- Even though the Roland cavalry was only less than 2,000, even though they were facing 20,000 steppe cavalry, at this time, the comparison of numbers had lost any meaning!

In the midst of the horse's hooves, the vanguard of the charging queue led by Gaida had easily torn apart the steppe people's already broken rear team, and then it was like a sharp knife piercing into the butter, and the waves that followed followed slammed into it!

Even though the Roland cavalry was only less than two thousand. Even though they faced 20,000 steppe iron horsemen. But at this time, the comparison of numbers has lost any meaning! On one side, people are jumping on their horses, chickens and dogs, and on the other hand, the two thousand cavalry are arranged into a sharp triangular zhōngyāng breakthrough formation!

In the midst of the horse's hooves, the vanguard of the charging queue led by Gaida had easily torn apart the steppe people's already broken rear team, and then it was like a sharp knife piercing into the butter, and the waves that followed followed slammed into it!

The Roland cavalry who charged at the front, the cavalry spear in his hand easily pierced the grassland defeated army blocking in front of him, and even more, and then the impact of the horses galloping from the heights, and the long cavalry spear was like a sugar gourd piercing three or five grassland people in one breath!

The armor of the Roland cavalry, coupled with the impact force, made these two thousand cavalry a terrifying force, the last straw that crushed the 20,000 steppe wolves!

Gaida, who rushed to the front, this guy known as the little two hundred and five, had already thrown away his riding spear, holding a long saber in his hand, and every time the sword light passed, it would bring a piece of blood!

After destroying the array of the steppe people, the cavalry threw away the ineffective cavalry spears one after another, brandished their sabers, and harvested the lives of the steppe people who fled in embarrassment!

The scattered steppe people were no longer able to stop the imposing Roland cavalry. Some leaders are also reluctantly gathering their men, but the scattered resistance cannot form an effective blocking effect at all!

With a roar of Gaida, the saber in his hand was swung out for the last time, but it was empty, and he suddenly felt the pressure in front of him suddenly loosened, and when he looked up, he had already rushed out of the chaotic army array of the steppe people, and not far in front of him, the tall Gilliat city wall was in front of him.

Gaida was covered in blood, his armor still had the flesh of the steppe people cut down, and his helmet had long since been thrown somewhere, his cloak was scattered, like a demon, and his eyes were red. Then he shouted, turned his horse's head, and shouted at the cavalry behind him, "Follow me!

The steppe people finally collapsed. Countless steppe wolves began to throw away their weapons, and some simply fled in all directions. Those who could not escape dismounted and turned over and knelt on the ground in surrender.

And the golden wolf head guard will be full of blood, just now a few Roland cavalry rushed to his side, had already found this steppe man in gold sè armor, expected that he must be a leader, so he wanted to cut off his head, but although the golden wolf head guard was seriously injured, but a few percent of his strength remained, and under the protection of several desperate subordinates, he was killed in embarrassment, at this moment he was forcibly dragged on the horse by several subordinates, and was about to take him away, but he suddenly spurted blood, looked at the defeated 20,000 iron horsemen, tears flowed from his eyes, and shouted loudly: "I killed the shaman, didn't take the city, and lost 20,000 iron horsemen!

After speaking, he drew his scimitar and wiped his neck. A few of his subordinates who were like bloody men hurriedly went up to hug him, hurriedly snatched the scimitar of the golden wolf-headed guard, and cried: "Great golden wolf-headed lord! The eagle leaves its wings before it has the opportunity to soar into the sky again!"

As he spoke, everyone rushed up, taking advantage of the chaos to protect the golden wolf head guard and fleeing to the northwest in the chaos.

At this moment, on the wasteland, those rushing steppe people were chased everywhere like rabbits, and no one in the chaotic army really noticed that the team of 100 people had fled with the enemy's commander.

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When night finally fell, the Roland cavalry had divided into countless squads and began to scatter in pursuit of the fleeing grassland defeats. After all, 20,000 people is not a small number, and even if everyone gives up resistance and stands there stretching their necks to kill you, it will not be able to kill you in a while.

Gaida, this guy, deserves the nickname of Little Two Hundred and Five, is actually extremely powerful, and finally took fifty people to chase all the way for more than ten miles, and when he came back, down from him, every cavalry horse was hung with a tired head!!

It's just that everyone is tired and half dead, and the horses seem to be unable to run.

At the last moment, Robert had already ordered people to remove the stones blocking the city gate, and then rushed out to participate in the final pursuit with the last fresh force in the city.

Although the city was full of infantry, it was not very effective in the battle of chasing the steppe cavalry. But such an infantry can calmly collect the surrendered enemy on the battlefield below the city, and kill the outlaws who are still resisting on the spot.

Dewey's body had fallen on the walls of Gilliat.

In the night, on the battlefield below the city, the battle was nearing its end. Only the occasional screams of fighting were heard, and the angry defenders of the city of Gilliat, armed with long swords, went back and forth among the corpses, and made up for the swords of any enemy who did not lose their breath.

When the last stubborn enemy had his head cut off, there was a frantic cheer from both inside and outside the city.

Du Wei stood at the top of the city wall, quietly watching the river of blood flowing under the city, the corpses of people and horses, the black smoke of burning, the battlefield was either black or red, and the pungent smell of blood was filled between heaven and earth.

It's over...... This is the first battlefield experience I experienced when I came to this world!

In the evening breeze, more than twenty figures from the sky swooped down and landed under the city gate, looking up at Du Wei above the city. These magic students, these Decepticons, they fell to the ground with their brooms in their hands.

The first battle just now was the maiden battle of the world's first air force. And the results of the battle will surely soon spread throughout the continent! And until others find an effective way to deal with this new army, the name Decepticon will become the enemy's greatest nightmare!

Du Wei looked at the group of students under the city. Their originally young and immature faces have faded away from their youthfulness after the war, and everyone's faces are full of determination.

Du Wei stood on the city wall, looked at the group of disciples of his own lineage below, and suddenly used his last strength to shout: "Well done! Decepticons!"

As if the conditions were reversed, the more than twenty students all stood upright, each of them raised their right arms high and tilted them slightly, and replied loudly to Du Wei: "Long live Megatron!"

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"Megatron?" said Knight Robert looked at Dewey curiously.

Du Wei smiled strangely: "It's the battle cry of my air force...... Megatron is my code name for the leader. ”

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As a result of cleaning up the battlefield and counting the results, the entire army of 20,000 steppe people was defeated. Almost 10,000 people died in the chaos on the spot. Almost half of these 10,000 people were killed in the air raids of the Decepticons, and it is worth pondering that many people were not killed directly, but because of the chaos of the air raids, they were trampled to death by the horses of the steppe people who were in disarray.

10,000 enemies were killed and 3,000 were taken prisoner. And the loss of Du Wei's own side, in the end, the two thousand Roland cavalry led by Gaida to charge, only about 1,000 people remained. Especially the reinforcements of Nulin Province, the more than 500 people under the knight of Alor, there are less than eighty left.

It seems that although Governor Bohan is strong in government affairs, his ability to train the army is really average, and he is far less powerful than the iron cavalry brought out by Longbottom.

Despite this, Du Wei announced that all the soldiers who died in the battle would be buried in a generous manner, including the friendly troops in Nulin Province.

What made Du Wei even more regretful was that of the twenty-eight magic students, one was also lost, in addition to nine wounded. But thankfully, with the help of magical healing, they will slowly get better.

It is worth mentioning that one of the injured Decepticons is really unlucky, after all, they went into battle in a hurry, and the flying skills of the Decepticons are far from mature. This unlucky wounded man, who was in the middle of an air raid, did not have time to pull up after diving, and the result was ...... He crashed headlong into the walls of the city of Gilliat, and almost broke his neck.

There is another thing that makes Du Wei very worried!

After counting the number of people, it was found that there was one person missing!

Alpha!

The Alpha Guard Chief is gone!

The old minister of the Rollin family was not found in the corpse, and Gaida also said that he had seen him during the battle, but after the battle, the former chief of the guard was gone!

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Lieri rì when empty!

The prairie people have never hated the sun above their heads so much.

Maybe even God is against them. It's obviously a chūn day, but today's sun is as hot as summer.

The more than 600 grassland defeated troops retreated all the way to the northwest on the wasteland.

The golden wolf head guard rode weakly on the horse, the blood on his face had dried up, condensed into a piece of blood flail, because the broken calf bone was temporarily connected, but in order to escape, he could only reluctantly tie himself to the saddle, so that he could speed up the horse's running, but in the bumps, the severe pain in the broken bone had tormented him for three days and three nights!

In the past three days, many defeated troops have been collected along the way, and the original team of only one hundred and ten horsemen has expanded to more than six hundred.

It's just that now they can't see the majesty of the grassland iron horse at all. Many of them were left without weapons, and even threw away their scimitars when they fled, and their bodies were weakly supported on their horses.

The most unbearable thing is that they are too few in number, and most of them have wounds. In the past three days, I didn't dare to pass through those villages and towns, so I could only try to escape quietly on the uninhabited wasteland.

Everyone was terrified, and the grass and trees were all soldiers, especially the group of aerial enemies flying around the Roland people, which left them with a terrible psychological shadow.

People have no water to drink, no medicine, no food, and even the horses can't support themselves...... In the past three days, the horses can only eat some dry grass that grows on the wasteland at will, and after a long time, many horses can no longer support it.

Also, for three days, more than a dozen seriously injured people did not hold on and died on the way home.

The sun overhead made people drowsy, and a steppe cavalryman picked up a water bladder and poured it to his mouth for a long time, but he couldn't pour out even a drop of water. He cursed in a low voice and threw the leather bag on the ground.

The golden wolf head guard was dripping blood in his heart, looking at the tragic situation in front of him and behind him, and he was even more resentful of the tulip duke in his heart.

Even if the king wants to kill me, I will definitely beg him to give me a chance to take revenge! Even if I am allowed to enter the death camp, and in the future I will be killed in the Roland Empire, even if it is a small horse who dares to die in the front!!

The speed of the march of more than 600 horsemen became slower and slower, and the ranks gradually lengthened and loosened, and many people who could not support them often walked and walked, fell off their horses, and could not get up again.

At this time, the wolf in the blood of the steppe barbarians was revealed, and no one went back to pull up their companions, and everyone cautiously continued to move forward.

On the wasteland, just behind a small hill where the steppe people walked, a figure quietly got up from the ground, and in a pair of squinted eyes, his eyes were staring at the golden wolf-headed guard, his eyes were like a hunter looking at his prey.

The Alpha Guard Chief looked at it for a while, then sat down, touched the skin on his waist, and took a sip of water, he was also a little tired.

When the golden wolf's head fled on the battlefield, everyone didn't pay attention to it, but Alpha saw it.

There was a lot of fighting in the chaotic army, and he couldn't inform his companions, so he had to chase down alone. However, the riding skills of the steppe people were really good, and the alpha chased for two days and two nights before finally catching up with this group of defeated troops last night.

His target is the golden wolf head!