The war has developed to this extent, and Gao Liwen can only gamble his life.

Attacking Osma Castle, he thought it would be foolproof, but he didn't expect reinforcements to come from the city.

Among the reinforcements, there were even the most restrained Demon Beast Cavalry who were the most restrained in the boiling blood potion.

If the commander of the castle is dull and steady, he may also take advantage of the Boiling Blood Elixir, relying on the powerful explosive power of the Boiling Blood Converts to defeat the defending soldiers in waves.

It's a pity that Richard, who led the troops, was young and had already experienced many wars. Coupled with the bombing of the information explosion era in his previous life, the experience of the two lives and his hard work, Richard was already talented in using troops.

After gathering the information yesterday, Richard immediately seized on the weakness of the Boiling Blood converts.

Today, they are out of the limelight on the battlefield, and the boiling blood converts are left and right.

If you don't gamble today, it's almost a foregone conclusion.

Seeing that Richard commanded the Warcraft Cavalry Regiment to start moving, the speed of the war horse became faster and faster.

Gao Liwen drew his long sword and shouted: "People of the God of Killing, the gods are waiting for us in the kingdom of heaven, everyone follow me to charge!" ”

Gao Liwen also has a squadron of cavalry by his side, although the quality of this cavalry is good, its combat effectiveness is far inferior to the Warcraft cavalry.

As soon as Gao Liwen kicked the horse's belly, the cavalry under his command also began to slowly accelerate, and the heavy armor on his body made a "whoosh" sound. Although the strength was not as good as the Warcraft cavalry, the soldiers under Gao Liwen still launched a charge without hesitation.

The elite of the rebels are all fanatical believers in the God of Killing.

They are not afraid of death at all, believing that after death they can return to the arms of the gods.

This kind of army of fanatical believers has a perverted tendency to actively seek death.

Rebels often shed their armor and launched suicidal attacks.

Such an army, although its hard power is not as good as that of the Warcraft cavalry, no matter who dares to underestimate them, I am afraid that they will suffer a big loss.

After today's confrontation with the rebels, Richard has recognized this.

As the speed of the war horse became faster and faster, the sound of heavy horses' hooves seemed to be rolling muffled thunder, which shook people's ears and roared.

Seeing that the distance between the two sides was getting closer and closer, the junior officers began to shout continuously.

"Steady, steady, wait for the enemy to enter a distance of a hundred meters, launch a salvo together, don't shoot casually without an order."

Entering the firing range, Richard and Soros kept pulling their bows, and in the blink of an eye, they shot down a piece of the enemy.

The distance between the two sides is less than 30 meters. Richard had already seen Cardinal Galvin clearly.

In the war, either you die or I live.

Upon discovering Galvin, Richard immediately unleashed a powerful fireball spell.

This time, he still tried his best and put in 25 points of mental power.

With so much mental power invested, the power of the Powerful Fireball Technique has far exceeded that of the standard Nine Rings Magic, which is equivalent to a weakened legendary magic.

Even if you are a legend, once you are hit by this fireball, you will inevitably get hurt.

A normal fireball technique is the size of a human head, and its power is about the same as that of a grenade.

The fireball released by Richard was more than a meter in diameter and a few points more powerful than the explosion of a 380-millimeter naval gun.

Seeing the fireball coming towards him, Gao Liwen's face changed greatly.

Looking at the power of this fireball, the spiritual power invested is at least more than twenty points.

Once hit by this giant fireball, you will die on the spot.

Gao Liwen was already a seventh-order warrior, and his reaction was very fast, and his response was extremely accurate.

I saw that his body shook and hid in the belly of the war horse, hoping to use the war horse as a meat shield to resist the impact of the explosion.

At the same time, raise the enchanted shield to block the energy damage caused by the fireball explosion.

The fireball landed near Golivin.

In an instant, there was a violent explosion, scattered flames swept in, and the splattering hot energy fell on the rebels like rain.

In an instant, the soldiers commanded by Gollivan had suffered heavy casualties.

More than 20 soldiers died directly under the giant fireball, and no less than 50 fell to the ground injured.

This fireball directly caused more than half of Gao Liwen's squadron to suffer casualties.

A normal human army, with more than half of the casualties, is afraid that it will immediately collapse.

The cultists of the evil gods had a higher energy to suffer casualties, and the rest of the people still slapped their horses fiercely and charged.

Roland waved the command flag violently, and the Warcraft cavalry issued orders one after another, and the iron wildebeest under his crotch immediately activated bloodline magic, and dozens of energy rays entered the rebels.

More than thirty soldiers in the front row were immediately killed by the energy ray. Immediately afterwards, the Warcraft cavalry grabbed their javelins and threw themselves at the rebels.

Hit by three waves in a row, the intact rebels were left with only two dozen people.

By this time, the distance between the two armies was less than five meters, and after a round, the rebels had already suffered all casualties.

Richard was about to send someone to cut off Gao Liwen's head, but he didn't expect this person to jump up and kill a soldier.

Gollivan was about to take his horse and flee, but Soros had already pulled the bowstring and shot the arrow straight into Gollivan's heart.

Although Gollivan survived the super fireball released by Richard, his injuries were actually quite serious.

All the internal organs were injured by the scorching fire attribute energy, and the black patch on the enchanted shield was already damaged and could not be used.

He grabbed his horse and fled, having exhausted the last bit of energy.

Reluctantly wielded his sword to block the arrow, but found that he was no longer able to do it.

The long sword did not knock off the arrow, and Gao Liwen could only barely avoid the vital point, and the arrow carried a strong kinetic energy and directly shot Gao Liwen to the ground.

Soros was about to shoot a second arrow, when he heard Richard shouting, "Uncle, stop, this man is left for me to kill." ”

"This nephew, isn't he too competitive?"

Soros secretly thought in his heart, but he knew that Gorivan was severely injured by Richard, and he really shouldn't compete with him. He was slightly stunned, Richard had already shot an arrow that hit the center of Goleven's eyebrows.

"Kill a seventh-order warrior and reward 32,000 experience points."

Killed Gollivan, which greatly damaged the confidence of the rebels.

After the flag fell, the morale of the rebels on the left and right flanks plummeted, and they immediately fell into chaos.

Countless homeless people fell to their knees, and the soldiers threw off their armor and left the battlefield in a panic, trying to save their lives.

In addition to the cultists, the largest number of rebels were ordinary serfs.

The serfs did not have enough to eat, and there was no way to rise, and as long as the cultists agitated a little, some people would burn, kill, and loot to coerce more good people.

The two wings were scattered, and Richard ordered Baron Sharp to lead his soldiers to capture the escaped serfs, and he himself took the Warcraft cavalry to support Franklin's army with Baron Plani.

The Chinese army led by Franklin suffered heavy casualties, and three squadron soldiers were defeated by the Boiling Blood Converts.

If it weren't for Richard's timely reinforcements, the remaining five squadrons might not have been able to withstand the onslaught of the Boiling Blood Converts.

(End of chapter)