Chapter 200 Fields Under the Sunset

The battle begins on the field.

Teams of warriors dressed in Bilin armor stepped out from the forest. They gradually formed three tight horizontal lines on the hillside. The tips of the guns were facing outwards. The black shields were arranged in layers, and white fairies were printed on them. Wood, with lush foliage.

Is the commander on the opposite side in the woods? The cavalry officer who led the team swept across the green and leafy trees, looking for the possible commander of this organization.

"Direction, the woods in front of you, charge!" He shouted sharply, and immediately moved forward with a team of elites.

As these cavalrymen accelerated to the extreme, their bodies were like moving crimson phantoms, stepping on the green grass in an instant, leaving only grass clippings and broken leaves that were lifted and scattered.

Facing the increasingly violent atmosphere ahead, these cavalry also poured magic power into the long spears in their hands, and the spreading brilliance finally converged and shone at the spear tips.

Like red lightning, it pierced the atmosphere, arrived in a flash, and hit the emerald front. .

"Cha-"

These swift and powerful spears directly penetrated the shields in the front row, bursting out with piercing screeching noises, shattering the shields in the front row. Then, spear after spear came to the cavalry, tearing it apart further.

The sound of the shield shattering sounded from time to time, and the commanders who were standing in the forest were also a little uneasy. Can they really hold on to it? The opposite is the regular army of the empire, or the elite among them.

Immediately, they turned their attention to the blue-haired girl sitting in the middle of the tree branch, and seeing that she was still there, they were a little relieved.

In any case, as long as this one is still around, this battle will not be defeated.

On the other hand, Roland Hill was also nervously watching the battle ahead.

Although she has resolved some moves of the Imperial Legion, this does not mean that she can sit back and relax. The real high-level combat power in the 'Fairy Wood' is actually only her, and the talents and means that the empire can mobilize , there are too many. She needs to maintain a certain magic power at all times to deal with emergencies.

In the future, with the expansion of the war in the future, there will be more and more things and problems facing her. She is destined to be difficult to support all by herself. Therefore, at this time, an extremely reliable army is needed to maintain the territory. The situation inside is stable.

I hope everyone can pass the test of this war so that they can grow up faster.

After the Bilin warriors in the front row were injured, they began to retreat and replace under the support and cover of their teammates in the back row. At this time, the cavalry lost momentum and had to ease their attacks.

After a few short armies, these cavalrymen started another round of maneuvering and charging, but this time, the 'Fairy Wood' side also started to counterattack.

A short and sharp crossbow arrow was fired from the rear of the front line, and they aimed at the tall cavalry on horseback and quickly shot them off their horses one by one.

Under the black crossbow arrows that flashed through the air, the armor of these cavalrymen was like thin paper, easily penetrated, and many enemies were unwilling to hold their bodies full of arrowheads and fell off their horses.

Although there are not many enchanted arrows in the territory, they will not be stingy at this critical moment.

"Damn it." Many cavalrymen on the empire's side fell clutching their chests, and the armor on their bodies was also difficult to protect against such a small number of rare arrows.

After experiencing the initial tension and panic, these soldiers who maintained the front finally gradually adapted to the battlefield.

They retreated the wounded nervously and in an orderly manner, and at the same time constantly mobilized manpower to make up for the possible gaps in the front line.

Although people are injured from time to time, this jasper scale armor is an extraordinary creation with healing power. With the cool magic power circulating in the body, some shallow wounds are gradually healed, and their confidence is getting stronger and stronger. more and more stable.

"Stab, impact!"

One of the team leaders shouted loudly, and then 6 identical jade steel spears stabbed out, knocking off the enemy on horseback in front, and then killing them.

On the battlefield, these Bilin soldiers gradually recalled their memories of past training, and began to practice on the battlefield step by step, and their movements became more and more proficient, and their coordination rate became higher and higher.

A kind of faith called firmness is now gradually taking root in the body and mind, and then slowly growing.

During the battle, they defended and counterattacked again and again, preventing them from retreating and advancing, and as time passed, the slightly injured teammates in the rear gradually recovered and rejoined the battlefield, so that everyone's fighting spirit became more and more high.

Under the gaze of the ravens in the sky, the red arrows that were galloping below gradually turned into broken leaves and slowly disappeared in the enemy's formation.

Time to retreat.

A grey-black bird landed and stood on the shoulder of the general, conveying the information from the sky, and received a silent sigh.

A few minutes later, the order to retreat gradually came from the rear of the imperial army. They began to move back slowly, and the earth also drilled into bloody thorns, blocking the chasing soldiers behind.

Slowly, the red tide began to recede.

"Stop chasing, that's all." Watching the enemy slowly retreat, Roland Hill instructed the messenger beside him.

"Yes, my lord."

Immediately, a flag waved, and the soldiers on the side of Fairy Wood slowly stood still, watching the enemy gradually move away.

Although they were victorious, most of the soldiers were exhausted, and there were wounded everywhere. Moreover, because of the lack of cavalry on the side of the 'Fairy Wood', if they pursued rashly in a tired state, there would be no guarantee that they would not encounter any accidents. Just close, and time is on their side after all.

Gradually, the bright red rose flag of the empire

The flag disappeared at the end of the field, and there was a warm cheer from the sun-drenched earth.

At first, no one thought about the outcome of the battle.

But everything came so amazing, it was unexpected, but it seemed to be reasonable, which made people feel emotional.

They defeated the elite regular armies of the Empire, a result so incredible for the vast majority of people who were farmers more than a year ago.

"Have you won?"

A musketeer, looking into the distance on the horizon, slowly took off his hat, his arms and legs were already sore. He stood the gun on the ground and supported his body, feeling the gentle breeze blowing in the evening, and the coolness came from the sweaty hair on his forehead.

"Ah, we've won, we've won." The dry lips murmured to themselves, and suddenly there was an urge to cry.

Obviously he is no longer young, he is no longer a simple and innocent boy, but he still wants to cry at this moment.

The realization of the ideal is too difficult in real life. Those passing years have already smoothed out his edges and corners, and he doesn't want to radiate new vitality now.

Staring at his wrinkled and calloused hands, drops of warm liquid fell from his face.

"Ha, ha ha. Yes, this is not a dream, I am stepping into a new world step by step."

The golden afterglow dyes the field completely, such a familiar sunset, yet so extraordinary.