The cavalry of the Correa Army and the Holy Cult Army charged at the same time, and both sides were determined to win in this face-to-face confrontation with an indomitable momentum.

"Kill them!" the Correa Army roared, in countless battles, those who dared to challenge the Correa cavalry were defeated by them without exception, and this time the Holy Cult Army was probably no exception. The Correans have such self-confidence, and only the Correa themselves can defeat the Correan cavalry!

The cavalry of the Holy Cult were much more silent than the Correan army, staring at the oncoming enemy as if they were looking at a dying man, and the power of the silence was more terrifying than the fanatical shouting.

Suddenly, the cavalry of the Holy Cult Army began to change their formation, from a dense formation that was good at breaking through the enemy's formation to a looser formation, and using this loose formation in the cavalry charge was either crazy or stupid, unless......

The Correa cavalry had a lot of experience in combat, so they didn't know this, and when they saw this scene, they first laughed in their hearts, the Holy Cult Army was really amateurish, and then they thought of another possibility, and this thought suddenly frightened them so much that they almost fell off their horses.

That's right, only the cavalry of the House of El Hira would use this unusual formation in their charge, and that's because they have a more lethal tactic - the group wind blade attack.

The idea that there were El Hira cavalry in the Holy Cult and where they came from was unbelievable, but the El Hira family had betrayed King Correa before, so nothing was impossible now.

The most helpless thing for Correa was that even if they knew that the cavalry of the El Shira family on the other side had no time to make any changes, because the opponent's wind blade attack had already begun!

Countless wind blades made a ghostly howl like a wolf, and they hit like a wave, and one Correa cavalry couldn't dodge, and was split in half directly from the middle by the wind blade and the men and horses. "Poof!", the man and the horse split into two halves and fell to the left and right, and a large amount of blood was blown away in the wind, spilling all around, and even the air had a strong smell of blood.

This happened in many parts of the battlefield at the same time, and in a short split second, hundreds of cavalry were cut off their horses. Blood rained down in the air, and soon stained countless cavalry and horses. At this time, the second round of wind blade attacks arrived, and more Correa cavalry were cut down, and the fallen men and horses formed obstacles, so that the subsequent cavalry had to change direction and speed, and the offensive rhythm of the entire cavalry camp was disrupted.

The number of El Shira cavalry in the Holy Cult Army was only two or three thousand, which was only a small proportion compared to the entire legion, but their presence was like a sharp blade hanging over the hearts of Correa, and they had a deep sense of fear in their hearts. This fear is formed over many years, and the slightest hint can be infinitely amplified.

Fear and hesitation made Correa's formation uncoordinated, and the entire cavalry camp seemed to suddenly slow down, and the speed suddenly dropped a lot. At this time, the cavalry of the Holy Cult Army had already arrived, and with an incomparably powerful momentum, they crushed over the cavalry of the Correa Army.

Swords intersect with swords, horses collide with horses, fights, screams, and neighing of horses mingle into a lament from hell. Heads and stumps flew all over the sky, the Correa army was neatly cut like crops, and countless cavalry were cut under their horses, and they were almost broken by a single impact.

The days of rushing and fighting have brought this army to the end of its strength, and it has not had time to make any preparations before it rushed into battle, and its morale has long been exhausted, not to mention that there are still Elshira's cavalry in the opposing army, which is like the last straw that breaks the camel's back.

The seriously frustrated Correa cavalry suddenly had a chaotic formation, and they were killed in front of the neat cavalry of the Holy Cult Army and fled in all directions, and the center of the entire battlefield was like a mess, and the Correa no one thought about what formation and battle except to flee for their lives.

The collapse of the cavalry demoralized Correa's army, and the Holy Cult continued to move forward with high morale, running over Correa's cavalry line and flanking Correa's infantry line. The flanks were attacked by cavalry, and the infantry phalanx quickly collapsed, and when the first phalanx was scattered by the cavalry, an avalanche-like effect followed, and one phalanx after another began to collapse.

The Holy Cult Army pressed on all fronts, chasing and killing behind the Correa Army, and the entire battlefield was full of Correa people who had died in battle, and from a distance, it looked like countless black ants lying on the ground.

The defeated Correa army could only retreat to the pass they had just passed, and when the Holy Cult army saw that Correa's retreat to the pass, they no longer continued to pursue, but regrouped at the bottom of the hillside, and put on a posture ready to fight at any time.

As soon as the Correan army had retreated to the pass, some soldiers suddenly screamed, and the crowd followed the shouting, and saw that on the other side of the pass, that is, on their way, there was an army standing in the way. Many of the soldiers immediately broke down, and now they had no way out, trapped in this burned pass, and the other side could trap them without fighting.

Several family leaders were also taken aback, they never expected that there would be enemy troops behind them so soon, indicating that the other party had been waiting for them to throw themselves into the net, otherwise it would not have been possible to come so quickly. They were like a headless fly that crashed headlong into the big net that the other had prepared long ago.

Despair was written on everyone's face, and even a few family leaders sat down on the ground like frosted eggplants, and no one wanted to say another word. At present, the morale of the whole army is extremely low, although they still have a lot of troops, but the fatigue and hunger have made the soldiers completely lose their fighting spirit.

An army without fighting spirit is just a rabble, and it is impossible to defeat the other party, not to mention that the current morale of the Holy Cult army is high, even if they rush forward, they will only be sent to death.

The small pass was crowded with people, and the soldiers stared blankly, not knowing what would await them next. The armies of the great families were mostly soldiers, and their loyalty was unquestionable, so no one thought of deserting even though they were in a desperate situation.

Several leaders gathered together to discuss countermeasures, in fact, they now have nothing more than two choices, either surrender or die in battle, and there will be no other choice. Their strong self-esteem makes it difficult for them to make the choice of surrendering voluntarily, but if they send everyone to die in battle, they can't bear it, and that is no different from destroying the entire family.

Several people were silent for a long time, no one could say a feasible plan, and seeing that the sky was getting dark, everyone's mood also darkened.

At this time, a war horse came running from the bottom of the mountain, and the soldiers suddenly became nervous, thinking that the Holy Cult Army was going to attack. But the knight only shouted, "My general wants to interview your general!" the man shouted several times, and someone hurried to report it to the heads of the family.

After discussing it, several people decided to meet with each other, and there would be no loss anyway. The meeting took place on a hill not far from the pass, and each side brought ten soldiers with each side, and the flaming torches swayed in the wind, making the expressions on everyone's faces uncertain.

Several clan leaders were taken aback when they saw that the leader of the other party turned out to be a beautiful woman with red hair, although they knew that the Holy Sect Army often had amazing actions, they would never have thought that the leader of this army would actually be a woman.

Lyanna nodded to a few people and said, "Hello gentlemen. ”

Several people looked at each other, then nodded to Lyanna and said, "Hello General, I don't know what to call the General?"

"I'm the Legion Commander of the Third Legion of the Holy Cult Army, Lyanna, I don't know if you've heard of it?" Lyanna said calmly.

A few people were not in the mood to be polite to Lyanna, shook their heads and said, "I'm sorry, we don't know much about the situation in your army. ”

Lyanna smiled faintly and said, "I think so." I won't go around the bush, I invite a few adults to meet to discuss cooperation with you. ”

(End of chapter)