Chapter 49: The Battle of Makino
Momo looked at Qingtian, his eyes sparkled, as if he had seen an idol, and he said proudly: "Ah! After listening to the words of the undefeated young marshal, my soul burned! β
Reiji recently complained: "I remember that you burned a few days ago, and the burning has not been extinguished for so long, how many catties of firewood is your soul worth?" β
"Listening to you complain, I immediately feel like I'm burning out. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ γ info" Momo rolled her eyes.
Lan Ruo couldn't help laughing on the side: the war is so urgent, he still can't react, both of them have reached this time, they can still laugh and scold, laugh at life and death, it's really powerful.
Jingliu said coldly: "As Boss Qingtian said, living is victory, don't die for a few of you, the auxiliary spirit is hiding behind me." β
Peach glared, very unhappy, but Lan Ruo and Reiji both understood that he had good intentions, and hurriedly comforted Peach a few words, since Yincai disappeared, and Peach who had the best relationship with Yincai came out of depression, he became more and more similar to Yincai before, especially childish, perhaps, he subconsciously wanted to play two roles, every time Lan Ruo thought of it, it would be a little uncomfortable.
The army marched in an orderly manner, crossed Himegaoka, and reached the plain of Ichima Pingchuan, which was Makino.
In the distance, it can already be seen that the horizon in the distance is crushed by a dark army.
The southern border has always believed in the "impact force" of war, and they are good at relying on various types of cavalry to launch high-speed, large-depth blitzkriegs in order to crush the enemy's confidence and hope, that is, the war method called "shock and awe".
In front of the southern formation, a long-haired red man wearing a gray beret rode on a huge night wolf, leisurely polishing his nails with a white jade file, his hands were as crystal clear as jade, and he was extremely well maintained.
The silver-haired and silver-eyed middle-aged man riding a pure white unicorn next to him said coldly, "Garuda, can you do something serious, I see you tossing your hands all day long." β
Garuda smiled disdainfully: "The hand is a person's second face, of course it must be well maintained, and a person like you who doesn't even wash his face will certainly not understand me." β
Yin Hunt's face was ugly, and his tone was fired: "You should be in command of the cavalry in the right army now, instead of talking nonsense to me here!" β
Garuda suddenly said lightly: "Leave the 'Light and Dark Twins' Qingtian to me to deal with, I have always wanted to see if this seventh-order master, who is a few years younger than Manzhu Shahua, is in vain. β
Yin Hunt said in a cold voice: "I am the commander, the layout of the war is decided by me, Qingtian is also my opponent, you can manage your right army and listen to my orders." β
Garuda touched his nose and said unconvinced: "I don't understand, you are neither the Seven Laws nor the Four Directions Sword Envoy, you are not as strong as the karma demon, and you don't kill as many enemies as me, why are you a marshal?" β
Yin Hunt said in a somewhat mean tone: "Karma Demon himself thinks that I am more suitable to command the three armies, as for you, you can't be the boss because you are naΓ―ve, you don't understand why you can't be the boss, because you are not ordinary naivety!" β
Garuda and Yin Hunt glared at each other without giving in, the awe-inspiring momentum of the two sides clashed fiercely invisibly, and the soldiers in the rear were forced to retreat a few steps back by the collision between the general and the commander, and finally Garuda compromised, snorted, and rode the night wolf to the right army.
The northern and southern armies faced each other from a distance, and the trumpeters in the south blew the trumpet of the charge, which was specially made with a large rhinoceros horn, and the trumpet sounded low and deep, and the sound of the trumpet was like a wave, and the sound could reach the clouds.
The right army in the south rushed out a team of lightly armored wolf cavalry, this kind of night wolf is faster than a horse, and the ferocity is abnormal, the cavalry above is holding a large scythe, often a knife can harvest seven or eight lives, the north calls this kind of wolf cavalry the Grim Reaper Harvesting Team.
The left army in the south rushed out of a team of sword-toothed tiger horses, although the speed of the sword-toothed tiger is not as fast as the night wolf, but the strength and ferocity are better than the night wolf, and it is also extremely difficult to deal with, the cavalry above is holding a crescent war knife, very brave.
This is the elite cavalry of the southern realm bullying the lack of cavalry in the northern realm and unable to catch up with them, and they want to send a few teams of forwards to kill the majesty of the northern realm first.
Qingtian waved his hand unhurriedly in front of the battle, and the warriors of the fourth order in the front row burned their fighting spirit, and deeply inserted the heavy shield of the chariot with a wide upper and lower tip into the ground, set up an iron defense line, and resisted it to the death, actually blocking the huge impact of the elite cavalry in the south, and the soldiers in the back row took the opportunity to stab out a spear of more than a zhang from between the gaps in the shield, and picked the cavalry to the ground, and when the remaining remnants fled back, the northern array shot out a rain of arrows and magic of various colors, and the two teams of cavalry in the south, except for a few higher-ranking spirits, were all buried on the battlefield.
The armies of the North are like an unfathomable pool, engulfing anything thrown into it. Yin Hunt smiled, this way, it was interesting.
In the middle army of the northern realm, the Qing attendant said to Qingtian: "Young master, it has been ascertained that the commander of the southern realm is a seventh-order master Yin Hunt. β
Qingtian's tone was as cold as his iron mask: "I don't care who he is, whoever offends my northern border, kill him!" β
The southern border sounded the trumpet again, this time the trumpet was more imposing than the last time, thousands of monitor lizard heavy cavalry was actually touched by the nest, these heavy cavalry wore thick armor, one held a huge shield, the other held an armor-piercing spear, with extremely high defense and brutal impact, feather arrows could not shoot through their armor, chariot shields could not stop their charge, the earthy yellow monitor lizard under their seat was stronger and more powerful than the brute bull, and there was poison hidden in the mouth of the teeth.
Qingtian made a gesture, and the whole army sent an order to disperse the star array, and the army in the north slowly dispersed, like a star, so that the opponent's heavy cavalry would not cause heavy casualties when they rushed in, and when the enemy entered the encirclement, the scattered soldiers gathered again and attacked the enemy.
However, at this time, the southern border blew the trumpet again, and all the light horsemen roared, and the infantry in the center strode forward calmly, like a black tide sweeping over the ground.
Qingtian knew that the war had really begun, he stretched out his hand and gave an order, and the north finally blew the trumpet of the charge, beat the war drums, and the soldiers of the north walked heroically to the battlefield, although the cavalry on both wings knew that they were not as good as the cavalry in the south, but they also met it without fear.
The most elite star coin group in the north is all divided into the left and right middle three roads, and the only elite spirits in the rear army are the students of the Royal Spirit Academy and the dean of the Alchemy Academy, Pascal, and the rear army is mainly responsible for supporting and supplementing the front three road army, which is an important task, and Qingtian believes that only Pascal has the ability to do it.
The monitor lizard rode like a nail into the middle army of the north, and the remaining strength was inexhaustible, and it actually tore through the middle army all the way, and finally there were a few cavalry left to rush towards the rear army.
Lan Ruo and Lan Ci asked Pascal, the general of the rear army, Pascal nodded, Lan Ruo and Lan Ci disappeared in front of everyone's eyes almost at the same time, Lan Ruo stepped on the blast step and flew in the air, the blast sword waved, and hit the head of a monitor lizard, the monitor lizard fell down with a roar, and the cavalry on the monitor lizard fell, and the heavy armor on his body was so heavy that he couldn't get up for half a day.
The monitor lizard was a man tall, and its skull was comparable to steel, but it was still deeply concave under the blow of Lan Ruo's explosive sword, and the explosive sword did not have a single gap or a trace of curl, Lan Ruo naturally didn't know that his explosive sword was made by the first technician in the north with a lot of precious materials, and it also cost a lot of private money to refine.