Chapter 423: . Intense battlefield moments

It is indeed abnormal.
Instead of arranging stop-loss actions in a timely manner when his forces were attacked, Gibran also allowed those archers who were already under morale to be slaughtered, resulting in a large number of people fleeing.
Even the rear, the dark red cultists of the Warlords, strangled most of the fleeing archers on the spot.
If it is said.
Kant's troops actually killed less.
Most of the archers recruited by the Dark Red Sect were killed by their own people.
The ground was full of blood, and there were corpses everywhere, and the rich smell blew with the wind. The Rhodok senior crossbowman and the Livingston Ranger who had stopped shooting more than 3oo away had some changes in their faces.
They have never seen such crazy behavior, which is not like a war at all!
Instead, it is similar to a strange sacrifice of a cult!
"That's how it feels."
Gibran smiled.
He smelled this rich smell in his nose, and a throbbing movement from the depths of his soul made him feel as if he was caught in an extreme comfort, which was more than the first time she enjoyed the beauty of a woman. Strong coming.
Especially the smell, the resentment and resentment towards the living, is like drinking a glass of ice water in three days.
He couldn't help trembling with excitement.
Extremely excited!
It's not just him. The consciousness of existence that is still in his chest is equally excited.
He is still urging him to continue, to go faster, to a larger scale, to bring the madness and brutality, and the soul that is full of resentment and resentment, also more delicious!
"Understand, my master, my supreme existence."
Gibran grinned.
The more intense the red awn in his eyes, the raised right hand slowly waved forward: "Offense."
There are no extra words, which represents his order. With the herder soldiers blowing a few quick trumpets behind him, the troops who were still in a state of uneasiness have slowly started to move.
This is a signal of attack, head attack.
The dark sect pikemen armed with lances slowly moved forward.
The dense gun forest swayed, the chain mail and the iron-clad leather armor were closely arranged due to the formation, and when they collided with each other, there was a "jingle bell" sound, but the sound reflected the gloomy and frightened faces of the soldiers.
The morale of this group of spearmen is extremely poor, and when it is so difficult that it will suffer a bit of difficulty, it will be on the verge of collapse.
Can be different from them.
Crazy believers dressed in black robes, armed with long swords and round shields or hatchets, walked firm.
They were behind these pikemen, under the protection of the dense gun forest, sniffing the rich smell, and a little red awn appeared in their eyes, which was very strange.
Including the knights on the left who are still on standby, but also start the march.
The horse was covered in black robe.
The black chain robe is also on the outside of the chain mail.
The hooded robes are black and red, but the weapons in their hands can be clearly seen, the standard lances and swords belonging to the Principality of the Lion, and the round shield hanging on the saddle.
The black hood obscured their identity, but their identity was actually very easy to guess.
The knight of the Principality of the Lions!
The most basic nobility.
And the knights and servants behind him, in fact, are the servants of the knights.
The Crimson sect has fully penetrated into the East County, seeing this Viscount Gibran who has left the most glorious reputation, has been infiltrated into the sect of the sect, and you can understand that the noble system of the East County has already been ruined. hole.
Now facing a strong enemy, even recruited by the Dark Red Sect to become his own army!
But they did not take the lead in charging.
On the contrary, there are still the spearmen of the dark red sect, who continue to hold the spear slowly over the past.
On the front of Kant’s troops, senior Roddock crossbowmen and Livingston Ranger have restarted shooting. The deadly steel crossbows shoot in rows, and the cone-shaped arrows like beads are among them.
"Whoosh" sounds endlessly, but the whole battlefield seemed strangely calm.
There was only a mumble.
There are also screams.
It was the dark red pikemen who were shot and injured by crossbowmen, or howling in a row.
The distance between the two sides is still shortening. As the elite pikemen trained in Avilesburg, the toughness of this group of guys still depends on Kant's imagination. Even if morale is extremely low, they are still attacking tactics.
However, if you distinguish carefully, you can also see the presence of red awns in the eyes of these pikemen.
A madness from the bottom of my heart began to permeate.
"Strike."
Kant didn't care at all.
He had a common sense of the battle and turned his head slightly to Bestur, saying: "Come and lead the desert robbers of Salander. I want you to kill them like hunting."
"Yes!" Bestur nodded and quickly left Zema: "It's very simple."
The desert robbers who had long since dispersed acted instantly.
Bestur raised his whip and waved.
The 2ooo desert robber was so inspired~EbookFREE.me~ At the same time, he pulled out his short javelin, kicked the horse's belly fiercely, and quickly rushed toward the dark red squadron by the horse that instantaneously galloped.
By throwing the sharp and heavy short javelin in his hand, he threw it toward the front by inertia.
A heavier "swoosh" sound appeared in the space.
The short javelin traversed a distance of more than 2 meters.
But with fierce strength, he instantly pierced the seemingly strong chain mail and iron-clad leather armor, piercing it without any obstacle, turning the fragile body into a pile of useless rotten meat.
People are dead, no control, of course, useless rotten meat!
The desert robbers are throwing shots.
The dark sect pikemen and the knight servants did not react, but were stabbed to death by a short javelin thrown by the desert robbers who roared like a gust of wind.
This is a common tactic used by the Kugits to use long-range weapons to harass the enemy.
Then there was a wave of heavy cavalry harvesting.
unfortunately.
These Salanders can imitate the tactics of the Kugits.
However, it is not possible to complete the harvest of the Kugits, because it is not the horrible Kujit Lancers, but the riders of Sarand and Mamluk, and the senior spearmen of Rhodok, who are the main players. The main force!
This is a double combination of infantry and cavalry, a complete unit with a strict combat system!
therefore.
Rhodok's senior spearmen began to move forward.
They raised a broad shield to form a low wall, and then lifted their spears up to 4 meters in length in their hands, approaching forward.
Approaching those dark red sect pikemen from the front, just like the king to the king, they have no fear at all, because the Rhodoks are originally stones, or as hard as steel, extremely stubborn stones! ()
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