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On the watchtower of the fortress tower, Mitsui and his generals were looking down at the tide of soldiers spreading at the end of the line of sight, with only a little solemnity on their faces, they were all characters who had been in battle for a long time, whether the battle situation was favorable or not, their hearts were naturally bright, and the situation in front of them was what they expected, and even sneered.

Blinking without expression, Mitsui said slowly, "Have you seen any mysteries?"

Sato, the general who followed closely behind, stood up and hung his neck and said: "Marshal, it's a bit strange, the enemy's advance is less than ten miles away from us, but there is no sign of camping, could it be that they want to attack the city in one fell swoop?"

The division commander of the Seventh Heavy Infantry Division beside him, Hihara, pursed his lips and said mockingly: "General Sato, are you joking, General Ben has been in the army for decades, and he has never heard of it, there is such a siege method?"

Sato ignored him, but said with a little worry: "Marshal, the enemy army does not have large siege weapons and magician regiments, and they dare to attack, and the last general thinks that in addition to the Hippogriff clan you mentioned earlier, they may have other things to rely on?"

Mitsui bowed his head slightly in agreement, and said with a little relief: "General Sato, what do you mean?"

Sato bent over again and said respectfully, "Marshal, the last general doesn't dare to speak up." ”

A smile tugged at the corner of his mouth, and Mitsui glanced at Sato, who was hanging his head, and was about to encourage him to continue. Fei Yuan on the side had already exclaimed, "Look, the formation has changed. ”

Mitsui turned his face to see that the forward cavalry of the Falcon Division had quickly separated from the two wings, and the follow-up pikemen were approaching in small brisk steps, the sound of hooves was as light as bursts of muffled thunder, and a dazzling cold light flashed everyone's eyes.

Is it really going to attack the city? The self-righteous Feiyuan can't hold back at the moment. is muttering whether to hit himself in the mouth first. Outside the city, the formation of the Falcon Division changed again.

The cavalry on the left flank galloped in the direction of the city of Doron. The cavalry on the right flank actually penetrated into the middle of the city and the fortress. The follow-up infantry deviated from the front, lined up in the open plain between the city of Duolun and the fortress, and countless archers lined up in front of the formation quietly and quickly, the iron-blue faces that were tense in the cold wind were full of fierceness and bravery, strength and ruthlessness, which looked so shocking and so terrifying!

In the towers of the castle followed by a low cry of astonishment. In the direction of the Chinese army of the Falcon Division, batches of cavalry shadows appeared, and this time they flew up, and each batch of cavalry shadows that rose into the air was about 50, densely packed, covering the sky and the sun. The Kotru generals on the city tower all gasped, for them, this kind of combat power that is not something that ordinary soldiers can resist is the most fatal.

Looking at the direction in which the Hippogriff was flying, Sato had a flash of inspiration in his mind. Said excitedly: "Marshal, they are going to attack Duolun City. ”

It is different from the eagerness and anxiety of generals such as Sato. Mitsui looked extraordinarily calm, only in the flow of his gaze did he reveal a wisp of evil, and spit out a few cold words from between his lips: "The 18th Heavy Cavalry Division and the 23rd Light Cavalry Division made a detour from the West Gate, cooperating with the defenders of Duolun City who withdrew from the West Gate, and completely annihilated the enemy troops on the right flank. ”

All the generals were stunned as if they had misheard, and only the two named division commanders bowed their heads and walked quickly down the watchtower.

Sato seemed to understand a little, and there was a hint of joy in his eyes. But Fei Yuan was still confused, and hesitated for a moment and said, "Marshal, are we going to give up Duolun City?"

Mitsui didn't even look at him, just stared at the moving army of the Falcon Division, and a cruel smile tugged at the corner of his lips.

In Duolun City, at the moment when the eagle horse took off, the cry of killing was hidden in the hazy morning light and resounded from all directions. The alleys, roofs, alleys, and even stone lions near Dongcheng all appeared in an instant with the soldiers of the Tiger Battalion, and as soon as they appeared, they rushed to the city tower like a tiger out.

So, in the terrible and terrifying scream, the barracks under the city tower also rushed out of batches of enemy soldiers, in an instant, the figure flew and pounced, expanded and rushed, the sword light and axe were as cold as ice, and the violent roar rose and fell, just in the blink of an eye, the street under the archway at the city gate had become a slaughterhouse of the sea of blood.

The blond-haired Milan took the lead, his muscular figure swirling and flickering, and in an instant he had drunk the blood of five enemy soldiers. The tiger stripes on his forehead shone faintly, and the pitch-black giant axe slashed and slashed, invincible.

More than a dozen warriors of the Tiger Battalion rushed past him, fighting with the enemy soldiers who had just come out, waving sharp axes and howling in the wind, making these hastily battled and frightened enemy soldiers lie down like grass mustards, some of them can still let out a terrible cry, and some of them can't even hum......

In terms of numbers, it was also the soldiers of the Tiger Battalion who had the advantage, plus all of them were struggling for their lives, and everyone was vying for the lead, so that the scene became more and more miserable, and it was even more cruel, blood was splashed, flesh was flying, and soon, the few remaining remnants of the soldiers retreated towards the city tower.

At this time, Linghu Jue, who was hidden under the battlements, did not make a move, looking at the soldiers on the city tower or panicking and crowding, or running away in a panic, the doubts that slowly rose from the bottom of his heart filled his mind: How could this be? Previously, he grabbed the city tower to deal with the magicians guarding the city, and he actually destroyed the magic array on the city tower, but now it seems that there are no magicians at all

While paying attention to the evolution of the situation around him, while observing the changes of the Falcon Division, his mind was spinning rapidly, and he faintly sensed a hint of ominousness. Seeing that the Hippogriff Clan was close at hand, and there were no strong people on the city tower, he bit his lip, made a decision, and turned around and rushed towards the city.

Not long after his figure drifted away, the Hippogriff arrived, and a bowstring "Zheng Zheng" was raised in a row, and in an instant, only small black dots appeared in the sky, flashing with green and faint light, and it quickly changed from small to large, as if it had just been discovered, and it had come to the front. And so, the terrible screams tore through the silence for a long time, and the hairs echoed on the tower.

After a few rounds, a sharp neighing rang out, and the hippogriff pounced. The claws whipped up the terrified enemy soldiers, and the blood splattered one after another, carrying the human intestines and intestines, dragging and wriggling, and the cries of horror and the heavy falling sound of the human body crumpled together.

The Tiger Battalion led by Milan came up, and the Hippogriffs jumped down from the eagle's back and began to charge and attack on the tower. Some of the enemy soldiers fell off the walls. Some of the enemy soldiers were trampled on the soles of their feet. On the wall, there were already corpses lying all over the place, red blood stains and ugly internal organs, sprinkled everywhere, red to the eyes, and disgusting.

But no one pays attention to this, and there is no time to pay attention to this, what both sides can think and understand. Only kill, kill, kill!

At this time, Linghu Jue had already spread his elven wings and flew towards the west gate quickly. He had a hunch that the other party was deliberately withdrawing from Duolun City, which was like a bolt from the blue to him. Because this shows that the other party is prepared and premeditated to introduce the Falcon Division into Duolun City.

Just when the uneasiness in Ling Hujue's heart continued to ripple and gradually expanded, Larni, who had followed Yanagawa Jiro to withdraw from the West Gate, was also in a cold sweat. As soon as the battle for the castle tower began, he rushed to the camp as he had planned. Unexpectedly, Yanagawa Jiro quickly gathered the division as if he knew that Duolun City would not be able to hold it, and instead of reinforcements, he withdrew from Duolun City from the West Gate.

After galloping for several miles, a long iron line appeared in his sight, and it was the Flame Cavalry. They had their backs to each other, facing in the direction of the fortress. A fixed sitting on the saddle, as if waiting, looks, like rows of pile forests, iron riding pile forests!

It may be that the sudden sound of iron hooves behind them disturbed them, and the scorching cavalry in the rear turned sideways, every face was silent, blank, and expressionless, and the bayonet spear in his hand was raised high in an instant, and the tip of the spear flashed with a cold glow.

The tragic and low horn sound sounded at this moment, "woo" and "woo", and the horn sound contained choking, tragedy, and the endless roar and roar of the blazing cavalry. In this array of horns, nearly 5,000 fierce flame cavalry launched the first attack, the crazy horses rushed wildly, the sound of hooves shook the mountains, the bayonet spear was raised diagonally in a straight line on the arm, and the pitch-black eagle shield had already been set on the left wrist, obliquely protecting the chest!

Doshuo took the lead, swept and rushed with a fierce and wild momentum. Previously, he was given the task of blocking the reinforcements sent by the fortress to Duolun City, but now with this sudden change, he had to divide his troops into two ways. He knew that it would be risky, and if the fortress side sent troops at the same time, he would be surrounded by the enemy and possibly be surrounded and annihilated.

Ralney's cavalry division, under the command of Yanagawa Jiro, also launched a charge, and tens of thousands of tall and majestic horses galloped forward like a thunderbolt that suddenly swept from the sky.

The two waves soon mixed together, and the blood mist suddenly spread, and the sound of screams, cries, and long howls, mixed with the sound of human bodies falling to the ground and horses neighing, it was almost a living hell......

For the first time, Ralney, who had no one to care about, showed a look of horror and worry on his deep face, a little bit, but it was enough. He glanced at the demon dog brothers gathered around, and in the confusion, moved closer to Yanagawa Jiro's location, if the situation was not right, he desperately exposed his identity, and also held Yanagawa Jiro to find a chance for the Flame Cavalry.

The fierceness of the scorching cavalry is self-evident, but the fat cavalry division is not vegetarian, in the case of superior numbers, fighting back and forth, swords and guns, as sharp as lightning.

A bloody multi-shuttle leaped and swept by, as strong as a lion, and in the rush of his crotch, more than a dozen Cortrum cavalrymen were picked off their horses. The black-armored and blue-armored cavalry beside him was chasing each other, fighting and grappling with gnashing teeth!

At this time, the two cavalry divisions that came out from the direction of the fortress and the scorching cavalry that intercepted there also exchanged hands, and the sound of horses' hooves seemed to be struck by thousands of powerful men, the ground trembled, the air trembled, and the thick smell of blood had replaced the air, permeating the entire plain.

The two reorganized cavalry divisions faced five thousand scorching cavalry, which was called one tragic and the other tragic. Violent roars and roars rose and fell, sometimes with a terrible cry from the mouth of the fiery knight before his life was on the verge of extinction, and sometimes a fierce and strange laugh came from the dantian of the heavy cavalry.

In a few moments, the Flame Cavalry completely fell into the disadvantage, and was gradually forced to a corner by the heavy cavalry, forming a semi-encircled circle. The roundabout light cavalry bent their bows and arrows, and a puff of arrows roared out like locust swarms, piercing the air sharply and shooting at the fiery cavalry.

The eagle shield on the arm swirled, but there were still many fierce flame cavalry in the arrow tumbling down, wet mud splashing, horses falling and planting, in a killing shout that shook the sky, the blood marked, the horse roared, in the "sigh" howl, the flame cavalry began to counterattack, one after another, not afraid of death, the spear flashed, the arrow whistled in the air, the corpse lay horizontally and vertically, and the blood splashed!

At this time, a rainbow swept by in the direction of Duolun City, which was Ling Fox, he looked down at this thrilling bloody battle without blinking, looking at the corpses of soldiers all over the field, his heart was broken, his intestines were broken, and his blood was hot. But the defeat was decided, and there was no room for a trace of hesitation, and he shouted loudly in the air: "Flame cavalry, retreat." ”

The thunderous voice was choked with strong pressure, and the heroic and sad rippled out. It simply stunned everyone on both sides at once. Time seemed to stand still for a second, and the fierce flame cavalry who were surrounded by them had already shouted with joy like a shock, and they could clearly see that the figure in the sky was like a demon god, it was the division commander they admired!

With a flick of his wings, a touch of incomparably cold aura floated on the deep face of Ling Hu Jue on the suspended battlefield, and a fierce and manic momentum emanated, faintly flowing throughout the battlefield.

The Great Dao King's Landing, the King's Reign over the world, finally revealed its majestic power in this blood sea territory.

Those flame cavalry infected with the breath seemed to be reborn, driven by this breath, they straightened up their tired waists again, and their blood-stained faces were instantly covered with a sense of anger, and the corners of their lips, with bubbles of blood foam had slowly overflowed.

In any battlefield battle, there will be an indescribable feeling and rhyme that invades the two sides of the fight, which is an invisible and wonderful telepathy, which cannot be seen, touched, and cannot be experienced by others, and only the two sides of the stalemate will perceive.

At this moment, the cavalry of Cortrux felt this way, as if the scorching cavalry on the opposite side had turned into volcanoes, about to spew out earth-destroying lava.

Just before they could turn their minds, a heart-wrenching, shocking roar sounded like thunder on the ground: "Kill." ”

With this killing sound, the Flame Cavalry, who felt the breath of King's Landing, began to counterattack, the sharp bayonet spear cut through the air, and the iron hooves raised the shattered slush, like a black tide that instantly rushed out of a gap. Those scorching cavalry who were divided out and did not have the breath also felt the murderous aura of their companions, raised their hooves and rushed angrily, bringing up the light like a meteor trailing tail, and approached their companions with incomparably fast speed.

"Division Commander!"

The red-eyed Duo Suo shivered as if he had just woken up from a dream, and roared like a bloody corpse: "The whole army retreats." ”

As the horn of the herald behind him sounded, the fiery cavalry, who was a little confused, began to break through-

Linghu in the air did not participate in this breakthrough battle, he wanted to beware of the opponent's strong man, just with a cold face, cutting his teeth, and staring at the qiē that happened under his eyes, he wanted to record this tragic scene forever and engrave it in his mind.

At this moment, in the backyard of the fortress station, Murakami smiled coldly and hideously, and the Youwang next to him couldn't hold back the question in his heart: "Why don't you make a move, this is an opportunity to hit Linghu hard." ”

Murakami's eyes were full of anger, shining with green and blue, and the ghost fire was also like a brilliant fire, and he said in a low voice: "It's not time yet, this time, I'm just giving him a small lesson, and the real show hasn't started yet?"

Youwang somewhat understood, when he went to kill the female clansman of the Baicao Clan that day, he had a feeling that Linghu Jue could only be regarded as an important chess piece, and the Wanyue Clan wanted more than that!

After pacing a few steps, the corners of Murakami's lips showed a hint of an unfathomable smile, and he said slowly: "Let's go, go meet our friends, it's time for them to appear." ”

The King of Darkness naturally understood who he meant by his friend? But he had always had some questions, since Murakami had already prepared to give up Duolun City and even Detroit City to the Falcon Division, why did he play a scene where he went out of the city to face the battle and retreated without a fight? And why did he sometimes spare no effort to kill Linghu at all times, and sometimes he opened the net?

These questions are deeply embedded in his mind, and the more he thinks about it, the more he feels that sometimes the realm is really not the key to determining victory or defeat. The most powerful thing to win or lose is the wisdom that cannot be compared, which he is ashamed of!