Chapter 742

Aggression is like fire!

It was too late when the leader of the white wave flag, basaye, realized that the barren hill camp was captured... He finally broke through the front of the Hussars blockade and immediately hit the head-on blow of lanmalos, the Earl of Lake City!

Under the charge of a thousand Byrne knights, the front team of the white wave flag immediately suffered an avalanche of defeat, and split into pieces in an instant;

The enraged basaye desperately wanted to mobilize more Centaur warriors to break through the siege again, but the qiaowang peak Rangers and ranger knights on both wings had begun to close together, strangling all the enemies trying to break through with big swords and shotguns, and the stacked bones were even enough to stop the enemy's retreat.

In the back row, the phalanx infantry no longer maintained the front and began to trot forward with 2000 silver armor cavalry.

The Byrne phalanx is somewhat similar to the imperial Legion. It adopts "wave attack" - that is, it does not rush forward, but attacks in rows and staggered slashes to maximize the impact on the enemy's front;

The only disadvantage is that unlike the shield wall of the imperial corps, it is a heavy spear, which is much less flexible and steering; However, if we want to compare the charging effect, the square infantry with guns charging are definitely several times stronger than the Legion infantry with shield walls.

The full line attack launched by six generous arrays is the last fatal blow given by Ike!

The whole grassland was covered boundlessly. The infantry sent out a thrilling battle roar like a storm, jumped at the white wave flag Centaur that had been trapped by the cavalry, and swept down.

The silver cavalry who broke into the enemy's array first tore open the defense of the white wave flag, so that the square infantry who then launched the charge broke into the front unhindered, and made a perfect back attack on the Centaur warriors.

At this stage of the battle, even basaye knew what he should do... But he had no chance. There were flanking charges of heavy knights and infantry in front and behind, and Rangers and Hussars constantly sweeping the blockade on both wings.

All the Centaur warriors who tried to break through were completely engulfed under the iron cavalry by the Bayern knights who charged head-on.

Although the Centaurs are still trying to make the final resistance and escape, even basaye can see that they... The white wave flag can't escape.

Or what if you escape? The only elite and women, children, old and weak were killed together, and all the main forces fell outside the city... The white wave flag is over.

The fighting continued, but under the siege of Byrne's army, the only remaining white wave flag had suffered heavy casualties. Screams came and went one after another, and it was only a matter of time before it was completely wiped out.

Gasping for breath, basaye looked around and saw such a tragic situation of wailing everywhere.

He can't escape.

"Ah, ah, ah --!!!"

In the sound of shouting and killing from heaven and earth, the roaring basaye lifted the long axe again and launched the final charge with the Centaur warriors around him.

"Kill all the people with two feet -- -- --!!"

Without any warning, the raiding basaye forcibly knocked down a team of square infantry charging towards him. The fallen flag officer wailed and was crushed under the iron horse.

"Stop him!"

Seeing this scene, anget, count of the mountain rock castle, became angry and changed his order in just a second: "kill him!"

But it's too late.

In the startling roar, the Centaur warriors around kept pouring out of the flank like crazy, howling to block all the Byrne knights who came to stop him for basaye.

In the blink of an eye, he had torn open the block of silver armor and broke through the formation of square infantry.

In the crazy roar, basaye had once again torn open the blockade of the Rangers and forcibly killed out the siege of Byrne's legion.

As a price, all his last remaining members had been hanged by the phalanx infantry and cavalry, and the remaining few were completely besieged.

He is the only one who really stands out.

Gasping and wiping the blood on his face, the scarred white wave flag leader basaye raised his head and narrowed his eyes... He could see the flag.

Under the banner of the golden lion on a black background, a lonely figure came out of the cavalry behind him and came towards himself.

Basaye's eyes widened!

"Turin... Turin... Turin -!!!"

Roaring in a low voice, the eyes of the leader of the white wave flag flickered with uncontrollable excitement and anger.

"Do you know me?"

A trace of surprise flashed across the dark haired wizard's face, and then smiled: "it saved me a lot of things."

"In order to thank you, let me ask... How do you want to die, basaye of the white wave flag?"

"Ah, ah, ah --!!!"

The roar of trembling spirit, basaye wielding a long axe, with unparalleled power, bumped into the black haired wizard from the front!

"Lord Loren?!"

"Duke?!"

Loren pursed the corners of his mouth, stopped the anxious lanmallos and Lucien behind him, slowly raised the secret silver sword "dawn" in his hand and held it high above his head.

The steps spread, and the right foot stepped heavily in the soil.

"Dong --!"

Thirty steps, in the blink of an eye, the roaring basaye had rushed to his eyes, and his high battle axe cleaved head-on.

"Dang -!!"

In the roar of horror, the bright Mithril sword and the Tomahawk collided head-on; Between the flames, a huge impact rushed towards basaye. His painful arms made him almost mistakenly think he had hit a wall.

But instead of... He was stopped.

I was stopped by a two legged man standing on the ground.

How is this possible?!

"Why... Are you surprised?" Lauren's calm voice sounded in his ear.

The expressionless black haired wizard swung his axe and kicked basaye; Before he could react, the "dawn" sword had chopped down head-on and cut off his right arm with a sword from his shoulder blade.

"Ah --!" basaye screamed, looking at his left arm thrown out in shock.

"There are many surprises behind that!"

The big sword waved horizontally, and the bright red plasma was like raindrops across a semicircle in the air... At the same time, there were basaye's front feet flying out.

"Go to hell, devil --"

Panic, fear... I don't know what the emotion was. Basaye, who lost his front foot, waved his axe with his only left arm and aimed it at Loren's head.

"The devil?"

With a sneer, Loren held the axe handle, looked at his panicked eyes, opened his left hand and aimed it at basaye's chest:

"You are not only surprised, but also afraid, aren't you?"

High level spell, force impact.

"Bang --!!"

Under the huge impact, the wailing basaye was instantly shot away.

In the roar, there was silence among the Byrne Knights around them - just that scene in their eyes was like Loren punching basaye, who was bigger than an ordinary Centaur!

"You should be afraid." Loren's voice grew colder.

A big sword was inserted into the ground, and the unarmed black haired wizard walked towards basaye who collapsed to the ground; At present, the dying leader of the white wave flag has lost a lot of blood. Even if he leaves it there, he will die sooner or later.

But Loren didn't want to give him a happy.

"I heard that you beheaded one of my knights in front of everyone on the battlefield, right?"

As he spoke, the expressionless Loren had gripped basaye's throat; The leader of the white wave flag struggled desperately between life and death, but his forefoot and right arm were cut off. His left hand clenched like a dying fist waved to Lauren's face.

"Kara --!"

There was a sound of broken bones and broken tendons, and basaye's left forearm was turned back 180 degrees; He choked his throat and his cheeks were red. He couldn't even utter a scream.

"Are you happy?"

A jab on the front hit his temple;

"Are you very proud?"

Another punch broke the bridge of his nose;

"I'm asking you!"

Releasing the left hand that strangled his neck, another force impact.

The huge impact from the celestial cover straight down smashed basaye's whole head into the mud!

Basaye, whose eyes turned white, could not say a word. The expressionless Loren took out a bottle of kindling agent, opened it, poured it on him, and turned coldly away.

With a deep sigh, Loren raised his left hand and gently snapped his fingers.

High level spell, Turin fire.

"Boom --!!"