"Light will eventually pierce through darkness."

On the mound on the riverbank in front of the town of Earl Harroway across the river, Duncan's upright body is like a javelin. The fearless figure before.

The first echelon, composed of big axemen and longbow swordsmen, did not have heavy armor on their bodies, abandoned the cumbersome bows and crossbows, and ran at the forefront.

Facing the cold spears of the enemy's cavalry, all the soldiers in the first echelon beat faster and clenched their teeth.

Due to the sudden appearance of this cavalry regiment, the formation of the Gripen Legion's river-crossing vanguard between the ferry and the town was very messy.

The 2,000-strong Hu Ben regiment mixed into several battalions, stalemate under the city wall, and was in a dilemma.

The two spear teams used to defend against the cavalry, nearly 400 people were attracted by the enemy's two flank cavalry, exposing the large central cavalry and bow group that were not fully armored to the enemy's lances.

There is no large-scale that can defend against cavalry attacks, and without the protection of spearmen, the enemy's cavalry will completely overwhelm the formation if it is a little careless.

At this time, Duncan made a decisive decision and chose to assemble all the legions in the position, first charging the cavalry, intending to entangle the enemy's cavalry before they started to speed up.

"The first echelon! Charge!"

Duncan stood on a high **** by the river, drew his sword and pointed at the cavalry at the gate of the town two hundred meters ahead, roaring in a deep voice.

A short horn sounded suddenly.

The soldiers of the first echelon heard the sound and stepped up, shouting and marching forward.

At the same time, in the enemy's cavalry regiment, there were also roars of roars urging the horses to charge forward.

In the dark night, a roar of laughter sounded, and Wag Holt showed a fierce light in the dark night, staring at the gathering figures in the dark night ahead.

The more the enemy dared to fight, the more he could arouse his irritable heart.

"Haha. Come on, let these northerners taste the spears of the blood opera troupe."

"Brothers of the Warriors, charge!"

After the jaunty laughter of the warriors sounded, the rumbling of hooves gradually began.

The horse's hooves knocked on the bald grass eroded by the rain, and in the shallow puddles, they were instantly stepped on and splashed with muddy water half a person's height.

Nearly 1,000 cavalrymen and 3,000 infantrymen launched a confrontation within 500 meters.

"here we go."

Lynn watched this scene coldly at Ruby Beach, took a deep breath, and clenched his fists.

The cavalry of the warrior regiment clung to the reins and drove their horses wildly. The remains of arrows left over from previous battles flew past us, but this heroic cavalry regiment didn't care at all.

As they attacked in a straight line, the two sides could only see the enemy's silhouette from a distance in the dark night.

Two whirlwind-like torrents collided a moment later.

Like two howling winds, they collided with each other.

Boom!

The initial contact between the cavalry of the Warriors and the mixed army of the Gripen Legion was shocking.

The first round of collision between the two sides began.

Like the surging water hitting the reef, making a thunderous sound.

After the thunder, there was a huge roar of screaming and strangulation.

"The Warriors! Kill!"

"Whoa-"

"Gripen Legion, kill!"

"Stay in formation! Don't step back!"

"withstand!"

The cavalry of the Warriors, who were rushing on their horses, could not easily tear apart the line of defense of the Gripen Legion as they imagined before encountering the battle.

Their cavalry spears were indeed easily pierced, and they dared to charge the body of a crossbow squadron in front of the array.

No one had the leisure to ponder this illogical scene.

Their lances easily broke through the front line of the Gripen Legion.

However, the front cavalrymen of the Warriors were surprised to find that the crossbow squads that had hit their heads and were almost dying were not instantly overwhelmed like tofu.

They are fragile and have no shields and no spears. They are only equipped with melee short swords and some long axes. With these weapons alone, it is difficult to hurt the cavalry on high-headed warhorses.

However, it is a group of people who seem to have no fighting power, but they come straight with their chests up one by one. Even if they know that they are about to die, they continue to move forward without turning back.

This strange scene made the group of wolves, the Warriors, feel a rare surprise.

Although surprised, the cavalry of the Warrior Regiment has never been soft-hearted.

Their hearts are half as hard as a rock, just like the innocent people who slaughtered the Robis City just recently, the spears in their hands have always been cold and never soft.

The equally ferocious two sides broke out a shocking roar almost at the same time, and countless spears and long swords flew up and down. In the tragic howl, blood splattered and stumps flew around.

After a short kill.

Warga Hort, the leader of the warrior regiment who was fighting at the forefront, suddenly realized that something was wrong.

The soldiers of the Gripen lion regiment who looked at the front and kept dying, but often at the last moment of death, still used their bodies to maintain a stable formation.

These people are simply used to die.

They raised their chests and waited for the spears of the warrior regiment to pierce, and even in order to make the spears pierce deeper and be more difficult to pull out, they deliberately exposed their hearts in a conspicuous position.

The array is not loose in exchange for life, such an enemy, he has never met in Westeros—

Wag Hoot looked left and right in surprise. His cavalry of the warrior regiment was slaughtering and happy. The spear easily pierced through the enemy's body, and the force of the piercing directly penetrated the enemy's chest.

Nearly 200 soldiers of the Gripen Legion, almost the son of a blink of an eye, were stabbed to death in the first round of combat in contact with the cavalry of the Warriors.

However, the infantry on the Gripen Legion position did not seem to be horrified by the strength of the cavalry.

More people roared and rushed forward.

Under a Gripen banner in the center of the Gripen Legion, Duncan, whose eyes were bloodshot, stared at the battlefield in front of him, turning into a slaughtered Shura field, with groans, beatings, and broken bones.

Blood dripping, mouth foam splashing!

Duncan's eyes were split open, his teeth rattling.

He asked the same dignified messenger beside him in a deep voice, his voice full of anger: "How long will it take - I'm going to pull out all the bones of this group of cavalrymen and hang them on the ferry port as a bone bridge!"

"Lord Harry Kane took the remaining four armour-piercing crossbow squads and chose to leave the big formation at the beginning of the battle. They flanked from both sides. In order not to be discovered, it may be necessary for the soldiers in front of the formation to persevere. a period of time!"

Duncan tried to restrain his emotions, raised the knight sword in his hand and roared: "Hold on! Good! But the first echelon suffered too many casualties, let them withdraw and order the second echelon to meet!"

"As ordered!"

"Roar-"

As soon as Duncan's voice fell, the soldiers of the second battalion of the cavalry regiment rushed to the front of the battle formation without hesitation.

But when they pounced and entangled the enemy's cavalry again.

The first echelon of 500 troops, consisting of troop axemen and crossbowmen, who were responsible for the interception task of the first echelon, had almost lost their casualties under the most ferocious charging spears of the cavalry of the Warriors.

The soldiers of the cavalry regiment stepped into the battlefield full of corpses, looking at the corpses of the brother army whose eyes were full of corpses, endless anger ignited in their chests.

As light cavalry, their armor is similar to that of bowmen, leather armor that cannot defend against the enemy's spear.

However, presumably only the first and second echelon soldiers equipped with cumbersome axe and short sword melee weapons have the ability to kill cavalry. The soldiers in the echelon took out the prepared standard equipment—short javelins one after another while running.

"Whoosh whoosh whoosh-"

On the second day, the soldiers of the cavalry regiment in the echelon charged frantically forward to fill the formation vacancy left by the first echelon, while swinging their arms, they threw the short javelin vigorously.

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