"Damn, they've all been broken through the line by the heavy cavalry of the Kingdom of Norsland, how can these remaining remnants of the defeated army be so hard to gnaw?" wiped the dust off his face, and Seru Khan angrily questioned his men with his long sword.

Just now, another of his cavalry units also collapsed.

"Again, let 10,000 cavalry lean up and charge me! If we don't kill all this force today, our Kurut Kingdom will be destroyed!" Pointing at the flag of the Delman Empire that was still fluttering in the distance, the Khan of Seru shouted hysterically.

At the sound of his roar, more soldiers of the Kurut Kingdom poured into the front line, charging the defenses of the Delman Empire, which had been disorganized and crumbling, but never completely breached.

Another bolt of crossbow was fired at the rushing Kurut soldiers, and the Delman Empire crossbowmen, who were already a little numb, rediscovered the feeling of shooting at a target.

He had just seen the flank of his brother troops being penetrated by those terrifying cavalry, and he even had an inexplicable fear, but the ensuing battle once again became familiar to him, which made his hanging heart fall back to its original place.

The battle in front of us was no longer so thrilling, and the enemy at a distance of three hundred meters could not even get closer, and would be pierced by crossbow arrows and stacked there. Now it was almost a wall of flesh, a hill entirely made of corpses.

Behind the wall where the corpses had accumulated was the Kurut cavalry, and on the other side of the wall was a long slope that the soldiers of the Kurut Kingdom had fallen and rolled into.

All the soldiers of the Kurut Kingdom struggled to move forward on the corpse, they took difficult steps step by step, and then they were hit by crossbow arrows and lay down on the corpse, becoming some kind of quagmire-like obstacle that hindered the progress of their comrades behind them.

At least a few thousand soldiers fell in their path, and some were killed by magic blasters as they attacked. In the case of heavy losses, only the dead army such as the main force of the Seru Khan could continue to fight.

Even so, the soldiers of the Kurut Kingdom were unable to shake the front of the already broken crossbowmen of the Delman Empire, and they were also pushed back from the flank, leaving only more corpses behind.

The battle has been fought so far, and these troops of the Kurut Kingdom still don't know if the Norsland Kingdom heavy cavalry that rushed into the Delman Empire's crossbowman array has slaughtered the Delman Empire's crossbowmen and magic crystal artillery, they are waiting, waiting for those Norsland Kingdom cavalry who turn their horses and kill back, can help them break these tenacious Delman Empire crossbowmen in front of them.

"What's going on, if those Norsland Kingdom cavalry have succeeded, why haven't they come back yet?" Seru Khan, who was already a little desperate, couldn't convince himself who was shaken, so he could only turn around and ask the generals beside him.

"My lord, how long has it been...... Perhaps, perhaps, they have already slain through the formation of the crossbowmen of the Delman Empire, and have already killed the enemy commander?" the general made up a reason with a smile and a smile, and prevaricated his khan.

He knew that his khan was in disarray, and he could no longer judge the situation in front of him. Now he can only do his best to obey the fate of heaven, waiting for the final miracle to happen, or usher in a terrible rout.

"What the hell is going on? Where are the hoplites of the Kingdom of Norsland who rushed into the formation? Why haven't they come back? Why haven't they come back?"

The poor general could only continue to comfort his khan and said: "Khan, don't worry, no one can stop the cavalry of the Kingdom of Norsland, don't you say? There is nothing to worry about, nothing to worry about!"

Before this war, he thought that he could reach the capital of the empire? And now that even his own capital, Larma, had fallen into the hands of the enemy? Seru Khan cursed in his heart, but did not refute his general.

He was just worried about the battle situation in front of him, he was just afraid that those knights didn't turn back, so even if he only faced a crippled imperial phalanx, he wouldn't have the ability to eat this piece of fat that reached his mouth.

In other words, this piece of fat, which looks delicious, is actually not fat meat for the Kurut Kingdom, but an iron plate, a hot iron plate full of spikes!

Again, the Khan of Seru asked the tireless question: "Why haven't the cavalry of the Kingdom of Norsland turned back? Can you send someone to contact you? Send someone to find out what happened?"

Just as the Khan of Seru was about to collapse, a general rushed in and brought a piece of good news that made him feel a hundred times more energetic: "Your Excellency! General, the other party's counterattack has weakened!"

After losing tens of thousands of men, the army of the Kurut Kingdom finally replaced most of the crossbow arrows carried by the soldiers of the Delman Empire with the lives of their own soldiers. Now the other side no longer has any decent long-range killing weapons, and it is the turn of the soldiers of the Kurut Kingdom to play.

"Attack! Attack! The whole army presses down!" Hearing the good news, the Khan of Seru finally calmed down. He laughed and gave the order for a general attack, and even pushed his own reserves to the front.

"The crossbow bolts are gone!" said an officer with a stained face pressing his sword and standing in front of the Imperial officer, "We can only fight the enemy hard. ”

"Let the enemy come closer!We'll hold out until the last moment!!!

Behind him, the Delman Empire's royal flag still fluttered in the wind, as if to prove something.

"Long live the Delman Empire!" all the soldiers drew their swords and let out a neat roar. They stared at the soldiers of the Kurut Kingdom who were approaching in the distance, their eyes full of disdain.

"Prepare for battle!" the officer shouted one order after another, and the soldier was ready. Listening to the dull sound of war drums coming from the opposite side, they were ready to fight until the last moment.

"The Kurut Kingdom will win!" In the distance, the Kurut Kingdom troops, who had invested more soldiers to participate in the attack, also let out a morale-encouraging roar. They have more people and more powerful shouts. They have been suppressed, and it seems that they are using this way to vent the anger in their hearts.