Chapter 1063, Immovable as a Mountain!

Forward, In the name of the Ursun and Tor! "

When the 1st Guards Lancers rushed into the battlefield under the leadership of Marshal Rokossovsky, the defeat of the Beastmen was already irreversible. And crashing is a biological instinct.

Exquisite equipment, pointed kite feather helmet, gorgeous breastplate and burqa, wings fluttering in the woodland behind, hussars attacking the fragile waist of the beast man from the side, sharp spears and thunderous hooves, in the forest reverberate among.

Marshal Rokossovsky personally charged forward. He drew out the saber at his waist and pointed it towards the sky. Hundreds of lances were raised horizontally. The red and white flags fluttered near the tip of the spears. It was a beautiful picture. A bloody scene, which belongs to the pride of the cavalry and the glory of the unyielding human beings, nothing can inspire the morale of the army more than the neat formation of the cavalry, the dense gun array and the roar of chorus.

"Forward! Forward! In the name of Urson, the bear god, and Thor, the god of thunder!" Rokossovsky finally ushered in his opportunity as he wished, and the marshal loudly ordered the hussars to charge. Not as heavy and inconvenient to turn as the knights, on the contrary, what the hussars are best at is turning quickly in battle, and they skillfully avoid the enemy's siege.

The red and white army flag held high, the giant bear on the flag, and the pattern of irises show that the hussars who made the old world fearful are not dead yet!

Rokossovsky drew out the scimitar, flashed its ax and halberd at the oncoming bighorn beast, and slashed on its back. The bighorn beast spurted a stream of dry blood from its back, and it had no time to avoid it , the next spear pierced its shoulder, and the iron hooves of the hussars kicked the bighorn beast to the ground, turning it into a ball of mud!

When the hussars entered the battlefield, the center army of the Beastmen was cut off in an instant, and the army was instantly trapped in a three-sided siege, while the remaining remnants of the Beastmen, less than a thousand, had already been defeated by the hussars' charge.

But it is not the hussars who decide the outcome. Even if they are flanked by three sides, there are still a large number of horned beasts, big horned beasts, and several Minotaur battle gangs. They are rampant under the leadership of the beast king, trying to kill them. Make a gap.

At this moment, behind the human army formation, a familiar singing sound came from far to near. This singing sound aroused the fear engraved in the DNA of the beastmen. When they entered the battlefield with a sound, even the elite bighorn beasts and minotaurs in the army of the Beastmen couldn't help subconsciously retreating.

"I love fried onions~ of course it's a good onion."

"I love onions, I love onions, I love onions~"

"Advance, comrades! Advance, comrades,

Forward, forward, forward! "

"Heat oil in a pan, fry an onion, and after eating the onion, be as brave as a lion (Lian)!"

"Heat oil in a pan, fry an onion, and after eating the onion, be as brave as a lion (Lian)!"

"Comrades, go forward! Comrades, go forward, go forward, go forward!"

The Old Guards marched into the battlefield and dealt a fatal blow to the Beastmen. These veterans of many battles came to clean up the situation mercilessly. They smashed the armor of the Minotaur with a two-handed sword. Their formation was so strong that the elite Beastmen, who were clearly superior in size and strength, retreated steadily in front of the old guards. Invincible, the other half is fear.

Beastmaster Greathorn Bull Skarr-Flesh Eater screamed in anger, it personally joined the battlefield to face the Old Guard, rampaging on the bloody and chaotic battlefield, the dark rune on its battle ax exudes white scorching destructive energy , the hard bull's head and four huge horns forcibly pushed back the line of the Old Guards, breaking the arms of the five Old Guards and flying them out. Then the tomahawk fell, and the two Old Guards were split into pieces on the spot. two halves.

Raymond, the battalion commander of the Halberd Battalion, came to face this berserk monster. Raymond's finely crafted rune halberd was bounced off by the giant horned bull's rune battle ax in the first confrontation. Raymond's hands were numb from the shock. , he subconsciously threw away the halberd, took out the firecracker, and shot the giant-horned bull Skarl in the head: "Bang!"

"Bang!" The bullet hit the bull's head, which was harder than iron, and only sparked on Skaar's head. The Beastmaster let out a proud growl, expressing that how could you rags and rotten iron Hurt Ben...

The laughter stopped abruptly.

"Whew!" The black arrow that had been burning with Tal's fury flashed from a distance, and the bodies of the three Minotaurs circled in the air, hitting Skaar's right eye instantly, ending the Beastmaster's wild laughter!

"Woo~ cluck cluck~ woo woo~" The giant horned bull let out a loud howl, it tried to reach out and pull out the arrow, but how could the black arrow be so easy, the tip of the arrow had already penetrated deep into the eye socket Penetrating deep into the bull's head, the Greathorn bull's remaining eye rolled up and fell dead.

Two hundred meters away, the commander of the Old Guards, Bertrand, put down Tal's bow and nodded at Raymond. Tal's Chosen began to look for the next target.

the other side.

"Justice verdict!" Petain was chanting the spell, and the punishment power belonging to the gray knight enveloped all the nearby troops, strengthening their lethality. Afterwards, Petain, Joffre and Gustave three The weapons fell together, and the screaming shaman was torn to pieces in the holy light of the gray knight. The extremely evil magic power on the screaming shaman was purified by the power of the gray knight recruits.

It seemed that the failure of the Beastmen was inevitable. The Beastmaster and the Shrieking Shaman were killed one after another, and the victory was close to the Bretons.

But at this moment, a ranger suddenly appeared from behind, and he screamed: "It's not good! Your Excellency, Marshal! Behind!"

"What happened in the back?!" Bertrand was shocked when he heard this.

"A large group of dragon demons and centaur battle groups are rushing over!" The scout shouted anxiously: "There are a lot of them!"

"how many?"

"More than three thousand, including more than three hundred wild dragon demons and three thousand horse herds! They are less than two kilometers away from here!"

"What?!" Bertrand looked at the besieged Beastmen army in the center of the battlefield, shaking in the collapse, his whole body was cold!

If they were attacked from the rear at this time, the entire battlefield would be doomed. Not only would they not be able to win, but they might also suffer huge losses.

what to do? ! Bertrand subconsciously wanted to seek Rokossovsky's opinion, but saw that Luo Shuai was still leading the hussars and lancers to fight among the Beastmen. But in fact, he was a little panicked. He ordered the soldiers to regroup while thinking about countermeasures.

At this time, Raymond fought his way to Bertrand's side, and the battalion commander of the old guard halberd battalion shouted at the marshal: "Marshal, why don't you continue to attack?"

"There are more than 3,000 Beastmen's cavalry approaching us!" Bertrand suppressed his emotions without panic, and the marshal said to Raymond: "We are very close here, we must not be flanked by two sides. , otherwise this battle will be lost!"

"Damn it!" Raymond was covered in the blood and minced flesh of Beastmen. The battalion commander of the old guard cursed. He took his halberd from his subordinates and gritted his teeth. After thinking about it, he made a decision. : "Marshal, send me the halberd battalion of the Old Guards and the team of rangers, and I will be responsible for dealing with this group of Beastman cavalry! If possible, send me four cannons!"

Ryan is very kind to him. A fugitive slave from Lyonnaise, he was able to become the battalion commander of the old guard and obtain the title of knight. He was already satisfied. A certain spirit lingered in Raymond's heart, which was a sacrifice in the way of chivalry .

In order to win, someone has to sacrifice for it.

"But?!" Bertrand's eyes widened. Raymond was planning to...

"The mountain cannot be moved!" Raymond stretched out his hand to hold Bertrand's hand, and the battalion commander of the Long Halberd Battalion showed determination on his face: "Marshal, I have a request."

"Speak!" Bertrand also squeezed Raymond's hand.

"If I unfortunately die here, my younger brother and mother will be taken care of by you."

"If that day...your mother is my mother!"

"Thank you" Raymond said silently. As soon as he gave an order, the halberd soldiers of the Old Guard Army did not obey the order. They quickly left the battlefield. The wood elf ranger team immediately followed under the leadership of Dais, Trump also ordered the four Yaori rocket launchers to turn collectively!

This group of soldiers, no more than five or six hundred people, will face the legendary dragon demon and a huge group of centaurs.

Five minutes later, this group of soldiers began to line up in a woodland. The halberdiers lined up in two thin lines, and the rangers were also ready for battle. Everyone knew that this was a very serious battle. Dangerous sniper battles, but the loyal old guard has made up his mind to die.

In the distance, a large group of beastman cavalry was approaching, and the sound of beast hooves reached the ears of the soldiers.

Raymond was standing in the army formation. At this time, the battalion commander was calmer than ever. Ranger Dais was standing beside him, and he could only hear Raymond chewing a sentence.

As His Majesty has always taught us, the Old Guard is the mountain.

Not moving like a mountain... not moving like a mountain... not moving like a mountain.

Have! Raymond slapped his thigh suddenly: "There is a way!"

"You guys, you have to think that you have died in battle! No matter what, don't move your position!" The battalion commander strode past in the formation, and he gave an order: "Under any circumstances, don't move!"

"yes!"

The old guards lined up in two rows, standing in place, firmly attracted like a magnet, motionless, these loyal veterans of hundreds of battles were ready to sacrifice.

Rangers also entered the deployment.

Two minutes later, when more than 3,000 Beastman cavalry came across the Leimeng army in the forest, the Beastman half-human Beast King Jia Luo-Zhanho was surprised to find that its outflanking was seen through by the enemy!

That is the legendary Old Guard! Already lined up and waiting for them here!

"Humans...lie...Galol...deceived!" The centaur beast king raised his giant axe to signal the flood-like Beastman cavalry to temporarily stop, wanting to observe the situation. Was the plan a success?

The number of human beings could not be seen clearly, thick smoke and dust filled the forest, and only the first two rows could be seen.

Jia Luo-Zhanho recognized them, they were the legendary old guards, the elite of human beings.

Moreover, these elites did not move at all, and their faces were very cold. Even seeing so many centaurs and even dragon demons appeared, they did not respond, and did not even plan to adjust their formation.

A general stood in the middle of the army formation. He was wearing a hat with half of his feet crooked, and he was even eating fruit when he was free.

It doesn't feel right!

It remains to be seen what Jialuo-Battlehoof is. At this time, hundreds of feathered arrows flew out of the smoke and dust, and they were thrown towards the Beastman one after another, and the sound of artillery was heard from a distance.

No, there is an ambush! The Centaur Beast King Jia Luo immediately realized that there was a deceit in it. If the cunning beastmen rush forward, they are very likely to be ambushed by humans. The Beast King Jia Luo immediately signaled the army to retreat: "Back... Humans... are despicable, Jia Luo... is not stupid !"

"Back... back!" The Beastman cavalry retreated under the bows and arrows of the rangers.

The Beastman cavalry withdrew in a panic, and some rangers subconsciously planned to go up and chase after seeing this. Lei Meng suddenly threw the fruit on the ground and shouted: "Don't move!!!"

This roared everyone, and the soldiers gave up moving and were firmly nailed in place.

The Beastmen saw that the human beings seemed to be confident all the time, so they didn't hesitate any longer, and the whole army retreated. More than 3,000 Beastman cavalrymen ran away in an instant.

A few minutes later, the scouts confirmed that the Beastman cavalry had withdrawn. Raymond was drenched in sweat at this time. Hearing this news, the battalion commander of the old Guards finally breathed a sigh of relief and almost collapsed on the ground, and quickly ordered to retreat.

In the end, this encounter in the depths of the Arden Forest ended with a hearty victory for the Britannian army. The knightly army successfully escaped from the siege of the Beastmen with a very beautiful retreat.

The Brittany side killed more than 700 people and injured more than 2,000.

The Beastmen killed a Beastmaster and a Neighing Shaman, and lost more than 7,000 people, with almost no wounded or prisoners.

On the way back, the class teacher passed by a lake fairy shrine and spring in Mu Xilong when the army of knights passed by.

The light of the lake god illuminates the gloomy winter sky, and the fairy of the lake appears from the light. The goddess wears a long silk dress with edelvet fir bicolor off-the-shoulder dress, holds the Holy Grail in both hands, and faces the victory. The returning soldiers smiled.

Everyone knelt down, thanked the goddess for giving them this glorious victory, and praised the goddess' name to their heart's content.

However, the fairy in the lake shook her head slightly, her delicate face hidden in the mist faintly smiled, and in the platinum light, her jade hand pointed lightly at the old guard, signaling him to come out.

"Sir Raymond Mountbatten, please come out."

"You have proved your chivalry with your bravery, your wisdom, and your virtue. Now, please come here."

"I, will grant you, Sir Raymond Mountbatten, the highest glory of the Holy Grail!"

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