Feishan Squadron Leader Vagorad wiped out his **** eyes with his hands and made his sight clear. As a nobleman with a baronial title in the Kingdom of Feishan, Vagorad was thirty-four years old this year.

　　

　　 "Hoo" the sorrowful long horn on top of his head still echoed in the smoky sky, piles of mountainous corpses, short Ge guns inserted on the battlefield, broken lances and epee everywhere. Human corpses and horse corpses piled up like mountains, and on the muddy ground there were poked hands and feet like a flag stuck on it

　　

　　 "The whole team pressed on, in any case, can not retreat!"

　　

　　Vagulad's shouting sound was like a leather drum was broken on one side, with a trace of tragic in hoarse, Fei Shan army's queue unreservedly touched the enemies that were like the tide, clam! clang! clang! In the collision of power and strength, countless Mars popped up, and knives, spears, and swords were stabbed on the soldier's armor.

　　

Squadron leader Vagorad pulled out a **** long sword from the body of an Istanian soldier who rushed up, and the triangular swallowtail battle flag representing the squadron above his head was still buzzing in the wind, but it was with him There are no more than one hundred soldiers. A squadron of one thousand fills this strangulation field behind them.

　　

This is a **** dawn, and the bright red blood flows down the huge **** of the frontier, like a dark red curtain hanging on the edge of the slope. More than half a meter tall, there is no sadness and gorgeousness in the lyrics of the poet, no singing of the poignant thorns bird, and no comfort of the sages to the war dead. Being in it, I know that this place has never been associated with gorgeousness. There are some here, Only a line of sight blurred by blood,

　　

　　 "The order of the formation, continue to push in!"

　　

　　 The sound of horseshoes rolled like waves, and the voice of herald cavalry was again from far to near, facing several times the enemy, the attack command was still issued in the direction of the formation. Vagulad was not sure what the situation was, but he also felt something,

　　

　　 "Is this death?"

　　

Vagulad looked around, the river was completely red with blood, and the corpses rolled down the flood. It was impossible to calculate how many. Some corpses were wrapped in the water and hit the imperial battleship halfway in the river. The jīngliu ups and downs are shocking and tragic.

　　

All the combatable units of the 7th and 8th Army of Feishan are close to the **** on the east side of the river channel. It has also become the largest frontier. There are **** battles everywhere. The Istanians rely on the number of people. The advantage of holding a shield and advancing the gun array was slow, but it was only a matter of progress. There was no reinforcements. The Fei Shan army, who was thwarted by the imperial warships, entered the Istan with a sharp spear. Counterattack is more a martyrdom than bravery! Vagulad saw a Fissan army spear pierce the oncoming enemy, but the Estan, who was pierced with a gun in the abdomen, also pierced the Fissan in the dying roar The soldier's body. Such a sight. It’s very common on this front,

　　

　　 continually collided with the Istan army with inferior forces, which is more like a behavior of maintaining dignity, and this emotion permeated the whole army. The ninth army collapsed, the reinforcements were cut off, the enemies swarming in front, and the rushing river behind. The desperation of tens of thousands of people, even if the Istanians have more than twice the crushing force, was shocked by the Feisans for a time.

　　

　　Istan Army. As the eleventh team was beaten back from the front, Moses, a veteran of the Estan Army, finally recovered his gaze from a distance. He had already felt that the 40,000 Fissan were desperately. Although the Istan Army had a strength advantage, but After three or four days of rolling in the rain and mud, the morale of the combat strength was already very tired. Facing the 40,000 desperate Fissan, he even attacked many times and could not get the victory.

　　

　　 Moses hesitated and said respectfully to Hu Keqili around him, "Master Hu Keqili, Fei Shan Ninth Army should have no chance to go back!"

　　

"Master Moses' guess is correct, the Ninth Army will never have another chance! The 30,000 Army of the Empire, waiting for them long ago, from the moment the Ninth Army decided to rescue, it was a road of no return" Hu Kochli smiled slightly at the corner of his mouth and didn’t mind revealing to Moses a little strategic layout of the empire,

　　

　　 "Sure enough!"

　　

The veteran Moses' gaze paused, and the hand holding the whip tightened unconsciously. Although it was a last resort to succumb to the emperor, if the emperor only wanted to make the Istan army as a cannon fodder, then his own side would also be turned over. , But now. . . . . The veteran Moses' gaze stopped on the imperial battleship on the river channel, and his heart sank slightly involuntarily! There is such a warship that seals the river course. Once the emperor turned his face, it was definitely the Istanian army. If there were doubts about the emperor's ability to wipe out the Istanian army, then when the imperial battleship appeared, Moses knew that What a stupid idea,

　　

　　The Falcon Empire, a powerful military group sweeping the two empires, represents the pinnacle of military force in this era. This time, the goal is naturally to wipe out the Feishan army into the three legions in the coast! Suddenly attacked, trapped to death, defeated the reinforcements, the Feishan people's advantage changed sharply, but for half a day, the emperor was forced to such a Jedi! The emperor buckled one by one, revealing the terrifying nature of the sword to seal the throat, using the trapped river channel of the 7th Army of Feishan as the bait, forcing the 9th Army to rescue for dozens of miles, and then to the 9th The army slammed,

　　

Although the emperor has invested only 30,000 cavalry and 20 or so warships, the direction of the entire battle situation has been firmly in the hands of the emperor. Moses did not dare to see it if he did not see it with his own eyes. I believe that after the fierce pursuit of more than ten thousand consecutive days behind the more than 200,000 Istanbul forces, I almost defeated the elite Fei Shan of the Istanian tragedy. That's it!

　　

"Command, let the heavy cavalry prepare!" Hu Keqili raised his hand, snorted coldly, this time to rescue the Istan Army, after learning that the Crown Prince of Istan abandoned the army to escape, Hu Keqili has already Determined to deter the Istanian army, after all, more than one hundred thousand followed the elite and unruly nature of the empire that followed the generation of the heroine Thoradin I to the south and fought against the north. Although the nature was covered up by days of embarrassment, the whole army was able to In the case of a paralyzed command system, fighting against the Fei Shan Army for several hours without collapsing is enough to prove that this army is not so unbearable as it has seen before. Within 100 miles of King Feishan's capital, such an army. If the empire cannot bring out the strength to convince it, these elite hundreds of thousands of Estan will not be deadly for the empire!

　　

　　 "Master Hu Keqili, is this about to start an offensive?" Veteran Moses looked a little stunned,

　　

　　 "The bait has no value, what is left to do!" Hu Keqili said in disapproval, moving forward! "In the thunder of the horseshoes, the imperial heavy cavalry in heavy armor began to accelerate like a landslide and tsunami.

　　

　　 "Imperial re-riding!" The Istanian troops in front turned away one after another, and watched these steel fierce beasts marching in a queue, the ground trembling. The wind brought on the face was cold and painful,

　　

　　 "Fighting Gun" Officer Fei Shan looked pale and watched the armored heavy horse appearing at the front end. His eyes were full of despair, and he used his whole body to shout loudly,

　　

The cavalry iron flow rushing down like a black giant big dragon dragged into the Feishan army, and the heavy cavalry lined up in the front row of the "slap" directly pierced the defense line into which Feishan entered, Fei Shanjun felt In front of a flower, rows of rifle cold light picked up the body of the soldier in front, then the horses collided like a mountain, and a whole row of Feishan Lancer was hung on the **** spearpoint,

　　

"Hold it, no one is allowed to step back!" Thousands of shining spears rolled up like a metal tide. Looking at the overturned defense line in front, Fei Shan's soldier's hand holding the weapon shook slightly, and thousands of them were heavy. The advance line composed of cavalry was for the Fei Shan Army, which combined to fight for more than eight hours in a row. It was like a killing array of unstoppable steel barriers rolling in, blood flying, shouting forcibly. After the heavy cavalry's lance lost its impact, the cavalry pulled out their falcon swords,

　　

　　 The scream of shock rang through the battlefield, before the push of armored horses like giant beasts. The knife was dazzling like snow and dazzling. Under the horseshoe, the human body is as fragile as straw, with blood mixed with minced meat. Under the armor of the whole body, the imperial heavy cavalry weighing half a ton advanced in rows, and the unassailable Feishan army was pushed down in pieces.

　　

　　No matter how brave and persistent they are, before the squeeze of absolute power, the weakness of the human body is exposed, and the weapon of a desperate Fisher soldier is broken. Just jumped up and bite the belly of the war horse with his teeth, and immediately the knight's war knife cut his head mercilessly.

　　

　　 "Papapap"

　　

As the heavy cavalry broke in, a red road composed of countless pieces of meat about 20 meters long and about ten meters wide was dragged out under the flying horseshoes. The black armored heavy cavalry's imposing force finally made Feishan infantry's Morale collapsed.

　　

　　 "No way!"

　　

　　 "Escape"

　　

The soldiers looked back in a panic, discarding the shield and flashing to both sides, the queue that was still able to maintain. At this time, it dispersed like water, and the side knife of the heavy cavalry of the imperial cavalry immediately maintained Fei Shan into pain. The defense line was crushed into pieces,

　　

　　 "Go ahead and stop them!"

　　

　　The cavalry of the Feishan 7th Legion shouting slogans, as if they were forced into a desperate beast, striving to meet the heavy cavalry like a rolling sea,

　　

"Pappa!" The lances of the light cavalry stabbed on the armor of the heavy cavalry, and all of them were brittle, and blood slammed out of the light cavalry at the same time. The face of the light cavalry fought for more than eight hours, tired. It is pale, August days, the temperature is hot, and the horses are constantly urged to rescue from back and forth. Many people's buttocks have not left the saddle for hours. The numbness of the numbness is gone. The hand that lifted the lance is sore like it does not belong to you. The same,

　　

But when the infantry broke up, when the bugle sounded, these light cavalrymen raised their spears in their hands with a very firm look, shouted slogans, and rushed towards the Imperial Heavy Cavalry in a decisive manner, first dozens, then hundreds. Hundreds of people, a light cavalry like a fast leopard hit the array swept by the imperial heavy cavalry, just like a bee swarmed on the hugged bear, some of them had their armor removed. Half of it, some of the Ding helmets on the head had been rolled for a long time, and some bodies swayed on the speeding battle. The blood stained the half of the body, but when they heard the sound of "lifting the gun", everyone Without exception, made an action,

　　

　　 They exhausted all their strength to level the bayonet in their hands and charged forward,

　　

"Forward, for Fei Shan." The sky and earth were filled with the shock waves of the Fei Shan Light Cavalry, the horseshoes flew, the ground was thrown behind at a high speed, the Light Cavalry bowed their waists, like a tight arrow Before, the first team, the second team. . . . . . The blood was dripping, and the people turned their horses upside down. In front of the heavily armoured imperial heavy cavalry, these Feishan light cavalry's attacks were tragic and tragic. They often slammed into each other's armor or shield, and had not seen any results. The opponent cut off half of the head with a sword, and the yellow and white brains splashed on the faces of nearby companions. The tall heavy horses of the heavy cavalry trampled everything. Until it becomes a bunch of things that no one can recognize

　　

Behind the imperial cavalry~lightnovelpub.net~ Tens of thousands of imperial cavalry began to enter the battlefield. These cavalrymen with crossbows in their hands, with a storm-like blow, let the Feishan light cavalry roll off the horse on the impact, this moment Even the Istanians showed a collective silence. This was killing, naked killing, the Feishan infantry cluster collapsed, and many of them jumped into the river and were involved in the rolling torrent. A large number of impacted debris and corpses were artificial Piled up a spectacular dam of flesh and blood, wrapped in a stream of tumbling water carrying countless corpses, muddy tumbling, gurgling bubbling in the water, countless fragmented human limbs can be seen in the tumbling The ups and downs are extremely tragic. It is like countless wraiths struggling up and down in the nether blood river,

　　

　　An imperial cavalry officer stood on the horse in front of the river bank, looked at the Feisan light cavalry left in front, and said "surrender or die" in blunt Obalian.

　　

I don’t know if I didn’t understand it. These seem to be due to the arrows falling from the war horses, and they are covered with scars. They can fall down the Feishan Light Cavalry with a single blow. They suddenly struggled to stand up together. Finally shouting with a twisted face, clenching the bayonet in both hands, rushing towards the heavy cavalry cavalry not far away,

　　

'Kill' Hundreds of imperial cavalry cavalry pounced like wolves, "Feishan light cavalry screamed like a beast that was forced into a desperate way, his body was like being hit on an egg on a rock, wrapped in a roll In the light of the sword passing by the heavy cavalry, the war horse galloped past, bringing a **** light, and the screaming scream came to an end, (to be continued) If you like this work, you are welcome to vote, Monthly ticket, your support is my biggest motivation. )