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Chapter 595 of 898

Chapter 595: White Feather and Black Wing

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On the desert plains, iron-gray scales were joined together. These falcon

knights waved the dazzling sabers in their hands, carrying smoke and

vibrations, and rushing faster and faster towards the army formation in

Crancia.

The horses of the Falcon Kingdom are mostly gray-brown. Although they are not

as tall and vigorous as the westerly horses, they are more suitable for living

in an environment that can run fast even in the deserted land.

"A gun, a dense stacked array!"

Facing this galloping enemy army, the army of the Crancia side also sent a

quick command. With the change of horns and flags, a soldier in the front row

put down his spear and put it on the shield. Layers are superimposed, and the

dense tip of the gun is like a hedgehog.

In this battle, Crancia gathered about 120,000 people, while the Falcon had

200,000, including 150,000 cavalry and 50,000 infantry. There were more rare

cavalry than infantry. This is also due to the lives of the falcon residents.

Horses are a necessary means of transportation in the desert, and every

household has them, so it also leads to a large number of cavalry.

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Among the riding falcon cavalry, Roger was also one of them. He stepped on the

stirrups with his feet on the stirrups, his body slightly lifted, and the

horses galloped up and down violently, and the scenery in his field of vision

quickly retreated at high speeds. , The oncoming gale mixed with dust hit the

face, dissipated the heat from the body, and took away a little sweat on the

forehead.

As he gets closer and closer to the enemy line, the sharp tip of the gun and

the stacked gun barrels become more and more clear in the field of vision. If

it were in normal times, as an experienced rider, he would certainly not

attack the spear array so recklessly.

However, soldiers regard obedience to orders as their bounden duty. Although

the country of Falcon is barren, it has always valued honor and righteousness.

Since he is in the army, even if he is in front of him, he must perform his

duties.

He also understands the idea of his generals, that is to let the cavalry in

front sacrifice part of them, disperse the local array, and then he can

arbitrarily intersperse and outflank, relying on the dual advantages of his

own number and mobility to carry out siege.

I just had a little bad luck, and I was in the queue for this task.

But even so, he would still obey orders.

Under the harsh environment, only unity and obedience can survive all kinds of

disasters. This is the custom and spirit of Falcon from generation to

generation.

"kill!"

When the falcon cavalry approached the spear array, a galloping cavalry

shouted with all their strength, trembling, holding on to the warm sword, and

swiping it heavily in the air.

A series of pale arcs flashed in the air, cutting off part of the spear head,

but immediately after this group of arranged cavalrymen and horses directly

slammed into the spear array.

If you look down from the sky, you can see the yellow ground, the people and

ants below are as small as small people. The soldiers on the Croatian side

lined up in a huge hollow square, while the falcon’s cavalry is like a river

of iron and gray, impacting. To this large phalanx phalanx.

Facing the high-mobility cavalry of the Falcons, Crancia knew that the

traditional linear array would most likely be circumvented by the opponent,

etc., so they formed a huge phalanx like a hedgehog. As long as the line is

not broken, the other side will do it. It will not fail.

The Falcon general, who saw the other party's plan, also gave the order to

directly use the cavalry to force one side, and strive to break through the

blockade of the front line.

And when these falcon cavalry charged, waves of yellow sand were also mixed in

the cavalry of the stormtroopers, like iron sand, slammed into the defending

Croatian soldier, falling on the face and eyes, making people feel a burst of

thorns. It hurts, sometimes I have to close my eyes.

Taking advantage of this short gap, many cavalry soldiers in the war sequence

directly transported their swords to infuse their entire body with magic

power, struggling to cut them down, and a wide arc of knives flashed, directly

severing the spear in front of them, opening the way for the team behind.

Horses and people directly hit the tip of the gun, their bones shattered, and

blood splashed. Under the huge inertia, their bodies were abandoned high and

then fell into the rear spear array, pierced by a long spear pointing to the

sky.

From the beginning, the battle fell into a fierce life strangulation.

Although the speed of casualties on the Falcon’s side is extremely fast, but

under the torrent of such intrepid iron armor, the thick spear array began to

be rushed out of the gaps, and with such a rapid exchange, even if the rear

army was transferred. Time is too late to fill it up.

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Lorrain Hill was riding on the horse wearing a black-bottomed silver rim,

looking at the fierce and boiling battlefield in front of him with a solemn

mind. Compared with the other countries of the Frost Alliance, the soldiers of

the Falcon Kingdom are the most tenacious and fierce-willed.

Although their lives are ** weekdays, it is precisely this kind of hardship.

The bitter and changeable geographical environment has allowed them to

maintain the glory and perseverance of the once westerly wind.

A venerable enemy, but he stands on the opposite side of his own.

Lorrain Hill sighed temporarily, facing the gradual tilt of the battle, she

raised her right hand, and the knights in silver armor stepped out.

The full-covered helmets of these knights are decorated with a pair of long

wings, which reflect bursts of silver light in the sun, while the cross spears

they hold in their hands emit sharp waves of magic power under the rays of the

sun.

"Steel blazing sun, array!"

The knight commander Kanda yelled, these three hundred high-ranking elite

knights lined up in a triangular front arrow, and after receiving the order,

the spear array in front suddenly spread out to both sides, revealing a

spacious road.

"Strike!"

With an order, these knights continued to accelerate on the ground like a

scorching wind and flame. Just a few seconds later, it was like a galloping

chariot, directly colliding head-on with the opposing cavalry.

For a time, people turned their horses on their backs, white flames and gray

iron intertwined, war knives and lances collided, sparks and sharp friction

sounded, and the falcon cavalry was directly impacted and flew upside down and

fell on both sides. The Falcon Cavalry's torrent also suffered a pause, and

the speed suddenly dropped.

Faced with such a situation, a rapid horn sounded from the army formation

behind the Falcon, and its voice was far and wide into the blue sky.

After hearing the continuous sound of the horn, Lorrain Hill raised his head

to look in the direction of the sky and the sun, and the small black spots

kept approaching with their backs facing the dazzling sunlight. As he got

closer, his figure and appearance gradually became clear.

A warrior with wings is flying in the sky. There are about 50,000 of them.

They are like clouds covering the sky. The dark shadows fall on the ground, as

if substantive oppression is imprinted in the hearts of the soldiers from

Crancia. Dullness and depression permeated the battlefield.

And just as the formation of the rear army was mobilized on the side of

Crancia, the ground suddenly changed color, and black spears shot down like

rain.

The sweeping sound of the air trembled, and a long spear directly penetrated

the soldiers below from the top of the head. The dense blood and yellow sand

were mixed in the dust, and everything in the field of vision seemed to become

a ** of flesh and blood. Many people died in the formation before they could

scream.

When the soldiers on the side of Crancia were almost desperate, a neat and

rapid spell sounded.

"The wind of glory, turned into a holy barrier of isolation arrows." Hundreds

of voices are like one person, singing in unison, and like a chant.

Lorrainhill raised the winged scepter in his hand, and behind her, a church

pastor in black robes also raised their palms to the sky and cast spells

together.

A pale and colorless air current barrier rose above the army formation,

blowing the attacking black spear to the open space on both sides to isolate

it. At this point, the army formation of Crancia took a sigh of relief, and

with the addition of soldiers from the rear array, it finally stabilized the

formation again.

Seeing this scene, the dark black-winged warrior in the sky also changed its

offensive, turning a bend in the air and swooping down, piercing the

atmosphere, sending out a continuous whistling, and its momentum was like a

black cloud falling to the earth, falling to the ground.

Facing this horrified scene, Lorrain Hill took a deep breath, closed his eyes

slightly, and then suddenly opened, the brilliance of holy blue blooming in

his eyes.

"This body is the holy temple."

With this sigh ~www.mtlnovel.com~ the atmosphere dangled like a lake, Mana in

the air suddenly transformed into the magic of an angel sequence, and bursts

of faint white halo emerged from the atmosphere, like the sky of a sanctuary .

Behind her, the high-level silver pupil monks clasped their hands together,

praying silently, and a pair of white and wide wings stretched out from

behind.

Afterwards, these high-ranking monks and nuns who looked like angels slowly

rose up, and a cross-shaped long sword made of light appeared in their hands,

and the sword body was burned with white flames.

Then, like an arrow from the string, these ‘angels’ moved upstream from the

earth, slanted upwards straight into the sky, and collided head-on with the

falling black cloud.

The glorious white flames of holiness burned on the long sword, beheading and

burning away the wings of ominousness that invaded the holy realm.

Dense and sharp cold guns shot out, cross-fired. It is bound to shoot down the

proud figure from the sky.

The residual blood was flying, the wings were scattered, and the singing of

glory and death played in the sky.

——And now, Bai Yu and Black Wing are at a standstill.