Chapter 478: 　At the beginning of the show (part 1)

The distant horn sounded in the blue wild, several antler deer grazing alertly raised their heads, among the clear deer pupils, on the high not far away, cavalry on horseback appeared constantly. . They lined up in a row, their armor refracted dazzling light in the sun, and the flags were hunting and hunting. The knight's face was solemn and murderous, blowing with the wind.
Deer was frightened and jumped up, bringing a few flying blue core grasses, and fleeing like the wind.
This grassland has become a battlefield!
The unicorn cavalry lined up on the high slope, with a row of hundreds of people, forming a square formation in six rows. These six hundred horses exude a strong murderous aura, waiting for their enemies to enter the arena, so they can fight. The position Tucker chose was the best environment for the cavalry to give full play to their advantages. The high is condescending, and when the cavalry rushes, it increases its power. After the cavalry, four hundred swordsmen and axe soldiers were standing in line, and the first-class cavalry smashed the opposing line. These swordsmen and axe soldiers were the support for expanding their superiority.
Tucker strode forward, the cavalry separated like a tide, and suddenly gathered after he passed. The opening and closing of the room are naturally incomparable, showing the excellent military qualities of this cavalry. Tucker did not ride a horse, and whether it was his armor, great shield, or warhammer, it was not light. This piece of equipment is enough to crush any horse behind him. Every time he stepped out, he would leave a clear footprint on the grass, so when he stood in front of the formation, a line of footprints were left on the ground, but it was quickly covered by the cavalry.
. On the eve of the war, the atmosphere was depressed, but the horses selected by the unicorn cavalry were all of high quality. Except for the occasional whistling of horses, the high slopes were unexpectedly quiet, only the sound of the battle flags fluttering in the wind.
Down the slope, on the other side of the grassland, you can see a rolling forest. It was the Minghui Forest that belonged to the territory of Dawn Castle. Everyone's sights, including Tucker, fell on the edge of that forest. From here, a crowd of people in the distance came from the direction of the forest to the blue wild. They lined up in a regular formation, advancing at a constant speed, and the neat line naturally formed an aura, looking like a dark cloud.
Tucker frowned, the opponent's formation was regular, and there was almost no chaos in the march, and he was clearly a well-trained soldier. But according to the information Tucker had obtained, the young baron had only a miscellaneous army in his hands, and an army composed of soldiers and slaves could be so sophisticated. Maybe they have good combat power, but never want to get out of this regular formation. Without long-term rigorous training, this level cannot be achieved.
Seeing the enemy army pressing down like a black cloud, the unicorn soldier's face began to look a little unnatural. After the opponent pulled closer, you could see a few columns of tall and strong fighters walking in the front. They only wore light armor, uniformly equipped with square hand shields and war hammers, unlike ordinary infantry. The muscles of these fighters are tangled, and everyone has shiny skin. That steel-like iron-like aura was like rough stainless steel, and the unicorn soldier felt a little breathless.
The cavalry began to feel uneasy underneath the mount, and the horse became irritable due to the momentum of the enemy. The horses kept kicking their legs, kicking the blue-core grass under their feet into the air, raising roots of grass and floating down the slope. The rider could only comfort the rider, but the pressure swept down from the made the rider unable to maintain his previous calmness.
Behind those cast iron soldiers, there are other rows of warriors in strange armor. The armor on their bodies has a dark color as the base, and there are beautiful lines on the surface, which do not look like ordinary decorative meaning. Moreover, the material of those armors is also very special, but it has a matte color under the sun. Unlike ordinary steel armors, they refract bright light.
What's even stranger is that these soldiers had no swords in their hands, but only a rough-looking firearm. It is very different from the common standard muskets in the Empire. Although I have never seen this kind of firearm, it is not difficult to imagine its power from its rough frame.
At the end are ordinary infantry soldiers, whose stomachs and swords all meet the standards of the imperial elite. The only thing that made Tucker comforted was that they were finally a unit familiar to the deputy commander, even if their equipment and quality met the elite standards.
Perhaps, this battle is not as easy as previously imagined? This thought flashed through Tucker's mind. At this moment, the enemy troops stopped suddenly and their steps were as neat as a miracle. Although they stopped, their momentum did not come back. The pressure was endless like a huge wave, and the unicorn horses were all disturbed. As more and more horses screamed and kicked, the unicorn army The array was no longer able to maintain the previous order, and it seemed a little confused.
Tucker sighed secretly, but his eyes suddenly brightened. He released his aura, and the pressure soared like a whirlwind, resisting the strong aura of the enemy army, and let the soldiers on the side feel relieved. Unexpectedly, he just released his momentum, and the enemy line had a strong response. First, a steel-like rugged might hit her face, then a bright mighty pressure rose, and then another galaxy-like momentum soared.
A momentum rose to the sky, Tucker's face was as ugly as a wheat field after a storm. He counted it carefully, and there were three or four strong people in the enemy's line to respond. He was frightened, and another fierce energy like fire like flames raised his face. Being swept by that momentum, the world in Tucker's eyes seemed to be the starting point of a spark. However, although the sparks are small, they are continuous into pieces, and eventually become sparks of a prairie fire, sweeping the entire sensory world with a posture of imperviousness!
Tucker couldn't help taking a step back, sweating. This last momentum is condensed and vigorous, and the intention is passed along with the situation. It is not condensed because of battles. What is even more amazing is that the momentum is not necessarily so powerful, but it is like a prairie fire. The aura grew from the slightest, and in the end the mighty power was overwhelming, making Tucker unable to withstand the pressure and had to retreat in the past in order to slightly reduce the pressure of the one or two points of power.
The commander could not stop the pressure of the opponent to retreat, which was undoubtedly a huge blow to the army. Although the soldiers didn't have any words on the surface, it was not difficult to see in their eyes that they no longer had the absolute confidence that they had at first.
"Who is your commander?" At this moment, a clear voice sounded. From the downhill battle formation, one ride forward alone. The knight on that war horse was carrying a black sword, and his silver hair was shining in the sun, very eye-catching.
Tucker took a deep breath and stepped forward and said, "It's me, this place has been blocked by our Unicorn Legion. The Legion's arrival represents the will of Lord Daniel. You can't defy the will of the Lord. If you retreat now, I can. Not to be held accountable."
For Tucker, this is indeed a sign of weakness. If it weren't for the opposing party's imposing manner, and with his consistent tough style, he would fight early, how could there be so much nonsense.
Allen squinted his eyes halfway and got a full view of Tucker's image. With a faint smile on his face, he said, "You are?"
"Deputy commander, Tucker!"
"Okay, Captain Tucker. If you give way now, I can assume that nothing happened." Allen said lightly, but he returned Tucker's words intact.
Tucker's face was as dark as a dark cloud passing by, and he lowered his voice and said, "You know that's impossible!"
"It's a pity that, in that case, Lord Daniel's main force is going to be damaged here today." Allen didn't see how to pose, but his body was condensed into a bunch of vitality and rushed towards Tucker.
Tucker was so turbulent with his momentum that he couldn't speak for a while. Taking advantage of this moment, Alan pointed with a black knife: "Offensive!"
Tucker never dreamed that one day he would let the enemy strongman be purely imposing, so that he could not speak, but let people seize the opportunity. He was ashamed and annoyed, and after taking a sigh of relief, he shouted: "The cavalry obeys the order, the whole army will attack. Attack! Attack!"
Suddenly, rows of cavalry passed by Tucker's body like a flash flood, and launched a charge along the slope. But when Poe descended to the enemy line, Alan called out the word offensive, but the battle line showed no signs of moving. This is like a fight between the strong, Allen made a false move, causing Tucker to attack first without knowing it. It seems to have taken the lead, but in fact it will fail because of the inability to see through the opponent's subsequent changes.
But at this time, it is impossible to gather the cavalry. If you force the cavalry to stop the charge, it will only bring the morale of the party to the bottom. Up to now, Tucker can only gritted his teeth, and simply made the mistake. I hope to take advantage of the cavalry and the environment to defeat the enemy in one fell swoop. In that case, they may not lose.
"An inch of fire stepped forward and set up the ladder. The sequence was activated, covering an attack from 500 meters away!"
Allen Qianjun pointed forward to ~EbookFREE.me~ All the Inch Fire fighters who were immediately on the Queen of the Mountain stepped forward. This action fell in Tucker's eyes, adding to his puzzlement. Judging from the weapons prepared by those fighters, there is no doubt that they play a role similar to that of a musketeer. As far as long-range fire suppression is concerned, these types of arms are usually located in the middle and rear positions of the battle formation, protected by forward infantry soldiers or cavalry.
Driving long-range troops forward like Allen, in front of the cavalry who charged at full force, was almost like suicide.
But the warriors did not question Allen's orders, they faithfully fulfilled the commander's orders. In the first row, all the soldiers fell down, and their rifles were placed on the grass. The second row of soldiers used a half-squatting shooting posture, and the last row was standing upright. Three platoons of soldiers and more than one hundred rifles formed a hierarchical shooting position. Everyone rushed to activate the sequence in the rifle, so the lines on the gun body of the rifle were brightened one by one.
At this moment, the first row of cavalry had rushed down the slope, and in an instant they entered the attack area designated by Allen. Behind them, there are more cavalry. Allen raised Qianjun and waved down. In an instant, all the fierce rifles fired at the same time, hundreds of fireballs came out of their chambers, they broke through the air, fell into the cavalry like artillery shells, and immediately set off a shocking explosion! r1292
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