The sound of the horses' hooves shattered the confidence in the hearts of the dark elves for a while.

The Drow knights on the saddle of the black lizard believed that Miera would always lead them to victory in battle after battle, but when they saw the heavy horses of the iron fortress carrying one human knight after another like iron cans into view, they couldn't help but feel a terrible nightmare coming at them.

They didn't need to be reminded by Miera, and they didn't care who came, in short, let the group of personnel on the side immediately adjust their formation and prepare to attack!

Miela turned her head in horror to look at the tunnel cave where the human knights gushed out like a spring, and saw the armored cavalry with lion shields as if they were commanded, and as soon as they came out of the cave and found their troops under their command, they immediately rushed with their guns and horses, and immediately reacted and hurriedly ordered loudly to the surroundings; "Nope! Get out of the way, you idiots! ”

Her combat awareness as a commander is still sharp enough.

The Drow Knights on the edge of the lineup formed a line to welcome death in the spider maid's purple eyes. The heavy cavalrymen with lion-patterned shields glanced at the fellows, and the iron-clad horses under their crotches followed with a devastating charge, causing their mounted spears to quickly reach each other's eyes.

Their charge was unstoppable, as if the javelin of the god of war was piercing the clouds across the distance between the gods' dwelling and the mortal world!

Miera's Drow Knight was still too "light" compared to them. The heavily armoured cavalry pulled out a sharp formation in the dark and wide underground cavities, and pierced into the depths of the dark elves' forces like bayonets, knocking out the entire row of enemies that had been in front of them like mantis arms like a cart a second ago!

The formation of the Drow knights was torn open a narrow crack under the onslaught of the charge. After completing the first wave of impact, the human heavy cavalry discarded the single-use hardwood iron-tipped cavalry spear, turned to draw the long sword at his waist and slashed left and right, and then split in two about the center of the enemy formation, one team made a small bend and continued to charge, while the other seemed to have found something important and sped in the direction of the tunnel where the crow, the stone fist, and Belinlis were.

The detachment of cavalry heading towards the tunnel was in a no-man's land, unstoppable as if only the splashes of blood and screams of death could prove that the dark-skinned lizard riders had at least put up some backbone resistance – or struggle – in the face of them.

Miela dodred away from the drow knights around them before they could rush over, only to see them quickly rushing into the cave under the leadership of a male human, and the scene then shifted to the eyes of several unfortunate enemies in the cave.

Not long ago, under the instruction of Miera, the drow knights who entered the tunnel on foot with guns turned their eyes, their dull expressions were not in time to panic, and their heads were cut off by the sharp sword on horseback, and the unconscious heads were then volleyed into the air, and the young man led by "See" and other knights successively pulled the reins to control the war horse and stopped.

"Brother Urs, Sister Thea, and His Royal Highness the Prince!" Bellinglith was pleasantly surprised to find that this extremely powerful cavalry team was actually led by Urs and Koto, and immediately excitedly stepped forward with the magic guide in her arms, like a fairy tale girl greeting the brave man in triumph.

"We're back, little girl!" Koto turned over and dismounted, although he had also used his axe to overturn a few drow knights when he charged with Urs, but his short size was not destined to be suitable for a long time to control a human warhorse.

He hung the tomahawk back on his waist, and gave the future Miss Archmage a warm bear hug in the past, and for a moment he carelessly treated the little girl as a comrade-in-arms in his memory.

Bellingis was a little caught off guard, her face flushed slightly, and she hurriedly pushed him away to stand firm, and then saw Thea sitting on your ironclad war horse at the same time.

The young man was tall, and his thick arms protected the wolf-eared girl in front of him like a guardrail.

The girl's silver hair hung down on the curve of her shoulders, and her fluffy two wolf ears lay on top of her head a little tiredly, raising her white little hand and gently pulling the shadow scale cloak that Urs put on for her to cover her shame, and the beautiful ** Under this long black cloak, a thigh wound with a broken arrow was exposed.

"Fist of Stone, Raven, help me take care of Thea." Urs sat down in the saddle and stretched out his hands to carefully carry Thea off the horse, temporarily handing it over to the orc warrior monk who had come to catch her.

Miss Poet's left hand was still wrapped in a bandage around her neck, and she couldn't help for a while, but she was relieved to see the extra gold ring on Urs's finger and the lion-patterned irises on the human knights' lieutenants who came with her, and knew that Miela was in trouble now.

As a troubadour collector, she had heard of the three legions under the command of Emperor Calvinland, the Elder of the Golden Warbler, but she had never imagined that she would one day see them with her own eyes.

Urs lived up to his expectations and brought back the Ring of the Warbler and the heroic soldiers who lived in the Ring of the Warbler.

He put down the wolf-eared girl with the injured leg, stared at the girl's amber eyes full of trust in him, and the eye contact lasted for two seconds, then turned around, and raised his arms at the Heroic Knights he brought with him, raised his long sword and roared: "Lion of Thorns-"

"Attack!"

The blade of the sword is swung down like a trumpet!

The heavy cavalry of the Thorn Lion received his order, and immediately turned their horses' heads with him in good training, and then rushed out in the direction of the cave.

Their number at the moment was actually only a few dozen, thanks to the underground cavity environment of the Broken Mine, it did not need to be filled with hundreds of thousands of troops, and each Heroic Spirit Knight was as fierce as a high-speed moving steel chariot, so once they fell into the enemy formation, they would become domineering and unreasonable open-path machines.

The long-bladed spears in the hands of the Drow knights could not pierce the armor as solid as steel plates on their bodies, and the black lizard mounts under their crotch were even more frightened and screaming under the brutal and reckless charging attack of the ironclad war horses, and even twisted wildly to resist the control of their masters!

As such, the Drow's morale is showing signs of collapse.

The Dark Elves' army was losing discipline and order, and the formation was quickly split into fragments, and no one was able to stop the savage charge of Urs leading the ironclad heavy cavalry on a rampage through their own phalanx.

Their casualty rate increased at a frightening rate, and after another minute someone finally broke out under pressure, causing many of their frustrated comrades in the vicinity of the deserters to abandon the fight.

The scene suddenly became chaotic, and the demon-breaking arrows that suppressed the high altitude disappeared in a blink of an eye.

Abel skillfully manipulated the flying spell exerted on himself and Dorothy to float high in the air, Soros lay on the peep slit of its helmet and looked down, the pitch-black cat ears trembled with the eyes of different colors, and suddenly shouted loudly: "Abel! ”

The psychic link between master and servant immediately transmitted the idea of this black cat demon pet to the mind of the machine man mage.

Abel thought for a second, tapped his head, and let his pet leap out of his helmet and stretch his limbs and fall down the battlefield below.

It calculates everything with the speed of the machine's efficient thinking, the Iron Golem's arms chanting with the spells needed to cast the spell, and a just right amount of "megaglossation" then catches up with the speed of gravity and applies it to Thoros, transforming it from a black cat into a beast as huge as a mammoth!

The pitch-black beast descended from the sky, roared a somewhat discordant meow from its throat, and landed to smash several unfortunate unfortunate ghosts who had died on the spot, and then swung its claws and slapped and bitten, causing further confusion among the enemy's troops.

Miela looked around blankly, her fingers trembling and clenching the reins, as if she felt the tricks of fate from the bottom of her heart, and wondered how could this be?

How did things come to this?!

Shouldn't it be the situation not so long ago that he was about to command his army to win another battle? Isn't that damn guy Edith about to be killed by her own men, so as to perfectly consolidate her struggle for the inheritance of the next head of the family?

These two joys coincide and should have been enjoyed like a dream...... But why did it become like this?!

"Who the hell are these bastards! Why is there still a human cavalry here! Why didn't I know all this?! She cursed angrily, but there was no answer from her side, for the Drow knights who had gathered around her were scattered unconsciously, leaving her alone riding a war lizard under her crotch somewhere in the vortex of the melee.

Honkai's broken discipline and morale severed her connection with her men, filling her ears with noise, knowing that her Black Lizard Knights were in fact well-armed light cavalry, and therefore how desperate the light cavalry troops were in the face of a heavy cavalry charge in a semi-enclosed environment such as a hollow underground, but no matter how she thought about it, she was unable to admit that she had watched victory slip away from her.

The arrogant spider maid was angry, hated, cursed—but there was nothing she could do to reverse the defeat!

Miela grinded her teeth in anger, and out of the corner of her eye, she suddenly saw another heavy cavalry team that had split in two, passing by at high speed.

The Knight of the Thorn Lion was commanded by a Heroic Adjutant led by a detachment of cavalry led by Urs.

The Heroic Soldiers summoned by the Rings of the Warbler may not have noticed what was so special about Miella, and one of the Heroic Knights on the edge swung a sword at her with the instinct of battle alone, and slashed her right arm on the spot with the momentum of the charge!

"Ahh Miela screamed in pain, and her injured right arm flipped on its side with her body, and the sword was lifted off the saddle of the black lizard.

The black lizard mount, which had lost its owner, hissed and immediately abandoned her like a cowardly coward.

At this time, the knight of the Thorn Lion who had cut her down suddenly found that his matching sword was stained with the blood of a female Drow, and realized that this female Drow was obviously not an ordinary soldier, so he broke away from his own killing team and prepared to mend the sword.

He pulled the reins with his left hand tied to the lion-patterned iris shield on his forearm, and controlled the iron-armored war horse under his crotch to raise his front hooves and stop, trying to swing the long sword in his right hand to give the injured Miela a fatal blow!

The spider maid who fell to the ground in pain was already a mortal person in his eyes—but in an instant, a black shadow took advantage of the darkness to break through the obstacles, and suddenly rode into the almost doomed scene on the black lizard mount that belonged to the man, as if trying to protect some cherished treasure, and stabbed the spear in his hand with all his might!

The shot was so precise that the sharp Drow spear struck from the side, plunging into the eye slit of the knight's helmet and dismounting his head with his head up!

Miela fell to the ground in shock, if it weren't for the fact that Castano's world laws did not allow the power of the gods to directly interfere with the main material plane, for a moment she almost thought that the spider goddess she believed in had come to save her.

She gasped in shock, a drop of cold sweat slipped through the corner of her eyes, and then she saw the fallen armored knight fall down and roll to the side, and suddenly consciously raised her eyes, and found that it was not her goddess who came to save her, but-

"Servis?!"

Miela was surprised to recognize her lieutenant, the loyal dog in her heart who would never betray her.

Servis sat condescendingly on the back of the black lizard, his red eyes staring at her for a second, and without saying a word, he bent down and stretched out his hand to her, pulled her onto the mount and put her in front of him, and then pressed his legs to urge his war lizard to run—

The two of them rode the equally loyal black lizard, and soon made their way past the defeated army that had lost their command and into the darkness somewhere at the edge of the hollow, leaving behind the other Drow knights who were being slaughtered and harvested......