The rebels were preparing to launch a second attack when they suddenly discovered that the gates of Osma Castle had been opened.

Seeing this scene, Cardinal Goleven immediately laughed and said: "Since the Osma defenders have taken the initiative to fight, we should fulfill them and send an order to the boiling blood converts, so that they can prepare to take the boiling blood potion, and defeat the enemy in one fell swoop at the critical time." ”

When the defenders of Osma came out, a strong wind suddenly blew.

The wind direction was from north to south, and the army out of the city happened to be a tailwind.

Baron Franklin, who commanded the Chinese army, saw this scene and immediately shouted: "The goddess of the dawn has blessed us and given us the wind of victory, and we will surely win a great victory in this battle!" ”

Wielding his horsewhip, he ordered the standard-bearer to hold his family flag aloft and take a firm step to storm the rebel army.

At the same time, the left and right flanks also began to move slowly, killing the enemy.

The distance between the two armies was not very far, and less than half an hour after leaving the city, they came into range of long-range projectile weapons.

After firing several rounds of arrows in a row, there were relatively few strong bows and crossbows in the rebels, and the long-range exchange ratio was very disadvantaged.

Especially the outcasts on the left and right flanks had few bows and arrows, but the two barons, Sharp and Prani, killed and wounded a lot.

Seeing that the distance was already close, the infantry under the command of Baron Franklin raised their spears and stabbed the enemy fiercely.

The rebel army was also elite and basically made up of believers. They were not afraid, armed with weapons and desperately fighting with the army commanded by Baron Franklin.

The two sides collided violently like two iron walls, making a dense metal collision sound.

Baron Franklin took the lead, led the soldiers in his territory, turned into sharp arrows, and stabbed into the rebel army line.

Franklin's soldiers were all veterans of the army for several years, and they were well-equipped, and more than eighty percent of the soldiers wore iron armor.

The combat skills and the quality of the soldiers are very good, and the spear in the hand can accurately pierce through the gap between the shields.

The spear pierced into the human body, making a popping sound.

Blood flowed out of the human body, staining large swaths of the land red.

With severed limbs and rivers of blood, the hellish scene hit the cultists' nerves.

In just a quarter of an hour, the front row of the rebels had already lost three or four hundred dead and wounded.

The soldiers under Baron Franklin's command suffered only a few dozen casualties.

Seeing that Franklin was so brave, Gollivan sneered and said, "Order the Boiling Blood Converts to use a hundred Boiling Blood Elixirs to attack the enemy from the flanks. ”

I saw a hundred soldiers coming out of the rebel array, and they took out a potion one after another, and as soon as the bright red liquid entered their throats, a violent force suddenly came from their bodies.

These fanatical converts, their eyes turned red, and like mad beasts, they rushed towards Franklin's army.

Seeing this scene, Franklin's face changed.

Now the formation is not easy to switch, once let the fanatics who take the blood boiling potion attack the middle army from the flank.

With the explosive power of this rebel army, it will inevitably be difficult for the Chinese army to support.

If Richard didn't show up with cavalry, he was afraid that he would be killed in the battle formation.

Seeing that the Boiling Blood Converts had already taken the Boiling Blood Elixir, Richard immediately opened the city gate and led the cavalry out of the city.

The long military horn sounded, and dozens of Warcraft cavalry took the lead, followed by more than a hundred attendants, and rushed straight to the rebel camp.

Discovering that there was actually a team of demonic beast cavalry in Osmar's castle, Gao Liwen's face changed, and he hurriedly distributed the last hundred boiling blood potions, so that the fanatics were ready to take them.

Once Richard stormed the headquarters, he ordered them to take potions and stop the Warcraft cavalry.

Riding on a second-order iron horned horse, Richard fired his bow with both hands, and in less than a minute he shot six feathered arrows, each of which could hit a Boiling Blood Convert.

Richard's basic archery skills have been practiced to the limit, and he can accurately shoot the wild goose in the eye even from a distance of 400 meters.

Whoever was targeted by him, every arrow hit the vital point, and it was impossible to live.

Not only was Richard a marksman among the Warcraft cavalry, but his uncle Soros also practiced archery to the top. There are still five or six people who can reach the fourth-order level worse than them.

In less than a bag of cigarettes, more than two dozen enemies have been shot.

Seeing that the Boiling Blood Converts were close to each other, Richard turned around, bypassed the Boiling Blood Converts, and cooperated with Franklin to attack the rebel center.

Seeing this scene, Gao Liwen immediately closed his eyes.

He was a seventh-order warrior, and he was already a high-ranking member of the Scarlet Horn Church, so he naturally knew that the Boiling Blood Converts who took the Boiling Blood Elixir were most afraid of the Warcraft Cavalry of the Human Kingdom.

Seeing that he could not catch up with Richard, Gao Liwen ordered the boiling blood converts who took the boiling blood potion to attack the Chinese army Franklin with all their might.

Seeing that the Boiling Blood Converts had turned around, Richard and the Warcraft cavalry had formed their formation, he observed the battlefield and decided to ignore Franklin first, but to storm the rebel headquarters and kill Cardinal Gollivan.

The Warcraft cavalry rushed over again majestically, and Gao Liwen immediately ordered the fanatics to take potions and form a formation to block the Warcraft cavalry.

As a result, after a round of arrow rain, Richard did not lead his troops to rush hard.

Instead, he bypassed the small heights of Goleven's headquarters and attacked the first team of Boiling Blood Converts from the flanks and back, cooperating with Franklin to defeat the enemy.

Dozens of Boiling Blood Converts burst into the Franklin Army Formation with incredible explosiveness, killing and wounding dozens of soldiers at once, while suffering only a few casualties of their own, and crushing a squadron of soldiers in an instant.

Just as the Boiling Blood Converts were about to crush the second squadron, Richard led the Warcraft cavalry to kill from the rear.

After a rain of arrows, more than a dozen people were taken away.

Gao Liwen, who was standing on the high ground, saw this scene, and his face suddenly turned pale. He pointed to the second team of Boiling Blood Converts in the camp and asked them to act as the second echelon and continue to attack the Chinese army Franklin.

Although the boiling blood potion is powerful, it needs to work immediately after taking it.

If the Boiling Blood Converts were left in the camp, Richard would only have to wait for half an hour, and when the medicine had taken effect, he could easily slaughter the Boiling Blood Converts.

In the face of the continuous mobilization of the Warcraft cavalry, the weakness of the Boiling Blood Converts who are good at attacking but not defending is finally exposed.

At this moment, there are more than 100 Boiling Blood converts in the first echelon, and the casualties are close to half.

Half of the casualties were killed, and the rest of the Boiling Blood converts had no fear of escaping at all.

Like mad beasts, they wanted to turn around and chase after the monster cavalry.

It's a pity that the speed of the Demon Beast cavalry far exceeds that of the Boiling Blood Converts, and Richard has already turned around and rushed towards Gao Liwen again.

Seeing this scene, Gao Liwen was immediately in a dilemma, if he was transferred back to the second echelon of boiling blood converts, Richard would inevitably bypass the command headquarters and would not fight hard.

But all the precious time is wasted in the back and forth.

It's better to let the second-echelon Boiling Blood Converts storm Franklin's middle army.

He is a seventh-order warrior, and he may not die at the hands of the Warcraft cavalry.

(End of chapter)