Realm of Power

The windy Atabi Wetland

The 30,000 Temple troops under Putamia also performed miracles. They fought fiercely for more than three hours, defeated twice the number of Holy City troops, and blocked nearly the same number of Martin Liga cavalry. There were waving swords and steel everywhere. In the fierce collision, the sound of slashing, screams and howls, the screams of death, the blood-curdling screams of the injured, the roar of war horses, and the clang of swords chopping iron armor were all mixed together.

"Woo"

The cold wind howled by, like thousands of wronged souls in the Asura Hell screaming in unison. The morale of Army Putamia was still high, but he began to gasp for air, and the hand waving the weapon was obviously slower. It was not what he wanted. Slow, it’s really a bit powerless, it’s really to the point of being exhausted.

"Hold on, the enemy's cavalry is powerless!"

Potamia shouted decisively with her pretty face. The battle flag behind her was blown around like a kite with its string cut off. This was a super chaotic battle. In front of Potamia, The Martin Fangs were shattered piece by piece like waves hitting a rock wall. Because the distance was too close, even the Temple Army's archers had drawn their short swords for close combat. It was no longer possible to tell who was who. The swords and swords were shining. . The murderous screams were deafening, blood flew between the soldiers on both sides, and the corpses were covered like umbrellas in the forest. In the place where the battle was fiercest in front of Pudamia, if one Templar soldier fell, another would come to take his place. superior

"Stop them, for the sake of His Highness the Pope!"

"Don't retreat until death!"

A pair of blood-colored eyes revealed an unyielding will. The broken spear was still stuck in the body of Martin's sharp-toothed cavalry. The spearman was already covered in blood and was trampled under the turbulent horse hooves. The body of the war horse was trampled by thousands of horses. Ji's knives, swords, and spears were drowned in the collision. The collision was so fierce that he couldn't even turn around and take a breath. Those who were close could see the opponent's red eyes clearly and feel the white puff of the opponent's breath. gas

The Temple Army has all gathered on the center line. The deep and wide infantry battle formation is consuming the impact of the Martin Sharptooth cavalry. They are slashing with knives, axes and flying arrows against the Martin Sharptooth cavalry. Flying, the tough Martin Toothmen fell down one after another. Now even a fool can see that the attack of the Martin Toothmen failed! "Is this the army of our religious order country? I didn't expect that even the Martin Liya people couldn't defeat them!"

The Holy City Army, which had just completed preparations, turned pale as they looked at the far more brutal battle ahead. No one thought that Potamia's Holy City Army was so capable of fighting. It seemed that the troops in the north of Erro The cruel war was like a whetstone. After paying a heavy price, the heavy dust and rust on the bodies of these Temple soldiers were polished away. Tempered with blood, this Temple army glowed with the true glory of the mainland. The breath of elite , but as an enemy, this is really a headache. "Your Highness, do we need to cooperate in the attack?" Someone asked cautiously, "Cooperate, are you kidding me, haven't you seen those guys going crazy! Don't you look at the current situation?" The situation, the Martin Liga people can no longer hold up, and the situation will soon collapse. Who will we cooperate with if we rush forward? "The general of the Holy Capital Army next to him glanced disdainfully." What should we do?

"Whatever we do, just watch. Don't forget, we are planning a three-point encirclement. As the main force in frontal combat, it will be good if we can maintain it!"

"Look! Is this the difference between me and Putamia! I don't even have the ability to intervene in such a battle!" Hearing the arguments of the generals, the new pope's pretty face became even more cold and frightening. The slender fingers were even thinner and clenched tightly, and the fingernails dug into the palm of the hand, which caused a terrible pain. Why, why is Putamia so good? Life, why are all her subordinates willing to fight or even die for her? This is true for the Knights Templar, and so is the Templar Army. If such a powerful military force is in your own hands, what elders do you need to see? With Hui's face, it's no wonder that even the Presbyterian Council is afraid of him, he is so powerful! "Look, right side!"

At this time, there was a sudden commotion. Everyone's eyes were immediately attracted by the vibration coming from the right, and a large number of troops began to appear on the right side of the battlefield.

At three o'clock in the afternoon, the Harvey Army appeared on the battlefield. The flag of the Harvey Kingdom emerged from the forests and jungles on the right, advancing towards the battlefield with a strict battle formation. Walking in front are the ten infantry regiments in the formation. They are the most combat-effective troops of the Harvey Army. The Harvey Swordsmen Regiment is mostly composed of experienced veterans. They are equipped with cross swords and Wu-shaped shields. Above are two silver-white flying wings spread out. Wei Mark advanced on foot in a dense formation with a stern look on his face, his body swaying slightly as he advanced. Following closely behind the swordsmen group were the Harvey mountain longbow shooters with long white strips on their helmets. "It's the Harvey longbowmen!"

Seeing this scene, both the Temple Army and others took a deep breath, and even Potamia's face became quite ugly.

The Harvey Kingdom is located in the southern part of the Order State. Its geographical area is twice that of the Order State, but it is the largest area in the Barrow Mountains in southern Europe. The vast mountains give the Harvey people a brave and tenacious character, and also make the Harvey people He has the most powerful Harvey longbow archer in Barrow in southern Europe. The general range is between 80 and 100 meters, but the Harvey people's mountain longbowmen can reach 120 meters. Before the Imperial crossbow swept across Obarro, the Harvey longbowmen were always recognized as the strongest long-range shooters. , and as a mountain kingdom rich in minerals, the Kingdom of Harvey's military forging industry is also second to none in Barro in southern Europe.

Before the empire dumped its arms trade on a large scale to the southern European Barrow, the Kingdom of Harvey was the main country in the southern European Barrow arms trade. Half of the domestic economy relied on the arms trade and the export trade of iron ore, so for the empire , the Harvey people were unyielding and resolute opponents, and they were also the vanguard in resisting the imperial forces moving south. The South One of the cores of the alliance, and the Kingdom of Harvey is a staunch ally of the Order State. If the Order State, a major patron, also joins the Empire, the Empire's penetration of Southern Europe Barrow will not only stay in the coastal areas, but also It is directly approaching Central Europe Barrow. The Harvey Kingdom's economy will inevitably collapse by then, making the situation even more difficult!

"Keep the speed!" In the distance, Harvey's army was still approaching unhurriedly.

"Front team...slow down...!"

The sounds of orders echoed in the wilderness, like wind blowing up. The Harvey army marching towards the battlefield was as majestic as a mountain, showing the tenacity and discipline of the Harvey people's character vividly and exquisitely. "Another one came out!" Riot The sound came and I saw Ha On the side of the Uyghur army, the Aden army flag with crossed axes also appeared. Countless spears stood like a large forest under the pale sky. The red armor of the Aden army was like a red sea, flowing out from the forest slopes. The number amazing,

The battle situation suddenly changed, and Putamia's face finally turned as pale as paper. She looked at the troops pouring out on the horizon, at the mountain-like array of shining swords, guns, and swords, and at the red flags flying in the air. , she was This heavy and extremely terrible premonition was so overwhelming that even the soldiers who were still fighting the Martin Liga were shaken. For a full minute, Putamia could not say a word. The generals He kept his mouth shut, what else could he say? Well, what else is there to say? The left side has collapsed, and now the right side has also collapsed. The original 90,000-strong army has unknowingly turned into 30,000 people fighting on the last side, and on the enemy side, five Behind the All Saints Capital Army are 30,000 Martin Tooth Cavalry, behind the 30,000 Martin Tooth Cavalry is the Harvey Swordsman Army, and behind the Harvey Swordsman Army is the Aden Army. This is already far beyond what the Temple Army can withstand. , even if he is really an iron man, he will melt if beaten like this, what else! Is there anything that hasn’t appeared yet!

"This time it's really over."

This is the unspoken word in everyone's mind. This battle that has lasted for three hours in the Atabi Wetland has been truly surrounded by three sides. Both military strength and morale are on the verge of collapse! The enemy's timing to attack was chosen too well. They came forward one after another, forcing the Temple Army to not even have a chance to rest. The hastily formed defense line could not block the broad attack surface of the powerful Harvey swordsman. The exhausted Temple soldiers under Potamia and the Harvey Swordsmen drew a large arc from the right wing of the battle line, and finally rushed into the battlefield. "Kill! Capture Potamia alive!"

At the same time, the Aden Army also crashed into the right line. "Kill!" The spreading front was bitten by the sharp teeth of the three-dimensional army. The defense line was penetrated one after another and fell apart. Immediately afterwards, the turbulent Martin's Tooth Cavalry once again surged towards the Chinese army's main formation, and was attacked from all directions one after another. The Temple Army did not even have time to breathe. The Martin's Tooth Cavalry rushed into the formation, and Aden's heavy armor step The soldiers rolled in like a storm, with flying arrows, spears, machetes, sabers, and barbed swords, cutting down the Temple soldiers to pieces. Corpses piled up like mountains. The Temple army, which was attacked from both sides, finally collapsed completely. "Fight, follow." They fought hard"

The Temple soldiers shouted indignantly, roaring like crazy, jumping, roaring, screaming, and waving their weapons desperately. The flag was swaying, the cold wind was howling, and the heavy armor was as thin as paper. It was severely pierced by the Aden spearmen. Wherever the Harvey Swordsmen passed, there was a bloody wind. Broken limbs and weapons paved a bright red road on the ground, and there were continuous roars and screams. The Temple Army on the right was almost completely destroyed, but this did not affect the resistance of the Temple Army at all. With Putamia as their center, their survival was all thrown aside at this moment.

At this moment, there is only one thought in their minds: "His Royal Highness the Pope is being threatened! These despicable enemies must not be allowed to get close to her!"

The soldiers rushed forward without hesitation to face the tide of enemies on the opposite side. They no longer pursued killing the enemy or pursuing military glory, but only used their flesh and blood to block the enemy's advance and gain room for Potamia to dodge. Time──even if it’s just one more second! The battle was fierce and bloody, and the enemies rushed at them one after another. A captain of the Temple Army suddenly closed his eyes, and then suddenly opened them again. He looked back at his men with scarred armors around him. He was covered in blood and stood exhausted. The soldiers could not stand still. What rang in my ears was the deafening shouts of the Aden and Harvey people. The soles of my feet were so soaked in blood that I couldn't stand. I slid to the ground. "Protect His Highness and leave!"

The few remaining Templars asked Potamia to break out of the encirclement, "Your Highness, leave quickly!" Listening to the Templars' calls, Potamia gritted her teeth tightly, and her voice seemed to come from between her teeth. She shouted, "So many soldiers have fallen! How can I escape!" She had already escaped once in Lutiyazi Fort, and she had always been deeply ashamed of it. This time, she said she would not run away.

"Your Highness, do you want everyone's sacrifices to be in vain?" A Templar Commander turned around and walked towards her covered in blood.

"Alodi, the situation is over and the army has collapsed. What's the point of escaping by myself? It's better to die here with everyone..." There was a sound, and Putamia's eyes froze, before she could turn her head. , has fallen straight towards the ground. The two escorting Templars behind her supported Putamia's limp body in time.

"Locke, Fantes, take His Highness away immediately. Remember, never come back!" Knight Commander Alodi stood in front with a knight's sword in his hand. He chopped down an enemy who rushed up and turned to the two The guard knight said in a solemn voice, "Captain!" The two guard knights looked pale. "Take His Highness away! Why are you still lingering here!" Alodi Shouting at the top of his lungs, the knight sword in his hand was pulled out from the chest of an Aden heavy infantryman, bringing up a pool of blood. Before he could stand still, a Martin Li Ya man's spear stabbed him fiercely, in his hand The knight's sword was knocked away, Alodi's shoulder exploded with blood, and his body was knocked out and rolled down into the blood-red mire.

As for the Holy City Army, the new Pope raised his arm and raised his scepter in the direction of the Temple Army who was being flanked in front. "The whole army is pressing forward. Whoever captures Potamia alive will receive a reward of 100,000!"

"One hundred thousand!" Upon hearing this astronomical bounty figure, the demoralized Holy Capital Army suddenly cheered up and their breathing became rapid. In front of real money and silver, what about His Highness the Pope or what kind of Valkyrie? But 100,000, the Temple Army on the opposite side is obviously almost unstoppable. Capturing that woman alive is a reward of 100,000, so what are you waiting for!

"Kill!" The Holy Capital Army rushed forward,

"Haha, Putamia. Let's see where you are going! You can't run away!" Hearing the voices coming from all directions, from the Holy Capital Army, the new pope showed a ferocious smile on his pretty face and let out a bell-like sound. Laughing loudly, the victory is determined. Even if Putamia has extraordinary abilities, the only way now is to be captured alive!

"Tap!" There was a rapid sound of horse hooves. In the distance, a Holy City Army cavalry galloped towards him. The horse's hooves raised the wet soil on the ground. When he reined in his horse in an emergency, the cavalry above even directly He fell down, and someone immediately ran over to help him up. The Holy City Army cavalry got up, and the first words he said urgently were, "Quick, go and report to His Highness, the Holy City has been breached..."

"What's going on?"

"Are you crazy? How could it be possible in the Holy City..." People who heard this sentence took a breath of air-conditioning, and the new pope's smile suddenly froze on his face.