Chapter 221: The Dust Has Settled

The war horses under the crotch of the Iron Cross Knights are also gradually accelerating, and the war horses from the Chekel grassland can almost be called the top in the continent, and the speed is very fast.

Even the knights who carried more than 100 catties, plus their nearly 100 catties of armor and equipment and dozens of kilograms of their own horse armor, were still walking like flying and gradually accelerating, like a giant beast in the wilderness with iron armor on its head.

Although they were more than a hundred people less than the enemy in numbers, they were no worse than the enemy in terms of momentum, and even surpassed them.

Unlike the slightly scattered hooves of the enemy, the Iron Cross Knights at the front had the most neat hooves and formations.

The speed of the horses on both sides had reached the extreme, and the hearts of Arthur and the Duke of Vallar were in their throats.

Their eyes are no longer on the frontal battlefield infantry array duel, although many times the victory or defeat of the war depends on the duel between the infantry, but at this time everyone knows that the real decision of the victory or defeat of this war is the two knight teams that have been urged to the extreme.

They all hope that their troops will be able to defeat the enemy and allow themselves to win the final victory.

The Knights of the Iron Cross rushed to the front, and the originally warm spring breeze began to become hideous due to the speed of the horses, blowing through the gaps in their armor and blowing on their faces.

The distance between the two knights was already less than two hundred meters, which was only three seconds for the two knights who were charging quickly, and they were about to engage the enemy in close combat.

If someone could look down from the sky, then they would be able to see that a torrent of steel mixed with white mixed with red was about to collide with another colorful but more gorgeous team.

The Knights of the Holy Lancer of the Iron Cross were not at the forefront, and the Knights of the Iron Cross knew to protect their commander, so he was in the center of the line at the beginning.

In fact, the Iron Cross knights did not push the horses to the limit of speed, although the horses they were given were all good horses of the same quality.

But even if there is always a difference between the qualities, once the speed of the horse is pushed to the extreme, it will undoubtedly lead to the collapse of the tight riding wall.

But even so, the fine horses from the Cheker playground can still compete with the top speed of other knights.

The Knights of the Iron Cross held up their rifles, which were four meters longer than the other knights, and aimed them at the enemy in front of them.

The iron cross pennants on the spears hunted in the wind, like a long dragon, very powerful.

The Knights of the Grail also raised their spears and aimed them at the Knights of the Iron Cross.

The knights on both sides watched through the peepholes in their helmets, and they were about to kill the enemy and save their lives, as each knight thought.

It's only three seconds later, which is usually just a breathing time.

Like two majestic mountains, the two sides collided together with a shattering force.

The sound of the breaking of the cavalry spear resounded in the sky, the sound of fractures caused by the collision between the war horses was also endless, and the screams of the knights who were thrown out of the air were also very numerous, and the sound of the knights wearing iron armor being stabbed off the war horses by the riding wall and then trampled into flesh by the comrades behind them was also very common.

It can be said that almost none of the knights in the first row of the two sides survived, and all of them died on the battlefield.

Either they were killed by the enemy's riding wall, or they were thrown out by the collision between the horses, and if they fell under such circumstances, they would surely die.

Despite this, the Iron Cross Knights, with their wall-mounted formation, still suffered fewer casualties than the enemy.

The knights behind continued to rush forward, ignoring their comrades under the hooves of the fallen horses.

The Knights of the Iron Cross charged at their enemies with their spears in their arms, and almost all of their enemies faced two or three spears, which was the advantage of the wall charge.

Although the cavalry wall was slightly dented at the first time of the charge, after a stalemate between the two sides, the Iron Cross knights instantly advanced the battle line with a great advantage, and the dragon prince cavalry behind also quickly entered the battle state, squeezing the enemy's space.

In this way, the enemy's formation was disrupted in an instant, and the initial squeezing battle was also alleviated, and the enemy either misrode the Iron Cross Knights or were crushed to death by them who still maintained the wall-riding formation.

After the spears broke, the Iron Cross Knights quickly drew their swords from their waists, still maintaining their spear formation, weaving between the enemies.

The Knight of the Iron Cross crushed the enemy's formation with a devastating force, and at the same time passed through the enemy, and the two sides completed the first stagger.

The Red Dragon Guards in the back were shining in horseback battles, although they were not as good as the Iron Cross Knights when charging at first, but when they drew their long swords in hand-to-hand combat, their advantage over the fortified potions was revealed.

More powerful and faster attacks make enemies overwhelmed, and even if they are the most elite of the top knights, the Knights of the Holy Grail will not help.

The Iron Cross Knights, who had passed through the enemy's formation, also turned their horses' heads one after another, and they formed a small team of three to fight together in this horseback battle.

The enemy knights were overwhelmed, and in the first charge, the Iron Cross Knights lost more than fifty men, and the enemy suffered even more heavy casualties, with at least one hundred Knights of the Holy Grail falling from their horses.

And since the enemy's formation had been crushed, the subsequent battle was much easier, and although the battle was still raging, the balance of victory had gradually tilted in favor of the Iron Cross Knights.

"No!!"

The Duke of Vallar watched the situation in front of him from behind, and let out a heart-rending scream.

He couldn't believe that it was a member of the top knight order of the continent, and the entire team of three hundred Holy Grail Knights had lost to the other party like this.

At the same time, he also lost his rights in the Kingdom of Camelot.

Before, although he knew that Arthur might also win, he didn't think that he would lose, avoiding people who were not blind could see that the advantage was all on his side.

But no matter how unacceptable he was, the facts were the facts, and he had to accept the war situation that was already in front of him.

His eyes were filled with despair, and the strength in his body was withdrawn from his body.

Arthur, on the other hand, was in his own camp watching the battle situation with ecstasy, if he wasn't on the horse, I'm afraid he would have jumped up excitedly.

Ten years of hard work, ten years of accumulation by Merlin and others, finally turned into the sweetest wine at this moment, watering on everyone's hearts.

Although the winner has not yet been decided, anyone with a discerning eye can see that the victory or defeat is already doomed.

The Duke of Vallar's heart was full of despair, but after all, he was an old fox for many years, and he quickly woke up from despair and loss.

Looking at the situation at this time, he made a decision immediately!