Chapter 601

Sobbing!

The horn sounded, and the low voice spread all around.

The sky was overcast, with grey clouds covering both sides of the sky, as if it would collapse at the next moment.

In the sound of the horn, the two armies slowly approached.

Spears are like a forest, people and horses are like walls, banners on both sides are fluttering in the wind, and the red and blue family emblem and many noble private flags are gorgeous and eye-catching, representing their respective identities.

The blue flag was used by the Earl of blue mountain. Most of them were composed of blue blood nobles, with a total of 6000 people. Judging from the square array of troops, it was half more than the Red Army on the opposite side.

On the other hand, although the number of the Grand Army under the command of viscount Garcia is small, it looks more elite. It is not so messy here. The Red Lion Flag is hunting in the strong wind.

Wu Ming is in front of the Legion, quietly watching the square array opposite.

He divided his men into two teams. The infantry was led by Knight jack, and he personally commanded all the cavalry.

Six thousand versus four thousand!

Although there is a little gap, it is not the final force to decide the outcome.

After all, the Viscount Garcia on the other side is an outstanding figure in the use of troops.

The Earl of blue mountain obviously absorbed the lessons of the last defeat, and semi compulsorily gathered all his cavalry together.

The scattered cavalry is just a loose sand. Only when they gather into an iron fist can they make a powerful attack!

In order to achieve this goal, the count put most of his knights into the order, making the scale of the whole cavalry reach 500.

It can be said that on the windfly plain, this has been a great force.

Led by more than ten knights, the 500 knights can even disperse thousands of troops and defeat all obstacles.

"Drive!"

"Drive!"

When the two legions come to a certain distance, two knights suddenly rush out of the forward. They are the count of blue mountain and the Viscount of Garcia.

The two top leaders of the Fengying plain will hold a final negotiation before the battle, but the result has long been doomed.

A moment later, the two riders returned to their respective square, and the more intense horn immediately sounded.

"The negotiation is broken, prepare to charge!"

Wu Ming drank loudly, and his hands clenched the weapon for a moment.

His amazing eyesight enabled him to accurately estimate the number of cavalry on the opposite side.

The other side also gathered all the cavalry to make the most of them. There were more than 400 people, and the number of Knights was more than that here.

"At the beginning, Garcia won the first lion tiger battle, and gained the loyalty of a large number of free knights and wandering knights. His strength has greatly increased!"

Wu Ming thought silently, and immediately heard a roar: "charge!"

This is the cavalry commander. Baron Trevor gave the order.

Baron Trevor was a tall horse with red eyes, and his breath was like steam.

He is a rare Knight genius in blue blood. At the age of 16, he successfully carried out the knight baptism. It is said that he has developed several abilities that only blue blood can inherit. His strength has greatly increased. Ordinary knights are not rivals at all.

At this time, under his shout, five hundred cavalry rushed out of the army square in an instant, like a black arrow.

"Charge

On the other side, many Knights roared, and a torrent of steel rushed out.

By this time, the army is under pressure, and both sides have abandoned all intrigues and tricks. Only the most direct way is to win by strength!

For the battlefield on the plain, to be good at using cavalry represents most of the victory. Therefore, not only the nobles on both sides, but even the most common soldiers, can not help but hold their breath and concentrate on the battlefield.

"Law, law!"

The horse roared, and the cavalry charged completely seemed to turn into an illusion.

The two black steel arrows rushed faster and fiercer, and finally they collided fiercely.

Bang! Bang!

The dull sound came one after another. Almost at the beginning, more than ten cavalry soldiers were smashed to pieces and died.

WOW!

Iron spears and spears are flying, forming a picture of swords and spears. Every Knight's charge is dancing on the blade of death.

"Charge! Kill them all

Baron Trevor roared, waving his three head flail, and the meteor hammer sank vigorously, knocking down a knight.

"Follow me!"

Wu Ming was drinking, and his eyes flashed with gold.

In his heart, the golden light cocoon twinkles with dazzling light. A little bit of glory is transformed into the power of the people, which is mobilized by him to form a layer of mysterious power, lingering around him and his knights.

"The power of all the people - increase!"

Under the influence of this force, his small cavalry charged faster, had greater strength, and formed a whole. It was like an arrow, penetrating the enemy from the middle.

"Kill

In a flash, more than ten horses rushed to Wu Ming, and the amazing perception made Wu Ming know that what was hidden under the armor was a knight!

"Does Viscount Garcia value me so much?"

In his heart, he was silent. He swept away the two knights with a long gun and amazing power. Then he drew out the dragon heart sword. The light blue blade of the sword flashed, as if cutting vegetables, splitting the armor defense of the two opponents.

"Ha ha! Well done

Baron Trevor said with a loud smile, waving his flail like a whirlwind. Wherever he rushes, the Knights will be all over the place. Even if several Knights join forces, they can't resist his strange power.

Beyond the ordinary Knight baptism several times the power, this is the blue blood brought to him.

As the blood of taler I, when he was baptized, he had a higher success rate than other civilians and was more likely to get some incredible gifts.

Whew!

However, at this time, a black arrow, like a poisonous snake, flew into his mask.

Poof!

The blood red rose burst out of Baron Trevor's eyes. In a moment, he fell under the horse and was trampled into flesh mud in exclamation!

Without the leader, the whole cavalry was scattered. The knights in red cape cheered and yelled and launched a counterattack to the blue tiger side.

In the midst of chaos, the cavalry brigade led by Wu Ming was particularly conspicuous.

"Well?"

He sensed the great danger and fixed his eyes on a dodgy figure among the opposing cavalry.

"Knight strength, good at long-range sniping?"

"It's very dangerous to be watched by him in a disorderly war!"

With a clip in his thigh, Wu Ming's cavalry roared, turned his horse's head and led the other cavalry to the center of the enemy.

Although the other cavalry did not necessarily obey his orders, the knights from Karos did not hesitate to follow the Lord and launched a charge.

Poof, poof!

As soon as he picked out his long gun, the two knights even flew out with horses and men, even though the knights could not resist the attack of a full shot.

"Shoot the arrow!"

All of a sudden, the voice of the enemy commander came, and immediately the arrow rain fell all over the sky, piercing the air. The force was so strong that it was all from the bow and crossbow!

Jingle, jingle!

The arrow rain fell on the plate armor made of fine steel, making a general sound of rainstorm.

When he arrived at the battlefield, Wu Ming did not dare to support him. Instead, he put on a full set of Knights' armor like a tin can.

Anyway, the weight of more than 100 Jin does not affect his action.

Crackle!

Many arrows left small white marks on the plate armour, and then they broke into two sections helplessly.

Even the hostile shooters did not find the flash of light under Wu Ming's armor.

The power of the people is the source of the power closest to the power of the world. It can be transformed into everything, attacked and defended, and can also provide treatment and recovery.

Just now, Wu Ming just tried his best to defend himself against the attack of the arrow rain.

"Still want to run?"

He rushed into the enemy cavalry, and after picking over two people, he immediately found that at the beginning, the hidden arrow Knight retreated quickly. He couldn't help laughing and threw the knight's long gun.

Whew!

The spear cut through the sky, the tip seemed to burn, with a golden flame, like a meteor, shining.

Poof!

The fleeing arrow knight was stunned, and immediately opened a big hole in his chest. Even the man and the horse were nailed to the ground.

"Don't be afraid, charge me!"

Wu Ming cried out in a deep voice. With the increase of the strength of the people, his voice almost spread throughout the audience.

"William! William

His voice seemed to have a strong appeal, which made the cavalry who were at a loss because of the loss of their leader find their target, followed Wu Ming and charged the enemy.

"Signal the cavalry back!"

Among the legions of the red masters, viscount Garcia no longer looked at the battlefield, and some of them breathed out a long breath: "the sword saint in cloth - William?"

"Ouch

"Roar

After seeing the enemy begin to retreat, all the cavalry finally couldn't bear it and cheered together to celebrate the victory.

"Our loss is more than 100, and our opponent is about 120 to 50!"

Wu Ming's eyes looked at the whole scene. "At this time, if the enemy retreats and pursues while winning, it should be able to expand the results of dozens of cavalry, and even disrupt the opponent's square array. This is the chance to win!"

A master of military use should grasp the situation and seize the chance to win. A real master of military use should create his own chance to win!

"It's not in my interest to pursue and defeat Viscount Garcia..."

When Wu Ming was thinking, a flag came from behind, which was actually an order to retreat.

This made him suddenly make a decision, at the same time, he was also a little depressed. He knew that the Earl of blue mountain was still the Earl of blue mountain, and he couldn't let go of the noble demeanor. If there was no accident, he would surely fail this time!

"Count!"

Riding on his horse, he returned to the Legion and came to the count of Blue Mountain: "unfortunately, I have a message to inform you that your loyal minister, fearless soldier, Baron Trevor has been killed..."