At this moment, Rest fought on the front line, waving his magic sword hard, and slaughtering wildly among the enemy groups like chopping melons and vegetables. The heavy armor on the elite soldiers of the Principality of Ive was as useless as thin paper under his enchanted sword. The blood that gushed out had already dyed his cloak and armor red.

Not to mention, General Tarik did a good job in security. With such strict vigilance on the periphery, he still ordered his soldiers not to take off their armor and to hold weapons. At the same time, each company must sleep in the same tent to ensure that the soldiers can find their commanders.

Because of these measures, in a short time, the soldiers of the Principality of Ive organized and launched a counterattack on the undead army.

These soldiers formed a small square array in one company and one company. Crossbowmen, musketeers in front, swords and shields in back, and long bows were added to the back, and long bows were pressing the formation. Multiple troops were used to cooperate in combat. For a time, the forward muskets and heavy crossbows were fired, the guards were shot in long bows, and swords and shields were shot in long halberds, forming a dense array of defense, forming a three-dimensional intertwined firepower network. The various square arrays also cooperated with each other, and it was a large array. Dozens of small square arrays were connected like Go boards, which was the army of the Principal of Ivy!

Seeing that his side had only two hundred blood holy grail knights, although they charged one after another, defeating several small phalanxes of the opponent, they could not break the deadlock. Lester was a little anxious. At this moment, the black knights and skeleton cavalry following behind also broke through the camp and arrived beside him. He was ready to urge these cavalry to continue to attack the opponent's array.

At this moment, Rest suddenly felt that the sky opposite seemed to be bright - but after calculating the time, it was less than two hours since the war started. How could it be bright? He looked carefully and saw that it was coming. It was not dawn. But the gorgeous golden armor of the Yanyang Knight opposite, the light emitted by the firelight was like dawn!

There was a total of one team, and three hundred Yanyang Knights were ready. They slowly walked out of the gaps in each square formation and then formed an array. The arrogant knights shouted and cheered excitedly, as if they were about to enter a bloody battlefield, but a feast. The opposite Lester's face suddenly became gloomy.

"Encourt weapons and armor...strong enemy." The young cavalry general jumped out of his teeth and then became eager to try: "I have a total of two hundred blood holy grail knights under my command, slightly stronger than the opponent. And the six hundred black knights under my command are slightly weaker than the opponent - there are still some fighting in this battle!"

But when he was about to give the order, he felt someone patted on his shoulder - Rest had never felt anyone there before. He only felt a layer of cold sweat falling down. He wanted to draw the sword suddenly, but he felt that the hand on his shoulder seemed to be cast by iron, and he could not move. When he turned to look, Vared rode the nightmare next to him with expressionless face.

"Leader, you..."

"The opportunity has been lost. The opponent is prepared for it. If you continue to fight, you will suffer a lot of casualties." Vared said this, and then said: "Retract the troops. The cavalry retreated and asked the ancient tomb guard to step forward to protect the rear team."

After Vared gave the order, the Blood Holy Grail Knight, the Black Knight and the Skeleton Cavalry headed forward and retreated backward. At the same time, the tomb guards holding crossbows and long halberds walked out of the gap between the queues, forming a line of defense like a copper wall. In the gap between the long halberd array, the tip of the crossbow arrow flashed with cold light came out. The corpse witches wearing witchcraft robes rushed to bless the ancient tomb guards on the front line to bless the spells.

General Tarik looked at him from a distance, and saw that the undead army was disciplined and was covered in black and iron weapons and armor. There were also excellent heavy crossbows and a large number of spell casters as minions, and he couldn't help but take a breath. He sighed secretly: "What an elite."

Several deputy generals next to him saw the undead army slowly retreating, and asked if they were going to send troops to pursue. General Tarik shook his head and said, "The other party is in a strict array and retreats alternately. It is obviously guarding against us for pursuit. We have just been attacked, and the morale of the army is unstable. We should not be more troublesome. Just let them go."

The deputy general nodded and said yes, but at this moment, the fighting spirit of the Yanyang Knights in front of the array suddenly started to clamor. Several young and energetic knights shouted loudly, and vaguely heard several intermittent words of "retreat", "chasing", and "glory". Then dozens of Yanyang Knights in the front row roared excitedly and launched a charge towards the undead army that was slowly retreating. Affected by this, other Yanyang Knights around them also started to clamor and couldn't help but rush out!

“It’s just right.”

Vared saw the knights shining with golden armor rushed over excitedly. He couldn't help but smile cruelly: "So, this is not good for human knights... Humph."

As he spoke, hundreds of Yanyang knights rushed over like a sea of ​​rushing over. These knights in golden armor deserved the title of "Yanyang". Indeed, everyone was as dazzling as the sun. What Vared had to do now is to shoot down these suns!

The Yanyang Knights roared and launched a charge. Although there were only hundreds of knights, their momentum was like thousands of troops. However, the undead army opposite was in the extreme contrast - all the undead made no sound, and the entire army seemed to be silent.

Until Valed gave the order, the heavy crossbowmen in front of the array quickly pulled the trigger and then quickly retreated regardless of their performance, allowing the soldiers in the back row to fill the position. Then there was another round of crossbow arrows - three consecutive rounds of shooting. The crossbow arrows were three cold arrows forged by sophisticated artillery, and there was also an "armor-breaking" magic enchanted by the corpse witches. Therefore, it was enough to penetrate the opponent's heavy plate armor. In the blink of an eye, the shrill screams overwhelmed the roar, and hundreds of Yanyang Knights died in a blink of an eye, and the charge was also curbed.

"Damn it!" The kung fu, the speed of the war horses charging, and the speed of crossbow arrows breaking through the air were much faster than the speed of conveying military orders. It was too late for General Tarik to stop them. He also saw that the elite under his command suffered such a big loss. Although he was deep, he was still very angry. He immediately activated his mount and rushed forward.

The battle situation continued. The remaining five or sixty Yanyang knights rushed into the army guarding the tomb without hesitation, stabbing a row of holes in the opponent's array with their cavalry. The positive energy attached to the cavalry quickly eroded, causing the injured tomb guards to quickly scattered into white bones.

At the same time, the ancient tomb guards around them also waved their long spears to launch an offensive. Five and six ancient tomb guards surrounded one or two Yanyang knights, and cut the knights on their long spears in their hands and chopped down the horse's legs. In a blink of an eye, dozens of knights were knocked off the horse's back and used their number advantage to strangle them clean.
Chapter completed!