Realm of Power

Soon, the scattered Wilkian longbowmen in the distance began to react, opening their longbows one after another, and arrows rained down.

Cavalrymen kept landing around him, and Di Gupu was almost shot several times. Under such a high-speed charge, he had no chance to dodge. You can only keep moving forward until you plunge into the dense crowd of enemies.

He cursed loudly, but before he could finish a complete curse, the cavalry in front once again pounced on the spear of the black armored knight.

War horses were neighing, gun barrels were breaking, blood was flying, and people were screaming. In an instant, more than a dozen Kugits were stabbed to death.

Just when the two cavalrymen were fighting fiercely,

"Woo! Woo!"

The sound of trombones sounded in the distance, which was the retreat order issued by the Kugits. Judging from the anxious sound of the horns, other squadrons were also in trouble in different areas.

"No, absolutely not, I will never let go of the murderer of Guthrie!" Digupu roared loudly, glaring at Crolisate who was wielding a sword with his blood-red eyes.

Charge, charge!

We have already plunged into the enemy formation. There are people everywhere, and there is no room for maneuver. There is water on three sides, and only one place is blocked by the black armored cavalry.

The Kugits, who were full of revenge, were even more ferocious. They formed small formations and continued to kill Crolisat's flag.

"The fourth one!" Crolisat, with blood-red eyes, counted the number silently in her heart. The sword in her hand cracked a gap due to the continuous cutting of the Kukit's scimitar, and the armor on her body was scratched. White marks

A long knife stretched out and cut through his chest, leaving a string of sparks on the armor. His feet suddenly sank, and a Kugit man who fell to the ground suddenly hugged his legs.

"Death!" Crolisate roared angrily and swept the sword across, cutting the hands into two pieces. But at this moment, a mace struck hard and hit him under the shoulder.

The thick reinforced shoulder steel armor worked, and the mace was slid away by the smooth armor surface, but Crolisate's entire shoulder was numb from the impact, and the sword in her hand slipped off the horse.

Two spears stabbed one from the left and the other from the right. Crolisat's toughness was clearly revealed in the blood. With a scream, two pairs of big hands clamped the two spears, and the powerful impact of the Kugit war horse knocked him over. A few meters away from the horseback,

"Lord Crolisat!" All the Samoan light cavalry exclaimed.

Just when everyone thought Crolisate was dead, the thick-skinned Crolisate jumped up suddenly, patted the dust on her body with her palms, and said with a ferocious smile.

"The bastard Kugit barbarian actually still has some strength! If he wants to kill me so easily, it's just a fantasy."

Digupu, who had just succeeded in the sneak attack, looked at Crolisate with a look of astonishment on his face. He suddenly discovered that there were only thirty Kugit Rangers around him.

Most of the remaining one hundred Kujit cavalry were killed by this group of mysterious black-armored cavalry who suddenly rushed out. His own troops were getting smaller and smaller, and the enemy seemed to be getting more and more numerous.

But in just a few rounds, more than 500 cavalrymen closed their eyes forever. Human corpses and horse corpses spread a thick layer of corpses on this river beach surrounded by water on three sides.

Seeing this horrifying scene, Di Gupu couldn't help but shudder. What kind of battle was this? How could it be like this? How could it be like this.

The place of battle, the place where corpses are laid to rest.

Rivers of blood flowed.

Di Gupu saw that the black-armored cavalry not only did not collapse because the brave enemy general was knocked off his horse, but his eyes were filled with the fire of resolute revenge.

The flag-bearer of the black-armored knights still used his bloody body to support the huge three-legged falcon flag. Around him, more and more black-armored knights began to gather, and their sharp swords shone in the sun, like a scaly waves

Faced with this group of opponents who were not afraid of death, the Kugit light cavalry, which had inferior weapons and equipment, began to waver.

Prairie God bless!

"We can't fight anymore!" A Kugit cavalryman cried to Digupu.

"Do it again, do it again, it will definitely work." Di Gupu's eyebrows were covered with blood, flowing down his face. When he killed a knight in black armor, the corner of his eye was scratched by the gun tip. , Bai Sensen's bones were exposed, and when the cold wind blew, it hurt right in the bone marrow.

"Sir, we can't fight anymore." The Kugit cavalry finally cried out.

Digupu was furious, the Kugits, how could the brave Kugits become like this. He wiped the blood from his eyelids and shouted: "Do it again, do it again."

At this moment, a sound of wind came. Di Gupu turned around and saw an arc of light in front of his eyes.

"I was shot by someone, who?" he thought at last, as the body staggered and fell in the pile of corpses below him.

This encounter that broke out in the Weizan territory was won by the overall superiority of the Samoan army. The 2,000 elite light cavalry of the Zuowei King ran into the 20,000 Samoer army that was pressing forward like wolves and tigers.

In order to enhance the mobile assault power of Samoer's forward troops during this sortie, Fatty specially assigned 3,000 of his most elite light cavalry to Crolisart's 8th Heavy Infantry Regiment.

The excited Crolisat took the lead and led 3,000 light cavalry to clear the way, followed by 6,000 heavy infantry. This caught the Kugits, who had always relied on fast horses, off guard.

At that time, the Kujit people did not think that the Samoer people would send troops. In the Kujit people's minds, the fat Samoer people who hoarded a large amount of food always hid behind the thick and solid walls of the Samoer fortress and occasionally came out to take a look. But they all have timid eyes, just like the rich man who squats at home guarding the land, always afraid of being worried about his finances. The Kugit people don't think that the fat man Satsuma, who has always been timid, will have the courage to pay attention to him.

The Kugits, who are used to killing people and always like to rob people, ran into enemies this time.

The unprepared Kugit light cavalry was stunned by the sudden arrival of the Samor bachelors. If the Kugit forward general had not noticed something was wrong and issued an evacuation order early, these 2,000 elites would have been killed by the 20,000 who were eager to fight. The Samoan army swallowed it in one gulp without spitting out a single bone.

The local soldiers who had been chased by the Kugits stood on the river beach in disbelief, looking at the groups of mysterious black-armored cavalry as if they were being swept by a whirlwind. At least thousands of them ran past. These compatriots standing on the river beach in ragged clothes didn't even look at them. , Samoer's intention to send troops has been exposed, as if he was running forward anxiously as if there were a lot of gold coins to pick up in front of him. How to grab the gold coins before the Kugits react is what Fatty Samoer is most concerned about. How can I be in the mood to care about these desperate local soldiers?

Before the defeated Wekia army on the river beach could recover from the shock, they heard the sound of neat footsteps coming from the distance, like rolling spring thunder.

A whole team of heavy armored infantry appeared from the hills in the distance, marching in neat steps under the slogan of the squadron leader leading the team. The black mass moved forward, like a black cloud covering the ground. There were tens of thousands of people, tens of thousands of them. Hundreds of huge three-legged falcons fluttering in the air, proving that there are at least hundreds of infantry squadrons here

"Oh my God! These are the armies of our Vycians? With such a large army, there are only a few legions. Have we met the main force of the kingdom?"

A defeated soldier let out an exclamation, stood on the river beach and asked his companions with trembling lips,

"The main force of the kingdom died long ago on the banks of the Lisa River. Where is there any main force of the kingdom now! Didn't you see that they are all unified flags, indicating that these are all the armies of one lord!"

"A lord's army!"

The defeated army shivered, the lord with tens of thousands of troops! The defeated army felt that they could not imagine going on

In the minds of local soldiers, a lord with an army of 2,000 men is already extremely powerful. For example, his 2,000-man coalition army is already the total of the lord armies in the entire Weizan region.

I didn't expect to see a lord army of tens of thousands of people. The neat black armor and the gleaming weapons showed that most of the tens of thousands of people did not want to be like me. Most of them were peasant soldiers. This was a truly elite army.

"I know, it's a Samoan. These are all Samoan! All of them!"

A defeated soldier excitedly pointed to the flag in front of the black-armored soldiers in the distance and shouted loudly:

, "That's the three-legged falcon flag of Fatty Satsuma. I can't remember it wrong. My cousin is the flag officer in the Satsuma Army!"