Chapter 53: The Wind and Thunder of the Holy Hell

More than 600 war horses rushed out of the hills and trees, rolling up a piece of wind and dust and rolling thunder, like a sharp arrow, sweeping through the tail section of the battlefield near the direction of the Black Armor Army, and rushing straight towards the Black Armor Army's main formation.

"Charge in the Holy Prison!

The blazing roar of 600 people merged into the earth-shattering battle of tens of thousands of people on the battlefield at this moment, and did not set off any 'waves', but the cavalry team of 600 people entered the main formation of the black armor army in an instant, like a knife cutting soft 'jade', light and fast, but it brought boundless blood curtain killing.

"There is no regret in dying!"

Arthur, a ninth-level martial artist, had a spear flying in his hand, and wherever the war horses went, the black armor army fell to the ground and died.

And Ding Huo, who was even more before Arthur, held a platinum long stick composed of unquenchable flames in his hand, charging with the strength of a fighter, and everything that stood in front of him, whether it was a man or a horse, was smashed down with a stick, and the inextinguishable flame was flying and burning, and the warriors below the fifth level would be burned into a cloud of flying ashes in an instant.

The Hellknights after Ding Huo and Arthur all showed their Force weapons, forming a triangular charging formation, compared with the infantry array of nearly 10,000 Black Armor Army, the arrows composed of these six hundred people were not large, but they continued to break through in the thick formation of the Black Armor Army.

Breakthrough, breakthrough!

The Knights of the Holy Prison wearing red 'colored' armor were like blood-stained swords, piercing deep into the body of the behemoth of the Black Armor Army, tearing out a wound and stabbing even deeper!

The rain is continuous, and the sky is dark.

This blood-red 'colored' cavalry team was as sharp as a bolt of lightning.

The center of the Black Armor base camp.

1,300 engineers only spent 10 minutes to build a 10-meter-high platform.

There is a large yellow 'colored' umbrella crown.

Under the crown is Li Chengqian, the crown prince of Kaiyang Kingdom.

Dozens of magic pine oil braziers, burning in the four corners of the high platform, shining on the high platform as if it were day, from here over, the changes in every corner of the battlefield, can be seen clearly.

The biggest whirlpool in the battlefield at this moment is undoubtedly the place where Valkyrie, the god of war, shakes the light, and Ah Qing, these two 'women' have extraordinary strength, one seems to be the incarnation of the storm 'female' god, and the other has an invisible and intangible sword that can shatter everything, when the two sides hit each other, a radius of thousands of kilometers became a death swamp, and those below the fighter level, once they approached, they were immediately ruthlessly torn apart.

So the Shaking Light Army and the Black Armor Army avoided the place where the two 'fought', although it was the core of the battlefield, but the blank space was very large, and the two legions of the Holy Spirit and the Holy Sword of the Shaking Light Restoration ** were attacking around this blank space, attacking with all their might, and entangled with the knights of the Black Armor Army.

The knight's night battle is the most brutal.

Although there are torches in this formation, in the battlefield, whoever dares to light the light will immediately become the target of the attack, and no matter how strong the individual is, he will die in an instant.

So in Li Chengqian's eyes, he saw that in that 'chaos' dark 'color', the war horses neighed, the knights roared, and there were terrifying crashing sounds and falling horses.

Although he couldn't see it clearly, Li Chengqian could still see the general situation.

Since Li Chengqian inherited the position of the crown prince of Kaiyang Kingdom, he has also been in battle for a long time, and he is very 'fine' about the strategy and tactics of the battle array.

"15,000 cavalry against less than 10,000 cavalry, the situation is unfavorable? Is the Shake Light cavalry really that strong?" Li Chengqian said, his tone not very satisfied.

Standing beside Li Chengqian, watching the battle with Li Chengqian, there was also Li Liqing, the commander of the First Legion, as well as Li Liqing's sons, Li Jin, Li Mu, Li Zha, and the four generals of the Li family's 'gate', all of whom were Force cultivators, and the strongest of them was Li Liqing's youngest son, Li Zha, who was already a twelfth-level fighter.

"His Royal Highness the Prince, Your Majesty is willing to go on the field to supervise the battle!" Li Jin is Chinese New Year's Eve years old today, although his qualifications are limited and he has not reached the level of a fighter, he is also a ninth-level martial artist, and he has been fighting in the field for many years, and he is an excellent general.

"Okay, let's go. Li Chengqian waved his hand.

So Li Jin got off the high platform, took 3,000 cavalry, and threw himself into the battlefield, after Li Jin joined, the situation on the left side of the battlefield was beaten to a shaky 'desire' by the Shaking Light Holy Sword Legion, which was immediately alleviated and began to reverse.

As long as it's a war of attrition, it's fine.

Li Chengqian knows this very well.

The strength of the Shaking Light Army is limited and cannot withstand attrition, and the military strength of the Black Armor Army is nearly twice that of the Shaking Light Army, as long as the Shaking Light Army is dragged on the battlefield, the Shaking Light Army will collapse sooner or later.

During this time, Li Chengqian ordered the Black Armor Army to hold out, just to consume the materials and consciousness of the Shaking Light Army, and threw out the card of the sword god Ah Qing during the day, and sure enough, Valkyrie couldn't bear it anymore, however, Valkyrie's choice to fight at night was still beyond Li Chengqian's expectations.

Put the Shaker Army in a Jedi, and then fight to the death?

This 'female' god of war is even more ruthless and resolute than Li Chengqian expected.

If it weren't for the appearance of a sword god Ah Qing who could entangle Valkyrie, the Black Armor Army might not be able to drag the Shaking Light Army into a war of attrition.

'Female' Valkyrie, if it weren't for this 'female' person, Shao Guangfu would have been killed by Li Chengqian a long time ago.

A fighter of this level is really a helpless existence on the battlefield.

"Brother Babel. Li Chengqian summoned another person on the high platform, who was the son of the principal of the Central Fighter Academy, Babel.

Babel is not a fighter, just a ninth-level martial artist, although there are more than a dozen of this level of martial artists in the first army of black armor, but Babel's identity is extraordinary, at least he has a thirteenth-level fighter by his side as a guard.

The Thor Legion is a legendary existence, and Li Chengqian, as the crown prince of the Kaiyang Empire, rarely has access to the secrets of that level, that is, he is not qualified to 'deal' with the Thor Legion.

So Li Chengqian seems to have a lot of respect for Babel.

A chair was specially arranged on the high platform that could sit on an equal footing with him for Babel to rest, but Babel obviously didn't appreciate it very much, and when he heard Li Chengqian's greeting, he just responded casually.

"How is a fighter like Ah Qing at the Central Fighter Academy?" asked Li Chengqian, who didn't care about it on the surface.

"A lot. Babel's expression was still very stinky, "This girl is only one of the top ten, how strong do you think she will be, the third place in the last top ten." ”

Babel's expression seemed to say that Li Chengqian was just the crown prince of the Bun Empire in the countryside, and he had never seen much of the world.

Oh......

After all, he is the crown prince of the empire, under one person, above tens of millions of people, and now he has an army in his hands, unlimited power, it is the most proud time, Babel's attitude makes him feel very angry.

"I don't know how many of the first brothers are Babel?" asked Li Chengqian.

Hum!

This question made Ba Bei jump up, and then stared at Li Chengqian without speaking, Li Chengqian sneered, and seeing that the atmosphere was tense, the Li family father and son also surrounded him.

Rez, who was standing behind Babel, felt that if he really fought, he would definitely suffer, not to mention that he was still injured, so he stopped in front of Babel and blocked the line of sight between Babel and Li Chengqian.

Li Chengqian also knew that he couldn't do anything to Babel, so he waved his hand, and the Li family father and son also retreated.

Li Chengqian continued to observe the situation on the battlefield.

At this time, the 'chaos' and 'chaos' that arose in the infantry phalanx on the rear wing of the Black Armor Army attracted his attention, and the cavalry of that squad 'inserted' into the infantry like red 'color' lightning, and looked at the direction of advance, and the target was the high platform here.

Not......?

A small group of cavalry, only a few hundred people, but wearing red 'color' armor, is it the Holy Prison Legion?

The Holy Prison Legion is well-known in the entire Southern Barbarian Continent, after all, the battle style of the death squad that either the enemy army is completely destroyed or our army is completely destroyed is very rare.

Li Chengqian knew this cavalry team better, they had been drilling around in the defense of the Black Armor Army like rats, and the baggage that they had robbed or destroyed during this period was calculated in hundreds of thousands of gold coins.

So when he saw that the red 'colored' armored knight was actually coming to raid him, the crown prince, Li Chengqian felt that the new hatred was adding to the old hatred, and raised his hand to call Li Liqing.

"General Li, send someone to kill that red-armored cavalry team. ”

"Your Majesty is willing to go!" Li Liqing's second son, Li Mu, agreed.

Li Mu is a tenth-level martial artist, only one step away from reaching a fighter, he is only twenty-nine years old this year, it can be said that he has a bright future, and Li Liqing also attaches great importance to this son.

"The infantry commander in the rear wing is a fighter, cooperate with him to intercept this cavalry team, if the opponent is strong, don't fight hard, you must win by chance. Li Liqing advised.

"Father, son knows!" Li Mu's temper and temperament are very impatient, after receiving the military order, he did not step down slowly like Li Jin, but jumped directly from the high platform, and fell to the ground with a bang, and a 'squire' guard led a war horse, he jumped up and went to the rear wing of the formation.

The Black Armor Army was a little tired of resisting in the face of the crazy offensive of the Shaking Light Army, but everyone knew that the Shaking Light Army was the last crazy dance with all its might.

Unless the Shake Light Army has some killer features that haven't been used.

Even so, this battle is a yawn for Babel.

"Why do we want to stay in this kind of hell place?" asked Babel Rez.

"The general instructed that you must see the defeat of Sha Guangfu with your own eyes. Rez replied.

"You just contacted your father, and that's what your father said?" Babel thought it was strange, "he knows you've failed your mission, doesn't he?"

Rez's face was a little ugly, the time he lost before, it could be regarded as humiliation, and he was almost caught by the enemy as evidence, and at this moment Babel mentioned it arrogantly, which made him very unhappy in his heart, however, he still replied: "The general said that you can't send a fighter with too high a Force level to participate in this kind of mission, it will arouse the suspicion of the Elders." ”

"Hmph...... , and the Presbyterian Church again. Babel's expression was very upset.

If it weren't for the Council of Elders, who were in charge of everything, how could he, as the son of General Thor, be reduced to the point where he couldn't be upgraded to a fighter?

By the time Babel and Rez were talking, the battlefield had changed dramatically.