Karon stared blankly at the monster heavy rider whistling like a raging wind, and he hadn't even come back to his senses about what had happened.
Nearly 10,000 servant knights, dressed in leather armor, rode tall horses, armed with light and sharp sabers.
These knights have received strict training since childhood, and are proficient in the art of killing, and as long as they are successful in cultivating their fighting spirit, they may become full-fledged knights and thus become members of the aristocratic class.
The rain of arrows just now killed and injured a large number of knights, and Caron could accept this result, after all, the enemy had too many archers, and all the arrows he used were special armor-piercing crossbows, and he could accept any more losses.
But this time, Caron couldn't take it, couldn't believe what he was seeing.
Four thousand heavy cavalry formed a neat phalanx behind Caron, and on Caron's right hand, nearly 10,000 knights, dressed in leather armor and riding on their own mounts, also lined up in another phalanx.
This was the case every time the 1st Cavalry Division of the Dragonwing Army attacked, the heavy cavalry broke the enemy's camp, and then the light cavalry chased after them, completely destroying the last bit of resistance of the enemy.
This time, Caron was also preparing to use the same trick against the sudden attack of the enemy, so these knights were sorting out the formation.
But the 30,000 Demonic Beast Heavy Cavalry began, 30,000 six-hoofed one-horned green oxen weighing more than 20,000 catties, 20,000 catties of Demonic Beasts wearing heavy armor, plus 30,000 cavalry armed with special spears, they swept the Servant Knights of the Dragon Wing Legion like the scythe of the Grim Reaper.
The spears stabbed out, and one by one the knights were pierced through the spears like kebabs, the tips of the spears glowing with magic easily piercing their thin leather armor and their strong bodies.
Spear after spear swing, the poor knights were powerless to kill, their bodies tossed high, and the sky was covered with blood from their wounds.
The three-meter-tall six-hoofed one-horned green bull rushed into the ranks of the knights, and the horns about a meter long, as sharp as a sharp knife, struck the heads of the horses.
These murderous enemies.
They even wore sharp blades on the horned coats of these monsters.
Huge demonic beasts, heavy armor, tens of thousands of catties of bodies rushed wildly, and the impact force of millions of catties was enough to smash all the obstacles in front of them.
Thousands of spurts flew from the knight's blood.
Their mounts were torn apart by the unicorns, and the knights behind them had no time to react, and more spears stabbed at them.
The twelve-meter-long spears protruded, and the knights' light sabers could not reach the enemy's body, and they were pierced by the spears of the jungle, and then thrown out by the great force.
The huge hooves of the galloping six-hoofed one-horned green ox trampled down, and the horses that made terrifying screams were trampled to pieces wherever they passed.
A horse weighs hundreds of pounds.
Compared with the demonic beasts that weigh more than 20,000 catties, they are insignificant at all.
The clatter was incessant, the horses were trampled, and the warriors were trampled into meat sauce.
The charging Demon Beast heavy cavalry roared past, and when they charged, nearly 10,000 Servant Knights were preparing to set up an army, and when they finished charging, the Servant Knights and their war horses had completely disappeared.
A large puddle of vague stuff was left in its place.
No one can tell what that colorful goo is.
It was like 10,000 eggs lying neatly on the ground, and then a huge grinding disc suddenly rolled over.
All the eggs were crushed into a pate.
It's so relaxed, so light, and there's a cruel rhythmic beauty.
Caron clenched the spear in his hand.
He was born and died in countless battle formations, and he had seen countless brutal battle scenes with his own eyes.
At the Norman Warcastle, he once led the Dragonwing Legion against the most powerful beast cavalry of the alien race.
But those beast cavalry from Wudalian Island and Odin Ice Field had never brought him such a strong shock.
Those cavalry from other races, their mounts are strange, their armor is varied, their race is chaotic, when they charge.
It's all messy, like a bunch of bandits and bandits.
Therefore, the coalition forces of the countries of the Western Continent can still confront these powerful alien cavalry.
But these 30,000 Demon Beast heavy cavalry in front of them, what a terrible killing tool they were.
They rode a six-hoofed one-horned bull, they wore exactly the same armor, and they held weapons of the exact same format.
As they charged, they crushed forward in unison like twenty rows of walls, and even Caron noticed the assault of these terrible soldiers.
Their formations were as neat as knives Not a single soldier was left behind, and not a single soldier was slightly half a step ahead, they were like a lifeless machine, following the incomparably standard pace, neatly crushing forward, and easily crushing the nearly 10,000 knights of the Dragon Wing Legion to pieces with one easy blow.
It's as easy as drinking water "This is not war" one of the lieutenants beside Caron yelled angrily and frightenedly, "This is a massacre, this is a murder, duke, this is the murder of these people, these people... ” Karon's face tensed, and he watched as the 30,000 Demon Beast heavy cavalry crushed his queue of followers, and after making a big circle, he reorganized the formation several miles away.
The twenty columns of charging Demon Beast heavy cavalry were not chaotic at all, they did not make the slightest noise, they still stood there lifelessly, ready to launch the next wave of impact.
On the Western continent, there has never been such a terrible heavy cavalry Powerful, ruthless, and ruthless, yet as precise as a machine, even their every thrust of the spear and the swing of the spear to abandon the corpse were uniform and unmessy.
It is a part of a huge, terrifying war machine that has traveled thousands of miles across the sea, who have once caused bloody storms in distant lands, and who have now brought the breath of death to the West.
"Marquis of Yueshan" Caron raised his back to the sky and roared angrily: "Yes, you must be you, there are so many countries in the Western Continent, no country can have such a heavy cavalry, only you and I know it's you" Gasping violently, Caron shouted: "Duel me like a man, like a real nobleman, if I win, let my subordinates leave, if I lose...
You can slaughter my warriors as much as you want."
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Lin Qi stood on the wall of Luosen City, took a big cigar in his mouth and said slowly: "Whether I am a man or not, it is up to you to decide, my talent can determine this; Whether I am a true nobleman or not is not up to you, my title in the East, because of my merits, and my title in the West, because of my wealth, is also not up to you."
After sneering a few times, Lin Qi lightly touched the little face of Paradise, and said slowly: "Those soldiers of yours, all of them have to die, and I won't leave even one alive."
Caron's roar: "You executioner" Lin Qi laughed angrily, and he shouted loudly: "Executioner, I'm the residents of Luosen City, the people of dozens of villages outside the city, and during the day today, the scouts I sent out found more than 2,000 female corpses, who killed them?"
Caron kept his mouth shut, of course he knew what kind of people his subordinates were like himself.
After being silent for a long time, Caron muttered resentfully: "You will regret what you did, you dared to attack my legion, you have provoked the most terrifying enemy in the world for yourself, you will definitely regret it, you don't know how terrible the existence behind me is" Lin Qi smiled lightly, he flicked it, and made a crisp and loud voice: "Is it more terrifying than the emperor in the east, His Majesty, who has almost unified the entire continent, more terrifying than the dragon emperor in the eastern ocean, who controls the boundless sea frontier, and even more terrifying than the heavenly temple in the east, which has almost unified everyone's spiritual beliefs and has countless demigods?"
Caron closed his mouth again, and he looked at the vague figure of Lin Qi on the wall of Lawson viciously.
The person behind him is Yun Jun, but no matter how you look at it, Yun Jun is not as terrible as the three existences listed by Lin Qi.
Even if it was Yun Jun himself, no matter how arrogant he was, he didn't dare to say that he could be compared to such a perverted existence With a spear, Caron locked on Lin Qi's figure, and he was ready to kill Lin Qi at all costs But a terrifying killing intent rushed from the oblique thorn, like a poisonous snake wrapped around Karon's body, making him dare not move in the slightest.
Under the starlight, Long Cheng, dressed in green clothes, clasped his hands around his chest, lightly suspended in the air about ten meters above the ground, stepping on a six-meter-long cyan dragon, looking at Caron with great excitement: "Don't move, if you move, you will die obediently, wait for my soldiers to overturn your soldiers, and then we will play slowly."
Long Tiebi, Long Tieqi and other Dragon City generals slowly walked out of the darkness, and several strong killing intent locked on Karon.
Karon almost didn't cry, no one in Long Tiebi or Long Tieqi was weaker than him, not to mention the pervert of Long Cheng, the killing intent he released almost made Karon's fighting spirit solidify This is definitely not a fair war that is evenly matched, this is a torture, this is a massacre, this...
It's a naked murder "Brothers, it's our turn" A rude roar was heard from within the woods, and a group of dwarves, filled with barley wine and their eyes burned red from alcohol, swayed out of the woods.
The 30,000 war hammers emitted a dazzling fighting light, and with a loud roar, the 30,000 war hammers flew out at the same time, like a brilliant meteor shower, instantly covering the heavy cavalry in their early 4,000s that Caron had just organized.
A miserable howl rose into the sky, and the last combative force under the command of Caron was completely annihilated
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