Realm of Power

The strange sound of Erlong woke up Sentinel Stian from his sleep. Big raindrops knocked on the ceiling of Cai Cave Tower, and the cold wind blew on his face with moisture.

His confused look cleared up a little, and he looked at the heavy rain in front of him in confusion, trying to find out the source of the sound.

In the dim light of the fire, the sentinel could see nothing except the black shadows of the mountains in the distance. Waves of rolling thunder still came from the distance, and wind with moisture rushed towards him, cold and cold. The freezing rain made him shiver,

"Hell!" The sentry cursed and picked up the weapon from his side, looking for a sense of security from above. Suddenly, a cold flash of light flashed from the rain and fog in the distance, which attracted his attention. First, one, then ten, Quickly transformed into countless rays, like a wall of light telling the movement at a glance

The sentry looked pale, though he didn't know what it was. But one can also feel an unpredictable fear coming quickly from the slightly trembling ground.

"Rograte! Wake up! Yes.

. There is a situation! "The sentry lay nervously at the entrance of the sentry tower, and shook his sleeping companion in panic! The hand holding the spear was trembling, and his frightened eyes were fixed on the place that could be seen in front of the camp, even though the young man was still there. It's so pitiful, only a dozen meters away,

"Hoo ho!" The torch at the camp gate swayed violently in the wind, exploding into a string of red sparks. Traces of light were drawn in the wind, and a thick bolt of lightning flashed across the sky. A huge crack was dragged out, and then in the afterglow of lightning, the sentry finally saw something in the rain and fog.

"Oh, God!" The sentry's eyes widened, and his whole body shivered uncontrollably. Countless black cavalry were like wolves tearing apart the space, rushing out of the rain and fog with the cold wind blowing in their faces.

"Enemy attack!" the sentry shouted with all his strength. But this shout seemed so pale and feeble in front of the rapidly approaching Ben Lei. The war horses were like thunder, and the rumble of horse hooves shattered the tranquility of the night.

The sawdust flew away, and the vanguard cavalry who served as the first wave of attack was like an arrow, slamming into the loose wooden camp door and breaking into pieces. The Stian family did not expect that they would be attacked by a large group of enemy cavalry in their territory. , the loose camp gate stood in front of the heavily armored war horses moving at high speed. It was broken into several pieces by the impact,

"Kill! No one will be spared!" Leski, the leader of the Samor Cavalry Squadron, shouted, waving his sword, and was the first to ride his horse over the frightened Stian soldiers, "Ah" crisply The sound of cracking bones mixed with screams came from under the horses' hooves. The soldier's body was like a torn sack, trampled into a pile of mud by the flying horses' hooves.

"Pa!" Several Samor cavalry rushed in from behind the tent. The huge war horses collided with the tent and collapsed. "Ah" there was a wailing sound inside. "Swipe" the swords flew. Several Stian soldiers who had no time to react were chopped down. Fall on the ground

"Formation! Formation!" The panicked Stian soldiers didn't even wear armor and rushed out of the tent with only weapons in their hands. They were knocked away by more than a dozen Samor cavalry on the spot.

The entire valley was filled with Stian soldiers running in all directions, and the Samur Guards Cavalry that followed were like cutting blades, cutting the entire camp into several pieces.

The galloping heavy horses rolled up the muddy soil under their feet, and the swords in their hands were like lightning flashing across the sky. The corpses of Stian soldiers were everywhere, stacked on top of each other, like straw harvested by a scythe.

The crude weapons and scattered escape made it impossible for them to organize a decent resistance. The heavy rain turned the entire ground into bloody mud.

Hu Keqi rushed into the camp gate with the second wave of 3,000 cavalry, only to find that the entire camp was divided into two levels. The first level was a relatively thin wooden platoon. The Samor cavalry had already gained complete control.

The remaining Stian soldiers are running towards the second level, which is a modified medium-sized stone fort. The wooden raft fences around it make it difficult to spot, which allows Hu Keqili to set up no scouts for the Stian people. Explain when necessary. The Stians can completely withdraw their troops into the stone castle. Several stone sentry towers are shooting down in panic. The dense arrowheads are like a large net, blocking the entrance to the stone castle. The narrow city gate is being fought over by the two armies. In the middle, the first wave of Samor cavalry who rushed in were fighting with the defenders inside. The rapid arrow clusters above their heads hit the heavy armor of the war horses, making a crisp sound.

Although the damage caused was not great, it still gave the Samor cavalry who followed up a headache. The dense formation became a little scattered, and from time to time some cavalry fell off their horses.

The city gate opening was originally narrow, and only two or three war horses could enter at a time. The Stian soldiers inside built a simple barrier with debris, and concentrated most of the archers to shoot at the narrow opening. Arrowheads are like locusts, shooting anything that tries to pass through the door into a hornet's nest.

The cavalry attacked several times without restarting, which made the entire battle into a stalemate. The blood of the soldiers on both sides stained the walls of the cave red, and the corpses were piled up. This made the battle situation more and more unfavorable for the Samor cavalry.

"Should this continue like this, we will be dragged to death in this fortress!" Hu Keqili wanted to lead the army himself several times.

A bolt of lightning passed through the sky, illuminating the tragic city gate in front. Some of the Samorian cavalry had dismounted, holding up their shields and swords to fight the Stians inside at the narrow city gate.

Hu Keqili saw hundreds of Stian spearmen gathering at the entrance to the second floor in front. If the Stian people's formation was stabilized, it would not be that easy to attack this strong fortress. Once the city When the door is closed, all the previous efforts in this assault mission will be wasted.

Hu Keqili looked around with an angry face. Now it was impossible to attack from the front. He had to find a way to get in through other gaps. Sure enough, on the left side of the entrance to the second floor in front, he saw a small gap with more than a dozen spearmen. The hand is guarding dozens of archers and blocking it there,

Because that section of the road is a flight of steps. It was not suitable for war horses to march, so the enemy did not have many manpower deployed there, which made Hu Keqili look happy. He shouted to a Samour squadron leader behind him, "Nat! You lead a squadron and walk up from the gap on the left! Open the door for me!"

"Yes, sir, let's see how I deal with these Stians!" After receiving the order, Captain Nat of the First Squadron rolled off his horse and waved his arm to his subordinates behind him, "First Squadron, dismount and follow me!"

Hundreds of walking Samor cavalry rushed forward along the wall with their cavalry shields. The Samor cavalry troops in front gave way one after another. Countless arrowheads shot down from the gap in front. This was a large slope. , the gray walls were already spattered with blood, and Samorian soldiers kept falling down the slope with arrows.

In order to complete this assault, all the Samor cavalry put on heavy armor before the assault, so that they could be used as heavy infantry when necessary. The dense arrowheads struck the shields and jingled. Nat, who was wearing heavy armor, The little murderous gaze at the front. I wish I could tear the archers shooting into pieces,

"Watch the back, hurry! Stop them!" The Stian soldiers above also discovered the intentions of the Samor army and quickly turned around from the shooting in front. A dozen panicked spearmen tried to block the gap.

"Get away!" Because he rushed too fast, the shield in Nat's hand hit a spearman's chest hard, causing the spearman to fall to the side.

Taking advantage of the exposed gap, the heavy hammer in Nat's hand hit an unsuspecting archer on the head. "Bang" the spearman's head was like a smashed watermelon. Bright red blood mixed with brains sputtered out. go out,

This tragic scene made the other spearmen turn pale.

"Hurry! Hurry! Hurry!" the Stians on the opposite side shouted, not expecting to encounter such a powerful infantry assault. The already weak formation suddenly fell into chaos.

"Kill!" The Samur cavalry who followed up shouted, holding up their sabers and quickly tearing open the gap. Blood was flying. The Stian archers were killed and cried for their fathers and mothers. Countless Samor cavalry dismounted one after another. Surge in through the gap as infantry,

The gate defense in front was quickly defeated by the Samor cavalry who entered from inside.

"Charge in!" A dozen heavily armored Guards Cavalry rushed in through the gap like giant beasts. The huge horses knocked away the Christian soldiers blocking the front.

"Clear the city wall immediately!" Hu Keqili saw the city gate that was opened in front and led a group of cavalry to rush in. The defense of the stone castle had collapsed, and there were Samorian cavalry holding shields as infantry everywhere. The bodies of the archers continued to fall,

In the main hall of the castle, a dozen Stian knights wearing heavy armor were forming a circle. A middle-aged knight wearing light mail armor stood among them. Under the protection of a dozen knights, he kept saying Shooting outwards with the long bow in his hand, the strong penetration caused waves of whistling sounds in the air.

The middle-aged knight's arm still bears a bloody wound, and the hand that pulls the long bow is still as firm as a mountain. Every time the bow string is pulled, a Samorian soldier will fall.

"Son of a bastard! Let's all come together!" A captain of Samor yelled, holding up the shield in his hand and taking the lead to rush forward. A powerful arrow from the opposite side of "Lock" hit his shield, and fragments flew everywhere, and the heavy steel The shield was actually shot through, and a bloody arrow emerged from his left arm.

"Creak!" The heavy armor of the heavily armored knight squeezed together with the charging Samor cavalry. The shields in their hands were pushing against each other. There was a heavy "crash" and another Samor cavalry fell down with an arrowhead stuck in his chest. The Samor cavalry on the outside used their shields several times to form a wall. Anyone who wanted to push the opponent down was pushed away by these dozen powerful knights.

"It's not that easy to kill my little North Wind Longbow Atkes!" The middle-aged nobleman in mail looked at the black-armored soldiers around him with a hint of contempt on his lips.

Atkes is the most valued general of the Stian family, because he has been leading the Kugits in the north for a long time, and he is best at night archery. The heavy composite longbow in his hand can penetrate the two layers of a heavily armored knight within fifty meters. Chain Armor is known as the "Dark Night Bow Rider" who traverses the northern grasslands. If you want to know what happened, please log in to Heart , there are more chapters, support the author, and support genuine reading!