If it is an ordinary mounted cavalry, in the face of such a situation, it can only be helpless.

After all, the equipment is heavy, and it can't outrun the enemy's light cavalry, and it can't catch up.

Unless it was Lothar's mounted cavalry, they could fight back.

Where is Korosa an ordinary person.

I saw him raise his hand, and a cluster of flames suddenly ignited in his palm, and the fire spell blessed by the [Volcano King] made the fireball in his hand as large as a basin.

"The golden dog suffers death!"

Under the frightened gaze of the kidnappers, Lothar smiled and threw out the fireball technique she had learned from Anna these days.

Although, the Song Jin of this world is not the Song Jin of the other life.

But Lothar also owes even the slightest favor to these golden people who ran out of the deep mountains and old forests, burned, killed and looted, and did all kinds of evil.

The fireball flew out in a straight line with the sound of whistling wind, and the speed was not fast, that is, the speed at which ordinary bows and arrows were fired, and it was not easy to hit an enemy moving at high speed.

This is only a rudimentary version of the fireball technique, and Lothar will also have an advanced fireball technique that can control the trajectory of the fireball even after it is released, but the mental power consumed will also be greatly increased.

It's just that against opponents of this level, he feels that the ordinary version is completely enough.

He has to save mental energy, after all, the upper limit is only that much, and it is impossible to level himself up and return to a full state by killing enemies in the simulated battle.

Under normal circumstances, if you want to regain your exhausted mental strength, you must rest at least overnight, and there will be a series of sequelae such as headaches, malaise, and drowsiness.

The fireball hit the kidnapping cavalry with precision, instantly burning it into a ball of torches, and the man didn't even have time to scream, and fell to the ground with his mount.

The high temperature of this fireball technique, with the blessing of the [Volcano King], is by no means as simple as a mortal fire, it can only evaporate the water in its body in an instant and burn it into a torch.

The kidnappers were shocked and clamored.

Lothar couldn't understand what they were saying, and estimated that it was nothing more than exclamations such as "demon law" and "demon man".

This time, Rao is these abducted horse cavalry are extremely fierce, and they have to retreat far away, only dare to stand in the distance and harass with arrows, but at the end of the strong crossbow, they can't penetrate Lu Min, and they are far away, and the riding bow, which is already small, has become more weak and weak, and it can't pose a threat to Lothar at all.

Lothar turned her head to look at the refugees on their way and sighed.

The shame of Jingkang, the fall of the north.

I don't know how many people have been killed at the hands of barbarians who are countless times more barbaric than the Khitans.

The Song Dynasty was weak but rich, and the northern Jin people made the Khitan Liao people miserable, and as a result, the Khitan Liao people could beat the Song army when they turned their heads, which completely tore off the fig leaf of the Great Song Dynasty, so that the Jin people completely saw through the weakness of the Song Dynasty, like a piece of white and tender fat.

In his previous life, whenever he read this history, he couldn't help but sigh, the people of the Song Dynasty were so miserable, they took the Khitan jackals, and then came to the Jurchen tigers and leopards, drove away the Jurchen tigers and leopards, and came to the Tatar iron horses.

Just as Lothar was about to intercept the enemy head-on and add some life to the fleeing civilians behind him, his heart suddenly became alarmed, and the skin on his back stinged as if it had been pricked by a needle.

Lothar leaned back subconsciously.

Then I heard the sound of a whistling wind.

A sharp spear flew directly against the tip of Lothar's nose, drawing a series of sparks on the golden mask.

Bang –

The spear hit a willow tree, piercing it directly, and penetrating two more tree trunks in a row, before the spear was completely deformed and shattered.

That's a lot of strength!

Lothar looked in the direction where the spear was flying from the side, and saw a golden general wearing a silver mask and helmet, sitting on the back of a divine steed war horse.

The helmet he was wearing was a four-tendoned eyebrow helmet, and the armor shawl and face shield under the helmet covered the entire face, revealing only a slit in his eyes, staring at Lothar.

The surrounding golden cavalry shouted a few words in surprise, as if they were surprised that Lothar could avoid this man's sneak attack.

Lothar took off the flis shield with the crest of the double-headed eagle hanging from her saddle and held it to her chest, staring at the enemy with a solemn expression.

This enemy is very strong, although he still has a series of hole cards to use, but you must know that he is now alone, and the enemy, there may be a steady stream of reinforcements.

It's a pity that he only wore a golden mask helmet when he came in this time, and the lobster helmet of the winged rider was in Jeanne's hands, and with the foot strength of his mount, he would definitely not be able to run.

Can only be played!

Lothar clenched the mounted spear in her hand, her fingers gently rubbing the spiral pattern in the middle of the iron spear.

Faced with such a predicament, he was not worried at all.

After all, he just died here, and the great thing is to leave the field early, and there is no way to help Jeanne much in the duel between Jeanne and the Golden Vulture Technique.

But, to be honest, if Friengira, Cellinina, and Prajna all came over, it didn't seem to matter that much if he wasn't missing or not.

Think of it this way.

Instead, Lothar had a kind of heroism in his heart when he had previously launched a decisive charge against the enemy with an army that had been formed with all his money in the simulated battle.

When I think about it like this, I feel extremely happy.

Lothar pointed his spear at the golden general, and let out a violent cry: "Urna golden dog, report your name, this general will not kill the nameless people under the gun." ”

It is worth mentioning that in the Song Dynasty of yesterday's giant ship world, the official dialect is almost no different from Mandarin, and Lothar is completely able to communicate seamlessly with the people here.

The Jin general raised his voice and shouted in a Chinese dialect that was not pure:

"I am the Mouke (centurion) Gulethai under the command of the third prince of Dajin, I heard my subordinate Erlang say, you are a blonde and blue-eyed Hu man who can cast demon spells, why do you want to work for the Song people?"

Lothar was shocked, but he didn't expect that this mere centurion would have such strength, if he was replaced by a fierce commander (thousand-torn), wouldn't he be able to suppress himself?

Lothar smiled slightly: "I'm not a Hu person, I'm the west of the Western Regions, the general of the Great Qin Border Region of the Western Regions, Lothar, when you see the king of Hades after you die, I'll report this name." ”

"I've never heard of any big country in Taixi."

"That's your golden dog ignorance, it's just a group of barbarians living in the deep mountains and old forests, how can you deserve to know my Great Qin's prestige?"

He rarely had the opportunity to speak Chinese so happily, so he unscrupulously rambled two sentences, picked up the mounted spear in his hand, and went to kill this Jurchen.

"Your mouth is so clever that when I take off your head, I will pull out your tongue and feed it to the dogs."

The Jurchen Mouke sneered, took the weapon similar to the Daguan knife offered by Alixi (the military servant) behind him, and greeted Lothar.

Then I heard a loud bang.

The iron-clad iris shield in Lothar's hand was almost cleaved by the Jurchen Mouke, but the riding spear in Lothar's hand easily pierced through his thick armor and pierced his chest.

Immediately after, he used the force of his palm, and he actually picked up this Jurchen Mouke, and then slammed it to the ground.

Fight immediately, how can there be dozens or hundreds of rounds described in the romance book, and you can divide life and death in an instant.

In the foggy sky, Lothar's face was blood-red, and the dragonborn bloodline in his body was rushing rapidly, as if he had already performed the Blood Waterfall Technique, so that he could suddenly raise his speed to the extreme and stab this shot.

He shouted, regardless of whether the Jurchen kidnappers and horses could understand it, and laughed like a bell: "It's just a golden dog, it's not worth it, is there anyone who can fight with me?" ”

The kidnappers and horses looked at each other, and were intimidated by the momentum of this masked man for a while, Rao is their elite who fought out of the sea of corpses and blood, and they also had the urge to turn around and escape.

"Huh."

Lothar was about to make a mockery and withdraw to find his army, but unexpectedly, in the thick fog in the distance, a large dense sound of horses' hooves and footsteps could be faintly heard.

In a short time, there were hundreds of people in horse harnesses, heavy cavalry wearing masked helmets, rushing out of the fog, and farther away, there were many kidnappers and light horses, as well as Khitan, Han servant army surrounded by.

Because the fog is hazy, it is difficult to count at all.

In the blink of an eye, Lothar was already in a situation of surroundment.

The crowd lined up, and a member of the Golden General, surrounded by several Iron Floating Cavalry, came to Lothar.

Someone whispered in his ear for a while before he shouted, "Just now, you killed Gulethai?" ”

Lothar's expression under the mask did not change in the slightest, and he shouted, "It's me, the golden dog, who dares to fight me!" ”

The current situation is dead, and even the way out has been outflanked.

He has already decided to turn on the [Half-Dragon Transformation], and he is desperate with this gang of people, if he can kill more, he will kill more, maybe they are part of the five thousand soldiers and horses under this golden vulture.

Killing some more of it yourself can also relieve Jeanne of some pressure.

"Kill him."

The Jin generals obviously didn't have the idea of going head-to-head with Lothar, and waved their hands, and immediately there were countless strong bows and crossbows aimed at Lothar, these strong bows and crossbows that were mostly produced in the Song Dynasty were definitely killing weapons.

Although he certainly couldn't threaten the dragon scale armor, the scale armor and horse armor worn by his mount under his crotch couldn't resist it.

However, at this moment, there was another dense sound of horses' hooves.

The Jin general was slightly stunned and asked his subordinates: "Which of our cavalry did not keep up?" ”

The subordinates looked at each other.

"Back to Meng'an, there is fog everywhere, and we don't know how many brothers have been separated."

"But there is no doubt that it must be their own people, if those Song people rely on the city wall, they dare to defend it, but they don't have the courage to fight with us in the wild."

The Jin general listened for a while, but suddenly changed color and said: "No, if it is your own people, how can the scout sentry ride not respond at all, it must be the enemy!" ”

Accompanied by a high-pitched neighing of a war horse.

In the mist, a silver-armored knight rushed out first, and what she held high in her hand was a banner printed with a double-headed eagle, and behind her, there were hussars who seemed to have wings on their backs!

In just an instant, these hussars slammed into the golden soldiers with the power of thunder.

Behind, there were a large number of Teutonic knights wearing black cross robes on a white background, and these Crusader knights raised their riding guns one after another, shouting to kill the Jurchens who were caught off guard.

"In the name of the Father."

"For the will of the Father!"

In the blink of an eye, I don't know how many of the servant troops of the golden people were trampled to death.

In the mist, countless infantry with different armor quietly approached the battlefield.

The Varangian guards rushed to the front, armed with two-handed axes, and when they cut off the heads of the horses, even the heads covered with armor, had to be cut off by force.

"Kill the leader!"

Seeing that the battle situation was unfavorable, the Jin general roared angrily, and then led the hundreds of iron floating slaughter beside him, and rushed towards the winged cavalry led by Jeanne.