Chapter 10 Pleasant Killing

The sound of horses' hoofs gradually sounded. It was the cavalry arranged by the two armies on their respective wings to watch the battle for a long time. At this time, they also began to prepare for power. The drums beat in the formation of the Light Empire Army. Looking at the current stalemate, Holyfield looked forward to taking a glance at the left wing of the battle.

The next moment.

Tens of thousands of iron riders on the two wings of the Bright Empire burst out and shouted: "The border guards of the Light Empire are invincible! Kill!" Stepping on the drums, he rolled up two yellow dragons and hit a wave of enemy horses head-on. The long guns in the cavalry's hands rushed into the enemy fiercely. The cavalry on both sides of the front row rolled over under the strong momentum, and the same robes in the back row did not hesitate to follow up. The knives in their hands were fiercely split, and then the bows in the hands of the cavalry in the back row rang. In one piece, the white feathers covered the sky and went away. However, in this chaos, almost no one would have thought that the cavalry of the Light Empire would change. When the front row was entangled to death, the cavalry in the back half of the left wing cleverly crossed an arc under the leadership of a young general in a white robe, bypassed the front row and continued to rush forward, and plunged into the enemy's stagnant speed. In the platoon, he shot from a long distance, rushed forward, chiseled through the middle section of the enemy's horse without any stagnation, and then rushed to the enemy's main array.

Seeing the momentum of the iron cavalry, the two armies shouted together.

Rommeer knocked on his sword and praised, "This guy!" The meaning is complicated.

Holyfield laughed and waved his knife forward. He knew that the most critical time had come. Unexpectedly, in the face of such a variable Black Cloud Empire, the guard of the army was ready to intercept.

But the cavalryman of the Light Empire suddenly turned to draw an arc. In a blink of an eye, he flowed through the river of blood for miles. First, he stirred the corpses of the enemy's crossbow army from the flank. In the battle of the Wan army, he saw almost no enemy in front of the young general's long knife. In this way, he took Wanqi strangely from the top to the battle. The rear of the enemy's Second Army in front of the Axe Army slanted in.

He had a face-to-face with Holyfield, across the sea of people. The young white-robed general grinned and took the horse's head. Under his leadership, the cavalry broke out of the horse and waved his knife, only breaking the front line of the whole position into pieces. Then they drove the horse with the blade and kicked the rolling head. After more than ten miles of battlefield, it has to go in the direction of the cavalry of the left-wing friendly army.

The Chinese cavalry of the Heiyun Empire followed them in anger. The rear cavalry of the left wing of the Bright Empire immediately separated a missed friendly army and hit them head-to-head to cover the rear of the friendly army.

In the middle line of the position, the Tomahawk Legion, led by Holyfield, shouted and fought for several rounds of the remnants. At this time, there was no trace of obstruction in front of them. Looking at the smoke and dust of the cavalry in the distance, Holyfield immediately took the legion and rushed straight to the direction of the enemy's flag.

The enemy's main battle was busy with another heavy armor.

The earth is trembling, and the sound of horses' hoofs is approaching.

"Pit!" A clear drink. Unexpectedly, the damn cavalry came back! Sauron, the coach of the Heiyun Empire, watched with red eyes as the arrogant cavalry stirred up an army on the right wing, so he killed the heavy armor flank he sent again, and then threw tens of thousands of guns! No matter how thick the heavy armor is, it will never stop such a sharp gun-intensive covering blow.

pu,pu,pu,pu,pu!

After a burst of armor-breaking sound, the left wing of the neat phalanx of 20,000 armor was immediately knocked down. At this time, Holyfield's Tomahawk Army also accurately seized the opportunity and killed it like a ghost. The two-meter-tomax in Hollyfield's hand swept straight, and the personal guards behind him followed the battle axe. The legion is equally unstoppable.

The cavalry unexpectedly went against the direction of attack and rushed through the right wing of the Tomahawk array. When they were wrong, the Tomahawks, under the command of Holyfield, immediately separated a horizontal entangled enemy that was chasing the friendly cavalry. After the battle, the bow and arrows were like rain, and the enemy rider turned over.

"Pit!" It's still the cavalry that made the commander of the Black Cloud Empire vomit blood.

After bypassing the open space behind the Tomahawk array under the leadership of the silver armor generals, they killed them from the left wing of the Tomahawk array like ghosts. They not only came back, but also threw another piece of guns.

The Holyfield Legion cheered and waved the knife to enter again. The knife was as light as a match, and the flesh and blood flew. The heavy armor that had been stabbed by two batches of guns in front of the main battle of the Black Cloud Empire finally completely collapsed!

Sauron, under the Black Cloud Empire Eagle, watched the bright empire cavalry coming and going on the battlefield like no one's land from afar. Wherever they went, they were boundless, and they broke through their own legion again and again, but their trajectory was so obvious and direct. But Soren looked around him, and up to now, he has no strength to stop the cavalry from coming to the main front in time.

He saw the young general pick up one of his generals and broke the knife in his hand for a while. He roared at the tip of his nose and roared, "Take the flag with me!"

"Yes." It was the roar of more than 10,000 cavalry behind the white-robed generals.

More than ten thousand iron riders of the Light Empire drove the war horses under Sauron's gaze, and then they formed an assault conical cavalry array in the advance with the young generals. The long guns in the front row were flat, the middle sword was held diagonally, and the back row bows were in hand, and they did not hesitate to follow him towards their flag.

Sauron, the commander of the Black Cloud Empire, looked at the situation, sighed with a dead heart, and drew his sword in his hand: "Go!"

Before the battle, Hollyfield moved his legs, strode up with the cavalry, and shouted in his back: "Meglin! Take the flag!"

In the smoke and dust, a silver armored white robe, fluctuating with the horse, the blood-stained blade on the long knife trembled in the wind, and the iron horse was moving forward.

Seeing such a happy killing and flowing attack. The main array of the Light Empire burst into an unprecedented earth-shaking drumming sound, which covered up the fighting sound of the whole battlefield. The flag gate opened, and the general Rommeer's knife split forward fiercely. Then he pushed the horse, and the drums were even louder. The storm exploded over the battlefield. Immediately, the officers of the Light Empire shouted in all corners of the battlefield: "Go forward!"

"Forward!" Move forward!" Kill it!"

With a shot, the long knife pulled out a remnant shadow in the air, and the wind swept away a piece of the enemy general like fallen leaves. Maglin smiled and took people and horses across the enemy's array, hung the knife in the saddle, bows and strings in his hand, and beads, and the white feathers sprinkled on the enemy's way. In a blink of an eye, he shot three or five people. With his movements, there was also a while in the cavalry array behind him. Feather arrows shot out. Maglin put another arrow, and the string sounded a flag fell. He abandoned the bow and took the gun in his hand and said, "Sshoot the messenger."

"Yes, my lord." The feather arrows in the hands of the elite guards who followed him shot out again, and the flags and golden drums of the enemy's main array were scattered in the three waves.

Maglin leaped over the horse and roared, "Look at me!"

The horse under his body hissed and rushed forward, dancing the sword in his hand. The clear shadow was all over the sky, poking and smashing and splitting. The breathing has broken into the array. The guards behind him closely followed closely, resisting the interference of the enemy's layer by layer, and driving the horse's speed for a short distance again and again. The enemy troops opposite the cavalry retreated step by step, and the array has been thoroughly The impulse.

The border guards of the Light Empire distributed throughout the battlefield cheered loudly and boosted morale.

The Tomahawk Legion belonging to Hollyfield, which finally arrived, also immediately launched an attack on the enemy's main battle, and began to kill the enemy from the periphery. Under two pressures, although the enemy was still supporting it, it was fighting for its commander-in-chief for the reputation of the legion. But in the sea of people, the white robe was still unparalleled. The horse retreated, and the knife died. The guard behind him sacrificed his life to follow, killed with his life, and shouted in unison: "Break the array, break the array, break the array!"

The Tomahawk Legion said harshly: "Break the array, break the array, break the array!"

On the battlefield with a radius of more than ten miles, countless soldiers looked worriedly at the high slope where the crumbling eagle flag was located.

.......... The flag falls!

The long knife that split the flagpole was coiled back and plunged into what he just said, "You!" In the chest of Sauron, the general of the Black Cloud Empire, when the horse was wrong, the knife rod was bent and bounced again by a strong impulse. Maglin shook his wrist with a knife. Sauron, who was pierced in his chest, was thrown into the air by him. The blood sprayed wildly in his mouth. His shocked eyes still looked up at him in disbelief and rushed to face with no expression on his face. Lin.

When the horse arrived, Sauron was cut off at the waist, and the sky was full of blood! Peng! The horseshoe with the mouth of the bowl fell heavily and trampled on the broken eagle flag!

The border guards of the 100,000 Light Empire burst into a tsunami-like cheer when they saw this scene from afar, and the enemy burst into a sudden explosion, and finally completely collapsed, crying and fled all over the mountains.

Towards the direction of the Longmeer Sword, the border guards of the Bright Empire swept up... and won.

Maglin was on the slope and looked down at Sauron's body on the ground.

"Your Excellency."

"Ye�, it's okay. Cut his head." Maglin ordered that he raised his head and looked in the direction of the Eastern Black Cloud Empire through the frontal battlefield.

Del, the adjutant who is completely convinced now, vaguely heard the adult complaining: "Why haven't you been promoted to my official yet?"

That night, he learned the truth.

Romell, who was promoted to coach of the Passus Pass because of his military achievements, told him that everything he had was in the hands of His Highness Cowell.

"Why?"

"Your Highness, I think you need to cultivate." Romyl said euphemistically.

Meglin............. Finally, he muttered, "This is God's will."

Maglin, who has become the idol of the soldiers of Pseus, dreamed that he would meet such a highness! Hundreds of miles, the distance that the flying dragon could reach in a day in the past, but he was in the vast army and could not know them.

"If they know I'm here, hehe." Maglin smiled bitterly.