After two rounds of arrow rain, the Belu cavalry also rushed to the front of Noah's camp, and the warriors with bows and crossbows never had the opportunity to shoot arrows again. On the contrary, it was the Belu cavalry who came from the high-speed attack, and they raised their slender moon scimitars in unison. The sword light, reflecting the dazzling sunlight, stung the eyes of all Noah's soldiers.

Bang bang bang!

Countless sounds of violent collisions, all mixed together, and no one could tell what it was.

Toruman saw behind him that the originally dense queue of iron guns, like a piece of condensed oil, suddenly encountered a bright red soldering iron, which was easily split in the middle. At least five rows of iron-speared soldiers in front of them were all swept under the horse's hooves of the cavalry, and they all disappeared in a blink of an eye.

No one will feel that they still have a chance to survive because it is completely impossible.

The power of that kind of collision, he could feel even from a distance of hundreds of meters, this was not a force that flesh and blood could block at all, no matter how fine the armor, no matter how sharp the spear, no matter how strong the courage, no matter how strong the organization, in the face of such an impact, all of them seemed so fragile. Although he also saw the continuous fall of the enemy's cavalry, he was convinced that it was only a matter of time before the iron spear formation was broken away.

Toruman stood on his command podium like a stop from water, in this battle plan, he had already prepared in advance for the death of all the iron spear soldiers, and it was inevitable to completely defeat the enemy army on the opposite side that was not below his own troops in quantity and quality, and pay a certain price.

"Retreat!" "Retreat!"

The crossbowmen, who had been forced to retreat at the orders of their commanders, were no longer able to guarantee their safety, but the crossbowmen had completed their task, and they had at least succeeded in delaying the enemy's attack.

Bruno had been a member of the Yoder Town Defenses, but he did not follow Ron and Merial to Bol City, he just wanted to stay and fight these Belu executioners to the death, and because of his exploits in Yod, he was also appointed as a squad leader in the First Legion, and in this battle, he was the commander of a branch of the Iron Spear Formation.

The blood splattered from the collision in front of him even fell on Bruno's face. Even through the thick scale armor, he could feel the heat of blood. Whether it was the blood of Noah's people or the blood of the Belu cavalry - in front of him, it was already a scene of flesh and blood. The horse's back, the one standing on the ground, the one that fell to the ground, the one that was trampled under the horse's hooves, and the one that was crushed, were all so chaotic and disorganized that even if he had a thousand pairs of eyes, he could not fully observe them.

In front of Bruno's eyes, the vanguard of the Belu cavalry had completely fallen under the spears of the iron-speared warriors, numbering at least three or four hundred. The iron spears equipped with iron spears nearly two feet long were not for viewing after all, they were inserted diagonally on the ground, and they were deadly weapons to the enemy's cavalry. Many of the Belu cavalry were directly stabbed to death by iron spears, and they didn't even have a chance to scream.

The galloping war horse was stabbed by this iron spear, and it was as if it had been cut open, and its whole body seemed to be suddenly strangled. They galloped to an instant, and the cavalry on horseback was thrown out and landed in the middle of the rear row of soldiers in the iron spear formation. Before they landed, they were already stabbed by Rulin's spear in mid-air, and they died without saying a word.

Bruno wiped a handful of the blood that was still warm on his face, in this bloody battlefield, even a sane person would kill red eyes, the blood of his comrades, the lives of enemies, blood and flesh were intertwined, and a pot of steel and blood broth was being cooked on this great plain.

"My lord, the iron spear array in front of you seems to be almost overwhelmed. ”

"I know. ”

As the commander of the Legion, Toruman could no longer describe the scene in front of him with emotional understanding, he had to force himself to capture the rational understanding behind the blurred scene. No matter how tragic the scene ahead was, he had to stay calm in order to make a reasonable judgment. If he is overwhelmed by the blood in front of him, he is not a qualified senior commander.

"Get the cavalry team behind you ready, and when the Iron Spear Formation is all dead, it's time for them to counterattack!" Toruman said coldly.

"Huh?" the adjutant's eyebrows jumped, visibly shocked by Toruman's words.

"Can't you hear me, go and give orders!" Toruman roared.

"Yes, yes, yes!" The adjutant's heart sank, the war must have the Internet, but when he thought of the iron-speared soldiers at the front, he couldn't help but close his eyes and take a breath.

"Brothers of the Iron Spear Formation, hold on a little longer, and when the enemy's sharp edge is defeated by us, it will be time for the cavalry to counterattack!"

Torumman's vindictive spirit enveloped his voice, and the loud voice was amplified several times and reached the ears of the soldiers fighting on the front line.

After shouting these words vigorously, Toruman shook his body and sat down on the ground. It is only a matter of time before all the fighters on the front line are exhausted, and as the commander of the troops, being cold-blooded on the battlefield does not mean that he is ruthless.

The iron spear warriors in front of them suffered more casualties than the Turkic cavalry, and under the impact of the opponent's war horses, they were still as fragile as a piece of paper with heavy armor and heavy armor. The horses of the Belu cavalry whizzed by, drowning them all in a pool of blood. Someone struggled in a pool of blood, only to quickly fall silent. Many more, without even a chance to struggle, were completely devoured by the Turkic cavalry.

Toruman originally organized the defense of the fourteenth platoon, but the fifth platoon was instantly crushed, followed by the sixth, seventh, and eighth platoons, and a series of iron spears fell to the ground one after another. The impact force of the cavalry is not something they can block at all, even if the impact of the Belu cavalry has been reduced a lot because of the obstruction of the fallen war horse.

Bloody scramble, between the ninth and tenth rows. The horses that fell to the ground hindered the speed of the cavalry charge in the rear, so that their impact finally had to be temporarily reduced. They need to wield a full moon scimitar or bend their bow and arrow to clear the way for their progress. The battlefield was full of arrows flying around, and there was blood splattered everywhere, and no one could figure out where the arrows were flying or where the blood was flying.

This is the real life-and-death struggle, the test of willpower! The threat of death is nothing at all in the face of national hatred.