Blood and sludge suddenly became the main tone in this small piece of world. The knights didn't even level their lances. They just relied on the impact of the horses and the trampling of the horses' hooves to cause terrible casualties to the enemy.

　　 Carrying a huge impact is that the warhorse is not something that any flesh and blood can contend with, and it can't even stay in front of it. If you have to do this, then the force will undoubtedly be ruthless destruction.

　　 They will fly into the air under the impact of the horses, and then their internal organs will become a mass of paste. If you are lucky enough to be so, don’t worry, there will be a feast of horseshoes.

　　Sir Valas rushed to the front. The horse under his hip possessed huge weight and impact ability. He didn't need to do anything, he only needed to lean forward slightly and point the lance at the sky.

　　 The horses that the Scarlet Gryphon Riders ride are also from their fantasy planes. Although they are not as luxurious as the knights into the blood of the Gryphon, they are also excellent horse breeds.

Their shoulder height can reach about 1.7 meters, and the total height can reach more than two meters. This is an extremely rare body shape even in Lena's previous life. The weight can reach almost half a ton, second only to the Sharma known in Lena's previous life. .

However, the Sharma pulls horses, and the horses they ride are veritable horses. The tall size, strong load-bearing ability, unparalleled distance sprint ability, and violent personality are not docile Sharmas that can be compared with it. Yes, this is the unrivaled war behemoth.

Every clad can feel what it feels like to fly after feeling the whole body being covered by shadows, only half the height of a horse, and they can't stop the knights at all when they reach the horse's legs. .

In just twenty seconds, the blocking defense line formed by the clads was completely broken by the knights. Unlike the Scarlet Griffin Knights, the Takeda Chibei at the end actually had three cross-spikes in their hands. And the dragonfly cut to kill the enemy wantonly.

　　 Although the horses under their hips are short, even smaller than donkeys in front of the horses of the Scarlet Griffin Knights, and they can only follow the front knights through the enemy formation, but they also have their own way of fighting.

　　Different from the lances that the knights would break after a confrontation, their cross-stitch guns and dragonfly cuts are more delicate, and the barrels of the guns are harder and not so easy to break.

　　 Now, the weapons in their hands have become another reminder in the eyes of the Klads.

　　 They watched those people who were about the same height as themselves holding long weapons or sweeping, flying, or stabbing, causing a **** storm in the team.

　　 Lena looked at the situation in this battle, and couldn't help but change his impression of the Reds. It seemed that each unit had its own value.

　　Because the frontal battlefield pressure is not great, the Clades can't shake the array of sergeants and soldiers anyway, and Rainer has the energy to focus on the knights.

　　 I saw Sir Varas rushing to the forefront, and after breaking through the obstacle, he increased his speed again and rushed towards the back of the Clad.

　　 This time, the lance in his hand has been put down, obviously he is ready for the last fight.

Little Wend is following Lombard at this time, and in front of them is Sir Cod. Wend is not on the battlefield for the first time, but he still feels the melon-cutting-style battle just now. There was a burst of excitement.

"It's so cool! It's so cool Lombard!" Wend shouted excitedly, but Lombard did not follow his words as usual, but yelled: "Shut up! Concentrate on fighting! This is not the case. Training is not playing! This is the real war!"

　　 Hearing Lombard's scolding, Wen De was the most unconvinced, but he didn't say much.

　　 "It's over... It's all over..." The old leader looked at his soldiers with heavily damaged corpses all over the field and couldn't help feeling his body dizzy, and he dumped straight toward the rear.

　　 "Be careful with the leader!" A guard immediately rushed up and supported him, preventing him from falling into the ice and snow.

　　 "Quick! Give my order! Let's leave here at once! Let's go north! We must leave here!" He tremblingly grabbed the guard's collar with his skinny palm, and said grimly.

　　 The guard said at a loss: "This...isn't it? We still have so many people...is it necessary?"

　　 "Communicate immediately! Let's go now!" The old leader shouted hysterically again, and the guard had to follow his wishes to gather the few remaining soldiers.

　　 "It's all over... the Southern Clads... It's over..." The old leader looked at the battlefield like a meat grinder, and couldn't help tears.

　　 "Boom!" There was another loud noise.

A Klad who was standing at the end waiting for his turn to play suddenly felt light. He looked around and found that his comrades were all under him. He felt a flying feeling, but there were bursts from his ears. The buzzing sound made him uncomfortable.

　　 Immediately afterwards, there was another dizziness. He was a little surprised and involuntarily vomited, but pieces of solid blood came out of his mouth, and his internal organs had been crushed by the war horse.

　　 All this was just a matter of two seconds. After spitting out a mouthful of blood, he immediately fell heavily to the ground, another mouthful of blood spurted out, and there was no more breath.

The Scarlet Gryphon Knights followed Sir Varas and slammed into the chaotic formation of the Clades. Their lances broke at the first moment, and then they drew out the long swords from their waists, slashing frantically, and set off for a while. It's bloody.

　　The same is true for the followers and the knights behind them, one by one, like killing machines, with bursts of blood spraying, and the entire battlefield behind it is like a blood-red fog, which is very terrifying.

　　 Wend’s body is now the same as the Scarlet Gryphon Riders in front of him. There is no place that is not blood-stained, but the Scarlet Gryphon Riders themselves are wearing red armor. uukanshu.com couldn't see anything, but he looked terrifying now.

　　 Broken limbs, only half the skull of the skull, colorful intestines and internal organs, and masses of **** internal organs, the brains of white flowers were scattered on the ground like this.

　　 Numerous clad people want to escape from this hellish battlefield on earth, pushing frantically in all directions, fleeing everywhere.

　　 Fear is undoubtedly contagious. The deafening sound of horseshoes has been transmitted from the back to the front, and combined with the screaming screams from the back, you know that there are also enemies behind.

　　 They could hardly raise their fighting spirit in a powerful private battle in front of them. They were killed and their morale collapsed. In addition, there were enemies attacking behind them. The Clades almost fell by the way.

They cried, howled, and shoved. They wanted to leave here at all costs. If they dare to stop them, even the best touch can knock them down, or use a stone hammer in their hands. Smash the opponent's head and let the brain squirt out.

　　 For a time, the scene was extremely chaotic, countless Klads were pushed down, and then countless big feet stepped on them until they became a mass of fleshy.

　　 "The victory is set!" Lena smiled at the chaotic situation ahead.

　　

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