Realm of Power

The Samorian light cavalry arbitrarily moved across the middle of the camp like a sharp sword, bringing with it a bloody wind. The noble troops blocking the front fell like rows of straw. Salon held Tatiso's gun in one hand. With a human head and a blood-stained sword in one hand, he shouted to the noble army surrounding him.

"Look whose head this is, if you want to survive, run away!"

"It's Lord Tatiso!" The spearmen who gathered around looked at the bloody head in horror, forgetting to move forward for a moment.

"Kill over!" Taking advantage of this opportunity, Salon clamped his legs on the horse and waved the sword in his right hand. The Samor guards following behind him rushed over. Although the rescue noble army had a numerical advantage, but in this situation Under such a powerful sudden blow, irrepressible chaos arose.

The soldiers who were fleeing in panic were crowded together with the heavy spearmen of Goose Gangfen who were rushing over. The noble light cavalry who came to rescue from the outside were blocked by the chaotic rout, and had to rein in their horses anxiously.

"Haha! What a bunch of rubbish!" Salon sneered. He led the light cavalry on his war horse to kill the scattered noble army on the left. The saber of Samor's light cavalry swept past like a storm, leaving behind a pile of corpses.

The noble army suffered countless casualties, and weapons and equipment were thrown everywhere. The chaos that broke out in the center of the camp soon spread to the entire army. Faced with this situation, the noble cavalry, the only one who could stop the light cavalry, had to choose to avoid going forward. Noble army soldier who fled

"What a terrifying cavalry! What a sharp sword." Weidu Le, who was hiding in the mountain pass, took a long breath and sighed with a melancholy expression. "No wonder even the Zuo Wei King of the Zongheng Kingdom was defeated by them! The Samor people's fighting ability is much better than The legend is even more terrifying. Such a powerful combat power can only be compared to Rui Erdian's main battle knight."

"No! Why can't I see it!" Sophie Mocha said disapprovingly, "It's just a group of cavalry running around. What's the big deal? If I were leading these cavalry, I would have... "Sophie Mocha opened her mouth wide, but stopped with an embarrassed expression. As a veteran, Sophie Mocha didn't think that a cavalry of about 3,000 people could defeat 15,000 warriors and seven soldiers. A noble regiment of thousands of light cavalry

"What? Why didn't you say anything?" Wei Dule rolled his eyes disdainfully,

"What do you think is below! Piles of straw? There is a huge legion of 20,000 people below. If it is an ordinary cavalry commander, there is no other possibility except to break through or die in a fierce battle! But the commander of this cavalry But he was very calm. He seized the fleeting opportunity at the most critical moment.

Avoiding the more numerous peripheral defense lines, with lightning speed, they penetrated directly into the center where the troops were weaker. With absolute superiority in a short period of time, they forcibly defeated the three lines of defense composed of the noble retinues and cavalry. In the end, it was like the wind blowing in the autumn. The breeze from the top of the tree cuts through the enemy's most deadly throat,

Being able to do all this accurately in such a chaotic situation shows that the Samors have an excellent commander. If I guessed correctly, the noble general who was killed should be the forward commander of this battle. Lord Tiso! "

Weidu Le pointed out Salon's layout bit by bit in a slow tone, and even analyzed Salon's thoughts clearly, as if he planned it himself, which made the fat man next to him have to look at him. Unexpectedly, in front of him This somewhat wretched veteran with a disabled right hand actually possesses such keen observation skills on the battlefield.

"It's a pity that they are still a little short of turning the entire battle around!"

The fat man sighed. His sharp eyes saw that just when Salon was leading the Samor cavalry to chase down the defeated army, the seven thousand noble cavalry who chose to avoid the defeated army in the woods had begun to regroup.

, if Salon is followed by an infantry to expand the results, this battle may really be rewritten, but now, if you don't want to be entangled and wiped out by the opponent's superior cavalry, you have no choice but to retreat,

No matter how tough Samor's cavalry is, they can't fight with twice the number of cavalry. The fighting chance is gone, and there is nothing to do!

"Stop the pursuit!"

There was a slight muffled sound in his ears, which made Salon, who was about to kill, suddenly stop. Even though there was a desperate running army in front of him, a sudden sense of crisis still made Salon's scalp numb.

This vibrating sound of heart palpitations is so familiar, but Salon can't remember what it is.

"Sir! Look," a guard who was following him suddenly pointed at the woods not far away and shouted,

A black line appeared on the edge, and groups of noble cavalry rushed towards the large open net, overwhelmingly attacking the Samor cavalry. The muffled sound of horse hooves was like bursts of winter thunder, and the sharp long hair and Samor light cavalry sabers Collide together,

This is the collision of the wills of the cavalry on both sides. On one side is the tragic death of the flag regiment leader, and on the other is the invincible cavalry that has never been defeated. Both sides used all their strength. The swords cut into the armor of the noble cavalry, and the spears of the noble cavalry penetrated. The heavy armor of the Samorian cavalry,

The noble cavalry in front came one after another, killing them endlessly. Although they were not as sharp as the Samor cavalry, they were equally capable due to their superior numbers. The cavalry of both sides were entangled, blood spurted out from the sword light, the horses screamed and fell, blood spattered on the faces of the soldiers on both sides, the corpses were trampled and rolled under the horses' hooves, and the red blood turned the soil under the horses' hooves into plasma.

"Damn it! There are too many of these stupid noble cavalry!" Salon cursed angrily. He chopped down a noble cavalry with the sword in his hand, pointed forward and shouted, "Forward troops, put up shields, rear troops up." Crossbow, attack with all your strength!”

After hearing Salon's order, the Samorian light cavalry who had not yet come into contact with the noble cavalry drew their short crossbows one after another, and fired a burst of arrows at the charging noble cavalry. For a moment, the horse fell on its back, and the horse that was hit by the arrow rolled to the ground. The noble cavalry was suddenly hit. The fallen horse was thrown into the air, and the dense charge formation was in chaos. The noble cavalry that followed had to make a detour.

The crossbow arrows from behind continued to shoot out, and the noble cavalry in front fell one after another. There were not many arrows fired. After all, the crossbow arrows were slow to reload, but the psychological impact on the noble cavalry was too great. When I thought of myself and Samour fighting with all their strength, a vicious arrow The crossbow arrows were aimed at him, no matter who he was, his hair stood on end, and the noble cavalry began to waver.

The hesitation of the noble cavalry in front made Salon's eyes light up. This was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. The two armies fought with vigor and bravery. This was the time when the enemy's morale was wavering.

"I'll charge forward! These sons of bitches are so cowardly!" Salon raised the sword in his hand high and shouted, "Samor is invincible!"

"The Samor are invincible!" shouted the Samor light cavalry following behind, swiping the sword in their hands across the enemy's throat. Faced with the Samor's high morale, the noble cavalry could not bear it any longer and strangled them one after another. The horse runs away. Please recommend, please collect, and give the fat man some blood!