Chapter 122: Fierce Battle on a Rainy Night
The turbulent and boiling battlefield was eerily quiet for a few seconds, everyone stopped fighting, and only one person was still galloping
"Go back! Lady Quiet tells you to go back quickly! Rhona weaved back and forth through the crowd, screaming desperately, striking every knight who passed by with her fists.
Suddenly!
Airplanes!
A huge arrow shot at him with a shockwave, grazing past one of the knights, his long hair fluttering in the wind. He subconsciously reached out to grab it, but it was empty.
With a bang, an arrow slammed into the chest of a dwarven thief, sending him flying far and wide to the side of Youyou.
"Oh my God." Yu Yu looked at his shattered corpse and covered his mouth tightly.
"Go back! Don't send it to death! Yu Yu screamed with tears in his eyes.
"Let's go back quickly." The knights finally came to their senses and immediately fought back, they still had a battle to fight, and they couldn't all die here.
The Guardians of the Fallen Stars began to retreat, and after 10 seconds of confusion, the Crusaders finally formed their formation and threw a round of javelins at the retreating Guardian Knights. Hundreds of javelins were densely packed, almost crowded together, and they collided in mid-air, making a "click-la-click" sound, which came in an instant.
Boom! Whoa!
A yellow light swept against the tail of the retreating team, knocking the javelin into the air, and the light on its body disappeared in an instant. In the nick of time, Martha finally arrived. After a series of battles, and at the same time blocking so many javelins, its defenses were broken in an instant, and a javelin pierced into its right shoulder blade.
Roar!
Martha roared, bit the javelin and pulled it out, slamming the ground twice with her forefoot, and the velociraptor was shocked and involuntarily took two steps back.
In the frantic fight just now, in just a few minutes, the Falling Star Guardian Regiment was filled with more than 50 people, and the opponent's elite escort team was completely wiped out, and more than 300 ordinary cavalry were boarded. The tragedy of the battle was beyond imagination, and it was only a dozen kilometers out of the sweet water well, and both sides were already exhausted.
Woo...... Woo......
The trumpets sounded again, the Crusaders began to form their formation, and the array began to move westward again. The Falling Star Guardians were still in parallel, and a minute later, they began to attack from a distance again.
This time, without the elite guard, the escort group put a distance of 150 meters and attacked closely. The Crusaders also used bows and javelins, but they were ineffective due to the distance.
The troll soldiers fell one by one, abandoning their corpses in the wilderness, and the crossbow arrows that were fired from time to time in the formation also hit from time to time, taking away human lives one by one. The two sides ran numbly, killing, in this miserable wind and rain.
It was getting darker, the rain was heavier, and the speed of both sides began to slow down, so that they kept fighting, kept running, and the people who beat the iron couldn't stand it. Finally, at midnight, the two armies rested, began to repair, and ran again, even if the man could not stand the mounts.
The distance of 150 meters was still maintained, and the people on both sides got off their mounts and ate dry food while fighting, some people just stuffed the dry food into their mouths, and before they could chew it, they were killed by an arrow, and some people just opened the cloth bag to feed the mount, and they were killed by a spell.
The battle went on endlessly, and the drenched troll crusades began to crumble, some of them sitting in the mud, their rations in their hands, letting the rain drench but not knowing how to put them in their mouths. Others broke away from their own camp and launched a non-turning charge against the Guardians of the Falling Stars.
Half an hour later, the slightly slower Taran Wolf Cavalry arrived, and they were also exhausted and charged the Falling Star Guard, driving them a kilometer south, taking the place of the Crusader Regiment and continuing the battle, and the Troll Crusade, who had been fighting for half the night, finally got a respite.
At this point, the offensive of the Falling Star Guardian Regiment also weakened, firstly because of exhaustion, and secondly, Yuyu divided the troops into two and rested in shifts.
After resting for half an hour, the Taran Wolf Cavalry mounted their mounts, but instead of continuing westward, they maintained a cluster and ran over the Falling Star Guardians.
Seeing this scene, Yu Yu knew that it was bad, the other party's change of formation was so obvious, it must be to cover the Crusader Cavalry Regiment. But now the guards are sleepy and lacking their magic power, and they no longer have the ability to cross the wolf cavalry to occupy the right flank, so they have to continue to maintain a distance and fight with the wolf cavalry.
At dawn, the night's rain gradually subsided, and the Troll Crusaders, under the cover of the Taran Legion, finally broke free from the entanglement of the Falling Star Guardian and slaughtered the Bella Valley. By this time, there were just over 2,300 left.
Selkin looked at his broken army, and his heart was palpitated, he had never met such a tough and fierce opponent in his life. A terrible thought suddenly arose in his heart, that there were still tens of thousands of people in the valley, and that their army was surrounded by wolves, and that there were probably only ten thousand people who could reach the valley......
"Hahahaha, the little cub overseer is really a genius." Tudor laughed loudly, but the little cub he praised was not here, and the series of cover plans last night were exactly what he arranged, and it must be said that it was very successful.
Now the road ahead is flat, and there are tens of thousands of people waiting for them to kill at the end of the road, and the Falling Star Guard Regiment will definitely not have time to rush to help, as for the Falling Star Knights, they are all heavy armored cavalry, even if they come, they will go around.
At the current pace of marching, it will be possible to reach the Valley of Beira in about the early hours of tomorrow morning, and then after a short rest, you will be able to slaughter to your heart's content, which is exciting just to think about.
After another morning of rapid marching, at noon the crusaders began to rest, and the road ahead was not far away, and through the rain curtain they could already faintly see the mountains of the Arathi Heights. But at this moment, the Knights of the Falling Star came, and they couldn't get around it.
The first thing the troll crusaders saw as they were eating was a large black flag, which appeared alone on a high slope in the sky, and then rode one after another, 300 horses lined up in a horizontal row, showing in front of the crusaders.
Tudor was dumbfounded, it was not the heavy cavalry that appeared in front of him, everyone in the Knights of the Falling Star had taken off their armor, only chainmail and shoulders, naked # revealing their strong arms.
When did the Knights of the Falling Star become hussars?
After setting up the array, the Knights of the Falling Stars did not attack immediately, they waved the flag asking for a conversation, Tudor nodded to the standard-bearer with a gloomy face, and the flag-bearer responded by waving the flag and agreeing to talk.
"Serkin, go and hear what they have to say." Tudor said lightly.
The Knights of the Fallen Stars were sent by Dorian Solomon, and the Crusaders sent the Legion Commander Serkin, and the two sides left their main formations, urging their mounts to move closer, and from time to time they ran into each other. The two swirled in stirrups for a week, each holding the reins and looking at each other.
"Commander of the Troll Cross Velociraptor Cavalry Regiment, in Nizhny Serkin." Serkin glared at the other and said.
Dorian nodded slightly, stabilized his horse, and replied: "In Lower Dorian _ Solomon, the deputy head of the Knights of the Fallen Stars, and the second son of the Baron of Zhishuihu."
Serkin nodded back, the other party, as the deputy head of the world-famous Fallen Star Knights, is definitely more famous than him as the commander of the legion, and the other party did not take it lightly in this conversation. However, this kind of conversation before the battle will never be harmonious, Serkin raised his head and asked: "Soldiers always use knives and guns to speak, I wonder what His Excellency the Deputy Regiment Commander is going to say to me with his mouth?"
Dorian Solomon was personable, smiled, and said: "We, the Knights of the Fallen Star, are not here to communicate, but to order you, leave the Arathi Basin immediately, we will give way to the passage, send you home, and even provide you with food supplies, otherwise!"
As Dorian spoke, the fierce expression on his elegant face gradually condensed, and finally he broke off. Serkin's face turned pale, and he glared at him without saying a word.
Dorian lowered his voice, leaned in the direction of Serkin, and said word by word: "Otherwise, you will never be able to return home!"