The commotion from the right wing soon affected the large formation of the entire right wing, and Liebert's uneasiness was completely detonated at this moment, and he looked at it as far as his eyes could see, because there were no horses, and he could not see the situation in the distance, and all he could see was the countless heads and severed limbs that took off.

Libert anxiously looked into the distance, and constantly excluded the herald to check the situation in the distance, this kind of commotion is not well controlled, that is, the entire Limburg rout, although Libert tried his best to control the stability of the army and the casualty rate, but it inevitably rose to ten percent, the fighting spirit of the soldiers, for a long time not as firm as at the beginning, so the right wing must not collapse at this moment.

Finally, just as Libert was about to see through, a herald returned.

His face was covered with horror and blood on his body:

"My lord, oh no, a team of heavily armed goblins rushed out from the right, and they secretly went around behind us to attack us, and we were caught off guard and suffered heavy losses!"

Hearing this, Liebert's eyes widened instantly, and he asked anxiously:

"What is the situation now, are the soldiers still holding on?"

"I don't know, but when I came back, someone had already laid down their weapons and turned and fled..."

Before the herald's words were finished, the far right flank, with a greater bang, began to collapse significantly, and Liebert's eyes were bloodshot, and he walked anxiously in place:

"Nevsky, I need you to go to the right flank now and immediately repel those highlands!"

Opposite Liebert was a squad of less than fifty people, sitting cross-legged on the ground, keeping their eyes closed as much as possible, although they could not "walk idlely", but they were more calm than the other soldiers who fought in front of them.

This is an elite reserve team composed entirely of squad leaders, the only reserve team that Lelouch tried his best to draw, and their captain is Nevsky, who has never shown up since the beginning of the war.

At this moment, Nevsky was wearing a heavy black iron armor, carrying a giant sword on his back, and the whole person looked as burly as a humanoid tank, just seeing him was enough to cause an indelible impact on the timid goblin, Nevsky got Libert's request, and suddenly jumped up from the ground, and the moment he landed, the center of the circle seemed to shake slightly:

"Okay, it's just that I've eaten too much and accumulated too much strength in the past few days, it's time to move, stand up brothers, let me teach those goblins a lesson, and let them know what fear is!"

I saw the squad leader of fifty people standing up, their equipment was better than that of ordinary soldiers, and the weapons in their hands were no longer spears and spears that were not conducive to close combat, but steel swords, and the panels on their bodies were no longer simple thick wooden boards, but iron-clad plates, both in terms of protection and combat effectiveness were much higher than ordinary soldiers, plus they had received the longest training, they could be said to be the most cutting-edge combat effectiveness in the Limburg army.

Forehead... Relative to the current Limburg troops!

After Nevsky finished speaking, he took the lead and walked towards the right flank, the tall figure encouraged every Limburg soldier who saw it, Nevsky did not run into the distance at the beginning, although it would be slower to support the front line in this way, but this fullness made the battle formation he walked through become stable.

When the militiamen who had already fled saw Nevsky marching towards the battlefield again, they also stopped running, picked up the scattered weapons, and followed behind them to prepare to re-enter the battlefield.

The most effective way to stop a soldier from fleeing is often fear, and there is no doubt that Nevsky is the source of fear, his tall stature, pure black armor, and exaggerated greatsword make him look particularly intimidating.

The addition of Nevsky's team attracted the attention of the highlands, and the highlanders who led the team roared and sent ten highlanders with two hundred goblins to intercept, they didn't need to kill Nevsky, as long as they could delay for a while, so that the highlanders could completely defeat the right flank

The ten chosen highlanders rushed towards Nevsky in a high-spirited manner, but their eyes changed from the arrogant contempt they had used to torture the militia at the beginning, to a cautious and uneasy look

In the face of the rushing goblin troops, the people behind Nevsky wanted to rush up to fight, but Nevsky had a right hand, signaled them to stop, and still maintained the existing pace and walked steadily towards the other party, you know, when charging, if the charged side does not have a strong backing or a hard shield, if it directly faces the enemy charge, it will suffer heavy losses, and in this case, the most able to make up for the casualties is the counter-charge, so when Nevsky stopped the people behind him from counter-charging, the crowd had some doubts, and the highland elves who rushed to the front also had a hint of banter in their eyes。

This scene was watched by everyone around him, both sides of the battle, the rhythm of the battle slowed down, and soon, the highland spirit arrived in a blink of an eye, rushing so fast that he had even raised the weapon in his hand, and at this time, Nevsky finally stopped walking simply, but put his hand on the hilt of the sword behind his back.

The highland elves slashed down with their weapons held high, and Nevsky drew his greatsword...

A burst of sword light flashed, and everyone present looked at Nevsky in amazement, and the ten highlanders froze in place, and the weapons in their hands had been chopped off!

This strange silence did not last long, and ended with the terrified shouts of the goblins, and the morale of the Limburg troops was even more high, and the right flank, which was already on the verge of collapse, slowly became stable, and the ten highland elves, directly broken from the waist, were actually split into two pieces directly by Nevsky.

The power of a sword is terrifying! Nevsky did not put away the sword, but inhaled enough air, let out a roar, through the iron helmet, as if wearing a black iron hoarse friction, sounded particularly terrifying, those goblins who followed the impact behind the highland elves, who had been frightened by the shocking scene of Nevsky's sword slashing ten highland elves to death, instantly turned whiter, and a few timid people actually directly turned blue in an instant, and fell to the ground, which was scared to death.

Nevsky's roar attracted the attention of the entire right wing, and then, a scene that made the goblin's eyes widen appeared, seeing Nevsky put the giant sword in front of him, bent down slightly, his tall and burly body was wrapped in heavy black iron armor, and the helmet with horns seemed to look hideous, Nevsky rushed towards the right wing that had been opened the gap, and his direction was also the gap in the right wing, which step stepped on the earth, and actually brought a slight vibration, this is completely a steel god of war.

Nevsky's sprint has an unrivaled momentum, and the dirt carried up by the huge friction force is like a wave of water spewed out by a motor, which brings Nevsky's unrivaled aura, although Nevsky has not yet rushed, but when he realized that Nevsky was rushing towards him, the goblin, who was still imposing, collapsed in an instant, ignoring the threat of slashing and killing by the goblin, and turned around and ran away desperately!

The right flank, which was already on the verge of collapse, rekindled its fighting spirit in an instant, and they attacked the goblins again, and at this time, Nevsky finally rushed to the gap, and the highlanders, who had no time to retreat, looked at the burly "giant" who was a head taller than themselves, holding a giant sword and slashing at him, and he didn't have the courage to make even a single move.

What is a humanoid tank? This is called a humanoid tank, seeing that the gap that was originally crowded with goblins, like a bunch of thin short light infantry, huddled into a ball and hit by a 180-yard tank, countless goblin wrecks were wantonly thrown into the air by Nevsky, the commander standing behind the goblin brigade, looked ahead in disbelief, a big man in the crowded goblins like cutting wheat to harvest the life of the goblins, limbs flying, blood splashed, the commander saw with his own eyes how Nevsky killed.

A giant sword slashed down, and the highland elf in front of him was split in half with a weapon that was powerless, and then charged forward slightly, slashing at least thirty goblins away, and kicking away a non-long-eyed runaway, picking up the giant sword in his right hand and slashing to the right, grabbing a goblin with his left hand, sweeping towards the goblin like a weapon, and then throwing the goblin out into the distance, seeing that the hapless goblin flew at least ten meters and crushed three or four goblins to death.

This scene not only stunned the commander, but also made the goblins who faced Nevsky desperately escape, and the fleeing crowd was no longer confined to the goblins, and the remaining goblins did not want to run for their lives, the goblins abandoned their weapons and rushed with their heads, and the recovered right-wing soldiers seized the opportunity to reach the reservoir dogs, and the goblins who invested a lot in the right wing in order to break through the defense line were slaughtered in batches in an instant.

You must know that in ancient times, the biggest damage in a battle was not in the confrontation, but in the pursuit after the defeat of one side, so the casualties of the right-wing goblins at this time were higher than the casualties of the goblins in the entire battle in an instant, and all this was just because of one person, a person wearing black iron armor.

When Nevsky's black rough iron armor was covered with dark red blood, he violently slashed the giant sword away, grabbed a goblin, and tore his living hand in half, the goblins of the entire right wing were finally completely defeated, and the originally precarious right wing not only stabilized at this time, but also fought a perfect counter-annihilation.

Nevsky's furious figure on the battlefield won the enthusiastic cheers of the soldiers, who saw that the human soldiers of the entire plain chanted a title:

"Little God of War !!"

Nevsky raised his greatsword in response to the respectful cry, and a roar of metal friction came from the dark red armor with a solemn bloody aura, and with the battle cry, the entire surrounding weeds seemed to be overwhelmed by the wave of air.