Under the leadership of Carter Roman, the "Horizontal Knife Battalion" seized the beachhead, and then advanced step by step, successively breaking through the two lines of defense of the Bright New Army.

It was the beginning of the month, the stars and the moon were dark, and the clouds were overcast, and the night covered the land, so it was difficult for long-range attacks to achieve the same lethality as during the day. In addition, after a full day of high-intensity consumption, the mechanism of the catapult and the bed crossbow has reached the limit, and the firing frequency has been greatly reduced.

Sporadic rockfalls can only play a limited role in containment. With iron chains as the backbone, Snowdon soldiers rushed up with planks and pontoons, and soon built several bridges, and lighter archers like the "Blue Jacket Long Shot" could ride their horses to the opposite bank and quickly enter the battlefield.

"Get out of the way!" Fran shouted as he led his men onto the pontoon. With their whips, they drove all the friendly soldiers who had been crowded on the bridge into the river.

"Horizontal formation, target enemy generals, and shoot up!" a new order was issued. Although in the melee, the archers will subconsciously use the projectile technique to avoid accidentally injuring friendly troops. But now the holy warrior who has inspired the light is like a torch in the dark night, and the blue-clothed archer who wears Yang in a hundred steps is enough to ensure that there is no false shot.

Zheng!

The specially made elongated feathers brought a buzzing sound. The blue-clothed archers used a longbow of about 1.5 meters, which had a longer range and stronger power, and the only flaw was that the rate of fire was slower and could not shoot arrows in a row. But the "long shot in blue" lined up in formation, neatly bent bows and strings, at least a quarter of them, and the arrows rippled with a light blue sheen.

Almost every enemy general was hit by three or four arrows, and some unlucky ones were even selected as targets by more than ten blue-clad archers. The first wave of arrows rained down, and dozens of paladins fell to the ground screaming, completely losing their combat effectiveness.

"Retreat. Retreat to the third line of defence!" Tuchel ordered in a loud voice, "Archers, throw back!"

As it turned out, he was right. The panicked front-line soldiers are no longer able to maintain the defensive line, so it is better to take a step back and regroup. Your own archers counter with a projectile. It can effectively disrupt the enemy's formation, at least those blue-clad archers who only wear light armor, must be dodged.

The second wave of arrows rained by, and the painful lesson finally woke up the soldiers of the Bright New Army. They lit pre-prepared torches and threw them with great force, illuminating the battlefield, and the paladins condensed their breath as shields, and the heavily armed swordsmen covered each other and retreated.

The "Horizontal Knife Battalion" is everywhere. Cut into the enemy's position like a sharp knife. The follow-up troops continued to pour up, tearing the wound bigger and bigger, until the whole line collapsed.

"The generals of the Bright Sect, are they all a group of turtles?" Looking at the enemy formation from afar, King Nacini had a headache. The interior of the camp of the Bright New Army is actually all separated, and there is one after another, which is really a natural turtle.

"Your Majesty. The number of people crossing the river in our army has reached more than 80,000. Do you want to divide your forces and go around to the west and flank them on both sides?" asked Sunia.

"No, I have my own arrangements. "King Nacini rode forward, and a group of soldiers passed by him, swimming across the river or crossing the guò pontoon bridge. Keep plunging into this battlefield in full swing.

Spanning 3,000 miles, killing people is idle.

Not every warrior can be called the "Blood Drinking Demon Knife", and Carter Roman, in the Battle of River City, vividly reflects his own value.

A peerless swordsman in white-knuckle combat. The Shura dancer in the sea of corpses and blood, wherever his long sword reaches, the enemy is terrified, and the friendly army cheers. Even though Tuchel sent an elite squad of high-ranking and high-ranking warriors to besiege him, Carter Roman was fearless, full of energy, and there was no one in front of him between the blood-colored swords and the light of the day.

One, two, three, four. Carter Roman's strides forward, followed by 3,000 elite "Horizontal Knife Battalions" and 30,000 Snowton generals.

They formed a huge triangular battle formation, breaking through four enemy lines of defense in a row. The entire northwest corner of the New Army camp has all fallen.

"Cavalry attack, two ribs inserted!" Tuchel ordered again, and when the herald left, he turned angrily and asked, "What about the damn priests?

Before he could finish speaking, he found that in the back camp, the holy light was surging, like a fountain in heaven. The rich divine power even condensed into several holy spirits in mid-air, and when they waved their hands, one after another halos fell, blessing the officers and soldiers of the new army.

On the other side, Viranoo opened his eyes and reminded, "Your Majesty, the effect of the realm is over. ”

"Thank you, please rest for a while and be in case Innedir interferes in the battle. King Nacini commanded, and turned his head to look behind him.

Is there anything missing from the dark and quiet rear?

Woo-woo-woo

Then, Qingyue's horn sounded. There was a clear commotion among Snowton's troops, lined up on the shore and preparing to cross the river. Unlike Snowton's horn, such a crisp sound is obviously a copper horn commonly used by the Holy See of Light.

"Your Majesty, could it be that the New Army of Light has come around from the east of the city?" asked Sunia suspiciously. Supposedly, they sent so many rangers that they shouldn't be unaware of this.

"No, it came out of the city," replied King Nacini indifferently, "and they did not even open the gates of the city to prevent it from falling. ”

"And how did they get out of the city?" Sunia was puzzled.

"Remember the two fortresses that poked out? They secretly broke through the walls at the bottom of the city, and when the sneak attack troops left the city, they were cut off with earth and stones. King Nacini casually introduced that the enemy's every move seemed to be under his control.

"Your Majesty, you must immediately adjust your formation to deal with the enemy's surprise attack," Sunia was stunned for a moment, and then immediately said, "I am willing to attach the king's tail to meet the invading enemy." ”

"Our battlefield is ahead," King Nacini raised his hand and pointed at it, and suddenly shouted loudly throughout the audience, "Troops, kill the enemy with me!"

He was all over his body, and the vermilion energy was as vigorous as a flame. Even the war horse under the crotch was wrapped in energy, and its long mane was spread out, and for a while, people couldn't tell whether it was a horse or a blood-colored lion.

"Break the formation, kill the enemy!" In the sound of the bone joints, the four hooves of the war horse gave birth to sharp claws, and they walked on the waves, as if walking on the ground. King Nacini roared, and his mount, halfway between a lion and a horse, struggled across the last stretch of the river and stood tall above the ruined position.

All the banners were waving, the trumpets were loud and loud, and hundreds of thousands of troops crossed the river, broke through the enemy formation, and completed this victorious journey.

... (To be continued......)

PS: (First update.) ）