Why did the lord rebel

Chapter 318
When the defensive line of Frost Maple Ridge appeared in the eyes of Colonel Leonard Thunderhorn, the leader of the "Hammer of Purgatory" wolf cavalry, the pioneer soldiers who were waiting in full battle and Sean Mountbatten standing on the ballista also saw the galloping The wolf cavalry team came.

The wolf cavalry speeded up their sprints, and the soldiers of the Pioneer Army inserted the "Ark" shield into the snow-covered land.

The gazes of both sides, wild and determined, met over the pale earth;

Time on this battlefield seems to have slowed down.

Sean Mountbatten, who was still standing on the top of the Roaring Seven Ballista, roughly pointed out the number of orc wolf cavalry at a glance:
Nearly a thousand, which is very consistent with the sentinel's report.

One thousand elite wolf cavalry, this is the first blade of the federal division in the valley in the counterattack.

At the same time, Colonel Leonard Thunderhorn, who was crouching on the wolf's back and immersed in the whistling wind in his ears, also saw clearly his opponent in this battle—those rows of infantrymen with large black shields standing in front of them. On the flat and open land, in front of a thousand tundra wolf cavalry, in the eyes of the number one warrior of the Thunderhorn clan, how weak and helpless he looked...

Crush them!Colonel Leonard Thunderhorn thought so in his heart, his scarred nose fluttered violently with excitement;
When he first started charging, Colonel Thunder Horn may still remember the lessons condensed by countless blood and tears during the many years of battle, maybe he still remembers sprinting, roundabouts, outflanking, and covering, and he remembers that many of the most valiant soldiers of the God of War will never take it to heart Tactical term of those shameful human beings;

But at this moment, looking at the extremely thin rows of infantry in front of him, Colonel Thunderhorn has frantically emptied his mind. A few words of incomparable sweetness:
Crush them!Crush them!Crush them!Crush them!
The leader of the orc wolf cavalry let out a roar, and stretched out his long knife forward.

This piece of wasteland, which has never been recorded in the annals, is located in the southeast of the Land of Cracked Soul. On this severe winter day, it became the background board of an epic battle:
In the south, on the west side of the mountains on the west wing of the Red River Valley, Frost Maple Ridge's shooting line is still faithfully carrying out its mission. Under the care, each ballista sent fireballs, despair and death to the eastern valley at a steady rate of fire of one shot per minute;

In the Red River Valley, the elite orc soldiers of "Hammer of Purgatory" have completely abandoned their original camp, abandoned the wreckage of tents, the corpses of their companions and the pain they will never forget, and regrouped under the protection of the mountains on the west wing: the tribe Vanguards, infantrymen, archers, shamans, craftsmen, these federal elites are licking their wounds with unparalleled speed, and the burning anger in their eyes is longing for a hearty revenge;

However, the Geshan battlefield in the south is destined to be only a supporting role in this peerless war.

Because the balance of the Goddess of War, due to the decision-making of the generals of both sides, has inevitably been pressed on the northern mountain pass of the Red River Valley. Here, on the snowy field as white as heaven, the "Hammer of Purgatory" wolf cavalry and the pioneering army's elite confrontation , will directly determine the success or failure of the war - and even determine the prosperity of an empire:

If the wolf cavalry wins, they will march southward under the leadership of Colonel Thunder Horn, completely destroying the siege weapon front of Shuangfengling: from then on, the "Hammer of Purgatory" coalition forces will no longer be in this area. If they encounter any danger in the strange wasteland, they will go all the way north to the Lion Heart River, giving the battered human empire a heavy blow in the back;
And if Frost Maple Ridge wins, then the "Hammer of Purgatory" division, whose "Flesh and Flesh" tank has been severely damaged, will no longer have any hope of destroying the firing line of the "Cromwell Annihilator" in a short time— —

If this is the case, the survival of Shuangfengling is actually irrelevant, because the "Hammer of Purgatory" who is destined to suffer heavy losses under the bombing, even if they can desperately kill Shuangfengling, they must be unable to covet the great river and mountains on the north bank of the Lion Heart River.

The paradox of history is that the "sixth human-orc war" that lasted for more than ten years crushed countless flesh and blood, destroyed countless homes, burned countless supplies, and gave birth to countless heroes on the "bloody front" in the eastern border The famous general, who could determine the outcome of this imperial war and the key to the fate of the two nations, ended up in the land of broken souls, in the little-known Red River Valley——

——It also fell on a battle of three hundred infantry against one thousand cavalry, which seemed to be of great disparity in strength.

Sometimes, "the times make heroes", it's just that when the wheels of history are rolling by, the decision to make a bifurcation and turn falls on a small group of people.

Regardless of the pioneer army or the wolf cavalry...

They all thought that they would be that hero.

It seemed like only three seconds, and after 1 years, the distance between the wolf cavalry and the pioneering army's defense line finally crossed the string that stretched the hearts of the commanders on both sides.

In the southwest, the Shuangfengling infantry lined up in a row lowered their heads and used all their strength to resist the huge "Ark" shield in front of them;
In the northeast, a group of wolf cavalry roared with swords, and behind them rolled up waves of snow and white mist.

The outbreak of war was astonishingly fast;

But the first wave of firefights didn't even come from the human infantry and orc wolf cavalry who had been facing each other for a long time.

The "Thrace Annihilation Arrow" shot by the Shuangfengling infantry from between the gaps in the giant shield of the "Ark" failed to catch up and take the lead after all;

Because the flaming meteorite summoned by Lena Leslie came even faster than the crossbow bolt!
——This lord's veteran... friend, a disciple of Professor Husseini at the "Rand Training Institute" of the Master Academy, although he failed to advance to the "St. Augustus Festival" competition before the opening of the competition, he was nervous. The pre-match training and the intimate communication with the lord have greatly increased the fighting power of the young fire-type talented girl!

In the "Northern Blizzard Mage Group", which is extremely short of fire magic talents, only Lena Leslie's "Meteor Art" is qualified to sound the opening gong of this battle!
However, to the surprise of the members of the "Northern Blizzard Mage Group", the imaginary spectacular scene of "meteorites falling from the sky and flames engulfing corpses" did not appear:
A burning meteorite appeared out of nowhere and fell on the head. The shirtless orc who was the leader of the wolf cavalry did not show the slightest fear or astonishment, but still looked forward firmly, and shouted something in the orc language;
Immediately, the group of wolf cavalry rushing forward like a sharp cone, like running water encountering a rock, castrated continuously, but the team split into two groups from the center in an instant;
The falling magical meteorite smashed impartially on the open space between the two groups of wolf cavalry that had just been vacated. The meteorite rolled all the way in flames, bringing out a deep black path of melting snow, but even a The fur of the orc wolf cavalry was not wiped!

Even, if a discerning person observes carefully, he will find that the magic flame attached to this meteorite, once it gets close to the wolf cavalry on both sides, will distort as if blown by a breeze, and move away from the body surface of the wolf cavalry;
And the golden shimmering pendant on the chest of each orc wolf cavalry is the initiator of this strange phenomenon!
The God of War did not give the orcs the ability to give birth to magicians, nor did they give them the talent to drive elements with spell circles;

But this does not mean that the stern and merciful God of War will watch his people being slaughtered wantonly by human mages!
Although the wolf cavalry galloping at high speed cannot bring the shaman along with the team and provide the magic protection of "Nikulus Thorn Guardian Song" at all times, the "thorn talisman" carefully crafted by the shamans can also protect the wolf cavalry. Dispel the power of elements that are not strong enough!

——Why are the orc wolf cavalry never afraid of magic attacks?It relies on the high mobility provided by the tundra wolf, the keen sense of smell developed over the years of combat, and the elemental protection provided by the "thorn amulet".

Of course, Frost Maple Ridge opened with the "Meteor Technique", but it doesn't mean that they have all kinds of attacks;

Just when the wolf cavalry barely avoided the meteorite attack and had no time to breathe in the future, the "Thrace Annihilation Arrow" shot by the Shuangfengling infantry with a hand crossbow had already come through the air and arrived on time!
No matter how vigorous the wolf cavalry is, it is impossible to dodge a meteorite just now, and then dodge the crossbow arrow - not to mention that Shuangfengling's tactical coordination has been carefully trained many times;
In an instant, the "Thrace Annihilation Arrow" flashing with faint blue light, accompanied by the sound of "puff puff", overturned the leading group of orc wolf cavalry!

The tundra frost wolf is a ferocious beast with a meager lineage of monsters. Their silver-gray fur originally had certain defensive capabilities and magic resistance;

But no matter how hard a wolf's skin is, can it be as hard as a dragon?

——Since you can’t, then bow your head in front of the "Thrace Annihilation Arrow" that is powerful enough to kill a giant dragon!
Rao, there were a few wolf cavalry who saw the very familiar blue light on the battlefield in the eastern border, and tightened the reins at the nick of time, trying to block the shooting of the magic crossbow with their upright wolves, but the empire The "Thrace Annihilation Arrow" specially provided by the Southern Army still pierced the wolf's belly first and then the human body, not only hitting a bloody death tunnel, but even hitting the other wolf cavalry behind them.

A shot of "Thrace Annihilation Arrow" directly shot out more than 20 corpses from the first two rows of the wolf cavalry group, which were swept up by the air current.
Colonel Leonard Rayhorn was lucky not to be recruited;
But he still looked at the left side of his tundra frost wolf, the adjutant of the "Hammer of Purgatory" wolf cavalry unit, who was pierced through his chest by a crossbow arrow shining with blue light without saying a word, and fell slumped in the snow. Then it was trampled by the later wolf cavalry.

The flame in Colonel Thunder Horn's heart was extinguished for an instant;
For a second, he suddenly doubted whether what he saw was real:

Because that blue radiance that symbolizes death will always belong only to the most powerful weapon of human beings in the empire, the "Thrace Annihilation Arrow" that is invincible, invincible, and invincible!
How could this kind of strategic weapon appear on this wasteland where no shit like a bird?

How could this strategic weapon be used so extravagantly to block cavalry?

These doubts, after all, just flashed through Colonel Thunder Horn's mind;

It wasn't that he didn't want to get to the bottom of it, but that the Frostwolf galloping fast under his crotch had already brought him in front of the human infantry line on the opposite side.

The bell of war has sounded!
The flaming crossbow arrows fired by the "Lion Roaring Seven" ballista set off a huge flame at the rear of the wolf cavalry group, but Colonel Leonard Thunderhorn had long been unable to pay attention to the back;
He straightened his body on the Frostwolf's back, raised his long knife high, and stared at the human infantry in front of him with his blood-red eyes—

Then, Colonel Thunder Horn noticed that the human infantry in front of him seemed to be the only one in the entire row of humans that hadn't erected that kind of black giant shield——

——Besides, the opponent's figure and the jet-black armor he wore seemed a bit...

Colonel Leonard Thunderhorn was knocked off the back of the wolf by the sword of Juan Clemente, the knight of thorns.

(End of this chapter)