Chapter 534: bad visitor
Among the knight teams of the three countries, Terrera's team is relatively in order. On the one hand, they have not experienced war after all, and their training is poor. On the other hand, it was also because there were more than a dozen traversers centered on Jenny in their team. These people didn't pay attention to any "formation", "formation", etc. They just formed a circle around Jenny, making trouble Others had to follow them to form a circular formation - although the circular formation was good for defense, it was not good for marching, and the speed of marching was naturally a bit slower.
Since it's slow, it doesn't matter how slow it is. The leader of the team, Ricardo Knight, simply directed the team to move slowly to ensure stability.
From the point of view of Princess Feishna's betrothed, there is no need to worry about how to win this two-on-one battle. Moreover, Thrace and Mo Lai have a grudge. Go slow, you can let them fight first, and when the spirit of both sides is worn down, the Terrera people are just at the end, and they will win the championship with ease. Delicious.
He did not hide his thoughts, but announced it to everyone. The young knights talked a lot, and many people felt that he was too conservative and lacked enterprising spirit, but they at least still knew how to obey orders, and no one rushed out of the team shouting "this is not in line with the spirit of chivalry" and charged single-handedly.
Compared with the Trellans, the Molai knights marched much faster. They formed three square formations in the front and rear, skillfully driving the horses, and walking towards the predetermined battlefield with steady small trots.
In the front phalanx, there are several knights who participated in the battle of the Iron Chain Fortress. One by one, they are high-spirited and confident, and plan to take advantage of this battle to deal a heavy blow to the Thracians and let those abominable aggressors suffer a shameful defeat once again!
They smiled and had no doubts about the victory they were about to win - Morlaix and Treira could be regarded as allies, and this competition was not a three-armed melee, but a Thracian one-on-two.
"I really don't know what the White Lace people think, to use this method to decide the marriage partner... Do they think they can win the two of us?" A knight said easily.
"Maybe they just want to take this opportunity to test the strength of the Terrera people." Another knight guessed.
This guess has been recognized by many people. Thrace and Morai have been fighting for several years, and they are well aware of each other's combat effectiveness. Deducting the strongest Alanz Storm Army, the Pieduc Mountain Army, which had suffered setbacks but did not really break the bones, and several powerful armies that had not yet entered the battle, the Thracian-like army faced Mo. Coming to elite soldiers can only be said to have the upper hand, but not a great advantage.
Mo Lai, who is "not good at fighting", has passed the test of iron and blood and improved his military power. If they had such fighting power in the first battle of Norma, I believe that Duke Henry's army would not even want to break through the Molai Army's defense line, which was defended by natural dangers.
The Thracians were, of course, well aware of the force of the Molais. But how strong are the Trellans? Can their younger generation fight? Thracians should not know.
After this successful marriage, Terrella and Molai will join forces to fight Thrace sooner or later. Fan, prepare for the future.
"A very reasonable guess."
"Yes, the Thracians must have thought so!"
"So... do you think they can beat the Trellis?" a knight asked with a smile.
The knights thought and discussed.
Most of the knights tend to think that the Thracians can win - after all, the Terreans have not fought for too long, and whether they have been tempered in actual combat plays a crucial role in the military's combat effectiveness.
But there are also many knights who think that the strength of the Terrara may be slightly weaker, but they are not stupid. Since they find that they can't beat them, they will definitely form a defense. Even if they are relatively incapable of playing, if they concentrate on defense, they should not lose a big loss. It is very likely that the battle situation will reach a stalemate, just in time for Mo Laijun to rush to pick up a bargain and launch a front and back attack on the Thracians.
"It would be great to be able to flank the Thracians!"
"Yeah, I can't wait to see the surprised and frustrated faces of those proud and domineering guys!"
"Even so, it can't be rushed, keep the formation stable!"
In the midst of the chaos of discussion, someone suddenly exclaimed.
"The Thracians are charging at us!"
The Molai knights were startled, and they all looked forward. They saw that the Thracian knights formed a camp like a huge arrow. With the sound of rumbling horses’ hooves, they launched their all-out sprint and were heading towards them. Approaching quickly.
"Huh? Why did they beat us in the first place?"
"Is this the time to think about it? Counter-charge!"
"Accelerate, accelerate! Rush up!"
"Show those Thracian **** how good we are!"
Of course, none of the young people who dared to sign up for the knight competition was a coward. Although it was too late to adjust the formation at this moment, at least we could seize the time to fight the horses, and let the warhorses turn from fast walking to running, and launch a counter-charge towards the menacing Thracians.
The battle between knights and knights is nothing more than charging and counter-charging. It is not that they have never been on the battlefield, they will fight, whoever is afraid!
As a result, the Molai knights, who were not traveling very fast, also quickly increased their speed. There are even more knights who know command skills in the center. When they use their skills, circles of light emerge under the horses' hooves, so that these war horses are accelerated in a very short period of time. At a level comparable to a full sprint, he rushed towards the Thracian army without hesitation.
At the forefront of the Thracian army's "arrows", a knight in black armor looked at Molairen's performance, the corners of his mouth under the helmet visor slightly raised, revealing a cold smile.
"It's a bit of a skill, but unfortunately it's not enough!"
He muttered to himself, drew his saber, and pointed it into the air.
The golden light flowed out from his body, and every time it passed through a Thracian knight, it became stronger and stronger, and it became more and more intense. In the end, it was like the sun falling into the world, and the hundreds of people who were charging were completely integrated. in it.
In this golden light, there was no roaring nor the sound of horses' hooves, only the whistling of the wind, as if there was a gust of wind whistling in it, which was disturbing.
Then, along with the howling of the gust of wind, the Thracian knights, who seemed to have condensed into huge arrows, slammed into the center of the phalanx formed by the Molai knights.
The violent roar made time seem to stop for a moment.
In the next instant, the screams of humans and horses fused together. Even when the Molai knights charged, they were still in complete formation, as if a cork encountered a chisel, and a huge gap was easily cut open. The Thracians immediately took advantage of the emptiness, kept moving forward without stopping, and directly broke through the first and second squares of the Molai people. Only when facing the last third square did they encounter a little bit. Obstacle, but still broke through it without much effort.
The golden light roared away along with the sound of the wind, leaving only the dead and wounded, and the frightened Molai knights looked at each other in dismay.
Seeing the battle here from a distance, someone in the traverser exclaimed.
"This is... Alanz's storm charge?! How is it possible!"