The distance between heaven and earth in Brando's field of vision became narrow and wide, and the spearmen in front of him were lowering their center of gravity, and the shining helmets were sinking one after another, and the spears seemed to rise from a sea of helmets. He faintly heard Beth's voice shoot like a kraken, and a feathered arrow passed over their heads, turning into a black dot in the distance.

The ranks of the Northern Coalition were like a blue and white wave, and a series of explosions were produced in this wave. A continuous burst of explosions and screaming sounds, and the sharp air currents seemed to cross the distance of dozens of meters in an instant, clanging against his armor with mutilated metal rings.

The bright light shone, Brando couldn't help but squint his eyes, the light infantry in front of him had already begun to enter the final charge, their line was completely arcing, and they were crossing the shallows of the mountain stream, the disintegrating crystals continued to explode under their feet, rising columns of water, and young faces were constantly falling in the mist, while his companions continued to move forward over his corpse. About fifty meters to the left and right, in the dense forest at the northern foot of the Mt. Magchenko and Mount Villeco, the infantry of the Finn and Constantine columns loomed under the canopy, but the flashes of explosions bloomed in the woods, and the archers threw almost all their arrows on the two hills, and the deafening sound of the explosion almost turned the ground upside down, and the branches of the black pines were broken and blown off by the air waves, and they fell one by one along with the flags of the two Northern Coalition columns.

A few flashes of light suddenly erupted in the distance of the battlefield.

Brando immediately understood what it was, magic attack! The wizards of the Northern Coalition joined the fray. A few points of flame crossed a distance of thousands of meters in an instant, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into a fireball the size of a skull, but a light blue water curtain immediately opened up above the phalanx of the nobles' private soldiers, and the fireball crashed into the water curtain, turning into countless red flame seedlings scattered and splashed in all directions.

But the roar of the explosion caused a commotion among Earl Outin's private soldiers, and the formation began to loosen in a haphazard manner. Brando secretly screamed badly and was trying to boost morale. But a clear, calm voice sounded before him.

"Don't back down, I'm here! I am with you and fight side by side with you! Her Royal Highness's voice was firm and calm. But the girl's pale hand clutching the hilt of her sword revealed her true feelings.

"Your Highness the Princess!" Brando turned his head suddenly, and saw that Princess Griffien was not far from him.

Princess Griffiin glanced at him, her silver eyes full of unease. But she turned back. Solemnly shouted: "I am the princess of Eruin!" I will be here and let our blood flow together today! "The majesty of the royal family is still very contagious among ordinary people, and seeing Her Royal Highness the princess also standing behind him, the commotion of the noble private soldiers has miraculously calmed down.

Seeing this, Freya also stepped forward to join the first row, drew her long sword and stood side by side with the noble private soldiers. The girl from the countryside of Buchi could not speak any impassioned words to inspire her, but as long as she had not taken a step back with her hands on the Lionheart's sword, the men were too embarrassed to leave their place and leave her alone to face the army.

Behind her, the few non-commissioned officers and students of the Royal Knight Academy who remained in the central position led by example. Stood at the very front of the queue. No one spoke, but there seemed to be an indescribable spirit shining on them, and at that moment Brando's heart was pounding, but he felt his blood boiling.

He lowered the sword of the earth and placed it on his chest. Hold your head up and look ahead. A blue and white wave was passing through the smoke belt from the explosion, and the light infantry of the Northern Coalition had already crossed the river beach and was close at hand.

Feng? Viscount Dogging walked through the explosion in agony, spitting out the sand in his mouth. He raised his head, his gaze through the color of fireworks, and saw strangely that Count Outin's aristocratic private soldiers had just recovered from the commotion. "There are also clever officers on the other side...... the thought crossed his mind.

The two armies collided with each other.

The noble privateers stretched out their spears in unison. The halberds in the hands of the Brey light infantry who rushed to the front were stabbed before they could reach them, and the sharp spear tip pierced through the beveled cuirass of the Brey light infantry, knocking them to the ground in rows. From a distance, the Bree people's swallowtail flag at the front collapsed like wheat stubble.

The nobleman's privates took a step back, but the second-row Bully infantry had already stabbed through the forest of spears with their halberds. However, all these halberds were struck in vain on the large shield, and the noble private soldiers in the back row pierced their spears through the gaps between the large shields, accurately stabbing these escaped fish to the ground

But the light infantry in the rear row continued to advance, passing over the corpses of their companions. The noble privates had to continue to retreat, as the onslaught was inconsistent in all directions, although the non-commissioned officers on the front line shouted hoarsely, 'Stand back!' Back off! But the front of the first row still began to show continuous sections.

Brando was screaming in his heart that it was not good, but he found that the Bully light infantry on the opposite side did not make good use of these sections, and they were only maintaining a blind advance, so he immediately reacted and slapped his head, he was only commanding a noble private army. And the other party is nothing more than a second-line army composed of human light infantry who are not even of the first order.

He breathed a sigh of relief, he was a little too nervous. After all, this is the year of the sword, and the battlefield is not surrounded by those famous classes in later generations. He calmed down a bit, looked up, and saw in the distance a sea of helmets, shield tips, spear tips, and banners cruising outside the formation.

"It's that guy......"

Brando realized that the other side was waiting for an opportunity, waiting for the cross-section to expand further to the point that the Rangers could seize.

He subconsciously looked in the direction of the northern foothills of Mount Marchenko and Mount Villeko, and von? Dogning was doing exactly the same thing. The young viscount rode on the back of the earth-walking dragon and watched as the vanguard of Finn's column and Constantine's column appeared at the edge of the woodland, and directly in front of them were the left and right flanks of the three phalanxes of the nobles' private soldiers.

"Huh. Moving forward a little faster than expected. "Feng? Viscount Dougening was slightly stunned, he knew very well what the Finn column and the Constantine column were, but he didn't expect the other party to actually pass through the explosion at the critical moment.

God help Siphah.

But what flashed through Brando's heart, who saw the same scene, was: "Beth, well done." ”

The phalanx of the nobles' private soldiers slowly retreated step by step with their backs against Mount Angke, while the previously retreating Grayfin Naga Praetorian Guards and the cadets of the Royal Knight Academy soon appeared on their flanks at the southern foot of Mount Angke

Feng? Viscount Dogning understood in an instant what Brando was trying to do. Concentrate the superior forces on the left and right flanks, lure in and crush the salient of the Northern coalition forces in Magchenko and Villeko Mountains, so that the main force of the Bre infantry forms a salient to complete the encirclement," the flag is raised. "Feng? Viscount Dougening immediately ordered: "Let Viscount Finn and Baron Constantine hold on, and tell them that victory is in sight, and there is no need to scruple." Despite all the troops. ”

He paused, "Convey my order to Lord Count Vitokin, preferably asking him to give the same order again." ”

The cavalry who gave the order immediately left the rear.

The fighting has gradually heated up

Due to repeated impacts. The formation of the nobles' private soldiers had begun to slowly tilt to one side, as if a huge piece of butter had begun to melt, and one corner had already lagged behind. Feng? Viscount Dougening keenly grasped the change, pointing his spear at the flank of the nobleman's private soldier and shouting: "Concentrate on the phalanx on the left flank, defeat their main formation first, victory is ours!" ”

Brando heard Count Outin roaring hoarsely behind him, "Watch out for that ranger, don't expose their flanks!" For the first time, he felt that the crisis was approaching, and the other party was worthy of being a famous general in history, and if he was just commanding the army to fight, he might not really be the opponent of that guy.

"Mr. Brando." Princess Griffy's fair face flushed, and her sword-gripping hand trembled slightly from overexertion. She immediately looked around, surrounded by enemies, as if in the middle of an ocean, endless: "The left wing can't hold on!" ”

Brando only nodded to her.

"Nimesis." He immediately turned around and shouted.

"In!"

"Command is handed over to you."

Nimesis turned her head, and under the flutter of black hair, Brando saw the strange look in her eyes. But the knight didn't ask much, just nodded.

"Mr. Brando, ...... you?" Her Royal Highness the Princess was slightly stunned: "What are you going to do?" ”

Brando was turning his horse's head when the princess's surprised voice drew all the junior officers and even the knights back. Surprised to see their commander leave the line, one galloped towards the left flank.

What is he going to do?

Under the suppression of the coalition forces, the left flank phalanx of the noble private soldiers was awkwardly retreating, and gradually becoming loose and gradually squeezed into a small triangle. And as long as you let Feng? Dogning's earth-walking dragoons circled the flank, and it seemed only a matter of time before they collapsed.

It's irretrievable.

Lord Commander is crazy, isn't he?

Feng? Viscount Dougening also thought the same thing in his heart, although he did not see Brando, but the commander of the opposing side had not abandoned the left flank until now and closed the central formation. The reaction was so sluggish that he couldn't help but sneer, perhaps too arrogant.

No matter how clever the command, it also needs a qualified military to carry it out. Those non-commissioned officers and students of the royal family have no idea what real war is like.

He had seen the flanks of the nobles' private soldiers, and even the panicked faces of the panicked hillbilly infantrymen, the terrified faces of the Kratonine beasts that had been the same as those of the Kratonine beasts, all of which were just the instinctive reactions of life before facing despair.

The ranger flattened his spear and began to accelerate.

The ground trembled slightly, and every time the dragon's huge claws made contact with the ground, the pebbles on the river beach rolled and danced as if the dry dust rose into smoke. But a shiny cavalry spear cut through the smoke Feng? Viscount Dogning lowered his body and stabbed the spear in his hand into the opponent's formation with a beastly roar.

The massive impact pierced through the oval shield, but the Ranger continued to accelerate, and the Earthwalker smashed through the shield with the advantage of its weight. The phalanx of the nobles' private soldiers collapsed in an instant and began to retreat one after another.

Until this moment. Feng? Viscount Dougening realized that he had victory in his hands. The next rout of Outing's left flank would engulf the princess's main position, and then Blei's light infantry and his rangers would divide the battlefield, just as they did to the stupid lionmen on the battlefields of the East.

But it's precisely this time.

He heard a distant cry.

The cry seemed to come from the reckless jungle, from the endless wilderness. At that moment, the young viscount seemed to have a hallucination in front of his eyes, seeing that the earth was dark, under the silver moon. The giant wolf is galloping.

A trombone, and then the mountains and forests shook. The whining wolf howl seemed to penetrate the forest in an instant, penetrating time and distance, from far to near. One after another on the battlefield.

"Wolves?"

A dark shadow covered Feng? The sun above Viscount Doggening, he looked up and saw the behemoth leaping high, black fur glistening in the sunlight. The blood-red eyes carried a cold killing intent. It was obviously after noon, and the sun was hotter, but the young viscount didn't feel a trace of warmth, only felt cold.

He subconsciously raised his spear, and the spear pierced into the huge black wolf's fur, revealing the thick bone plate underneath No, it was simply rock. The tip of the spear drew a spark on the rock, which was not an illusion, but a real being.

Feng? Viscount Doggning clearly noticed that the black wolf was turning in mid-air to avoid his own attack, and passed him. Landed not far from the Earth Walking Dragon.

"What a strong force...... "Feng? Viscount Dougening felt his hands tremble slightly from the exertion. And when he looked up, he saw hundreds of pairs of scarlet eyes emerging in the shadows of the foothills of Mount Angk, and wolves running between the woodlands, apparently rushing in their direction.

"It's a wolf!"

"Lots of wolves!" Behind him. Bree's infantry also spotted their new enemy at the first opportunity. In fact, everyone on the battlefield saw that a black wolf tide was pouring in from one side of the battlefield, and black light doors were opening out of thin air at the edge of the forest, and those huge beasts were leaping out of it.

"What kind of mess is coming," Feng? Viscount Doggning finally reacted, and couldn't help but curse in his heart. But he didn't have time to think about it more, because the cavalry was speeding up. He glanced back at the black wolf he was fighting. The black wolf had been left far behind by the Earth Dragon, and it didn't seem to have any intention of chasing them, but instead turned around and charged at the infantry behind.

And throughout the battlefield, countless black wolves are making the same move. It was as if it were a well-organized and disciplined army. No, in fact, a real army cannot command so effectively.

Feng? Viscount Dogning's heart tightened, and he suddenly realized that these wolves might not be as simple as monsters in the mountains and forests, but druids? No, druids don't wield monsters.

The infantry in Burlei let out a sudden exclamation.

Lord Viscount immediately looked up, and at that moment he couldn't believe what he was seeing. The black wolf tide was separating from the left and right, as if to make way for a road, and in the middle of the road, a man and a rider were walking through the wolves.

That's Brando.

Brando was looking up at him, too.

A dark crystal was slowly emerging on his forehead, flashing with a strange light.

Brando placed his main position here, believing not Odin's private soldiers, but himself. It is not impossible to defeat ten thousand armies with one person.

And now, he is telling the Viscount with facts.

I, that is, the left.

The sky lit up slightly, and countless wind spirit spiders with cyan light were rising from the forest one by one, forming a huge array of light behind Brando in the blink of an eye. All the Bully infantry couldn't help but open their mouths slightly to watch this scene, their Wyverchs had experienced the power of these little things a day before, but now it was their turn.

Brando stood on horseback, pointing only at his sword.

A golden-red rain of light poured down in the direction of his sword, and the terrain dragoons who were charging at the forefront were pierced by pillars of light one after another, and hundreds of knights were turned into ashes almost in the blink of an eye. But what made him slightly disappointed was that Feng? Viscount Dogening was really cautious, and even turned around and ran away with a few guards the moment the Wind Spirit Spider was floating in the air, allowing him to escape this round of blows.

After all, the attack of the wind spirit spider still has a certain lag, and when Brando went to look for the other party again, the other party had already blended into the light infantry brigade of Bree, and even his own mount was gone, which made him can't help but secretly say that this guy is too greedy for life and afraid of death, and he doesn't know how Freya killed the other party.

However, this was not unexpected, after all, the guy who didn't dare to duel him in Ampesel at that time probably didn't have much courage to think about. You must know that there are many nobles who have to fight their opponents even to the death in order to maintain their reputation.

Brando shook his head, and did not continue to order the Storm Spirit Spider to attack the Bree infantry. He knew that the battle was far from over, and that the elemental could leave a little bit of it. And these enemies in front of them are no longer threatening.

In front of him, the combined 'army' of black wolves and rock leopards was colliding with the light infantry of the Bree. However, hundreds of silver-tiered, black-iron pinnacle black wolves and rock leopards could only resist the thousands of troops in this direction.

Brando was waiting for an opportunity.

And the commanders of the Bray column were also waiting for the Finn's column and the Konstantine column to complete the encirclement.

Brando couldn't help but look up.

In his field of vision, the summits of Mount Macchenco and Mount Villeco were shrouded in the sound of dense explosions.

Viscount Finn was stunned by the deafening explosion as he looked at Count Vitokin's attendant in front of him, and he shouted loudly in an attempt to overpower the terrible blast: "What did you say? ”

"You say the Earl told me to attack? Throw all your forces into it? ”

The squire knight nodded.

"Yes, my lord, Feng? Viscount Dogning has truthfully reported to the Earl that you risked your lives to put the forward into battle at the first opportunity, and the Earl has also praised the tenacious style of Finn's column, but both of them hope that you will further devote more troops to support the front line, and victory is already in sight. ”

Both of them shouted hoarsely, as if this was the only way to hear what the other had said, and the whole mountain trembled, as if the whole thing was going to be blown up into the sky in the next moment.

But Viscount Finn couldn't help but have an extremely strange look on his face, when did he put the striker into battle? Didn't his strikers be wiped out in the first blow? The other party's 'spell' was really terrifying, and he had never seen such a 'spell' that could go on forever.

"Lord Viscount?"

"This ......"

Viscount Finn didn't know what to say for a while, how to speak?

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