Chapter 162: Honoring the Craftsman

The black arrows exploded as soon as they entered the crowd, and even a small explosion in the ranks of the cavalry that had lost their defenses was a deadly threat to the cavalry who charged quickly.

In just a few breaths, the cavalry in front of them fell in pieces like wheat harvesting. Each black arrow is bound to take the lives of dozens of cavalrymen.

In the rear of the cavalry, Bahaya's face was gloomy and dripping. In my heart, I hated the two guys who separated half of his troops to the extreme.

"Siege runes ready, give the cavalry two shots before they reach the city walls!" Bahaya roared as he stood on a large command vehicle.

The infantry teams on both sides instantly changed formations, and the siege rune was an indispensable weapon in siege warfare, even if it was not used, it was always in a state ready to be launched at any time, in case of emergency.

Hearing the lord's order, the left and right sides of the army quickly separated a passage, and methodically prepared the siege runes while advancing forward.

Although the cavalry in front of them was hindered by the black demon-destroying arrows, they still advanced at a great speed. But just when the cavalry was still about 30 paces away from the city wall, a violent elemental fluctuation also made those cavalry slow down their pace of progress slightly, and some even looked back unconsciously.

I saw two red pillars of light whistling from the left and right sides of the cavalry formation, and the impact force brought up made those cavalry suddenly clench the reins of the horses in their hands, and one by one the hurricane brought by the wind pressure cut their faces painfully, although those war horses were also strictly trained, they were still a little frightened and uncontrollable under the attack of the siege rune so close.

The commander of the cavalry held down the restless horses and exuded a terrifying coercion, quieting the horses behind them. To be honest, this is the first time they have experienced such a fight, and it makes them feel like they are dancing on the line of death.

Not to mention that they were now caught between two terrible attacks, if they had rushed a little faster, they might have been shrouded in the attack range of the siege rune by now.

Thinking of this, the faces of those cavalrymen were not very good-looking. The speed has slowed down even more.

The cavalry commander who led the way couldn't see the concerns of these brothers around him, and immediately shouted: "Put away your careful thoughts, Lord Lord, don't you understand the timing of the battlefield?"

The commander's words seemed to have worked, and many of the cavalry echoed them, blushing at their own careful thoughts.

After the words of the cavalry commander, the momentum of the cavalry quickly recovered, and they were more courageous than at the beginning.

With two loud bangs, there was a bang. The walls of Barofys, which were close at hand, collapsed in an instant under the terrifying power of the siege runes, and the collapse of the two walls in the north and south completely exposed the county of Barofis to the route of the cavalry charge, which made those knights even more convinced of the wisdom of the lord.

Bahaya, who was not far from the cavalry army, frowned slightly when he looked at the scene in front of him, and the expression on his face changed several times in an instant, and finally he gritted his teeth and shouted angrily: "The whole army is assaulting, leaving no room for survival!"

Looking at the collapsed city walls, there was no fear on the faces of Gilant and Bruce, only unwavering faith and burning fighting intent.

"Warriors, there are no bad seeds in the Southern Regions! let these miscellaneous pieces of the Eastern Regions come from and go back to where they come from!"

"Defend to the death!" the army behind the two dukes shouted in unison.

If Bahaya was here, he would have been very surprised that the army in the Southern Regions had almost no casualties, and the army was ready to go. The front row of the army rejected the horse formation and

The huge Ma Shuo is enough to show that the Southern Regions are definitely prepared.

Bruce and Gillant are worthy of being hereditary dukes, and they have made great achievements. Even a lord like Bahaya who has achieved great military achievements still has a certain gap between his experience on the battlefield and the two of them.

At the same time as the third round of demon-breaking arrows was fired, Bruce ordered all infantry to stop any attacks and return to their teams.

Just as the soldiers were withdrawn from the walls, the siege rune attack arrived.

Although the walls were vulnerable to the attacks of the siege runes, the thick defense still blocked most of the runes' attacks, giving the soldiers plenty of time to retreat.

And when these infantry retreated, the soldiers who had not previously made it to the city wall were already in battle, and the heavy infantry in heavy armor played a pivotal role in the rejection of the horse. The lethality that a two-meter-long horse can bring to the cavalry is terrifying, and those heavy armor can completely resist the impact of the cavalry charge, so as to harvest those cavalry.

It didn't take long for the roar of the horses' hooves to come from far and near, and with the shouts of killing, a large number of cavalry appeared in front of the army in the southern regions.

The tide of cavalry fearlessly rushed to those horse rejection formations, and the terrible impact force was offset by the thick heavy armor, and the sharp Ma Shuo's sharp penetrating power did not need those heavy armor soldiers to make any moves, and the high-speed impact cavalry crashed into Ma Shuo by itself, I don't know how many cavalry were stabbed by the people with horses. There were even some horses that were put on by three or four soldiers in a row.

"Magic troops, ready, launch!" Duke Gillant didn't seem to want to give the Eastern Regions army any respite, and countless fireballs of lightning slashed down on the heads of the cavalrymen who were still rushing forward.

"Magic Guardian Enchantment, open!" Beside Bahaya, a middle-aged man in a purple-gray robe, with a dark gray hair crown on his head, let out a loud shout.

Behind the man, thousands of magicians waved the magic circle in their hands in unison, and a soft white light curtain instantly enveloped all the cavalry, and those magic attacks all smashed on the light curtain, causing ripples.

Bahaya is definitely not the kind of lord who has the courage and no scheming to use himself, so he naturally made corresponding countermeasures at the first time.

Although the losses of the cavalry before the rejection of the horse were heavy, they were still within the range of his acceptance. In his opinion, a war that can be won with a battle loss of less than 30 is a big victory. From just now to now, he estimated that he had lost less than 20,000 cavalry, which was a small loss in the siege battle.

"Heavy infantry, conical charge, and cavalry. Magician formation cover!"

Under Bahaya's command, rows of heavy infantry in black armor continued to move forward with a steady footwork, swapping places with the cavalry who had completed the charge.

The replacement of the heavy infantry has slightly alleviated the situation that was originally in front of the horse rejection array, but the army in the Eastern Regions has just changed its formation, and the army in the Southern Regions has also changed its formation, and a goose-shaped formation is like a wild goose with wings spreading, surrounding the heavy infantry in the middle.

"Crossbowmen ready, shoot!"

Even though it was already a hand-to-hand hand-to-hand battle, under the command of Gillant and Bruce, the battle was still frequent, delicate and delicate.

The heavy infantry of the Eastern Regions had just rushed forward and wanted to charge, but they saw the large army in front of them quickly retreat and widen the distance. They took out their bows and crossbows, completely depriving the heavy infantry of a chance to get close.

An overwhelming rain of arrows rained down on the army of the Eastern Regions. Although the enchantment of magical defense can block most of the attacks, after all, the enchantment is aimed at the attacks of those magicians in the rear, and it is much weaker in terms of physical defense, and many heavy infantry are in the arrow

The rain attacked and retreated.

Although the heavy infantry has a very high defense, they are less mobile due to the heavy armor, and they have no armor on their faces, hands and feet. This also led to the dense rain of arrows, and there would always be some arrows that hit the key parts of those heavy infantry, so that many heavy infantry were shot into hedgehogs before they had time to give full play to their advantages, which made Bahaya not far away also angry.

"Rats in the Southern Regions, do you think you can win in this way? Bahaya leaped into the air.

The moment he stayed in the air, both Gillant and Bruce had shocked looks on their faces, and the two shouted in unison, "Grandmaster level!"

"Grandmaster, hehe, too, you ants are wiped out in the eyes of the Grandmaster-level powerhouses, and how can you know the terrifying realm above the Grandmaster. A sneer erupted from Bahaya's mouth, and his eyes flickered with anger, long gone from the cat-and-mouse banter that he had seen at the beginning.

"The whole army retreats, the hoplites are behind!" Bruce gave the order to retreat without hesitation. They all knew very well what role a strong man of the Sect Craftsman level could play in the confrontation between the two armies. What's more, the opponent's forces are far superior to their own. Once the formation of the army is torn apart by the strong and a gap is opened, then it may be a one-sided slaughter.

Although the soldiers of the Southern Regions did not know what was happening, they absolutely obeyed the orders of the two dukes. Under the orders of several commanders, the formation of the army quickly changed, forming a T-shape.

The black and heavily armored infantry took out the shields they carried behind them one after another, and lined them up, forming a defensive line composed of human flesh and blood, buying enough time for the retreat of the large army in the rear.

"Hehe, you want to leave now, it's too late! Sect Craftsman Battle Skill, Angry Thunder Slash!"

As Bahaya's voice fell, the sky suddenly became gloomy, a violent thunder and lightning element continued to roll in the air, and lightning continued to jump and flicker in the black clouds, like a beast that chooses to devour people, constantly letting out a low roar.

"Haha, is this the power of the master craftsman? The huge blades of the two lightning bolts in Bahaya's hands continued to flicker with dazzling arcs of lightning, causing his entire face to be slightly distorted and deformed.

Bruce and Girant didn't care about anything else, and with the devastating power, he knew that even if they could stop it, the damage would be quite severe. They are already in an absolute weakness in terms of strength, and every ounce of strength has to be used on the blade, and it is definitely not so sacrificed in vain.

"Bruce, you retreat with the army, and I'll resist for a while. County Barofis can't hold on, so let's go back to County Ford. Girant yelled anxiously at Bruce.

"Fart, you come and block, what are you blocking, you can block such an attack!" Bruce glared at Gilant viciously, then grabbed one of the commanders at their side and roared, "Take the rest of the troops back to Fordshire, as long as the army is still there, we still have hope." ”

"But......" The Commander seemed to be about to say something, but saw Duke Bruce instantly draw the long sword at his side and put it on his neck.

"Give me less nonsense, I don't have that much time, remember, we can only give you time to support one blow at most, retreat with the speed of the army, how much can you go!"

After Bruce finished speaking, he didn't even look at the commander, and resolutely walked towards the front of the hoplites.

The Commander looked at the two departing tall backs, as if something was flickering in his eyes, and gritted his teeth. He drew his sword and shouted, "The whole army retreats!"