Warhammer Throne

Noska's cavalry brigade charge is different from Britannia's cavalry attack. These barbarians have always been out of order, even more so during the cavalry charge.

Terrorist champion Fregenus wears a giant blood-red terror eight-pillar emblem helmet on his head, and his whole body is covered by the bright red armor given by the blood god. He rides a chaotic warhorse, which spit out Under the brimstone fire, Flegnus held a **** sword in one hand and a horrible tomahawk in one hand. When he saw that the charge of the Brittany knights had begun to decay, this Terrorist champions are almost fanatical and excited to the point of being unselfish!

"Little ones! Faithful believers of the canine god! Now, now, the time has come!!!" Frognus was riding wildly on the war horse and waving his big sword and battle axe, he shouted sharply , The sound was as hot and stimulating as **** lava: "Cowardly Yankees are defeated! Cowardly Yankees are no longer good, they are not good!!!"

"The followers, servants, and soldiers from the dark winter, follow the call of the blood **** terror, follow my orders, follow me, charge!" The champion of terror signaled his followers to sound the horn: "Charge! Charge! For fear of torture, the blood sacrifices to the blood god, the skull gives the skull base!!!"

"Tu~~dudu~" The horn of the fearful champion was blown, and almost all the barbarians could feel the bloodthirsty killing intentions, especially the nearest riders, more than 1,000 cavalry followers The footsteps of the fearful champion Fregenus just launched a charge towards the Brittany, followed by nearly two thousand rides

The iron hoof tramples the farmland, the tomahawk harvests the head, and the spear sips the blood. The large group of cavalry in Noska bears the dream and the desire to receive the supreme reward of the king of the skull. They charge up and march in Britannia. Very different, but like a group of hunting wolves chaotic and disorderly, scrambling, the cavalry crossed the plain outside the city at a very fast speed, and rushed directly towards the location of the Britannia army!

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha!" This **** scene made the fearful believers laugh, this is their favorite: "Don't be merciless, kill all the cowards!"

"Open the gun! Open the gun!!!" The Brittany artillery seized the most precious time, they directed the group of charged barbarian cavalry under the command of engineer Thomas, dozens of rocket artillery ascended into the sky, and then the cannon Fired with the mortar.

The all-round coverage of the rocket launcher fell like a raindrop into the dense array of barbarians of the barbarian cavalry. The serial explosions and the stimulation of firelight and sound stimulated the still-unsuitable Noska warhorse, plus gunpowder The power and subsequent cannon and mortar cannons, this time the bombing will eliminate and destroy more than three hundred Nosca riders!

"Damn it! Whoever let Flegnos attack!" The **** of evil selected Ejik-Maze guard to support the wall, anxiously signaled that the "War of the Horde" champion warrior group under his command ordered the cavalry to withdraw: "A group only knows He’s going to mess up all the hard work before us!"

The beast of the tribe also immediately blew the trumpet of the troop withdrawal. The infantry heard the trumpet sound and continued to retreat. However, just like before, the Noskas, especially the large group of cavalry led by the terror champions, did not even hear it, even if I heard it as if I didn’t hear it!

The credulous ones are all cowards and widowers! All day long I know the garbage behind the conspiracy!

Believe that the torture is all brain damage and deep well ice! Knowing how to fight and bleed all day long!

"Ha ha ha ha ha!" The terrible champion Flegnus enjoyed this scene very much, he happily watched the rider beside him broken apart by rockets, cannons and mortars, and the tragic scene of bloodshed, he Feeling the smell of blood oxidizing in the air, hearing the hissing of horses and the shouting of the compatriots of Noska, the fearful champions laughed loudly: "Ha ha ha ha ha! That's it, that's it, blood sacrifice to the blood god!"

"Crush! Kill! For fear of torture!"

"My fellow citizens, are you following me?"

"Yes, the champion of the blood god!"

"Ahahahaha!"

A large group of Nosca cavalry charged forward with gunfire. They crossed a shallow gully, the fearful champion shouted proudly, and Flegnus looked forward through the smoke and flying dust.

The gruesome champion's smile disappeared on his face.

Appearing in front of the Nosca people are a few large hollow squares!

The extremely dense halberd array, and the line of muskets behind the halberd array, the Bretons are already ready to face the enemy cavalry!

"Prepare!" The two large hollow squares of Lengxi Guard and Connet Highland Defensive Regiment led by Lord Philip Mountbatten were at the forefront, and the local nobleman of Musilon showed a cruel smile. Withdraw the knight sword: "Fire!"

"Fire!"

A row of volleys of white smoke flew up into the sky, hundreds of arrows of arrows followed, and the Nosca riders fell in pieces, facing the dense spike formation of the halberd formation and The light reflected on the halberd, even the fierce Noska warhorse, did not want to force this formation. The horses subconsciously went in two directions, trying to avoid the hollow square of the Bretons.

"Spread them! Outstrip them!" The fearful champion was also inadvertently faced with intensive rifle volleys and crossbow attacks. His shoulders and wrists were successively hit by bullets and crossbows. His guards and followers Because the charge was ahead, it was a heavy loss. Only five of the original elite riders of more than 30 people were still on the horses. Flegnus resisted the pain in the shoulder. He stretched his hand directly from the shoulder and was still smoking. Huang Chengcheng's bullet was pulled out of the hole: "Spread! Divide into two ways, outstrip them from behind!"

The Nosca cavalry suffered huge losses. They dropped hundreds of bodies and tried to split them in two ways, but when they crossed the two large hollow squares, behind them were the new three hollow squares. Front and infantry fronts from Palaon and Montfort!

"Spread out, spread out! Don't charge at those crowded enemies!" The fearful champion shouted, his anger could almost kill these honorless Yankees with his eyes: "Damn it! You are so mortal! The cheapest and most trashy existence, cowards, all cowards, have the ability to come out and confront us, don't engage in such disgusting tricks, you are not worthy, you wait, I will cut off all your heads and dedicate them to Horror!"

"I think he's drunk too much." Lord Philip Mountbatten signaled the Cold Creek Guards to stick to the front, and he said towards the lieutenant Udino.

"He is hinting to increase his efforts." Udino also smiled coldly: "Lengxi Guard Group! Follow my orders and prepare to throw!"

"Yes!" A few grenadiers were ready to step forward.

The Noska cavalry could not find a suitable position for charging. The dense spears or halberd lines of the enemy’s hollow phalanx were everywhere. After a few rounds, the original Noska had more than 3,000 rides. The cavalry left fewer than 1,500 people.

A military song sounded in the Yankees hollow square.

"Some people talk about Carriot, some people talk about Landuin~"

"Or someone who is as famous as Jules, and Taylor Buddha~"

"But there are still ordinary people in the world who are as great as they are~"

"That's a column, column, column, column, column of Brittany Grenadiers~"

The horrible champions gathered a group of 100 people trying to storm the hollow square of the Lengxi Guards, but the oncoming dozens of grenades blasted the hundred people who finally gathered together. The chest and face were all injured by grenades, and the horses under his seat were killed on the spot. The terror champion was forced to find an unowned Noske horse in the chaotic army and retreat in other directions.

"Mum! Mum!" The Nosca cavalry had no way to get the hollow phalanx, and at this moment, the scene of aggravation appeared.

Hundreds of cavalrymen of the Ugore regiment led by Belia and Meretskov joined the battlefield. They used bows, arrows, muskets, and scimitars to slaughter the Nosca, whose morale was so bad that they could not fight anymore.

After a series of dressups, the Ugore Legion has now put on breastplates and replaced with excellent equipment. This group of soldiers from Kislov received the encouragement and generous treatment of Ryan, and the Knight King will also be a side The half-red and half-white striped military flags were handed over to them as the flags of the Ugol Legion. Now, this group of people in Kislov is full of popularity, not to mention that the Noskas are also their blood feuds and old opponents.

From the side, they were rushed by the cavalry of the Uguar Brigade, and the Nosca cavalry who had already suffered huge casualties and a downturn in the war began to defeat immediately. They have been fighting with the barbarians for more than three thousand years, and the two sides do not need any mercy.

"Kill them all! Kill every barbarian you have seen!" Beria charged forward, and the commander of the Ugol army waved his machete, and a knife went down to the head of a Noska head, flying blood from the headless A half-meter high erupted from the body.

In the end, the Nosca cavalry were almost completely slaughtered, and the panicked Nosca were powerless against the hollow phalanx, plus they were sideways. Almost all of them were killed in the fleeing.

The terrifying champion Fregenus couldn't accept this scene. He howled to try to gather the army, but even the blood god's tyrannical will could not make the Noskas regroup, and the barbarians only saw escape.

Friegnus was angry and powerless. He immediately found that the Ugore Legion was rushing towards him, and the fearful champion was not surprised. He immediately subconsciously used the oldest and most classic method, North The Ka people drove towards the Ugoor cavalry alone, stopped at a certain distance, then raised their arms at the obvious commander Beria, and slapped their fists on the chest.

He demanded a championship match.

"..." Beria looked at this scene with a cold face. He could not help sneering. The commander of the Ugol Army gestured towards the cavalry behind him, and then reached out, looking to take white gloves.

"Yes, that's it!" The fearful champion slammed his weapon hard, indicating that Beria could come out.

However, what he waited for were dozens of black holes.

More than 30 Ugol cavalrymen, including Beria himself, took out short ammunition loaded with ammunition from under the saddle!

"Fire!" Beria ordered coldly, and more than thirty short blunders fired at Flegnos at a distance of less than 20 meters, and the terrifying champion shot a dozen shots on the spot and was screaming. Lok, and then was slashed into meat sauce by the Ugor people who were greedy for military achievements.

"Crazy, I'm not a holy grail knight, who will fight your champion." Beria glanced at the dead body of the terrifying champion and shrugged: "We continue!"

In the end ~www.ltnovel.com~ less than two hundred of the three thousand Donovan cavalry fled, while the Britons paid only about two hundred casualties.

At the same time, among the defeated Brittany Rangers, the vision bursts into the wind, and the wind blasts. A very ancient and sacred energy is released in the air. Green and green light appear in the ivy. Among the flying blades, under the sky of the Knight Kingdom, a legendary hero appeared in the light and shadow. He was riding a steaming smoky exotic beast, under the all green kite helmet, is Shadows of green mist and a pair of icy eyes emitting green light.

The ancient hero raised the bitter blade in his hand, and the green light above the plains: "Son of Brittania! Come to my side!"

"It's Green Knight!"

"The Green Knight came down to support us!"

"The lady did not forget her people!"

"Long live Brittania!"

The morale of the defeating rangers and knights stopped. They stopped the flight and rushed towards the green knights to try to reorganize them. It didn’t take a few minutes. Under the encouragement of the green knights, the defeated momentum disappeared and they recovered. Morale, ready to turn around and fight back against the **** Norska.

In the same way, Uffrek, who was in an epic duel with Karad, saw a terrible picture in the corners of his eyes between the duel.

Just at the very south end of the horizon, a giant lion emblem with a red and blue background, a holy grail and a sword in the middle is rising above the horizon. With the emergence of the flag, it is a knight team like a steel torrent , And a row of holy grail knights and lake **** prophets in front of the brigade. .

Uffrek felt a chill all over his body, and his heart was cold and his heart fluttered.

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