'Kakab Momota's Companions' Band, First Tier, Green Forest Swift Dragon Knights United.

"Fifteen hundred yards from the battlefield on the right flank! Our battle mages have confirmed the existence of the battlefield!"

"Start accelerating! boys!"

The commander gave a loud order, and after a week's trek, the six wings of the Dragonriders of the 'Kakab Momota's Companions' finally arrived near the battlefield.

The 1st regiment, which was in the best condition, was immediately thrown into the battlefield.

"Shell, we accelerate. ”

Placing his heavy shield in front of him, and raising his rifle in his right hand, the young kitten clamped his mount through the saddle, and looked at the battlefield in the distance, and together with his companions, he urged the horse under him with all his might.

"A thousand yards! Your Highness's battle banner has been confirmed! Those barbarians are attacking! We are too late!"

"Then smash their shields, crush their bones, kill them!"

"For the glory of the House of Lonsi!

At the command of the commander, the first regiment began to unleash its own attack waves, and 1,200 kittens and their Swiftlox mounts began to accelerate, the bipedal Swiftlox had high speed and endurance, and their heavy shell made them fearless of any cavalry unit, even the Earth Dragons were above their clan diet.

The humans had divided some cavalry, but they were only about a hundred horsemen, and they could not even intercept the first wave of spears, and the kittens who had lost their spears slowed down, drew their scimitars from the left side of their mounts, and merged into the second queue.

"Leave those cavalry behind your allies!Intercept those infantry!Third Squadron!Move closer to that banner!Defend it and its master!"

The two hundred kittens in the back two rows near the left side of the queue maneuvered their mounts and rushed into the human line that was fighting with the steppe elves, and the raptors, which weighed nearly two tons or more, in addition to their thick legs, also had two smaller forelimb hooks and a sharp mouth, and they and their owners swept the back row of the human infantry, and then the kittens jumped off their mounts, crashed headlong into the hastily organized defense line of the humans, and then tore it apart, and finally, several kittens rushed to the front of the flag.

"Your Highness!" the kitten screamed.

"Died in battle. A steppe elf girl raised her hand: "Raise the thorn blood flag!"

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"The right flank has raised the thorn and blood flag. ”

When he heard the news, Marx first froze for a moment, and then turned his head to look at the director of his think tank: "It's Penny, it's long, it's still the ...... of the white-tipped tails."

"Where can it be, it's His Royal Highness, she was on the front line, she was injured by a war horse, and she has died. The director of the think tank had a heavy face: "His Royal Highness Penny was seriously injured, and she took the initiative to lead the team to intercept the enemy's cavalry units...... It's just nonsense. ”

"It is precisely because of such nonsense that the family can bring everyone to have such a family business today...... Although it is indeed nonsense, I am not dead yet, where is her turn. Marx frowned, but he quickly thought of something: "Well, it can't be said to be nonsense, after all, the one from the White Tip Tail family is also there, as a young son, the behavior of the long day is indeed nonsense, but as a woman, this sister-in-law of my family really has full feminine power." ”

"If you say that, Your Highness is afraid that even the non-existent tail will be lifted to the sky. The director of the think tank said with a smile.

"Let her be happy, and let her great-grandfather clean her up. After speaking, Marx glanced at the pocket watch in his hand: "Speaking of which, the 'Kakab Momota's partner' wargroup has arrived, so the other warbands are going well." ”

"Yes, they are still very punctual. ”

"I like punctual guys, tell them that I don't need any prisoners to break through the defenders of Kuchtmani City today, and attack Kuchtmani City overnight, and all targets related to the slave trade must be sent to the street lights without reservation, whether they are old people or children, and the slave traders' extermination order must be activated...... I'll take care of it. ”

"Your will. ”

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Looking at the thorn blood flag unified by the phalanx of the steppe elves behind him, Marceau frowned - this is a young son who represents a noble bloodline who died on the battlefield, I don't know who made Marceau very anxious, because this is the battlefield, and he can't completely protect every girl.

Because of this, when the news of the death of the long war came, all Marceau could do was pull the long knife in his hand from the chest of the kneeling human, and the corpse that was kicked open fell to the sky because it lost control.

The kitten is in a very bad mood and wants to kill people, killing a lot.

The five elemental orbs were triggered in an instant, and the extremely powerful lightning chain smashed into the Kouchtmani City Liberator battle column on his left in an instant, and the entire row of humans turned into ashes in an instant.

Even if there are multiple shovel officers, for the kitten people, any shovel officer is so precious, any one of them is impossible to give up, let alone be robbed, these guys must be made to pay!

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"Those compatriots from other lands have raised the flag, it is a blood-colored thorn flag, does anyone understand what this means?"

On the top of the hill in the distance, a young steppe elf dressed in a camouflaged gilly suit looked at the situation on the battlefield, and someone turned his head and asked.

"I don't know, I've only seen a pure white thorn banner representing a big man like a princess, speaking of which, these foreign compatriots are really too much of a stake today, what about our warband, why don't our warbands follow them to repay the blood debt from those big men?" replied his companion.

"That's what His Highness means, and it's also the meaning of the countrymen, their souls are immortal, and they don't have to fear death, so they are in charge of the battle, so that those big men understand that we steppe elves are not the kind of race that can be bullied. ”

"Really...... However, I still think that it is not too much for them to sacrifice in front. ”

"But this is what the foreigners mean, so don't be rash, if you spoil their affairs, your head will not be able to pay for it. ”

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The observation post of the liberators of Kuchtmani City soon observed that the enemy's new warband had joined the central battlefield, and through the comparison of battle flags, it was the wargroup of Garol Pointy Ears, 'Dawn of the Setabalo', a large warband belonging to the Canary Kingdom, the size of at least six regiments was observed, there was no new news on the side of the battle mage, but considering the racial advantage of square ears and pointed ears, at least several wing-sized battle mages entered.

As for the left flank, the heavy infantry of the big cats, with the help of the steppe elves and the kitten people, had completely defeated the infantry wing of the kingdom of Ashubi that was at least five times their size, and the exchange ratio between the two sides reached 1:7 - under the cover of a large number of steppe elf musketeers and spell-casting units, it would have cost a lot to kill a big cat, and if it weren't for the help of the human player warband, the morale of those aboriginal warbands would have collapsed long ago.

On the right flank, the addition of several kitten-man drauger regiments was even worse, these kitten-men riding heavy war horses completely destroyed the cavalry of the liberators of Kuchtmani City, and in the face of the quick-dragon who could leap into the battle formation, there was no way to stop them from breaking the infantry phalanx without a large number of pikemen.

In the end, the liberators of Kuchtmani had to commit twice as many cavalry as them to drive the kittens out of the infantry array, but in this way, the cavalry units of both sides reached a delicate balance - both sides were waiting for the other to attack first, so that the protagonist of the war once again fell to the infantry of both sides.