Chapter 832: The battlefield in memory (2)

In the cold morning fog, the horseshoe made of steel smashed the gravel on the

ground, carrying a high-speed impact, and the red and black lance rushed

through the fog, piercing the soldier in front of him like red and black

lightning. The tip of the gun was slightly slanted upward, and directly tore

the opponent with the impact of the cavalry.

These elite cavalry directly under the central empire, each equipped with

high-level extraordinary weapons and armor, can be described as armed to the

teeth, even if some muskets fire head-on, they can only hit sporadic sparks,

unable to stop their progress.

After rushing into the city, the Blood Gun Knights divided into several groups

in an orderly manner, shuttled through the streets, piercing and tearing the

foreseeable Croatian soldiers, and dragging the corpse as if painted with

blood red paint on the ground. They are highly professional soldiers,

extremely cruel, have a firm will like steel, and strictly follow discipline.

In just ten minutes, the streets in this city were full of corpses, and other

Croatian soldiers had to retreat to some fortified strongholds, which also

separated them.

Faced with such a situation, Dulce was not surprised. He stood still on the

central clearing in the city and waved again to make his subordinates stop

temporarily.

"Let the subsequent troops handle the scene, and the others will follow me."

"Yes!" The evangelist replied.

Immediately, the two black and red knights rode their horses to inform the

auxiliary army that arrived behind, and then Dulce led the members of the

Blood Gun Knights directly across the city from the central street, straight

to the station outside Lancia.

These cavalry soldiers were efficient and orderly between release and

collection. The Imperial officers watching the battle couldn't help but sigh.

They are indeed the most shining generals in the empire. No one can match

them.

On the rain-soaked wilderness, these black and red cavalry stepped across the

muddy grass, straight to the station in Lancia.

Because of the previous offensive, there are only a small number of guards in

the garrison, and the defense is insufficient. No one expected such a sudden

situation. After all, in the first half an hour, there was good news in the

city. The battlefield was being cleaned, the remnants were cleared, and the

work was ready to take over. I didn't want everything to change so fast.

The horses and fences arranged in front of the camp were directly punctured by

these galloping cavalry. The spatter of wood chips and debris hit the guards'

faces, which made people feel painful. They held their muskets and fired at

these attacking enemies, but the bullets shot into the fog without any

response.

Those black and red cavalry who stepped on the muddy raid in the morning mist

ignored the feeble attack and directly smashed the obstacles encountered in

the path. They stepped on the blocked corpses, and the blood-stained spears

tore the tents in the camp. , Numerous auxiliary personnel were easily

harvested like wheat, blood was splashed in the cold wind, and all the

materials were turned into torches during the raid, burning clouds of smoke.

In front of the central command post, the guards that could not be withdrawn

formed a steel shield wall, and a spear and a magic crystal spear protruded

from the shield, like a hedgehog, without breaking the fire.

Short blazing fires rose from the muzzle from time to time, and enchanted

crimson-gold bullets shot on the armor of the cavalry, shooting out blossoms

of blood and flames.

Different from ordinary muskets, these guard soldiers have the elite magic

crystal guns made in the alchemy workshop, and now they have finally caused

casualties to these black and red cavalry.

However, the number of such magic crystal guns is still too small, and loading

is also a problem.

After a round of firing, these swift and cruel cavalry came in an instant, and

Dulce took the lead.

The body of the spear made of extraordinary blood steel draws a frightening

arc in the hand of the star, and then stabs forward, and the tip of the spear

flashes seven spear flowers like a flower blooming, directly piercing the

obstacles in front, and will encounter The shield, spear, magic crystal spear,

and body were cut and pierced into pieces.

Then the iron hoof stepped on the debris and debris on the ground, straight

into it, and instantly tore the defensive line. Before the garrison commander

had time to issue an order, these powerful cavalry began a new round of

killing.

After a few breaths, General Antar fell into a pool of blood unwillingly,

still holding the hilt of the drawn sword tightly in his hand, but

unfortunately his neck was pierced and he could no longer speak.

Dulling the blood from the tip of the gun, Dulce stood in this Crancia camp

and looked back. Behind him stood a group of cleaned black and red knights,

and the ground was full of the corpses of Crancia officers.

"Let's go." He turned on his horse, no longer paying attention to the dead

bodies on the ground.

"promise."

Subsequently, more flames ignited in the camp, and the military camp where

tens of thousands of people were originally stationed also ignited a raging

flame in the thick smoke, drying the cold dew on the grass.

With his back to these flames, this black and red cavalry was ready to set off

again for the next battlefield.

But at this moment, a sobbing and desolate horn sounded from afar, and then a

heavy hoof sound was also conveyed from the ground under his feet.

Dulcillo looked at the other side of the field unexpectedly. He raised his

hand and stopped his intention to leave for the time being.

"Stay on the spot, ready to fight."

"Yes!"

A group of thousands of black and red cavalry lined up on the small hill,

watching the direction that the sound was approaching.

Some tall figures appeared in the morning mist, and among these figures, the

crimson flags were also particularly eye-catching.

Unlike the rose-like bright red of the Canghong Empire, it is not the dark red

of Baska’s red and black. This red seems to be dyed with plant stems and

leaves, simple and sedimentary, and has a rustic feeling that is resistant to

abrasion. .

Suddenly, those figures broke out of the morning mist and appeared in

everyone's eyes.

The heavy-duty, more than two meters high, immediately supported an orc in a

heavy armor, holding a giant axe and a halberd, and wearing a red cloak behind

them, stepping through the fog and mud.

These warriors from the grasslands belonged to the Red Flame Parade Legion.

They were built by imitating the parading knights of the Crazy Fang Empire,

but now they have a completely different style from the past.

In order to maintain the stability of the grasslands and establish a new,

unified and just order, they are elite orcs carefully selected from various

tribes. While ensuring their strength, they also receive excellent military

education in a unified manner. It has extremely high military literacy.

In order to commemorate the great deeds of Elani, the daughter of fire, the

cloaks they used were dyed with the rhizomes of Nasi red clover, like a warm

and peaceful flame, guarding this cold and barren world~www.mtlnovel.com~When

these have steel When the army of will and discipline appeared, the morning

mist also slowly dissipated like flames, showing this army with the name of

flame to the eyes of the world.

They lined up in a neat line like a wave. The Milhua heavy horses more than

two meters high under the hips are nearly 900 kilograms. Each cavalry wears

heavy armor and heavy soldiers, like a heavy tank, forming an undulating wall

of red flames facing the enemy. Push it over. As the horse's hooves stepped

on, the ground also left deep pits recessed, making the sound of hooves that

made one's heart trembling.

These orc cavalrymen riding heavy brown and gray horses, breathing heavily,

spit out white mist from the gaps in their helmets, and through a narrow field

of vision, their gray-blue eyes stared at the group of black and red enemies

in front of them.

In the face of this powerful enemy, these orcs did not have the frenetic and

ignorant temperament of the past, but calm and quiet, quiet and chilling.

"Crimson Flame, array!" The heavy battle axe was raised high, and these

cavalry in the madder cloak changed positions during the movement. Within a

few seconds, sharp triangular fronts also appeared in the wilderness.

With the extraordinary cores in the body running at full force, the orc

cavalry in the wilderness is like a bunch of flames, connecting into a sea of

crimson, undulating and spreading with the heights of the wilderness.

"A commendable opponent, let's get started."

Dulce held up the shining black and red lance, and leaped down from the hill

on his horse, leading the cavalry behind him like a long and narrow black

sword to stab the enemy line.

Facing the sea of crimson flames sweeping the earth, they have more rapid

speed and penetration power. Under the leadership of the star, they are like

vigorous and fierce black dragons, rushing toward the sweeping lava waves.

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