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Seeing his retinue of heavy infantry being slaughtered by the Samorians, the Golden Fleece knights who were pressing the formation behind could no longer sit still, and the entire queue began to move forward slowly,

Seeing that the Heavy Knights of the Golden Fleece not far away had begun to move,

The Samorian siege infantry gave up their pursuit and began to retreat rapidly, and the black shield wall of the Samorian disappeared into the Samorian army in the distance like a slowly falling tide

"The 1st Brigade of the Golden Fleece Assault! Target, the main formation of the Chinese army of the Samoor!"

Isaheka drew his knight's sword and shouted through gritted teeth,

The sudden rout of the Wings of the Golden Fleece just now was like a loud slap in the face of the arrogant Isaheka, and he was so angry that he no longer paid attention to the ingenuity of the Samoor, and began to give the order for the Knights to attack

I heard three melodious trombones from the main array behind me

The 500 Golden Fleece Knights standing at the front of the queue began to slowly accelerate, their heavy armor making a metallic sound on the undulating horses, like a magnificent steel wall pressing down on the Satima people on the plain

Even a good Supor war horse, in the case of carrying 500 pounds, can not run quickly, often need a short distance to run

As the knight of the Golden Fleece ran faster and faster, the whole ground trembled in front of this terrible steel beast, and the heavy sound of horses' hooves was like rolling thunder in a winter night, and the majestic momentum was that even a dragon in front of him would be crushed to pieces

The Samori people on the plain also seemed to be shocked by this grand scene, and the spearmen and shield soldiers who lined up outside the main formation of the Chinese army broke away from the queue one after another, turned around and ran towards the chariot barrier in front of the Chinese army camp behind them.

Behind the ramparts of the carriages of the Chinese army camp were three rows of Satsuma crossbowmen, holding their crossbows flat in three postures: crawling, half-crouching, and standing, staring intently at the nearer and closer knights to storm the queue.

There is only one chance, and instead of an inaccurate fan attack, it is better to concentrate and strike a blow in front of it to determine the winner

"Steady, steady! The enemy has not entered a distance of 50 meters, and no one is allowed to shoot!"

The first wave of attacks from the Knights of the Golden Fleece was getting closer and closer, the ground trembling under the crossbowmen's feet, and the squadron leader beside the Satsuma crossbowmen was waving his arms and shouting excitedly

In the face of a group of steel giants rushing at high speed, anyone would have palpitations, the hands of the crossbowmen holding the crossbow could not help but tremble, their round eyes were bloodshot, and their lips were tensely white

A hot wind was squeezed and blew from the opposite side, and the Golden Fleece Knights had already rushed into the front of the Chinese army barrier 100 meters, and the whole air looked dull and solemn

"The second brigade of the Knights of the Golden Fleece advances!

Seeing his striker effortlessly approaching the front end of the Samorian army, Isaheka in the main formation finally showed a rare smile

As the order was given, the 1,000 Golden Fleece knights in the back row also began to move slowly

This is a tactic that Isaheka stole from the Knights of Ryrdian,

When the first wave of forwards rushed into the enemy camp and encountered stubborn resistance from the enemy, the second wave of knights would be like a heavy blow, completely crushing the last vestiges of the enemy's will to resist

In front of the Chinese army in Samoor, the sand and dust were in the sky, and the 500 knights of the first wave of the Knights of the Golden Fleece were about to rush into the 50-meter effective firing area

A strange phenomenon happened, the war horses of a dozen Golden Fleece knights who were running in front suddenly slipped, and there was a long neighing in pain, and the knees of the front hooves were bent,

The war horse came to a sudden halt, and the knight of the Golden Fleece on the back of the guide horse was thrown out of the horse, drew an arc, and slammed it on the ground, lying on the ground in all corners, unable to get up for a long time.

"Shoot!" the Satsuma seized the opportunity, shouting at the captain of the crossbowman

Behind the Chinese rampart, 1,000 crossbowmen lined up in an upper, middle and lower shooting posture deducted the crossbow machine in their hands at the same time.

Countless bolts pierced the air, like a torrential rain on the flat ground, and shot at the chaotic knight of the Golden Fleece

The crossbow arrows pierced the steel plate cuirasses of the Golden Fleece knights, and for a time I saw the front of the Satamore army, people on their backs, smoke and dust rolling, and none of the Golden Fleece knights who rushed to the front were spared, and they were all shot into hedgehogs

"Hurry up, the first team immediately retreats and loads the arrows, and the second team is on the top speed!"

The leader of the Satsuma crossbow squadron shouted to the back, and immediately rushed up from behind, and a row of crossbowmen with already loaded crossbowmen took the place of the front row

A second rain of arrows burst forth, and dozens of knights of the Golden Fleece tumbled off their horses

Seeing his companions fall from their horses, the knights of the Golden Fleece behind did not retreat, but relied on their superb horsemanship, and their horses jumped up on all fours, crossed over their fallen companions in front, and continued to rush towards the Satimours in the face of a rain of arrows

But strange things happened again, and one after another, the well-trained Supor horses, who would not flinch in the face of arrows and swords, suddenly neighed in pain as if under a spell, and then rolled to the ground

Within fifty meters of the Satsuma people was like the death of the Golden Fleece Knight, although the Golden Fleece Knight was not afraid of death to launch a ** attack, he still could not assault the first thirty meters

The crossbowmen behind the ramparts of the Sathoma army continued to rotate, and the crossbow arrows were shot continuously, and the Golden Fleece knight couldn't carry it even if he was wearing heavy armor.

Many knights of the Golden Fleece gave up their horses with poor crotch appearances, and jumped off their horses with large shields in hand, fighting as a hoplite

Soon, the knight of the Golden Fleece, who was on the ground, discovered the knack of neighing his warhorses,

It turned out that the ground within fifty meters of the first fifty meters of the Chinese army in Sathero was densely scattered with small and sharp triangular iron thorns, and his war horse was pierced by this kind of small thing

Because the Sathero spearmen, who had retreated in a hurry before the battle, used their bodies to cover this piercing area tightly, so the charging Golden Fleece knights did not notice this special anomaly

"Damn Satsuma Hillbilly!"

The knights of the Golden Fleece cursed the sinister and cunning Samori on the opposite side, and at the same time used the knights' shields in their hands to form a shield wall to resist the crossbow arrows fired from the opposite side, and their feet continued to sweep left and right, kicking the triangular iron thorns on the ground away, clearing the way for the large army that was about to charge behind

The sound of rumbling horses' hooves sounded rapidly from behind, and the 1,000 main knights of the Golden Fleece Knights quickly approached the Samoor's central military formation, and the three-meter spear in their hands had been erected, just waiting for the moment to break the Samoor's defenses

The first wave of Golden Fleece Knights, who forcibly swept the road, made way for the main forces that were coming later

, or the Knights who come after them will trample themselves to pieces

"My lord, what should we do? Our spurs seem to have been cleaned up by those damn knights! At least 1,000 people have come up this time, it seems that the old thing in Isaheka is desperate, our ramparts and Ben will not be able to stop the onslaught of 1,000 heavy knights! Once the ramparts are breached, our entire army will be torn to shreds by these 1,000 knights."

Krollissat looked at the second wave of Golden Fleece Knights who were approaching quickly not far away, and asked with an anxious face

"What's the panic! Have you forgotten what I asked you to carry from Samori, those good things are prepared for this moment, the heavy knight is very strong, but the war depends on this, not to see who is brave and who wins!"

The fat man pointed to his head with a dissatisfied face, and said disapprovingly

"Let those babies out, since it's a decisive battle, it's time for those baby bumps to come out and show their faces!"

With the fat man's order, ten behemoths covered with cloth, pushed by dozens of Samoel soldiers, slowly came to the back of the Samoria fortress

The cloth curtain covered the outside, revealing more than a dozen black iron pipes, and below the iron pipes was a four-wheeled carriage full of large wooden barrels, ten carriages, with a total of more than a hundred black iron pipes, so black and swarthy to the main force of 1,000 Golden Fleece knights who were about to rush into 50 meters in front.

"What the hell, what the hell is this fat man!"

Standing on the hill, Isaheka was stunned, and the sudden appearance of a strange iron pipe made Isaheka shudder

The "surprise" that the fat man brought to him was enough,

"What's it this time again?"

Isaheka was looking forward to the moment when she caught the fat Samor, who liked to play tricks

"Be sure to use an axe to rip Satsuma Fat Man's head open and see what's inside!"

However, it has been proven time and again that anger is often the hobby of the weak

Just as the Knight of the Golden Fleece was about to approach the Samoriel Barrier, hundreds of thick flames erupted from the swarthy iron pipes behind the barrier

Hundreds of knights of the Golden Fleece, with men and horses, were sprayed squarely, and their whole bodies were immediately surrounded by raging fire, rolling on the ground miserably, being charred by the flames, their bodies were black and bent, and the air was filled with the smell of human flesh.

Crowrisart, who was standing next to the flame car and commanding, looked at the scene in front of him stupidly, and a burst of burnt smell with the smell of meat came, and Crowrissart bent over in disgust and only vomited

"I knew that the dead fat man didn't have a good heart, and he actually arranged for himself to do this, which is too perverted! I knew it was so disgusting, so I stayed away!"

The Knight of the Golden Fleece, who wanted to continue moving forward, immediately collapsed, like a frightened deer, no longer caring about the formation and array, and ran towards the hills behind him with his legs. No matter how powerful a warrior is, he can't help but be afraid in the face of the burning fire

The Samoorians took the opportunity to launch a general charge, and 20,000 troops surrounded the hills where Isaheka stood like a large net on the plain

"100 gold coins for capturing the Marquis of Isaheka alive, and 1,000 gold for those who sacrifice Isaheka's head!"

Standing on the hill, Isaheka looked at the Samours soldiers rushing from all over the mountains with a sad face, and the shouts of the Samours were heard in his ears, and he almost lost his breath

"*** dead fatty, this is not clearly not letting Lao Tzu live!"

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