Seeing that in the night, the wolf cavalry with torches finally no longer just swam around the battlefield in annoyance, but really rushed towards the battlefield, as the commander of the Iron Nail Gang Legion, Gusha not only did not feel any worry and worry, but smiled happily. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Of course, being tricked earlier made the Nail Overseer quite angry. But in general, Gusha's overall style of commanding the army in battle is inclined to be conservative and cautious, and his personal personality is also biased towards this. The anger of being fooled before was well controlled by him. And the reason why he commanded the army to launch a fierce attack was also a decision made by judging the situation, and it was by no means impulsive.

In this case, how could Gusha, who had always been able to remain calm and not lose his mind, ignore the wolf cavalry that had been swaying around after the whole army launched a fierce attack? He would not ignore the power of the White Wolf Cavalry, which was known as a brave man, on the contrary, he attached great importance to it, and believed that these three hundred wolf cavalry were the only force that could subversive the situation of the White Wolf Fort Legion on the other side.

This understanding is very correct, and Gusha, who has such a correct understanding, of course, is wary of wolf riding.

Aside from keeping a troop by his side, ready to deal with the wolf cavalry, the biggest trump card in his hand hasn't been played yet.

And since the other party can't bear it anymore and has to put the white wolf cavalry into use, there is no need for Gusha to make any reservations.

"Let the two brigades of the Third Wing go up." He said to his lieutenant next to him, and at the same time, he himself drew his sword and walked backwards.

The adjutant asked, "What about you, Overseer?" ”

"Me? Of course, I am taking my subordinates to learn what kind of standard the famous White Wolf Cavalry has! Gu Sha said without looking back, but there was a dark purple magic flash on the long sword he held in his hand - he was actually a dark spirit warrior too!

Of course, Gusha, a dark spirit warrior, cannot be compared to the samurai who make up the troops. As a Dark Spirit Warrior who has reached the level of the twelfth level of his personal profession, his spell-casting ability is certainly not as good as that of a warlock of the same level, but the ability to use dark magic with martial arts will definitely not be worse than any spellcaster's actual power in battle. In addition, he personally has considerable confidence in the martial arts he has practiced for many years, and he is very much looking forward to fighting Dane, who has always had a reputation for bravery, to see who is more powerful.

It's a pity that there is no such opportunity this time. He now knew that the army on the opposite side was certainly not commanded by Dane himself.

Gusha thought this with regret.

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The so-called 'two brigades of the Third Wing' in Gusha's mouth refers to the two worst units in the army he brought this time, that is, the two archer brigades.

These two archer brigades are not the soldiers brought by Gusha from Chaos City, but the remnants of General Haman who took over the original Iron Nail Post, as well as a new force formed by re-recruiting some soldiers, although the strength is definitely stronger than Dane's garrison legion, but it is estimated that it is on the same level as the light infantry regiment.

They were also part-time archers, carrying melee weapons in addition to archery, and could also be used as infantry when necessary.

For example, now.

More than six hundred soldiers of the two brigades, led by Gusha's adjutant, quickly moved to the flank of the army and stuck their positions in the face of the route of the White Wolf cavalry charge. The reason why they were able to accurately find the direction of the cavalry's roundabout charge in the dark of night was because the white wolf cavalry were all carrying torches.

The torches revealed the position of the cavalrymen, but it was not possible to fight them. In the midst of the rapid charge, with a torch, he still dislikes not being able to see the road clearly and not recognizing the enemy, let alone going directly to the black light.

Soon, the wolf cavalry led by Chappell was in the midst of the infantry. And the scene of the battle can almost be described as a touch of collapse, and those infantry with iron nails have no way to stop the charge of the wolf horseman.

Although the darkness of the night had reduced the impact of the wolf rider by more than a notch, the soldiers at the Iron Nail Guard were also unable to see clearly at night. The howl of the wolf, the scream of the comrades, the battle cry of the wolf cavalry...... These are all destroying the will of the soldiers who are being attacked.

This 'roadblocker' did not play its due role, they only stopped the White Wolf Cavalry Brigade for a moment, and they were almost killed.

"It's useless...... "Gusha muttered as he ran forward for a hundred years. The squadron of dark warriors he led was under the cover of night, using the ability of group dark vision, and quickly approached the white wolf cavalry in the battle.

The wolf cavalry, who had fought to the brim, did not notice the approach of this strange force, which was small in number, and disaster came.

The wolf rider, who had just chopped to death an escaped Iron Nail Gang infantryman, was about to urge the wolf to chase the second person, when he suddenly felt a dizziness in his brain, and an almost uncontrollable feeling of nausea came from his abdomen.

The sensation came so suddenly that he could barely hold the scimitar in his hand. As far as he could see, he saw a samurai in black leather armor illuminated by torches, approaching quickly with a thin sword. He tried to lift the scimitar in response, but the dizziness and urge to vomit made it impossible for him to do so. He could only watch as the warrior in black leather armor lowered the thin sword in his hand into his neck.

There were many assassinations like this in an instant, and in an instant, twenty or thirty white wolf cavalrymen were poisoned and killed on the spot.

Fortunately, he lit a torch and charged Chapur and Quincy, who were on the front line, and after killing dozens of wolf riders, he sensed that something was wrong and found the real enemy.

"It's a Dark Spirit Warrior!" Quincy exclaimed.

"Cheer up, everyone! Watch out for samurai in black leather armor! Chappell shouted loudly, alerting his men.

But where does this kind of thing mean that attention can be paid attention to? These dark warriors are not assassins, and it is of course best to have a chance to sneak attack, but even if they don't, they directly use the ability of mind spells to create a strong feeling of dizziness and vomiting, making the enemy lose their combat effectiveness, and then easily destroy the enemy with exquisite swordsmanship.

This way of fighting is simply unguardable! (To be continued.) )