Chapter 7 Sword and Soldier Meeting (Part 2)
The Siglolo Legion has been hiding, waiting for news of the attack here, because they know that their legion is just a mob, and the other party can kill them by sending a powerful knight group, but when the battle over there begins, it is impossible to have the energy to pay attention to them.
The battle on Caesar's side was still in a stalemate, which was also the most critical battle of will in this battle. At this time, no one was afraid of death, and even if they died, they would bite the other party.
And when Cagliari entered the war, the Ottoman Empire was not idle either.
The Ottomans do not have as many tactics as Cagliari, nor do they have so many plans, but they have the Knights of the Fire Dragon Horse!
The ever-defeated Knights of the Dragon Horse, the First Knights of Maya 6!
The formations of both sides are exactly the same. The main heavy cavalry group is in the middle, and the mixed legion is followed behind. Needless to mention the quality of the Ottoman soldiers. Although the personal quality is poor, it does not hinder the overall combat.
And I don’t know who is stronger in the Fire Dragon Horse Knights!
Sakki took away the main force, while the heavy cavalry group on Lamparo's side was only 100,000, and was facing the 150,000 Fire Dragon Horse Knights.
The purple whirlwind hit a black torrent.
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The heavy cavalry teams on both sides sprinted head-on!
Kasa, who was running high and raised his spear, the knight who had been wearing armor all his life made a deafening roar, and the Knights of the Fire Dragon Horse rushed in like a wild beast.
Never retreat if you die!
The Knights of Fire Dragon Horse took out their real killer weapon, which is actually the peak force of the Knights' attack. When the Knights reach an agreement on the pace, the combat power can be increased to 20% to 50%.
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The two heavy cavalry groups that swung their strength to the top rushed together, and the feeling of physical contact was similar to being hit by a meteorite, and it should be said that they were even more tragic. At the moment of death, you can still see the body shattered and even the enemy.
The warriors of the demon clan are fierce, but the knights of the Fire Dragon Horse Knights are all crazy!
Indifferent madman, lifeless madman, if it is ruled out that they are living people, they are no different from the undead, and no one thinks Kassa is very human.
The Ottoman legion phalanx also attacked the Devils' phalanx, magic, bows and arrows, catapults, and various chariots. Of course, the battle was still necessary for infantry to resolve the battle.
But the Ottoman Empire paid a heavy price for its head-on sprint!
The two sides lost tens of thousands of people within ten minutes of contact. From beginning to end, Ottoman's face was cold and had no reaction at all, and none of the Ottoman generals spoke.
This is the price that an Iron Blood Empire has to pay. They have reached the peak on this road, but the peak is also an end. Times are changing, and such a war model is no longer possible.
The war entered the stage of entanglement, and Ottoman crossed the battlefield like a shadow. He didn't care about that and put down the evil dragon in the enemy's formation. This time it should be enough for it to be happy for a while.
The Ottoman's target is naturally the leader of the opponent. He won the enemy's level from the army. This is not a matter of trouble, and it is definitely not something that anyone can do.
But Ottoman thinks he can!
Caesar also thinks he can do it, and it is not an exaggeration to say that they are outlaws. Although Yang Jingyi opposes it, it is useless. Caesar believes that everything is dangerous. If you have the chance to kill the other party's chief general, it is normal even if there is danger.
And the chance is still very great!
Sakki and Lamparo didn't expect this, but in fact they were not afraid at all. After all, one of them was at the magician level and the other was at the sword saint level, and it was even more mysterious. In the Deville clan, the leader who had no chance had been killed long ago.
Caesar directly transformed into a magic dragon, but this time there is a sneaking one among the unstable and ever-changing magic. It can be said that after being fully proficient, he can become the peak of any profession, including the killer.
There was only one chance during the assassination. Caesar's figure traveled high on the battlefield, his body disappeared into the air, and the dragon armor made him invisible. In addition, few people could sense it.
It was only a matter of time before it penetrated into the opponent's camp, while Ottoman was more direct. He took the God of Death to the extreme and directly crossed the battlefield. Of course, his degree was used to the highest stage, and no one else could see it. At most, he felt something had passed, but in fact he could not realize anything.
But obviously the situation is not as simple as imagined...
On the other side of the battlefield, Shakespeare and Lorodesari were watching quietly.
"Brother, haven't you sent troops yet? His Majesty Westerru has authorized you to deal with it with it with all your power."
At this time, Shakespeare's appearance did not change much, but there was something called ambition in his eyes, and the emotion was very shining.
"Dear sister, how do you think these people can be used for me?"
Luoludesari looked at the battlefield, then looked at Shakespeare strangely, "What do you mean?"
Since Shakespeare and Vesdrew were alone for a few days, Shakespeare has become a little stranger. Did the immortal king who is good at soul spells do anything to him, but Shakespeare is a golden dragon knight at least, which is unlikely. Moreover, she also knows this. Although she notices something strange, she doesn't know where the problem is.
"Haha, sister, you should also feel that Saky has been rejecting us, and that Smack regarded me as a thorn in his eyes. Those who supported us were just arranged by Smacki. Only in this way can we grasp our true situation. In fact, such a long time has passed, the world has changed. Now they have come, and our value no longer exists. No one takes us seriously. If my strength is in weakness, my beautiful sister, you may be lying on Smack's bed now. Therefore, they are alive and they are useless to me, but those who are dead may not be good."
Shakespeare had a strange smile on his lips.
"Brother, no matter what, they are all our tribe members. We have been working hard for so many years to make it today!"
"Haha, why? Why choose another way for this, just because we are descendants of Arella, or we are Deville, is this reason for us to give up on ourselves."
The black air rose, and the five commanders of the undead appeared behind Shakespeare.
"Your Highness, the undead legion has been prepared and can open the Death Desert at any time. No one is our opponent!" Savanist's eyes flashed with a boiling but cold light like a heat, and the same was true for other legion commanders. They have been waiting for too long and are almost forgetting the pleasure of killing.
The undead can only determine their existence by one way, which is the killing of life, so that they can feel themselves, a sad recognition.
"Haha, both sides have very good strength. Let's watch a good show first, and they will make a lot of materials for us."
The commander of the Undead Legion was waiting respectfully, without any contrary to Shakespeare's intention, and Shakespeare also enjoyed this right to kill and kill. Now he is only one person, above millions of people. It won't take long for no one to dare to oppose him in this Great Six. At that time, he could fulfill one of his wishes, the wishes promised by an immortal king. And at that time, no one would accuse or oppose them, only praise exists. Shakespeare's pupils reflected the figure of Lorodesari...
Chapter completed!