Before the setting sun could still cross the Misty Mountains, Allen and Childan's orders had spread throughout the entire team.
Allen's heavy cavalry, under the shouts of their respective commanders, gathered into small conical formations one after another.
Forming a squad instead of gathering together allows the cavalry to move more flexibly.
After all, their opponents are wargs who serve the Dark Lord, possessing a flexible body shape and the ability to turn back quickly.
If the heavy cavalry gather together, they will form a bloated and huge team, and they will easily be tricked by intelligent enemies.
The use of a cone formation, a formation suitable for charging into battle, can make the impact of the heavy cavalry stronger and disperse the wargs' team faster.
In order to ensure the survival rate of the heavily armored cavalry, Allen had all the cavalry put on spare war horses, and equipped the war horses with full armor. This can effectively protect the whole body of the mounts to deal with the warg flying when a head-on collision with the enemy occurs.
Jumping and biting.
As time passed slowly, more than ten small conical formations composed of heavily armored cavalry slowly spread across the wilderness.
The cavalrymen tightly held their two-meter-long heavy lances, their faces as calm as water. Allen's cavalrymen were entirely composed of Swadia knights and Kugit cavalry, with almost no northern humans.
Here and now, let alone rushing towards countless wargs with many allies.
Even if Allen orders them to charge behind them and defeat the phalanx composed of tens of thousands of orcs alone, they will move forward without hesitation.
At this time, Allen was riding his elf horse and doing the final pre-war mobilization in front of the formation.
But the language he spoke was extremely concise.
"Fighters of Rovanion, charge me."
As he spoke, Allen raised the spear in his hand and took the lead in rushing towards the warg who was getting closer and closer.
As bright sounds floated in the sky, Barron, who was carrying the crown and three-star flag, took out a bright silver horn from his back. When the king's flag fluttered in the wind, the tune representing the charge also echoed in the air.
stand up.
Following Allen at this moment are twenty fully armed griffin knights holding extended lances. Their physical fitness and excellent combat skills far exceed those of ordinary people, allowing them to use their lances like arms at high speeds.
Use your fingers.
The griffin beast they stepped off had better endurance and speed, and could fight for a long time wearing full armor.
To Allen's right is the death-defying swordsman Meten, who is holding a super-long giant sword. They are keen on fighting to the death, so naturally they cannot succumb to others.
The main weapons in the hands of these swordsmen were too long to be wielded on horses, so they used their strong arms to control the swords on the right side of the horses.
In fact, there is no need to swing it at all. Moving at high speed, the sharp Pendor sword is enough to cut through any enemy blocking it.
However, just in case, Allen prepared a knight's sword for each of them to avoid being attacked by wargs in the chaos.
Of course Allen wouldn't think that the warg's teeth could bite through the heavy armor of a swordsman, but it was just to protect the horse.
At this time, the right wing of the heavy cavalry was three hundred goat cavalry led by Fili. As dwarves living in the mountains, their battles on the plains were not as fancy as humans, and Allen did not give Fili anything.
suggestion.
This was the first time that the Lonely Mountain heir independently commanded a battle. Under Fili's order, the dwarf cavalry just formed a loose and casual formation, and then rushed out together with Allen's cavalry troops.
The dwarves, who are thick-skinned and well-equipped, are not afraid of this level of battle. Once upon a time, under the king's order, they dared to charge an infantry phalanx whose number was more than ten times their own.
Before the war, these loyal and heroic dwarves just needed an order.
All the cavalry archers under Allen's command, including the two hundred elite elves led by Legolas, slowly followed after the heavy cavalry charge.
They will use the bows and arrows in their hands to clear out the wargs leaking out of the heavy cavalry formation. While clearing the enemy, they will protect the backs of their teammates.
Kress, Grim, and young Aragorn followed the knight apprentices at the back of the team. They protected a large number of spare horses and the supplies carried on the horses' backs.
Aragorn expressed his disagreement with this arrangement, while Grim and Kress showed reluctant expressions, but they were all suppressed by Allen.
Although Kress and Grim were not placed on the front line, the task of protecting supplies and spare horses was equally important.
This is all the property that Allen has saved with great difficulty. If it is ruined by wargs like this, it will be heartbreaking.
As for the young Aragorn, Allen gave him the command of all knight apprentices, and the task given to him was extremely simple. He only needed to follow the charging comrades, stand out from the siege of the wargs, and then run forward and stay away.
Just the battlefield.
Young Aragorn accepted Aeren's orders, and all the DĂșnedain had no objection to this.
On the left wing of the human heavy cavalry are a large number of elven cavalry. The weapons they hold are very complicated, including two-meter-long long-handled weapons similar to the Yanyue Sword, and simple spears.
There are also long swords, giant axes, battle knives, bows and arrows. Under the command of Chierdan, the elven cavalry galloped forward in a loose but seemingly rhythmic formation. The experienced Allen was somewhat
I don't quite understand the meaning.
And Childan did not charge at the front of the team like Allen, but was at the back of the team.
This arrangement is entirely because Chierdan can accurately send his voice into the ears of any elf on the battlefield, and then rely on his sharp eyes to make adjustments to the tribesmen in the battle at any time.
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Ladrell.
At this time, Allen, who was charging at the front, was getting closer and closer to the enemy. Of course, the alpha wolves among the wolves also discovered their prey and actually launched a countercharge against him.
This situation did not make them cautious, but instead made them more excited. The evil magic that Sauron cast on them not only had the effect of faster speed and better endurance.
It also makes these wargs more fanatical about fighting, and also makes them more irritable and cruel. However, this effect also offsets the natural cunning in wolf nature.
Howls came one after another from the mouths of the wolves. The wolves, which were originally in a very loose formation to intercept the enemy, under the command of these howls, actually gathered into nearly a hundred wolves with the wolf as the center.
A pack of wolves of varying numbers.
Some wolf packs have more members, with four to five hundred wargs, and some have fewer members, about a hundred or so. But no matter the number, they all face humans and dwarves with a fearless attitude.
, the elf troops rushed over.
Soon, Allen's eyes were filled with densely packed figures of wargs. He couldn't help but glanced quickly from left to right, but he didn't even see the edge of the wolf pack.
What became clearer and clearer was the warg's bloodthirsty eyes, ugly face, and dirty teeth.
At this time, Allen was feeling calm inside. His unarmed left hand flashed seven or eight times in just a short moment. One after another, chain lightning without charge went crazy in several dense wolf packs.
Scurry, directly disrupting the charging pace of the wolves.
Then, a pack of running wolves rushed in front of Allen. Several wargs at the front of the team bared their foul-smelling teeth and surrounded Allen.
Facing the attack of the warg, Allen was extremely calm. Under his control, the extended lance held tightly in his right hand first stabbed a warg from the neck that tried to jump up, and then turned to the left.
He swung his lance and blasted another ugly head that was trying to attack the elf horse's chest.
Finally, he lifted up the lance with the warg attached to it, and directly knocked away an enemy with its mouth open in the air. Only a short whine remained in the air.
Within a short time of coming into contact with the enemy, Allen killed three wargs.
However, Allen did not jump out from the pack of wolves, and the enemy's attacks certainly would not stop. At this time, a warg spotted the gap in the air between the weapons in Allen's hands, and flew over from the left, opening its mouth wide.
At the same time, a fishy smell came out.
Allen, who was moving at high speed, immediately noticed the movement of the warg. The moment the enemy flew towards him, he quickly stretched out his arm-armored left hand and pinched it directly in the air.
The other person's throat.
With a "click", the warg in Allen's left hand collapsed, and the bloodthirsty light in his eyes had long disappeared.
While completing this set of actions with his left hand, Allen also dropped the lance in his right hand and pulled out the Noldor Sigil Sword from his waist. As the sword flashed, any warg who dared to approach his right side was struck.
A fatal blow.
As for the wolf corpse in his left hand, Allen also aimed at the densest place among the wolves and threw it directly, knocking over several running wolves.
The wolf shadow passing by Allen was easily killed by the gryphon knights and Mettenheim death swordsmen guarding both sides of him.
Although the Griffin Knights are all a new generation of young people, their equipment, horses, and training methods are no different from those of the Royal Knights of Pendor in the past. Although they do not have a long life, their combat effectiveness is even better than that of ordinary hardworking knights.
Mennoles must be strong.
The Mettenheim Death Swordsmen who are ready to die on the battlefield are known as the "Mad Dog Group" in a world like Pendor. They are completely humanoid war machines.
They were just a pack of wolves, nothing compared to the battles these elite warriors had experienced.
At this time, whether it was the human heavy cavalry under Allen's command, the dwarf goat cavalry, or the large number of elven cavalry, they all collided directly with the huge wolf pack.
The human heavy cavalry holding heavy lances in their hands captured the weapons at the moment they came into contact with the wargs, but their power was not as powerful as Allen or the gryphon knights. They could directly use weapons with
The wolf corpse's lance continues to fight.
Most of their choices were to throw away the complete or broken lances in their hands, pull out the knight's sword with their backhand, use the shield of their left hand to resist the attack of the warg, and use the sword to kill the enemies approaching them.
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At the same time, he kept making whistling sounds to appease the horse, so as to prevent the mount from panicking when facing the wolf.
What is gratifying is that the Kugits are very proficient in how to train war horses, and the riders' memory of horse control is equally superb. Therefore, in such a harsh situation, these horses can barely maintain themselves under the comfort of their partners.
calm.
The most important thing is that the vests carefully crafted by the dwarves faithfully protect the front half of the horses. The attacks of the wargs cannot cause any damage to them. At the same time, the vests also increase the weight of the horses, allowing them to stand on the ground.
During the impact of the wolf, it had a weight advantage and could better maintain its body shape.
However, there were too many wargs. Although a large part of them rushed through the small cone formation formed by the heavy cavalry and were killed by the cavalry archers following behind, there were also many wargs who were under the influence of dark magic.
He desperately blocked the charge of the human cavalry and slowed down their charging speed.
And when Allen led the guards around him and rushed out of the thick wolf pack, only a few of the dozen or so conical formations rushed out.
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Seeing this scene, Allen immediately gave the order to assemble, and the urgent horn sounded at this time.
Just as Allen was gathering his soldiers, a small group of dwarves also rushed out of the wolf pack.
Most of the other dwarves naturally stayed among the wolves, but the dwarves are all brave, courageous and persevering warriors. Even if they fall off the back of their mounts, they can react in an instant and wave their weapons.
The weapons started fighting with the approaching wargs.
At the same time, they were still shouting and moving closer to the tribesmen who were also surrounded, forming small battle groups one after another to resist the attacks of the wargs.
At this time, the advantage of the army being all elite is reflected. The dwarf warriors are all wearing sophisticated armor made by themselves. There are almost no weaknesses except for the throat position.
Even the legs, elbows, and armpits are covered with delicate and soft metal mesh armor, and the weakness at their throats is entirely due to their inability to deal with their beloved beards, otherwise they grow them.
If so, these dwarves can even be armed to the teeth.
Such sophisticated armor, coupled with the dwarves' excellent melee combat skills, makes it difficult for the warg's bites and attacks to effectively threaten the dwarf's life. Of course, the goat that the dwarf is stepping on is not so good.
, they were seriously injured in this charge, and only a few of them could lead the riders out of the wolf pack.
However, the wargs did not have enough time to completely kill the bighorn sheep that had no ability to run, because those dwarves who fell to the ground would use their angry spears and daggers to pierce their dirty fur in an instant.
, and thus take away their lives.
And with the sound of "Sons of Durin", the dwarves trapped among the wolves gathered together, standing like a silver reef in the black waves.
Compared to fighting on goats, all dwarves are masters of foot combat.