In the Middle Ages, people drew cards to be promoted to nobility.

The battlefield was filled with the sounds of horse hooves everywhere.

Thousands of cavalrymen trampled on the ground causing smoke and dust to billow.

Lothar took the lead, leading the knights of the Order past the slow trot stage and began to speed up.

The small wedge-shaped formation with him as the spearhead will try to get him in front of Jin Wushu as much as possible.

Now is indeed the best time to implement decapitation tactics.

Although Jeanne's holy spear has a certain hit property, few dark creatures can survive 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 others, so it is naturally invincible against a single opponent.

But it is perfectly normal for a person of Jin Wushu's status to have a few close friends who were dead soldiers who helped him block the gun.

On the contrary, Lothar's Breath of the Dragon, if it is blessed by half-dragon transformation and the King of Volcanoes, the damage will only be more terrifying compared to a holy spear that does not cause additional damage to dark creatures.

An arrow hit Lothar's faceplate and was bounced away. He was hit by bows and arrows countless times.

The oncoming cavalrymen were already very close to them.

They fired a round of arrows, which jingled for a while. Seeing that they could not pose any threat to the knights of the Order in horse and man costumes, they had to use maces, warhammers, and spears as secondary weapons to meet the attack.

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

In the cavalry charge, Lothar's Knights of the Order were not only superior in equipment, but the lethality of the gun-and-gun charge tactics was also far greater than that of the horsemen.

There is no fighting stage described in novels, and there is no saying that the confrontation between the two sides will last for more than ten rounds.

The two sides passed each other.

Flesh and blood flew everywhere.

The stabbed 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 Order Knights from France who had experienced hundreds of battles, he was not considered mediocre among all the Order Knights.

Although his physical strength is slightly inferior to those of the young knights, his ample experience is enough to make up for this.

The horses charge faster and faster.

When the battle began, the knights of these orders, including Lothar himself, were already prepared to go without any return, so they charged without any regard for horsepower.

Not long after.

More than a hundred knights of the order pierced through a thousand-man troop of kidnappers and horses, killing the enemy and injuring hundreds of them. The ground was filled with the screams of the wounded who were lucky enough not to be trampled to death by the horses.

The price was that more than ten knights of the order were knocked off their mounts, or their heads were hit by heavy weapons, causing them to faint and fall from their horses.

Jin Wushu's expression changed slightly, but instead of being angry, he smiled and said: I didn't expect that the Song Dynasty people would have such brave armored cavalry. Although the number is limited, they should be no less than my iron pagoda!

What surprised him the most was not the sturdy armor of the Song Army, but the fearless and fearless momentum they showed on the battlefield!

It's a pity that there are only a hundred or so Song people and they want to kill me. It's really unreasonable!

Pass me an order to have Jamuhe Mengan lead his troops to take the heads of these Song leaders and peel off the armor they are wearing!

Jin Wushu sneered.

Jamuka is one of the few masters under his command, and he is considered to be quite strong among the fierce warriors. He also has tattoos painted by several shamans on his body, which can lend him great strength.

Roughly counting the Song generals, there were no fewer than ten Liao people who died at the hands of Jamuka.

With the flag of the Chinese army waving, the second contingent of thousands of kidnapping horses, led by Qi Meng'an, charged towards the charging knights of the order.

boom--

A hammer hit Lothar on the waist. The force was so strong that Lothar almost fell off his horse. The man in front of him was fully armored. He was probably the strongest man in this thousand-man team.

His martial arts skills are probably not inferior to those of a master of Hans's level. Lothar knows that at his own level, even if he activates the blood waterfall, he will not be in the state of [Dragon's Breath], [Holy Spear] or [Half-Dragon Transformation]. , and is definitely not his opponent.

If Lothar hadn't realized that the situation was not good and immediately used the cast iron body obtained by killing the earth dragon, he might have suffered internal injuries this time.

However.

In this kind of battlefield, there is no need for Lothar to be this fierce opponent.

The two quickly passed each other.

Lothar did not worry about how many knights of the order this fierce An would kill. At this moment, the blood in his body was like a river bursting its banks, running wildly, and black scales had quietly covered his body.

He still hasn't cast his half-dragon transformation.

This is just a manifestation of the blood magic of [Blood Waterfall] operating to its extreme, stimulating the power of blood in his body.

When he once again penetrated this thousand-man team of kidnappers, Lothar could already see the red and black flag with the golden sun standing high on the hill in front of him!

The price is that there are only about fifty knights left behind him.

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

It's very close!

Lothar's eyes under the mask had turned a bright golden color, and because of the bright sunlight, the pupils shrank into a vertical line.

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

Lothar shouted loudly.

The knights behind him responded with loud shouts.

Different from usual times, 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 Knights are the most loyal army under Lothar. If Lothar recognizes Heavenly Father, Heavenly Father is Heavenly Father; otherwise, the so-called Heavenly Father is the evil god!

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

Even if there is a dead end ahead.

As the horn sounded, the charge momentum of the knights, which had been slightly frustrated, accelerated again. At this time, there was only the last thousand-man team of kidnapping horses left in the distance from Jin Wushu!

When the third cavalry force of a thousand troops faced this Song Army Cavalry covered in blood, their eyes touched the golden mask worn by the enemy general, and a sense of fear and horror arose spontaneously.

It was as if this Song Army Cavalry covered in blood, armed with maces, chain armor, and war hammers, and even their horses were covered in silver armor, were simply killed from hell.

The enemy general who was charging at the front seemed to have come alive with the dragon-headed cloak behind him. From a distance, it actually looked like a dragon beast with fleshy wings roaring up to the sky.

For a time, their morale was greatly shaken before they even 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 solemn: Is this the animal spirit summoned by the shaman?

He pulled out the sword from his waist and yelled loudly: Even a mere beast spirit dares to act arrogantly in front of my Wanyan Wushu. When I find your lair, I will cut down the mountains, destroy the temples, and strip you of your bones and skin!

Although the fate of the Kingdom of Jin will not last long, at the moment, when the sun is rising, the dragon spirit is strong.

Jin Wushu, or Wanyan Zongbi, was the emperor of the Jin Kingdom and the fourth son of Wanyan Aguda. The number of dragon auras lingering around him was by no means a small number.

At this moment, he was clearly inspired by him, and a huge black dragon appeared. It soared from the black and red flag behind him, and towards the place where Lothar was, the Western Demonic Dragon that followed him made a sound. A silent roar.

This immediately angered the phantom of the demonic dragon manifested by Lothar Longwei. Its originally illusory body seemed to become more solid due to this stimulation, and its scales and claws became lifelike.

If you look carefully, you can clearly see the big head that looks like a tyrannical dragon, the slender body like a sea dragon, and the fleshy wings of the fusion monster. Although they look a bit ugly, their momentum becomes more powerful, soaring around Jin Wushu. The rising black dragon of luck formed a rivalry.

But this time, the Kaizi Ma Qianmen Team, which had been greatly demoralized, also woke up and cursed their own cowardice in their hearts. Their eyes turned red, trying to wash away the shame of their own side being unable to move forward.

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 from the previous two thousands-man teams. The teams were thicker, like breaking a pair of chopsticks into two pieces and then stacking them again. They were about to strangle these mantis-armed chariots to death. All!

Fifty to a thousand!

Such a huge disparity in numbers is like the ancient sea swallowing up the gravel.

It seemed that in just one moment, the knights of the order, together with the double-headed eagle flag, disappeared without a trace like pebbles thrown into the sea.

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

His eyes were filled with tears unconsciously.

General Ha is gone.

The county captain sighed lightly: General Da is the only one left. I hope she can come back alive.

At this moment, he no longer cared about the identity of these barbarians in Lothar. Anyone who saw such a fearless army that lived for death would feel respectful.

Yelang is stupid to be arrogant.

Dare to use the mantis as a chariot, but it is courage.

They all know that Lothar and his cavalry definitely understand the power of the Jin Kingdom's cavalry. They are not arrogant and think that more than a hundred people can kill thousands of kidnap horses, but they have already put life and death aside.

The county magistrate sighed softly: Now that this is over, I will definitely ask the officials to ask for a decent posthumous title for General Ha and his soldiers; I will also ask someone to write a book and biography for them and carve a monument to record their events. .”

Everyone also knew that even if these Jin people won, they would no longer pose a threat to Qingshui County. They survived, and their wives and children did not have to be robbed or massacred.

They themselves will also be protected, and there is no need to fight against those ferocious and cruel golden soldiers.

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

Even those cowardly Xiang soldiers seemed to have a little more courage. They dared to stick their heads out from the battlements and shoot arrows at the enemies in the distance. Although they were powerless, they were still doing it.

Even from time to time, someone would be penetrated by the accurately shot arrows of the enemies under the city.

Liu Bowu murmured in a low voice: Why?

Why exactly?

His voice rose much higher.

But no one could explain his doubts.

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

Why did General Ha fight for foreigners like them? Is he really of high moral character? He didn't want to see the people being massacred when the city was destroyed, so he came to help the weak?

Or is it that the true identity of General Ha and the soldiers under his command are actually the vassal soldiers guarding the border, and what they did today was a matter of betraying the emperor's salary and being loyal to the emperor?

They couldn't figure it out.

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

If only, our Song soldiers and generals were as brave as these Hu soldiers and generals.

Liu Bowu murmured in a low voice.

Immediately I felt that this idea was ridiculous.

Jeanne had no time to care about the development of the war situation on Lothar's side.

Standing in the way of her and her cavalry's charge against the walking iron pagodas, there was only a thousand-man troop of kidnapping horses.

As both sides get closer.

The winged cavalry, the knights of the order, the mounted archers, and the newly formed scout cavalry company all raised their lances, shouted in their mouths, and charged at the enemy!

In an instant, people were on their backs.

Marshal Gill cut off the neck of an iron pagoda with a sword. He looked at the walking iron pagodas whose hearts were filled with anxiety and anxiety. The corners of his mouth were slightly raised and he let out a bloodthirsty sneer.

In ancient wars, no matter how powerful the army was, they would panic when they were attacked from behind by the enemy. Even the most powerful army in the world, Iron Buddha Tu, was no exception.

Especially these iron pagodas are still in the state of dismounting and fighting.

The enemy was entangled in front of them, making it difficult for them to break away from the battle line and line up facing the rear.

An enemy is about to rush in, making it difficult for them to devote themselves wholeheartedly to fighting the enemy in front of them.

In addition to Marshal Gil's record of killing the giant Batulu, the morale of Iron Buddha was shaken like never before.

Hold them at all costs!

Marshal Gill shouted and ordered.

His armor was stained with blood, and he didn't look like a paladin at all. His image actually overlapped with the terrifying devil known as Bluebeard in Lothar's time.

The infantrymen who suffered heavy casualties jumped out of the car barriers without hesitation and launched a desperate charge towards those who were trying to evacuate the Tiefu Tu.

the other side.

Jeanne, who quickly killed the thousands of kidnappers, shouted at the top of her lungs:

Don't worry about those light cavalry. Our target is only those armored men. Don't give them the chance to mount their horses again. Don't let the blood of the brothers in the car base be in vain!

She didn't know how many people could hear her shout, 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 charge, at least a hundred cavalrymen fell on the road of charge.

Especially those scout cavalry. Their training time is limited. Their martial arts, equipment, and combat experience are far inferior to those of the winged cavalry and monastic knights. Their single combat effectiveness is not as good as that of the kidnapping horse.

Even if they use gun-and-gun charge tactics, they can only trade with the enemy one at a time.

They were on the outermost edge, and after piercing through the enemy's 1,000-man team of kidnappers, there were only about 20 people left. The rest either had one arm broken or were covered in blood. They were just sitting on the horse with little fighting ability left.

But the losses suffered by the Kidnapping Horse Thousands Team will only be greater!

What they faced was the cavalry using charge tactics with guns, which was the most powerful and terrifying first round of charge.

Especially the cavalrymen blocking the center of the wedge formation suffered the most casualties.

Because the wedge-shaped formation becomes thicker as it gets closer to the center, behind the winged cavalry, there are more than twenty armored cavalry. This heavy armored cavalry is not inferior to the Iron Buddha. Their shooting skills are excellent, and they are not able to use lances at all. weak.

in a blink.

The enemies in front of Jeanne had been eliminated, and she could clearly see the Varangian guards at the foot of the city wall, who were climbing over the car barriers one by one and entangled the Iron Buddha who were about to evacuate.

These heavily armored warriors holding two-handed axes are among the infantry troops, and they are the most threatening to Iron Buddha Tu. During the battle, they are like fire brigade, ready to join any dangerous front.

Their losses had already exceeded half, and the remaining fifty or so people were all injured. Some even just dragged a broken, drooping arm, and then they carried an ax and approached the enemy.

But they are at the end of their game, how can they defeat the many elite iron pagodas that have not yet entered the battlefield?

Soldiers fell one after another.

Jeanne's heart felt like a ball of flame burning.

She kept moving the grapes under her crotch, and the mane of the war horse and the cloak behind her were flying. She raised the holy spear high like a gust of wind, passing by an iron pagoda who was holding an iron bone flower in front of her.

No big moves were seen.

In just an instant, the iron pagoda collapsed to the ground, with a bloody hole in his chest. The heavy armor was torn apart easily like a piece of white paper.