Chapter 170: The Fury That Tears Everything (2)

"Pilot!" a furious knight rushed in with a whistle that broke through the air, waving a bear rope in his hand, and quickly approached in the direction of the Shiraishihara camp. In the back, the Knights of Fury diverted like a torrent, outflanking from the left and right flanks, forming an encirclement and quickly closing towards Shiraishihara.

"Look, my lord!"

Wang Xiaotian stood on a high ground and saw from a distance that hundreds of enemies in the direction of Baishiyuan were forming a fairly complete defensive formation.

"Tribal miscellaneous soldiers?" Wang Xiaotian's face was a little ugly, he didn't expect that the people who occupied Baishiyuan were actually a group of such goods.

From a distance, those inexplicable "enemies", they are like a group of refugees, some warriors do not even have an iron armor, most of the war is made of some kind of leather armor, and the kind of iron and wood round shield in their hands is also the only thing worthy of praise is that they do not have the slightest intention to retreat in the face of the menacing of the angry knights.

From a high vantage point, the group of people seemed to be a coalition of many tribes.

Their totem flags are varied, and the flags of the small tribes flying in the wind are colorful and green, which is indescribably weird. In the face of the furious knights, they did not show any intention of retreating, although their formation was a little loose, but it was obviously a resistance formation that had begun to take shape in battle.

The enemy must have spotted the scouts of the Raging Knight, and they had already prepared.

At the outskirts of the furious knights were the "Giant Shield Samurai" of about a few hundred people, who were the fighting class of the Northern Wilderness Orcs, and these guys carried huge shields in their hands, which were thickened at least three times, enough to resist any clusters of arrows and shocks. Each of these orcs is a "totem warrior" of their respective tribe, and they can carry the heaviest totemic pillars on their shoulders, so they serve as the outermost position of resistance.

Behind the huge shields of hundreds of people were countless orcs armed with bone spears and iron spears.

Like a hedgehog, their spikes pointing outward, they showed no intention of flinching in the face of the furious knight's charge.

These small tribes who were brought over by the Rock Demon Tribe to occupy Baishiyuan had the unique courage of the people of the Northern Wilderness, and they had no way to retreat when they slaughtered the Baishiyuan garrison.

"Raise the shield! Spear ready! Fight with this group of Southern Wilderness people!"

Unlike those big tribes, these small tribes still retain their primitive bravery, they have not been eroded by too much interest and power schemes, and when facing strong enemies, they still maintain the blood of their ancestors when they fought the heavens and the earth.

"Brave fellows! Crush them for me!"

There was a cold light in Kree's eyes, and in the face of the resistance of the orcs of the Northern Wilderness, the angry Kree didn't care whether they were being used or not, he pulled out the rune war knife on his waist, exerted force with his legs, and accelerated towards them.

Facing the opponent's hedgehog lineup, the furious knight's face did not fluctuate at all.

Behind Kereh, numerous cavalry divided into two groups, and they did not charge the enemy head-on.

The two groups of cavalry are like ancient terrible beasts, they begin to circle around the enemy in front of them, this circle can greatly hit the enemy's period, and at the same time can also find the enemy's weakest position.

"Kill!"

Kree coldly ordered, in his eyes, the resistance formation of shields and spears in front of him, although it could defend against most of the light cavalry, but in the face of the angry knights, it was not much in vain.

"Whoosh!

There was a violent sound of breaking through the air, and the furious knights swayed the bear ropes in their hands and threw them to the opposite side, and these runes that could lock the giant bear easily clasped a giant shield.

Poof!

Some of the knights dragging the giant shield began to speed up wildly, and behind them, the furious knights, like the nomadic race of the steppe, took out the strengthened rune knight crossbows, and countless sharp arrows shot at the spearmen.

"Ahh

Just after Kree had slain several orcs in a row, there was a louder movement behind him.

Thundered!

Under the horrified eyes of many small tribesmen, Saddam Hussein and his Green Fang Regiment, about 2,000 Maned Pig Heavy Cavalry, slammed straight into him with the power to shake the earth.

Those Mane Knights were not the miscellaneous soldiers he used to be, with the support of Greystone City's resources, each maned pig several meters tall was draped in external armor made of rune steel, and their fangs were also covered with sharp spikes like blades, and the cavalry sitting on them held heavy spears as thick as pillars in their hands.

When the 2,000 heavy cavalry charged, the movement felt like an earthquake.

Bang!

"Bell!" a giant shield warrior who tried to block himself was knocked out with his shield, and the spears in his hand broke by themselves, and then blood gushed outwards like money.

Destroy the wither!

This is the power of the heavy cavalry, the spears of the hedgehog formation are broken one after another as if they have pierced the iron plate, and then the people in the inner circle themselves are made into meat by the rushing heavy cavalry, and they don't even have a chance to resist, and the running mane hog knight weighs hundreds of pounds, like a moving train crashing into a crowd, the tragic situation cannot be described in words, broken limbs, arms and white brains are splashed everywhere.

Kree didn't look much at the hell on earth, his eyes were all drawn to the White Ishihara camp, on the other side of the hillside, there were corpses everywhere, and those were the garrisons he had arranged here.

The vultures were reveling, the banners of the enraged knights were silently speaking in the mud, and Kree saw that many people were lying face down, they had been killed from behind!

Red-eyed Kree blurred the flesh and blood of an orc in front of him as if he were venting, and then he saw from a distance that in the center of the White Rock Plains camp, some orcs like guards were guarding and preparing to evacuate.

The sharp-eyed Kree saw the totem symbol of the "Burning Rock", which was the symbol of the Rock Demon Clan!

"Damn it, you still want to run!" Cree shouted with an angry glare, "Don't let the camp go!

The furious knight's assault was too fast, and it is estimated that the high-level rock demons in the camp did not expect that their subordinates could not even resist a few of their breaths, and the orcs of the rock demon tribe were hurriedly organizing the guards in the camp to prepare for evacuation.

The war knife in Kree's hand swung into a cold light, hacked the orcs in front of him to death, and rushed towards the rock demon camp with seven or eight elites.

Seeing that Kree and them were coming, some of the guards in the camp were hurriedly waving their swords to block them, but in a flash of coldness, their heads flew out.

Krye ignored it, and directly looked at an orc who was hugging each other, and the terrifying speed and killing methods were quite a bit of the demeanor of the generals from which the army was taken.

"Protect your lordship, protect your lord!" the orcs in the other camps quickly shrank in one place and shouted around the orc of the rock demon clan.

Knock!

The dozens of angry knights who followed up had sneers on their faces, and some playfully began to retaliate against them, and with a bang, an orc was dragged out, and then seven or eight angry knights rushed up to one person and one sword, and the tragic situation made the rock demon orc shudder a little.

Looking at the furious knights around him who surrounded him indifferently, the big man of the Rock Demon Clan bowed his knees a little tremblingly, and his face was as white as earth as a sieve. 9110