The trembling earth was knocked by countless iron horses, and the dull sound like thunder swept everything.
In an instant, the whole world is quiet... The infinitely slowed down time is like viscous and stagnant sea water, making every subtle action clearly visible.
The tip of a gun that is tit for tat;
A centaur elite bodyguard who had to squint in the dazzling sun;
An expressionless, gun charged Byrne knight;
"Bang --!"
The icy Centaur''s heavy spear hit the Byrne Knight''s Zheng shield; In the roar of trembling heart strings, the iron clad shield instantly turned into fragments, the unstoppable gun tip penetrated the knight''s chest, and the fragments of the shield tore the knight''s neck from the gap between the armor;
The ferocious Centaur elite bodyguard roared and fiercely pulled out his spear and threw the knight out.
But that''s it
The next second, the screaming Knight''s lance still ran through his arm; In the sound of breaking bones and muscles, the Centaur bodyguard saw a dazzling shadow coming face to face before he could shout, which made him unable to open his eyes.
That''s the tip of a lance!
Countless terrible loud sounds were heard one after another. In the fierce collision, spears were broken and horses wailed everywhere!
Basaye, the flag leader of the white wave flag, had high hopes. The 500 elite guards in heavy armor not only failed to stop the charge of the Byrne knights, but also failed to survive the first round.
Centaurs... They thought of equipping their warriors with armor, and thought of the need to use heavy spears to increase the power of charge and increase the advantage of facing human cavalry;
But they forgot the most important thing - the impact cavalry. Once there is no absolute speed, it is nothing!
In order to reach the speed limit, the Byrne knights had to charge from 500 steps away;
In order to maintain the absolute impact, they will turn a blind eye to their fallen companions;
The tight formation and the thin front to maximize the impact power form the most unparalleled, which is enough to crush everything. Even the imperial Legion must avoid its sharp edge of "riding on the wall and charging"!
Countless iron cavalry roared past and trampled the screaming Centaur guards to the ground without emotion, turning them into bloody mud in armor.
In the wail, these "heavy cavalry" with "full body Leather Armor" didn''t even have the strength to resist, so they were completely submerged!
When all the Centaur "heavy" bodyguards in the first row were washed out, the loose centaurs in the back row almost collapsed in front of this unmatched charge, and were rushed into the front by the Byrne Knights stepping on the bones of their compatriots.
Tear! trample! Slaughter! Ravage!
A very "strange" scene appeared on the battlefield outside the barren hill camp. More than 3000 Centaur warriors collapsed in front of less than 1000 Bain knights.
But when they looked back, they found that there was nowhere to escape - behind them was the barren hill camp, and there was no way to retreat; The thin and narrow charging front of Byrne knights, although not thick, can seal the enemies who want to escape on both wings;
That''s it... 3000 people, surrounded by 1000 people!
Realizing that they had no way to escape, the Centaurs finally began their final resistance;
However, these "main" cavalry composed of old, weak, women and children may still have a little advantage in front of the infantry, but in front of the Byrne Knights dressed with boy horses, they are just a group of enemies waiting to be killed.
Without any command from Loren, the Byrne knights were quickly divided into three. The two wings and the center each shouldered the work of encirclement and division, and slaughtered all the resisting centaurs in an orderly manner.
Charge, encirclement and suppression, turn back... Between repeated back and forth, many Knights have pulled out the big sword on the saddle, spread out the formation, and burst into the scattered centaurs again like a sharp knife, carrying a piece of blood light and flying stumps.
The horse''s hooves are staggered, and the spear tip and the edge of the big sword are stained with blood; Everywhere we went, there was a sad and shrill wail, and the fresh life was turned into wantonly ravaged bones under the iron horse.
From the beginning of the battle, the head-on collision turned into one-sided killing.
At this moment, an amazing noise suddenly came from a distance!
On the chaotic battlefield, the black haired wizard looked back at the distant battlefield, and his pupils suddenly narrowed.
On the placid horizon, a black smoke is rolling up, followed by countless roars and war howls!
The Byrne knights who were still in the rush turned their heads one after another, inadvertently released many of the scattered centaurs and fled in the direction of the barren hills.
Lanmalos, the Earl of Lake City, rushed breathlessly. His two long guns had been broken. He put on the saber looking up at the peak, stared at the direction of the smoke and dust, and his eyes were like real anger:
"Duke, that''s..."
"One of our old friends, basaye of the white wave flag." Loren''s eyes coagulated:
"He finally reacted."
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Barren hill camp, Bain''s main battlefield.
In the sound of fighting from heaven and earth, he looked at the white wave flag that was gradually shaking under the entanglement of Byrne Rangers in the distance, and the expressionless Earl of anger castle, Eckert, but his eyes were unprecedented dignified.
"They want to run!"
The bloodied Sarika Jonah threw away the broken saber in her hand, picked up a Byrne''s Knight Sword, and shouted eagerly at Eckert:
"If we continue to fight like this, we can''t stop them just by infantry and Hussars - let my silver armor ride on!"
"One charge, one charge, I can kill the beast of basaye!"
Coldly watching the Ranger Corps trapped in the battlefield and desperately trying to intercept in a circuitous way, the square infantry who maintain the front and become a "chopping board", and the white wave flag army desperately trying to break through and rescue the barren hill camp
Eckert hesitated.
As Sarika said, mobilize the last reserve army of silver armor to give a fatal blow to the enemy who wants to break through; Or let the phalanx infantry give up the front and launch an all-round general attack, so that basaye can completely fall into the quagmire of scuffle?
No matter which kind of risk is great, but if we don''t stop basaye and let the white wave flag army break through as soon as possible, Loren, who has just captured the barren hill camp, will be besieged by dozens of times the enemy!
But once the final general attack is launched, the battlefield will completely lose control - there is no possibility of taking back the pieces thrown out.
The Duke gave him the army... It''s trust.
I can''t live up to this trust.
"Lord Eckert --!"
The light cavalry on the front line broke through the front line and rushed to the count of anger Castle: "the forward of the white wave flag has torn the array and broke through in the direction of the barren hill camp!"
The expressionless Eckert clutched the hilt of the sword at his waist and looked dignified.
"Eckert!" shouted Sally Ka, brandishing a saber, "do you want to see your Duke killed
"Wait a minute --!"
The count of fury Castle coldly interrupted her: "wait!"
"Wait for what, don''t you really..."
"I said..." Ike suddenly turned his head and stared at her: "wait!"
The blocked Sally card snorted angrily and turned her eyes aside in anger.
Wait
That direction... White wave flag, no breakthrough?
No, the Rangers'' blockade was indeed torn open by them, but they did not move forward, but withdrew back.
This... This is impossible, isn''t it?
With wide eyes, Sally card''s chin almost fell to the ground: "it''s only a quarter of an hour since the war, the guy Luo and Loren, he has..."
"The Duke... Has completely annihilated the defenders of the white wave flag and captured the barren hill camp." the dignified Ike shouted, "our enemy, there is no way back to escape!"
Sally card was stunned and didn''t react at all.
At the next moment, Eckert had pulled out his sword at his waist and held it high over his head:
"Byrne, line up, meet the enemy --!"
With a wave of the cold sword, Eckert was the first to tighten the reins, and the war horse hissed and roared:
"Kill all the remaining enemies, wipe them out, let the blades bleed, let the spear roar, and tell our Duke
Offer glory --!! "