Black Iron Crown

Chapter 159 Cavalry, charge!

At the forefront of the battle, the Moreland sergeants were massacring the enemy under the command of Lord Leyland shouting. In front of them were other sergeants and armed soldiers with long swords and large shields as protection. In front is the Golden Lion Guard, wearing heavy armor and burly, wielding a one-handed ax like a mythical Titan.

At this point in the battle, the two sides have already suffered a lot of casualties. The coalition army of Earl Zhebo, who has more than 2,000 people, has already lost nearly 800 people. This is one-third of the casualties. Surprisingly, it can withstand such casualties and has not collapsed. What a firm army this is! What's more, they are still a coalition composed of different lords.

The losses on Lehner's side were not small. More than half of the armed soldiers had died on the battlefield. Even with the protection of excellent chain armor, they still couldn't avoid death and injury in the face of the enemy's fierce attacks again and again. destiny.

As for the Morland sergeants, of the 300 Morland sergeants, there are only a little over 200 left, and two members of the Golden Lion Guard were overwhelmed by the flood of enemy troops and died tragically.

If you only look at the immediate benefits and don't consider the later benefits, this is now an out-and-out loss-making business for Leiner. The system units fighting on the front line have already killed and injured more than 100 people, which is 1,500 points of merit above losses.

And his own side only killed more than 800 enemies, and the merit points he got back were only half.

Of course, once Leiner wins, the benefits he will get will not be measurable by a mere 800 merit points. At that time, he will definitely gain a lot of land and population, and his strength will definitely not be just a little bit.

I saw at the rear of the formation at this time, more than a dozen senior cavalry and archers galloped towards the oncoming enemy. They circled the opponent's queue and harassed the enemy with bows and arrows. .

Although this can't cause too much damage to them, it can make them tireless. Just like now, the soldiers of the enemy army are exhausted to guard against the arrows that will come suddenly, Qianjin's pace is much slower. .

On the other side, under the gaze of Earl Zhebo and a series of courtiers, the knights launched an overwhelming charge. The loud roar of horseshoes filled everyone's ears. It is like a dark cloud oppressing everyone's heart.

Sir Valas took the lead, followed by the rest of the knights and followers. Although the formation was a bit loose compared to the previous confrontation with the enemy knights, this was the best formation to attack the infantry formation.

The low-pitched horn sounded from Earl Zhebo's side, as if the wild fighting spirit from ancient times enveloped the entire battlefield.

This kind of horn is not easy to make, and the richness of the tone and the size of the sound depend on the length and shape of the horn, which determines that this kind of messenger horn cannot be popularized on a large scale.

According to the length of time, those low-level officers understood the master's intentions. They gave up the fierce attack on the sergeants in front of them, and only used some attacks to slow them down.

The sound of horseshoes is getting closer and closer, and everyone's eardrums are trembling with the sound. The soldiers are waiting for the battle, they are tightly clustered together and shrink the formation. They don't have many long weapons, and they can't maintain their appearance under the bad military discipline. It was in a strict formation like the Merland sergeants, so there was no equipment, and all they used were short spears and long swords suitable for melee combat.

It is very difficult for these weapons to cause damage to the oncoming horses, so they can only pray that the dense formation can gradually offset the impact of the enemy, and let them sink into the quagmire of the sea of ​​people, and they can use the weapons in their hands to Deal with those knights on horses.

The torrent of steel is running wildly, knights and heavy cavalry are the out-and-out kings of land warfare in this era,

Facing their terrifying charge, there were already two battles at this time.

Earl Zhebo looked expressionlessly at the enemy knights who were rushing towards him. He was not expressionless, but he was so nervous that he didn't even want to put an expression on his face.

The air became more and more silent at this time, except for some soldiers who were still fighting Sergeant Moreland, there was only the sound of heavy breathing.

However, the battlefield is huge, and the cavalry's charging speed is extremely fast. Many soldiers in the arrow zone have not yet reacted, and are still in the previous scattered rhythm.

The air was extremely oppressive, and then there was an earth-shattering loud noise, which instantly broke the tranquility of the battlefield. The horses under the knights' crotches plunged into the enemy's flank with unparalleled impact.

The screams suddenly rose from the place and went straight to the sky, accompanied by the sound of bones breaking and the sound of collision between steel and steel.

The entire galloping team was as easy as a burnt red sharp knife piercing butter. The tense muscles of the whole body faced such an impact. The fate of the soldiers can be imagined. The bones were broken, the internal organs were shattered into several pieces and were thrown out, and then fell to the ground like a rag doll destroyed by a naughty child, limp like a pool of mud.

Sir Valas is obviously the sharpest sword of this sharp knife. The knights, led by him, caused a lot of casualties to the enemy in an instant by breaking their faces.

They are like combs combing hair, combing the enemies in front of them.

They don't even need to swing the long sword in their hands quickly, the impact of the horse can help them kill a large number of enemies.

In fact, when the cavalry charged the infantry, the damage caused by their weapons was very small. The same is true for them. Excellent war horses are different from ordinary horses. They need to be genetically selected by horse trainers and trained from childhood to adulthood to be able to successfully become a war horse.

The war horses obviously knew what to do on the battlefield, and they kept pushing themselves to run faster, and the constant bumping sensation from their chests made the blood of these good horses burn.

Hitting things hard with their chests is their favorite game since childhood under the teaching of their horse trainers. They don’t know that this is the way humans train them to kill their own kind. They just think it’s a very Interesting things.

Remnants of limbs and arms, blood from the head, brains overflowing, intestines and internal organs were ripped out all over the floor, and pools of scarlet rotting corpses like mashed potatoes on the ground formed a wonderful hell feast.

Screams, wailing, broken bones, coupled with the sound of horseshoes like a urging talisman, many voices played a cruel and bloody symphony at this moment, which became the most melodious soundtrack of this banquet. If there are devils, then there is no doubt that this must be their favorite and nostalgic feast, and they are full of praise.

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