Casting spells

prick!

prick!

Almost every time the sharp spear is stabbed, it will bring up dazzling plasma. More than hundreds of soldiers fell to the ground clutching their wounds. Fortunately, they were stabbed in the heart, throat, eyes and other vital parts, and they hardly felt too much He took his last breath in pain.

And those who are unlucky will have to struggle for a while, either to be repaired by the rushing enemies, or to lose too much blood and fall into a coma, shock, and finally die.

Chapter 61 Chaos Gathering

Appreciating the picture of blood and flesh flying below, Zhang Cheng couldn't help but sighed with a smile: "Ah! How wonderful! There is nothing more pleasant than the release of primitive and savage instincts and desires. What law, ethics, morality, everything is In order to build a stable and exploitative society, a very small number of individuals put shackles on people's hearts, just like a lie told a thousand times is the truth, it is just a disguised form of brainwashing and deception, in order to let more people accept the reality that is not good for them It is that it hinders the evolution and development of individuals, and it also hinders the survival of the fittest within the entire group. The universe should be chaotic and disordered, rather than a stable form built on rights, resources and blood."

Obviously, with the loss of a large number of lives, the ubiquitous rules of death condensed unprecedentedly, and at the same time, there was an extremely distorted and indescribable energy surrounding him.

You don't need to ask, you know, this is the power of chaos, which originated from the beginning of the universe, and it is also the power leading to the end of the universe's destruction.

Chaos represents disorder, unpredictability, and infinite possibilities.

Theoretically, nothing can override chaos, because it is the cornerstone of the birth of the entire universe and the ancestor of countless existing rules.

But what is interesting is that this power does not obey anyone, and it cannot be constructed and used according to a certain pattern like controlling other powers.

It's like a card that hasn't been opened, you can't know whether it will be the king or the clown after it is opened.

Normally speaking, Zhang Cheng's personality who likes absolute control should hate the uncertainty of chaos power the most.

But the actual situation is quite the opposite!

He not only felt the true meaning of power and the greatness of the moment when the universe was born from chaos, but also had an unprecedented sense of identity.

powerful!

mysterious!

Full of unknowns!

Compared with the order formed after the birth of the universe, chaos is undoubtedly more attractive.

But unfortunately, the mortals fighting in the wasteland below did not realize that their ecstasy killing at this moment is not as advertised by the princes and nobles, it is to defend the dignity of the great kingdom and the land from hostile forces. It is to satisfy the interest of a powerful life, and it is a dispensable game and experiment.

war!

Always an extremely selfish act!

If it wins, it will benefit the ruling minority, but if it loses, the majority of ordinary people will bear the consequences.

Almost all intelligent life in the universe are essentially occupying the resources they need for survival, reproduction, and expansion through killing and plundering.

The only difference is that those civilizations that have entered the interstellar era plunder resources from outer space, while those civilizations that are still bound by gravity to their home planets can only plunder each other.

As for the so-called equal trade, it is essentially the plundering of an inferior civilization by a strong civilization, exchanging high value-added products formed through technological accumulation for important raw materials that the other party cannot use at this stage.

It looks like a deal you want, but behind the scenes, weak civilizations have no right to refuse.

Some people don't care about their reputation and shame at all, and they might even save the transaction, and directly send troops to occupy the source of raw materials, and even use the local aborigines as unpaid slaves.

……

Looking at the crumbling infantry phalanx in the distance, Baron Kailanster finally couldn't help but ask: "My lord! Our battle line is about to fail! Do you think..."

"Don't worry! My good baron. I'm just waiting for the entire front to collapse, otherwise how can the other party calm down and order an all-out attack. I need a victory, a complete victory, to establish the ownership of at least half of the kingdom. If the death of tens of thousands of cannon fodder can be exchanged for these, I think it is very worthwhile." Kerwin pursed his lips and showed a cold and cruel smile.

Would a tyrant care about the lives of his soldiers?

How can it be!

For him, the army is a consumable, a tool used to realize his own ambitions and desires.

Compared with human soldiers who are prone to collapse and rebellion, those magic puppets and monsters who will obey orders [-]% are the truly trustworthy trump cards.

The only regret is that the ultimate ownership of these most perfect tools is not in their own hands.

To be precise, Kerwin only has the right to command and use. Once he loses the support of the master behind him, everything in front of him will disappear in an instant.

That's why he's so desperate to defeat the kingdom quickly and build a political system stable enough to ensure he's not thrown out like trash.

"So that's it! I understand! Since you have such courage, let me lead the cavalry to launch a charge, and then retreat in front of the infantry phalanx. In this way, those soldiers who are still persisting will definitely lose their morale Shake, and then fall into panic and chaos, and you will be completely defeated in the last two to three minutes." Baron Kailanster grinned and showed a mouthful of white teeth.

"Hehe! Attack your own army's morale? You are a genius, Baron. Well, I agree with your plan. But be careful, cavalry is a very precious resource. I will let them follow and kill them later, so as not to be killed or injured. Too many." Kerwin reminded meaningfully.

"understand!"

Baron Kailanster slapped his chest hard, put on his helmet and rode his horse and ran towards the cavalry phalanx that was preparing to go out on the side.

Under his order, the cavalry who had been waiting for a long time tightened their armor, arranged in an assault formation, and began to slowly trot and accelerate from the rear. After a while, they rushed to the side of the infantry phalanx like a stormy sea.

The cavalry in the direction of the Kingdom also discovered this, and attacked almost at the same time to intercept.

In such a large-scale battle, there are basically no tricky tactics, basically infantry against infantry, cavalry against cavalry, the only thing that can be manipulated is the time difference.

Whoever can make good use of the time difference between the switching and coordination between arms can catch the opponent by surprise first, and then expand the results by point-to-point, and finally seal the victory.

Cavalry against cavalry!

Without any fancy tricks!

The two sides collided head-on like tens of thousands of fast-moving cars. In the first instant, countless unlucky people fell off their horses and broke their necks.

Some were even more unlucky, being trampled into flesh by the companions who came from behind, even the sturdy armor could not resist the strong and powerful limbs of the war horse.

In fact, because of the fully enclosed helmet, the hearing is seriously affected, coupled with the noisy environment of the battlefield, it is difficult for most cavalry to receive orders from the commander once they enter the battle.

The only thing they can do is move forward!

forward!

Go on!

Until he dies, or pierces through the enemy...

Chapter 62 The scheduled massacre

Those who have not seen the scene of tens of thousands of cavalry hedging with their own eyes will never be able to imagine the strong shock brought about by the galloping horses.

Not only the strong visual impact, but also the deafening sound of horseshoes and the vibration of the ground.

The moment the knights collided, everything around them seemed to have fallen into a stillness.

Then in the next second, one of the knights would be pierced by another knight's spear, jump up from the horse's back, and then fall hard to the ground.