Realm of Power

The dense Dongting cavalry began to exert force, pouring in like a flood, unstoppable and murderous. Rows of cavalry spears rolled forward, and the fastest grassland bow cavalry spread out to both sides. At the same time, countless arrow clusters also appeared like Flying into the air like locusts on the horizon, like a black cloud flying into Fei Shan's army in front of them at high speed, "Papa!" Where the arrow cluster fell, Fei Shan's army fell to pieces, and the few phalanxes that had just been gathered fell directly. A big piece is missing,

"Oh my god, it's the Imperial Cavalry!" Fei Shan's army shouted in fear. Such a dense number made many people feel like their scalps were exploding. Fei Shan's soldiers felt a chilling wind blowing backwards. Snowflakes hit my face and body, When the snowflakes scattered, what came into view was a black tide with no end in sight. It was a wave of countless war horses rolling in like thunder. In this kind of ravine terrain, which is not wide, such a density of cavalry is enough to crush any object. trampled to pieces,

Countless horses' hooves raised the snow on the ground, forming a landscape like a white sandstorm on the plateau. The extremely powerful cavalry was like a river of light turning up in the morning light. The horses' hooves rumbled and the earth trembled. war horse from high It was like an avalanche rolling in. Taking advantage of the curvature of the slope, the cavalry group's swords penetrated deeply into the stunned Feishan soldiers like knives. At the moment when the Feishan infantry screamed in terror, the lightning-fast cavalry spears were already heavy. crash into their bodies,

go ahead! Crush them! "

The sound of tens of thousands of prairie cavalry merging and firing in unison was like the sound of ripping cotton, tearing apart all obstacles in the wind and snow, with a penetrating sense of blood drinking from the sky, and the skilful horse skills of the prairie people. , the horses marching neatly maintained a constant speed in tacit understanding,

The cold light of the stabbing spear tore apart the earth in front of him like a hurricane, like a heavy hammer slamming into the mouth of a clay pot. The blood flowers that exploded in a flash were so gorgeous that thousands of Feishan infantrymen were still running back in a mess, but they were trampled into minced meat by the countless horses' hooves that rushed from behind!

The stabbed human body rolled backwards, bringing up streaks of blood, and the horse's hooves rolled in. Fei Shan's soldier's body was like a stump that had been rolled up in a typhoon. It was swallowed up by the galloping horse, and no trace of its existence could be seen anymore. The only trace is the slender river of blood and minced meat behind the horse's hoof.

Such a horrific scene, so naked, filled Fei Shanjun's tens of thousands of eyes full of bloodshot eyes and fear.

"You bastard!"

Legion Commander Simon Sparks, such a brave man, shivered subconsciously, letting the wind and snow hit his face, gasping for air. The number of enemy cavalry was astonishing, and the 20,000 imperial frontmen were biting fiercely. After staying, there will be such a large number of cavalry groups. If they can't stop it, it will be the result of the entire army being destroyed. It is still thirty or forty miles away from the small stone castle. It was enough for the opponent's cavalry to squeeze and crush Fei Shan's entire army in this long trench.

The long ravine that originally made it difficult for the cavalry to fight in groups has now become a deathbed for more than 100,000 Feishan's troops.

At this time, he also regretted a little. The strength of the two sides was too disparate, although there was not much difference in military strength. But one is an army exhausted from long battles, and its morale is extremely low, while the other is a cavalry group that is recharging its strength. There is no comparison at all. If we really want to calculate based on the combat strength ratio, at this moment, the combat strength of one cavalryman on the other side is at least equivalent to the combat strength of five to six soldiers on our side. In other words, I am now at an absolute disadvantage of one versus five! You still don’t know if you can win the fight, not to mention that there are still dozens of miles of ice and snow road waiting for you.

"Tell the War Supervisor to kill anyone who retreats without authorization on the spot! Let one person go, and I want the War Supervisor's head!" Simons Parker took off his sword with determination and handed it to the messenger cavalry behind him, then picked up a Armed with a spear that could withstand the cavalry attack, Simmons Parker knew that there was no other way out for him except to fight to the death.

Simons Parker believed that his fifth army had merged with Fei Shan's army in the middle. The strength was still 50,000. Adding in the retreating troops of the rear group, Fei Shan's army now blocked in front of the Dongting cavalry. Even if you are facing the enemy's cavalry charging into battle, it is enough to deal with it, but the premise is that you cannot collapse first.

"Hold on! Put up your shield."

The officers of Fei Shan's army are indeed the elite who have fought bloody battles with the Istan Empire. They seem to have felt the crisis of life and death. They know that once these cavalry break through the barrier, they will kill everyone with unstoppable momentum. Drifting in the wind and snow, the sword curls up in front of the gun The armor was chopped into pieces, the clang of weapons being blocked, the wounded screamed horribly as they were trampled by the horses, the dead fell to the ground, and the black cavalry's wedge-shaped front end was violently split open by a bayonet. The cold light is like an unstoppable huge sickle sweeping across

The ten miles in front of the huge ravine have been dyed red by countless blood.

The Feishan people's rallying war horns echoed from the top of the snow-filled sky, like the cry of a beast before its death. Large numbers of soldiers were driven forward frantically by the officers. Before they could even form their formation, they were driven forward. Countless black cavalry struck them fiercely and flew them out like clusters of arrows.

"Long live Fei Shan!"

A Feishan army flag-bearer let out a sad cry, and was pierced by countless lances that rushed towards him. The gleaming lance heads exploded from his back with hot blood. The huge cut caused by the intrusion of a large number of cavalry made the entire The world looked red. Under such stimulation, countless Feishan Army soldiers were passively squeezed layer by layer, and blood flowed like channels on the snow-white ground.

"Go back, and kill those who evacuate without permission!" The Feishan people's war supervisors drew a life-and-death line from the back with terrifying beheading knives, and crazily hacked to death in the bloody mud all those who wanted to cross the line. Among them, sixteen officers of Fei Shan who refused to listen to dissuasion The heads were hung like broken bags on three wooden poles with war flags erected high up. The wooden poles were dyed red with blood. Under the wooden poles, there were piles of heads of ordinary soldiers. They were not too many, a hundred. There are many people, which is enough to frighten the entire army.

Not to mention that these three flagpoles are now like three bloody flags. In the cold weather, they are strips of ice hanging downwards. The heads above are swayed by the cold wind, including even Fei Shan, a man with a golden helmet. The general stared at the fierce battle in front of him with his eyes fixed, his head below frozen together.

"Damn, these bastards really dare to kill!" An officer Fei Shan looked at the bloody flag in front of him. Seeing the Shangguan riding on the war horse, he was mercilessly pulled off the horse by the supervising team. Without even asking, he was dragged like the lowest slave until his head was chopped off in the mud, and then he hurriedly He strangled his horse tightly, subconsciously shrank his head, and gave up the idea of ​​getting through by chance.

These people have gone crazy killing their own people!

He saw a war supervisor with whom he usually had a good relationship. He was also a very talkative person and always smiled kindly to people. He was laughed at by his friends as a "rabbit" and now he really turned into a rabbit. A pair of eyes were red and shiny like a rabbit. The beheading knife in his hand was curled up, and the blood was solidified on it. It looked like a red blood knife. Those eyes just looked at him from a distance. , which made the hairs on officer Fei Shan’s neck stand up.

Those eyes are red from murder. These people no longer recognize each other.

Officer Fei Shan believed it without a doubt. Even if the war supervisor's father crossed the dead line drawn by countless headless corpses at this time, his head would appear under the wooden pole, that's all, there would be heads on both sides anyway. Anyway, we are going to die, so we have to fight no matter what!

"If you don't want to die, just kill them back!"

Officer Fei Shan shouted loudly, turned his horse and ran towards the front of Killing Crazy. At this moment. He suddenly felt that his shrill shouting was more like a ghost's howl. In the past, he followed Shangguan and fawned over him, but today he could finally be himself for once. This was the last thought of officer Fei Shan.

He was riding a war horse, and his long sword stabbed hard into a passing prairie cavalry with the sound of wind. The war horse neighed, and the cavalry on top fell off the horse covered in blood. The officer wanted to use the sword again to recover from the serious injury. When the grassland cavalry penetrated the chest, everything in front of him began to spin, the wind, snow, cold, the sky was spinning, and in the blurred vision, the horseshoes were getting bigger and bigger in front of his eyes, poof! "Blood exploded out, and a white-red eyeball rolled out more than ten meters away, staining the ground red mercilessly. His headless body rolled off the horse, and the bright red blood was squeezed out like a ruptured pipe. He shot out from the gap in his water armor! He was chopped off by a prairie cavalry flying by.

Simons Parker, the commander of Feishan's Fifth Army, came back from the front covered in blood. He jumped off his horse and squatted on the ground. The guard quickly handed him a mouthful of hot soup. There were less than half of the guards behind him. Feishan's army of tens of thousands The flesh and blood resisted the harvest-style charge of the prairie cavalry. Countless corpses were piled up in this long and bloody ravine, and the color of blood shrouded both sides of the battlefield. The number of troops fighting to the death was close to 130,000 to 40,000. Although Dongting had the advantage of cavalry, the width of the ravine saturated the attacking forces. In this situation, the contact area was not as good as in a large-scale battle involving hundreds of thousands of legions that stretched for more than ten miles. Magnificent, the fire of life and death produced by the collision of steel, countless living lives running around, instantly filling the desolate wilderness mixed with flowing blood,

On the battle line, the prairie cavalry who rushed forward with blood stains on them raised their spears and threw them piece by piece. The places they hit were like splashes of water that suddenly exploded. The scimitars hit the heavy infantry Fei Shan's shoulders hard. The armor slipped out of a dazzling Sparks and spears penetrated the heavy infantry's chests. Fei Shan's military flag was stained with blood by the flying human blood. Layers of people and war horses were immediately spread out on the battle line between the two sides except for a clear red line, reflecting This huge piece of white snow is flying

It cannot be said that the resistance of Fei Shan's army was not tenacious enough, but after all, it was an extremely exhausted army. Under the attack of the enemy's cavalry like a tide, many soldiers used their last strength and no longer even had the strength to pick up weapons. As soon as they withdrew from the front, they sat on the ground for more than ten minutes and never got up again. The bodies of exhausted and frozen soldiers were leaning against the ravine walls on both sides, piece by piece. Many of them still held their weapons tightly in their hands. ,

"The Third Army, the Fourth Army, and the Sixth Army have collapsed. The limit of holding on until dusk in the middle section is already reached. At most, when it gets dark, the soldiers will collapse in despair and no chance! This is already the maximum limit of what can be done. Immediately I will report the situation here to Your Majesty and ask Your Majesty to put the overall situation first and Hurry back to the small stone castle as quickly as possible, and our soldiers will be able to rest in peace even if they die!" Simon Sparks gave orders to the guard captain behind him in a hoarse voice, and at the same time waved his hand to let the other two cavalry guards leave The war horse took down the bodies of the two Feishan regiment commanders snatched from the front.

These two people are the Marquis Luwuya, commander of Feishan's Fourth Army. His shoulder was broken, and a huge bloody hole was left in his throat after being stabbed with a spear barrel. The cold weather froze the wound, and the rolled flesh still looked impressive. He was shaking. There were at least twenty or thirty wounds on his body. The blood had long since drained away. The bloodless body was as frozen as dried salted fish.

The other person is the commander of Feishan's third army, Marquis Harrison. It can only be said that half of the man has returned. The right hand and foot have been cut off and cannot be found. Judging from the frozen posture, the commander of Harrison's army has returned. In the end, he was nailed to the ground with a bayonet, and half of his body was trampled to pieces by horse hooves. Fortunately, it was winter, and it was still intact even though it was wrapped in a layer of blood-colored ice and snow.

No one has seen the body of Kilenthal, the commander of the Sixth Army at the end. However, judging from the fact that the Sixth Army was the first to collapse, it seems that in such a chaotic army, the body of Kilenthal himself can still be found. Having such extravagant hopes, Simons Parker gave up his efforts. So far, Fei Shan's 300,000-strong army had been confirmed to have died in more than 200,000 battles. The emperor had invested more prairie cavalry, and the battle situation had become completely dire. One-sided,

"Arrange a team of cavalry to send the two adults back together!"

Simons Parker raised his head, drank the hot soup in his hand, patted the blood and minced meat off his body, mounted the horse again, and ordered to the guards behind him that if the war was going like this, he might as well kill himself in the neck with a knife in advance. Less pain,

It's just a pity that these Feishan's elite soldiers are the result of the elite accumulated by the kingdom over the years. Feishan is not a country rich in resources. On the contrary, it has been feuding with the Istan Empire for hundreds of years, and there are wars every once in a while. If you want to fight in Feishan, The secret accumulation of such power is the result of decades of hard work by the kingdom. They were supposed to lead the kingdom to its peak. Their backbones were slaughtered like lost dogs here today. Even at the last moment, no one can blame them. They all died fighting, and sending their bodies back is the only thing I can do now. One thing, the team's death line cannot be passed by the living, only the dead can. Even I don't know if I can go back! (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature. The novels will be better and updated faster!

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