She Is Not a Witch

Vol 3 Chapter 31: 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.readwn.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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