The nameless village was quickly plunged into flames under the throwing of the orc grenadiers. The pungent wood tar came out of the broken earthenware bottle, and the fire spread quickly.
The knight master of Broken Bridge demolished the entire village and piled up a circular line of defense with wood. They were all old wood, loose, porous and extremely dry, and when it was topped with oil and burned, it immediately turned into a wall of red fireworks, with compelling heat.
No matter what Kyle Holden thought, the village couldn't stay at all. Without him calling out loudly, there are already knights rushing to the stables, pulling the horses and rushing out.
As for whether to counterattack in the direction of the enemy in Coldwind City, I don't know. For the masters, face is naturally important, but life is not important yet.
Then the Lord of the City shouted again. In the mess, only the mere people within a dozen meters of him could hear his voice.
The knight who is far away has to pretend not to hear even if he hears it, so it is better to leave the fire scene as soon as possible. This is the dilemma of the command. The bigger the scene, the more chaotic, the fewer people obey the order.
The Coldwind City Infantry Regiment was more indifferent. They blocked the only road out of the village and occupied favorable terrain. As a commander, Mahan returned to his command post and ordered the three infantry battalions to go forward together.
A few scattered war horses quickly rushed out of the blazing small village. The knight master on horseback turned around in front of the approaching spear array, and had to avoid its sharp edges and retreat quickly.
Only three battalions with hundreds of people lined up with a large enough front, and it was not so easy to hide under the condition of moving forward step by step.
Some knights called Lianlian and activated magic items. The flame shot from its palm, hitting the face of a soldier in the front row.
The force field formed by the'shield' technique blocked it for a moment, but it was quickly cancelled out. Ordinary helmets have no ability to block magical attacks. The soldier who was recruited screamed and fell completely unrecognizable.
But Rulin's spear didn't stop because of this, and moved on.
Another wizard from Broken Bridge walked out of the fire, ready to release fireball to the infantry array. Just as he tore open the scroll at hand, counted the sharp arrow's screaming suddenly.
A hot fireball the size of a pea appeared at the fingertips of the army wizard, but before it was released, the enchanting arrow shot through his invisible protective arcane, breaking the magic armor, and piercing his body.
The scorching fireball instantly got out of control and burst into flames with a diameter of more than ten meters. The explosion directly blasted the entourage wizard who cast the spell to pieces, and also affected the nearby knights.
The heat wave of fireball is coming, and the advancing heavy infantry all feel the white light is dazzling, and the heat is hard to handle. As a result, their pace stopped, and the officer behind immediately ordered the formation of a team, rested for a while, and moved forward again.
More and more knights rushed out of the village, blocking the road at the entrance of the village. Some knights have nowhere to go, but can only activate their own guards and slam into a sharp spear forcibly.
The wooden rod of the spear bends and breaks in the impact, and the crackling noises continue. Some infantrymen could not withstand the impact and were knocked down in rows. More seriously injured, either vomiting blood or killed on the spot.
But the three rows of long guns are quite dense, with the front row falling down on the top of the back row, and the top next to the broken one. Although the temporary enchantment of the spear head only lasts a few minutes, it can penetrate heavy armor within a few minutes.
Even if some nobles have a thick family background, the magic armor they wear comes with multiple layers of protection, and the ordinary enchanted spear head can't be worn, but the horses under their hips are always unlucky.
Poke the gun head forward, and there is an unstoppable blood hole on the horse's neck, and blood will gush out from the reserved bloodletting slot. No matter how strong the horse is, it will suffer unbearable pain and slam its hooves backwards.
But no matter what, more than a dozen noble knights rushed out in a team to protect their glory.
The leader was the Horton City Lord of Broken Bridge City. Wearing a armor with a huge shield and family crest, he held up an epee with a light blade, and slew it out with a terrible rage.
This encounter is really too embarrassing. I can't slaughter a few enemies, and I can't wash away the shame.
A line of heavily armed infantry tried to intercept, and the heavy sword in the city lord's hand fell head-on. Its light blade skyrocketed several meters in an instant, splitting several infantrymen holding a long spear on the opposite side into two halves like cutting a melon.
This blow was too powerful, and the blood of the dead and wounded was splashed.
The Horton City Lord team didn't make any stops, and rushed out of the gap by force. The light-blade epee in his hand slashed left and right, no one can beat him, and he shouted loudly, "For the glory of the family, follow me!"
Several army wizards can finally show their abilities, releasing more than a dozen arcane spells in one breath. Fireballs, ice cones and so on are thrown away like money.
Under the rumbling scene, more and more heavy infantry fell, and the gap in the battle line naturally increased. The leader of the city lord looked back, and even had the joy of turning defeat into victory.
It turns out that this group of heavy infantry is not that strong.
If I attack them decisively earlier, and circumvent their backs sooner..., if I gather more knights..., if I am willing to pay more...
City Lord Halton was thinking about it with excitement on horseback, and the guard and attendant Hall beside him suddenly raised the horse, guarded his side and shouted: "Your Excellency, be careful."
Horseshoes thundered in the darkness, and a team of light riders rushed out.
The leading cavalry looked unremarkable. The opponent is fast, bold, and the armor doesn't seem to be thick. At most, he wields an epee in his hand and looks quite powerful.
Only after Hall's warning yelled out, the opposite side's "Meaning" yelled "War Trample", the speed doubled again, and the blade fell with cold light.
Hall is ugly to death, and is always fierce in Broken Bridge City. No one is afraid of him. But at this moment, the opponent's sword, regardless of whether he is ugly or beautiful, cut off half of his head.
The thick iron helmet worn by Hall only screamed, and it failed to provide any barrier. His head was gone, and even his shoulders were removed. He sat half-stretched on the horse and ran forward for a few meters before he fell slantingly.
This powerful sword was originally directed at Kyle Holden. The attendant's warning gave him about half a second to dodge, barely avoiding the convincing blow.
Hall's death is not an end, and the hostile Qingqi leader is not forgiving. Failing to hit Kyle Holden, he rushed into the middle of the knight masters at the back.
Several army wizards had just blasted a lot of heavy infantry to death, and in the blink of an eye they encountered the killing god approaching.
In just breathing, a wizard was split in half, and another wizard was hit in the forehead by the Adamantine Flying Shuttle. There was also a priest who tried to use a spell to deter him, but was shocked by a sudden mental shock, and became an idiot on the spot.
The Qingqi who followed screamed wildly, and followed it like a gust of wind, the blade blew like a wind wheel, and the knight masters who were killed were caught off guard.
City Lord Holden rushed out on horseback for a certain distance, and when he looked back, there were only a handful of people who could catch up. Others were either blocked or blocked back, and more were hacked to death by fierce rushes.
It was difficult to turn around because the horse was accelerating. The group of Qingqi, led by the head and tie, passed through the opened gap in the queue and ran to chase down the other Broken Bridge knights who heard the response.
The leader of Qingqi catches who hits who, hits who hits and cuts who, sprinkling blood, he is brave as a dragon and tiger, and there is no one under him. The morale of the men behind him was greatly boosted and invincible.
Holden and the others seemed to rush out of the infantry enclosure, but they were all shocked-didn't they say that the enemy didn't have a heavy ride? Who is this rampage guy? He is heavier than any heavy ride!
(It's still three chapters. Looking at me desperately, everyone rewards an ad and clicks.)