When the First Cavalry Regiment of the Federation, led by Brev Sellers, broke through the triple battle formation of the Mountain Legion, the entire battlefield fell silent.

Whether it was the Molai army or the Thracian army, they only felt deeply shocked at this moment.

Many people are even a little stunned...... The prestige of the mountain legions has long been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, and no one could have imagined that they would be broken through the defense line head-on by the Molai cavalry, who have always been not good at fighting, and no one would have imagined that their world-famous triple battle formation would be broken through so easily.

Brev was not stunned.

Without a moment's hesitation, he roared loudly, brandished his sword, and rushed directly towards the command platform in the center of the Thracian military camp.

Shoot a man first and shoot a horse first, and capture a thief first and capture the king first!

The mountain legion was so powerful that it broke through their battle formation, which can only be said to be a good start, and this battle cannot be won without knocking out their command center.

Behind him, one after another of the cavalry of the Molai Federation roared up the temporary city wall, and the warhorses, shrouded in the skills of the legions, completely ignored the ground that was still shaking under their feet, as if they had put on wings, and galloped through the Thracian army.

It's like ...... A group of boulders tumbling down from the top of a mountain.

The soldiers of the Mountain Legion reacted quickly, and in addition to their surprise, they were more angry.

Since the creation of the Pitutz family, since the name of the mountain has spread, when has there ever been a case of someone rushing into the position?

It's tolerable, it's unbearable!

So they also roared, and one by one they burst out with all their strength and slashed at Mo Lai's cavalry.

Swords and swords, life and death struggle.

In just a few seconds, the makeshift city wall was already in chaos.

At the edge of the barracks, the Thracian cavalry was about to launch a counter-charge, but was stopped by the synths that had broken through the defenses on the left and right flanks and roared towards them.

They've gone into a complete frenzy, indiscriminately attacking any target in front of them that isn't a synth.

In the face of such an enemy, with a little time, the Thracian soldiers could easily slay them.

However...... What they lack most now is time.

The Molai cavalry had already broken through the battle formation, and under the leadership of Commander Brev, they were constantly rushing to the command platform located a little further in the middle of the barracks, trying to snipe their commander.

The Thracian elites were so anxious that their eyes were red, but they couldn't break through the synth's barrier for a while.

At this time, the Duke of Cyrus's order was passed on to the Order of the Morles.

"Change the content of spells to support your cavalry. ”

The experienced battle mages quickly stopped the seismic spell and adjusted the content of the spell, and golden light fell from the sky and fell into the ranks of cavalry that were rushing into the Thracian position.

Only a moment later, the Thracian army's mage regiment also reacted, and black light fell from the sky, meeting the golden light and annihilating each other.

Unlike the Molai army, the Thracian army had full confidence in its own soldiers, they did not worry about the combat effectiveness of the soldiers at all, and their first reaction was to weaken the enemy.

Spells, in general, are more powerful the closer they are, and legion spells are no exception. However, the Mage Regiment of Morlai had an advantage of the first move, and despite the distance advantage, it would take at least a little time for the Mage Regiment of Thracians to eliminate the auxiliary effects that had been completed on the Morlai cavalry.

At this moment, Brev, who was rushing to the forefront, had already crossed many obstacles in one breath and rushed to a place not far from the command platform.

Hundreds of Pitutz family guards, armed with halberds, formed in front of him in the standard formation of infantry against cavalry: standing in three rows, the first row crouching on the ground, holding the ends of the halberds on the ground, pointing at a position almost equal to the height of the chest on the opposite side; the second row of half-squatting, with the halberds resting on the shoulders of the first row, and the ends also supporting the ground, pointing at almost the height of the head; and the third row, holding the halberd, pointing diagonally into the air, just corresponding to the height of the cavalry charge.

A few hundred people are not much, but when they set up these three rows of guns, it was really like a forest of spears. If you want to rely on cavalry to attack such a formation, it is no different from looking for death.

At this time, the Thracian mage group had already won the spell confrontation with the advantage of distance, and the black aura fell and fell on him, making all kinds of auxiliary effects on his body disappear one after another. The magic props he wore glowed one by one to resist the erosion of these negative effects, but in the face of the legion's spells, even high-level magic props could only last for a moment, and the light quickly dissipated one by one, and it seemed that it could not last for a few seconds.

But Brev had no intention of turning around and leaving, or even slowing down at all.

There was no turning back from the bow, he had already arrived here, and he had no other thoughts than to rush over and kill the Duke of Pituz.

What about spells, what about spear formations, and just rush!

The war horse and the knight are almost impossible to resist when charging with all their might. No matter how powerful the three rows of guns are, as long as they are hit like this once or twice, they will completely collapse. Although most of the knights who collided with it were also dead, there were always people who had to die for the sake of victory.

It's nothing more than desperate, he led the team to storm the Thracian position today, and he didn't plan to go back alive!

Seeing that he was about to rush in front of the gun array, suddenly a flash of light, and one of the talismans he was wearing exploded violently, covering his whole person with an extremely strong layer of golden light.

Shrouded in this layer of golden light, Brev slammed into the gun, and the BMW under the seat was instantly killed, but he himself was unscathed.

Brev was not surprised, he stepped on the spear in his foot, waved the sword in his hand, and jumped to his feet, and he did not know where he got the strength. A Thracian soldier tried to reach out and grab him, but he missed a little bit, and he couldn't reach him.

Immediately after, one after another, the black air shrouded in Molai cavalry rushed over, and they also did not hesitate at all, and slammed into the gun array.

The array of guns trembled violently like a city gate struck by a sledgehammer.

More cavalry rushed forward and shook the Thracian spear array with their flesh and blood.

Soon, the gun array was broken through.

The follow-up cavalry, relying on the effect of the Legion skill that had not yet completely disintegrated, stepped on the corpses of enemies and comrades, and rushed all the way to the command platform.

By this time, Brev had already come to the command stand and was rushing up the stairs.

The golden light on his body had dissipated, and when he went to the Golden City to invite Aaron out of the mountain, Aaron gave him a talisman made by his companion who could activate a state of invincibility for five seconds when he encountered a life-and-death danger, and now the time has come.

However, these five seconds are the most important key.

Life and death, victory or defeat is here!