The nameless village was quickly caught in flames by the orc grenadiers. The pungent wood tar flowed from the broken clay bottles, and the fire spread quickly.

The knight lord of Broken Bridge City demolished the entire village and piled up a circular defense line with wood. It was all old wood, loose and porous and very dry, poured with oil and burned, and immediately turned into a wall of red flames, and the heat was overwhelming.

Regardless of Kyle. What Horton thinks, the village is completely out of place. Without him shouting out the order, there were already knights galloping to the stables, leading their horses and rushing out.

As for whether it is a counterattack in the direction of the enemy coming from Cold Wind City, I don't know. For the old man, the face is naturally important, but it is not important to die.

Besides, His Excellency the City Lord shouted loudly, and in the chaotic situation, only the people within a dozen meters of the surrounding area could hear his voice.

Even if the knight who is far away hears it, he must pretend that he does not hear it, and it is better to leave the fire as soon as possible. This is the dilemma of the conductor, the bigger the scene, the more chaotic, and the fewer people listen to orders.

The Coldwind City Infantry Regiment was much more indifferent, blocking the only road out of the village and occupying favorable terrain. As commander, Mahan returned to his command post and ordered three infantry battalions to march in unison.

A few scattered horses quickly rushed out of the small village in the flames, and the knight lord on horseback spun in front of the approaching array of spears, and had to avoid its sharpness and quickly retreat.

It's just that there are hundreds of people in three battalions, and the front is wide enough, and it is not so easy to hide when advancing step by step.

Some knights screamed and activated magic items. Flames shot out of his palm, striking the face of a soldier in the front row.

The force field created by the 'Shield' spell blocked for a moment, but was quickly negated. Regular helmets have no ability to block magical attacks. The soldier who was recruited fell down screaming, unrecognizable.

But Rulin's spear did not stop because of this, and continued to move forward.

Another wizard from Broken Bridge City stepped out of the firelight, ready to unleash the fireball spell on the infantry array. Just as he tore open the scroll in his hand, he counted the screams of sharp arrows.

A fiery ball of fire the size of a pea appeared on the wizard's fingertips, but before it could be released, the enchanted arrow pierced through his invisible arcane protective arcane, breaking through the magical armor and piercing through his body.

The scorching fireball instantly went out of control and exploded to form a sea of fire with a diameter of more than ten meters. The explosion shattered the wizard who cast the spell and affected the nearby knights.

The heat wave of the fireball technique was surging, and the advancing hoplites felt the white light dazzling and unbearable. Their pace thus stopped, and the officer behind them immediately ordered the formation of the formation, a short rest, and moved forward again.

More and more knights rushed out of the village, blocking the road at the entrance of the village. Some knights had nowhere else to go, but to activate their own protection and crash into the sharp spears.

The shaft of the spear bent and snapped in the impact, and the crackling sound continued. Some of the infantry could not withstand the impact and fell in rows after being hit. Some of the more severely injured either vomited blood or died on the spot.

But the three rows of spears are quite dense, the front row falls on top of the rear row, and one breaks off next to the top. Although the temporary enchantment of the spear head only lasts for a few minutes, it can penetrate heavy armor for a few minutes.

Even if some nobles have a thick background and wear magic armor with multiple layers of protection, and ordinary enchanted spears can't pierce it, the horses under their crotches will always be unlucky.

The head of the spear is stabbed forward, and the horse's neck is a hole in blood that cannot be stopped, and blood will gush out of the reserved bloodletting slot. No matter how strong the war horse is, it will be unbearable and will fall backwards with its hooves.

But no matter what, there were still more than a dozen noble knights rushing out in a team, attacking to maintain their glory.

Led by the lord of Halton of Broken Bridge City, he wore armor with a giant shield family crest, and held aloft a heavy sword with a light blade, and slew with monstrous rage.

This encounter was too embarrassing to kill a few enemies, and it really couldn't wash away the shame.

A platoon of hoplites tried to intercept it, and the heavy sword in the lord's hand slashed head-on. Its blade of light skyrocketed several meters in an instant, splitting several infantry with spears on the opposite side in half like slicing melons.

The blow was so powerful that the blood of the dead and wounded was spilled.

The Lords of Halton didn't stop and forced their way out of the gap. The light blade heavy sword in his hand slashed left and right, no one was invincible, and he also roared loudly: "For the glory of the family, follow me!" ”

Several wizards in the army were finally able to show their abilities and release a dozen arcane arts in one go. Fireballs, icicles and so on, are thrown like they don't want money.

Under the rumbling scene, more and more hoplites fell, and the gap in the battle line naturally became larger and wider. His Excellency, the leading city lord, looked back and even had the joy of turning defeat into victory.

It turned out that this group of hoplites was not that strong.

If I had made a decisive impact earlier, if I had gone around their ......backs earlier, if I had gathered more knight......s, if I had gathered more knights, if I had been willing to pay a little more......

The city lord of Horton was thinking excitedly on horseback, when Hall, the attendant of the guard, suddenly stepped forward, protected him and shouted loudly: "Your Excellency, be careful. ”

In the darkness, the horses' hooves were like thunder, and a team of light horses rushed out.

The leading cavalry also looked unremarkable. The other party is fast, bold, and the armor doesn't seem to be thick, at most he looks very powerful with a heavy sword in his hand.

Hall's warning was shouted, and the 'mediocre' one on the other side shouted 'War Trampling', and his speed doubled again, and the blade fell with a cold light.

Hall is ugly to death, and he has always been fierce in Broken Bridge City. No one else is afraid of him. But at this moment, the opponent's sword blade didn't care whether he was ugly or beautiful, and cut off half of his skull head-on.

The thick iron helmet worn by Hall only made a loud noise, but did not have any blocking effect. His head was gone, even his shoulders were removed, and he sat on his war horse half-pulled and ran forward for a few meters before he fell crookedly.

This powerful sword was originally aimed at Kyle. Horton went. The squire's warning gave him about half a second to dodge, barely dodging the ferocious blow that had been so convincing.

Hall's death was not the end of the day, and the rival light cavalry leader was overwhelmed. Failed to hit Kyle. Halton, he rushed into the middle of the knights behind him.

A few wizards in the army had just killed a lot of hoplites with their might, and in the blink of an eye, they encountered the approach of the killing god.

In just one breath, one wizard was split in half, and another was struck in the head by the Adamantite Shuttle. There was also a priest who tried to cast a spell to deter, but was poured into his brain by a sudden spiritual shock, and he became an idiot on the spot.

The light horsemen who followed shouted wildly, followed closely like a gust of wind, and the blades blew like wind wheels, and the knights who killed them were caught off guard.

Lord Halton rode out of the distance, and looked back to see that there were only a few men who could keep up. The others were either intercepted or blocked, and more were hacked to death by ferocious rushes.

Because it was difficult to steer at an accelerated horseback, the group of light riders led by the leader through the gap in the open queue and ran to hunt down the other knights of Broken Bridge who heard the echo.

The leader of the light cavalry catches whoever hits whom, hits whoever slashes whom, and spills blood and water, brave as a dragon and tiger, and there is no one under his command. The morale of the subordinates behind him was greatly boosted and invincible.

Horton and the others seemed to rush out of the infantry encirclement, but they were shocked one by one - didn't they say that the enemy didn't have heavy cavalry? Who is this guy on a rampage? He's heavier than any heavy rider!

(Three chapters.) Look at my desperate sake, let's get an ad click. ）