Chapter 118: The Realm of the Wind

King Charles sat on his horse, looking deeply at the blood-cloud iron horsemen who were rushing in the distance, and he finally held the victory of this battle in the palm of his hand. It's just that he is not satisfied with this in his heart, but feels that he has not done enough!

That's right, it's not enough! The lesson for the blood clan is still not big enough, and it should be remembered a little more!

"Eggberg, are they ready?" King Charles asked faintly, his eyes still fixed on the fleeing enemy.

The captain of the personal guard who was standing on the side immediately replied: "Your Majesty, the head of the De Witt regiment has just sent news that the chanting of the military forbidden spell has been completed, and now it is only waiting for its release!" ”

Although there was no overt sound, in fact, the forbidden spell chanting of the Andris War Mage Regiment had been going on since the beginning of this general battle, and the forbidden spell chanting had a certain peculiarity, the mages could chant loudly or softly, and as long as the scale was correct, the forbidden spell could be activated. Both styles of singing have their own advantages and disadvantages, the former can bring heavy psychological pressure to the enemy army and increase the momentum of the own army, while the latter is very hidden, and cannot allow the opponent to judge from the scale what kind of forbidden spell the army is using.

At this moment, the Andris War Mage Regiment was using the latter method of singing, and it was clear that King Charles clearly did not want the enemy to find out what kind of spell he wanted to use.

"Really?" King Charles's eyes narrowed slightly, "Let him release the forbidden spell as originally planned." ”

The captain of the guard glanced at the enemies who had been defeated, and admonished with some hesitation: "Your Majesty, the rabbit is still biting when it is in a hurry, let alone the invincible Blood Cloud Iron Horse?" Now that we've won, let's take it when we see it. ”

"Take it when you see it?" King Charles was not angry at the advice of his subordinates, but just shook his head: "If we don't let them lose a little more, they will come to retaliate later." ”

"Ugh." The captain of the guard was a little puzzled, could it be that if the loss was greater, the blood clan would not retaliate again? This logic is a bit strange! It is said that the worse you lose, the stronger the sense of revenge, right?

King Charles seemed to guess what he was thinking, but smiled faintly: "You don't understand, only the king of a country can understand this matter." ”

The captain of the guard still asked the herald to give the order, and he really didn't understand what his king said, but his experience had always told him that as long as he listened to his king, then there would be no mistake.

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After receiving the order, DeWitt, the head of the Andris War Mage Regiment, nodded, indicating that he had understood.

When chanting forbidden spells, he can't speak casually, because irregular scales can lead to a disorder of magical energy, which in turn can cause immeasurable and terrible consequences, and Devit is now proud and obviously doesn't want to die, so he strictly follows the rules and only uses body language to communicate with others.

The herald returned after delivering the order, and DeWitt came to his mage array, climbed the improvised watchtower that had already been erected, pointed the pitch-black ironwood sword in the middle of the battlefield, and spat out a scale:

β€œΠΆοΌβ€

Suddenly, the huge amount of wind elemental energy that had already been condensed was activated! Unlike other elements, this elemental energy looks extremely thin and almost impossible to see, but its power is no worse than other elements, and even surpasses it!

The wind elemental energy cloud moved forward at an extremely terrifying speed, and it took less than two seconds to reach the middle of the battlefield, and then it suddenly detonated!

Forbidden Spell Against Forces: The Field of the Wind!

Strictly speaking, the Wind Realm is more like an enchantment than a forbidden spell against the military, because it is an active defensive nature, although it is also very lethal, but it can't move, and can only passively wait for the enemy to collide, but a person with a normal IQ, he won't do such a funny thing if he thinks about it. As a result, this forbidden spell is rarely used. Scholars in the Western Continent have also been debating whether to remove it from the catalogue of military forbidden spells.

At this moment, when the forbidden spell detonated, in just an instant, an arc-shaped, and only vaguely visible a huge outline of the Wind Enchantment emerged from the void, enveloping the entire battlefield inside!

Except for some of the Blood Cloud Iron Riders who ran too far and were not enveloped in it and were able to escape, more than 90% of the still alive Blood Clans on the battlefield were trapped!

Nearly a thousand blood clans who were too close to the wind wall didn't have time to restrain their horses, and they directly hit the wind wall, and immediately even the people and horses were cut into a pile of minced meat by countless wind blades! The powerful wind blade is extremely powerful, and even if the blood clan has a killing armament, they can't resist it even if they are wearing three layers of heavy armor!

"What ...... this?!"

"This is the realm of the wind!"

"Charlie Andris, the king of domestic animals, wants to kill none of us?"

"What to do? What to do? I don't want to end here! ”

The bloods looked at the huge barrier in front of them in horror, they were already mentally prepared for the bombardment of the forbidden spell, but they didn't expect King Charles to use this spell anyway. No matter how powerful the usual forbidden spell is, it can't kill tens of thousands of them, and as soon as this barrier is established, none of them will want to run away.

Well, they couldn't run away until the "Wind Domain" was gone, and the Wind Domain lasted for half an hour.

……

King Charles smiled with satisfaction and said to the captain of the guard: "Resume the march!" Destroy as much as you can! ”

"Understood!" The captain of the guard said yes and went to convey the order to the Chinese standard-bearer.

Soon, the flag bearers of the Chinese army began to respond to the flag with the armies again, and the huge human army began to press forward as a whole again!

The reason why it is said again is because after the overall charge of the blood clan army was repulsed, King Charles's army had briefly pressed forward as a whole, but because the two thousand blood clan heavy cavalry rushed into the formation, in order to stabilize the position and not be found by the enemy cavalry, the overall advance of the battle formation was stopped for a while.

At this moment, under the oppression of the remaining army of nearly 90,000 humans, the Blood Cloud Iron Cavalry was on the verge of collapse!

"To move forward is death, and to stay is death? What to do? I don't want to die yet! ”

"Let's fight, we can't let the livestock be killed in vain!"

"It's only half an hour, and if you keep going, you'll be alive! Don't try too hard! ”

"Then someone has to be on the front line first, right?"

"Who's going? Do you go or do I go? ”

All the Blood Cloud Iron Riders knew that those who went to the front line first would definitely live less than half an hour later......

But the person who goes to resist King Charles' soldiers first must have it, otherwise...... The consequences only need to be simply thought about to know how terrible they are!

It's just that no one is willing to sacrifice their lives for others, and the Bloodcloud Iron Riders are constantly oppressed by Andris's army, and finally all retreat to the northernmost part of the battlefield, huddled together.

This is the case with armies that have lost their organization and fighting spirit, they are no longer unstoppable lions, but only lambs to the slaughter, although if they pick out any person, his strength is not comparable to those human soldiers......

As the vanguard of the whole army, the surviving third crossbowmen and the Praetorian Iron Cavalry were the first to press in front of the Blood Cloud Iron Cavalry, and at a distance of thirty paces, the officers at all levels gave an order, and the crossbowmen stopped and raised the crossbow machine in their hands neatly again!

"Fight! Fight with them! ”

Finally, the blood rider couldn't help it, and was ready to die in the face of the sharp crossbow arrows pointed at his head, and he couldn't stand it, so the blood rider screamed hysterically and rushed towards the crossbowmen!

Driven by him, countless blood riders were red-eyed, kicked and beat the bloody corpse horses like crazy, and began the final charge!

It's just that they have lost their organization, their formation is chaotic, uneven, and their speed can't be improved at all, and they have wasted too much time hesitating before, so before they can rush ten steps away, these nearly two thousand blood horsemen were all smashed in the head by an even salvo of crossbowmen!

"Praetorian Guards, cover!"

General Barnes' lieutenant ordered loudly, at such a close distance, the crossbowmen needed strong cover to have time to wind the crossbow, and that was their job!

There were still a lot of blood horsemen rushing out, but before they could reach the crossbow array, they were rushed by the Praetorian Iron Guards who rushed from the flank!

Under the impact of the wall, there was no cavalry formation in the feudal era that could resist it, and perhaps the Blood Cloud Iron Cavalry could rely on personal force to fight it evenly when it was in its heyday, but they were now crushed......

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"Don't be complacent, you domestic animals, sooner or later, the blood clan will let you pay for your blood debts!"

At this time, the Marquis of Nicklaus, who was besieged by four fierce generals, roared with blood-red eyes.