Two Moors!, Stiantusa looked at the military formation below. His expression was excited, and a pair of bright eyes looked at the plains below the mountain, and the battle flags in the distance fluttered in the wind, making the falcons above look more and more hideous

"Sure enough, you're here, the kingdom hunts Dustan!" Stianttuxa's fingers clenched into fists, almost gritting his teeth and popping the words out between his teeth

Although no one said it, Stian Tuxa could also read a lot of information from the battle flag on the other side, and the other party was provoking!

There is only one person in the Samorian army who can have such an arrogant battle flag, and that is the supreme commander of the Samorian army, the undefeated god of war who crisscrosses the kingdom, and the Grand Duke of the Falcon Duchy,

Standing such a battle flag on a high place vividly reflects the confidence of the opposing commander's victory.

This is the first time that Stianttuxa has really faced this legendary king ** god, it is false to say that he is not nervous, Stianttuxa is not an arrogant fool, compared with his first general with a pompous nature,

Samar's undefeated record was made of the bones of the enemy.

Whether it is the once glorious southern clan Dardanelles, or the later rising star Kyoto Private Army, the sudden rise of the Samour fat man is always the final victor

This time, Stiant Tuksa personally led 50,000 main forces to set up a decisive battle at the Vatu Pass, which itself was also well thought out, and the Vatu natural danger could restrain the strong long-range attack power of the Samor army, and give full play to the strong infantry defense capability formed by the Sitian army for many years fighting with the northern Kujits

A gust of mountain wind blew, and the Sitian Banshee Battle Banner behind him was slightly blown by the howling gale, and the cool mountain wind hit his face, but Stian Tuxa could not calm the depression in his heart,

"I won't lose! I must not lose! I am the final victor in the Vatu Pass," Stiantuksa whispered to himself, but he still felt a shortness of breath as he looked at the black and overwhelming Samor army formation below the mountain

"Smack!" There was a sound of chain mail colliding at the bottom of the mountain, and the Samore army formation in the distance suddenly stopped, and two small front Samore heavy infantry formations spread out at the same time at the two hundred meters of the Vatu Pass

"Stand shield!" The Samar hoplites at the forefront violently inserted the heavy siege shield in their hands into the soft soil under their feet, and the tight three-layer shield wall shone in the sun.

"Pap" a well-organized cavalry unit emerged from both sides of the military formation,

Six thousand lightly armed ranger chainmail shone in the sunlight with a palpitating cold light, like two sharp blades that could be unsheathed at any time on either side of the military formation.

"Vertical crossbow!" The five thousand crossbowmen who followed followed were like falcons spreading their wings from the center, and the powerful foot infantry crossbows were pulled and creaked, and the iron arrows burst through the crossbow slots, looking like a dense dot of light from a distance

"Sniper longbow formation!" "Sniper longbow formation!" Stien looked at the familiar Samore army formation in front of him and took a breath of cold air, the corner of his eyes jumped unnaturally, the huge falcon battle flag fluttering in the wind in the distance seemed so dazzling at this moment, with the military formation below, with a persecuting pressure, the strange and murderous military formation in front of him had already accompanied the countless exploits of the Samore army and was famous,

"Blocking the Longbow Formation!" The strongest battle formation of the Samor army, the strangely separated crossbowman wings are like two extended killing lines, which can exert Samor's powerful long-range attack power to the extreme,

Two months ago, at the north gate of the former royal capital Claisdor, it was this strange formation that brought the blood of the 20,000 elite kills of Stien to the river, completely burying his former ambition

"Stop the Longbow!" Stianttuxa remembered the name forever

Countless Stian warriors crisscrossed the north in front of the crossbow arrows that covered the sky and the sun on the two wings of the Samar army. It's like rigidity. Newborn babies are generally fragile,

The thick chain mail was lightly pierced by the dense arrowheads, and the rain of arrows poured out from the left and right sides completely rendered the infantry shields accustomed to the front completely useless."

The brave northern warriors did not even have a chance to fight the enemy, but were shot into hedgehogs by countless interlaced arrows, and the soldiers who launched the charge did not even touch the edge of the enemy, and fell in pieces in front of the crossbow.

And he who is known as the first general can only watch them being slaughtered and overwhelmed by the black tide of soldiers, Stianttuxa still clearly remembers that in order to cover himself, a squadron leader known as the Northern Army Wheel Hu Archer was hit by eighteen arrows, and finally fell to the ground and was shot by the opponent's crossbow against the head.

This is the deepest nightmare of Stianttuxa, every time he dreams of the tragic situation of the day, Stianttuxa will still wake up from his sleep in a cold sweat, "hiss" Stianttuxa took a deep breath of cold air in the air, and the faint pain in his back made Stianttuxa wake up from his contemplation, it was an arrow wound that had not yet closed, and the bright red blood invaded from Stianttuxa's back,

"Order the ambush troops on both sides of the mountain road to get ready! No one is allowed to be exposed without my order!" Stianttuxa looked at the approaching Samorian army, his eyes flashed with cold killing intent,

Four skirmishers, hundreds of heavy trebuchets, countless mountain traps, and the 50,000 Si Zhuan army have already turned this natural danger into a killing trap.

"Order to stop advancing!" The fat man looked at the unusually calm of the mountain pass opposite, and couldn't help frowning, and said to the herald behind him, "The herald crossbow formation is in front." Three rounds of rapid shooting!"

"Woo!" heard the sound of a trombone behind him, and the Samar army, which was still moving slowly, stopped

"Target! Two hundred meters ahead, three rounds of rapid shooting!" shouted in front of the Samorian army, and hundreds of Samorian crossbowmen captains kept shouting, and the strong bowstring pull behind them continued to make a burst of raindrops.

"Whew" a black arrow cloud is like a swarm of locusts bursting from the horizon, covering the sky like an overwhelming sun, and hundreds of fuel bombs dragging a long tail of smoke rushed out of the dense fog that filled the plain below.

Slammed into the bare hilltop camp like a comet across the sky

"Bang" Several of Stien's guard towers near the outer edge of the mountain pass were smashed by dense fireballs, and the wooden frame collapsed in the firelight, which made the Stitian army who were waiting solemnly behind it commotion.

Victory!!" The Samar forward hoplites shouted and tapped their shields, and a burst of shouts resounded through the sky like a tidal wave towards the mountain pass.

The dense spears and layers of shields below made the entire military array look like a slow-moving steel behemoth,

Two Moors!, Stiantusa looked at the military formation below. His expression was excited, and a pair of bright eyes looked at the plains below the mountain, and the battle flags in the distance fluttered in the wind, making the falcons above look more and more hideous

"Sure enough, you're here, the kingdom hunts Dustan!" Stianttuxa's fingers clenched into fists, almost gritting his teeth and popping the words out between his teeth

Although no one said it, Stian Tuxa could also read a lot of information from the battle flag on the other side, and the other party was provoking!

There is only one person in the Samorian army who can have such an arrogant battle flag, and that is the supreme commander of the Samorian army, the undefeated god of war who crisscrosses the kingdom, and the Grand Duke of the Falcon Duchy,

Standing such a battle flag on a high place vividly reflects the confidence of the opposing commander's victory.

This is the first time that Stianttuxa has really faced this legendary king ** god, it is false to say that he is not nervous, Stianttuxa is not an arrogant fool, compared with his first general with a pompous nature,

Samar's undefeated record was made of the bones of the enemy.

Whether it is the once glorious southern clan Dardanelles, or the later rising star Kyoto Private Army, the sudden rise of the Samour fat man is always the final victor

This time, Stiant Tuksa personally led 50,000 main forces to set up a decisive battle at the Vatu Pass, which itself was also well thought out, and the Vatu natural danger could restrain the strong long-range attack power of the Samor army, and give full play to the strong infantry defense capability formed by the Sitian army for many years fighting with the northern Kujits

A gust of mountain wind blew, and the Sitian Banshee Battle Banner behind him was slightly blown by the howling gale, and the cool mountain wind hit his face, but Stian Tuxa could not calm the depression in his heart,

"I won't lose! I must not lose! I am the final victor in the Vatu Pass," Stiantuksa whispered to himself, but he still felt a shortness of breath as he looked at the black and overwhelming Samor army formation below the mountain

"Smack!" There was a sound of chain mail colliding at the bottom of the mountain, and the Samore army formation in the distance suddenly stopped, and two small front Samore heavy infantry formations spread out at the same time at the two hundred meters of the Vatu Pass

"Stand shield!" The Samar hoplites at the forefront violently inserted the heavy siege shield in their hands into the soft soil under their feet, and the tight three-layer shield wall shone in the sun.

"Pap" a well-organized cavalry unit emerged from both sides of the military formation,

Six thousand lightly armed ranger chainmail shone in the sunlight with a palpitating cold light, like two sharp blades that could be unsheathed at any time on both sides of the military formation.

"Vertical crossbow!" The five thousand crossbowmen who followed followed were like falcons spreading their wings from the center, and the powerful foot infantry crossbows were pulled and creaked, and the iron arrows burst through the crossbow slots, looking like a dense dot of light from a distance

"Sniper longbow formation!" "Sniper longbow formation!" Stien looked at the familiar Samore army formation in front of him and took a breath of cold air, the corner of his eyes jumped unnaturally, the huge falcon battle flag fluttering in the wind in the distance seemed so dazzling at this moment, with the military formation below, with a persecuting pressure, the strange and murderous military formation in front of him had already accompanied the countless exploits of the Samore army and was famous,

"Blocking the Longbow Formation!" The strongest battle formation of the Samor army, the strangely separated crossbowman wings are like two extended killing lines, which can exert Samor's powerful long-range attack power to the extreme,

Two months ago, at the north gate of the former royal capital Claisdor, it was this strange formation that brought the blood of the 20,000 elite kills of Stien to the river, completely burying his former ambition

"Stop the Longbow!" Stianttuxa remembered the name forever

Countless Stian warriors crisscrossed the north in front of the crossbow arrows that covered the sky and the sun on the two wings of the Samar army. It's like rigidity. Newborn babies are generally fragile,

The thick chain mail was lightly pierced by the dense arrowheads, and the rain of arrows poured out from the left and right sides completely rendered the infantry shields accustomed to the front completely useless."

The brave northern warriors did not even have a chance to fight the enemy, but were shot into hedgehogs by countless interlaced arrows, and the soldiers who launched the charge did not even touch the edge of the enemy, and fell in pieces in front of the crossbow.

And he who is known as the first general can only watch them being slaughtered and drowned by the black tide of soldiers, and Stiant Tuxa still clearly remembers that in order to cover himself, a squadron leader known as the Northern Army's wheel shooter was hit by eighteen arrows, and finally fell to the ground and was shot by the opponent's crossbow against the head.

This is the deepest nightmare of Stianttuxa, every time he dreams of the tragic situation of the day, Stianttuxa will still wake up from his sleep in a cold sweat, "hiss" Stianttuxa took a deep breath of cold air in the air, and the faint pain in his back made Stianttuxa wake up from his contemplation, it was an arrow wound that had not yet closed, and the bright red blood invaded from Stianttuxa's back,

"Order the ambush troops on both sides of the mountain road to get ready! No one is allowed to be exposed without my order!" Stianttuxa looked at the approaching Samorian army, his eyes flashed with cold killing intent,

Four skirmishers, hundreds of heavy trebuchets, countless mountain traps, and the 50,000 Si Zhuan army have already turned this natural danger into a killing trap.

"Order to stop advancing!" The fat man looked at the unusually calm of the mountain pass opposite, and couldn't help frowning, and said to the herald behind him, "The herald crossbow formation is in front." Three rounds of rapid shooting!"

"Woo!" heard the sound of a trombone behind him, and the Samar army, which was still moving slowly, stopped

"Target! Two hundred meters ahead, three rounds of rapid shooting!" shouted in front of the Samorian army, and hundreds of Samorian crossbowmen captains kept shouting, and the strong bowstring pull behind them continued to make a burst of raindrops.

"Whew" a black arrow cloud is like a swarm of locusts bursting from the horizon, covering the sky like an overwhelming sun, and hundreds of fuel bombs dragging a long tail of smoke rushed out of the dense fog that filled the plain below.

Slammed into the bare hilltop camp like a comet across the sky

"Bang" Several of Stien's guard towers near the outer edge of the mountain pass were smashed by dense fireballs, and the wooden frame collapsed in the firelight, which made the Stitian army who were waiting solemnly behind it commotion.

Victory!!" The Samar forward hoplites shouted and tapped their shields, and a burst of shouts resounded through the sky like a tidal wave towards the mountain pass.

The dense spears and layers of shields below made the entire military array look like a slow-moving steel behemoth,

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