Happy people from Blue Star

Chapter 83 The avalanche

Peter Clovis looked at the Silver Wing Knights station in front of him, and he was so happy that he couldn't close his mouth.

In the eyes of the world, the French royal family has four bloodlines.

But in the eyes of the royal family members, Francie has only three bloodlines.

Jeanne family?

Just usurpers.

The other three surnames are all branches of the original royal family, and they are truly royal blood.

Only the surname 'Rangna' comes from the name of a commoner girl, and there is a lowly breath in her blood.

How ironic it is for members of the royal family to be on the same level as the other three surnames.

After waiting for so many years, it finally came to the time when the Jeanna family was weak.

Also found the right opportunity.

As long as the Silver Wing Knights are seriously injured or eliminated, the Jeanne family will be removed from this world.

After the collapse of the Rangna family, the benefits squeezed out are enough for the three of them to eat for a long time.

What's more, the person he hated the most, Hardy from River Creek County, also ran into the encirclement like an idiot.

The more he thought about it, the happier he became, and he couldn't help laughing out loud.

After laughing for a while, he asked the adjutant next to him, "When will we continue to push forward?"

"We have to wait for the Royal Guards to go first." The adjutant explained: "We are still within the effective distance of the cavalry charge. If we give up the anti-cavalry method, we will be directly crushed and scattered by the cavalry."

"Then wait."

Peter licked his lips. He thought Mrs. Anna was very beautiful. If Victor was captured, could he kiss her?

Only at this time, he suddenly frowned.

Because he found that in the sky not far ahead, dark clouds were rolling and spinning.

It even began to form a black 'pillar of smoke', like a tornado, straight into the Silver Wing Knights' garrison.

"What happened?" Peter Clovis, vaguely felt that something seemed wrong.

The adjutant next to him said nervously: "There is a strong dark magic reaction."

"Demon?"

"Not necessarily, it may be a dark mage, or a human professional who is good at dark magic like a dark walker!"

Peter felt it was ridiculous: "Do you think the Saintess faction, who has a good relationship with the Light God Sect, would get close to such a dark professional with an unstable temperament?"

"It's really impossible."

"What's the reason, wait!" Peter's face changed drastically, and he suddenly thought of a possibility: "Hadi..."

An extremely strong uneasiness spread in his heart.

Afterwards, the dark clouds in the sky gradually disappeared, but the residence of the Silver Wing Knights was filled with black mist.

Peter already had the idea of ​​running away, but reason told him that they had the upper hand, not the Silver Wing Knights.

"Is there any magician in the army, or priest in the army?"

"The magician accompanying the army is on the side of the royal guard." The adjutant replied nervously: "We can hardly recruit priests accompanying the army."

Peter watched the black edge fog gradually overflowing from the Silver Wing Knights' garrison, and his mood became more and more restless.

But fortunately, the royal guard next to him finally moved.

The pikemen were in front, holding their tall anti-cavalry spears and walking slowly forward.

They didn't dare to go too fast, for fear of breaking the formation. Even the pikemen would be easily overwhelmed by the heavy cavalry if they didn't form a phalanx.

It stands to reason that the spearmen in the front can indeed effectively restrain the cavalry from charging.

But the problem is that these spearmen immediately encountered a wave of arrows after they moved forward for a certain distance.

It fell like raindrops.

This time the rain of arrows covered so much firepower that it almost felt like they were going to shoot all the arrows in a short period of time.

The spearmen looked desperately at the rain of arrows flying down from overhead.

When the arrow rain fell, there was a scream in the phalanx, and in an instant, more than half of the spearmen were killed or injured.

Peter stared wide-eyed. The spearmen of the Royal Guards were the most elite of the four infantry regiments. If there were too many losses, it would not be so easy to suppress the Silver Wing Knights.

Although there are spearmen in the other three infantry regiments.

But the number is not very large, and it cannot form a real deterrent.

At this time, the commander of the Royal Guards immediately waved the military flag and signaled for the spearmen to withdraw first.

The gunmen turned and fled frantically.

Want to escape the range of the bow and arrow.

And at this time, the dragon gate of the Silver Wing Knights camp opened.

In the black mist, two pairs of red eyes appeared first.

Then, with the dull sound of iron hooves stepping on the ground, a huge black knight appeared in front of the dragon gate of the Silver Wing Knights.

The armor is black, the horse armor is black, but the eyes of each man and horse are red.

Turned into a black ragged cloak by magic power, even in the absence of wind, it fluttered arrogantly.

full of oppression.

Watching him come out slowly on horseback, followed by countless heavy cavalry in white armor.

These white armored knights spread out slowly, forming a white snow.

And at the front of the snow field, there was a halo of deep darkness.

Almost everyone was silent for a while.

This kind of extremely shocking picture, anyone who saw it would be stunned.

Then came piercing screams.

"The Silver Wing Knights are out, all spearmen line up!"

"Hurry up, the spearmen line up."

Such a voice appeared in every infantry regiment.

There is no way... The heavy cavalry regiment itself is terrifying, not to mention that it is the Silver Wing Knights that everyone knows about Francie.

"Absolutely can't let them pick up the speed."

The infantry regiment's idea is very good, but within more than 100 meters, it is the effective coverage of bows and arrows.

As soon as the spearmen began to line up, the archers on the high ground began to shoot.

Unlike ordinary shield spearmen, spearmen who specialize in dealing with cavalry usually have a spear length of about three meters. With such a long spear, there is no way to hold a shield in one hand and a gun in the other.

The most important thing is that this kind of spearman still wears leather armor.

Not heavy armored shield soldiers.

So bows and arrows can do a lot of damage to them.

Peter, who was behind the infantry regiment, watched the pikemen fall to the ground one after another, his eyebrows twitched.

"Damn it, how come the silver-winged knights have such a powerful long-range coverage ability." He turned his head and roared: "Quickly let the shield soldiers go up to help the pikemen defend against arrows."

The infantry of his regiment immediately followed.

"Shoot the archers, and if you can't hit the archers, shoot the cavalry."

Following Peter's order, the limited archers in the infantry regiment also began to fight back.

The other three legions subsequently responded in the same way.

Dense arrows shot at the Silver Wing Knights.

The black knight ignored these arrows at all, allowing them to shoot at his black armor, and then bounced off, making a tinkling sound.

The white-armored knights raised the shields in their left hands and blocked the horses' heads to prevent arrows from hitting the horses' eyes.

And they themselves kept their heads down, so that they could also avoid being shot in the eyes.

Except for heavy crossbows, the armor on them cannot be pierced by ordinary arrows at all.

After waiting in place for nearly a minute, the cavalry finally completed their formation!
A white triangular snowfield.

And then... the avalanche.

(End of this chapter)