Chapter 585

On the desert plain, iron gray scales are linked together. These Falcon Knights wave bright swords in their hands, carry smoke and vibration, and speed faster and faster, and rush to the army of clancia.

Most of the horses in the Falcon kingdom are gray brown. Although they are not as tall and vigorous as those in the west wind, they are more suitable for the living environment. Even in the desert, they can run rapidly.

"A gun, a dense stacked array!"

In the face of the fast-moving enemy, there were urgent orders from the army on the side of clancia. With the change of the horn and flag, a soldier in the front row put down his long gun and put it on the shield, stacked layer upon layer. The dense gun tips were like hedgehogs.

In this battle, clancia gathered about 120000 people, while falcons had 200000, including 150000 cavalry and 50000 infantry. There were more rare cavalry than infantry. This is also due to the life of Falcon residents. Horses are a necessary means of transportation in the desert. Every family has them, so there are many cavalry.

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Roger is also one of the Falcon cavalry. He steps on the stirrups with his feet and raises his body slightly. As the horses gallop up and down, the scene in the field of vision moves forward and backward at high speed. The strong wind coming from his face mixed with dust hits his face, dispelling the heat on his body and taking away a little sweat from his forehead.

As he got closer and closer to the enemy's array, the sharp point of the gun and the stack of the gun barrel became clearer and clearer in the field of vision. If he were a veteran rider in peacetime, he would not be so reckless to attack the long gun array.

However, soldiers take obedience as their bounden duty. Although the Falcon kingdom is poor, it always attaches importance to honor and righteousness. Since they are in the army, even if the front is a blade hell, they must perform their duties.

He also understood his own general's idea, that is, to let the cavalry in front of him sacrifice part of his troops and disperse the local array, then he could freely infiltrate and outflank, and encircle and kill by relying on his own dual advantages of quantity and mobility.

I'm just a little bit unlucky. I'm in the queue for this task.

But even so, he will obey orders.

Under the harsh environment, only by uniting and obeying can we survive in all kinds of disasters. This is the custom and spirit handed down from generation to generation by falcons.

"Kill

As the Falcon cavalry approached the spear array, a galloping cavalry uttered a loud cry, holding the warm sword in trembling hands and waving heavily in the air.

Pale arcs flashed away in the air, cutting off part of the spear head. But then, the cavalry, with men and horses, crashed directly into the spear array.

If you look down from the sky, you can see that on the withered and yellow earth, the people and ants below are as small as small. The soldiers on the side of clancia form a huge hollow square array, while the Falcon cavalry, like an iron gray River, rush to this large square array.

Facing the Falcon's highly mobile cavalry, clancia knew that the traditional linear array was likely to be surrounded by the other side, so he directly formed a huge square like a hedgehog. As long as the front was not broken, his own side would not fail.

And the Falcon general who saw the other side's plan simply ordered to directly attack one side with cavalry, striving to break through the blockade of the front.

When the Falcon cavalry charged, bursts of yellow sand were also mixed in the cavalry of the charge team. Like iron sand, it hit the defending soldiers of clanesia fiercely and fell on their faces and eyes. It made people feel a stab and sometimes had to close their eyes.

Taking advantage of this short gap, a lot of cavalry in the war sequence directly use their swords to infuse their whole body with magic, and strive to chop them down. A broad arc of swords flashed, directly cutting the spear in front of them to open the way for the troops in the rear.

Horses and people directly hit the gun tip, bone fragmentation, blood splashing, in the huge inertia, its body high abandoned, and then fell into the rear of the gun array, was pierced by a long gun pointing to the sky.

From the beginning of the battle, it was caught in a fierce strangulation of life.

Although the speed of casualties on the Falcon side is extremely fast, the thick spear array begins to be broken out one by one under the fierce and fearless torrent of iron armor. Under such a fast exchange, even if the rear army is transferred to fill in, it is too late.

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Lorraine hill, dressed in black and silver rimmed clothes, rode on his horse, looking at the fierce and boiling battlefield in front of him. Compared with other countries of frost Union, the soldiers of Falcon kingdom are the most tenacious and fierce.

Although their daily life is hard, it is this kind of hard and changeable geographical environment that makes them maintain the glory and perseverance of Xifeng.

Respectable enemy, but standing on the opposite side.

Lorraine Hill sighed in her heart for a while. In the face of the gradually sloping war, she raised her right hand and a knight in silver armor stepped out.

The full covered helmets of these knights are decorated with a pair of long wings, which reflect the silver light in the sun, while the cross spears in their hands emit a sharp magic wave in the sun.

"Iron and steel sun, array!"

The head of the cavalry, Kanda, gave a loud shout. The three hundred high-level elite Knights lined up into a triangle. After receiving the order, the spear array in front of them suddenly spread to both sides, revealing a spacious road.

"Attack

With a command, these knights, like hot winds and flames, are accelerating on the earth. Just a few seconds later, just like a speeding chariot, it directly collided with the other cavalry.

For a moment, people were tumbling, white flame and gray iron intertwined, swords and lances collided, sparks and sharp frictions sounded, and a falcon cavalry was directly knocked upside down and then overturned on both sides. The Falcon cavalry's speed dropped abruptly as it was in the middle of the torrent.

In the face of such a scene, the army behind the Falcon sounded a rapid bugle, its voice distant and vast, straight into the blue sky.

After hearing the continuous sound of the horn, Lorraine Hill looked up in the direction of the sun in the sky, with small black spots facing the glare of the sun. As it gets closer and closer, its figure and appearance gradually become clear.

A soldier with wings is flying in the air. There are about 50000 of them, like clouds covering the sky. The dark shadow falls on the earth, like the actual oppression printed into the hearts of the soldiers in clancia. The depression and depression permeate the battlefield.

When clancia mobilized the rear army to change the formation, the earth suddenly changed color, and a long black gun shot down like rain.

The sound of brushing the air is shaking people's hearts. A long gun directly penetrates the soldiers from the top of the head. The dense blood and yellow sand are mixed in the dust. Everything in the field of vision seems to become a flesh and blood hell. Many people died in the battle before they could scream.

And just as the soldiers on the side of clancia were almost desperate, a neat and urgent spell sounded.

"The wind of glory turns into a holy barrier of isolation." Hundreds of voices are like one person, singing together and chanting.

Lorraine hill held up her staff of wings, and behind her, a black robed clergyman raised his palm to the sky to cast the spell.

A pale white and colorless air flow barrier rose above the military array, blowing the black long gun to the open space on both sides to isolate it. At this point, the military array in clancia below was relieved. With the addition of soldiers from the rear array, the front was finally stabilized again.

Seeing this scene, the black winged soldiers in the sky are also changing their offensive. After turning a bend in the air, they dive down, cut through the atmosphere and emit a continuous whistling. Their momentum is like the black cloud coming into the world and falling to the earth.

In the face of this appalling scene, Lorraine Hill breathes deeply, eyes slightly closed, and then suddenly opens, eyes blooming with holy blue.

"This body is the holy temple of holiness."

With this sigh, the atmosphere rippled like a lake. Mana in the air suddenly turned into the magic of angel sequence, and bursts of pale white halo emerged from the atmosphere, just like the heaven of holy land.

And behind her, the high-level friars with silver pupils also put their hands together and prayed quietly, with white and broad wings stretching from behind.

Then, these high-level monks and nuns, who were like angels, rose slowly, and a long cross sword made of light appeared in their hands, with white flame burning on its body.

Then, like a stray arrow, these "angels" go up against the current from the earth, slant up into the sky, and head-on collide with the falling black cloud.

The brilliant white flame of holiness burns on the long sword, cutting and burning the unknown wings that invade the realm of holiness.

The dense and sharp cold spears shot out and crossed. It is bound to shoot down the proud figure from the sky.

The blood is scattered, the wings are scattered, and the songs of glory and death are playing in the sky.

——Now, white feather and black wing are at loggerheads.