Chapter 579: The target is the enemy's entire army
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Dust and smoke filled.
The terrible screams rang out at the first time, and in this chaotic battlefield, all the noise was suppressed for a while! Even the warriors who rushed forward on their horses could not help but cast their eyes in that direction for a moment.
In the eyes of everyone, it was a ball of fire in the air, the orange-red flame was like a bewitching flower blooming to the fullest, mixed with seven-colored arc light rushing out of the flames, under the hazy sky after the rain, it was so brilliant and almost dazzling......
However, behind this splendor, there is an incalculable price.
After the rain of smoke and fire, the corpses burning with embers fell from the sky one after another, knocking out clumps of mud on the ground, although until now, they were the casters of pure glory, the ones who wield the power of magic.
Although the muzzle of less than four inches and the warhead of less than two pounds were despised by its designers because they were too small, the power of a fragmentation grenade at close range was still beyond the ordinary magic could resist—gunpowder and rifling gave the steel penetrating force of the force field shield, and the hundred steel projectiles embedded inside stirred up a killing storm with the fragments in the explosion of fireball beads and copper-powdered black powder.
It was far from a rudimentary shield technique, or the kinetic energy that could be lightly deflected by the force field power of the protective arrows, let alone the thin robes on the mages......
A corpse fell diagonally, tumbling, and came to Nexon's horse, but the last effort did not save his soul, and the blood flowing from four or five wounds on his body took away the last of his life, and only the scorched face happened to rise towards the commander of the legion. There was a wide-eyed look on that face, and that look of disbelief. Let Nickerson's body tremble.
He subconsciously closed his eyes and sighed......
However, he did not have time to be sentimental......
Because of the tragedy, scene after scene was taking place - when the Count's gaze fell back to the steel monster. He noticed that a little farther away, a new killing was kicking off!
"Listen to my orders——! knights assemble and charge!"
The steel monster sank into the mud, and the knights finally got a little respite, but they didn't stop. Or just retreat...... With the sound of the trumpet, the black knights shook the reins again, threw away the shields pierced by the crossbows, pulled out the weapons that had been pierced into their bodies, and turned their horses' heads. With the roar of the horses' hooves, the remnants of the two sides began to add again, like two curved scimitars, crossed from the left and right, and they rushed through the dead zone where the arrows were deployed, towards the rear of the enemy. The three thousand rushed over!
Those terrible arrows rained down, and each one was powerful enough to pierce through the steel vulture shields, and even pierce their armor an inch or two! The terrible force pushed the survivors off their horses, and the impact alone killed dozens of people! The ones who could survive at this moment were the knights on the two wings of the formation who were furthest from the monster, despite the rain of arrows. However, in just five or six breaths, the original Jin Jinhua Knight of five hundred people was still able to charge at this moment, and there were only more than two hundred people left!
But so what?
Look at the stupid enemies who don't even have any effective defense. For a full hourglass scale, they didn't have time to set up their spears! How could those rough wooden tower shields alone resist the onslaught of the heavily armored cavalry?
Even if we have lost more than half of them, even if there are only a hundred people, we can break through such a rudimentary formation and kill these mongrels to the ground!
Closer, closer......
The hooves of Jin Jinhua's heavy war horses thundered, the earth groaned and trembled under these iron hooves, the knights lowered their heads, their eyes flashed with bloodthirsty brilliance, and they could even see the panicked faces of those stupid enemies, they were retreating...... They are going to flee! But it's too late, just puncture their shields, stab the first enemy in their spears, and the rest of their road will be crippled corpses or trampled into mud by horses!
That's it, for the time being, use the flesh and soul of these wastes to comfort the regrets of our comrades who were killed by that damn monster, but it won't be long before we will smash that monster to pieces
"One horse, one team!" The charging knight roared loudly and loudly! Then, there was a roar behind him; "Ten horsemen!"
This is Jin Jinhua's battle cry to the death, it is a declaration of their victory, and it is also the glory of their generosity to die, in the roar, the knights bent down, their black cloaks, pulling shadows behind them, like a dark storm, the formation is closely arranged into a sharp blade, stabbing forward, but it is not only discipline that maintains this sharp blade, but also faith. This belief makes only 200 people, but it is like tens of millions of people.
Rush up, rush up...... With our glory, even the red dragons in the volcano will be bloodstained by our spear blades, and the demons in hell will be pierced by our blades!
Then, like a wave crashing onto the reef.
But it was the surging black waves that broke away!
In the midst of the unknown reason, the horses on the front line wailed, and one after another rolled and fell! It was as if an invisible wall stretched across the air in the course of their charge! The black shadows shattered and collapsed, turning into clouds of mud and blood mist thrown up on the ground!
A knight's horse fell to his knees with a wail, and a powerful inertia tugged at him, and almost instantly he was thrown away like a cloud!
Or, it was his luck to be able to leave the mount, because to roll down with the mount meant to bear the weight of the heavy horse and all the armor on its body at the same time!
But luckily, only a little bit of life left for him.
Unprepared, he was thrown out of more than twenty feet, and the heavy armor on his body made the impact terrifying! In a hurry, the hand in front of him had fallen softly, and the stinging pain in his chest made the knight choke a few times, and a large stream of blood had spurted out from the gap in the mask!
Despicable enemy......
Lifting his mask, the knight gritted his teeth. Curse silently.
He saw that the culprit who led everyone to fall from their horses was right in front of his eyes—
The wild grass on the ground suddenly grew taller in this section, and it was more than two feet...... But look closely. Then you will see that the grass is not natural—the cold and hard lines, stretching out in circles and extending out on both sides, these three strands are twisted together, and there are little finger thick wires, in circles. Ringed around the ground, set up in a messy manner, the arrangement occupies a dozen feet of wide ground! On the wire, the dense green with dye makes them look quite hidden, except for the spikes of steel that are erected at intervals. An eerie sharp light flashes in the field of vision!
In this battlefield covered with barren grass and filled with water vapor and gunsmoke, these low iron wires were obviously not remarkable, not to mention that the masks on the faces of these knights were enough to make him visually ill, and most importantly, the fear of the metal monster in their hearts. The hatred of the seemingly vulnerable enemies before them, and the desire for a success to soothe their souls, had blinded them to the question of what the weeds on the ground looked like!
As a result, the senseless charge turned into a foolish act of sending to death, and the horses advancing high could only send the knight and themselves into the abyss of death under this obstacle!
The knight's eyes widened with the answer, and he couldn't believe it. The glory of the Golden Flower Knights, the sharp spear tip that had repelled countless orcs, was so ridiculously broken on a thin line of metal!
This realization immediately turned into unwilling anger. The rage made him scream, blood gushing out of his mouth, but the anger squeezed the pain out of his mind, and he struggled to his feet, drawing his sword with his remaining left hand, and he parted the strange steel thorns and lunged forward!
Kill them! Kill them!!!......!!!! But still moving forward, he swung the sword in his hand, supporting his body, slashing, slashing, slashing, trying to pull a path forward among the steel thorns that were everywhere.
Until an arrow flew from the enemy's ranks.
Through the knight's helmet, through the roaring, young face, pinning his roar to the mouth. Bring his movements to a standstill forever...... The knight clutched his sword blankly and fell forward, but the blade pierced the earth, supporting his body and standing stubbornly like a statue.
Statue of Iron and Blood.
......
"Blow the trumpet and order them to retreat! Archers! Throw at the enemy! Cover their retreat! I want him to withdraw even if only one is alive!"
Wilson roared, his voice hoarse as if an iron tool rubbed, but he didn't notice it at all, just grabbed the herald beside him: "Also, order the mages, all the mages, let them dismantle that thing for me!
"But, if they rush up, they will use those crossbow arrows ......" The staff officers who followed the count were a little sluggish, and in his memory, even if he was ambushed by the orc tribe on the narrow mountain road, this commander had never been so gaffe, his bloodshot eyes stared ahead, and it seemed that he would spew blood tears at any moment, so he hesitated for a moment, and he whispered.
"Then order the tower shield to cover!"
The flames in his heart seemed to rush into his mind, and the Count felt that he was powerless to think, and his eyes were only the black, huge steel creature that swung down with a clenched fist, as if it were about to smash it to pieces.
The qiē in front of me is like a ridiculous dream, but as a reality, it is so cold.
"Earl, we can't do that! That thing, it's too close to the enemy, and it can shoot fireballs constantly, you're sending the soldiers to death! Besides, there's mud there, we can't ......"
Another young staff officer finally couldn't help but shout, he could tell...... Although that magic weapon was indeed trapped and locked, in the current situation, the most important thing they should do is undoubtedly to destroy those enemy soldiers first!
"Execute the order!"
The army of the Empire, steadily advancing.
The heavy tower shields were passed up from the rear and then simply tied into two layers, and the strongest warriors were stripped of their armor. Holding this defense in his hand, he walked slowly towards the steel monster crawling in the mud.
Somewhat surprisingly, the thing seemed to be silent...... No more white smoke, no more spitting flames, just quietly. Wait for those enemies to approach carefully!
But even if you can get close, so what?
When facing the huge metal artifact, all the warriors could appear, and there was not the slightest gap in the whole body of this thing - whether it was the roof, the bottom of the car, or the surroundings. The people around him were all shiningly metallic! A few places that seemed to be able to break through were only fist-sized holes, and the ones that were swarthy were black, and I don't know how deep they were......
Several of the mages bombarded one after another, but only to keep the metal out of it. The green barrier trembled a few times, and then it was restored.
Wait a minute –
A warrior let out a roar, and he threw away his shield and slammed forward
Yes, this monster is over sixteen meters long and nearly nine meters wide. It was simply not something they could handle - on this battlefield, there was nothing that could really threaten this monster armed with 130,000 pounds of steel, not even a dragon! It was made of pure gold alloy, and the hull of the car with six layers of armor mixed with more than 600 millimeters could not be pierced even by the dragon's claws, and the dragon's strength could not overturn the heavy car...... Even the famous Dragon's Breath couldn't incinerate its magically forged armor plates, because it had a hollow structure and no temperature fluctuations. None of them can be lightly transmitted to the interior of the body.
Knight?mage?What's that? Sounds a bit like a synonym for scum...... Yes, anything, in front of those four tracks, and the sturdy beveled forks ahead, is nothing more than the raw material of scum. Flesh and blood mud!
"Tsk...... Not bad, the spirit listens to the stubborn ......"
"Hey, it's not good, Lord Castle, they're coming from all sides, but we can't get out."
"Why do you want to go out? Do you think you can block the arrows in the spell nullification enchantment, or the throwing axes they throw?"
This damn mud......
"Didn't you say that even if it's trapped in the mud, the steam engine you make is strong enough to get out of any quagmire?
"This engine...... The core has enough power, but ...... I don't know why, but the transmission unit on the left rear side can't move, maybe there's something mixed in the mud, and something is stuck......!
"No...... This magic is constant, and if you want to stop the circle, it will explode!"
"Your Lordship...... What did you do? They ran away?"
"Catch up, stupid!
"Shut up!"
"Your lordship, are you ...... Don't you want to catch up, aren't we going to expand the victory?" the old mage danced excitedly, but Edward's sneer made the old fellow pause.
The opponent has more than 10,000 people, and even if it is frustrated, even if it is helpless against this tank, it is impossible for him to be annihilated by one person and one vehicle, and even in the face of such a defeat, the opponent's command system has not been in the slightest confusion, let alone a rout, which shows that this opponent's ability to manage the army is quite outstanding, and even if the more than 3,000 people at hand are added to the tail pursuit, it is only to expand some results.
After all, most of the opponent's defeat is due to the lack of awareness of the tank's own strength, and now the ability has appeared, as long as the opponent's mage is not an idiot, he can quickly come up with a way to block it, for example, if the entire battlefield is mudded, he can directly block the degree of the tank, and his own mage plus himself is only three people, and it is impossible to compete with the remaining mage group of the opponent. (To be continued......)