Chapter 52: The Death of the Red Duke III
The Dragon's Flame was just the beginning, and Lu En's swordsmanship caused a bloody storm among the Blood Knights.
He slashed at a blood knight in front of him with a sword, only to see that in front of Lu En's strong strength, the armor on this blood knight's body was slashed and broken, and the subsequent shock wave was infused into the blood knight's body.
A trail of blood spat out of the Blood Knight's mouth, and he fell to the ground, dead.
Lu En took advantage of this gap and shouted, "Princess Estria, let the army crush out to my side." ”
I saw the lion flag, which symbolized the royal power of Bretonnia, moving slowly, and the soldiers around him quickly cleaned up the skeleton soldiers in front of them, and slowly moved towards Lu En.
Taking advantage of this gap, he glanced at the Rick Praetorian Guards and the Kingdom Knights not far away, and found that the two cavalry units had been prepared on the periphery according to the previous plan after killing the Black Knight team.
"It's you who are surrounded by me, and you're the one who is being surrounded right now...... Red Duke! Lu En's gaze looked at the Red Duke not far away.
Rick's Praetorian Guards and Kingdom Knights launched a backcharge against the undead skeleton warriors, and after a full impact, the two cavalry immediately turned their heads and prepared for a second charge!
This is the name of the heavy cavalry hammer, even if it is more than three times the infantry unit, almost always crushed at the touch of a button!
Because there is no point in resisting, the force of the impact combined with the sturdy armor would make any human despair.
But the undead have no feelings of despair, and every time they are impacted, the soul link on their body will fade by a point!
On the mountain not far away, Alboric and many nobles were watching in amazement at the changes on the battlefield below, and it was true that the army under the attack of the undead was very small at the moment, and it was almost impossible to win this battle.
Because the Red Duke is no longer the strength he was at the beginning, after successive victories, the undead force in his hands now has four thousand.
This amount, even if it makes Alboric ring, you can feel a tingling of your scalp.
"Look over there!"
"The Red Duke's undead army has been weakened."
When the nobles around him began to get excited about the battle at the bottom of the mountain, Alboric once again fixed his eyes on the area around the lion banner in Bretonnia.
There were more than 300 skeleton warriors around him, and under the continuous onslaught of Rick's Praetorian Guard and the Kingdom Knights, the soul link completely weakened, and then quickly turned into a piece of bone fragments, scattered on the ground.
"Let's do it too!"
"The knights of Bretonnia must serve the kingdom!"
Many noble knights began to shout loudly, as the main force of this war, not to mention how depressed they were during this time, they had not found a chance to fight for several days in a row, which made their desire to fight rise to the maximum.
Alboric shouted, "This is not acting, you only have one life, don't joke." ”
However, these noble knights still went to war, after all, the noble alliance itself is an army formed by nobles one by one, and it is very normal for them to lead their own army and not listen to Albertique's words.
Alboric let out a slight sigh.
The aristocracy always had this and that kind of problem, and not cooperating on the battlefield was the biggest problem.
"If only the king were here." Alboric muttered to himself.
……………… Gorgeous dividing line..................
In the base camp of blood and suffering, the Red Duke rode on the back of a hell's warhorse, calmly observing the emotions on this battlefield, even if the situation was victorious or the situation was lost, he was very calm at the moment.
Blood Knight McKenn looked at Lu En with eyes full of hatred: "That guy must die, this was supposed to be our inevitable war, but it was ruined by that kid." ”
The Red Duke looked at the battlefield and saw that the lion banner, which symbolized the royal power of Bretonnia, was slowly moving towards the Red Duke's main formation with a Bretonnian army of about 500 people.
"The coalition of nobles in Bretonnia is trapped in the mountains and unable to fight." The Red Duke said contemplatively: "And the Bretonnian army in the rear wants to attack my own formation, that is, their tactic is to flank the front and rear, so let me divide the troops to fight?" ”
The Red Duke sneered: "What a talent, I am surprised that there is such a clear analysis of the situation in Bretonnia." ”
"Leading a remnant army to capture Musilon, in the armed army that sought to capture the landowners of Musilon, after collecting the noble rout, and now wants to behead me." Duke Red suddenly opened his eyes: "It's crazy, he thought he didn't succeed every time, so this step must also succeed?" ”
"It's crazy, this man was a serf not long ago, and now he wants to dominate the outcome of this war." The Red Duke snorted coldly and said, "I'm not your previous opponent, and it's a fool's dream to create chaos in front of me to win." ”
"Remove the undead army from the front line, transfer all the grave guards, and completely destroy that army of Lune!"
McKenn nodded: "This serf who doesn't know whether he is alive or dead, after I catch him, I must make him unable to survive and die." ”
The Red Duke slowly closed his eyes, and on the battlefield at hand, the rhythm and situation were not yet out of his control. He wasn't worried.
……………… Gorgeous dividing line..................
Birchmond of Bastogne felt a pang of abnormality, the guardian knight of Princess Estella, who had appeared out of nowhere, was now showing far more power than Berhemond had imagined.
Bohemond is also just an ordinary noble knight, although he drinks the Holy Grail and has a large army of Kingdom knights, but if he is allowed to infiltrate Musilon alone, he will definitely not be able to complete the means of capturing Musilon's city.
Not to mention asking those human nobles who were divided by the Red Duke to hand over the weapons in their hands.
"This kid can even turn the battlefield!" Berhemond said this with some jealousy.
On the battlefield, every time the banner of the Bretonnian Crown moved forward, it meant that the skeleton soldiers blocking the Bretonnian Luen army had fallen to the ground.
"It's crazy, he actually wants to take the Red Duke's army directly!" Bo Hemond quickly saw what Lu En was up to.
Central Breakthrough!
What arrogance, what arrogance, what ...... Desirable.
Berchmond naturally understood how powerful the undead were, Bretonnia's infantry was no match for the undead at all, and the undead had a locked organization and were also in an extremely sophisticated state of training, all of which forged the undead's strong combat effectiveness.