The abnormal gathering of the fugitives made Dicole, who had completed the cavalry assembly, hesitate. He stared at these chasers who were facing absolute superiority, and the guy who did not choose to escape, could not help thinking of once in a hunt. , I also faced a big fugitive,

Almost the same desperate situation. Under the siege of his superior cavalry, everyone was running around, and this big man did not choose to escape, but jumped out of the crowd in silence, leaving only a broken one. Half of the broken sword will cut a Normandy cavalry who chased in the back from the battle horse and wanted to **** the horse. Unfortunately, with the close cooperation of other cavalry, three lances stabbed the fugitive at the same time. body,

The blood was like a squeezed red sauce, splashed from the tall fugitive, his whole body was heavily penetrated by cavalry's bayonet, and he could not die for a while, so he fought Immediately, it was lifted into the air, like a prawn caught by a fork, waving its hands and breaking the sword in pain,

"Look, there is a fool here!"

The Normandy cavalry surrounded them like a joke. The broken sword was too short to threaten the cavalry. Soon, the long guns inserted into him became eight. These long guns stabbed to enjoy the painful cry of the other party. The fatal chests that were avoided at the entrance were nailed to the limbs of this strong fugitive, and then like a tribute raised high, the horse was dragged.

"You bastards, your good death! The fugitive cry of the fugitive sounded through the entire wasteland. A lot of blood flowed from the fugitive's body and down the inserted rifle, even to the cruel Normandy cavalry. The skater, and finally in the laughter of the Normandy cavalry, the Salander exhausted his last energy and used the broken sword to chop the spear on his body,

"Well, the joke is over!"

The last blow came from Decor, who fought like a horse and used his sharp tomahawk.

The Salander, who was like a blood gourd, was split into two with an axe. The internal organs were mixed with blood, and they fell down from the sky like raindrops.

At that time, even Dicol, who looked down on the Salander, had to admit that this was a warrior, even if he was a Salander slave! This is also where he felt cautious. I don’t know why. Although the number of the fugitives on the opposite side is not large, the momentum displayed is really like the guy who was killed by himself.

But soon he was amused. He had a hundred Normandy cavalry. Do he still need to be afraid of dozens of embarrassed fugitives? I really don't know what it is! Decor shook his head and stared at the distance, gathering like chickens, looking at his fugitives with fear. The fierce Ben xìng showed again, the feeling of mastering the life and death of others, letting his corner of the mouth show A slight smile

What are you afraid of? Even if these mean guys are playing tricks! Even if they may have been warriors once, how can that be? In the comparison of the absolute strength that he has, any struggle is nothing more than a futile mourning!

Decor raised his battle axe again, and then fell sharply, bringing up a very powerful light and shadow in the air, and squeezed out a few words from the gap between his teeth, "Drain the deed formation, kill them! "

"Go forward!" Seeing the battle axe dropped by Lord Lord, he pulled out his long sword in the already impatient cavalry squadrons and shouted to his subordinates, "Booming" hundreds of cavalry heavy The horseshoes of the horse began to accelerate slowly like a movable steel wall, the horseshoes rolled up the sky of broken snow, and the momentum was pressing. This time, the Normandy cavalry who had eaten a loss once was obviously more stable.

They are no longer using the previously scattered attack queues, but they are really like a face to an opponent, and they have discharged a decent formation that specifically restrains the infantry gun formation. The thick horses have the power to crush everything, so that the entire ground is slightly. Shivering, the cold wind was squeezed over with snowflakes, and slammed against Sarand's fugitive

"Hold on, everyone don't mess up!"

Valalar clenched the weapon in his hand and stood in the forefront of the queue, loudly appeasing the uneasy emotions of the nearby companions, even if he was, under the great power of the trembling ground of the Normandy cavalry opposite the opposite, his face was slight. White, the hand holding the cavalry lance was trembling nonstop, panting heavily, seeming to want a little help from the air,

"Go ahead, pierce them!"

At the forefront of the array are the most heavily armoured heavy cavalry. They are the guardian knights of Lord Dicol. The heavy black chain armor weighing 60 pounds is enough to resist the penetration of ordinary weapons.

Behind them, is the core of the entire contract formation,

Hundreds of light **** cavalry resembling a triangular queue, wearing Qingyi chain armor, wearing a red helmet with a mask on their head, as the crotch war horse jumped, like a bloodthirsty red cloud quickly covering the front The ground, the blood on the ground" bastard, is a good formation for dealing with infantry!" Varal also saw the change in the formation of the opposite, he is a Mamunuk cavalry commander, he is very clear about the cavalry tactics, the other party discharges The whole formation is like an inverted triangle. The two Normandy heavy cavalry running in the front are the core of the whole formation.

As long as they hit the sharp contract struck by the heavy hammer, they slam into the queue, and the guard cavalry behind them will be like a tiger rushing into the flock. Open the hot oil as easily as possible to cut the enemy array,

At that time, the protection of the array was lost. The flying horseshoes and the sharp scimitar of the light cavalry would completely tear the gap, and send the body and soul of the enemy in front of him to hell. For the cavalry armed with teeth Say, those of you who have only simple weapons are the objects of arbitrary slaughter, "Can you kill the two heavy cavalry in front of each other?" Between the electric light and the flint, Valal suddenly turned his head and squatted to the young man beside him. The man asked, because the horseshoes from the opposite side were too loud, the young man could only nod to answer him "I can give it a try!"

"Well, at your fastest speed, kill the two heavy cavalry in front of each other!"

Valal pointed to the Normandy cavalry who had ran into a distance of 50 meters, and turned to speak loudly to the young man. In fact, he also knew how harsh such a requirement was, excluding psychological factors, and just wanted to use a normal bow and arrow to kill the weight. The cavalry is an unrealistic luxury in itself, but now it can only be so. On the other hand, he uses the rags on his clothes to tightly wrap the handshake position of the spear,

This can ensure that after the lance pierces the enemy’s heavy armor, it will not let the lance off its hand because of the huge impact recoil, and the white cloth on the hand will entangle their hands with the lance.

Even if you get wet with your own blood or dislocate your hands, you can force yourself into the enemy's chest

The distance between the two sides was quickly shortened to 40 meters, and the blood-red eyes looked at each other almost without obstruction,

As the distance drew closer, the Normandy cavalry's momentum made the fugitives more and more disturbed. They rushed straight towards the queue of fugitives. The Normandy horses under their crotch were not tall, but the advantage was that they were thick and good at. Endurance and impact are a kind of excellent horse breed in the northern part of the mainland. Under the guidance of the owner, the movement speed of the cavalry cluster is rapidly accelerated, "Charge!"

At the distance of 30 meters, the first row of sharp cavalry of the Normandy cavalry started to lay down, and countless pieces of snow hit the armor with the wind. The cavalry behind pulled out flail, heavy hammer, machete, weapon Hanguang even made the fugitives unable to open their eyes, "Kill them all!"

The two heavy cavalry who rushed to the front made a loud shout,

In their minds, there has been a spectacular scene of the enemy falling down like a slice of straw under the impact of his heavy warhorse. This kind of thing they have done countless times, the kind of Salander slave was trampled on Under the war horse, the mournful screams will always be so beautiful, no one will believe that these Salanders holding the humble fork in their hands can resist the push of the heavy cavalry

"Whew" Just when the Normans thought it was already a victory, a swift white line flew from the opposite side, and the cry of a heavy cavalry stopped abruptly.

"Master Lamudo Knight" followed the Norman cavalry behind him, staring dumbly at their brave guard knight, penetrated from the front throat by a cluster of barbed arrows that he was accustomed to, "chirped" The thorns even exploded his neck guard from the front, revealing a black hole with **** flesh, a semi-sharpened pointed head, which emerged from the back of Lamudo, and brought a fluff of blood to the pale cavalry of other cavalry. On the face, the "papa" corpse swayed in the galloping battle, like a kite that lost its thread, falling from the back of the swaying horse, and a burst of bone cracked under the flying horseshoe. sound

"How is this possible?" The Normandy cavalry also felt a chill in their minds. The only way to kill a high-speed Mercedes heavy cavalry within 30 meters was the gap between the armor of the heavy cavalry~lightnovelpub.net~ at 30 Mi Kaiwai, a young man who professed to be a descendant of the Bai Ousud family, quickly opened the cavalry longbow in his hand and looked at the cavalry who was quickly approaching the Normandy. The eyes in the pupil shook with a trembling look, and the corner of his mouth slightly flicked, and the bow string again Pulled away, his eagle-eyed stared at the other heavy cavalry who was running at the forefront, his fingers were loose, the strong bowstring made a trembling tremor, and the second white line flew towards the oncoming Normandy cavalry

"Huh!, sparks four shè, because the targeted target suddenly shook, the arrow cluster rubbed the shoulder armor of the second heavy rider" "Kill! "

He was not to be regretted. The Normandy cavalry had rushed in with a gust of wind, and the farm forks erected in the front row were broken, and the Salanders in the back flew out like broken kites.

Bai Ou suddenly realizes that he has been directly exposed to the Normandy cavalry "Go to death!"

The Normandy heavy cavalier who escaped the disaster was like an irritated bull.

The front hooves of the war horse were raised, and through the fierce killing knight's spear, lightning generally spurted on the chest of Bai Ou,