Realm of Power

The ground was trembling slightly, and the pebbles seemed to be given life, bouncing among the ground. The vibrating force, "rumbling" like a muffled thunder, became clearer and clearer, as if there was some huge beast. "It's getting closer and closer to here." It's the fluctuation caused by the hoofs of the cavalry group. I dare to fight. Bet, in order to cause such a fluctuation, the Erro people need to rush into the range of at least a hundred meters! "An experienced Templar knight couldn't help but gasped when he saw such a scene." Although he didn't know the empire! What the army wants to do, but what is certain is that the mere 400 people in the camp cannot stop it."

"The bastards of the Imperial Army actually want to use a small camp to block the impact of thousands of Erro cavalry. How crazy!" Another Templar Knight showed an angry look.

"Your Highness, it's better to prepare early. Once the Erro cavalry begins to approach the camp, we must withdraw immediately regardless of whether the Imperial Army can stop it!" The Templar Knights looked at Potamia.

"Bounce!" A sound that seemed to be torn apart came to Putamia's ears. It was the sound of the firing of the Imperial heavy ballistae. Although there were only more than twenty Imperial heavy ballistae, every time the heavy ballista fired , will cruelly set off a rain of blood in the Eero light cavalry group. These scenes flashed in Putamia's blue pupils, which was quite shocking.

"Aren't these imperial soldiers afraid of death? Four hundred people blocked the attack of thousands of Erro cavalry, and they could still be so calm when the enemy may have rushed within a hundred meters," Putamia murmured in a low voice. This kind of weirdness The feeling made her vaguely feel something, and the corners of her slightly raised lips suddenly showed a smile, so dangerous , he almost lost face in front of the empire. What kind of person is Varisien? The imperial governor of the two major regions of Feishan and Istan, the commander-in-chief of the 200,000-strong eastern army of the empire, such an important figure, how could he not The meeting only brought four hundred cavalry, and all the previous signs showed that

Varisien was deliberately tempting the Erro Cavalry! This is a trap, and we may be the bait in this trap!

Pope Potamia withdrew her gaze from a distance and looked around sternly with her pretty face, further confirming her judgment.

All the Imperial soldiers were meeting the charge of the Erro people in an orderly manner, using skilled and efficient Imperial crossbows to block the impact of the Erro cavalry. They aimed at the target, pulled the crossbow, picked up the second Imperial crossbow, clasped it with their fingers, and fired the arrow. The crossbow arrows in the slot flew out, and the sharp arrows could be heard piercing in the dark night. With the voice of the human body, he picked up the third crossbow with a calm expression, and his eyes followed the figure of the Erro light cavalry in the distance who had rushed into the fifty-meter range. The smooth crossbow did not even tremble, as if outside the camp. The Hérault light cavalry that was rushing towards them were completely prey waiting to be slaughtered!

Being able to be so calm under such circumstances, in addition to strict military discipline, is probably related to the fact that he already knew that there would be no danger at all. Otherwise, he would never have such an expression! Putamia turned around and waved her hands to the hesitant looking Templars. "I believe it is safe here. We are guests of the empire. I believe that the imperial soldiers will never let the guests be disturbed." "Guests!" "Hearing the words from His Highness the Pope's mouth, the Templar Knights were all shocked, and their faces all changed color. No one knew what was going on with His Highness the Pope. Why did he suddenly trust the Imperial Army so much? There are only four hundred Imperial cavalry in the entire camp, but there are ten times the number of Eero cavalry outside. Is His Highness the Pope crazy? He actually believes that the imperial army can withstand the impact of the Eero cavalry group." How can His Highness think so? What can a mere four hundred Imperial troops do!"

"Your Highness, the Empire is trying to kill someone with a borrowed knife. Your Highness must not be fooled!" The Templar Knights shouted with grief and anger. Compared with the orderly Imperial soldiers around them, they looked like a group of frightened cowards. The most terrifying thing happened, bursts of noise, even Pudamia couldn't stand it anymore, the Ero people were attacking In the camp, the imperial army is fighting, and our own Templars are inciting to escape... "That's enough, everyone, I said if you don't leave, you won't leave. We have been running for most of the night, at least we can leave the last one to my religious legion." Show some face." Putamia frowned like a crescent moon, spreading a majesty belonging to His Highness the Pope.

"Yes, Your Highness!" The Templar Knights bowed their heads under Potamia's bloodshot eyes, but they still walked forward with their weapons. The Templar Cross Emblem was under the bonfire. If the camp was really Defeated by the Hérault cavalry, they can guarantee that at least they will receive a desperate blow from the Templars before the Hérault cavalry rushes to His Highness the Pope.

Putamia sighed slightly in her heart. The Templar Knights are mid-level officer candidates for the Order Army, and they are also a knight order directly under the Temple. However, when the Temple selects them, they seem to place too much emphasis on personal force and personal belief. Ignoring other abilities of a military commander is actually a sequelae of long-term religious brainwashing, which promotes the Templar spirit of dedication and sacrifice. Although the Templars are not afraid of death and fearless on the battlefield, they are also because of this There's a little bit of aura missing from my head! Just like the Battle of Lutia Castle, the entire religious group had the advantage of fifty Imperial Thunder Gods, but they had no idea of ​​reasonable arrangements. As soon as the battle started, they were completely head-on with the onslaught of the Ero army. Hundreds of thousands of religious soldiers In the end, the regiment lost more than 60,000 lives and injured more than 20,000 people. In the end, the entire regiment collapsed due to being overwhelmed.

However, the imperial army only used a powerful blow from 30,000 cavalry at the critical moment to turn the entire battle situation around! The gap here can't help but make Putamia feel cold in her heart! "Woo!" A loud horn sound penetrated the rumble of horse hooves and reached Putamia's ears. Just when the Templar knights in the camp made a gesture of preparation for sacrifice, both sides of the camp , On the slopes with an undulating height of about twenty meters, countless black shadows suddenly appeared, and countless arrow clusters swooped down from these slopes like locusts. "Attention, the enemy is spotted from the side, ah!"

The warning voice stopped abruptly after only half a syllable. There was a strong impact hitting the body. The Aero officer who issued the warning was still on the horse, and the blood spray had already penetrated from the position. Rising up in the air, the bloody mouth caused by the Mitsubishi armor-piercing cone burst with blood and was blown away by the night wind. There was a dense trembling sound, like the scythe of death coming down.

Clusters of arrows flew across the sky and blood splattered!

The sound of arrows falling from horses came one after another in the group of running horses. There was a scream of broken bones. After being shot by an imperial crossbow at such a close range, no matter where the arrow hit any part of the body, it was always pierced by an arrow. The arrow came out from the other end of the body, and blood and broken flesh appeared. Exploded from the back of the Hérault Hussars who were shot

The sudden outbreak of the scene made the Hérault light cavalry who were preparing to charge the camp feel like they had been slapped in the face, and they couldn't find the north at once!

"Shoot, don't aim at people, the target is the war horse! Shoot the war horse!"

Varisien's eyes were bright, and he was still acting in his usual wretched manner. The crossbow fire of the tens of thousands of imperial cavalry that he personally commanded was definitely a bitch. Many of the war horses that rushed towards the camp gate were even attacked by people from the camp and the camp. With care from two directions on the side, it was filled with arrow clusters, and the whole horse The body suddenly leaned forward and hit the ground hard, throwing the Eero light cavalry that was desperately moving forward high, and smashed it on the ground at the entrance of the camp. These blood-covered Eero light cavalry were shaking and thinking. When he stood up, he was immediately stabbed into a hedgehog by countless arrow clusters shot from the camp! The group of Hero cavalry running below was tumbling, "We were ambushed, bastards!" ""Rush out quickly! "

In the long and narrow corridor, all kinds of shrill shouts and chaos at the front caused the Eero light cavalry behind to rein in their horses in panic. Before the people in front were hit by arrows, countless crossbow arrows were already fired at the people behind. crowd The inside was crisscrossed and intertwined, as if a pair of sharp teeth had bitten into the flesh. The horse hit by the arrow let out a shrill scream. The cavalry above was rolled to the ground by the horse. More and more horses fell to the ground. Even blocked the corridor

In the chaos, someone shouted, "Asshole, our back road is blocked, the enemy's target is the war horse!" "What is going on?"

Putamia looked at the massacre-like scene outside, "The Imperial Cavalry blocked the retreat! The Eero people were ambushed!"

One of the Templars said with a pale face, and the other Templars all turned green. That Varisien is such a bastard. He obviously has so much military power, but he only sent 400 Imperial soldiers. The cavalry came as bait. Fortunately, His Highness the Pope did not run away just now, otherwise it would be really embarrassing!

Countless war horses were almost stacked in the corridor. Some of the scattered Eero light cavalry, without their horses, drew their weapons and rushed madly towards the slopes on both sides of the corridor, trying to rush out of this killing area. , I saw rows of sharp spears flashing out in the dark night, and groups of black armored cavalry rolled down from above like waves.

"Kill!" There was a sound like an explosion in the dark night. It was the cry of tens of thousands of imperial cavalry. There was a loud collision of weapons and armor. They rushed to both sides to break through. The Eero light cavalry was trampled under the hoofs of the horses without any suspense. ,, stabbed and killed, countless stabbing spears were thrust into the crowd of the Eero hussars, like a knife that suddenly looked down, creating a bloody wave, and the Eero people were pushed down collectively, completely. in massacre

Such a scene, not to mention the Elo people themselves were stunned, even Potamia and the Templar Knights under her command were also stunned. Their spears rolled over and screams resounded through the night. A large number of Elo people went crazy with their thoughts. When he was about to rush up the slope, a large number of people were killed and rolled down bloody.

"Charge forward. If you don't want to die, just charge forward!"

The screams resounded through the night sky. Looking at the black armored cavalry on the slopes on both sides, the Erro Qingqiu burst out with the momentum of a fight to the death in the desperate situation. He held the weapon in his hand and wanted to fight a way out. On the way out, thousands of people gathered in this corridor, and the soil under their feet was completely gone. They were all stained red with blood, and the corpses of countless fine war horses were stacked together. The hearts of the Eero light cavalry were bleeding. If the despicable enemy had not adopted the strategy of shooting the horses, if the corpses of the war horses had not blocked the retreating Road, how could thousands of elite cavalry be trapped in this corridor at once?

Forced to death. All that can be done at this time is to die! The Hérault light cavalry is indeed the most capable force among the eastern frontier troops of Hérault. Their style of not fearing life and death was brought to the extreme at this time. As if they were crazy, they rolled down from their horses after being struck by an arrow, swinging He shook his injured and numb arm, and raised the small shield in his hand again like a wave rising up the slope, with a shrill howl. The horn sounded urgently as if urging death. Under the light of the camp fire, it seemed to be dyed with a layer of red light. "Don't delay any more, close it and kill them all!" Varisien said from the corridor. The Hérault light cavalry who desperately broke through the encirclement withdrew their gaze and raised their hands. The main force of the Hérault eastern frontier army should have already been heading towards the Port of Hérault! '"Command, close up!" The light cavalry who conveyed the order flew past the imperial cavalry queue. This most cruel order in the war was like a magic spell in the mouth of the ordering cavalry, igniting all the imperial cavalry at once. "The blood" rode forward, the whole team "Come forward, close up!" The imperial cavalry captain's mouth showed a ferocious look, and he yelled "Close up!" "Close up!" Voices of orders were issued one after another, and then they were torn apart by the enemy's cavalry like mountains and seas. The echo of the earth was completely crushed! The shouts of killing were overwhelming, the sound of horse hooves roared, roars, fighting sounds, and the sounds of metal and iron clashing in the entire corridor. The imperial cavalry on both sides began to close the net in front of the exhausted Eero light cavalry. , when the real armored cavalry suddenly exerted force at close range, the fragile human body was accompanied by the scraping sound of twisted gold and iron, and the human blood was violently lifted along the flying horse hooves, and then thrown out. "The enemy is coming up, follow them Fight!"

A larger torrent of horseshoes sounded, extending into a vast area, almost shaking the entire land. The blood waves began to roll in the corridor. Tens of thousands of imperial cavalry were like a clamp closing towards the middle, a mixture of flesh, blood, and blood. The iron armor was like a huge wave that suddenly gathered in an instant. In front of everyone, it expanded, rose, rose, and surged into a huge force, swallowing up all flesh and blood.

The flag of the Hero East Army, which represents the glory, was stepped into the soil by the cruel and ruthless war horses. The whole situation was tragic and tragic everywhere, and there was no suspense about the massacre. The final resistance occasionally pushed the war horses flying into a pool of blood, and there was a terrible sound under the horses' hooves. The sound of the sound, the thick blood seeping into the crimson ground, the ground covered with human corpses and horse corpses, the hoofs of horses stepping on it can bring up blood coagulation like silk.