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\u003eKingdom Blood

\u003eChapter 377 Breaking the Army Contents Bookmark Comments Chapter 377 Breaking the Army

Novel: Bloodline of the Kingdom Author: Sword of Masterless Words: 7692

Amidst the earth-shattering sound of horseshoes, the gravel on the ground began to shake slightly. flash dance novel network

It sounds like the whole world is collapsing.

Under the light of the fire, the cavalry on the sand dunes were indistinct, and countless hoofs hammered the sand inch by inch, bringing a dull roar that filled the eardrums, making Thales hardly able to hear even the most recent voice.

They rushed towards the small camp of the caravan.

Getting closer.

"No, no, no," said the owner of the caravan, Tomdin, who seemed to be stupefied. He looked at the group of orcs blocking the front, at the Cracking Stone Tribes running behind him, and finally turned his head and looked into the field of vision. There are mountains and plains all over the place, and the star cavalry who swept in, the six gods murmured helplessly: "We...we..."

The other businessmen were no different than him, and some even wept in panic.

"Dean, we're caught in the middle!"

Thales, who was in a trance, was brought back to reality by the female captain's words. Looking at the cavalry line charging in the name of his father in the distance, his face turned pale immediately with a ferocious momentum and awe-inspiring murderous intent.

Obviously, this isn't the best moment to smile and wave and say "Hi guys".

After all, he didn't have four legs.

"They're charging!"

Under the sky full of horseshoes and battle roars, Luisa looked anxious and said hoarsely: "We can't survive!"

The captives panicked.

"My god..." A merchant tremblingly looked at the approaching cavalry, and was too frightened to speak.

"No, no," Tomdin squatted down, shivering and crying: "We will die...we will die...and my goods..."

"Fatty man, you fucking stand up and shut up!" The bald mercenary grabbed Tomdin from the ground and interrupted the impromptu speech of the caravan owner's distraction.

The sound of hooves rumbled, and the ground trembled.

The figures of more and more cavalry entered the light of the fire, making them indistinct.

The twenty-odd orcs blocking their way roared wildly, rubbed their weapons, and prepared to block them with all their might.

"Their target is the orcs..."

Dean's expression has never been so dignified. His eyes wandered back and forth between the orcs and star troopers facing each other, his eyes were iron: "As long as we can find cover and avoid their first wave of impact..."

Old Hammer coughed: "Also, don't forget those orcs who are fleeing for their lives. Xingchen's army will not let them go, and we have to stay away from their pursuit route!"

McKee spat out a bloody tooth and pointed to a remote sand dune to the left of camp: "There!"

"Very good!" Dean's eyes lit up. He took a step forward and kicked a box blocking the way: "Everyone, follow me! Don't leave any weapons in your hands!"

The female mercenary captain gritted her teeth and followed behind Dean: "Let's go!"

A group of captives fled in a panic, using their hands and feet in the sand.

Behind them, more than twenty orc interceptors were getting closer and closer to the cavalry.

The captives finally hid under the sand dunes on the side of the battlefield. They threw themselves down to shield themselves from the sight of the cavalry, and relaxed their hearts a little.

Thales followed the others and slid down the dune in a hurry, then turned over and climbed two steps up, imitating Dean's appearance and showing half of his head, watching nervously and shockingly rushing down the dune, occupying his entire body Partial view of the cavalry.

"At least one hundred rides." On the other side, Old Hammer seemed to be in a bad condition. He leaned against the fast rope and panted palely, his eyes still looking sharply at the battlefield: "And there are almost twenty crow whistles inside. Qingqi,

This is not common. "

It feels like a thousand troops.

Thales squeezed his palms tightly and said silently.

In the distance, War Chief Kandar led more than a hundred of his subordinates, and ran in the opposite direction from where the cavalry appeared, getting farther and farther away from their broken companions.

"More than a hundred..." Kuaisheng asked suspiciously. He looked at the fleeing orcs: "But there are also one or two hundred of those gray bastards. With their strength of one against ten... why did they run away?"

Old Hammer shook his head, but didn't speak.

"Whatever it is," the businessman Tomdin interrupted the fast rope that was about to ask, he patted his chest undecidedly: "Anyway, those bastards escaped... It's a good thing. 35xs"

at this moment.

"Crowry!"

The roar of the alien blood resounded from the other side far away from the battlefield, in the fleeing team!

The captives turned their heads one after another, looked to the right, and looked at the Cracking Stone tribe who was running and retreating.

Taylor's eyes froze for a moment.

"Puff...Puff..."

On the other side of the battlefield, the sound of roaring horseshoes resounded in the shadow of the flames, followed by countless shouts of killing.

"My God, that's..." McGee widened his eyes in disbelief.

Strange and swift figures appeared in front of everyone, the horseshoes under their seats broke through the darkness, and the armor on their bodies shone coldly.

cavalry.

Second cavalry.

They are like deadly killers who suddenly appeared from the dark after waiting for a long time, rushing towards the fugitives unstoppably!

"Bastards!"

A cold cry sounded from the new cavalry: "Do you like surprises?"

Facing the sudden approaching enemy, the war chief Kandal's roar became more and more urgent, and the fleeing orcs had to slow down and re-form their formation.

Old Hammer looked at this strange soldier solemnly.

These new cavalry galloped freely, but their hooves were louder and heavier than the cavalry of the Chromar family, and their equipment was more uniform, and they were full of a murderous aura.

"outflank!"

"The cavalry of the Chromar family is just a long pole for driving rabbits, responsible for driving the enemy into the pocket, and the cavalry on this side is the real trap for the sneak attack," the veteran of Xingchen sighed: "They must have arranged it in advance. Tactics and formations."

"It's different." Dean said suddenly.

Facing the doubts of others, Dean pointed to the newly appeared group of cavalry: "Look at the flag."

Thales narrowed his eyes suspiciously, activated his hell senses, and saw clearly the battle flags flying among the cavalry.

really.

That's not a one-winged crow.

It was a flag that Thales did not recognize: from a distance, the pattern on the flag looked like a few bright stars, shrouded in a misty cloud of dust.

"Stardust Battle Banner!"

Old Hammer said in surprise, "It's the Stardust Guard!"

As soon as this statement came out, many people were shocked.

"The Stardust Guard in the Saber Camp?" Luisa asked with a frown.

Thales looked at the others puzzled.

Old Hammer nodded.

"Look carefully, their war horses are different from those of the Cromar family. They are not pony horses native to the Western Wilderness. They are taller, bigger, and heavier." The veteran observed the new cavalry carefully: "That is The mixed breed of northern land horse and plain horse has stronger impact and explosive power."

"This group of cavalry is a standing army stationed on the western front and directly under the royal family."

"Baron Williams' Stardust Guard."

Royal standing army?

Taylor's eyes lit up.

That said, this group of people can be trusted... right?

"Thank you Moshen, thank you for the setting sun, thank you for Haoyue, thank you for Mingye, thank you for the kings of the Kingdom of Stars..." Tomdin patted his heart, tears welling up in his eyes: "I knew it since my great-grandfather served the 'virtuous king' From the beginning, our family has been loyal to Star Kingdom for generations, and fate will not let us die here..."

Everyone curled their lips and did not answer.

But Old Hammer frowned slightly.

"Unbelievable, the baron's stardust guard and the Chromar family's conscript army..."

"This must be a big operation... After the desert war, this is the first time I saw these two groups of guys who dislike each other go out together..." Old Hammer murmured.

Thales frowned slightly.

"But that's an orc! An unkillable gray bastard!"

Quick Rope counted the number of people, and asked in amazement: "I've counted them, and this group of newcomers... from the star guards, there are only a few dozen people in total. Can they really take advantage of rushing in like this?"

While speaking, the cavalry of the Stardust Guard ruthlessly pierced the fugitive's flank like a sharp knife!

They encountered the enemy earlier than their colleagues from the Chromar house. 35xs

Quick Rope's question was answered right away.

Thales saw: a dozen orcs at the rear stood in formation, forming the first line of defense among the fugitives. They turned sideways to avoid collisions, and at the same time steadily raised their shields and weapons, puffing up their strong muscles. Tendons, ready to stop the horses that are rushing forward.

The frontmost cavalry came in front of them in an instant, facing their blades.

The prince held his breath.

He expected to see cavalry and orcs head-to-head, but he was wrong.

In the next second, with a piercing sound, dozens of tiny black shadows sprang out from among the cavalry, and instantly submerged into the formation of the orcs!

"Whizzing!"

As the orcs cursed and cried out in pain, two of the dozen orcs bent down in pain, and the fugitive team was suddenly in chaos!

"Cavalry crossbow!"

Old Hammer exclaimed: "Sure enough, it's the Stardust Guard. This kind of weapon can only be used when the cavalry elites tear apart the enemy's formation..."

Before he could finish his words, the cavalrymen of the Stardust Guard threw down their hand crossbows, stepped on their stirrups, and roared, unsheathing their knives and guns!

They fought hand-to-hand with the orcs, but they still didn't have the head-to-head confrontation Thales imagined.

The first orc swung his big ax with both hands, and slashed at the first knight who charged.

The sound of the ax pierced the air, but the knight calmly steered the horse to turn, and stabbed out the spear in his hand in an instant.

The light of the ax and the shadow of the gun intersected in the air.

"laugh!"

The horses passed by the orc at incredible speed and angle.

The knight walked away without looking back.

The big ax cut hard into the sand.

The orc turned his head in disbelief and looked down at his chest: a broken spear head pierced his chest from front to back, staining his armor red.

The seriously injured orc roared in grief and indignation, and the strength before dying surged through his body.

Furiously, it turned around, wanting to find its next target, but found in despair: the human knights turned like a swarm of bees under orders, diverted instantly like a wave facing a reef, and galloped from both sides of the opponent. Drive away, don't waste your strength with it, let alone ignore its weak and mournful cries.

"Puff...Puff..."

The horse's hooves rolled by, and the orc's fingers could only scrape the air feebly.

The next moment, it knelt down on its knees, and its body was permanently buried in the yellow sand.

It's not the only one.

Not far away, facing the knight rushing with a knife, an orc roared angrily, raised his shield, and exerted strength with his waist and feet!

"clang!"

Occupying the superior strength and stature of an orc, it just swayed its feet, and it ruthlessly resisted this heavy strike!

But before it could strike back, a second rider skimmed across the orc's other side.

A cold light flashed.

The saber in his hand lightly sliced ​​across the orc's unprotected neck.

"Ugh—"

In the earth-shattering howl, blood spurted from the orc's neck, and the shield fell to the ground.

"Idiot." The knight's disdainful voice was mixed with the sound of hooves, and it was only at this time that it reached its ears.

Such scenes abound in the cavalry's first round of impact:

Some orc warriors were killed by a tricky sprint shot; Getting caught and slashed open by the next foe who was always around; some Orcs swung their ax furiously and menacingly, only to make the restless cavalry wiser to avoid its edge; The orc was covered in wounds after a round of impact, and stood precariously on the spot, looking at his companions all over the place and crying out in grief.

More and more orcs were wounded and bleeding, falling to the ground after a futile frenzy.

Wherever the horseshoes went, there was only blood left behind.

The warchief of Kandar's voice shook the sky, but he could not save his men from death.

The captives hiding aside were dumbfounded.

"See? That's the answer." Old Hammer shook his head and said, "When our two feet are standing on the ground, we can't even put a little finger on them."

"But when you step on the stirrups, sit on the saddle, and charge forward with a 700-plus-pound mount, everything changes-the field of vision widens, the weapon lengthens, and the world shrinks."

"Even opponents who were once invincible have inevitably become weaker."

"Even if it's an orc."

Kuaisheng couldn't take his eyes off it, and seemed to have forgotten to answer.

"Elite, the Stardust Guard is a rare elite, don't forget this," McGee snorted coldly: "They are one in a hundred..."

Old Hammer shook his head and coughed heavily: "Don't forget...cough cough...they are not facing the sand bandits who are about to collapse and the exiles who are wise and safe, but the terrifying forces that are countless in the great desert. , the elite warriors in the Cracking Stone tribe, they are also elite soldiers, they act collectively, and their discipline is not inferior to the legionnaires of the stars, and they regard death as home as the heroic northern warriors."

McKee turned his head away and stopped talking.

Thales listened carefully to their conversation.

Just like that, the Stardust Guards charged at high speed with their horsepower, unstoppably tore through the first layer of defense that the orcs had hastily assembled.

They didn't care whether there were any survivors in the first round of shock, and went straight into the ranks of fugitives.

In the chaos, Kandal's roar came again.

The second line of defense was formed: a dozen orcs holding long contradiction cards roared and stood together, taking care of each other, covering the flanks of their companions.

Seeing the cavalry approaching, the orcs shouted in unison. Under the order of a scarred leader, they raised their shields to meet the enemy and thrust out with their spears.

However, the leader of the knights rushing towards it just looked at the opponent's spear array, frowned, and whistled.

In the next second, the cavalry all turned sideways, lifted the reins and turned around, bypassing the enemy formation from both sides, and giving up fighting with the formation.

The scarred orc roared wildly, as if resenting the evasion and cowardice of his opponent.

But the offense wasn't over.

The sound of horseshoes sounded again, this time the attack did not come from the front: a group of cavalry bypassed the line of defense, assembled on both sides and turned, rushing towards the unprotected flanks or even the rear of the orc formation!

"On the battlefield, when you have one more leg than the enemy," the old hammer under the dune sighed: "You have one more choice."

"Hula—"

The scarred orc roared, knocking off the oncoming cavalry sword, and the powerful force brought the opponent off the horse.

But then, a sword struck from the side cut off its head.

The glare of the sword, the splash of blood.

The orcs who stood with it also ended badly: they either died in a side attack, or were pierced by cold swords and guns in the back, while those orcs who turned around to deal with the flanking attack were blocked in the undefended frontal direction. Throat, even if there were orcs who survived, they often fell to the ground powerlessly in the next attack when the cavalry reorganized.

The second orc line of defense, which was attacked from many sides, immediately collapsed.

Thales watched this scene in disbelief.

He still remembers the scene when the caravan was attacked: Amidst the screams and the sound of fighting, the enemy attacked from all directions. Now, blood and death go hand in hand.

At that time, he waved his shield and long sword desperately, resisted the panic and panic, and resisted the continuous attacks of the orcs, but he could only fall weakly to the ground in despair and pain.

But now, the orcs, the group of terrifying tribal warriors that made him feel lingering fear, were the ones who were beaten helplessly.

Now, it's their turn to be terrified, confused, and flustered, facing the ubiquitous blades, experiencing the death of their companions and the strength of their enemies in fear and anger.

After this round of impact, the cavalry of the Stardust Guard penetrated obliquely through the line of fugitives, and rode their horses out of the enemy line before more orcs stepped up to encircle them.

They ran for a certain distance, reined in their horses, turned their horses around, regrouped, rushed out of high speed again, and returned to the formation.

Sprinting, attacking, disengaging, turning back, sprinting, and attacking again, the human cavalry with less than a hundred men repeated this process over and over again.

They are like sharp knives, stabbing out again and again, retracting, and stabbing out again, bringing a new round of bloody rain, harvesting the lives of the orcs.

The captives forgot to breathe.

Kandal's roar became more urgent and shrill.

"On the chessboard," Dean said with emotion, "chariots and knights are often favorites."

The others turned to look at him.

Dean shook his head slowly: "Because they took the farthest steps in the same round."

"Look!"

The skeleton man McKee, who had been staring at the battlefield, let out a low voice: "The Chromar family!"

The captives all turned their heads.

On the other side of the battlefield, the twenty strong orcs who were left behind finally met the Chromar family and the cavalry rushing down from the sand dunes.

Unexpectedly, compared to the lightness and agility of the Crow Whistle Light Cavalry and the back and forth charge of the Stardust Guard, the Cromar Family chose a completely different strategy.

I don't know when, cavalry such as the crow whistle light cavalry have already bypassed the interceptors, and the front row of the cavalry has been replaced by heavy armored soldiers. The heavy armored knights in full armor, with fierce one-winged crows painted on their shields and vests, stepped on the ground. Dust, rolling in.

Majestic and imposing.

Facing more than 20 orc warriors with the same muscles and armor, at first glance, they were born to intercept!

Luisa narrowed her eyes: "No way...they are going to..."

Dean nodded, his expression solemn: "Heavy cavalry attack."

"Obviously, the one-winged crow doesn't want to waste time."

Thales' eyes widened.

That's right.

shock.

Head-to-head, iron-to-iron, face-to-face, neither dodging nor avoiding, no fancy impact!

With a shout, all the heavy cavalry in the first row put down their spears.

The broken orcs yelled and turned sideways, put their shoulders against the shield, and drew their knives in their hands to fight back.

finally.

"boom!"

Amidst the terrifying bang, the heavy cavalry's spear collided with the orc's shield fiercely!

The sound of the spear snapping, the shattering of the shield, the painful cries of the orcs, and the cursing of the human beings all rang together in an instant, causing great chaos.

Shock appeared on Thales' face, and he once again witnessed the unparalleled strength of the orcs: in the front line, a ferocious orc with a face was holding the shield with all his strength, with protruding muscles and bones, stepping on the sand while roaring desperately, repeatedly After taking three steps back, not only did he resist the impact of the heavy cavalry, but he also used his waist and abdomen to overturn the heavy cavalry on the opposite side with their horses and men on the ground!

this force...

The prince understood: There is a reason why Kandal left this elite team behind.

But that's the end of their show.

The next moment, the orc who overturned his opponent under the surprised eyes of the captive just raised his head, and the second heavy cavalry jumped over the horse on the ground, and the gun body hit its shoulder heavily!

"boom!"

Amidst the loud noise, the orc, who was at the end of his strength, couldn't bear it any longer. It crooked and watched the heavy cavalry roaring away.

The third heavy cavalry rushed mercilessly and bumped into its chest without any deviation.

Amid the terrifying impact, the orc who had just broken through the enemy was like a sandbag being hammered, and its huge body flew backwards.

It fell to the ground, coughed up two mouthfuls of blood in pain, and was unable to get up.

Orcs will soon have nothing to worry about.

"Boom—"

A second later, the fourth, fifth, sixth... countless heavy cavalry rolled forward with unstoppable iron hooves.

One by one, the horseshoes mercilessly stepped on the orc lying on the ground, crushing its bones, muscles, and internal organs one after another with the chilling sound of impacts...

To crush the orcs' former pride.

The dying orcs didn't even have a chance to stand up, and just drowned in the endless sea of ​​heavy horses.

It was a microcosm of the more than twenty orc interceptors: the orc warriors, who had just looked at death as if they were home, were thrown into the sand in the desert like waves submerged in the sea under the impact of heavy cavalry.

No trace, no sound.

Just like the order before the Chromar family charged:

None left.

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Amidst the earth-shattering sound of horseshoes, the gravel on the ground began to shake slightly. flash dance novel network

It sounds like the whole world is collapsing.

Under the light of the fire, the cavalry on the sand dunes were indistinct, and countless hoofs hammered the sand inch by inch, bringing a dull roar that filled the eardrums, making Thales hardly able to hear even the most recent voice.

They rushed towards the small camp of the caravan.

Getting closer.

"No, no, no," said the owner of the caravan, Tomdin, who seemed to be stupefied. He looked at the group of orcs blocking the front, at the Cracking Stone Tribes running behind him, and finally turned his head and looked into the field of vision. There are mountains and plains all over the place, and the star cavalry who swept in, the six gods murmured helplessly: "We...we..."

The other businessmen were no different than him, and some even wept in panic.

"Dean, we're caught in the middle!"

Thales, who was in a trance, was brought back to reality by the female captain's words. Looking at the cavalry line charging in the name of his father in the distance, his face turned pale immediately with a ferocious momentum and awe-inspiring murderous intent.

Obviously, this isn't the best moment to smile and wave and say "Hi guys".

After all, he didn't have four legs.

"They're charging!"

Under the sky full of horseshoes and battle roars, Luisa looked anxious and said hoarsely: "We can't survive!"

The captives panicked.

"My god..." A merchant tremblingly looked at the approaching cavalry, and was too frightened to speak.

"No, no," Tomdin squatted down, shivering and crying: "We will die...we will die...and my goods..."

"Fatty man, you fucking stand up and shut up!" The bald mercenary grabbed Tomdin from the ground and interrupted the impromptu speech of the caravan owner's distraction.

The sound of hooves rumbled, and the ground trembled.

The figures of more and more cavalry entered the light of the fire, making them indistinct.

The twenty-odd orcs blocking their way roared wildly, rubbed their weapons, and prepared to block them with all their might.

"Their target is the orcs..."

Dean's expression has never been so dignified. His eyes wandered back and forth between the orcs and star troopers facing each other, his eyes were iron: "As long as we can find cover and avoid their first wave of impact..."

Old Hammer coughed: "Also, don't forget those orcs who are fleeing for their lives. Xingchen's army will not let them go, and we have to stay away from their pursuit route!"

McKee spat out a bloody tooth and pointed to a remote sand dune to the left of camp: "There!"

"Very good!" Dean's eyes lit up. He took a step forward and kicked a box blocking the way: "Everyone, follow me! Don't leave any weapons in your hands!"

The female mercenary captain gritted her teeth and followed behind Dean: "Let's go!"

A group of captives fled in a panic, using their hands and feet in the sand.

Behind them, more than twenty orc interceptors were getting closer and closer to the cavalry.

The captives finally hid under the sand dunes on the side of the battlefield. They threw themselves down to shield themselves from the sight of the cavalry, and relaxed their hearts a little.

Thales followed the others and slid down the dune in a hurry, then turned over and climbed two steps up, imitating Dean's appearance and showing half of his head, watching nervously and shockingly rushing down the dune, occupying his entire body Partial view of the cavalry.

"At least one hundred rides." On the other side, Old Hammer seemed to be in a bad condition. He leaned against the fast rope and panted palely, his eyes still looking sharply at the battlefield: "And there are almost twenty crow whistles inside. Qingqi, this is not common."

It feels like a thousand troops.

Thales squeezed his palms tightly and said silently.

In the distance, War Chief Kandar led more than a hundred of his subordinates, and ran in the opposite direction from where the cavalry appeared, getting farther and farther away from their broken companions.

"More than a hundred..." Kuaisheng asked suspiciously. He looked at the fleeing orcs: "But there are also one or two hundred of those gray bastards. With their strength of one against ten... why did they run away?"

Old Hammer shook his head, but didn't speak.

"Whatever it is," the businessman Tomdin interrupted the fast rope that was about to ask, he patted his chest undecidedly: "Anyway, those bastards escaped... It's a good thing. 35xs"

at this moment.

"Crowry!"

The roar of the alien blood resounded from the other side far away from the battlefield, in the fleeing team!

The captives turned their heads one after another, looked to the right, and looked at the Cracking Stone tribe who was running and retreating.

Taylor's eyes froze for a moment.

"Puff...Puff..."

On the other side of the battlefield, the sound of roaring horseshoes resounded in the shadow of the flames, followed by countless shouts of killing.

"My God, that's..." McGee widened his eyes in disbelief.

Strange and swift figures appeared in front of everyone, the horseshoes under their seats broke through the darkness, and the armor on their bodies shone coldly.

cavalry.

Second cavalry.

They are like deadly killers who suddenly appeared from the dark after waiting for a long time, rushing towards the fugitives unstoppably!

"Bastards!"

A cold cry sounded from the new cavalry: "Do you like surprises?"

Facing the sudden approaching enemy, the war chief Kandal's roar became more and more urgent, and the fleeing orcs had to slow down and re-form their formation.

Old Hammer looked at this strange soldier solemnly.

These new cavalry galloped freely, but their hooves were louder and heavier than the cavalry of the Chromar family, and their equipment was more uniform, and they were full of a murderous aura.

"outflank!"

"The cavalry of the Chromar family is just a long pole for driving rabbits, responsible for driving the enemy into the pocket, and the cavalry on this side is the real trap for the sneak attack," the veteran of Xingchen sighed: "They must have arranged it in advance. Tactics and formations."

"It's different." Dean said suddenly.

Facing the doubts of others, Dean pointed to the newly appeared group of cavalry: "Look at the flag."

Thales narrowed his eyes suspiciously, activated his hell senses, and saw clearly the battle flags flying among the cavalry.

really.

That's not a one-winged crow.

It was a flag that Thales did not recognize: from a distance, the pattern on the flag looked like a few bright stars, shrouded in a misty cloud of dust.

"Stardust Battle Banner!"

Old Hammer said in surprise, "It's the Stardust Guard!"

As soon as this statement came out, many people were shocked.

"The Stardust Guard in the Saber Camp?" Luisa asked with a frown.

Thales looked at the others puzzled.

Old Hammer nodded.

"Look carefully, their war horses are different from those of the Cromar family. They are not pony horses native to the Western Wilderness. They are taller, bigger, and heavier." The veteran observed the new cavalry carefully: "That is The mixed breed of northern land horse and plain horse has stronger impact and explosive power."

"This group of cavalry is a standing army stationed on the western front and directly under the royal family."

"Baron Williams' Stardust Guard."

Royal standing army?

Taylor's eyes lit up.

That said, this group of people can be trusted... right?

"Thank you Moshen, thank you for the setting sun, thank you for Haoyue, thank you for Mingye, thank you for the kings of the Kingdom of Stars..." Tomdin patted his heart, tears welling up in his eyes: "I knew it since my great-grandfather served the 'virtuous king' From the beginning, our family has been loyal to Star Kingdom for generations, and fate will not let us die here..."

Everyone curled their lips and did not answer.

But Old Hammer frowned slightly.

"Unbelievable, the baron's stardust guard and the Chromar family's conscript army..."

"This must be a big operation... After the desert war, this is the first time I saw these two groups of guys who dislike each other go out together..." Old Hammer murmured.

Thales frowned slightly.

"But that's an orc! An unkillable gray bastard!"

Quick Rope counted the number of people, and asked in amazement: "I've counted them, and this group of newcomers... from the star guards, there are only a few dozen people in total. Can they really take advantage of rushing in like this?"

While speaking, the cavalry of the Stardust Guard ruthlessly pierced the fugitive's flank like a sharp knife!

They encountered the enemy earlier than their colleagues from the Chromar house. 35xs

Quick Rope's question was answered right away.

Thales saw: a dozen orcs at the rear stood in formation, forming the first line of defense among the fugitives. They turned sideways to avoid collisions, and at the same time steadily raised their shields and weapons, puffing up their strong muscles. Tendons, ready to stop the horses that are rushing forward.

The frontmost cavalry came in front of them in an instant, facing their blades.

The prince held his breath.

He expected to see cavalry and orcs head-to-head, but he was wrong.

In the next second, with a piercing sound, dozens of tiny black shadows sprang out from among the cavalry, and instantly submerged into the formation of the orcs!

"Whizzing!"

As the orcs cursed and cried out in pain, two of the dozen orcs bent down in pain, and the fugitive team was suddenly in chaos!

"Cavalry crossbow!"

Old Hammer exclaimed: "Sure enough, it's the Stardust Guard. This kind of weapon can only be used when the cavalry elites tear apart the enemy's formation..."

Before he could finish his words, the cavalrymen of the Stardust Guard threw down their hand crossbows, stepped on their stirrups, and roared, unsheathing their knives and guns!

They fought hand-to-hand with the orcs, but they still didn't have the head-to-head confrontation Thales imagined.

The first orc swung his big ax with both hands, and slashed at the first knight who charged.

The sound of the ax pierced the air, but the knight calmly steered the horse to turn, and stabbed out the spear in his hand in an instant.

The light of the ax and the shadow of the gun intersected in the air.

"laugh!"

The horses passed by the orc at incredible speed and angle.

The knight walked away without looking back.

The big ax cut hard into the sand.

The orc turned his head in disbelief and looked down at his chest: a broken spear head pierced his chest from front to back, staining his armor red.

The seriously injured orc roared in grief and indignation, and the strength before dying surged through his body.

Furiously, it turned around, wanting to find its next target, but found in despair: the human knights turned like a swarm of bees under orders, diverted instantly like a wave facing a reef, and galloped from both sides of the opponent. Drive away, don't waste your strength with it, let alone ignore its weak and mournful cries.

"Puff...Puff..."

The horse's hooves rolled by, and the orc's fingers could only scrape the air feebly.

The next moment, it knelt down on its knees, and its body was permanently buried in the yellow sand.

It's not the only one.

Not far away, facing the knight rushing with a knife, an orc roared angrily, raised his shield, and exerted strength with his waist and feet!

"clang!"

Occupying the superior strength and stature of an orc, it just swayed its feet, and it ruthlessly resisted this heavy strike!

But before it could strike back, a second rider skimmed across the orc's other side.

A cold light flashed.

The saber in his hand lightly sliced ​​across the orc's unprotected neck.

"Ugh—"

In the earth-shattering howl, blood spurted from the orc's neck, and the shield fell to the ground.

"Idiot." The knight's disdainful voice was mixed with the sound of hooves, and it was only at this time that it reached its ears.

Such scenes abound in the cavalry's first round of impact:

Some orc warriors were killed by a tricky sprint shot; Getting caught and slashed open by the next foe who was always around; some Orcs swung their ax furiously and menacingly, only to make the restless cavalry wiser to avoid its edge; The orc was covered in wounds after a round of impact, and stood precariously on the spot, looking at his companions all over the place and crying out in grief.

More and more orcs were wounded and bleeding, falling to the ground after a futile frenzy.

Wherever the horseshoes went, there was only blood left behind.

The warchief of Kandar's voice shook the sky, but he could not save his men from death.

The captives hiding aside were dumbfounded.

"See? That's the answer." Old Hammer shook his head and said, "When our two feet are standing on the ground, we can't even put a little finger on them."

"But when you step on the stirrups, sit on the saddle, and charge forward with a 700-plus-pound mount, everything changes-the field of vision widens, the weapon lengthens, and the world shrinks."

"Even opponents who were once invincible have inevitably become weaker."

"Even if it's an orc."

Kuaisheng couldn't take his eyes off it, and seemed to have forgotten to answer.

"Elite, the Stardust Guard is a rare elite, don't forget this," McGee snorted coldly: "They are one in a hundred..."

Old Hammer shook his head and coughed heavily: "Don't forget...cough cough...they are not facing the sand bandits who are about to collapse and the exiles who are wise and safe, but the terrifying forces that are countless in the great desert. , the elite warriors in the Cracking Stone tribe, they are also elite soldiers, they act collectively, and their discipline is not inferior to the legionnaires of the stars, and they regard death as home as the heroic northern warriors."

McKee turned his head away and stopped talking.

Thales listened carefully to their conversation.

Just like that, the Stardust Guards charged at high speed with their horsepower, unstoppably tore through the first layer of defense that the orcs had hastily assembled.

They didn't care whether there were any survivors in the first round of shock, and went straight into the ranks of fugitives.

In the chaos, Kandal's roar came again.

The second line of defense was formed: a dozen orcs holding long contradiction cards roared and stood together, taking care of each other, covering the flanks of their companions.

Seeing the cavalry approaching, the orcs shouted in unison. Under the order of a scarred leader, they raised their shields to meet the enemy and thrust out with their spears.

However, the leader of the knights rushing towards it just looked at the opponent's spear array, frowned, and whistled.

In the next second, the cavalry all turned sideways, lifted the reins and turned around, bypassing the enemy formation from both sides, and giving up fighting with the formation.

The scarred orc roared wildly, as if resenting the evasion and cowardice of his opponent.

But the offense wasn't over.

The sound of horseshoes sounded again, this time the attack did not come from the front: a group of cavalry bypassed the line of defense, assembled on both sides and turned, rushing towards the unprotected flanks or even the rear of the orc formation!

"On the battlefield, when you have one more leg than the enemy," the old hammer under the dune sighed: "You have one more choice."

"Hula—"

The scarred orc roared, knocking off the oncoming cavalry sword, and the powerful force brought the opponent off the horse.

But then, a sword struck from the side cut off its head.

The glare of the sword, the splash of blood.

The orcs who stood with it also ended badly: they either died in a side attack, or were pierced by cold swords and guns in the back, while those orcs who turned around to deal with the flanking attack were blocked in the undefended frontal direction. Throat, even if there were orcs who survived, they often fell to the ground powerlessly in the next attack when the cavalry reorganized.

The second orc line of defense, which was attacked from many sides, immediately collapsed.

Thales watched this scene in disbelief.

He still remembers the scene when the caravan was attacked: Amidst the screams and the sound of fighting, the enemy attacked from all directions. Now, blood and death go hand in hand.

At that time, he waved his shield and long sword desperately, resisted the panic and panic, and resisted the continuous attacks of the orcs, but he could only fall weakly to the ground in despair and pain.

But now, the orcs, the group of terrifying tribal warriors that made him feel lingering fear, were the ones who were beaten helplessly.

Now, it's their turn to be terrified, confused, and flustered, facing the ubiquitous blades, experiencing the death of their companions and the strength of their enemies in fear and anger.

After this round of impact, the cavalry of the Stardust Guard penetrated obliquely through the line of fugitives, and rode their horses out of the enemy line before more orcs stepped up to encircle them.

They ran for a certain distance, reined in their horses, turned their horses around, regrouped, rushed out of high speed again, and returned to the formation.

Sprinting, attacking, disengaging, turning back, sprinting, and attacking again, the human cavalry with less than a hundred men repeated this process over and over again.

They are like sharp knives, stabbing out again and again, retracting, and stabbing out again, bringing a new round of bloody rain, harvesting the lives of the orcs.

The captives forgot to breathe.

Kandal's roar became more urgent and shrill.

"On the chessboard," Dean said with emotion, "chariots and knights are often favorites."

The others turned to look at him.

Dean shook his head slowly: "Because they took the farthest steps in the same round."

"Look!"

The skeleton man McKee, who had been staring at the battlefield, let out a low voice: "The Chromar family!"

The captives all turned their heads.

On the other side of the battlefield, the twenty strong orcs who were left behind finally met the Chromar family and the cavalry rushing down from the sand dunes.

Unexpectedly, compared to the lightness and agility of the Crow Whistle Light Cavalry and the back and forth charge of the Stardust Guard, the Cromar Family chose a completely different strategy.

I don't know when, cavalry such as the crow whistle light cavalry have already bypassed the interceptors, and the front row of the cavalry has been replaced by heavy armored soldiers. The heavy armored knights in full armor, with fierce one-winged crows painted on their shields and vests, stepped on the ground. Dust, rolling in.

Majestic and imposing.

Facing more than 20 orc warriors with the same muscles and armor, at first glance, they were born to intercept!

Luisa narrowed her eyes: "No way...they are going to..."

Dean nodded, his expression solemn: "Heavy cavalry attack."

"Obviously, the one-winged crow doesn't want to waste time."

Thales' eyes widened.

That's right.

shock.

Head-to-head, iron-to-iron, face-to-face, neither dodging nor avoiding, no fancy impact!

With a shout, all the heavy cavalry in the first row put down their spears.

The broken orcs yelled and turned sideways, put their shoulders against the shield, and drew their knives in their hands to fight back.

finally.

"boom!"

Amidst the terrifying bang, the heavy cavalry's spear collided with the orc's shield fiercely!

The sound of the spear snapping, the shattering of the shield, the painful cries of the orcs, and the cursing of the human beings all rang together in an instant, causing great chaos.

Shock appeared on Thales' face, and he once again witnessed the unparalleled strength of the orcs: in the front line, a ferocious orc with a face was holding the shield with all his strength, with protruding muscles and bones, stepping on the sand while roaring desperately, repeatedly After taking three steps back, not only did he resist the impact of the heavy cavalry, but he also used his waist and abdomen to overturn the heavy cavalry on the opposite side with their horses and men on the ground!

this force...

The prince understood: There is a reason why Kandal left this elite team behind.

But that's the end of their show.

The next moment, the orc who overturned his opponent under the surprised eyes of the captive just raised his head, and the second heavy cavalry jumped over the horse on the ground, and the gun body hit its shoulder heavily!

"boom!"

Amidst the loud noise, the orc, who was at the end of his strength, couldn't bear it any longer. It crooked and watched the heavy cavalry roaring away.

The third heavy cavalry rushed mercilessly and bumped into its chest without any deviation.

Amid the terrifying impact, the orc who had just broken through the enemy was like a sandbag being hammered, and its huge body flew backwards.

It fell to the ground, coughed up two mouthfuls of blood in pain, and was unable to get up.

Orcs will soon have nothing to worry about.

"Boom—"

A second later, the fourth, fifth, sixth... countless heavy cavalry rolled forward with unstoppable iron hooves.

One by one, the horseshoes mercilessly stepped on the orc lying on the ground, crushing its bones, muscles, and internal organs one after another with the chilling sound of impacts...

To crush the orcs' former pride.

The dying orcs didn't even have a chance to stand up, and just drowned in the endless sea of ​​heavy horses.

It was a microcosm of the more than twenty orc interceptors: the orc warriors, who had just looked at death as if they were home, were thrown into the sand in the desert like waves submerged in the sea under the impact of heavy cavalry.

No trace, no sound.

Just like the order before the Chromar family charged:

None left.