Chapter 386: The Hole

The Nightblade Leopard Cavalry, who had entered the enemy's ranks, began to show their might. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

If the heavy infantry can ensure a tight formation, the Nightblade Leopard Cavalry, who is not strong enough to attack and is not good at breaking through the strong formation head-on, may really hit their heads and bleed. However, the previous wave of moon blades caused heavy losses to the heavy infantry regiment, and almost one squadron of soldiers was reimbursed in one shot.

Originally, in the case of competing with the White Wolf Guards in the front, the number of heavy infantry that could be dispatched to the flank to face the second wing was not much, and the front line was very thin, and after being harvested by this wave of approaching moon blades, there was not much left.

The huge tiger and leopard rushed up, crushing the scattered heavy infantry one by one, and kept biting. The elven cavalry above the tiger and leopard also took out the spare moon blade and fought with those heavy infantry, making the gap in the already crumbling formation and torn out by the harvest of the moon blade even bigger.

Then, with a bow and arrow, Pehin led the sword dancers to kill them!

These elven warriors wielding twin swords, if they form a formation to fight the heavy infantry, they will definitely lose but not win, no matter how many there are. However, when the enemy's formation no longer exists, and the heavy infantry has no support from their surrounding comrades, and falls into a single battle, it is not so invincible.

In a solo fight, the seemingly majestic armor can play a very small role. While it was difficult for the sword dancers to leave wounds on their bodies with their knives, it was even more difficult for them to smash the equally heavy battle axes or hammers into the elven warriors with their heavy shields and heavy armor. And as long as the sword dancer seized the opportunity to send the scimitar into the gap in the armor, or simply wipe the neck, the hoplite, who was extremely difficult to cultivate, would fall to the ground as a corpse.

Pehince is an exception.

After she personally led her troops into the military formation, she did not put down the longbow in her hand in the hand-to-hand combat with those heavy infantry. As soon as she pulled and released, it was a time for the enemy who rushed towards her to die. When multiple enemies come up at the same time, she can always shoot one first, then dodge a few, and dodge while turning around with an arrow is another life.

She is like a butterfly dancing between the blades of a knife and an axe, and no matter how fiercely the enemy wields his weapon, he will not want to hurt the butterfly that moves with the wind. And her butterfly is so deadly, the arrow takes people's lives.

Under her personal leadership, the raids of the 2nd Wing against the enemy's heavy infantry regiments were very successful. Under their fierce assault, the formation of the heavy infantry regiment was irreversibly dealt a strong blow, and the entire phalanx was disorganized. At the right time, the White Wolf Guards also strengthened their forward offensive at the same time, and with the combined efforts of both sides, the heavy infantry regiment of 2,000 men under Hackett of the Northern Army Group was already showing signs of collapse.

Moreover, the signs of this collapse still look so irreversible.

Hackett couldn't watch this happen right under his nose, and if Dane really wiped out his important hoplite regiment at such a small cost, it would mean that he could already declare a defeat in the battle with Dane here.

He doesn't want to throw in the towel yet!

The 3,000 soldiers of the 2nd Wing, who had been sent out to make up for the defeat and were preparing to intercept Pehins, received a new order after failing to catch up with the 2nd Wing. They were called upon to go to the frontal battlefield of the heavy infantry to help stabilize the situation and, most importantly, to plug the holes.

At the same time, Hackett ordered his archers to abandon the battle with the enemy's archers, and to point the spearhead at the phalanx of the White Wolf Guards who were pressing forward, and at the advancing Second Wing.

Of course, after the lack of suppression, Dane's marksman troops will become more unscrupulous, but at this time, they can't take care of those anyway, and the big leak that appears at the moment has to be made up first!

After playing all the cards in his hand, Hackett was not satisfied. He knows that the situation is dangerous and doesn't want to admit defeat, so of course he needs to press all his belongings to be able to fight for a chance to turn the tables! He was ready to go down in person, with all the remaining reserve forces, rushed forward, and pressed directly to the middle line to resist the enemy's step-by-step pressing.

Seeing the dynamics of Hackett's army, Dane, who was behind his own formation, smiled. He said to Nar, who was standing next to him, "The commander on the other side is panicking. ”

Nar's young face had already turned flushed, and his fingers clenching the battle flag were crumbling. He didn't answer Dane's words, his mind was already on the battlefield in front of him, and he couldn't wait to rush into battle with his sword in hand.

How could Dane not let his little brother get his wish? He laughed, waved his hand, and shouted, "The whole army obeys the order!" Charge with me! ”

Hackett is all down in person, what is Dane still reserved?

The pure swordsmen of the Fourth Wing pressed directly into the frontal battlefield, and these warriors armed with two-handed swords, led by the woman Alexandrina, entered the battlefield from the right flank and fought with the troops led by Hackett himself.

The number of pure swordsmen is small, but they are very brave in battle. The heavy sword slashed as if he didn't want to die, killing one enemy after another, but he didn't care about his own losses at all. But on the contrary, such bloody courage made the warriors on the opposite side intimidated and difficult to deploy.

The team led by Hackett himself had not even entered the central battle situation, and it was already a little difficult to advance under the blow of the Fourth Wing.

Hackett, who was furious, could no longer take command of the army. He personally went down to the field and began to fight, and under the wave of his staff, a large amount of dark power gathered in his hands, and the shadow spells of high-level groups were thrown out!

Sitting in a high-level war warlock, he is no worse than a spell turret, and his power is estimated to be no worse than an entire artillery line. In the blink of an eye, several spells went down, and among the pure swordsmen, there were two squadrons of more than 100 soldiers, which were wiped out by him alone. And this only consumes about ten minutes of cast time. Let him catch his breath a few more times, and he can do this for two more rounds!

The efficiency of high-level spellcasters in slaughtering on the battlefield is indeed too high!

And when he gasped for breath, spit out the load brought by the impatient spell just now, and was about to do another round, he heard the sound of galloping in his ears.

Looking in the direction where the voice came from, a large number of cavalry were charging towards his position! (To be continued.) )