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On the battlefield, the sound of horseshoes can be heard everywhere.

Thousands of cavalry stepped on the ground to billow smoke and dust.

Lothar took the lead, leading the order knights through the slow trot stage, and began to speed up.

The small wedge formation with him as the spearhead will send him to Jin Wushu as much as possible.

Right now is indeed the best time to implement the beheading tactic.

Jeanna's Holy Spear, although it has certain characteristics, very few dark creatures can survive under her spear.

But Jin Wushu is not a dark creature.

Moreover, although the holy spear has the characteristic of being sure to hit, it can be blocked by other people, so it is naturally invincible against a single opponent.

But for a person of Jin Wushu's status, it's really normal for him to have a few confidantes who help him block the guns.

On the contrary, Lothar's breath of the dragon, if it is blessed by the half-dragon and the king of the volcano, the damage will only be more terrifying than the holy spear that does not cause additional damage to dark creatures.

An arrow hit Lothar's visor and was ejected, and he was hit by bows and arrows countless times.

The Kidnapper cavalrymen coming up were already very close to them.

They shot a round of arrows, clanging for a while, seeing that they couldn't pose the slightest threat to the order knights dressed in horses and horses, so they had to use maces, warhammers, and spears as secondary weapons to meet them.

Although the kidnapper horse can also perform shock missions, it is by no means a serious shock cavalry.

In the part of the cavalry hedging, Lothar's edict knights are not only leading in equipment, but the lethality of the gun-charging tactics is far stronger than that of the kidnappers.

There is no battle between generals as described in the novels, and there is no saying that the confrontation between the two sides will take more than ten rounds at every turn.

The two sides crossed.

Flesh and blood flew.

The pierced human body fell off the horse like a broken sack and was trampled into a pulp.

Even an old knight like Muller easily lost several opponents.

Even though he was an experienced Saracen warrior, after acquiring the martial arts skills of the knights of the Order from France who had experienced many battles, he was not considered mediocre among all the knights of the Order.

Although his physical strength was slightly inferior to those of the young knights, his sufficient experience was more than enough to make up for it.

The speed of the horse's charge is getting faster and faster.

At the beginning of the battle, these order knights, including Lothar himself, were already prepared to go and never return, so they didn't care about horsepower at all, and charged as much as they wanted.

Soon.

More than a hundred imperial knights pierced through a team of thousands of kidnappers and horses, killing the enemy and wounding hundreds of them.

The price was that more than a dozen imperial knights were either knocked off their mounts, or hit their heads with heavy weapons, and fainted and fell off their horses.

Jin Wushu's expression changed slightly, but instead of being angry, he smiled and said, "I didn't expect that the Song people would have such brave armored cavalry. Although the number is limited, they should not be inferior to my subordinate Tiefutu!"

What surprised him the most was not the solid armor of the "Song Army", but the bravery and fearlessness they showed on the battlefield, and their aura of living to death!
"Unfortunately, these Song people only have a hundred or so people and they want to kill me. It's really whimsical!"

"Give me an order to let Jamuhemeng'an lead his men and horses to take the heads of these leaders of the Song Dynasty and strip off the hard armor they are wearing!"

Jin Wushu sneered.

Zhamuhe is one of the few masters under his command, and his strength is quite strong among several Mengan. On his body, there are tattoos drawn jointly by several shaman priests, which can borrow the huge strength of tigers.

The Liao people who died under Jamuhe's hands, according to the rough count of the generals of the Song Dynasty, there were no less than ten people.

As the banner of the Chinese army was waved, the second team of Kidnappers, under the leadership of Qi Meng'an, charged towards the charging knights.

boom--

A hammer hit Lothar's waist head-on, with great force, and almost knocked him off his horse. The man in front of him was fully armored, probably Meng An of this thousand-man team.

A martial arts skill, I am afraid that it is not inferior to a master of Hans' level. Lothar knows that at his own level, even if he turns on the blood waterfall, he will not use the state of [Dragon's Breath], [Holy Spear] or [Half-Dragon Transformation] , is definitely not his opponent.

If Lothar hadn't seen that the situation was not going well, and immediately used the "cast iron body" obtained by killing Di Xinglong, he might have suffered internal injuries.

however.

This kind of battlefield does not require Lothar to be Meng'an's opponent at all.

The two quickly passed by.

Lothar didn't worry about how many commanding knights this Meng'an would kill. At this moment, the blood in his body was rushing like a river breaking its embankment, and black scales had quietly covered his body surface.

He still hasn't cast Half-Dragon Transformation.

This is just the blood magic of [Blood Waterfall] running to the extreme, which stimulated the power of the blood in his body.

When he pierced through the Kidnapper Horse Team once again, Lothar could already see the red and black flag with the golden sun standing high on the small hill ahead!
The price was that there were only fifty or so knights left behind him.

This time, their losses were particularly heavy. This was because the lances in their hands were broken and they replaced them with secondary weapons, which greatly reduced their impact.

"It's very close!"

The pupils under Lothar's mask had turned into a brilliant golden color, and because the sun was shining brightly, the pupils shrank into a vertical line.

"Blow the horn and order the knights to charge with me!"

Lothar shouted loudly.

The knights behind them responded with high-pitched shouts one by one.

Unlike usual, they did not shout "in the name of the father", but as if they had discussed it long ago, they shouted the same sentence: "In the name of my lord Lothar, in the name of Habsburg!"

The Order Knight is the most loyal army under Lothar. If Lothar recognizes the Heavenly Father, the Heavenly Father is the Heavenly Father; otherwise, the so-called Heavenly Father is an evil god!

They will not hesitate to carry out any order from Lothar!

Even if the road ahead is a dead end.

With the sound of the horn, the knights were ordered to speed up their charge, which had been slightly frustrated. At this time, the distance from Jin Wushu was only the last team of thousands of Kidnappers left!

When the third Kidnapper Horse Team faced the bloody "Song Army cavalry", their eyes touched the golden mask worn by the enemy general, and they felt a sense of panic and shock.

It seems that this "Song Army cavalry" who was soaked in blood, armed with mace, chain armor, and war hammer, and even the horse armor was wrapped in silver armor, was killed from hell.

The enemy general who rushed to the front, and the dragon head cloak on his back, seemed to come alive. From a distance, it looked like a dragon beast with fleshy wings roaring up to the sky.

For a while, their morale was shaken even before they touched the enemy.

This is the superposition of Lothar's dragon power and the "fear" effect of the mask helmet.

Jin Wushu's expression was awe-inspiring: "Is this the beast spirit summoned by the shaman?"

He pulled out the saber at his waist, and shouted loudly: "A mere beast spirit dares to act presumptuously in front of me, Wanyan Wushu. When I find your lair, I will destroy the mountain and destroy the temple, and tear you apart!"

Although Jin Kingdom's national fortune is not long, but right now, it is just when the sun is rising, and the dragon's spirit is strong.

Jin Wushu, or Wanyan Zongbi in other words, is the Taizu Emperor of the Jin Kingdom, the fourth son of Wanyan Aguda, and the number of dragon spirits lingering on him is by no means a minority.

At this moment, inspired by him, a gigantic black dragon manifested, flew up from the black and red banner behind him, and uttered a cry towards the place where Lothar was, the Western Demon Dragon that moved with him. A silent growl.

This immediately irritated the phantom of the demon dragon manifested by Lothar Longwei. Its original illusory body seemed to become more solid after being stimulated, and its scales and claws became lifelike.

If you look carefully, you can clearly find the big head like a tyrannical dragon, the slender body like a sea dragon, and the fleshy wings of the fusion monster. Although it looks a little ugly, its momentum has become higher, and it is soaring with Jin Wushu. The black dragon of luck that rose up formed a tendency of fighting against courtesy.

But at this time, the Kidnapper Ma Qianren team, whose morale had been greatly frustrated, also woke up, cursing their own cowardice in their hearts, their eyes flushed, and they were about to wash away the shame of their standing still.

Under the leadership of Meng An, they clamped down on the horse's belly and surrounded the enemy who was already close at hand.

This time, they learned the lessons of the previous two thousand-man teams, and formed a thicker line, like breaking a chopstick into two pieces and stacking them again. do!

Take fifty, against one thousand!
With such a disparity in numbers, the gravel is swallowed up by the ancient sea.

It seemed that in an instant, the ordering knights, together with the double-headed eagle flag, disappeared without a trace like a stone thrown into the sea.

At the top of the city, Liu Bowu looked at this side from a distance, and felt that the blood that was already boiling in his heart suddenly cooled down by three points.

Before he knew it, his eyes were filled with tears.

"General Ha is gone."

The county lieutenant sighed lightly: "Only General Da is left, I hope she can come back alive."

At this moment, he no longer cared about the identities of these "barbarians" in Lothar. Anyone who saw such a fearless army that lived to death would feel respect in their hearts.

Yelang's arrogance is stupid.

It is courage to dare to act like a cart.

They all knew that Lothar and his cavalry definitely understood the power of the Jin Kingdom's iron cavalry. They were not arrogant and thought that a hundred people could kill thousands of kidnapped horses, but they had already put life and death aside.

The county magistrate sighed softly: "After this matter, I will definitely invite the officials to ask for a decent posthumous title for General Ha and his soldiers; .”

Everyone also knew that even if these golden men won, they would no longer pose a threat to Qingshui County. If they survived, their wives and children would not have to be looted or slaughtered.

They themselves will also be preserved, and there is no need to fight desperately with those fierce and brutal golden soldiers.

It was obviously a happy event, but no one could laugh.

Even those cowardly and timid Xiang troops seemed to have more courage, daring to poke their heads out of the battlements and shoot arrows at the enemy in the distance. Although they were weak, they were still doing it.

Even from time to time, people were pierced by the arrows shot by the enemies below the city.

Liu Bowu murmured in a low voice: "Why?"

"Why exactly?"

His voice was raised a lot.

But no one could explain his doubts.

There are deep doubts and incomprehensions in everyone's heart.

Why does this General Ha want to fight for these foreign people? Is it really moral, he doesn't want to see the people being slaughtered when the city is broken, so he comes to help the weak?

Or is it true that this General Ha and his soldiers are actually soldiers guarding the frontier, and what they did today is a matter of loyalty to the emperor?

They can't figure it out.

But even if you can't figure it out, the courage in your heart cannot be faked.

"Supposing our Song soldiers are as brave as these barbarian generals."

Liu Bowu whispered.

Immediately, I felt that this idea was ridiculous.

Jeanna has no time to manage the development of the battle on Lothar's side.

On the road where she and the cavalry under her command charged against the walking iron Buddhas, there was only a thousand-man team of kidnappers and horses.

As the two sides approached.

The hussars, monk knights, bow cavalry, and the newly formed scout cavalry company all raised their lances, shouted, and charged at the enemy!
In an instant, people turned on their backs.

Marshal Jill cut off the neck of a Tiefutu with a sword. He looked at the walking Tiefutu who were full of anxiety, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and let out a bloodthirsty sneer.

In ancient wars, no matter how strong the army is, it will feel panicked when it encounters the enemy's rear attack. Even the strongest army in the world, Tiefutu is no exception.

Especially these Iron Buddhas are still in the state of dismounting to fight.

There are enemies entangled in front, making it difficult for them to break away from the front line and line up facing the back.

Later, an enemy is about to rush, which makes it difficult for them to devote themselves to the battle with the enemy in front of them.

Combined with Marshal Jill's record of killing the giant Baturu, the morale of Iron Buddha was shaken like never before.

"Hold them, at all costs!"

Marshal Jill shouted an order.

His armor was stained with blood, and he didn't have the slightest "Paladin" demeanor. That image actually overlapped with the terrifying devil called "Blue Beard" in Lothar's time.

Without hesitation, the infantrymen who suffered heavy casualties jumped out of the car ramparts one after another, and launched a desperate charge towards the iron stupas who were trying to evacuate.

the other side.

Rang Na, who quickly killed the Kidnapper Horse Thousands Team, shouted hoarsely at the top of her voice:

"Don't worry about those light cavalry, our target is only those armored men, don't give them a chance to mount their horses again, don't let the sacrificed blood of the brothers in the car base go to waste!"

She didn't know how many people could hear her cry, so she just charged forward, and the cavalry behind her would naturally follow her flag, even if there was an abyss ahead!
After a round of charging, at least a hundred cavalrymen fell on the road of charging.

Especially those scout cavalry, their training time is limited, their martial arts, equipment, and combat experience are far inferior to those of the hussars and order knights, and their single combat effectiveness is not as good as that of the kidnapper horse.

Even if they use the tactics of charging with guns, they can only exchange one with the enemy at most.

They were on the outermost perimeter, after piercing through the enemy's Kidnapper Ma Thousands, there were only about [-] people left.The rest, either had a broken arm, or were covered in blood, but sat on the horse's back with force, and had no fighting power left.

But the loss suffered by Kidnapper Horse Thousand Team will only be greater!
What they faced was the cavalry who used the tactics of charging with guns. The impact was the strongest and the most terrifying first round of charging.

In particular, the kidnapper horse, who was blocked in the center of the wedge-shaped cavalry, suffered the most casualties.

Because the wedge formation gets thicker as it gets closer to the center. Behind the hussars, there are more than [-] cavalry with bows. This heavy armored cavalry is not inferior to the Tiefutu. weak.

in a blink.

The enemies standing in front of Rangna have been wiped out, and she can already clearly see the Varangian guards at the foot of the city wall, who are jumping over the car barrier one by one, entangled the Iron Buddhas who are about to evacuate.

These heavy-armored warriors with two-handed axes are the most threatening army to the Iron Buddha among the infantry. During the battle, they are like a fire brigade, and they are ready to join any dangerous front at any time.

Their losses have already exceeded half, and the remaining [-] or so people are all wounded, and some even dragged a broken arm, holding an ax and finding the opponent.

But they are at the end of their strength, how can they defeat many elite Iron Buddhas who have not yet entered the battlefield?

One soldier after another fell.

There seemed to be a flame burning in Jeanna's heart.

She kept urging the "grapes" under her crotch, the mane of the war horse and the cloak behind her were flying, and she raised the holy spear high, like a gust of wind, passing in front of an iron stupa with its iron bones raised head-on.

Not seeing any big moves.

In just a split second, that Tie Futu fell to the ground slumped, a bloody hole had been pierced in his chest, and the heavy armor was easily torn apart like a piece of white paper.