There was only a momentary pause...

When the soldiers heard the commander's shout, their hearts were overflowing with excitement.

O glory of the kingdom, thou art the blessing of the gods, and the splendor of the earth will descend upon the earth, and thousands of people will follow thy glory.

Inspired by the passion of the battle, the silver-winged soldiers in front of them stepped forward in unison, rushing forward like a tide, and the anger in their hearts turned into a rolling battle intent, which seemed to be about to be unstoppable, and their target was the infantry phalanx of the Hastan Kingdom hundreds of meters ahead.

Come on... Today, let's put an end to all grievances, and after a decisive battle, only the victor can continue to laugh at life.

As if remembering something, the Ring Heartless Behind the Khastan phalanx suddenly smiled slightly desolately, and then turned to look at a black-clad attendant beside him.

"Remember, how many Silver Wing territories we've looted over the decades?"

"Returning to Your Majesty, there are five thousand one hundred and twenty-four in all, including many rich villages and majestic castles. ”

The Heartbreaker sighed lightly, and then said with an unchanging face: "There was a time when we were invincible and wealth was rolling in, and we longed for victory and slandered glory at the same time. ”

"And yet, because of this, when their brave man roared in, I unconsciously felt a sour feeling in my heart, as if something was asking me to atone for what I called 'sin' without hesitation. ”

"Is that really the case? Your Majesty. Perhaps, we can change this outcome. A figure covered in black mist suddenly flashed beside him, his voice calm and not lacking in standard and style.

"And what are you asking me for?" asked the Heartless, the shadow's body trembling slightly.

That's a good question, but allow me to answer it in action. The black shadow said lightly.

"Go on the march, berserker. The sword in your hand has been baptized by evil, and the aura of darkness is destined to be swept towards justice. Rachel said with a wave of his hand, then he closed his eyes and reclined on the gleaming throne.

The body of the black shadow disappeared in an instant, like a flash of black lightning.

The battle on the vast field, with the fierce collision of the two legions, turned into a fierce sword and sword shadow in an instant.

Admiral Heiko galloped at the front line, and countless Silverwing soldiers gathered behind him, and their great speed quickly allowed them to cross the terrain and engage the Hastan soldiers in front of them.

The swords and shields in the hands of the soldiers are intertwined with the music of battle.

The soldiers in the front row raised their swords in the air, and then slashed at their opponents with all their might, even if a blow missed, they would raise their shields to defend at any time, or quickly withdraw their swords for the next attack.

Unyielding, they hope to pierce the blade of vengeance deep into the flesh and blood of the enemy, and the surging anger makes the power of the sword deadly and wielded freely.

The silver glittering armor gradually began to dye a terrible blood, and in the ears and nose, the echoes of battle and the smell of blood seemed to come from another distant world.

When the corps collided, the loud sound of swords, gold and iron was also as shocking as a thunderbolt in the clear sky, and the soldiers in the front row, whether they were friends or enemies, fell a lot under this impact and defense.

However, the power of fear has dissipated, and the soldiers on both sides do not seem to care about the pain that accompanies the blood, but instead are more engaged in the battle with the enemy, and the close cooperation of the sword and shield makes the soldiers on the front line have both a lethal attack and a defensive and defensive force.

The sword was waved, accompanied by the sound of 'snorting' flesh and blood, and the soldiers of the two countries who were caught in close combat measured the value of war with their lives.

The lieutenant next to Heiko shouted, "We need the archers' support!" rockets, set them on fire!", and the archers behind him responded in the affirmative.

The resistance of the soldiers of the Kingdom of Hastan was surprisingly tenacious, and in the face of the rapid assault of the Silver Wing Infantry Regiment, they fought for a long time in a row, and they did not retreat a single step.

However, because the commander of the Hastan was afraid of accidentally injuring his own soldiers, the Hastan regiment, which had suspended its artillery fire, quickly realized its shortcomings.

They were not armed with strong shields, so they could not withstand the arrows that flew in them.

Behind the Silver Wing Legion's front, countless arrows wrapped in flames tore through the sky, and then poured mightily towards Hastan's defense, and Heiko put away his sword and looked behind him, and couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

The overwhelming flames, the dazzling colors reflected in the clear blue sky, and the rain of fire falling from the sky seemed fierce and resolute. He commanded loudly: "All warriors, raise your shields above your heads!"

The soldiers who received the order raised their shields, and some of the rear archers fired crossbow arrows slammed into the shields, and the soldiers lowered their bodies slightly to resist the force from the air.

This wave of flames and arrows caused an extremely serious blow to the legions of the Hastan Kingdom.

The soldiers were in avoidance, helpless, unable to even face their opponents in hand-to-hand combat at the same time, but there were still many bows and arrows that hit them in the head or torso impartially. They fell weakly and died in battle over the vast wilderness.

Their legions began to retreat, moving extremely quickly, much to Heiko's surprise.

Stopping the sword in his hand, he couldn't help but start to wonder about the other party's approach.

"The unruly Khastan Legion, and then withdrew?" he thought to himself.

However, at this moment, in the rear of the opposite legion, Rahu Heartbreaker smiled happily, he clapped his hands excitedly, and his sly eyes closely followed the situation ahead.

"The show is just getting underway, kids. Greet the wrath of the Sirius God!" and then the surrounding retinue looked at him in surprise.

"The Celestial Wolf God, that is the legendary god of evil, but he has never been a totem of faith in the kingdom of Hastan, could it be that he will give us guidance and strength in this battle?"

The retreating Kastan army has once again moved.

Their soldiers spread out in unison, quickly clearing a passage in the center of the formation that was about forty meters wide and extended to the end, and then through the gap in the middle, all the Silver Wing soldiers saw the scene.

A dark shadow... No, it's a group of black shadows, their faces and bodies are covered with black smoke, and under their feet are mounted giant war wolves that are two meters high, their faces are hideous, and there is a trace of saliva in their mouths.

If you can observe them from the perspective of the sky, you can see that there are at least a thousand pairs of them.

Damn, cunning fellow, who sacrificed so many soldiers, and then deliberately retreated after fighting for a while, just to inflict a heavy blow on us with the "Wild Wolf Knight", but, after so long in the war, I have never seen them use this trick.

What the hell is going on here? Heiko thought: This is too outrageous, isn't it, why are so many wolf warriors who don't belong here concentrated here?

He raised the sword in his hand, but he was silently praying in his heart: this wave of impact, I hope the warriors can hold on...

Then he exhaled just four words: Don't flinch.

The soldiers were so warlike that they seemed to have completely ignored the depletion and loss of physical strength during this period of time. However, the howl of the wolf still rolled from afar, accompanied by the loud sound of the giant wolf hitting the ground, as if it was about to tear the chests of the warriors.

"All the soldiers!" exclaimed Heik, and the Silverwing soldiers on the front line raised their huge shields and joined them together, then crouched on the ground, gathering all their strength and preparing for the challenge ahead.

The wolf pack that could not be seen at a glance, under the control of the wolf knight, galloped forward at a very fast speed, and pressed close to the defense line of the Silver Wing Legion step by step.

However, a turnaround came.

I don't know when, in the front area of the wolf warrior impact, a huge pit suddenly cracked in the ground, as if the earth had undergone a change.

It is impartially blocked in front of the wolf pack, bottomless, and its width makes people feel "unbelievable", like a "moat". Heiko looked up at the sky above him in surprise.

I saw that the mages had gathered together at some point, the tips of the staff shone red, the simple and gorgeous robes fluttered in the wind, the eyes were firm, and the rubble around them flew around them in the shape of double butterfly wings.

Once again, they used magic to bring greater assistance to the warriors, and the huge pit in front of them made people feel awe-inspired. Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, and the mage in the sky said in a loud voice, "Place the pikemen in front, the time for the 'Crack in the Earth' is limited. ”

Heiko nodded, and ordered the soldiers in front to retreat for the time being, but it was still too late.

The first black shadow in front of the wolf warriors, faced with such a desperate situation, did not slow down the speed of the wolf rider, but jumped high in front of the pit, and after crossing an arc in the air, he landed at the other end of the pit impartially.

Everyone was stunned, and the huge black shadow rushed towards the legion irrepressibly, and the mages in the sky could hardly believe the scene in front of them, and exclaimed at the same time: "How is this possible?"

Then all the wolf warriors crossed the pit as if they were concocting a method, and the front of the legion line had lost the last block.

Heiko clenched the warm hilt of his sword in his hand and looked calmly ahead.

"There is only one decisive battle...", he looked back at the army of warriors behind him, his eyes as calm as water.

"Even if we give our lives, we must be the final winners in this battle!"