After a split second, a knight and his horse were split in two.

Steel, flesh, bones. In front of the sharpened air blades that were channeled by the force, these things were being torn apart.

When Lan first arrived in Sintra, he was able to slash the torsos of several armored human bodies with air blades in quick succession without using all his strength.

And now that he is angry, the power will only be greater!

One of the knights behind the cavalry leader suddenly overturned because a horse's hoof had been severed.

The weight of the war horse, with the momentum of running, almost crushed the knight under him in the process of turning his heels!

The sound of steel armor being crushed and deformed, and the muffled sound of human bones being broken in flesh and blood, were heard at the same time.

Later, the knight, whose arm had been cut off, simply fell off his horse in severe pain.

His ankle was caught in the stirrup, and he dragged him on, but then he was trampled on the chest by the hooves of the horse that followed him, and he immediately stopped moving.

The high-speed flowing air blade brought out a majestic curtain of blood from the broken flesh!

That's the amount of bleeding that comes out of a whole horse and a whole person.

Even if this mixed blood flew out of the killing distance of the air blade, it still spilled on the following cavalry, and their faces were all over their faces.

"Wow!"

"! What is it! ”

Before the cavalry in the back could even react, the helmets were covered with a thick layer of blood plasma and minced meat.

The armor of the horses of the Nilfgaard army was protected by a small fence at the horse's eye.

This can not only ensure that the war horse has a certain degree of vision, but also will not let things such as stray arrows threaten vulnerable parts.

But this kind of protection can't cope with the splashing blood curtain.

War horses are not afraid of blood, but it is not normal for such a large amount and thick liquid that even hurts to fly into the eyes when hit on the body.

The seven or eight horses in the follow-up cavalry team let out a frightened neigh, and although they were still galloping because of their good training, their pace and direction were out of order, and they even began to threaten the formation of the entire cavalry team.

And when the other party showed a flaw in the formation, Lan En held the sword of the lake girl in his hand and suddenly started again!

The spiraling currents of air wrapped around his legs, stirring up dust from the ground as if he were stepping on smoke.

[Acceleration Technique] from the Old Hunter's Leg Bone!

[Heartless Flow: Shrinking the Earth]!

With a 'poof', Lan En's figure was like a sharp knife cutting into the enemy's cavalry camp!

The sword of the Lake Maiden was placed horizontally by his side, and in the moment it passed, the incomparably sharp divine weapon had swept through the bodies of the war horse and the knight like cutting tofu.

The screams of severed limbs, the neighing of the warhorse's flanks being opened, didn't even start to rattle until Lan's body swept by.

As for Lan himself, his left shoulder began to lower, ready for the impact.

"Bang !!"

It took two seconds from the time the cavalry leader was split into two pieces to the time Len turned on [Acceleration], and only another three seconds passed from the time Len started again to the time when Lenn made this loud crash of steel.

The shoulder armor of the Grandmaster-level Bear School armor crashed into the flank of a war horse with a horizontal body!

The knight's legs were crushed into pieces in an instant, and fierce sparks erupted between the horse's armor and the witcher's shoulder armor, and then the heavy steel war horse armor showed a wave-like force response in Lan's time senses.

It's like being hit by a full-throttle truck.

The war horse instantly lifted its hooves off the ground, and its entire body was knocked into a V-shape!

Blood spurted out of the horse's mouth and nostrils.

"Wow!"

Three tons of base strength, plus a dead weight of nearly three hundred kilograms, and a speed blessed by the [Acceleration Technique].

The accumulated kinetic energy allowed Lan En to knock a war horse with a shoulder height of nearly one meter seven and wearing armor directly into the air!

The horses that flew out were implicated in the three charging knights behind.

Five seconds after the cavalry unit made contact with Lan En, there were only twelve people left in this small force of more than thirty cavalrymen.

Efficient and explosive killing.

That's what Space Marines are aiming for and saying.

If you can achieve your tactical goal in one second, you will never delay until the second.

Blood, white steam entrails on the ground, horses and human wails from the dying.

Everything happened so fast, too suddenly.

Behind the cavalry troops, the Nilfgaard watched in a daze, even forgetting to wind their crossbows.

The cavalry troops, which had already swept past Len, inevitably ran into Stewart's cavalry troops in a state of panic and confusion.

The results speak for themselves.

Further back in the refugee group, Gerd suddenly stood up and let out a loud shout.

"Onward! Stay in formation! ”

In fact, Stewart had already shouted this, but the ensuing scene stunned the group of refugees who had never been to the battlefield, so Gerd had to remind him again.

The armed refugees of the refugee group behaved very stiffly, and even though the rain of arrows on the opposite side had almost stopped, they still cried and walked forward at a speed close to 'moving'.

Waste precious opportunities on the battlefield in vain.

But there was nothing to blame, after all, they had only been holding their weapons for a few hours.

On the other side, Lane had rushed into the phalanx of the Nilfgaard like a hot knife slicing butter.

This group of soldiers is indeed of high quality, after all, this is the basis of the rampant nature of the Nilfgaard Empire.

At first, as Lan had expected, his numbing killing speed was so efficient that it almost scared the people stupid.

They had never seen an opponent like Len, and their military training courses had never taught them how to behave in front of someone like Ran.

So there was a panic.

However, at the rear of this Nylfgaard phalanx, there were five knights who were faintly independent of the phalanx.

Their leader's eyes changed from the surprise of seeing Lan En at first, to the horror, disbelief, and panic of seeing him rush forward and kill nearly half of the cavalry troops in an instant.

It slowly turned into thinking and understanding.

He was Duckley, and they did get ahead of the refugee group by their inference.

And when he saw Lan En for the first time today, he knew that he had met a big fish!

The big fish that both Vatil Lidaux and the Emperor wanted to get rid of—

Lanne of Sintra, Lord Hunter!

That's even why their troops were rallied!

The wealth was so close that he even became short of breath because of it.

But then, when Len actually started to get his hands dirty. Duckley's boiling blood of greed suddenly became as cold as the outside air.

He realized that the rumors about [Lord Hunter] circulating in the market were not only not exaggerated, on the contrary, the group of bards raised by the son of a bitch probably deliberately lowered it for the sake of credibility!

The moment of hedging with a cavalry unit of more than 30 people, the opponent was reduced by nearly half?!

The rumor that he cut down more than 200 infantry by himself is too conservative, right?

But just when he was chilling all over his body, he was about to lead the people out directly.

His eyes inadvertently drifted to the refugees and Stewart's cavalry troops. Immediately, the corners of his mouth let out a sudden 'oh' sound.

(End of chapter)