The Iron Spear Warriors could finally fight back against the Belu cavalry face to face, they blocked in front of the cavalry, or around them, they counterattacked the Belu cavalry. Their spears stabbed into the horses' bodies, knocking them to the ground. The Belu cavalry, who fell to the ground, was instantly pierced by the incoming iron spears, and although they were still holding the full moon scimitar, they had no chance to wield it.

Not to be outdone, the Belu cavalry was accurate and fierce with their arrows, and the shieldmen and pikemen in the vicinity kept falling. At such a close distance, the arrows of the Beru people could finally penetrate the scale armor. More and more Belu cavalry rushed forward, firing a denser array of arrows, vowing to open the way forward. The commanders of the Second Legion kept sending their men up from behind.

Toruman stood on the lookout and looked to the rear of the battalion, and at this moment almost all the soldiers had withdrawn, leaving only a few soldiers responsible for his own safety, and at the rear of the battalion, the cavalry belonging to the Noahs had been assembled and sent out in a neat charging formation. The horses under their crotches snorted constantly, and even the animals could feel the solemn atmosphere on the battlefield, and the eyes of these knights were fixed on the front, waiting for the moment when Toruman gave the order.

Although the Belu cavalry had made a breakthrough in the middle, there were still a large number of iron-speared warriors on both flanks, who were biting the opponent's flanks to the death, not giving the Belu cavalry a chance to expand the gap. Since they were attacking from the flanks, the impact of the cavalry could not threaten them, and for a time inflicted considerable losses on the Belu cavalry.

However, the frontal attack of the Belu cavalry was too strong, especially in the position of the sharp arrows, and they continued to attack forward despite the counterattack of the iron-speared soldiers on both flanks, trying to completely open a passage in front of them. As they shot arrows, they slashed with their knives and pushed all the iron spearmen in front of them out of the way. After a while, the ninth and tenth platoons of defense were also broken, and all the iron-spear soldiers in the middle were killed or wounded, and the reserves transferred to the rear were also killed and wounded, and finally all died under the sword of the enemy cavalry.

"Kill!

Bruno stabbed a rushing Belu cavalryman with the spear in his hand, and the blood flowing from the tip of the spear even soaked the hands holding the handle of the gun, the viscous blood and sweat mixed together, and the soreness of the shoulder was too strong, he could barely hold the spear in his hand.

It has to be said that Torumman's plan was good, the two-meter spear could pierce the enemy's war horse, and the thick armor could withstand the cluster of arrows fired by the horse- But he ignored a very important situation, this thick armor coupled with heavy war guns, which is a very huge burden on the soldiers' bodies, the physical consumption of spear soldiers is definitely several times that of ordinary times, it is true that in this kind of flesh-and-blood battlefield, the body's fatigue reaction may come later due to excessive hormone secretion, but really when the soldiers themselves feel tired, they are not far from death.

At such a short distance, the arrows shot by the Beru people were so lethal that the dragon scale armor could not stop them. At the same time, the full moon scimitar they wielded was also very lethal, and they were on horseback, condescending, and could wield the lethality of the full moon scimitar to the fullest. These Belu cavalry are also very insidious, and the attacks are basically on the neck of the iron spear soldiers, which is the weakest point of the armor, and every time the knife is hit, it is the result of being beheaded.

The 11th Platoon was then crushed, which boosted the morale of the Belu cavalry, and more cavalry rushed up in turn, slashing with swords and arrows, and bravely blazing their way forward. The squad leaders in the cavalry queue went forward one after another, continuously taking the lead in the attack, and pressed the Noah soldiers in front of them to retreat continuously. The elite of these cavalry were indeed brave, and ordinary Noah's soldiers were no match for them at all.

Iron spear warriors wear thick armor, which is indeed effective in blocking the enemy's killing. However, the armor was too heavy for the soldiers to move quickly. If a gap is opened, even if the soldiers next to him want to plug the gap, it is difficult to move quickly, so they have to watch the cavalry continue to expand the gap.

"Your Excellency, get out of here, it's too dangerous. ”

In the center of the Noah's camp, Toruman's adjutant said eagerly, as long as the front line of defense was broken by the enemy's cavalry, then the Belu cavalry, like hungry wolves, would rush in like the wind.

Torruman sighed, took another deep look at the iron-speared soldiers on the front line, and immediately jumped off the lookout and mounted his mount.

"Cavalry team, wait until the enemy's cavalry enters the camp, and launch a countercharge!"

"My lord, what about the iron-speared soldiers in front, do they want to pull down?" asked the adjutant eagerly.

"Do you think they'll be able to pull back?" said Torruman in a low voice.

The crossbowmen, who had withdrawn to the center of the camp, once again sent a rain of arrows to the friendly forces that had helped them resist the charge of the Belu cavalry, and the strings rang out, and the sunlight was cut off again. The arrows fell in a dense manner, right in the middle of the congested Belu cavalry.

The Belu soldiers around the Iron Spear Formation kept falling, and more war horses were killed.

However, the support of the crossbowmen was only a drop in the bucket, and could not stop the attack of the Belu cavalry, and some of the cavalry who came up from the detour behind finally opened the last line of defense of the iron spear array.

Bruno's eyes were already red, and he watched his companions around him fall down continuously, his eyes were already bloodshot, and his body had been mixed with different bloods, stained with blood. At this time, no one cares why Toruman didn't send reinforcements. Bruno did want to raise his spear and kill a few more enemies, but his body was already at its limit.

Bruno threw away his spear, his body swayed slightly, the dirt under his feet was already soaked in blood and a little slippery, and he found a saber worn by the Belu cavalry from the pile of corpses.

"Kill!"

Bruno let out the last roar of his life hoarsely, and in the next second, his body was knocked out by the oncoming war horse......

Toruman in the distance closed his eyes, and the thousands of warriors at the front had become the corpses of the Great Plains. Iron and blooded like him, his heartstrings are trembling incessantly at this moment.

On the other side of the Great Plains, Lampard on horseback smiled, the duel between cavalry and spearmen was like a huge meat grinder, but now, he finally used blood and flesh to block this life-crushing position, these Noahs are indeed vulnerable, as long as he let the cavalry drive in, this victory, not even the Northern Army, he can win a big victory!