Chapter 265: Fooling Around

"Withdraw the archers, the pikemen will attack!" Without a moment's hesitation, Ling Xuan gave the order, and the banners of the archers were re-erected, and the flags of the spear team churned out a golden wave under the vigorous swing of the standard-bearers. Taking advantage of the fact that the enemy's cavalry had not yet completely broken through the line of the wooden fence, the archers retreated like a tide, and the pikemen quickly filled the gap. The front crouched, the back half crouched, and three rows of spears protruded at the same time between the gaps in the fence, turning it into a wall full of sharp thorns in the blink of an eye.

The rushing enemy did not have time to stop his footsteps, and the front row slammed into the spear array, and at that moment, even the wooden fence shook for a moment. A mist of blood spread, along the barrel of the gun, the blood flowed down, condensed into drops on the tail of the gun, and dripped to the ground, a silent splash hit Ling Xuan's heart, and a bitter taste poured into his mouth.

"Woo-" Agitated his throat, Ling Xuan felt like he wanted to vomit, one hand quickly covered his mouth, Ling Xuan couldn't show weakness at this time.

"Your Excellency!" Melchior, who was on the side, worried.

Ling Xuan waved his hand and said, "It's okay, inform the heavy armored infantry team to set up their formation, and the archers and musketeers will retreat to the mountainside to replenish and immediately enter the battle." ”

"Yes!" Melchior nodded, and immediately gave the order, and with a dull sound of footsteps, the most expensive unit of the Wandering Legion commanded by Magura, the newly formed three hundred heavy infantry, walked to the mountainside in neat steps, and then knelt down, and a long spear came out from behind the huge shield.

At this time, Ling Xuan came back to his senses and watched the battle at the forefront again.

The spear was slowly withdrawn, and the nailed corpse fell to the ground and threw itself on the fence. The pikemen didn't have a chance to stab a second time, and the second wave of slave cavalry suddenly reined in the earth dragon and pulled out a strange chain from its knapsack, the tail of which was a small iron ball.

"Beware of the defenses!" Tatum shouted, and before he could finish speaking, the slave cavalry had already flung the chain out.

The jet-black patch, after breaking through the wooden fence, wound the neck of the spearman in the front, and the iron ball slammed into the pikeman's forehead after a few turns, and in the blink of an eye a large number of people fell, and the complete spear array was deeply recessed. The biggest nightmare came at this time, the slave cavalry scattered, and the regular dragoons with extra-long dragon spears jumped out of the gap, and the already tattered wooden fence immediately let out a weak moan, scattered into fragments floating in the sky, and the pikemen in the rear did not have time to react in the slightest, and the enemy's dragon spears pierced directly through their bodies.

Standing on the hill, Ling Xuan only saw cyan, like a few sharp swords, he simply cut through Ling Xuan's army's phalanx, and along the edge of the cyan sword, there were countless splatters of blood. At nine o'clock, the forward position was lost, and the first dragoons had already rushed to the foot of the hill, and in one more step, they directly reached the main formation of Ling Xuan's army, and Ling Xuan, almost **, was exposed under the sharp edge of the dragoon.

"Change formation!" Until this moment, he basically didn't jump out of Ling Xuan's inference, Ling Xuan waved his hand vigorously, the banner that symbolized the fish scales fell, and the spear array that was cut quickly adjusted the formation at this time, forming a small circle formation with the scattered squads as the unit, and the spears were distributed throughout the battlefield like fish scales.

This is what General Lambis is used to, the best formation to deal with the cavalry formation, and it can best protect the lives of the pikemen when the enemy's target is directly aimed at Ling Xuan.

Sure enough, ignoring the spear team, the dragoons who broke through rushed directly up the mountain, and the earth dragon stepped on the slope, although it was not as powerful and fast as on the flat ground. But in the blink of an eye, it was still the heavy infantry that had burst into the mountainside, and after a dull thud, the sharp blade stopped.

Quickly raising their hands, the archers who replaced them with strong crossbows aimed at the heads of the dragoons, who were obviously towering above the heavy infantry, "Release!" Powerful and composed, with a "bang-" sound, hundreds of crossbow arrows pierced the air, and after a sharp whistle, they sank into the enemy's helmet.

Blood trickled down from the edge of the helmet, and after shaking for a moment, the dragoons who had been hit by the arrows fell off the earth dragon and tumbled down the mountain. Immediately after, I saw a red light. The dragoon's dragon sword, which can cut through anything, is attached to the armor, and several heavy infantry are broken in two like papier-mΓ’chΓ©, and blood gushes out, painting the surrounding soldiers a layer of red.

Several dragoons who jumped off the earth dragon brandished their dragon swords, forcibly cut through the defense line of the heavy infantry, rushed out covered in blood, and rushed towards Ling Xuan with their hands and feet.

"Shoot!"

"Ping-" After a puff of white smoke, I saw the dragoons shake and fall to the ground. One of them barely stood up with the dragon sword, blood flowing down from the wound on his body like a waterfall, and after a few steps with great effort, he hissed, as if he was lifting the dragon knife with all his strength, and then, sinking to the ground, the grass under him slowly submerged in a patch of red.

Two hours after the battle began, the main formation had to move higher, and behind Ling Xuan, Cheravizo's 800-man guards quickly filled the gap in the retreat. At the moment when he staggered with the guards who were marching forward in line with shields, Ling Xuan saw Yanni wearing the battle armor of a squad leader, and his young face was full of excitement.

"Evacuated here so quickly. De Cos squatted on the top of the hill with a teacup, around him, a simple wooden sign was erected, and the soldiers of the servant team held a six-meter-long bayonet spear every three people and arranged it behind, this was the last line of defense, if he broke through here, then Ling Xuan could only give his head to the dragoon.

Patting the dust on his body, Ling Xuan smiled bitterly, then turned to pay attention to the battle situation below.

White smoke drifted halfway up the mountainside, and from time to time dragoons who broke through the heavy infantry formation rolled down the hill, and below, the pikemen's camp shrank by half, barely playing the role of blocking the follow-up troops, and the dragoons who had passed them poured up the hill in waves. If it goes on like this, it will only be a matter of time before the whole line collapses.

"Cavalry team prepare!" Ling Xuan raised his hand, Melchior waved the flag behind him at the same time, and the cavalry's banner slanted out of the flag array.

Yellow armor, two hundred cavalry appeared on the mountain beam one after another, in order to deal with the deterrence of the earth dragon, all the war horses were blindfolded and put on muzzles. At the head of the yellow cavalry was a knight in black armor, holding a black spear in his hand, and even the horse under his crotch was black.

"Hehe, Yaxiu has finally put on this set of armor, and the Eagle has been silent for too long, it's time to show his face. De Cos stood up, a smug expression, and in a moment of his complacency, the heavy infantry collapsed, and from a distance, the remnants of the soldiers scattered to the sides with their bulky bodies. Affected by this, the archers and muskets behind also began to disperse.

"Attack!" waved his hand, and at 10:15 the cavalry flag fell.

Raising his spear aloft, he swung it overhead, and then pointed straight at the dragoons, and Jashua was the first to burst out of the battle formation, followed by yellow rolling down the hill like a rushing torrent. There was a muffled sound of metal colliding, and Ling Xuan saw several dragoons like dead wood rolled up by a flood, and after a few turns, they were drowned in yellow.

Yellow churned all the way to the bottom of the mountain, and after passing through the same yellow spear array, it merged with the cyan, and the dense collision sound was as resounding as bursting beans. At this time, Ling Xuan waved his hand and issued an order to attack on all fronts, all the flags fell at the same time, and the troops secretly spread on the mountain rushed down the mountain at a rapid speed after letting out a shocking howl, and countless arrows flew out of the air, and after crossing a long curve, they fell directly to the rear of the dragoon.

The scuffle begins.

Ling Xuan pulled out his scimitar, and the blade flashed an arc of light in the sun, reflecting Ling Xuan's eyes, and he wanted to rush down the mountain to fight with his companions, but De Cos on the side quickly stretched out his hand, grabbed Ling Xuan's sleeve and said: "I want to go crazy again, the other party is a dragoon, not a miscellaneous soldier, if you bump into one, do you still have your life!"

"But ......" Ling Xuan looked at the foot of the mountain, his face was full of expressions of how to let his companions fight, De Cos sighed, and stuffed Ling Xuan with a fire system, "Then take this, no matter what, its power is more reliable than your combat ability, if you collide with a dragoon, you can also rely on it to save your life." ”

Ling Xuan took over the fire command, nodded his head in thanks, and then raised his hand high, before Ling Xuan could speak, "Dudu-dudu-" The rear of the dragoon sounded a terrible horn, and the enemy who was still fighting hard was suddenly drained of courage, and he didn't care about the wounded lying on the ground at all, and quickly retreated, and from time to time someone fell down from the ground dragon, and the whole scene was chaotic.

Ling Xuan turned his head and glanced at Decos in confusion, this kind of charge crushed the enemy? The other party is a dragoon, not a tofu soldier.

"My lord, do you want to continue the pursuit?" said Melchior, muttering to the side.

Ling Xuan shook his head, there was no need to let the blood of the warriors be consumed any longer, Melchior nodded knowingly, and then waved his hand back, the horn of the soldiers sounded at the same time, only to see the soldiers in the distance sitting down one after another, and the only few people standing also wandered on the battlefield like lonely ghosts at night, turning over the corpses on the ground from time to time, and low sobs came from them.

Ling Xuan took off his helmet and slowly walked down the hill, there were corpses everywhere along the way, cyan, yellow and blood were mixed together, the survivors didn't seem to have the strength to move the corpses around them, they just sat there blankly, looking at the sky with their eyes.

"Magula, Su, Tatum......" shouted their names, and Ling Xuan walked down step by step.

Halfway up the mountain, Magula took off her bulky armor and muttered, "This kind of thing still costs so much gold, and it can't even be saved with a knife." ”

Su was on the sidelines, pulling arrows from the corpse and putting them back in the quiver, while Tatum, who was farther away, hugged the corpses of his subordinates and sobbed silently...... But many more were not as lucky as them, and after counting the war dead, everyone gasped.

The 1,000-strong pikemen regiment alone lost more than 600 people on the spot, the heavy infantry team lost 80% of its strength in battle, and even the cavalry team that finally joined the battlefield lost 45 people in the fierce resistance of the dragoons. Combined with the losses of the various troops, in just three hours, nine hundred and fifty-four men will never see the moon tonight, and almost a considerable number of wounded may not see the sun tomorrow......

The weeping of dragons left in the land of Landinovia, the wandering people who painted their armor red with blood, yellow and cyan turned dazzling red in that moment, and the sons of Djegunvol lost their brilliance in the trumpet of thunder, this is the only poem that still circulates about the battle of Landinovia, I don't know how the bard saw the war, but it can also give some insight into the cruelty of the battle.

Ling Xuan grabbed a piece of soil on the battlefield, the original brown now seemed to have a faint layer of red, after a long sigh, Ling Xuan crushed this piece of soil, and the fine grains fell to the ground along the gap in his palm, the rustling sound was like the death knell of hell striking Ling Xuan's heart.

De Cos slowly walked to Ling Xuan's side, his face no longer had the same smirk as before, and after scanning the surroundings, he also sighed: "War is like this. ”

"In order to end the war, war must be made, what an ironic result. Ling Xuan shook his head.

"Unfortunately, it's far from the end now. De Cos looked in the direction where the dragoons had disappeared and said suddenly.

Ling Xuan knew very well what he meant, in this battle, although he had lost at least six hundred people from the car, he still had enough strength to launch a new impact, now it seemed that it was only a matter of time, maybe tonight, it would be a bloody night. It's just that what Ling Xuan doesn't understand is why at this time, he would choose to retreat.

"What about Kshatriyas?" It was only at this time that Ling Xuan discovered that the First Dragon General had not appeared on this battlefield that was related to the future direction of the Djegunwal, and what was even more amazing was that even the Thirteen Elders had not shown up.

"Maybe they're doing their job somewhere else. De Cos said meaningfully, his eyes were clouded, Ling Xuan glanced at him, no longer spoke, the two of them stood in the center of the battlefield, looking at the sky from afar, speechless for a while.

Throughout the afternoon, the dragoons did not attack, judging from the news of the scouts on the front line, they were also resting, and the battle of the day was no less than Ling Xuan's in spirit, after all, this was the first time, and the casualties of the dragoons and their opponents were on an order of magnitude.

Taking advantage of this gap, Ling Xuan repaired the originally broken fence and placed thorn horses in front of them. The battle at night is no less powerful than the day, the archers and musketeers, and the current combat attrition of the troops is so great that it is impossible to organize a decent defensive line at all, and it is difficult to stop the opponent's attack again. Although the effect of the stabbing horse only had a comforting effect in actual combat, now, Ling Xuan's warriors needed this.

Next, there is the mourning ceremony.

Surrounding the huge corpse pit, everyone took off their hats and helmets, Ling Xuan did not have time to set up a grave for each of the soldiers, and after cutting off the markers on their bodies, they buried all the corpses here, including the corpses of the enemy.

"Warrior, rest in peace!" Ling Xuan sprinkled the first handful of earth, reddish-brown, which shone with brilliant brilliance in the glow of the setting sun and slowly floated down, covering a young face. More dirt fell in the churning of the shovels, pulling the bodies of the war dead into Mother Earth's arms, at this moment, Ling Xuan suddenly felt a trace of peace on their faces, all the future wars finally had nothing to do with them.

"My lord, what kind of tombstone do you want to plant? Melchior asked suddenly.

After Ling Xuan glanced at him, he replied in a flat tone, "Write it...... Sleeping warriors, that's all. ”

"Yes, sir. Melchior nodded, and said no more, his face remained so calm forever, and no amount of corpses could give him a sad expression.

"Also, the order is given, and the troops take turns to rest, and tonight, the enemy may still attack. If there are those who don't want to fight, let them go. With a little sentimentality, Ling Xuan was silent for a moment before giving this order.

Melchior looked at Ling Xuan for a long time and reluctantly nodded.

"Leave no reserves?" said Decos like a ghost, "you know, it's hard to keep everyone awake when the night goes on. ”

Ling Xuan thought for a moment, and then said to Melchior: "Let Retis and Falchenie bring enough people to the back mountain to sleep, listen to the fireworks of the order, and no attack is allowed without an order." ”

"Yes. ”

After explaining everything, Ling Xuan looked at the sky, the sun was gradually sinking in the west, and the edge of the sky was a patch of sunset, fiery red as if it was burning. The ground under the glow of the setting sun was blood-colored, and even the forest sea in the distance looked like it had been stained with blood, everything indicated what kind of war was next.

The night of June 21, 1364 in the royal calendar, will be a sleepless night......

In the north, the summer nights have a different coolness from the south, and the chirping of summer cicadas rises and falls, mixed with one or two strange sounds of night owls, which makes people feel a different kind of tranquility. Campfires were everywhere under the hills, dotted with stars in the sky, and everything was shrouded in the soft white glow of the moon.

"Beautiful evening. Ling Xuan raised his head and said suddenly.

Jia Lan, who was standing on the side, looked stunned, as if he was surprised by Ling Xuan's leisure, Ling Xuan smiled at her and said, "Why don't you enjoy the peace before the battle, you can also sit down." Then he patted the grass beside him.

Garland hesitated for a moment, but still sat down beside Ling Xuan, and a faint fragrance rushed into Ling Xuan's nose. Garan looked even more beautiful in the moonlight, and her silver hair looked even more sparkling at this time. If it was during the day, her face would look too pale, but at night, there was a feeling of fairness. It seemed that Ling Xuan's gaze was too direct, and Garan lowered her head, her hair falling out, covering her face. There was an urge to brush her hair back up, but in the end, Ling Xuan gave up on this plan and drifted his eyes towards the void sky.

In this silence, the hour hand was spinning rapidly, and when Ling Xuan couldn't bear to fall asleep and began to fight his eyelids, a strange wind swept past Ling Xuan's side. Shivering all over, Ling Xuan jumped to his feet, his eyes staring directly at the distant sky. Garan then stood up and took out his short sword from his bosom: "Master, what happened?"

"The wind has changed. Ling Xuan raised his head and muttered, then stretched out his hand to the sky, as if to catch the wind, and suddenly a thought crossed Ling Xuan's mind like lightning, "Herald, wake up all the soldiers, be on alert immediately!"

Before Ling Xuan's words fell, a sentry's scream tore through the night, "Enemy attack-"

At this time, Ling Xuan could already see more than a dozen black dots that appeared in the sky, rushing towards Ling Xuan, this figure, this speed, can only be described in one word - dragon knight. At ten o'clock in the evening, the second attack of the Tegunvor began, this time it was the enemy's wyvern who broke through to the main formation.

"Protect your lord!" At Cheravizo's command, the soldiers of the Guards took the lead in surrounding Ling Xuan's side, their spears pointing straight at the sky. There was even more commotion below, with torches burning everywhere and a large number of soldiers pouring up the hill.

"Oops, Melchior, you go down the mountain at once, go and command the troops below, and tell them not to come up, whatever happens above!"

Before Ling Xuan's words fell, there was a faint sound of earth shaking in the distance, and the soldiers crowded on the mountainside were stunned for a while, not knowing whether to go up or down the mountain for a while, and the archers arranged at the forefront shot fire arrows one after another, and the bright trajectory bloomed in mid-air. As it fell, it illuminated the vicinity, and saw a longing black shadow, speeding past the place where the fire was shining, and the dragoons charged......

The chaos of the situation was completely unexpected, Melchior led a group of people to rush down the mountain quickly, in his shouting, the soldiers on the mountainside quickly turned around, rushed to the foot of the mountain, and began to organize a defensive line, and at this time, a hurricane blew above Ling Xuan's head, and more than a dozen black spots fell on Ling Xuan.

"Ping-" The musketeers who had withdrawn to Ling Xuan's side opened fire one after another, white smoke rising, and several bright lines pierced the sky.

The blood spilled, and the dozen or so black dots almost fell straight to the ground, and there was a dull sound of falling heavily, and the surrounding guards shouted in unison, holding their spears and preparing to give them another fatal blow. Red light, the enemies who were originally lying on the ground suddenly stood up, and the guards who rushed to the front didn't even have time to let out a wail, and they were divided into fragments scattered in mid-air. Before Ling Xuan could react from the shock, a dragon knife had already slashed at him.

Garan let out a low snort, raised his sword to meet it, and after conjuring a cloud of white light, blocked the opponent's weapon, but on the other side, another dragon knight rushed in front of Ling Xuan after cutting down several guards.

"Dandaro!" Despite wearing a strangely styled helmet, Ling Xuan still recognized this dragon knight, and no matter what, he was also the first person to greet Ling Xuan.

"It's a great honor that Your Excellency the Fourth Dragon General can still remember the names of your subordinates, but today, Ling Xuan and Dan Daluo have come to take your life. ”

Dandaro grasped the representative longsword in both hands, and after a slight pause, he let out a low sigh and pounced on it.

"Ping-" There was a loud bang, and a puff of white smoke spread in front of Ling Xuan, and in the end, Ling Xuan still used Decos's fire system, Dandaro's figure suddenly became astringent, and one hand pressed to his chest, only to see a trace of blood oozing from the gap. After he glanced down, he raised his head: "Demon weapon!" The red eyes were as terrifying as a drop of blood at that moment, Ling Xuan threw down the fire system, drew out the scimitar, and pointed it straight at him.

"Demon, die!" Gao shouted, even if he was directly hit by the musket, he still had the ability to make such an amazing shout, which had to make Ling Xuan admire the dragon knight's bravery, and before Ling Xuan could finish sighing, Dandaro's sword had already slashed in front of Ling Xuan.

Raising his sword to block, he felt a huge force rushing from the scimitar into Ling Xuan's body, and his other hand couldn't help but grasp the hilt of the knife, exerting all the strength of his body to block Dan Daro's sword. A trace of coldness touched Ling Xuan's face, and at that moment, Ling Xuan felt the sharpness of the Dandaro Sword so clearly.

"Die-" After Dandaro finished shouting this, Ling Xuan suddenly felt that the pressure was completely gone, only to see the eyes close at hand for a while, Dandaro turned his head unusually stiffly, stared at the back, and then hung a trace of blood from the corner of his mouth, and said inarticulately: "Die in ...... Child...... Target...... ......After finishing his words, he threw himself on Ling Xuan with an unwilling face.

At this time, Ling Xuan saw clearly that Yani was standing there with a sword in his hand and trembling slightly.

"Master!" Garan quickly swept to Ling Xuan's side and ripped Dandaro's body open, Ling Xuan stood up and stepped forward to pat Yani's head to pull him back to reality from shock, Yani raised his head with a trace of trance in his eyes: "Lord Fapu, did Ling Xuan kill him." ”

Originally, I wanted to say a little word of encouragement, but looking at Yani's immature face, Ling Xuan swallowed his original words, and just patted him on the shoulder: "You saved Ling Xuan, that's enough, next, it's to protect yourself." ”

Yanni's somewhat cloudy eyes suddenly shone brightly, and after straightening his chest, he replied to Ling Xuan in a loud voice: "Yes, Lord Fapu, Ling Xuan wants to become a general as good as adults, and he will not die in this place." ”

Before Ling Xuan could answer his words, the earth-shattering sound of fighting had already rolled up at the foot of the mountain.

The dragoons jumped over the stabbing horses and hit the fence directly, with a "boom", the first few rows fell in response, and several archers behind let out a scream, and were directly pressed underneath, and before they could get up, the iron hooves of the earth dragon stepped on their bodies, and blood splashed after a wail.

The follow-up troops, under the command of Melchior, suddenly dispersed and split into several small phalanxes, and the dragoons in the first row directly crossed the gap and rushed up the mountain, and at this time, the phalanx began to change, facing the gap, stretched out countless spears, hatefully piercing into the dragoon mounts that passed behind. The earth dragon let out a terrible miserable teaching, and fell to the ground with a bang, and the dragoon on his back jumped up violently, and directly rushed into the dense place of Ling Xuan's army, and the melee began.

"Servants, rush!" Magula's voice suddenly sounded on the top of the mountain, his troops were almost completely wiped out in the first battle, and he temporarily commanded the servants, but when did he have the courage to rush to the front? Before Ling Xuan could recover from his surprise, he saw Magura, who was holding high the battle flag, leading the servants to rush past the melee Ling Xuan.

Decos's version of the super spear, all of which are six meters in size, cannot be wielded by one person, and can only be held by groups of three, in front of them, the dragoon's dragon lance is more like a baby's toy. And looking at the speed of rushing down the mountain, it is not so much a person running out, but rather a spear weight. The dragoons below had never seen such a big guy at all, and in a moment of astonishment, several people who rushed to the front were directly penetrated, and the corpses flew far away, and fell to the ground with an abnormal twist.

"This kind of thing, it can also fight......" Ling Xuan was speechless for a while, although Decos's ghost thing, although most of the time, is just garbage that consumes the treasury, but there are some, I have to admit, can still play a role.

"Ahh Ling Xuan cried and laughed, that saw blade had left a deep memory on Ling Xuan.

"Mohu Luojia has come to take your life!" the comer shouted and raised his weapon towards Ling Xuan.

"Protect your lord!" Dozens of pro-soldiers were afraid of death in front of Ling Xuan, before Ling Xuan could say the word "disperse", everything in front of him turned into a blood-red, and beyond the blood rain composed of the corpses of the pro-soldiers, Mohu Luojia's saw blade rushed straight in front of Ling Xuan, how close death was to Ling Xuan at this moment.

A strong force tore apart Ling Xuan, and then he heard a "ding" sound, Mohurajia's movements seemed to solidify at that moment, Ling Xuan turned his head and saw another old man: "Kshatriya General ......" and when Ling Xuan said it, Ling Xuan knew that Ling Xuan was wrong, it was Elder Sharli, because he was wearing a yellow battle armor, and the pattern on his back was a black holy dragon symbolizing the inhabitants of Linhai.

"The first dragon will ......" Mohuraka rolled his Adam's apple and let out a hoarse cry, then hurriedly took a few steps back, grasped the saw blade with both hands, and looked from a distance, only to see that his face was unusually pale, and a few drops of sweat oozed from his forehead.

"It's a pity that Ling Xuan is not. Sarli sighed and shook his weapon, he had never seen what weapon this Elder Lin Hai used, but now he could see clearly, it was just a crutch, jet black, glowing like a black jewel.

Mohuraka rolled his eyes, and the horror on his face suddenly retreated: "You are an outcast!" After speaking, he danced the saw blade into a ball of white light, and after letting out a low shout, rushed up again, this time, even more quickly than the last time.

I didn't see how Elder Sharli moved, he just stretched out the crutch flatly, and then slowly stabbed, a stream of blood arrows marked the air, the white light suddenly dispersed, and a large hole opened in Mohuraka's throat, his eyes were full of surprise staring at Elder Sharli, full of "how could this be" expression.

"Don't look down on the outcasts of Linhai. Sarri said slowly, and Maharaja shook and fell to the ground without a sound.

Before Ling Xuan could say thank you, another wave of sound came up from the foot of the mountain, dozens of dragoons, simply gave up their mounts, and after throwing away the dragon lance, they drew out their dragon knives and rushed up directly, the servant team holding the super spear had no way to capture the dragoons who moved so agilely, under the order of Magula to "abandon the spear", he threw away the spear, drew out his sword and went up, blood bloomed halfway up the mountain, only to see a corpse rolling down the mountain.

The situation is already a bit out of control, without a banner as an order, it is difficult for the various troops to cooperate, just relying on their individual combat effectiveness, where is Ling Xuan's opponent of the dragoons. It won't be long before Ling Xuan's army will collapse on all fronts, and at that time, even with the combat power of Elder Chaerli, it will be impossible to fight with so many dragoons!

The sound of fighting around them became more intense, and the remnants of the dragon knights desperately leaned towards Ling Xuan, the guards' personal soldiers were almost using corpses to delay their impact, and after a few back and forth, Ling Xuan could only smell the strong smell of blood, and his spirit became so numb at this moment that he could hardly feel the world outside his body.

"Master, let's retreat for the time being. Garland's voice pulled Ling Xuan from self-isolation to reality, and glanced at her in a bit of a trance, only to see that she was covered in blood, her original silver-white hair was dyed a layer of red, and her eyes were full of concern, and she felt like she was about to tear Ling Xuan away from here.

Can't panic at this time, this voice sounded in his head, and Ling Xuan shouted: "Divide the enemy, Elder Garan, Elder Sharli, and the rest will be left to you." ”

Garland was stunned, and after glancing at Ling Xuan, he nodded resolutely, and on the other side, a gentle smile appeared on the face of Sarli, and after a slight pause, the two of them each found their opponents and greeted them. The pressure around him was suddenly relieved, and taking advantage of this gap, Ling Xuan hurriedly walked out of the place of the scuffle and glanced at the entire battlefield.

At the forefront was the troops commanded by Melchior, using the battle formation to barely resist the dragoons who were about to rush over; and halfway up the mountain, under the crazy onslaught of dozens of dragoons, Magura's troops were defeated and retreated, and they retreated to Ling Xuan's side one step later; and around Ling Xuan, the remnants of the dragon knights were still creating chaos under the siege of dozens of times the soldiers of Ling Xuan's army, and several times, the dragon knights' weapons almost slashed Ling Xuan's body.

The whole battle situation can only be described as chaotic, Ling Xuan suddenly flashed a trace of coldness, if it wasn't for that ambush that annihilated most of the dragon knights, the current situation would probably have decided everything at the beginning, who could block the sudden attack of hundreds of people from the sky, this kind of combat method can only be used by Tergen Wall.

"It seems that I can only fill in all the old books. Saying to himself, Ling Xuan put his hand into his arms and released the emergency fireworks for help, and with a "bang", the fireworks bloomed in mid-air, drawing a gorgeous pattern while bringing the news to the distance.

The banner was raised, countless black shadows emerged from the back of the mountain, and more than a thousand new troops under the command of Radius and Falcheni joined the battle. The force that had been restrained was released at this time, like a tiger descending from the mountain, and after directly passing over the melee position of the pro-guards, it rushed into Magura's position.

"Die, damn lizard!" Rheatus shouted, swinging his battle axe in an arc, and one of the leading dragoons was split in half, spurting blood that smeared Rhettus with a layer of red, and in an instant, Falcheni's spear pierced the other dragoon.

Morale was greatly boosted, and the suppressed servant corps rekindled their courage, followed behind the new army, shouted and rushed down again, the dragoons' offensive at this time largely collapsed, and the scattered resistance on the mountainside came to an end almost instantly, followed by a fierce battle at the foot of the hill and a battle that continued at the top of the hill.

"Ahh "Damn the Fourth Dragon General. ”

These were the last words he uttered from his mouth, and then he drooped his head, the spear was withdrawn, blood shot out of the wound, and his body shook for a moment before falling straight to the ground.

On the other side, a dragon knight waved the dragon sword like crazy, and after a few circles, he fell to the sky, and dozens of pro-soldiers around him swarmed up, raising their spears to count all his body.

The last dragon knight, killed in battle.

"Immediately prepare to take on the battle below, Ling Xuan wants to win tonight!" Ling Xuan raised his scimitar and shouted loudly, just tonight, put the term dragoon into the abyss of history, at this time, a flying dragon's roar came from mid-air, and then under the moonlight, a huge black shadow sprinkled on the ground, this kind of body shape, only the dragon general's mount is possible, leaving the car is finally here!

"It won't be so miserable, right!" Ling Xuan sighed, he finally re-stabilized the defensive line, if this second dragon is allowed to stir things up in the future, all of Ling Xuan's efforts will be the same as the river going east, he can't give up at this time, a voice flashed through Ling Xuan's mind, and then shouted loudly from Ling Xuan: "Musket team, where is the musket team?"

Ling Xuan's voice passed through the chaotic battlefield, and it was a long time before there was a sparse response. More than a dozen musketeers who survived the dragon knight's assault ran to Ling Xuan covered in blood, and the musket team that had been organized at a great cost of money was considered to exist in name only by this time. However, even if there was only one musket, Ling Xuan had to use it, compared to the amazing combat power of leaving the car, Ling Xuan was no different from an ant. Relying on the musket, Ling Xuan had hope of wounding him or even killing him, although it was only hope, but this was the hope of ending this chaotic battle!

The flying dragon hovered above Ling Xuan's heads for a while, and then fluttered its wings and slowly fell, Ling Xuan's palms oozed sweat, and his hands slowly raised, ready to greet him with a musket at the moment when he left the tower and descended from the dragon. The flying dragon fell, and a person walked down from below, and when Ling Xuan was about to give the order to shoot, he suddenly saw the comer clearly, "Kshatriya General......" Ling Xuan opened his mouth wide, and the first dragon general, who had not shown up, came to the battlefield at this time.

At eight o'clock in the evening, the arrival of the Kshatriya generals brought a decisive result to the whole situation.

"Ahem, the leader of the rebellion has already announced his surrender, stop fighting meaninglessly. Kshatriya's voice was silent, but it soon spread throughout the battlefield, and the warriors in the battle laid down their weapons and focused their eyes on the old dragon general, who held aloft in his hand a token symbolizing the departure of the car, which glowed cyan in the moonlight.