084 The Divine Commander Rides (Part II)
"Come with me!" Tiramisu took the lead, wielding his halberd like a dragon and snake, breaking through two lines of defense in a row and approaching Ruju.
Ruju saw Tiramisu and more than a dozen red-clad riders approaching him.
"Pikemen in formation!" Lu Zhu pulled the back road, flashed the flying spear, and hid in the reserve in real time. He wasn't so mad that he rushed into the rider's net, and he was confident that he could win.
The soldiers quickly shifted positions, and more than seventy spears were raised horizontally and focused on Tiramisu.
Seeing this, Tiramisu slowed down his horse, and just when Ruju thought that his opponent was about to retreat, the red knight behind Tiramisu struck the horse hard and accelerated the charge.
These red-clothed riders, whose whole body is completely covered by armor and whose eyes are also very well protected, only have a small opening, unlike the lightly armored tiramisu, this equipment has a great field of vision, and can only look ahead, and their function in battle is - "charge".
On the one hand, the rider is afraid that the rider will not be able to stand it, on the other hand, he is afraid that the horse will not be able to support the weight, and he will have to retain horsepower after the charge, and the rider with heavy armor will not be able to run fast, which will make the horse tired to death, and even the people and horses will die of exhaustion together.
This mobile team trained by Tiramisu (with the addition of knights under the druids) was originally used to sneak up on enemy troops, and this battle saved the heart of jade. They didn't keep their horses at arm's distance, and stuck to the head of the spear, and eventually they ran into the horses with men!
The extreme speed and the fact that the horses were as tall as the men were so oppressive that the pikemen clenched their guns and swallowed their saliva when they saw these madmen who were not going to die.
"Bump, bump, bump!" Three times in a row, the group of pikemen were knocked to pieces.
And some riders, although lucky enough not to be pierced by the head of the spear, fell to the ground, and when they struggled to get up, they were impaled by the pikemen who came back to their senses.
And Tiramisu did not stop after slowing down, after his men broke through the gun formation, he was alone, and he carried the gun to attack again, his war horse was very fast, and the horse stepped forward, more than two and a half meters away.
"Don't want to go. "Tiramisu halberd will be in front of the pikemen, even people with guns to fly, halberds up and down, company
Picking three people, he caught up with Lu Zhu, and the distance between the two went from less than seven meters, six and a half meters, six meters, to four meters.
Counting the number of steps, in the blink of an eye, tiramisu was already approaching three meters, and a cold blow was sent out in his hand.
Fighting immediately, Ruju was no slouch, and his first time to fame was in an equestrian competition, where he defeated six riders to win the championship. Although he did not live on horseback like the steppe nomads of the East, he was confident that he would not lose to anyone when it came to riding and looking at the whole of Gaul.
Especially after killing the Dawn Excalibur, his self-confidence has swelled to the extreme, who can kill him, who can defeat him.
"Up!"
After Lu Zhu finished speaking, the war horse under his crotch cooperated with him seamlessly, he just pulled the reins lightly, and the beloved horse brought by the territory immediately moved the angle, so that the owner could make better moves.
The two masters flashed by, and the halberd stabbed the giant cauldron, or the giant cauldron slashed the war halberd.
"Come again!" Ruju grabbed his horse and turned back to the front, as did Tiramisu. Both are confident that they will win, and they are unwilling to let go of this opportunity to take down the opponent's main general.
"Drive!"
The dust was flying, the earth shook, and when the two of them approached again, they made moves almost at the same time, and after a few slashes, the weapons were entangled, and they did not give in to each other, but Tiramisu had a slight upper hand, and the ambassador of power's halberd crushed the cauldron to the death, and even the four legs of Ruju Aima gradually bent.
Unlike the druid's path, Tiramisu, who looks skinny, wins with strength.
"Ahh
When the Tiramisu halberd was about to break Ruju's horse's foot, Ruju let out an earth-shattering roar, pushing his strength to the limit, and finally shook Tiramisu back, but he also rolled off his horse.
"Ferrari!"
Tiramisu shouted the name of his horse, and in the next second, the front feet of the war horse under the crotch were raised high, and when he was about to fall, Tiramisu broke off the saddle with both feet, jumped to the ground, and after a few rolls to remove most of the strength, he stood up with blood on his face.
Lu Zhu was not good, his thigh was in severe pain, he could not fight anymore, he called out to his beloved horse, and the horse stepped forward and squatted, letting him get on the horse and escape. Tiramisu also returned to the Ferrari and continued to wield the halberd.
The attacking army saw an unbelievable scene, the god of war in their hearts, Lu Zhu, was chased and fled, they wanted to shoot Tiramisu, but the two were too close, for fear of accidentally injuring Lu Zhu.
And this war horse called Ferrari is too magical, fast, can stop at high speed, and even flick its tail and flash arrows and pursue the enemy, it is simply the king of horses!
"Boom. ”
While fighting, Lu Zhu's defeat has appeared, and his helmet has been picked off by a stab.
Tiramisu has a halberd in his hand, becoming more and more flexible, and can always stab Lu Zhu in the gap, making Lu Zhu more and more passive, plus the loss of strength in the next game, the situation is critical.
If it weren't for the cold arrows in his back that often stopped him, Lu Zhu would have been killed here.
"You hold on a little longer. Tiramisu felt the Ferrari begin to lose its strength, so it increased its speed one last time, and ran in front of Ruju again, and the halberd swept horizontally, and Ruju resisted hard, and was once again swept away by the great force.
This time he flew out upside down, without helmet protection, and after Lu Zhu drew a line on the ground with his body, he fell to the ground.
"Shhh
Tiramisu saw Lu Zhu who flew out, and the pursuers who had been surrounded, thought that if he pursued again, it would be difficult to get out of trouble, so he had no choice but to turn back, and the battle situation also came to an end, after the surrender of the army and rebellion, and the army that entered the northern city was almost completely wiped out, and the attacking army retreated under the command of the remaining officers.
Returning to the city, Tiramisu watched Ruju's body being carried away from the tower, not sure if he was dead, but he should not be able to fight again, and he was in a good mood.
"Look at the fingers that have been bent and deformed. Tiramisu spat out a mouthful of blood. In those confrontations just now, he also struggled with his life.
"Who led us to win this battle!"
"Tiramisu!"
"Tiramisu!
"Tiramisu!
At this time, the defenders erupted in a tidal wave of cheers and took off their hats to the great hero "Tiramisu-Dangao".
Tiramisu simply said, "The number of enemy troops is still likely to attack at night, and today the south gate will send additional manpower, and all squads, squadrons, and brigades, after counting the number of casualties, will come to me for a meeting."
Seeing the scene of the horse trembling, Tiramisu was distressed and limped away.
Finding a stable, Tiramisu began to examine the red horse's injuries.
His ancestors have been horse breeders for four generations, and he himself was born in the stable, and began to feed horses at the age of five.
This red war horse is as red as fire, and it was bred five years ago by the territory to introduce the endurance Rus war horse and the fast Persian war horse, and it has only become this one. Because of its red body hair, which resembles a ball of fire when running, he originally named it "Land Rover", but the horse was not satisfied, and after that, he changed many names, until one day, Tiramisu gave the horse a Ferrari, and the red horse happily accepted it, so it was settled.
He didn't have a manor, no fields, no jewelry, no gold, all of them sold for the most expensive fodder to feed the Ferrari, and the Ferrari had never disappointed Tiramisu, with speed, stamina, explosiveness, and gravity, more than twice as strong as the horses he had ever seen a good warhorse.
"You bear with it! It hurts. ”
Tiramisu used a special herb and covered the horse's legs with broken skin, and the Ferrari cried out but did not struggle.
From head to toe, tiramisu examined very carefully, and the needle-like wounds were not spared, and after cleaning up, tiramisu patted him and said, "After this battle, let's retire and find a place to retire, I'm helping you find a companion, don't be so high-minded, okay?"
Ferrari nodded, rubbing his face against Tiramisu's hand.
"Good boy. Tiramisu hugged the Ferrari tightly.