Two hours after the start of the battle, the main column had to move higher, and behind me, Cheravizo's 800-man guards scurried to fill the gap in the retreat. At the moment when I staggered with the guards who were marching forward with shields, I saw Arni wearing the armor of a squad leader, and his young face was full of excitement.

"Evacuated here so soon." De Cos crouched on the top of the hill with a teacup, and around him, simple wooden signs were erected, and the soldiers of the servant team were arranged behind each three of them holding a six-meter bayonet, this was the last line of defense, and if I broke through here, I would have to give my head to the dragoons.

Patting the dust off my body, I smiled wryly and turned to pay attention to the battle below.

White smoke drifted halfway up the mountainside, and from time to time dragoons who broke through the heavy infantry formation rolled down the hill, and below, the pikemen's camp shrank by half, barely playing the role of blocking the follow-up troops, and the dragoons who had passed them poured up the hill in waves. If it goes on like this, it will only be a matter of time before the whole line collapses.

"Cavalry ready!" I raised my hand, and Melchior waved the flag behind me at the same time, and the banner of the cavalry slanted out of the formation.

Yellow armor, two hundred cavalry appeared on the mountain beam one after another, in order to deal with the deterrence of the earth dragon, all the war horses were blindfolded and put on muzzles. At the head of the yellow cavalry was a knight in black armor, holding a black spear in his hand, and even the horse under his crotch was black.

"Hehe, Yaxiu has finally put on this set of armor, and the Sky Eagle has been silent for too long, it's time to show your face." Standing up, De Cos looked proud, and in a moment of his complacency, the heavy infantry collapsed, and from a distance, the remnants of the soldiers scattered to the sides with their bulky bodies. Affected by this, the archers and muskets behind also began to disperse.

"Attack!" At 10:15 a.m., the banner of the cavalry fell.

Raising his spear aloft, he swung it overhead, and then pointed straight at the dragoons, and Jashua was the first to burst out of the battle formation, followed by yellow rolling down the hill like a rushing torrent. There was a muffled sound of metal clashing, and I saw several dragoons like dead logs swept up by a flood, and after a few turns, submerged in yellow.

Yellow churned all the way to the bottom of the mountain, and after passing through the same yellow spear array, it merged with the cyan, and the dense collision sound was as resounding as bursting beans. At this time, I waved my hand and gave the order to attack on all fronts, and all the flags fell at the same time, and the troops hidden on the hill rushed down the hill with a terrifying howl, and countless arrows flew out of the air, and after crossing a long curve, they fell directly to the rear of the dragoons.

The scuffle begins.

I pulled out my scimitar, the blade flashed an arc in the sun, reflecting my eyes, and I wanted to rush down the mountain to fight with my companions, Decos on the side quickly stretched out his hand, grabbed my sleeve and said: "I want to go crazy again, the other party is a dragoon, not a miscellaneous soldier, if you bump into one, do you still have your life!" ”

"But......" I looked at the foot of the hill, and his face was full of expressions of how to make his companions fight, and Decos sighed, and stuffed me with a fire, "then take this, no matter what, its power is more reliable than your combat ability, and if you run into a dragoon, you can rely on it to save your life." ”

I took the fire, nodded in thanks, and then raised my hand, before I could speak, "Dudu-dudu-" The rear of the dragoons sounded a terrible horn, and the enemy who was still fighting hard was suddenly drained of courage, and he didn't care about the wounded lying on the ground at all, and quickly retreated, and from time to time someone fell down from the dragon, and the whole scene was chaotic.

I turned my head and glanced at De Cos in bewilderment, this charge had crushed the enemy? The other party is a dragoon, not a tofu soldier.

"My lord, do you want to continue the pursuit?" Melchior said in a deep voice.

I shook my head, there was no need to let the blood of the warriors be consumed any longer, Melchior nodded knowingly, and then waved his hand back, and the horn of the soldiers sounded at the same time, only to see the soldiers in the distance sit down one after another, and the only few people standing also wandered the battlefield like lonely ghosts, turning over the corpses on the ground from time to time, and low sobs came from them.

I took off my helmet and walked slowly down the hill, there were corpses everywhere, blue, yellow, and blood, and the survivors didn't seem to have the strength to move the corpses around me, just sat there dumbfounded, staring at the sky.

"Magura, Su, Tatum......" shouted their names, and I walked down step by step.

Halfway up the mountain, Magula took off her bulky armor and muttered, "This kind of thing still costs so much gold, and it can't even be saved with a knife." ”

Su was on the sidelines, pulling arrows from the corpse and putting them back in the quiver, while Tatum, who was farther away, hugged the corpses of his subordinates and sobbed silently...... But many more were not as lucky as them, and after counting the war dead, everyone gasped.

The 1,000-strong pikemen regiment alone lost more than 600 people on the spot, the heavy infantry team lost 80% of its strength in battle, and even the cavalry team that finally joined the battlefield lost 45 people in the fierce resistance of the dragoons. Combined with the losses of the various troops, in just three hours, nine hundred and fifty-four men will never see the moon tonight, and almost a considerable number of wounded may not see the sun tomorrow......

The weeping of dragons left in the land of Landinovia, the wandering people who painted their armor red with blood, yellow and cyan turned dazzling red in that moment, and the sons of Djegunvol lost their brilliance in the trumpet of thunder, this is the only poem that still circulates about the battle of Landinovia, I don't know how the bard saw the war, but it can also give some insight into the cruelty of the battle.

I grabbed a piece of dirt from the battlefield, the original brown now seemed to have a faint red, and after a long sigh, I crushed the dirt, and the fine grains fell to the ground along the gap in the palm of my hand, and the rustling sound struck my soul like the death knell of hell.

"War is necessary in order to end the war, and what an ironic result." I shook my head.

"Unfortunately, it's far from the end now." De Cos looked in the direction where the dragoons had disappeared and said suddenly.

I know very well what he meant, in this battle, although he lost at least 600 people from the car, but he still has enough strength to launch a new impact, now it seems that it is only a matter of time, maybe tonight, it will be a bloody night. It's just that I don't understand why at this time, he would choose to retire.