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Toure's Inkblade Army was cleaning up after the battle, and the orcs' industrious and thrifty nature made teams of soldiers collect everything they could use on the battlefield.

Suddenly.

Several orc warriors who were clearing the battlefield stopped their movements at the same time.

Some of the sharp-hearing orcs looked at each other a few times, and at the same time lay on the ground, listening carefully.

"Alert, Alert!"

One of the crossbowmen listened for a moment, then stood up sharply and shouted.

The crossbowmen's eyesight and ears were excellent, and when they realized that something was wrong, the Inkblades reacted quickly, and when the first "alert" was called, all the warriors immediately threw away their booty.

"What's the situation?"

Toure stood on a hill and asked one of the crossbowmen beside him in a deep voice.

"Your Excellency, it's the enemy, a massive cavalryman!" the crossbowman said affirmatively.

Massive cavalry!

Toure's expression was solemn, their operation was originally aimed at the checkpoint guards, for this kind of more mobile cavalry, to be honest, they did not carry the corresponding combat armament. You must know that in the previous victory, Toure even used one of the ultimate weapons given by Wang Xiaotian to leave all the cavalry, and this time, the enemy is obviously menacing, and the most uncomfortable thing is that the Ink Blade Army cannot be effectively deployed at the moment.

"Everyone, give up all the extraneous things in your hands!

Toure pondered for a while, considering the unknown origin of this cavalry, and the news of the blockade that Wang Xiaotian had explained at this moment, he immediately shouted.

In the face of large-scale cavalry, Toure was also helpless!

Especially in such an open field, a cavalry with a good leader is a nightmare for infantry.

"Resist the formation!"

Toure gritted his teeth and gave the order.

Soon.

The Ink Blade Army, the formation changes, all the fighters are lined up in a phalanx, and the ranged fighters are in the rear, a standard resistance formation.

Everyone held their breath and stared intently into the distance.

Knock! Knock!

The earth was trembling, and in the distance of Toure's vision, a group of cavalrymen in dark red armor was galloping closer, and they were moving rapidly towards it like a red tide.

This cavalry contingent is at least 500 or more.

Their military strength makes people look at it from a distance, as if they are facing thousands of troops.

"Heavy troops! Assemble the first line of defense!"

A team of rune plate armor forged from steel quickly spread out the first line of defense, with strong rune armor, heavy shields, and sharp axes.

They were one of the few squads of plate armor in the Inkblade Army, heavy enough to defend them against the vast majority of attacks, and now they were the first line of defense.

"Warrior Squad! Second Echelon! Throw Ready!"

At the same time, a group of warriors dressed in delicate runic leather armor and holding Olaf's axe quickly took their positions, standing behind the first heavy armor unit, and all the squads took out spears with glittering runes.

Red was in the second line of defense, and at this moment, his eyes also passed through the first heavy armor defense line, and he saw the dark red mad tide knights in the distance, even if he was as bold as Red, he couldn't help but hold his breath at this moment and waited for the battle.

"Ranged Squad! Rear Standby! Always ready to shoot!"

Toure methodically issued one order after another, and in the face of the obviously elite troops in front, Toure also paid 100,000 attention to it.

This open field has a lot of views.

Crimson Moon led his men across the wilderness, and while Toure was in full swing, he spotted the orc forces in the distance.

The horses under his crotch are not ordinary horses, but dark horses mixed with the blood of demonic beasts, strong physical strength, so that this kind of horse is enough to withstand the harsh environment of the Great Wilderness, they move fast, although the team of blood knights, with some heavyweight warriors, this kind of horse still approaches the defense line of the Ink Blade Army at a very fast speed.

Even when he saw the Ink Blade Army in the distance, Crimson Moon had no intention of slowing down, and that attitude of ignoring everything was enough to get a glimpse of the domineering of this team.

The dull sound of horses' hooves is getting closer.

Toure stood on a small hill, looking at the menacing dark red cavalry, the huge momentum, the empty attitude, Toure couldn't help but be annoyed.

The orcs of the Great Wilderness are not good-tempered, and although Toure is one of the few wise generals, he can't stand the contempt of the other party at this moment.

"Raise the battle flag! Play the war drum!"

Toure shouted at the top of his voice, and in an instant, the cross-black sword banners were erected on the hill.

"Roar!"

The high-pitched drums sounded, and the heavily armored orcs in the front row raised their heavy shields one after another, and roared in the sky.

"Interesting!"

The corners of Crimson Moon's mouth outlined a trace of arc, and a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes revealing the outside world, and in an instant, a flat voice came from under his mask: "Rush over!

With his order, the momentum of the blood-colored troops, which were still slightly loose, changed, and they began to converge, wisps of dark red aura permeated, and the already fast cavalry began to speed up and rushed straight towards the Ink Blade Army.

"Crossbowmen in place!"

Toure commanded in a deep voice, standing on the hill, dressed in fine armor, high horns, and a rather majestic majesty, making Toure look majestic, who was only bronze at the moment. With his order, Tucci and other crossbowman teams quickly stepped forward, they knelt half-kneeling, with daggers pinned to their waists, quickly took out the bows and crossbows behind their backs, and quickly took place with the two lines of defense as cover.

"Warrior throw, prepare!"

With the squad as a unit, in a horizontal column, multiple warrior squads formed a second line of defense, and at this moment, they quickly held the war spear in their hands, and wisps of rune light began to shine.

"Heavy armor troops, shield up!"

When Toure saw the faster and faster cavalry in front of him, and the appearance of the cavalry that could already be seen, his voice did not tremble in the slightest, and he did not sound panicked at all. The heavy armor of the first line of defense also reacted.

"Drink!"

With a loud shout, the orcs of the first matrix held the huge shield together, and everyone erected their shields at the same time, and the area shook at that moment, and the shield was engraved with a trace of rune patterns, and the neat phalanx instantly established an impregnable defense line.

The two sides are getting closer.

The speed of Crimson Moon's cavalry forces had accelerated to a terrifying level, and they had gathered an unstoppable momentum, like a sharp arrow piercing the Inkblade defense.

"It's ......"

When the two sides reached a certain distance, Toure finally saw the whole picture of the enemy, and his pupils shrank sharply.

In front of him was not a sign of knights, but a blood-colored knight army, which was actually a combination of warriors of various professions! Because they were all dressed in uniform dark red clothing, they looked like a red tide from a distance.

Toure took a cursory sweep, and in addition to the cavalry in the front row, he also looked at the swordsman wearing leather armor with a long sword on his back, the warrior monk in dark red cloth with an indifferent expression, and the mysterious professional shrouded in red robes...... The army in front of him is actually a team with a variety of professions.

"Charge!"

Crimson Moon looked at the army in front of him, and it wasn't until he got close that he realized that it was actually an orc army, and immediately, he seemed to realize something, but he didn't change in the slightest, and he couldn't see the face under the mask clearly, and he shouted: "Tear them apart!"

The two teams are about to meet for the first time!

The black Ink Blade Army, the dark red Blood Army, the two armies are in such a desolate open land, there is no audience, no shouting, no earth-shattering, and at this moment ushered in the first collision!