Reckless Through The New World

In the iron lock fortress, the sound of messengers was endless, and one after another, cavalrymen in full body armor, riding high-headed horses, came out, came to the center of the battlefield without rushing, stopped at a place slightly separated from the mage group, and began to form a team.

The first general of the new generation of the Molai Commercial Federation, Brave Sellers, was wearing the magic armor handed down from generation to generation by the Sellers family. His whole body flashed blue light that was clearly visible even in the sun. He rode a dragon horse with horns and stood on this in front of the army. He was motionless, like a statue, quietly waiting for the team to finish.

After a while, the cavalry regiment of several thousand people was finally completed. A huge square is formed.

Only then did Brave knock his stirrups a little and direct the horse to turn around and face them.

"This war with the Kingdom of Thrace has been going on for almost two years." He said in a calm but powerful voice, "During these two years, we have been defeated again and again, lost Norma, and lost most of them. A federation. Now, the remaining half of the federation can only rely on the iron lock fortress to defend. To put it a bit harsher, it is just surviving."

The cavalry regiment was silent and silent.

"I don't know what you think, but in my opinion, this is a disgrace, a huge disgrace! The enemy trampled on our homeland, bullied our people, killed our brothers and friends, and we can only be like bereaved dogs. Run away... such a shame can only be washed away with blood!"

The faces of the cavalry were full of grief and indignation. When the Legion was selected, Duke Cyrus specifically ordered that only those who had a blood feud with Thrace be selected. Legion", each of whom had a great hatred with Thrace. At this moment, Brave's words are stirring up hatred in their hearts.

A pair of eyes were murderous, and one hand clenched the weapon tightly.

"That's what I thought and what I did. So I went and beat the Thracians - and as you all know, they weren't as strong as we thought. I only needed a thousand men and I was overwhelmed. Two thousand of them!" Brave laughed, "When they run away, it's no different from a fat rabbit."

The cavalry also laughed, but their eyes were brighter.

"Now, you can do the same thing as me." Brave drew his sword and pointed to the Thracian army camp, "You are luckier than me, I only caught a rabbit, but in front of you was a big fat one. Pigs - the famous 'Mountain Legion' of Thrace is right in front of us."

"The wind is good at attacking and the mountains are good at defending. Children know that. But how good are they? I don't believe it." Brave said lightly, "Let's test them and give them a little Pressure to see if they're just bragging."

He turned his horse's head to face the Thracian barracks, put down the visor of his helmet, and took the lead.

"The First Federal Cavalry Corps, charge!"

The cheers and roars continued, and the Molai cavalry followed the commander's actions, put down their visors, and drew their swords.

Then, thousands of cavalrymen marched almost together, rushing towards the Thracian barracks.

The sound of countless horses' hooves connected together, causing the earth to roar. The light like lapis lazuli rose from Brave's body and spread rapidly towards the back, quickly wrapping the entire legion in it and connecting them into one. a whole.

Seeing this scene, Aaron was slightly surprised.

(Legion skills? This Brave is really capable!)

Facing the roaring Molai cavalry corps, on the temporary city wall, the elites of the Pieduc family were gloomy and murderous.

They were already very annoyed that things were not going well today, but this group of Molai people dared to tease them directly. I really don't know how to write the word "death"!

"It's just legion skills, is it very rare?" A general with slightly white hair on the temples said with a sneer, "This skill is not enough for us in Thrace!"

"There's no way, Mo Lairen is at this level." Not far from him, an officer in magic armor said with a smile, "Let's make it difficult and teach him a lesson."

"There is a tuition fee for classes," said a younger officer.

"Tuition fees... so-so, just need his head!" The old general's face showed a ferocious smile, like a beast hunting.

As he said that, he pulled out the spear that was inserted beside him and pointed at the Molai cavalry who were rushing towards him.

"Battle Formation Iron Wall!"

The russet light rose from his body, linked with the fighting spirit on the soldiers of the Pieduc family, and turned into a wall-like light and shadow.

"Battle Array·Sacred Shield!" The younger officer drew his sword and pointed to the sky.

White light descended from the sky and landed on the already connected army formation, turning into a transparent shield of light.

Finally, the officer in magical armor raised the battle flag.

"Battle Formation Mountains!"

The legion skill named after the title of the Pieduc family was activated, adding a final layer of light and shadow to their position, like a huge mountain.

This triple battle formation is exactly the strength of the mountain legion's south and north battles, which has never been defeated by anyone.

It's just that compared to the past, the light of today's triple battle formation is much dimmer, and it doesn't look as clear as before - there is no way, to defend such a position, it should have required at least twice the number of troops. Being able to rely on half of the troops to complete the triple battle formation on the temporary city wall that was still shaking and shaking was already the result of the strength of the Pieduc family's elite soldiers.

Facing the world-famous triple war, the Molai cavalry had no fear. In front of them, Brave was almost completely covered by the aura of the lapis lazuli light, and he was almost unable to see his figure.

Seeing that the charging cavalry was about to arrive in front of the Thracian army camp, Aaron suddenly sneered, the control crystal turned scarlet, and then exposed countless cracks and shattered.

"Gene restriction, completely lifted!"

The synthetic beasts who were fighting the Thracian army in an inextricable way let out a howl of pain and madness.

In the next moment, their power suddenly increased sharply, and they broke through the defenses of the Thracians' left and right flanks in just one click, and attacked frantically in the temporarily constructed positions, killing them wildly.

What followed was the weird squirming of the muscles on their bodies, protruding here and concave in places, as if there was no longer flesh and blood under the thick leather, but a mass of wriggling mud.

This scene surprised the Thracians, demoralized them, and even the triple battle formation with the frontal battlefield became more blurred.

Before the Thracians could react, Brave, who was at the forefront, had already pulled the reins, and the warhorse roared and jumped up.

With the assistance of the Legion's skills, the warhorse jumped to the height of the city wall at once, and slammed into the phantom of the triple battle formation.

The sound of metal breaking, glass breaking, and rock breaking sounded together.

The golden bluestone-like light penetrated the triple battle formation, and countless cracks appeared on the walls, light shields, and phantoms of the mountains.

Immediately after, countless Molai cavalry leaped one by one, the horses were like wings, and the knights on their backs roared, smashing through the shadow of the battle formation, and rushing to the city wall.

On the podium, Duke Pieduc closed his eyes in pain.

The "mountain" of the Pieduc family was finally broken head-on for the first time.