Chapter 377: heavy ride

Chapter 377: heavy ride

There are also disadvantages to facing the front - because there is a day's preparation time, the Thracian army has made a lot of preparations in advance, naturally needless to say about the fence and the sentry, they also arrange for the various arms in the army to take turns to rest, and always maintain more than half of it. Its combat power can be dispatched at any time, which fully reflects the quality of the world's strong army.

In the end, last night Yuneruo and the others just had their hearts and minds and caught the Thracians by surprise. If the Thracians were prepared, with just a few of them, how could it be possible to directly shake an army of tens of thousands!

At this moment, feeling the pressure brought by the traversers, the Thracians have already responded.

When the traversers smashed the fence and knocked down the sentry without much effort, and advanced towards the Thracian army, they could only hear the thunderous rumbling of horses' hooves, the earth shook, and a team of fully armed cavalry roared. Come.

This cavalry is a heavy cavalry, all wearing heavy armor, even the horses are wearing armor, the cavalry are all armed with spears, the night covers the edge of the weapons, but can not cover the fire reflected by their armor.

Although there are not many people, probably only two or three hundred people, but behind them, there are at least a thousand light cavalrymen who are ready to go. Inside the barracks, there are more light and heavy cavalry being assembled.

Atlas, the gryphon, who had already taken to the sky for investigation, reported in the chat channel: "There is a large gathering in the Thracian barracks, and a large number of troops are set up in battle—Damn it! What a magnificent heavy infantry! It's neat and tidy, just like a parade phalanx!"

Hearing this information, the traversers couldn't help but feel awe in their hearts.

Although they are immortal, no one is sure about facing a huge army.

"It's fun to be spectacular!" Panda said with a smile, "If it's just a mob, even if there are thousands of troops, it's not worth all of us to fight this battle!"

Everyone burst into laughter, some praised him for being right, some joked that he was too loud, and some people were chattering about how much experience points could be earned this time, whether it was enough to level up, and so on.

In short, there is no tension at all about the impending war.

On the Thrace side, the atmosphere was tense. Everyone knew that the person who came to attack this time should be the one who made the whole barracks restless last night. The number of people in the group last night was not large, and after the fact, there were no more than 20 people in total. But with just a dozen people in this mere amount, the entire army of more than 30,000 people was in a state of embarrassment. If there is no spellcaster to stabilize the army, or if there is an enemy attacking, it is not surprising that the whole collapse.

And now, this group of people is really making a big splash. The exact number is not yet known, but just by seeing how powerful they can change the weather with just their aura!

In the center of the Thracian military camp, on the altar built at the beginning of the establishment of the camp, several white-haired magicians were presiding over the ceremony. Under the altar, with more than 200 magicians as assistants, thousands of strong soldiers held magic tools to form the nodes of the magic circle, forming a huge magic circle.

As a veteran, Marquis Henry has never fought against such a strange enemy as a transmigrator, but he still has some experience in fighting. The so-called "first be invincible, wait for the enemy to be victorious" is the same in any world. He knows that his advantage lies in the abundance of troops, and his weakness lies in the lack of sufficient high-end military force, so apart from the team of masters sent out at night, he has not sent any masters. A team of hundreds of people.

The combat effectiveness of these hundreds of people is no trivial matter. If they are in a one-on-one confrontation, most of the traversers do not have the ability to quickly suppress them. If it is one-to-two, there are not many people who can win among the traversers. Assuming a one-to-three, even the strongest Panda and others at the moment can't say that they will definitely win.

Marquis Henry's tactics are very simple. When the enemy appears, first use cavalry to charge, and at the same time use magic to suppress, and then use heavy infantry to slowly advance. When it's almost time, send a team of experts to finish.

Now, it's the first step.

In the darkness of the night, the heavy cavalry came whistling along with the sound of rumbling hooves.

Facing the menacing cavalry charge, the traversers were a little flustered.

Although they knew that they would not die, the power of the hundreds of heavy cavalry charging still made them uneasy. This has nothing to do with wisdom, it is simply a lack of experience.

Infantry fighting against cavalry charge requires not only courage or strength, but more importantly, experience.

However, they didn't.

The mounts of the Thracian heavy cavalry are all mixed-blood warhorses with the blood of demon beasts. Although the man and the horse are wearing heavy armor, it does not affect their speed. First, they walk slowly, and soon the pace gradually increases, and they keep getting closer. keep accelerating.

A slow walk beyond three hundred paces, a quick trot beyond a hundred paces, a gallop beyond thirty paces... This is a typical cavalry charge.

Watching the brigade of cavalry like a steel wall approaching slowly, Pratt, who had been in the Armored Fighting Club, shouted, "We can't let them run! If we run and charge, we can't stand it!"

"So what?" more than one person asked.

Pratt shook his head, he didn't know either.

In the face of the approaching cavalry, at the level of cold weapons, there is no way to imagine.

"Magic!" Sanyu yelled, "Boom with magic!"

The spellcasters woke up like a dream, and hurriedly cast their spells. The rays of magic burst out, but they shrank immediately and were compressed around their bodies, which was difficult and far away.

At the same time, on the altar in the center of the Thracian military camp, all kinds of lights flickered, like fireflies in the summer night sky, flickering and flickering.

"Magic suppression! There is a large-scale magic suppression on the opposite side!" Raymond, a fire expert, shouted angrily, "Our magic range has been suppressed!"

"Shit! It's too poisonous!"

"What should we do now?"

"Archer! Long-range shooting!"

Skye and others shot one after another, and the arrows were not in vain.

But... in the face of an enemy who is wearing heavy armor and is not weak, they can only use archery skills that enhance penetration and lethality. Using such skills, the rate of fire will be greatly affected. Even Skye, the strongest shooter among the traversers, would shoot four or five arrows a minute in this situation.

Although he can kill one enemy with each arrow, this rate of fire is far from enough.

Facing the arrows shot in the face, the Thracian heavy cavalry did not care about their comrades who fell from time to time, and they still approached the passers-by in a hurry.

When they finally approached about a hundred paces, they put down the visors of their helmets, tapped the belly of the horse with their feet, and started to gallop.

Seeing that it won't be long before the heavy cavalry will charge, Panda couldn't bear it any longer, grabbed a battle axe, and charged forward first.

"It's not the way to wait like this, we counter-charge!"