Chapter 53 Holy Light Knights [3]

The land use of magic crystal cannons is absolutely strategic. At least to some extent, when someone knows that such a force beyond the times exists, there will be endless panic and worry. And the filling of tragic characters naturally needs a choked foil. Of course, this foil seems so boring and useless. Hannibal was still delusional that through the crazy attack of this group of crazy believers, he could take the camp outside Braslav city.

Although this is only the cavalry camp of the 11th Army, it is still very simple to drive tens of thousands of Latvians to build the fortress wall. In front of the five-kilometer-long wall, it only takes thousands of troops to resist several times more than its own enemy. This kind of defensive battle, as long as it is played beautifully, can often drag down or even kill the enemy.

"Let Lockett press back a little." Lockett is the joint captain of the cavalry regiment. Two thousand-person teams are in their hands and can be dispatched at any time. However, when the order of the motor order came down, the captain of the union carried out the order. Although he really wants to rush out and kill him. So that the Roma can know how brave he is. Olivia's cavalry warriors are always the strongest! Of course, the Vikings in the north will never understand what this glory means. Only a strong man like Ma Hu can turn so many races into a force, so that they only know that they are a kind of person, Norman!

Fighting is not a joke, but the people of the Holy Light Knights have obviously not experienced a cruel war for a long time. Although there is no head-on fight, the smell of blood has not begun to destroy this group of rookies. However, no matter which general of the Northern Legion is, it can be predicted that a fool like Hannibal will definitely take a group of people to die. Moreover, it was a very tragic death. The only thing that surprised Alex was that for what reason was the long archer on the wall actually went down. Moreover, those cavalry regiments retreated at least 150 meters. This strange distance is absolutely incomprehensible, but only the motor command knows that the damn magic crystal cannon is too powerful. If it is too close, it may be affected. Because the power of the magic crystal is not fixed, and it is likely to have double power, or even triple power.

The enchanted magic crystal will never weaken its power, but can only increase its power. It's acceptable in the naval battle. After all, the target is only a ship, but in the land battle, if you are not careful, I'm afraid you will kill a large area of your own members on a large scale, and you will regret it.

It was knowing the power of this magic crystal cannon that the motor order issued this order. And Lockett soon knew that it was not the timidness of the commander who issued the order to retreat, but the next thing, which was absolutely unforgettable.

"Normans are scared! Charge--"

The stupid crown began to roar nervously, and he knew that only by pandering to Hannibal could he be happy at this time. And Hannibal laughed as he thought, thinking that the Normans were really a group of big losers and fled without fighting, which matched the script rendered in his mind. Do those Norman barbarians finally feel my supreme power? If Hannibal's ancestors saw that their descendants looked like this, I'm afraid that such incompetence would crawl out of the coffin angrily!

Neuroticism is contagious. Hannibal directly cerebral congestion and ordered: "All charge--"

The order was conveyed, which almost made Alex in the barracks on both sides laugh to death. He grinned at the corners of his mouth, and he didn't know whether to laugh or be angry. Seeing this scene, he really had nothing to say. He now finally understands that in the tactical class, those instructors sworely: not afraid of incompetent soldiers, afraid of incompetent generals.

This sentence really understands. The dogma of truth. No matter how incompetent a soldier is, he can become a veteran. Once the general is incompetent, he can't pull back nine cows. This kind of person is both arrogant and inferior, but also completely naive and idealistic. He doesn't know where he dies until he dies. It is absolutely sad to let a group of people be buried with him. The people of the Holy Light Knights are definitely a bunch of great tragedies. I'm afraid some guys have wanted to fucking run away at this time, but unfortunately... They must charge under the general trend.

More than 20,000 people gathered in a place that was not spacious, and then rushed into the wall like a fly. This kind of behavior is tantamount to suicide. If the other party defends the fortress wall, it will definitely be a unilateral slaughter, and it will not be the same. At this moment, Alex even felt that even his princesses were a hundred times smarter than Hannibal in front of him. The Holy Knight of the Holy See in front of him can no longer be described as stupid. He is simply an imbecile!

"Is the Holy Light Knights committing suicide?" The staff of the Northern Legion are completely crazy. They can't understand this battle. They didn't believe how the neurotic war damage in history came out. Now when they see Hannibal's best performance, the staff look at each other and finally understand. Look at me, I look at you, it's a helpless wry smile. Is this the general trained by the Holy See? Do they rely on this kind of scum-like waste to rule the power of the church? This is so fucking bullshit!

"Hmm?" Madaring frowned. He didn't expect this situation. He had already estimated that his opponent should be a big idiot, but the idiot was so fucking complete. This son of a bitch already had a vicious plan. Under the order of the flag, two cavalry regiments in the city of Braslav went out, and the war horses screamed. At this time, the knights stuffed a ball of faces into the ears of the war horse.

On the opposite side of the Holy Light Knights, 5,000 armored knights also launched an attack. This kind of charge is obviously to crush the weak wall. However, at this time, something happened that made Hannibal and Alex stunned at the same time.

Rumble - a huge noise, probably as if it were shaking, booming, the shaking of the earth. A huge mushroom cloud rose in Hannibal's dense spear formation, with thick smoke rolling, rising red and black staggered gas, followed by screams and the hissing of war horses. This horrible scene made the charge of the whole army stop abruptly and stop, as if it were a nightmare, making these people of the Holy Light Knights unable to move. This scene was so horrible.

It took the lives of at least 600 people in an instant! This is double the estimate of the motor! There are many people who are deafed by the instant shock. When they find that their comrades-in-arms opposite are roaring at themselves, and their ears are at a loss, these people are already panicked. As soon as I touched my ear piercing, it turned out to be two pieces of blood, and I immediately understood how bad it was.

And the broken limb and broken arm flew out, and the war horse was scared and restless by the movement. The calm and calm good horse, which was blown up by this earth-shaking shot, had been chaotic for a long time. The war horses began to rampage and run in a mess, just to stay away from a huge pit of horror.

The burning smell came, and there was not even a fight in the whole front, but it was already extremely cold and horrible. Even the motor order that gave the order did not expect that this damn magic crystal cannon was so powerful. Christian and Weber, who invented this weapon, are simply the kings of butchers! With this weapon, even a rookie at the level of scum can kill a large number of people, which is a hundred times more horrible than those who complete a hundred people on the battlefield with physical strength!

Destroy hundreds of enemies in an instant. This power, even if the strongest magician comes, can't be done! How can this kind of thing happen? Alex has no warm face. Now he is really glad to have such a fool to die. If it is the Northern Legion who launched the charge today, he doesn't know how many people he can guarantee to survive. At this moment, Alex lost his correct judgment. In his opinion, Tiger. The reason why House's bastard has such confidence must be that he has such a secret weapon. Otherwise, how can he dominate the north for several years in just a year or two?

"Oh, my God... What the hell is this! What kind of horrible thing did those Normans get out of them!" Those adjutants were extremely surprised. Compared with the secret weapons of the Normans, the horror that was happening underneath was already a small thing.

The war horse rushed and collides randomly. The careless knight directly hit his own spear and died on the battlefield, although they didn't even see an enemy infantry. At this time, the formation of the spearmen was also disturbed by the chaotic cavalry. The whole formation was in a mess, and the priesthood behind did not know whether to come forward for treatment. Even, they were staring at the top of their heads tremblingly, for fear of another terrible explosion.

The stampede broke out in an instant, and thousands of people and thousands of people squeezed. At this moment, three cavalry regiments charged out from three different directions. The Norman cavalry with bows in their hands were so fierce that they could almost take away a life with one arrow. And those chaotic Knights of the Holy Light are the lambs to be slaughtered. The Norman cavalry, who often rushed into the crowd, cut three or five people with a machete, and no one came to resist. At this time, the Holy Light Knights have completely become cannon fodder, and this cannon fodder is really incompetent!

"Attack--"

This time, it was the Norman who gave the order. Lockett laughed fiercely and crazily. In the face of this rabble, he only needed 5,000 people to defeat 20,000 people, and completely killed his opponent.

At this point, Hannibal's face changed greatly. He was about to give an order, but no one listened to him. The members of the Holy Light Knights are all scattered, but it is obvious that the motor command will not let the soldiers and soldiers have their own powerful opportunities to go in vain.

Looking at the Holy Light Knights who fled below, a trace of cruelty flashed in his eyes and said in a low voice, "Let the cavalry be impulsive. Never let a man of the Holy Light Knights slip away!"

The staff flashed a trace of appreciation, full of admiration, and unconsciously nodded. At this time, Alex was definitely the spirit of a generation of heroes.