Chapter 1055
Along with the roar of the tremor valley, the "white waves" of the flying battle flag are chopping through the waves in the ocean of hundreds of thousands of carrion demons.
In fact, the reason why the Valley of Blood Skeletons has become the place chosen by the Supreme Emperor of the empire for a decisive battle with the invading monster army is that although this place can deploy a huge army, it is wrong. The wings are narrow, and the slope in the center is also not flat.
To put it more simply, it is easy to defend and difficult to attack. No matter how many troops can only quickly pass through the gentle slope that is not spacious, if you want to climb other places, you will have to pay even if there is no defender. A huge price.
Whether it is the monster army rushing to the heights frantically or the cavalry rushing down, they are all bearing the "consequences" of making such a decision.
Freshly surging, the carrion demons climbing the high ground are like a continuous flood; almost every time they climb a gentle slope, they have to pay hundreds of thousands of carrion demons to be broken and falling. A cliff, or the price of being stepped into pieces by the carrion demon behind.
In fact, the entire slope of the Blood Skeleton Valley, wherever the monster army passed by, except for the carrion demons and the corpses of the soldiers who died, there was no ups and downs.
Tens of thousands of corpses...tens of thousands of bones and debris-even the corpses of monsters and carrion demons-piled up into mountains, turned into gravel, dust, and filled the gully.
Yes, almost all the places that have been stepped on by the army of monsters have been filled with the bodies of the carrion demon!
The Knights who launched the charge from the high ground are also bearing the same price-when the thundering horse hoof steps over the weak snow, the collapse is almost certain.
"peng!"
There was a muffled sound, and countless snowflakes suddenly exploded beside a flag officer who was charging with the flag high, and the silhouette of the horse galloping from behind instantly The sight of the cavalry was "erased" by splashes of snow.
Without even the slightest sign, even the screaming for help response, a fully armed Byrne Knight disappeared on this ice and snowy land.
"bang!"
The screams of horror came from the rear of the cavalry queue-on the collapsed slope, more than a dozen Poi hussars fell into pieces one after another. In the collapsing snow, flesh and blood are blurred.
In just a few minutes from the start of rushing down the hillside, there were continuously cavalry behind, screaming one after another, the overwhelming majority did not even have the shadow of the corpse, and was deeply buried in the snow.
Some fell into a sinkhole, some were dragged off their mounts alive by the carrion demon on both sides, and some of the horses stumbled and fell all the way from the high ground until they were swallowed by the "ocean" of the carrion demon...
In just a few minutes, the cavalry suffered even more casualties than the previous fierce fighting!
And such tragic casualties, there are signs of continuing to expand!
"Don't panic, don't look back--!"
The loud cries of Lanmaros count played in the rumbling sound of the cavalry, no one knows what he did Arrived: "Follow, look ahead!"
"You are Byers and Boys! Your ancestors have seen the heroic fighting of the Black Duke, and many of you have also witnessed our Duke in the Great Green Sea. The look of the battle! If you want to be a hero, if you don’t want to be a laughingstock, just follow and keep up with our Duke!"
"Long live the Duke of Loren Torino——!"
"Loren ·Long live the Duke Torino——————!!!"
The terrified Byrne Knights once again yelled that loud and neat shout, gathered up their courage, and continued to accelerate the charge down the hillside.
Staring at the white swell that washed down from the hillside, Xiong Yingwang's expression had no ups and downs except for the stiff and indifferent expression.
Although he laughed at the opponent's actions as "Stranded Beast's Struggle", his instinctive vigilance still slowed down the carrion monster's charge, and then gradually began to gather and retreat.
He doesn’t expect these “toys” that can’t do anything but obey simple orders. How many cavalry of that duke can really be killed. He only needs to let this group of scum block the steps of the horses. .
Even if you build a wall with the scraps of their corpses, you have to block it!
Xiong Yingwang's eyebrows trembled slightly.
Even if he refuses to admit it, he knows he is nervous and afraid.
When fighting the horrible void, when crossing the misty sea covered with icebergs, when rushing to the ruins of the giant dragon king city alone and confronting the four Evil Gods, I was never nervous... I would actually have heartstrings. Tight experience.
Especially the moment when the other party’s actions actually hit his own lifeline.
It is not easy to manipulate an army of hundreds of thousands of carrion demons, it can even be said to be very difficult-at least for Xiong Yingwang, after controlling such an army, he does not have much spare power. Come to protect yourself.
Loren Torino, does he know this?
Maybe... But even if you know what you can do, kill through hundreds of thousands of carrion demons, rush down almost a staggering height to kill Yellow Springs, and kill that powerful secret mastermind... listen Going up is beautiful and dramatic, but this kind of suicide shouldn't belong to anyone who is smart enough!
Loren ·Torino is smart enough, so he knows that he has lost this game, and can't turn over the game;
But this guy is crazy enough, he is already defeated and he still refuses to give up He is still using this suicidal behavior to desperately find a chance to win himself, and let himself and all the warriors who are loyal to him perish together nonchalantly!
"Boom——————!!!"
Under the dim sky, looking at the "flowers" blooming one after another on the hillside, being torn into pieces by the flames again and again With the fragmented "Carrion Demon Frenzy", Xiong Yingwang's expression seemed a little paler.
In such a “have no desire to improve” action, but maintaining a calm judgment, the infantry retreats while using continuous projected weapons to cover the cavalry’s “suicide charge”— —This is not a madman who intends to perish together, I can think of it.
A desperate, but calm and cautious lunatic...
One who blocked the army of hundreds of thousands of monsters for a whole day, and even personally killed an Evil God apostle. Commander...
A stubborn will who was defeated in the face of an overwhelming force, but was still looking for opportunities for victory...
Xiong Yingwang, who lost his smile, finally no longer calmed down.
is it possible that …Is he really able to kill countless carrion demons and stand in front of him and look down on him? !
For that Duke of Byrne, Xiong Yingwang didn't have the slightest fear; but if he really let him kill him, it would be equivalent to having an absolute advantage and losing the battle.
Dignified Xiong Yingwang, an army of hundreds of thousands of monsters, lost to the duke of an empire and his army of less than 10,000...
How can this be done? !
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"We can--!"
It's like propagating something, running wildly Lan Malos count shouted towards the Knights behind him: "Don't forget, you are proud Byrnes and Boys, you are warriors on horseback!"
"Go, go! This group of hell-deserving craps, keep up with our duke, and send them back to where they should go-!"
Amidst the roar of the iron cavalry and the echoes of successive explosions, Lake City count Lan Malos's shout was like a banner, leading the "cavalry wall array" that had nearly collapsed time and time again to maintain the formation, closely following Loren.
His loud and bold, powerful shouts made all the cavalry seem to have seen the second peak, count Bocival, galloping across the green sea.
They even forgot that this lake city count was once the "expensive Young Master" by Byrne, and the well-known Masses Sweetheart in the thirteen collars.
"Clang Cang——!"
A heavy sword that protruded stopped the carrion demon reaching Lanmalus's back, and the monster that was screaming like an ice crack was there. Next moment, he was smashed into pieces by the heavy sword.
"You madman, just want to die so impatient?!"
Clutching his teeth, Battered and exhausted count of the White Horse Peak, Rigeler yelled: "Neither did courting death" You are like this, don’t tell me that you want to be Bosval second!"
"pu hahahaha...that's not bad too!"
Lan Malos laughed for a moment Turning back, the long and narrow lance turned into a hideous poisonous snake in his hands, continuously bursting monsters one after another:
"The horse gallops, falling under the sword of an enemy stronger than himself— —I hated that centaur back then, and now I am almost envious of that bastard Bosval."
"That's how Knight lives, haha!"
With a low growl, Ruigeler turned his head abruptly and waved his sword at the enemy coming from both sides; he was really tired of this lunatic with a drastic change in temperament. People hate.
Bocival, Lanmaros...all a bunch of lunatics!
While thinking bitterly, Rigeler couldn't help but turn his gaze to the silhouette that was rushing forward, the silhouette that almost never stopped and was advancing violently all the time.
The cavalry on the two wings kept accelerating the charge, trying to keep up with the speed of the Duke; but almost all Knight who tried to approach was finally overwhelmed by the carrion who rushed on frantically.
Nevertheless, the Byrne Knights are still one by one, rushing forward without hesitation; in their eyes, the silhouette who rushed in the forefront and held the "Dawn" sword has already done so with the other one. Like people, they have become the incarnation of "Byrne".
"Maybe we should persuade the duke to slow down and join us!" Enduring the soreness of his arm, Rigelel furiously shouted: "If this continues, the Knights will probably be all The army is annihilated!"
"No, that's it, keep it in this state." Lan Malos, who was still heartless laughing, suddenly looked at him solemnly and said solemnly: "Only in this way, we can Live charge ahead, not die here!"
"en? What are you talking about?!"
Rigrel count was stunned.
"I'm telling you, the only way to win is to follow the Duke's orders!"
The frosty-faced Lanmaros waved the long spear in his hand and pounced on his face. The enemies that came were torn into two pieces in front of the sweeping gunpoints:
"You would never imagine that if there was no duke bearing the greatest pressure in front, we at this moment... Help the monsters swarming up to eat even the scum!"
"To be honest, I actually don't understand what the Duke thinks." Lan Malos looked at his friend seriously White Horse Peak count:
"But you tell me, Ruigeler, besides obeying the Duke’s orders, is there a second way to choose?"
The voice fell, no longer looking at Regrel's inexplicable Lanmarros waved long spear behind him again, and continued to lead the Knights violently forward, following Loren's silhouette.
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A "force shock" in the backhand, defeated a group of black hair wizards who pounced on them, and kept calculating The distance between himself and the Azores Xiong Yingwang.
The other party seems to have begun to notice something wrong, and began to order the carrion demons rushing to the high ground to surround themselves and the cavalry behind them, but...
If you from the very At the beginning, he tried his best to strangulate. Loren might really have nothing to do. After all, the disparity of strength between the two sides lies there.
But! now! late!
Your incredible army of monsters has exposed the fact that you cannot command an army that is larger than the "sage" Brandon I era, let alone Let them follow your ideas exactly.
In fact, judging from the performance of previous battles, you can at best let them complete some simple commands, such as "forward", "backward" and "stop".
Of course, even so, it is scary enough-placed on the plain, even the Byrne Knight will only end in annihilation;
but... Here is the Valley of Blood Skeletons, your army is basically impossible to deploy; at the same time, the units that can be put into battle are less than one-tenth at best;
less than one-thirtieth of the battle against Byrne Knight. ;
Three thousand knights, eight thousand cavalrymen, there are only ten thousand knights who are really going to fight head-on...there are only carrion demons who can fall to the ground by even the militiamen.
So, you seemingly powerful army of monsters may be able to kill all Byrne Knight, but you want to stop them... wishful thinking;
So, it exposed this weakness You lose.
So, it is me who won this round!
"Torino...Fire——!!!"
"Boom——————!!!!!!"
When a bunch of gold The moment the red flame rushed into the sky at a distance from herself, Xiong Yingwang's eyes widened instinctively, and she couldn't help but see the shadow clearly.
Then he saw it, and saw the silhouette of a person who was alone, wielding a blazing sword, slashing waves in his army of carrion demons, rushing straight towards him.
Those who follow closely from behind are thousands of cavalry troops who crushed dry weeds and smashing rotten wood to trample all the carrion demons in front of them and turn them into dust.
He...Loren ·Torino... actually did it...
Longitudinal piercing through tens of thousands of monster army, straight from the top of the mountain, rushing to In front of myself, this...
How is this possible? !
"Clang——!"
Like a long sword with moonlight coming out of its sheath, it can stop the fierce flame sword; the roar of the sharp blade like thunder piercing the ear.
And what is louder than the collision of the sharp blades is Loren’s "hearty" greeting:
"I finally saw you, Xiong Yingwang of the Azores ——!"