Realm of Power

The dawn was just breaking, and the eastern sky was turning pale. The white mist covered the battlefield in front of us like white sand. A trumpeter from the Fallen Empire, standing on a high mound, raised his magic bugle. The deep sound of the trumpet spread around with the wildness and sadness from the earth. The cavalrymen of the Fifth Legion of the Fallen Empire mounted their horses one after another, looking resolutely in the opposite direction. This is the left wing of the Fallen Empire's front line.

"Sir, Lord Carruter of the Fifth Army sent a message. According to the agreement, the offensive he launched in Moon Valley successfully attracted the main force of the opponent's Eighth Army to move eastward for thirty miles. At this moment, this is part of the Eighth Army in front of us. There is no main force of the opponent for the time being." A cavalryman of the Fallen Empire galloped to the direction of the main camp and rushed to the riders on The pretty figure on the mighty griffin reported that behind this pretty figure, a team of human knights riding on griffins, like a scimitar, cut the ground in front of them.

"This guy Karutel is finally useful."

The corners of her mouth, full of sculptured beauty, slightly curled up, and Vivian Jodya, riding on the back of the griffin, retracted her gaze from a distance.

As the acting commander of the Fifth Legion of the Falling Empire, her crescent-shaped eyes were shining with a blazing spirit at this moment. She wore a slim short robe with white velvet and a blue background on her upper body. The lower body, which looked like a mage's outfit, revealed metal armor engraved with magic runes, which represented her identity as a magic swordsman. Such an outfit further highlighted her outstanding face and delicate skin that was tanned and shiny, exuding a burning youth and enviable health. The black and beautiful show The hair poured down her knife-like shoulders like two small waterfalls, which was unusually beautiful.

The war between the two human kingdoms was more than 300 miles long, and the total number of troops assembled by both sides exceeded 400,000. The central battlefield had entered a tense stage. The Kingdom of the Ending finally got a chance to breathe from the large-scale surprise attack at the beginning. After two battles in the central battlefield, both sides entered a period of repair. However, the high-level officials of the Kingdom of the Ending believed that the balance of victory and defeat in this war had tilted from the center to the two wings. At this moment, if any party opened up the situation from the flank, it might lead to the victory and defeat of the entire battlefield. As one of the reserve forces, the Fifth Legion was pushed to the left wing at this moment.

Weiwei Anjoade, the sixth-level griffin magic swordsman of the Kingdom of the Ending, had a command style just like the magic sword Changfengxue with burning power in her hand. The best at quickly breaking through the opponent's defense line, and although the Fifth Army is a reserve force, it concentrates the outstanding combination of 8,000 magic armor cavalry and 150 griffins of the Falling Kingdom. This is enough to show that the Falling Empire has deliberately led the opponent's main force into the central battlefield from the beginning. The officers of the Fifth Army are excited at this moment, riding their war horses and standing in front of their cavalry formations. The biggest obstacle of the opponent, the Eighth Army, has been removed. In other words, the front is flat. Relying on the combat power of the Fifth Army, even if they encounter two or three kittens of the opponent, they can easily sweep them away. As long as the flank is torn open, even if the opponent's commander-in-chief is the Duke of Robya, who is known as the invincible military god, he can only choose to retreat in panic when the rear is attacked, otherwise the army's retreat will be cut off and there will be no place to bury him!

|"Griffins take off, the army moves forward!"

Vivian Joade raised her hand with a cold face. As long as the main force of the Eighth Army was not there, she would not take the enemy in front of her seriously.

The opportunity to become famous in one battle was right in front of her. How could she not be excited? In order to cooperate with her, the high-level officials of the kingdom even mobilized some troops in the central battlefield to give the enemy on the opposite side the illusion that the kingdom was going to launch a full-scale attack on the right. The real attack actually came from the reserve Fifth Army that had been deployed on the flank early in the morning. Because it was a reserve army, it was not the focus of the opponent. As the acting legion commander, Vivian Joade was not well-known in the Fall Empire Army. The sixth-level magic swordsman Weiwei Anjoade was a terrible swordsman, but commanding operations was not a sword duel. Many people in the kingdom's military were quite dissatisfied with the high-level officials forcing this woman in.

And only a very small number of high-level officials in the kingdom's military knew that Vivian Joyade is not only a sixth-level magic swordsman, but also a griffin commander, who can control up to 150 griffins in combat. The griffin commander has always been regarded as the sharpest rapier on the battlefield, the first choice for surprise attacks, and the focus of the opponent. You should know that there are only two griffin commanders in the entire Falling Empire, and these two people are in the central battlefield, so the opponent will never think that there is a dangerous griffin commander lurking on the flank. "Woo woo" swept away the clouds, and 8,000 human second-level magic armor cavalry were in this blood-boiling horn sound. The array was like a huge net, and countless scattered teams bloomed like flowers, but each one was in order. One griffin after another spread its wings and flew into the sky. Under the ground, countless heavy horseshoes were lifted and stepped down, like a rolling cloud of smoke. The rolling waves formed a huge half-moon-shaped queue, with the center of gravity of the queue forming a full moon. The front team advanced, and the back team filled in. Once the rolling momentum was formed and fell, even if the opponent's high-level troops were all high-level troops, they would be crushed by the force. The only ones who could threaten the human heavy cavalry cluster were magicians, and the armor on the magic pattern cavalry allowed the magic pattern cavalry to ignore the magic below the intermediate level. The magic pattern mail on the magic armor cavalry reflected the cold light, and from a distance, it was like the momentum of flowing water. Each team kept a distance of about 50 meters.

The horse is majestic, and the cavalry on it wears a black magic pattern helmet and magic pattern armor that can block low-level bad spells.

As the second-level soldiers of the human race, the magic pattern cavalry relies on the magic pattern armor on their bodies to greatly increase the magic defense and material defense power, and maximizes the unique numerical assault advantage of the human race cavalry. To put it bluntly, the human race has more people. , at the same time, other civilizations can sign an oath, and then get help from other civilizations. Even the lowest magical creatures, once they are piled up in sufficient numbers by the human race, are enough to make high-level dragons fall.

Moreover, the human race also has a special military type, that is, heroes. No one knows when this type of military force will appear, but it is often favored by various high-level creatures, and then suddenly bursts out the combat power of high-level creatures. This is also the life of the human race. Endless, although it is a low-level race, the reason why it becomes more and more prosperous is that whenever the human race is in danger, there are always high-level heroes called heroes. Even the most terrifying one directly attracted the arrival of the Archangel of the Divine Court. The fist shattered an advanced civilization

However, the human race generally develops slowly, and the human race has a short life span, preferring to develop on its own, and can provide various creative tools to high-level civilizations, which can be regarded as a good low-level labor force. Therefore, in many high-level civilizations, the human race can often Get a place. Many high-level civilizations even create biological humans to achieve the same function as the human labor force.

Pressing Wei slightly, Joad raised his hand. The air around him seemed to be still, like a huge pack of wolves carefully staring at the prey ahead. The blood boiling aura made the gryphons begin to tap their front hooves in dissatisfaction, slightly. Anchoard turned his head to a middle-aged general wearing heavy armor beside him, pointed at the enemy in front and said, "Uncle Carlo, are your Demonic Sword Knights willing to advance the army?"

"Of course, no problem." The middle-aged general sneered. He had a broad forehead, a red helmet in his hand, a ferocious face, and a scar like a centipede at the corner of his eye. The heavy armor on his body was made of stacked talismans. Wen scale armor, you can see the unknown pattern covered with thick inner armor inside. On the road, he solemnly put on the red helmet in his hand, and shouted to the people behind him, "Everyone, follow me, let's go to Ramsay." As he galloped forward, revealing the slings on both sides of his armored horse's belly. Wearing a knight's sword, there were nearly a thousand heavily armored and demon-patterned cavalry dressed similarly to him.

"Damn, what's going on? How could it be happening here..." Lin Sotos, who was standing on the mound opposite, felt a chill all over his body. His eyes narrowed into a line, and light flashed inside. He was the eighth soldier of the Eighth Army. Commander of the Sixth Infantry Regiment, last night, the opponent suddenly concentrated a large number of troops to attack Yue Valley, where the Eighth Army was defending At the core of the line, in order to withstand the opponent's fierce attack, the main force of the Eighth Army shrank towards Yue Valley. Originally, the Sixth Infantry Regiment also received an order to approach Yue Valley, but because of the order from the Corps Headquarters last night to clean the battlefield, the Sixth Infantry Regiment was ordered to clean up the battlefield. The Sixth Infantry Regiment delayed its departure until the morning. Who knew it would encounter the enemy unexpectedly?

What kind of shitty luck did I have that I encountered a main army at random. . . . . . Linsothos originally wanted to run away, but when his eyes fell on the hundreds of small black dots floating up and down in the sky, his thoughts of escaping immediately disappeared. Griffins, hundreds of griffins, were flying in the air. In front of such highly mobile units, it is impossible for anyone to escape.

In this battle, he was pushed to the front desk inexplicably. What to do! He had to fight, but it didn't mean that he didn't know the gap in combat power between himself and the opponent. The main force was composed entirely of second-level magic pattern cavalry, and there was a surprise force composed of hundreds of griffins. The opponent was definitely spending a lot of money. In the face of such an attacking force, his infantry regiment numbered only 6,000, and seemed so insignificant in front of the huge crescent that began to spread rapidly in front of him, but what could he do?

The only thing left is to fight!

"go ahead!"

The rumble of the horses' hooves was like an earthquake. The hashing charge of eight thousand heavy cavalry with magic patterns was truly spectacular. The horses' hooves lifted up the mud on the ground, like a roaring and rolling attack. Most of the troops were gathered there. The moon was like a flash of cold light, and the heavy cavalry guns that the opponent started to put down were like the flickering stars on the edge of the huge crescent moon, neatly raised towards the 45-degree sky. Just wait until you reach a distance of 100 meters, and you can let the enemy on the opposite side know what death hole is.

The horses' hooves stepped heavily on the frozen ground, making a gurgling sound, and dense rumbles resounded across the earth. The cold light of the weapons carried by the cavalry as they galloped, shone with a depressing light in the morning light, and the dense cavalry The horses' hooves are constantly stepping into the ice-covered slopes, like black lines rolling forward. The scene is spectacular and full of poignancy. In front of the magic pattern cavalry coming like a tide, an infantry regiment of six thousand people,

"The spear array is like a mountain!" The special skills of the human race's first-level spear infantry were launched at this moment. The human race's spear soldiers raised their spears towards the upper corner, as if a forest suddenly stood up. There was silence for more than ten seconds, like It was as long as a full year, and countless bowstrings were released at the same time behind the human spearmen, making a roaring sound, and arrows whirring. Howling out, the armor of the magic pattern cavalry can resist magic, but it does not have high defense against the human race's own arrow clusters. Everyone seemed to hear a kind of buzzing sound, and the sky above their heads suddenly darkened. , countless arrow clusters were like metallic light streams with sharp whistling and penetrated into the charge of the magic pattern cavalry, bang bang bang! The sound of a sharp weapon piercing the armor and then entering the flesh was mixed with the screams of the person who was hit by the arrow. The war horse fell over and rolled, violently raising smoke. Countless arrows were hit and rolled. From a distance, it looked like a horizontal line exploded in the heavy snow. blood mist

"kill!"

In the rain of arrows, the attacking magic pattern cavalry seemed to be stimulated, and the queue rushed forward, like sharp knives parting the calm waves of the water, tearing apart the confused land filled with cold fog, and the horses' hooves roared like thunder. The points were just a rumbling sound, hundreds of meters away, For the galloping cavalry, the cluster of arrows in front is already the limit. The plain ahead is originally a terrain wide in the middle and narrow on both sides. Countless horse heads, dense as steel and cold light like scales, are so numerous that it makes people scalp. Confused, the front ranks finally converged into a huge arrow,

"Man of steel!" With a cry, the magic pattern cavalry running at the front rushed into the spear formation and exploded in a rain of blood. They screamed and hooked the horse's belly skillfully and powerfully with their feet, completely ignoring the dense crowd in front of them. The spear exploded and the blood was blown to the direction by the strong wind. After falling, halos burst out from the magic pattern cavalry. The body of steel is a special skill of the second-level human cavalry. It can greatly increase the armor's defense within eight seconds. It is also the human cavalry that can compete with heavy troops of other races. a competing capital,

Eight seconds, for the impact line, is a bloody massacre

This huge arrow pierced into the formation of advanced soldiers at a speed that was visible to the naked eye, tearing it apart layer by layer, moving forward, forward, blood and flesh spattering, directly piercing through, "pah pah pah" the magic pattern of a team of a hundred people. The cavalry were like heavy metal hammers, slamming down on the forest of guns. In response, human bodies were thrown away and broken weapons flew everywhere.

Collapse, the first-level infantry was completely slaughtered and crushed in front of the second-level cavalry. It was like the fierce collision of two torrents of steel. The huge cavalry assault arrow was pierced in front of the arrow. The infantry almost collapsed at the touch, and the blade slashed on the magic pattern cavalry. , just a spark,

In eight seconds, the battle line was torn apart, and countless impacts and scarlet filled the field of vision.

"You can't stop it, go back!" The battle line was in complete chaos, with crowds in front and behind. A person's body was like a row of smashed watermelons being pierced by a flying machete. The company who bore the brunt was killed without even a bite. drown

Looking at the almost frightened enemy opposite, Carlo, who was leading the assault, had a cruel smile on his lips. He drew out the knight's swords on both sides and shouted to his subordinates who were advancing like rolling snow, "Go forward with all your strength. Those idiots are too scared to move. Crush them with your horse hooves." In his mind, The spectacular scene of the enemy falling like torn straw has emerged. He has seen this kind of thing too many times in the previous battles. The wailing scream of being trampled by horse hooves is always so beautiful.