Chapter 154: The Eagle Strikes a Thousand Miles (2)
The urging only voted 15,000, which made me see the beastliness in the blood of men!
A dense number of arrows silently took away the lives of two or three hundred soldiers of the rebel cavalry in the night sky. The captain who bore the brunt of the attack, under the watchful eye of the man, was shot like a hedgehog and fell off his horse.
"Captain!" several soldiers beside him cried out loudly, their eyes fierce, and they brandished their swords and rushed towards the source of the arrows. Apparently, these were several of the captain's own soldiers, who were desperate to avenge their commander. But war never carries any emotion, and the enemy never gives them mercy. The soldiers had barely taken a few steps before they were swept through their chests by a cold arrow, and followed their captain.
The screams, the neighing of horses, and the sound of arrows breaking through the air were intertwined into a sad song with a strong smell of blood under the night sky, which opened the prelude to the slaughter of the cavalry division of the Black Hawk Legion, and also sounded the horn for Anthony's glorious battle.
The sudden attack made the rebel cavalry visibly panicked, and after suffering hundreds of casualties, it stabilized its position and began to attack under the organization of the officers.
But as soon as the offensive began, they ran into trouble. The hastily organized stormtroop formation was swept apart by the herd of horses surrounding the sneak attackers. Many of the cavalry were caught in the middle of the scattered horses, and became one east and one west. And the enemies who gathered together happened to take advantage of this opportunity to constantly raise their hands to shoot these lone cavalry.
When the herd of horses dispersed and the sneak attacker in the middle was exposed, a neatly tapered assault formation. A group of murderous soldiers appeared in front of them. Behind the cavalry phalanx, Lao Ka's chanting was nearing the end, and lightning and thunder began to roar in the night sky, and lightning twisted and intertwined in the clouds.
"Nebula Lightning!"
An old and powerful voice sounded in the air, and all the cavalry's faces changed dramatically.
"Quick, retreat! the enemy is about to launch a magical attack!" one of the rebel officers yelled, pulling the reins of his horse and turning to flee. The cavalry of the rebels could no longer care about the enemy in front of them. The magic caused a panic that immediately led to a frantic rout.
"If you want to run, then you have to ask me if Xiaoka agrees, hehe!" Xiaoka's expression suddenly became solemn, and he waved his hands towards the sky.
"Remember to keep the net tight, and leave it at the front of those cavalrymen!" Old Card whispered in his ear.
Xiaoka nodded and waved his hand forward.
"This old and young man are really evil!" Anthony sighed as he watched the net of lightning falling from the sky at a rapid pace towards the rebel cavalry.
"All of them, ready to charge!"
The power grid was firmly encased in the hundreds of rebel cavalry running at the front of the retreat. These people who are running at the front and are bent on survival never thought of it. Death will suddenly fall from the sky and choke oneself by the neck. Many soldiers struggled in agony in the lightning, and their horses withered to the ground in the lightning. The faint blue electric light turned out to be extremely hideous in the night, and in the crackling burning sound, there was a foul smell of burnt skin and rotten flesh.
All of this happened between the lightning and flint, and the cavalry behind didn't even have time to stop, and directly collided with the soldiers in front of them who were being attacked by magic. Suddenly, people turned their horses on their backs and made a mess.
"Charge!"
See this. Anthony decisively gave the order. Three thousand cavalry, like arrows from the string, rushed towards the squeezed rebels. The cold arrow pierced through the chest, although it was easy to kill the enemy, but in the eyes of the iron-blooded man, it was not as happy as the long knife to cut off the head! The snow-bright steel knife raised high, exuding a thick murderous aura, was even more chilling than the wind on this early winter night.
Three thousand people shouted in unison. Like a tiger out of the forest. Flying Dragon. With the bloodthirstiness and cruelty of a warrior and the wildness and bestiality of a man's blood, he slammed into the back of these scattered rebels. Roll up a wave of blood.
Knighthood, one of the oldest and most glorious professions on the continent, and cavalry, a symbol of strength and conquest. And the collision of cavalry and cavalry often becomes the most magnificent and shocking scene in the continental war.
After Anthony equipped his 3,000 cavalry with a new type of special warfare crossbow in Liuyun, he has been fighting the enemy, deliberately suppressing this group of aggressive men while reducing his own casualties, and finally ushered in the outbreak point tonight. As a cavalry commander, he deeply understands what his subordinates desire to fight: they are eager to fight with the enemy's cavalry, to find the spark of the best in the collision of strength, to prove their strength, they are eager to kill the weak, to pursue the pleasure of ravaging in blood, to prove that they are truly strong.
"Soldiers, kill me as much as I want! Let the corpses of the enemy pave the way for us to glory! Let the wailing of the enemy make our prestige!" Anthony slashed off the head of a rebel officer, his eyes swelling, and he roared loudly on the battlefield. Then, he swung his sword and slashed at another cavalryman.
Anthony's words seemed to be a spell, which made everyone in the Black Hawk Cavalry Division extremely excited. Because in the days when they followed Anthony, every time they heard this sentence on the battlefield, it meant that their leader had entered a state of crazy killing in an instant from absolute calm, which meant that the situation on the battlefield only needed to simply wave the knife and kill the enemy, and no longer needed his command, and it also meant that the defeat of the enemy became an inevitability, and the victory belonged to him.
"Kill!" Under Anthony's inspiration, all the people broke out in an instant. The poor rebel cavalry, who had not yet recovered from the horror of perverted magic, ran headlong into this group of lunatic cavalry. They found that even if they slashed at the cavalrymen, they were greeted not by the screams of the enemy, but by the sleek steel knives that slashed at their necks. Desperate thoughts rose in the hearts of every rebel soldier, and the situation on the battlefield became an alternation of fleeing and pursuit.
"Anthony is a devilish general, and his temperament changes and can affect the combat effectiveness of the entire army. One can imagine how terrible he would be if he was given 100,000 cavalry! The entire continent would tremble under the iron hooves of his cavalry!" Lao Ka looked at the battlefield from a distance and sighed with emotion.
"I thought that these rebels were frightened by our two-card combination?
"Xiaoka, no matter how powerful magic is, it will never be as powerful as the shock brought by such a battle. This is also the main factor why in the nearly 1,000-year war on the mainland, the magician has never been able to control the battlefield. Blood and ** flying, wild and brutal are intertwined, it is a man's war, a real war!"
"God, save me, Uncle Ka is also enchanted! The people around the leader, how can one be more perverted than the other!"
Xiao Ka looked at the riders in the fierce battle on the battlefield, and finally came up with a sentence after a while, which made Lao Ka suddenly return to normal, and hit him the head.
"I can be sure that such an environment will be extremely detrimental to the physical and mental health and vigorous growth of a genius teenager!"
This chapter is not finished, and the power outage caused not enough time, but in order to ensure the two watches, it was still sent. The next chapter continues, and the monthly pass explodes tomorrow.