"That's how it was arranged! I personally led my soldiers to a decisive battle with the Khan of Seru on the northern border of the Delman Empire! You led a surprise army to attack the Kurut Kingdom...... Never again!"

"Yes, my lord!" the general clenched his right fist, pressed it to his chest, and bowed his head in response, "Long live the Delman Empire!"

A day later, Alonso led nearly 30,000 Imperial soldiers to the outskirts of the Delman Empire, converging the retreating thousands of scattered soldiers and blocking the main road to Kelandil at Blackstone Fort.

In the afternoon of the same day, Seru Khan led nearly 50,000 steppe cavalry and nearly 10,000 patchwork infantry to appear in the distance of Alonso's camp.

Because it was late and neither side had any intention of going to war that day, Alonso sent a letter to the Khan of Serou condemning his despicable act of undeclared war.

As a result, the Khan of Seru also replied with a letter demanding that Alonso surrender immediately and give up all his wealth and territory.

Of course, the two sides will not stop the truce, but will just rest and prepare for a decisive battle. Early the next morning, Alonso organized his soldiers to open his camp and set up a battle to the death with the Khan of Seru.

Seroux Khan also intended to complete the battle, leading the main infantry, as well as all the cavalry, to set up a position three days away from Alonso's troops.

"Knock, knock, knock!" the dull beat of war drums on everyone's chest, making the air sticky and breathing hard.

Battle flags fluttered in the wind, and dense cavalry stretched like a forest in front of Alonso's eyes.

Alonso's dark black patterns were wrapped around the armor, delicate and delicate, shimmering with a faint cold light. The war horse under his crotch snorted uneasily, and the hooves of the big bowl kept kicking the ground.

"We have too few infantry in front of us, less than 25,000 men!We can't let the enemy attack!!Otherwise, we won't have the capital to maneuver!" Alonso thought about his next tactic, his fingers tapping lightly on the hilt of his sword. It's his habit, and every time he thinks about it, he likes to tap his fingers on hard objects.

The 5,000 cavalry in his hand was used for subsequent counterattacks and cleaning the battlefield, and he couldn't easily join the battle at this time.

Therefore, he has no capital to consume each other with the enemy, so he can only rely on firepower to defeat the opponent by surprise, and quickly evolve the decisive battle into a one-sided attack and pursuit.

"Order!Crystal artillerymen reload their magic bursts and get ready to fire!Wait for my orders!" Alonso thought of this, and leaned over to one of the heralds beside him.

The herald pulled the reins and immediately went to deliver Alonso's order. At this time, on the horizon, the phalanx of the Kurut Kingdom began to move slowly forward to the accompaniment of war drums.

"My lord! The cavalry of the other side are all arranged on their flanks! There is only a phalanx of about 20,000 people in the front, it is simply child's play!" a general of the Kurut Kingdom rode up to the Khan of Seru and reported loudly.

Hearing this, the smile on Seru Khan's face was even better. The opponent's forces are already small enough to support the defensive line.

No matter how many intrigues and tricks there are, whether it is a siege around the rear or a flank attack, the front always has to maintain a certain number of troops and withstand the opponent's attack.

Now, Alonso's Imperial infantry was pitifully small and simply could not maintain a frontal defense. It only takes one attack to break down the opponent's defenses. In this case, there is no need to think about the defense of the rear of the flanks at all.

"Hahahaha!" Seru Khan pointed in the direction of the imperial army formation with his horsewhip, and said triumphantly to the generals beside him: "The commander of this imperial army has never fought, it is simply vulnerable!"

"Let the cavalry attack! The cavalry will crush it, and we will win this war!" the general suggested with a smile.

"No!" Seru Khan waved his hand strategically, and the expression on his face became even more arrogant: "He still has cavalry on the flanks, so I won't take risks!"

"Order! The whole army advances! I am different from the hairy boy like him who is willing to use stratagems! I will run head-on! I am invulnerable! See what he does?" "Seru Khan dismissed his general's suggestion and ordered himself.

Behind him, the sound of war drums became more rapid, and the army of the Kurut Kingdom began to move forward one phalanx after another.

Just then, he heard thunder that resounded through the sky. At this moment, he did not realize that this thunder came from hell and could devour life.

A magic burst bullet landed in the formation of the cavalry of the Kurut Kingdom, and the explosion kicked off rubble and shrapnel, cutting the horses and human bodies, forming a bloody storm.

During the explosion, the horses neighed, and all the cavalry of the Kurut Kingdom looked in the direction of the explosion in horror, not knowing what was happening.

Next, a second explosion rang out among the same cavalrymen, and the smoke billowed into the sky. A hurricane of shrapnel blew through everyone in its vicinity, piercing everything that stood in its way.

"Ahh

It's a pity that his screams were muffled by a third explosion, and no one noticed at all.

Next, more explosions bloomed throughout the battle array of the Kurut Kingdom, and in an instant, the flags of the Kurut Kingdom were crooked, the soldiers were holding their heads and scurrying, and the neat array ceased to exist in an instant.

Before the Khan could react, the second round of magic bursts fell with a whistling sound, and the loud sound that was more terrible than the devil's snoring once again echoed over the Kurut Kingdom's military formation.

"Boom!" a magic burst exploded not far behind the Khan of Seru, sending the drums of war and his guards flying. The flagpole of his family's battle flag shattered with the explosion, and the shattered flag slowly fell in the explosion.

The slash-like wave of air caused the horse under the crotch of the Seru Khan to let out a cry of pain, and the Khan struggled to regain the stability of the horse, and raised his head again to look around.

His phalanx of cavalry was already in disarray, and his horses and knights fled in all directions. His infantry phalanx was disorganized and suffered heavy losses.

The huge explosion created a terrible crater, and the crater was littered with stumps, broken arms, and corpses.

Farther away, the wounded soldier hugged his wound and screamed, and the unwounded soldier stared at the people around him with wide eyes and bewildered, screaming hard to try to regain his hearing.