If the mixed cavalry army in the Arathi Basin really rushed headlong, the Northern Army would definitely not be able to stop it, and the formation would inevitably be penetrated. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info But just brave the rain of arrows to break in, and the iron-beaten soldiers can't stand it, and the casualties will be extremely heavy.

If you can really let the Arathi army drop one or two thousand corpses here, even if they can't form a unit to destroy them, this transaction will only make a profit!

Instead of disappointing Windsor, he heard a neighing sound, and a slurch of war horses burst out of the "corridor" and rushed into the Northern Legion formation like madness. Immediately after, as if opening the floodgates, the torrent of war horses continued to pour out, forgetting to die and rushing against the military formation.

Such a style of play, Wendthor has never heard of, this is not a fatal play, this is simply a suicide attack!

"Shoot fast! Kill him all......" Wendthor shouted excitedly, the enemy was less than 3,000 people, desperate? That's right in the middle! But as soon as he shouted halfway, he was cut off by him, and his mouth was wide open, as if he had just swallowed a whole steamed bun.

Not only him, but the soldiers of the Northern Legion were also dumbfounded, killing the enemy? But where is the enemy? Those horses are slick on their backs, and there is no one to see, who are you killing?!

What made them vomit even more blood was that these horses all had the exclusive brand of the Northern Legion of Stormwind City on their rumps, and obviously, they were all their own war horses captured by the enemy during the day. I don't know what tricks those immoral fellows used, these horses really went crazy, ran desperately, and crashed to death, and there was no way to stop them.

By the time the Northern Army finally came to its senses, the frantic horse team had already cut through the army formation and burst into the encirclement. Windsor hurriedly shouted, "Shoot these crazy horses!" ”

The order was given, but it was not so easy to execute, and the crossbow arrows were shot all over the sky, not only did they not kill a few, but the wounded horses became more and more crazy. Crossbow arrows are shorter than bows and arrows, and horses are much stronger than humans, so it is not easy to shoot them on the spot.

Finally, like an unstoppable dragon, the Crazy Horse Team roared into the center of the encirclement, and this Northern Army formation was shattered. Before they could regroup, an even more violent roar came from the south, and that was the army of the Arathi Basin that had launched the charge!

A scout was paying attention to his own military formation, and suddenly felt that the ground under his feet was shaking, and he subconsciously looked back, and was suddenly frightened!

"Oh my God!"

As soon as he shouted out of his exclamation, a feathered arrow **** came, nailed through his forehead, and before he could fall to the ground, the corpse was kicked out by the hooves of the smashing war horse.

This charge of the Arathi Basin Corps can be described as subversive for the existing war theory. They didn't put the heavy cavalry in the forefront, and it was the Shushan Revenge Legion that was completely unarmored that hit the vanguard!

The speed of the war horse has run to the limit, and with the huge inertia, these god-killing arrows are actually thrown 300 meters away! At such a distance, even a bed crossbow may not be able to reach it, and the hand crossbows equipped by the soldiers of the Northern Legion have completely become ornaments.

As soon as their strikers fired the first round of arrows, they scored a point and galloped sideways along the enemy line, swinging their arrows incessantly. Within the range, you don't need to aim at all, almost every arrow will be hit!

At the front of the Northern Army's large array, the spearmen who were originally lined up at the outermost level became live targets, and their mission was originally to intercept the enemy's heavy cavalry charge, but now there was no contact battle at all.

"Ask for a change of formation!" The spearman officer watched the enemy roar past in front of him, the arrows did not stop for a moment, and the comrades around him continued to fall one after another, shouting helplessly.

Their request was immediately answered, and the sword and shield men of the rear lined up in a horizontal row, and hurried up from between the gaps in the formation to take over the position of the spearmen.

However, just when their formation was just gaining a foothold, the array of the Shushan Revenge Legion was over, and the second wave of the Falling Star Guardian Regiment arrived. They did the same, and followed the revenge army again, and under the continuous magic attacks, the shield was not easy to use, and the northern army with heavy losses had to shrink back in formation.

Finally, it was the turn of the Knights of the Falling Stars.

I saw that after the first two armies separated, on the empty field, a female knight ran wildly with a black banner, approaching the enemy formation from time to time, and stopped 300 meters away from the front of the northern army.

The flag was unfurled, and the female flag bearer held the flag pestle in her left hand, raised the horn in her right hand, raised her head and puffed her cheeks.

The desolate and majestic sound of the horn echoed in the night sky, and under the nervous gaze of the Northern Legion, the female flag bearer flashed one ride after another. The mighty silver-armored cavalry burst out and lined up on either side of the riders, unhurried, and stretched out to both sides in a horizontal row.

This is the world-famous Knights of the Fallen Star, all of them have tailor-made Mithril armor, and there is no repetition of style, even the shields and spears in their hands have their own masters. Their combat prowess is unmatched, and it is said that they have also practiced the mysterious spell of quenching their bodies, and even the dragons have to flee in the wilderness.

Although their establishment has always been only 300 people, no one dares to confront them today, whether it is the pride of the orcs "Kukaron" or the self-proclaimed invincible "Knights of the Holy Light".

"Blood-stained executioners, invaders who have polluted this land, now are the time to pay off your debts with your lives." In the military formation of the Fallen Star Knights, a middle-aged general with a majestic appearance stepped forward and shouted. As soon as this man came out of the ranks, the military flag immediately followed, and it was obvious that he was the supreme commander of the Fallen Star Knights.

Seeing this man, Wendsol's expression became more and more hideous, and he gritted his teeth and spit out a name, "Barton! ”

Behind the Knights of the Falling Star, the other two legions began to assemble, and the echeloned attack array gradually took shape, and the murderous aura came to the face.

"Concentrate! Concentrated! Hold your ground! The heralds of the Northern Legion had long since lost their voices, and they were still shuttling back and forth and shouting.

The soldiers hurriedly moved closer to each other until they were close together, emboldening each other.

"We have a trench and they can't rush it." One soldier whispered that he was going to tell his best comrades, but all the soldiers in the vicinity nodded vigorously.

Just, is that really the case?

Unlike the stalemate in the south, to the north of the encirclement, the regiment led by Vivas had already begun to charge. They held their swords high in their right hands and crossbows in their left hands, and their shouts of killing shook the sky and were menacing.

In front of them, the avenging army behaved strangely, and they all stopped, like a group of statues, completely ignoring the enemy troops who came to them.

However, what is the use of the soldiers of the Northern Army who are charging around? It's not really turned into stone, just rush up and cut it.

In the center of the cluster, Cheng Xiaotian sat on his horse and quietly watched the crowd of people surging from the north. Beside him, Lan Ya held the flag with her right hand and placed her left hand on the horse's shoulder blades, closing her eyes and sensing carefully.

This hand was originally the stunt of old Patton, and now everyone in the Arathi Basin can do it.

Suddenly, Lan Ya opened her bright eyes, glanced back at her subordinates, lowered her voice and shouted, "It's here, get ready!" ”

Sure enough, after another moment, there was a roar of hooves from the south, and the Crazy Horse team that had passed through the formation had arrived!

Hearing the sound of hooves approaching at a rapid pace, the avenging army, which had been motionless, finally moved, and they circled in turns, and soon turned into a turbulent "whirlpool", increasing their speed to the limit on the spot.

To the north, the Northern Army arrived, and they saw the avenging army desperately turning in circles in place at a glance, and they looked at each other in amazement. At the same time, the earth roared, and a large black shadow crashed head-on towards them! (To be continued.) )