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9 Battle of the Eastern Forest

"Sir! The opponent's 200 cavalry are all arranged on their flanks! There is only a square formation of about a hundred or so people in the front, which is simply child's play!" A Mayne cavalry rode up to Ensel and reported loudly.

road.

Hearing the news, the smile on Ensel's face became even brighter. The opponent's troops were already too small to support the defense line.

No matter how many plots and tricks there are, whether it is a siege from behind or a side attack, a certain amount of troops must be maintained on the front to withstand the opponent's attack.

Now, Siris's infantry is so small that it is impossible to maintain a frontal defense. He only needs one attack to break through the opponent's defense line, and there is no need to think about the defense of the flanks and rear.

"Hahahaha!" Ensel pointed with his riding crop in the direction of Seris's military formation, and proudly said to the generals beside him: "This boy from the Ailanhir family has never fought in a war, so he is simply vulnerable!"

"Let the cavalry attack! 200 cavalry will crush them, and we will win this war!" the general suggested with a smile.

"No!" Ensel waved his hand like a strategist, with an even more arrogant expression on his face: "He still has 200 cavalry on the flanks, I won't take the risk!"

"Order! The infantry moves forward! I am different from a young boy like him who is willing to use tricks! I hit him head-on! Invulnerable! What do you think he will do? Hahahaha!" Ensel rejected his general's suggestion and said to himself

commanded.

Behind him, the sound of war drums became more rapid, and Mayne's army began to move forward one square after another.

The soldiers marched in neat steps, their erect spears swaying slightly with the movement of their footsteps, and the sound of armor rubbing against each other was as dense as raindrops hitting tiles.

"The Lord of the Ferry City, Mordrell, did not send reinforcements. He rejected our request." At the same time that Ensel ordered the attack, a cavalry came from behind him, bringing an unpleasant surprise.

Happy news.

But for Ensel at this moment, this news is no longer that important: "Forget it! He doesn't want to come. After I deal with Seris, I will go find him to settle the score!"

Just when Ensel was thinking about how to teach Ferry City a lesson after defeating Seris, he heard the thunder that resounded in the sky. At this moment, he did not realize that this thunder came from hell and could swallow lives.

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A grenade fell in the formation of the Mayne Cavalry. The explosion set off gravel and shrapnel, cutting into the horses and human bodies, creating a bloody storm.

The horses neighed during the explosion, and all the Mayne cavalry looked towards the direction of the explosion in horror, not knowing what happened.

Next, a second explosion also sounded among the cavalry, and thick smoke billowed into the sky. The hurricane of shrapnel blew through everyone nearby and penetrated everything that blocked its raging.

"Ah!" The knight, whose leg was cut off by the explosion, fell from his horse and let out a heart-rending scream.

Unfortunately, his screams were muffled by the third explosion, and no one noticed at all.

Next, more explosions bloomed throughout the Mayne battle formation. In an instant, Mayne's flag swayed here and there, soldiers scurried away, and the neat array ceased to exist in an instant.

Before Ensel could react, the second round of grenades fell with a roar, and the loud noise that was more terrifying than the devil's snoring once again echoed over the Mayne Army Formation.

"Boom!" A cannonball exploded not far behind Ensel, blowing away the war drum and his guards. His family battle flag and flagpole shattered with the explosion, and the flag full of bullet holes slowly floated in the explosion.

Falling.

The air waves like knives made the horse under Ensel's crotch scream in pain. Ensel spent all his strength to stabilize the horse again and raised his head to look around.

His cavalry phalanx was in chaos, and the horses and knights fled in all directions. His infantry phalanx was in disarray and suffered heavy losses.

The huge explosion formed a terrifying crater, with broken limbs and broken bodies scattered around the crater.

Farther away, the injured soldiers were holding their wounds and screaming. The uninjured soldiers stared at the people around them with their eyes wide open and were confused, shouting hard to try to regain their hearing.

Three infantry squares, with more than 1,000 soldiers, were easily defeated by the roar of modern artillery.

"Boom!" The third round of artillery shot down in Mayne's military formation. Chris, who had no idea of ​​saving ammunition, still ordered the artillery to load grenades and fire.

This round of explosions finally woke up the dizzy Mayne remnants. They dropped their weapons and began to flee. No matter how hard the surrounding officers tried, they could not gather them together.

"They have magicians!" A soldier shouted hysterically as he pushed down the commander who was trying to stop him from retreating.

"Seris is protected by a magician! You are asking us to die!" The fleeing soldiers stepped over the officers on the ground and found reasons for their escape without looking back.

It's a pity that the officer behind him didn't have the chance to listen to his excuse, because the fleeing soldiers behind him stepped directly on the unfortunate officer's chest.

"Boom!" In the fleeing crowd, explosions continued to sound one after another. The scene of industrial civilization's hot weapons destroying cold-weapon natives was staged in another world, cruel and cold.

Chris looked at the black smoke rising from the plain in the distance, reined in his horse and calculated the time to counterattack. This was his first battle in this world, and the joy of victory stimulated his male hormones, making him

I feel like my whole body is trembling slightly.

"Stop the shelling!" After three rounds of grenades, Chris tapped his fingers on the hilt of his sword and stopped. He saw that the opponent had begun to lose, so he ordered to stop squandering shells.

"Replace with solid ammunition and fire two more rounds! Then stop shooting and wait for my order!" Chris ordered his horse to the cavalry phalanx on the flank while ordering the messenger who was following him.

"Qiang!" Coming to the front of the knight's square, he pulled out his sword, raised it high into the blue sky, and his powerful voice floated into the distance: "Ailan Hill is undefeated!"

"Elanthir is undefeated!" Beside him, two hundred knights in black armor shouted to break the silence. They raised the spears in their hands, and the spear tips reflected dazzling light in the sun.

"Attack!" Chris pulled the horse's head, slashed forward with the long sword in his hand, clamped the horse's belly with his legs, and jumped down the gentle slope in front.

"Kill!" Two hundred cavalry roared at the same time, followed their lord, and rode forward.

This victory came so easily, and the devastating explosion stimulated every soldier in Seris City. They now firmly believe that the person they are following is undefeated, and they believe that Chris can bring them victory.

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The horses' hooves beat on the ground, and the black armor undulated slightly with the bumps of the horses. Just when the Mayne soldiers collapsed, Chris led two hundred cavalry into their chaotic formation.

No one organized a defense line at all to block the intrusion of the Seris cavalry. The power displayed by the cavalry when chasing down the rebels can definitely be described as unparalleled.

"Ha!" Chris passed by a group of random soldiers and chopped down a panicked Mayne soldier with one sword. It was the first time he experienced the feeling of chopping flesh and blood with a long sword, and the first time he used his own hands to kill a person.

life.

The cavalry following him were all covered in blood, knocking down and trampling one Mayne soldier to pieces. This was a massacre, a one-sided massacre that had long been destined.

"Kneel down and surrender to avoid death!" Chris, who was already among Mayne's rebels, suddenly tightened his reins, let his horse's front hooves rise into the air, and shouted with his long sword high.

The Serris cavalry who continued to charge forward passed their lord and also shouted a cry that made their opponents feel like they were being amnesty: "He who kneels down and surrenders will avoid death!"

The Mayne soldiers, who were running around like headless flies, seemed to have found a life-saving straw. They immediately fell to their knees and watched in horror as the enemy cavalry covered in blood passed by in front of them.

"Click, click." Chris rode his war horse, slowly passing by the Mayne soldiers who were already kneeling on the ground, and finally let the horse's hoofs step on the Ensel flag.

He won this battle, and he won without any suspense, with ease. He has technology that is more than a generation ahead of the world, so it is natural for him to win.

He lowered his head and looked at Mayne Lord Ensel, who was also kneeling on the ground and staring up at him, waiting for him to speak first.

Sure enough, Ensel took two steps forward, forced an awkward smile on his face, and begged: "I was wrong! For the sake of the fact that we are all vassals of the Arant Empire... let go

Get over me."

"I am willing to pay the ransom! I am willing to pay 10,000 gold coins as long as you spare my life!" Seeing that Chris did not speak, the timid Ensel looked up at the black-armored knights around him in embarrassment, becoming more and more hysterical as he spoke.

"Are these your last words?" Chris looked down at the enemy commander huddled on the ground in front of him, and asked coldly: "Go and say it to the souls of Siris!"

"You can't kill me! I'm a vassal of the Arant Empire! If you kill me! The Arant Empire will hang you! They won't let you go!" Ensel looked at Ke in despair.

Reese raised his sword and finally shouted crazily.

"Poof!" Chris flicked his arm, and the long sword in his hand flew into the chest of the enemy general. The huge force penetrated the armor-clad body and pinned the opponent to the ground.

Looking at the black battle flags gathered around him and the black-armored cavalry covered in blood, Chris tightened his reins and looked at the corpses on the ground, and slowly said: "There's so much nonsense!"

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