Wizard From Afar

While the Duke’s Guard was still entangled with the centaur warriors, another cavalry had already entered the battlefield—they brandished sabers and shot guns, and the roaring cavalry rolled up the formations. Waves of smoke and dust came from two directions at the same time towards the truck.

The taciturn, fully armed dwarves stood in formation and formed a tight line of defense with shield walls and forest-like battle halberd on both sides of the convoy, ready to resist the cavalry charge.

Regardless of whether the dwarves or the empire, the heavy infantry is the same-or the infantry can only resist the charge of the cavalry if they maintain a dense formation and long weapons.

Leaning with their backs on the truck, not only did they avoid the possibility of the cavalry rushing back, but also greatly reduced the area of ​​the sides of the two wings.

The hussars were still fighting fiercely.

Accelerating, amidst the sound of earth-shaking horses' hoofs, billowing smoke and dust hit the dwarves.

Five hundred steps, three hundred steps, one hundred steps...

Just as the two sides were about to start "meet force with force", the dwarves behind the shield wall suddenly raised The heavy crossbow was placed on the shield; and the hussars spread out the formation in a "tacit understanding" and raised their spears.

In the next second, the harsh sound and the black shadow that swept past swept across the front line of the hussars like a violent wind; amidst the screams and cries of pain, the cavalry continued to fall off their horses and disappear into the rolling In the smoke and dust!

But in a short while, the cavalry had already rushed to the front of the dwarven phalanx.

"pu ——!"

At the moment of fight at close quarters, the dwarves in the first row raised their battle halberd and stab them towards the cavalry who attacked from the front.

But he failed...At the moment of the collision, the horse that was clearly still charging had already completed its turn, avoiding the stabbing battle halberd with ease.

He didn't know that the hussars on the grassland never met force with force with the enemy.

The cavalry who threw the spear quickly turned the horse's head, and walked away; only the dwarf whose chest was pierced by the javelin was struggling under one-knee kneels, and collapsed weakly in his own pool of blood.

However, he is not the only one.

Some dwarves were pierced by the front door with a javelin, some were pierced into the gap between the helmet and the armor with a sharp saber, some were nailed to the palm and shield by the javelin, and some were killed. The frontal hussar was pierced by the javelin and helmet shot from the side...

The shield wall of invulnerable, indestructible and impregnable fell into chaos in an instant. The moment the spear and the crossbow arrows roared, there was constant silhouette screamed, wailed and fell to the ground, leaving a dark red on the grass.

In the chaotic Killing Formation, the first group of charge hussars collectively turned their horses, and circumvented the front of the enemy to the wings like flowing water, throwing a javelin while retreating.

But the offensive is not over...Just in the next second, the rangers of the second row of charge have "arrived as promised", screaming fiercely and raising their sabers at the chaotic dwarves phalanx. And throw a gun.

Behind the second row of rangers, there are the third row, the fourth row... and then back, the first row of hussars who had withdrawn to a hundred paces away launched another charge offensive, whistling. Then, it hits the dwarves like a violent wind.

They charge, roundabout, turn, and gather... in rows and rows, repeating this process uninterruptedly; they pass the line of the dwarven phalanx again and again,

Like a sharp saber again and again, tearing the gaps between the enemy's armor, piercing their vitals, and bleeding them.

blade light Glimpse, blood spilling on the ground!

Under this uninterrupted offensive, the front line of the dwarven phalanx was in chaos. The formation was torn up and all split up and in pieces. It was in a mess, and it was impossible to even organize any effective Revolt.

"Look at it, how about it?!"

On the edge of the battlefield, the excited Salika glanced at the black hair wizard beside her with wide eyes, like a child As if showing off his new toy, his face flushed proudly, and even the small freckles on his cheeks looked very playful:

"The overlord of the grassland will always be our Boyi-and this , It is the battle method of our Boyi!"

"It is indeed...it is the famous scimitar offensive." Some distracted Loren dealt with it casually, gazing non-stop on the other side of the battlefield. , The battle over there is gradually coming to an end.

Compared with the elite centaur warrior, the new "Duke Guard" is too immature; if it weren't for this group of centaur arrogant and conceited, it would actually use a scattered array to rush forward instead of like Poy The Hussars attacked in such a roundabout way, I am afraid that the annihilation of the entire army will be their only end.

But these are not what attracted Loren's attention.

At that moment...Although it is difficult to detect, there is indeed a strong void reaction, and it is absolutely impossible that the low-end alchemy creation like ignitor can cause it.

What's the matter, isn't this group of centaurs still mixed with one or two wizards?

If this is the case, then they should have been exposed long ago, and the impossible can still be dragged to the present... Maybe you have misunderstood it?

Loren can only guess like this, Sarika on the side did not notice the change in his expression, and was still showing off excitedly: "How about it, envy it, want to do it?"

"Well, I want to want it." Loren dealt with it without a word.

"Want...that's easy to do." The linen braided girl licked the corner of her mouth, and the corner of her mouth cracked with a smile: "Marry me, the whole big green sea will be yours!"

"Well, that's...huh?!"

The instinctive reaction made Loren avoid the "sneak attack" of the happy girl-of course, reach out and hook him The arms of the neck dodged, but did not dodge the elbow that was hitting.

"Bang——!"

"Hey?!"

Looked towards the frowned black hair wizard holding her nose, Salika was disappointed: "You guy, do you plan to get rid of it?"

Puff——!

Loren trembled, nosebleeds spurted!

"Since the beginning, the beginning is chaos and the end is abandoned?!"

"Isn't it? You just said you want to marry me..." Sarika's eyes rolled, suddenly He grinned and showed a very sly expression:

"Hey, you say...If I tell this to the female count of the Scarlet Blood Castle, guess what will happen—then speaking. , You are already the Duke of Byrne, you must have taken her down a long time ago?"

Loren, who faces full of black lines, just feels a murderous aura behind him!

"Or, I can also tell my cute little angel Ain...well, the thought of hurting the fragile heart of Little Cutie makes me a little bit intolerable."

"There is a good helper at home, with a cute little like Ain by his side...Ahhhh, I'm so jealous of you!"

"..."Loren doesn't know what to say anymore. .

Only Salika next to her laughed heartily while gnashing her teeth, with a jealous expression on her face... the air is full of joyful atmosphere.

At the same time, the front line of the dwarven phalanx has completely fallen into chaos, and the Boyi hussars who have caught the opportunity have taken their sabers out of their sheaths and attacked the first line of defense of the dwarves from the directions of the two wings.

But the silent dwarves still didn't say a word, holding the position under their feet like a heavy fortress, and even preferred to face the hussars' sabers rather than retreating half a step.

Obviously he was on the passive side, but he didn't reduce any panic; the momentum of the fierce battle even made the hussars almost bitten and unable to get out, and they couldn't go further after tearing the line of defense. .

Of course, if we continue to fight like this, no matter how desperate the dwarves are, it will be impossible to reverse the situation. After the centaur, they also lose their last mobile power. It is only a matter of time before they are defeated.

It's still that eternal topic-on the grassland, no matter how powerful infantry is, it will always be impossible to be a cavalry opponent.

But Salika is obviously unwilling to continue to drag on...or rather look at her elite hussars, in this kind of meaningless fighting, it only increases casualties.

With a long horn, the hussars spread out to the two wings, while continuing to harass the dwarf's already chaotic line with bows and guns, while giving way to the frontal battlefield.

Salika Jonah no longer saw the slightest smile on her face, squinting, she drew her saber with a "shua!"

In response to her, more than two thousand people wearing heavy armor, armed with long spear, neat and tidy heavy knights-the Peak battle strength of the big green sea, and silver armored knights with sharp armor .

They will use the most direct way to completely crush the last desperate fight of the dwarves!

"Kill——!!!"