"Boom" rain is like a note, the wilderness is dark, heaven and earth seem to merge together, with a muffled thunder from the northwest, silver lightning like a sharp sword split the vast sky, in the black space, a burst of hula burning, but also illuminated the edge of the tragic silver finch white mound below, The corpses scattered horizontally and vertically, and a black arc was discharged at the front of the mountain road, and a large number of Normandy cavalry, like a landslide and a sea crack, slammed into the densely erected spears in front of them, and the two armies were staggered, almost instantly, red human blood was squeezed and splattered from the front of the impact of the war horse, like a heavy rain in the sky,

The sound of dense spears breaking rang out in pieces, and countless shield colleagues who were concave by the impact flew into the air,

Under the strong impact of the Normandy cavalry, the spearmen of the expeditionary force under the protection of the shield fell one after another, and the broken spears were still inserted in the horses of the Normandy cavalry.

Salander's squadron leaders shouted with resolute expressions, and led their respective squadrons to the top, and the front line of the battle immediately became a hell of fighting, thousands of knives, swords, and spears collided together, and thousands of Norman cavalry edges collided with the dense defense line formed by Salander's spearmen,

The two sides fought in a staggered manner, so that they couldn't even turn around and gasp, and those who were close could see each other's red eyes clearly, and many Salander pikemen lined up in front of them, blocking the hooves of the Norman cavalry with their flesh and blood, and the cruel battlefield entered the fierce battle at the first time.

Before the spears of the Normandy knights could be pulled out of the chests of the soldiers of the expeditionary force, they were stabbed with more spears and dragged off their horses,

"Forward, don't get entangled with the enemy's infantry!"

Normandy squadron leader Yarumu grabbed a spear that stabbed at him, and with a wave of his sword, he slashed the pikeman to the ground.

Blood splattered his face, he looked hideous and shouted to his subordinates who were still fighting fiercely, as the most powerful squadron in the entire legion, they were used as the vanguard of the legion, but there were too many pikemen in front, they squeezed each other, blocking the passage in front of the cavalry with their bodies, and if one fell, another would make up for it, and a pair of blood-colored eyes showed an undying will. In the dark night, he couldn't see the situation of the entire battlefield at all, and the pikemen in front of him who were densely entangled with their bodies also made him a little frightened, is this still the Salander who is known as the weakest? No, this is a group of crazy wolves, and the other party is completely at any cost. Just to stab themselves fiercely, such opponents are the most terrifying on the battlefield, they have turned into beasts, and completely abandoned the desire for survival.

"Rush over!

Yarumu took a deep breath, and the war horse under his crotch let out a long neigh, and the running horse's hooves suddenly slammed, followed by a desperate neigh. A Salander spearman who fell to the ground suddenly stabbed the half-handled spear in his hand into the abdomen of Yarumu's horse. "Hiss" The neighing hooves of the horse were raised, and the hooves of the falling horses stepped on the chest of the pikeman, snapping. The spearman's chest was crushed, blood squeezing out of his eyes and ears, but he was still muttering an incomprehensible language

"Bastard, are you all crazy!"

Yarumu's somewhat annoyed gaze swept across the battlefield, and found that the entire battlefield was like this, the infantry in black armor was like ants clinging to candy, and in the same number of cases, the opponent actually used infantry to kill the cavalry of his own side, such a situation was unimaginable before,

Everyone knows that the Salanders are a very weak people, and even most of the Normans despise this race that only knows romance and astronomy in their hearts, and the Normans call themselves the wild wolves of the northwest, and have always worshiped force and expansion, in their opinion, the Salander people exist for the needs of being enslaved by the Normans.

But now, the mighty Normandy warriors were dragged down by an equal number of Salanders, and if it got out, it would be a joke of the principality: "Go ahead, defeat them!" Yarumu raised his knight's two-handed sword, after a period of fierce fighting, the number of enemies in front of him was significantly reduced, and he was already able to faintly see the entrance to the mountain road in front of him, he didn't know that where he couldn't see, a young man with golden hair Salander, also looked at this scene with blood-red eyes, ten fingers clenched together, making a crisp sound of bone joints,

"Is this the gap?" Bai Dan, who was commanding the battle from afar, now knew how huge the gap between the Salander people and the regular Falcon Army was, just now there were 2,000 Falcon Army as the lead, and the Salander pikemen were almost strong to crush the enemy's cavalry,

But now that he suddenly faced the tragic battle situation independently, the blindness and confusion of the Salander soldiers were soon exposed, and although his heart was full of revenge and anger, and he was determined to die, Bai Dan still found that the Salander soldiers lacked one of the most important things,

That is the undefeated soul that the Falcon Army should have, which is not only in terms of combat skills, but also a thing that is far stronger than steel forged by countless tragic battles, so his compatriots are worthy of not being brave, but every Salander who rushes forward seems to have a natural fear of the Normans in front of them in their hearts, or the imprint of defeat, or no confidence in themselves, so they will use this almost tragic suicidal way to fight when they lose the heart of victory

This is what the Salanders lack, and need to be forged,

The Falcon Army Soul is a very illusory thing, but Bai Dan, who has been in the Falcon regular army for a period of time, thinks that only the warriors who have the Falcon Army soul are the real Falcon Army, as the elite of the Vekia Falcon sweeping the continent, the Falcon Army since its creation, hundreds of fierce battles in the past few years, sweeping the entire continent, almost never defeated, several famous generals with the strength of one or two, it is even more commonplace,

Every victory is a strengthening of the military soul for the Falcon Army, and this belief in victory has penetrated deeply into the blood of every soldier of the Falcon Army.

The Falcon Army never gives up, blood for blood, this iron-blooded style that is deeply rooted in the hearts of the people makes all those who are enemies with it feel terrified, and also makes everyone in the Falcon Army camp feel an unbreakable security from the heart, and the merchants dare to walk in any region because they know that behind them there is a country's commitment,

A huge business empire, a never-say-die Iron Army, in the context of such a big era, even if the soldiers who now make up the Falcon Army are no longer pure Wikibians,

The composition of the army source is also becoming more and more complicated, there are Kujits, Wikidians, Roudes, and Ryerdians, but these countries that have been conquered by the Falcon are the most staunch supporters of the rumors that the Vekia Falcon is the incarnation of the undefeated God of War, they are die-hard fans of the Reich Falcon, and they fight for the interests of the Empire, and they are no worse than the Vicchian expressions "Only those who have faced the Vekia Falcon will know how powerless they are in front of this god of war!"

Even those once unruly famous generals of various countries mostly fell under the eloquence, broad-mindedness and unparalleled governing ability of the Vekia Falcon, compared to these mainland countries that are deeply afraid of the strength of the Falcon Army, the Salander people who are overseas and basically rely on peaceful evolution have no feeling for the strength of the Vekia Army.

This is mainly due to the character of the southern governor of Salander, Statúenko, who was definitely a capable official, but his methods of governance were still too moderate in many cases, and his existence ensured a peaceful transition in Salander, but did not change the Salander people's idea of cultivating individual heroism.

The Salander people, who are romantic by nature, still believe that it was the northern hero named Vic who saved Salander and defeated the murderous Normandians, as for the role played by the Empire, it is somewhat similar to an act of picking up bargains, Salander's civil war gave the Empire the opportunity to intervene,

Of course, the empire did a very good job in dealing with Salander's post-war reconstruction, which is remarkable, and the Salander people, who have experienced the cruelty of war, are no longer willing to recall that scene.

Therefore, most of the Salander people with weak personalities finally chose to submit to the rule of the Empire, and Bai Dan also knew that there were a small number of Salander people, and they still believed that the great hero Vic did not die of that incredible cold, but was accumulating strength somewhere to lead Salander to rise again.

So even these Salander soldiers who joined the expeditionary force didn't know anything about what the tragedy was, and they were mentally prepared to the death, but when they really faced these Normandy cavalry, the strength and fighting will of the Salander recruits could not be compared with the regular army of the Eagle Army just now.

Under the strong squeeze of the Normandy cavalry, the left flank of the entire defense line was directly swept away in half, and there were gourd-like soldiers everywhere, and the blood-red mud on the ground made these Salander soldiers who got up from the ground again look a little more hideous, "The fifth squadron leader is killed!" "The seventh squadron leader is seriously injured!"

Such reports kept coming from the front, Bai Dan's face became more and more solemn, and the contrast of casualties was expanding, which was not a good phenomenon, often in order to kill a Normandy cavalry, it was necessary to pay the lives of more than 3 Salander soldiers, and the scale of war was tilting towards the Normans.

The cold raindrops hit Bai Dan's face, and there was a complicated emotion in his eyes, and he finally understood where Jagrin's uncertainty came from, and this battle of proof was likely to require the lives of tens of thousands of Salander warriors. )