Chapter 585 White Feather and Black Wing

On the desert plains, the iron-gray scales were linked together. These falcon knights waved the bright swords in their hands, carrying smoke and vibrations, faster and faster, rushing towards the army formation of Crancia.

Most of the horses in the Falcon Kingdom are gray-brown. Although they are not as tall and vigorous as the west wind horses, they are more suitable for living environments, and they can run fast even in the desert-covered land.

"Rear guns, densely stacked arrays!"

Facing the galloping enemy army, there were also urgent orders from the army formation on the Crancia side. As the horns and flags changed, the soldiers in the front row put down their spears, put them on the shields, Layers are stacked, and the dense gun tips are like hedgehogs.

In this battle, Crancia gathered about 120,000 people, while Falcon had 200,000, including 150,000 cavalry and 50,000 infantry. Rarely, there were more cavalry than infantry. This is also due to the life of the falcon residents. Horses are a necessary means of transportation in the desert. Every household has them, so it also leads to a large number of cavalry.

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Among the riding falcon cavalry, Roger was also one of them. He stepped on the stirrups with both feet, his body was slightly raised, and the horses galloped violently up and down. , The oncoming gale mixed with dust hit his face, dissipating the heat from his body and taking away a little sweat on his forehead.

As he got closer to the enemy formation, the sharp spear tip and stacked gun barrel became clearer and clearer in his field of vision. If it were a normal rider, as a seasoned rider, he would definitely not be so reckless to impact the long spear array.

But soldiers take it as their duty to obey orders. Although the country of Falcon is barren, it has always attached importance to honor and righteousness. Since he is in the army, even if there is a hell of blades ahead, he must perform his duties.

He also understands the idea of ​​his generals, that is, let the cavalry in front sacrifice part of it, break up the local array, and then he can arbitrarily intersperse and outflank, relying on the dual advantages of his own numbers and mobility to besiege and kill.

I was just a little unlucky, and I was in the queue for this mission.

But, even so, he will obey orders.

Under the harsh environment, only unity and obedience can survive various disasters. This is the custom and spirit of Falcon passed down from generation to generation.

"kill!"

When the Falcon cavalry approached the spear array, the galloping cavalry screamed with all their might, clenched their warm swords while shaking, and slammed them down in the air.

One after another pale arcs flashed in the air, cutting off part of the spear heads, but then, this group of cavalrymen and horses crashed directly into the long spear array.

If you look down from the sky, you will see the yellow ground, the people and ants below are small, the soldiers on the Crancia side lined up in a huge hollow phalanx, and the cavalry of the Falcon is like a river of iron gray, charging To this large square square.

Facing the Falcon's high-mobility cavalry, Crancia knew that the traditional linear array would most likely be flanked by the opponent, so they directly formed a huge square array like a hedgehog. will not fail.

And the Falcon general who saw the other party's intentions also simply ordered, and directly rushed to one side with cavalry, trying to break through the blockade of the front.

And when this group of Falcon cavalry charged, the yellow sand was mixed with the cavalry of the stormtroopers, smashing violently like iron sand to the defending Crancia soldiers, falling on the face and eyes, making people feel a thorn Pain and sometimes have to close my eyes.

Taking advantage of this short period of time, many cavalrymen in the war sequence directly transported their war knives to infuse their whole body with magic power, and slashed down hard. A wide arc of knives flashed, directly severing the long spear in front of them, opening the way for the team behind.

The horses and people collided directly with the spear tip, their bones shattered and blood splashed. Under the huge inertia, their body was abandoned high and fell into the array of spears at the rear, where they were pierced by spears pointing to the sky.

The battle was mired in intense life strangulation from the very beginning.

Although the casualties on the Falcon side were extremely fast, under the torrent of iron armor that was not afraid of death, the thick spear arrays began to be flushed out of gaps, and with such a rapid exchange, even if the rear army was turned around It's too late to fill up.

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Roland Hill wore a black-bottomed silver-trimmed coat and rode on a horse, looking at the tragic and boiling battlefield in front of him, his mind was solemn. Compared with the other countries in the Frost and Frost Union, the soldiers of the Falcon Kingdom are the most tenacious and fierce.

Although they lived a difficult life on weekdays, it was this difficult and changeable geographical environment that allowed them to maintain the glory and perseverance of the West Wind.

A respectable enemy, but on the opposite side of himself.

Roland Hill sighed for a while, facing the gradually tilted battle situation, she raised her right hand, and knights in silver and white armor came out.

The full-coverage helmets of these knights are decorated with a pair of long wings that reflect silver light in the sunlight, and the cross lances they hold in the sun's rays emit cold magical waves.

"Steel blazing sun, line up!"

The head of the knights, Kanda, shouted loudly. The three hundred high-level elite knights lined up in a triangle, and after receiving the order, the array of spears in front suddenly spread out to both sides, revealing a spacious road.

"Attack!"

With an order, these knights are like scorching winds and flames, accelerating on the ground. Just a few seconds later, like a chariot galloping, it collided head-on with the opponent's cavalry.

For a time, people turned on their backs, white flames and gray iron intertwined, war knives and lances collided, sparks and sharp friction sounded, and the cavalry of the Falcons were directly knocked upside down by the impact and then overturned on both sides. while the falcon

The center of the torrent of the cavalry also paused, and the speed suddenly dropped.

In the face of such a situation, the horns sounded rapidly in the army behind the Falcon, and the sound was far and wide, reaching into the blue sky.

After hearing the continuous sound of the horn, Roland Hill looked up in the direction of the sun in the sky, and the little black dots kept approaching with their backs facing the dazzling sunlight. As it got closer and closer, its figure and appearance gradually became clear.

There are about 50,000 warriors with wings coming from the sky. They are like clouds covering the sky, and the dark shadows fall on the ground, as if the real oppression is imprinted in the hearts of the soldiers of Crancia. Dullness and depression pervade the battlefield.

And just as Crancia mobilized the rear army to change the formation, the earth suddenly changed color, and black spears shot down like rain.

The sound of smashing the air shook people's hearts, and the long spears directly penetrated the soldiers below from the top of their heads. The dense blood and yellow sand were mixed in the dust, and everything in the field of vision seemed to turn into a flesh and blood hell. Many people died in the battle before they could scream.

And just when the soldiers on Crancia were almost desperate, a neat and urgent incantation sounded.

"Wind of glory, turn it into a holy shield that isolates arrows." Hundreds of voices were like one person, singing in unison, like a chant.

Roland Hill raised the winged scepter in her hand, and behind her, a church priest in black robes also raised their palms to the sky to jointly cast spells.

A pale white and colorless airflow barrier rose above the army formation, blowing the incoming black spear to the open space on both sides, isolating it. At this point, the army formation of Crancia below breathed a sigh of relief. With the replenishment of the soldiers in the rear array, the formation finally stabilized again.

Seeing this scene, the dark black-winged warrior in the sky also changed its offensive. After turning a bend in the air, it swooped down, piercing the atmosphere, and issued a continuous whistling. Its momentum was like a black cloud descending into the world and falling to the ground.

Facing this horrifying scene, Roland Hill took a deep breath, closed his eyes slightly, and then opened them suddenly, the brilliance of holy blue blooming in his pupils.

"This body is the holy temple."

With this sigh, the atmosphere swayed through a ripple like a lake, and the Mana in the air suddenly transformed into the magic of the angel sequence.

Behind her, the high-level silver-eyed monks also put their hands together, praying silently, and a pair of white and broad wings stretched out from behind.

Afterwards, these high-level monks and nuns who were like angels slowly rose up, and a long cross sword made of light appeared in their hands, and the sword body was burned with white flames.

Then, the group of 'angels' rushed up from the earth like arrows from the strings, slanted up into the sky, and collided with the falling black cloud head-on.

The glorious white flame of holiness burns on the long sword, slaying and incinerating the ominous wings that violated the sanctified realm.

Intensive and sharp cold spears shot out, crossed and shot. The proud figure is bound to be shot down from the sky.

Residual blood splattered, wings scattered, and songs of glory and death sounded in the sky.

——And now, White Feather and Black Wing are at a standstill.

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