On the line of fire dozens of kilometers wide, battles were everywhere, and the Shushan Revenge Army was completely scattered to fight separately, relying on super mobility and range advantages, interspersed back and forth to attack and harass. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 Info Opposite them, the Northern Legion gradually formed a formation, with shield hands stepping forward to form a shield wall, and the rest of the soldiers hid behind the shield wall and dug desperately, dusty everywhere.

With such a wide contact surface, the shield could not be completely protected, and the revenge army kept running back and forth sideways, pulling away the shooting angle to kill. The shieldmen were exhausted, but most of them were in vain, and the soldiers who dug the pit fell to the ground one after another.

This brutal situation lasted about 10 minutes, and a loud trumpet of the charge sounded in the rear of the army, and a light cavalry lined up in a column and slaughtered from the rear. This is the last cavalry of the Northern Legion and the only one capable of driving out the Legion of Vengeance.

The trumpets were majestic, as usual, but the morale of this cavalry army did not seem to be very high. One by one, their faces were gray and heavy, as if they were not going to the battlefield, but to the execution ground. Watching the army of their own side go out, the infantry of the Northern Army had complicated expressions, they knew very well the strength of the enemy, and there were probably few of these people who could come back alive.

Defensive positions must be established immediately, and these people are not so much going to fight as to attract enemy firepower and to be cannon fodder.

Viewed from above, the cavalry in black uniforms lined up in their own array and plunged headlong into a field strewn with vengeful cavalry. In an instant, as if a fist had entered a swarm of bees, the scattered avengers immediately rioted and began to accelerate towards the intruding cavalry cluster.

The cavalry of the Northern Legion did not have a chance to form a whole group at all, and as soon as they appeared, they were attacked head-on by the avenging army, and the sky was full of swords and swords. Unable to stand on their feet, and unable to retract into their own formation, they can only rush forward.

Unable to form a dense attack formation, the Northern Army maintained a "one" formation and passed through to the south.

Countless avengers swarmed in, like flies that smelled fish, sandwiched the people and horses in the middle of it and ran in parallel, launching a merciless strangulation. The arrows on both sides all beckoned to the middle, squeezing their formation inward, thinner and thinner.

Unable to open the formation, this lone army was completely powerless to fight back, and could only watch as the comrades fell one after another, being ruthlessly abandoned, and the military formation was peeled off layer by layer like bamboo shoots.

This is no longer a battle, but a one-sided massacre.

The leader was a colonel, who was expressionless at this time, whipping his horse desperately, and only cared about leading the army and galloping.

"My lord, you can't go any further...... one of the soldiers exhorted in a mournful voice, "and if you run like this, you will run into the enemy's main force." ”

As soon as his words fell, there was a "buzz" sound from there, and a feathered arrow flew and pierced his throat.

The colonel glanced back and saw that he was already far away from his own large array, and finally changed the direction of the attack. He tugged at the reins, and the army deflected its head and began to arc to the right.

His side has just begun to change formations, and the front is "rolling thunder", and the two Falling Star Legions have arrived!

The two approached, and in an instant, the two sides collided violently. The Knights of the Falling Star, whose speed had long been increased to the limit, under the leadership of Old Patton, slashed at the waist of the enemy formation like a sharp knife.

The Northern Legion is not really cavalry, and when it comes to horse kung fu, they are too far from the Knights of the Falling Star, and the light cavalry against the heavy armor is simply hitting a stone with an egg. I only heard the neighing of countless war horses, and in the blink of an eye, people turned on their backs, and this lone army was cut off by force.

The Knights of the Falling Star passed through the formation, and after separating the enemy forces, they did not slow down at all, and continued to charge towards the north.

Most of the cavalry army was intercepted, and they could not rush through the high-speed steel array of the Fallen Star Knights, so they had to reluctantly stop in the midst of the enemy formation.

Not being able to maneuver means not being able to dodge enemy attacks, and the cavalry army is engaged, and stopping is almost equivalent to death! Not disappointing them, as soon as the torrent of the Fallen Star Knights passed, an overwhelming array of long-range attacks hit them, drowning them in an instant.

No legion had so many magical troops, and no light cavalry could shoot arrows that far, and the trapped army was instantly killed and wounded in a fierce onslaught. In a desperate situation and without a command, before the second wave of attacks arrived, their formation instantly exploded, crashing in all directions.

All of the above is instinctive, in fact, by doing so, they will die faster. As soon as the formation on this side dispersed, the avenging army wandering everywhere immediately dropped out like wolves, each looking for a target to kill.

Sometimes it is difficult to kill someone, but sometimes it is very simple, it only takes a few seconds to open the bow and release the arrow, and a fresh life disappears with the sound of strings.

They didn't get far at all, and all the dead and wounded of these people were left on the ground. Everywhere there are ownerless war horses, running in panic, but not knowing where to go.

After destroying the remnants, the soldiers looked west, and at this time, the fleeing enemy vanguard had completed the great arc and began to gallop back for their lives. The task of attracting fire has been accomplished, and if they want to survive, they must quickly withdraw to their positions.

However, it will not be easy, and the Knights of the Falling Star are keeping pace with them and are still getting closer. On the other side, the attacks of the Shushan Revenge Army did not stop for a moment, constantly harvesting human lives.

It's a race to the death, and being caught up by the enemy means annihilation, and in order to speed things up, the remnants of the road are starting to throw away everything they can. First the dry food and clothing, then some sub-equipment, and in the end, everyone threw away their weapons, and some even threw off their armor.

When the warriors throw away their weapons, they no longer have the courage to engage the enemy, and they only want to run back to their positions before the enemy.

Finally, after dropping the corpses all the way, they approached the main formation, and began to shout loudly from a distance, calling for their own side to get out of the way. At this time, Wendthor's meeting was finally over, and all the generals stood up, frowning and looking at the remnants of the headquarters who fled back in embarrassment.

When they went out, they had two thousand men in order, and after a few moments, less than two hundred were dead.

Directly opposite the fleeing cavalry, the formation was divided, making way for a gap to the rear. From here it can be seen that the trench has not been fully dug and is like an irregular canal, barely able to stop the cavalry charge.

Seeing this road, the cavalry, who were already on the verge of collapse, finally saw a glimmer of hope, and unconsciously shouted, launching a final charge towards their own house.

As soon as Old Patton raised his hand, the whole army immediately stopped the pursuit and began to shoot flat with bows and arrows.

The routs who fled in a hurry rushed to the edge of the trench, and all jumped off their horses and ran madly towards their own position. Arrows from the rear followed and killed, knocking them down in rows, and most of them died in the trenches.

After a while, the Northern Legion closed its formation, and the cavalry that had fled back collapsed on the ground gasping for breath. The soldiers who responded were shocked, and in the end, there were not even a hundred people who could escape safely, and their mounts were completely lost!

Syllable!

Enraged, Wendthor slammed his fist on a rock, smashing debris flying across the ground, and he thought that this cavalry would be able to resist for a while, and then withdraw in formation. But the reality is so cold, they can't give the enemy any damage, so many people have fled back, and their numbers can only be canceled.

On the other side of the trenches, the Avengers refused to stop, firing at the closed enemy positions, and the unbearable Northern Legionnaires began to return fire with crossbow arrows. After the two sides exchanged fire for a while, the Northern Army, which was completely out of reach, had to give way to the trench and retreat another 100 meters, and then the two sides gave up their respective troops.

Then, a scene that made the northern army even more jaw-dropping unfolded in front of them, and the menacing army of the Arathi Basin began to encamp, just 200 meters east of the trench. Such an act of leaving no buffer zone is unprecedented in military history, and it is simply arrogant to the extreme.

On the other side of the trench, thousands of vengeful soldiers patrolled back and forth, looking like they were going to kill anyone if they caught them. The Northern Army could not harass, and could only watch as nearly 10,000 troops were forced to immobilize. (To be continued.) )