Black Iron Crown

Blood and muddy flesh immediately became the main tone in this small piece of world. The knights didn't even level their lances. They just relied on the impact of their horses and the trampling of their hooves to cause horrific casualties to the enemy.

Carrying a huge impact, the war horse is not something that any flesh and blood can compete with, even standing in front of it. If you have to do this, then the force will undoubtedly be ruthless destruction.

They will fly into the air under the impact of the horses, and then their internal organs will become a mass of paste. If they are lucky enough to survive, don't worry, there will be a feast of horseshoes next.

Sir Valas rushed to the front. The horse under his crotch had huge weight and impact power. He didn't need to do anything, just leaned his body slightly forward and pointed his lance at the sky.

The war horses ridden by the Scarlet Griffon Knights also came from their fantasy planes. Although they were not as luxurious as the knights to incorporate the blood of the Griffin, they were also excellent horses.

Their shoulder height can reach about 1.7 meters, and their overall height can reach more than 2 meters. This is an extremely rare figure even in Reiner's previous life. Their weight can reach almost half a ton, second only to the Sharma that Reiner knew in his previous life. .

However, the Shire horses pull the horses, and the horses they ride are veritable war horses. Their tall body, powerful load-bearing capacity, unparalleled ability to sprint for a long distance, and violent personality are not comparable to the docile Shire horses. Yes, this is an unrivaled war beast.

Every Klade can feel what it's like to fly after feeling that the whole body is covered by shadows. They are only half the height of the horses, and they can't stop the knights even if they only reach the horse's legs. .

After just twenty seconds, the blocking defense formed by the Klades was completely broken through by the knights. Unlike the Scarlet Griffon Knights, the Takeda Chibei at the back actually used the three crossed guns in their hands Cutting with the dragonfly, it is aggressively killing the enemy.

Although the horses under their crotches were short, even smaller than donkeys in front of the horses of the Scarlet Griffin Knights, and they could only pass through the enemy line behind the knights in front, they also had their own fighting methods.

Unlike the lances that the knights would break after a confrontation, their crossbows and dragonfly cuts were more delicate, and the barrels of the guns were also relatively hard, so they were not so easy to break.

Now, the weapons in their hands became another urging talisman in the eyes of the Klade people.

They watched helplessly as those who were about the same height as themselves swung, flew, or stabbed with their long weapons, causing a bloodbath in the ranks.

Looking at such a battle situation in the formation, Leiner couldn't help but change his impression of the red soldiers. It seems that each branch has its own value of existence.

Due to the low pressure on the frontal battlefield, the Clades could not shake the formation of sergeants and soldiers anyway, so Leiner had the energy to focus on the knights.

I saw Sir Valas rushed to the front at the forefront, and after breaking through the obstacles, he increased his horse speed again, and rushed towards the side and rear of the Klades.

This time, the lance in his hand had already been put down, apparently ready for the last fight.

Little Wind was following Lumbare at this time,

And in front of them was Sir Cod. It was not the first time Wende had been on the battlefield, but he still felt a burst of excitement about the melon-cutting battle just now.

"It's so cool! It's so cool, Lumbare!" Wende shouted excitedly, but Lumbare didn't follow his words as usual, but scolded: "Shut up! Concentrate on fighting! This is not Training is not playing! This is real war!"

After hearing Lumbare's scolding, Wende was the most unconvinced, but he didn't say much.

"It's over...it's over..." The old leader saw the soldiers under his command who were badly injured and corpses strewn all over the field. He couldn't help but feel dizzy, and he fell straight to the rear.

"Be careful, leader!" A guard immediately rushed up to help him, preventing him from falling down on the ice and snow.

"Quick! Give my order quickly! Let's leave here immediately! Let's go north! We must leave here!" He tremblingly grabbed the guard's collar with his skinny palm, and said with a hideous face.

The guard said at a loss: "This...isn't it? We still have so many people...is it necessary?"

"Convey it immediately! Let's go now!" The old leader yelled hysterically again, and the guards had to follow his wishes to gather the few remaining soldiers.

"It's all over...the southern Klade people...it's over..." The old leader looked at the battlefield like a meat grinder, and couldn't help crying.

"Boom!" There was another loud noise.

A Klader standing at the end waiting for his turn to fight suddenly felt his body lighten. He looked around and found that his comrades were all below him. He had a feeling of flying, but there were bursts of noise coming from his ears. The hum made him sick.

Immediately afterwards, there was another wave of dizziness. He was a little surprised and vomited involuntarily, but what spit out from his mouth was solid blood one by one, and his internal organs had been crushed by the horse.

All this was just a matter of two seconds. After spitting out a mouthful of blood, he immediately fell heavily to the ground, another mouthful of blood was spurted out, and there was no life left.

The Scarlet Gryphon Knights followed Sir Valas and crashed into the scattered formation of the Kladers. Their lances broke immediately, and then they drew out the long swords around their waists, slashing wildly, setting off a wave of attacks. Bloody.

The same is true of the followers and knights behind them, each one of them is like a killing machine, bursts of blood are sprayed, and the entire rear of the battlefield is like a blood-red fog, which is very terrifying.

Wende's body is now the same as that of the Scarlet Griffin Riders in front of him, and there is no place that is not stained with blood. However, the Scarlet Griffin Riders themselves are wearing red armor, so they can't see anything, and he looks at it now. It looked extremely hideous.

Broken limbs, only a half-skull head, colorful intestines and internal organs, and bloody internal organs, white brains were scattered on the ground like this.

Countless Klade people wanted to escape from this hellish battlefield, frantically pushing in all directions and fleeing in all directions.

Fear is undoubtedly contagious. The deafening sound of horseshoes has been transmitted from the rear to the front. Combined with the shrill and piercing screams from behind, you know that there are enemies behind you.

Fighting against the powerful privates in front of them, they could barely raise their fighting spirit, and their morale was almost broken after being killed. In addition, there were also enemies attacking behind them, and the Klades almost completely collapsed just by passing by.

They cried, howled, and pushed, they wanted to get out of here at all costs, if they dared to stop them, even the best touch they could push each other down, or use a stone hammer in their hands Smash the opponent's head and let the brains spray out.

For a moment, the scene was extremely chaotic. Countless Kladers were pushed down, followed by countless big feet stepping on them until they became a lump of flesh.

"The victory is set!" Reiner looked at the chaotic situation ahead, with a smile on his lips.

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