The three cavalry phalanxes, more than 10,000 Kurut soldiers, were easily defeated by the roar of the magic crystal cannon.

"Boom!" The third round of artillery fire fell in the army formation of the Kurut Kingdom, and Alonso, who had no idea of saving ammunition, still ordered the artillery to be loaded with magic bursting shells to fire.

This round of explosions finally woke up the dazed remnants of the Kurut Kingdom, and they dropped their weapons and began to flee, no matter how hard the officers around them tried, they could not gather them together.

"They have magicians!" one soldier shouted hysterically as he pushed down the commander who was trying to stop him from retreating.

"The Delman Empire is protected by magicians! you are sending us to death!" The commander who crossed the ground, and the fleeing soldiers did not look back to find a good reason for their escape.

It's a pity that the commander behind him didn't have a chance to listen to his defense, because the soldiers who fled behind him stepped directly on the chest of this unlucky commander.

"Boom!" in the midst of the fleeing crowd, the explosions continued to sound one after another, cruel and cold.

Alonso watched the black smoke rising from the plains in the distance, and counted the time to strike back, holding on the reins of his warhorse. This battle made him feel like his whole body was boiling.

"Stop the shelling!" Alonso stopped tapping his fingers on the hilt of his sword after three rounds of magic bursts, and he saw that the other party had begun to rout, so he ordered to stop the squandering, magic cannonballs.

"Stop shooting and wait for my orders!" Alonso commanded the herald who followed him as he rode his horse to the cavalry phalanx on the flank.

"Boom!" Coming to the front of the knights' phalanx, Alonso drew his sword and raised it high to the clear blue sky, and his majestic voice floated into the distance: "The Delman Empire is undefeated! William's army is undefeated!"

"The Delman Empire is undefeated! William's Legion is undefeated!" Beside him, nearly five thousand knights in black armor let out a cry that broke the silence. They raised their spears aloft, the tips of which reflected a blinding glow in the sunlight.

"Attack!" Alonso pulled his horse's head, slashed forward with his sword, and leaped down the gentle slope ahead of him with his legs between his legs.

"Kill!" nearly 5,000 cavalry roared at the same time, following behind their lords and riding forward.

This victory came so easily, and the devastating explosion stimulated every soldier of the Empire. They are now convinced that the people they are following are undefeated, and they believe Alonso can bring them victory.

The horse's hooves beat against the earth, and the black armor rose and fell slightly with the jolting of the horse. Just as the soldiers of the Kingdom of Kurut collapsed, Alonso led 5,000 cavalry into their chaos.

There was simply no one to organize a defensive line to block the breakthrough of the Delman cavalry. The power of the cavalry in the pursuit of the rebels can definitely be described as incomparable.

"Hah!" Alonso swept past a group of rebels and slashed down a panicked Kurut Kingdom soldier with a single sword. He chopped the flesh of a Kurut soldier with his sword, and ended a man's life with his own hands.

The cavalrymen who followed him were all covered in blood, knocking down and crushing one Kurut Kingdom soldier after another. It was a massacre, a one-sided massacre that was long predestined.

"Surrender on your knees and die!" Alonso, who was already in the midst of the chaos of the Kurut Kingdom, tightened his reins and let his horse's front hooves soar into the air, shouting with his sword raised.

The Delman cavalry, which continued to charge forward, passed past their lord and also uttered a cry that made their opponents feel pardoned: "Those who surrender on their knees will not die!"

As if they had found a life-saving straw, the soldiers of the Kurut Kingdom rushed around like headless flies, and immediately fell to their knees, watching in horror as the bloodied enemy cavalry passed in front of them.

"Click, click. Alonso rode his horse, slowly passing in front of the soldiers of the Kingdom of Kurut who were already kneeling on the ground, and finally let the horse's hooves step on the banner of the Khan of Seru.

This battle was won by him, and there was no suspense about the victory, and the victory was easy. He has the Crystal Cannon, so victory is a matter of course.

He lowered his head to one of the Kurut generals who was also kneeling on the ground, staring up at him, waiting for the other to speak first.

Sure enough, the general took two steps forward, barely squeezed out an embarrassed smile on his face, and pleaded, "I was wrong......! Leave me alone. ”

"I'm willing to pay the ransom!I'm willing to give 10,000 gold coins, as long as you spare me not to die!" Seeing that Alonso didn't speak, the frightened Seru Khan looked up at the black-armored knights around him in embarrassment, and the more he talked, the more hysterical he became.

"This is your last word?" Alonso asked coldly, looking down at the enemy commander huddled on the ground in front of him, "Go and tell those souls of Blackstone Castle!"

"You can't kill me!I'm the lord of the kingdom of Kurut!If you kill me, the Khan of Seru will hang you!They won't let you go!" The general watched in despair as Alonso raised his sword, and finally shouted frantically.

"Poof!" Alonso flicked his arm, and the long sword in his hand flew into the enemy general's chest, and the huge force penetrated through the armor-clad body, pinning the opponent to the ground.

Looking at the bloodied black-armored cavalry gathered around, Alonso looked at the corpses on the ground with the reins, and slowly spoke: "That's a lot of nonsense!"

On the other side, a general of the William family had already stabbed outside the castle of Larma, and the troops he brought bypassed the main force of the Khan of Seru, and killed the city of Larma as if it were no one.

"Larma must be taken as soon as possible, and our troops on the frontal battlefield do not know if they can hold it...... So we must win here quickly!" Riding on his horse, the general of the William family pointed his horsewhip at the walls of Larma, which had few defensive soldiers.

"We didn't bring many people, so we had to rely on the magic crystal cannon to attack the city. The adjutant of the generals of the William family, Klya, said with some concern: "I don't know if the magic crystal cannon we brought is strong enough to damage the city wall. ”。

"Order the soldiers to bury the pot and make food! The artillery is ready to attack! After resting for an hour, the attack will begin immediately!" The general of the William family pulled the reins of his horse and withdrew into his cavalry array without looking back.

"Send someone to persuade them to surrender!If they are willing to hand over Larma, give them a chance to live!" After returning to the array, the general of the William family added another order.