After that, there were several waves of intense sprinting and thrusting.

Although it seems that the effect is good, compared to the 10 people in the black army, these people who died are so insignificant.

The combat effectiveness of heavy cavalry is greatly reduced after sprinting. The huge cavalry is not suitable for fighting at all, but only for sprinting. Under normal circumstances, the enemy's army formation is basically collapsed after several cavalry sprints.

And they will discard the lance, use the long sword on the waist to chase the enemy, and then come back to clean the battlefield.

They have carried out such a set of offensive methods countless times without any disadvantage.

But this time they were deflated. The strength of the black people was very strong. Although there were many casualties in the sprint, they were far from the point where the entire army collapsed.

These black people are unimaginable both in terms of number and will, and after the front line collapsed several times, there are still people who stand up.

However, no matter how powerful the war horses were, they were exhausted after several shocks and could no longer fight, and if there was a hand-to-hand fight afterwards, it would be difficult for them to win due to the strong strength of the blacks.

However, Arturia will not give the order to retreat anymore. It flourishes once, declines again, and exhausts three times. There was no war just now, so it can retreat.

But now that the war is starting, retreating before the fight can easily affect morale, and it is not certain whether you will win or lose.

When the last batch of black cavalry came back, Artoria roared again.

"The Fire Army is ready!"

When the black cavalry rode their horses to the rear of the formation to rest, a group of infantrymen wearing fiery red light armor and holding firecrackers stepped out slowly.

The dozen or so steel fortresses just now drove back at this time, a beautiful tailgate opened a door, inside was a space that could accommodate a dozen people, and several guns were fired on both sides of the car mouth.

This is the reason why this tank is called a mobile fortress. Due to its weight, the vehicle does not carry too many artillery pieces.

The biggest combat power of the chariot is the firing ports of the dozen fire commanders, carrying the fire commanders into the battlefield to shoot, and people can't attack the fire commanders yet.

"Army attack!"

Roar!

The whole army roared in unison, and after some of the Huo Commanders entered the dozens of chariots, a soldier wearing armor and holding a giant shield walked out from behind the Huo Commanders, crossing the Huo Commanders.

Slowly approaching the army formation that was constantly pressing down below, Artoria rushed down first, and rushed straight to Darius III who was sitting on the giant elephant and watching all this calmly.

Darius III looked at Artoria who was rushing towards him, grinned and showed his big white teeth, slowly pulled out the long knife stuck under the throne, and slightly bent his knees and jumped lightly.

It didn't look like much effort was used, but this leap was tens of meters high, raised the giant knife, and jumped towards Artoria.

The head

With a loud sound of sword blades colliding, Artoria pulled out the long sword at her waist to block the blow, and then an indescribably terrifying air wave flowed outward from the point of contact of the two weapons. Expand away.

Call out

At this moment, the war horse under Artoria's seat looked up to the sky and howled in mourning. The power brought by Darius' jump and chop bent the knees of the front legs of the dragon horse, knelt down and smashed a small hole in the ground.

Arturia also bounced the big knife at this time, and jumped off the dragon horse and landed on the ground smoothly.

The moment she touched the ground, she entered a very special state, her mind was silent, and with the wonderful rhythm of breathing, the internal organs, bones, muscles and other parts of the body began to tremble, countless subtle movements originating from the original will of life Power flows around the body.

With the appearance of this strange power, there are still some strange sparks floating around her.

boom!

In the next second, Artoria didn't hesitate or stagnate, and a powerful force erupted from her feet, billowing smoke and dust on the ground, and rushed towards Darius III. There was no defense, only offense, crazy, fierce chopping cut.

Under this fierce offensive, Darius III could only resist passively and retreat steadily.

The head

The head

The sound of iron and steel clashing enough to make one's ears ringing continuously came from the battlefield between the two, and sparks could still be seen faintly.

The two armies on the battlefield have also collided at this moment, and the steel fortress has played an extremely critical role in it.

Rampage, crushing everything like a meat grinder, the fire commander on the car shot at will, under the strong defensive performance of the steel fortress, those black soldiers were just a group of targets.

At least in this initial collision, the Camelot Empire is still at an advantage.

Peng!

With a loud bang, Arturia directly cut off the giant blade of Darius III with a sword, and cut a long but not deep wound on his chest.

The long sword in Artoria's hand is a collection of the most excellent casting technology of the Camelot Empire, which is a technology that the Persian Empire cannot surpass in 500 years.

When Artoria cut off his weapon, Darius jumped back dozens of meters away, looking at Artoria from afar.

Touching the wound on his chest, there was no fear in his eyes, but a faint expression of excitement and appreciation.

"You should be King Uther's child, you are very talented, maybe in the past few years you will be able to surpass your father, but it's a pity"

Darius spoke to Artoria in an elder-like tone, but in the end he paused.

"But it's a pity that you are too young, so you will stop here today."

While speaking, someone threw a huge blade behind him and stuck it at the side of Darius III.

It was a big sword as tall as a man, with a strangely long frame, which looked like a cross at first glance.

Seeing the giant blade, Artoria's pupils shrank sharply, and she stared at Darius with anger in her eyes, as if she wanted to turn into reality, and if she didn't burn him to death, she would burn herself to death.

Darius III pulled out the giant blade and grinned at Artoria.

"Know this, your father's weapon, but now it's my trophy, and you will be the first dead soul I use this weapon!"

The battle situation began to become anxious. A member of the Persian Empire usually needs several soldiers of the Camelot Empire to resist, and if the Huo Tong does not hit the vital point, he will not even be able to kill him for a while.

At the same time, the black army has far more troops than the Camelot army.

The knight commander who just talked to Artoria has joined the battle again, but at this moment he has put on light armor and is slashing on the horse with a long sword.

A painful howl caught his attention, he turned his head suddenly to look at Artoria, and what he saw next made him grit his teeth.

Chapter 177: The Power of the King

Darius, who picked up the big sword, seemed to be a different person. Unlike the one who was tired of dealing with it just now, he showed a faint smile and walked towards Artoria leisurely, and casually faced Artoria. Liya slashed, and every blow carried the power to split mountains and rocks.

Coupled with the three-meter-high body, it is extremely oppressive.

when!

when!

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