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The cavalry of the steppe people who are all over the world have almost become the sole masters of this world One tribe after another was pulled out One Horde after another Horde contingents were sent to the forefront Horns, war drums, and the wizarding shamans of the steppe people bouncing in front of the battle The King of the Prairie stood on a high platform, looking at the north with empty eyes It was just after noon On the northern horizon, a black line began to appear As it got closer and closer, the black line turned into a black and oppressive dark cloud, as if rolling on the earth, moving forward." gt There are more orcs than the steppe people think Their numbers were by no means smaller than those of the steppe cavalry, but because most of them were infantry, they were in close formation, and they did not seem to be larger than the ranks of the steppe people.
This kind of decisive battle of a large army of hundreds of thousands of people can be described as an example that has never been experienced by the steppe people, and the orcs do not seem to have much experience, at least not the warriors of this generation of orcs.
What frightened the people of the grassland was that among those phalanxes, there was a tall monster, covered with long hair, and its figure was almost comparable to the city wall Unbeknownst to them, it was the most powerful war beast of the orcs.
And here in the steppe people, the scimitar is raised like a wave, and the light that rises makes people can't help but close their eyes in an instant The decisive battle began in the afternoon.
The orcs sent two phalanxes forward, and a cavalry team of the steppe people immediately met them On both wings, two teams of 10,000 people moved at the same time, outflanking the two wings of the orcs along both sides But because the orc team is so large, this kind of roundabout.
It takes time The cavalry of the steppe people was indeed sharp, like a sharp knife But the orc in front of him was more like a huge piece of tough and thick beef, although the knife was sharp and sharp, it couldn't cut into it for a while The first wave of collision caused a wave The first phalanx of the orcs was crushed by the steppe cavalry, but the second phalanx did not hesitate to block the cavalry of the steppe people, and the momentum of the cavalry charge weakened, and the gallop of the cavalry turned into a melee fight The commanders of both sides seemed to be indifferent and looked at the bloody scenes on the battlefield with cold eyes.
Then, one by one, the phalanx of orcs began to push forward.
One by one, the steppe cavalry rushed forward.
The earth is like a chessboard, where the commanders of both sides use the army as pawns and start the game Above the sky, in the clouds, an airship, coldly watching this game of flesh and life on the earth A middle-aged nobleman sighed "What a big game of chess" The situation of the battle developed at an orderly pace, and the commanders of both sides did not make any small moves, and at this time, hundreds of thousands of people were fighting, and a little action had nothing to do with the overall situation.
The momentum is gradually upsetting the balance.
On the front.
The strong forces of the orcs advanced step by step, and the cavalry of the steppe people rushed forward one by one, but they were gradually suppressed Cavalry needs room to charge Although in front of the station, the steppe people had already asked themselves to distance themselves from each other enough.
Enough to make the horses sprint.
But after an afternoon of fierce fighting, the orcs advanced little by little, although countless lives were paid.
But little by little, the space for the steppe people to deliberately pull away from the sprint has been eaten away.
The roundabout outflanking of the two wings has finally begun.
On the frontal battlefield, the steppe people's main team began to consciously retreat.
Trying to distance yourself more.
But the 100,000-strong brigade wants to retreat, and it is not easy to say that The cavalry outflanked on the right flank had begun to storm the ranks of the orcs, and the steppe warriors used the kung fu of riding and shooting, like a knife cutting meat, galloping on the right flank, retreating with a touch, riding a bow to harvest the lives of the orcs, and thinning the phalanx of the orcs layer by layer However, what happened on the left flank made the steppe people a little helpless, a team of wolf cavalry blocked the two hedges of the wolf cavalry and the steppe cavalry of the outflanked team on the left flank, and the result made the cavalry tactics that the steppe people were proud of hate the battlefield A team of 10,000 people, in the hands of the wolf cavalry, which was less than its own average, was routed The wolf cavalry took advantage of the situation and began to attack the grassland people's main formation, and the grassland people had to draw another 10,000 people from the main formation to resist the wolf cavalry.
The front is still suppressed The brigade of the steppe people is becoming more and more flattened unconsciously The front consciously retreated, but the rear team did not have time to react.
The phalanx of the orcs was still shouting, and one by one, like stones, moved forward One by one, the cavalry rushed up, retreated, rushed up again, and withdrew again The iron hooves of the steppe warriors crushed the phalanx of orcs one after another, but the number of orcs was too many Throughout the battlefield, the earth is no longer earthy yellow red Shocking red One cavalry after another was crippled, and one by one the tribal leaders ran to the high platform, knelt down to the king of the steppe above, crying and pleading But the king seemed to be indifferent.
He still passed on the orders one by one In the evening, the orcs launched a general attack The worrisome beast of war has finally been dispatched More than fifty war beasts, with heavy and gigantic steps, stepped into the battlefield Their huge bodies make the scimitars of the steppe people at a loss The sound of bowstrings resounded across the land, and countless dense arrows fell on the war beasts, but they looked like they were filled with toothpicks for these huge monsters Spear throwing is the only weapon that can deal massive damage to these monsters.
But among the steppe people, there were very few armies that used spears, and their best weapon was the scimitar But the scimitar could hardly cut through the thick, rough skin of the war behemoth A cavalry team rushed forward, and the warriors slashed back and forth on the legs of the war beast with their scimitars, and then the war beast lifted its legs and landed on its feet. and trampled a few cavalrymen into pulp The behemoth held a huge weapon cut out of a long tree trunk and a slashed wooden stick tied to it, making it look like a large, two-headed mace.
A single swing of a stick can make more than a dozen cavalry companies and horses be beaten into pulp The battle of the war beast made the steppe people's main team begin to retreat sharply In less than half an hour, the four cavalry teams that rushed forward completely collapsed "It's almost time."
Standing on the high platform, the bronze tiger suddenly smiled: "It's time to launch the final blow." ” It grabbed the war knife stuck in the ground and was about to step down from the high platform, when suddenly, the bronze tiger stood still.
Turning his head to look at the young tiger general beside him: "Do you have a strange feeling?"
"What does it feel?"
"These people can't win."
Tonghu frowned and shook his head: "Their commander should know very well that this point has been doomed since two hours after the start of the battle.
Even the stupidest commander-in-chief should have seen it, a hard-to-go collision, these people were completely suppressed by us, they didn't have any chance, and their commander-in-chief undoubtedly understood this.
But But they were still fighting, no, their commanders to be exact.
Still sending people to die in the bloodshed, not only their own blood, but ours, they seem to be" "It's as if they're using their own lives to consume the lives of our fighters."
The young Tiger Clan general immediately understood.
"Can't wait" Copper Tiger shrugged his nose: "I smell the smell of conspiracy, this smell is very similar to that bastard of the Tulip family, although I know that it is the offspring of that bastard who is now commanding the Tulip family in the south." ” But just when the bronze tiger grabbed the war knife and was about to rush down from the high platform, lead the army and charge the battle in person A series of deep and rapid horns sounded from the opposite side The bronze tiger frantically rushed to the high platform.
I looked into the distance for a moment "Those crazy human beings, they actually launched a whole army to attack, are they looking for death, at this time, their own team has been flattened and demoralized, and at this time forcibly launch a whole army charge" "Sons and daughters, the gods of the snow-capped mountains are with us" The Prairie King rode on a snow-white war horse, on his body.
It is a delicate golden chain mail purchased from the Roland Empire.
Behind him, dozens of guards, holding high the golden wolf's head flag The royal army of the Prairie Royal Court Sortie The sound of rumbling horses' hooves.
It was like thunder in the sky The rolling hooves of the horses made the tens of thousands of people tumble and turn into a torrent of black torrents At the headquarters of the Prairie King, the whole army of 40,000 people attacked from the main formation, and launched a charge without hesitation and without hesitation 40,000 people A full team of 40,000 people At the same time, the army of the king of the grassland was carried by the cavalry of more than ten tribes, large and small.
They were caught in the middle of the king's army, and they could only rush forward like headless flies At least in terms of momentum, at this moment, the steppe people seem to suddenly have the absolute upper hand As if at this moment, victory was at hand It was as if at this moment, like a huge hammer, smashed into the orc team Tens of thousands of iron hooves galloped up at the same time, how spectacular The roaring iron stream slammed into the rocks Even if the orc phalanx was really made of rock, at this moment, it seemed to be as fragile as paper Where the iron flow arrived, one phalanx after another was crushed and swallowed up There were even war beasts, which were charged by countless cavalry, knocked to the ground, and then countless scimitars fell At this moment, the grassland people used practical actions to vividly show a scene, what is called more ants can bite the elephant to death The flow of iron is unstoppable The army of orcs seemed to be "slashed" off a large piece at the first time The orcs began to be suppressed, and then some were even forced to retreat.
Roar, fight. whoop It became the main theme of the war The grassland people seem to be blessed with an aura called "invincible" at this moment But "Back to the Light" Above the sky, the middle-aged nobleman stood on the edge of the airship and sighed.
"My lord, maybe they can really win, the orcs have begun to retreat, and the ranks of the orcs are shaken."
"No, not enough."
The middle-aged nobleman smiled faintly: "The strength of the steppe people is still not enough, if they have more than 100,000 cavalry, no, if there are one or two saint-rank masters among them, maybe this charge can really defeat the orcs."
But they didn't have any more troops.
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As for the Holy Order, the Holy Rank among them will not make a move.
The steppe people are finished Let's take a closer look and appreciate the final glory Take a closer look, this is the last light of the cavalry in this era.
There will never be such a cavalry charge again."
The crazy excitement made the grassland people seem to feel that the scimitar in their hands at the moment is invincible They swept past the phalanx of orcs and cut off one orc after another Although the companions around him are decreasing one by one, they are still stubbornly cutting through one orc team after another However, this crazy excitement has been sprinting for a long time.
There are still moments of cooldown.
Gradually, they felt that there were more and more enemies in front of them and around them, and they were getting denser and denser The speed of the war horse under the crotch is getting slower and slower, the war horse is snorting and whirring, and the arm of his scimitar is getting more and more sore And the companions around you.
Less and less No matter how fierce the torrent is, there will always be a time when the water will run out No matter how sharp the arrow is, there will always be a moment at the end of the crossbow The momentum of the charge, after breaking through one levee after another.
After all, it has to stop And the galloping war horse, once it is stuck in the quagmire and faces the orc cavalry surrounded from all directions, it almost becomes a target The torrent stops The thunderous sound of iron hooves was gone Gradually, wailing.
It became the most sound on the battlefield No one saw the steppe king who rushed to the front, his golden chain mail, which had already disappeared into the crowd After the war, the corpse of the king of the steppe was only released in the middle of cleaning the battlefield, and he was pressed under the body of a war beast, and his face was full of hideousness but he did not blink an eye When the steppe people exhausted the last trace of galloping strength, defeat was already doomed One steppe man after another was killed on the battlefield, and the maces, axes, and knives of the orcs began to harvest the lives of the steppe people with impunity.
Click A middle-aged steppe man frantically slashed the orc in front of him with a scimitar, then pounced off his horse and threw himself into the orc's arms, the scimitar had already pierced the opponent's neck The steppe warrior turned around, but saw not far from him, a young, even immature steppe man, lying not far away, looking at the sky It was his son, his own son A wail like a wounded wolf The middle-aged steppe warrior pounced, dodging a slash from the side, but finally did not dodge the final blow He spurted blood from his mouth and threw himself next to his son's body Turning over, he saw a hideous orc face, and then the mace smashed His last thought was GT Thankfully, Anice, they're at home, they're still in the beautiful prairie By the time night fell, the battle was almost over.
At the last moment, the bronze tiger personally led the warriors of the tiger clan to attack, which played a decisive role.
It carried the momentum like a bamboo, cut directly into the team of the steppe people from the front, and then cut through the thorns and thorns all the way, almost chiseling through the strong team of the steppe people In front of the Bronze Tiger, no one could resist this Saint Rank master Destroying the Ancients When the bronze tiger used a mace to directly smash the last high platform of the steppe people's main formation, the battle could basically be over.
Above the wilderness, there were corpses of steppe people, war horses, orcs, war beasts, wolves riding Dense.
The black pressed piece, entangled, tearing many corpses and still maintaining the posture of dying 140,000 steppe iron horsemen, all in one battle The cavalry scattered and fleeing is no longer the main theme here, and even the orcs don't have the heart to pay attention to them, and there is no orc and the spirit to organize men and horses to hunt down these enemies.
A whole afternoon of fierce fighting Almost all the orc warriors were so tired that they sat on the ground and gasped for breath Some of my companions were busy bandaging their wounds.
Others, who are cruel, look through the corpses on the ground one by one, and when they see a human being who is not dying, they make up for it "Something is wrong, something is wrong" The bronze tiger pinched his snow-white beard vigorously.
The huge head shook vigorously.
"Something is wrong, I feel the smell of danger, I smell the smell of conspiracy, we win, but why am I so upset in my heart" Suddenly, this Holy Rank Master suddenly jumped up As if crazy, it ran towards the nearest hillside The white figure, with a few vertical jumps, came to the top of the high slope Bronze Tiger squinted.
Look south empty The copper tiger seemed to breathe a sigh of relief But, just as it was about to turn around It heard a voice It was the sound of a trumpet The bronze tiger seemed to have been slashed suddenly, and the white hair on its whole body stood upside down It was familiar with the sound of the trumpet Once upon a time, the sound of the horn became a nightmare for almost half of its life Because it is The horn of the Tulip Family's army His eyes widened forcefully South On the horizon.
Slowly, slowly, a shadow appeared Shining armor, glowing golden in the afterglow of the setting sun on that spear.
Flags raised high The flames The tulips that burned in the flames Golden tulips At this moment, the copper tiger suddenly fell into a trance.
It was as if he had seen a man and a man from more than 140 years ago The red-haired young man, facing himself.
With a condescending, disdainful look.
Grinning at yourself The copper tiger's whole body was cold It suddenly used all its strength, stood on the high post, and let out a loud tiger roar "Enemy attack of the whole army" The neat procession advanced in an orderly manner, and the armor on the warriors' bodies made a rhythmic rattling sound with each step Under the effect of the drums, almost even the steps are so neat And at the same time In the sky, behind the clouds, one airship after another, lowered its altitude Dense, as if covering the sky and the sun At this moment, the copper tiger seemed to feel that there was really a face in the sky, a red-haired face.
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