"Lord Spartan, please let your men attack," Xiahou Yuan waved to a gladiator-attire leader beside him, "but don't go." ”

"Hmph, since it's an army attacking the oppressor, then listen to you." Although the gladiator was dressed simply, his perfect muscles and countenance exuded a convincing majesty. He stood proudly with his twin swords in hand, and those strange and terrifying Cult of Destruction warlocks didn't even dare to look him in the eye.

Masonic soldiers of various equipment followed orders to strike from all directions. They looked like a horde of beggars, but together they formed a tidal army, shouting all sorts of strange slogans and swooping down on the Lamour phalanx.

The Warlocks of the Cult of Destruction summoned hellfire as hard as they could, mingling in the midst of the soldiers.

"Prepare for battle." Commander Elwin had halted the Lamor phalanx, looking suspiciously at the enemy closing in on them.

The total number of enemies is more than 6,000, at least twice the number of his own army, but the equipment is very poor, and even with a few elemental creatures, it is impossible to break the iron defense line of the Lamor family in a short time.

Master Griffith's reinforcements are not far away. The enemy did not have enough troops to hold back the chief knight of the Lamor family. As long as you hold on for a while, you can fight back when the two armies converge.

But is the enemy really so stupid?

To the west of Green Valley are hills and valleys, and some figures can be faintly seen in them. But the Lamor phalanx was already far from the mountains, and at this distance it was no longer possible to carry out a surprise attack with ambushes.

Could it be that the enemy has any killer moves?

As the commander pondered, the two armies in the front row could already see each other's expressions on their faces.

"Throw guns! Salvo three in a row! The chief centurion shouted angrily.

"Throw guns! Salvo three in a row! The centurions of the various companies responded together. Shrill whistles sounded everywhere.

The soldiers drew their javelins, which had already been planted in the ground, and threw them at the swarming Masonic soldiers. The spear tore through the air, letting out an unusually sharp and terrifying roar, and then tore through the flesh of the Masonic soldier with ease.

There was a scream in the Masonic army, and ordinary soldiers were killed in an instant by throwing guns, or nailed to the ground and crying out for death. A number of elite gladiators were also mixed in with the first row of infantry, but they were also muffled and retreated when they were hit by the spears, and all their strength was lost in the moment the steel pierced into their bodies.

Even if the gladiators were much stronger than ordinary soldiers, they would be seriously injured by such a blow. Even the burly Hellfire was wounded by the power encased in the sharp steel spear, and rolled to the ground like a hedgehog.

Trained Romanian heavy infantry three-wheeled javelins swept the enemy's front like a raging wind. The huge Masonic assault force was as if it had crashed into a wall.

"That's it!" Zhang Liao nodded, "Send berserkers to attack." ”

In the rear of the Freemasonry sounded the earth-shattering drums.

Many shirtless men hidden in the army unscrewed the flasks at their waists, poured the red liquid into their mouths with a clatter, and then the whole person roared and swelled up like a bear.

"Whoa!"

The warriors hurled out, slamming their comrades in front of them like chariots, and then slammed their hammers, axes, chains, and maces at the shield walls of the Lamor house.

"Steady!" Caught off guard, the centurion hurriedly raised his shield, and then instantly felt like he had actually flown into the sky.

"Ahhh The onslaught infantry howled as heavy weapons flew through the berserker's hands, tearing open the soldiers' breastplates and smashing their helmets and heads like cardboard boxes.

The ferercies who could kill even slaughtered the miscellaneous soldiers who followed them indiscriminately.

The red, white, and white liquid splashed everywhere on the forward position, and the miscellaneous soldiers behind continued to swarm up, and the defense line was in chaos almost instantly. The stalwart hoplites were also shaken by the sound of the berserker.

"Hold the line! Go and support them! "Commander Erwin was frightened, and instinctively wanted to send reinforcements.

"Wait, Commander Elwin." Sonia suddenly spoke to stop them, "Don't send reinforcements, send a signal for the attacked soldiers to spread out on both sides, and the soldiers in the back row will distance themselves from the berserkers and attack them with throwing guns." ”

"Miss Count." The Commander was not used to accepting Sonya's orders directly, so he didn't accept them in the first place.

"Those monsters are also an obstacle for the enemy." Sonia clearly saw the state of the berserker and said firmly, "Please carry out the order, Commander. ”

"As you wish, Earl's daughter!" Commander Elwyn commanded with a loud voice.

Makes sense! These berserk warriors are still attacking their own people, and it can be seen that their sanity has been devoured. In the chaos of the battlefield, it is not certain whether you can tell which direction the enemy is.

Sonya's decision saved the Ramour family's defenses. Although the infantry on the front line was routed, the soldiers behind maintained their distance, and even used their spears to cover the retreat of their defeated comrades on both sides.

The Freemasons who followed closely behind were not so lucky. The soldiers who were huddled together only felt that the world was spinning, and they were being chased by berserkers who did not ask about the enemy and ran all over the ground in a mess.

A completely mindless berserker knows nothing more than to charge forward and fight. After a slight delay on the 360-degree battlefield, he lost his sense of orientation and fought with his own people.

……

"Not bad!" Zhang Liao exclaimed, "Their commander is calm and wise. ”

"Unfortunately, it didn't work."

There was a thunderous sound in the land. Like a dark cloud of rolling thunder, 200 black-armored knights crouched on horseback and flashed out from behind the chaotic crowd, swept across the battlefield with lightning speed, and cut into the cracks of the Ramor family's battle formation at a delicate angle.

The Lamor infantry, neatly arranged to maintain depth and front and rear cover, watched as the black-armored cavalry formed a tight knife-like formation, roaring through the gaps in their own ranks and rushing towards Sonya's command flag.

"Miss Protection!" Commander Erwin hurriedly pushed Sonya's horse back, shouting for the soldiers to form a line.

"Humph! It's too late! Xiahou Yuan looked at the enemy Chinese army that was already in chaos with disdain, "I have chosen the timing and angle really well, it is not inferior to the charge of King Lanling under Jin Yong City!" ”

"Tiari! Step forward!" With the commander's nervous shouts, the elite armed infantry of Tiari on standby nearby hurried to try to stop the onslaught of the tiger and leopard cavalry.

But they were too few in number, and they were not concentrated in a short period of time. The few infantry hurriedly formed a line of guns, and immediately collided with the galloping black whirlwind.

"Boom!"

The elite soldiers of the Lamor family were rushed to pieces in an instant, and Xiahou Yuan pierced them without even swinging his saber. Sonya's pale and frightened face could already be seen in front of him.

"What a beauty!"

(End of chapter)