I nodded, a little impatient, and said, "Go ahead, I promise you're okay...... As long as you pass Harlan Gosburg, and whoever stops the Blood Rose and runs back. Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Vicente reluctantly looked at the blue sky, green grass and white clouds, and took Du Fulong and the white horse Wei with the tied up, and soon disappeared below the horizon.

I watched him leave until the smoke and dust disappeared from my eyes, and then I said to Ling Ling, "Our heavy riders are ready, right?"

Ling Ling shook the handguard sword, and seemed to be a little nervous, and said, "Yes...... Ready, but is it really okay to use 1,000 heavy cavalry to attack 10,000 people......?

I smiled and said, "Are you scared too, and the leader of the personal guard squadron of the 15th Brigade is also scared?"

Ling Ling said angrily: "I'm not afraid, I'm just afraid that there is no point in dying!"

I smiled and said, "Don't worry, when you turn back against the Knights of Glory, you will still rely on your strength." Your mission is simple, after the raid, take off your armor and run northwest with those infantry, through the valley of El Degar, and then find a hidden place to change your clothes. I remember that there seemed to be a lot of these hidden valleys in the Eldego Valley. When someone asks, you say that it is Sakya's men who risked their lives to save him, and as a result, they were pursued by the Swadias. Rest assured, it's easy to deceive. ”

The corners of Ling Ling's mouth twitched, as if he wanted to say something, but he didn't say it.

As he spoke, wolf smoke suddenly rose from the head of the city of Paravon in the distance, and in the distance, a succession of trumpets came, followed by rapid shouts and shouts of killing, mixed with the northeast wind at dusk.

On the evening of April 25, 1258 in the Carradian calendar, the Battle of Paraven, which will go down in history, began. As the first squire knights entered the range of the snipers at the fortress of Rhodok, a dark cloud suddenly rose from the forest, followed by the sound of crackling rain.

The screaming sound of black pressure is like a thousand ghosts rushing, and it is like the roar of death.

Then, the dark cloud descended from the sky and rushed head-on into the array of squire knights galloping towards him.

The sound of piercing the light armor came and went, the sound of the shield being broken by the radiation was like an entire forest being swept down by a brush, and hundreds of horses seemed to be suddenly crushed by someone, rumbling to the ground, grinding out countless blurs of flesh and blood, and the screams of the deceased before dying seemed to be the scene of a bloody slaughterhouse.

It was as if a whole embankment had fallen out of thin air, and stopped in front of the rushing river, splashing with blood, soil, grass clippings, and broken light armor.

"There's an ambush!" the surviving squire knights in the first row immediately grabbed the reins of their horses, ready to turn back.

Claes pulled out the long sword at his waist with a swipe, and said coldly: "Reasonable!" Then, he waved the long sword forward: "Squire knight, disperse! Heavy knight, charge!"

The squire knight, who had been hit by a single blow, immediately reacted, and immediately dispersed from the previous cheats charge formation into a loose formation. The squire knights had just dispersed when a second rain of arrows arrived, piercing the sparse canopy and into the bodies of the knights with a terrible roar.

The huge three-edged armor-piercing crossbow bolts, carrying a heavy impact, easily tore through the thin leather armor of the squire knights, tore through their flesh and blood, and pierced through the other end.

But compared to the first, the second wave of arrows caused significantly less damage to the Swadians. Many sharp-eyed squire knights saw the face of the ambusher on the opposite side at a glance.

The horses began to speed up with a roar, and the Svadian squire knights, who had come to their senses from the initial chaos, fearlessly raised their thin fan shields, and as they shouted, they raised their light crossbows in their hands, aiming at the Svadia crossbowmen whose bodies were hidden behind the huge oars on the back of the bumpy running horses.

They are fighting with their lives for the heavy knights behind them to charge.

But they were both intimate enemies, and at once at least a thousand Swadian crossbowmen turned their attention to the slow-advancing heavy cavalry line behind the squire knight's door.

"Release!" a Rhodok crossbow captain commanded, and pulled the trigger first, and a heavy armor-piercing crossbow roared away, but the next second, a short and powerful crossbow flew from the opposite side and pierced his skull.

It was the light crossbow of the squire knight, and they had entered the range of the light crossbow, and the two sides ushered in the first wave of long-range fire.

Rhodok's previous volley was clearly interfered with by the Swadian squire knights, and less than eighty percent of the armor-piercing crossbows roared towards the heavy cavalry trotting on the opposite side, where immediately a neighing of horses rang out, and at least a hundred heavy horsemen fell in this volley.

But the heavy cavalry was still trotting, and among the fallen heavy horsemen, thirty or forty men arched out from under the corpses of the fallen horses, and spontaneously formed a phalanx of heavy infantry and trotted forward.

The heavy cavalry in the back row, very skillfully avoiding the fallen companions, still maintaining the advancing line, they were still more than five hundred meters away from the battle column of the Rhodok crossbowmen on the opposite side, but at this distance, Rhodok's siege crossbow already had considerable lethality.

Similarly, there were at least six or seven hundred siege crossbows that were standard for the squire knights who were rolling in a circle, and the Rhodok snipers were different from other countries in their sniping ability at a range of 100 meters, at a distance they could even pierce through a lightly armored cavalryman and shoot down their companions behind them. Many of the cavalry attendants were lifted to the ground by the wounded horses, and before they could struggle, they were nailed to the ground by an armor-piercing arrow flying through the air.

At the beginning of the battle, it was as if Rhodok had the upper hand.

However, this upper hand did not last long, and when the ring formation of two thousand attendant cavalry became more and more sparse, and finally there were less than a thousand people left, the two ring formations suddenly separated to both sides. Immediately afterwards, the heavy cavalry behind the squire cavalry finally entered the sprint distance, accompanied by a terrible horn sound, and the war horses under the crotch of the heavy cavalry who were lined up at a distance of ten paces suddenly let out a neighing sound of rhythm.

The heavy cavalry spears that lined up suddenly put down in an instant, and then, like a sharp comb, was pushed to the opposite side by someone's force.

Even if they knew that such a steep slope as high as one and a half people, the heavy cavalry would not be able to rush up under any circumstances, but the power of the two thousand heavy cavalry to accelerate and sprint in an instant was not something that these close people could resist. Especially now that the Rhodok crossbowmen on the front line were wearing thin armor, almost everyone was terrified in the face of these heavy cavalry who trembled the ground.

Even, there were more than a dozen crossbowmen who stood relatively far ahead, and as soon as their feet slipped, they slipped down the steep slope and fell into the mighty heavy cavalry line, without even letting out a scream, as if they had fallen into a meat grinder, accompanied by a rising blood mist, and could not be found again.

"Spear Charge! Forward!Forward!Forward!! "A Svadia heavy cavalry squad leader held a banner mounted spear in the direction of the sprint, through the sturdy iron armor, roared, and soon, this roar immediately spread throughout the entire heavy cavalry phalanx, and all the heavy knights were roaring: "Forward! forward!!!!"

The heavy horses ran down a gentle slope, and were faced with a simple horse rejection that had been urgently laid, and a dozen heavy horses had no time to dodge, and their bodies hit the tip of the horse rejection gun, but more heavy horses pushed away these hastily laid traps, and revealed a slope with a thirty-degree angle behind them, and they were like an iron rod, rolling down the gentle slope, and rushing up the slope with the power of pushing mountains and seas.

On the other side of the slope, they were greeted by a dense rain of throwing guns!

Within twenty paces, Sergeant Rhodok threw his mounted spear with all his might.

Enough to pierce the studed iron shield, enough to pierce the sleeveless plate armor and the chain armor inside the Svadian heavy knights, enough to penetrate the full coverage of the waistcoat.

It was a heavy blow to the Svadian heavy knights.

At least two thousand cavalry spears, in the dull whistling sound, smashed a whole roar and neigh, at least two hundred knights with the blood mist rising from the sky in an instant, fell from the horses, they were not as lucky as the previous companions who fell off their horses, they just fell, they were crushed into pulp by the tumbling horses, or pushed and crushed by the companions behind.

The companions behind them suddenly clamped their legs at this moment, and the war horse roared angrily, entering the second stage of the sprint.

This is a sprint symbolizing death, this sprint, all the horses have squeezed the last trace of strength in their bones, the speed is like flying, all the knights, completely ignoring everything around them, all their spirit is concentrated on the top of the spear, the sharp cone.

The loud "click", the last roar of the war horse, the shouting and killing sound that resounded through the valley and the collision sound that overshadowed all the sounds in an instant!

The first Swadian heavy cavalry spear was pressed against the first Rhodok shield, and then, the shield that resisted the heavy two-handed axe of the Nords tore apart like a foam, and then the sharp lance pierced into the chest of the Rhodok infantry behind the shield, piercing his entire sturdy body and carrying him off the ground.

After that, there was a second riding spear, and a third......

There were also many sharp phalanx spears, the body of which was clamped between the battlements of the shield, the end of which was inserted into the ground, and was trampled into the ground by the burly Rhodok warrior, whose sharp blade pierced the thin iron-faced armor of the Svadian heavy rider and pierced into the head of the Swadian before the lance could penetrate the shield.

But the next moment, the ownerless war horse still went crazy, smashed the oar shield headlong, and trampled the Rhodok warrior behind it who had just made a meritorious service into the mud.

It's just the first wave of charge, and the second front of Rhodok is penetrated by Swadia heavy cavalry and is on the verge of collapse!

The first row sprints, the second row, the third row...... The 2nd Infantry Front of Rhodok has been shattered!

But then, a dense cloud roared in, piercing the heavy riders who had not yet joined the charge from behind, shooting them off their horses and nailing their bodies to the blood-soaked soil.

At a distance of twenty meters, the siege crossbow was no longer needed to shoot accurately, and it was shot wherever there were people.

Like a slap on the back of the Swadia's head. Most of the Rhodoks, because they were behind the Swadia heavy cavalry advancing like a wall, survived.

The heavy cavalry's attack slowed down, at least, their objective speed slowed down, but the Rhodok crossbowmen didn't have time to fire a second shot, and the squire cavalry who had run away earlier had already rushed back, and they galloped down the steep slope, sending the small crossbows on their light crossbows into the body of the Rhodok enemy less than ten meters away at the nearest distance, and then, they left the light crossbow, which they had not had time to wind again, drew their handguard swords or maces from their waists, roared angrily, jumped off their horses with their hands and feet, and began to climb the steep slope with their hands and feet.