From the pure blood dragon clan, I started to become a human being

Chapter 323 Collision (new year update)

As the rest of the night draws to a close, the Tumitit army sets off.

Behind the low mountain more than ten miles outside the city, the cavalry surrounded the area.

The alchemy soldiers on foot walked into the griffin sword one by one.

Inside is a pure black square space, like a real tortoise's stomach bag. Due to its size, the soldiers and servants fit into each other after entering, and piled them together like long strips of cargo until one thousand one hundred and ninety-five people walked. After all the soldiers and attendants have entered, there is still a lot of space left.

As for the missing ones, they naturally died in yesterday's battle, and after being retrieved, they were all destroyed in the name of burial.

Jiang Yuan got on his horse, and the thousand knights began to accelerate. The horses' hooves broke through the grass, and smoke and dust rose.

Strictly speaking, living beings cannot survive in space equipment. In addition to objective factors, there is also the refusal of the world where the living beings belong to outsiders to plunder their property.

However, the nature and personality of the alchemical life are close to that of the Golem, and are not troubled by this factor. Even its creator is outside the destiny.

"Master, it's about half a day's journey from here to Coronta Territory."

On the back of the alchemy horse, Saint Din observed the map.

"March at half speed."

"clear."

The speed of the troops stops when it rises to a certain limit. The alchemy war horses can sustain long-distance bursts, but the ordinary war horses borrowed from the Eastern Army are just flesh and blood.

Jiang Yuan contacted the Third Construction Corps in the Labyrinth Vice City through the blood medium, and twenty Griffin Knights took off one after another.

The northeast corner of the Colta Territory is the Cole Territory. Both sides belonged to the same lineage a hundred years ago, and further north is the Tumitit Territory.

After one day's march, the troops arrived in the middle of the Corta Territory. The ground was a mess created by the trampling of large numbers of infantrymen. The villages not far away only had broken walls and red dots in the embers left by the burning wooden houses. The light will be extinguished but not extinguished.

The map of the entire viscounty is in someone's mind, and the gryphon knights hovering in the high-altitude clouds are his eyes. At this moment, the wall south of the viscounty castle has collapsed, and the leading count under Tuze is making the final attack.

"Master." Saint Din asked about the direction of the battle.

"Ignore it, distribute lances, 25 degrees east by north, ten minutes, full speed for the second half." Jiang Yuan said.

The alchemist soldiers at the end of the team opened the long cloth bags they carried, and everyone quickly and orderly took away the cavalry lances inside. These lances were cast by the dwarf tribe according to the drawings given by someone, and their toughness and hardness reached the highest level. A clever balance.

After the lances were distributed, the troops began to advance in a direction of 25 degrees north-east. After five minutes of warm-up, the whole army began to speed up desperately. At eight minutes, the speed reached its peak, and the horses were like a city wall. Push horizontally on the ground.

In front of the line of sight, a group of private soldiers of nobles who had just completed their plunder were gathering. They numbered about a thousand people. Attacking a city was a process with heavy casualties. Once results were achieved, the corresponding nobles would be allowed to replace them and gain the power to plunder freely.

The sound of horse hooves was deafening, like thunder on the ground. The leader of the Viscount reacted with a ferocious look on his face when he saw this. He personally led the guards in front, and at the same time asked the officers of each department to form a battle formation as soon as possible. In the plain terrain, even if there are enough horses, the enemy will be beaten before accelerating. Fang Zhan fell off his horse.

The strong wind roared past his ears. Jiang Yuan's expression did not change. He raised his arm at a right angle with his elbow as the center. He clamped the more than two-meter-long refined lance on his side. The source of demon fighting energy burst out, and the flames and the shuofeng were on the gun. Spreading, with strands of blue-red light flowing at the tip.

At the same time, thousands of lances were strung together with their masters, and the scene was spectacular. The entire knights seemed to have turned into waves sweeping across everything, slamming heavily on the private army of nobles who had not yet completed their formation.

The moment the two sides collided, Jiang Yuan thrust out his lance. The inertial impact of the war horse's speed reaching its peak combined with his own muscle power formed an almost qualitative thrust. The green-red lance knocked down the three men holding heavy shields. , the superior warrior who was supposed to resist the enemy's iron wall penetrated it. With his remaining strength about to run out, Jiang Yuan decisively activated the Shuofeng Knight state, with huge strength emerging and a strong wind surging on his lance.

The Viscount held the sword in both hands, aiming at the gun barrel and slashing diagonally. However, Jiang Yuan twisted his wrist, converting the impact and huge force into his palm, pushed out the lance, threw away the three corpses hanging on the gun barrel, and suddenly rushed forward. shoot.

Just like a battering ram used in attacking a city, the force the Viscount felt when he was setting up his sword to defend made his face instantly turn panicky, but death had already come, and someone's full force shot shattered his entire chest. The internal organs were rotten like blood and mud, and half of the heart was only connected by a thin fleshy membrane.

The Viscount died as his body fell backwards to the ground.

Jiang Yuan picked up the lance that was half submerged in the ground. In the process, the alchemy horse killed two knights who abandoned their weapons and ran away.

In the eyes of the enemy, the black figure was invincible. Three famous guardian knights in the territory were killed instantly. The Viscount, who was famous for his bravery and good fighting skills, died on the spot without any body. Even the sword master would never be able to break through the battle formation so quickly. defense front line.

The lance was on the verge of breaking. Jiang Yuan threw it forward, releasing his racial talent for explosive spells. It was like multiple fragmentation grenades exploding in the crowd, causing a wave of blood.

Saint Din, who had been helping his master reduce the side danger, threw his lance over. The long-handled heavy ax in his hand seemed to be unsealed. When the green and red light bloomed again, this noble private army collapsed completely.

The dense screams of unknown meaning echoed, and the thousand-man knights rushed past. Each of the alchemist soldiers was covered in blood, and they all retreated indifferently.

Jiang Yuan and Shengding turned their horses, and the second round of charge began. So far, it was pure slaughter. Heads were smashed with lances, cervical vertebrae were cut off with long swords, and flesh was broken by war horses. Some officers summoned soldiers to save their lives, but they were focused. care.

After two rounds of charges, plus ten minutes of scattered pursuit and harvesting, the first battle came to an end.

The Elswood Army's search was based on the target being reduced to a white ground, and a lot was gained. All valuable things nearby were gathered. Jiang Yuan put the metal currency into the internal space of the gryphon sword, and took off the animal skins on the sides of the war horse. Bag, replenished water and ordered:

"35 degrees west by north, fifteen minutes, half speed ahead."

The knights continued to run forward. Fifteen minutes later, another group of enemy troops appeared in front of them. Twenty griffin knights continued to wander high in the sky, which was equivalent to turning on a live radar for someone.

On the horse running at a high speed, Jiang Yuan bent his bow and set an arrow, stringing it like a full moon. Two explosive shells emerged and were then injected into the arrow tip. At the same time, the explosion spell and the blessing of the wind whisperer were performed.

The penetrating arrow was fired at a speed that was imperceptible to the naked eye, followed by a sharp whistling sound, and shot straight towards the enemy leader.

According to the siege plan, this is a new force ready to replace the forward troops. It belongs directly to the leading earl. The leader is the earl's younger brother, the guardian knight of Tuze Ashwood.

Facing the incoming enemy army, the leader sneered and asked the left and right guards to lead the cavalry forward, while he led the main force to advance steadily, waiting for the opposing troops to take a break and trap them in the quagmire of the army. .

Suddenly, a red light approached, and the leader immediately slashed, and the powerful fighting spirit on the verge of the sword master level surged.

But the moment the sword blade and arrow touched, a violent explosion was released. What's even more terrible is that the second penetrating arrow, which was always attached to the red light, suddenly increased its kinetic energy under the shock wave.

The fierce flames burned the leader's face to rotten flesh, and the impact caused him to lose his balance and fly backwards. The second arrow pierced the middle of the senior officer's eyebrows, and when it passed through the back of his head, red and white liquid splashed.

The battle formation ushered in a long period of dead silence. It was not until the knights broke through the cavalry troops that had no support that they started to hear panicked roars and shouts.

The rout came as expected.

(End of this chapter)