged easily.

"Try this trick," Jiu Zhan's face turned cold, "I'm sorry to get drunk!"

Marshal Tingxiao's body is elegant, as if he is drunk and dancing with a sword, with strength in the middle, soft and rigid, and the sword is pointed at, overflowing red, like a pavilion in the sunset, sparse and dense.

When Kelman saw this move, he actually lost a little smile on his face, and looked serious when he saw the move.

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While Kelman and Jiu Zhan are in full swing, Master Pilo has begun to crush the magicians of the court with his magic.

"Magic forbidden!" Master Pilo let out a clear whistle, the hand holding the beech staff trembled a little, and his gray sideburns fluttered wildly, he looked a little older at this time, obviously this magic was also quite expensive for him. After he finished chanting, a force field covering a wide area spread out in the sky above the Mages of Tingxiao.

These court magicians instantly felt that they could not use their magic power to change the surrounding elemental matter, and all their magic was interrupted for a while. They looked at each other in the air, not knowing what to do for a moment.

"Deal with them now!" Fetimor yelled at his court mages, and then a faint green light erupted from the tip of his staff, flying directly into the force field and striking a court mage. But this faint green light seemed to be very unhappy, and after the explosion in the chests of the people, it scattered and cracked, and then attacked the surrounding Tingxiao mages. The green light that spread like a spider's web seemed to emit a leaping cheer, killing the court mages one after another.

After the magic power of these Tingxiao mages was banned, the only means of defense was some jewelry on their bodies, and after the effect of these jewelry was triggered, they had to use their physical bodies to resist. A mage who cannot use a magic shield is like an animal waiting to be slaughtered in a slaughterhouse in front of his own kind.

And so began the intricate magical slaughter. One moment it was a red flame dragon that struck into the center of the force field and began to recklessly sweep away the lives of one piece of court mage, another time it was a lightning bolt, penetrating into the force field from outside the force field, and a heavenly thunder overturned a court mage; and another time it was a burst of ice spears, directly stabbing through the chest of one court mage after another.

The Tingxiao mages who had no ability to fight back in the force field had to quickly retreat outside their positions, but even so, there were still nearly a thousand Tingxiao mages in the force field who did not run out.

In just such a short moment, nearly one-third of the enemy's mages had already been killed, and the terrifying combat power of the Yafei Empire's court mage group had been fully displayed.

The Tingxiao infantry below who hadn't had time to run far were also affected, and a stream of magic was already going to their heads. Originally, these infantry thought that they could safely run into the battlefield in front of them under the cover of their own magicians, but who knew that these Yafei court mages were so ferocious that they killed their own magicians in the blink of an eye. Now it is estimated that they are going to start to exert power on their heads again, these tens of thousands of Tingxiao infantry thought.

As they expected, Yafy's court mages had no intention of letting them go, and all kinds of magical bombardments had already hit them from the sky. Many of the Tingxiao infantry who were still running were knocked to the ground before they could raise their shields to defend. After two or three rounds of magic baptism, the formation of the Tingxiao infantry was a little chaotic. Those who ran in front had already entered the area where they were fighting with Yafe's troops, and those who ran behind were scattered by magic, a group in the east and a handful in the west, and they couldn't gather at all.

In addition to the battle damage since the beginning of the war, on the current battlefield in the middle of the plain, there are about 50,000 people on the side of the Yafei Empire, and nearly 65,000 people on the Tingxiao Empire, and the Tingxiao side still has the advantage in numbers.

In such a vast plain, almost every phalanx has a chance to engage the opposing side in hand-to-hand combat, especially after the formation has been laid out. Due to the high combat quality of the soldiers on both sides on the field, even if Tingxiao's side has a numerical advantage, it is impossible to take Yafei's side in a short time. What's more, in the battle of magicians in the air at this time, it was still Yafei's side that had the absolute upper hand. Therefore, it is very difficult to say the direction of this battle now.

Even if the battle situation was so stalemate, the 30,000 rear troops led by Count Philip were still as immobile as a mountain, and there was no intention of supporting them. Most of the officers around the earl were old subordinates who had followed him many years ago, and they all looked at the battle ahead silently when they knew that the count was using troops and the meaning of freedom, and no one dared to say a word.