Looking at the Bress who kept falling down in the distance, the fat man's face appeared extremely calm. Where the Bress Army fell, the bright red of human blood infested the original color of the soil and followed the gap between the grass stems Forming a stream of red water, gathering on the ground in a shocking blood pool,

　　

I glanced at the pale face next to me, and looked at the besukaya, a student who almost vomited all over the blood, and said that the fat man rarely said coldly, "As a king, I must know in my heart that war is not a glorious thing in the mouth of the virtuous, War is killing, naked killing, the difference is only who kills who, only the winner has the chance to survive! If you still want to look back now, there is still time!"

　　

"I have experienced war, as a loser! So I know that the city is ruined, and in my heart, war and destruction are synonymous." Northland beauty Besukaya has a pretty white face, flashing in her mind When the city of Bessou broke down on that day, the people were in a state of panic, and the white shell-like teeth clenched their ruddy lips, and said with a soft voice, "Because of this, I want to learn. If the next war cannot be avoided, I hope it will be winner!"

　　

　　 "Do you really think so?"

　　

The fat man turned his head and looked like the starlight above his head. After seeing Besukaya for ten meters, he felt "Your nature is kind. Too obsessive about a certain result will only make you unable to see the true direction." !"

　　

"Perseverance?" Besukaya froze for a moment. As the various auras disappeared, Besukaya became more and more unable to see the true face of Vickia Falcon. He could be a humorous and funny Like a big brother, a meticulous person can also be a serious and stern teacher who does not dare to laugh. He can scorn the sideways, neglect all opponents, face tens of thousands of troops as nothing, or be sentimental. The young poet seems to be able to make this man, who is known as an imperial warlord, stare blankly for a few minutes, even with a stump of autumn leaves falling,

　　

In his black eyes, which are different from ordinary people, it seems that there is always endless wisdom and feelings forever. This man is not a bloodthirsty and murderous monarch, as is rumored by the outside world. In his own way, try his best to limit the subordinate killing of civilians,

　　

　　 "As a person who controls the overall situation, he can't steal too much personal emotions, otherwise he will harm others and harm himself!" The fat man looked indifferent, raised his whip in his hands and pointed at the distant Blaises,

　　

In the direction of the whip, the Brace army, which had a greatly reduced number of people, was still gathering. The torn flag was fluttering in the black smoke that was blowing in the wind. The sky was already dark. The human flashing armor shield and spear,

　　

"Look at them!" The fat man said slightly, and said disdainfully. "At this most critical moment related to the morale of the whole army, the commanders of the Blaise army have not given up. They ran back and forth to collect the broken soldiers and shouted. Assembling things like this, which has damaged one-half of the army, and still has such momentum, it is enough to see the tenacity of the Brees, because they feel that they should not fail like this,

　　

"So they are still insisting, in fact, they are in vain, in order to contain the main force of the Bress, and let them fall into the trap of isolation and helplessness. I have imagined every step of them, in their eyes. 'S perseverance is actually looking for his own way of death, but choosing to fail is an opportunity for them to survive!"

　　

　　 "I don't understand the meaning of your majesty!" Besukaya was a little dazed, inadvertently glanced at the fat man's black pupil, her face reddened,

　　

　　 "According to the assumption, the other party should choose to surrender in such a desperate situation." The fat man seemed to be unaware, his voice stopped, and he continued to condense and said, "If I surrender, I will gladly choose to accept,

　　

　　 This coastline is too long, which is a big problem for defense. If the defense line is too long, the empire cannot send too many garrisons.

　　

I once imagined supporting Brees to form a strong alliance with Normandy. Unfortunately, the stubbornness of the opposing commander ruined this idea. Even if the corpse is now raging across the field and the battle damage is more than half, there is no movement to surrender. Now I only have Change your mind. Since Blaise doesn’t work, choose the relatively weak Baston.

　　

　　 "Although Baston is not as powerful as Blaise, at least it will not be stubborn enough to fight to the last person. For an enemy like Blaise, the only thing I can do is to completely wipe it out, otherwise it will be endless!"

　　

　　 "Bresse, be brave, move on!"

　　

　　 In the distance, there was a loud cries of the Blaises, and the newly assembled Blaises, this time expelled the queue for the assault triangle, neat footsteps, and a spirit of seeing death,

　　

　　 "Target, 80 meters ahead, shoot!"

　　

　　Prairie cavalry archer raised the compound bow in his hand again, the bow string sounded like a black flash of rain, and in the night, like a large black cloud suddenly fell from the horizon,

　　

　　 A cluster of arrows shot on the Brace steel shield, which was covered like a waterfall by heavy bouncing arrows,

　　

The white plume continuously draws a brilliant brilliance in the air, and the layers of arrows are blocked in front of the advancing Brace army shield array, just like the sudden rain that fell down on the window sill, producing a kind of Breathtakingly beautiful spectacle, "It's stupid, do they really think these are bow cavalry?" Besukaya heard the Vickia Falcon next to him~lightnovelpub.net~ with a little disdain and low emotion Say aloud

　　

　　 "Go forward, charge!"

　　

　　In just a few minutes, under the cover of the arrow rain, Blaise’s army slowly overwhelmed the area that once let their bodies traverse the wild,

　　

Stepping on sticky bloodshot feet, Blaise infantry held heavy tower shield, heavy footsteps sounded like the sound of war drums ringing in the middle of the night, the distance was rapidly shortening, although it was night, but Besukaya, already able to hide Hearing the heavy breathing of the opposing soldiers, when the distance between the two armies was only ⒇ meters, the bow and arrow of the prairie shooter stopped, pulling out the sharp scimitar, the cold knife light, like a silver that suddenly turned in the dark night Changhe

　　

　　 "Charge!"

　　

The fifteen thousand prairie cavalry, pouring down from the height like mercury, the warhorse is like thunder, just 40 meters, but just a few seconds, almost both sides can see the warhorse breathing white smoke The giant horse head of

　　

　　The sharp whistle of the Blaise resounded through the heads, "Ready"

　　

　　 But the time was obviously not enough. The frontal Blaes soldiers were blown out by the impacting horse, blood splashed, and the body was caught under the horseshoe by the violent impact.

　　

One team, two teams, the constantly pressurized cavalry charge, finally made the brace triangle's ability to withstand to the apex. The brace army was originally broken, and a large number of soldiers were cut down and kicked by horseshoes, ( To be continued) [This text is provided by Qihang Update Team @偶氏尊尊] If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendation and monthly tickets. Your support is my biggest motivation. )