Realm of Power

The Holy Capital of the Order has vast wilderness, undulating mountains, hills, white mountains covered with snow, and a vast, rushing river flowing from the northern estuary to the south. The huge triangular gullet on the north coast has turned into countless scattered tributaries. It is like a huge water network flowing into this area, bringing abundant water resources, and the mud is like a spider web. The dirt roads are dotted with residential roads that extend out from the blue dome temple. Under the golden light, the land extends endlessly to the distance of the horizon. The green fields and dense woods are intertwined. The clear blue river, the birds flying on the green grass, everything is so peaceful and beautiful. The clouds in the sky are as white as snowflakes, as delicate as a dream made of cotton and silk. The blue sky is devoid of any turbidity or pollution. This is a beautiful place that only God can create. Eighty years ago, the first generation of the Order Nation who escaped from the collapsed Holy City saw this scene!

On December 19, the army of 500,000 Martins adopted a trapping tactic. The army came out in full force. The cold light of countless swords was like a torrent digging a dam and covering the Holy City. On this day, millions of people were swept away. Entering the flames of war, you can't see the end at a glance. In the alternation of darkness and light, the gathering of people seems to be a real ocean. The main force of Ding Liya's army directly attacked the Holy Capital Guards. The second army of the Knights Templar, the most trusted force of Pope Potamia, collided heavily with Martin Liya's army in the Karayan River, which was only five miles away from the Holy Capital. , 15,000 people faced the 150,000 Martin Liya people who came like a tide, like a glass of cold water poured into boiling oil and exploded.

The light of the torch extends from a distance bit by bit

The soldiers in formation of the Knights Templar looked at the black dots covering all the fields of vision on the other side of the river. Although their stern faces were pale, the hands holding their weapons were calmer. The Martin Liya people arrived too fast. They had to defend themselves in front. Almost as soon as the city's report arrived, the scouts reported that a large number of Martin Liya people were approaching. Grand Knight Stamus, the commander of the Knights Templar, had a stern look on his face, his eyebrows were furrowed and he looked back from a distance. He immediately judged that it was a surprise attack by the Martin Liya Army, although he didn’t know what method the Martin Liya Army used. The Acropolis in front was contained, but the intention to raid the Holy City at night was already clear.

"Sir, what should we do?"

"The number of enemies is unknown. The number of front troops reported by the scouts alone exceeds 30,000. Our army only has 15,000. Moreover, Karajan's defense has not yet been completed, so we have only built two earthen walls... But we cannot withdraw. , according to Martin Liga With the speed of the cavalry, I'm afraid that the Martin Liya people will have already attacked the gate of the Holy Capital before we reach the Holy Capital." Grand Knight Captain Stamus took a deep breath, clenched his fingers suddenly, and glanced at his subordinates. The officers asked sharply, "Are you afraid of death?"

"We are not afraid of death. Even if we die here, as long as we can chop off the heads of a few more Martin Liya people," the officers of the Order State perked up and responded loudly. That weakling is afraid of death. He has already beaten them to the Holy Capital. , who would be afraid of death! Some even shouted with ferocious faces that it was worth dying here tonight. They were not afraid of death, and it was a shame to live.

"Then let's die here tonight! Let's all die here together!" Grand Knight Commander Stamus said with a smile on his face. The Martin Liya people were burning and killing all the way in the Order Country, and the entire south of the Holy Capital turned into white ground. More than two million members of the Order were massacred, and they were the most important unit of the former Order's national military. , is also the main body responsible for the combat functions of the Order State. More than tens of thousands of members of the Knights of the Order State resisted all the way from the south and gradually retreated to the Holy Capital. Their relatives, friends, colleagues, and lovers all died at the hands of Martin Liya. Here, the reason why they gritted their teeth and insisted on reaching the Holy Capital was because they wanted revenge!

The cold wind was blowing on their faces, and fifteen thousand Knights Templar soldiers were arrayed in the dark night. In front of them was Karajan's dark night. They could feel the breath of a giant beast pressing from the opposite side. That was those The breath of the murderous beast was the breath of the Martin Liya people. Everyone's breathing was a little tight. At this moment, they did not know that they were blocking the path of 50,000 of the most elite Martin Liya army cavalry.

Karajan was located at the fork of the Suya River coming from the north. An officer of the Order State stood on the river and looked into the distance. He suddenly squatted down and listened, placing his ears on the ground. Suddenly, he heard a low and short voice. The sound of shouting was the siren sound of the scouts in front, and then there was a sound of metal clashing. In the sharp and fierce shouting, the swords were chopping together, and sparks burst out in the darkness.

The air was trembling slightly, the withered grass on the field was low, and you could even hear the soil particles shaking slightly in the grass, "Archer, one hundred meters ahead!"

The fire arrows soared into the sky, like a dense meteor shower. The firelight quickly illuminated the scene in front. Countless Martin Liya cavalry spread out like a huge arc across the field in front. In the river in front, countless war horses jumped in like an avalanche. In the frozen river, the surface of the river is broken and floating ice cubes White waves hit the belly of the war horse, but there were too many Martin Liya cavalry jumping into the river. They were densely packed, equipped with long bows, spears, and swords, and they crowded forward like a swarm of ants. The river was full. It's like an iron gate cutting off the entire Gray Water River. The momentum is astonishing.

"Everyone, shoot!"

The officer jumped to his feet like a spring, shouting with almost all his strength. This was not the first time that the Templar officers, who had faced a surprise attack by Martin's cavalry, shouted in the dark night, Countless stabbing spears began to move forward, and the trembling sound in the distance gradually turned into a rapid roar.

Suddenly, countless black spots rushed ashore from the opposite river. One horse, ten horses, a hundred horses... The galloping cavalry rushed towards Karajan like a torrent of conflict, and the Martinliya men on horseback pushed in rows like mountains. The front section of the cavalry is a sharp line of long cavalry spears. The spear tip is completely made of fine iron. With the addition of the impact of the cavalry, the impact force formed is enough to penetrate any tough protection.

Looking at the high-mobility cavalry that was cutting through them like blades, the Knights Templar's spearmen squatted half-crouched with pale faces. The spears in their hands were pointed forward with a trembling slant. This was learned from the Imperial heavy armored infantry. The method is that in the past, the spear formations used by the infantry to block the cavalry in the Obaro area were dense and forward. Often, the moment they encountered the cavalry, the huge impact would make them The first row of infantrymen who bore the brunt of the attack would be knocked away, directly shaking the second and even third lines. However, the first row of spearmen of the Empire's heavy armored infantry squatted on the ground, holding one end of the spear forward in their hands, while the other end of the spear was It is inserted into the mud, so that the impact force of the war horse can be introduced into the ground, and the reaction of the ground can be used to cause secondary damage to the cavalry that collides.

The officers of the Knights drew their swords. They stood in the front line of the queue without fear, watching the two lines of imperial cavalry approaching quickly. The three thousand archers in the second row drew their bowstrings again and fired red rockets. Rockets In an instant, like fireflies flying in the night sky, they fell directly into the tidal wave of Martin Liya cavalry ahead.

"Ah!" screamed. The advantage of Martin Liya Cavalry is that they can attack very quickly, but their shortcomings are also quite obvious. In order to pursue speed, they have reduced their armor. Many Martin Liya Assault Cavalry still wear leather armor. , facing the explosion of oncoming rockets, you can see immediately Seeing the masses of war horses tumbling, the blood of the Martin Lifan cavalry on them spattered, as if a thin layer of blood mist rose up at once, and the standard armor-piercing triangular arrows specially provided by the empire were carried like a violent storm. The whistling sound penetrated deeply into the human body, bringing out a burst of terrifying screams.

"The Knights Templar are here" "Everyone, come with me and die here tonight!"

"Attention! There are spears!" Amid the horrified shouts, the first row of Martin Liya cavalry who collided flipped over, like a rolling wave. Countless horses suddenly flipped to the ground, an arc of more than a hundred meters, like It was at this moment that it turned into the moon of death. The Martin Liga cavalry on horseback seemed to be struck by a sickle. The knife hit the front, and the whole body was thrown out heavily. With the explosion of flesh and blood, it was lifted into the air and fell to the ground completely deformed. Blood mixed with the ground and flowed. The cavalry in front rolled, and the cavalry behind continued to move forward. , the sound of the overwhelmed spear breaking was like the air exploding,

"Ahhhhh"

"Everyone, kill!"

The smell of blood swept back with the cold wind. Spike was riding on a strong black horse, looking with cold eyes at the flag of the Knights Templar flashing in the firelight in front of him. 200,000 people pressed down on Getaimu, and 150,000 people pressed down on the other two acropolis. He personally led the most elite 150,000 main force to attack the Holy City directly, and marched straight into the 500,000-strong city. Here, I didn’t expect to encounter such an obstruction on the edge of the Holy Capital. The Templar Knights on the opposite side were really crazy. There were only more than 10,000 people, and they actually dared to block the route of their 150,000-strong army. The front line of contact Like a huge meat grinder, the people fighting in the front were squeezed into powder and blood, but the blocking line on the opposite side was weakening at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Fight to the death and not retreat! I don't want my life either."

"The entire army moves forward and kill them all!"

Human voices boiled in the fierce collision. For some people, this was their last voice. Arrows were flying in the air on both sides, corpses were bleeding, and the sound of galloping horse hooves was like rolling thunder in a heavy rain. Both sides were in a small area. In the internal battle, countless weapons are flying around each other at every moment. Their bodies fell heavily from their horses and were trampled into flesh by countless horses' hooves. The Martin Liga Cavalry was covered in blood and breathing heavily. In front of them, 15,000 Knights Templar soldiers Lying all over the ground, the Second Army of the Order State was completely destroyed. This was already three hours later.