Chapter 65: Sudden Defeat

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The sound of trumpets and magic gongs sounded at the same time, reverberating rapidly and strangely throughout the barracks. To read the latest chapters, please lock in Aishang Novel Network biquge.info For a while, the entire barracks was boiling, and the soldiers who had just fallen asleep opened their misty eyes, nervously and messily wearing their armor. There are also some soldiers who sleep relatively dead, and they continue to sleep without knowing whether they are alive or dead!

The dull sound of horses' hooves became clearer and more urgent, like a sudden rainstorm on a summer night, dense and continuous. The commander of the Mengxiu Division looked at the Kotru military camp that was getting closer and closer, and he began to be solemn with his usual hippie smile, his body tightly pressed against the undulating horseback, raised the bayonet gun in his hand, and roared loudly, "Knights of the Wild Lion Legion, let these unblinded miscellaneous people look at the strength of our Wild Lion Legion, rush!"

The rough voice contained true energy, faintly sounded in the loud sound of horses' hooves, and all the soldiers roared in unison, accompanied by the deafening sound of horses' hooves, and rushed towards the military camp in Cortrum in a sea of mountains. The momentum, the sound, seemed to tear the night apart, as if to trample the earth to pieces.

Deputy Marshal Peron, who was still hesitating about what was going on in the camp tent, was completely awake at this moment, and while hurriedly putting armor on his body, he ordered the guards next to him, "Immediately notify the three infantry regiments, the best camp to arrange a defense in front of the camp, and in the case of the cavalry is not fully assembled, you must hold it!"

Belon's words seemed to be a little late, and the head of the Mengxiu Division, who took the lead, flipped his spear, spun around, picked off several sharp arrows on the way, and pinched the horse's belly hard, and the horse chief neighed, jumped in the air, and was close to the Yingkou.

The soldiers who were hurriedly deployed were already stunned by the formation in front of them, and the shadows of nearly 10,000 war horses grew bigger and bigger in their pupils, and the neighing sound became louder and louder. "Release!" The commander of the Lilian Division, who had just arrived, pulled his bow and shouted loudly, his delicate face was also flushed, and his body trembled slightly.

Nearly a thousand arrows flashed like locusts and flew towards the cavalry dozens of meters away, and in an instant, the mournful roar of the war horse after the arrow and the muffled snort of the knight after the arrow sounded at the same time. But the distance was too close, and when Lilian had just shot the second arrow, a white silver rainbow appeared in front of him. Lilian didn't have time to put away his bow and draw his sword, so he could only retreat in a hurry, but the two archers standing beside him didn't have such good skills, looking at the sudden appearance of Yinhong, he didn't even have time to scream, and left this world.

Fortunately, the Cortroux barracks were surrounded by thick and tall wooden fences, and the approaching lion cavalry could not rush in all at once, but could only continue to pour in along the wide camp gate.

Meng Xiu, who rushed into the camp gate, forced Lilian to retreat with one move, and without making any stops, he rushed straight towards the center of the barracks. The cavalry behind did not entangle with the archers around them, but followed Monxiu and rushed towards the light cavalry and infantry that were gathering.

At this time, the commander of the Viru division on the right also rushed in from the gate of another camp, and in an instant, the whole barracks seemed to explode, and the cries, shouts, and denunciations spat out from the mouths of all the disheveled soldiers, and spread in this barracks along the campfire that had been picked down by the mad lion cavalry.

In the eyes of Cortru, the mercenary cavalry showed strong combat effectiveness at the moment, 1o people were in a horizontal column, 4 horizontal columns were in a formation, sprinting back and forth in the Cortrux barracks, fighting, countless soldiers who had just dressed up and had not yet arrived and lined up died under their guns, and some soldiers who had not yet come and put on armor were crying and shouting in the entire barracks. But the mad lion cavalry was merciless, the sharp spear was like a soul in the hand of a resentful ghost, and after every assassination and plunder, there were always a few fresh lives that closed their eyes forever.

After a puff of smoke, Deputy Marshal Peron, accompanied by several guards, hurriedly mounted his horse, looking at the tents full of smoke and the soldiers hiding everywhere, his heart was furious, he had always boasted of being calm at this moment, his face was also red, the green tendons in his hand holding the sword bulged high, and he shouted loudly, "What about the light cavalry, what about the light armored infantry, what about the hoplites?"

In fact, he didn't know that his light cavalry, light and heavy infantry had been scattered by the iron cavalry of the Wild Lion Legion, and when he thought about it, when he was drowsy, he suddenly rushed into tens of thousands of cavalry, who didn't pick up their pants to find a corner to hide, or ran far away while it was dark. Human nature is like this, when he wins, he can rush very fast. When you fail, you can escape first.

Two neatly arranged mad lion cavalry were staggering, capturing nearly a thousand Kotroux infantry. Except for a few of these Kotrou soldiers, they also took up their weapons and fought the lion cavalry, and most of them ran into the shadows with their heads in their hands like headless flies, burrowing into corners. The spear of a mad lion cavalryman had just grazed the throat of a Cortroux infantryman, bringing out a few splashes of blood, and then quickly stabbed into the vest of a soldier who had just thrown away his helmet, and in the midst of the wails and wails, the raised hooves of the horses crushed the sternum of a soldier who had been squeezed to the ground. Miserable, tragic without sympathy!

Lilian turned around sharply, the long sword in his hand was pulled out of the right rib of a mad lion cavalryman, wiped the blood splashed on his face, and said to an officer beside him, "You immediately inform Deputy Captain Peter, and ask him to gather the magic bow soldiers as much as possible, break through from behind, and don't fall in love with the battle!"

The officer dodged the shadow of the gunfire that flew past him, snorted, covered his right shoulder and asked, "What about you, Captain?" It turned out that Lilian was not only the commander of the 1O Heavy Infantry Legion, but also the captain of the Demon Bow Brigade!

"Leave me alone!" Lilian shouted, the blood-spattered baby face showed a bit of majesty, taking advantage of the wave-like rush of the lion cavalry, Lilian looked around the battlefield again, the entire barracks was full of his own soldiers running for their lives, and groups of enemy cavalry rushing back and forth. Li Yan smiled bitterly in his heart, "What kind of mercenary cavalry is there, even the most elite cavalry in our country is nothing more than that!"

Before Lilian put away the wry smile in his heart, another team of wild lion cavalry rushed over, with sharp bayonets flashing under his cold and hard faces, Lilian was lucky, kicked his feet, his body was like a wild goose, and the long sword in his hand drew a beautiful arc, and his mouth was full of words, "Burn with fire!" I saw a dazzling circle of fire rushing out of the arc drawn by the long sword. "Ah!" a few terrible cries of fire, and the three mad lion horsemen rolled off their horses and rolled back and forth on the ground with a wail, and a pungent smell of burnt flesh came out of it.

The bravery of Clery could not change the whole situation, and when Stuart arrived with the scattered mercenary cavalry, the battlefield was even more side-turned. Although the countless mercenary cavalry wearing golden armor were much inferior in combat effectiveness to the mad lion cavalry wearing simple armor, the psychological pressure caused to the Kotrou soldiers was even more terrifying.

As the horn of the attack of the Wild Lion Legion sounded at the right time, the Kotru soldiers, who were already heartbroken, lost their armor and collapsed.

"Marshal, let's go, let's go!" Farah and several other legion commanders gathered around Veron in broken clothes and helmets and eagerly pulled, especially Farah, whose face was drawn with two deep blood grooves, which looked particularly hideous.

"Let's go!" said Veron, who also looked like a wolf, with tears in his eyes and an expressionless face. The few rounds of the mad lion cavalry just now also caused the marshal, who had not been on the battlefield for many years, to suffer a lot of internal injuries. In the face of such a battle situation in front of him, the battle-hardened Veron of course understands that the defeat is irretrievable, and all he needs to think about now is how to explain it to Marshal Mike when he returns. "Stuart, we'll meet again!" Veron gritted his teeth, clamped the horse's belly hard, and swept away! Dozens of horses were particularly helpless and desolate in the dark night!

Although it was early summer, the Pami Plain on both sides of the main road to Crowe City was still a sunny scene, with grass growing and warblers flying. The slender and delicate golden silk grass, the dwarf and bright rabbit tail grass, and the purple vine flowers that appear from time to time, constitute the unique beauty and charm of the Pami Plain.

On both sides of the road, dozens of redwoods are planted in the wrong place, and the tiny red leaves fall slowly from time to time in the breeze. Due to the occupation of the city by the Kotroux army and the blockade of the city gates, some of the usual merchants dared to do business again, so that the official road that had been bustling with activity was particularly deserted at the moment.

But today, at the end of the official road, there was a rapid sound of horses' hooves, and as far as the eye could see, a group of black-clothed knights came into view. The staggered order of arrangement, and the almost uniform running degree, you can tell at a glance that it is an elite division that has been trained for a long time. But the strange thing is that on the chest of these knights' black hunting suits is embroidered with silver thread a huge falcon, the whole body is shining silver, only the eyes of the two eagles are as red as blood, and from a distance, there is a strong aura of slaughter. Needless to guess, this group of knights was led by the Falcon Cavalry under the leadership of Sia.

"Stop!" the leader Sia grabbed the horse rope, waved his hand and said softly, his body seemed to have taken root on the horse, and there was no trace of swing due to inertia, only the chestnut short shook a few times in the sudden stop. After a slight flutter of the placket and a few inconspicuous neighing of horses, all the knights suddenly stopped. At this moment, he would be amazed to be seen by a cavalry general who had been on the battlefield for a long time. Because it is not easy to stop the horse in a hurry, it is even more difficult to stop without sound, and it is simply impossible for so many people to stop without sound, but this impossible thing is born in broad daylight.

Sia seemed to be very satisfied with this, and a slight satisfied smile appeared on her face with the hidden knife marks. However, he knew how much they had paid to do this, and the various hardships they had endured in the Demon Beast Forest had left Xia Du with lingering fears. "Ah Jue, you will definitely be proud of our cavalry!" Thinking of Ling Hu Jue, the smile on Xia Xia's face was immediately replaced by an anxious one, and he bent down slightly, patted the cloth bag hanging on the side of the horse, and shouted softly, "Sisi, Sisi." ”

With the moving cloth bag, Sisi's cute little face appeared at the mouth of the bag, rubbed her crystal bright eyes, her slender eyelashes were particularly beautiful at this moment, and she muttered, "Brother Xia Xia, what's the matter?"

Xia Xia looked at Sisi with pity, and sighed in her heart, "It's hard for her, from Crowe City to Falcon Villa, the journey of nearly two thousand miles arrived in less than a day, and when she arrived, her whole little face was extremely pale because of too much use of magic, and she joked at the time, if Ah Jue saw her like this, she would be distressed to death!"

Looking at Sia's stunned appearance, Sisi blinked a few times and said suspiciously, "Brother Sia, what's wrong with you?

Xia Xia immediately came back to her senses, her face flushed, no wonder, when she came out, Xia Xia knew that Sisi was going to sleep, so she let her lie in his arms, who knew that Si Si was blushing and would not have it, and would rather sleep in the cloth bag than in Sia's arms, which made Sia weird and embarrassed, and only later did Sia know that except for Ling Huju, Sisi was not used to sleeping in anyone's arms.

"That's something, how stingy Brother Xia will be, it's just that Crow City is close at hand, Brother Xia wants to ask you to go back and tell Brother SΓΉ Ajue, just say that we are guarding a mile outside the city gate, and if there is something to do with a long howl, we will rush to answer it immediately!"

"Ah, it's already here, so soon!" Sisi, who had been asleep for a day and two nights, struggled for a moment, poked his head out and looked around, as if he remembered something, and suddenly became happy, his delicate face was wiped with a hint of red, and the appearance of Ling Hu Jue Leng Jun appeared in his little head, "Brother Ah Jue, I can see you soon!"

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