Woohoo!
The bullhorn blew, and the low voice spread all around.
The sky was gloomy, with gray dark clouds covering the sky on both sides, as if it was about to collapse in the next moment.
Amidst the sound of the horn, the two military formations approached slowly.
The forest of spears and spears, the walls of people and horses, the flags on both sides are fluttering in the wind, the red and blue family crests and many private flags of the nobles are extremely gorgeous and eye-catching, representing their respective identities.
The one with the blue flag is the Earl of Blue Mountain, mostly composed of blue-blooded nobles, with a total of 6,000 people, which is one-half more than the red army on the opposite side in terms of the army phalanx.
On the other side, although the army led by Viscount Garcia was relatively small in number, it looked more elite. It was not as messy as this side, and the red lion flag was fluttering in the strong wind.
Wu Ming was located in front of the legion, quietly watching the opposite phalanx.
He divided his men into two teams, the infantry team was led by the knight Jack, and he himself commanded all the cavalry.
Six thousand people against four thousand people!
Although there is a little gap, it is not the ultimate force that determines the outcome.
After all, Viscount Garcia on the opposite side is an outstanding figure in military affairs.
The Earl of Blue Mountain obviously absorbed the lessons of the last fiasco, and semi-forcibly gathered all the cavalry under his command.
The scattered cavalry is just a piece of loose sand. Only by gathering into an iron fist can they carry out a powerful attack!
For this purpose, the Earl stuffed most of his knights into the knight order, bringing the size of the entire cavalry to five hundred.
It can be said that on the Fengying Plain, this is already a quite remarkable force.
A regiment of five hundred knights led by a dozen or so knights can even disperse thousands of troops and defeat all obstacles.
"drive!"
"drive!"
After the two legions reached a certain distance, two knights suddenly rushed out from the vanguard, they were the Earl of Blue Mountain and Viscount Garcia.
The two highest positions in the Fengying Plain will conduct a final negotiation before the battle, but the result has already been determined.
After a while, the two riders returned to their respective phalanxes, and a more intense horn sounded immediately.
"Negotiations have broken down, prepare to charge!"
Wu Ming shouted loudly, and his hands clenched their weapons for an instant.
His astonishing eyesight allowed him to estimate the number of cavalry on the opposite side more accurately.
The opponent also gathered all the cavalry to make the most of them. There were more than 400 cavalry, and the number of knights among them was even higher than here.
'In the first Liger battle, Garcia won, and won the loyalty of a large number of free knights and wandering knights, his strength has greatly increased! '
Wu Ming was thinking silently, and immediately there was a loud roar in his ear: "Charge!"
This is the cavalry commander, Baron Trief, giving the order.
Baron Trive was tall and tall, the eyes of the horse he was riding were blood red, and the breath he exhaled was like flaming steam.
He is a rare knight genius among blue bloods. He was successfully baptized as a knight at the age of sixteen. It is said that he has also developed several abilities that only blue bloods can inherit. His strength has greatly increased. Ordinary knights are no match at all. .
At this time, under his shout, five hundred cavalry rushed out of the legion square in an instant, like a black arrow.
"charge!"
On the opposite side, many knights roared, and a torrent of steel also rushed out.
At this time, the army is pressing down on the border, and both sides have abandoned all conspiracies and tricks, only the most straightforward way to win with strength!
For the battlefield on the plain, being able to make good use of cavalry means most of the victory. Therefore, not only the nobles on both sides, but even the most ordinary soldiers could not help but hold their breath and stare at the battlefield with all their attention.
"Law!"
The horse roared, and the cavalry who had fully charged seemed to have turned into a phantom.
The two black steel arrows rushed faster and harder, and finally collided fiercely.
boom! boom!
Dull sounds came one after another, and almost at the beginning, more than a dozen cavalrymen were smashed into blood and blood, their sternums were broken and they died.
Crash!
Iron spears and long spears fluttered, forming a scene like a forest of swords, guns and swords. Every knight's charge was dancing on the tip of Death's knife.
"Charge! Kill them all!"
Baron Trief roared and waved the three-headed flail in his hand. The meteor hammer was so powerful that it knocked a knight off his horse.
"follow me!"
Wu Ming drank loudly, a golden light flashed in his eyes.
At the position of his heart, the golden light cocoon shone with dazzling light, and a trace of glory was transformed into the power of the people, which was mobilized by him again, forming a layer of mysterious power, lingering around himself and his knights.
"The Power of All Peoples—Amplification!"
Under the influence of this force, his small cavalry team charged faster, with greater strength, and formed a more integrated whole, like an arrow, ruthlessly piercing the enemy army from the middle.
"kill!"
In an instant, more than a dozen war horses rushed towards Wu Ming, and the astonishing perception made Wu Ming know that the one hidden under the armor was a famous knight!
'Does Viscount Garcia value me so much? '
He groaned silently in his heart, swept the spear with astonishing power, and swept the two knights off their horses, and then drew out the dragon heart long sword, the light blue blade flashed, splitting the two opponents' limbs like cutting vegetables. Armor defense.
"Haha! Well done!"
Baron Trive laughed loudly. He waved the flail like a whirlwind. No matter where he rushed, all the knights would be turned on their backs. Even if several knights worked together, they could not resist his strange power.
His power was several times higher than the baptism of ordinary knights. This was the boost that blue blood gave him.
As the blood of Thaler I, when baptized, the success rate is far higher than other commoners, and it is more likely to obtain some incredible gifts.
call out!
However, at this moment, a black arrow flew towards him like a poisonous snake, and instantly sank into his mask.
puff!
Blood-red roses exploded from Baron Trive's eye sockets, and immediately, he fell off the horse, and was trampled into a pulp in a scream!
Losing their leader, the entire cavalry team scattered, and the knights in red cloaks cheered and launched a counterattack against the blue tiger.
In the chaos, the knight brigade led by Wu Ming suddenly stood out.
"Um?"
He sensed a huge danger with his perception, and fixed his eyes on a dodging figure among the opponent's cavalry.
"Knight strength, good at long-range sniping?"
"During the chaotic battle, once you are targeted by him, it is really very dangerous!"
Wu Ming clamped his thigh, and the mount under his command gave a long roar, turned the horse's head suddenly, and led the other cavalry towards the center of the enemy.
Although the other cavalry did not necessarily obey his orders, the knights from the Carross Territory followed the lord without hesitation and launched a charge.
Puff!
As soon as he swung his spear, the two knights were thrown flying away, even the knights couldn't resist the attack with all their strength.
"Let the arrow!"
Suddenly, the voice of the enemy commander came, and immediately the rain of arrows fell all over the sky, piercing the air, and the force was so strong that they were all shot by bows and crossbows!
Jingle!
The rain of arrows fell on the plate armor made of fine steel, making a sound like a rainstorm hitting.
When he arrived on the battlefield, Wu Ming didn't dare to push himself too hard, so he put on a full set of knight armor like an iron can.
Anyway, the weight of hundreds of catties did not affect his movement.
crackle!
Numerous arrows left small white marks on the plate armor, which were then helplessly broken into two pieces.
Even the hostile shooters didn't notice the flash of light under Wu Ming's armor.
The power of all peoples is the source power closest to the power of the world. It can be transformed into everything, it can be attacked and defended, and it can also provide healing and recovery.
Just now, Wu Ming was just a small test, and with a little bit of blessing on the armor, he easily withstood the arrow rain's attack.
"You still want to run?"
He rushed into the enemy cavalry, and after overthrowing the two of them, he suddenly found that the Dark Arrow knight retreated quickly at the beginning, he couldn't help laughing, and threw the knight's spear.
call out!
The spear pierced the sky, and the tip seemed to be burning, with a golden flame, like a shooting star, shining brightly.
puff!
The escaped Dark Arrow Knight was stunned, and a big hole was opened in his chest immediately, and he was nailed to the ground with his horse and man.
"Don't be afraid, charge with me!"
Wu Ming shouted in a deep voice, and with the increase of the power of the people, the voice almost spread throughout the audience.
"William! William!"
His voice seemed to have a strong contagious force, which made the cavalry who were at a loss because of the loss of their leader find their target at once, followed Wu Ming, and charged the enemy.
"Signal, let the cavalry come back!"
Among the legions of the Red Army, Viscount Garcia no longer looked at the battlefield, and let out a long breath of depression: "Is the swordsman in civilian clothes—William?"
"Aww!"
"Ho Ho!"
After seeing the enemy begin to retreat, all the cavalry finally couldn't bear it anymore and cheered together, celebrating the victory.
"Our side lost more than a hundred, and the opponent's was around one hundred and twenty to fifty!"
Wu Ming's eyes were looking at the entire field, "At this time, the enemy retreats. If they take advantage of the victory to pursue, they should be able to expand the results of dozens of cavalry, and even disrupt the opponent's phalanx. This is a chance of victory!"
A master of military use grasps the situation and seizes opportunities for victory, while a real master of military use creates opportunities for victory by himself!
"It's not in my interest to chase down Viscount Garcia..."
While Wu Ming was thinking, a banner came from behind, which was actually an order to retreat.
This made him suddenly make a decision, but at the same time he felt a little depressed. He knew that the Earl of Lanshan was still the same Earl of Lanshan after all, and he couldn't let go of his aristocratic demeanor. If there were no accidents, he would still fail this time!
"Master Earl!"
He rode his horse, returned to the legion, and came before the Earl of Blue Mountain: "I am sorry to inform you that your loyal subject and fearless warrior, Baron Trief, has died..."