Chapter 392: The Battle of Tatara's Fame Elendt fluttered in the water for a while, and just as the poor fellow's consciousness was gradually blurred, at last, in the water, a large strong hand reached out, grabbed Elendt by the hair, dragged him up, and then grabbed him from behind with one hand under his armpit, and then carried him out of the water.
"Wow" When he came ashore, Irente suddenly turned over and vomited wildly, and at the same time barely opened his eyes, and there was a person lying beside him, who was the old soldier who had reminded him before.
With a happy smile on his face, the veteran gasped and smiled: "My lord, fortunately, my surname Shui is good, the people who came out of our Sixth Corps are all up the mountain and down the water, if you are someone else here, your life will be confessed today." ” Irente understood that it was the other party who saved him, and he was immediately full of gratitude, panting and said: "Brother, I have taken the kindness of saving my life in my heart, and I must repay you in the future."
"They are all brothers in the army, and they can block each other's swords on the battlefield, my lord, you are serious."
Erente reluctantly sat up, and when she heard a whistling and scolding behind her, she looked back and suddenly went weak with fright.
A large number of Odin's troops had rushed to the other side of the river, shouting and shouting on the other side.
There was originally a small wooden bridge over the river, and when the cavalry of Yronte's men retreated just now, according to the original plan, the piles of the bridge had already been tampered with, and once the cavalry crossed the bridge, the movable wooden stakes were extracted, and the whole bridge collapsed.
The Odin chased them to the other side of the river, but there was no bridge, and they could not cross the river in a hurry.
The Odin people on the other side of the river scolded anxiously, although the river is not wide, but it is not easy for the Odin warriors in full iron armor to swim over, and the Odin people who grow in the ice and snow of the northern country are not good at swimming.
Morka had already anxiously ordered his men to find a way to cross the river at once, and some of the Odin cavalry on horseback were busy dismounting and unarmouring on the bank, and they were ready to swim across on horseback.
"My lord, this river is not wide or too deep, it can't stop the Odin people for long, we have to go quickly according to the original plan."
The veteran picked up Illentra.
When Irente looked back, he saw that his big white horse was beside him, but it turned out that the horse had swam over, wet, but it was unharmed, but it was still bleeding after being stabbed by Erente in the buttocks.
Yronte grabbed the reins in the past, originally annoyed, after all, the horse rushed into the river and almost drowned, but after thinking about it, looking at the Odin people on the other bank, he finally sighed, touched the horse's nose, and sighed: "Horse, horse, although you almost drowned me, but you also saved my life, it wasn't you who jumped into the river, I was caught by the Odin on the other bank."
Let's settle it out. ” Some of the Odin people on the other side had already taken off their armor and coats and tentatively flowed into the water, and some anxious fellows threw away all the weight on their bodies and hurriedly urged their horses to walk into the river.
A tall Odin young man in iron armor was shouting vigorously, holding an axe and shouting something at Yront and the others on the opposite bank, obviously urging his subordinates to cross the river quickly.
Morka had to be anxious, if the Byzantine cavalry in front of him ran away, the city of Denzel would be ready for war, and then he would encounter stronger resistance to attack the city of Denzel in the future.
Morka is not a stupid person, when he was chasing just now, he didn't doubt the origin of this cavalry team that suddenly appeared, and even he thought in his heart, whether this would be a trick of the Byzantines, for example, whether there was an ambush in front of him, but soon, when the cavalry in front of him turned around and fled, he dispelled the worries in Morka's heart.
There are two more factors that make Morka completely relieved.
The first was that the cavalry destroyed the rudimentary wooden bridge as soon as they escaped the river, an act that reassured Morca.
According to his understanding, if this cavalry was deliberately luring his own bait, then he should not destroy the bridge, but hope that he would chase after it.
If the other party destroys the bridge, it is really running away, not a joke.
On this point, Morka sighed helplessly afterwards: Our Odin people are ten times more brave than the Byzantines, but in terms of intrigue and trickery, a hundred Odin tied together cannot withstand a Byzantine.
The idea of destroying the bridge when crossing the river was Char's own plan before the cavalry set out.
Obviously, the seemingly cool turtle, when he made up his mind to be a yin person, the bad water in the stomach that he had cultivated in Wildfire Town since he was a child was still very useful, and as for the second factor that reassured Morca, it was Irente.
Poor Yronte didn't know that he had unwittingly taken credit.
In Morka's opinion, he decided that Irente, dressed in bright and gorgeous armor, must be an officer of no low rank, and even some high-ranking officer, such a high-ranking officer fled into the river in embarrassment just now, and almost drowned, even if it was to lure the enemy, there was no need to spend such a large amount of money.
As for whether this guy is using some small soldiers to fake, didn't you see those Byzantine cavalry struggling to jump into the river to save him, if it is fake, the Byzantines have no reason to waste time in the water to save people for a small role.
It was these two factors that fooled the son of the patriarch, who was deeply trusted by Manninger.
"Cross the river and cross the river fast" Morka shouted loudly, and he didn't even have time to wait for the infantry who came up from behind him to cut down trees and build bridges.
Anyway, he decided that since the situation in front of him was not a trap or an ambush, then the complete elimination of this Byzantine cavalry was the most important thing, and since there was no danger, he simply urged his subordinates to take off their heavy armor and discard some of the burdens to cross the river.
More and more Odin were crowded on the riverside, at least five or six hundred Odin cavalry had already dismounted and taken off their armor, and one or two hundred horsemen were crowded on the river beach urging their horses to enter the water.
For a while, there was a bit of chaos in this scene.
On the other side, the frightened Yronte had been picked up by his men and put back on his horse, and then twenty horsemen slipped away towards a path to the north.
Under Morka's desperate urging, the crossing of the Odin was finally completed quickly, it was just a small river after all, and it could not stop the Odin for too long.
When hundreds of cavalry crossed the river, Morka could not wait to give the order for pursuit.
The direction of the Byzantines' flight is obvious, to the north.
Maps Morka shouted, and immediately one of his men brought up a rudimentary map.
Morka flipped through it and exclaimed, "The road they fled to, the map shows a village, they must be heading somewhere, the guards chasing me are following me."
There were more than a thousand Odin people crossing the river, and most of the cavalry did not have heavy iron armor, but for the fierce Odin warriors, fighting shirtless was not a problem, and those weak Byzantine sheep were the opponents of our Odin warriors Didn't the Seventh Corps, the Corsican Corps all be easily crushed by us, and these Byzantines were so terrible At the sound of the order, almost half of the disheveled Odin cavalry followed Morka towards the road.
Along the way, the horses' hoof prints on the ground were obvious, and Morka was chasing and boosting morale: "Look at these horseshoe prints, their horses have no horsepower, accelerate and accelerate in front of the village, they must want to enter the village, use the village to resist us, and crush them in one breath Odin warriors, rush with me" Molka, who was in a hurry, did not notice a single detail.
This road is not wide, and his thousands of cavalry are galloping, naturally compressing the formation and advancing densely on the road.
The map was rudimentary, but it was not mistaken, and soon a small village appeared in front of him, and in the distance, Morka saw a black smoke rising from the village.
Morka saw it and laughed loudly: "They are setting off wolf smoke to warn, rush in and extinguish their fireworks" After a fierce shout, the battalion of Odin cavalry galloped quickly to the outside of the village, which was obviously dilapidated, and there was only an earthen wall less than a man high, and many places had collapsed and broken, and such a height of the earthen wall, even a better horse could jump over.
The debt at the entrance of the village has simply fallen halfway.
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Hurried shouting and the sound of horses' hooves were evident in the village, and Morka perked up: "They were chasing after each other inside" The first few Odin reindeer cavalry directly crashed into the walled gate, the broken walled gate, under the charge of the reindeer cavalry with amazing impact, the cavalry's prismatic hammer swung over, and was quickly smashed to pieces The battalion of Odin's cavalry rushed in, and immediately rushed into this small remote village.
But after rushing into the village, on a dirt road that was not wide in front of them, the twenty fleeing Byzantine cavalry had already set up a position in front What made Morka's scalp tingle was that after rushing into the gate, the small road in the village in front of him was full of all kinds of barricades and fences with sharp stakes and angular corners These things almost filled the streets densely, layer after layer, and only the slightest air attack could be slowly ridden around.
The most important thing is that the twenty fleeing Byzantine cavalry have already set up their positions behind this dense fence and stakes, and the twenty cavalrymen have opened their riding bows, and the shining arrows are shining and cold, facing the pursuing Odin Morka immediately judged by his rich combat experience that he had brought too many cavalry, and the dense team would definitely not be able to calmly pass through the gaps in these wooden stakes.
They will be forced to huddle together, and this hundred-meter-long street will become a bloody road, and the time it takes to rush in front of each other and kill twenty enemy soldiers is enough for these Byzantine bows and arrows to kill several times the number of warriors pitfall Morka's heart suddenly brightened What to do if you encounter an ambush or trap Is it to break the enemy's conspiracy with courage or to retreat immediately This choice, if you change to a Byzantine soldier, may think about it carefully.
But for the Odin, who have belligerent blood in their bodies, the answer to this choice is still to be asked "Rush over and kill them," Morka raised his axe The reindeer cavalry in front of them immediately struck the way of thorns, and the warriors of Odin used their axes and hammers to sweep away the stakes that stood in front of them airplanes There was a tingling sound of the bowstring vibrating Twenty Byzantine soldiers fired a volley, and almost all of them were not in vain, and suddenly the Odin cavalry who rushed to the front fell more than a dozen like wheat harvesters.
Originally, if it had been placed before, with the Odin people carrying heavy iron armor all over their bodies, the bow and arrow would not have caused them much damage.
But don't forget that in order to cross the river, most of the Odin who pursued lightly took off their armor, and many of them were even shirtless at all Morka roared fiercely, and the Odin never lacked the courage to charge, even when the warriors in front of them were bleeding and arrows were flying Odin's cavalry struggled forward, braving the rain of arrows, struggling to clear the barricades layer by layer.
Morka had also ordered a detachment of cavalry to go out, trying to make a roundabout attack from the flank to the back of the village.
The congestion of the roads made the charging Odinites crowded together, and the Byzantine soldiers could easily hit their targets without even deliberately aiming at them.
After several volleys, more than a hundred Odin had fallen on the road, but the road was almost empty Seeing that the twenty cavalry were in front of him, and Morka believed that the detour he had sent should have gone around the back of the village to block the other party's way Although the loss is a little annoying, but to kill these guys in front of you, you will peel off their skin with your own hands "That's it, it's just this kind of unruly ambush, is there only such a small number of people" Morka sneered loudly: "I thought there would be a large number of ambushes, hum, the Byzantines are really ridiculous, since they brought me here to be fooled, they should have ambushed here a long time ago, such a terrain, if they occupied the houses on both sides and ambushed us with archers, our losses would be several times greater than now" Although he tried his best to laugh and curse loudly, his heart sank to the bottom The shouting was nothing more than a morale boost, but Morka knew in his heart that his whereabouts had been exposed The scene in this village in front of me was by no means made out in a hurry The other party attracted himself to come here, so it was obvious that the Byzantines already knew about the existence of this army that was rushing north The battle plan drawn up before has failed, and even if you tear these Byzantines apart here, when you reach the city of Denzel, you will no longer have the effect of surprise troops.
Seeing that the Odin people are about to rush through the long street.
The Byzantine cavalry showed no sign of escape, and remained tightly lined up, resolutely drawing their bows and shooting arrows at as many Odin as possible.
Seeing that they were already in a desperate situation, and there was no possibility of escape, at this time, a loud long laughter came from the sky "Hahahaha" A shrill and strange laugh fell from the sky, and then a flying shadow suddenly came down from the sky, and on a huge flying carpet, an emaciated figure stood.
The flying carpet quickly landed on the heads of the twenty Byzantine cavalry who were resisting, hovering there.
The man on the flying carpet was dressed in a snow-white robe with a long hood at the back of his neck, this kind of wide and flowing white robe was exactly the most standard Byzantine magician's attire, and it was also a high-level magician's qualified attire On the chest of the white robe, a gold badge shines The person on the flying carpet had a long wand in his right hand, which was actually the tip of a golden wand, a huge blue gem, the size of a man's fist Such a luxurious wand, I'm afraid that if you are not a high-level magician, you can't afford it A flowing white robe, a wand that is extremely gorgeous, and a long and loud laugh, the voice actually covers the sound of the fight in the audience Tadoro's appearance showed his majesty "Bold Odin, this mage is here, do you dare to make a mistake?"
Standing tall on the flying carpet, Todoro raised his wand and pointed at Morka enchanter Byzantine magician Morka's face changed suddenly.
Even if you look down on the Byzantine army, there is absolutely no one in this world who dares to despise such a group as "magicians".
What's more, Totara was wearing a white robe He was standing on the flying carpet, his wand gorgeously dropping, almost with characters like "I'm a master" written on his face Such a magician stood in front of him, so how could Morka not be agitated "Kill, keep rushing over," he roared.
Todoro stood on the flying carpet, his appearance full of majesty, but only under the flying carpet beneath his feet did Yronte notice that the magician's legs were actually trembling slightly.
Tataro deliberately sank his face, and his originally obscene appearance finally had a somewhat extraordinary appearance under the backdrop of this outfit.
He shouted proudly, "I don't know whether I live or die, let you see the power of magic" As he spoke, Totara raised his wand and shook it lightly at the houses on both sides, and a red glow shone on the wand Almost at the same time, the houses on both sides suddenly exploded, and a raging fire burst out of it, which suddenly turned into a raging sea of fire, and the houses on both sides turned into huge fireballs In the midst of the firelight, the stones charged by the Odin suddenly froze The voice of Tatara laughing came: "Odin people who don't know whether they are alive or dead, taste the power of my Tatara master" He deliberately used a high-pitched and high-pitched tone to sing a quaint and strange text in his mouth.
Everyone knows that magicians have mastered a special language called "Majik", in which all magic spells are cast.
This mysterious language has always been only learned by magicians, and it is absolutely incomprehensible to outsiders.
The sound of Dodoro chanting loudly suddenly made Odin's hearts start to drum.
But only Irente, who was standing at the feet of Dodoro, could vaguely discern what kind of magic spell this hateful creature was chanting Carefully identify, this bastard sang loudly as if it was "eggs, four flour, half a catty, half a bowl of olive oil, baked over low heat" Fuck this bastard memorizing recipes again In the midst of Todoro's loud chanting, suddenly, a wall of fire appeared in front of the Odin who rushed ahead The raging flames swept in front of Odin's cavalry, quickly engulfing them The Odin who rushed to the front were all in flames, and they fell to the ground and rolled in pain, and the horses and reindeer scattered in fright Totaro continued to chant loudly, looking at the few Odin people burning in front of him, and his heart was relieved: Fortunately, this primary fire-type magic scroll that he knelt down to begged for by Lord Merlin was really useful.
It must be said that the Odin people were confused.
The burning of the houses on both sides, coupled with the scene of the people rushing in front of them burning all over their bodies, made everything chaotic.
This made everyone even more afraid of the "Duoduo Master" who stood on the floating flying carpet and had an unfathomable and high-spirited demeanor.
"Odin, don't get out of here," Dodorogao shouted, raising his wand again.
This time, he raised his other palm and raised a middle finger.
A ring on the middle finger suddenly transformed into a small launcher like a crossbow after a black light.
If you look closely, there is a round metal pipe at the top, exuding a black gas.
Holding this thing in his hand, Tataro suddenly refreshed, and even his waist was three points straighter than just now The guy smirked maniacally, "Odin, go die, moan and struggle under the magical light of my Dora Master" At the top of the metal pipe, a little strange black spark soon appeared At this moment, Morka seemed to have a hallucination The Byzantine magician who was floating in the air called "Tatara Division" suddenly conjured a black light in his hand.
The ferocious black light struck the charging team almost unimpededly.
Then everything changed Time seemed to suddenly slow down several times, everything seemed to be hallucinating in sight, and at this moment, the world seemed to become silent, without a single sound.
But Morka clearly saw that among the crowd hit by the black light, the dozens of Odin warriors at the head, almost all of them with horses and reindeer, instantly turned into dust Then the black light penetrated into the crowd, almost within a range of more than ten meters, and all the people who were concentrated by the black light "disappeared".
Yes, it's gone Any part of the body almost instantly turns into dust and disappears And just outside the black light, some of the Odin warriors who were swept by the black light, some of their arms were swept by the black light, some were legs and feet, and some of their horses were instantly shattered This terrible scene seemed to be only for a short moment, but in Morka's eyes, it seemed to last for a long, long time The black light flashed, and in the crowd, almost more than a hundred Odin cavalrymen, including people with mounts, instantly turned into flying ashes and the Odin warriors who were close to the periphery, at least a hundred and ten people immediately rolled to the ground screaming and shouting All this was just a finger raised by the guy called "Tatarashi".
Terrible, terrible Morka stared at everything in front of him dumbfounded.
Even the bravest Odin people didn't dare to continue to move forward, they shrank back one after another, and some even squeezed back desperately.
Morka was standing behind, and suddenly he heard the white-clothed magician in the distance shouting, "Odin, if you don't get out of here, eat me another Demon God Flash."
As he spoke, the "Tatara Division" raised his middle finger again This time, there was no need for Morka's order, and the Odin in front of him didn't say a word, and almost turned around and ran back frantically.
The Odin are not afraid of battle, but this kind of magic that kills hundreds of people in an instant is really terrifying I can't fight, how can I fight Seeing that the magician aimed his middle finger at him, Morka's mind suddenly went blank "Retreat quickly, Morka, no matter how powerful our warriors are, they are no match for magicians, retreat quickly" The clansmen around him struggled to pull Morka.
Morka finally reacted That damn black light is horrible, what's the name Demon God Flash It's an evil name Morka didn't want to be killed by the black light silently, in this kind of ghost place, he was the son of the patriarch, and he would inherit the entire Bashak clan in the future, and replace his father as the commander of the Red Snow Army What are you kidding, how can I die here Morka immediately shouted: "Retreat, retreat, we retreat" rumble As soon as the order to retreat was given, the ranks of the Odin were in disarray.
Almost like they were going crazy, all the Odin cavalry turned around and ran wildly towards the way they came, most of them huddled together.
I was afraid that the white-clothed magician behind him raised that terrifying middle finger again and shot out that terrifying black light The chaotic Odin people scrambled towards the entrance of the village.
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Behind him, Todoro on the flying carpet suddenly collapsed on his face and sighed.
The magician wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and looked at the Odin people fleeing in embarrassment.
I finally survived the most dangerous time.
Only Tataro himself knows what bullshit "Demon God Light Flash" has in his hand This miniature version of the magic guide cannon can only be released once.
Although there is Damandras's poor frog as an energy source, Damanderas burst into tears, but every time he launches the magic cannon, he has to wait for the magic power to accumulate and release it next time, and it will take a long, long time Just now, if the Odin people are really not afraid of death and rush up, they are afraid that the powerful "Duoduo Division" will immediately have to sit on the flying carpet and turn around and flee for his life.
Even if he could escape alive, the twenty cavalry on the ground would not be able to escape.
Even if Tatara can go back alive, he will be executed by the angry Char-sama for abandoning his comrades, okay, okay To be continued 〗Hanyu Pinyin "" is simple and easy to remember: