Rayla's general Boazo's gaze swept over the Hungarian cavalry in front of him like a black cloud pressing the realm, the battle flag fluttering like a sea made a crackling sound in the wind, the war horse of the Hungarian archers ran at the forefront, and behind it was the main cavalry of the strict formation, the scale armor on his body swayed in the sun, dazzling people, and the hooves of the flanking rangers dragged out gray smoke and dust on the plain, like countless invisible iron plows turning the whole earth over, the Hun people's war horse clusters were like waves one after another, carrying Bai Sensen's full cylinder, holding a horseback bow longer than an ordinary infantry bow in his hand, and the archers in front of the line began to compress the middle line, like a large net slowly retractingThis is the precursor to the imminent general attack, and behind the Hun cavalry like the sea, you can vaguely see a unique and dazzling banner, the golden wolf's head. Flying Tiger,

The two armies of the Golden Wolf and the Flying Tiger have always been the most elite combat forces under the command of the Hungarian Army, but they didn't expect to meet each other, Boazo came back to his senses, looked at the subordinates behind him with a stern face, and said with a wry smile on the corner of his mouth. I have seen it, how many of our compatriots have been killed by the Huns, they are now in front of us, this battle, either they die or we die, we are the most sophisticated in the border army of the kingdom, the enemy is pressing, others can run, but we can't, because we are Rayla soldiers, if even we run, who will block the Huns, how long can they resist the Huns, I don't know, but a hundred years ago, the ancestors turned the tide in the troubled times, and once broke the hooves of the Hun horses, and our generation regarded themselves as the descendants of heroes, so I couldn't lose to the ancestors"

Boazo's voice paused, the muscles on his face were tense, his body was full of murderous energy, and his eyes showed a terrifying and fierce light, like a beast about to choose a man to devour, and continued in a stern tone, "I'm not afraid to say it bluntly, I'm Boa Ke is a very timid person, I'm afraid of the dark." I'm afraid of death, I'm afraid of being lonely on the road! But at this moment, I want a few Hungarian people to cushion the bottom of their heads, otherwise my Boazo will be unbalanced! Do you have the determination to fight to the death with me?"

"My lord, now you let us go, the Hun people will not let us go, anyway, it's just death, my Fran may be a little proud, afraid of hardship, afraid of wife. But I have never been afraid of death!" someone behind him said, and suddenly there was a burst of laughter, as the last elite unit in the southern border army of Rayla, a military force that is responsible for suppressing the southern Slavs, in terms of equipment and combat power, it is not comparable to the ordinary border army, and it is not much worse than the two ace legions that were damaged in the battle with the Falcon Empire.

"Okay, then let my blood stain this land of Rayla, and let the Huns know that I'm Rayla not a soft bone like Silas!" Boazo raised his sword with a hideous face and pointed to the battle flag next to him, "Don't blame me for saying ugly things ahead." Whoever flees from the battle, I want you to be at the bottom of your head!" "Willing to fight to the death!" shouted the officers of Ryla in unison, their faces full of determination,

On the opposite side of the Ryla Army Line. A galloping Hungarian cavalry violently reined in his horse in front of the Hungarian military minister Bai Dulasu, looked at the straight-headed military minister in front of him with burning eyes, and said respectfully, "Military minister." Four of the former Rui Sixth Army have already received orders to move closer, do you need to continue to wait?"

"Who are the other two?"

Military Minister Bai Dulasu stood on a high place, white hair in the wind, hands behind his back, full of deep wisdom and eyes did not look at the opposite side of the military defense line of Rayla, but the more distant and vast land in front of him, Rayla, the gateway of Central Europe Baro, is also the Hungarian if you want to truly realize the control of the entire Central Europe and Pakistan must be mastered, only the fertile land in front of you is in your hands, you are qualified to close the peeping eyes from the Western Falcon Empire, and you can narrow the entire Central Europe Baro for the Hungarian wings to achieve the foundation of the Hungarian Empire, a hundred years ago, the ancestors of the Hungarian ancestors carried the cold wind from the northern steppe once arrived here, the scenery seen by the eyes, It should be the same as what I see now, that battle, the Hungarian defeated miserably, and the consequence was that the Central European and Barro countries joined forces to suppress it for a hundred years, this time, Rela couldn't stop the Hungarian horseshoe!

As the head of the military power of a country in Hungary, he naturally yearns for the majesty of his ancestors who swept through Central Europe, and he also remembers the shame of Inrela's defeat, and his eyes are not only now, but also the future of the entire Hungarian family. There is still a long way to go, the most worrying thing for him is that this war has moved the Hungarian country, almost all the men in the country participated in the war, the various departments are crazy and enthusiastic, almost all the family funds are taken out to forge armor and send troops, the Hungarian can have such a scorching momentum, that is because the Hungarian tooth is burning itself, once it loses, the consequences are more terrible than the fiasco a hundred years ago, at that time it was not only the Hungarian tooth sky, hundreds of thousands of men can go back a few people, not only the problem of the Hungarian vitality is greatly injured, but may face the danger of destroying the country and extinction,

"The fourth part of the Zatai and the sixth part of the Ulun," the herald cavalry replied respectfully, "these two cavalry are the flanks of the army, and are responsible for the sentinels to cruise forward, looking for an opportunity to cut off the support of Rayla, and cannot be contacted for a short time.

"In that case, there is no need to wait for them" Bai Dulasu waved his hand, his eyes fell on the defense line of the Ruila army in front, and the corners of his mouth said indifferently: "If I can't eat this Ruila border army with the strength of the four armies, what can I talk about to repay the shame of a defeat a hundred years ago! Order the two armies to be in the front and the two armies to the side, and eat this Rayla lone army for me!"

"Yes!" the herald ordered the cavalry to turn their horses and gallop away, and the Hun cavalry that was constantly gathering in front of them swarmed in, and the two cavalry armies ordered to attack protruded forward and spread out a long crescent moon formation, like a dark and dreary steel forest. In the neighing of the war horses, the other archers with about 5,000 people quietly spread out on both sides, like a long black line began to slowly accelerate, the earth where the horses' hooves were trampled, the trembling of the ground changed from slight to obvious, and finally the Hun cavalry, which came like a landslide and tsunami, had completely filled the eyes of the Rayla soldiers in front,

"Don't retreat, hold steady!"

The hand of the Rayla soldier holding the spear was trembling, his face was dead, and he heard the difficult shouts from the infantry captain, and the black line on the opposite side became bigger and bigger, and quickly turned into a cavalry cluster like a heavenly might, watching the horses under the crotch of the Hun cavalry galloping to the ground. Let the Rayla soldiers in the front row have the illusion that they are about to be trampled to pieces,

"Shoot" With a command, the Rayla archers in the back row released their bowstrings, and rows of dense white light whistled into the air, forming a torrent of metal that shone brightly under the reflection of the sun, and finally began to fall back, and densely fell on the heads of the attacking Hun cavalry, "Bang Bang!" The arrow cluster shot through the armor of the Hun cavalry, and the Hun cavalry continued to fall from the galloping horses, but for the cavalry cluster that had formed a shock momentum. This little blow is insignificant,

"Advance!" the Hungarian cavalry commander who led the team shouted, holding the Hungarian military flag in his hand, galloping, in order to directly crush these Ryla people who held on, the two Hungarian cavalry who launched the main attack invariably gave up the usual arrow shooting, but chose the most direct impact like a real melee cavalry

Seeing this scene, the face of the Hungarian military minister Bai Dulasu, who was standing on a high place, showed a trace of solemnity, and they all said that the Hungarian cavalry was an archer on horseback. Even some of the Hungarians themselves think so, but more than 100 years ago, the ancestors of the Hungarians, bow shooting was only a part of their auxiliary combat power, converging into a torrent to crush the enemy with the attitude of eagle wings. Cutting off the enemy's head with a scimitar in his hand, and destroying the enemy's army with a hideous posture, that more enjoyable and powerful feeling is what really integrates into the soul of the Hun man. If it weren't for the hundred-year restrictions, the Huns would not have used archers to maintain deterrence, the real Hun cavalry. That's it!

"Go to the dragon lance!"

The sudden outburst of courage of the Hun people made the opposite Ruila army completely unexpected, the front row of the Ruila army's heavy spear shield hand, pale and desperately used his body to resist the shield inserted into the soil, the thickness of the shield, a heavy heavy spear with a handle of about five meters was lifted with difficulty, these so-called dragon spears are made of fine iron, five meters long, twenty-five catties, and the front end has a sharp spear tip of thirty centimeters, which is enough to penetrate the armor of any heavy cavalry,

A hundred years ago, the Ryla people used to block the Hun cavalry, and finally turned the tide of the war was this weapon, as the years passed, this special-purpose heavy gun has almost died out, only the kingdom of Rayla still has a small amount of manufacturing, but it is mainly used for decoration during the annual Victory Day celebration, Boasso's troops as the main military force to defend the southern Silas people, also have the task of showing force to the Silas people, every year during the Victory Day celebration, will also move out this almost useless hundred dragon lances to decorate the façade, these Boyaso is confident to fight to the death, bet on this hundred dragon lances, "Dragon spear?"

The Hungarian military minister Bai Dulasu looked at the cold light that suddenly appeared in front of the Rayla array, and the old gaze condensed for a moment, but soon dispersed, even if there was a dragon lance, such a small number, rigidly abiding by the tradition is really the temperament of the Rayla people, but the Ricka army that blocked the Hungarian male cavalry was a full 3,000 dragon spears, and at this time, the dragon spears on the opposite side were only afraid of more than 100, and in an instant, Bai Dulasu saw that the huge crescent moon composed of the Hungarian cavalry had been swept up, and countless war horses slammed into the array with dragon spears protruding, like a heavy hammer smashed on the body of the Ray soldiers, poof, The heavy dragon spear was fiercely inserted into the body of the Hungarian cavalry in front, and the sharp front end turned out from the back of the Hungarian cavalry with broken flesh and blood, and the scene of people turning over on their backs was like a huge tumbling wave.

But the front of the Rayla army was also rolling, the shield inserted into the ground and the galloping horses that crashed into it heavily, followed by the spearmen who were ejected from the Rayla army, after two or three consecutive impacts, the dragon spear and shield were destroyed by the surging tide of war horses, and the strong attack of the Hun cavalry cut into it like a sharp knife, cutting along a certain visible incision with a brush, revealing the bright red flesh inside, and the flying scimitar of the Hun people expanded rapidly in front of the eyes of the Rila soldiers, so that it occupied the entire field of vision!"

"Kill, kill, kill"

The heavens and the earth were filled with terrible shocking sounds, and the iron hooves of the Hun cavalry bombarded the sea of Rela people, like waves slapping on the hard rock wall and turning into a terrifying bright red, and the sound of sharp weapons piercing into the body and bones of the cavalry was killed. The scimitar brought up a yellow-white brain mixed with blood, rolled the killing knife light, mercilessly slaughtered at full speed from the crowd of Rayla soldiers blocking in front of him, the two armies of Hungary and Java totaled more than 10,000 cavalry, which was exactly the same as the total number of Rayla troops in front, and at this moment it was as unstoppable as an iron stream, and countless iron hooves would crush and submerge the soldiers in front of them like a flood, and the men and horses were staggered,

The Rayla soldiers also burst out with a desperate anger at this moment, countless spear tips pointed forward, and the numb spear tips were somewhat sloping upwards in the forest. The terrifying edge of shimmering metal. Guns are like a forest. The phalanx is like a mountain, the two sides of the winch of the chaotic battle gritted their teeth, blood flew sideways, everywhere was a tragedy, the battlefield was full of arrows, shouting and killing like thunder, and they kept attacking the enemy in front of them without forgetting their lives. Everywhere there was a chaotic battle of strangulation, the fierceness of the fighting, even the sun overhead seemed to be shaken by this bloody battle and wanted to fall quickly, so as to avoid this murderous aura rushing to the sky!

The Hungarian military minister, Bai Dulasu, looked at the battle situation in front of him. Seeing that the Hun cavalry was repelled again and again, his face did not fluctuate in the slightest, "Military Minister, with the advantage of our army's arrows, it should be possible to avoid such a bloody battle! Close combat, after all, is not our army's strong point" Finally, a general said behind him, and several other Hungarian commanders also had such thoughts, the Hun Tooth archers and cavalry were sharp and elite all over the world, and this kind of close death damage was inevitable. There is no need to let his subordinates go to death, the military minister Bai Du Lasu withdrew his gaze from a distance, looked at several thousand cavalry commanders, and sighed in his heart. The Hun has been sinking for a hundred years, and now it doesn't even have the courage to fight to the death in close combat, and what is it to talk about fighting with the most powerful Falcon Empire. This is the majesty of my Hun Ya, is an army that does not dare to fight the enemy in close combat still an army?

On the belligerent line. The Rayla army resisted desperately, and the flags of the army fluttered and rolled under the reflection of the flames in all directions. It was almost stuck in the pile of corpses. Many of the squadrons represented by these Ryla flags have been wiped out, but these flags are still erected here, and everyone is not retreating. The most striking thing is the big flag of the Chinese army of Rayla, before this big flag. Wearing double layers of heavy armor, the infantry of Rela carried the Hungarian cavalry from both sides, and in front of them, the trenches of the defensive line had been filled with corpses, and there were more Hungarians jumping off their horses and rushing forward again and again towards the wooden fence of the defensive line!

These tall wooden stakes inserted into the soil were the main reason why the Hun cavalry could not continue to charge, and the Hun cavalry was already dismounted and fighting on foot here, and there were countless people fighting to the death in every gap opened in the wooden platoon. Because of the fear of hurting their own people, the Hungarian archers did not dare to shoot at will, on the top of the four Rela army's guard towers, the Rela soldiers were struggling to throw everything that could be thrown down to the gap, the archers condescendingly shot arrows, the Hungarian archers quickly counterattacked, and a transport carriage that was blocking the gap was pushed away by the Urn cavalry, and they saw the nearby Rayla people rushing over like crazy,

The battle has been fought so far, both sides are red-eyed, and the people of Rayla also know that if you take a step back, you will collapse. Let the Hun people rush to the battle flag of the Chinese army, even if it is completely finished, as long as the military flag does not fall, everyone is fighting to the death, under the oppression of the Hun cavalry from three sides, the Rayla army of the dead battle has withdrawn into the battalion formed by the wooden platoon, and there are large and small fighting groups everywhere, and the reserve soldiers are drawn out one by one to meet the attack. The elite of the frontal attack burst up and retreated, and the wooden platoon seemed to be crumbling at any moment, but it was always gritting its teeth for support. "Order, flank encirclement!"

Bai Dulasu's eyes became more and more severe, the old problem of the Hungarians who were not good at attacking fortifications was committed again, and under the same strength, he was a little annoyed that he did not crush the other party, these are still the elite troops of the Hungarians, if they are replaced by other troops, they are afraid that they will be even more unbearable, where is the Hungarian army that attacked the city back then? A Hungarian trumpeter stood on a high rock and raised the black horn in his hand, the two flanks of the frontal battle line, quickly turned the horse's head, and from both sides of the Rayla people surged like a mountain of sea, the main force was drawn like a flank camp in the front, and immediately broke down in a row, the camp tower ignited a raging fire, making a crackling and popping sound, and the huge black smoke went straight up to the sky like a dragon, and below the black smoke, the cavalry torrent of the Hungarians pounced on the Rayla army that was in the most fierce battle line with red eyes. The smell of blood filled the entire battlefield, and all around it were shrouded in deafening shouts of killing, "Rayla will never give in!"

"As a soldier of Rayla, it is spectacular enough to be able to end with such a scene at the last moment!" Boazo gasped heavily, holding a sword in his hand that had cut large and small gaps, the armor was covered with flesh and blood, despite the fact that there was a Hungarian feather arrow stuck in the shoulder armor, there were only a dozen guards left around him, in front of him, a group of Hungarians were rushing towards this side, he stood on top of the pile of corpses in the largest wooden row and looked around, looking at it as if it had become a battlefield of Shura Hell. The long line of defense of the Rayla army seemed to have turned into a huge fire dragon rolling in the wind, and the soldiers under his command were killed and wounded, but the Huns also had at least three or four thousand casualties, and more than 10,000 infantry faced four times the cavalry, such a result is enough to be proud!

Just when he thought that the battle was coming to an end, suddenly there was a whining horn whimper from a distant place. As if pricked by a needle, everyone woke up from the heavy atmosphere and looked up to the northeast. At the same time, the Hungarian military minister Bai Dulasu also received an unbelievable news that the 5,000 Hungarian elites on the flank of Uren were defeated by a single blow, (to be continued......