Realm of Power

Lidakus, standing on the plain, saw the most beautiful scenery he had seen in the past twenty-eight years.

The nine Satsuma infantry formations that had been overwhelmed by the knights just now revealed their ferocious claws that had been hidden for a long time.

Countless white feather arrows shot out from around the military formation, like blooming flowers of death.

The powerful penetrating power of the strange arrowheads basically ignored the mail armor of the knights. The six thousand knights were unprepared and disrupted by this sudden attack. The knights in the two central brigades fell under the rain of arrows.

In order to avoid being shot again, the other knights in the retinue ran out of the queue and scattered in all directions.

There was a big gap in the neat queue just now. The lack of a commander caused the knights behind to scurry around like chaotic ants.

No one among the retinue of knights paid attention, but Lidakus, who was standing at a high place, could see it very clearly.

Just now, the Samoan military camp changed again. I saw the knights scattered in all directions. Groups of Samoan archers with strange bow and arrow weapons suddenly rushed out of the military camp under the protection of the long-range soldiers.

At this time, Lidakus, who was standing high up, was in a surging mood, his wide-open eyes were as bulging as copper coins, and his mouth was wide open as he breathed in.

Everything that happened in front of him had surpassed the meaning of a war in Lidakus' heart.

"This is not a war, this is a gorgeous show"

The endless changes in the Samoan army formation have overwhelmed Lidakus, and this sudden change of formation frightened Lidakus even more.

"The solid defense, the fence to restrain the cavalry, the sudden ambush with bows and arrows, everything is for this moment! So can you tell me what this last weird formation is!"

On the plain, a huge V-shaped crossbow array appeared on both sides of the chaotic cavalry. Like two powerful arms, it wrapped the entire retinue of knights in the middle.

Lidakus' excitement at first discovering the secret of the Samaritans had already been forgotten.

I thought that deep in the Samoer military camp, there was a pair of big hands ready to kill thousands of our own elite cavalry in one blow.

Lidakus broke out in a cold sweat, staring at the battlefield intently, unwilling to let go of even the slightest change.

"The Samor people have such a terrifying master tactician! I don't know whether it's my luck or the Marquis of Isahka's misfortune to encounter such a strong opponent,"

Lidakus muttered to himself,

The weird V-shaped formation of Satsuma archers below the plain has not yet launched an attack, but its one-hit kill posture has already been revealed.

"What formation is this? Attacking archers? Are you preparing to kill the knights with one blow this time?"

In the sea of ​​Lidakus, huge question marks impacted his inherent knowledge framework.

"It turns out that war can still be played like this!"

According to the knight's command order, archers, a traditional defensive unit, should line up in a row, stand at the front of the military formation, shoot when the enemy charges, and then immediately retreat into the array. The rest is for the heavy infantry and knights. Something happened

Just like the clowns used to entertain themselves before the nobles' feast, they can turn into small tricks and liven up the atmosphere. However, it is impossible to become the protagonist of the battlefield. A group of fully armed knights can easily attack the archers to pieces.

But now the Samoers arrayed on the plain told him with practical actions

"You are wrong. Archers are an attack type, and they are also a main attack type!"

How could this not leave Lidakus, who enshrined the Knights’ Order of Command as a god, at a loss?

The battle situation on the plains has basically become clear.

Some of the knights in the retinue tried to surround them from both sides, but they ran into a dense formation of spears and had to return to the center.

The knights in the retinue looked at the gleaming arrows on the strange bows held by the crossbowmen on both sides.

Thinking of the tragic situation where the mail armor of their companions was shot through like pieces of paper in front of such a powerful bow and arrow, they all galloped on their horses in fear.

I hope to escape from the desperate situation in the middle before the storm is about to break out.

But it's too late

The flustered knights not only failed to rush out, but also disrupted the large army that had just been assembled.

This gave the Satsuma crossbowmen an excellent opportunity, an opportunity to calmly load arrows and aim calmly under the protection of two long-armed men beside them.

Staring at the figure of the knights in the distance, he tapped the crossbow with his finger. Countless white lines once again drew a wide arc and shot towards the chaotic group of knights in the middle.

This time, the crossbowmen fired far more violently than the last time.

Countless crossbow arrows are like swarms of locusts rising from the ground, covering the sky and the sun.

The strange scene on this battlefield is filled with blood and weird beauty.

Five thousand crossbows fired from both sides at the same time, forming a dense, criss-crossing firepower net.

The knight knight trapped in the middle was shot like a hedgehog by the dense arrows on both sides, and his body was shot through by powerful crossbow arrows. The body shook a few times on the horse and fell to the dust on the ground.

"Is it over?"

Looking at the drama that had ended in the distance, Lidakus looked up at the sky with great loneliness. The sun had just revealed half of its round face from the east.

"Poor Dobris, didn't you say those were big hands holding on to the fork? And now they're still holding on to your life!"

Except for a large group led by himself, no one in the 6,000-strong retinue of knights was left alive. Thinking of Dobris' arrogant words, Lidakus sighed with emotion.

"Sir, what should we do now? If we stay like this, we may be pursued by the Samoers!"

The guard next to Lidakus asked carefully. The encounter that happened on the plain just now made the remaining 1,000 knight knights frightened. They were secretly glad that they were not assigned to other groups, otherwise they would still be a corpse on the ground now.

Lidakus' face was stunned, and then he remembered that he was not watching a free show, but that he was also one of the protagonists.

If he continued to stand like this stupidly, he would be in trouble when the Samoer people realized what happened. He quickly waved to the guards around him.

"Let's go. Dobris's five thousand elite retinues are all in the hands of the Samours. Are we going to go and bite people's teeth? We should report the battle situation here to Lord Isahka immediately. I believe that under the powerful In front of the Knights of the Golden Fleece, the cleverness of the Samours will be useless! "

Watching the bloody double-ringed flag on the hillside slowly disappear

In the big tent of Samoer Military Camp, the fat man who had been observing the hillside secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

In order to achieve the goal of annihilating the encircling enemies, the Samoer crossbowmen fired all the 150,000 crossbow arrows in Fatty's inventory without reservation. The crossbowmen's quivers were all empty now, and they were unable to organize an effective long-range attack again.

Moreover, many of the fences outside the Samoer army's carriages were cut and chipped, and the entire defense was almost on the verge of collapse.

If the Issa followers on the hillside did not choose to evacuate, but followed closely behind the Samours, or continued to harass them, waiting for the arrival of the most elite Golden Fleece Knights,

Then the fat man would have to use the exhausted Samor army to fight against a heavy knight group that was undamaged and armed to the teeth.

In this era, heavily armored knights were moving tanks. Even the heavy armor of nearly 200 kilograms for the horse and the man, even the Kujit heavy cavalry, could not compete with it.

As long as a group of 2,000 heavily armored knights charge to the teeth, they can easily tear through the exhausted Samoer defense line, drive the Samoer people out of the defense circle, or directly trample them into pieces.

Infantry foot-operated crossbows are very powerful and can only penetrate the fine steel plate armor of heavily armored knights within fifty meters. This means that there is only one chance.

Either you die or I die

"Sir, the scouts reported that the Isa family's Golden Fleece Knights have passed through the eastern section of the Sambuga Hills. It is estimated that they will reach us in another hour at most!"

The guard's report made the fat man frown slightly. He looked at the sky hesitantly and asked.

"An hour? I didn't expect it would be noon so soon. Is there any news from Captain Crowlissart?"