Black Iron Crown

Chapter 239: Meat grinder starts

The daylight in the winter is short-lived, and just before dusk is approaching, the sky is dark, like a **** mouth as if to swallow the whole world.

The lords who constrained their soldiers to wait in battle looked at the smooth standing in front of them and couldn't help but double their confidence. Reiner's army's combat effectiveness was once again proved.

"They should eat so well... They can also fight so..." a soldier exclaimed to his comrades beside him.

"Huh, if I eat so well, I can fight like this! But the earl is willing to spend money!"

"You're arguing!" The soldier couldn't help but whispered when he heard the opponent's irrational answer.

Seeing that the enemy army in front had already begun to flee, Reiner immediately seized the opportunity to issue a second military order: "Order Tirighan to immediately prepare to strangle the fleeing enemy army and drive them in the direction of the enemy force!"

After receiving the order, Tiryhan immediately led his horse archers to drive away the fleeing enemy, retracted the horseback with the bow of the horse, and the sharp saber on his waist was out of the sheath, and he rushed towards the group of ruined soldiers. .

Lombard gritted his teeth in the queue of the knights and looked towards the center of the battlefield. They waited for Rainer's charge order on the periphery of the battlefield.

He was trembling with excitement, and his blood was almost rushing to his brain. He felt that he was extremely lucky. Not long after he became an adult, he even encountered two rare large-scale wars.

Sir Varas looked at the battlefield in the distance from the forefront, raised the whip in his hand and pointed at the fleeing enemy army, and said to the knights beside him with disdain: "See? A group of cowardly lambs! And We are the butchers! That is our merit and glory!"

He turned his head and tapped a knight's shoulder armor with a whip and said, "We'll show them in a while! This is the anger from the Griffin!"

"Hey... Griffon's Fury?" A scarlet gryphon rider stroked his neck with his hand, made a throat cut and grinned: "I will make them feel terrified and painful! "

"Ha ha!"

All of a sudden, the strange screams and sneer laughed all over the place.

Casting a glance at the reds at the end, Sir Varas laughed and said: "Give me my strength! Don't let those people steal the limelight!"

The Scarlet Griffin Knights who heard his words sneered: "Don't worry, my sir, don't you believe us?"

On the other side of the battlefield, the clads who were lining up in a chaotic formation encountered some trouble.

The ruined soldiers who were driven by the veteran cavalry archers fleeed crying and rushing towards their compatriots frantically, hoping to return to the large army for some comfort and warmth.

However, all this just happened to Lena's wish.

Seeing an enemy who had caused great chaos in the queue, and even had a small stampede, Renner couldn't help showing a smile on his face, all of which was still in his grasp.

"Order the knights to be prepared! As long as you see my flag waving three times, you will immediately charge the enemy's flanks!" Rainer subconsciously rubbed his helmet with his arm armor.

"Damn! Kill them by me! These cowards!" Watching the fleeing soldiers create chaos in the queue, a tribal leader angrily ordered.

The other tribal leaders also had no objection. The leader of the ruined soldiers was dead, and no one would care about their casualties.

After a blood group internal massacre, the Clad's queue finally recovered calm, and they continued to stagger towards the Morland Army in the thick snow.

Seeing that the opponent had begun to recover, Rainer was not annoyed. He hadn't planned to defeat the enemy with this method, it just brought some chaos to the opponent.

"Wait!" An older Kladman noticed something abnormal. He stretched out his hand like a bark to where the knights were, and said hoarsely: "We should be on guard against them! Let's just We're going to fight the enemy hand-to-hand! What if they sneak attack behind us?"

"Don't quarrel with the old stuff! Are you scared? If you dare not move on, stay here. We don't care if you follow us!" A middle-aged leader glanced at him impatiently and sneered.

"Well, then, in this case, I will take the lads of my tribe to help you guard against their sneak attacks!" The old tribe chief smiled slightly, and said lightly without arguing with the other party.

"whatever!"

Ignoring this old tribal leader, the clads continued to move forward, hoping to defeat the enemy as soon as possible, and then go to the Redkar territory to enjoy it.

Nearly a thousand Klads stayed in place like this, surrounded by the old and wise tribal leaders, guarding against sneak attacks by the knights.

"Sir, they are trying to stop us!" A scarlet gryphon rider spotted the clads standing still on the battlefield, frowned and said to Sir Varas.

Hearing that, Sir Varas frowned slightly, but soon he said with a cold snort, "What can we do? We can bypass them and directly attack the enemy's main formation, even if they have to stand in the way of life and death. In front of us, go straight through them!"

"Master Earl, the enemy is 200 meters away from us!" The defender who had reported the distance before shouted to Rainer again.

"The crossbowman shoots!"

"The crossbowman shoots!"

The followers passed Rainer's order on.

"Forty-five degrees, shoot upside down!" The commander of the Winter crossbowmen shouted loudly, and at the same time he held up the huge pulley crossbow in his hand and aimed at the approaching Clad.

"Launch!" He yelled, and at the same time he drew the hanging knife on the crossbow machine, only to hear a "swish", the crossbow string exploded with great power under the drive of the crossbow arm~lightnovelpub.net ~Bang" shot the crossbow out.

Fifty crossbows are like a deadly serpent spitting out a letter, playing the lament of death.

The crossbow arrow was so powerful that it even penetrated their bodies. The blood-red arrow rod went into the snow with hot blood. The blood sprayed out and then lifted up a puff of white smoke in the air. Thirty or forty clades. Just like this, I fell on this land forever, using my body to give back to the earth.

The Winter crossbowmen who shot the crossbow bolts immediately began to use skilful movements to pull apart the crossbow arms with pulleys as auxiliary, and began to reload.

"Get ready! It's about to start!" Sir Varas stretched out his right hand, pulled out the five-meter-long lance inserted in the snow, and shouted to the knights beside him.

The knights made preparations, tensed their muscles, pulled their feet out of the stirrups a little bit, and took out the state of the battle, just waiting for the order to charge.

"One hundred and fifty meters!" Hu Cong shouted again.

Seeing that the crossbowman had been reloaded, Rainer yelled again: "The crossbowman! The second round of shooting!"