Rise In Calradia

Chapter 377: Battle of the Dunes (middle)

"Swadia's Hussar, charge!"

In the center of the battlefield, Earl Craggs buttoned the giant helmet, and the knights behind him followed him to put on their helmets and lifted their arms. Although the Swadian war horses under their crotch were not adapted to the desert environment, the attendants provided them with the best care along the way. The sufficient supplies provided by Byron also allowed the horses to enjoy enough good fodder and Maizi, the villages along the way also keep the horses from being thirsty. These energetic horses are matched with the equally nurturing riders, and their fighting power is not inferior to them when they were in the Suno Plain.

Under the leadership of the lord, a cavalry officer and cousin of Fatis sounded the horn, and the knights began to advance. The Salander soldiers, who had not recovered from the chaos, immediately panicked, because as the surrounding archers retreating from the leaning arrow rain, what emerged from the sand dune gradually covered the entire sand from a small spot. The huge cavalry force.

Most of these cavalry are the Suno cavalry of Count Craggs, and a small part are the cavalry company of Byron. It seems that there is a sharp pine forest of steel floating above the heads of these cavalry.

The slaves who were driven to the front and temporarily caught on the battlefield were immediately scared by this terrible scene. This is not just a description, but there are really many tribal slaves who have never seen the world. The crotch is wet. Many slaves began to think about running away. Although they had not experienced a battle before, they were not stupid. They knew what was going on with the knights' steel guns and sharp blades as they were used to attract firepower. Had it not been for the chains and the Salander soldiers with whips and scimitars, they would have run away long ago.

Of course, not all slaves have this virtue. There are many trained slave soldiers in Salander. These people are slaves for various reasons. Some were even unlucky mercenaries or captured soldiers. They still maintain a good fighting capacity for freedom, even if they are at the forefront. Still maintaining the same formation, looking forward to using battle to exchange for his freedom. Of course, the Salander soldiers behind them did not trust them either. Except for those Mamluks who did not redeem their freedom, the other slaves were as unreliable as the mercenaries. Rather than let them fight bravely, the whip in their hands can make them more useful.

Nearly 100 knights from all over Swadia rushed to the forefront of the cavalry team. Under the banner of the black lion in the hands of Earl Craggs, they became a "flag" of knights. The flag refers to them as they charge. Wherever you go. And behind them, followed by a wedge-shaped formation of 600 Swadian cavalry and more than 300 cavalry from different sources, this huge cavalry unit incarnation of the huge monster has come all the way and has eaten countless. The dinar and food, and now this behemoth will roar, using its solid body and sharp minions to destroy all enemies along the way.

Under the trampling of thousands of cavalry, the gravel kept trembling, and the dust flew like a storm. Under the dazzling sunlight, the brilliance of the steel weapons was so dazzling that the light infantry of Salander shuddered.

But at the most dangerous moment, Ali took off the chain face towel and rode a desert horse to the front of the team, so that all soldiers could see his face. And his Mamluk loyally followed him, ignoring the wave of Swadia heavy cavalry and defending their commander.

"Brothers, the true God is watching us. These despicable heretics trample on our land, plunder our compatriots, and take away our family members. Today, they even humiliate our faith! They have defiled this sacred ceremony, Let the true gods follow us to shame. This shame must be washed away with their blood! Warriors, is your faith still pious? Has your courage been dragged away by Western mules? Are you going to die cowardly, and then with Is the most humiliating way to accept the true God’s scrutiny? Is to fight desperately and go to heaven to enjoy eternal life? Or fall into the abyss with humiliation? Choose for yourself! Now, those who are still willing to fight, take your weapon! Lift yours Shield! Tighten your reins! Follow my steps and fight to death for the glory of the true God!"

The believers in Salander were immediately aroused by this remark, and the belief that had begun to waver before suddenly became firmer. They squeezed the weapons in their hands. Although the chaotic formation could not be restored for the time being, Ali had chosen another method to solve the problem. Salander's army began to advance, and the speed was getting faster and faster. When the army launched a charge, it was not so important whether it was chaotic.

Of course, this does not mean that they can have a better effect in the face of heavy cavalry.

Those messy slaves didn’t play any role~lightnovelpub.net~ Swadia’s iron hoof broke their fragile front without any bragging effort, and destroyed them in just a few tens of seconds. All the fighting will of the slave. But it didn't matter, because Salander didn't care about these slaves at all, even if they were all trampled to death, as long as the Swadia cavalry could slow down a little bit, it was enough.

Thus, after the slaves were either disintegrated or trampled to death by war horses, Ali confronted the Earl of Craggs, and the Mamluk cavalry in the south also met the most powerful Swadia knights in the West.

**Yes**, the mace is to the two-handed hammer, and the strongest cavalry of Calradia slams together. As long as a small mistake, one of the cavalry will be hit by the ** and feel the huge impact. As my armor penetrates into my body, I understand a little bit how it feels like broken bones and broken internal organs, and then uncontrollably fell from my most trusted horse, and tasted dragged in the last few seconds of my life. Feel unwell and see horseshoes or spears coming towards you...

The impact of the heavy cavalry is unstoppable. The huge cavalry team is not only one-fifth of their Mamluks that can completely block it, so more heavy cavalry rushed into the surrounding Salander infantry and light cavalry. Among them, a large number of infantry were knocked over by the horses, and the Salanders who could not afford to lose fell to the ground on the road of the army's charge, but no matter how many people fell in front, there were always those pious soldiers in the rear to fill it up. . The impact of the heavy cavalry became much slower, but Salander's army also suffered heavy losses.

"Well, it's our turn."

Seeing all this in front of him, Byron on another sand dune in the distance was very satisfied. He raised his hand, and the remaining army behind him began to move and join the battle.