When the trumpet of the vastness sounded on the ice field, the trolls immediately stood ready.
After so many days of fighting, the trolls gradually adapted to the harassment rhythm of the Black Cavalry Army.
After too much fear, it becomes numbness.
Numb to the point of being on an errand.
At this time, the trolls, who skillfully deployed their formations and prepared to meet the enemy, hadn't even realized what was waiting for them.
Looking down from a high altitude, within a radius of tens of miles, the entire army of the black cavalry army was dispatched, and they were surrounded by the army of trolls.
Looking at the black cavalry approaching from all directions, Prince Gambik gradually realized something was wrong.
Too much!
This is no ordinary harassment operation!
However, even though Prince Gambik had realized that the Black Cavalry's general attack was coming, he couldn't come up with any countermeasures at this time.
Because, he didn't know where the main attack direction of the black cavalry was.
From the very beginning of this battle, the initiative on the battlefield was firmly in the hands of the Black Cavalry.
The troll army looks huge, but it is actually extremely bloated.
As long as they exposed their flaws under the harassing attacks of the black cavalry light cavalry, then the heavy cavalry hidden in the dark would attack with thunder, tearing the flaw into fatal wounds.
And this flaw is not difficult to find at all.
The ten-day harassment has long exhausted the troll army, but today, the entire black cavalry army attacked, increasing the intensity of the harassment, and the pressure on the troll suddenly increased.
Under tremendous pressure, opportunities naturally appeared.
Marquis Garcia slowly raised his arms, and the three thousand heavy armored cavalry behind him began to move forward slowly.
Their target is the right rear flank of the troll formation!
The biting murderous aura was as real as it was, permeating the sky above the heavy cavalry formation.
The thunderous hooves of the horses echoed across the ice field, rejecting all other sounds.
The ground began to tremble continuously, as if a small earthquake.
With such a terrifying momentum, the trolls quickly noticed something strange.
However, it was too late to adjust the formation at this time.
The heavy cavalry of the Black Cavalry began to accelerate slowly.
The black lion flag in Ke Lin's hand fluttered in the wind.
Marquis Garcia put down his mask, leveled his lance, and leaned forward slightly.
The three thousand heavy cavalry behind them also made the same movement in unison.
Three thousand fast-moving steel monsters, each holding a seven- or eight-meter-long lance, swept towards the right rear flank of the troll army like a whirlwind of death.
In the face of such a force, it seems that nothing can be a hindrance.
Colin thought that Marquis Garcia's behavior of leading the army in person was a bit reckless. After all, as the commander of the first army, it would be unwise to take personal risks.
But at this moment, in the middle of such a terrifying heavy cavalry.
Colin had already thrown such thoughts out of the blue.
He didn't know what rank of knight Marquis Garcia was, but even if a knight entered the sanctuary, if he was trapped alone in the tens of thousands of troops, he would not escape being besieged to death.
However, Marquis Garcia is not alone!
Behind him, there were three thousand elite heavy cavalry following him to the death.
These three thousand fanatical and fearless warriors, under the leadership of the idol in their hearts, gradually condensed into a whole.
At this moment, each of them seems to transcend the insignificance and limitations of mortals, and condense into an invincible collective, an omnipotent—God!
Such a terrifying momentum, even before rushing to the front of the troll army, has already caused uncontrollable panic and riots.
"Raise the shield! Raise the shield! Don't move, anyone who moves will be killed!"
The troll officers roared hoarsely, trying their best to keep the formation stable.
They knew very well that in the face of such a heavy cavalry attack, the only hope for infantry was to maintain a complete formation.
If the formation is overwhelmed, it will immediately turn into a one-sided massacre!
However, facing the fearless charge of 3,000 heavy armored cavalry, no one could remain calm and firm in the face of this terrifying impact force that seemed to be out of this world.
Rumble!
The thunderous sound of horseshoes seemed to be the only main sound in the whole world.
A heavy blow hit the heart of every troll soldier, making them frightened, making them tremble, making them want to turn around and run away regardless!
Sparse arrows and spears shot out from the troll formation, but they couldn't cause any damage at all when they hit the heavy cavalry's armor.
Colin was holding the black lion flag high, and he could almost see the faces of the trolls right in front of him—
It was filled with fear and panic.
"Boom! Boom! Boom!"
With a loud bang, the heavy cavalry in the front row had already slammed into the hedgehog-like shield wall with their horses.
Suddenly, the shield broke and the spear broke.
Under such a terrifying impact, countless troll soldiers flew backwards, spurting blood, like puppets one by one.
The line of defense here is also like a thin piece of paper, a huge gap is instantly torn open, and countless ferocious steel monsters rush in recklessly.
After the formation was broken, the heavy cavalry of the Black Cavalry was like an extremely sharp knife, piercing fiercely into the right rear flank of the troll formation, and quickly rushed deeper.
Wherever he passed, there was a bloodbath and a mess all over the place.
Such a terrifying scene is like hell on earth.
The black cavalry light cavalry who were cruising and harassing around took the opportunity to swarm in, got into the gap torn by the heavy cavalry, and began their massacre.
By this time, no troll general could prevent the rout from happening.
The whole scene clearly explained what it means to be defeated like a mountain.
In fact, don't underestimate the bloody and terrifying scene of the cavalry rushing into the troll formation, but the direct damage they caused was very limited compared to the 200,000 troll army.
However, the heavy cavalry completely overwhelmed the formation of the trolls and caused an extremely terrible panic. Once this feeling spread, it would be an irreparable collapse.
The troll soldiers who were crushed on the front line rushed to flee, which triggered an avalanche, like a domino, and the entire army collapsed completely.
The sound of horseshoes, shouts of killing, begging for mercy, screams... Within a radius of more than 20 miles, it was completely enveloped by the sonata of war.
The black cavalry army flowed over like a flood that broke a bank, killing the corpses of the troll army across the field, and blood flowed like a river.
At this time, neither the soldiers nor the generals, nor even Prince Gambik could change all of this.
Anyone who stands in front of the iron hooves of the Black Cavalry will be completely crushed.
Prince Gambic closed his eyes, unable to bear to look any further.
All this is like a nightmare.
The guards beside him pulled him, trying to escort him to escape.
But Prince Gambic remained motionless.
What else are you running
The 300,000 army was wiped out, even if he fled back, he would be worse off than die.
Prince Gambik broke free from his personal guards, mounted his horse with his sword in hand, and rushed in the direction of the black lion banner, shouting:
"Come on! Garcia! Here is my head!"
(end of this chapter)