After Sen Leng's steel spear broke through the heavy infantry at the forefront, it was originally just a little bit of chaos, but in the blink of an eye, it quickly spread out in all directions. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

In the face of this crazy and ferocious attack, rout and defeat are inevitable.

As soon as the defense line was breached, Arshiel took the lead and rushed in.

Scimitos, iron swords, spears, even bloodstained fists, all sorts of things smashed at him.

Arshir didn't retreat, the madness of Xu is release had already suppressed the reason in his heart, and the spear in his hand danced desperately, in this tumbling crowd, the three-meter-long spear sometimes missed, but more often, there was always all kinds of resistance.

He didn't care if the resistance came from weapons, or from human flesh, or whatever, he just swung his spear vigorously, and then broke through all the obstacles in front of him.

The long knife smashed down on the head, and Ahir's body instinctively turned to the side, and the sharp blade easily broke through the muscles outside, as if it would be cut off along with his arm in the next second, but at this moment, the soldier holding the knife suddenly stiffened.

At some point, a bloodstained iron knife had passed through his back, and the long knife in his hand wanted to exert force again, but the vitality in his body was passing quickly, and with the blurring of vision, his body fell into an eternal sleep.

Ahir naturally didn't know that it was his companion who saved his life at the critical moment, but the sharp pain in his shoulder made him even more crazy, and his originally pale blue eyes were completely engulfed by bloodthirsty killing intent at this time.

"Block! Obstruct! ”

In the face of this abruptly changing situation, the commander at the forefront could not understand, although he could clearly see that the morale and quality of the soldiers on the other side were far above his side, but even if the other party was the so-called elite, in the face of several times the number of soldiers with himself, he could not occupy any advantage, right?

However, the sudden rout was a rapid collapse from point to surface, and no matter how he shouted wildly, the situation of the rout still inevitably spread.

Swords and swords, spears and spears, in this empty land, mercilessly collided together.

Figures were entangled and fighting with each other, and all kinds of roars and wails kept ringing out, but soon, they were drowned in the smoke of the battlefield.

The frenzied battlefield is like a giant meat grinder, and every rotation of the grinding wheel brings out blood and minced meat all over the ground.

Ahir fought again for a while, and as the iron shields were tightly pressed together again, he had to retreat, and then the two sides confronted each other strangely.

However, on the ground at this time, in addition to the crimson blood and all kinds of broken flesh, there were also one or two hundred cold corpses lying on the ground.

Some of them were Chopin's spearmen, but more often were the hoplites on the other side.

As one crack after another was torn open, the spearman immediately stabbed into it like a sharp knife.

Under this crazy offensive, the resistance naturally still exists, but compared to before, it is not known how much weaker.

In this chaotic battlefield, as long as there is one collapse, it will spread rapidly.

In the face of this group of soldiers who had no intention of fighting at all, but just desperately wanted to escape, what Chopin's spearmen did was to ruthlessly kill and drive away, and then transmit the huge pressure like a tide to the rear camp through these scattered heavy infantry.

However, just when the two sides were about to collide again, Chopin's spearmen seemed to have received some orders, but before the other party could react, they suddenly retreated......

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The head-on collision between the cavalry and the cavalry was never fancy, or trickery, and when the two horsemen thought wrong, with the dancing blade, there was always one person who would eventually fall off the galloping horse.

The high-speed charging Guards cavalry swept through the field like a violent wind, or slammed into the opposite cavalry camp like sharp knives, or harassed twice from the side and quickly retreated, provoking the opposite cavalry to be fearful, but helpless.

And just when the cavalry that led the way under Hill was at an absolute disadvantage, the cavalry that had been scattered before was finally assembled, and then in his roar, it was like a spreading city wall, and it quickly crashed over.

However, in the face of this sudden influx of new troops, these eagle-like arrogant imperial cavalry still did not have the slightest intention of retreating, and after a battle broke up the original team of 100 people, they gathered together again.

The original black and exquisite cavalry uniform was inevitably stained with blood, meat scraps, and other debris at this time.

After charging and killing again and again, these French war horses with excellent bloodlines also looked a little tired, but their posture was still extremely arrogant.

And after a short rest, the battle initiated by these guards cavalry once again pulled the more than 200 new recruits in front of them into the swamp, and then as time passed, they sank into the swamp little by little.

Andra looked at the blood-soaked saber in her hand, and couldn't help but sigh, even if it was made by stamping technology, in this collision after collision, it was inevitable that there would be a gap.

However, the softness that inevitably appeared in his eyes disappeared in an instant with the brazen charge that was launched again, and was replaced by the perseverance and determination to wipe everything away from death.

When-

The saber and the blade collided again, and with the help of the huge impact of the war horse under him, the arms of Andra and the soldiers on the opposite side could not help but tremble.

However, after a collision, Andra did not give the opposing soldier any chance to resist at all, took a deep breath, and the saber in his hand was mistaken, and quickly slashed through the opponent's throat.

With blood splattering like a fountain, Andra's horse also flew by, and galloped forward again.

With the fusion of violent killing intent and surging battle intent, the originally high morale also rose again, and the cavalry queue of more than 200 people was ruthlessly dispersed by less than 100 guards cavalry.

In just one shot, dozens of figures fell from the war horse, and then fell in a pool of blood for eternity.

However, just as these guards cavalry were about to charge again, the sound of a thick horn suddenly sounded, and when they heard this sound, all the guards cavalry turned grim, and then retreated like a tide in the blank looks of those cavalry on the opposite side......

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