This exclamation attracted everyone's attention from the Merlot war crossbow of the war crossbowmen.
"Twenty versus six hundred! Is he going to commit suicide?"
Natal frowned slightly.
"Huh!" Artoria said in surprise.
The twenty knights who were charging suddenly accelerated. This acceleration was very obvious. Originally, there was still a contact distance of one or two seconds, but under this acceleration, they appeared in front of the Union Army cavalry in an instant.
Baos raised his crescent halberd high and swung the windmill. With terrifying speed and power, he directly overturned the cavalry in direct contact.
Sean wanted to block this terrifying windmill, but as soon as the shield was raised, it was smashed directly. The broken shield flew over the head of an approaching cavalry, directly cutting off half of the opponent's head.
This shows how terrifying the force of the shield flying out is.
Sean and Bowes were completely defeated in the first collision. The knight's shield was already broken. He barely managed to steady his body and walked towards Aslan, who was dressed most showily.
When Aslan saw Sean coming, he grabbed the spear with both hands and stabbed it. Sean raised his sword and swept the spear tip away.
Aslan followed the force contained in the tip of the spear being slapped away, flipped the spear in his hand, and the horn of the tail of the spear slammed into Sean's chest.
puff!
Sean spurted out a mouthful of blood. Fortunately, he had already passed by Aslan and no longer had to face his attack.
After a brief confrontation, Bose was in front and Aslan was behind. With his spear like a dragon, he shot left and right. With the cooperation of Aslan and Bose, all the coalition cavalry fell one after another.
Although Aslan is only a junior magician, his body has always been tempered with magic elements. His physical strength is no different than that of a senior knight. Coupled with the blessing of auxiliary magic, giant strength and lightness, he can burst out
The combat effectiveness is not much worse than that of high-level knights.
Aslan didn't know how many people he had picked off his horse. He only felt that his hands were numb and the hand holding the gun was trembling slightly.
The force generated by the head-on collision of cavalry is extraordinary. Even Aslan, who had such rich combat experience in his previous life, would still be overwhelmed by fighting so many cavalry at once.
Of the nineteen knights who followed him in the charge, only fourteen were still with him at this time. The other five had fallen into a pool of blood. Their former war horses were bowing their heads to their masters, hoping that they
To be able to stand up again and fight side by side with it.
"Leanning! Chop them up for me." The anger in Aslan's chest burned wildly, he turned the horse's head and shouted loudly.
Sean didn't count how many cavalrymen were around him. He was already scarred, the armor on his body was dented in many places, and blood was constantly leaking from his nostrils and corners of his mouth.
But before he had time to rejoice that he survived, he saw a group of steel monsters rushing over. One of them, a giant man over two meters tall, was slashing at him with a sword nearly two meters long, as big as a door panel.
Sean felt like the world was spinning and his whole body was flying. He saw a body with only half of his body left and his beloved horse being cut in two by the terrifying giant man.
"I'm going to die." At this moment, Sean felt more relaxed than ever before. He didn't expect that this battle would be so difficult.
The cavalry and the heavily armored guards were mounted together. The weapons used by the other heavily armored guards were not Le Anning's huge two-handed sword, but the lengthened and heavy-duty Mo Dao.
The heavy Mo Dao slashed down, whether it was the war horse or the knight on top, they were all cut in two, and blood splashed everywhere.
Before the first row of heavily armed guards confiscated their swords, the second row of heavily armed guards followed suit and swung their swords.
The movements of swinging the knife are uniform and consistent, just like the roaring waves, one wave higher than the other.
When Rhianning saw Aslan, all the cavalry that had been blocking his sight were killed.
Six hundred cavalry plus a dozen knights collided head-on with the Merlot army's twenty knights plus two hundred steel monsters. In the end, the entire army was annihilated.
It's not that they didn't want to escape, but when they crashed head-on into the formation of the heavily armored guards, and when they failed to break through the formation of the heavily armored guards, their fate was already sworn.
Aslan took the lead back to the original battlefield, jumped off his horse, picked up a knight on the ground, and fixed it on the knight's armor without even letting go of his weapons and armor.
He put it on the back of his horse, pulled down his cloak and covered it.
Bos and the other knights' eyes were red, and they followed Aslan to find the body of their comrade and the weapons and equipment in front of him.
Aslan held the body of his subordinate with one hand and held the reins with the other hand, and returned to the military formation leisurely.
Everyone watching the battle was silent. The nobles were thinking about what they should do if they faced Lord Mero in a war? Or how to make good friends with Lord Mero.
The guard knights and swordsmen looked at Aslan with complicated faces. They also hoped to follow such a master. At least if they died in battle that day, they would not be left lying in the wilderness, let alone be buried with other corpses like garbage.
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"Hey, isn't Lord Mero a magician? How could that charge just now be more powerful than the knight's?"
This sentence instantly drew everyone's attention to Natal and Watini, who were both Aslan's nominal senior sisters.
Natal frowned. She was very sure that Aslan had just used magic, but she didn't know what magic he had used. After all, the distance between the two was too far.
"The first one should be group acceleration, and then the auxiliary magic to increase one's own combat power." Artoria held her chin and said with a solemn expression.
Almost all the knights present suddenly woke up after listening to Artoria, and the leader of the Rose Knights beside Natal quickly explained in her ear.
"Lord Mero is not only unique in crossbows, but he also seems to have deep attainments in cavalry tactics. Especially the riding and horsemanship skills he displayed during the charge are even more admirable.
Five-body cast."
When Arturia said this, her eyes were filled with admiration.
She was also a high-minded person in Billy City, but after meeting Aslan, she understood what it means that there is a world outside the world and there are people outside the world.
Hearing Artoria praise Aslan so much, Olga felt a little uncomfortable.
"Miss Pendragon!" Olga's previous title seemed to arouse Artoria's dissatisfaction, so she changed her title.
"Then do you think our Xiaojiu can win?"
Arturia glanced at the opponent and said calmly: "The outcome is 50-50! The old knight Thor is also a veteran of the battlefield for many years."
Everyone watching the battle was in a state of confusion.
They wanted to question Artoria loudly, but they were so confident that the outcome was 50-50.
The coalition forces only lost 1,500 troops. Theoretically, they still have 15,000 troops, which is three times the strength of the Merlot Army.