Chapter 12: The End of the Era

The flanking charge was about to begin, and although the Norsca soldiers were now in a bloody battle and did not notice the movement of the cavalry on either side, how could the battle-hardened Norsca leader Ufrik not notice the ranger knights who were gradually outflanking from the flanks?

"Idiot, give me some attention!" Ufrik shouted loudly, raising the sword of Tolgard in his hand and coldly shouting, "Those knights are now starting to outflank us, show me both sides!" ”

After all, the soldiers of the Norsca are the elite of a hundred battles, and as the Norse who have been robbing money all year round, defending against cavalry on the battlefield is almost a must-have homework, and they have also defended against the onslaught of the Imperial knights on the coastline of the Empire in the early years.

But this time it's different.

The knights of Bretonnia were far superior to the Imperial knights, even the Ranger Knights, with the help of chivalry and Bretonnia's brutal knightly training, as well as Bretonnia's warhorses.

It was like a torrent that hit the sides of the Norscan army.

In an instant, the wind and clouds change color!

Even the most heroic of the Norsca frost trolls inevitably had a hint of fleeing thoughts in their hearts, and even Ufrik, the most powerful warrior in Norscar, was now in a state of madness.

Death, death, and death!

Under the onslaught of the Bretonnian knights, a large number of Norscan soldiers were routed, lost all fighting spirit, instantly abandoned the area of battle, and began to flee backwards!

Fear spreads, and when the frenzy, the fear of flight emerges from one of the soldiers, it spreads, and almost instantly, the Norsca soldiers collapse.

Ufrik shouted: "You fools, this is Bretonnia, where do you want to escape, don't you come back quickly and continue fighting, if you continue to fight, you will survive!" ”

But no one paid any attention to Ufrik, because the fear that was spreading at the moment had already begun, and the knights of Bretonnia had no intention of stopping to unleash it!

I saw only a team of ranger knights driving away the Norscan army of more than 300 people!

But there were still remnants of the Norsca army on the battlefield, armed with tomahawks, and they fell into a state of madness to constantly attack the warriors of Bretonnia in front of them.

In it, Ufrik raised the sword of Torgard in his hand: "This sword, the sacred sword treasured in the monastery of St. Louis in Bretonnia, is now in my hands!" ”

"Warriors of Nosca, show your courage and bring death to these people of Bretonnia!"

Ufrik roared angrily, and then a man with the sword of Torgard slashed at a Bretonnian sword-wielding soldier in front of him, and then stood in the crowd and shouted: "Knights of Bretonnia, I am the man who will become the High King of Nosca, I have long heard that the land of knights is the land of warriors, are you willing to fight with me!" ”

The shouts echoed through the sky, and compared to the sound, even the fighting with the Norsca soldiers on the battlefield was not loud at all.

At the moment, the battle situation of the Gnoscans is very bad, and when the flanks and rear are attacked by the Ranger Knights, this Norscan army has been enveloped by Bretonnia's army.

Perdition is only a matter of time.

But now, Ufrik, a wanderer in Nosca, has made a heads-up request.

"Heads-up~" Lu En muttered softly, and then he let out a burst of wild laughter, and he quickly attracted strange glances from the knights around him.

The cavalry of the personal guard beside Lu En naturally had a worried and uneasy mood in their eyes, and the current situation was very good, if Lu En accepted Ufrik's one-on-one challenge, there might be an unexpected solution.

Lu En rode on the back of the Frost Demon Dragon, and he gently struck the Frost Demon Dragon's back with the Argus Greatsword, and then the Frost Demon Dragon took a step forward.

Immediately, Lu En let out a loud voice: "Don't pay attention to the clamor of the enemy, we want to kill all the Norscans, of course I and the knights have to talk about chivalry, but the Norse people in front of me are people who turn into foreign barbarians, don't pay attention!" ”

The sound of killing echoed across the battlefield, and the words stung Ufrik who was not far away, and the sword of Tolgard flashed a bright runic light, and he slashed a sword-wielding squire with a single sword.

With no less than thirty Marauder Champions (Shieldaxes) at his side, Ufrik had intended to make a fortune for the Arena Champions, but now it looked like he was about to lose the war.

Ufrik roared angrily, "Guys, charge me!" ”

In the military formation not far away, Ufrik was seen alone leading thirty Marauder Champions (Shield Axes) to frantically attack the military formation.

Soon, in Bretonnia, the first line of infantry was rushed away.

This made Lu En frown slightly.

Immediately, the Bretonnian archers who were blocking the second line also collapsed directly.

The Ranger Knights around Lu En have launched a charge at Ufrik!

"As everyone knows, there is an old saying in Aurora, which is called the end of a strong crossbow and cannot be worn." Lu En muttered softly.

In the next moment, the last Ranger Knight who stayed by Luen's side was also defeated by the Marauder Champion (Shield Axe) led by Ufrik.

Bang!

The Frost Demon Dragon that Lu En was riding flapped its wings and flew into the air.

"Coward~!" Ufrik shouted loudly on the ground.

It is worth mentioning that the Marauder Champion (Shield Axe) who was on Ufrik's side was dead and wounded!

Further behind, the Norsca soldiers were completely destroyed by the Bretonnian knights and infantry.

Although Ufrik won the tactical victory alone, the Norsca's army also lost.

Lu En smiled, he had intended to have the army surround Ufrik to death, but now he had changed his mind.

Since this Ufrik in front of him wants to be a hero and die on the battlefield.

Lu En naturally has no intention of refusing!

The Frost Demon Dragon swooped down in an instant!

The cold snap of frost swept over Lu En's side in an instant, hitting Ufrik on the battlefield below like a meteor falling from the sky.

Lu En jumped off the back of the Frost Demon Dragon in the next moment!

Ufrik was now on the ground.

The Norse man gasped for breath, his horse had long since died without knowing where it had died, and the armor on his body was tattered, except for the sword of Tolgard in his hand, which also emitted a burst of runic light.

"I was originally a gold-tier warrior, and if I were in my heyday, you wouldn't be my last." Ufric gasped for air, his eyes fixed on Lu En as he slowly approached.